Why aren't people raising me

Masaharu Akashi's death sentence was made up of a bunch of reasons.

And what definitely makes everyone want to eradicate him is that since he doesn't have spells, he can't know whether the curse spirit has cast a death curse on people, and he can't control the curse spirit, but he can attract the curse spirit, which is more terrifying than cultivating Gu.

They can only use the greatest malice to guess the mind of the curse spirit: Father and mother killed people, right?

It's just a curse spirit, the product of negative emotions, let alone a free curse spirit, how could it not have killing intent towards human beings.

And Akashi Masaharu has repeatedly guaranteed that it will be green and white... How to guarantee it is just empty talk.

Even the appearance that he once vouched for the curse spirit seemed to be declaring his position, full of irony to show that he was on the side of the curse spirit.

Just like a sheep trying to justify not eating sheep because of an unchained wolf, it has become good friends with sheep, which is against the common sense of the world.

To put it more seriously, it is a traitor to the race.

In this country, an average of dozens of people commit suicide every day, and there is a faint increasing trend, and this is only the reported number. In this social background, "suicide" is a special word, but Akashi Masaharu's ability is called Creatures choose a way to die.

There are many signs of "out of control". In the past, the suspicion of Akashi Masaharu could be cleared by his identity as a super conjurer, but now it is gone.

In fact, the top executives still have a kind of anger at being deceived by the king, as well as panic about their own lives-many of them have had disputes with Masaharu, and it can be said that they have offended each other. Talk back and use disrespectful tone and words to provoke relationships.

Those who died beside Yazhi and had conflicts with Yazhi committed suicide,

Can it be said that Masaharu Akashi did it?

Some extreme people think that Akashi Masaharu has ulterior motives and acts recklessly with undiscovered spells. He must have deliberately guided the magic spirit to eradicate the existence that makes him unhappy. Most people think that Akashi Masaharu is just an unintentional, walking person. Killer, another group of people hold a neutral point of view,

This can be traced back to two high-level executives who died of myocardial infarction, well, they died of drugs, so what is the motivation of the pharmacist who hanged himself in the room and set everything on fire, revenge on the society before he died?Why did he commit suicide? Was he cursed by his father and mother——

——Switched the medicine, sold it to specific people, and then hanged himself in the next few days.

This premise of death is something that can be achieved by the spells of the father and mother.

Sometimes no evidence is the greatest evidence,

The turmoil he brought to society even made them have to put him in confinement before-it seemed that he was released, nothing happened, and the situation was not serious, but it seemed like a criminal with a criminal record, who had already committed suicide to this person. There are stains on the body that cannot be washed off.

"He is a cursed guy... Although it is a pity, it is very sad, but... keeping this person will only bring disaster."

"The curse spirit is his parents, no wonder, he is a child raised by the curse spirit, and his three views are crooked."

"It's just a magician. No matter how many curse spirits are removed, there are potential threats even if they lose their use value. They are just intolerable guys."

I don't know whether to say irony or take it for granted, no one cares about Akashi Masaharu.

They evaluate Akashi Masaharu with the same eyes that evaluate commodities. Whether the existence of this person is useful to society or harmful to society.

How much is selfish and how much is public, it is hard to tell.

Akashi Masaharu will not die willingly,

The power behind him also prevents the high-level officials from adjudicating him casually. Yazhi is not an ordinary person without rights and family who can be oppressed arbitrarily.

Therefore, seal the father and mother as the sword and shield, and find a magician (only six eyes can do it with a high probability) to have the power of the double-faced Nuo, so the curse spirit that is more difficult to control will be exorcised, and then Masaji will be faked. Death by accident is a reason that can be explained both externally and internally.

Originally, Akashi Masaharu should have died very quietly.

But Akashi Masaharu called Xia Youjie.

He made a mistake in guessing a little bit. Although he secretly contacted his superiors, he didn't tell the others that Xia Youjie would follow, so they had an earth-shattering fight with the Curser gang.

It contains the pedantry of the magic world, the arrogance of those in power, and the fueling of villains.

They were executing a damned sinner who carried a murderous curse, deceived everyone, and probably oppressed them in turn.

and so--

An official order was issued to execute Masaharu Akashi.

But the participants in the death penalty may not only include high-level officials.

The moment Akashi Masaharu was shot, the father and mother who were sealed in the barrier suddenly broke out of the static state. The mother's face was ferocious, her eyes were wide open and her eyebrows were raised. The father silently lowered his eyes and drooped the corners of his mouth. An expression conveyed two emotional states.

angry, sad.

Seeing this scene, the supervisor couldn't help taking a step back, "Why, what's wrong? Why did this curse spirit suddenly...?!"

It is controlled by various spells and tools, but the two faces can tremble,

"Masaji, Masaji..."

The mother's call couldn't find a target, she could only feel the child's death, but she didn't know who killed him, and she didn't even burst into anger.

So she called more urgently and more often,

The voice was mixed with father's sobs, and it was very impactful for a while.

"Why did this guy move!" Later people also noticed this abnormality, "Did you do anything?"

"What can we do with a curse spirit?"

"Don't worry about it, let's increase the strength of the seal."

And at this time, a deep voice sounded,

"It's noisy, you two."

Two eyes appeared again under the father's eyes, and then his lips, "Isn't it just a dead man, who is going to die or live, why don't you just bury him with him?"

The two-faced Su Nuo who woke up inexplicably seemed to be angry at someone, "Why don't you cast a curse on yourself, for example, how about being exorcised by a magician at eight o'clock?"

Mother scolded, "Get out!"

Then it bit the father's face, it tore the protruding lip that didn't belong to it, and pulled the father's face up.

"Crazy woman!" Two-faced Su Nuo scolded her, "Incompetent guy, who told you to listen to that kid, willing to be sealed by a group of young people!"

"If it wasn't for you, how could I have left Yazhi!"

"If it was me, I would have killed these idiots by now!"

Mother almost lost her mind, "You killed Masaharu—!"

"Noisy!"

Su Nuo on both sides suddenly raised his volume.

His voice is often not angry and majestic, but when he is really angry, it is another level of terror.

The manager hurriedly increased the seal, and they murmured, "What's the matter, the curse spirit can still quarrel, why are these two guys so excited?"

……

At the same time,

Blood splashed out, and the bullet hole between the white-haired boy's forehead was pitch black and glaring.

For the first time, Xia Youjie felt that the entire field of vision was red.

There was a dead silence in his ear, not because there was no sound, but because the sound could not reach his brain, it was all covered up by the dead sound.

"Yaji——!!!"

Xia Youjie couldn't even hear his own cry, he finally regained control of his body, raised his cold legs and rushed towards him.

The distance between them was less than three meters, but it became the distance between life and death.

Akashi Masaharu fell backwards, the black-haired boy wanted to hug his body, suddenly a gust of wind passed around him, caused by something moving at an inhuman speed.

The black filth submerged Akashi Masaharu, and the collapsed curse spirits had no time to pay attention to the enemies they faced, and ran towards their dead "child".

They have extreme emotions and act only on instinct.

——Have you ever heard the curse spirit cry?

It was like the sound of a hydraulic machine working, noisy and painful to the ears, a noise pollution that would lift the soul to heaven.

The curse master cursed, "What. Howling."

Soon, he was speechless.

The scene in front of me was comparable to hell. Those ugly figures surged like piles of sacks, and built a hill-like peak. Their eyeballs were exposed, and tears poured out continuously.

"It's fucking disgusting." The young man sarcastically said, "Crying like this, but eating that person's corpse."

He preconceived what the curse spirit was doing. Although he couldn't see the situation inside from the outside, it must not be a good result.

Xia Youjie wanted to rush forward to disperse the curse spirits, but suddenly felt dizzy and nauseated.

"Um..."

He bent down in pain, and patiently took another step forward, the curse spirits suddenly dispersed,

There was nothing at the scene except the remaining bloodstains, the corners of the clothes, and the broken hair.

——Akashi Masaharu is gone.

"Ouch..." Xia Youjie felt a more intense nausea.

Not actually throwing up physically, but a similar uncomfortable feeling.

Soon, he had no time to care about why his body was in such a state.

Because his curse spirit went berserk.

I don't know if it was affected by the strange spell spirit, or because of the emotional breakdown of the controller itself, or because even if they are tamed, they can still feel the pain of losing their "closed relatives".

Perhaps in the final analysis, it was Xia Youjie's negative emotions that broke through the threshold.

Piles of curse spirits gushed out from his body, and the air in the tent seemed to become thinner and thicker.

During the riot, Xia Youjie frowned and endured the pain in his limbs and bones. He wanted to scream but his throat seemed to be blocked - at this moment, he felt strangely that the pain in his body was far lighter than the pain in his heart.

In a few moments, his distorted facial features gradually smoothed out. The black-haired boy slightly raised his eyelids, looking at the Curse Master as if he were looking at a pile of dead meat.

"Kill them."

The tone of the order was steady and indifferent.

As a result, the real magician no longer has any scruples, and releases ultimate moves in a way that breaks through his own limit.

He controls all the curse spirits that he has subdued so far. Maybe after this battle, his strength will be greatly reduced, but it doesn't matter at all, it's already...it doesn't matter.

The monsters attacked the opposite side together, and the curse masters originally set up a tent to make the opponent unable to escape, but now they became a cage to trap themselves.

They screamed, wailed, and even prayed in their hearts that they could be killed by one blow.

But Xia Youjie also seemed to know what they were thinking.

The black-haired boy walked up to the magician who was strung together by the curse spirit, his expression seemed to be numb, "How could it be so easy to let you die." He said, his voice sounded gloomy.

"Heh." The man he chose first choked out a laugh, "Who do you think I am... I am the executioner personally selected by the superiors, and I am on a mission, Xia Youjie, if you kill me , will be hunted to death!"

"It's so noisy." Xia Youjie raised his hand in vain,

The man's tongue fell out.

The pain made his veins bulge, and his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

"From the beginning, you were the one who talked the most." Xia Youjie glanced at him, "You slandered Yazhi the most, so... what kind of death do you want?"

The man stared wide-eyed, blood was still dripping from his mouth,

"Well, don't you answer?"

Without a tongue, how to answer.

Xia Youjie would never listen to the answer of a mortal man,

"If you don't say it, I will choose the way to die for you."

The black-haired boy suddenly grinned with a crazy smile, "It must be the way to die that keeps you awake and makes you live the longest and the most painful!"

***

【Inside High School】

……

"What?"

Gojo Satoru uttered a monosyllable with a mysterious expression.

"What do you say?"

The night moth Zhengdao in front of him looked solemn, "Jie killed the conjurer of the Zen monastery and Kamo, and defected."

In fact, Gojo Satoru's first reaction was to kill well.

But he felt that Noctua's reaction was still a bit wrong, "Why did Jie do this... Also, your face is so haggard that it looks like you haven't closed your eyes all night."

Noctua Zhengdao looked at him deeply. The young man in front of him had just returned from a business trip, and he still had the air of local customs on him. He obviously didn't know anything about it.

Night Moth's throat rolled, and when the words came out, he was surprised to be calm,

"Jaji is dead."

"..."

"..."

"what?"

The volume of this bewildered exclamation was much lower, and the breath was not enough.

"Is today April Fool's Day? No, why don't you gang up on me?"

"Enlightenment." Yemo Zhengdao's eyes couldn't hide the pain, "It's true, Yazhi lost control, he was swallowed by the curse spirit, and there was no bone left, and then Jie killed someone...On that day, only Bijian survived .”

For a long while the air was deathly still,

Gojo Goto froze in place, his eyes as clear as shattered ice opened wide, the pupils trembling on the quietly bloodshot eyeballs, his whole body remained motionless, Ye Moth suddenly found that he had stopped even breathing.

"Enlightened..."

"Who did it?"

Gojo Satoru spoke.

Just like his complexion, his voice is also extremely cold, the gags and smiles just now have all converged to nothing, and there is nothing in his eyes at this time, after the initial panic and disbelief, at this time he really alienated like a son of God.

It is cold anger.

Night Moth Zhengdao pursed his lips, "It said... Masaharu Akashi was bitten by himself, and was devoured by the curse spirit...he died."

"Listen to their bullshit!" Wujo Goto said angrily, "Huh? Can you believe the reason for this kind of nonsense? What about Jie, Jie and I sent a message saying that they went out together. Why, he encountered Yusanjia's curse when he went out. Magician, there are so many conjurers running all over the place?"

He was so angry that he laughed instead.

"Enlightened..."

Gojo Satoru turned and left,

"Wait, where are you going!"

But his back was hurried and decisive, Gojo Satoru ignored the call of the teacher behind him, and hurriedly turned the corner.

Jia Ruozi stood there with his back against the wall,

"Glass." Wujo Wu called out coldly,

Jia Ruozi turned to look at him, her face was a little swollen, her face was unnaturally pale, and her voice was very hoarse, "I don't know if what Teacher Yemo said is true, because I didn't see Yazhi's body, but……"

But Xia Youjie defected.

He tortured and killed the family magician, but let Himi go, and then news of Akashi Masaharu's death spread.

"If Masaharu is backlashed...Jie won't leave."

Xia Youjie's departure made it clear that there was something wrong with this matter.

Gojo Wu clenched his fists, and the corners of his lips turned white, "It's those old guys..." He said suddenly, obviously without evidence, but he was very sure of the person behind the scenes, "They sent me away, and then they did this kind of thing! "

"Enlightened..."

"They have long disliked Yazhi, they..."

"Wu, does Masaji have no spells?" Glass asked.

Gojo Satoru suddenly silenced.

He turned his head in astonishment, with an obvious look of embarrassment,

"Your six eyes can see this..." Nitrozi said firmly, "But you didn't tell anyone. In fact, you may be an accomplice in the eyes of the higher authorities, but since you are young, you may not have been arrested. To the evidence that Yazhi lied, so let you go... just give you some punishment."

Punishment?

Gojo Satoru moved his eyes,

"They still want to punish me?"

Before Glass could say the content of the punishment, Gojo Satoru's expression suddenly tightened,

"Doing such a bastard thing and still putting yourself above the top? I'll go to those old guys to settle the score!"

He took a few steps forward, but bumped into Bi Jian who had been waiting there for a long time.

The young assistant supervisor looked tired and his lips were so dry that his skin was cracked. He raised his heavy eyes to look at Gojo Satoru, and moved his body slightly, revealing the car door behind him, "What happened that day... I recorded it."

He sounded particularly weak and said, "Although there are only recordings..."

Recording only.

Recording alone is torture enough.

——"Why don't you even give me a chance to explain..."

This is Akashi Masaharu's voice, even if it is blurred by the wind, you can hear how excited he was at that time,

- "How much I have done for you!"

Akashi Masaharu became a special class at the age of nine, the only special class at that time.

——"You sent a curse master to kill me! No, there are not only curse masters, do you think I can't see it, among these people are a few Zen monasteries, a few Kamo, and a few guys that you have cultivated privately!"

In the eyes of the higher-ups, the conjurer is a tool that can be dispatched at will, and the person appointed is only to execute the death sentence.

- "I've done nothing, I've done nothing wrong!"

—— "Why do you deal with me——!!!"

"Boom!" Gojo Gojo slammed his fist on the passenger seat.

His free hand trembled slightly, almost wanting to crush the recorder, but he cherished it so much that he didn't dare to move it.

"boom--!"

This is an exceptionally clear gunshot from the recorder. It is a mechanical sound, so it is crisp and has a strong sense of presence.

Then, the recording stopped abruptly.

Bijian couldn't help shaking his hands while driving, so he could only clenched the steering wheel hard until his tendons bulged, "I only recorded here...the one behind, the one behind..."

He choked, "What follows is the evidence of Xia Youjie's murder, although the scene has already found out that his spell power is incomplete."

Gojo Satoru didn't look at him, "Then what are you doing now, repenting? Apologizing?"

"I don't know." Bi Jian said, as if he was almost overwhelmed by the pressure, he excused anxiously, "I just took the order of my superiors to take Yazhi there, I don't know their plan!"

The recording automatically started playing back, and the boy's voice, "Why didn't you even give me a chance to explain..."

Gojo Satoru's breathing suddenly became heavy and oppressive, he opened his mouth and sucked in one mouthful, his chest heaved and heaved in pain because of the obviously wrong panting,

"Wu Tiao?" Bi Jian noticed his strange appearance, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Gojo Satoru reached out and grabbed the front of his clothes, bent down,

Bijian was so frightened that he quickly turned around and turned off the recording. He felt that Gojo Satoru looked familiar, a bit like——

"Overbreathing? Are you overbreathing?"

Hyperpnea, usually due to nervous anxiety, with respiratory alkalosis as a consequence.

For example, I don’t know where to drive the car for a while, and whether I need to go to the hospital, “Don’t you have a reversal technique?”

"Drive your car." Gojo Satoru said, he raised his eyes slightly, his pupils seemed to be soaked in water, "I'm fine."

Six Eyes will be fine.

With his head down, he adjusted his breathing rate to normal in a second, but his body didn't straighten up.

He clicked on the recording again, wanting to listen to the words Akashi Masaharu left before his death,

His helplessness and grievance, his confusion and unwillingness, his sorrow and hatred.

There seemed to be something crystal clear.

Bijian glanced in the rearview mirror, and just so happened to see that crystal thing flashing past again.

It's like falling fine points of light.

***

Bijian took Gojo Satoru to meet the high-level officials.

Today is the day of their meeting, Bijian got news from his superiors, probably to review the death of Akashi Masaharu, so he brought Wujo to enlightenment.

Before he parked the car, the blue-eyed boy walked out alone. He pressed the small recorder firmly with one hand, and stuffed it into his pocket cherished.

"Five!" Bijian got out of the car and shouted behind him,

He didn't know why he called Liuyan, and he didn't expect him to stop, so he just called out.

And Gojo Satoru, as he thought, didn't look back at all.

Gojo Satoru went to the meeting place of the high-level executives.

He has been here a few times, and the high-level people sit behind the barrier, not allowing anyone to peek into the real face,

At this time, there were intermittent voices coming from inside,

"What's going on at Akashi's house?"

"Preparing for the funeral, but still doesn't seem to want to face reality."

"If you still refuse to accept it, then give some more money, it's not a problem."

"What about the curse spirit?"

"It's weird, and someone has put a seal on it."

"Wait for Six Eyes to come back and see how to get rid of it."

Their voices are old, but their tone is not old. They are still calculating and triumphant.

"How about the spell exercise?"

"The one brought out by Akashi Masaharu must be facing him, and of course it will be treated as the same crime."

They said lightly, "Determine Xia Youjie as a curse master, and immediately issue a warrant."

So at that moment, Wutiao Satoru's accumulated hatred along the way reached its peak.

After he heard the news of Akashi Masaharu's death, his nerves were so sensitive that they could be broken at the touch of a touch, and it was more like a bunch of gunpowder was ignited at this time.

Brilliant light gathered from his hands, the eyes of the six-eyed eyes were cold, but burning with anger, the light ball of mantra continued to rotate and expand, and the airflow around him changed at this moment.

The old guys inside noticed something was wrong, "Who?!"

"Spell Reversal—"

Gojo Satoru gently opened his lips,

"Hey."

There is no doubt that the violent explosion, the loud noise of the collapse of the house,

With that attack, all the five things that were more than 50 meters away from Wuwu's body disappeared. He finally smashed into the mountain wall, and then caused a landslide.

The conjurers in charge of security appeared in panic. Seeing the scene in front of them, they shouted with distorted faces, "Gojo Satoru! You are crazy!"

There are dark traces on the ground, and on the edge of the traces, there are one or two high-level people who were lucky enough not to be turned into ashes.

Their faces were indeed wrinkled like rotten oranges. At this moment, they lay powerlessly on the ground, and the parts below the thighs were all sucked into He Zhong.

"Ah...heh..."

He let out a hoarse cry of pain from his throat, "Help me..."

As their confidant conjurer, he immediately stepped forward and said while running, "We will take you to treatment!"

Before he could get close, a slap hit him.

It was the attack of a super conjurer, with unstoppable power and speed that was hard to hide.

Blood spilled from the human body, and Gojo Satoru saw the death of Akashi Masaharu in a trance.

"Six Eyes! You are really crazy!" The high-level executives who fell on the ground shouted angrily, "Your behavior now is to commit crimes to the next, so do you want to rebel! I can immediately issue the death penalty to you—!"

"Get off."

Gojo Satoru said calmly.

But the calm is eerie.

He walked up to the old man step by step, put his foot on his head, and looked down at him against the sun,

The six eyes seem to have never been so shining and dazzling as they are now, so dazzling that they almost stab others,

Gojo Satoru raised his foot slightly, shifted the angle, and then stepped on it hard,

There was a dull crashing sound, mixed with a crisp bone cracking sound, he crushed the old man's ribs, but he didn't completely crush him to death.

Then he kicked the man's mouth again, blocking his screams,

"Execute me? Good! Let me see who can execute me!"

"Aren't you very majestic, hiding behind the screen every day to execute one and the other, why don't you try being executed by others now?"

With his voice, the expression on his face gradually became uncontrollable,

"Find someone who can stop me if you have the ability!"

"Wujo Wu! Do you know what you are doing?!" The conjurers around were afraid to move forward because of the tragedy of their predecessors. At this moment, they grinned and watched the scene unfolding, "How dare you treat the adults like this!"

"Oh, you want to stop me." Gojo Satoru turned his head, then gestured towards that side,

The corners of his lips curled up, but the smile was false and ostentatious, full of madness and hatred.

"Why don't we all be buried together today?"