The white unicorn just wants to raise the barren god

"Wu, this is for those girls who actually don't want to die at the crossroads." Xia Youjie rolled up his half-length black hair, neatly tied it into a bun, glanced at his best friend with purple phoenix eyes, and said slowly : "If the Mr. Zenyuan died unfortunately, out of humanitarian spirit, we will definitely remember to collect his body, right?"

"Jie is right." Gojo Wu immediately stood up, winked at Xia Youjie, and said with a smile: "We are good boys who talk about five things and four beauties. It's no problem to collect the corpse."

Xia Youjie once said the saying of "Five Stories and Four Beauties", and Wu Tiao Wu found it very interesting, so he actively expressed that he would become a good boy with "Five Stories and Four Beauties" together with Xia Youjie.

In this regard, Xia Youjie's evaluation is: first change the name.

Night Moth said rightly: "...You two, don't rush to collect the corpse, try to bring him back alive."

"But if he is useless himself, I can't give him a big resurrection spell without waiting for my rescue." Wutiao Wuli said confidently.

"Wu is right, Noctua, whether Mr. Chanyuan can survive can only depend on whether his own life is hard enough." Xia Youjie tried to show a rational analysis attitude, "Based on the information in the autopsy report, The demand for human flesh and blood is very low for the curse spirit this time, and the Mr. Zenyuan did not leave any remains, so there is still a possibility of his life still alive. But if the curse spirit deliberately drags people back to their lair to enjoy them slowly, we will There is no other way."

It has been more than three hours since Zenyuan Naoya's mission failed, and Zenyuan Naoya may have been digested.

Why was he treated differently than other victims?

Find out about the identity of the conjurer, maybe it's a rare ingredient.

"Enough, you two." Ye Mozheng patted the back of the chair, as if patting the heads of the two bastard students, and roared, "Shut up and read your information."

"It's so fierce." This is Gojo Satoru with a cat-like face.

"You're in menopause, drink more hot water." This is Xia Youjie in a gesture of understanding and relief.

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

The blue veins on the forehead jumped more happily.

The classmate Ru Nizi, who is sober in the world, rolled her eyes. She put the blindfold on herself with a snap, and leaned back in the chair.

Love is what it is.

Who wants to listen to the unnutritious conversation between the old father and the rebellious and unfilial son?

I fell asleep.

The plane is expected to arrive in Kyoto in 15 minutes, so let me sleep for 15 minutes.

***

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko and Nakahara Nakaya said they spent the whole night in karaoke, but at one o'clock in the morning, they couldn't sing anymore.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko collapsed on the sofa, drinking tons and tons of water, his throat was almost yelling and smoking from the song just now.A pair of red eyes looked at the empty mineral water bottle in a trance, and after a while, he looked at Zhongya Zhongyuan.

Zhong Yuanzhong is still singing.

Compared with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's physical strength which had bottomed out, Nakahara Chu could obviously fight again, his cheeks were flushed, on the one hand, he was hot from bouncing around, on the other hand, he drank a little alcoholic drink Drinks, but his voice is still steady and full of energy.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, maybe it's not easy for such a god boy to hide and monopolize?

Will be broken legs!

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko slapped his forehead, feeling that his brain might be a little lack of oxygen because of shouting too much tonight.

At 01:30 in the morning, Chuya Nakahara and Tatsuhiko Shibusawa collapsed on the sofa side by side. No matter how good your physical strength is, there are times when you are exhausted, and no matter how unique your voice is, sometimes it becomes hoarse.

"I can't do it anymore." Zhong Yuan Zhong also held the mineral water bottle and said hoarsely, "I can't sing anymore."

"I can't sing anymore."

"Six and a half hours left..."

"The environment here is not suitable for staying overnight." Tatsuhiko Shibusawa picked on the sofa that was not soft enough and the box that was too cramped, and suggested, "You might as well go to my house."

Nakahara also thought about it, since they are all "comrades" who have karaoke together for more than four hours, it is not a problem to visit his house as a guest, anyway, Shibusawa Ryuhiko often goes to his shrine.

"Let's go."

The two put on the wig and colored contact lenses again.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko opened the door of the box, and was taken aback for a moment, his red eyes hidden under the black colored contact lenses were full of confusion: "What's going on?!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also has the same dumb face.

But I saw that the originally brightly decorated corridor of this karaoke is now covered with cobweb-like cracks, and the gravel is still crackling and falling from the ceiling that is also full of cracks, before Shibusawa Ryu Yan and Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, there was a violent vibration under their feet, followed by a loud "bang".

Is it an earthquake? !

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko became annoyed after being confused, careless, he had put up a sound-proof "tent" on the entire box to reduce the sense of presence in order to prevent the karaoke staff from knocking on the door of the box.If something happened outside, the people were all evacuated, and this box was naturally left out.

Although his mobile phone can predict the future of Nakahara Chuya 10 minutes later, Shibusawa Ryuhiko will not always hold the phone in his hand when he is with Nakahara Chuya, so as not to make Nakahara Chuya feel that he is not paying attention.

There was a red gleam on Nakahara Chuya's body, he grabbed Shibusawa Ryuhiko's wrist and said anxiously: "Follow me!"

Using a different ability to change the gravity of the two, Nakahara Nakahara pulled Shibusawa Tatsuhiko like an arrow off the string and flew towards the exit of this karaoke bar.There is no violence to open a passage, because Chuya Chuya's gravity ability is extremely safe in such natural disasters, and he is sure to take Ryuhiko Shibusawa out safely.

However, when they rushed out of the karaoke, they realized that it was not an earthquake, but——

"Hahaha, I told you to hide!" In midair, the white-haired and blue-eyed boy punched a black-clothed boy to the ground with one punch. This blow created a deep hole in the ground, which was like an earthquake just now. His movement was shaken by this shock.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's face immediately collapsed, and the red eyes behind the colored contact lenses glanced at Gojo Satoru in mid-air extremely unkindly.

After a pause, Shibusawa Ryuhiko swept around, and he saw a black army of strangely shaped curse spirits fighting with a group of male and female wraiths with blood on their heads and faces.

If there was no sound at the scene, it would have been a very fierce battle.

However, both sides have their own sound effects.

Curse Spirit Fang——

"Kiss one! Kiss one!"

"What time is it? What time is it?"

"I ate you~ I ate you~"

"Hahahaha-"

Wraith Party——

"Love you~ love you~"

"I love you so much~ I love you so much~"

"Will my love come to fruition~"

Just like the war between mental illness and love brain, just listening to the voice seems to have strayed into the set.

Nakahara Nakahara held Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's hand and couldn't help loosening it. He could see the magic spirit, but he didn't know much about the magic world, and he always avoided them. He never expected that the first time he saw It turned out to be such a scene at the scene of exorcising the curse spirit.

Although the sound effect is speechless, the destructive power is very eye-catching.

Nakahara Chuya pursed his lips tightly. He turned his head and glanced at Shibusawa Ryuhiko. Shibusawa Ryuhiko nodded slightly, and the two backed away at the same time, backing into the karaoke hall in tacit understanding.

Leaving at this time, maybe you will meet people from the magic world on the periphery of the battlefield.It's better to wait for them to finish fighting and then mix out when they leave.

The battle continues.

Gojo Satoru vs. the beautiful boy at the crossroads, the battle is completely one-sided.

The army of curse spirits vs. the army of wraith spirits, the battle is also one-sided.

Xia Youjie remotely controlled the army of spell spirits, while he himself guarded the weak nurse Ru Nizi, watching her treat a certain boy from a Buddhist monastery, and his purple phoenix eyes glanced chillingly across the neck of the young man from the Buddhist monastery from time to time.

Tsk, Chanyuan Naoya's fate is really great, he is still alive.

Of course, he was half dead when he was first rescued, but it's a pity that their nanny's housemate is too reliable.

"Xia You, restrain yourself." Jiarui Nitzi was able to heal her wounds while chatting. She had a cigarette in her mouth, and she was able to speak clearly while puffing. In a sense, she was the only one in the second grade. The female classmates are really powerful too.

Xia Youjie looked away as if nothing had happened, and whistled.

Jia Ruozi couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Unlike her and Wujo Wu, who have a background of conjurers, Xia Youjie came from an ordinary family and grew up in the world of ordinary people. It was not until after graduating from junior high school that people in the conjuration world discovered his talent. He was recruited by the Tokyo High School of Magic and Magic.

Thinking back to when we first met a year ago, even though Xia Youjie had long hair and earrings, but his face was so deceptive, gentle and handsome, he looked like an obedient top student, and even temporarily deceived his family Eyes, slightly relieved her bad mood of going to a high school with that famous evil star Gojo Satoru.

It never occurred to me that after the two guys met, they would be furious within minutes. First they fought fiercely, then they became so sticky that people couldn't see it, and after that they became gangsters.

Jia Ruozi couldn't help hating the eyes that were blind for a few minutes back then, thinking that Xia Youjie was a good person.

Alas, the past is hard to look back on.

Wutiaowu is a person who is unscrupulous and doesn't follow the rules.As for Xia Youjie, he is both polite and unruly, and his essence is similar to Wujo Wu, but in the eyes of his family, sometimes Xia Youjie is even more terrifying.

When setting out a mission, the job of the conjurer is to exorcise the curse spirit, and the rest is handled by the assistant supervisor.

As for Xia Youjie, if it is just to exorcise the curse spirit, there is no problem. His spells are rare and powerful, his spell power is abundant, and his physical skills are terribly good.

If some crimes were involved in the mission, Xia Youjie would call the police as soon as the mission was over.

Although Xia Youjie did not kill anyone during the mission, Jia Ruozi always felt that if their mission hadn't gone through many official procedures, and there were one, two, three witnesses, Xia Youjie seemed to be more willing to turn around directly than to call the police. Break the necks of those scum.

For example, now, I always feel that Xia Youjie really wants to break Zenyuan Zhizai's neck.

Although Zenyuan Naoya is really not a good thing.

On Gojo Satoru's side, the battle is over.

In just over half a month, the beautiful boy at the crossroads, who had harvested more than 30 lives, fell to the ground with twisted limbs, and his original beautiful and strange appearance could no longer be maintained.His body turned into a strange pool of mud between black water and black mist, which seemed to be dead branches and tentacles. His eyes were no longer the strange pale pupils before, but two black whirlpools.Even though Wujou Wutiao's head was about to be smashed by the magic power, he still had that elusive and weird smile on his face, and he suddenly said, "Conjurer, do you know what love is?"

"Love?" Wujo Wu crossed his arms and looked at this first-level curse spirit who had been beaten so badly that he couldn't maintain his shape. This guy gave him a strange feeling. He seemed to have self-awareness and could Communicates with humans, but many of his reactions are obviously induced behaviors after prying into people's hearts.His strength is not yet super-level, but he always feels that there are still some problems.

But at this time, Gojo Satoru doesn't mind publishing a motto of a life mentor to pretend.

Therefore, Gojo Satoru put on a posture of "I understand it very well", and said in a cadenced tone: "Love is the most twisted curse."

No problem, there are many examples in the world of conjuration to support this statement.

He sure is awesome.