The vest cannot be collapsed

Nagizaki's laughter and Fu Heihui's helpless voice of dissuasion came from downstairs, it sounded like the knotweed was joking again about Fu Heihui's identity as the heir to the gang.

This outrageous nonsense that came out of Haruki Hayashi almost became a stalk between the three of them, and it was the kind that Nagasaki Yamei would laugh no matter how many times she heard it.

"Fu Hei, don't make such a bad face," Hu Zhang said with a smile, "I didn't say that, you want to trouble Ju Shan Qingshu."

Fu Heihui, who was ridiculed from the heir of the gangster to the heir of Cyber ​​Yin Yang Liao: ...

"I support you in making trouble with him," Nagasaki Yarose held back a smile, "as long as you can pry him out of someone's mouth where he is now."

It's pretty obvious who someone is referring to.

Wujo Wu's mouth was locked, and he didn't want to say anything. If he wanted to tell Knotweed the whereabouts of Ju Shanqingshu, he would have said it long ago.

Fu Heihui sighed helplessly: "Let's go, let's go, you two are going to Ginza."

"Fu Hei," Wild Rose suddenly straightened her face and looked at him solemnly, "To be honest, I think he sounds like he came out of some magician family to experience life."

"You might as well ask in another way, for example, what family is marrying with the Onmyoji."

"I heard—" Gojo Satoru's voice came from above the teaching building.

He propped up a pair of long legs, sat obliquely on the window sill, opened the window with one hand, stretched out the upper half of his body, and shouted at the three people below.

Nagasaki: ...

Nazaki turned and left.

Instead of letting her sit on the window sill, she turned around and sat on the crumb teacher by herself.

"I didn't point to Wujo teacher to tell me someday," Hirohito Katsuo glanced at Gojo Satoru above his head, and muttered, "I curse him now that he is forced to go on a blind date with an onmyoji at home and inherit the onmyoliao."

Because the window was open, I could clearly hear what Kojou Yuuto was saying: ...

Thanks, no need.

It is unnecessary.

"It's nice to be young—" After responding, the three young unscrupulous teachers stretched their waists, retracted the half of their body that was sticking out of the window, and sighed artificially, "Young people are so carefree. ah."

Seeing him halfway through the conversation, the curse spirit who suddenly opened the window raised his eyebrows: "So you met Haruki Jushan at this age?"

"Let's discuss," Gojo Satoru, who was sitting on the balcony, didn't answer, but suddenly looked at the old fox sincerely, "Can you change your face?"

Haruki Juyama:?

"You talk to me about these topics with this face..." Gojo Satoru felt his teeth hurting again, "It's not conducive to my teaching."

Now he finally saw a confused expression that was almost the same as him from Manu Ling's face, which was the same as that of Polygonum cuspidatum Yuren: "Huh?"

What kind of teaching did he influence Gojo Satoru?

"You will make my stomach hurt when I see the knotweed stick." Gojo Satoru was very sincere.

Jushan Haruki: ... Blame him?

If it weren't for the knotweed Youren is now a Su Nuo container, he wouldn't look like this. After all, didn't Gojo Wu's ptsd come from his fellow body Su Nuo?

Of course, this cannot be said to Gojo Satoru.

So the curse spirit lying on the table lazily got up: "This thing can't be changed after being squeezed. I have to look like this for a while."

"No," he suddenly stood up, "it can be changed, but only a little bit."

He hasn't released those little eyes yet.

——The curse spirit that suddenly branched out changed the face that appeared on Yu Zhang You Ren when Zhang Su Nuo controlled his body.

Wutiaowu: "..."

"How about... change it back." His stomach hurt even more.

He didn't want to see the combination of the old fox, the riddleman, the curse spirit, and the king of the curse, Su Nuo, which was really bad for digestion.

"It's a lot of shit." Manu Ling rolled his eyes, put away the two eyes that were affecting his vision, and leaned back on the table again, "Next time I have so many requests, I will charge you."

The charge of the curse spirit is not about asking for money.

Gojo Satoru has been cooperating with him for a few days, and now he still doesn't know what he wants to do. He can only vaguely realize that he seems to be looking for the truth of some things that happened thousands of years ago.

It should be true that he can't change his face, otherwise he can change his face to enter and leave the magic family, and there is no need to cooperate with him at all.

Captured by the strange buff of Knotweed Yuren, thinking that he is his brother is probably a fake, or he may have been tricked at the first time, and he woke up after pinching his face into the appearance of Knotweed Yuren.

Asking him to borrow information to look up information about Haruki Juyama was half-true and half-true. The point of his asking for those materials was probably to verify what he wanted to find, and the information about Haruki Jushan was just incidental.

If it weren't for the knotweed Youren dragging him to go out on a mission today, I'm afraid this curse spirit who usually checks information or tosses him won't see Xia Youjie.

No, it shouldn't be Xia Youjie now.

This curse spirit lying on the table just brought two explosive pieces of information——

"Okay, I'm done with the information about this," Gojo Satoru straightened up from the window, "Now it's my turn to ask you, where did you see another person with a spell seal?"

"One piece of good news and one piece of bad news," Haruki Yoshiyama didn't answer, but instead swayed his legs and looked at Gojo Satoru, "Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Bad news." Gojo Satoru chose one at random.

"I saw that the one with the magic power seal is no longer human." The curse spirit replied crisply.

"...the good news."

"The good news is, dead, but not quite dead."

The moment Jushan Qingshu saw Xia Youjie, the system in his mind uttered a swear word.

[Did you get beaten up and scolded so loudly? 】Ju Shanqingshu was taken aback, and before he had time to feel that "Xia Youjie and the boy finally got together with the curse ghost", the hair on the back was blown up by the system, 【You scold I thought it was not Xia Youjie but eighty red cards that appeared in front of me. 】

After all, the only thing that could make the system emotionally fluctuate before is his imminent collapse and the yellow card and red card.

[Hey, grandson, where did the eighty red cards come from! 】The system was immediately diverted attention,【Can you leave me a few days to live and stop making trouble? 】

【Isn’t it too late to do it yet?” Haruki Juyama replied with a gentle tone, 【But I can’t guarantee whether I will do it in the future, after all, I have already seen the future where the red card is waving to me. 】

No mission is complete without a red card!

[… I heard that dogs can see things that humans cannot. ] The system was silent for a long time before grinding out this sentence.

Haruki Juyama: […]

【What happened to you just now? You scolded so loudly. ] He changed the subject mellowly.

[Oh this,] The system struggled for a while, and put a filter on him, [You should see for yourself, I can't tell. 】

Haruki Jushan raised his head in confusion.

Looking up, he saw that something was wrong.

Although Xia Youjie is a 20-year-old middle-aged man who is still engaged in pyramid schemes trying to kill all ordinary people, but he will not get a suture tattooed on his head if he is a second-year-old?

Or... Haruki Jushan looked hesitantly at the large and small sutures on the real person, is this a tradition of your organization?

It’s not incomprehensible. In a mission world he’s been to before, he likes to give everyone the name of the wine as a code name. If you want to build an excellent team, then you must let the members of the team have a sense of teamwork and build a team spirit. !

Although all the members of that organization in that world were undercover... Haruki Jushan blinked guiltily.

So the powerful curse spirit with one hand still resting on the curse spirit's back suddenly shifted his gaze from Xia Youjie and the real person to himself, with a hint of condemnation in his eyes.

Leaky:? ? ?

what are you looking at me for?

Jushan Haruki: Brother, you can’t do it, you don’t have a group soul.jpg

[Why is there no suture on this volcano?] Haruki Jushan was chatting with the system, [Could it be a non-staff member? 】

【I let you watch Xia Youjie who told you to watch this. 】The system choked speechlessly, 【Don't you think there is something wrong with Xia Youjie? 】

[Where is Xia Youjie...] Ju Shanqingshu raised his head in thought, and then froze.

[Did I play too much on my phone? ] He closed his eyes and looked over again, 【Why did I see two Xia Youjie? 】

One is the limited skin suture Xia Youjie I saw just now, and the other is the original skin.

[I just put a layer of filters on you,] The system hates iron but not steel, [Why do you only look at the human head. 】

[So you saw two Xia Youjie just now and suddenly sweared? 】Yuan Pi Xia Youjie suddenly realized that the curse spirit could see him, and couldn't help showing a shocked expression.

[Yes,] the system said quietly, [I thought it was haunted. 】

【Don't be like this, Tong,】 Haruki Yayama returned the original words, 【I heard that dogs can see things that humans can't. 】

system:【……】

Haruki Jushan was in a great mood to win the round. He took out the finger that belonged to Su Nuo from the heart of the curse spirit, and then put it away in front of them very bluntly: "Introduction one time?"

It stands to reason that he actually knew two of the two curse spirits standing here, only the volcano head was awkward, but after seeing the two Xia Youjie, he keenly realized that something must have happened to his former classmate.

Xia Youjie, the original skin that only he could see, showed a guarded look that only his classmates who had been with him day and night for more than a year could see.

He didn't know that the curse spirit in front of him was Haruki Yoshiyama, he only thought that his existence had been discovered by other curse spirits, so he took a step back guardedly, and then stood in the original place as if blocked by some invisible obstacle. The ground was motionless.

Xia Youjie, who had been stared at by him for a long time, took a friendly step forward: "I'm Xia Youjie, you can call me Xia You."

The original skin ghost behind him was forced to follow his forward pace and was dragged forward by force.

- There is a limited distance.

Jushan Haruki made a visual inspection, and the widest distance between them was half a meter.

"Xia You," Jushan Qingshu accepted the title without changing his expression, "I thought you were a magician at first glance, so my face was not very good."

"No," Zhipi shrugged in a good-tempered manner, "I'm a curse master."

The original Pi Xia Youjie behind him rolled his eyes.

——It was the hurtful classmate he was familiar with, that's right.

Haruki Jushan could not hold back the corners of her lips.

Yuanpi Xia Youjie's face turned dark.

After Hyakki Yaxing failed and was killed by Gojo Satoru, he was dug up before he had time to enter the eternal sleep, and then he was forced to follow this brain that cut his own skull and lived in it, and could not leave him for half a day. meters away.

After so many days, he doesn't know whether his situation is a wandering spirit or what, no one can see him, no one can hear him speak, he seems to be imprisoned around his body.

Losing the chaos of being the leader of the Panxing Cult, he now has more time to think, to follow the brain that occupies his body to see a side that he didn't see when he was a curse master.

But he is like a spectator sitting in the auditorium, no matter how he sees both sides of the world as a ghost now, how he perceives the truth that he did not realize during the paranoid period, how he understands the conspiracy of these curse spirits against his former classmates, he Still can't do anything.

This state continued until just now.

It lasted until the curse spirit who came to find Su Nuo's finger took out his finger, and the eyes that had been locked on his body suddenly locked on him.

Xia Youjie took a step back tentatively, and the point of vision of the curse spirit also moved back a step.

He can really see himself.

This curse spirit seems to be in the same camp as these people. Xia Youjie quickly calculated the plans of these people in his mind, and then thought about what to do if his existence was found out, and finally found out that he seemed to be something Can't do it either.

He can't do anything to these people, and these people can't do anything to him. As a soul, he and them now exist in two overlapping time and space, and no one can touch the other.

So now the only one who can communicate with his curse spirit that overlaps time and space is this spell spirit that he met for the first time.

But he doesn't seem like... he doesn't really want to tell these curse spirits about his existence?Instead, he looked at the real person and asked about the other two people.

Then he heard the impostor's self-introduction, it's fine to use his own name, but also to introduce himself as a curse master, Xia Youjie couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Then he saw that the originally serious mana spirit suddenly raised the corners of his lips undetectably.

Xia Youjie:? ? ?

Ever seen a ghost roll its eyes? What's so funny about that? ? ?

"Cough," the mantra quickly suppressed the smile in his throat, "this is..."

Haruki Jushan looked at Leohu.

Leo Hu said nothing.

"You still can't speak human language?" Haruki Jushan took the initiative to walk to his side, and patted him on the shoulder pityingly, "No wonder you will be excluded."

No wonder he was the only one without sutures among the three. It turned out that he couldn't even speak human words.

Leaky:? ? ?

Who can't speak human words?

"I wasn't excluded." He didn't know why he opened his mouth and explained first.

Haruki Jushan felt a sense of mysterious familiarity from him.

[Why do I feel that the words of the volcano head are so familiar,] Ju Shan Haruki racked his brains and couldn't remember if he had seen him before, [Did I see him when I came last time? 】

[No,] the system flatly refused, and then said furtively, [but I seem to know where the déjà vu appears. 】

Jushan Haruki: [? 】

【where? 】

【"I'm not hated."】The systematics is vivid.

Haruki Juyama: [Oh——]

System: [um——]

"Yeah, ok, ok, you're not excluded." He immediately turned his head to comfort him.

The last one who used this sentence was Fu Gang Yiyong, so now it is difficult for people not to suspect that other people in this organization are really crowding out the volcano.

Volcano Head: "..."

Huantou wisely changed the subject: "Why do you, as a spell spirit, help a high-level conjurer?"

"I didn't," Ju Shanqingshu turned his face and refused to admit it, "Did you see me donate the building to the high school or did you see me helping to exorcise the curse?"

Leu Hu: ...Yes.

"I'm just a high-level undercover agent," Jushan Haruki said earnestly, "No one knows undercover agents better than me."

After all, he also worked in a winery.

No one knows undercover better than him——

nobody!

System: ...It seems that children are really abused in that world.

At that time, the task given by the General Administration was to find the undercover agents in the organization. In the end, all members of the organization were found to be undercover agents. Except for gin, the winery was almost full of undercover agents. The progress of the task was still 5.00%. I have searched all of them, and the last 5.00% is just not added.

Until one morning, Jushan Haruki received a call from the FBI.

The last 5.00% is slowly filled.

Haruki Juyama: ...

system:……

#Undercover is myself#

This mission left a deep psychological shadow on Yirenyitong, so many years later, when talking about undercover, Haruki Yoshiyama would still pat his wheelchair excitedly.

It seemed that Liu Hu was shocked by the flames in his eyes when he talked about undercover. He got stuck, as if he had forgotten what he wanted to say, and finally said dryly: "Oh, oh, that's good."

"I'm Louhu," he said after thinking for a while, still incredulous, "How did you get into a high school?"

If they knew that the college was so easy to get in, why did they play tricks at the sister school exchange meeting? Hua Yu was almost caught by Gojo Satoru.

If it was so simple, then why did they bother to go in undercover?

"Hmm... I think..." Jushan Haruki looked at Lehu tactfully, "It takes a little bit of talent to be an undercover agent."

"For example, the first thing to do is to look like a human being."

With his appearance, no one would believe that he was an ordinary mantra, so how could he go in and out with a group of sorcerers.

Leo Hu feels that she has been connoted.

He poked his neck and looked at this one, which was indeed the most human-like one among the four curse spirits.

There are sutures on Xia You's head, and the real person's whole body is covered with sutures. His head looks like an ordinary person. It seems that only this magic spirit, which the real person said was imitated, can go undercover.

Wait, he seemed to understand why this jinx felt he was being excluded.

He is the only one without sutures!

"We have taken out all the fingers of Gaozhuannei, what are you doing undercover?" He forcefully pulled back his thoughts.

"Didn't you say you want to seal Wujou?" Curse Ling leaned against the wall and looked at Xia Youjie, "I'll lure him out."

He was actually looking at Xia Youjie, the original skin behind the limited skin, and after he finished saying this, Yuan Pi glared at him with a dangerous look on his face.

Jushan Haruki stared back confidently: What are you doing.

Li Suo, who seemed to be stared at by his companion inexplicably: ...why stare at him?

Hearing that Haruki Jushan was about to draw Gojo Satoru: I'm excited when you mention this.jpg

"Gojo Satoru," he rubbed his fists, "next time, let me know before the next time Gojo Satoru is drawn."

He felt that the previous Waterloo must have been due to insufficient preparation.

"Are you sure?" Jushan Haruki didn't expect that there would be someone rushing to see her off.

"I'm sure." Leo Hu said solemnly, "Before the prison gate is activated, I will seriously injure Gojo Wu."

Xia Youjie saw the curse spirit cough lightly, and covered his mouth like a toothache.

——I almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xia Youjie, today is also a day of confusion after becoming a ghost.

No, where is this curse spirit from?

And Lou Hu, who just put down his harsh words a few days ago, probably didn't expect that this new companion would call him in a few days.

This leads to Wujo Wu?

Confused, jpg

Xia Youjie had the conditions for launching Prison Gate. They originally planned to launch an indiscriminate attack on ordinary people in the Shibuya area on Halloween. Gojo Satoru lost his golden response time at the moment when he launched the prison gate due to his lack of skills.

But is this companion a little too efficient?

So is he going or not...?

"Believe me, I'm super strong," the curse spirit on the other side of the phone was extremely sincere, "It's a rare opportunity to lure Wujou out. Even if you don't prepare for the prison gate, we can try it together."

Leo Hu... Leo Hu's shameful heart fluttered.

When the real person talked about him, he once described that the magic power on his body was full of killer moves, and the spell seemed to be to choose a person the opponent most wanted to see to copy.

Then as long as he made a copy of the person Gojo Satoru most wanted to see and then stepped forward by surprise, wouldn't he be caught off guard?

——So I was really caught off guard.

Gojo Satoru was caught off guard.

Leohu, who was waiting to ambush Gojo Satoru at the position given by his companion, had not had time to launch an attack when Liuyan spotted the trajectory of the spell and pressed him directly to the ground.

The two of them hadn't fought a few times, and Gojo Satoru, who knew something about his domain, opened the domain without waiting for him to react, and took off his head in three steps.

The whole combat process can be called a classic re-enactment of the flowing clouds and flowing water, scoring twice and another cup.

"I won't get rid of you today," Gojo Satoru lifted his head, his expression was amiable, "Come on, tell me something about Xia Youjie."

On the other side of the mountain, Haruki Jushan who hadn't had time to come down: 【Pot—treasure—】

System: [Pot—treasure—]

Leu Hu's headless body was lying alone on the edge of Wujo Wu's domain, and it hadn't dissipated yet.

Haruki Jushan didn't want to be discovered by Lehu that he was actually a double agent for the time being, so he had no choice but to go around the Gojo Wujo domain and walked to the headless male curse spirit corpse, and sighed.

[Tell me, why bother?] He is crying like a cat and pretending to be merciful, [If he didn't blow up his words a few days ago, why would I pick on him. 】

[Obviously a real person deserves more beating. ] The system chimed in.

"Alas," Jushan Haruki looked at Louhu's body, feeling sad: "I haven't closed my eyes for three days and three nights, and I've been thinking about what to say to Hu Bao, who is going to Wujo Wuzhenggang, but the words, Gotta have a head."