Qishen fills the sky with boundless mana

My name is Saiki Kusuo, a man called Qishen.

The charcoal seller ran in a panic, and I ran out too.

Don't get me wrong, my destination is different from that of the charcoal boy, I'm going to recycle the soul of coffee jelly.

You ask me how to recycle?

Eat it, of course.

When I eat the coffee jelly, the soul of the coffee jelly will be temporarily stored in my body, and then I will knead them together when they are all gathered together, just like plasticine.

It tastes really good.

Unexpectedly, the charcoal boy's craftsmanship is not bad.

Don't kill ghosts in the future, even if you open a dessert shop, there should be a very good market.

However, if my younger sister also disappeared, I guess I don't have such thoughts.

Yay, for the sake of coffee jelly, let me help you a little bit.

Let me state first, I will never use time-related abilities in this world again, although going back seven years is the easiest way.

But it's time to leave, and I don't want to cause any more trouble.

It's time to demonstrate my key superpower called the God of Two-dimensional.

That's right, that is - change the settings!

Dangerous ability of the same level as mind control, I have changed part of the settings of my world for various reasons.

For example, in order to make my pink hair unobtrusive, I have genetically altered human beings so that hair of all colors is common.

For example, in order to prevent the exposure of using healing ability to others when I was young and ignorant, I changed the repairing ability of the human body so that the healing ability of people in the whole world was bugged.

Another example is to speed up people's thinking mode, the classic "knocking the back of the neck with a knife" and so on.

After growing up, I never used this ability again.

Especially in a strange world, I didn't want to use this ability at first.

Forget it, I can't do such a thing as being in debt to someone in another world.

Then, let all the ghosts who "got out of the control of the ghost king before the tragic death of Oniwu Tsujimu" return to ordinary people.

Reasonable.

Then I don't owe anyone a favor anymore!

I put the suppressor back on, and after using such a powerful superpower, I will also be a little tired.

Still, it's worth it.

Although I don't really understand this kind of brother-sister relationship, but seeing the charcoal-selling boy and the charcoal-selling girl hugging each other, it should be a very touching scene... right?

I eat the last bite of coffee jelly and feel the soul of coffee jelly stored in my body.

Still a good start.

Then, the next step is to leave this world.

Just taking advantage of no one in the kitchen...

"Kusuo, are you leaving?"

The sudden sound startled me.

It's unscientific because I don't hear any heartfelt voices.

But this voice is familiar, and there is only one person in this world who calls me by my name directly.

I turned around and it really was the lord.

Could it be that I was too focused on "changing the settings" just now?

Thinking about it this way is also true. I didn't hear a heartbeat at the moment just now, and logically speaking, the range of my telepathy is in units of hundreds of meters at any time.

I mulled over whether to erase my memory with my banana tool.

"When I saw you, I knew that you have something special, a special ability, and a special purpose." The voice of the product Yaoya Fu was still so gentle.

It seems that after Gui Wu Tsuji's death, the curse on his body also stopped, and I also helped him recuperate quietly before, so now although his eyes can't see, he can walk alone on the familiar road. way.

If he really went according to his original physical condition, he should not be able to get up now.

"Thank you for your help all the time, whether it's for the Ghost Killing Squad or for me."

So, you already guessed that I was the one who adjusted your body?

You never thought about it in front of me, maybe you knew I could read minds.

"certainly."

...The preface is withdrawn, can you read my heart?

"May I ask, are Kusuo and Nanzi... the same person?" The lord looked calm.

How should I answer this?

I was silent for a moment so that the lord nodded, and he continued to tell me: "The Nakashiki clan has been cursed since Kibutsuji Mumi. Even if they are combined with the priest clan, up to my generation, only one person has lived past the age of 30. Although It’s not exactly the end of life, but it’s a miracle to live for 40 years.”

I know what you're going to say.

"It should be Nanzi's credit. There are still a lot of records of the product family." The lord's smile actually made me inexplicably guilty.

"Thank you, thank you very much." My lord bowed deeply to me.

I must declare—

"Whether it was your intention or not."

Yay, do you really know what I'm thinking?

Is this the legendary blind eye?

"Although I can't wait for my swordsmen to say goodbye to you formally, but—" The lord took out an amulet from his sleeve, and I could smell a little wisteria flower from it. From the same hand, "I hope you can accept our blessing."

you?

emmm, such a small omamori, you need more than ten people to make it?

However, it doesn't matter if you accept it.

Don't get me wrong, I don't want it, but if I refuse at this time, I need to discuss more things, so I might as well just accept it.

Save trouble.

"I wish you—Wu Yun Changlong."

Even if my martial arts is not prosperous, no one is my opponent.

But for the first time someone said this to me, it was a bit of a novelty.

Then I'll pay back a little bit.

I put my hands over the eyes of the main character, and the perspective allows me to see the veins inside, the blocked parts and the damaged parts.

Use the power of thought to make a little correction, adjustment, dredging, and treatment.

I picked up the plate where the coffee jelly was placed just now, and exchanged the towels in the lord's room for the same value.

Sudden recovery of vision or do not see the light.

Luckily it's nighttime, but let's cover it up just in case.

"The eyesight will slowly recover, and it will take a month to fully see the light."

This time I telepathically transmitted the words directly into his mind.

Anyway, the lord has already guessed it, and I'm leaving too.

I clearly felt the master's hand shaking while holding the towel.

Only in my 20s, still young.

Think of my grandma's age and wearing fashionable clothes, you don't have to be so old.

Before, there was the responsibility of the Ghost Killing Squad, but for the rest of the time, leave it to yourself.

My ability has been activated, and I am directly transferred to the turbulent flow of time and space.

So where do I go next?