Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

October 10, 31:19.

On the streets of Tokyo, people are like a river, flowing endlessly.

And the two teenagers standing in the crowd, like two shore stakes separated by the river mouth, did not move at all.

Several middle school girls passed by, all walking forward with a few books in their arms.The bank pole on the opposite side, Bai Ci, moved, his eyes fixed on the book in the girl's arms, and he found out in despair that it was a comic book.

His ability is to concretize the text, and the text related to the book can be formed in reality.The manga is a finished product that is too specific and detailed, which does not match his mantra.

Concrete writing requires unceasing mantra and imagination.The manga is completely finished product, no need? Imagine.

Therefore, Bai Ci never tried it.

Feel bad.

Inadvertently, Bai Ci kept his usual calm expression as he looked at Matsukatomiki who was not far from the crowd.Then, the girls continued to walk forward, and they were about to be less than three meters away from him.

Bai Ci's eyes roam around, office workers in suits and leather shoes, well-dressed girls, beautiful young mothers with young children in their arms.There is no need for these people to bring books?

Just try it.

Thinking of this, he lifted up the sunglasses he was wearing and put them on the top of his head, while the girls were smiling and talking, without looking sideways, as they passed Bai Ci.

The boy stretched out his hand and clamped the promotional pamphlet in the arms of the girl closest to him with two fingers.

Suddenly being stopped by a hand, the girl was startled, and took a step back abruptly, causing the pedestrians walking behind to complain.The girl was about to get angry when she saw the beautiful young man in front of her squinting her eyes slightly, smiled, and said softly, "Sorry, I'm very interested in the contents of this brochure, so I was abrupt. Can you lend me a look?" ?"

The squinted eyes couldn't close the deep and extreme sea in the eyes. From the gap, the girl seemed to see the sparkling dark water surface in the boundary line of dusk and night, and then, the night full of stars suddenly descended. .

The girl blushed suddenly and stammered, "Then, then I will lend it to you... But, I can leave a contact information..."

"No. My lover will be jealous." Bai Ci refused, thanked again, and his face calmed down again.

The girl was disappointed, hesitated, and was finally pulled away by her companion.And Bai Ci lowered his eyes, and looked at the brochure in his hand, the recruitment advertisement for the maid cafe.

Can't help but "tsk", Bai Ci thought, can't you visualize a maid to kill people?

He has no such bad taste.

Looking up again, Bai Ci realized that the Songyuan Gauge on the opposite side was gone.Looking around, he was not in the crowd.

Matsumoto's incantation ability is a burning flame all over him.The flames are flammable, especially in the crowded streets of Tokyo. It would be difficult for him to be a hostage by himself.

It is said that the Curse Master should also pay for the battle.

The enchantment in the tent is the place where the curser and the conjurer fight.

However, just now when Gojo Satoru left, Matsumoto Guri's weird smile made Bai Ci not sure whether he really had this consciousness.

On the streets of Tokyo, with such a large flow of people, it is by no means accidental that the Matsuwaki Regulatory Association appeared.He was defeated once by himself, and he had no hope at all. It was not surprising that he did something crazy.

What to do first.

"Born from darkness, it is blacker than black. It is filthy and filthy, and everything is filthy." The sky suddenly became gloomy, and darkness spread like a black curtain.

A huge black circular hood unfolded on the streets of Tokyo?.No one was surprised by the passers-by outside the black cover, as if they didn't see it, but they all consciously walked around the edge of the cover.

"Mom, there is a black mask." The three-year-old girl held her mother's hand, stretched out her white and tender fingers, and pointed to the black mask not far from her eyes.

Mother looked up, clear sky, nothing.Then she sighed helplessly: "Here it is again. Before you said that there were black figures in the corridor at home in the middle of the night, you were lying."

"I don't have it, obviously there is..." the girl said aggrievedly, but her mouth slowly opened into a round O shape.In her eyes, the black cover slowly disappeared, became transparent, and finally disappeared.

inside the tent.

Bai Ci floated in the air, standing above the heads of the crowd in the tent.He pointed to the recipe in the promotional brochure - [Sweet Sweet Dream Milk], as well as an unspeakable service.

He slowly sprinkled out the word "good dream" in it.The two characters turned into fragments of a star, floating slowly, and with a whistling, it flew down on the wind.

Little by little stars were scattered, falling on everyone's heads like hazy drizzle.

The crowd in the tent walked mechanically, turned in another direction when they touched the edge of the black cover, and continued walking. Gradually, some people felt something was wrong and began to look around.Panic slowly surfaced on their faces, and when the fear was about to ignite slowly like a bomb fuse, golden star fragments fell down.

Sleepiness is the most contagious. The people in the hood yawned together and slowly fell asleep.People piled on top of each other, all sleeping on the ground.

Someone else is awake.He was the only one awake.

In the scope of the pre-judgment set aside, there are indeed loose atomic rules.

Bai Ci fell slowly, like an angel descending.His fair and beautiful face is indeed like an angel in people's imagination.It's a pity that he can't "smile" and his eyes don't show compassion.

Very flatly looked at the sleeping crowd on the ground.When he fell, he stepped on the back of a man's hand, lifted his foot and moved away?

"Why? Pretend to care about these people." Song Yuangui put it bluntly, "You don't care about their lives at all."

Just now? Bai Ci stepped on the back of someone else's hand, just because he felt uncomfortable when he stepped on his feet.

"Oh," said Bai Ci honestly: "Because Wu and the old man will? The upper management said that they didn't teach well."

Song Yuangui laughed? He got up, his middle finger and thumb were brought together, the thumb slid down slightly, and he pinched something out of thin air: "You only care about so few people."

"I used to care about you brothers and sisters too." Bai Ci said frankly.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Matsumoto Koki then said coldly: "Why, in this kind of scene, you confessed inappropriately."

It seems that the younger sister Matsubara Hope is still the weakness of Matsubara.

Bai Ci unconsciously moved his fingers, and there was an unused text hidden in the palm of his right hand.

He knew Matsumoto was staring at his hand, but had no intention of hiding it from him.Matsumoto looked at him alertly, then bent over and took a sleeping woman's arm.

On the other arm, a brilliant red flame burned.The flame is slowly spreading.

Matsumoto's body can withstand his spell ability, and the flames burning all over his body.But other people can't bear this flame, especially ordinary people.

"If you move, I'll burn this woman." Matsumoto threatened.

Bai Ci nodded and said, "Do you think I really care?"

Matsumoto sneered and said, "Of course, you don't care about anyone except Gojo Satoru."

"I will pay you back this sentence. You don't care much about Zigui other than my sister's hope." Bai Ci said lightly, "For example, Shan Hui, he went to chase you who defected and died for you, so what? How?"

"...You!" Song Yuangui was about to get angry, but calmed down again.He said indifferently: "Whatever. In the eyes of you magicians, I should have died long ago."

His fingers suddenly clenched into fists.Bai Ci told himself, calm down, must? Calm down, don't act emotionally.

Abandoning emotions and using reason, isn't he good at it?Once again, Bai Ci suppressed the emotion.

The two wounded the enemy one thousand and self-inflicted five hundred.The conversation simply stopped.

The undissipated starlight whirled around the pine atomic gauge.Song Yuangui held his breath, afraid that Bai Ci would make him suffer again.He didn't fall.

The bright red flame slowly spread, burning to the arm holding the sleeping woman.

"I hope my sister won't? I want you to do this." Bai Ci said suddenly.

He seems to be playing the emotional card.Song Yuangui said coldly: "There is no need. I hope she is dead."

"Really." Bai Ci's eyes were full of pity, and his eyes slowly fell from his face to the face of the sleeping woman.

"This woman looks like Hope."

Subconsciously, Matsumoto glanced down.This glance was not finished yet, halfway through the gaze, he turned back abruptly, continued to stare at Bai Ci, and smiled mockingly.

"Think I'll be fooled again?"

He looked forward, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

Among the sleeping crowd, many women are lying on their backs, and they all look alike, with gentle and innocent faces, faces of hope.

"You used illusion! Despicable!" 1 minute later, Matsumoto cursed.He quickly figured out that this was a trap set up by Bai Ci with his imagination.It may be that the faces of the women have been manipulated, or it may be that their own eyes have hallucinated.

However, they are all the means of Bai Cishi.

"You can burn these people. Anyway, hope doesn't exist anymore." Bai Ci said lightly.

The pine gauge did not move.

Even though it's fake, but he... the face he misses is here.

Bai Ci, who was not far away, stared at him quietly, and sighed: "Forget it, I'm going to crush this illusion. Help you last."

He was clearly an enemy, but Bai Ci suddenly became a sober and kind person.

He raised his hand, and the words in his palm shone with golden light, shining brightly.The scene seemed familiar, and Komatsu glanced hastily at the faces of the sleeping women, all of which were the faces of his sister's hope.

Countless sleeping white flowers, he stopped in this garden, looking for the only flower.

Even if it is fake, there is the most similar...

"—Stop it!" She let go of the woman's hand, loosening the gauge and burning half of her body, and ran to Bai Ci desperately, trying to stop him.

He screamed his sister's name: "Hope!"

Jin Guang turned into countless long golden snakes, jumped out suddenly, then bit the pine gauge with sharp teeth, and wrapped his slender waist around him.The magic power was instantly withdrawn, and the burning pine atomic gauge lost its flame and fell to the ground with a bang.

Soon, the tent was lifted, and the sleeping people woke up in a daze, surrounded by pedestrians around.When asked why, no one remembered why they fell asleep.Public opinion on the Internet spread, and people from the TV station rushed over to prepare for the interview.

And Bai Ci had already dragged Songyuan Gauge, which was bound by the magic power, to hide in a nearby alley.

Just now? At that scene, Matsukatomiki was both angry and terrified. He closed his eyes and said viciously: "Don't you have any emotion at all! They have hopeful faces..."

The voice at the end dropped.

"That's fake, Zigui." Bai Ci said calmly, "Hope is dead. He died a year ago."

This sentence made Matsumoto's eyes widen, and he looked at him with resentment: "If Gojo Satoru encountered such a thing, would you be so calm?"

"No? Enlightenment is the strongest." Bai Ci said firmly.

This genius? Confidence is painful.The Song Yuangui who fell on the ground and was bound by five flowers suddenly turned his face, and said annoyedly: "It's so disgusting..."

After defeating the enemy, Bai Ci contacted Wujo Wu, but there was no reply.I looked at the time, it was eight past three in the evening.He waited for a while, then retracted his cell phone, squatted down and looked at Song Yuangui, and suddenly said: "I will feel the pain of death."

——If the person he loves is going to perish, he will? feel the pain of death, if the person he loves is going to hell, he will? There is no place for burial, but he will surely bear this fate (1).

Suddenly, Bai Ci thought of this propaganda line.

After hearing what he said, Matsumoto suddenly turned his face and stared at him.After staring at it for a long, long time, he smiled sarcastically: "Ha, then you are destined to suffer this time."

Based on mutual understanding, Bai Ci knew that he wouldn't be aimless. He put his hands on his knees, not very anxious, so he just asked casually: "Why?"

"Because, Gojo Satoru is destined to be sealed tonight." Matsukatomuki said, a figure reflected in his pupils.

Not one figure, but two.

Bai Ci turned sideways and was about to roll to one side when a sharp knife pierced his body from behind with a "poof", and the blade came out from his chest.

The piercing pain, delayed by a second, came surging.

The author has something to say: 【作言】

(1) Baidu source.

Recently, I was watching Lin Daochang's zombie movie, and Master Liu's stand-up comedy, so...the update was delayed...I am very sorry everyone...

Every night, I first watched Lin Daochang’s zombie movie, and then listened to Master Liu’s official fight (unfortunately, there seems to be no complete version), and I happily writhed on the bed wrapped in a quilt.

My friends laughed at my old-school aesthetics, but, but a master is a master, and a classic is a classic!

Some time ago, the state of being stuck and pulling my hair is almost over. Sure enough, when people are in pain, they should divert their attention and watch classic works to cheer themselves up.

I read the old angel article by García Márquez, and re-read "The Old Man and the Sea", plus the works of Lin Daochang and Master Liu, although I am not full of blood, but I am much happier now~ !

Of course, I am very grateful to all readers for tolerating me who became mentally loose before.

I will continue to work hard (clench my fist) in order to say such cool lines as "the journey of the next book is the sea of ​​stars" at the end!

Ah everyone, Happy Women's Day~!