Only 100 days left in life

Faster, faster—

Yuzuhito Yuzuhito, Megumi Fukuro, and Rose Kinazaki had just finished their solo missions and had just joined up near the high school when they received a message for help from Mariko Shiratori.

Jumping continuously from the roof and rushing through the obstacles in front of them, the three of them sprinted straight towards the dormitory of the Tokyo Conjuration College.

Yuren Knotabagi, who was squeezing his physical strength and spell power to increase his speed, had almost no time to pay attention to others, but at this time, the two-faced Su Nuo in his mind began to talk too much again.

The constant pointing during the mission that just ended didn't seem to be able to satisfy his desire to chat at all, so even now when it's urgent and Knotabagi Yuren doesn't talk to him at all, the two-faced Su Nuo is still chattering in his mind.

"Let's chat, little ghost," said the two-faced Su Nuo, "What are you going there for now? Are you so worried about her?"

Knotabagi Yuhito didn't reply.

So the two-faced Su Nuo kept talking to himself in his mind, and the words became more and more vigorous, almost to the point where he irritated the good-tempered Polygonum cuspidatum Yuren.

"Shut up, Su Nuo," said Yu Zhang Yuren directly, "I don't have time to chat with you right now."

He almost squeezed out a voice from his lungs, "I won't talk to you any more."

"Really?" Two-faced Su Nuo smiled lightly.

He immediately threw out a message, "Someone took my finger into her house. I can 'see' what happened to her there. Kid, talk to me, and I'll tell you, how about it?"

After a pause, Yuzu Yuhito continued to sprint forward without looking back, "I'm listening, you tell me."

Apparently, he had agreed to chat with him by default.

At this moment, a strong, naked-chested man rushed out from the side.

"Best friend!" Dongtang Aoi shouted, "I knew you were here! The road ahead is blocked!"

Behind him was a group of students from the Kyoto school, including Miwa Kasumi, all holding weapons. It seemed that they had just got off the car not long ago, and their expressions were quite nervous.

Knotabazu Yuhito suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"what?"

Through the diffuse mist, the revealed curse spirits swelled and blocked their way, and the number was so large that it was scalp-numbing.

"Well——I looked, you don't need to worry about her, brat," Su Nuo sat on the throne made of bones, propping his face, full of interest, "but let me tell you, you are worried. Your situation is better."

"After all, if you get rid of so many curse spirits, you might die from exhaustion."

"I think..." The man who called himself Xia Youjie had just opened his mouth when Fei Jia interrupted him.

"Is there a little less food today? It should be too late for me to buy some more now," Fei Jia asked casually.

He reached out and patted the dumpling on one side again, looked at "Xia Youjie" who was wearing five cassocks, and seemed to realize that he interrupted him, "Oh, sorry, I forgot that you were still there. Go on, go on .”

The fake "Xia Youjie" paused, and changed the beginning.

"I used to be crazy..."

"Ah, speaking of which, I used to sleep under the bridge hole, and I made a living by digging through trash cans every day. I worked ten jobs a day, and those who heard it were sad and others shed tears," Fei Jia answered freely, "Occasionally I was hungry. Have a full meal."

"Many people saw me before and were very angry. Oh, I'm sorry, you continue."

The fake "Xia Youjie" took a deep breath and started again, "I"

Oops, what was he going to say just now? ? !

This time Fei Jia looked extremely well-behaved and didn't intend to interrupt him at all.

But under his dark red eyes, the fake "Xia Youjie" could hardly remember what he was going to say just now.

Seeing the guy who seemed to be entangled in, Shiratori Mariko couldn't hold back and laughed.

Then I recalled Fei Jia's words belatedly, and realized something, "Fei Jia...ah, by the way, have you recovered your memory?"

"Huh? What?" Fei Jia turned to look at her, looking a little confused, "No, what's wrong?"

Then he seemed to react suddenly, "...Ah, is Shiratori referring to what I just said?"

Shiratori Mariko nodded.

"Have you remembered?" She said in surprise.

"Oh, no," Fedya shook his head.

With a gentle smile, he said lightly: "I lied to him. How about it, isn't this story interesting?"

It's like when a girlfriend tells an unspoken joke to an annoying guy and then asks if she's awesome.

Seeing Fei Jia's shining eyes, Shiratori Mariko nodded with a smile, "It's really interesting."

So Fei Jia exhaled with some joy, "That's good."

He looked very satisfied, "As for him, it doesn't matter."

The emotions that had been brewing were swept away, and the fake "Xia Youjie" held back for a long time, but still forgot what he was thinking.

"I did forget, probably the content is not very important," he said with a smile, "However, Miss Shiratori, it seems that your hamster is not very obedient."

"It's better than some guys who hide and hide," Fei Jia said tauntingly. "Removing Mr. Gojo and other students has cost you a lot of effort, right? It's really a cheap strategy."

Tuanzi, who usually didn't get along well with Fei Jia, even quite repulsed him, stood up from the table and snarled threateningly at the fake "Xia Youjie".

The person who called himself "Xia Youjie" still sat firmly in his seat, "No matter what my plan is, it has achieved my goal, hasn't it? Do you have time to listen to me now?"

He looked clearly at the limit of his patience.

Shiratori Mariko originally wanted to procrastinate for a while, and rush over after Gojo Satoru finished handling his affairs.

But looking at the current situation, I can only give up this idea.

"Fake" Xia Youjie looked at Mariko Shiratori in front of him, and sighed, "I never thought that just you would ruin my plan."

"At least take my opinion first," he said. "Don't you wonder why I found you, Miss Whitebird?"

"Not very interested," Shiratori Mariko replied succinctly, "but the mouth grows on you, if you insist on telling me, I probably can't help it, right?"

She felt that this uninvited guest obviously didn't give her any room to refuse. After all, even the door was kidnapped by hostages, how could it be any better?

"Fake" Xia Youjie laughed lowly.

He turned against the guest, and motioned Shiratori Mariko to sit down, "Standing is too tiring. I won't touch you for the time being, don't worry, Miss Shiratori."

"I think standing is more comfortable," Shiratori Mariko decisively refused.

She hugged the dumpling, "I don't want to hear your difficulties, I'm not very interested. If you want to tell me how hard it is to search for me and how much effort it took to find me, then you don't have to."

"Don't even dare to tell others your real name," Fei Jia sneered, pulled out the chair and sat down, "It's really inferior."

He crossed his hands and leaned on the table, "I just wanted to hear why you insisted on coming in."

Even though he had communicated with the guy in front of him about better solutions for housework, Fei Jia still instinctively rejected the guy in front of him.

He seems to be at odds with this person's aura, or disagreement, or something else, it's just that it's very disgusting anyway.

"Then call me Kamo Xianlun." The guy sitting across from Fei Jia thought about it again, "After all, this is one of the many names I have used, and it is more pleasant to call me now. The name is just a code name , in fact, it can be called anything.”

"Miss Shiratori doesn't have to think that we are hostile camps, and I have no malicious intentions. After all, I am not a curse spirit, but a curse master, and I am a real 'person'."

From this sentence, Kamo Xianren explained his philosophy.

"I have been exploring all the possibilities of spell power," he said, "whether it is the birth of a spell, or turning a non-magician into a magician, it is the product of my continuous attempts. And all of this is to achieve The 'optimal solution' for mana usage."

"...Can you explain it more simply?" Mariko Shiratori was at a loss, "I don't understand."

Seeing Shiratori Mariko's ignorant look, Kamo Xianren made a little analogy.

"It's like learning to cook in Miss Shiratori's ordinary world. The recipes are fixed, but if one wants to become a chef, one needs to explore the combination of various dishes and condense them with different types of cooking. The most time-saving score," he explained slowly, "I have been working hard on this. To maximize the benefits, no matter what field people are in, they will be deeply fascinated by it. What I pursue is exactly this kind of world."

Therefore, for such a world, he will do whatever it takes.

Mariko Shiratori didn't speak, but Fei Jia clicked thoughtfully.

Unable to get the expected response, Kento Kamo simply continued talking.

"But in the process of working hard for this, I realized a problem," Kamo Xianlun said, "but any affairs I have interfered with will be marked with my brand. Whether it is the previous Nine Phases of the Cursed Embryo, or Daoist, or other curse spirits or curse masters, all grow rapidly because of my guidance, but because of my understanding of spells, they are trapped and restrained, and lose the possibility to go further."

If you take a shortcut, you have to pay the corresponding price.When he himself was overpowering the seedlings, he had already strangled the top of these guys, firmly framing their potential.

So he came up with a new idea, looking for more potential people who have never been a magician to join this experiment to help him complete this "project".

"So I set up restraints and ordered Zhenren to carry out 'inaction transformation' on non-artists like Tsumiki, and decided to let them develop their own, unrestrained potential in a harsher environment. But Miss Shiratori , you ruined it all."

Shiratori Mariko twitched the corner of her mouth, "My honor."

She paused, doubting Kamo Xianlun's purpose, "Then what?...No way, you don't expect me to compensate you, do you?"

Kamo Kenron choked on this bizarre guess.

"No," he said, "I've come to persuade you to abandon your position and stay out of it. . . Do you think I'm going to say that?"

Kamo Kenron stood up and showed his right hand.Just there, a black, swirling thing seemed to be spinning endlessly.

He absorbed the real person on the way here, and endured the messy and illogical words of these two guys until now, just for this moment of desperation.

"Curse spirit manipulation can absorb the ability of a curse spirit and turn it into one's own ability," Kamo Xianlun said, with a crazy look on his face for the first time, "I know you are delaying time, and I am too-look, I You should know the newly absorbed spell spirit, right?"

He stuffed the black ball into his mouth, then stretched out his hand towards Shiratori Mariko, and patted her on the shoulder, "As long as I absorb you... I will achieve my goal. "

What he dreamed of, everything, the pinnacle of the spell, is now on Mariko Shiratori.

Kamo Kento firmly believes in this.

Due to the speed of his movements, Shiratori Mariko didn't even have a chance to avoid the blow.

She was suddenly pulled back by Fei Jia, only to find that Kamo Xianlun's hand stretched out suddenly, still pressing firmly on her shoulder, the touched place began to feel slightly hot, a strange feeling The feeling spread from the shoulders to the whole body.

"You..." Mariko Shiratori hadn't finished speaking when she saw Kamo Xianren's expression blank for a moment.

He cannot use spells.What is activated now is not the wheel of extremes, the vortex.

Realizing that this was a complete trap, Kamo Kenro struggled to withdraw his hand from Shiratori Mariko, but it was too late by this time.

He struggled and closed his eyes unwillingly.

Fei Jia, who was standing next to Shiratori Mariko, was still trying to break his hand away, but he couldn't move at all.

He has calculated thousands of times, but he didn't expect that this guy would actually do it in advance, and everything before was a cover-up——

At this moment, the person in front of him opened his eyes again.

Xia Youjie looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, his thoughts still stuck at the last moment of his conversation with Wujo Wu.

Isn't he dead?where is this

Xia Youjie carefully observed the surroundings, and found that neither the brown-haired woman nor the black-haired man showed any trace of mana fluctuations.

And for some reason, his hand was still on the shoulder of the woman in front of him.

Xia Youjie took a step back abruptly, shaking off Shiratori Mariko's shoulder.

He showed disgust as if he touched something dirty, "Don't touch me, monkey!"

Shiratori Mariko who was hurriedly dragged behind Fei Jia to protect her:?

"That," she felt extremely confused, "Although I don't think it's the time to talk about this now, you were the one who touched me first, right?"

At this moment, the door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open.

"Shiratori, here I come, you—" Quickly dealt with Fuheshier who was blocking the way, and Gojo Satoru who hurried over rushed directly to the room.

In the eyes, it was his former best friend who had come back to life and was personally executed by him. Wutiao Wutiao suddenly turned a corner when he came to his lips, "Jie?"