The campus eldest sister is the onmyoji

"I'm sorry, Sister Karize." Putting his hands together, Sha Shu smiled and said to the few people in front of him, "The teacher suddenly asked me to come over for something."

"Is there any mistake, today is Halloween." Karizawa, who was wearing a witch's coat, pouted dissatisfiedly, "Anri-chan is still abroad and can't come back, so why are you so busy?"

"Is that high school oppressing students, Sasuke." She frowned, "If you have any questions, you must ask us for help, and I will burn Yumazaki down."

"It's not necessary," Sha Shu tugged at the hem of the skirt wearing a short cheongsam with slits. A girl with fox ears wearing a super short cheongsam and white knee socks.

Is it because of Empress Daji? Sha Shu straightened the fox ear headband on her head, but she didn't reject it. As long as it was a fox, she was very patient.

"It's okay!" Karizawa waved his hand grandly, "It was originally a gift to Sasuke, so you don't need to return it, as long as you can visit me in Ikebukuro more often." She held back Sasuke, "Obviously I went to Tokyo to study, but it turned out that Not as hard as your playboy brother."

"I'm sorry," Sha Shu looked at the address sent on the phone, and said goodbye to Karizawa and the others, "It's urgent, we must go, and, everyone, go back early today!" She waved at the subway station, "Just Let Watakusa drive you."

"Alright," Karizawa said with a smile, "We will listen carefully to what Sasuke has to say!"

As soon as the crowd left, the smile on Sha Shu's face disappeared immediately.

Fu Heihui has been very busy recently with the task of being promoted to the next level. Although the two met, Sha Shu still hangs under the name of Linghuan Office for some reason.

"Is the place where the accident happened is the subway station in Shibuya?" Saki frowned when he found out that the subway was no longer in operation. Inside the crowded subway station were people dressed as various monsters and ghosts. Ikebukuro and Shibuya are both young streets, the least All that's missing are people who are happy to enjoy the festival.

In this case, I am afraid that the casualties will be very large.

Yi Dizhi sent her a few more messages, and when she opened it, Sha Shu's pace slowed down.

The higher-ups meant to hand everything over to Gojo Satoru... but the first-class conjurer Qinghe Shashu, Kusakabe Atsuya, and Nanami Kento were on standby at any time.

The information sent by Yidizhi is very detailed, including several layers of "accounts" and the personnel currently present.

Raising his eyebrows, Sha Shu saw another message.

It was sent by Gojo Satoru.

The curse spirit who stitched the face was also involved in this incident.

Squinting, Sha Shu looked at the phone in disbelief, and quickly regained his composure.

The most urgent thing is to get to Shibuya as soon as possible.

"Wait! Miss!" "What is she doing!" "What program is this?"...

There were rumors in the crowd, just because of the cheongsam girl wearing a fox mask - she jumped into the subway tracks!

He made a handsome leap, and his silver-white hair swept across a beautiful arc, like an actor in a stage play performing some opera. Someone took out his mobile phone to take a picture, but found that the other party was as fast as an afterimage, and disappeared into the camera in an instant .

Only at the slowest double speed can one glimpse a small chin under the mask.

"She's laughing?" The only passer-by who took the picture fiddled with his mobile phone and shook his head in doubt, "It's probably not the person who committed suicide, maybe it was the Halloween show."

"Even if it's a show, it's too much to stop the subway for this." "Isn't it cool."

The restlessness among the crowd is far from over.

She didn't remember the route at all, and Sha Shu didn't know when a subway would come towards her. She just walked forward based on her intuition and perception.

But how can the intuition of an onmyoji be called intuition?

Seeing a beam of light coming towards him in the dark tunnel, Sha Shu smiled slightly. For Onmyoji... this should be called "prediction".

"This feeling seems to be near Meiji Jingumae Station." She slowly pulled out the snow from behind and walked away. Lingling cold light flashed, and the subway tunnel was split into two sections!The cold air spread upwards, freezing the train that was still in motion, "Long time no see." She put Xue on her shoulder to resist, and greeted the curse spirit in front of her.

"This is really," the real person paused for a moment when he extended his hand to the person in front of him, "It's a surprise."

"How can it be called an accident?" Sha Shu pulled off the iron sheet in front of the car, walked into the car, and found that there were indeed reformers in this car, "I've been looking for it for a long time."

"I wanted to stretch my muscles." The real person backed away slightly, "It just happened to hit the door, it's really great!"

Seeing the transformation people in a car rushing towards him, facing the malicious smile on the suture's face, Sha Shu didn't retreat but advanced, "I also think it's really great!"

Jumping up, Sha Shu did not go to control the reformer under his feet, but directly formed a seal——

"The field expands, and the past in Ping An Jing!"

"what!"

Suddenly falling into an unfamiliar environment, the real person is still in shock.

He actually chose the field to expand from the very beginning!No, it should be said that they actually ignored those reformers directly.Biting his nails, he quietly observed this somewhat familiar but even stranger world.

It's completely different from the blazing Ping'an capital last time... Daoist actually felt that this world was a bit bleak and cold, but when he looked around just now, he didn't seem to see the curse spirit from last time.

"Do you think the same technique will still work?" He also made a gesture of expanding the domain, "Although you seem to be out of control of my technique, but..."

"I think so too." Sha Shu suddenly appeared in front of him, "So this time, I recruited more people."

She spread her hands and made a gesture of hugging, "Don't you think, Heianjing, today is very lively?"

Feeling the wet and cold temperature under his feet, Zhenren suddenly felt a gust of cold air rushing to his forehead.

How many times has he felt a huge threat from this girl, and an inexplicable fear.

Obviously he is a curse spirit, and the other party is a human being, but now it seems that his identity is reversed, that girl is like a devil who devours people, and he is her next prey!

This time, although there was no curse spirit that made him escape in embarrassment, the cold sweat on his back was even stronger, and he always felt that there was some malice against him quietly brewing under his feet.

"Come out and play, everyone," Shaki stepped on the torii gate of the shrine, calling softly, "Miko of Genji."

At this time, Zhenren discovered that in the center of the street, an out of place dark red torii suddenly appeared.

There is no sunshine in this Heian-kyo, as if it is wrapped in black clouds, the cold tone harmonizes a world, and the only thing that stands out is the torii gate.

He still wanted to continue to expand the field, but found that he didn't know when he couldn't move.

"Are you the one who can transform other people's souls?" This voice sounded like a mature big sister, maybe the kind who would lead the children to do handicrafts.

"It's him! That guy who plays with souls!" The voice was full of air, sounding like the most powerful archer in the bow and archery field.

"Looks good—it's scary, don't you even let your own soul go?" This voice was clear and crisp, and it must be the type who would sneak around and pass the test in front of the big witch.

"..." More and more voices joined in, and this gloomy city showed an abnormal noise.

In the torii, there are still blue and black souls floating out, like a faucet that cannot be turned off, a steady stream.

"We hate so much—" If the souls in the front are still a little conscious, the more colorful souls are full of resentment, "Genji, hateful Genji!"

Saki was already sitting on the torii, looking at the dark sky.

Today is neither the moon nor the stars.

Because today there is only a girl who was sacrificed to the evil spirits. She shook her legs, as if she had returned to that heart-piercing night.

The one who used to play with her, who was stern on the surface but would coax her with desserts in private... The maidens of Genji Shrine fell into a pool of blood one by one, and the salty taste seemed to be still on her mouth.

Watching their souls drowned in a cloud of chaos, Genji's master and the man who brought her back asked her if she would like to become a sacrificial priestess to end all this.

She agreed without hesitation.

It's just so painful, it hurts when every soul penetrates into her heart.

But this pain is exactly what every priestess whose soul has been distorted and who is used as a sacrifice is enduring all the time.

"When you play with the soul, you should think about the price." Jumping off the torii, the sand tree walked towards the real person wrapped in layers of the witch's soul, "That guy has disappeared in the long river of history, so there is no way to find it .”

"I heard that you were born from the evil of human beings?" She stretched out her hand, and wherever she touched, the witch's soul avoided, "Then it's the same to vent your anger on everyone."

"It's not in vain that I exhaust my spell power every day, just to practice the domain." She grabbed the hand of the real person who was trying to seal, and clasped it a little bit, "It won't end so easily, I hate it the most .”

"The guy who persecutes others for his own selfish desire." Her eyes gradually condensed, "It's the kind of hate that will kill you even if it's risking its life."

"On the source, you..." Looking back, Sha Shu found that she was the most gentle big witch. Although she was haggard, she seemed to still have her own consciousness. "Don't do this," she seemed unbearable. With half of his face covered, "Don't do it for people like us..."

Hearing the old address in a trance, Sha Shu was still a little dazed, but soon laughed.

"It's okay, Grand Priestess," she rolled her eyes, "I've thought about it, what can a being like me do?"

"I am a child raised by a nine-tailed fox, and I am also a human with Genji's blood," she continued to stare at the real person who was making a suffocating hooting sound, "Perhaps my birth was premeditated in the beginning, for a sacrifice and living sacrifices, but so what?"

"I made the sacrifice because I wanted to save everyone in the shrine," she tilted her head. "It has nothing to do with Heianjing or anything."

"It would be better if the Heian-kyo, which was used to maintain that guy's rule, was destroyed."

"If I can't save the person I want to save, and can't kill the person I want to kill, then my existence is a joke." She took a deep breath, "If you think so, he must understand."

Facing the real person whose eyes were tearing apart, she smiled brightly under a ray of sunlight piercing through the dark clouds.

"Let's go to hell together."