Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

"Enlightenment," Xia Youjie adjusted his posture slightly, with a serious expression on his face, "We all thought wrong."

His voice was low and deep, "The powerful spell power we felt from Tsushima Reo is not his own, but the overflow of the spell spirit that resides on his body!"

Wujo Wu responded lightly, "I already knew."

Possesses the special trait of the Wujo family - [Six Eyes], in Wujo Wu's eyes, everything is invisible. With these eyes, he can see clearly the flow of mantra power and see through the enemy's spells , You can also use these eyes to directly tell whether the opponent is a magician or a non-magician.

"Reo Tsushima is just an ordinary child without spell power," he repeated, "I already knew that."

Gojo Satoru's blue eyes that were wider than the sky were filled with only a faint inexplicable emotion.

Ninety-nine percent of the profession of conjurers relies on the talents destined for birth. As ordinary people, the power of negative emotions generated by non-conjurers will only turn into tiny dissipated curse power, slowly forming a curse , they can neither see the curse nor remove the curse, and know nothing about the truth of the world, while those with the talent of conjurers can extract the curse power from their own negative emotions to remove the curse, protect the non-magician, maintain The balance between mantras and humans.

After hearing Fuhesher's words, Shuji Tsushima preconceived that Reo Tsushima was a child with magic power. His excessive desire to protect Reo Tsushima blinded his perception and completely ignored Reio Tsushima. Unlike those cursed masters he had seen before.

Reyo Tsushima couldn't see the curse spirit, and wasn't haunted by negative emotions like those curse masters.

He's just an ordinary kid who couldn't be a conjurer.

This is the judgment made by Gojo Satoru.

But a little different from ordinary people, Tsushima Reo has no magic power in her body, it is truly zero magic power.

Most people in this world are ordinary people, but even ordinary people still have tiny magic power in their bodies due to negative emotions, but they can't store the magic power in their bodies like conjurers.

And unlike Fuheshier's zero mana power, which neither produces nor stores mana power due to the sky and the spell, Reyo Tsushima does not produce mana power.

Loneliness, regret, fear, shame, resentment, jealousy...

The mantra generated by various negative emotions is produced in Reyo Tsushima's body all the time, but it will be absorbed by Erina in his body immediately. He continuously supports Erina with his own negative emotions, pampering her. As Erina, whom he regards as his younger sister, conceived, hatched, and grew up in his body, and gradually turned into a terrifying curse spirit, thus forming the [Tsushima Reo has no magic power in the body] an illusion.

Reo Tsushima is a child who was deprived of the right to [have negative emotions].

Like a thin and one-sided dummy in a fairy tale, always smiling brightly, always happy, always kind and selfless.

In front of them, Reo Tsushima raised his small face, showing a blank and empty smile as if separated by a layer of mist. He stretched out his hands, spread them out in front of Gojo Satoru, and asked again, " Gojo Satoru, can we leave?"

Xia Youjie frowned, "Wu, you'd better agree to his request first, I have a bad feeling."

"Hey——" Gojo Satoru made a reluctant voice, and the ending sound was drawn out for a long time.

The icy blue pupils covered by the usual frivolous and arrogant boy's sunglasses shone with interest, and he said to Xia Youjie, "Don't you think it's interesting? I'd like to try to reject him and see what happens .”

Shuji Tsushima answered their question, "He will die."

The child whose eyes were flushed due to excessive excitement said coldly, "It was first crushed, then twisted into a twist-like shape, all the blood was sprayed out, and the bones and muscles turned into cotton-like flocs. It's so soft that even a child can tear it apart with ease."

"Sounds scary~" Although he said so, the expression on Gojo Gojo's face was clearly eager to try.

"Enlightenment!" Xia Youjie called Wutiao Wu in a warning tone.

"Okay, I got it." Gojo Satoru curled his lips, raised his hands, and made a gesture of surrender, and replied lazily.

Gojo Satoru turned his head and said to Tsushima Reo with a smile, "Okay, I agree to your request."

The black curtain covering the entire street has not been lifted.

Although he agreed with his mouth, he didn't move at all physically, he just stood there motionless, wanting to see how the curse spirit lodged on Tsushima Reo's body would react.

Gojo Satoru is testing Erina's ability.

Reyo Tsushima giggled, with a bright and cheerful smile. He closed his empty palms, clenched them into fists and put them on his chest, and said in a soft childish voice, "Thank you, I received it." .”

Accompanied by his movement, the surrounding closed tents quickly dissipated as if being melted by water, revealing the bright sky that was originally covered. Warm colors like watercolors.

A little bit of hope gradually rose in Tsushima Shuji's eyes.

"Wow." Wujo Satoru sighed, "Is there a mechanism that will automatically collect as long as you agree? That's great, I want such a convenient ability."

Xia Youjie breathed a sigh of relief, "Is this the end?"

"No, not yet." Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, "The aura of the curse spirit on that child is even stronger."

"Gojo Satoru," as expected, at the moment when the voice just fell, Tsushima Reo spread her hands to Gojo Satoru again, and said with a smile——

"Until tomorrow, can you stop hunting us?"

His request, as always, was like a child's coquetry, with some sweet and soft meaning, which made it impossible to refuse.

"Okay." Gojo Satoru agreed straightforwardly this time, without saying a word of unnecessary nonsense.

Xia Youjie glanced at Wujo Wu in surprise, "This doesn't quite look like your style."

"How should I put it?" Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, "After all, I'm not a scumbag. I can't say no to such a pitiful request."

Xia Youjie was speechless, "Then were you dawdling around just for fun?"

Gojo Satoru showed a cheerful smile, raised an index finger, and said, "Of course it's because Jie's nervous look is so funny, so I couldn't help admiring it for a while!"

Shuji Tsushima also realized the limitations of Reo Tsushima's ability at this time.

Lianyang can only make a coquettish request to one person at a time, and can only restrict one person's actions. That is to say, after the coquettish request is over, they still cannot escape, and Lianyang will still be taken to the unknown place by these two people. The place suffered an unknown treatment, and he still had to return to that oppressive and dreary mansion, dying slowly like all the people in it who were addicted to the old times.

That's why those two people were able to act so relaxed, and even had the energy to laugh and laugh over there.

No matter how you think about it, this is too hopeless.

No matter what the other three people present thought, the smile on Reo Tsushima's face was still as firm and unpredictable as a mask. He made a request to Gojo Satoru for the third time, "Gojo Satoru, until tomorrow, you don't have to Hurt us?"

"It seems that there is a limit to the requests that the curse spirit residing on Tsushima Reyang can make." Xia Youjie said thoughtfully, "Otherwise, he wouldn't take the initiative to add time-limited."

"Then there must be an upper limit to the number of requests he can make." Gojo Satoru said.

He squatted down again, and slightly pulled down the black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, revealing those soul-stirring blue pupils, looking directly at Reio Tsushima's pupils as clear as black pearls, and agreed easily Complied with his plea, "Okay, I won't hurt you guys until tomorrow."

At that moment, Reo Tsushima transformed into a monster with pale skin and hollow features.

The ominous and gloomy curse spirit let out a sharp, ear-scratching laugh. Her voice was also an immature child's voice, but with a ghastly ghostly aura, she grinned at Gojo Satoru like a ghost child walking out of a horror movie. smiley.

gloomy.

gloomy.

The dense coldness climbed up Gojo Satoru's spine like a lightly exhaled breath, bringing with it a tingling shuddering feeling.

Erina looked at Gojo Satoru in front of her, didn't speak, turned around to face Shuji Tsushima, and stared intently and quietly at her brother who shared with Lianyang.

At that moment, Shuji Tsushima realized something.

Reyo Tsushima agreed to his request and forced Gojo Satoru, but obviously he also knew the limitations of Erina's ability, and understood that it would be impossible for both of them to escape smoothly if only relying on force. The conjurers who are worried about the existence of Erina will get a chance to make a wish after fulfilling the three demands.

Lianyang is a smart child, he will never do things that benefit the enemy even when he knows it is not feasible.

Coupled with Erina's hint, all this is already very clear.

In Erina's equivalent exchange mechanism, [the person who can make a wish to her] is not necessarily [the person who fulfills her request]!

In the blink of an eye, Shuji Tsushima's mind went blank, he didn't have time to think about anything, he just opened his mouth instinctively, and shouted, "Eri..."

Hey.

But faster than him was Xia Youjie. The young man in the school uniform of the magic school quietly walked up behind Shuji Tsushima, and gently pinched the back of his neck, causing the young child to lose Consciousness, fell asleep.

He caught the limply fallen child, gently placed him on the ground, and took Shuji Tsushima's backpack and placed it under his head.

"Well done, Jie." Wujo Satoru said to his friend.

Xia Youjie clapped his hands and glanced at him, "To be a conjurer, you still need to have some eyesight."

Erina stared blankly at Shuji Tsushima who was lying on the ground, and called out as if feeling aggrieved, "Brother Shuji..."

Shuji Tsushima, who had lost consciousness, naturally couldn't respond to Erina, she waited for a while, then turned around reluctantly, and met Gojo Satoru's smiling eyes.

Erina's voice had a stiff, inorganic texture, and she asked rigidly as if executing a program, "Gojo Satoru, do you have any wishes?"

The cold feeling didn't dissipate at all. At this time, the child standing in front of Gojo Satoru couldn't feel Tsushima Reo's characteristics as a human being at all. There was only a group of curse spirits that seemed to condense all the evil in the world. There, the sticky, dirty, and pitch-black mantra like mud covered the whole body.

but.

In those six eyes that can see through everything, the huge, weird, dark and ominous curse spirit is like a baby in its arms, carefully embracing the curled up little disturbed and quiet soul full of pity and love .

In the horrible feeling of extreme oppression, which made people so stiff that they couldn't move, Gojo Satoru showed a smile, he gently stroked Erina's head, and said in a soft tone afraid of disturbing something, " Don't worry about anything, just go to sleep."

"Okay."

Erina tilted her head and agreed clearly.

She granted Gojo Satoru's wish.

With eyes closed, the child with a sleeping face like an angel fell asleep, his long eyelashes trembling slightly like cicada wings, and his rosy lips were slightly parted.

His breathing rose and fell.