How can I broadcast live in Yokohama as a normal person

The woman's expression gradually twisted, her neck seemed to be entangled by something, and she couldn't breathe.

Her eyes were wide open, filled with red bloodshot eyes, as if she saw some frightening monster.

"Cough...cough cough...help...help me..."

He was clearly in despair, but when he was on the verge of death, he burst out with a strong desire to survive and struggled desperately.

"Mom! Mom! Are you all right!"

The little girl hurriedly ran to the woman's side, her voice trembling.

【do not go! 】

[Wow, wow, come back, kid! ! ! 】

......

In the screen of the live broadcast room.

The deformed curse spirit wrapped around the woman's neck, opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow her whole.

The little girl's sudden approach diverted its attention briefly.

The curse spirit stretched out its tentacles, trying to capture her.

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo scary】

[This thing looks really...fortunately, it's just anime and not reality]

【High-risk world...】

【Summon mosaic ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】

however

The bloody scene that everyone imagined did not appear.

That tentacle was being held by Aihara Kiyoshi.

"This touch..."

[Fuck, fuck, fuck! ! ! 】

[Only... grasping the curse spirit? 】

【Wolf off】

【He...he can't see...】

[If you can see it, how could you dare to catch it! ! ! ! 】

[Bull...cow wow...]

The young man held the girl in his arms and placed one hand in front of her, seeming to be able to block all dangers.

As if sensing some extremely dangerous aura, the newborn curse spirit trembled all over, struggling desperately to escape.

The strange texture on the hand was replaced by some kind of viscous liquid, and the tentacle broke free without paying attention.

The newborn curse spirit fled quickly, letting out a strange, unnerving scream.

Aihara Kiyoshi spread out his palms and observed carefully, the wet and sticky feeling disappeared, as if it had evaporated into the air.

The woman saved her life, and fell on the blanket panting heavily, her eyes still frightened.

'System, do I still have residue on my hands? '

Kind of disgusting.

'No, that's also a product of spell power, and it won't work for you. '

'That's good. '

Even after confirming that there was no residue, Aihara Qing was still driven by the psychological discomfort to take out the handkerchief in his pocket to wipe it.

Not even...not even going to ask for a handkerchief.

[Ah, this, this, this... Are you scared away?I thought about it and the host didn’t do anything]

[Upstairs, it is estimated that the anchor still has the breath of a human-shaped curse spirit]

[1, Look at the small map, the little red dot has been following the anchor all the time]

[Is this being targeted? 】

[Maybe there is something on the host that attracted the human-shaped curse spirit? 】

[I don't quite understand, or are you unwilling? 】

......

The white-haired humanoid curse spirit was indeed very unwilling.

Why?His attack is ineffective against that person?

The man couldn't even see him, couldn't ask at all.

Men see him as air.

The finger was bitten unconsciously, bitten by the sharp canine teeth, and recovered in the next moment.

The humanoid curse spirit seemed to be caught in some kind of paranoid mood.

"why why why..."

Why would it be invalid?

Just like that, she followed behind the man in a daze.

He really had no killing intent towards this person, and he just thought it was fun to do it before.

However, he didn't get the result he wanted.

The invisible 'tent' gradually unfolded.

The curse spirit tried to trap Aihara Kiyoshi inside, trying to figure out the reason.

However......

Aihara Qing picked up the woman on his back, and together with the little girl, walked out of the tent.

"Ah...how could..."

Manu Ling's eyes were empty, looking at Aihara Qing's leaving back.

Immediately, he laughed crazily like a split.

"Interesting...interesting...really interesting..."

It's really... so interesting...

......

After sending the woman to the hospital, Aihara Qing took the case and the little girl to the government registration office.

As a witness, you can help them apply for the minimum subsidy in Yokohama.

"Sir, they are people from Leibo Street. Although you guarantee it, if they cause any harm to the society in the future, you will also be held accountable."

"Are you sure you want to be the guarantor?"

The registrar had a good impression of Aihara Kiyoshi as a teacher, and gave a kind reminder.

The little girl tightly held the hem of his clothes, lowered her head, her heart was filled with apprehension and panic.

She... just now she lied to this man...

Will the other party really ignore past suspicions?

There was a sudden warm and soft touch on the top of the hair.

"It's okay, they are not evil people."

Aihara Kiyoshi smiled at the registrar.

Like a soothed kitten, the fur that has been blown up becomes tame again.

The little girl's eyes widened slightly, and a strange feeling slipped through her heart.

Afterwards, as if an unknown door had been opened, warm and complex emotions surged and filled the entire chest.

For the first time—she felt kindness from someone other than her mother.

"Thank you...thank you."

......

After sending the girl to a rescue center built by the government, Kiyoshi Aihara came to a tavern near the commercial street.

"What would the guest like to drink?"

Aihara Qing took out a coin, flipped it upside down on the table, and moved it to the corner of the table with his fingers.

"Ordinary beer is fine."

"So the customer wants a compartment?" The boss picked up the coin calmly and put it in his pocket.

"plz follow me."

Aihara Kiyoshi went up to the innermost cubicle on the second floor under the leadership of the boss.

"Please come in."

The boss followed Aihara Kiyoshi and closed the door.

Sitting opposite Aihara Kiyoshi, the tavern owner took out the computer from the hidden compartment under the table and clicked on a button, smiling.

"Sir, what news do you want to inquire about?"

The owner of the tavern is also an intelligence dealer hiding in the dark places of Yokohama.

"I don't know if the boss has heard of the invisible things born from people's negative emotions."

"Have you... met?"

"It should be more than once."

After pondering for a moment, the boss opened a file on the computer and took out a brand new USB flash drive from the hidden compartment.

"I don't have much news about this, here is everything."

Taking the USB flash drive, Aihara Qingchao nodded.

"I think that's enough."

No matter how much information the intelligence dealer can give, as long as it is enough to create an opportunity to connect the experiences just now, it is enough.

Because—the information about the magic spirit and the magic world was already stored in his mind.

......

Tokyo High School

"Really? Those rotten oranges went to Yokohama?"

"Ah...yes" Yidizhi looked haggard with thick dark circles under his eyes.

"That's it... Yoshi! Then let's go to Yokohama too!" Gojo Satoru clenched his right hand and struck the palm of his left hand.

"What... what?"

"Yeah! That's the decision!"

what...

Following Gojo Satoru, Yiji Jiegao sighed.

This strongest conjurer has always been...so messy...