what's wrong with my vest

Mantra spirits cannot be captured by surveillance, so encountering a real person is a genuine accident.

All the backup scripts currently prepared by Sakurai are hostile to real people.Originally, he planned to remove the real person conveniently, and give a favor to the magician while perfecting his avatar, but now it seems that the real person has other uses...

Because just now, Sakurai accidentally obtained a new clue - when talking with Tanaka Hideichiro, the progress was pushed forward by that insignificant little bit.

There is no doubt that Tanaka is a small person and has nothing to do with key people.After discovering that he had advanced the action bar, Sakurai was shocked by the meaning behind it, and re-examined his mission.

[Main task: Let the world recognize the real existence of vest characters]

Before this, Sakurai had never questioned the word "world" in it... It is not that he has not encountered missions in the world before, but after all, time is limited, and the core of most of the missions is actually within a few The body of the key person, but "A1" is really different, and Sakurai is not sure for a while.

If the "world" really includes ordinary people who can't even see the spirit of the curse, then the difficulty of "A1" may be much greater than what Sakurai imagined.

After all, Sakurai's current identity is a curse spirit, and the curse spirit cannot be reflected on anything except human eyes.

So it is impossible for him to find a source and let this source help him spread the information like designing Wujo Wu... After all, unlike the magicians who unconditionally believe in Wujo Wu, the communication between ordinary people needs evidence, in Internet terms It’s just—what a fart if you don’t have a picture.

But this conflicts with the fact that ordinary humans can only see the curse spirit when they are dying...

Sakurai needs to verify the importance of ordinary people to the task, and real people are simply experimental props delivered to the door.

Sakurai looked at the curse spirit not far away, and estimated the opponent's strength.

Sakurai’s few days in the basement were not wasted. When Gojo Satoru was teaching Knotabagi Yujin, he had been listening in, occasionally serving as a teaching aid, and he was basically familiar with the skills that "Curse Spirit Gojo Satoru" should master... Hand-to-hand combat may require It's a bit worse, but things like field expansion and spell reversal have indeed been learned.

There are still many passers-by around now, whether it is to expand the field or directly rub the light cannon, the spread is too large, and it cannot be regarded as the best choice.

Sakurai thought about the pros and cons for two seconds, and out of various considerations, he finally decided to think of a reason to let Yuzu Yuhito play first, and play by ear.

If Sakurai is off the field, the battle will only be one-sided. The audience will not only be easily injured, but will also be injured in an unclear way, which is not conducive to sharing with others afterwards. This is not what Sakurai needs.

——What Sakurai needs is a protracted war. He needs the masses to be deeply aware of what they are going through. After seeing another world with their own naked eyes, Sakurai and this war will be engraved deep in memory place.

……

While Sakurai was observing Masato, Masato was also observing them.

Su Nuo's container also contained the cursed version of Wujo Wu that Leuhu had mentioned... Xia Youjie seemed to have said that he could try to win him over, but the other party didn't seem friendly.

The real person was not born for a long time, and he is still in the stage of exploring his own abilities. When studying the connection between soul and sex, he often goes to the street to observe passing men and women, learn human knowledge, and occasionally find a few people to watch Pleasant prey, let's explore the limits of your own spells.

Today was a day for wandering around at random. Compared with Louhu and Hanayu, the real person is very close to human beings in appearance, and it is not easy to arouse the alertness of "window". He also often wanders around by virtue of this. Tie Ban, not only met the "Curse Spirit Wujo Wu" whose identity is a mystery, but the other party also seemed to know him.

The actual strength of Gojo Satoru is not clear to the real person. After all, because of the sudden appearance of Sakurai Satoshi, Lehu, who was supposed to be beaten, escaped, and then he never found a suitable opportunity to test it.Therefore, the real person is not sure how big the gap in strength is between himself and Wujo Wu—and the "Curse Spirit Wujo Wu" in front of him.

In short, let's try it first, as long as the state of the soul remains unchanged, it will not suffer substantial damage.Daoist thought casually, if he couldn't beat him, he would just run away.

Sakurai had a panoramic view of the real person's emotional changes, he reviewed the newly released plan in his mind, and patted the shoulder of Yuzu Yuhito, who was beside him with a cautious face.

"You haven't fought with other people recently, so this is a good opportunity." As he spoke, Sakurai explained the opponent's ability, "The ability to suture the face spell is very powerful. It can change the shape of the soul. There will be a lot of changes in the world, so pay attention... You can simply understand that he is a refined plasticine."

Ordinary spells do not work on real people, but as a two-faced Nuo container, the knotweed Youren who can vaguely touch the shape of the soul can cause real damage to it even if it is flat A, it can be said to be the natural enemy of real people.

Before Yu Zhang Youren could say anything, the real person interjected: "You know my ability very well... Is it really from a parallel world as you speculate? Why do you want to stand on the side of the conjurer?"

Sakurai ignored the real person's questioning, encouraged Knotabagi Yuren and said, "Come on, don't worry about anything else."

"Eh? Aren't you going to do it yourself?" Masato was a little surprised, the way Sakurai Yu and Knotabagi Yuhito got along was beyond his expectation.

What is this, just watch by yourself, and let the knotweed Youren practice with him?The meaning of teaching is very strong. I miss the life of being a teacher so much?

Daoist suddenly realized something: So Wujo Wu became a curse spirit, so what happened to his students and colleagues?

Zhenren temporarily suppressed this problem in his heart, and planned to solve the immediate problem first.

His gaze switched between Yuzu Yuuhito and Sakurai Hato beside him, he was relieved when he realized that Sakurai Hato really had no intention of making a move, and kept analyzing in his mind.

Only Su Nuo's container is fine...

On the other hand, Knotabagi Yuhito accepted this development quite well-the curse spirit is inherently opposed to human beings. When possible, the magician can remove the curse spirit without any reason after seeing it. If there is no task When encountering a curse spirit, whether to strike or not depends on one's own preferences, Sakurai Kazuo indicated that it would not be too abrupt for Knotabagi Yuren to strike.

"Let's go to a remote place." Knotabagi Yuhito proposed with a serious expression, but the real person tilted his head and did not refuse.

……

Although I wanted to find a remote place, it was in Tokyo after all, and people would still pass by occasionally.

"Almost forgot." Sakurai recalled for a moment, and made a gesture, "'Born from darkness, blacker than black, filthy and filthy, everything is gone'"

A pitch-black barrier invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people fell from the sky, forming a semicircle and enveloping the entire battlefield.

The "tent" that Sakurai put down has no special function, except for the basic function that outsiders cannot see the abnormality inside.Since the venue was not cleared in advance, and many people were still entering and exiting without knowing it, the remaining number of people in the "tent" was enough for Sakurai to complete his experiment.

"Then," Sakurai Makoto announced to the two after finishing the preparations, "The first round, let's start!"

As soon as the words fell, Katsuobu Youren stepped on the ground and rushed towards the real person at high speed.

At the beginning of the battle, the passers-by around did not understand what happened. As the battle continued to escalate, wounds visible to the naked eye gradually appeared on Knotweed Yuhito's body.Some fled in fear, but some came here admiringly through the Internet, intending to witness this bizarre event with their own eyes.

Probably because it was still daytime, and there were many companions around, the crowded crowd formed a circle, whispering at what they thought was a safe distance.

There is no temptation in the battle between Yuzu Yuhito and the real person, only the escalating violent conflict in the battle.Under the influence of the overflowing mantra, the concentration of mantra in the air became higher and higher. Soon, the onlookers discovered that there was not one person at the scene, but three.

After seeing the real person constantly changing their figure during the battle, they changed their original curiosity-seeking mentality, and slowly realized the danger behind them.

"what is that?!"

"monster!"

"Don't look, let's run!"

"What are you talking about? Aren't I just a bleeding teenager? Sure enough, there are others at the scene?"

"There's another one over there!"

Sakurai Kaoru glanced at the crowd and then turned his gaze back, watching Knotaba Yuhito gradually fall into a disadvantage, realized that the time was almost ripe, and took a step forward.

The real person who noticed Sakurai's movements was not fond of fighting. He at least tried out the strength of Knotabagi Yuhito this time. Although it was unexpected that the opponent could really hurt him, after all, it was not long before he entered the magic world. It's short, it hasn't grown up yet, and it won't be a threat in a short period of time. If you want to find Yuzu Yuhito at any time, you don't need to die under Sakurai's nose.

The real person stopped the attack, retched for a long time, took out the toys he had saved these days, and threw something like a dried sweet potato into the air while avoiding the pursuit of Knotweed Yujin. , pulled out an ugly monster with a strange color, and attacked the surroundings irrationally after landing.

"Ah! Help!" All of a sudden, there were screams one after another, and the smell of fear spread in the crowd. Taking advantage of the confusion, the real person pulled himself into a line, and fled from the center of the battle like a thread, passing by. When watching the crowd, I will shoot the passers-by with my hand.

It was at this time that Sakurai Kazuo intervened.

"The field unfolds—" the white-haired mantra slowly pulled down the blindfold, his light-colored pupils seemed almost transparent under the sunlight, "There is no boundless space."

With Sakurai Masaru as the center, the pure white world spreads rapidly, and it is filled with other things in an instant - the real person has long been unable to distinguish the information in it.

As if he had come to the outside of the universe, there was an inexplicable roar in his ears. In a trance, the real person only saw a huge eye. The flare in the hallucination covered most of the scene, and a large amount of information was stuffed into his brain in a short time. Far beyond the upper limit it can handle.

For a moment, the movements of all the creatures on the scene came to a standstill, and Sakurai took advantage of this brief silence to wipe out all the alien monsters.

After only 0.2 seconds of the field unfolding, the blood soaked the soil like splashed ink, and the noisy crowd seemed to have pressed the silence. The eyes of the affected people were dull, their brains were empty, and their out-of-control limbs could no longer support their bodies, and they fell to the ground one by one , the original bright appearance was stained with dirt from the ground, but they are still alive.

Everything seems to return to calm.

Sakurai, who solved everything, dragged the half-dead real person back to the center of the ring, threw the lump in his hand on the ground, and comfortingly patted the back of Tiny Katsuhiro Hirohito who was constantly trembling with anger.

"Play fair, don't think about stealing and playing tricks..."

"A real player is sent off with a red card."

The author has something to say:

Me: My son is handsome

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I still haven't had time to show my friends this chapter... I go to bed early, usually wash up at 10 o'clock and get ready for bed. In the last two days, I wrote it until almost 11 o'clock, which is already considered staying up late (?).

I'm actually quite satisfied with this chapter, even if I change it tomorrow, I won't directly lock the text, right?perhaps(.)