reversal impulse

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other calmly, confirmed the seriousness in each other's eyes, and then looked back at Jiarui Glass.

Compared with usual, he was a little too excited.

The blade was deeply embedded in the flesh, and when Jiarui Nizi spread his left hand, it caused a second tear in the wound, and the blood gushed out crazily.

The feeling that the palm was almost severed was very painful. This pain penetrated from the skin and flesh to the bone marrow, and sent an alarm to the brain through the nerves, but at the same time it made some memories come alive.

Pain and pleasure are intertwined, distorted into another kind of almost treacherous feeling.

"I remember," he said quickly, "I saw this monster a long time ago."

Jia Ruozi wanted to share with them what he dug out from the depths of his memory immediately.Before that, Xia Youjie interrupted him first.

"Heal your wounds first, Nitro."

Wound?

He lowered his head and folded his palms together, and when he spread them out again, the wound on his palm had been completely healed by the inversion technique.

"Don't worry, it's just a small injury." He moved his palm to signal.

When he said "slight injury", Xia Youjie frowned, but did not continue to say anything.

Xia Youjie's interruption made Nitro's rising mood suddenly calm down. He looked much more normal, and even the exhaustion after being excited gradually came to the end of his eyes.

Nitro took the paper on the coffee table, wiped the blood stains on his hands, and roughly synchronized the currently known information to the two people.

——The known information about the monster, and the reason why he gave himself a sharp knife twice.

Gojo Satoru blinked after hearing this, "That makes sense."

"what?"

"Jie and I managed to get all the action lines you could trace back last night. The road was very 'clean'. Jie didn't get continuous feedback from a single spell spirit when he used the probing spell spirit, and he didn't see any spells with traces in his six eyes. The power is filthy."

"Because it's not a curse spirit." Xia Youjie added thoughtfully, "So, it belongs to... the magic side? Is that the magic field that your missing guardian has kept you from touching?"

Nitro nodded, and said: "That's right, "Pain will dispel monsters" was also told by Cheng Zi before. "

For the time being, the two of them didn't question this setting, which sounded very wrong, and Gojo Satoru sat down cross-legged next to Niu Niuzi.

"But things will become more and more troublesome if this is the case." He tilted his head to see the expression on the glass, "Can you find your guardian in a short time?"

"Not too possible."

Aoqi Chengzi is a very capable woman, she does things quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately. Whether she adopted him at the beginning or left him suddenly, this woman seems to be clean and tidy, almost emotionless.

In other words, if Cheng Zi didn't want to see him, there was a high probability that he wouldn't be able to find anyone.

But the monster matter must be resolved as soon as possible...

Nitro could only reluctantly say: "I will try to contact her."

"By the way." Gojo Satoru suddenly changed the subject, "I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

He was always uncertain about whether he was good or bad, so he simply turned around and asked Xia Youjie, "What news?"

Xia Youjie stood at Wutiaowu's side this time, and said with a smile, "Let's choose the bad news first."

"Good! Bad news!" Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers.

There was no gap between their conversations, and they just didn't allow Nitro to interrupt.

Gojo sat up straight, clapped his palms, and announced the sad news quite excitedly.

"Although I have bypassed the high school to deal with the hospital, it is a pity that it is difficult to hide the fact that the owner of the reversal technique is hospitalized—"

"So," Jiarui Nitro interrupted him, "Did the moth know about my admission to the hospital?"

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, and attached an additional piece of information, "I guess the higher-ups know about it too."

It is indeed bad news.

Perhaps it is because of the fact that the reverse spell is not born with a stable inheritance, the high school of conjuration and even the superintendent of conjuration are particularly concerned about the current only seedling.

"Okay, I see." Nitro nodded indifferently, "I don't intend to cause trouble recently, let them observe."

Gojo Satoru asked, "Aren't you going to ask for the good news?"

"What's the good news?"

"The clever Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie thoughtfully came up with a perfect plan for Jia Ruzizi with no dead ends!"

"Please say."

The clever Wujo Satoru showed sharp white teeth, leaned forward slightly, and said.

"How about the three of us living together, Nitro!"

***

"...heavy rainfall and strong winds of level 100 will continue from tonight to noon tomorrow. The rainfall in Taito District, Tokyo, Otemachi, Tokyo and other areas will exceed [-]mm/h. The Crisis Management Office of Tokyo Edogawa Ward asks all units to prepare Good precautions..."

The announcer's voice was as steady as ever, and Fu Heisher turned his head to look out the window after listening for a while.

He was on the third floor of the hospital, and the dense rain outside the window made the visibility very low.But Shir's eyesight is so strong that it has already broken away from the category of "normal human beings", and he can clearly see the situation downstairs.

Even so, he was injured in this commission.

"Are you trying to blackmail me?" Kong Shiyu, who was wearing a well-dressed suit, approached from behind, with subtle temptations in his tone besides disgust, "If the wound is not deep, it's okay to leave it alone."

Shi Er looked up and introduced the entrusted intermediary businessman to himself.

The wound was indeed not deep. "Heaven and Curse" took back all the possibilities for Fuheshier to become a conjurer, but gave him exceptional curse resistance and a strong body that could withstand most ordinary attacks. .

Shi Er didn't even feel much about the wound on his abdomen, just as Kong Shiyu said, for him it would be fine to leave the wound alone.

He didn't come to the hospital for treatment.

"I remember that the employer mentioned 'compensation within the entrustment scope', and opened a report to discuss it. You will get three and seven of the money you get." Shi Er unzipped his jacket while talking.

Underneath he was wearing a light black short-sleeve that was completely inconsistent with his decadent temperament. After being soaked in rain, the short-sleeved fit perfectly to this swollen and muscular physique. The wound had been treated briefly before—it was enough to ensure that no blood oozes up.

Fu Heisher took out a slip and put it across Kong Shiyu's face with two fingers intertwined: "It's already been opened. As a labor fee, you two and eight."

Shi Yu claimed to understand how ruthless Fu Heisher was, but it was beyond his expectations to be so crazy that he could exchange his injuries for money.

Kong Shiyu took the list that was not soaked by water, and wanted to see how much money it would take to make the tyrant in the industry tempted.

"Pancreas burst, duodenum ruptured, common bile duct partially severed... huh? How did you get such a tricky abdominal trauma?"

Kong Shiyu raised his right eyebrow, and put away this formal report, "But the amount is not high, it doesn't seem to be your appetite."

"Is it okay if you lose everything from betting on the horse?" Shi Er chuckled, "Don't worry about mother-in-law."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Kong Shiyu nodded: "I'll contact you when the money arrives."

Before leaving, the intermediary suddenly thought of something: "The news at noon, there is an employer who wants to do something to the first-year college student who can reverse the spell. Are you interested?"

Fu Heisher was not familiar with Gaozhuan, so he didn't bother to turn his head to look at him again, and waved his hand: "We'll talk about the commission once it's settled."

Kong Shiyu simply left.

The announcer on the TV was still dutifully reporting the weather conditions, and Fu Heisher heard that the rain would subside at noon tomorrow.

Coincidentally, the remaining three commissions can be resolved together before the rain stops.

He rezipped the zipper, raised one leg, propped his face with his hand, and rested his ring finger on the scar raised at the corner of his mouth.

This posture could easily squeeze the wound in front of his abdomen, but he didn't care about it, the dark green pupils were more than half covered by half-drooped eyelids.

Kong Shiyu was right, that amount of money could be more or less, but it would definitely not be worthwhile to exchange it with a full blow from a super imaginary wraith.

This is actually an accident, Fu Heisher thought casually, it was the only accident in this simple and boring commission——

The "bait" created by the magic spirit.

"Decoy" is a boy who is only six years old, standing pitifully in the depths of the alley.

He was wearing a slate-gray bathrobe, and his dark chestnut hair was long and bowed.The torrential rain was so fierce that it seemed to break his slender neck, and the rain poured into the skirt of his clothes along the ends of his hair sticking to his skin.

"Wandering...?" said the boy.

He didn't bother to take care of this trick of the curse spirit, and when the special magic tool Wanlisuo was about to strangle the boy's neck brutally, the "bait" suddenly raised his head.

Under the lightning that tore through the night, his face was pale, and the torrential rain washed the moles under his eyes even more clean.The boy's expression was very calm, and he tilted his head and said softly: "Mr. Store Manager, have we met somewhere before?"

The boy held a lottery ticket swollen by the rain in his hand.

"..."

Ha, this is really interesting.

Volheshel changed his mind.He tentatively retracted the Wanli Lock, and stepped forward two steps to stand in front of the boy.

"You remind me of it." Shi Er raised his hand and gently clasped the boy's neck, "I used to be really kind, and I was so disgusting."

His hands are big, and after wrapping around his neck, his four fingers fit around the boy's throat.Fu Heisher slowly gathered his five fingers, holding the extremely fragile thing in his hand just like that.

The boy was forced to raise his head, his expression still as indifferent and calm as a sculpture.Fu Heisher's face was close at hand, and the corner of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

He raised his hand as if to reach for the scar at the corner of his mouth, but due to his height, he could only reach Shier's chest in the end.

The moment it touched the chest, the fingertips turned into sharp spikes, but Shi Er didn't bother to hide.

You can't die, you have money, and you haven't finished what you want to do, why hide?

Fu Heisher worked hard, and even had time to recall what numbers he painted on that lottery ticket during the day.

While blood spattered from the upper right abdomen, the boy died obediently and quietly in his hands.

A thunder exploded, the rain intensified, and the corpse turned into black mist and shattered the ground.

The curse spirit who lost the "bait" howled in pain, and Fu Heisher clicked his tongue, feeling that the follow-up development was extremely boring.Qianlisuo took off to bind the curse spirit, and with a little force, everything was over in an instant.

"In terms of striking up a conversation, you really don't have much talent."

His words were scattered in the night by the rain and blood.