After COS real people crossed, they tried to cover their vests to save their lives

One lost his phone and dropped it to the ground.

The sunken abdominal cavity is gradually healing, and the real person is leaning in the bathtub, his chest heaving violently due to panting.

It was too scary Gojo Satoru, the sound he heard from the phone just now was as horrifying as a flashing ax slamming the door, he leaned over to pick up the phone that was lucky not to fall into the water, and with trembling fingers pulled that number into the blacklist.

Due to the fusion of worlds, his original world was still or progressing very slowly, and he did not receive any news from the president and the others.

The system just now roughly explained what needs to be done next.

The so-called "disguise" is to create a new identity.

As long as no one recognizes him as the "True Curse Spirit", he can still live. After that, he will wear this vest and live in this strange and familiar world until the two worlds are completely merged into one and the timeline is synchronized.

Although now except that the hemoglobin has become hemopurin and has become more resistant to beating, the real person doesn't feel any difference in his body.In addition to repairing physical trauma, the magic power in the body hides in a corner that he can't perceive, as if shielded.

The system said that this was because the synchronization rate was too low, and it was not recommended for him to mobilize his mana to prevent the value from increasing.

If the synchronization rate is too high, there is a risk of changing from the current [Subsidiary Casual Mode] to the [Story Mission Mode].

So the sad fact is that if he meets Gojo Satoru, he will have his head wrung out if he still has no power to resist.

In just a few minutes of experience, the strongest person has become an existence that will fall into nightmares in the middle of the night, and has jumped from a character he likes to admire to a psychological shadow in this life.

In order to prevent the tragedy of the separation of the head, the real person left after a day off to follow the system to prepare for the creation of a new identity. It was not because he suddenly found out that the hotel he was staying in was five figures a night and the current expenses were all overdraft consumption.

But before that...

The real person looked at each other deeply with the two cosplay suits that seemed to have the ability of self-cleaning and repairing spread out on the bed sheet.

Lift it up and shake it off, "I don't deserve to wear other clothes?"

[Yes. ]

Reality: "..."

"Where's the underwear? Doesn't he wear underwear?"

[It seems so. ]

The system tone followed the complaint without turning a corner.

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Under the guidance of the system, the real person first went to the Cinderella Beauty Salon in Moriwang Town to remove the iconic scary sutures on the face and body.

"It feels pretty good. I should look like a normal human now, right?"

It’s great that the real person is originally a human being, he said as he touched his smooth cheek, and finally his fingertips rested on the right eye, and the amber gray eyeball pierced vertically by the suture thread was also changed by the shop owner Tsuji Aya to the left eye. Eyes the same blue.

[Remember to abide by the "promise with Aya Tsuji". ]

The system did not answer, reminded.

The changes brought about by plastic surgery have a time limit. If you want to extend the time limit, you have to abide by the "promise with Aya Tsuji". This is the wonder of the substitute ability.

The agreement between Makoto and Aya Tsuji is: apply a mask every 24 hours.

It sounds a bit strange, but it's very simple to implement. Although he rarely does skin care and can't tell the difference between bottles and cans, in his knowledge, things like masks can be peeled off and pasted without technical difficulty.

"Know it."

The real person stroked the messy hair lying on the operating table just now, and his tone was much more relaxed.

Leaving the beauty salon and going to the station, while asking about their next destination, Masato poked freshly at the translucent screen floating in front of him.

This is a very simple applet. It has been bound and can be closed at any time by popping up with the mind. It mainly displays the current character synchronization rate. It comes with a portable warehouse with ten grids. At the moment, there are two items in it: "Mask presented by Aya Tsuji" and "Human Experience Card" ×5.

There is also the line at the bottom of the warehouse showing personal assets: -367560 yen.

"..."

Instantaneous transfer consumes a lot of energy and the system cannot be used at will. The money for plastic surgery is also advanced by the system. After life is on the right track, it has to be paid back by part-time job.

Inexplicably, he traveled through time and owed money. Should he go to the shrine to pray for good luck?

The detailed description of the item that the real person clicks to open the "Human Experience Card":

[After using it, you are a flawless human being in the eyes of others. Each card can last for 5 minutes and can be used in stacks. It is said that even the false eye cannot see through it.

ps: The compensation package is a precious item, the quantity is limited, please treat it with caution. ]

Ordinary people can only see the curse spirit unless they use props or in life-threatening situations. Tsuji Ayago from the beauty salon can only see him because he used the human experience card, out of a total of seven and used two.

If it wasn't for the long time it took to change the facial features, and the system said that there would be more important projects in the future, he really wanted to change his face now.

Suddenly the real person saw that the number of arrears was refreshed and increased.

The system bought a train ticket and an air ticket, and said: [The second stop in Yayuan, we want to obtain a spell that can seal the breath of the curse spirit on your body. ]

Mentioning this real person's eyes lit up, staring at the line of numbers and couldn't help but feel pain: "I'm not a human now, do I really need to buy a ticket..."

[The amount you owe can already be filed——]

"All right, I see."

The corner of Zhenren's mouth twitched and interrupted, "Let's go now without delay—"

The system interrupted him back and forth: [Before this, please apply today's mask first, I understand your lack of knowledge in this area, and the correct steps have been sent to the mobile device. ]

"..."

This artificial mentally handicapped personality seems a bit harsh.

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Four p.m.

It was time for Kyushu Yahara Prefectural Konai High School to end school.

After not participating in club activities, Natsume Takashi finally packed the cleaning tools into the locker at the back of the classroom after finishing the part of the sanitation duty that he was responsible for, put his handbag on his body and was ready to go home.

He didn't stop when he passed the door, and he didn't squint his eyes.

The real person who passed by him stiffly lowered his greeting hand, curled his index finger twice, and scratched his cheek in distress.

"Can he see me?"

Although the composition of the curse spirit and the monster is somewhat different, it should be able to be seen, but the other party obviously doesn't want to talk to him.

The real person arrived at the last class of the afternoon, afraid of disturbing Natsume Takashi's class, he didn't go over to talk to him immediately, and his eyes did meet, but the other party quickly realized what was going on and moved away.

Although I forced myself not to care, the breathing rhythm inevitably fluctuated.

The system affirmed: [Natsume Takashi can see you, so you don't need to consume the experience card to directly pull him to make a request, and he will agree. ]

Zhenren also knew that it was best to deal with it before Natsume's bodyguard Da Yao appeared, so he hurriedly followed him down the stairs.

The sound of footsteps approaching behind him made the boy with light brown hair speed up and head out of the school.

The rural environment is very good, with trees, vegetation and hills everywhere.

It was almost running and chasing to the back, and finally stopped in front of an abandoned shrine approach where few people appeared.

They were all a little short of breath, and the real person supported his knees and felt that this was almost catching up with the amount of exercise he had done in the previous month. Natsume Takashi's body only looked thin, but his physical strength was so good that he was almost thrown off on the way.

"Don't be afraid..."

With a helpless face on his face, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "I just want to ask you for a favor, not here to grab a friend's account."

"is that so……"

The boy couldn't run anymore. Although he didn't let go of his guard completely, he was willing to listen to him and help him if he could.

Natsume Takashi had noticed the figure waiting outside the classroom a long time ago. After realizing that the teacher and other students didn't see him at all, he realized that the other person was not human. Although the dark and sticky breath on his body was annoying, he didn't feel any malice.

Although Mr. Cat has repeatedly emphasized that he should not be nosy, Natsume, who is gentle by nature, still chooses to reach out.

They found a place with relatively open and flat steps. The days are long in summer, and the sun is still very hot. The trees on both sides provide shade and the wind is quite refreshing.

"Is that enough?"

After being confirmed, Takashi Natsume will use his own saliva as pen and ink, and tear off the charm drawn under the guidance of an unknown blue-haired monster gentleman from the book, and hand it to the other party who wants to use this to seal the ominous breath on his body.

Because he came out too nervous and didn't tidy up his schoolbag, and couldn't find suitable paper, Mr. Monster looked very anxious, so he used a blank page from the friend's account.

The real person took it with both hands solemnly, as if he heard such a reminder sound in his ears.

——Ding, the task is completed, and you will get a seal of Yin Yang spell provided by Natsume Takashi.

He tried not to appear overly happy gaffe, and thanked again.

"Thank you very much, sorry to take up so much of your time..."

Natsume Takashi put the account of friends back into his backpack, "It's okay."

When I got up, I felt a little weak, maybe because my running muscles were exhausted just now, and I remembered that Aunt Tazi told him to pass by the supermarket in the morning to bring sauce back, and bid farewell to the monsters who should never meet again.

"Goodbye, hope to help you."

"Mr. Monster" said goodbye.

When Takashi Natsume came home with a shopping bag, the cat teacher who didn't know where to go to drink suddenly jumped out of the haystack next to him, hung it directly on his shoulder, and yelled for the steamed buns of Nanatsujiya.

Suddenly it raised the tip of its nose and sniffed, and its eyes were instantly sharp.

"Why do you smell like a curse?"

"Spiritual power has been reduced by more than half!"

"The account of friends is also thin, have you returned your name to other monsters again?"

Natsume Takashi comforted it and took it to Nanatsujiya, recalling what happened just now, looked up a few times at the sky that was gradually dyed in warm colors, and couldn't help but smile.

After the ominous breath is sealed, Mr. Blue-haired Monster can reconcile with his magician friends, right?

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Watching Natsume Takashi's back disappear at the end of the path, Masato couldn't help feeling that he was such a good person.

Looking carefully at the paper with very light traces in his hand, there is a sense of sight without words.

The spell provided by the system provided by Natsume Takashi above is effective because it is also considered a bondage, and the content is at the price of becoming Natsume Takashi's shikigami, but it just takes advantage of the loophole that the other party does not know this.

Apart from mobilizing the spiritual power used during writing, both parties will not be affected in any way.

Because the things in the carry-on warehouse can't take effect, the real person wants to put the talisman paper in his pocket: "Then, will it be too easy to lose it if you carry it with you?"

[Please eat it. ]

"???"

[You heard me right. ]

The real person's hand holding the paper was shaking: "There's Natsume Takashi's saliva on it!"

[This is the best way to work and avoid force majeure once and for all. ]

"...I'm a picky eater."

It's not Knotweed Yuren who doesn't want to eat weird things!

[Please eat it. ]

The system's calm electronic tone repeats.

"..."

Zhenren finally closed his eyes in pain, gave up thinking, crumpled the paper and stuffed it into his mouth.