There are three special grades in the car, and the dog curly spine carefully uses spells on specific people to avoid backlash: [Wake up, come on. 】

Several detectives immediately woke up, and Gou Juanji spoke again in a daze: [Forget, drop. 】

He controlled the power of the spell, making sure they only forgot about the coma and about Gojo Satoru hitting their eyebrows earlier.



After arriving at the Metropolitan Police Department, several people were detained separately.

After briefly explaining to his subordinates, Masato entered the interrogation room alone with Gojo Satoru.

Pull down the curtain in front of the double-sided glass, indicating that the system shields the sound from being transmitted to the outside through the built-in microphone.

He came to the atmospheric white table with only a desk lamp, a notebook with a screen saver turned on, and fixed-format paper and pens for recording, and he pulled out a chair and sat down.

In order to put psychological pressure on the prisoners, the light in the interrogation room was very dark, as if someone was planning to disregard the law and act privately, and the chair legs dragged on the floor and made a harsh friction sound.

Looking at the strongest who took the initiative to sit on the prisoner's seat, Zhenren actually didn't know what to say, and he didn't dare to make any promises easily due to the existence of "restraints".Because the next step is to enter the mission mode to follow the plot, it is destined to stand on the opposite side of the opponent's high school of magic.

The "cursed real person" who would have been born might have been ignored by the will of the world because of his enhanced soul power, and he was regarded as a real real person.

The fusion is in progress. If the plot is completely divorced from the main line, the unstable world will cause unpredictable harm, even silently invisible-for example, the soul that was originally fused like Sanada xx and xx Hatomi malfunctions.

A certain party was swallowed and completely disappeared.

Only he can prevent this from happening.

Although it sounds difficult, and even doomed to sacrifice once for it, Zhenren has a good mentality and is full of confidence.

— After all, he wasn't alone.

The system asked him just now.

[The moment you get this identity card, it is equivalent to confirming the direction of the opening of the mission mode, do you regret it? ]

The real person thought carefully for a while, and replied: [No...]

[I like the identity of [Sanada Hatomi] very much.Although I have no memory of the past now, but to Sanada xx, he is like I have finally found the missing part of my life. ]

Why do the worlds merge, maybe it is the mutual attraction between souls?

Playing the villain and going through the plot is unavoidable.

The real person thought about it and made long-term plans, and decided to disassociate himself from the "real person" who appeared later.

After not opening his mouth for a while, he cleared his dry voice and said, "I am a human being" Sanada Hatomi", not "Curse the real person". "

Gojo Satoru saw that he pondered for a while and thought he would say something that would satisfy him. He knocked twice on the baffle of the prisoner's seat in front of him in displeasure to remind him, "Just now your curse breath leaked out."

The real person brewed his emotions for a while, looked directly at Wu Tiao Wu's words and said earnestly: "This is not self-deception."

"I've been cursed by a cursed spirit named "True Man". "

"Oh?"

This is what he thought from the bottom of his heart, Gojo Satoru leaned back slightly, and leaned back on the chair to beckon him to continue talking.

In order to make his words more believable, the real person did not open the facial paralysis program and made up a part of the truth on the spot: "I don't know what exactly happened. It was probably in July last year. After completing an undercover mission, I lost my A memory."

"When I regain consciousness, I seem to be in someone's body, co-existing with him, can also affect some of his words and deeds, and learn some things from his memory that I have never touched before."

"He should be what you call a curse."

"But it's very strange. Although I don't know how we got into this state, he doesn't seem to be able to do anything to me, and he is troubled by my influence."

The handcuffs that bound his hands were subjected to a spell, twisted and shattered out of thin air, Gojo Satoru folded his free hands together with interest, and sat carefully looking at the blue-haired youth with downcast eyes lost in memories.

Seemingly convinced, he asked, "And then, how did you seize control of your body, and what kind of bondage did you set with it?"

The real person nodded, "Yes."

Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows.

The real person pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "I made an agreement with it, and it will disappear after completing the next task."

"..."

Gojo Satoru looked at the real person for a while and sighed, "You really are a workaholic."

The real person also looked at him: "I am a public security policeman. As long as the country still needs me, I will not stop."

There was a moment of silence in the interrogation room.

The real person continued, but the rest of the content was written for him by the system because he couldn't make it up.

"Before he went to you, he was influenced by me. I can't allow such a dangerous existence to threaten national security. That's why he wanted to get rid of me quickly, so he agreed to set a bondage with me."

"After taking control, I found that I turned back into a human being. He also thought that I could kill us easily in this situation, and the restraint stipulated that I could not commit suicide."

The understatement on Gojo Satoru's face disappeared.

The real person he was watching paused for a moment and continued, "The bondage also stipulates that when I fall into what he considers a critical situation, it can affect me and even temporarily regain control, but during this period of time, I cannot do anything that threatens social stability and human life. thing."

"It was very difficult for me to take on this undercover mission. It was a coincidence that I went from behind the scenes to the front of the stage. I couldn't complete it in a short period of time. He probably didn't expect it to take so long."

At the end, he sighed slightly: "You...what else do you want to know?"

"now what?"

Gojo Satoru calmly asked, "Facing me, doesn't the "real person" feel dangerous? "

The real person chuckled and asked back: "Do you want to kill me now?"

Gojo Satoru returned the question again: "Do you want me to kill you?"

"..."

Zhenren closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I still have something to do."

Gojo Satoru didn't want to move this hand either, so he changed the subject.

"Then can you read its memory, what does it want to do?"

"It wants the curse to defeat humanity and create an era of curses."

The real person stood up after saying the harmless curse, with his hands resting on the table.

"If there are no other questions, I'll leave first. There are still follow-ups waiting for me to deal with the wanted criminal case in the gymnasium. The meal is over, and you can eat pork chops before leaving."

As soon as he turned his back, he heard Gojo Satoru's voice saying: "If I tell this to those rotten oranges in the magic world, what do you think they will do to you?"

The real person keeps walking.

"I wish the day came later."





Gojo Satoru sat alone in the interrogation room, recalling what the real man said just now.

After a while, he propped his forehead and dragged out his voice: "Ah, I want to eat Daifuku with edamame and fresh cream after working too hard—"

He took out his sunglasses from his breast pocket and put them on again. His mobile phone and other items were confiscated. He looked at the time on the clock outside and half an hour had passed.The principal has been here, and Yi Gu and the others have already left the police station...

Why is he still locked up?

Gojo Satoru casually threw the handcuffs to the glass next to him, making a loud bang that couldn't be ignored, and the police outside, who were obviously putting shoes on him and waiting for an opportunity to retaliate, took a small step back.

Finally, he stopped hanging him, walked in and took out a new pair of handcuffs.

Gojo Satoru just wanted to discuss with Ye Mo Zhengdao, and said with a sullen face: "The misunderstanding has been resolved, you are illegally detained."

The policeman said indifferently: "Yes, I am sorry to have misunderstood that you are a wanted criminal, but because you did not explain and clarify the bad social impact, you are now being detained on the charge of disturbing public order and refusing to obstruct state functionaries from performing their duties in accordance with the law."

Gojo Satoru was not convinced: "Then why are the others able to leave?"

The policeman replied: "They are all still minors, and they mainly focus on education."

"Besides, you are the principal offender. You are an adult and need to be responsible for your own actions." He looked at Gojo Satoru with the expression of looking at the scum of society, "You have a history of assaulting the police, right?"

"..."

Gojo Satoru asked the police for a cell phone for one last call.

The regular number of Ye Mozhengdao was still turned off, and as soon as he dialed privately, he heard an unusually deep voice from there.

"You should reflect on it in there."

"Hey--"

Before he could say anything, there was a busy tone.

beep.

The police took back the cell phone that was being held stiffly, looked at Wujo Wu suddenly with a trace of pity, and stretched out the handcuffs: "Let's go, I will take you to register for detention."

Wutiaowu: "..."

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