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

"Unscrew your head off."

After Gojo Satoru finished speaking, the other end of the phone suddenly fell into a brief silence.

Mantra power comes from negative emotions. This level of verbal provocation will not let the strongest conjurer loosen his control over it. Distilling power from subtle emotions and avoiding unnecessary loss is the basic skill.

Of course, when controlling the ups and downs of emotions and saying this sentence in a calm tone, Gojo Satoru really wanted to do so.

On the contrary, the reaction of the super-level curse spirit was a bit surprising.

Wouldn't it be leaving a psychological shadow?

The eyes wrapped in bandages blinked twice, Gojo Satoru recalled what happened when he first saw each other, grinned and added——

"Don't worry, I will keep the vocal cord muscles and vocal cord ligament intact, so that you can continue to have bad mouth."

"Okay."

He responded easily and frantically.

Gojo Satoru finally found the shadow of the curse from it for the second time after the first time he introduced himself, instead of being confused whether it was harmless or a disguise.

It looks like a distorted patchwork.

The cursed real person born from the negative emotions of human beings towards the same kind has the appearance closest to human beings and the core of the most evil essence.

Immediately, I heard the "real person" whose throat seemed to be dry due to excitement, so a slightly hoarse voice: "Being eliminated by the recognized strongest sounds like a good ending... Of course, the premise is that you can find my words."

Followed by a confident nervous grin.

Gojo Satoru then gave a short laugh: "Wash your neck and wait."

There was a pause on both sides, and the voice of the super curse spirit came again a few seconds later.

The tone of the seamless connection turned to peace, and the topic was changed.

"'Sanada Hatomi' is still alive, don't casually disclose my information to the upper echelons of the magic world, you won't want to know the consequences."

"Then you should hide your tail well and give up a small part for the safety of the majority. If it were him, he would choose the same way. Don't you know this and escape so quickly?"

The special class immediately retorted: "I didn't!"

It smiled to hide its unwillingness to be defeated.

"Say it so naturally that some people will die, you deserve to be the strongest!"

Capturing the subtle tone changes that cannot be made up by embellishments, Gojo Satoru pinched his smooth chin with his right hand and stroked it.

He asked: "I heard that you want to subvert the current position of humans and curses?"

After a few seconds, the real person casually replied: "Yes."

Gojo Satoru said thoughtfully: "But how do I feel that you are enjoying your life after becoming a 'human'?"

"Are you kidding, it's all about getting to know the enemy."

"Is that so..."

Gojo Satoru made a long ending to whet his appetite, "Then I will accept the number one spot on the summer vacation activity list of "Bravemainnd"."

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"!??"

The real person in the smoking booth severely cast aside people.

Want to scold childish, but also reluctant to retreat.

He interrupted Gojo Satoru, who was familiar with the prizes at the top of the list, and tried hard to regain his status, and asked, "Is there anything else you want to ask Sanada Hato? I can give him my body for a minute."

At the same time, let the system in his mind that has been helping him fill in the leaks prepare for the official succession.

But Gojo Satoru refused: "I'm not interested in a human being who's been played with by the curse, anyway, he'll only say what you want him to say, right?"

At this moment, the system suddenly expanded the map area to remind.

[look here. ]

[This is……]

[There is an existence with a mantra strength of seven or eight Nuo strengths approaching, and the current straight-line distance is 400 meters. ]

It has not yet entered the range of the mini-map, and the system discovered it based on the reminder of the original character Kilometer. After it was officially launched and resident, the general red dot flashing was canceled and changed to a personal analysis reminder.

As the mode and home field change, the mini-map dots will also be adjusted accordingly.

Humans are still grayed out.

Ordinary conjurers are red, and spell spirits that are not displayed originally are green. Depending on the level of strength, the size of the light spot varies in depth and color.

The characters in the original book will be circled in black, and now the real person sees the accomplices of the curse spirit with the black circle and green heart. Of course, the word "accurate" must be added for now.

[Leak? ]

The system said it was right: [350 meters, it is still coming this way. ]

The real person hung up the phone excitedly: [I have changed my luck! ]

After the mission mode was turned on, everything went incredibly smoothly.

Soon the friendly light spots entered the range of [-] meters, and continued to walk in until they could vaguely feel the distance of the surrounding aura and temperature changes.

Finally, he stopped and stood a few steps away.

"Conjurer?"

The one-eyed mantra spirit looked ahead and deliberately leaked mantra power. The human being who was particularly conspicuous in the crowd showed black teeth when he spoke.

Leuhu still restrained his breath consciously, Satisfied that his companion was intelligent, he turned his head and looked through the glass door at the head of Mt.

Pull off the face mask.

The lower half of the face that was stitched up was revealed without changing the laziness.

Smiling almost to the ears, he said happily——

"How nice of you to have it delivered to your door yourself!"

...

Leuhu turned the stone plugs on her ears, her one-eyed eyelids were half drooped, and she looked listlessly at the person in front of her.

Then lift the hand with the texture of cold rock porcelain and stick it on the glass.

"boom--"

The flames instantly engulfed the entire building.

...

"what!--"

"What happened just now, it's terrible!"

The hot flames come and go quickly.

In the intact smoking booth, the white-haired young man opened the door and came out.

...

Indicate that the crowd who think they have encountered a terrorist attack should not panic to avoid stampede accidents.

"Maybe the temperature is too high today, just in case, please contact the fire brigade to come and check."

"Are you really okay, call an ambulance again?"

"I'm fine." Although the white-haired youth looked cold and stern, he was actually very patient.

Looking towards the side of the pavilion with one eye wide open, there is a peculiar existence invisible to others, and his tone can be called gentle: "Besides, there are still people waiting for me."

Daoist walks towards the leaky coral through the crowd, and raises his hand to press its shoulder.

Reluctantly said: "I just said not long ago that we should keep a low profile, how should we do it?"

Leu Hu found that not only the smoking booth and the conjurer were unscathed, but she also couldn't mobilize the magic power now, she couldn't even move or speak, her pupils trembled uneasily.

He could only watch helplessly as his body was dragged away.

—

—

Belmode was contacted by "Makoto Ito" and asked her to disguise herself as Manada Hato for a few days to complete the work handover before the Metropolitan Police Department's business trip.

I rejected it in my heart, but I could only nod because I was restrained by others.

She went to sort out the documents early in the morning, trying to solve the matter while there were the fewest people. At the same time, she wondered whether this training was arranged by the Metropolitan Police Department or the other party's own idea.

"Mr. Sanada!"

But Belmode had just entered the office, and before he sat down, his subordinates knocked on the door and came in to report the situation.

According to the content of the email sent to her by "Makoto Ito", she sorted out the cases that had been closed recently, thinking that any case that came up would be pushed first.It's not like you come to the Metropolitan Police Department to work, and then leave when you're done.

"Makoto Ito" also said to minimize the time of staying here.

The policeman who came in said, "Gojo Satoru, who kidnapped you yesterday, escaped from the detention center!"

Although it has been clarified, this abbreviation is easier to correspond to the role.

Belmode also saw the news, and knew that he was cheated by Makoto Ito yesterday, so he was stunned and didn't investigate.

"I see, go get busy."

Afterwards, she handed over two other cases to other people for handling, and finally put these documents in the archives room. Belmode felt tired from pinching the back of his neck, and disguised himself as a man and needed to wear shoulder pads to increase his height. It's very heavy. She doesn't want to make this trip by herself.

So he dialed the internal line of the desk phone and called a subordinate to run errands.

The door was knocked.

"Inspector Sanada, I'm coming in."

The voice sounded very young and a little frivolous, which made people worry about whether they could do good things properly. Belmode just wanted to quickly tear off the disguise|mask and return to the residence. He raised his eyes and said, please come in.

The person who came was a strange man dressed in black and dark blue uniform, the texture was a little rare and should be very wearable, his white hair was combed upside down, and his eyes were wrapped with bandages.

click.

When you put the door on, don't forget to turn it to lock it.

As soon as he came in, he didn't treat himself as an outsider, and Gu Zi sat down on the reception sofa.

Belmode, who has superb disguise skills, is best at observing and remembering other people's facial features. He can recognize from the lower half of his face at a glance that the other person is an ordinary citizen who was accidentally arrested in the gymnasium yesterday, or who may actually have problems himself.

The bandage is equivalent to the size of the type, which is easier to identify.

Seeing the unfriendly attitude of the other party, Belmode became more and more sure that Makoto Ito's sudden choice to retreat abroad may have something to do with meeting this person.

as well as……

She seems to have been thrown out as an abandoned child of the top bag.

"You're not Sanada Hato, see you."

The man with a unique shape opened his mouth with this sentence, and analyzed it like he was talking to himself, "The breath is the one in the building, the strange thief on TV?"

Soon he gave up guessing, got up and came to the chief of police, and asked with a smile while propping the table, "It doesn't matter who it is, do you know where he is now?"

As if afraid of being misunderstood, he explained again.

"I'm not a bad person... Of course I can't be called a good person, just tell me the truth."

Belmode was sure that the blue-haired lunatic was monitoring her every move, and the man in front of her also gave her a strong sense of threat, so she dared not risk her life to tell the truth.

"I do not know."

The man named Gojo Satoru smacked his lips.

Suddenly he reached out and grabbed the shoulder of the "Inspector Chief", and then the picture in front of him changed instantly.

Belmode found himself hundreds of meters above the sky, directly below was a street made of building blocks and toys, surrounded by a layer of gray film, and only his shoulders were the only point of strength.

It's not an illusion, the touch of the high-altitude wind blowing across the cheek is extremely real.

"Now tell me what you know."

"Don't worry, he won't know if everything is blocked."

Gojo Satoru took a closer look this time, and recognized that the other party was a human woman. He didn't show any sympathy for her, and said viciously, "Or are you actually that guy's lover, and you are willing to jump down from here for it?"

"If that's the case, I'll let it go."

"……I say."

Belmode realized that "Makoto Ito" might be more terrifying than he imagined.

people in another realm.

3 minute later.

Gojo Satoru interrupted very unhappily: "Don't you know nothing?"

Belmode, who had already sold the organization cleanly, was put back in the minister's office, and watched the white-headed batcher open the door and walk out openly.

After sitting down for a while, Belmode quickly imitated the handwriting and left a note, asking the people who came in later to pack up and file things, and then did not go back out.

He was about to reach the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, but there was something wrong with the atmosphere there.

A masked man confronted many criminal policemen, all armed with weapons ready to splatter blood on the spot at any time, someone came to the police station with a gun to make trouble.

At this moment, someone saw the blue-haired young man with sharp eyes, and blurted out a call from the bottom of his heart: "Inspector!"

Then everyone looked over one after another, with unadulterated trust in their eyes.

If it's Inspector Sanada, the situation can be settled immediately!

"Captain Sanada": "..."

Shouldn't this situation be handed over to the armed police? Support is coming soon.

Why should the Minister of Criminal Affairs come forward?

Belmode wondered if this person came by such a coincidence, whether it was Makoto Ito who sent him to silence him.

Then I heard the sound of weapons touching and bumping.

At the moment when the four eyes met, the gangster who recognized Manata Hato's knees softened, and it was clearly written in his eyes that I clearly remember that you are not going to work today, and then he knelt down consciously and put his hands behind his back in a convenient position for handcuffing. cry bitterly:

"I'm sorry! I didn't want to threaten the police station to release my brother. I went in voluntarily to accompany him!"

Belmod: "..."

Then the surrounding police arrested him, which brought the farce to an end early in the morning.