Vest hunting system

Kiyoshi Kashima thought that he might not gain the trust of the mission target, but he didn't expect to be rejected so simply, so he hurriedly stopped Gojo Satoru who wanted to go back: "Wait."

Wujo Wujo saw many strangers looking serious and nervous in front of him, and there was still a pile of candy in his pocket, so he randomly took out a lollipop and tossed it up and down, and said, "Then hurry up and finish."

He yawned again, and said perfunctorily, "Bye when you're done."

Kiyoshi Kashima resisted the urge to complain, and kept reminding himself that this was a mission goal he couldn't beat, and no matter how powerful the main body was, he would definitely experience emotional fluctuations when encountering such weird things.

Maybe Gojo Satoru was already in a panic.

It's normal for teenagers to have a bit of a second disease and not want to show their feelings of weakness.Especially Gojo Satoru, he is absolutely proud in his bones.

Yes, definitely so.

Through continuous self-analysis, Kashima Kiyoshi confirmed that Gojo Satoru was duplicity, and also thought that Gojo Satoru was not a few years older than his younger brother. When the appearance of the bear child overlapped, the strange sense of substitution increased.

"If the main body is replaced by a double body for a long time, people around you will gradually forget about you."

He looked serious: "The longer it takes, the greater the chance that you won't be able to return to normal."

Once the world line is destroyed by the traverser to a certain node, even if the traverser completes the task and takes off the vest, his vest will continue to operate simply by some means, and the body cannot be seen at all, and it is best to die alone ending.

At the same time, it also announced the complete failure of Kashima Kiyoshi's mission.

Gojo Satoru didn't know the pros and cons of it, he chewed the lollipop in his mouth, let the sweet and sour strawberry taste spread in his mouth, and finally got a little motivation: "Tell me in detail?"

He didn't want to play until the end of the game where he was really stolen.

"I'm still a novice." Kiyoshi Kashima looked helpless, and decided to be honest with each other: "I don't know when you will be completely replaced, but I will definitely work hard, and please cooperate with me to find a place for you The way you go back."

"Novice" Gojo Satoru pushed his sunglasses, a little disgusted: "Do you have many singers?"

He wants to apply for a replacement.

"Not many, I'm sorry, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and I am the only singer at present." Kashima Kiyoshi raised a murderous smile with veins popping out of his forehead.

"If you are not satisfied, you can't return it."

Gojo Satoru subconsciously grabbed the candies in his pocket, and found that he had already eaten up the strawberry-flavored candies: "I'm so distressed, I can't touch anything... I have it! If you can help me get some strawberry-flavored candies, then I will reluctantly Sacrifice the time to join in the fun and go with you."

"Anyway, if you can see me, you can pass me something."

Where did he know about this?

Kashima Kiyoshi was slightly stunned, and finally realized that something was wrong—the melon seed candy in Gojo Satoru's hand could only be handed to him by someone who could see him.

"It's a secret." Gogo Wu put his index finger on his mouth: "It's a secret that I can't tell you, strange collaborator."

Kashima Kiyoshi held back the "who can see you" that he almost blurted out, and abruptly changed the formula.

He took the initiative to disclose information: "The way for the main body to return to normal is to find a person who has fetters and feels him."

"Since someone can already see you, let's kill your double body." He thought that this task must be particularly difficult, but he didn't expect the turnaround to come so quickly.

"Do not--"

Gojo Satoru interrupted: "That person doesn't count, don't think about it."

"How is it possible." Kiyoshi Kashima couldn't believe it, and Gojo Satoru led him out of the high school along a remote path, and he continued to persuade him from time to time along the way.

Gojo Satoru was amused, he thought it was fun for the singer to persuade him not to give up life in a flat but unexpectedly persistent manner, and to say "it doesn't matter" from time to time.

But he's telling the truth

Gojo Satoru guessed that Kashima Kiyoshi must have misunderstood something and didn't believe him, but not only did he not expose it, he even added embellishments viciously, deliberately making Kashima Kiyoshi misunderstand.

"Please pause for a moment." Gojo Satoru looked at Kashima Kiyoshi who was trying to persuade him again: "There are already people passing by from time to time, if you don't want to be misunderstood as a psychopath talking to yourself, it's best not to talk to me anymore oh."

Kiyoshi Kashima choked, he had self-doubt, Gojo Satoru ten years later said they were friends-can they really be friends?

Can't.

Ten years from now, this kid won't have the cheek to pretend to be a "friend" and talk to him, right?

Kashima Kiyoshi was silent.

No, no, it must be because he is too dark. A normal person would not stand in the atmosphere and come up with such a trivial operation.

Gojo Satoru had already run to the door of the convenience store, turned around and waved to Kiyoshi Kashima, interrupting his wild thoughts: "Come on."

Once again, he took on the task of buying food and feeding the mission target. Due to some unspeakable revenge, Kashima Kiyoshi did not buy the strawberry-flavored lollipop that Gojo Satoru was clamoring for, and casually sang in front of the cash register Grab some sweets to cope.

When Kashima Kiyoshi was looking for change at the time of payment, he accidentally saw the neatly stacked banknotes in the cash box at the cash register.

Is it an illusion?

How did he see that no matter what the denomination of banknotes, the face printed on it is Mr. Natsume Soseki

Well, I definitely missed it.

Fearing that the surveillance at the convenience store would record the haunting incident that happened when Wujo Wujo was eating, they had no choice but to squat in the alley next to him to make do.

Gojo Satoru had just taken a sip of mineral water when he was caught off guard by Kashima Kiyoshi's scream: "Ahem, hello, what's wrong with you?"

Kashima Kiyoshi looked at the weak curse spirit that suddenly appeared entwined on the opposite water pipe, and he tried hard to restrain his trembling voice: "It's okay, it's just the curse spirit."

Why do the curse spirits look so scary!

It is two meters long and looks like a snake, but there are six human arms around its body. It opens its mouth slightly, and saliva drips from countless sharp teeth.

The low-level mantra was inspired by the fear of the human beings on the opposite side, and its head bounced up excitedly, revealing the covered humanoid neck that could be stretched several meters away: "Zi... Welcome... Zi Zi."

It followed its instinct and wanted to bite Kiyoshi Kashima.

Kashima Kiyoshi jumped up quickly and dodged the attack. Gojo Satoru didn't pay attention to this little curse spirit, and raised his hand at will to destroy the curse spirit.

"It's useless, the curse spirit can't even see you now, and your attack can't hit it at all."

Kashima Kiyoshi hurriedly put away the food, and the spell hidden in his left hand emerged. He drew out his weapon, swung the long knife, tried his best to overcome the fear in his heart, and attacked the spell.

He was afraid of the curse spirit, but he couldn't escape it now.

Kiyoshi Kashima already has a preliminary understanding of the anti-world and the magic world. He will continue to work in the future, and he will definitely see the curse spirit many times. Now he can still be afraid. What if he sees the curse spirit in the future? In the case of hanging by a thread, he didn't want to have an accident because of his fear.

His eyes trembled. Since the system said that he has the ability to exorcise curse spirits, Kiyoshi Kashima must try.

He has always been a protector, and for the first time, he can take the perspective of the rescued. Standing behind Kashima Kiyoshi, Gojo Satoru experiences a novelty.

He could see Kashima's thin and thin figure tensed up because of the battle, like a docile and harmless cat transformed into a leopard waiting for an opportunity. Ultimately, in the blink of an eye, this curse spirit was eliminated by the evil spirit.

With a ferocious appearance, it is hard to tell that this is a person who is afraid of curse spirits.

Kiyoshi Kashima put away the knife. Although the curse spirit was easily dealt with, he still leaned against the wall with weak legs and feet, and said sincerely: "I really admire you magicians."

If the ultimate goal of his training was not to kill those wicked people, but to deal with the curse spirit, he would have died when he was a child, how could he become an ordinary person now.

The appearance of the curse spirit loses san value one by one. It is really remarkable that the magician needs to exorcise the curse at a young age and experience life and death combat.

Gojo Satoru smiled, noncommittal: "Thank you for the compliment."

Kashima Kiyoshi managed to slow down, when suddenly he heard an awkward and small voice.

It sounded like metal cracking.

Gojo Satoru took a step forward habitually: "Hey, be careful—"

The exposed steel bar on the top of the head was corroded by the curse spirit and fell down, making a sharp wind sound.

Kashima Kiyoshi's pupils shrank, relying on the directness of the battle, he subconsciously rushed forward to avoid the steel bars, and suddenly found that his ankle had been tightly bound by an unknown curse emerging from the ground.

Damn, can't hide.

Just before he had no choice but to activate [Time] to save his life, the falling heavy object was carried by a curse spirit and stopped in the air.

"Are you OK?"

A black-haired young man with a half ball head, wearing simple and casual home clothes, holding a bottle of freshly opened soda in his right hand, and snapped his fingers with his left hand, and the magic spirit in the air landed smoothly with a whole piece of steel.

The curse that originally imprisoned Kashima Kiyoshi slipped away in an instant.

He came alive.

Why are there so many unexpected curse spirits in the anti-world, if you don’t understand, just ask, is this your specialty?

Xia Youjie judged quickly based on the filthiness of the curse: "Were you attacked while exorcising the curse?"

He looked at Kashima Kiyoshi, but after all, he was a magician and belonged to the same category. He immediately explained: "The weaker the curse, the more accustomed to sticking together. After you get rid of a curse, you often can't relax. You need to observe carefully." Are there any curses around that will sneak attack."

In Kashima Kiyoshi's eyes, this boy with bangs has a sense of presence, his favorability is immediately full, and he glances at Gojo Satoru calmly.

—Look at how carefully others say it.

A certain strongest put his hands in his pockets, ignoring Kashima Kiyoshi's pull and step. Gojo Satoru didn't forget this on purpose. He is really too strong. Usually, before he can make a move, all the curses in a large area are wiped out. up.

"Thank you." Kashima Kiyoshi sincerely thanked the boy with bangs: "My name is Kashima Kiyoshi."

Xia Youjie accepted his kindness: "You're welcome."

"My name is Xia Youjie."

The system yelled in Lu Daoqing's inner world: "Hurry up and hug his thigh! To gain Xia Youjie's trust, the task is equivalent to completing 90% of the 1