Is the most powerful spell being taught by my brother-in-law to be a man today?

When Saiki Kusuo dragged Yoshino Junpei into the black mist, he telepathically heard his sister's shameful and angry call.

The superpower appeared next to my sister with someone almost instantly.

Then, he caught sight of the white-haired suspect Wu Mou, who was holding his sister in front of him in a serious manner, and took out his mobile phone to take pictures frantically.

Slowly, the gradually thinning mist swirled around the side of the superpower at high speed, almost forming a small tornado.

He stared indifferently at the white-haired young man who was holding his sister. For a while, the traffic lights in the distance flickered on and off. Half a second later, they were broken by unknown forces together with the nearby monitors, and fell to the ground. There was even a loud bang, which added a lot of damage to the messy environment.

Yoshino Junpei tugged at the sleeve of the psychic beside him, swallowed, and asked in a low voice, "Is this the one who kidnapped sister Saiki?"

No wonder he had this question. In front of them, a tall young man with white hair stained with blood was holding a mobile phone high in one hand and holding a silent girl in the other, with a weird smile on his face.

Suddenly interrupted by someone, the young man glanced over with a bit of impatience, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a perverted human trafficker.

The psychic, who had a general idea of ​​what happened from his heart, didn't want to answer his companion's words. He looked at his sister who wanted to find a crack in the ground and pretend to be dead. He stretched his hands forward to take her over.

[Give her to me. 】

It was late, and when he realized that everything was over, the psychic who had nowhere to vent his anger suppressed his irritability, and indifferently transmitted the voice.

Gojo Wujo paused after hearing the words, and slowly put down the phone.

He looked at the two teenagers who broke in suddenly, his eyes turned around on them through the thin mist that hadn't dissipated, and finally fell on Saiki Kusuo.

That arrogant dwarf with red hair.

Gojo Satoru's mood suddenly turned bad again. When he saw the other party, he suddenly seemed to be reminded and remembered that almost half an hour ago, he made Miss Saiki cry and was said to be "the most annoying".

At that time, he asked Miss Qi Mu if she was angry because he beat the little man, and she didn't seem to refute at all!

Thinking of this, the white-haired magician world ceiling became childishly angry again, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and let out a nasty "Huh?"

"What are you talking about, shorty?"

He saved people, so he wouldn't give him the fruits of victory.

Gojo Satoru gently pressed the girl into his arms, and his feeling became more and more tight.

Dwarf?

Don't be kidding, this is what he has calculated, and it is absolutely in line with the perfect normal value of the average height of Japanese nationals.Also, go for treatment if you are blind, how does he look like that Akashi Seijuro who is playing super basketball, one or two are like this, even the elder sister thinks highly of him because of this, tsk... …

Based on the guilty conscience before, Saiki Kusuo held back his temper for the sake of saving his sister, and tried to explain calmly: [Give my sister to me. 】

Unexpectedly, the brain circuit of the white-haired young man was completely wrong, he frowned, and faced the sudden appearance of a "rival in love" who seemed to have extraordinary abilities, he was preconceived and became more and more hostile.

He said angrily, "Sister, what sister?"

The white-haired young man looked like a people's teacher at this time, and he continued to educate with earnestness and earnestness: "Can the young people properly address the seniors in the school by their honorific titles? It's not polite at all."

He still remembers the difference in title.

"And I said, the game was lost and no one was rescued, so you are quite ashamed to ask me for someone?"

The white-haired young man's appearance at this moment should be as much as beating, he is condescending, hugging the person and not letting go, completely oblivious to the slight movement of the person in his arms.

Qi Mu Xingye blushed, and began to hesitate whether to face the scene of social death, "wake up" and forget it.Now she really just wants her brother to take her away quickly.

And it's too embarrassing, Mr. Gojo seems to have admitted the wrong person again...

The girl opened her mouth and was about to make a sound.

Then she heard her younger brother's voice squeezed out between his teeth as he tried his best to suppress his rage: [That's right, I came late and didn't save anyone. 】

The esper, who was already suffocated because his sister was in danger but came late, lowered his eyes and paused every word.

[Now, at, can, with, to, I, of, sister, sister, return, give, I, already, did you! 】

The suppression device on his head sizzled and snarled, and it was only close to collapsing.

Gojo Satoru laughed angrily at the "rival in love"'s confident speech. He narrowed his eyes slowly, looked at the violent air around the other party, and not to be outdone, he curled his lips and provocatively: "I won't give it!"

As he said that, the white-haired young man even wrinkled his nose and made a nondescript grimace, imitating the pink-haired boy, and also said every word: "Yes, this, thing, you, come, grab, ah!"

well.

Even if he knows that the other party has admitted the wrong person now, Saiki Kusuo's remaining sanity is not enough to maintain his ability to riot at this time.

he.Come.Night.up.

The four big characters are arranged and formed in the brain of the superpower. With the gradual increase of the ability value, the superpower who knows what happened from the surrounding environment and inner voice really feels endless fear and panic.

He realized that if it wasn't for this man, his sister might have encountered an accident. After all, even he didn't know whether her sister's ability would break through the limit and play a role at the last moment.

Even people with almost omnipotent superpowers never dared to try things like resurrection from the dead.

Not to mention, is the resurrected sister still his sister?It is impossible for anyone to know the answer to the philosophical question that has troubled countless people since ancient times before the resurrection becomes a reality.

Although there are still superpowers such as time backtracking and space-time travel, so far, superpowers who have almost failed to fight against the world line convergence are not optimistic about it.

Therefore, to sum up, Saiki Kusuo, the esper.

now!exist!No!often!of!born!gas!

Yes, to myself.

He unconsciously began to blame himself.

If he could have noticed the reason why his sister was wrong earlier, if he could have better control over his abilities, if he had moved faster just now...

People with superpowers even start to think uncontrollably.

No, you should think so, yes, if he can directly eliminate all the factors in the world that would be unfavorable to his sister...

As if feeling the master's rare desire for power, the long-suppressed superpowers are like floods that have opened the gates, pouring out in ecstasy, and then, when the superpower user realizes something is wrong, he has already become unstoppable tidy.

As the strangely shaped suppressing device above his head quietly shattered into ashes, the hurricane circling around the side of the super-powered boy suddenly expanded, and the gravel and dust on the ground swirled and flew up together, clattering and slamming on the vehicle indiscriminately. Noisy sound.

Some stones even smashed through the windshield and rubbed against the unconscious driver, leaving a clear bloodstain.

Yoshino Junpei reacted and wanted to catch the classmate who suddenly ran away for some reason, but before he could touch someone, he was quickly blown away by the strong wind and fell far away.

The black-haired boy let out a muffled groan when he landed, and he instinctively reached out to touch the ground to stabilize his figure and get up.

But before Yoshino Junpei stretched out his hand completely, the crack on the ground in front of him suddenly expanded like a huge mouth from the abyss. The black-haired boy knelt on the ground and stared blankly. The vehicle that was teetering on the edge of the gap suddenly fell down.

"Nanxiong!"

Before Qi Mu Xingye realized what happened, he pushed away the person who was holding him, and staggered towards his brother.

She threw herself in front of her younger brother, holding his face with trembling hands, completely ignoring the rubble of the surrounding gravel on her perfect face, leaving ugly and ferocious marks.

The super-powered boy blinked dully. Out of the corner of his eye, the schoolmates were falling in panic. He tried to save him, but the crack in the ground expanded even wider.

What does it mean to have an overpowering power that is different from ordinary people from birth?

That's right, you can do whatever you want, and easily do things that others can't even imagine. Even as long as people with superpowers think about it, ruling the world is just an irrelevant proposition.

But he actually doesn’t like this talent of his own. Perhaps it’s the price. People with superpowers never have expectations and surprises in their lives. Favorite TV shows may be spoiled before they start broadcasting. Full of the author's complaints, the physical education class has become annoying, and if you are not careful, you will overextend and expose abnormalities.I don't want to make friends, because to a person with super powers, the body is like a transparent cover, easily revealing things that others treasure and don't want to show to others.

The most important thing is that even he himself doesn't know whether the uncontrollable power that has grown year by year will one day hurt others and important people.

The result will be what it is now.

The psychic wanted to stop, but he couldn't.

but……

Saiki Hoshino touched his younger brother's forehead and comforted him softly over and over again: "It's okay, Kusuo, my sister is here. It's okay."

The out-of-focus gaze of the superhuman finally found its destination, and it fell on his sister who was close at hand.

Grabbing the hand of his favorite sister slowly, the green lens in front of his eyes was covered with cracks at some point, and then completely shattered at the moment.

The lenses came down one after another, it was rare to see a teenager with superpowers, and only my sister was familiar with it, and the look of helplessness and aggrieved fell into my sister's eyes again.

Like a child who has done something wrong, like in a distant memory, he looked at his sister who was gradually becoming petrified, and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, sister...I still...can't control it."

Qi Mu Xingye looked at his younger brother, and the movement of pulling the corners of his lips brought the lime that gradually spread up and fell off his cheeks. Because of her too beautiful face, she unconsciously carried a strange sense of beauty. From a distance, it looked like It is a portrait from ancient times.

"What Kusuo can do is the same as before." The girl smiled softly, her golden eyes shimmering faintly in the gray dust and mist,

She whispered to him, "I beg you."

So the boy finally calmed down.

As my sister’s voice fell, it seemed that an invisible constraint was formed. The wind dissipated, the stones fell, the cracked ground slowly closed, and everything that was broken began to recover gradually. Finally, the surroundings became calm and safe, as if returning to the before it all started.

Even the few fainted people groaned in the car and began to wake up gradually.

"Huh? Why did I fall asleep in the middle of the road while driving?!" Someone opened his eyes in surprise.

"What happened? Is this a car accident? But you don't see any injured or damaged vehicles?" Someone poked his head in doubt.

"Oops, I'm going to be late to pick up someone!" Someone looked at his watch and honked the horn anxiously.

"Those people in the middle, what are you doing?"

Even time seems to be stopped.

When Gojo Satoru picked up the black-haired boy in a hurry and turned around, what he saw was in the middle of the intersection, the foreheads of the boy and the girl were touching, and their eyes were facing each other.

He paused in his movements, stopped in place, and watched from a distance amidst the gradually noisy sounds around him.

Just at this moment, the pink-haired boy looked sideways through the light green lenses that were gradually recovering, and he glanced indifferently.

So slowly, Gojo Satoru grasped the black-haired boy's collar bit by bit, and gradually tightened it.

He was really blown away by that provocative look.

Kill one and come again, why are there so many annoying guys!

It's really... an eyesore!