I am the sick and weak sister of 5T5

"Yeah~?"

The little guy suddenly raised his head, put his hand on Gojo Satoru's shoulder, and just when he was about to see the man clearly, he disappeared.

As if it had never appeared before.

The little guy rubbed his eyes, looked around again, and finally gave up after a long while, that person really disappeared.

"What's the matter?" Gojo Satoru noticed something was wrong with her, he held down the slipped sunglasses, and asked with a smile, "Did Rin see something he likes?"

"Yah~"

The little guy sniffled his nose, smelled the smell in the air, and suddenly buried himself in Brother Smelly's arms with a disappointed face, his little hands hugged the doll tightly.

That person just now smells so delicious, much more delicious than all the curse spirits in this world.

But he is so strong...

When seeing him, the little guy had a beast-like intuition in his heart, and now she can't beat him...

To make matters worse, she might become the opponent's food.

The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, she just buried herself in Gojo Wu's arms and refused to raise her head. That small appearance made Gojo Wu amused again.

He rubbed the little guy's head, automatically ignored the hairstyle that couldn't be seen directly, and coaxed with a chuckle: "Okay, okay, brother will take you to order a doll."

"?"

Custom Ragdolls?

The little guy was immediately aroused, looked up at him with fluttering eyes, tilted his head and asked cutely: "Huh?"

"Yes~ Customize a puppet doll that looks like you and me." Gojo Satoru explained while carrying her up to the third floor. He had already thought about what kind of puppet doll he wanted to make.

The little guy should be preserved the way he is now.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru continued with a smile, "Then we exchange each other, if Rin misses his brother, he can sleep with the doll in his arms."

"..." The little guy bit her index finger, and was a little entangled with this proposal. She always felt that Brother Smelly had no good intentions, but she really wanted a puppet in the shape of Brother Smelly...

In the end, she gritted her teeth and nodded.

puppet doll store

Wujo Satoru hugged the little guy, and briefly explained his request to the clerk.

The clerk smiled and asked, "Excuse me, did you bring any photos, sir? Otherwise, we can take pictures on the spot."

"Take photos on the spot."

Hearing this, the clerk immediately led them to the small room where the photos were taken in the store.

"Okay, then we will hand-make [-]cm puppet dolls according to the photos."

"The production time is about seven to fourteen days, and we will arrange personnel to deliver the goods to the door."

"Okay~ I'm sorry to trouble you." Gojo Satoru helped down the sun glasses that had slipped down, smiled at the waiter, then carried the little guy over the mirror outside, held her head so that she wouldn't notice the mirror, and then opened the door curtain walk into.

Put the little guy on the carpet in the center, Gojo Satoru squatted in front of her, and straightened her slightly wrinkled clothes, "Rin sit here obediently and take some photos, brother is waiting for you outside."

"Remember to smile brightly~"

"Yeah!" The little guy responded readily this time.

Gojo Satoru patted her on the head, got up and walked out, glanced at the waiter who was waiting next to him, and when he was about to tell her that it was time to start, he frowned and looked up at the store door.

Outside the store, a familiar figure walked quickly, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Gojo Wutiao's eyes suddenly changed, and he turned his head to the waiter and said, "Please take care of my sister for me, I will come as soon as I go." After leaving these words, he ran out quickly.

The waiter was stunned for a few seconds, and when he realized it, he had disappeared without a trace.

at the same time

The little guy looked up at the person who appeared suddenly in front of him, his head tilted, and a confused expression appeared on his little face.

She didn't know this man, but he smelled good too!

"Hello, I'm a real person—" The blue-haired young man also tilted his head, and his different-colored eyes looked at the little guy with interest. Suddenly, he sighed, resting his chin with one hand, and said with a smile: "We are looking for you!" It was so hard to find!"

"Yeah?"

"The living curse spirit..."

"Yeah?"

"Forget it, I tell you now that you don't understand." The real person shrugged and stopped talking about such complicated topics with the newborn baby.

"Hey, do you think I'm delicious? Want to eat me?"

The real person suddenly leaned forward, poked his index finger lightly on the little guy's face, his eyes sparkled with excitement, "It's not possible yet."

The current little guy is too weak, so weak that he can die with a single poke, but thinking of Xia Youjie's words, the real person slightly suppressed the urge to use her as an experiment.

"However, I brought a small gift for you." The real person took out the small box hidden behind him, handed it to the little guy's arms, and rubbed her head, "This is Xia Youjie's gift for you." The gift you prepared must be eaten before your brother comes back, otherwise you will have nothing to eat."

"After digesting this gift, you will gain great power."

The little guy sniffled, smelled the familiar smell in the air, glanced at the box in his arms, and stared at the real person vigilantly, "You?"

"Don't be afraid, we are the same kind." The real person looked regretful, put his hand on the little guy's head, and suddenly talked about the past, "Xia Youjie already wanted to pick you up when he realized you existed."

But who knew that Gojo Satoru actually picked her up, protected this little guy so well, and even put it in the Conjuration High School, it was not so easy for them to get in.

I can only find a way to attract the little guy.

According to Xia Youjie's words, the newborn cubs are often the easiest to control, and they only need a little push to achieve their goals.

Two-faced Su Nuo is a bit difficult to win over, but if they have the little guy, it won't be a big problem if they want to kill Gojo Satoru.

"Okay, I have to go, otherwise Wujo Wu will be troublesome when he comes back." The real person stood up, bent slightly and pinched the little guy's cheek, leaned to her ear and whispered a word in a low voice.

The little guy was stunned for a few seconds, and by the time he realized it, the real person had already left, and she was the only one left in the room.

As soon as he left, the clerk came in, "Little customer, let's take a picture first, shall we?"

-

A suburb a few hundred meters away from Ginza

"It's so dangerous, I was almost caught up."

The man in cassock covered his forehead and chuckled a few times. He turned his head to look at his real partner beside him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Mission completed?"

"It's done."

The real person put his hands on the back of his head, with a relaxed smile on his face, "She's the same as me."

Everyone is a cursed spirit born from a curse.

"No, it's still different." Xia Youjie disagreed with this sentence, twitched the corners of his mouth, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, "But it's good to leave that thing in her hands."

If a precious finger can be exchanged for a powerful enemy of Gojo Satoru, this deal is not bad.

"What did you just say to her?"

"No, I didn't say anything." The real person smiled and narrowed his eyes, "I said that if she doesn't control her power well when she grows up, she will kill the important people around her."

"Of course, I lied to her."

"It takes a thousand years of brewing to give birth to a living curse spirit. If you threaten her like this, she will probably hate you very much."

-

Gojo Satoru stood in the crowded corridor, looked left and right, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, suddenly remembered something and immediately turned back to the shop where the little guy was.

"cold?!"

The little guy just came out after taking the photo, sitting on the chair in a daze, holding a strange box in his hand, just when Gojo Gojo was about to go up to tease him, the little guy suddenly looked up at him.

Then, the sockets of eyes turned red in an instant, and Gojo Gojo was stunned, and suddenly threw himself into his arms, and cried out loudly.

Gojo Satoru was so frightened that he hurriedly picked her up, his eyes hidden under the sunglasses suddenly became sharp, he wiped the teardrops on her face with his thumb, and asked, "Who bullied you?"

He just left for a while... No, no!

Gojo Satoru looked sharply at the room where the little guy was staying just now, there were traces left by the super-level curse spirit.

So, just... lured him away because their goal was the little guy? !

Gojo Satoru's face instantly sank.

The little guy cried and handed him the small box, then buried his face in his arms and refused to look up.

He frowned, picked her up and sat down on the chair, opened the box with the other hand, revealing a finger placed inside, his face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping ink.

The fingers of Nuo on both sides.

Who sent this thing into the hands of the little guy?What is their purpose?Want the little guy to swallow and digest it?

No, it can't be this kind of thing, the other party's purpose must have another layer of deep meaning.

No matter who the other party was, this move was tantamount to provoking him. Gojo Satoru looked down at the little guy who was dozing off after crying in his arms, and patted her on the back lightly with his big hand.

Recalling the back view just met, Wu Wu thin lips tightly pursed into a straight line.

It seems that he has to take good care of the little guy.

-

College dormitory

When we got back, it was already dark

The little guy fell asleep in his arms.

Gojo Satoru gently put down the little guy, tucked the quilt for her, turned around and walked out with the box containing the two-sided Su Nuo fingers, he had to meet the old man Noctuma Zhengdao.

Also, he had to mention Xia Youjie to make them pay more attention to the little guy.

The door was gently closed, and the room was plunged into darkness.

After a long time, the little guy on the bed suddenly moved.

She didn't sleep peacefully, her brows were tightly furrowed, fine beads of sweat slowly appeared on her forehead, her small hands hanging by her sides were tightly clenched into fists, and her body turned over and over from time to time.

After a while, she sat up abruptly, clutching the quilt with her small hands, panting heavily, her face was pale, and beads of sweat rolled down from the corner of her forehead.

She had a dream, but she couldn't remember the content of the dream clearly, but it was definitely not a good dream.

The little guy took several deep breaths, and when he calmed down a little, he lifted the quilt from his body and walked towards the window.

Through the glass window, look up at the full moon hanging high in the night.

She is different from human beings, not only can she see the dark sky, but also the dark, surging strong negative emotions entrenched in the sky, these grays almost cover the entire sky, and sometimes even only a little bit of blue can be seen.

The little guy doesn't like these negative emotions, because when she gets close to them, countless noisy voices will echo in her brain, so she will selectively avoid contact with them and choose to devour the spell instead.

Every time she swallows a magic spirit, she will grow up after getting enough magic power. She is still young and does not need much magic power. However, when she grows up to a certain level, it is no longer normal to rely on special magic spirits. Supplies her body's needs.

'I hate it!Why did he abandon me! '

'Damn them all! '

'...Why no one helped me, it was so painful! '

This is different from swallowing the power of the curse directly, at least the power of the curse is much better than these unprocessed curses.

If the curse is a piece of cake, then these messy and unprocessed negative emotions are a pot of soup.

Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, all kinds of tastes are mixed together.

It can only be described as unpalatable.

Therefore, her body mechanism automatically blocks negative emotions, but simply devouring the magic spirit is not enough to provide her with enough strength.

After all, only the existence of super-level spell spirits is really useful to her.

However, when the little guy thought of what the real person said, his expression instantly became serious.

He was right, Brother Smelly is so strong, she also has to... work a little harder to get stronger, and kill that real person next time!

As for getting out of control and killing the people around you—?

Then, that person must be real!

Thinking of this, the little guy took a deep breath, and slowly stretched out an index finger towards those strong negative emotions that seemed to drip out of water.

Swallow them and she will grow.

It will be difficult at the beginning, just like the meridians that have not been passed are tight and narrow, but after getting used to it, the problem will not be serious.

As soon as the index finger touched the curse, a slight feeling of electric shock spread from the index finger instantly, and the curse entrenched in the sky seemed to meet an exit, and swept towards her like a flood.

The little guy's eyes widened suddenly, she couldn't control these curses, her small body could only be forced to bear huge and huge amount of curses, like a sieve, too many curses could not be sifted out immediately, it would be Crazy overflowing from her body.

The ferocious spell power frantically poured into her limbs, bones, blood vessels and meridians, as if trying to find an exit in her body.

The blood on her little face faded instantly, her brows were frowned tightly, bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down from the corner of her forehead, a fishy sweetness suddenly rose in her throat, the little guy opened his mouth and coughed, and immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood.

it hurts……

it hurts……

A young body is not enough to digest these huge curses in one go.

"cold?!!"

"What are you doing??!!!"