Daily overtime in winery

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In Chie's eyes, Gin who said this kind of thing somehow felt like he was a bit OOC.

If this is placed in the original work, it will definitely be the extent to which fans will send blades to the author.

But Chie is not willing to think about whether it is the author's problem. She looks at the special gift that Gin gave her in her hand. The fiery red and withered maple leaves are sealed in the same piece of resin, as if The two sides of life and death are the same.

The maple leaf, who was wandering in the cold rainy day, seemed to have finally found her home.

But at this moment, the cold resin, as if through the line connecting them, conveyed a warm breath from the other end.

"Thank you."

She finally felt no longer shivering from the cold, and solemnly put the gift away, showing a pale smile to Gin.

The silver-haired man responded lightly.

Although she didn't say much at the moment, Chie thought, they should know each other's thoughts.

That's enough.

Like a child, she grabbed Gin by the hem of his clothes and clamored for him to accompany her before she could sleep, and she insisted that "it's just being willful, and I want to frankly say what I want", and Gin let her go.

Her uneasiness caused her to stick tightly to Gin and feel his temperature before she could close her eyes. However, what Chie didn't know was that there was a crushing fact that she didn't know about outside the wall of this room. .

Gin could see the persuasive retention in her eyes, he deliberately parked the car for a while just now, he was waiting for her retention, waiting for her explanation.

If you don't speak about some things, you will never know the exact meaning.

Sometimes she clearly expressed her reluctance on her face, but she still said those brave words out of her mouth.

Gin doesn't like this.

He was waiting for Chie to speak, but unexpectedly he got the words "OK, be careful on the road".

Although it was slightly uncomfortable, it didn't matter, at least it was enough for him to know what she was thinking.

That maple leaf reminded him of something, he actually remembered it when Chie opened his mouth, but he didn't care about it at that time, now thinking about it, maybe it was the soul from another world at that time During the loneliest period, just like that maple leaf, anyone can give her up like garbage, anyone can obliterate her.

She said "Help me" when she picked up the maple leaf, but no one heard it.

The store I visited before was lucky to have no order today. He waited there for a few hours to get what he wanted, and sealed it in amber, so he can keep it forever?

She should feel at ease when she sees it, right?

However, when Gin came back in the middle of the night, he keenly sensed a very bad smell in the room, which can be said to be the intuition of a professional killer. Even though he couldn't see anything, he still felt a sense of disobedience.

It's cool.

Chie was afraid of the cold, so she would definitely turn on the heater when she came back, but the room was abnormally cold this time.

His hand subconsciously took out the Bo/Lai/Ta from his pocket. In the quiet room, he heard the sound of something chewing besides his own footsteps.

Then, Gin saw a somewhat incomprehensible but terrifying scene in the kitchen.

The chewing sound was made by Chie, but Gin still couldn't see anything. From his perspective, there was nothing. What he saw was Chie gnawing at the air, but there was a steady stream of blood-like things dripped from the corner of her mouth.

He called Chie twice, but she didn't seem to hear him at all.

Realizing that something was wrong, he was just about to pick up the phone when the belated conjurer quickly solved the problem, and Chie passed out.

"Oh my, she's going to finish eating one step later, it's really big, as expected of Chie-chan."

The unscrupulous white hair still said so in a complimenting tone at this time.

"I said a long time ago that an enchantment should be erected." Qihai Jianren dealt with the curse spirit, complaining to Gojo Satoru very dissatisfied.

"Ahaha, don't pay attention to these details," Gojo Satoru waved his hand casually, "Well, but really, the power is out of control in just a few days-- this gentleman, by the way, your bullet/bullet is Can't hit me."

He looked at Gin's black muzzle, without any intention of dodging.

"What did you do to her after you abducted her last time? I didn't pursue it before..." Gin held the gun in his hand and pointed the gun at Gojo Satoru's forehead without moving. Conjurer stay away from her, I won't be joking this time."

He pulled the trigger without hesitation, and Gojo Satoru stood there motionless, as if he was very confident in his own strength.

But what surprised him was that the bullet passed through the magic defense on his body in just a few tenths of a second. If Jianren Qihai hadn't bounced the bullet with the magic tool in time, I'm afraid Mr. Wutiao would be injured tonight gone back.

"Ala, ala, it's too dangerous. I almost died." Gojo Satoru grinned heartlessly and said, but there was no smile in his words. He looked at Gin through the blindfold and asked, "Really?" Interesting, hey, who the hell are you?"

"What? That's all you can do?" Gin taunted, and fired several shots without hesitation. Bo/Le/Ta/had a suppressor on his body, so no one would notice.

Gojo Satoru used his superb physical skills to dodge the bullets. Although the narrow space greatly restricted his performance, the brief physical confrontation with Gin made his expression more serious.

It seems that this guy is not a simple terrorist.

Have you been looking away before?

When the two of them almost tore down the whole living room, Jianren Qihai resisted the blue veins on his forehead and entered into the fight between the two of them, saying "Do you want her to sleep on the floor and catch cold?" The two stopped.

"It's really ruthless." Gojo Satoru put his hands behind his head and said in a somewhat aggrieved tone.

"Say a few words less, you."

Watching Gin carry Chie back to the room, thinking about what happened recently, Nanami Jianren also had a headache.

Although it is said that there is an enchantment near the apartment to prevent the approach of the curse spirit, they underestimated Chie's ability to attract the curse spirit, and some curse spirits will follow her into the enchantment, and in the end they become food for love/desire .

The trouble is, Chie seems to be ignorant of the changes in her body, and the curse spirit will not be dangerous to her, but it is fatal to those around her.

The people around him naturally refer to Gin.

"She will kill you sooner or later. If you want to survive, you might as well give her to a magician." Lying on the messy sofa, Gojo Satoru said to Gin who came out.

However, Gin didn't even look at him, and just drove the robot vacuum to clean up the blood. He said very impatiently, "If you don't want to die, this is your last chance. Get out of here, conjurer."

"She's really going to kill you."

Gin silently took out the Bur/Ray/Tower.

"Sorry for the interruption." Lifting Wujo Wu's collar, the exhausted Qihai Jianren dragged Wujo Wu, who was still nagging, out. Before going out, he paused, but couldn't help it A reminder, "Although this guy is unreliable, what he said is true. It is good for both of you to separate early."

Gin doesn't believe a word of the conjurer's nonsense, so far nothing has threatened him, and he has never stumbled on anything.

Even the so-called magic spirits and magicians are the same.

There is absolutely no reason to let go of what he is looking for, as long as he gets the completed APTX4869, then everything he wants will be within his grasp.

Half a century of conspiracy and wealth, who sat in that high seat for too long... Once a person is in a high position, he will want to hold power in his hands forever, there is no such thing in the world Such a good thing, let alone a delusional man who disappears after his wishes come true and kills all those who worked for him...

His allegiance has never been to a specific person.

It didn't take much time to deal with those bloodstains. He returned to the room after cleaning up. Chie's face was as pale as paper, and Gin couldn't see it, so he didn't know what Chie ate. Her current state seems to be The way she was brought back by Gojo Satoru that day, but this time she was cold all over, if she wasn't still breathing, she would have looked like a corpse.

She was so timid, if she knew what she had done, she would probably lose her mind in fear.

He also knows a little bit about the world of conjurers. The guy he had a brief partner with seems to be born in a family of conjurers, and he has talked to Gin about related things.

"The spell of love/desire will make people fall in love with her unconsciously, but she will never know what love is. You think you are sober, but in fact you are soberly falling into her trap step by step."

"How long can this sobriety last...I hope you don't die."

Gojo Satoru's last words are still in his ears, and Gin has a feeling of "is that so?"

He is very clear about everything he does, all his reason and emotion, if this emotion is affected by the incarnation of the so-called love/desire in the world, the curse of the curse itself, he is more inclined to be his own will.

Whether it's a spell or something else, if he knows his own mind, then nothing else can affect him.

But what GIn didn't know was that there were people who had the same idea as him.

Where did they go?

Lie.

Chie had a dream, and she dreamed of something... very strange.

There was a manor in her dream, a dead manor. She opened the gate of the manor, but inside was densely packed with crosses.

In the Western world view, such a cross inserted on the ground should represent...the grave, right?

That cold feeling seemed to come back again. In the dream, she unconsciously hugged her arms tightly, but she had a weird thought that urged her to open the gate of the manor.

She unconsciously stepped through the graves and walked towards the house in the manor. After opening the door, the space inside was much larger than she imagined, but it was very empty, and the scarlet carpet fell down from the dark inside of the house. At the gate, Chie stepped on the carpet and walked in. She didn't know how long she had been walking, and she didn't know where she was. The scarlet carpet seemed to never end.

Just when she thought she would never wake up, she reached the deepest point and saw a very terrifying picture.

It should be said to be scary, why did you dream of such a picture?

At the end of the road is the sound of water droplets, but that is not the sound of water droplets falling on the surface of the water, but blood, a steady stream of blood, filled a large pool, and the scarlet carpet is stained red by blood, Chie is now Stepping on the blood pool, she couldn't smell the blood, but she could see the source of the blood.

It was a person, a girl, who was suspended in mid-air by the dark vines in a strange posture. Those dark vines came from nowhere and wrapped around the girl. The blood flowed continuously from the wounds on the girl's limbs. What came out, and more, was a cross stuck in the girl's chest.

"Is it human?" A normal person would have so much blood?

When I got closer, I realized that it was a doll.

The joints are clearly connected, the bulbous joints, the inorganic eyes, and the face—

Chie was taken aback.

The doll's face...is very familiar, it is clearly her own face!

There was an urge to escape from here, but Chie's legs and feet remained motionless. She looked at the hanging doll, and it moved stiffly like a puppet show, with inorganic glass eyes Turning around, looking straight at her, he stretched out his hand.

"what--"

Chie woke up suddenly, sweating on her brow.

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