Male god strategy plan

"Ahem... this is not good..." Ninzu Yushi blushed and walked out of the shadows, clenched his hands into fists and put them in front of his mouth and coughed twice, his heart was overwhelmed.

But because it can't be too obvious, the expression on the face is rare and serious, but the voice still reveals a little pride: "I didn't say I want to marry, Yuki Yukimura... This name is so strange. Do you have my surname? Ninzujing What do you think?"

No way, I want to blow your head off!

Yukimura Seiichi gave him a sidelong glance, and kicked a curse spirit flying away, with such force as to vent, as if kicking his head.

Renzujingshi or something, vulgar and tasteless, it doesn't sound good at all.

The curse spirit spattered with flesh and blood, and the blood foam almost splashed on his face. He immediately put away his cynical attitude, fearing that he would be the next one to be kicked until his brains burst.

Brother from his village is good at everything, but he is not funny.

Mingming treats everyone with a gentle and good-tempered attitude, but only teaches him love every day.

"You're not dead yet." Fake Xia You narrowed his eyes slightly, his deep eyes full of exploration.

Although the shot just now was not fatal, at least it could seriously injure him. I didn't expect his wound to heal so quickly. Did he reach a bond with Su Nuo?

Shinobu Yushi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, spreading his hands helplessly: "I didn't die as you wished, I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"It's okay, just to test the durability of your container." Suddenly, a new batch of curse spirits broke free from the body behind Fake Xiayou, and countless curse spirits stood behind him like an indestructible city wall.

"Honey, I'm so scared." He tugged at the hem of Rayukimura Seiichi's clothes, shrank his steps, put on a look of fear and aggrieved, and hid behind him.

The sound of milk whimpering, the charming eyes, the aggrieved look of his fingers pulling the hem of his clothes, revealing the immaturity of a deer.

It's just that this expression doesn't match his image anyway, Yukimura Seiichi almost laughed out loud.

But he still tried his best to restrain his smile, and patted his hand: "Don't look like this, I'm afraid too."

Yushi Ninzu: ... I think you lack a sense of humor. At this time, a normal man should hug me, hug me and let me not be afraid.

Don't play cards according to the formula at all.

Unable to get a hug, Ninzu Yushi decided to take the initiative, wrapped his hands around his waist, put his chin on his shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are also afraid, so let me protect you."

"Are you sure you can do it?" The one opposite is a curse master, not looking down on him.

If you don't rely on Su Nuo, he is a scumbag.

"A real man can't say no!"

"..." You couldn't do it in the first place.

However, considering his face, he still didn't say it: "Occasionally, I should give you a chance to perform."

"Thank you, my wife, for your gift."

"If you talk nonsense again, your tongue will be cut off!"

"Hey, hey~ I don't dare."

Pseudo-Xiayou stared at the interaction between the two of them dumbfounded, and shook the goosebumps on his body, he had never seen such a greasy crooked one!

The curse spirit opened its bloody mouth, bent down and bit down.

Ninja Yuuji suddenly let go of the hands holding Yukimura Seiichi, pulled him and took him behind him.A scalpel was drawn from the cuff, and the onion-like fingers waved in the air, leaving only an afterimage of the shiny knife light to split the curse spirit in half.

The blood spread along the scalpel to his palm, and as the scalpel turned in his palm, it suddenly shot at Fake Xia You like a dart.

The sharp point of the knife, cutting iron like mud, hunting in the cold light, Fake Xia You pulled away slightly to dodge, but the scalpel suddenly turned a corner and chased after him, turned somersault to dodge, the point of the knife still brushed his cheek , drawing a scar on his face.

The words that the real person said before the trip suddenly appeared in the fake Xia You's head: "Although Ninzu Yushi has no magic power, he is good at flying knives. Because of Su Nuo, his speed and strength have increased in a large arc. Be very careful."

He didn't care about it at the time, but now it seems that he does have some skills.

Fake Xiayou stretched out his thumb to wipe off the blood on his face, and his thumb rubbed the blood on his face, his face was still calm: "The real person is right, you have indeed grown a lot."

"You mean the real person is still alive? It seems that you curse masters are dying, and it's your turn to take the lead." Yushi Ninzu played with the throwing knife in his hand, and it was not the news that the real person was not dead. Shock.

Although he was not interested in their magic world, there was a little maid beside him who chased him and offered to tell him the story, and he barely knew about it.

When he knew that the real person had the ability to split body, he guessed that the real person was not dead.

The strength of the real person at that time was too weak, even if he was seriously injured, he shouldn't be approached by a human being.The only possibility is that the real person at that time came only as an avatar, and he couldn't open the domain at all.

Only to be slaughtered.

"The real person is indeed not dead, he asked me to convey it to you, he will..."

Suddenly a powerful and familiar aura rushed towards his face, even across the domain, the pseudo-Xiayou still smelled the strong sense of oppression that only Gojo Satoru could have.

"You called Gojo Satoru?" The pseudo-Xiayou stared at Ninzu Yushi with deep brows.

He played with the throwing knife with a cynical expression on his face: "Yes, a surprise for you, the combat power ceiling in the magic world, are you afraid?"

Sure enough, the domain was torn apart in the next second.

A thin crack opened in the domain, light shone in along the crack, and the roar of cars also poured in along the crack.

False summer oil ignored the ongoing battle and slipped away along the crack.

Ke Renzu Yushi didn't want to give him this chance, and threw three scalpels between his fingertips: "Don't worry, you should catch up with Gojo-kun."

The scalpel was inserted into the back of the fake summer oil, blood seeped into the clothes and stuck to his skin tightly, the pain made him frown slightly, and he made a gesture with his hand, Yukimura Seiichi's face turned pale instantly.

"Ninzu-kun, I brought Gojo-kun." Miyazawa Kenji walked over carrying Gojo Satoru like a chicken, followed by Dazai Osamu and Nakajima Atsushi.

It seems that the fake Xia You is really afraid of Gojo Satoru, even the unconscious existence is still frightened.With his combat power, he didn't intend to catch up.

"Well done, I'll treat you to delicious food later." Yushi Shinozu patted Kenji Miyazawa on the shoulder and praised him.

"Oh yeah! I can finally eat delicious food!"

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He smiled contentedly, the road to counterattack is close at hand~

"Let's go, let's have a big meal~" He snapped his fingers and walked ahead, his arm was grabbed by someone, and when he turned his head, he saw Yukimura Seiichi's tightly knit eyes and the sweat that could not be concealed on his forehead.

In the next second, he couldn't bear the pain anymore, his legs convulsed suddenly, and his body lost gravity and knelt down to the ground.

"Seiichi!" Yushi Ninzu grabbed his arm with one hand and wrapped his waist with the other to prevent him from contacting the ground, "What's wrong with you?"

Intense pain came from the hip bone, Yukimura Seiichi's legs and waist seemed to be hit by a hammer, and he broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.

He bit his lips tightly, and a low and painful moan still overflowed from his mouth: "Ah..."

Shinobu Yushi hugged him tightly, and he didn't care that his hand was scratched.

"Let me see where the injury is." He carefully put his body down, and saw that his waist and abdomen connected to his left leg were surrounded by purple-black gas.

The scalpel sliced ​​open his trousers and tore them apart with all his might, a large black rose pattern clinging to his originally fair and well-proportioned thighs.

"What is this?" Ninja Yuuji's hand trembled slightly, his fingertips touched his leg slightly, Yukimura Seichi's difficult words came out of his mouth, "It's his technique."

It was planted in his body like a Gu, and it would usually hurt, but it was still within the tolerable range, but now, it must be the fake Xiayou who triggered the sleeping technique in order to escape.

After a while, a dark figure pressed on top of his head, and Osamu Dazai squatted down: "Can I try it?"

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to attach to his leg, and felt a slight force to bounce him away: "It seems that my ability nullification doesn't work."

Atsushi Nakajima and Kenji Miyazawa also went up to watch, but they were pushed away by Akiko Yosano: "Let me take a look."

The two parted ways, and Yosano Akiko conducted an inspection under the expectations of everyone, but in the end they could only shake their heads helplessly: "No, my ability is also ineffective against this disease."

"It's okay, it won't hurt after it hurts." Yukimura Seichi smiled helplessly, and stood up slightly while supporting Yushi Ninzu's arm. He dragged his heavy steps and opened his legs, but just half a step away, he lost his support again Fall on the ground.

"It's time like this, don't be brave." Shinobu Yushi held his arm, bent down and picked him up.

"Su Nuo should have a solution. He can reverse the spell and he should be able to cure you."

"No, it can't be cured." If it could be cured, he would have gone to the High School of Conjuration to find someone to treat him early in the morning, so he wouldn't have to go to the hospital for painkilling injections and painkillers.

The pain haunted him every day, like a nightmare that he could never shake off.

Once you get used to the pain, it will become numb. He thought that his condition was better recently, but he didn't expect to experience this pain again.

Shinobu Yushi took him back to the hospital, his slender body was lying on the hospital bed, so pitiful.The soft and fluffy hair was wet with sweat, scattered on the white sheets, exuding an indescribable poignant beauty that was destroyed by the rain and the wind.

His whole body was sweating from the pain, and even though he was given painkillers and painkillers, he still couldn't sleep well. Even though his mind was confused, he frowned, and even in his dreams, he endured the pain and clenched his teeth tightly. His lips, the crimson lips, were almost bleeding from his bite.

"Don't be like this, bite me if it hurts, don't hurt yourself." Ninzu Yushi lifted the quilt and shrank to the bed and hugged him tightly.

His fingertips pried open his teeth and let him bite, but as soon as he got in, he turned his head away, even in his sleep, he was suffering the pain himself, and didn't want to hurt others.

The pain made his body hot, sweat wet the clothes and sheets over and over again, wiped him again, changed his clothes, and it took half an hour to repeat the same thing again and again.

Let him almost collapse.

He hurts so much.

Listening to his weak breathing and feeling his scorching body temperature, Ninzu Yushi couldn't help but get red eyes while holding him.

Obviously so beautiful and weak, the person who the whole world wants to protect, but so tough, even though he is enduring the pain, he still pretends not to care.

Why didn't he find out what was wrong with him earlier, why didn't he catch up with the fake summer oil and kill him?

It wasn't until early in the morning, coaxing him to sleep peacefully, that Ninzu Yushi quietly got out of bed and found a secluded place to smoke.

He hasn't smoked for a long time, Yukimura Seiki doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, except for the last time he intentionally annoyed him to break up, he hasn't touched it for a long time.

The smoke covered his face, and he unconsciously began to recall his path as a doctor.

His family came from a family of medicine, and he had already started dissecting frogs when others were still playing. His powerful talent and calm accomplishment had earned him the title of genius since he was a child.

In fact, the longer he works as a doctor, the more indifferent his emotions will become. Even the so-called genius doctor will encounter irreparable lives.

Those doctors who are said to maintain zero failure operations are basically nonsense, every doctor fails sometimes.

Greeting the death of life is a necessary baptism ceremony for every surgeon. The death of every patient reminds the doctor that he must do his best. Death tells you that you are not omnipotent.

He knew the humbleness and powerlessness of human beings before anyone else.So it's hard to go all out and do anything.

This is true for tennis, and it is also true for countless lovers.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, his empathy and empathy have already been worn clean, and the gentleness and politeness on the surface are just a hypocritical shell.

Even if he greets people with a smile and cares for them in every possible way, he may not be sincere.

He's not a good doctor, he's always known.

He is not as great as his father. In order to cultivate more angels who save the world, he went to the university to preach and teach.

Even the grandfather said that he is calm, restrained, cold-blooded and ruthless, and he is the most suitable person for the position of Patriarch, but despite everyone's appreciation, Grandpa is still reluctant to hand over the position of Patriarch to him.

Because he didn't work hard enough and was too lazy.

He can easily be competent and adapt to everything, which leads to his lack of motivation to go all out.

Everyone said that he could do better, but he was willing to retreat to the second line without being angry or fighting.

But now, he wants to work hard.

"Su Nuo, teach me, I want to become stronger."

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Author bacteria:

I will die as an apology,

I fell asleep halfway through coding yesterday.

A little bit more today~

ps:开始给小狼加挂~不断成长感谢在2021-04-1701:00:42~2021-04-1821:53:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Anjia Laosi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!