Human tiger means that the tiger's needle does not poke

"If you can't kill me, then I will kill everyone you value after I kill you."

Shimabuchi raised his voice slightly, and his red eyes seemed to blend in with the redness of the area.

The bleak wind blows away his broken hair that hasn't been trimmed for a long time. Atsushi Nakajima saw the tattoos and earrings on his face, and at some point recognized his identity as a bad guy.

The viscous liquid that flowed all over the ground did not know what it was, Nakajima Atsushi stepped lightly to avoid the viscous, the light in his eyes became more and more determined.

At this moment, Shimabuchi seemed to be integrated with this huge Higan flower, as long as she gently waved her hand, the flower would shoot out sharp thorns like blades.

The sharp thorns are the rapid compression of the petals, and they are shot out quickly without changing the quality, comparable to a bullet with astonishing destructive power!

After a while, when Atsushi Nakajima turned over in the air, he saw the spikes coming, so he had to slap the spikes with his palm!

But in the next second, the dense rain of needles fell!The flying red needles did not disappear. Instead, they quickly took root at the feet of Atsushi Nakajima and then bloomed into large clusters of red flowers!

The red flower full of vitality also seemed to have some terrible eyes branded on it, twisting the flower itself and entwining towards Atsushi Nakajima.

"hiss--"

That is, because he was distracted from dealing with these flowers on the ground, Atsushi Nakajima scratched his cheek by a petal when he looked sideways.

Even with the healing power of the white tiger, the wound was still scorching hot.What's more terrible is that Atsushi Nakajima felt something tiny was drilling into his body!

"Does it hurt? It's okay, A-Dun. If you're afraid, go ahead and be more afraid. You'll be very comfortable afterwards."

The man standing on the flower showed a regretful smile, but that smile was ethereal and terrifying, and Shimabuchi slowly opened his palm, as if he was holding something.

He was feeling the power attached to Atsushi Nakajima's negative emotions.

As long as this painful and complicated emotion grows again, then he is sure to make Atsuya Nakajima into a beautiful flower.

I don't know if it's too strenuous to maintain this form, Shimabuchi Haru's unreal body feels strenuous.

He has been like this many times, so that the flowers bloom brilliantly in the human body.He appreciates the dying fear of people who don't know how to cherish life, and the distortion that goes deep into the bone marrow makes him seem to return to the autumn night when he died.

The icy lake water washed over his skeleton, and the morbid pain spread from his unconscious and broken body.

Even though he was already dead, he still felt that he was suffering from inhuman torture.And not long after, his soul was floating in the sky, looking at the filthy world he recognized.

"Revenge on those ordinary people who squandered their lives."

Shimabuchi Ha once swore like this, and then stepped into the flames of revenge after regaining his body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

A shrill roar echoed with a hoarse voice in this deserted street.Atsushi Nakajima knelt halfway on the rough ground, biting his lips tightly, with the tendency to bite his mouth to pieces.

He felt the impulse running through his body, and he felt more and more pale in his heart.A pair of fists hammered the ground more and more violently, even bleeding.

The dense rain of needles stopped, followed by a weak coughing sound.

The voice was from He Shimabuchi, and his crying and laughing voice somewhat woke up Atsushi Nakajima a little more.

He couldn't fall down here, the more his mood fluctuated, the more he would be dominated by this painful ability.

"How is it? A-Dun, I punched the biggest mark into your body."

"Yes, I can't beat you. Even the strengthened body is so weak under the control of your abilities."

"How about we make a deal?"

Ha Shimabuchi bewitched softly, thinking he had come up with a better solution, but his eyes were still so sad.He can't beg to die, so let's just leave it.

"I just happen to have a deal I want to talk to you about."

"what……"

Shimabuchi moved his fingers again, but found that the strange ability marked on Atsushi Nakajima was a bit weird.

The young man was forced to squeeze out a sound from his bloodshot throat, Nakajima Atsushi endured the ante-like bite all over his body, and his whole body exuded a faint red light.

He stood up from the bent body just now, and before Shimabuchi finished asking, it flashed like lightning in the night, and the white tiger leaped into the air!

The roar of the tiger resounded in his ears, and Shimabuchi He's face changed ugly, where he smiled calmly in the past.

With a wave of hands again, large clusters of Bianhua flowers bloom in the night sky and in the neighborhood, and the flowers full of vitality are frantically surrounded and want to devour the white tiger youth.

"Wake up!!! Shimabuchi Ha!!!"

The discomfort in Atsushi Nakajima's body gradually broke through the shackles. The more he attacked, the more watery his heart became. It just felt like he was visiting a corner of the garden that was once covered with camellias.

Shimabuchi He is sad, he has been exposed to too much evil, and now he is trapped to death by the evil.

Justice from Heaven is the best way to describe the current scene, the enlarged and hardened fist pushed forward under the blow of Atsushi Nakajima.

Shimabuchi's eyes widened, he didn't expect that the weakened young man's strength just now became stronger, and no matter how much he mobilized and controlled that ability, it seemed to be out of control.

At the same time, Shimabuchi Kawa was punched so hard that his entire face was already unreadable.

Even more unexpected things happened, Shimabuchi laughed again, but his whole body slowly fell, so that Atsushi Nakajima suddenly rushed to nothing.

Atsushi Nakajima stared at the huge flower with a cold face, and after punching Ka Shimabuchi again, he attacked the flower fiercely!

"Are you crazy? Shimabuchi Ha! Are you going to be swallowed up by a supernatural power!"

"Hahahaha, didn't you say risk your life to fight—"

As if abandoning all the laughter, Atsushi Nakajima turned around and jumped into the flowers, and an invisible attack hit him head-on.

The eyes became more and more unclear, black, red, cold, and suffocating. As soon as he approached the center of this supernatural power, Atsushi Nakajima felt cold all over his body.

【so sad】

【So scary】

Shimabuchi Ka's entire body was connected to this huge red flower, and his cold eyes stared at Atsushi Nakajima, who was attacking the flower, as if frozen with blood.

The extensibility of the body was as uncontrollable as when he just died, and Shimabuchi He's red eyes became scarlet, almost moving the petals closer to the young man in a fatal place.

[But we still have to keep getting closer! ! ! 】

"puff--"

A nauseating feeling rushed into Ha Shimabuchi's mouth, he just opened his mouth slightly, and some liquid flowed out unstoppably, as if he wanted to drain the life in his body.

The pain of tearing the body seems to be a backlash, resisting the attack as if everyone is enduring great pain.

Atsushi Nakajima's palm turned into sharp tiger claws, as if warm streamers shone in his calm eyes, he stretched out his fists with all his strength and tore them apart!

The red light and the white light confronted each other, lighting up the entire night, and a gust of wind blew again.

"Shimabuchi!!!" Yuanhe! !

Atsushi Nakajima watched the huge flower shatter suddenly under his own attack, turning into red powder and dissipating in the wind.

But just after he breathed a sigh of relief, Atsushi Nakajima was horrified to find that there was something wrong with the body of Shimabuchi He who had lost the flower.

Everything around seemed to be wrong. First, red came out from the man's almost transparent body, and then that body seemed to have turned into a huge black hole, absorbing something crazily!

Everyone who was fighting around felt this strong adsorption force, and several conjurers even found that the curses they fought with were absorbed by them!

The world seems to have rolled up dark clouds hovering above, and the oppressive atmosphere caused Atsuna Nakajima's mentality, which had been adjusted for a long time, to collapse.

The man who had lost consciousness was crawling and screaming in the deep pit, and those red eyes looked from a distance, but black tears flowed out.

"no no no……"

Shimabuchi felt a trance and pain different from any moment, he felt this insatiable body repairing itself.

It, a power that has been out of its control, absorbs the curse of human negative emotions, after being attacked by the white tiger that can tear the power, it still wants to survive!

What a tenacious, terrifying and disgusting vitality, Shimabuchi said mockingly with his remaining consciousness.

He was about to vomit, feeling those jealousy, uneasiness, fear, anxiety, all kinds of real and cruel emotions, and then struggled to strangle the slender neck with his own hands.

He was affected by the supernatural ability to linger on his last breath, and now he wished that he was dead!

It was pitch black, everything in front of my eyes turned black, and my body seemed to have been hollowed out with big holes one after another, as if someone had gouged out pieces of flesh one after another.

Kawa Shimabuchi strangled himself more and more, but it was in vain. How could the ability disappear with this kind of physical attack?

This disgusting ability comes with death, and it is destined to go with death.But who can grant him a death?

Having done so many bad things and lost so many things, living has become a burden.

In this icy world full of white-eyed eyes, existence is so cold.

"Yuanhe, Yuanhe, Yuanhe..."

A beam of silvery-white light became brighter and brighter with the arrival of a pair of hands. Chaos was afraid of this light, so scared that it gave Shimabuchi He vision.

A corner of light was torn apart in the boundless blackness, Kazushima gradually let go of his breathless throat, and slowly held those warm but trembling hands.

He knew, he knew, whose hand it was.It was A Dun, the friend he cared about the most.

"I heard it, A-Dun...but hold it here..."

The man with black tears wobbled and pulled the palms that were close to him, Shimabuchi's breathing became extremely difficult, and he felt as if a lot of things that did not belong to him were stuffed into his body.

Swollen, destroyed, I can't even think about it, like a broken doll that is about to be stretched to reveal cotton.

The gilded purple eyes fixedly stared at the inhuman Shimabuchi Ka, Nakajima Atsushi was so sad, but he still held Shimabuchi's throat resolutely.

The current scene is out of control. If Shimabuchi who has lost control of his abilities is not quickly resolved, these absorbed curses may be fabricated by the entire ability to be even more terrifying!

"Destroy me, destroy me soon! Those who don't deserve to die must not die!"

"A-Dun, A-Dun, only your ability can cut me off, please, I am really in pain—"

Kawa Shimabuchi curled up, roaring impotently in the chaotic black storm, and got closer to Atsushi Nakajima.

Those beautiful eyes in the past are now terrifying, and the usually moving voice is hoarse and terrifying. The man can hardly maintain his human form, and the body constructed by supernatural powers is gradually disappearing!

After taking a deep breath, Atsushi Nakajima's eyes were left with a resolute color, which was so moving in the black.

He smashed Shimabuchi's floating body with all his strength, and then strangled the man's neck tightly with his slender fingers wrapped in supernatural powers!

"Ahem—Ah Dun——Ahem—in the next life—don't see you again——"

Because it was so painful, because it was so wrong.

Fate was so cruel that he met a beautiful person but shattered him severely, even after he died once, he never let himself go.

Shimabuchi feels that he is now a fish that has been drained of oxygen, and has also been separated from the water source he lived in. After seeing the strong sunlight, he will be dried in the light.

The warm, sharp, soothing light gradually spread through the neck to the whole body.

Torn apart all the evils that could drive people crazy, Shimabuchi's eyes were blurred, his focus gradually lost, he looked vaguely at his former friend who was pinching him.

It was Atsushi Nakajima, his humble life was gradually warmed by meeting Atsushi Nakajima.

His father's surname was not Dao, his hair color was not inherited from that man, and his red eyes had nothing to do with that woman, he was just himself, an orphan who didn't even deserve a surname at first.

He was just an orphan who appeared at the gate of the orphanage wearing a cross in the autumn when everything was dying.

He is just a person who likes the red camellia, he doesn't like the other side flower which represents death.

He is just a coward who is afraid of being isolated by others and keeps smiling even when he sleeps.

He is just a greedy cat who likes to drink marble soda in summer.

He is just a fool who was accidentally saved by a dog, but never forgets this kindness.

He is just a simple criminal, a psychopath who kills and sets fire.

He, he was just a man who was really rebellious to the extreme, a poor ghost who lost everything in the end.

His surname is Dao, just because he met a crybaby named Atsushi Nakajima at his best age.

They were punished and put in confinement together, looked at the camellias blooming on the edge of the broken wall together, and said they would be best friends together.

It was his kind A-Dun who didn't call him a monster, but said that his eyes were as beautiful as camellias in full bloom.

Rather than a bad omen, not an unknown.

"Kill—the real person—cough cough—and tell Yuan Yi—cough cough Yuanhe brother is sorry for him, really sorry—sorry—sorry—"

The last bit of air in the chest seemed to be sucked out, Shimabuchi felt like he had seen a hallucination.

It's a dark night now, but through Atsushi Nakajima's hair, he glimpsed the blue sky and the sea of ​​clouds beyond.

【So beautiful】

He never knew that people would see such a beautiful scenery before dying.Obviously, when he died of illness for the first time in a small hotel, he only saw the dusty cobweb roof.

【God, if there is a chance, please make my next life a little bit happier】

【Otherwise, there will be no next life】

Shimabuchi Ha's brain was on the verge of collapse, he couldn't think of anything, and instinctively approached Atsushi Nakajima, whose eyes were blurred.

He wanted to touch Aden for the last time, just touch it. They hadn't seen each other for ten years, so he just touched it... Before he got close, the hand fell in front of Atsushi Nakajima.The young man grinned sadly and muttered silently, reaching out to grab it was already futile.

With a ding sound, his body, which was gradually losing strength, collapsed in Nakajima Atsushi's arms, and a small coin rolled from Shimabuchi Ha's pocket to a corner of the deep pit.

The dark clouds and storms gathered around slowly disappeared, and everything seemed to return to calm with the passage of that life.

Atsushi Nakajima gritted his teeth, his eye sockets were already rosy, and one tear or two fell on the transparent Shimabuchi He's face.

The silver-haired young man knew what it looked like after being torn apart by the [Moonbeast], the flying light spots would shatter the air.

The red was separated from the black, and the moment Shimabuchi lost his breath just now, it shattered and disappeared without a trace.

But at the moment Shimabuchi Ha's body disappeared, the surroundings were full of bewitching red flowers again.

The delicate flowers are as brittle as glass, and after only a few seconds, they completely turn into red light dust!

The powder is floating all over the surroundings, and this short flowering seems to be sending off a certain soul's passing away!

"Ah... Aho..."

Overly complex emotions are mixed together inexplicably, which makes the brain confused.Atsushi Nakajima calmly chose to be firm in his heart and completely obliterate the existence of supernatural powers, but at this moment he couldn't squeeze out any words.

He looked at the man in his arms silently, became transparent, and then disappeared every now and then.

Even with the complete disappearance of those ten years ago, there is one less person in this world who can remember him today.

Nakajima Atsushi felt that his lips were so dry and cracked, and his eyes were sore. He obviously wanted to cry and shed tears just now, but now he was so numb that he couldn't even squeeze the tears out.

Farewell to the people in my memory who laughed and drank marble soda next to the camellia in midsummer.

"Yu Ren, Your Ren, Your Ren..."

How nice it would be if you were by my side right now.

Atsushi Nakajima lowered his head, trying to grab something from his empty arms.He half-kneeled in the deep pit, as if mourning, but also as if he was thinking.

"Fateful person, I heard your wish."

I don't know who it is, whispering a ridiculous promise at this moment.

Subway Shibuya Station BF5 Fukutoshin Line platform 21:02 "Jay, no, a monster in summer oil. We finally meet."

A tall, long-legged man slowly came up from the platform, his blue eyes stared at the man who was knocked down by the petite man in a suit, and he smiled meaningfully.

Amidst the dust, the unilateral "massacre" extermination came to an end.

"Yes, yes, this hallucinogenic effect is very good. Even I have hallucinations, and I am going to die with a beautiful lady—"

"Shut up, stinky bandages! You're just talking nonsense here without doing anything!"

Nakahara, who heard Osamu Dazai's ridicule, also stepped on the person under his feet even harder.

Then he kicked the fake Xia Youjie, and retreated to the side, controlling the useless prison gate iron lump.

The crystal blue eyes glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was full of hostility, and Nakahara also raised the corners of his lips unconsciously.

Dazai Osamu, who walked out leisurely, became self-indulgent at the end of the battlefield, his kite-colored eyes were full of smiles, but they didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

The fake Xia Youjie was suppressed by Zhongye's ability and couldn't get up, and he lost all the curses he could operate in the escape battle just now, and now he can't escape at all.

"Five against one, Mr. Brain, do you still have a chance of winning?"

"Oh, it's just a body. It's Gojo Satoru, are you willing to attack this body again?"

The fake Xia Youjie didn't pay any attention to Osamu Dazai's ridicule, but raised his neck with difficulty and sneered at Gojo Satoru.

"Although Kazushi Shimabuchi is just a useless pawn, his death is one less disaster. It seems that he notified you of the news in a timely manner... But, Gojo Satoru, you are doomed to face failure! Hahahaha!! !"

"This magic world will definitely be destroyed by me! I want you to watch your students and your friends one by one..."

Before the crazy words were finished, in the blink of an eye, the man's slender fingers opened the skull of Xia Youjie's body, and directly destroyed the disgusting brain with its mouth open inside to pieces!

The forcible destruction of the spell made the spell power around tremble, and the splashing of liquid objects made everyone frown.

"Noisy, shut up for me."

Gojo Gojo stared at the brain that had disappeared, his deep voice seemed to be frozen in ice.Tanizaki Junichiro, who was wearing a coat and hat, was so frightened by the sound that his hat fell off.

The man combined the head of Xia Youjie's body with great speed, and said with deep eyes, "Thank you for your assistance today."

"Leave the follow-up investigation to me."

Gojo Satoru put on the black eyepatch again, smiled lightly, and didn't mention the words 'curse high' or 'magic world'.

Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a cold snort, straightened his black hat, "If you can't solve it next time, you are the strongest, you should go home and eat milk."

Although Chuya Nakahara respected the powerful Gojo Satoru, he didn't have any affection for the man Gojo Satoru!

After all, this man's glib and frivolous appearance is so much like that bastard Dazai Osamu!

"Pfft, Mr. Gojo doesn't need to care about what this little man said. We all know Mr. Gojo's strength, but if we really can't cut the weeds, then we will be in big trouble."

Osamu Dazai patted Gojo Satoru on the shoulder, glanced at the mess around him, and then waved at Edogawa who was still watching the play upstairs.

"Mr. Ranpo! The mission is over! Go back and continue playing cards in a while!"

"Ah, so slow, what a waste of my detective's time—"

"Dazai! You want to be lazy again, don't you!!!"

There was another roar, and Edogawa Ranpo leaned aside to eat his own snack potato chips, watching Kunikida Doppo who had just rushed over, holding the railing next to him and scolding Dazai Osamu.

The noisy atmosphere dissipated the tension of a big battle, but Gojo Satoru was still a little nervous.In this calm, he more or less felt a particularly abnormal wave of spell power.

Perhaps, tonight's story continues.

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There is only one last tail left!Today or tomorrow the text will end!

Huh, this big melee is exhausting my brain cells, and I can't write it in a day, so those five or six thousand word chapters were typed in two days.Check the information, arrange the time, the large-scale battle kills me too much!Breaking the post too much affects the overall viewing, so I just don't divide it, and post it in one chapter!

Ha Shimabuchi, as the biggest boss of this article, has completely ended his mission, and the dust of his distorted life has finally settled.If you are interested in the story of his next life, you can click the column of Reincarnation Villain, which is the book of Goujuan!

Next chapter Dundun vs Huzi!Great redemption!coming soon!