After the failure of the strongest unrequited love, I decided to cut the love and testify

The autistic half-dead spirit can't move under Gojo Satoru's feet, loses his dreams, and seems to be dying.

When it has been doing evil near the carriageway for many days, killing innocent human beings recklessly, how could it have imagined that it would end up in such an embarrassing end today?

... However, the more embarrassing encounter has not yet begun.

Xia Youjie looked familiar, turning a blind eye to Wutiao Wuzhong Er's posture, and only focused on the curse spirit, and said with a little disgust: "Do you only attack with a sickle? Tsk, the method is a bit monotonous ah."

"As for the imaginary mantra, although it is a special class at birth, it is always affected and restricted by the strange story itself." Just like the rip girl will never cut other people's mouths with a watermelon knife, half-dead spirits cannot have anything but a scythe attack method.

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, and said slowly: "Fortunately, he looks terrifying enough, and his moving speed is quite fast, so he barely passed."

Perhaps after understanding his words, the half-necromancer's mutilated arm twitched, making a whimpering sound of "click".

Not very harmful, but highly insulting.

"..." Kanto Rin felt sympathy for it subtly.

After all, it is a super imaginary curse spirit, regarded as a scourge by the magic circle, but it is also a second move by the senior, it is really shameful.

But there is no way, the root cause is not that the enemy is too weak, but that our side is too strong.

Xia Youjie sighed, as if he had reluctantly accepted Wujou's persuasion, and took a critical look at the half-dead spirit before reaching out and pointing his palm directly at the top of its head.

The young mantra-spiritualist lowered his eyes slightly, and that meteor-like black light reappeared.In just a blink of an eye, the half-dead ghost that was in a state of distress disappeared from the original place, replaced by a small ball that protruded from Xia Youjie's palm, spinning slowly like a star, revealing an ominous atmosphere .

Wujo Wu's eyes drifted over, and he retracted his legs silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was the first time for Kanto Rin to see such a scene with his own eyes, and he couldn't help being taken aback, and subconsciously blurted out: ""Spell magic exercise"? "

"Yes," Xia Youjie glanced at him. Seeing Shen Dulin's curious eyes, he simply spread his hand in front of the person and explained skillfully, "This is the "core", which is formed by gathering all the energy of the curse spirit.Well, if it’s not easy to understand, you can think that it was made into a ball by "Spell Manipulation", and I need to eat this thing..."

Speaking of this, Xia Youjie's expression changed slightly, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he paused before continuing: "After eating it, the curse spirit will be subdued by me, and I can drive it freely."

Shendu Lin stared at Xia Youjie's palm, the dark ball was slowly spinning, it looked like a stone or a mud pellet, which made him feel sick just by looking at it.

Thinking about the real body of this thing again, it turned out to be the half-dead ghost with blood on his face and unknown stains on his clothes just now——Shendu Rin jumped on his forehead, and quickly slapped his head to stop his association. Felt like I was going to throw up dinner.

"If this is the curse spirit, then..." Kandu Rin asked tentatively with a tangled face, "Isn't it particularly unpalatable, senior?"

He still remembered the curse spirit that attacked Ayumi in Mihua Town last time: In order to exorcise the opponent, Shendu Rin had to get into its mouth, and after cutting it through with a sword from the inside, the blood of the curse spirit And the broken body tissue flowed out, and the whole air was filled with an unspeakable stench, which made Kamitarin dizzy, and he will never forget that terrible smell in this life.

I don't know if all the curse spirits are so disgusting?

Shendu Rin thought for a while, if he was asked to take a bite of the half-dead spirit just now——

Ouch, forget it, forget it, I can't even think about it.

The ghost knows the state of its body, maybe the wounds below the waist are rotten!

His thoughts became more and more divergent, and the eyes he looked at Xia Youjie became more and more compassionate.

The latter was uncomfortable when Kandu Rin saw it, and because it was the first time he was asked about the taste of "spell core", after thinking about it for a long time, he tried his best to describe it vividly: "Well, it's probably fish, shrimp and crab. The kitchen waste, after being packed for a week, the smell that it emits before it is thrown away? Or more vividly, it resembles the rag that just wiped the vomit..."

Shendu Rin was about to explode when he heard it.

He wrinkled his face fiercely, looked at the seemingly harmless magic spirit ball, and said in an unbelievable tone: "How did senior eat such a disgusting thing?!"

Xia Youjie was startled, parted the corners of his lips, and said calmly, "Be patient."

"After all, I am a mantra operator," he laughed self-deprecatingly, and folded his fingers together to wrap the mantra core in his palm. "If you don't subdue the mantra, how can you become stronger and protect those who live in danger?" What about ordinary people on the margins?"

"...Hmph, it's true again."

At this time, Wujo Wu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly sneered, put his hands in his pockets, and said indifferently: "I said it a long time ago, I hate positive discussions the most."

Shen Dulin opened his eyes wide, and turned his head to look at him suddenly; Xia Youjie frowned helplessly, as if he was used to Gojo Wujo's rebellious speech, but couldn't help trying to correct him, "Wu, don't be a Saying this in front of the younger generation..."

"Oh? Did I say something wrong?"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyelids, his eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger. The corners of his lips looked like a smile but not a smile, "The universal idea that greater power comes with greater responsibility is all groundless nonsense... just It's just that those weak guys are unable to protect themselves, so they try to kidnap the strong with moral sophistry, and want to be protected as a matter of course."

"...I don't agree with your point of view." Hearing the other party's arrogant tone, Xia Youjie also turned cold, "Ordinary people's negative emotions will produce curses, and the task of the magician is to exorcise the curse spirit In the final analysis, as long as we reduce the number of incidents of curse spirits hurting people and let ordinary people maintain a stable state of mind, the number of curse spirits will decrease accordingly, and we can achieve our fundamental goal—”

"Ha, no way, you're going to come up with that ridiculous argument of 'spells exist to protect non-magicians'?"

Gojo Satoru turned his head, his eyes were as cold as a snow leopard, and he looked aggressive, "The spells are obviously awakened by the magicians themselves, and have nothing to do with those ordinary people, so why should we be responsible for what should belong to them? responsibility for self-protection?"

"Jie, you'd better listen to me," he said forcefully, "stop putting on inexplicable shackles on yourself."

"..."

Xia Youjie clenched his fists, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, he stabbed Wutiao Wu's face fiercely, and said coldly: "We have discussed this issue many times, but every time it will lead to the same result—— Do you want to fight me in front of Shendu, Wu?"

"Just hit it, it's best if it wakes you up." Wujo Wujou was not afraid at all, showing a nasty smile, "I will accompany you to the end."

Seeing that the tense atmosphere between the two became more and more serious, and they were about to make a move, Kanto Rin couldn't continue to watch, so he hurried forward, grabbed Gojo Wu's sleeve, and hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, senior! Say something!"

He looked at Xia Youjie who had a bad face again, with a helpless expression, "Calm down, both of you, don't quarrel over this kind of thing...it's meaningless anyway."

"It doesn't make sense?" Gojo Gojo paused, raising his eyebrows in surprise, "Why do you say that?"

When he spoke to Shendu Rin, his tone was mild, and his attitude was far less sharp and eccentric than before.Xia Youjie rolled his eyes in his heart, scolding Wutiaowu for double standards, and at the same time couldn't help but look at Shendu Rin, also curious about his answer.

"...In my humble opinion, the root cause of the disputes between the seniors is that they have different ideas and arguments."

Shen Dulin sighed, and looked at Xia Youjie first, "Senior Xia You supports the right theory, and believes that magicians have the responsibility to protect ordinary people;" then looked at Wujo Wu, "Senior Wujo didn't agree, and thought it was right. Whether it is putting shackles on the conjurer."

"But... when the two of you are sticking to each other, have you ever thought about why the 'right theory' exists?"

Shendu Rin shrugged, and before they could answer, he said bluntly: "It was proposed by the high-level people in the magic world."

"The higher-ups divide 'ordinary people' and 'magicians' into two classes, one is degraded to the weak, and the other is promoted to the strong. What is the root cause of this?" His tone was light, "It's discrimination, it's Arrogance is arrogance."

"We all understand the truth that teaching people how to fish is worse than giving them fish. No matter how many super magicians there are, they can't prevent ordinary people from having negative emotions. The magic spirits will always kill them; therefore, in this situation Now, of course, we can't blindly ask conjurers to protect ordinary people, but we should teach ordinary people how to control their state of mind, so that they can also make the same efforts to reduce the generation of curses from the source."

"But," Kanto Rin let go of Gojo Satoru's sleeves and folded his hands, "Will the higher-ups allow us to do this?"

"Of course not." Wujo Wutiao replied without thinking, "If ordinary people can control the birth of magic spirits, then why do magicians have a superior position in front of them?"

Kanto Rin nodded, and snapped his fingers, "That's it."

He looked up at Xia Youjie, who was stunned, and sighed softly, "I understand that senior Xia You is a kind and upright person, but as I said just now: the best way to protect ordinary people is not to let conjurers work hard. Instead, teach them to learn to restrain negative emotions and protect themselves."

"If you want to achieve this goal, the effort you should make at this stage is to change the inherent 'discrimination' against non-magic masters in the upper echelons of the entire magic world..." Shen Dulin paused and spread his hands. , "But this is also the reason why I just said that the dispute between the two is 'meaningless'."

The high-level people in the magic world have deep roots and complex forces, and their "arrogance" is deeply rooted in their bones. How can it be reformed so easily?

"..."

Xia Youjie didn't know how much he had listened to, so he remained silent for a long time.

On the contrary, Wujo Wu's eyes were bright, and his gaze towards Shendu Rin became very enthusiastic. He suddenly reached out and hugged the latter's neck, rubbed his chin against the top of his head, and exclaimed: "That makes sense! I didn't expect Xiao Rin looks so obedient, but she's actually rebellious in her heart!"

"..." Shendu Rin has gradually become accustomed to the sudden rush of the five seniors, and he was not frightened at all, but he refused to admit it, "Just talk casually, there is no rebellion, seniors, don't slander me."

This is the first time he has expressed his true thoughts in front of others. He knows that it is completely opposite to the gentle and well-behaved image on the surface, so he does not want to let Gojo Wu continue to think deeply, but looks at Xia Youjie before he has time. After eating the curse spirit core, a flash of inspiration suddenly said:

"By the way, Senior Xia You!"

Xia Youjie was still immersed in his thoughts, and when he called out, he couldn't help but raise his eyes in a daze, "Huh?"

"Didn't you just say that this magic ball is hard to eat?"

While speaking, Shendu Rin took down the baseball bag on his shoulder, and took out his curse tool Taidao from it again—but this time it was not to exorcise the curse spirit, but under Xia Youjie's shocked eyes, holding Holding the handle of the knife, it pointed straight in the direction of the opponent.

"I just thought of a wonderful way to swallow this thing without you being able to taste it," he said with an excited smile, "If you want, why not... let me try it help you?"