My life mentor is always changing

"So? Where is Shota Kanai?"

"That brat...he might still be alive." Curse Ling smiled, "I don't know, maybe he died sadly alone in some corner..."

Before it could finish speaking, it beat its head and face.Gojo Satoru held up his still-hot fist and tugged at its collar very kindly.

Curse Spirit: You don't talk about Wude!You have already surrendered, why are you still beating me?

Wujo Wu & Kurosawa Ritsu: Facing the curse spirit does not require Wude.

The curse spirit was beaten, his eyes widened, and he said: "My body now belongs to that brat, aren't you afraid of beating that brat's body to death?"

"It smells like a lie." Ritsu Kurosawa pressed down on Lake Toya, with a lot of magic power attached to this seemingly innocuous wooden knife, "Your current appearance is just a copy of that child's appearance , your essence is still a mass of intangible curse spirits."

!!!

Not sure how she knew, but she was right.

"Don't hit me! Facing the appearance of that brat, you can still fight, you bastard! Don't hit me...I'll say anything!"

With a face like a pig's head, the curse spirit explained vaguely.

Write your wish on white paper, then fold it into a paper airplane and send it into the sky. Whoever's paper airplane flies the farthest will have the wish written on the paper come true.

What Shota Kanai wrote on the paper was: I want to go back to my former home.

What was his home like before?

At that time, his father had not been involved in the bad habits of gambling and alcoholism, and his mother had not suffered from the vicissitudes of life because of the hard life. The family of three lived in harmony, and their life was not particularly rich. All in all, they were very happy .

This small park is also a place that their family often visits, and their family has left a lot of imprints in this park: in the woods on the left side of the park, they planted a poplar tree together; the swing in the park It was broken, and his father took him and repaired it with tools; there are also some wooden bird's nests in the park, which were also placed by his family and people in the community...

It can be said that this small park is full of good memories of him and his family.

Now he is the only one left who often comes here.

He waited here alone, waiting for someone who was almost impossible to appear here, recalling the good times.

Since the family was down and down, the people around him seemed to draw a clear line with him at the same time. The children followed suit, spurned him and isolated him and hated him, so he had to play alone. Sneak a few words with him when paying attention; those adults will look at him with blatant disgust, and he naturally doesn't dare to play with other children.

He felt very lonely.

He wants a little buddy with whom he can play.

Until one day, a voice whispered to him, "Would you like to be my friend?"

The air is talking, I have seen ghosts in the daytime!

He looked around, but couldn't find the source of the sound, and finally he locked the slide, only the slide was bigger and seemed to be able to hide people.

"Will you be my friend?" the voice repeated.

Now it was confirmed that the sound came from the slide in the park.

The speaker seemed a bit shy, hiding in the dark corner of the house in the middle of the slide and talking to him.

Shota Kanai was really lonely, he thought this was a child who didn't want to show up, and he regarded him as his friend.

He chatted with this friend who didn't like to show up, and that voice also acted as the best listener. They chatted, shared happiness and troubles.

But this kind of conversation is separated by a space of a slide, from the time they met until now.

"I want to meet you." Shota Imai pleaded.

"..."

"You really want to see me?"

"real!"

"Then let me see."

A cloud of black mist drifted out from the narrow space.

It was a black mist that spoke.

The fog had no specific shape, but Shota Imai knew that the voice came from the black fog.

He was just too lonely.

That kind of loneliness is not a temporary thing, but like a thorn stuck in the flesh and not removed for a long time, sticking to the flesh and growing, never distinguishing between you and me.

Just as Shota Imai couldn't bear loneliness, the mantra couldn't bear the days without entity. It saw the possibility from Shota Imai, so it initiated the invitation.

They became friends.

Shota Kanai said to the other children almost ostentatiously: I have a friend that none of you can see.

The news spread among the children, and some adults even learned such an interesting thing from the children.

Seeing that more and more people were attracted, Shota Kanai became a well-known existence in this area.

It's just a classic example of adults teaching children not to lie.

"Then, would you like to play a game with me?"

"I...will..."

The pure lamb accepted the temptation of the devil and made an unequal deal with the devil with his own soul.

Black mist spat out a piece of paper covered with messy black lines. Shota Imai got the paper. Black mist asked him to write his wish on this paper. Then it wrapped around the boy's body and taught him to fold a paper airplane. .

As the paper airplane gradually took shape, the black mist became more and more solid, and finally turned into a boy who looked similar to Shota Imai, wearing the same clothes as Shota Imai, except that the head was still covered with black mist.

"If you want to realize your wish, you still need to compete with me."

"Race with you?"

"As I said, the rules of the paper airplane: Write down the wish you want to realize on paper, then fold it into a paper airplane, and send it into the sky. Whose paper airplane flies the farthest, whoever writes it on paper Wishes can come true, so let's compare."

"As long as I beat you, will my wish come true?"

"Yes, no matter what wish, as long as it is written on that piece of paper, it can come true."

What Shota Imai didn't know was that the rules specified by the magic spirit would be inclined to itself without limit.

For example, the lines on the paper used to fold paper airplanes are part of it, and it can be controlled by its mind. The paper airplanes used in the competition can be as light as they want, and as heavy as they want.

It is impossible for Shota Imai to win.

Sure enough, in one match, Shota Imai lost completely.

"I won, according to the rules... I can fulfill my wish." The boy without facial features turned his head to look at Shota Imai, who was taken aback by the face without facial features.

"What is your wish?"

"My wish is very simple."

Imai Shota picked up the black mist paper airplane, took it apart to read the words on it.

The curse spirit leaned forward and urged, "Open it and have a look."

Shota Imai opened its paper airplane, and it read: Replace Shota Imai.

replace?replace him?

Shota Imai watched as the facial features on Manju Ling's face became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a boy exactly like him. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but suddenly found that he was getting shorter and his sight lowered rapidly.

He turned into a painting on a paper airplane, a rough graffiti figure with simple outlines in black pen.Messy black lines covered his appearance.

"Then you should be a paper man." Curse Spirit said with a smile, the monster in his appearance closed the paper, refolded it into a paper airplane, and pushed the paper airplane out casually. Let Imai Shota fly freely.

If you are lucky, you may survive in a corner, but it is more likely that you will be discovered by the brats and torn to pieces.

The curse spirit replaced Imai Shota's existence.

Since then, this imaginary mantra has really taken shape.

And the conditions for his spell to activate are also clear enough.

Accept the invitation to play, and the general shape of the body is stripped away.

After receiving the paper from the stack of paper airplanes, the body including the facial features was completely taken away.

Losing the game, the body completely belongs to the curse spirit.

"So Imai Shota is still alive?"

"I'm not sure, because I just threw it casually at that time. Maybe some kid picked up that paper airplane and tore it up." Manu Ling put on a nonchalant look.

"That paper airplane is the one [window] found first."

"That means Imai Shota is not dead." Kurosawa Ritsu breathed a sigh of relief, "Great."

On the surface, the mantra is obeying Gojo Satoru and Kurosawa Ritsu's orders step by step, but in fact, the lower part of its body is slowly "sacred." The distorted space controls the black mist, and the black mist disappears in place .

The person who took Hei Mist's position was a thin woman wearing a one-eyed vortex mask and a red cloud robe with a black background.

Kurosawa recognized who it was at a glance.

It's the missing Uchiha tape.

"Teacher Tapi!" Kurosawa Ritsu just yelled, and a handful of black kunai came through the air. The speed and strength were full of killing intent. She had to take a step back, and the kunai was nailed to her feet.

Why did Uchiha Tapio have murderous intentions towards her?

Before Kurosawa Ritsu could think of anything, Kunai fell like a torrential rain, and a black figure appeared in front of her, and countless hidden weapons were blocked and fell around, and someone came to help her. Blocked most of the attacks.

"Ms. Kakashi?" The person who came was a certain silver-haired broomstick. He had been tracking Uchiha Taiko's whereabouts before, and now he finally had some clues, so he chased him all the way here.

The Konoha ninja looked a bit embarrassed now, he turned around and told Gojo Satoru: "Gojo-kun, the target of the belt is Ritsu, please protect her."

Before Kurosawa Ritsu could ask anything, Hagi Kakashi fought with Uchiha Tieko again like an arrow off the string.Both sides have the same pair of Sharingan, and the same ability, and the two are inseparable.

So... why did this happen?

While Gojo Satoru and Kurosawa Ritsu were performing their mission, Xia Youjie, who was also performing a mission far away, met someone.

The purpose of this person was unknown, giving people a sense of danger. As the other person approached, his scalp became numb, and his long black straight hair almost turned into a wave, from the root to the end of the hair.

"Who are you?" Xia Youjie's whole body was on guard, the spell power had already been ignited in his palm, and the spell spirit in the vortex was ready, and it was only a signal away from coming out to taste the sweetness of the battle.

The visitor stopped at a relatively safe distance, and he took off his hat, mask and sunglasses, revealing Xia Youjie's familiar white hair and blue eyes, and the overwhelming pressure was greatly reduced.

Five enlightenment.

But logically speaking, he shouldn't be here.

Because this person sent him a message a second ago and attached a photo.He clearly remembers a billboard revealed in the photo: Welcome to Okinawa.

On the photo is a photo of him holding a little boy, Juling, and Kurosawa Ritsu's head together. He and Kurosawa Ritsu should be on a mission at this time.

So who is this person standing in front of him?What is the camouflage of the enemy, or what tricks to deceive the senses?still……

"Yo, Jie." The familiar attitude and that pretty face.

As the other party approached, Xia Youjie's body became tighter and tighter, and he asked hesitantly, "Enlightenment?"

"It's me, Jie... let's talk." The tall, white-haired boy showed a bright smile as always, and then he restrained his smile. What was left in those blue eyes was the introvertedness that should not belong to him. An extremely calm madness: "About... Riko Amane."

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作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-0523:40:47~2021-05-0816:21:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 11 bottles of Shenyang; 10 bottles of Aizhishang; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!