Dating game NPC just wants to break off the marriage

Panting heavily, Fujino Tetsu fled forward desperately.Because of the too intense exercise, his stomach seemed to be on fire, and the boundless fear flooded him like a tide, making his hands and feet weak. If it weren't for the instinct of survival, he felt that he would not be able to move his legs. up.

But no, if you stop, you will definitely die.

Faster, the operation speed of the spell must be faster, so that there is a slight chance of escaping from the man who is hated and feared by all the cursers, forcing them to live in hiding like gutter rats .

That's right, Fujino Tetsu is a curse master, a young and inexperienced curse master who belongs to a not very famous group.But in the end, under the suppression of Gojo Satoru these years, the curse masters are not easy to mess with. In order to avoid being wanted by the magic world, this is the third time they have moved their base in half a year.

But Fujino Tetsu never expected that within a few days of settling down in this city, he would be caught by the strongest magician who appeared here for some reason.

What's even more strange is that this evil star didn't kill him immediately, but stood still under Fujino Zhe's terrified gaze, and casually threw away a curse spirit whose head had been pulled out by him, and touched his chin to reveal a Hearty smile.

"Oh, really, you people, one or two are well hidden, it took a lot of effort to find you out, you really know how to trouble me... Hey, I say you, don't Why are you so scared, haven’t I done anything to you yet, why did you put on a nauseous expression as if you saw a special magic spirit?”

As if thinking of something unpleasant from Fujino Tetsu's expression on the brink of collapse, Gojo Satoru's smile drooped suddenly, and through the bandage, Fujino Tetsu could feel a bunch of terrifying eyes nailing on himself.

"I ask you."

Fujino Tetsu was stiff all over. Under the horrific pressure, he couldn't even move a finger. He could only open his eyes wide, watching Gojo Satoru stepping on the lower body of the curse spirit on the ground, holding the violently torn head. , Walking in front of him like a leisurely stroll.

He opened his mouth, the tough words that would rather die than submit were still choked in his throat, and suddenly an extremely ugly, green-faced and fang-toothed face came close to his vision——Gotiao Wu actually smashed the head of the curse spirit directly into his face!

"In your opinion, from an aesthetic point of view, who is uglier, me or this curse spirit?" Facing the curse master trembling like a quail, Gojo Satoru asked with a pleasant face.Of course, if one ignores his rough behavior of almost stuffing the head of the curse spirit into someone's mouth, the scene is still very harmonious.

After thinking about it, maybe because he was afraid that Fujino Tetsu would not understand, Gojo Satoru added thoughtfully: "Or, who can make people feel sicker?"

What's the problem?Fujino Tetsu was stunned, Gojo Satoru, the devil, was comparing himself with the curse spirit... Uglier?

Fujino Tetsu really didn't want to say this word, but Gojo Satoru's strange way of asking, which seemed to be short-circuited in the brain, really confused him.

But that didn't stop him from calling out the answer.

"Does it need to be said, of course it's you!" In the eyes of these curse masters, Gotiao Wu is a hundred times more hateful than the curse spirit, and is the chief culprit that prevents them from acting in an open and honest manner!

"Is that right?"

The next second, the white-haired conjurer laughed, and in front of Fujino Tetsu, crushed the curse spirit's head, purple blood poured down his pocket, and the stench came to his nostrils, suffocating him. His face turned blue.

"It turns out that there are so many people with eye problems in the world." Gojo Wu's hands were still clean after expelling a curse spirit with his bare hands. He seemed to sigh, "After Liu Yichan woke up, she still didn't want to see me. Forget about her face, after all, I can't get angry with her at all, but Nitro actually agrees that I'm more obtrusive than the curse spirit, and insists on driving me away and not letting me stay by Liu Yi's side, which is too close Is it humane?"

Obviously Gojo Satoru didn't look murderous, but Fujino Tetsu couldn't move, and didn't even dare to raise his hand to wipe the stinky blood left on his face.

He could only hear Wujo Wujo's voice with a smile: "So I am very troubled, there are too many things that hinder others from being with my lovely fiancee, whether it is the curse spirit that appears at the wrong time, or you all wandering around the world. Curser, haven’t you heard that you will be punished by God if you disturb someone’s love?”

The poor young curse master felt that his brain was not enough. He shook his lips and stammered, "Love, love...?"

Gojo Satoru didn't care about this defeated general. He seemed to have a whim, and excitedly proposed: "Well, you answer me one more question, and then I will give you... well, ten seconds to escape, How about it?"

As he spoke, Gojo Satoru lowered his voice, and the aura around him became more and more solidified.

"Among the cursers, is there a guy with sutures on his forehead?"

Fujino Tetsu doesn’t really remember what happened next, only that after he shook his head desperately and said “I’ve never seen this person before”, Gojo Satoru raised his fingers and cheerfully counted down from ten, urging him while counting. run away.

Although he has strong doubts about whether he can really escape from the strongest conjurer, he would be a fool if he did not go out of his way. Therefore, when Wujo Wu counted to eight, Fujino Tetsu immediately launched the spell, as if It shot out like an arrow from the string.

His technique can support him to move a short distance, and it is the only magic weapon for escaping. Using the markers arranged in advance in many corners of the city, he can always detour and disrupt the direction of the pursuer until he returns safely to the base.

——This is what Fujino Tetsu is doing at this time.

Get rid of Gojo Satoru, no matter how powerful that guy is, under the interference of his technique, it should be impossible to catch up so quickly, just buy a little time...

Chasing him was a powerful enemy that was impossible to defeat no matter what, so he didn't dare to stop. The moment before the spell power was exhausted, he finally returned to the base area. Fujino Zhe was relieved first, and then his heart immediately rose.

"Let's go!" With the last of his strength, he slammed open the door and shouted at the surprised companion inside, "Wujo, Wujo Wu—"

At this time, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and patted Fujino Tetsu on the shoulder. It was obvious that he didn't use much effort, but he was so shocked that he was completely speechless.

Fujino Tetsu looked at his companions in the room helplessly, his expression changed from surprise to deep fear.

Then came a cheerful and familiar voice: "I ran really hard, it was hard work, thank you for helping to lead the way, and saved me the trouble of torturing you."

It's over, this person did it on purpose, and Fujino Tetsu's heart was suddenly filled with despair.

The hidden stronghold was in chaos due to the appearance of visitors, and the group of curse masters reacted quickly, unanimously releasing the most powerful attack behind Fujino Tetsu, with a few roars of "Go to death, Gojo Satoru" mixed in .

"Then, it's your turn to answer me." The white-haired conjurer standing in the center of the storm circle was unhurried, he didn't even bother to resist, and directly used the magic power to twist the hands and feet of the group of conjurers like a twist Twist off, and those various spells hit the bottomless limit, attacking a loneliness.

Boom, these people fell to the ground one after another, howling in pain.

In just a few seconds, only Gojo Satoru and Fujino Tetsu, who was being carried by him, were left standing on the field.

"Tell me, is there a guy with sutures on his head among your kind? - If you can give me an answer that satisfies me, I will consider making you less painful?"

……

"It's too messy, Senior Wutiao."

Jianren Qihai frowned deeply as he looked at the group of curse masters who had only breath left.It was enough to make these people lose their mobility, but Gojo Satoru beat them up like this, and in the end he had to find a way to save their lives, which was simply adding extra workload to him!

Yidizhi, who came later, wiped off his sweat, and quickly directed the others to clean up the mess according to the procedure.

The person who was accused was justified: "How can I blame me, I have given them a chance, who knows that they look good, but they can't even get this information."

Qihai: "..." So, he doesn't like working with Gojo Satoru.

According to Gojo Satoru's vision, of course he wants to stay in Yokohama, but being the strongest means that he also has the heaviest burden. Not long after Fukami Ryuki woke up, he received an urgent mission and rushed to this place to support Qihai Jianren exorcises super-level curse spirits.

Coincidentally, the matter of letting Yidizhi investigate the Curse Master had some clues, and there was a big gang entrenched in this place, so Gojo Satoru went to the door after completing the task.

The result was less than satisfactory.

"The leader here said that he saw the suture in Tokyo half a year ago, but his current whereabouts are unclear." Gojo Satoru was thoughtful, "Tokyo, it seems that other people need to pay more attention..."

Jianren Qihai has long been used to this person going crazy from time to time, but this time, thanks to him, he also destroyed a gang of curse masters, which is barely acceptable.

As soon as she thought this way, Qihai suddenly felt Gojo Satoru's sizing eyes on her body.

An extremely familiar ominous omen emerged from the bottom of my heart, before Qihai had time to withdraw, she was dragged away by Gojo and Gojo, who put their shoulders on their shoulders.

"Qamihai, you..." Gojo Satoru's voice became unusually cautious, and his gaze became sharp at the same time.

Wait, looking at it this way, doesn't Qihai... quite meet Liu Yi's requirements for the type she likes?

In terms of character, although he is not as popular as him, he is still kind; in terms of style, although he is not as flattering as he is, he is also meticulous, rigorous and decent; as for his face, he is a little better than ordinary, but compared Of course he is still within the category of normal people...

Counting and counting, Gojo Satoru's face suddenly became serious.

"Qihai, I'm sorry, for my safety, I can't let you see my lovely fiancée for the time being." Gojo Satoru ignored Qihai's struggle, and patted Qihai on the shoulder vigorously, with a regretful expression on his face. thing.

Qihai: "...you are talking nonsense in a serious manner. Besides, I never said that I want to see your fiancée—forgive me, I don't want to hear your one-sided showing off."

Especially after the previous experience of being harassed by phone calls, Jianren Qihai really didn't want to talk about such a dangerous topic. Maybe it would turn into Gojo Satoru's emotional counseling conference again.

Gojo Satoru pretended not to hear.

"So as compensation, I will give you a chance to teach seniors how to be a gentle and decent ordinary person!"

For a moment, Qihai suspected that she was hallucinating: "Senior Wutiao...are you cursed?"

"That's right. After all, I think love is the most twisted curse." Gojo Satoru didn't feel that he had said anything terrible. It will definitely accumulate to become a monster enough to destroy all of Japan, right?...Hahaha, just kidding, Nanami, don’t be so serious, but it looks like a teacher in this way——May I ask Mr. Nanami to start the lecture immediately? Let me look for a blackboard..."

Jianren Qihai couldn't bear it anymore: "I didn't promise you to mess around, please don't talk about yourself!"

Gojo Satoru was even more surprised than him: "Hey, why, this is a rare opportunity, you can educate me as you like, senpai? If you miss it, you won't have it again?"

Qihai took a deep breath: "Then just miss it." Who the hell wants this kind of "opportunity"!

"Okay, then, Teacher Qihai, let me ask you: How should I disguise myself so that I can look up to you and become a qualified beast in clothes?" Any objection will automatically be invalidated by Gojo Wu, he obediently raised his hand and asked for advice humbly.

Qihai: ...It's hopeless, conjurers, especially the conjurers surnamed Wujo, are really shit.

……

"Ding dong."

Fukami Ryuki looked down at the cell phone she was holding tightly, and was not surprised to find that the only contact inside had sent several more messages.

[Wujo Satoru: Liu Yichan, one of my juniors suggested that if a man wears gold-rimmed glasses, it can increase the aura of a gentleman, what do you think?Will you like it? 】

The accompanying picture is a dozen glasses of various kinds, and the labels on them are so expensive that they are frighteningly expensive.

[Gojo Satoru: Oh, and you should pay more attention to the use of honorifics in your life, and learn to take care of other people's emotions... Isn't this quite simple, tell me, Miss Fiancee~]

[Wujo Satoru: What, keep your distance, and strictly prohibit physical contact... This is too strict, let's discuss it, Miss Fiancee, let's relax a little bit on this item, shall we? 】

[Wujo Wu: By the way, have you already set off to return to the high school?Has Nitro ever said anything bad about me?Don't listen to her, if you want to know what my fiancée wants to know, you can ask me directly, don't be shy, even if it's a personal question, I will answer truthfully, truthfully, and answer~]

Due to Gojo Satoru's indiscriminate bombardment, the ding ding dong dong sound of information notifications in the carriage continued. Sitting next to Fukami Ryuki, who closed his eyes and rested his mind, was disturbed by the noise. He suddenly opened his eyes and spit out Two words: "Asshole."

Gojo Satoru is a guy who is used to seeing stitches and needles. He knew that Fukami Ryuki had a residual stress reaction to him at this time, so he didn't choose to clarify in person, but gave him a mobile phone, and explained a lot through the network cable.

Even if the person is not around, he still insists on brushing up the sense of presence, sending hundreds of lines a day, Jiarui Nizi really admires this person's leisurely mind.

That is to say, relying on Shenjian Liuyi's good temper and not being very good at using electronic products, otherwise he would have been blackmailed if he was replaced by Nitrogen.

Fukami Liuyi responded unskillfully: [We are on our way. 】

On the other side, a lot of sticky words expressing concern came back in seconds. Nitzi glanced at it inadvertently, and his teeth were numb from the soreness of the screen swiping.

Nitro reminded with a headache: "You might as well turn off the phone."

Fukami Liuyi smiled, and said softly: "It's okay, Mr. Gojo said he was going to investigate the cause of my memory disorder. If there are any clues, he will be notified in time. I am afraid that if I turn off the phone, I will miss his news."

After she woke up from her sleep, her mood had stabilized a lot. Gojo Satoru didn't dare to show up, but he still used his mobile phone to explain the ins and outs to her.In fact, Fukami Ryui tended to believe him, because she herself could vaguely feel that there was a sense of dissonance in those memories in her mind.

It's hard to describe it specifically, but there is something subtle wrong.

Knowing that Gui Zhi knows, the body's instinctive reaction is more difficult to control. Once she sees Gojo Satoru, she can't help but see the picture of being killed by this person countless times before her eyes, so not seeing each other now... Maybe it is more for both parties. Be friendly.

Jia Ruozi rubbed his forehead: "The point is not this..." It's that you can't be soft-hearted towards Wujo Wu from the beginning, otherwise this guy will make progress.

She didn't continue, but changed the subject: "Because your technique is special, and there may be a curse master watching, so I have to wrong you to stay in the high school for the time being. There is an enchantment there, which can guarantee safety relatively speaking. .”

This is also the method she came up with after discussing with Principal Ye Moth. Seeing that Liuyi's magic formula that can reset time, if it leaks out, it will easily cause serious consequences.

Seeing that Liu Yi had no objection to this, she still asked gently: "Then when can I leave?"

This...Jia Ruozi hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Do you have any plans?"

Unexpectedly, Fukami Ryuki just shook his head: "I'm thinking about finding a way to support myself. When I leave Mr. Gojo's help in the future, I will always live alone."

Jia Ruozi choked, and her intuition told her that Fukami Liuyi was serious and was sincerely thinking of leaving Wujo Wu's side.

But Yi Wu's temperament...Jia Ruo Zi recalled the scene where that guy almost half-coaxed and half-deceived Fukami Liuyi to sign the marriage contract, and there was a question mark in his heart.

No, that's unlikely to happen.Jia Ruozi vetoed it in his heart, just like now, sending messages to each other through the mobile phone, Wutiaowu couldn't be satisfied, which led Yidizhi to say that he was particularly cruel when exorcising curse spirits, if this girl really escaped...

Jia Ruozi's eyes were melancholy, he couldn't imagine such a doomsday scene.

At this time, the black-haired man sitting on the co-pilot seat turned around, bowed his waist at an incredible angle, leaned his upper body to the back seat of the car, gently held Fukami Ryuki's hand with his bandaged hands, his eyes were gentle passionate.

"Miss Fukami, you can consider working in our detective agency." The man in the long brown trench coat asked sincerely, "By the way, didn't you try to commit suicide with a scalpel before, so do you still have this intention now? I heard that cutting a blood vessel with a knife will be very painful, and a fragile and gentle lady like you must not be able to bear it, why don't we choose a river with a beautiful scenery, embrace each other and fall into the water to die... oh!"

Naruto gave the man an elbow with no expression on his face, watching Dazai Osamu coldly clutching his abdomen, and plopped back on the seat.

Gojo Satoru is not a good thing, this guy is equally indifferent, every time he gets a chance, he will ask Fukami Ryuki to die for love, he is really persistent——

"I knew I should have asked your president for a replacement." Jia Ruozi said, "If you continue to harass me, I'll dissect you on the spot."

Mingming, the driver, said with a smile, "There's no other way. The choice of escort is decided by that famous detective. I think Mr. Dazai might have an unexpected effect."

Osamu Dazai cheerfully agreed: "That's right, I am a reliable member of the detective agency that is widely loved!"

Home into the glass: "This kind of self-confidence without self-knowledge..."

Mingming: "...It's exactly the same as Gojo Satoru."

Having said that, Fukami Ryui also remembered.

Before they left, the detective whom she had a good impression of suddenly ran over, stared at her for a while, and then unquestionably changed the candidate from Atsushi Nakajima to Osamu Dazai.

"For you, Tokyo is more suitable than Yokohama."——Before leaving, Ranpo left these words to her.

But Fukami Ryuki couldn't understand the meaning of these words for the time being.

At this moment, Ming Ming said: "It's already time to drive out of Yokohama, if you feel tired, you can take a nap in the car..."

Before she finished speaking, she seemed to have sensed something, her face suddenly tensed, her hands holding the steering wheel spun around urgently, she turned the car to one side, and at the same time stepped on the brakes immediately.

In the next second, a black figure suddenly fell over the sky in the direction they were heading.

The moment the man landed, the asphalt road under his feet was torn apart, the ground sank deeply, a big hole was stepped out, and the sky was full of smoke and dust - if Mingming didn't change the direction in time, the place where he fell would become their roofs.

Under such circumstances, it would be bad to stay in the car, so Kazuo Yarui decisively pulled Fukami Ryuki out of the car, retreated to the back, and looked at the front with a frown: "Curser... No, I didn't feel the power of the curse." ..."

Mingming sighed and took out his spell tool: "This is an unexpected situation, so you should be able to apply for more money with Wutiao, right?"

Seeing Liu Yi was a bit surprised. Gojo Gojo reminded her to be careful many times before, but she didn't expect someone to come to her door so soon. She asked softly, "...Is it an enemy?"

"No." Osamu Dazai, who got out of the car at the end, answered her question, his eyes fixed on the direction of the big pit, and a look of distaste and disgust slowly appeared on his face.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the blocked figure gradually became clear. The black coat fluttered in the wind, and the visitor reached out and pulled the hat, and the brim of the hat covered the broken hair of Chu color.

"At the order of the boss, I'm here to invite Ms. Shenjian Liuyi to Hong Kong/Black as a guest."

Almost at the same time, Osamu Dazai's sneer echoed Chu Fa's deep voice: "...it's just a slimy, disgusting slug."