I, Zhongli, wander the world

"Speaking of which—what happened to the Kamo family that was captured earlier?"

Osamu Dazai seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and asked Okura Yeko who was taking off his blood-stained gloves.

"The one with the forehead wound? Where did you hear about it?" Okura Yeko looked back at him.

Osamu Dazai hadn't joined the hounds when the troublemaker from the Kamo family was caught, so he could only hear or see it from somewhere.

"Well... I saw it when I was looking through the records in the archives. I thought it was interesting, so I paid attention to it." Osamu Dazai smiled flawlessly, "I heard that he entered Miss Yezi's torture room in the end? What happened later? ?”

The blond girl thought for a while, and said indifferently, "I'm dead, what can I do next?"

"It wasn't a strong body in the first place, and I had to worry about not killing people too hard when I was tortured... Later, I died after I finished telling the information."

"What about the corpse? How are the corpses handled?"

"Handed it over to the logistics team that specializes in handling corpses..." Okura Yeko said, looked up and down Dazai Osamu, and said sharply: "Why, is there any problem?"

Osamu Dazai was still smiling.

"No...it's just my personal curiosity, nothing at all."

——Just figured out a few things.

At the same time, the high school of conjuration, the infirmary.

Jia Ruozi took off his mask and let out a long sigh of relief.

"How is it?" Xia Youjie, who was sitting on the bench next to Gojo Satoru, asked in a low voice.

"Let's talk about those 'curse spirits' first." Jiajin Glass took out a cigarette, but he didn't light it immediately, he just held the cigarette between his fingertips, "As you guessed, it was indeed made by changed by humans."

"And... well, it's the few people you thought of."

Xia Youjie, who still had a glimmer of hope, collapsed back to his seat as if discouraged.

When he found it, the curse spirit had penetrated into the interior of the high school, but the artificial sentries and guards before that were not triggered. When he went to search again, he could only see wandering deformed humans along the way. The changes are obvious.

Now it's just hammering his conjecture to death.

"If I could be faster..." the black-haired young man murmured remorsefully, but he knew that this was obviously impossible.

Even the humanoid curse spirit managed to escape because of his unfamiliarity with the opponent's spells.

Gojo Satoru on the side crossed his hands and propped his chin, with a rare seriousness on his face, "Where's the suture?"

"...His situation is more complicated." Jia Ruozi rubbed his forehead with some headaches, "Your eyes can probably tell that the cells in his whole body are in an abnormally active state, constantly Die and divide again and again."

"It's like a cancer cell." Gojo Satoru nodded in affirmation of Kairiko's description.

"But at the same time, he is also 'dead'." The expression on the female school doctor's face seemed to have seen some unsolved mystery, "The energy center of his body is not the heart, but his brain. But that only The brain has been inactive for a long time, and even my spells can't work on it."

[Reversal spells], spells that can be used as healing spells, and the reverse spells that incorporate nitrous are even rarer and can act on human bodies other than themselves.Obviously even the damage to the body can be repaired, but the brain cannot be repaired.

"At that time, he didn't resist me to 'kill' him." Gojo Satoru looked up and recalled the battle situation a few hours ago, "Or to be more specific, when he realized that my spell was about to be activated, he was almost in a daze. Stand still and let my spell hit him."

"If it wasn't for the automatic repair of that body, what is lying in the infirmary now should be a mass of rotten flesh."

Jia Ruozi messed up his long hair, "So what is this child's play invasion doing... rushing in to die?"

The three of them looked at each other speechlessly, unable to think of a reason.

"It's not a solution to always think about it here." In the end, Xia Youjie took a deep breath and stood up, "In short, first register this matter in the spell class, and those victims also need to give an explanation to their families. Time is not here for thinking."

"Wait until the investigation finds out who is behind the scenes..."

He didn't continue, but the other two present understood what he meant.

Several people dispersed quickly.

And long after they had dispersed, the "corpse" that had been lying quietly on the hospital bed suddenly opened its eyes.

"He" stood up stiffly, squirmed his limbs awkwardly to the ground, and quickly stood up straight as if he had adapted after landing, and walked quickly towards the medical room.

A voice suddenly sounded in the arena.

"There are three parties who know about the partial failure of the High School's enchantment." The voice said, "Two of them are a small group of people in the High School, and Mr. Zhongli who was invited to check it out. Why don't you guess it? , who is the other party?"

The figure walking forward stopped, turned his head quietly, and fixed his eyes on a corner.Under the gaze of "him", the mantra used as a camouflage in the corner was recovered, revealing the two tall youths hidden under it.

"The rest of the party can only be the mastermind who did all of this." Wujo Wu flicked the sunglasses on his face, "Do you have any clues? The strange curse master who came in with a curse spirit and played around? "

The sense of oppression brought by the two super conjurers was too strong, but "he" still just watched quietly, and even at the end, he suddenly showed a smile.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.

"Since you already know that the previous time was a slap in the face." "He" said slowly, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, "then how can you be sure it's not this time?"

You are here waiting for me to wake up, how do you know that this is not my means of delaying time?

The faces of the two who heard the metaphor of this sentence changed at the same time.

A smartphone that was pulled out from nowhere was thrown over, and Xia Youjie caught it firmly.

"Ahem, can you hear it? Can you hear it?" A happy voice came from the phone, and after two inquiries, there was an exaggerated laugh, "Hahahaha, just kidding, this live broadcast room does not have What barrage function, even if you answer, I don't know!"

In the center of the screen of the mobile phone, a person dressed in exaggerated and dramatic clothes, like a clown, is standing there, and the scene behind him is a place that both of them are familiar with.

The palace of evil stars.

Gojo Satoru disappeared in place almost instantly, only Xia Youjie was left looking at his phone.

The screen on the phone is still going on.

"Has someone come to catch me already?" The clown said with a smile as if he could see the scene here, "but-but but! Unfortunately, the 'live broadcast' in the last sentence is a lie! Not only is there no barrage Function, this is still a recording!"

Sure enough, in the next second, the white-haired youth flashed out again, his face almost covered with clouds.

"That knife..."

"That's right, as a punishment for being successfully tricked by the clown, I'll take the 'Muramoto Knife' away! And those fingers in the Jiku, what should you do with your headaches, don't thank me~" The clown said playfully With a grimace, he put his hand on his forehead exaggeratedly as if suddenly remembering something, "Huh? 'Muramoto Sword'? 'Tianzheng Sword'? The name doesn't matter! It's all made by the boss anyway."

"—Are you curious about my boss's name?" Talking to himself like this, the clown quickly moved closer to the camera, as if he was about to reveal the answer, but in the next second, a big red dot suddenly appeared in front of the camera. Cha, "Diddu! I won't tell you! Not only the name of the boss, but I won't even tell you that my name is Gogol and the name of the organization is [Five Decays of Heaven and Man]!"

"Huh? Did I already say it?"

Communication was interrupted.

The living dead who was standing opposite fell to the ground like a kite with a broken thread. When his forehead hit the ground, the skull was thrown away along the suture, and the skull with the hair "bone" rolled onto Xia Youjie's body. feet.

The place where the brain used to be stored was empty.

Tian Yuan's barrier completely failed.

The enchantment covering the whole of Japan disappeared in an instant, and nothing could be seen in a short time, but if the time was a little longer, there would be big problems with the balance of both the magic spirit and the magician.

This is a major event that shakes the foundation of the magic world, and then affects the entire human society.

A situation of this level cannot be concealed. Related reports soon appeared on the desks of many people, and one meeting after another was held regarding this matter.

At the same time that the arrest warrant for the Five Decays of Heaven and Man was issued immediately, solutions were constantly being proposed and rejected by others.

Until a certain moment, someone suggested that the current problem should be solved with the "book" kept in the Supernatural and Secret Service Division.

This proposal was approved by most people.

Some people said that this matter is too serious, it is better to ask "that adult" who lives in Yokohama to solve it.

The Japanese, who are used to praying to gods and Buddha, quickly passed this proposal, and a little objection of "should not disturb that adult's life" was quickly drowned out in more approval.

So, a formal and sincere letter was quickly handed over to Zhongli.

Out of respect for God, it was not a letter asking for help, but a solemn invitation letter, which expressed respect to God, briefly described the incident, and hoped that the event would be held in a certain hotel. talks.

Zhong Li turned his head and looked out the window.

Today's weather is not a good day, the low sky is gray, as if shrouded in a layer of faint haze, even the surrounding air has a gloomy dampness.

"The so-called intelligence usually has limitations." He turned his head, looked at the things in his hand, and said softly, "Just as people with high education don't know the inside story, people with hunting dogs don't know who they really are, and people from detective agencies can see The power of the whole picture, but there is no chance to see the shape of a scale and a half claw."

"Another example, no one knows me."

Some chess players look at the board and act recklessly, some chess pieces are about to transform into chess players, and some chess pieces are in the middle but don't know it.

However, no one knows that the king who should have stayed on the chessboard the most peacefully, the most important and the least subjectively active, was not on the chessboard as early as the beginning.

"Those who seek to practice, those who seek peace of mind, and those who seek Nanke Yimeng are all about to enter the game now." He put the things in his hands into his arms, stood up and pushed open the door.On the other side of the road, there is a low-key but luxurious car parked by the side of the road.

"I'll watch everything."

These are the last words he left.

And in the room where the skylight is gradually lost with the closing of the door, a certain cloisonné vase is already empty.