no worldly appeal

Just a thought, Cao Yehuali returned from the ground to the ground.

The spell power of other spell spirits rushed to her from the dark underground, relieving the dizziness caused by the exhaustion of spell power. She slowly walked from the corner to the middle, and the blackness on the ground spread outwards as she walked, and finally stopped at the edge of the enchantment.

The effect of resonating with the magic tool is still in effect, not only underground, but the entire Yokohama is covered by her birth domain.

Everything has become a monotonous color, black, white, gray.

Kusano Huali stared blankly at the withered city in front of him. Under the gray sky and the pale sun, all the people scattered in the building stopped moving, stiff and dull like pieces of paper that had been put in.

After the domain is expanded, everything is presented in front of Huali Kusano. The domain belonging to the control category pulls everything within the range into the domain and freezes it as a specimen.

Even in a static state, the streets of Yokohama, which happened to be working hours, were crowded with people.

People's clothes have faded from their original colors, freshness and temperature have faded, it is as dull and quiet as the relic exhibition hall, and it looks like a gray jungle when gathered together.

Kusano Huali walked in, and the shadow-like magic power under his feet automatically pushed away the obstacles in front of him, leaving a narrow path for only one person to pass through.

As she walked through the crowd, she felt a strange tingling sensation surrounding her, loose and unrelated, as if reminding her of something.

All the desires have left like a tide, leaving only desolation and decadence.

An absurd sense of dislocation and disconnection is present in the city she has taken over, surrounded by the silence after everything has faded away.

Can't tell whether she likes it or hates it, Kusano Huali just moved her fingers lightly, and the crowd in the field she built moved again, engulfing the gap just now.

But this is still a silent film. People express their actions appropriately, without expression on their faces, just doing what they should do mechanically.

What she is looking forward to... is this kind of world?

There is no fear, no ups and downs, it seems that everything is eternal silence, without waves.

Now the city belongs to her.

But Huali Kusano could feel that the position of her heart seemed to have been torn open, and the empty wind passed through it, causing a strange pain.

Plodding onto the sidewalk, Kusano Huali leaned against the wall and exhaled, turned his head to look at the reflection on the glass window on the street, but met a cat's eyes.

What was reflected in the eyes of this frail little beast was a pair of eyes that belonged to her but were so unfamiliar that it made her tremble.

As if looking at the lifeless abyss from the edge of the world, it reveals a cold and merciless loneliness.

She was in a daze for a while, and when she looked over again, she found that the sky seemed to be a little brighter than the original color.

The surrounding environment is coated with a light layer of luster, the blue color is like the hazy mist rising from the river bed in the early morning, or like the moonlight falling on the snow, light and cold.

The crisp sound of cloth being torn rang out in the silent environment, Kusano Huali subconsciously turned around and looked in the direction of the light source.

The clothes on her body turned with the movement, making a small friction sound in the windless environment.

At the moment when she looked directly at the sky, Kusano Huali realized that something had really changed.

The empty sun that was hanging high in the sky disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a blue eye that was as dazzling as an iridescent.

Another kind of mana began to gradually wrap around the edge of the outermost mana, starting from the edge and gradually eroding inward.

Someone is attacking her.

The tyrannical power belonging to outsiders is fluctuating and spreading inward, followed by sharp spell attacks.

Messy information flew towards her like debris, but she couldn't catch a single word, and the hit objects came alive as if they were painted, and became monotonous again under the spell of Kusano Huali tedious.

The aftermath of the mantra flew across her cheek, making a cut, and bright red drops of blood emerged from it, and then turned into gray traces after the black spread.

The pain left her, replaced by an omnipotent intuition in the field.

The thick, long-backlogged mantra gathered in the palm of Kuano Huali's hand, holding her up like a tide to fight back against the intruding strangers, and restored the traces caused by the battle to the original one by one, It's as easy as smoothing out wrinkles on clothing.

Some kind of unknown rules were working perfectly, and the emotion of withdrawal overwhelmed her again. At this moment, Kusano Huali obtained the power equal to that extreme.

When her hand touched his forehead first, the intruder's hand also pressed on her neck.

The explosion produced by the collision of spell power spread out in a small area, and there was a rapid buzzing sound, and Kusano Huali saw the opponent's appearance clearly at that moment.

It was a pair of extremely clean blue eyes, which seemed familiar.

Slightly returning to his senses, Kusano Huali looked at the white-haired and blue-eyed young man in front of him with several holes in his clothes, who had probably never been so embarrassed before.

What is she doing?Why is she fighting this man?

And, the color is so pretty.It is a magnificent color that does not exist in her field.

The spell was extinguished like a watered match, Kusano Hanari's shimmering fingertips dimmed, brushed against Gojo Satoru's collar, and finally hung down powerlessly.

The distance between them was opened again.

It's like a movie that ends midway, leaving only what can be called passive resistance.

As she voluntarily gave up control of the domain, the amount of information rushing to her suddenly increased, and the flow of information that had been blocked and domesticated by the magic power surged again, restoring the original color and then breaking it.

The large colored buildings below reappeared, falling off the space like fragments, and diving to the ground, dense like a gray meteor shower, replaced by a vast image belonging to the universe.

The buildings that supported the wild flower pears and were drawn from the real world disappeared, and everything seemed to disappear, including the stagnant silence, replaced by an endless starry sky.

Tens of thousands of stars were magnified at that moment, approaching her as if passing her face, and suddenly shrunk to become part of the bright Milky Way. Kusano Huali watched this scene with difficulty, as if struggling to overturn The box draws thin air.

Consciousness still exists, but she has no time to think about it. Even in such an environment, it is extremely difficult to feel the passage of time.

Such a place without end, without end, is probably closer to death than anywhere else in the world.

Rebirth and death are intertwined, gentle and distant rivers of light converge in front of Kusano Huali, and stars flash across like dust, and then fall apart in the next second.

Kusano Huali also seemed to feel that she was falling endlessly downwards.But in such a vast universe it's more like floating.

In the next second, the falling stopped.

The space began to dissipate, and the original vast galaxy faded like mist in Caoyehuali's field of vision, replaced by the scorching temperature of sunlight.

The pain spread from the spinal cord to the back, the fingertips trembled unconsciously, the viscera were churning as if they wanted to pop out by themselves, the sticky dull pain eroded Kusano Huali's consciousness little by little.

She still maintained a half-kneeling position on the ground, the bowl in her arms was slightly hot, and her eyes turned black in bursts. The aftereffects of excessive abuse of spell power rushed up again, and it seemed that even breathing became difficult.

A pair of strong and warm hands held Kusano Huali's shoulders.

She didn't even have the strength to struggle, the feeling of dizziness and trembling controlled her, and it was difficult to even open her eyes to see who it was.

Gojo Satoru adjusted his posture, and lifted Kusano Huali, who was curled up on the ground, along his collar like he was pinching the back of a cat's neck with one hand.

The sunglasses on his face were stuffed somewhere, and the coldness and sharpness in those beautiful blue eyes faded away, replaced by a peaceful expression.

"Don't you want to take a look?" Gojo Satoru said in his usual casual tone, shaking the Kusano pear in his hand.

He also fiddled with the collar, making her turn forward like a large spinning top after being lightly whipped.

What to look at?

But Kusano Huali still obediently struggled to open his dry eyes with the last bit of strength.

The sun was too dazzling and blurred, the wind blowing on the face carried the residual heat of the summer day, and the dust shone brightly in the sun.

She stared at the clear sky in a daze. A bird flew up from the dense street trees and rushed towards the sky. There was a sudden noisy background sound and her own faint breathing.

Chaotic and complex, this is the way the world should exist.

Kusano Huali stared at the scene in front of her without moving, and the smoke from the roadside slowly submerged her, as if trying to awaken her thoughts from slumber.

The boys and girls walking through the street laughed and laughed side by side. The wind rolled up their clothes and blew things that belonged to the world towards her.

Shiny, pliable, flowing through her with joy, filling the empty space.

Gojo Satoru probably misunderstood her silence, he thought for a while, adjusted his posture, and half embraced her.

Huali Kusano could feel his arm wrapping around her waist, as if in a fixed position, while the other hand was holding her back intimately.

Her head leaned against Wujo Wu's shoulder with all her strength, and the whole mana spirit leaned weakly on him, and could feel the ups and downs of the other's body breathing, as well as the warm sense of security.

Then Gojo Satoru put his head on hers.

"Did you see clearly this time?" He asked leisurely.

Although she felt the heavy weight, Kusano Huali blinked her dry eyes in confusion, and squeezed out a response from her throat, "Mmm."

It is true that the line of sight is clearer, but what is this for?

In the next second, Kusano Huali saw a dessert shop push up the shutter door, as if opening a shop.

Judging from the name of the store, it should be a branch of a store she invested in.Shouldn't it be what she thought?

"Great." Gojo Satoru said, "Then let's go! It happens that there is no one around right now, so maybe we can catch up with the first batch of souffles that are newly released!"

He complained dissatisfiedly, "The store in Tokyo can't be ranked at all. You obviously invested in it, but you are so stingy with cutting the queue temporarily. It's really annoying... Fortunately, there is a branch in Yokohama. Ah, by the way, your name should work, right?"

So, Kusano Hanagi seriously thought for a second whether he could get this store to blacklist Gojo Satoru.

This shady plan was immediately interrupted.Because the moment she slackened down, she passed out as if she lost her strength.

When Caoye Huali woke up again, she still felt a little groggy and bloated.

She moved a little, but before she could stand up, a face approached her.

The familiar traces of sutures divided the entire face, and the real person smiled and said, "Ah, Huali is fine."

He got so close that Kusano Huali could almost feel his breath gently rubbing against the skin on his cheek.

"While you were asleep, I quietly followed Dazai-kun to do something very interesting!" He said in a cheerful tone, and then buried his face on Kusano Huali's shoulder and rubbed it, "Huali Want to know?"

Kuano Huali, who had risen halfway but was pushed down again, felt the weight of life again.

She said in a little confusion, "What?" What did Osamu Dazai take him to do?

"Dazai-kun said that their leader likes loli the most, so I turned this leader into a loli!" Zhenren smiled without hiding anything, "Isn't it great!"

He rubbed Caoye Huali's neck, and his messy hair spread out with the movement, "His expression at that time was interesting... It's a pity that Huali didn't see it, otherwise he would have laughed."

Kusano Huali was shocked by the amount of information contained in these few sentences.

After pausing for a moment, she stretched out her hand with difficulty and turned the heavy real person aside, "Where's the curse spirit underground?"

"All of them have been transferred to the island. It looks like even more wooden people than wooden people." The real person said, "The family of adults and children you took care of, the one named Odasaku, has also returned to the city. It is said that it is the follow-up Yokohama meeting Taken over by the government."

He reached out and grabbed a handful of Caoyehuali's hair and put it on his hand, "But this kind of thing doesn't have much to do with us. Go back? The school and other houses are almost finished!"

Kusano Huali thought for a moment.

"Go back now," she said. "I'm going back to sleep, and then I'll settle my account—wait, man, don't pull and braid my hair! Let me go!"

Kusano Huali pulled her hair back angrily, got out of bed and pushed open the door, only to find that Leuhu, Huayu and Tuogen were all standing at the door, with different complexions, but they all looked at her attentively.

The real person behind her was also smiling, as if she thought it was very interesting.

The light and shadow are cast from the glass window of the porch, reflecting the sparse and bright shadows of the potted plants in the lower right corner, which also makes the atmosphere soft and solid.

For the curse spirit with a long life, the road ahead is still quite long.

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