When Qi Mu's super power defected

Hello everyone, my name is Saiki Yuo, and I am Saiki Kusuo's super power avatar. Although I had a series of unpleasant things with him and almost had a big fight, I have reconciled as before, and the relationship is even closer. Taking a step forward, Juezan is saving the world at this time.

Is it a long time since I introduced myself?Haha, let you get to know me again.

I crossed over to the third world.

I came here to explore the ability system of this world and disrupt the order here. This order does not refer to social stability, but the development of the world line. Kongsuke said that the line of a story's growth is strong and difficult to change, just like Somewhere in the self-revision.In order to let the third world go away, we have two choices, one is to kill the strong in this world, and the other is to change the fate of someone.I discussed it with Kusuo, just in case he prevents disasters that shouldn’t happen in this world, I will dig out the root cause and solve the problem,

[be careful. ]

Before leaving, Kusuo told me seriously,

[There are things in that world that are not human. ]

Something that is not human is something we are not familiar with.

After coming to this world, I was surprised to find that it is very similar to our world. There are cosmic solar system and earth, and the world political situation is similar. No wonder there are signs of swallowing and fusion. It can appear in my world completely silently. in the world.

But now, I am standing on the podium, trying to squeeze into the ranks of students with my obviously not underage face,

I imitated Kusuo's paralyzed expression, wore the same inconspicuous clothes as Kusuo, and introduced myself with a charming voice like Kamiya Xshi, [Saiki Hibio, please give me your advice. ]

Well, it must be 100% like it.

"whispering sound."

There was an unhappy click of the tongue from below.

That's right, I made a new identity for myself, just like the airborne police academy airborne port Mafia, and airborne this school - the high school of magic.

When I first inquired about this, I felt like throwing up. In this world, there really is an orthodox institution for learning inhuman power, and there are grades one, two, three and four. Isn’t this the comic setting dreamed of by middle and second graders?

As for the character I made...

"The old oranges sent such a dull and uninteresting fellow?"

Since it was airborne, there must be some background.

I chose Wutiao, one of the three contemporary royal families, as a tool family for fabricating identities.

Because we still don't know much about this world, Kusuo and I planned to proceed carefully, so I was forced to keep a low profile so as not to attract too much attention.I feel like I'm like an infiltrating agent now, just put on a cover and go into battle.

Under the podium, my three contemporaries even gave me sparse applause, as if the identity I chose for myself was really inappropriate and disgusting. I couldn't help but nod when I heard their voices.

Look down on the decadent thinking of ordinary people who only care about blood, rubbish.

The little rotten orange sent to monitor Six Eyes, trash.

The four eyes of the weak chicken, rubbish... No, I don't want to talk about it.

I looked at them calmly, with indifferent eyes like rotten oranges, as if I was a tool person who had been successfully brainwashed.

My enrollment was very flat, there was no splash, no matter which side of the characters did not devote their energy to me, if this was a youth idol drama, then I would be a poor ghost who was bullied by invisible, unfortunately this situation is my fault Created, my contemporaries are not children with bad personalities, even if they have some conflicts with my identity, they will treat me politely and gently, but I don’t want to develop relationships with people here, and I am also very busy .

Don’t think that I’m out of work because I’m a student again. The superpowers are still working hard. I’m still the leader of the port mafia. Every night, I will pass through my bathroom like opening any door in Doraemon To my boss room, I'm a master of time management after all.

I often feel that I am as quiet as a mute. This does not mean that I don’t say a word, but that compared to before, my lines have dropped sharply. Every day is a mechanical good morning teacher. Wait for the necessary greetings, I Everyone thinks I'm a lifeless fool.

One of my contemporaries, Gojo Satoru, Gojo Eldest Young Master, is the object I need to read and accompany writing to monitor. I don’t comment on his hair and eyes, after all, he disappeared within a few seconds of watching.Gojo Satoru's skull is very beautiful, the third most symmetrical bone I've ever seen, huh?The first two you ask?Of course, the first place is God's daughter Teruhashi Shinmi, and the second place is her elder brother Teruhashi Nobu. I can barely give Gojo Satoru the third place.

As for me, I don't see through myself, so I don't need to rank with skulls.

It is said to be surveillance, but in fact there is nothing that can be monitored. I am not really controlled by the Gotiao family to work for them, and where can a high school student in his teens be outrageous?

With inhuman power, they might really go astray.

I have been a transparent person for three days in a row, and I was sober and confused in the culture class.

On the fourth day, we were sent out to do missions.

As a transfer student, it was the first time for me to appear in front of my peers. They were quite curious about my spells, except Gojo Satoru.

We went to a suburban hospital.

The hospital was so bleak that it seemed likely to close down at any moment, the walls were covered with old cracked skin, but its inpatient department was still full of people because it was a cancer hospital.

"It feels like the things inside must look ugly."

My second period, Xia Youjie sighed.

In their field of vision, the hospital was full of gloomy and ominous atmosphere, and the sky-high resentment was entrenched on the building, almost turning into solid darkness.

"Spell spirits will appear every now and then in this kind of place." Gojo Wu stood next to him in his pocket, his eyes under the sunglasses slightly glanced at me who deliberately fell behind,

Curse spirits, inhuman monsters formed by curses, are a collection of negative human emotions.

I met Gojo Satoru's eyes, he grinned slightly, and let out a chuckle between his teeth, "How about you go to the third floor?"

[OK. ]

I replied succinctly. .

"Is the thing on the third floor..." Xia Youjie turned to look at Wujo Wu hesitantly,

And the young master Wutiao didn't talk nonsense, "It's all the same, you and I can easily solve it, why can't he?"

Because I am not well-known, in the world of magic and magic where Mu Qiang is serious, I am a rookie by default.

I split up with them, they went to the first and second floors, and I went to the third floor.

There are two operating rooms on the third floor.But there was no one, and the hospital claimed to make repairs.

The first and second floors are the inpatient department. Patients are not allowed to move in large numbers. The degree to which it can be eliminated.

Gojo Satoru wanted to poke and test my ability secretly, and he also cared about the safety of ordinary people. Although he had an unreliable face and was said to have a bad personality at the same time, he was still serious about human life.

I looked through the glasses and saw an unknown object wriggling and twisting in the wall.

The walls of hospitals have heard more prayers than churches.

Therefore, curse spirits are often formed here, but fortunately they are always exorcised before they are fully grown.

I stared at this curse spirit, it gradually separated from the wall, and stood in front of me like a provocation, because it is too ugly, I will not describe it to you, saying that it is an alien is just a compliment , this thing is very restricted in terms of color and shape, and Kusuo will commit PTSD if he sees it.

I took out a few machetes I brought and flicked them casually. Under the control of my thoughts, they rushed out deftly. I stood where I was, commanding the blades to chop the curse spirit into pieces.

The process took five seconds, because the curse spirit was relatively large, and it took a few more strokes to chop it into pieces.

After the figure of the curse spirit dissipated, a child appeared in my vision, and she stared blankly at me with big eyes.

She was swallowed by the curse spirit when I went upstairs, and her skin and hair would be melted away after a while. If I came 10 minutes late, she probably wouldn't be able to save her.

I showed her a gentle smile, and I threw up the machetes one by one with my hands, and then caught them one by one. The blades spun in the air like a disc, I performed acrobatics like a circus, and the viewing performance was full.

The kid quickly attracted his attention, and then clapped his hands in surprise.

"Amazing!"

Well, I accepted the child's compliment.

I waved to her, she ran up to me, opened her mouth to say something to me, I reached out and gently pushed her back, [Go downstairs, your mother is looking for you. ]

"Brother, do you know my mother?" She looked up at me, "Did my mother invite you to perform? Because I told my mother that I wanted to see acrobatics." Her voice was clear and immature, in the empty corridor echoing.

[Yes, but because of you running around, your mother will be angry, and she will not ask me to perform when she is angry. ] I made up nonsense, then covered her eyes,

I waved my hand and slashed at the back sharply. Something was split in half horizontally, and there was a sparse landing sound.

Just in case, I looked back.

The body of another curse spirit that gathered behind me and wanted to sneak attack is dissipating,

I let go of the little devil's eyes, and a candy appeared out of thin air in my hand. I disguised my previous behavior as preparing to do magic tricks for her. As expected, she didn't think much of it, and I coaxed her to increase her favorability by 30 points.

I raised my head and looked at the young master Wutiao at the end of the corridor,

"interesting."

He suddenly gave me a positive comment,

"Are you Heaven and Curse?"

He said so.

[yes. ] What he said is what he said, I replied without emotion, [I have no magic power, and I need to use magic tools to exorcise the curse spirit. ]

Yes, my super powers are not equal to mana power, so my cultural lessons here can only stay at the level of theoretical knowledge. Even seeing mantra spirits requires wearing special glasses, but if the soul is out of the body, there will be no this limitation.Because of this, I don't need to hide my low profile. People from big families look at me like they look at stones on the side of the road.