I am cursed by the strongest

black.

sunglasses.

murderous look.

Also, the attitude of not taking human life seriously.

——Is this guy from the Black Organization? !

The body is overwhelmed by the powerful aura, as if any "provocative" action in this scene will be killed.

Even though it was a lively commercial street, it was so quiet at this moment that it made people feel chills in the heart.

"Uncle, do you have any unfulfilled wishes that you want to fulfill?" A soft voice broke the eerie silence.

desire?Of course he has a lot of things like wishes!But, but most importantly!

What's the matter with this man!very scary!will be killed!too horrible!

It hurts so much, it must be broken!His shoulder must have been crushed!It hurts!It really hurts!

Every cell in the body is trembling.

run away!run away!run away!If you don't escape, you will die——

God——if there is a god, no matter what, I am willing to dedicate all my piety, please let me escape from the hands of this demon!I am willing to accept legal sanctions!I will confess every bad thing I have ever done!

God!Did you hear my wish?

"Okay!" The soft and sweet voice is like a buttery potato that is steaming in winter, sweet and heart-warming.The crescent moon's crooked smile is pure and bright, so beautiful that people temporarily forget the horrible sense of oppression.

Gojo Satoru picked up the hand that was lightly on his shoulder as he wished—although he accidentally crushed the opponent's bones, but he really didn't use any force.

The knife-wielding criminal couldn't see Wu Tiao's childish smile, but because of his words, a burst of courage suddenly surged in his body—a courage to run towards freedom.

"squeak------"

"Bam—"

The man ran with all his strength, and the joy of escaping from death did not last for a few seconds. A large truck full of goods suddenly appeared, accompanied by harsh brakes, and the tires made a long track on the ground.

In the man's frightened expression, a large truck made of steel rolled over.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

The man cried out in extreme pain and pierced the passerby's eardrum.

"Quick, call an ambulance!" In the end, the little boy with glasses was the first to react.

"Oh, okay, hello, here is... a gangster was hit by a car and injured, please send an ambulance over immediately!"

"It's not me! I'm just driving normally! You can check the records, it's true that the light was green when I drove over! I didn't know someone would run out suddenly!"

"Ah! It hurts! My leg—"

"I want to go back! Mr. Police, I'm not an accomplice, and I didn't hit anyone. Can I go now?"

"It's terrible! I just went out to go shopping, why did I encounter a robbery and witness the scene of a car accident with my own eyes!"

The scene became chaotic.

"Zhijiang, I'm sorry, it's Nichan's fault, I left you alone." Gojo Satoru didn't even give the gangster a look, and when the gangster locked his target on Wujozhi, he had nothing to do with the corpse difference.

All the garbage that hurt Zhichan will die!All the rubbish that Dazhijiang pays attention to is dead!Die, die, die!

486352.

48 people, this number is the number of people who were killed by him or died because of him in the one hundred and one repetitions.

Gojo Satoru has long been abnormal.As early as the moment Wujo Zhi died, the world also died.Desire, greed, jealousy, hatred... Is there really a meaning to exist in a world full of these?

The answer to this question is no longer important.Because there is no need.

He begged one hundred and one times for someone to save Zhichan, but he just repeated Zhichan's death one hundred and one times.In vain and powerless, he was overwhelmed by malice, and witnessed Zhijiang's death in despair and sadness.

On their fifth birthday, they were separated for the first time.The seventh birthday will never come.Just like an unexpected birth, no one cares about Wujozhi's future.

——I'm looking forward to it!I care!

Under the persecution of everyone, Zhijiang, who has never done anything wrong, has chosen her own death time and time again.No one cares about Zhijiang's struggle to survive, no one cares about his pain and despair.

All the people are just anxiously and greedily looking forward to using the death of a child in exchange for their own further power and status.

The reason why he can still hug Zhijiang now is just a miracle one hundred and one times.

No.

"Zhichan, you are my only happiness." No matter what happens, Nichan will always protect you.

The little Zhijiang was easily hugged in his arms. Even though he was squatting, one of the two teenagers who were born at the same time was always stuck in the time of a small and immature child.

"Don't think I'll forgive you if you say a few kind words like this!"

"Eh?!"

Wutiaozhi snorted and turned her face away: "Wu-chan, you've been going too far recently, I decided to teach you a lesson! For example, don't talk to you for a day!"

Gojo Satoru wailed, buried his face pitifully in his neck, and cried, "Then I will definitely die alone! It's so pitiful! This way of dying is super cruel!"

Sure enough, Wu Tiaozhi, who was innocent and easy to deceive, was fooled almost immediately, and a hesitant look appeared on Yuanyuan's face.

"Without the energy blessing of 'Ni Jiang Ni Jiang', I would probably faint from hypoglycemia after walking two steps, and then be revenged by the curse spirits who want revenge! Woooooo, so pitiful, obviously a magician, To die in this way—”

"Ni Jiang, if you make trouble again, I will really treat you coldly and violently!"

"That..." A hesitant child's voice sounded from the side.

Wujo Satoru clings to his younger brother and wants to continue posting, but he can't see any flaws in his ability to pretend to be deaf and blind.

Wutiaozhi is a good and thoughtful boy.

"It's the kid who was very good just now!"

Edogawa Conan, who has done a lot of psychological construction, heard the name "children", and suddenly some black lines, please, you are just a child, why do you call "children"!To be honest, I'm much older than you!

Suddenly, Edogawa Conan, who was complaining in his heart, felt a gaze that filled his alarm.

It was the suspicious man in black and wearing sunglasses!

He also knew that his behavior was a bit aggressive, but he really wanted to change back!Moreover, the illogical behavior of the gangster just now made him puzzled. Was it what this suspected member of the black-clothed organization said that made him run away in a panic?

"Ha, haha..." Edogawa Conan bit the bullet and approached Wujou, "My name is Edogawa Conan, and I am a first-year student of Teidan Elementary School. Little brother, are you also a student of Teidan Elementary School?"

It's too dangerous to approach the man with sunglasses directly, and there is no excuse, the children around him are more likely to approach.

For a child, it's easy to talk, maybe you can get information from this child!

"Didan Primary School?" Wu Tiaozhi tilted his head, with a puzzled expression on his face, "What is that?"

"Huh?!" Now it was Edogawa Conan's turn to be surprised.When mentioning Didan Primary School, he didn't expect that the other party was really a student of Didan Primary School. After all, the other party was a little shorter than him, maybe he hadn't reached the age of elementary school yet.It's just that Edogawa Conan wants to make his condom almost look more harmless.

"Little brother, haven't you gone to primary school? It doesn't matter. In a year or two, you should be at the age of primary school."

Wutiaozhi, who never went to school, was even more puzzled: "The age of elementary school?"

Wutiao's family only had private schools, and no one went to elementary school.There are very few channels for Wujo Zhi to come into contact with the world of ordinary people, most of which are through video games and comics.But these are generally "non-ordinary daily life" such as Pokémon Digimon Naruto One Piece, and there is almost no concept of "should go to school when you are in grade".

Even if he followed Wujo Wu to a high school, for Wujo Zhizhi, it was just a change of place to live with Wujo Wu.

"That's right, usually when you are six or seven years old, you will go to elementary school. How old are you, little brother?"

Wujo Zhi counted with his fingers, his memory is not very good, but Gojo Satoru will give him gifts every year, including the one-year-old and two-year-old gifts, so just count how many gifts you have in your little treasure house!

Wutiaozhi proudly puffed out her small chest: "16 years old!"

"..." Edogawa Conan changed the subject nonchalantly, "You weren't scared just now, were you? I still have a lot of pocket money left, so let me treat you to eat octopus balls!"

"Pfft hahahahahahaha—" Gojo Satoru burst out laughing.

Conan Edogawa was taken aback.

"What's wrong?" Edogawa Conan looked at Wujo Zhi.

"Maybe Ni Jiang thought of something funny."

Edogawa Conan could feel that the dark and cold murderous intent on the man in the sunglasses had dissipated, but his vigilance did not seem to relax in the slightest.

"Zhi-chan, I'm going back." Wujo Wujou laughed enough, stood up, and stretched out his hand to Wujozhi.

Gojo Ji, who just said that he wanted a cold war, handed over his hand without hesitation, and then waved at Edogawa Conan with the other free hand: "Goodbye, Edogawa Conan~"

"Wait!" Conan Edogawa subconsciously said without getting any information or even knowing the full name of the other party.

"Wait!" The tall and thin police officer Takagi hurried over, "Please, please wait a moment, you still haven't made any notes."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru scratched his hair impatiently, "Our family's Zhichan was the one who was kidnapped! Let him recall the scene at that time and scare him?! When encountering such a thing, our family The childish sauce is already very pitiful!"

In the slightly cool weather of more than ten degrees, Police Officer Takagi was sweating: "No, no, you, you misunderstood, it is you who need to take notes, not the children..."

"Me?" Gojo Satoru showed a surprised and mischievous expression, "Okay ~ Zhi-chan will accompany Ni-chan to make a police report first!"

"Are you going to your headquarters?" The wicked smile was undisguised, "Is the Sanchuan police-video-department-chief-officer there? He is my idol. It would be great if I could meet him!"

Officer Takagi always felt that what he said sounded like something terrible, and bad premonition haunted him, but no matter how he looked at it, there seemed to be no problem with this sentence.

"It's just a small case, and I won't see someone as big as Chief Sanchuan." The highest-ranking chief of the Metropolitan Police Department, he has only seen it on TV!

"That's it..." Gojo Satoru had obvious disappointment on his face, but Officer Takagi did not know what was going on, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Officer Takagi, let me go too!" Edogawa Conan didn't want to let go of this opportunity to continue to get along with Gojo Ji, and said with an innocent and cute smiling face, "Ji-chan should be the first police officer. Bureau, I can accompany Big Brother when he is taking notes."

Suddenly, a face with half eyes exposed was enlarged in front of him.

The sunglasses that slid down revealed half of the bright blue eyes, the overly beautiful eyes seemed to be able to see through everything about him, the penetrating and sharp eyes were like a burning grill, Edogawa Conan could even feel the heat of the flames. hot.

not good!Is he too impatient to be suspected? !

Bai Sensen's canine teeth gleamed coldly, Gojo Wu's mouth opened and closed, and he said in a low voice with the horror of a child: "Hey, brat, who allowed you to call 'Zhijiang'? My family's world's cutest Zhijiang and you I haven't reached the point where I can call you by name! Is it another bastard who wants to fight for 'Oni Sauce'? If that's the case, you can only make it impossible to show up again!"

Edogawa Conan: "..."

Although it was a threat full of murderous intent, but suddenly I couldn't get scared, what's going on!