I am cursed by the strongest

magic?No, no, this is his car!Magic needs organs and assistants, but there are no organs in his car!It was also the first time for the three children to get in his car.

Mirage?In other words, what is the principle of the mirage?It seems to be formed by the refraction and total reflection of light.Hmm, how come I think about it, it seems to be possible—what a ghost!

"Sure enough, the development of science and technology in these years is still too fast?" Remember that the concept of a three-purpose vehicle for sea, land and air was not long before it was proposed, but in the past few years, has this technology been realized?Sure enough, it is worthy of being a human being with extremely high creativity and mobility!

Although it is only used on skateboards temporarily, since the skateboards played by children have this function, it seems that it is not far from being used on larger cars in the future and can be seen everywhere in the future!

Really... Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations!

The voice of Toru Amuro talking to himself is not loud, but it is so clear in the small confined space.

"Uncle Amuro, what did you say?" Wutiaozhi deliberately leaned forward in order to hear better.

"It's nothing, just feeling the rapid changes in technology." Amuro Toru looked at the road ahead intently, as if feeling emotional but his voice was a little fluttering, "It's just that I haven't paid much attention to the news for a few years, and I feel like an old man who can't keep up. It's trendy."

"How old are you, Uncle?"

Toru Amuro's nerves were gradually relaxed by the homely chatter: "29, I'll be thirty soon."

Wutiao Zhi did some calculations: "That's not too big! You're only 13 years older than me! Ahhhhh, so should I call you big brother?"

Toru Amuro: "???" This child must be very poor at arithmetic.First-grade elementary school students are at most six or seven years old, so no matter how you set yourself up as an "adult", don't add numbers randomly!You will fail the exam!

Wutiao Zhi comforted him: "Brother Amuro, you are still far from the old man! And as long as you don't turn into a wrinkled, musty and rotten orange, even the old man can have a second life."

Toru Amuro: "..." Forget it, the most important thing is for children to be happy.

Kageyama Shigeo heard some gossip about the Gosanjia from Wutiaozhi, and when he mentioned "grandpa" and "Second Spring", he had to praise the elder Kamo.

"Is that the old man who is 80 or [-] years old and still gave birth to his own child?"

Wujo Zhi nodded: "Yes! That old man plunged into the technique of male childbirth, saying that only the child born by himself is the purest Kamo family lineage. And in order to prove that he is right, he has successfully used this technique to conceive I have a second child, if there are no accidents, I will give birth to a little sister in February next year."

Edogawa Conan's pupils were shocked. No matter how much gossip he heard from Yusanjia, he couldn't understand the brain circuits of these conjurers: "If I remember correctly, he is already over 80? The children born like this really won't have Is there a genetic defect?" How embarrassing is this for a 50-year-old "advanced mother"!

"It should be all right? He asked me, Ni-chan, to check it out. He is a very talented child, even better than the son of the Zenyuan family. But he is still a little worse than her sister."

"Two children with such outstanding talents, if they don't give birth to one, the candidates for the head of the family will have to be replaced~" Wutiao Zhi said in Wutiao Wu's tone, "and if the Zenyuan family's [Ten Kinds of Shadow Magic] doesn't appear again , The Chanyuan is about to be thrown out of the power center. Kamo and the director will never let go of this good opportunity. Is the head of the Zenyuan trying to have a child by himself, or resigned to his fate and withdraw from the power center? I really look forward to Uncle Zhipiren look~"

Edogawa Conan was greatly shocked: "How old are Kamo and the head of the Buddhist monastery? Is it really impossible to have dystocia and hemorrhage?!"

"It seems that they are all over 50 years old? But men have children differently from women. Kamo's family art is related to blood, even if hemorrhage can be stopped immediately! And Grandpa Kamo has already given birth once, They all have experience!"

who I am?where am I?What did I hear?Amuro Toru, who always felt that he was still awake, waited for the alarm clock to ring without saying a word.

By the way, three hours today is too long, right?Could it be that he overslept? !

Desperately compressing sleep time, Amuro Time Management Master Tohru, who sleeps only three hours a day, feels the annoyance of too much time for the first time.

"Brother Amuro, do you have a girlfriend?"

The child's topic jumped too quickly, Amuro Toru was stunned for a while before realizing that he was asking himself: "Not yet, what's wrong?"

Wutiaozhi asked again: "Then do you like children?"

"I like it, especially a child as cute as Ji-chan, I want to have such a child too!" Toru Amuro said with a little regret, "But I still don't have the ability to give him—"

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a girlfriend." Gojo said sweetly, "Brother Amuro has helped Shigeru so much. To thank Brother Amuro, I can let Brother Amuro have a child of my own!"

With a slip of the hand, the small car accidentally turned a big corner, and the tires and the ground made a screeching sound of friction.

"Zi——"

Edogawa Conan screamed: "Brother Amuro, protect your stomach!"

abdomen?

Toru Amuro lowered his head, and his huge stomach like a watermelon almost reached the steering wheel. Due to the effect of inertia, the huge belly was pressed deeply by the steering wheel. His stomach was like a balloon that had reached its limit, and it looked like it was about to explode——

"Huh——" Toru Amuro woke up from the nightmare covered in sweat. At some point, his whole body was already wet with sweat, his blond hair stuck to his face, and his natural wheat-colored skin showed a panicky paleness.

He touched his belly subconsciously. The abdominal muscles that were not exerting force were soft, but they could still feel the clear boundaries between each other. The waist without a trace of fat was still strong and powerful.

"I'm thinking about what to write..." Toru Amuro sat up dejectedly, and things started to go wrong since he met those three children.

a few hours ago -

The young and innocent child raised his head, his figure was reflected in the eyes like jellybeans, and his voice seemed sweet from honey: "...I can let Brother An Shi have a child of his own!"

what childIs it your own child? !

After being forced to listen to the gossip about "Kamo" and "Zenyuan", Toru Amuro's first reaction was to cover his stomach. Although he likes children, he has no intention of watching them crawl out of his belly.

Scared by his own associations, Amuro Toru, whose mind was blank, didn't notice the large truck driving ahead.

"careful!"

Conan Edogawa's voice brought Amuro back to his senses. He subconsciously used his super-high technology to make a near-death escape, but before he could hold the steering wheel, the car flew up.

The car flew up.

Car, fly, get up.

car, fly—

Whether it's magic, mirage or black technology, Toru Amuro finally couldn't continue to hypnotize himself in the face of the iron-like reality.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't want children yet." Toru Amuro couldn't even remember how he stubbornly used his empty brain to look calm and calm, "When I create something, all children can be happy The world is smiling, let me think about it again."

Reliable adults took the three children to the police station, and then took a taxi home for safety reasons.

All the way!It's the whole process!His performance can be called perfect calm and composed!

But the nightmare after falling asleep revealed a shallow corner of his collapse.

Why can men have children!Why can the car fly!hateful!Did he just fall asleep, and the world turned into something he didn't know at all? !Damn it!

Amuro glanced at the time, it was 57:[-], and he could sleep for a while, but it was unnecessary.

Zhu Fu Jingguang woke up at 05:30 and was still a little sleepy. He came back from the mission yesterday a little late, and he didn’t lie down until one o’clock in the morning. He didn’t have the miraculous physique of Toru Amuro. He only slept for more than four hours and his body was heavy. piece of stone.

"Zero?" As soon as he opened the door, he could smell the aroma of breakfast. Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little helpless, "Aren't you going to bed?" After a deep sleep, out of professional instinct, although he was very tired, he still heard the deliberately light movements, but he didn't wake up to check.

According to Zhu Fu Jingguang's speculation, Jiang Guling didn't come back until around three o'clock today. Looking at the breakfast on this big table, he knew that this guy definitely got up before five o'clock!

"It's okay." The egg tart in the oven is also ready, Jiang Guling plans to make another chiffon cake.

"Enough is enough, ten more days will be enough." Zhu Fu Jingguang hurriedly pulled him back, "Ling, your complexion is very bad, did something happen to you?"

Jiang Gu Ling raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Is it so obvious? It seems that my practice is not enough!" As a qualified undercover agent, no matter what happens, he can maintain a calm expression. This is the most basic professional quality .

"Hey, what on earth do you take 'human beings' for?" Zhu Fu Jingguang forcefully pushed him onto the chair, and was about to pour a glass of milk for the nervous Fa Xiao to soothe, but found that the milk in the refrigerator had already Empty, nearly full milk cartons are conspicuously piled in the kitchen trash can.

"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang could only pour two cups of warm water and put it in front of Jiang Guling, "Tell me, what happened?"

Jiang Gu Ling began to doubt his undercover skills.

"Don't worry, your expression is impeccable, but I'm a 'childhood sweetheart' who grew up with you!" Isn't the so-called childhood sweetheart such a relationship?

Fugu Rei finally had a space to breathe in front of him, his shoulders slumped slightly, Fugu Rei decided to slowly reveal the truth of the world in a more tactful way.

"Jing, do you know that men can have children?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Jiang Guling with concern: "Would you feel like vomiting? The child's mother? Or who is the child's father? Forget it doesn't matter, go to the hospital for an examination first."

Never thought that Fa Xiao was the culmination of this reaction, Jiang Guling: "...It's not that I'm pregnant with a child."

"Oh," Zhu Fu Jingguang breathed a sigh of relief, sat back in his chair and finished his breakfast in two or three bites, "I still have tasks, first——"

"Wait, Jing! I'm serious!" Jiang Gu Ling grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, "Listen to me! I have never laughed at you for imagining that there is Santa Claus in the world !"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's fair face flushed red: "Why not! There is Santa Claus in the world! Zero, let me tell you, you will make Santa angry!"

"Okay, okay, it's my insincerity, it's my fault! Anyway, listen carefully to what I have to say!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang sat down again, and warned: "If you speak ill of Santa Claus again, I will be angry!"

"It's like this. A few days ago, I met three children..." Jiang Guling calmed down, and began to talk clearly about how his world view was broken.

After listening to the whole process, Zhu Fu Jingguang said calmly: "There are Santa Clauses in the world, what are superpowers!"

Furutani Rei: "??? Jing, don't you think you are too calm? This is a superpower! I flew up yesterday!"

"But I've seen Santa Claus!"

The gaze from Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Zero, could it be that you didn't take what I told you before, did you?"

Jiang Gu Ling broke into a cold sweat!

"Such an exaggerated thing, most people don't take it seriously, right?"

"But ah, that's true!"

Eight years ago

The so-called holiday starts from the second of getting off work!

"Yen Er and Jin Ping said they want to eat barbecue, let's go buy meat together tonight!" Zhu Fu Jingguang and Fu Gu Ling, who are good cooks, did not know when they became like male mothers.

No, it should be said that there is only Zhu Fu Jingguang!Because although Toru Amuro also loves to worry, as a thorn in his side, he also needs Mama Jingguang's worry.

"Is the squad leader coming?" In the past, the five of them didn't often spend together during the holidays at the end of the year. After all, they spent enough time together in the dormitory and classroom every day, and it was good enough not to dislike each other to death.

But after graduation, they were assigned to different positions. Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei went to the mobile group police handling team with the highest risk factor. Fu Jingguang and Anshi penetrated into the police.Although the departments and positions they belong to are different, the police are overworked, and holidays seem to be a thing of the previous life.

It is rare that four fifths of the holidays happen to be together, and it is such an insignificant holiday as the Emperor's birthday, so naturally they want to get together.

"Then I'll go drive."

Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang changed into casual clothes, and drove to the nearby large supermarket with a refreshed face. Although they could faintly see the bruises left by the night, they were young and energetic and yearned to create a better future with their own hands. The dream chasing police officers don't care about that little tiredness.

"I need to buy more beef, I wonder if there is a second stomach in Zhenping's belly!"

"Ah, there is a green pepper promotion today, so buy more, and set up a game rule that you must eat a piece of green pepper if you eat a piece of meat!"

The two were gossiping while slowly piling food into the shopping cart. Four young people who had to do physical work and keep their brains spinning quickly, if they got together and ate unlimited food, it would be impossible. A cow can eat it!

When I was pushing a cart full of food to the checkout line, I suddenly heard a scream from outside: "Ah! Someone is robbing!"

Although they were off work, their bodies were one step ahead of their brains. Zhu Fu Jingguang pushed the empty shopping cart next to him, and the downhill arc made the cart go down at super fast speed. When it came to the prisoner, it was a painful sound.

"Damn it!" The prisoner staggered to his feet, ignoring the loot, and wanted to run while holding his waist, but in a second, a flying kick fell from the sky——

"Crack!" The kick that hit the head bluntly knocked the prisoner unconscious.

The matter happened so quickly that many people realized that someone was robbing in the street, and the matter was resolved quickly and neatly.

"Wow! It's amazing!"

"very handsome!"

The warm applause rang like money.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's face was a bit thin: "I just did what every passer-by would do, it's nothing."

The nearest police station is only 10 minutes away from here, but the woman who was shot by the prisoner broke her leg when she fell to the ground because of the heavy hand of the prisoner during the robbery, and couldn't stand up at all.

"I'll take her to the hospital, Jing, you go back first."

Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded, and after Jiang Guling drove away, he suddenly remembered that they forgot to put the things they bought in the trunk for Jiang Guling to take back.It's not simply two bags that can hold it.

Zhu Fu Jingguang held his forehead, forget it, it's not too much to hold, just go back by tram.

"Boom!"

The knee seemed to have hit something, light and soft, as if it had hit something, but it didn't seem to.

Although the possibility of bumping into someone is unlikely, Zhu Fu Jingguang still put down the slightly obstructive bags on his hands.

"Are you okay?!" It was a very small child who appeared in front of him.

The little child seemed to be in his visual blind spot, because he was small and blocked by the bag full of ingredients. He walked past without noticing, and the "huge" bag knocked him to the ground.

"Woo..." The child who fell to the ground looked like he was in the grade of five or six at most. He had very beautiful silver hair. Although his eyes had rare heterochromatic pupils, they were very beautiful. Water vapor quickly condensed in the eye sockets. Following Zhu Fu Jingguang's voice, he lifted up, his long eyelashes trembling, and the mist was filled with a pitiful smell.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart was seized at once, and he quickly reached out to hug him.Perhaps because of the heavy ingredients mentioned just now, the little boy's body is as light as cotton candy, smaller, softer, and more fragile than it looks.

"It's the elder brother's fault. I didn't watch the way, so I bumped you into pain, right? I'm so sorry."

Zhu Fu Jingguang anxiously rummaged through the bag for the snacks he bought just now, because he was so anxious that he even forgot that he had the habit of categorizing and summarizing, and the bag with the snacks could be easily found in theory !

"Here!" Zhu Fu Jingguang stuffed a piece of biscuit into his hand. In order to please the children, the cake is a fat cake co-branded with Pokémon. The round biscuit is so big that a child can't hold it in his small hands. , you need both hands together.

The cute snacks are really a good tool to coax children. The water mist no longer condenses, and the little child looks at him carefully. Although he doesn't speak, the meaning of "Can I eat" is almost written on his face.

"Eat." The child's mouth was also small, and he held a biscuit that was not much smaller than his face in both hands. He took a bite delicately, and then showed a cute smile like a crescent moon.

Zhu Fu Jingguang only felt that his heart was about to melt.

The child ate very slowly, but Zhu Fu Jingguang showed no signs of impatience. After he finished eating, he wiped his hands carefully with a handkerchief.

"Ah, by the way, and this!" Zhu Fu Jingguang mysteriously put his hand behind his back, and then matched his own "Wow" special effect sound, and suddenly brought it to the front, "Merry Christmas, kid. "

The red and white candy is wrapped in a shiny transparent plastic bag, and a big red bow is tied on it, like a delicate and cute little cane.

The small hand was spread out, and the bright red color was particularly eye-catching on the white and tender palm.

"Scared..." The child's thin voice was ambiguous, and the little big figure was like a little kitten that was not born well enough and had not been raised well, pitiful, thin and small.

Although there is some cute baby fat on his face, and his clothes are also high-end children's clothes, it is really hard not to feel distressed by his foggy eyes and thin voice.

"Aren't you afraid?" The vague voice seemed like he had just learned to speak. The word order, grammar, and intonation were all broken, but he was working hard to express his thoughts, "Curse spirits, monsters, fear... fear, I……"

Warm and dry big hands rubbed the top of his hair.

The soft and fluffy hair passed through Zhu Fu Jingguang's palms and fingers, and the smooth hair was as smooth as silk, making people want to rub it again.

"This is a present." Zhu Fu Jingguang said softly, "Santa Claus will distribute presents to every child, but he is too busy, so he asked me to deliver them."

The big eyes were full of doubts, and the cute child tilted his head and asked him, "Santa...what is it?"

"Huh?" Zhu Fu Jingguang never thought that there are still children in this world who don't know the existence of Santa Claus.

He couldn't tell for a while, but he could only say: "A kind old man who can fulfill any wish! He will send gifts to every child on Christmas Eve, and when they wake up the next day, the children will be happy." I can see the gift!"

The young child still looked at him ignorantly. After a long time, as if he had finally digested and absorbed Zhu Fu Jingguang's words, he grabbed his hand with some expectation. The small hand, with short fingers, could only Barely grasping his little finger into the palm.

But, so soft, so warm.

This is probably the world he wants to protect!

"If Zhi, Zhi-chan also becomes Santa Claus, will everyone like it?"

It turns out that this child is called Zhijiang...

"Of course." Zhu Fu Jingguang hooked his hands gently, and wrapped his immature hands in his big and powerful palm, "Zhijiang is so cute, even if you don't become Santa Claus, everyone will like you!"

The little child laughed, his crooked eyes seemed to reflect the sea of ​​stars: "Being liked, being happy!"

His smile is so clean, like a winter jasmine trembling against the biting cold wind in early spring, small, delicate petals trembling out of the safe harbor, blooming timidly but firmly.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sent the child to the nearby police station. Today happened to be Date Airlines on duty, and the drudgery of being on duty during holidays was given to newcomers in the name of "exercise", and Date Airlines was a newcomer!

"Merry Christmas, monitor." Zhu Fu Jingguang did not forget to ask when he left, "Remember to eat something before going to bed after the shift, otherwise it will easily spoil your stomach."

"Understood!" Itahang looks fierce, but Guozi has a righteous face, and he is actually a very gentle character. Zhu Fujingguang couldn't be more relieved when he handed over the child to him.

"Little friend, do you have the contact information of your parents?" Itahang squatted down and smiled brightly, "What's your name? Who did you come out with?"

However, the vigilant little animal-like child just looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

Yi Dahang couldn't help it, he looked very cute by Zhu Fu Jingguang's side just now, like a relative's kitten, why did he become silent when he came to him?

Could it be—"Sure enough, Jingguang's mother feels too safe!" He nodded to himself, "Well, that's right, it must be like this!"

If Zhu Fujingguang is the mother, then Yi Dahang is the father, but his father is not very majestic.

"Little friend, do you like to drink milk? I only have pure milk here, so let's make it." Yi Dahang was afraid that the child's weak stomach would not be able to drink it cold, so he deliberately put the milk in hot water and scalded it. The bottle felt warm to the touch, so I handed it to him.

"Thank you." The soft child thanked him also softly, "Is this also a gift?"

Itahang thought for a while: "If you have to say that, it's fine. This is a reward for good children."

"Good boy... Me?"

"Of course! Aren't you the only child here? Ah, right!" Itahang searched in his drawer as if remembering something. It seems that 90.00% of the straight men in the drawer are full of It was a messy scene of the end of the world. Idahang didn't know if he was one of the 90.00% or because he was too busy at the grassroots level to take care of these things. In short, he rummaged for a long time before he found A key pendant.

A sandbag-sized fist was stretched out in front of him, and then let go suddenly——

"Merry Christmas!"

Accompanied by two crisp bells, a small pink thing appeared in front of Wutiaozhi.

"Fat Ding!" His joy almost overflowed into substance.

"You like this? That's really nice!"

Wujozhi took the key chain of Fat Ding carefully, and rubbed it on his face. Unlike the furry Pikachu, the surroundings of Fat Ding like balloons are all made of rubber without exception, soft and flexible. texture.

"Pudding~"

Wutiaozhi: "!" It's Fatty who can bark!

Wutiaozhi immediately fell in love with this keychain: "Yes, is it for me?" Because the surprise was too great, he couldn't believe it.

"Of course!"

Wujo's childish joy is almost turning into substance, but because he rarely accepts such kindness, he seems a little at a loss and uneasy: "Gift, already, milk..."

Because of his anxiety, his words were slurred.

"That one is a gift for a good boy, and this one is a Christmas present for you." Datehang smoothed his messed up hair, "Merry Christmas, kid."

Although it was a holiday, the criminals did not rest because of the holiday. On the contrary, there were more criminals during the holiday.

Although Datehang didn't get any useful information from Wutiaozhi, Datehang, who always receives cases of missing children, is already familiar with it.

"Christmas...Christmas... old man?"

"Zhijiang, what are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the supermarket?" A silver-haired boy wearing a sweater and stepping on a skateboard suddenly appeared at the gate of the police station.

Itahang, who was printing out the missing person notice and was about to post it, was taken aback for a moment. He didn't need to ask any more questions. With just that face, he could guess the purpose of this child's coming here.

"Ni Jiang!" The well-behaved and quiet child didn't seem to be a bird that had been infused with life until he appeared, jumping happily on the opponent.

The two immature and young faces are close to each other, except for the color and "size" of the eyes, the faces are almost the same, they are simply cute and crit X200000000.

"Little friend, it's very conscious to come to the police station when you find out that your brother is missing!" Itahang praised with a thumbs up, but then his expression became very serious and terrifying, "But how can you leave your parents alone? One of them ran out!"

"In addition to looking for your brother, I also worry about your safety. What if there is an accident on the way to find your brother?!"

"Tsk."

Date Hang's nagging made Gojo Satoru a little impatient: "I don't have such things as parents, and I won't lose Zhichan! No matter where Zhichan goes, I will find him!"

Although the flies that flew over as if they had seen blood were dealt with, Gojo Satoru was not in a good mood, why would he be disturbed if he just wanted to go shopping with Zhichan!

"Zhijiang, let's go." The humanoid murder weapon on this planet who couldn't possibly be stronger than their brothers in self-protection turned around and was about to leave, but a man as tall as a wall stood in front of them.

"Hey, do you know who you rebelled against?"

Gojo Satoru's stinky face was broken by a strong and powerful arm, and his field of vision was suddenly elevated. Gojo Satoru struggled: "Are you provoking me?!"

Itahang didn't care about his spoiled willful speech, one in each hand, he carried the two brothers back to the duty room like chickens.

Turned on the TV in the duty room, which was used as the background sound even if it was on. Since I often picked up lost children, Date, who knew the broadcast time of the sub-supply program, skillfully transferred the program to the Pokémon animation screening station. , it happened to be the episode when Xiaozhi and his party met Fat Ding for the first time. The balloon Pokémon was so round that you couldn't even see its neck and tail, and its big, round eyes rolled tears like poached eggs.

Although it is a replay, Wujo Zhi, who is a heavy chubby fan, can't take his eyes off immediately.

"Stay here obediently and wait for your parents to come and pick you up!" Itahang said without doubt.

Gojo Wujou smirked and wanted to get angry, but Gojoyo who had already been attracted by the cartoon obviously had no intention of leaving.

"Zhijiang, why don't you watch the video when you get home? After finally getting out, don't you want to go shopping?"

Wutiaozhi turned her head and stared at him for a while, then leaned her head on his shoulder, with a crisp and sweet voice: "Ni Jiang, I like it!"

Whether it's watching TV or going shopping, it's just because I can stay with Gojo Satoru.

That's it.

Gojo Satoru was silent for a long time before muttering: "Idiot."

As long as we are human beings, as long as there are emotions, emotions will arise.

Even for Gojo Satoru, it is difficult to control the magic power enough to destroy the world all the time.

Sadness, depression, anger, dissatisfaction... As long as negative emotions increase, the mana will snowball.Gojo Satoru didn't want Gojo Zhi to live in cold despair, he tried little by little to separate those suffocating negative emotions from [love], wrapped Zhijiang in warm [love], and then used firm The [Love] "seals" the spell power.

Like Baumkuchen.The first layer is the distorted 【Love】, the second layer is the despair gathered one hundred and one times, the third layer is the magic power that has been continuously changed from [negative] to [positive] by the reversed spell, and finally Wutiao childish.

But because the dynamic balance is still not well grasped, [Gojo Chi] will turn into mist and disperse from time to time.

It can't be counted as dispersal, but without Wujo Wu's mantra as a means of relying, Wujo Zhi can't be observed.Not even Gojo Satoru.

The five juveniles that spread out like sand are feared by more and more people.

——It's revenge, it must be revenge!He must be taking revenge on someone!

——Since they are all dead, why don't they die simply? !

——Can you really make your wish come true?I don't want bad results.

Don't dare to provoke Wutiao Wu, who has five truths, and Wutiao Zhi, who looks easy to bully even if he becomes a curse spirit, becomes an excuse to be vented.

——It’s so scary, isn’t our family really enshrining evil spirits?

——Why did Miko-sama become like this!Stop blaspheming him, killing him is the best affiliation.

——Master Shenzi, since you have become a curse spirit, can the price you pay for realizing your wish be reduced a bit?Ten, no, six is ​​enough, please realize my wish!

Even Gojo's house is so filthy that Gojo Satoru can't stay any longer!

The Gojo family mansion that used to be like a cage is no longer an existence that they can only look up to.

"Zhijiang, do you want to go out for a walk? Today seems to be some kind of festival. It must be very lively outside, right?"

The shyness and timidity have not changed at all, but Wutiaozhi, who is getting more and more serious, is held by him. Wutiaozhi is hugging his brother's arm, and half of his body is hidden behind him. It seems that only in this way can he feel safe .

"Tsk, a bunch of annoying flies." Wujo Satoru, who was less and less serious in his attacks, was worried that Wujo would be scared when he saw blood, so he touched his face and took him to a nearby small park.

"Zhi-chan, wait here for me obediently, Ni-chan will be back soon." Wujo Satoru's original intention was to let himself go to the park to play while waiting for himself to come back, but he never thought that Wujo Zhi was really following his literal meaning , stood obediently and waited for him.

Then Wu Tiaozhi, who was standing in place as a road stake, accidentally touched Zhu Fu Jingguang.