I don't want to be a heroic spirit

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She sighed, her green lynx ears twitching, feeling helpless.

"Do you have to tell me your full name?"

"You can do this," Aoki said expressionlessly, "In life, you always have to have multiple identities, right?"

Chapter 23 I just want to be an ordinary person

"The astral matter incident has been solved perfectly, hehehe, as expected of me."

Sitting on the sofa, Bavanshi looked proud and quietly ticked a note in a notebook.

Unlike the protagonists in most novels, when Bavanshi travels to a new world, there will not be any disgusting tasks issued by the system. If you do not complete the tasks, you will not be able to leave to other worlds and you will even be punished.

In the words of Leonardo da Vinci.

"We are not the kind of products that are impersonal and rigid and lack the ability to think. Master, you just need to do what you want to do. Go and enjoy life with confidence and boldness. The issue of time travel will be handled by me and Matthew. to solve it.”

She is not bound by system tasks, but this does not mean that Bavanshi has nothing to do.

"Since we have such a precious opportunity, why not do our best to save those tragedies that will happen?"

This was something she had always wanted to do but couldn't do when she was sitting at her computer desk chasing videos.

This is the self that is engraved in her soul, not an idea that is influenced by the heroic spirit's spiritual foundation.

She is not trying to be a hero, not to gain admiration, not to promote justice.

This is hypocrisy, not justice.

This is selfishness, not loftiness.

She hopes that the people she loves will embrace happiness, and she hopes that the people she hates will fall into the underworld forever.

She deeply understands that those who lend a helping hand to others may not necessarily be kind, but those who take away lives without authorization must be sinful.

Admit this evil deed, admit this sin, admit this selfish desire... On this basis, she still moves forward without hesitation.

"I saw people smiling, so I firmly believed that there must be something meaningful to doing."

She had glanced at it from afar.

She saw the girl who was supposed to die in front of Xia Youjie's smile brighter than the warm sun in the sky.

She saw the people around the girl grateful for the mercy of fate because of the girl's safe return.

The sunshine that day was particularly warm, the summer wind blew on my face, and the birds stretched their wings and soared under the clouds with flowers in their mouths.

Sitting on the sofa, she glanced back and saw that Jasmine was still busy in the kitchen, so Bavanshi continued to flip through her notebook.

"After the astral incident, I remember it was..."

Xia Youjie's darkening.

Xia Youjie, who has always believed that the existence of magicians is to protect ordinary people, and that the strong exist to protect the weak, gradually began to doubt this idea. He was used to seeing the ignorant and ugly faces of ordinary people, and he began to think that it was very strange. The conjurers were unnecessary monkeys who ended up betraying the conjuring community and trying to kill all the non-conjurers in the world.

To be honest, Bawanxi always felt that Xia Youjie had gone crazy.

Because the cursed spirits are born from the negative emotions of ordinary people, as long as all ordinary people are killed, the cursed spirits will not appear again and the world will be peaceful.

Absolutely ridiculous! What is the difference between this and using the Black Holy Grail to destroy everyone to achieve world peace?

"Is it because the world is already crazy, so people living in this world are going crazy one after another?"

Closing the notebook, Bavanshi looked up at the ceiling in a daze.

She does not want Xia Youjie to turn black, because after Xia Youjie turns black, he will become an enemy of his best friend Gojo Satoru, and will be buried by Gojo Satoru after his death.跷蜿 Bad appearance Huimao throw bladder about crane 詈梅Na 笥 Salt 小�

...Speaking of which, why do people in Juju Return so like to take away other people's bodies?

If you want to avoid a series of tragedies that will follow, Xia Youjie's darkening must be avoided.

However……

"It's good to revive the dead. At least Jasmine is still there, but I really don't know how to cure my brain disease."

Irritated, very irritable.

Yao Cui's spiritual power urged her to cut into pieces all those involved.

As long as Xia Youjie is cut into pieces, not even the dregs are left. After watching the dice, Ji Ying and Ji Ying are scratching their disciples.

Bhavanshi patted her cheek and threw away those dangerous thoughts.

"Don't worry Bavanshi, calm down and try to solve the problem from the source."

Circle "Xia Youjie's blackening" on the notebook, and then extend a few lines.

"The first reason why Xia Youjie turned black must be that Tenuchi Riko was killed in front of him."

In the original work, Panxing Cult commissioned Fuhei Shi'er to kill Tenuchi Riko. When Xia Youjie recovered and rushed to Panxing Cult without stopping, what he saw was a group of ordinary people surrounding Tenuchi Rico's body, smiling and applauding in celebration. .

It was also from that time that Xia Youjie began to waver in the idea that magicians should protect non-magicians.

"The second reason is that the spell he possesses is constantly destroying his spirit."

The spell manipulation technique is a very rare ability, otherwise it would not be used very rarely.

But Xia Youjie, who had this spell, didn't feel very comfortable.

Xia Youjie in the anime once said that the process of absorbing the curse spirit is like swallowing a rag that has been wiped with vomit.

Moreover, cursed spirits are born from negative human emotions. After absorbing so many cursed spirits, it is inevitable that Geto Suguru's mind will be polluted by them.

After the astral plasma incident, the frequency of cursed spirits appeared was somewhat abnormal.

Gojo Satoru had just learned the reversal technique and was exploring more advanced uses and fields. Ieiri Shoko was a logistics staff, so the task of dealing with these cursed spirits fell on Geto Suguru's shoulders.

Gojo Satoru, who became the strongest in the true sense, could solve all tasks alone, and the time for the two to act separately increased.

It was also during this process that Geto Suguru's state became more and more abnormal, and even Gojo Satoru found that Geto Suguru's face was very wrong.

"The third reason is the appearance of Jiujiu Yuki."

Unlike other sorcerers, Jiujiu Yuki did not actively eliminate cursed spirits. Her idea was to fundamentally prevent the birth of cursed spirits.

It was also because of the communication with Jiujiu Yuki that Geto Suguru had such a ridiculous idea of ​​"killing all ordinary people to curb the birth of cursed spirits."

"The fourth reason is the death of the younger generation who cares about me."

Haihara Yu, a younger generation of Geto Suguru and a classmate of Nanami Kento, is a very energetic person who is full of hope for the future.

But such a person died in the mission. The enemy who should have been judged as a second-level cursed spirit for some reason was actually a first-level one, which led to the death of Huihara Yu and his body was sent back to the Jujutsu High School.

This also made Geto Suguru realize that there may be a day in the future when the cursed spirits will be truly eliminated, but before that, more and more younger generations and partners will die in the process.

There is more than one way to stop the birth of cursed spirits, but "killing all ordinary people" is indeed the fastest, simplest, and most hopeful one.

If the four reasons mentioned above are roughly equivalent to a pile of gunpowder...

"Then, the fifth reason is the spark that ignites these gunpowder."

On the fifth line drawn, Bawanxi wrote words such as "village", "two little girls", "betrayal", "completely blackened", and "massacre of the village".

Leaning on the sofa and taking a deep breath, Bawanxi looked up at the sky outside the window.

There are many clouds today, and the majesty of the sun is slightly obscured. Only a circle of the sun can be seen through the clouds.

"Even after thousands of years, humans still cannot learn lessons. Even if the truth is placed in front of them, they will only believe what they want to believe."

There will never be a lack of dazzling stars among humans.

But the higher you stand, the smaller and invisible those lights are. On the contrary, the disgusting darkness like a quagmire will become more eye-catching and deep, and the more you will feel that humans need to be saved or destroyed.

"So, I just want to be an ordinary person who can discover some small beauties in life."

Chapter 24 My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice

The dark alley is a place where the sun cannot reach.

This place often becomes a breeding ground for sin, and darkness entrenched here is difficult to dispel.

Even China, one of the safest countries in the world, cannot lack crime, let alone a place like Japan.

Bullying, flirting, abduction, underground transactions... are especially popular in such invisible corners.

"Pa!"

The crisp sound of slapping echoed in the dark alley. A black-haired female student fell to the ground and hit the trash can. The trash is particularly easy to stink in summer. After being knocked down, the smell spread all at once.

The slap was obviously not light. The black-haired girl's fair face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the abuser obviously would not give up and kicked her in the stomach.

"Stinky bitch, didn't I ask you to stay away from my male god? Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

A bad girl with yellow hair and earrings spitted and stepped hard on the black-haired girl's waist with her leather shoes. There were four girls of the same age around her. They followed the bad girl's lead and stared at the black-haired girl with bad intentions.

"I... I didn't." The black-haired girl's face was distorted by pain. "It was obviously him who insisted on getting close to me. I've said it several times..."

"Are you trying to say that my male god likes to be with you? You bitch, what's so good about you that my male god likes you?"

After another round of punches and kicks, the black-haired girl curled up skillfully to make it less painful for herself to be beaten.

Even if she wanted to be saved, she didn't know who to ask for help.

Past experience told her that resistance would only result in a worse beating, and shouting for help would only fuel their arrogance.

So she could only endure it and wait until they got tired of beating her...

"Tsk! It's boring, just like a dead person."

The bad girl kicked the other person's head again, frowned unhappily, and then said to the person next to her: "Hey! Hand me a pair of scissors."

The black-haired girl's pupils couldn't stop shaking, and then her hair was roughly pulled up by the other party, and the sharp scissors were bright and scary in front of her eyes.

"You rely on this face to seduce many men, including my idol, right? Then I will scratch this hateful face and see how arrogant you can be."

"No...no..."

The black-haired girl began to panic.

But this...don't do it!

However, her fear and despair made the other party even more excited, and the scissors approached her face with a "clicking" sound.

"Great! The expression you have now, I just want to see you show such an expression!"

Why do I have to go through this? !

Why does it have to be me? !

What did I do wrong? !

The scissors flashing with cold light gradually enlarged in front of her eyes, and the black-haired girl closed her eyes in despair.

Past experience told her that it was useless to ask for help. No one would hear her cry, and no one would respond to her call.

Not before, not now, and not in the future.

That's right, shouting is useless and meaningless...

"Who will save me--!!"

Deathly silent...

She did not hear the response to her cry for help.

But she did not feel the pain that was about to befall her.

Her brain was a little dizzy, and she realized that she had forgotten to breathe at some point.

While taking a deep breath, she quietly opened a crack.

Then, a bright red color broke into her eyes very rudely, leaving an indelible mark in her heart.

"Open your eyes, you are fine now."

The tone was very cold, like an iceberg without temperature, but when this voice reached her ears, the black-haired girl only felt unprecedented peace of mind.

The black-haired girl opened her eyes tremblingly, and then, what came into view was a delicate face that seemed not to exist in reality.

The bright red off-shoulder dress, the bright red hair as soft as silk, wearing a black hair ornament like a crown, the tall figure made people unable to even have extreme emotions.

The five girls who bullied her before stood aside like puppets, with dull eyes and stiff expressions, and the environment in the alley was not much better than a horror movie.