I don't want to be a heroic spirit

How worried are you that the washing machine will damage the clothes?

Bawanxi felt a headache.

"Jasmine! Come with me."

"But... but I still have to keep an eye on the washing machine..."

Before the trembling Jasmine could finish her words, she was frightened by Bawanxi's eyes.

"Don't you even listen to me? Or do you want me to bleed you and hang you on the lamppost? It happens that you have just learned the reversal technique, so I'll hang you for a day and a night to increase your proficiency?"

"No, no, no... I'll be there soon!"

Seeing Jasmine, who was frightened and pale, stand up and trot over, Bawanxi smacked her lips in annoyance.

Don't get me wrong, she was not angry about Jasmine's stubbornness, but because of herself.

Bawanxi's spiritual base has been subtly influencing her personality over the years. Under normal circumstances, it's okay, but when her emotions fluctuate violently, this influence is more obvious. The words of concern that she wanted to say changed their taste after they came out.

Sitting on the sofa, Bawanshi patted the seat beside her and ordered: "Come and sit here."

"Oh..."

Moli responded softly, and then sat down carefully next to Bawanshi, her little hands tightly grasping her skirt because of anxiety.

But what Jasmine didn't expect was that as soon as she sat down, Bawanshi moved her butt to the side, a little further away from Jasmine.

"Did I... make my sister angry?" Jasmine couldn't help thinking so.

Before Jasmine showed her frustrated eyes, a hand gently pressed on her head, making her, who was in a daze, subconsciously obey the gentle force and lie on Bawanshi's soft thighs.

Bawanshi was used to wearing stockings. Although she didn't need to wear her overly gorgeous dress at home, she still wore a pair of translucent black stockings.

With her head resting on Bawanxi's firm and elastic thighs, the sweet body fragrance that belongs to her sister Bawanxi lingers in her nose, and the texture of the black stockings makes people immersed in it.

Although there is a little... really only a little, it feels a little bit regretful.

It would be better if it was not through the black stockings but directly on the thigh skin...

"Keep it like this, don't move."

Bawanxi's calm voice exploded in Jasmine's mind, and she realized that she was lying on Bawanxi's sister's thighs. Her whole body was stiffer than ice.

"Why are you so stiff? Relax."

As Bawanxi said this, she reached out and controlled the force to stroke Jasmine's head as gently as possible.

Her palm stroked her hair, brushed against her earlobes, and her fingers slid across her cheeks.

Jasmine was too shy to speak.

"This position is not very comfortable, take off your shoes and put your feet on the sofa."

Then, Jasmine obediently put her legs up.

Realizing that Jasmine was still not completely relaxed, Ba Wanxi pondered for a moment and hummed a song.

It was not a famous song, but Ba Wanxi did it as she pleased. She just sang her tenderness towards Jasmine.

But with Ba Wanxi's oriole-like voice, it felt more and more appealing.

Feeling the girl's breathing gradually become steady and long, Ba Wanxi's face showed a gentle smile like the warm spring sun.

"Good night."

Since you are tired, you should have a good rest.

Why are you trying so hard?

Ba Wanxi did not stop stroking her hair, and took out her mobile phone with the other hand to read it.

…………

When Jasmine woke up, she almost thought she woke up in the flowers.

Because she could always smell a pleasant fragrance.

Until her golden eyes slowly focused and saw everything around her clearly, the strong sense of shame was like a hydrogen bomb dropped into her head, and it exploded with a "bang".

"Ba... Sister Ba Wanxi! I, I, I..."

"We'll talk later. Wipe the saliva from your mouth first."

Huh? Am I drooling?

I wiped the corners of my mouth and it did feel wet.

My cheeks quickly became hot and my head was dizzy.

"I want to die..."

"If you want to die, don't die at home. Hurry up and get ready to go out with me."

Ba Wanxi patted the thigh that Jasmine had just pillowed on. If it were an ordinary person, it might feel sore and numb because of the lack of blood circulation, but the strong body of the Servant obviously would not feel this way.

"Huh?"

Jasmine stared blankly at Ba Wanxi who stood up.

"Haven't you always wanted to go out on a mission with me? Here's your chance."

Ba Wanxi raised her phone, and the first thing that caught Jasmine's eye was a photo of a high school girl.

Name: Tenchi Riko

Reward: 30,000,000

Chapter 15 Astral Plasma

“Ding-ding-ding-ding”

The phone rang, but everyone in the store was concentrating on an old TV.

He picked up the soy sauce bottle on the table and poured it on the freshly baked takoyaki. It was full, making people feel like “Wow, what a waste.”

“What’s going on? Didn’t they go back to the technical college?”

The rough voice came from a very sturdy man with black hair, a black shirt, black loose casual pants, and black slippers. The scar at the corner of his mouth was his only feature. He was dressed in a way that would not stand out in a crowd.

However, this person exudes an amazing presence that can scare away ghosts and gods all the time, and it can be said that he is powerful in every angle.

"Just looking at him makes people feel as powerful as a monster."

This description can be said to be extremely appropriate.

"This is really lucky." He clamped the phone with his neck and stretched his arm to get the disposable bamboo chopsticks. "Now the people who are caught by the bounty will change from idiots to decent idiots."

The half-open eyes gave people a look as if they were not interested in anything. The man picked up a steaming takoyaki and put it into his mouth without even blowing it.

"There is Gojo Satoru over there. That is the [Six Eyes] that has not been seen for hundreds of years. With [Unlimited Curse], as long as he is guarding nearby, there is almost no one to kill the Death Star Plasma."

The other end of the phone suddenly became quiet, and the man was not in a hurry. He was still playing with the takoyaki in front of him with bamboo chopsticks.

"...What if Tristan also accepts this mission?"

The soft outer skin of the takoyaki was punctured, and the white juice inside flowed out.

The man narrowed his eyes and was silent for a while.

"...Ah, if she also joins in, it's hard to say. It seems that this bounty is harder to get than expected."

"I thought you would give up this mission. After all, that is a killing god who slaughtered most of the cursers in just half a year."

"Ha, what nonsense are you talking about? This is 30 million, enough for me to be cool for a while."

"Anyway, with your personality, even if it is 30 million, you will lose it all in gambling soon."

The man did not deny it. He picked up the punctured takoyaki and put it in his mouth to chew for a while.

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded again.

"You should have met that person once? What kind of person is he?"

The man was a little dazed, and his memories of a few years ago gradually revived.

"Danger... right? I feel like I'm going to die in the next moment." The man tilted his head and wanted to pick up another takoyaki, but found that he had already eaten it.

"Gojo Satoru may reach that level in the future, but now he is just an arrogant kid, so I don't take him seriously."

"However, I can't continue to be so leisurely..."

The people in the store suddenly stood up excitedly. It turned out that the game on TV was finally over, and these people were basically the ones who participated in the gambling in this game.

The man looked at the result of the game on TV, then looked at the ticket in his hand, and then tore it into pieces with a bored look, and stood up with the table.

"The woman's habits are like snakes. If she encounters prey she is interested in, she will not rush to kill it but will play with it first. And Gojo Satoru is not a simple character, so the battle between them will not end soon, but it is not easy to take the star plasma away from them."

Came to the tea machine, pressed the button, and the light green tea flowed out.

"I'll go over there. Now, let them kill each other first."

The warm sunlight shines through the French window, shining on the man's body a little dazzling.

"What a nice day."

…………

Location, Okinawa.

The bounty for the Star Plasma, that is, the high school girl named Tennen Riko, started yesterday. Since then, curse masters or ordinary people who tried to kill this girl have been like ants smelling honey.

But these people didn't succeed in the end, just because of the two people who were responsible for being bodyguards for Tennen Riko.

The second-year students of Jujutsu High School-Gojo Satoru and Kaguru Geto.

Perhaps they finally realized that it was not realistic to kill Tennen Riko under the protection of these two people, so some people kidnapped Tennen Riko's good friend, Kuroi Misato.

In order to rescue each other, Gojo Satoru and Kaguru Geto took Tennen Riko to Okinawa by plane and rescued Miss Kuroi Misato who was kidnapped by the Astrolabe Cult.

Then, several people decided to have a good time in this Okinawa area known as a tourist destination before the bounty ends!

"How naive... No, should it be fearless?"

As an archer, a pair of good eyes is standard.

Even if he is on the top floor of a seaside hotel, Bawanxi can clearly see the faces of several people playing on the beach.

"That, is that the target of this mission?"

Jasmine, who does not have the good eyesight of Bawanxi, can only rely on a telescope to barely see the figures of several people on the beach.

"Star plasma, Tennen Riko."

On the way here, Bawanxi had explained to Jasmine the existence of the star plasma.

There is an authoritative figure in the Japanese magic world. Everyone respectfully calls him Tengen-sama. He uses himself as the cornerstone to strengthen all the barriers in Japan and has made great contributions to the harmony and order of this country.

Tengen-sama has the technique of immortality, but he cannot avoid aging. When his aging accumulates to a certain extent, the technique of immortality will transform his body, making him surpass the human species.

At that time, Tengen-sama will no longer have the will of a human being, and may even become an enemy of humans.

In order to avoid this situation, his physical information is updated every once in a while, which means looking for a new body.

Since Lord Tengen himself is astral plasma, the new body must also be astral plasma.

Looking at Tennen Riko splashing water on the people next to her on the beach, Jasmine pursed her lips.

"Sister Bawanxi, if she merges with Lord Tengen... what will happen?"

"It's like dying, right? My consciousness is replaced, and my body becomes a container for Lord Tengen."

Although it's not as disgusting as the brain occupying Geto Suguru's body, it's still a bit hard to accept. The meaning of living is just to be absorbed by others...

Perhaps it was because of the guilt for Tennen Riko that Lord Tengen not only did not let Gojo Satoru and the others send Tennen Riko over immediately, but asked her to say goodbye to her friends in the next few days, and also asked Gojo Satoru and the others to try to meet each other's needs.

They are all very kind and considerate people, and that's why...

"That's why we have the opportunity to take advantage of it."

Chapter 16 People who can't read the atmosphere should disappear

"So, Sister Ba Wanxi." Jasmine looked up at Ba Wanxi and whispered softly, "Should we go over now and take Miss Tiantian away?"

"It's not the time yet."