I, Zhongli, Wander the World

"Speaking of which—what happened to the Kamo family who was captured earlier?"

Dazai Osamu asked as if he suddenly remembered something, looking at Okura Yeko who was taking off his blood-stained gloves.

"The one with the forehead? Where did you hear that?" Okura Yezi glanced back at him.

When the Kamo family's troublemaker was caught, Osamu Dazai hadn't joined the hounds, so he could only hear it or see it from somewhere.

"Well... I saw it when I was looking through the records in the archives. I found it interesting, so I paid attention." Osamu Dazai smiled flawlessly, "I heard that he ended up in Miss Yezi's torture room? What happened later? ?"

The blond girl thought for a while, and said indifferently, "I'm dead, can there be any follow-up?"

"It's not a tough body in the first place. When you are tortured, you have to worry about not attacking too hard and killing people... Later, after finishing the information, you died."

"Where's the corpse? How is the corpse handled?"

"I handed it over to the logistics team that specializes in dealing with corpses..." Okura Yeko said, looking at Osamu Dazai up and down, and said sharply: "What, is there any problem?"

Dazai Osamu was still smiling.

"No...it's just my personal curiosity, nothing."

- Just figured out a few things.

At the same time, the incantation high school, the infirmary.

Jiari Glass took off his mask and let out a long sigh of relief.

"How is it?" Xia Youjie, who was sitting on the bench alongside Wujou Satoru, asked in a low voice.

"Let's talk about the 'curse spirits' first." Jia Rong Zi Zi took out a cigarette, but didn't light it immediately, just held the cigarette between his fingertips, "As you guessed, Jie, it was indeed caused by Humans have changed."

"And... um, those people you thought of."

Xia Youjie, who still had a glimmer of hope, suddenly collapsed back to his seat in frustration.

When he found it, the spell spirit had already penetrated into the interior of the high school, but before that, the artificial sentry and guards had not been triggered. The change is obviously self-evident.

Now it's just hammering his conjecture to death.

"If I could be faster..." The black-haired youth muttered reproachfully, but he himself knew that this was obviously impossible.

Even the humanoid spell escaped because of his unfamiliarity with the other's spells.

Wujo Satoru on the side held his chin with his hands crossed, with a rare seriousness on his face, "Where's the suture?"

"...His situation is a little more complicated." Jia Rongzi rubbed his forehead with a headache, "You can probably see with your eyes that the cells in his body are in an abnormal state of activity, constantly Die and divide again and again."

"It's like a cancer cell." Gojo Satoru nodded and affirmed the description of Jiari Glass.

"But at the same time, he is also 'dead'." The expression on the female school doctor's face was as if he saw some unsolved mystery, "The energy center of his body is not the heart, but his brain. But that The brain has been inactive for a long time, and even my spells can't work on it."

[Reversal Technique], a spell that can be used as a healing technique in incantation, and the reversal technique that is used in the glass is even rarer and can act on the human body other than itself. Even the damage to the body can be repaired, but only the brain can't be repaired.

"At that time, he didn't resist me to 'kill' him." Gojo Satoru raised his head and recalled the battle situation a few hours ago, "Or to be more specific, when he realized that my spell was about to be activated, he almost froze. Stand still and let my spell hit him."

"If it wasn't for the automatic repair of that body, what's lying in the infirmary now should be a mass of rotten flesh."

Jiari Glass ruffled his long hair, "So what the **** is going on with this child-like invasion... Are you rushing in to die?"

The three of them were speechless, unable to figure out why.

"It's not an option to always think here." In the end, Xia Youjie took a deep breath and stood up, "Anyway, file this matter in the Curse Class first, and those victims also need to explain to their families, Time is not for thinking here."

"Wait until the investigation finds out who is behind the scenes..."

He didn't go on, but the other two people present understood what he meant.

Several people quickly dispersed.

And just after they dispersed for a long time, the "corpse" who was lying quietly on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes.

"He" got up stiffly, wriggled his limbs awkwardly to the ground, stood up as quickly as he had adapted to the ground, and walked quickly towards the infirmary.

A voice suddenly sounded in the arena.

"There are three parties who know about the failure of the high school's enchantment." The voice said, "The two parties are a small part of the high school and Mr. Zhong Li who was invited to check. It's better to take a guess. , who is the remaining party?"

The figure walking forward stopped, turned his head quietly, and locked his eyes on a corner. Under the gaze of "him", the magic spirit used as a disguise in the corner was recovered, revealing the two tall young men hidden beneath it.

"The remaining party can only be the man behind the scenes who did all this." Wujo Satoru flicked the sunglasses on his face, "Do you have any clues? A strange curser who broke in with a curse spirit and played around? "

The sense of oppression brought by the two super magicians was too strong, but "he" still just watched quietly, and even at the end, he suddenly showed a smile.

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.

"Since you already know that the previous time was a blow to the west." "He" said slowly, his voice hoarse and unpleasant, "then how can you be sure that it is not this time?"

You are here waiting for me to wake up, how do you know this is not my way of procrastinating?

The expressions of the two who heard the metaphor of this sentence changed at the same time.

A smartphone that was pulled out from nowhere was thrown over, and Xia Youjie caught it firmly.

"Cough, can you hear it? Can you hear it?" A happy voice came from the mobile phone, and after two inquiries, it was followed by exaggerated laughter, "Hahahaha, just kidding, this live broadcast room does not bring What kind of barrage function, even if you answer me, I don't know!"

In the center of the screen on the phone, a man dressed in exaggerated and dramatic clothes like a clown is standing there, and the scene behind him is a familiar place to both of them.

Death Star Palace.

Wujou Wu disappeared almost instantly, and only Xia Youjie remained here looking at his phone.

The screen on the phone continues.

"Has someone already come to catch me?" The clown said with a smile as if he could see the scene here, "But-but but! Unfortunately, the 'live broadcast' in the previous sentence is a lie to you! Not only there is no barrage function, this is still recorded and broadcast!"

Sure enough, in the next second, the white-haired youth flashed again, his face almost covered with clouds.

"That knife..."

"That's right, as a punishment for being tricked by the clown, I'll take that 'Muramoto sword'! And those fingers in Jikuli that you have a headache how to deal with, don't thank me~" The clown was doing it naughty With a grimace, he put his hand on his forehead exaggeratedly, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Hey? 'Muramoto Sword'? 'Tianzheng Sword'? The name doesn't matter!

"—You are curious about the name of my boss?" Talking to himself, the clown quickly approached the camera, posing as if he was about to reveal the mystery, but the next second, a big red light suddenly appeared in front of the camera. Fork, "Didu! I won't tell you! Not only the boss's name, I won't even tell you my own name is Gogol and the name of the organization is [The Five Decays of Heaven and Man]!"

"Huh? Did I say it already?"

Communication was interrupted.

The living dead who was standing opposite fell to the ground like a kite with a broken thread. When his forehead hit the ground, the skull was smashed along the suture, and the skull with the hair "gululu" rolled onto Xia Youjie's body. feet.

The place where the brain was originally stored was empty.

Tianyuan's enchantment was completely ineffective.

The enchantment covering the whole of Japan disappeared instantly, and nothing could be seen in a short period of time, but if the time was a little longer, there would be a big problem in the balance of the spell spirit and the spell master.

This is a major event that shakes the foundation of the magic world and then affects the entire human society.

There is no doubt that a situation of this level cannot be concealed, and relevant reports soon appeared on the desks of many people, and meetings on the matter were held one after another.

At the same time that the wanted order for the Five Decays of Heaven and Man was issued for the first time, solutions were constantly proposed and rejected by others.

Until a certain point, someone suggested that the current problem should be solved with the "book" kept in the special ability department.

This proposal was approved by most of the people.

Some people said that this matter is too serious, it is better to ask "that adult" who lives in seclusion in Yokohama to solve it.

Japanese people who are accustomed to praying to God and worshipping Buddha quickly passed this proposal, and the slight opposition of "should not disturb the adult's life" was quickly drowned out in more approval.

As a result, a formal and sincere letter was quickly delivered to Zhong Li's hands.

Out of respect for the gods, it was not a letter asking for help, but a solemn invitation, expressing respect for the gods, briefly describing the incident, and hoping to carry out the event in a hotel. talks.

Zhongli turned his head and looked out the window.

Today's weather is not a good day. The low sky is gray, as if a light haze has enveloped it, and even the surrounding air has a gloomy dampness.

"The so-called intelligence is usually limited." He turned his head, looked at the things in his hand, and said softly, "Just as people in high school do not know the dark side, people in hounds do not know their true identity, and people in the detective agency can see The power of the whole face, but there is no chance to see the shape of only scales and half claws."

"Again, no one knows me."

Some chess players act recklessly across the board, some chess pieces are about to turn into chess players, and some chess pieces are in the center without knowing it.

However, no one knows that the king who should have stayed on the chessboard most peacefully, and most importantly, lacked subjective initiative, was not on the chessboard as early as the beginning.

"Those who have obtained the trial, those who have obtained peace of mind, and those who have obtained the dream of Nanke are all about to enter the game." He put the things in his hands in his arms, stood up and pushed open the door. On the other side of the road, there is a low-key but luxurious special car parked on the side of the road.

"I'll watch everything."

These were the last words he left.

And in the room that gradually lost the light of the sky as the door closed, there was already nothing in a certain cloisonne vase.