Ordinary office workers who fight back with spells

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This way no one can hurt him, so no one can take away his life.

Don't worry about increased hair fall before the pillow, or your favorite bread disappearing in the bakery.Don't worry about your fingernails getting longer.

You can drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed, get enough sleep, and eat as planned...work when you want to work, rest when you want to rest, no one can restrain him...

After her death, he became her god.

Hoshino Ying was swallowed by the flames of the clepsydra, and every inch of the flames was roasting her last soul, which was ten thousand times more painful than ordinary fire torture.

But she smiled in the sea of fire, shallow and faint, like the summer wind or the sea in the starfield.

"I love you, Kira-kun."

she said, turning to ashes.

Chapter 46 Play a game

"I love you, Kira-kun."

Drowsy, muddled.

Kira Nanami opened her eyes.

Where is this...he doesn't know.

The surroundings are very noisy, noisy, and people are coming and going, which makes people feel depressed, and their fingernails begin to grow involuntarily.

The sun at noon was very poisonous. It leaked through the layers of leaves and fell scatteredly on the ground, like tiny particles of light.Kira Nanami rubbed her temples.

This is an open air restaurant.

I looked at my phone: It’s 12:35 on Sunday.

"Mr. Kira, you also like Earthworm Man 2, it..."

Kira Nanami raised her head and looked at the boy who spoke:

His name is Junpei, although I don't know who I am, but he recalled my name according to him, my name is Kira Nanami, I am 33 years old this year.I'm here to...

The memory is incomplete, as if a piece is missing.

'hybrid'

'eat it'

'A new cursed king will eventually be born'

Pain, like a needle prick, rushed into the brain.

A flood of information is pouring in, like ten thousand devils whispering in your ears.

Kira Nanami frowned, her fingernails growing slightly.

"Mr. Kira, Mr. Kira?"

Junpei reached out and shook Kira Nanami, and asked with some concern:

"Mr. Kira, what's wrong with you?"

Kira Nanami looked at Junpei calmly, under his puzzled eyes, Kira said slowly:

"your mother died."

Junpei:? ? ?

The summer sun is so hot, it dazzles everyone's eyes, bakes the earth, and the heat rises.

Junpei sat there in silence, with the occasional breeze blowing and floating the broken hair on his forehead, just silent.

"Kira, Mr. Kira, what did you just say?"

He suspected that the sun was too poisonous and burned out his brain, causing him to have auditory hallucinations.

Kira Nanami finally looked at him calmly, looked away, and said seriously:

"Nothing, I wish your parents a long and healthy life."

Although Junpei is relatively cowardly by nature, he has his own bottom line. Kira Nanami undoubtedly violated his bottom line. He stood up in confusion, his face turned red, and he was about to say something——

"Junpei." Kira Nanami interrupted him and said softly:

"Go home, this is my advice to you, protect the person you want to protect."

Leaving this sentence behind, Kira Nanami supported the table and stood up again, and looked at her watch: it was already 12:40.

The next movie is about to start.

It's too late, it's too bad, I haven't had lunch yet.

Against the sun, Kira Nanami narrowed her eyes, inserted her ever-growing fingers into her pockets, and walked towards the distance step by step with calm steps.The green shade of the birch trees half covered his body, and the breeze blew gently, and the green shade also swayed, making Kira Nanami's back a little hazy.

Makoto, let's play a game.

In the movie theater, the next movie is about to start. Unlike the previous movie, this time it is a popular movie.

The narrow and cramped seats were already full of people, and as the dim lights overhead flickered on and off, the screen lit up, and the slightly glaring white light looked extraordinarily gloomy in this dark cinema.

Ueno was holding a bucket of popcorn and sitting in the last row. He was a fat man with a large body, and his whole body was spread out there like a mass of flowing grease.As he chewed the popcorn, he made chewing noises, and laughed from time to time. Obviously, a certain plot hit his point of laughter.

He watched with great interest, but did not notice at all that next to his seat, in a small gap, a piece of white paper with a human face crawled out, with a strange and twisted smile.

Masato opened his mouth, behind Yamamoto's back, he smiled softly and said:

"Is the movie good?"

"Good-looking, good-looking."

The fat man nodded and looked back, but found no one.

"I'll show you a better one."

The voice appeared in the back of his head, with palpable joy and joy, like a child who has found a new toy.

As soon as Masato’s voice fell, Yamamoto’s eyes widened in disbelief. In the back row of him, there were rows of people, including children in their prime, well-dressed girls, and up to ten years old. Child....

There were a total of ten or so people, all the blood color of their skin had faded, their blood vessels protruded, and their facial features were shriveled, like balloons that had been deflated one after another.

"Hee hee hee, isn't it fun?"

The real person's joyful voice came again, and he chuckled:

"There is something more interesting, Yamamoto-san~ Is it called this name, I see it is written on your ID card."

"Do not..."

He wanted to exclaim, but found that he couldn't speak anymore, his breathing was difficult, as if he had been strangled by a big hand, making his face turn blue, like the color of pig's liver.

"See that little girl right in front of your seat? She's so cute."

Masato took out his hands and feet from the piece of paper, and his arm covered with stitching marks hugged Yamamoto's shoulders. His other free hand pointed at the little girl and said happily:

"Let me make her cuter."

As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl's facial features expanded rapidly, and amidst her miserable screams, they swelled into a ball of flesh.

The hall was in chaos for a while, people screamed and stood up from their chairs.

"Did you see the girl next to her? She's really full of energy..."

Ueno didn't know what was happening at all. He didn't have the talent for magic and couldn't see the magic spirit. He just felt that his shoulders were so heavy that he was about to be crushed... He could only hear some strange things faintly. words.

"Ueno-san, why didn't you say it, why did you ignore me, aren't we good friends?"

The corners of the real person's mouth split wildly, forming a rather strange angle, the corners of the eyes were pulled down, and the pupils rested happily on the fundus of the eyes, revealing a quite innocent smile and:

"I understand. It must be that the games between us are not interesting enough, so you ignore me."

The real person talked to himself, and said in a tone of sudden realization:

"That's easy."

He watched the people trying to escape from the theater, who were trying to open the door, pounding their fists so hard that their hands were covered in blood, but to no avail.

Smiled and said:

"Let's play together. You go join them. This is fun, isn't it?"

He patted Ueno on the shoulder, and soon, Ueno's gaze became hollow, lifeless, flesh and blood slipped from the bones, and the skin wrinkled into a ball.

"I'm so happy!"

The real person smiled happily, like a happy child:

"What if Kira Nanami was made like this... The boy just now was Junpei, what if his mother was made like this... I'm so happy!"

He squeezed Ueno's withered face and smiled happily:

"Ueno-kun, go and play with them~"

"The real gentleman."

A calm voice suddenly came from the door.

But seeing that the door that cast the spell cracked into pieces, revealing Kira Nanami's plain face,

Those indifferent eyes looked at the real person without any extra emotion:

"Let's play a game."

Chapter 47 Decompression game

"Let's play a game."