People are in Zongman, in short, they are very disdainful

But having said that, your eyes are very interesting. "

There was a flash of inspiration in the silver eyes, but Kurosaki Jiji could feel a little bit of disobedience.

This kind of look is the kind of child who is forced to be the king of the child at school and pretend to be a good baby at home, just like a hungry wolf trying to squint its eyes to pretend to be weak in order to sneak into the flock.

Sawada Hiroki was also observing the young man in front of him.

Evil and good go hand in hand, like the apples of Eden, there is an intoxicating beauty hidden in the evil.

"Can I call my father again tomorrow? I want to talk to you."

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"Then, I hit it off right away with your young master, his rich knowledge is amazing..."

"It's easy to talk, come on, Hiroki."

Under Kurosaki Jiji's astonished gaze, Thomas pulled Shiroto Masata who was standing on the side as the background board.

"According to the oriental tradition, my child worships the head of the Kurosaki family as a foster father today..."

"I can't help it, I'm not much older than him..."

The sweaty Kurosaki stopped Thomas who had misunderstood East Asian culture.

He already had Agatha, and he didn't want to hold Baimao Zhengtai and shout "I got Hiroki is a godsend", nor did he want to form a "White Beard Evil Group".

And Hiroki didn't think so either.

"...So, why do you care about me?"

People will do good deeds on a whim, but once they stop, the harm to the recipient may even be greater than before the help.

Being with Kurosaki Ji made Sawada Hiroki feel the long-lost peace of mind, but concealed the fear of losing everything.

"Hiroki, do you believe in 'gravity'? Do you think it makes sense for you to be caught by me?"

Leaning on the sofa, Atsuba Kurosaki spoke slowly with a provocative tone.

"Like an apple destined to fall, 'gravity' is always around us, drawing everything together all the time."

"But that's just a coincidence..."

Frowning slightly, Baimao Zhengtai, who received a pure science education, was a little hard to accept the words of this magic stick.

"So, what is a coincidence? Is there really such a thing as a coincidence?

If so, what kind of coincidence is it?solid state?liquid?Gaseous?Or plasma? "

The ensuing questioning left Hiroki speechless.

"For an ordinary person, if you ask him to toss a coin one hundred times in a row, what is the mathematical expectation of heads, he will definitely tell you 'fifty times' without hesitation, which is a manifestation of 'gravity'.

Ordinary people are often bound by fate, just like everything in the world cannot completely escape the influence of gravity, you will meet me, this is also the effect of 'gravity'. "

Compared with being suddenly enlightened, Hiroki's heart is more appropriately described by the word "breaking the shackles".

No one has ever told me these things before...

"I can feel that your heart is like Mount Fuji. The perennial white snow confuses everyone and makes them forget that there is a magma that swallows everything in your heart."

I want to refute, but I don't want to say it when the words come to my lips.

The rock in my heart is broken.

"Can you teach me how to make the magma flow?"

Like a person who has been hungry for days and frantically craves for food, Hiroki desperately wants to drink the freedom he has never enjoyed.

"Can you figure out what the liquid thinks? Try this, though."

A stone arrow shining with golden light appeared in Kurosaki Jiji's hand.

"How about exchanging your life for freedom? It's a good deal, right?"

When he took the arrow and was about to stab himself, Baimao Zhengtai seemed to have thought of something, turned around and asked:

"If you were asked the question 'how many times does it come up heads a hundred times to flip a coin,' what would you say?"

If it is such a man, there must be an unusual answer.

"Without a doubt, the answer is 'as many times as I want it to be,' because I have the ability!"

The almost arrogant words did not disgust Hiroki, on the contrary, he felt that such an answer was justified.

"The so-called coincidence is just an 'uncontrollable variable beyond the scope of ability'!"

puff.

Sawada Hiroki smiled, his silver eyes were faintly red, happy as he should have been.

"I know, my lord."

After the words fell, the stone arrow penetrated deeply into the back of the hand.

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"It's getting late, I'm sorry to say goodbye first."

"October 5, five days later, is Inuko's birthday. I will hold a banquet at the Chengjun Hotel. Can I invite Patriarch Kurosaki to honor him?"

Thomas was eager to tie the young master to his chariot.

"I'm sorry, I was busy that day, so I'm afraid I can't be there in person, but Hong Shu talked about this with me yesterday, and I hastened to arrange for my subordinates to prepare a congratulatory gift for me."

Kurosaki Ji took out a small velvet box from his pocket and opened it on the spot.

A beautifully carved jade-white ring, Thomas' breathing became heavy.He couldn't see the material of the ring, but he knew its value would not be small.

The family crest of the "Baixiu family" was engraved on the ring, and it was a gift from the head of the Baixiu family himself.

Does this mean that the Baixie family supports Xindola?

Hiroki, you are good at jumping off buildings, you are good at jumping!

"Since it's appropriate, I'll take my leave and wish Hiroki a happy birthday."

Looking back at the bloodshot Hiroki Sawada in his silver pupils, Kurosaki Ji left.

"Five days is enough for me to deal with other things. There is still the last piece of Malak's territory, and the collection of heinous souls is about to be completed, and the research of [Secret Words] has also made new progress."

There are 9 secret words that I know so far, and the last one [earth center] symbolizes the accumulation of evil and the reversal of "gravity", and the road from hell to heaven has really opened.

His road to heaven will be more complicated and tortuous than Dior's, but Kurosaki Ji can foresee that when he collects 36 sinful souls, he will be able to produce a "new transformation".

"The seventh secret word [Reverse God of Death], one of the cards drawn by Atianfangmeng when she divination for me. 'The God of Death is ruthless and takes people's lives, but he himself is just a servant of fate', that's what she said at the time. Bar."

The face of the ancient Egyptian god of death Osisis is sometimes black and sometimes green, symbolizing death and new life respectively.

[Reversed God of Death] symbolizes resistance to fate and life to death.

"Think about it, Conan is also a god of death."

Killing Conan is also [Reversed Grim Reaper].

"The seeds have been planted, and the rest will depend on Hiroki's performance."

There are two seeds, one is in Hiroki's heart, and the other is now worn on his hand.

The ring was indeed urgently processed, but Kurosaki Tsutomu carved it himself.

The material of this ring is——

——The bones of Kurosaki thistle.

Chapter 132 The Enemy Kills You Paradise

Hell · Thistle Demon Mansion.

A scarlet light flashed, and Ji Kurosaki appeared in his bedroom in the Ji Demon Mansion, holding a framed family portrait in his hand.

"Just hang here, Agatha."

"Good dad!"

After hanging the painting and staying with his daughter for a while, Kurosaki Ji walked out of his gloomy mansion and walked towards the Scarlet Hall.

The forest is twisted like a ghost, sticking out like dry bones, the magma flows quietly, like the red Danube, low-level monsters surround the boiling blood pool, bubbling and bubbling...

Thistle Kurosaki is used to such an environment that obviously does not conform to the aesthetics of normal human beings.

It's been almost a year since I first met Lucifer, right?After all, he has already been in Hundred Flowers for a semester.

Giving up her identity as a human, came to hell, adopted Agatha, got acquainted with Araki, and successfully mastered the neon underworld......

I have really experienced a lot this year.

and also.......

Do you really like Lucifer?

When we met for the first time, I was overwhelmed by the power of the hell lord, and I didn't have the leeway to think about it.

Later, they gradually became familiar with each other. Although they didn't say it explicitly, both parties tacitly understood that "she/he is a trustworthy person (?)".

Later, every time Lucifer came to my house to grab a meal, the pancakes I made for her were always sweeter than those for Baphomet. Thinking of Baphomet's narrow eyes, she could see it, right?

Every time Lucifer got closer to him, his eyes were never honest.

Later, Lucifer's idea of ​​fighting against fate made Kurosaki Ji feel like-minded.

This is no longer pure lust...but what did she think?

Is she willing to walk this difficult road with herself?Does she want the same peace of mind as herself?Can she accept being with herself?

In the 132 chapters of this book, the enthusiastic organization boss who has been immersed in intrigues and tricks for a long time finally started to think about the problems that the male protagonist of other novels started to think about in dozens of chapters.

"Forget it, what are you thinking about?"

Shaking his head to clear away distracting thoughts, the crimson hall appeared before his eyes.

"This is Malak's last territory."

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"Can you hear that, Kurosaki Thistle?"

There was concern in Her Majesty's voice.

Unlike the previous few times, Kurosaki Ji picked up the soul and walked into the portal without saying anything, and even forgot to take the extra soul that Lucifer gave him.

"It's all right, Your Majesty."

The deep and capable voice was transmitted back to the hall through the imprint, Kurosaki Jiji had already adjusted his state.

In front of you is Malak's last territory.

The Disney-style tall castle is surrounded by a small river. Just looking at its width, it cannot be called a moat, but the magical power emanating from it reminds Kurosaki Ji that the banning magic equipped on this river is even more powerful than that used by Uncle Samurai.

There are no guards on the drawbridge of the gate, as if to welcome the arrival of uninvited guests-of course, whether you can go out is another matter.

"Swoosh-bang!!!"

The moment Kurosaki Ji entered the gate of the castle, tens of hundreds of fireworks bloomed in the sky, some of which were in the shape of yellow rabbit heads.

"Hello! Brother!"

Hearing an enthusiastic voice like that of a worker in an amusement park, Kurosaki Tsutomu suddenly turned his head to look to the left.

In the cement passage that appeared at some unknown time, there were two mechanical puppet animals in the glass window, and the one who greeted just now was one of them.

"I'm Lucky Rabbit! This is my friend, Penny the Hen! We're the Jolly Gang!"

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The dull-faced hen also began to collapse into a chick to say hello.

"What about you? Are you ready to join our Happy Gang?"

The excited rabbit dances and dances, and the style of painting is like a member of the shoe education organization who tricked the ignorant old lady into joining the group.

"Listen to our Ode to Joy!"

Like the employees of the evil playground in the horror game, the two mechanical puppets began to sing and dance.

"Oh my god~