atypical edge one

Chapter 35

"It's so beautiful!" Nanako was fascinated by the cute and shiny accessories and dolls in the jewelry store.

The accessories here are not too expensive, but they are very popular with girls of the same age as Nanako Mimiko - Zaomenge is no exception.

"Yuanyi, where did you find such an interesting place!" The girls with white hair and black hair stayed in front of the counter, picking and choosing.Girls like to visit boutiques, whether they buy or not, they will be very happy when shopping.

"Look first," Yuan Yi smiled, "I'll go buy milk tea for you."

"Okay, okay, I want pearl milk tea with half sugar!"

"Full sugar cocoa macchiato."

After watching Yuanyi leave, Nanako and Mimiko lingered in front of various counters talking to each other.

No matter how old you are, shopping and shopping is a girl's pleasure.

"Wait, how did Yuanyi know this kind of place that girls usually come to?" Nanako walked around and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Although they all agree with the statement that "Enichi is a gentle person and treats them super well", it doesn't mean that Nanako and Mimiko don't know how careless Enichi is in terms of clothing and diet.

"Does he know any other girls outside?" Nanako looked at her sister.

"It's possible." Mimiko pursed her lips.

The black-haired boy has always been different from them, he has the ability to go out alone, even if he doesn't come back overnight, Xia Youjie won't care.Moreover, Enichi seldom talked about his affairs outside, so Nanako and Mimiko knew nothing about the friends that Enichi knew.

"Master Xia You didn't say anything, it should be the default." Mimiko hugged the doll tightly.

"If Yuanyi is willing to introduce us, it's not impossible to get along well with her." The white-haired girl snorted softly.

"Well, let's just listen to Yuanyi."

The girls don't think Yuanyi will be hated at all—Yuanyi is so nice, gentle, caring and strong, he is the best Yuanyi in the world, how can anyone not like him?

"Speaking of which, Yuanyi has been in a bad mood for the past two days," Nanako took out the nail polish with sequins and looked at it, then put it back again, "It seems that she hasn't been very happy since the big party."

"Is it because you don't like the newcomers?" Mimiko guessed.

"It's not like that either." Nanako pinched the doll and decided to choose the softer one on the left. "It's normal when chatting with Miguel, but I don't like that Sosuke very much."

"Well," Mimiko supported her sister unconditionally, "he feels the same as Saki."

"That's right, Mimiko, you think so too, right?" Nanako curled her lips, "How much older he can be than us, what I hate the most is people like them who treat us like children."

Everyone is not far behind, so why are you so self-righteous and look down on them?

"I'm back, Nanako's milk tea, and Mimiko's macchiato."

Enichi quietly appeared behind the girl. If he hadn't made a sound, neither Nanako nor Mimiko would have known that he had returned.

But Nanako and Mimiko are also used to it, and they completely trust Enichi.

"Did someone recommend you to bring us here?" Nanako couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she asked anyway.

"Yeah," Yuan Yi said without doubting him, "Because I always wanted to take you out, but I didn't know where to go, so I asked Ge, and she recommended this place."

"Oh," the white-haired girl stretched her voice, "it's a song, do we want to meet with you someday?"

"It's Enichi your friend, so I want to get to know you." Mimiko added.

"Okay, I'll tell them when the time comes, Tanji and Katari are very nice." Yuanyi smiled.

"Since Yuanyi said so, we will definitely get along well with them then."

Nanako bought some hair accessories, necklaces, nail polish and other things here. Regardless of whether she needs them or not, she can buy them anyway if she likes them.

Mimiko picked out some nail polish that matched the color Nanako had bought, and took some fluffy pillows.

In the end, Enchi carried the bag, while Nanako and Mimiko only had milk tea in their hands.

"Shall we also take a bag?" Nanako asked, tilting her head.

"No, it's not heavy."

The black-haired boy followed behind the girl, in a mixed mood.Part of him felt the happiness of Nanako and Mimiko, and part of him was immersed in the previous memories.

He is confident that the cursed master's injuries are definitely not fatal, so the sudden disappearance of the other party may be to heal his injuries.But the possibility of his death is not ruled out.

In Yuanyi's view, life is equally precious.A flower, a grass, a cat and a dog, we all live in this wonderful world.

But there are always people who discard things that others regard as more precious than life.

He once had the idea of ​​ending the other party's life, but if he did that, how would he be different from this curse master?Also killing life.

Yuan Yi couldn't understand the feeling of this.Subconsciously, he wanted to ask Gojo Satoru for help.

There is no other, because the world seen by Gojo Satoru and Yuanyi is almost the same.

At twelve thirty in the evening, on the lawn of a park in Tokyo.

"Wu, I actually didn't want him to die." Yuanyi, who was lying side by side with Gojo Satoru on the grass, said so.

"But if he doesn't die, more ordinary people will die because of him." Wujo Wu opened a lollipop and began to eat.

"Do you want strawberry flavor?" He also gave Yuanyi one by the way.

"But life is equally precious." Yuan Yi whispered while eating a lollipop.

After he learned that the curse master was missing, he felt a little depressed, but he felt inconvenient to tell Xia Youjie about the cause and effect of this matter—he couldn't say that he was angry because of the death of ordinary people, so he went to teach the curse master a lesson. I didn't expect him to disappear just like that—what if he died.

Among their peers, the Zaomen brothers and sisters are ordinary people, Fu Heihui has not really entered the magic world, and Nanako and Mimiko around him are the type of "Yuichi is good at everything, and Yuanyi supports everything".

After much deliberation, the only person he can confide in is Wujo Wugao.

"Of course it's good for you to think like this, but not everyone is worth saving. Yuan Yi, I've known for a long time that I can only save those who are willing to be saved by me."

The white-haired young man looked up at the night sky, his eyes were more dazzling and beautiful than the stars in the sky.

"There are many people who hinder us, not only curse spirits and curse masters, but also those old grandpas who are super fashionable in magic but old-fashioned in thinking."

When he said this, Gojo Satoru used a very brisk tone and cute words. If the listener was not Yuanichi, he would definitely be shocked by his bad taste.

"If you were given another chance, would you still cut off his hands?"

"Yes." Yuan Yi said in a positive tone: "I can't forgive what he did to innocent people."

"That's fine. People don't die if they lose their hands. It would be an accident if he died. Yuanyi, you didn't know that guy was so weak before." Gojo Satoru laughed, and his blue eyes were bent like Xing Xing said, "Besides, you haven't seen his body. It's hard to say whether he's dead or alive."

Beneath that frivolity and liveliness is rational cold-bloodedness.Wujo Wu was born in Yusanjia, and Liuyan has witnessed countless deaths in the past twenty years, including the death of magicians, the death of ordinary people, and the death of curse spirits.

He has long been able to try his best to maintain his calm attitude in the face of any emergencies.

"Even if he dies, it doesn't matter. You have a clear conscience, and he got the ending he deserved. Everyone is happy."

"That's right." Yuanyi's train of thought was easily distorted by Wujo Wu.

"I found it really fun to tease you," Gojo Satoru laughed out loud as he tilted his head to see Yuanyi's serious thinking expression, "But what I said just now was serious."

"Don't be sad for someone who is not worth it, just do what you think you should do."

"Okay, I remember."

"What's wrong?" Gojo Satoru laughed, "keep looking at me."

"Suddenly discovered that Wu's eloquence is very good."

"Hahaha, of course, I am a perfect man in every aspect except my character."

"Okay, then the heart-to-heart talk time is over," Wujo Satoru sat up, "Let's go play, didn't you say you came up with a good idea when you were on a business trip before, let's try it?"

This is the interesting idea Gojo Satoru mentioned on the phone earlier. He wanted to change the size and power of "Cang" and "He".

"You said earlier that you changed the structure of the spell to set off the fireworks, right? That's what inspired me," Gojo Satoru stretched out his index finger and said enthusiastically, "'Cang' and 'He' mean no lower limit after all. There are different manifestations of spells, but one is strengthening and the other is reversal."

"But 'Cang' can't be used at close range. If you want to take care of directivity, the mantra operation will become very complicated and tiring. I don't want to do this." The six-eyed white-haired tone is brisk, "So Yuan One, should we try to change the no-lower-limit spell together?"

The no-lower limit technique is a technique that has been passed down for a long time by the Wujo family. It is not that no one wants to study it, but in fact, in the history of the Wujo family, there are very few people who can freely use the no-lower limit technique, and Wujo Satoru is one of them one.

As a six-eyed owner, he also spent a lot of time learning "Cang"-this is enough to prove the difficulty of the no-lower limit technique.

"Okay, then what effect do you want?" Yuanyi also sat up and began to seriously discuss with Gojo Satoru.

"Can you open the lock but not destroy the effect of the lock?" Gojo Satoru did not use a positive tone, "I don't know too well, but in short, I want to try to reduce the power first, so that I can open the lock without the key. "

"Sounds like a very convenient skill."

"Right, right, I just want to make it more homely." The white-haired young man said with a relaxed attitude.

"And if 'He' is changed, maybe we can also set off fireworks."