Curse back: Gender-swapped cosplayers always meet the real person

Nanami is in a bad situation.

He took off his glasses and dropped his head on my shoulder. Veins bulged on his neck and his breathing became increasingly weak.

At the same time, I could feel his body temperature dropping.

"It's okay." He tried his best to keep his tone steady while speaking: "I won't die for a while."

"Right now, the most important thing is to leave quickly."

I didn't answer him, but just pursed my lips and looked at the building behind me. Just now, I heard voices coming from inside.

"Oh my." A young boy with a sticky accent came out, holding a deformed "cyborg" in his left and right hands respectively, whose original appearance could no longer be seen.

He was dressed in black, with long blue hair tied up at the end with a hair tie, and crisscrossing horizontal and vertical stitches on his face and body.

It's a real person.

How could it be him? He already knew Brain Flower and obeyed his orders?

Since Geto Suguru is not dead, you have to settle for the second best and set your sights on me?

The real person is the cursed spirit I least want to see.

No, he's not the only one.

Behind him, two huge shadows were lurking on the left and right, emitting a sinister black aura, and their scarlet vertical pupils were aimed at where I was.

The creature on the left, with its front and hind limbs intertwined, slowly walked to where the light could reach, revealing its full appearance. It was a strange-looking black tiger with white wings and sharp fangs faintly visible in its open mouth.

The thing on the right has no shape, just a black mass floating in the air like mist. Even when illuminated by the sunlight, it casts no shadow.

These two cursed spirits have no intelligence and can only utter a few simple words, but judging from their strength, they are definitely of top grade without a doubt.

My heart sank to the bottom.

"Ordinary people are just not fun." He threw away the cyborg as if he was tired of playing with toys, and walked to a position about two meters in front of me. He looked at Nanami with a childlike innocent look: "I just don't know what the soul of a sorcerer can be transformed into?"

I felt a chill run down my spine and took a few steps back with Nanami, warning her, "Don't come over here!"

I will never forget what he did to Nanami in the original novel.

"Ah!" Zhenren knocked his head and asked with a smile: "How rude of you to not introduce yourself. My name is Zhenren, and I am a cursed spirit born from the malice of humans towards humans."

Seeing that I remained silent, he didn't find it boring, and muttered to himself: "Are these two behind me my...partners? Black Tiger and Shadow are both cursed spirits born out of human fear."

As he was talking, he changed his tone again: "No, how can a guy who has no mind be worthy of being my companion......"

"Are you a servant?" He opened his arms and smiled, "Welcome to my paradise, come and have fun."

As he finished speaking, hundreds of cyborgs slowly crawled out of the surrounding buildings. With Nanami and I at the center, they blindly rushed in this direction, muttering syllables whose meaning they had no idea of.

No wonder they chose a large storage base specifically, it turned out to be for the Tibetans.

How many people in the upper echelons of the magic world are in collusion with Brainflower? Or is he hiding among them?

The impact of watching anime and being there in person is completely different.

The gloomy sky, the silence accompanied by the terrifying dark environment, a real person with a malicious smile, two cursed spirits staring at him hungrily behind him, and groups of modified humans groaning in pain.

Every step seemed designed to break down my psychological defenses.

It is not meaningless that Ye Mo Zhengdao attacks every new student with cursed corpses before they enter school to torture their true hearts.

Not everyone can be fearless and regretless when facing the violent conflict between life and death. Pain, tearing, breaking, blood, decay, hatred, disgust and loss are things that people instinctively avoid.

And I happen to be a person who is good at escaping, likes to escaping, and even only knows how to escape.

However, rather than fear, what surged first in my heart was anger.

What are you angry about? Being looked down upon?

No, that's not it. He racked his brains to gather four special-grade cursed spirits, and I don't know what kind of dirty and ugly exchange of interests he went through in the process. He was so attentive, so strenuous, and so despicable and used no means to deal with me. This is already a super high-standard treatment comparable to Gojo Satoru. How could I be looked down upon?

Was that the anger of being plotted against? No, it wasn't. It wasn't the first day that he knew the true face of the high-ranking officials of the sorcery. They were just a bunch of petty people who only knew how to scheme and fight for power.

So what am I angry about?

What makes me angry is that, instead of targeting me, a so-called top-class curse master Geto Suguru, who came from unknown backgrounds, their plan was to target Nanami.

Nanami Kento, a first-level sorcerer, likes to eat bread, gets irritated when working overtime, and will help to purify cursed spirits when he sees them no matter how tired he is. He will just avoid Gojo Satoru when he is harassed, and rarely uses dirty words even when scolding people (calling overtime shit doesn't count). He is a good person in every sense of the word.

This group of mean, filthy, despicable and disgusting conspirators pushed Nanami to death without hesitation in order to test, no, to kill me.

If four special-grade cursed spirits can really kill me, how can Nanami escape?

Should it be surprising?

No, they are just that kind of people.

“Hahahahaha.” I laughed. “Hahahahahahahahahahaha, do you think you can kill me just by calling this group of people over?”

"Why?" Zhenren played with the ends of the blue hair, looking very relaxed: "I can't?"

Yes, now from the perspective of Nozomi and Masato, I am the twin sister of Kagome Jie. I have the same abilities as him, but I am not as strong as him. Killing me will still allow you to use the Curse Spirit Manipulation Technique, which is very cost-effective.

They might even think that using four special-grade monsters to kill Nanami and I was being overly cautious.

They will start taking action soon.

The more times like this, the more you need to stay calm.

I exhaled slowly and began to think like a true top-class sorcerer.

First of all, Nanami was poisoned and his business couldn’t be delayed.

Although the big bird is only a first-level cursed spirit, it flies very fast and can directly break through the tent and fly out.

I still remember the last time I took it and used the map to navigate to the technical college. I guess it won’t be a problem for it to fly autonomously to the technical college.

As long as they fly out of the tent, Ijichi and Naoko will notice something is wrong and then call Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru for rescue.

The real person, the cyborg, and the "shadow" probably don't have the ability to catch up. The only thing we need to worry about may be the winged tiger, so we must release a special-class one to entangle it.

In Geto Suguru's special inventory, Rainbow Dragon was sent, Slit-mouthed Woman was also sent, leaving only the incarnation Tamamonomae.

When special-class fights against special-class, the incarnation of Tamamonomae is still the trump card in Geto Suguru's hand, and there is no way he can lose.

In addition, I have dozens of first-level cursed spirits and hundreds of second-level cursed spirits to entangle those modified humans.

The key is real people.

The key is that he is a real person. I cannot be touched by him. If I am touched, I will die.

Then let the scorpion go. It is fast and good at attacking with poison, which may be able to restrain the real person.

I myself took Youyun to deal with the shadow.

After going over the plan in my mind, I took out the Curse Jade.

Although I was mentally prepared, its taste was still beyond my expectations.

The smell of the rag mixed with the smell of vomit, every word of this sentence was materialized in my mouth.

Coffee shop owner, I'm sorry, compared to this stuff, the cake you make is simply the most delicious thing on earth!

No wonder Xia Yu could eat the desserts he made bite by bite without changing his expression. It turned out that those things were nothing compared to the Cursed Spirit Jade!

Five thousand cursed spirits, five thousand swallows, disgusting memories over and over again, and he has managed to hold on until now without becoming completely mentally abnormal. He is a capable man!

But I'd rather lose the battle than the person. My most hated enemy is right in front of me. How could I possibly show my embarrassment?

So, I swallowed the cursed jade without batting an eyelid and summoned the scorpion, the big bird, and the incarnation of Tamamonomae.

Before Nanami could say a word, she was swallowed by the big bird and flew out at a rapid speed.

"Come on," I said. "You are surrounded by me."