On how to contain anomalous objects

The cursed master, who was handcuffed to the heating pipe by him, finally woke up slowly. Elijah squatted down in front of him, staring straight at the pair of nervous eyeballs.

"Hello, I am the curser who is in charge of hunting you down. I hope you can cooperate with my work." The Russian youth put the dagger on the opponent's neck, and showed a gentle smile at the curser who was vigilant and surprised. : "Can you tell me where those children are now?"

"...you are the newly promoted super magician." The curseman stared at him miserably for a while, and then suddenly showed a strange smile: "I know you, a Russian, a student at school... in secret The price of your head on the Internet has soared several times, and they all want to know what you are capable of as a meat."

"I didn't expect that I would win the first place today..."

Suddenly, his arm was as flexible as a snake, and it slipped out of the strong and cold handcuffs.Regardless of the dagger on his neck, the curse master punched the surprised young man with a smirk, and there was a sharp and cold light shining between his fingers: "Boy, today I will teach you a trick for your teacher." reason."

"Never treat a magician as a humble ordinary person!"

The young man managed to dodge, but the punch was a cover-up, and the next second he found himself trapped by a blood-colored sticky rope crawling from nowhere, unable to move.

The curse master kicked the man to the ground, wondering why he fainted just by seeing this clumsy and immature student, and couldn't help becoming more vigilant in his heart.But he smiled triumphantly on the surface, and the magic tool directly faced the soft belly of the human body: "Compared with human cubs, the skin, flesh, bones and internal organs of the magician are better raw materials. Liver harvested from the surgeon can produce better results."

"...So they're all dead?" The young man lay awkwardly on the dirty ground, the dust stained the side face of the other party, and under the dim light, the beautiful amber eyes naturally showed a kind of Come with a sad look.

"What?" The curse master was puzzled by the young man's frail and helpless expression, and he didn't react for a while.

"Those kids."

"Yeah, they're all dead," the other party came back to his senses, and couldn't help but look at the prey that he held against the vitals with a brand-new, greedy gaze.For a man like him, there was always a sacrilegious pleasure in torturing innocent, clean, weak prey, such as those human cubs, and it was good crying.

Is this kid really a super magician?

"They were disembowelled by me one by one, like little piggies, and they screamed very nicely." The curse tool sank into the flesh little by little, and the curser licked his lips impatiently: "Don't worry, I don't want to be too angry." It will make you die too quickly, I will cut open your stomach bit by bit, break your ribs, and then take out your pancreas and cut it into pieces..."

"No, you lied. Those children have not been killed by you, or you." The young man's face did not show the fear he hoped, he just stared at the curser's eyes intently: " Where are the children who are still alive?"

"Sure enough, he's a student, and he wants to save people when he's about to die." The curser's pupils shrank slightly, but he said with a sneer, "Guess what?"

"It seems that you don't know if they are still alive, where they are... because these children are no longer in your hands." Elijah watched the other party's expression carefully, and said slowly, as if the child had been cut open. The sharp weapon on the surface of the skin is like nothing: "I see, this is not your base camp, no wonder the rabbit doesn't answer me when I ask if the children are with you... This is just a foothold for trading."

He spoke with such certainty that it was as if he had seen everything before.

"Who is the person who traded this group of children with you?"

Even though he was lying on the ground in embarrassment, the Russian youth's tone was still so gentle and polite, but the curser no longer doubted that this man was a fool.

The sharp weapon stabbed directly at the vital point: "The dead don't need to know anything!"

The assistant supervisor stood at the door holding an iron cage, listening nervously to the movement inside the door.

That vicious and extremely cunning curse master had already killed five curse masters, and even a first-level curse master was killed by the opponent's unpredictable tricks, otherwise he wouldn't have found a super-level shot.However, after the student went in, there was no movement of a fight at all. The other party came out 10 minutes ago and asked for ropes and handcuffs.

The assistant supervisor was already thinking about whether he should run away.

The old door squeaked and was pushed open from the inside. Elijah straightened his black school uniform with a dagger in his hand. The blood overflowing from his waist and abdomen made him frown—fortunately, the wound was not deep. , except for the pain, there is not much effect.

"Student Smirnov! It's great that you're fine." Seeing that the person who came out was not the Curser, the assistant supervisor heaved a sigh of relief and came up to him.

"Ah, thank you for your concern... But I'm sorry, I may have to trouble you to wait a little longer." The young man smiled politely at him, and the assistant supervisor who had seen Gojo Satoru couldn't help sighing again. The newly promoted super class and his teacher have completely different styles of painting.

"Please return the rabbit cage to me," Elijah stretched out his hand to the assistant supervisor, "I'm sorry for your trouble that you helped me carry the cage for so long."

"Ah, don't bother, don't bother, it's what I should do." The assistant supervisor was stunned, and immediately passed the iron cage over, and couldn't help but cast a glance into the cage.

Along the way, he has already seen the magic of the rabbit that is suspected to be a curse. It is said that there is a panda curse in Tokyo Curse High School that can also speak human words, and its thinking logic is no different from that of a human being... Maybe this rabbit is also a night man. A new gadget made by Mozhengdao.

"Question, three of the nine children captured by the first-level curse master Ito Tatsuhiro are still alive, right?"

"Haha, no."

Elijah paused, closed his eyes, and continued to ask without changing his tone: "...are there two people alive?"

"haha, yes."

"Question, Tatsuhiro Ito doesn't know who the trader is, he is useless, right?"

"haha, yes."

"...We are running out of time, the fugitive can no longer provide any more information, but there are still children alive." Elijah calmly turned and walked towards the rental house: "Please allow me to confirm again, my mission is to arrest The first-level fugitive curse master Ito Tatsuhiro was killed on the spot."

"...Uh, that's right."

The assistant superintendent looked hesitantly at this young man who looked gentle and weak, and thought that this person didn't look like someone who could kill... What did the superior think, so that a student who had just entered school for less than half a year had no buffer? Come here to perform this cruel task.

Elijah pushed open the door, and stared condescendingly at the Curser lying on the ground with a slack smile on his face and muttering.He retracted his dagger, bent down and picked up the magic tool that the opponent had dropped on the ground.

Seeing the trembling back of the young man from behind, the assistant supervisor reminded him in a low voice, "...Actually, you can hand him over to us to handle it on your behalf. As a newcomer, everyone can understand—" —”

The sharp incantation pierced directly into the heart, and the other party twisted it twice skillfully. The curser turned his eyes white, uhh, screamed twice, and then died, choking all the next words of the assistant supervisor in his throat .

Then the man calmly cut open the throat and spine, separated the head from the body, and ensured that the person was completely dead.The blood inevitably stained the clean and white fingertips, but other than that, the other body parts of the Russian youth were not splashed with any blood, and the whole process looked extremely professional and elegant.

Assistant supervisor: "..."

... He was wrong, there is no fucking normal person for conjurers, the stronger they are, the more crazy they become.

Glancing coldly at the cloudy eyes that were dying, Elijah turned around, stared at the assistant supervisor whose eyes were erratic and did not dare to look at him, and said seriously: "Next, I need the surveillance records of the nearby blocks, maybe It is possible to trace the whereabouts of the person who traded with the other party."

The assistant supervisor showed a look of embarrassment: "...Smirnov, in fact, your mission is over."

He sighed: "According to the order I received, it is the job of the police to track down the whereabouts of those children, and the magic circle will not intervene...So forgive us for not using our authority to do your best for you."

Elijah couldn't help frowning: "Even if there are still two children alive now? They probably won't be able to survive if it continues!"

The assistant supervisor couldn't bear to look away: "...even if there are still two children alive."

"……I see."

The other party accepted this unexpectedly calmly, he even hugged the iron cage and bowed politely to the assistant supervisor: "Thank you for your help, but I don't want to go back to school right now, you can let me... be alone ?"

The door was gently closed by the other party, and Elijah stared blankly at the corpse in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "Rabbit, is the thing that traded children with the curse master Ito Tatsuhiro human?"

"haha, yes."

"Another Curse Master?"

"Haha, no."

"...So it's a conjurer?"

The immature and mechanical weird child's voice chuckled and echoed in the bloody room. It was clearly midsummer, but Elijah only felt chills all over his body: "Haha, yes."

"Question, there are still two children who are still alive, right?" He suddenly asked again seriously, with a strange fire in his eyes, as if he had finally made up his mind.

"Haha, no."

The pupils of the young man couldn't help trembling: "...one person?"

"Haha, no."

Elijah didn't ask any more questions.

What's the point of asking for an inevitable answer?Those children were all dead, just when he finally found the curse master with the help of the rabbit, when he found out that all this was related to the curse master, or the high-level curse master, and when he finally made up his mind, even if it was for the teacher When they got into trouble and wanted to save others, they all died, miserable and lonely.

…Always, Elijah, what a piece of shit you are.

The author has something to say:

The IQ of the villain is only equal to the IQ of the stupid author. I, I try my best not to write it as kindergarten children fighting... probably at the level of elementary school students haha ​​(?)

感谢在2022-01-0113:00:26~2022-01-0123:18:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: KAM1 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!