On how to contain anomalous objects

Fu Heihui rushed out.

At that moment, there was nothing in his mind, only the soft, slightly upturned lips, kindly, like a flower or a star, opening and closing.

Although the lines of the young man are soft, but at least the gender can be seen. The facial features are like oil painting blocks melted by the sun and brushed, gradually blending into another very familiar appearance.Those heartbreaking colors almost made him shed tears in his drowsiness... It belongs exclusively to women, it is the most sincere, most urgent and initial expectation of every life, it is the flickering corner of the clothes, it is the soft hum Singing is a fragrant embrace, a smiling eye, a mother, a sister, and the softest and cleanest wound in his life.

And the harmless warmth that kept pulling him almost made him stop and look back, but the lips were still opening and closing in his mind: run, run, run, don't stop, don't stop Looking back, Hui, run, run, run, run...

It wasn't until a pair of slender and strong hands blocked his way that those soft and friendly whispers slowly receded from his ears.Fu Heihui suddenly came back to his senses. He raised his head and stared blankly at his teacher. Only then did he realize that his limbs were weak, his headache was splitting, and his back was almost drenched in cold sweat.

"Are you okay? Hui?"

Fu Heihui blinked slowly, and found himself suspended in mid-air with Gojo Satoru, looking down at the battlefield below: "...It's okay, what happened just now? Where's Smirnov?"

"He told you to run, and then released half of the spell. As a result, you couldn't stop the car when you ran, and hit a hole in the wooden plank used for construction over there, and fell from upstairs."

Fu Heihui: "..." I said why do I have such a headache? !

Gojo Satoru carried him and jumped into the corridor again. Fu Heihui felt that he was only delayed for more than ten seconds, but the messy spell spirits in the corridor had completely disappeared, and the surroundings were terribly clean. Only those The soft, shimmering white liquid flowed and spread on the ground, making a slight sticky sound, like a naturally growing river.

The unknown object was waiting for them at the source of the river, and the human head was hanging down softly at this moment, as if asleep.

Liuyan watched the situation below condescendingly, Wujo Wujo asked him thoughtfully: "Hui, what did you see just now?"

"...Tsu Miki, and..."

Fu Heihui recalled that illusory and beautiful color block, he was silent for a long time before adding in a low voice: "...and mother."

"Well... I see, you wait here for a while." The white-haired conjurer touched his chin, and the next second he stepped directly into the white river, and shouted in a drawn-out voice: "Then Classmate Leah? Are you still awake?"

The source's body trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, and the person who rushed towards him showed a smile.

"I still have consciousness, Teacher Wutiao," he, no, he said, "but I still can't control the alienated body."

"It's okay, you did a good job this time."

As the strongest magician continued to approach, the liquid that was lazily flowing on the floor couldn't help trembling visibly with the naked eye.The river began to flow backwards, and Fu Heihui watched helplessly as his classmate was like a pump that pumped water crazily, guiding those unknown substances all the way up the upper limbs, getting into the pores and tongue and disappearing.

Fu Heihui felt that she was about to cast a psychological shadow on her classmate's mouth.

Elijah looked at the person walking towards him quietly, it was very strange, he thought, the other person was probably the first human being who approached him, spoke to him, and was alive and well when he became abnormal.

"Mr. Gojo, have you ever heard of Alien Hand Syndrome?"

Elijah looked at the man who suddenly carried him into the woods in the middle of the night and asked him to release the "cursed object", shivering in his cotton clothes.

"—The patient can neither control the movement of the "alien hand", nor does he know what his own hand will do. My alienated body is similar to the state of the "alien hand"."

Five minutes ago, the white-haired magician pushed him to the depths of the suburban woods: "Did you see those ugly monsters? Kill them."

Weird vines entangled and entangled into a twisted and scorched human body, with indistinguishable subordinate limbs scratching on the bark, making a crackling sound, shaking the snow all over the ground, as if crawling out of the deepest nightmare in my heart of evil spirits.But Elijah looked at them with cold eyes as if looking into a mirror.

"Very calm, not bad, good courage." The strongest conjurer applauded beside him as if he was watching a show. Hearing this, Elijah reluctantly bent his lips. These creatures called "curse spirits" are the same as some The anomalous object is much more beautiful in comparison.

"...the "curse" in my body is really dangerous." He emphasized again.

"It's okay, I'm still here, you're so long-winded."

"..."

He was pulled out of the quilt in the middle of the night, and he was brought to the strange monster with only a cotton padded jacket casually thrown at him.Even Elijah was a little annoyed.Didn't this person claim to be the strongest? Elijah closed his eyes with a slight sense of revenge, awakening the abnormality sleeping in his body.

...Then he was frightened by the sudden outburst of murderous intent from the opponent.

The abnormal object gracefully and loosely wandered among the new snow and dead branches and leaves. He was very satisfied with the successful swallowing of three groups of negative emotions. Climb on organisms.

His host was frightened by the other party's killing intent, and he was stunned in place, but he didn't have this concern. It wasn't until someone pulled a small ball down that he struggled in the other party's palm in confusion, and realized that he could get out of this person's hand. Compared with the total amount of negative emotions swallowed by him, it is like the difference between the sea and water droplets.

Like a hungry man ordering a fat, juicy steak with high expectations, only to be served synthetic diced meat made from dead rats. False propaganda!He became agitated angrily, and the soft fluid instantly hardened like a sharp knife, but in the next second, half of his body was blown away by someone.

Him: "..."

fuck.

"Spell reversal "He". Gojo Satoru couldn't stop laughing, he let go, rubbed his forehead with a headache, and let the white fluid, which had been cut by half, slip back into the young man's body in panic.

"I didn't expect to see Jie here... Tsk, I'm a little upset."

The young man opened his eyes and explained to him eagerly.Gojo Satoru knew that he was probably frightened by himself, so the white-haired conjurer ignored the opponent's pupils that shrank instantly, and grabbed the young man's right hand that was still slightly convulsed.

"Look, you can't touch me."

In the amber eyes, two hands of different sizes overlapped together, obviously close to each other ambiguously in the field of vision, but he didn't feel the touch of another person's skin: "The cursed object in your body can't touch it either. Me, because the distance between us is "infinite", it can only barely swallow my overflowing mana through this infinite distance."

"This is my spell, there is no lower limit."

So don't worry at all.

……

Fu Heihui was sitting in the dessert shop holding a cup of warm milk tea.Although he didn't like to drink this kind of thing, the unscrupulous teacher insisted on ordering a drink for the two of them, saying that eating something sweet is good for physical and mental health.

...Although he really didn't want to agree with the other party's taste, Fu Heihui still had to admit that this warm and sweet liquid really effectively soothed the cold body.

"Is the curse in Smirnov's body the type of mind control?" Fu Heihui tried hard to focus on those amber eyes, restraining his urge to look at the other's lips.

Hui, it's really impolite to stare at other people's mouths, he told himself, even if he could think of his mother and Tsumiki from the other's lips, even if this guy just ate that big puddle with a mouth that looked like them ……No!Forget it!

"...Barely counted. To be precise, his pollution method should be "distorted cognition." Wujou went to get the pile of desserts he ordered. In the relaxed and cheerful background music, Elijah and Fu Heihui sat face to face in the soft chair of the dessert shop.

"Have students Fu Hei heard of "meme pollution"? It's like you hear a very brainwashing song, and the melody of this song will keep spinning in your mind for the next three days, then This song creates meme pollution on you."

Elijah lowered his eyes and bit the straw, Fu Heihui found that this young man who was older than him seemed to have some very cute little habits, he looked like a child: "In the same way, the "curse" in my body It is a very dangerous meme, and the way he pollutes human beings is to "distort cognition". People who see him will instinctively think of the most influential existence in their memory. If the degree of pollution is too deep, then this People can't even tell who the existence they see is."

—until he is worshiped as a god.

"Did it remind Fu Hei of bad memories? I'm sorry."

The other party looked at him with gentle and sad eyes, Fu Heihui was silent for a moment, and turned his head away uncomfortably: "...No need to apologize, it's not your fault."

He whispered: "...I'm still very happy to see them again."

—they were still smiling and whispering to him.

"Isn't this a good time to get along, the teacher is so touched." Teacher Baimao came back with a lot of cakes. To be marinated by the sweet smell.

"What kind of expression is this, Megumi? Hit you?"

"It's too exaggerated, Mr. Wutiao." Elijah couldn't help complaining in a low voice, just looking at this amount made his teeth ache, as if he was back when he was taken to the dentist by Professor Sechenov when he was a child day.

It's a nightmare to bear, no one stipulates that abnormalities should not be afraid of the dentist.

"There is no way, in order to maintain the limitless, the teacher's brain is working all the time, and needs to add a lot of sugar."

With Elijah's guilty and moved eyes, and Fuheihui's contemptuous expression, Gojo Satoru rubbed the two children's hair with a smile: "The teacher is very hard, so you should respect the teacher well?"

"No, that's the only thing that can't be done." Fu Heihui sneered, turned his head and warned Elijah: "The only person worthy of respect in this high school is Senior Yi Gu, please quickly recognize this unscrupulous person." The essence of the teacher."

Elijah: "...Senior Yi Bone? Is that the senior who went abroad on a business trip?"

Ignoring Gojo Satoru who was yelling "Hui Hao is too much, teacher is so sad", Fu Hei Hui couldn't help but glanced at the other party's lips again, and his face became a little stiff when he realized what he had done.

"Ah, that's right, he is the fourth super conjurer in the conjuration world. He is very strong and a nice person."

Recalling the abandoned building that became clean within ten seconds, Fu Heihui was silent for a moment: "...Speaking of which, I think you will probably be the fifth special class."

"You are strong."

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Trait [-]: He will distort the perception of creatures that see him, the duration varies, and the degree of contamination varies from person to person.

感谢在2021-11-3021:23:55~2021-12-0115:47:29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 the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of baldness in the Science Society;

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