I:? ? ?

What an empty shell without a soul?Why does he say I have no soul!

How can I stand here without a soul?I just wanted to refute the real person, but suddenly remembered that I am using... a game account!

Where does the soul of the game account come from?

Thinking about it this way, he seems to be right?

I can't help being silent.

When the officials sent me here, they must have only pinched my body and forgot to stuff things inside.

Didn't expect to meet a real person, be seen through by him, right?

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Seeing me shrunk my head, the faces of the others couldn't help but look ugly.

As if the real person didn't think it was enough, he asked with a smile: "Why do you all have this reaction? For you humans, it doesn't make any difference whether you have a soul or not?"

"Even if she doesn't have a soul, isn't she still standing here?"

"Anyway, you can't see it, just pretend that I never said such a thing, and you don't know that she has no soul—"

That's enough! !

Stop repeatedly mentioning that there is no soul! !

Isn't this putting a knife in everyone's heart? ?

I felt that the air around me seemed to be drained, and the indescribable suffocation enveloped me. I hurriedly hung the small bag back to my waist, and then smoothed my sleeves.

You say I have no soul, right?

So your technique is useless to me?

Watch how I beat you! ! !

Die real! ! !

I clenched my fist angrily, before I could rush over, Osamu Dazai grabbed me from the side.

His slender arms wrapped around my shoulders, and he held me in his arms easily. Seeing me angry, he laughed softly.

"What do you think the soul is?" Osamu Dazai asked Masato with a chuckle.

Zhenren looked at him in surprise, "...it's the first time someone asked me this kind of question."

"Because I really want to know," Osamu Dazai said, "If human beings really have souls, wouldn't the death I seek be meaningless? Even if my body dies, my soul will continue to exist..."

As if feeling terrible, he grabbed my shoulder hard.

Me: qwq

You won't say that until you see the echo of Odasaku.

Gojo Satoru glanced over obliquely, and landed on his hand on my shoulder. Osamu Dazai turned his head and smiled at him.

Wujo Gojo cut out, "Why tell him so much."

The power of the spell in Gojo Wu's hands became more and more concentrated, and the murderous aura almost overflowed from his whole body. He said, "This spell is just delaying time."

"No," Zhenren shook his head, "I'm clearly telling you the question very seriously."

Although he was also smiling, his eyes were very serious, "The human soul is a very fragile thing."

As he spoke, he raised his fingers, holding a few pieces of gray-brown things between his fingers, like clods squeezed by hand, he said: "When the shape of the soul changes, people will die soon..."

I looked at his fingers. In the comics, he just randomly turned into such a monster...

"I also tried to pull the human soul out of the body to become like her, but I found that it was impossible."

"Without the body, the soul cannot be stored."

"In other words, the body is just a container, but it is also a very important thing."

The real person pointed in my direction, and the others looked over thoughtfully.

I:"……"

There is a feeling that a real small classroom has begun.

Why do you listen to a curse spirit so carefully! !

At this time, the side face of Senior Knotweed moved, the eyes on the lines opened, the red eyes of Su Nuo on both sides rolled, and a mouth popped out from below: "What's so difficult about this?"

"You people really don't know much."

The air was silent for a second.

Senior Knotweed's face froze, and he raised his hand to cover the side of his face.

That mouth protruded from the other cheek again, facing the real person, "He can only change the shape of the body through the soul, and his research on the soul is far behind me."

The others couldn't help being silent for a moment.

If you really want to count, the two-faced Su Nuo should also be in the form of a soul now?

His words sounded much more convincing than real people's.

Seeing that everyone was looking over, Liangmian Su Nuo laughed, feeling that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

He smiled and said, "This curse spirit really doesn't have much knowledge, and everything he says is wrong."

"but--"

He paused for a moment.

I have a bad feeling.

"I……"

Before I finished speaking, Su Nuo spoke first.

"Her soul is indeed not here."

"And it looks dilapidated, and if you don't try to fix it, it will die soon."

I:! ! ! ! ! ! !

I am not I do not have ah! ! ! !

This is just an ordinary game account! ! !

How can you tell it's broken! !

I looked at the people around me in a panic, and everyone was stunned. This answer shocked them more than no soul.

They all looked in my direction, and I saw that the expressions on the faces of Ye Qiangwei and Maki had turned blank, and the panda was biting its paw, so shocked that it forgot to let go.

Jianren Qihai and Senior Knotweed seem to have been completely petrified.

Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu, two people who are often stabbed, seemed very calm, but Dazai Osamu's finger on my shoulder was still trembling.

I suddenly realized that Osamu Dazai cared more about me than I thought.

Even though they had only met each other for a short time, when they heard this kind of news, they could hardly hide their intense reaction.

Thinking about it this way, I became even angrier at Su Nuo.

Why did he say that? ?

Is it to see Gojo Satoru and their painful expressions?

It doesn't seem impossible?

Damn it, you bastard! !

I untied the rope wrapped around the iron box, took out his fingers, and said fiercely: "If you make up stories to deceive people, I will throw you into the river over there!"

I turned my finger to the sewage river on the other side, and the green river water was very uncomfortable to look at.

Su Nuo, who appeared at Senior Knotweed's place, clicked his tongue.

"Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

"You are not my benefactor!"

You hair knife monster!

I raised my finger and made a motion to throw it out, but Su Nuo was not threatened by me at all, and he didn't even change his arrogant tone.

"Smelly brat, you dare to throw it out and try."

"If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago."

"Think about it, in the cold laboratory, who is with you all day long, finds you food, comforts you when you cry..."

"You won't comfort me!" I interrupted him, "You'd make me cry if I wasn't crying, and then you'd laugh the harder I cried the louder!!!"

Nuo on both sides!I've seen through you! !

It's not that easy to lie to me!

Su Nuo couldn't help being silent for a while.

"Do you really remember nothing?"

"So you really made me cry?"

We spoke at the same time.

Su Nuo: "...tsk."

This reaction... Sure enough, you have bullied me before, right?

Bastard! ! !

Sink to the bottom of the river for me, you!

I picked up his finger and threw it hard——

A bandaged hand reached out and stopped me.

Osamu Dazai took the finger from my hand and looked at it as if sizing it up.

Su Nuo on the side of the senior knotweed said, "What are you doing?"

"Do you care about Aoi?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"Who cares about her." Su Nuo said disdainfully, "I don't know how many little devils like her have been killed."

Look, Su Nuo is a fun guy.

I quickly reached out to grab the Su Nuo finger, but Osamu Dazai raised his hand up.

I stood on tiptoe, and Osamu Dazai raised his hand a little higher. I couldn't help but jumped up, but I still couldn't get the finger.

Dazai touched my head with the other hand.

He said to the direction of senior knotweed: "I thought you cared about her."

"..."

Seeing that Su Nuo didn't respond, Osamu Dazai chuckled again.

"A few days ago, someone came here to deal with her, saying they were going to put her in some kind of prop. I think it should be called Prison Gate... It seems like a small dark box..."

Before Dazaizhi finished speaking, Su Nuo let out a soft snort.

"It's useless to tell me these things," Su Nuo said, "Do you think you can get my words out with these little tricks?"

Osamu Dazai's smile subsided slightly.

I tilted my head.

Crap...?

Although I don't know what the words are, but the King of Curses is really not that easy to deal with, he was not fooled by Dazai Osamu!

Su Nuo said: "Besides, I have seen this kind of thing a lot."

"?"

Wait, what has been seen a lot? ? ?

Su Nuo continued: "She was locked up all the time when she was a child, she should be used to it."

Although I don't have such a memory, but hearing him say that, I feel a sense of relief.

Now that you're used to it, it should be fine...

I looked up at Dazai Osamu's expression.

The smile on his face froze slightly, and looking at the expressions of Gojo Satoru and others, it was also ugly...

Only the real person met my eyes and smiled with interest.

I:? ?

How is this going? ? ?

I quickly said: "It's really nothing! It's not scary at all!!"

Others looked at me, and I emphasized my voice: "It's really not scary!!"

"Isn't it just being locked up in a small dark room, I'm not afraid!"

After I reiterated several times, the faces of others improved a little.

I was relieved.

Finally someone listened to me!

I struck while the iron was hot, and continued: "And...if Su Nuo knows, maybe he is with me?"

Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly.

I said, "With Su Nuo around, no one would dare to bully me!"

Isn't he the king of curses?Even if it's just one finger, it's great, right?

Su Nuo laughed out loud.

"That's right," he said, "the precious six eyes in the magic world can only rely on a cursed thing like me—"

!!!

"Shut up!!!"

You better stop talking! ! !

Seeing the faces of other people who had just recovered, their faces were instantly gloomy, and I wished I could cover Senior Knotweed's face with the box in my hand.

Is there any way to keep his mouth shut!

I'm going crazy!

Why is he so good at throwing knives! !

He is the king of swords! !

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Feeling the unusually quiet air around, the laughter of the two-faced Su Nuo became even wilder.

Suddenly there was a feeling that he was carrying the whole audience by himself.

"Come on!" he said with a big laugh, "tell me what else I don't know."

This is a fun guy who is crazy about stabbing, there is nothing that can stop him.

And... when I just crossed over, he had listened to Gojo Wu's brain supplement by the side of Senior Knotweed, and said he deserved it.

I shivered.

Is there really no way to shut him up?

I'll knock out the senior Knotweed right now... Wait, then it will be completely replaced by Uncle Su Nuo, right?

At this time, Gojo Satoru said, "Does it count if she cut off her own hand and reborn?"

Su Nuo's laughter stopped on both sides.

Gojo Satoru said: "Actually, I have long doubted why a person who even has a half-knowledge of what no lower limit is, can release such a powerful spell."

"If you have a senior teacher like you by your side, then everything is possible, right?"

"Just like Yourhito, even if you don't even know what the magic power is, under your influence, you can release the magic power..."

Su Nuo interrupted him abruptly, his voice full of displeasure, "I'm not her teacher."

"But you did teach her."

Su Nuo snorted, as if acquiescing.

Gojo Satoru said, "You also taught her the reversal technique?"

"When you're bound, you can cut off your limbs and escape—you can regenerate anyway, right?"

"Is that how you taught her to use it?"

I:? ? ?

Is this the plot that Jack said?

Why did it become so scary when it came out of his mouth?

Su Nuo: "??"

Su Nuo: "What?!"

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