People are cursing back, and the good impression is full

As he broke the popsicle apart, some ice fragments fell and quickly melted on the ground, while he said to Shen Er:

"There's nothing wrong with your understanding. Yes, I'll give you half. I can't eat that much myself."

Looking at the popsicle handed to him, Shen Er did not refuse. He stretched out his hand, took the khaki popsicle, and then said:

"You're such a weird kid! If I had eaten something like this when I was a kid, I wouldn't have thought of sharing it with anyone around me."

"When you enjoy delicious food alone, it always feels like something is missing, doesn't it?"

"I don't feel that way. What does this smell like?"

"Mango flavored."

"What about yours? It looks green. Does it taste like watermelon?"

"It tastes like cantaloupe. I like this flavor."

"Oh~ I'll try it next time."

Listening to Shen'er's words, Chanyuan Qing touched his head and suddenly said with a smile:

"Why, are you going to punch me again?"

Looking at Chanyuan Qing, who was covering his head with his hands and smiling, Shen Er suddenly couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth. He raised his hand, pretending to hit the other person, and then said:

"maybe."

Under the street light, the shadows of the two people were stretched very long, intertwined like thick ink.

On the other side, at Geto Suguru's house, he looked at the can of Coke in his hand that had completely lost its coolness, but the smiling face of Zenin Kiyoshi couldn't stop appearing in his mind.

Although it was already past five in the afternoon, Chanyuan Qing's smile felt like a brilliant light to him, which was imprinted in his heart and he could never forget it.

Every time I recall that scene, a subconscious faint taste of cola comes from my mouth.

The ice cola tastes sweet, spicy, sour and refreshing, much better than the Curse Ball.

He lives in a basement very close to the school. This is the best house his parents can find for him. It is about six square meters in total. In addition to the most basic bathroom, there is a bedroom and a desk.

Because the house is located in the basement, there is always a slight musty smell.

In addition, Tokyo has been experiencing continuous rainy days recently, and there are always water droplets on the walls. Clothes cannot be completely dried and often have to be dried in the shade, which is filled with a strange smell.

The lighting in the basement is very dim. Although Geto Suguru is not a picky person, he still feels a little uncomfortable and depressed after living in this environment for a long time.

But in this basement dominated by cold colors, there is now a bright red jar that looks like the sun.

Geto Suguru felt a little strange. It was just a Coke can, but it always occupied an inseparable position in his thoughts.

Every time I touch that can of Coke, the boy’s smile will involuntarily appear in my mind.

I must go there to see him next Saturday.

He still had many questions he wanted to ask the boy.

The hero's path is always lonely.

This was something that Geto Suguru had always believed in, but today, after seeing Zenin Kiyoshi, he felt that his idea might be a little wrong.

It turns out that you can't trust everything you read in books.

He muttered something, then cleaned the cloth bag that absorbed moisture, and fell into a deep sleep wrapped in the cold and damp sheets.

The musty smell around me is still pungent, but as long as I have something to look forward to in my heart, everything will be fine.

At the same time, on the other side, a young man with silver hair sat on the windowsill. His dreamy eyes looked at the bustling Tokyo, and he couldn't help but recall the face of a certain boy.

He was the first person to say thank you to me, and I even gave him a can of Coke.

I also got news from home that the guy was found to be a sorcerer. Maybe I could become his classmate in the future.

Then let’s see if we can extort that can of Coke back.

Gojo Satoru smiled, and his sunglasses almost fell off his face.

Chapter 17 Choice

Blood dripped down his arm, the purple liquid representing filth and fear.

Hua Yu looked at her arm. She didn't rush to repair it, but stared at the wound in a daze.

That was a wound torn by a man who had no magical power at all.

He is very special and seems to have discovered his own existence from the very beginning.

Hanami actually felt the man's vague gaze, but after detecting the man's cursed energy, she felt that it was her misjudgment.

The man named Zenin Shinji has even lower magical power than an ordinary person. It is impossible for such a being to see himself.

And the reason why we should pay attention to the development of the industry is that we should pay attention to the development of the industry and the quality of the product.

The same was true this time. After Hua Yu knew that Chanyuan Qing was about to go out to buy ingredients, he was actually just planning to follow Chanyuan Qing and was not planning to do anything.

But Shen'er took the initiative to attack. The moment Hua Yu separated from Chanyuan Qing at the entrance of the shopping mall, he felt a pain in his arm. By the time he reacted, a wound deep enough to see the bone had appeared on his left arm.

The man named Shen'er turned around and gave him a cold look, then walked towards a more remote corner.

Hua Yu knew that the other party was asking him to follow.

Although Hua Yu didn't even see how his arm was injured, he didn't feel much fear towards the man in front of him.

Unlike humans who use reversal techniques, cursed spirits do not have physical bodies, and all they need to repair their bodies is enough cursed power.

So, in the blink of an eye, she had repaired the wound on her arm and followed Shen'er into the half-abandoned building.

The front entrance of the building was blocked, but neither of them went in through the front door.

After reaching the rooftop of the building, the man didn't say anything and directly attacked himself.

Hua Yu didn't even know why the other party attacked her, but she seemed to acquiesce to this relationship.

Humans and cursed spirits are such incompatible existences.

As Hua Yu had expected, the man named Shen Er was terribly strong. Although he had almost no cursed energy on his body, he was able to beat her so hard that she didn't even have time to open her domain.

The opponent's attack was as strong as a violent storm. She tried to distance herself from him, but she could not catch up with the man's speed. However, for some reason, the man did not choose to kill her.

He just looked down at himself and said lightly:

"I don't know what your purpose is in coming here to monitor that kid, but remember, I'm just too lazy to kill you. Go back and tell the people behind you not to do such nonsense. If you cross the line in any way, I will kill you directly."

After saying this, Shen'er jumped from the building, but did not make any sound when he landed.

Hua Yu looked at the wound on his arm and looked at the Liang Dang Jun in front of him with a worried look.

The more you think of it, the more you feel bad. If you think of it, you will feel bad. The more you think of it, the more you feel bad. If you think of it, you will feel bad.

"After all this time, are the Zenin family still so stupid? Never mind, he's just an ordinary person with no cursed energy at best, but with his pure flesh... I never thought he wouldn't even be a match for you, Hanamiya..."

For the sake of the students, the students should pay attention to the following aspects: first, the students should pay attention to the following aspects: the first, the second, the second, the second. For the students, the first, the second, the second. For the students, the first, the second, the second.

Will the absolute hit effect of this kind of existence really work after the domain is opened?

Just when Hua Yu was thinking about these things, she suddenly realized that the source of the love affair had not yet come to her mind.

"Now that we've been discovered, what do you want to do next? Do you want to continue monitoring them? Or do you want to go back and take a break? Nothing special has happened recently, so Louhu and I can take care of the rest."

After listening to the lecture, I realized that I was dizzy and felt that I had lost myself.

"I'll continue to monitor them. The man also said that as long as I don't do anything excessive, he won't do anything to me. If it's just monitoring, there shouldn't be any problem."

Hua Yu's answer made her feel dizzy. She was so confused that she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

"You might die? Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Well, it's okay. Compared to dying in person, it's still too lonely to face natural death alone."

"Is that so? Then go ahead and just don't die."

After that, he understood the situation and said, "The first time, the second time, the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the fifth time, the

On July 10, 2000, the weather turned from cloudy to overcast and then to light rain, with a temperature of 34°, which was not suitable for outdoor sports.

Nearly a month has passed since Chanyuan Qing came to Chanyuan's house. At this moment, he was standing in Shen'er's newly cleaned courtyard, and his whole body was covered in sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Keep swinging. If the knife had been slashing so slowly, you would have died countless times already."

Shen'er's voice came from not far away, with an aura that was completely different from a month ago.

I don't even know how to describe that kind of atmosphere. If I have to say something, it's probably best described by old man Naohito of Zenin.

That day, the old man came to deliver some daily necessities and clothes for the Zen Temple. After seeing the courtyard, which was almost completely new, and seeing Shen Er's eyes that seemed a little different from before, the old man suddenly grinned and exhaled a breath of alcohol, then said:

"Compared to before, you really have a more lively aura."

These words made Shen'er feel helpless. He wanted to refute himself, was he a dead person before?

But after thinking about it, before Zen Yuan Qing came, it seemed that his life was indeed no different from that of a dead person.

Living in a daze every day, eating only one meal a day, or five meals a day, sleeping until the afternoon, staying up until the early morning, not taking a shower or washing hair for several days, and no one will care, let alone ask.

But now, after cleaning up in the Zen temple, he would feel that the smell on his body was unpleasant, that his daily routine was disordered, that he was disturbing his health by doing this, and that he was always being controlled in various places.

How can I describe this feeling...

not bad.

Chapter 18 The Crazy Kid and the Old Lady

At least it's much better than sleeping alone until the afternoon, watching the sun gradually set in the sky.

What the old drunkard from Zenin Naobi said was not wrong. Ever since that little devil came to his place, there have indeed been a lot more rare things like the breath of living people.

Shen Er narrowed his eyes, then glanced at Chan Yuan Qing, whose legs were already shaking, and shouted sharply:

"Keep your legs straight! Don't bend them! You could die if you're almost bent in battle!"

Regarding the practice requirements of Zen Temple Qing, Shen Er actually initially held the attitude of just going through the motions, after all, he knew his own body best.

Shen Er has a very clear understanding of the source of his current combat effectiveness, which is 70% hard work, 30% luck, and the remaining 90% is purely talent.

His fighting ability is closely related to his almost unreasonable pure physical strength. Things like grabbing the air with bare hands, moving at the speed of sound, and super dynamic vision capture are all given to him by Tianyu Zhubin.

If there's anything I've practiced over the years, it's probably the various weapon fighting methods I learned on a whim when I was a teenager.

He had secretly learned those things from the ordinary guards of the Zen Temple family. Although he said he had secretly learned them, he actually knew everything about what those guys practiced after just a few glances.

Muscle power, body center of gravity, weapon use...

He only needs to take a look at it once to remember it perfectly. After practicing it a few times, he can even redevelop those guys' things according to his own physical strength.

The strength of this body, gained by using all the cursed energy, has almost reached the pinnacle of the world in terms of pure combat talent.

As for Shen'er, who was very clear about his own situation, he did not expect any effect from the initial stage of teaching Zenin Qing. At most, he wanted to strengthen his body and be able to defeat a few thugs without relying on spell power.

However, when he really started training Chanyuan Qing, he was shocked to find that Chanyuan Qing's physical strength was the strongest he had seen in all these years, except for himself!

After letting Chanyuan Qing use all his strength to wrestle with him, Shen'er estimated that Chanyuan Qing's current physical strength was about 10% of his own. You know, Chanyuan Qing is only a child of about ten years old now, and he hasn't even reached the puberty period yet. When the puberty period begins, his physical strength may even exceed his own!

Thinking of this, Shen'er stared at Chanyuan Qing for a long time with an eye as if he were looking at a monster or a fellow creature.

In the days that followed, Shen'er changed from his initial lazy attitude to secretly buying CDs that explained fighting techniques to watch at night. At the same time, he would also practice the lessons he would teach the next day and make various lesson plans and reviews that night.

Even Shen Zhizhi didn't know why he did so many inexplicable things. He was obviously the person who hated trouble the most, but maybe that was just what human beings were like.

There are a large number of people in this world whose ultimate purpose in life is not for themselves.

The underlying logic of these people is that they need to be dependent on and needed by others. If this dependence is cut off one day, they will even begin to doubt their own value in this world.

Zenyuan Qing was actually aware of these things, but he was not prepared to use drastic methods to change Shen'er's behavior.

When a person who has lived in an emotional desert for a long time accidentally obtains something that can quench his thirst, it is naturally impossible to tell him to exercise restraint and reflect at this time, as this will only have a counterproductive effect.

Not only will it make the other person feel that their efforts are wrong, but it will also hurt their sensitive and fragile heart again.

At this time, what Chanyuan Qing needs to do is to accept it openly and give the same emotional response to Shi'er later.

As for the person who could truly shape Shiro's personality, it was actually Megumi Fushiguro's biological mother. To Shiro now, she is basically like a homeless person who has been lacking love for a long time and has picked up a talking pet.

Although the metaphor is a bit crude, it is indeed true.

The wind in the summer afternoon is still a bit hot and sticky. The air seems to be a bit hot, and when it blows on people's faces, it makes their eyebrows curl slightly.

"Okay, let's end today's training here. Go take a shower and we'll pack up and go buy some things for our new home. We'll be moving out in a week."