I complained in my heart: "What did this guy eat to grow up? Is his body made of iron? It's so hard."

Master, I'm afraid you've broken a piece of iron with your hands...

Although under the protection of cursed energy, Xia Rishe himself was not hurt even after facing a heavy punch from Shuichi Idou.

But the floor behind him couldn't hold up. It was like a piece of iron, transmitting all the force from his master to the marble floor behind him.

The sound of breaking can already be heard.

It feels like with this kind of power, even a quasi-second-level cursed spirit would be beaten into a pulp.

He exerted force with his legs and kicked Idou Shuichi in the abdomen, kicking him away. He then stood up, got into a stance, rushed over, and punched him hard.

The power is still so amazing!

Yitang Xiuyi stood firm, looked at Xia Riyue who was rushing towards him, grinned, and punched him directly.

Two minutes later.

Idou Xiuyi panted and sat on the chair, cursing, "No more fighting, no more fighting. I will never fight with a pervert like you again. I will pin you to the ground and rub you for three minutes. A normal person would have died long ago, but you will be fine."

Xia Luo sat aside, rubbing his numb arms, and said silently in his heart: "In just a few minutes of fighting with you, I lost two-thirds of my curse power. In the future, cursed spirits will have to avoid you when they see you."

After a short rest, Yitang Xiu stood up and said, "Okay, let's start today's training."

"it is good."

Xia Luo didn't hesitate, picked up the sunglasses on the table, put them on, and opened the Sharingan to continue copying.

ten minutes later.

As the door of the cabin opened, a figure walked out. From his thin figure, one could recognize that this was Xia Rikou who had already copied the physical skills.

Xia Luo looked exhausted at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot. Yes, he almost overused his eyes again, he raised his right arm to look at the three big gold watches on it, and found that only half an hour had passed.

That is 8:30.

Although it still felt early, I was already very tired at this point and had to go back to bed.

Leaving the training hut, we walked through the intricate paths. Although some people asked for advice along the way, they were all rejected by Xia Tianlue with the words "I'm too tired now, let's talk about it tomorrow."

As he got closer to the villa door, Xia Rishe's originally tired expression became solemn. He raised his head and looked towards Yu Tumei's room. The curse aura that was originally emanating from there had disappeared.

It can be clearly felt that the quasi-first-level cursed spirit seems to be running wildly in the villa at an extremely fast speed, as if it is catching something.

The sudden change made Xia Luo's mind go blank. He shouted "Oh no!" and pushed open the door of the villa and ran towards Yu Tumei's room.

The two people standing at the door were confused. Looking at the deputy captain who looked a little panicked, they felt that something was going to happen and hurriedly followed him.

Damn it, why would that quasi-first-level cursed spirit leave Mitsumi's room? Could it be that someone was trying to assassinate her?

If that's the case, then I'm in trouble. I don't have the magic power to deal with it now.

But...how is it possible? The security here is so tight, how could anyone get in?

Could it be that other cursed spirits approached the villa to fight for territory during the half hour that I was away?

No, that's not right. If it was a powerful curse, how could I not feel it?

No matter what, we should go back to the room and take out the cursed tools, and then go to Mitsumi's room to check.

Chapter 38: Purity of Love

Xia Luo was extremely anxious at this moment. He rushed to the second floor, took out the key and opened the door of the room. Perhaps because of his anxiety, he inserted the key three times before he could get it to go in.

He opened the door, picked up the backpack in the corner, unzipped it and took out the knife. He pulled out the sheath and looked at the sharp blade, then Xia Luoluo took a deep breath and rushed out of the door, running towards Mitsumi's room.

There are too many unknowns on the road ahead. If Yutomi is really dead, then I can only run away.

After all, he could defeat a quasi-first-level cursed spirit. All he could do was delay and wait for all the ordinary people to evacuate before he could retreat.

"Da da da……"

Xia Luoluo had already arrived at the door of Yu Tumei's room, holding the long knife in his right hand and slashing at the door. In an instant, the door was cut open vertically, and Xia Luoluo pushed the door open and entered.

Using the little cursed power in his body, he opened his Sharingan and looked around, and found that the house was clean and tidy, and there was no sign of intrusion by outsiders. The chest of Mitsumi lying on the bed rose and fell slightly, and it seemed that she was still alive.

Xia Luoluo's tense heart relaxed a little, and he sighed and said softly, "I was scared to death, I thought there was some emergency. But... why is it running around in the villa?"

While thinking, Mitsumi, who was originally asleep, heard the unusual movement, slowly opened her eyes and said in a confused tone: "What's wrong?"

"Um...nothing...I'm fine. I just...came to take a look..."

Xia Luoluo said with a rough look on his face, and slowly put the knife in his hand behind him to avoid scaring her.

Even though no one would believe what he said, after all, the door was chopped open by him with a knife, he could only say it reluctantly, otherwise he would definitely be accused of trespassing into the women's dormitory.

"Summer sunset?"

Yutomi was puzzled when she heard the familiar voice, then she stood up and turned on the light in the room, looked at the open door, and asked in confusion: "Is one side of this door shorter? How did you get in, brother Luo?"

"Forehead……"

At this moment, Xia Luo didn't know how to explain. A powerful curse came from behind him, attacking here from the end of the corridor.

But Xia Riluo did not move, just remained silent, not knowing how to speak. Mitsumi was still alive, and there was only one situation for that quasi-first-level cursed spirit, that is, it was hungry, and if it was hungry, it would eat its own kind.

It can also be understood in this way that cursed spirits are born because of people's negative emotions, so they naturally become stronger because of this, and becoming stronger is their instinct.

The only difference is whether they have reason or not. Ordinary cursed spirits will follow their instincts after becoming strong enough, destroying or killing everything around them, and will act around the original intention of their birth.

For example, if I am very hungry, I might end up swallowing everything and anyone I see.

Or maybe it's more violent and negative emotions, killing you. In the end, it will definitely cause mass panic, and people will rush over to anyone they see, no matter who it is.

It can also be said that the cursed spirit is a pure creature, working hard for only one goal, no matter how small the goal is...

A strong negative emotion swept through Xia Luoluo's feet, like a ring wrapped in a thin sand-like body. Xia Luoluo stood there blankly, looking at the clean floor, motionless.

"Hey! Where's my ring? I was wearing it on my left hand when I slept."

Mitsumi said in panic as she looked at her empty left hand, then she subconsciously pulled away the pillow, and when she looked at the ring under the pillow, her panicked expression relaxed.

Then he picked it up and put it on his left hand, continued to examine the summer sunset that suddenly broke in, and asked: "I didn't give you the key, how did you get in?"

"Um..., just... hehe, just..."

As Xia Luoluo was talking, she used a smile to cover up her embarrassment, covered her face with her left hand, and said in a rough tone: "It was just an accident, sister, do you believe it?"

"What accident?"

Yutomi sat on the bed with her legs crossed, her face supported by her left hand, watching the summer sunset with interest. She might have been a little confused just now, but her brain was completely clear at this moment.

The wooden board on the ground, the shorter wooden door, the unusual movement that woke him up, and... the knife behind Xia Luo's back.

Although only a hint of silver-white was seen, it was difficult to hide anything other than the long knife that could cut the door completely open.

Even though we don't know why he broke in through the door with a knife, we can be sure that he won't hurt himself.

"This……"

Xia Luoche scratched her head, looked at the grinning cursed spirit behind Yutomi, thought for a moment and said, "It's not even 9 o'clock yet, do you want me to wear the ring and go out with you to enjoy the night view?"

"You killed our family just for this?"

Of course Yutomi didn't believe it, but if he didn't want to say it, there was no point in asking him, so it was better to give him a way out.

"Of course... I want to give my sister a surprise. When we get back, she can sleep at my place and I can just sleep on the street."

Xia Luoye was not stupid. He used to read people's faces and act accordingly. He knew that the other party was giving him a way out.

It's all tears when he talks about it. The original purpose of him choosing to study medicine was to heal himself, to heal his soul that was bullied by that scumbag. In order to have a bite of food, he learned to act according to the man's face, trying to make him feel better, so that he could get less beaten and fill the hunger in his stomach.

Therefore, compared with his peers, he knows better what to do to benefit himself at the moment, and he also knows the importance of strength.

Anyway, no matter how the process is done, it is all for your own benefit in the end.

"That's it..."

Mitsumi looked at the ring on her left hand, recalled what Xia Luoluo said to her in the morning, got out of bed, put on her slippers and said, "Okay, if I lose my ring, I'll tear your mouth apart."

"Okay, I will keep an eye on your ring the whole time and make sure it doesn't get lost."

Xia Luo smiled and said confidently.

"I really don't understand why you are so happy. We are just going out to play. I'm going to change my clothes. Please wait for me."

Mitsumi opened the cabinet beside the bed, picked out her shoes and clothes, and then walked towards the bathroom.

"Okay, sister."

"Click——"

The bathroom door closed, and the cursed spirit that had gone in with Mitsumi came out from the crack of the door. The black mist slowly condensed, and a pair of scarlet pupils stared at Xia Luoshu, with a hint of joy in its sharp voice:

"Thank...thank you. I want to...go out and play with my daughter!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his tone suddenly changed, and he roared angrily:

"Who allowed you to break into my daughter's room? Kill...kill, you can't...kill, my daughter will be angry..."

Xia Luoluo was no longer surprised by this and muttered to himself:

"This love is truly pure..."

Chapter 39: The Final Battle Approaches

"This kid is really bold. Every time I see him, he's refreshing. He's already having so much fun in just two days, dancing on the edge of death."

Gojo Satoru, who was watching out for the safety of his students, was eating ice cream at the moment. He put his right hand into his trouser pocket, fumbled around for a few times, took out his mobile phone, took two photos of the summer sunset, and then posted them on WeChat Moments.

[Gojo Satoru: I was traveling and ran into a student who was out on a mission at night. I didn’t expect that he was holding hands with his boss’s daughter. This is a cause for celebration.]

After sending it, he left with satisfaction. Although the original reason for coming out was to protect him, he didn't seem to need him at the moment. As for the cursed spirit on Mitsumi...

I feel like he will take action on the last day. Although I don’t know why I have this feeling, this idea just came into my mind. There will be a big battle on the last day he leaves!

"Oh, that's really interesting."

……

At this moment, Xia Luo began to push forward, holding Yu Tsumi's left hand and said, "I want to eat delicious food."

Mitsumi didn't care and coaxed him like she was taking care of her younger brother, "Okay, I'll take you out to buy it."

"Ah."

After Xia Luo replied, he lowered his head and stared at the ring on her hand. He had been holding her hand since they went out. Although the cursed spirit would riot at first, it didn't do anything to him.

He just roared, "Let go, let go! Don't touch my daughter's hand..."

My right hand touched the ring so close to me, feeling the powerful curse power inside. To be honest, it felt like I was dancing on a detonator. If I was not careful, I would go too far and be shattered to pieces.

But this is just the beginning. Only two days have passed, and there are still thirteen days left, which is enough for it not to resist itself. After all, nothing happened when Sister Weizi approached it, as if it was normal.

Time passed quickly, and after walking for an hour, the two returned the same way. On the way, they also cleaned up a few ignorant trash and a team of black-clad men who had been following them for a long time.

After returning to the villa, because she had chopped down the door of Yu Tumei's room and she didn't want to disturb Chunfeng Guizi who was sleeping, she moved into her own room.

"Although I am very happy at the moment, you still have to sleep outside. I will sleep in your room for the time being. See you tomorrow."

"Oh……"

Looking at the closed door, Xia Riluo didn't care too much. Instead, he sat on the ground, looking at the night view outside the corridor window, holding the scabbard with both hands, and then fell asleep leaning against the corner.

He didn't know if he would have back pain the next day, but he was used to sleeping in this position. He was driven out of the house by that man at night, sitting helplessly on the ground, looking at the moon in the sky, and sleeping under the company of moonlight and the gaze of stars.

These are common things...

Day two.

Although there was no alarm clock, his biological clock made him open his eyes instinctively. Looking at the morning light outside the window, Xia Luoluo slowly got up, touched his numb buttocks, and said:

"I slept okay, but my butt was a little numb, and my waist...was a little uncomfortable too."

After stretching, they started a new day. As soon as they walked out of the villa, they were sparring. After a brief instruction, they followed Sister Weizi to have breakfast.

After breakfast, he went for a morning run with Mitsumi. These were all daily routines, but the difference was that she put on the ring, and the cursed spirit seemed to accept him and did not roar or threaten him.

Xia Riye stayed by Mitsumi's side the whole day, playing the role of a younger brother, getting closer to her little by little and truly integrating himself into this circle.

In the evening I would train with teacher Shuichi. This kind of life was orderly, peaceful and leisurely. Slowly, time passed and it was the last day.

Xia Riyue also realized that today was the so-called final battle. If he won, he would return to the Jujutsu High School and brag to them. If he lost, he would lie in an urn and listen to them crying and screaming.

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