Rebirth in Tokyo, the beginning let me pursue Yako Busujima

"I can do it, class monitor, just let me in if there are fewer students that day." Li Mo said indifferently.

Koizumi Linyi was a little dazed. She had heard from her best friend that Ito Qi was a handsome guy. If she hadn't gotten too close to Kasumigaoka Shiwa, she might have confessed to Ito Qi. Before that, Koizumi Linyi had always been a little He didn't take it seriously, but now when Koizumi Lin saw Li Mo who turned around and looked at him, he suddenly realized that what his best friend said was not exaggerated.

"Is there anything else, monitor?" Li Mo looked at Koizumi Linyi who was staring at him a little strangely.

"Um, that's how it is. I still need Mr. Ito Qi to give me your body data so that I can order clothes." Koizumi Lin flushed slightly, until it was impolite to stare at others just now, "Also, Are you interested in being a model for the poster of our class exhibition?"

Koizumi Linyi silently praised her wit. The handsome boy and a black manservant outfit, the effect is definitely one plus one is greater than two. She has already imagined that group of nympho girls crazy to her class after seeing the poster. The original was out of shape, because even when she thought of that scene, her heart beat faster, let alone the group of coquettish women outside.

"Of course, how will we shoot?" Li Mo didn't care about such trivial matters, so he agreed casually.

"Okay, then let's go to the photography club to take pictures together after school next Monday." As soon as Koizumi Lin wrote down Li Mo's body data, and heard Li Mo's affirmative answer, he went to ask the next boy.

...Old rules, there is another chapter after twelve o'clock, friends who can't bear it don't have to wait, go to bed early.

Chapter 39 It's Impossible to Break Jade

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After school, Li Mo walked home alone. It was very strange. Ever since Saito Jiro incident, Yamamoto Ryuji never came to him at night. ]'s game friend has never added, if it is not that every day at noon, he will come to him for lunch with a normal look, Li Mo would suspect that Ryuji Yamamoto already knew the mastermind behind the Saito Jiro incident.

Bah, Saito Jiro is himself unlucky, what does he care about Li Dashan?

Thinking of this, Li Mo immediately let go of the insignificant psychological burden, and became refreshed again.

In the middle of walking, Li Mo suddenly felt his chest was slightly hot. Li Mo was slightly excited, and took out the red gourd on his chest. At this time, it was blinking, and the mouth of the gourd was firmly pointing in one direction. Passed two words to Li Mo, "I really want to eat."

Li Mo, who had dealt with the red gourd for many years, understood immediately, and silently changed his route, gathering his spiritual power on the soles of his feet, and ran towards the direction the red gourd pointed.

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"What's going on, why is this traffic jam taking so long?"

"I read in the news that the gas pipe in front exploded, so I guess I won't be able to leave tonight."

"Is it so unlucky?"

Looking at the crowd in front of him, Li Mo frowned, cast an invisibility spell on himself, the spiritual power gathered on the soles of his feet, and floated past the crowd and the pile of cars. For Qi practitioners, walking in the air , is quite simple.

Soon, Li Mo arrived at the source of the traffic jam. A group of people from the Traffic Management Bureau pulled down the cordon under the command of the superior, and surrounded a barrier that isolated the inside and outside.

Li Mo looked at the slightly crude formation in front of him, turned his consciousness, and mixed in, "This formation is a bit low-level."

Da da da, da da da, da da da...

Inside the barrier, a group of soldiers wearing guns and ammunition specially equipped for supernatural events were shooting wildly. If they didn't wear eyes, they would think that their superiors were crazy and wanted to shoot into an open space.

But now, looking at the pale white bodies pouring out of the big dew in the glasses, only the red-light-level evil spirits emerged from the heart, and the commander in the front row frantically asked for help from the communication machine.

"Here is the third lesson. There are too many hostile targets. Request support. Repeat. There are too many hostile targets. Request support."

"Zizizi, the first class is on the way, support will arrive in 3 minutes, please be sure to persevere, zizizi..."

"In 3 minutes, you can come and collect the corpse for us in 3 minutes, you can hurry up..."

"Zizzizi..."

Seeing that the communication signal was interrupted again, the team commander jumped angrily. He waved and called the quartermaster, "How long can the ammunition last?"

"Half a minute at most, but it's running out..."

"I can't help it..." the commander gritted his teeth. Hearing the content of the communicator, a few soldiers who were close to the commander raised their hearts in their throats, and then heard the commander... ordering his men to retreat steadily.

It is impossible to persevere, lack of logistics, lack of support, it is absolutely impossible to stick here.

Slip away, the nickname is important.

What age is it, they are all people who live on dead wages, what a waste of jade!Isn't it good to be alive?Is it because the ladies in the red light district are not fun anymore?Or is the lady in the sailor suit on the street not pretty anymore?

Hearing the commander's order, the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, silently praising themselves in their hearts, "You are so smart, you can choose such a commander." N.

While thinking, while silently backing away.

...Finally started to push the mainline......

Chapter 40 Dark Water Mine

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Just as the witty third class was retreating steadily, a figure in white clothes fluttered in the air, and thunder lights shot out from Li Mo's fingertips, with extremely high efficiency. The evil spirits are now falling down like harvesting wheat, and a bolt of lightning can take away a bunch of evil spirits.

"" I was saved, it seems that the expert next door has come. " said one soldier with a sigh of relief.

"Why is it the expert next door, can't it be Master Onmyoji?"

"How is it possible? Throughout history, aren't the masters of Onmyoji always aggressive internally and submissive externally?"

"..."

Makes sense!

The two looked at each other and reached an agreement.

.....

On the other side, Li Mo frowned slightly, a little impatient to see the evil spirits that fell down but still poured out continuously, and the spiritual power gushed out into the palm of his hand crazily.A thunder ball full of destructive aura was thrown by Li Mo.

The thunderball swelled against the wind, and in an instant it grew to a size of five meters, hitting the building where the evil spirits kept gushing out.

There was nothing earth-shattering, but the thunderball that hit the building turned into a large black water that covered the entire building, and the building was gradually erased without a sound.

***thunder.

Looking at the building that quickly disappeared without a trace, Li Mo felt nothing in his heart. Anyway, it was built by the cherry blossom man who lived a good life on a small day, and just now his consciousness swept across the entire building. There will be no living people.

"Roar!!!"

An earth-shattering roar came from the building, and the sound disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Sure enough, there was an ambush, and the corner of Li Mo's mouth twitched slightly.

"Google" N.

In the third class, looking at the building that was erased in an instant, they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Taking advantage of the fact that they were not noticed by the strangers, the commander made a silent gesture and silently accelerated the retreat. The footsteps, the gap is too big, there is no need to make friends at all, it's still a matter of life, so I slipped away.

"Zizizi, shit, damn, this damn communication signal, we Sakura are not willing to spend money to launch..." In the quiet retreating team, there was a sudden mess of electrical sounds.

"Ahem..."

"..."

The voice on the communicator was silent for a few seconds. "Lesson 1, how is your situation now? Lesson [-] is already on the way, and it is estimated that you will arrive at the battlefield in [-] minute."

"No need, we have overfulfilled the task and wiped out all the evil spirits, let the first class terminate the support, that's it, over."

The commander shouted in a low voice, quickly turned off the communicator, and quietly glanced at Li Mo who was floating in the air, seeing the strange and strong man in the air just glanced past them, and raised his heart in his throat. put it down.

He waved his hand to signal the soldiers behind to continue to retreat, and cursed in his heart: "Damn communicator, it doesn't ring when it should ring, and it rings when it shouldn't, n, it almost killed me."

Li Mo didn't care about the third lesson of retreating behind him, and pulled the fallen red stone to his side with his spiritual sense, and took out the red gourd. The red gourd instantly changed from an ornament hanging on his chest to the size of a normal gourd. Suck all the red stones into the bottle as if eating.

After eating, the mouth of the red gourd bottle turned slightly, pointed in another direction, and issued a faint consciousness, or two words, "I still want it."

"Is it behind the scenes?"

Li Mo drifted away.

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Chapter 41 Doubles

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Wearing a kendo suit, Isayama Mei with long white shiny hair is different from the gray and lifeless white hair of the elderly. Isayama Mei feels that everything is not going well recently. Uncle's adopted daughter, she came out to relax when she was bored and was attacked by the enemy. She felt that she was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

Well, it's still the kind of enemy she has no ability to resist.

Santuhe and Hiroka fluttered around as blue butterflies, escaped Isayama Mei's counterattack, and threw four steel needle-like exorcism shurikens at Isayama Mei, who was split open by Isayama Mei with a long sword .

"Is it just a little trick? Then you may die here tonight." Isayama Mei slightly raised the sword, using words to run on the white-haired brat in front of him.

"Really, then you can try it." Santuhe Hehong, who looked only eleven or twelve years old, laughed, and a large number of blue butterflies flew out of him.

Isayama Mei looked at the densely packed blue butterflies flying towards her, and the premonition of uneasiness grew stronger in his heart.Immediately retreated, while retreating, while waving the dagger tightly, preventing the chilling blue butterfly from approaching him.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it, and Santuhe and Hiroshi have been throwing out the demon shuriken to interfere. Without noticing it for a while, a blue one fell on Isayama Mei's arm, and Isayama Mei felt half of his body in an instant. In a moment of numbness, the sword fell to the ground, and then countless blue butterflies landed on her body. Isayama Mei felt as if his body was no longer his own, and he could not use any strength.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"It's not what I want to do, but what you want to do, pretty big sister."

"What do you mean?"

"As a member of the Exorcist Alliance, you should know what this is?" Santuhe and Hong took out a blood-red gemstone and played with it in his hand.

"The killing stone!" Isayama Mei's pupils shrank, obviously thinking of something.

"That's right, it's the killing stone. Just like flowers attract butterflies, evil spirits will also attract the killing stone."

"What do you mean?"

"Are you still pretending to be stupid? You are very jealous of your sister, obviously you are not worse than her, do you often think that it would be great if your uncle didn't pick her up, then all of this is not all because of you Is it right? Jealousy, anger, and desire for power have already been deeply rooted in your bones. There is nothing to escape, just look directly at your desire, and then accept it.” Santuhe and Honggao raised their voices Shan Mei's sword fell suddenly, piercing Isayama Mei's chest in an instant.

Suddenly, a large cloud of blue butterflies landed on Santuhe and Honghong, and merged with him. They were the eyes he used to monitor the evil spirit's lair he had just made.

"People who are in the way." Sanzuhe Kazuhiro said with emotion, and then continued his actions, under Isayama Mei's desperate sight, he was about to put the killing stone into her body along the wound.

"This is not what a good child should do." Li Mo tightly held Santuhe and Hong's hand holding the killing stone. "Little friend, this thing is too dangerous. It's not for children to play with. Can you give it to my uncle?"

boom! ....

Santuhe and Honghua turned into blue butterflies and scattered in all directions. Five meters in front of Li Mo, the killing stone in his hand fell freely, and Li Mo dragged him to him with his spiritual sense.

Santuhe and Hong looked at Li Mo with some apprehension. Judging from what they saw with their eyeliner just now, this person is not very easy to deal with, at least with their avatar.

"Since you want it, big brother, I will give you this killing stone. The killing stone can satisfy everyone's desires. You can try it, big brother." After finishing speaking, Santuhe and Hong will turn into butterflies fly away.

Li Mo flicked his index finger, and a ball of lightning arrived in an instant, frantically ejected among the butterflies in the sky, and in a blink of an eye, the densely packed blue butterflies disappeared.

"Even if you are a clone, did I let you go?" Li Mo said unhappily, he had already seen that the other party was a clone, so he didn't do it directly, but wanted to set the other party's words.

Mingren doesn't speak secretly, he is greedy, the other party obviously has a lot of blood red gemstones in his hand, and he is very short of them now, so he made a few lies with the other party, but unfortunately the other party is too cautious, and if he doesn't agree with him, he will kill him. Go, then there is no way.

After letting the red gourd absorb the large piece of blood-red gemstone, Li Mo casually cast a spell of spring wind and rain to heal Isayama Mei's wound, and carried the girl who had lost too much blood and fainted to a quiet grove.

He was going to ask for some information about this blood-red gemstone.

Chapter 42 Serving (Two in One)

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On the green grass, Isayama Mei suddenly woke up, put her hand to her chest, and found that the shocking wound on her chest had disappeared, she couldn't help being a little confused, she thought she was dead.

"you're awake?"

Immediately, Isayama stepped back five meters in one step, looked up, and saw a young man in white Hanfu, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes standing on a branch, playing with a red gourd.

"Did you save me? My lord?" Isayama Mei relaxed slightly, knowing that the other party had saved her. She fainted when she saw the other party easily defeat the white-haired boy who attacked her. It left a deep impression on him, the white-haired boy who defeated himself almost as if he was playing tricks couldn't hold a single move in the opponent's hands.

"En." Li Mo put away the red gourd, jumped off the branch, and stood in front of Isayama Mei.

"What is the blood-red gemstone that white-haired brat wants to put on you?" Li Mo didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point, Senior Sister Yazi was still waiting for him at home.

"Blood-red gem? Are you talking about the killing stone?"

"The killing stone?" Li Mo pondered for a while, "Are there many such stones? Do you know where I can get this...killing stone?"

"Uh...As far as I know, the number of killing stones is extremely rare, and the only way to obtain them is that some special evil spirits will have this kind of killing stones on their bodies."

Li Mo sighed slightly in his heart, he had been observing Isayama Mei silently with his spiritual sense, knowing that the other party was not lying, and indeed he didn't know much about this killing stone, so he turned around and left without saying anything more.

Looking at Li Mo who turned around to leave, Isayama Mei’s eyes were full of struggles. If she had the power of the other party, she didn’t even need his strength. She only needed the power of the white-haired boy. Isayama Mei felt that she could do it. To compete for the head of the Isayama family, not his cousin Isayama Koizumi.

"My lord." Isayama Mei stopped Li Mo who was about to leave.

"What's the matter, do you have anything else to do?" Li Mo stopped and looked back at Isayama Mei.

"My lord, can you help me become stronger?" Isayama Mei looked at Li Mo with flickering eyes. She could no longer see the hope of becoming stronger in Isayama's house. Sakura's onmyojis are different, they all maintain their family status through ancestral spirit beasts.But the family heirloom sword and spirit beast had been given to Isayama Huangquan by his uncle, and she had nothing.

"Oh, why should I help you become stronger? Do you have anything I need?" Li Mo looked at Isayama Mei indifferently, he could see the unwillingness in Isayama Mei's heart, but what did that have to do with him?