Love is not as fun as World of Warcraft

With my current physical condition, if I push myself, I should be able to give someone a child...

After patting her little face and regaining her sanity, Jiuchong Mozi stopped fantasizing about things that she couldn't do for the time being. At least for her at the moment, this was already a very good result.

"It's great that you think that way. Anyway, leave everything else to me. Isn't it a medical miracle? If I can create it once, I can create it again."

Shirasaka nodded. It was a good thing that Kunou Moko was so optimistic. If she was as pessimistic as Nanashiki Mio, he would have a headache just trying to comfort her.

At least now Jiuchong Mozi does not look like he would die suddenly at any moment like before, which can be regarded as a change in the direction of development of things for the better.

Although the skill pool is large, there are many skills with the same function, and you will get them sooner or later.

"Hehe, I've never doubted you about this. But now that you're here, why don't you explain your relationship with the eldest daughter of the Ichinose family at your school? She's from a famous and prestigious family in Kamihama. How could you possibly hook up with her?"

Jiuzhong Mozi narrowed her eyes and changed the subject to another matter. Since Baisaka had come to her door, she would definitely give him a taste of her own medicine.

I don't know if this guy has suddenly gotten lucky in love recently, but girls are throwing themselves at him like they are free. If I hadn't intentionally or unintentionally cultivated a cold and ruthless personality for him before, the number of girls would probably be more than what he has now.

As expected, if I am not by his side, this cabbage will be targeted by others sooner or later.

"Well, how should I put it, the relationship between me and that guy is not quite what you imagine."

When Shirasaka heard this, he scratched his head subconsciously. After trying hard to organize his words for a long time, he finally gave an answer with some hesitation.

His relationship with Kagami Ichinose is more of a colleague. Although that girl is a beautiful girl, she is also a face-palm person. Coupled with her taciturn personality, it can be said that she is not in Shirasaka's strike zone.

"What's the difference? I want to know the specific difference. How can I understand if you don't explain it to me?"

Jiuzhong Mozi crossed her arms across her chest, her eyes still filled with scrutiny, and it was obvious that she had no intention of letting Baisaka off so easily.

"Well, just think of it as me recently finding a powerful method of cultivation. The magic that healed you before was the result of cultivation. If you want to cultivate, you have to rely on its power. Do you roughly understand what I mean?"

"What kind of practice is this, dual cultivation?"

Jiuzhong Mozi's lips pursed in dissatisfaction. Although she knew that Shirasaka definitely didn't mean that, she just wanted to cause him some trouble.

"It's about exorcising monsters. There's no such thing as dual cultivation."

Shirasaka always spoke his mind to Kunou Moko, and even when casting magic, he never intended to hide anything from her, so when it came to the topic of monsters, he just hesitated for a moment and then talked about it casually.

"Monster? Are your lives so exciting every day now?"

Jiuchong Mozi curled the corners of her mouth. If it was anyone else, she would just treat it as nonsense to fool herself. But Baisaka was different. The tacit understanding between the two made her very clear that this guy would not deceive her about these things. In other words, is there really such a thing in the world that only exists in legends?

"Not only that, there are also evil spirits, cultists and so on. It's really exciting."

Shirasaka sighed and told all the things that had happened to him in the past few days as a self-summary. Of course, he tried to omit as much as possible the things about his interactions with the two girls, Chiya Asano and Mio Nanashiki. After all, it was not important, right?

"Oh, by the way, since we're already here, why don't you give me some advice on what those so-called False Words Cultists are up to? I have a feeling they're up to something."

Since he had already come to Jiuzhong Mozi's place, Baisaka naturally had no reason to be polite. He decisively put his brain on her side and expressed his doubts directly.

With the help of a big shot in reasoning, all you have to do is practice according to the reference answers she gives.

"Is that so? You've really unearthed a major problem. I can tell just by listening to them that the so-called Cult of False Words is a massive organization. A mere official police presence wouldn't be enough to achieve this. Who knows, they might even have people above them."

After listening to Shirasaka's story about the Hidden Words Cult, Kunou Mozi's expression became serious. Just as she said, even just listening to the information Shirasaka said was enough to infer the huge background of the organization behind the scenes. It didn't seem like Shirasaka alone could fight against the other party.

"What should I do? I've already been killed by it. Now, do I really expect to find the other party and say, 'Hey, can we make peace?'"

Shirasaka shrugged. The feud was definitely formed. If it couldn't be reconciled, then naturally he could only see if he could take the initiative and cause trouble for the other party first.

First of all, starting with interrupting this obviously important ceremony they were planning?

Chapter 56: Is there such a snail girl?

"I can't guess what they're planning to do yet. I'll have to find a way to get the files on those people you mentioned who were kidnapped by those mercenary groups."

Jiuzhong Mozi also knew that under the current circumstances, it was impossible to persuade Shirasaka to escape.

In that case, she is his biggest backer. Even if she cannot use the power of the Kunou family for the time being, it does not mean that she cannot help Shirasaka.

If anyone wants to go against Shirasaka, Kunou Mozi doesn't mind at all. She wants to let the other person know what revenge means at all costs.

Shirasaka was the only thing she would never give up, just like he had never given up on her. In this girl's heart, the only thing she had from beginning to end was Shirasaka.

"With you here, I'm definitely relieved. It's so late, I won't bother you anymore. I still have to find a way to practice tomorrow, otherwise how can I find a way to solve your problem?"

Shirasaka nodded, completely unaware that Jiuzhong Mozi had already regarded the Xuyan Secret Sect as her number one enemy. After throwing all these questions to Jiuzhong Mozi, he suddenly felt relieved.

It feels so good not to have to use his brain. Reasoning questions and the like have never been his strong point.

"Well, then you can come over tomorrow night and I'll give you the results then."

Kunou Mozi waved towards Shirasaka, her expression solemn as if she was caught in an extremely serious brainstorming session.

But in fact, only she herself knew that what she was thinking about at the moment had nothing to do with the Secret Teachings of False Words. What really troubled her was what to wear when she met Shirasaka tomorrow.

In the past, due to physical reasons, in order to avoid exposing her shrunken legs when meeting him, she would definitely lie on the hospital bed as much as possible, revealing only the upper body which she thought was still perfect.

That way, wearing a hospital gown wouldn't be a big deal.

But it’s different now. She has finally recovered a pair of legs that are no less beautiful than those of models. Jiuchong Mozi will definitely make good use of them.

I just don't know whether this guy is a black silk party or a white silk party. Which color will allow me to better control him?

This guy usually seems to prefer older sisters. If we follow this logic, black stockings are definitely better. After all, that way can better bring out the mature charm...

While Jiuzhong Mozi was still worried about this, Shirasaka had already quietly retreated. This would definitely give her a better environment to think while she was reasoning.

On the way home, Shirasaka took a deep breath and vented the few regrets that were left in his heart.

If there is any regret, then there is definitely some. After all, he had already planned to cure Jiuchong Mozi and then bring her out to experience the life of a healthy and normal person. However, in the end, he only restored part of her health and did not solve the most fundamental problem.

After all, if it really is that curse, Shirasaka must not only find a way to get some skills to dispel it, but she must also not let go of the person behind the curse.

Shirasaka has never been a big-hearted person. He would let anyone who provoked him be tolerant, but if anyone dared to hurt someone he cared about, he would tear a piece of flesh from the other person, even if he had to bite him.

After making a note of this on his inner blacklist, Shirasaka looked up at the bright moon floating high in the sky and yawned slowly.

It's almost time to go to bed. If there are no evil spirits next to Nanashiki Mio tomorrow, I should go find Ichinose Kagami to kill some Chang'an.

Baisaka discovered that even though he would get a lot of experience points from defeating these cultists or mercenaries, no extra treasures would be dropped. At most, he could automatically pick up some of the things they already had on them, which was insignificant in terms of improving his panel.

Although the monsters in Chang'an are relatively difficult to deal with, the drop rate of treasures is obviously much higher. Baisaka gained something from entering Chang'an twice, so naturally, he had more expectations for it.

Anyway, I still have some space now. If I can get a treasure like a headband or gloves, it would be a qualitative leap.

Not to mention, there are some extremely functional treasures that can only be dropped by killing monsters.

After making these arrangements, Shirasakahara wanted to run back home quickly, but the cell phone in his pocket rang at an inopportune time.

Why would someone call me in the middle of the night?

Although he felt confused, Shirasaka still picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

"Awake?"

Just two simple words were enough for Shirasaka to figure out who was the culprit who harassed him in the middle of the night. Apart from Kagami Ichinose, he had never seen anyone else with such a cold tone and such concise words.

"I'm busy, so I haven't slept yet. Do you want to ask me about that underground garage in the suburbs?"

Shirasaka still had some idea as to why Kagami Ichinose contacted her. After all, from the moment he came back, he had given her a brief description of what happened in the garage via text message. Now, if you calculate the time, the official should have almost completed the investigation and sampling of that place.

If someone contacts me at this time, it is most likely some insignificant confession, or if it is too extreme, it may also be a subpoena?

"Yes."

Ichinose Kagami's calm voice came from the receiver, but it was precisely because of this that Shirasaka guessed that this was probably not something that would cause trouble for him.

Otherwise, the one who contacted me should be the official directly, not this girl who is my friend.

What's more, with Kagami Ichinose's personality, if the police really were looking for trouble with her, she should have explained the specific circumstances of the matter in her first sentence.

"We went to the location you provided...and it was empty."

Just as Shirasaka guessed, Ichinose Kagamikashi started by clearly describing what he had experienced, but the result was completely different from what Shirasaka had guessed.

"What do you mean by empty?"

There was also some doubt in Shirasaka's tone. He clearly remembered that when he left, the tragic situation inside was just like the scene of a horror movie, with blood and corpses everywhere. It was the level where one might need to see a psychiatrist after just one look. But now she told him that there was nothing inside?

Could it be that there is a ghost in broad daylight?

"literal meaning."

Ichinose Kagami was also somewhat confused. When Shirasaka contacted her, she had already planned how to use her identity to reduce the possible troubles that the authorities might cause to Shirasaka.

After all, if things are really as Shirasaka said, whether they are mercenaries who traffic in people or cultists who take human lives, they are all a group of people who do not deserve to die.

However, when she and the official criminal police arrived at the scene, they saw a basement that looked like it had been carefully cleaned. Everything in it was so clean that it looked as if it had been licked, without even a speck of dust left.

There was no surveillance, no corpse, no blood, no fingerprints, not even dust.

It was so clean it didn't even look like an underground garage.

This was the reason why she contacted Shirasaka in the first place. When something is out of the ordinary, there must be something wrong. In this situation, no one could say whether it was a good thing or not.

"You mean, someone cleaned up the place for me after I left and before you arrived? They cleared out all the evidence and bodies, like they'd never been there?"

Shirasaka twitched his lips. If he hadn't just come out of Kunou Mozi's room and knew that she had nothing to do with this matter, the first person he would have thought of would be this beautiful girl who could monitor him at any time.

But if we exclude her now, then this matter becomes a little confusing.

Shirasaka thought he had made it very clear when he left that there were no survivors in the underground garage and no one was following him.

Who on earth would be so kind as to clean up his act so cleanly? He could have destroyed the body and covered up all the evidence. If he hadn't turned himself in, even the authorities wouldn't have been able to find a single flaw.

Could it be that there is a snail girl who specializes in helping people wash the floor?

In addition, Shirasaka also considered the possibility that someone from the Hypothesis Cult rushed to the scene and cleaned it up later, but then he thought, if they really wanted to do it, the most they could do was to erase what their companion in the backyard had done, and they could completely put the blame on themselves for the deaths of those mercenaries.

Just fabricating a little false evidence would be enough to cause trouble for the authorities. There was no reason for them to let go of an enemy like me who was clearly against them.

But the fact is that all the bodies inside have been cleared away, which means that the person who did this must be in the same camp as himself.

"Yes."

Ichinose Kagami confirmed Shirasaka's statement once again. This was the fact, which was why she chose to ask Shirasaka. But from his reaction, it seemed that he, as the person involved, was also unaware of this.

"Well, how about we just forget about it? How about just pretending it never happened? Anyway, you can't find any clues or evidence to prove I killed anyone, so it's better to have less trouble than more. If everyone is satisfied, isn't that good?"

Shirasaka was conflicted for a moment, but soon came to his senses. This was a good thing for him in every way, so that was it.

Why bother about him so much?

Chapter 57: There is nothing wrong with the Holy Light!

In fact, there is another point: judging by the current situation, there is no point in being anxious.

Since the official side couldn't find any clues, he would definitely get nothing if he went there. Shirasaka never got anxious about loans, after all, that would make it impossible for him to sleep.

After discussing with Kagami Ichinose and preparing to go and see if there were any other Tokuan that needed to be defeated the next day, Shirasaka hung up the phone and returned home.

I’ll think about the future later. The most important thing now is to make sure I get enough sleep.

Another peaceful night passed, and when Shirasaka woke up, it was almost time to go to school.

After a quick wash, Shirasaka was still thinking that since he had made so much money, he might as well have a heartier breakfast, when a slight knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

He opened the door scratching his head with some confusion, and what he saw was a black-haired girl standing in the corridor, like a well-behaved girl next door, wearing a beautiful sailor suit, slightly curled up, waiting for him.

"Good morning, Shirasaka-san. Yesterday, you told me that we would go to school together..."

As if she was still feeling sorry for disturbing Shirasaka's sleep, Nanashiki Mio's voice was a little stuttering and embarrassed, and her little head was shrunken into her neck, looking as cute as a poor little quail.

Upon hearing this, Shirasaka just looked her up and down, hesitated for a moment, and then grabbed her and took her to his room.

"Ugh?"

Nanashiki Mio let out a small cry of surprise. She had no idea what Shirasaka was going to do, but she didn't even make a move to resist. She just let Shirasaka manipulate her, looking like a complete punching bag.

I heard that boys' sexual desires are stronger in the morning. Could it be that the boy in front of me wants to do something to me?

Should she agree? But what if she has no experience in this area? What if she hurts him and he doesn't care about her anymore? Wouldn't that mean she would have to go back to her previous life?

With her lower lip tightly bitten by her teeth, all sorts of chaotic thoughts flashed through Nanashi Mio's mind, and finally she stood there as if her whole body had crashed.

"Qise, I have a question for you, and you must answer me honestly."

Shirasaka had no idea what Nanashiki Mio was thinking, so he pressed her against the wall at the entrance, making a wall-dong-like gesture. Then he looked at the girl in front of him very seriously and asked seriously.

"Ah."

Nanashi Mio, who was still in a state of shutdown, nodded in a daze, and half of her face turned pink like a peach.