A brilliant light burst out not far away.

When Shui Jiangyi saw the familiar light, his carefree mood suddenly faded. He tightened his hands on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair accidentally misplaced and hit a rock, causing him to stagger. However, he did not care. He looked into the distance with his pupils contracted, and said in disbelief: "Tong, I... am I seeing things?"

The system was silent for a while, and felt that Shui Jiangyi's tone was a bit pitiful. It still did not hide the truth from Shui Jiangyi, and whispered: "Yi Yi, you are not mistaken, that is Nanami Kento's curse fluctuation."

Shui Jiangyi felt that he could not accept it. He was emotional and said, "Didn't we already use a trick to get Qi Haihai away? Shouldn't he be out of town now? Why would he come back at this time?"

At the end, he even broke his voice.

Shui Jiangyi seemed a little confused at the beginning when he was bound by the system, but his personality became more stable as time went on.

It's rare for me to lose my composure in front of the system, especially when my emotions are so exposed.

The system reluctantly tried to comfort him: "It's okay, it's okay, Yiyi, don't panic, his... time point has passed, don't be afraid."

In order to stabilize Jiang Yi's emotions, the system did not even mention the word "sacrifice".

But all this did not calm Shui Jiangyi down. He covered his face with a bit of sadness and said, "But, this is no longer the original story."

No one can guarantee that the person he tried his best to protect will not die tomorrow.

·

Shui Jiangyi never thought that paying a price to save the people he wanted to save was a compromise.

These are the things he needs to do to change the story, until——

He meets Nanami Kento.

The day I first met Nanami Kento was a cloudy day. The sky was gray and shrouded in thick clouds and fog. Even the sound of the wind seemed silent.

This is probably a prelude to rain.

Shui Jiangyi held a cup of hot milk, lowered his head and took a sip. The warm milk slid down his throat into his stomach, successfully warming his body. Even if he didn't taste the sweetness or smell the aroma of the milk, it was enough to make him happy.

He slowly prepared to procrastinate, drank the milk in one gulp, picked up his coat, took out some change from the pocket of his coat, and put it on the cash register.

The lady at the cashier took the money, smiled at him, and said gently, "Please come again next time."

Shui Jiangyi retracted his hand and opened the door. The cold wind that blew in his face made him shiver as he stayed in the convenience store the whole time. He complained to the system: "What a lousy weather! How can it change so suddenly?"

The system comforted him: "Yi Yi, be good. After you finish this job, we can rest for a long time."

Shui Jiangyi was amused by him: "Your painting style has been really unique recently. Was this vote influenced by Chuuya Nakahara and the others?"

The system was angry and wanted to beat people, but the gap in strength between it and Shui Jiangyi was too big. It was beaten up by Shui Jiangyi and squatted in the corner and started crying.

Shui Jiangyi, who felt guilty, coughed and coaxed it for a long time. After Yidizhi sent a text message, he strode towards Yidizhi who was waiting for him at the intersection not far away, opened the car door, got in, and asked, "Are we going to the mission location now?"

Ichichi shook his head, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away. His voice was steady: "We have to pick up one more person."

Oh? Go pick up another person?

Before thinking about this mission, Gojo Satoru had a teasing look on his face. Shui Jiangyi raised his eyebrows, feeling that this matter was not simple.

Gojo Satoru must have been prepared to see him make a fool of himself; that man must not be a simple person.

He made a bet with the system: "What kind of person do you think that person is?"

The system was clearly still in a bad mood, and said in a whining voice, "That is someone you will definitely remember after seeing him at a glance."

After saying this, no matter how Shui Jiangyi poked it, it just twisted and turned and refused to speak.

Shui Jiangyi sighed. It was like saying nothing. Who among the people he met these days had he forgotten after seeing them once?

·

It was a thin but powerful hand.

He wore an ordinary silver watch on his wrist, and his fingers were long and strong with distinct phalanges.

The blond young man in a light-colored suit held his cell phone in one hand, stretched out his long legs and sat down next to Shui Jiangyi without any hesitation.

He was wearing a pair of glasses, looking very gentle and elegant, and said with thin lips slightly parted: "Fuck your xx overtime, I'm off work, hanging up."

At this point, Shui Jiangyi's first impression of him successfully became: "How come such a nice young man has a mouth?"

After the blond young man hung up the phone, he noticed Shui Jiangyi's gaze and glanced at him calmly: "What's the matter?"

These two simple words convey the threat.

Shui Jiangyi was startled for a second. He immediately retracted his gaze, sat up straight, looked straight ahead, and said firmly, "No!"

The blond young man smiled faintly, closed the door, and asked as Ichichi drove away, "What mission?"

Yi Dizhi said respectfully, "It's a first-level cursed spirit."

"Huh?" The blond young man asked suspiciously, "What is this kid next to me doing here? Go up to him and feed him?"

Shui Jiangyi gritted his teeth. What’s wrong with this guy’s mouth? It’s so poisonous.

He defended himself by saying, “I’m very good!”

The blond young man glanced at him and said calmly, "Just don't delay me from getting off work."

Without waiting for Shui Jiangyi to say anything, he just said to himself, "This must be Gojo Satoru's arrangement again, right? He's just afraid that I'll get off work too early?"

Ichichi laughed awkwardly and said, "Gojo-sama..."

The familiarity revealed in their words made Shui Jiangyi look sideways slightly. Does this person have the strength that Gojo Satoru can trust?

The car stopped in the suburbs.

This is a completely deserted area. There is no one around, and the only sound is the whistling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves.

Suddenly there was a noise. Shui Jiangyi looked over in the direction of the sound and found that it was just a trash can that was blown over by the wind.

"Are you scared?" the blond young man asked Shui Jiangyi.

Shui Jiangyi shook his head decisively. How could he be afraid? At most, he was just... well, at most, he was just a little panicked?

No, that's not the right word.

Without waiting for Shui Jiangyi to find a suitable adjective, the blond young man walked straight into the entrance. His back, outlined by his suit, was sharp and full of power. He said decisively, "Fear is following me."

Shui Jiangyi felt that he was being looked down upon, but he couldn't find any strong evidence to refute him for the time being. He followed the blond young man in annoyed, determined to let him see his abilities after entering.

This is an old and dilapidated factory, with the iron sheets around it broken and leaking air.

There was no light. The blond young man was holding a flashlight, and Shui Jiangyi followed behind him. He always felt that it was too unusually quiet here.

You have to know that when he went on a mission before, no matter how special it was, he just operated as fiercely as... a tiger.

From the dim ceiling, a cursed spirit flew quickly towards Shui Jiangyi.

Seeing that he was about to meet the blond young man, Shui Jiangyi attacked worriedly.

However, he discovered that before he could make a move, the blond young man had already drawn his knife and started to chop at his waist within three meters.

The dazzling magic light illuminated the gloomy factory and made Shui Jiangyi stop.

The cursed spirit screamed, and the blond young man turned around and glanced at him calmly: "You haven't grown up yet, so you just stand behind the adults obediently."

This sentence is unfamiliar, yet familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere before.

Shui Jiangyi stood silently behind him, watching him remove the curse.

This time, he confirmed his guess. This blond young man was indeed too strong. The cursed spirit could hardly touch his body and was chased and beaten by him instead.

In less than three minutes, the cursed spirit had already fallen to the ground. He put away his knife, adjusted his glasses, and raised his chin towards Shui Jiangyi neatly: "Let's go."

Shui Jiang Yishi couldn't help but ask him: "Excuse me, what is your name?"

"Me?" The blond young man seemed a little confused, but still answered, "Nanami Kento."

·

The sun is shining brightly and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

The young man, who was covered in burns, knelt on the ground with wounds all over his body, his long sword dropped on the ground, his body was covered with blood-stained land, he forced up the corners of his lips, his eyes were gentle.

"After that, I'll leave it to you."

·

He really is courting death at every turn, and nothing can stop him.

Shui Jiangyi swore under his breath and suddenly closed his eyes. Even though he was fast enough, the wheelchair under him still blocked his steps. If that was the case, he would not be able to make it to the battlefield in time.

He asked the system: "Is there anything I can do? Can I stand up?"

The system was a little hesitant. It said hesitantly, "One by one, it is possible, but it will take another sense to exchange, and it can only be exchanged for three hours..."

"You don't have much to exchange."

Moreover, it is not something that needs to be changed. Both Shui Jiangyi and the system know that Nanami Kento's strength is not that weak.

Even if it is a bet, it is not completely impossible to win. There is even a possibility of winning.

"I'll switch." Shui Jiang Yi responded to the system with a decisive sentence, as if he had not considered the possibility of winning at all.

The system sighed, and just as it was about to take action, it heard an impatient voice.

"Tsk, are you tired of living?"