I don't know where I am, but it's always a good idea to go where there are more people.

Go east from here... well, I can't tell east from west, south from north, but I'm going left. North is up, south is down, west is left, east is right, so that should be the east, right?

If I keep walking east, should I end up in Tokyo? After changing to another world, I feel that although my makeup is not complete, the character of Gojo Satoru that I originally wanted to cosplay should have been established.

Otherwise, with my body that has never seen the light of day, there is no way I can carry such a high-end configuration as the "Six Eyes", right?

And I had been walking for a long time, from a deserted place to a place where I could see the neon lights at night, but my legs and feet didn't protest against the "Eleventh Road" at all, and my body didn't feel tired at all.

NICE!

It was quite a long journey. Although I found a tree to hide under and take a nap for a while, by the time I really reached the familiar anime scene, the sun was already very bright.

Sunlight others, not me.

Hey, I have no limits. I am not afraid of ultraviolet rays and I don’t need to buy sunscreen. Are you angry?

I don’t know if it’s because of Gojo Satoru’s character, but I always feel like I deserve a beating more and more.

"Gululu——"

It seems like there is some sound coming from above my head?

I looked up and saw a huge black shadow hovering over a tall building next to me, looking down.

At first glance, this thing looks a bit like a bloated fleshworm, with its bloated body glowing from head to toe. Its segmented body is interspersed with many eyes as tall as a person, which looks very creepy.

These eyeballs moved around unsteadily, and from time to time the center of some pupils would suddenly crack and turn into open mouths.

Oh my god, what level of spiritual pollution is this?

Is this the legendary cursed spirit? It looks much more powerful than the one yesterday.

The cursed spirit was indeed very sensitive to people's gazes. It hadn't been long since I had looked at him before it noticed me.

This time, it stopped moving and just leaned its head down to fall.

To be honest, with such a huge creature, has "Window" never discovered it?

I don't know what level of curse this is.

I looked around. It was afternoon, so there weren't many people on the street.

What was the spell for setting up the "tent"?

I only remember the Chinese version: Born from darkness, darker than black, all filth and impurity are purified. But this seems to be just one of the translated versions.

I can't read this sentence in Japanese.

Oh no, it's over.

I really turned around and ran, wanting to find a deserted place to deal with this cursed spirit.

It just so happens that I also want to find an opportunity for actual combat to have a more concrete understanding of my own strength.

I walked around the building, quickly passed through a small path, climbed up the wall in three steps, and came to a teaching building that seemed to be abandoned.

Oh, this is a high incidence area for horror movies.

At this point, there shouldn't be any students seeking death in here.

I went into a classroom in the direction directly ahead.

The facilities here look very old and a bit like a dilapidated building. Maybe that's why the building was abandoned?

Although the cursed spirit was huge, it was similar to the little "slime" encountered yesterday. Its body, which was at least three stories high, was like jelly, compressed and flowed in from such a small window.

Yes, it flows in.

I flexed my wrist.

Based on the output of "Cang" yesterday, to control the destructiveness, the output of the cursed power must be reduced by at least ten times, and the range must also be compressed.

I extended my index finger, and blue dots of light gathered at the tip of my finger.

With a "whoosh" sound, the light spot shot out like a bullet, directly hitting Zhou Ling's body, flew out, and exploded in mid-air.

The sticky liquid fell down.

Does this count as dealing with the cursed spirit?

Or did it just cause some damage to it?

I leaned over and looked down. The cursed spirit's slime turned into powder and disappeared into the air before it even hit the ground.

It should be... done, right?

It seems quite simple.

It’s me as expected!

I was feeling proud of myself, but when I lowered my head I met a pair of surprised eyes.

My expression froze instantly.

Damn!

I quickly hid back.

Was seen by someone?

No, ordinary people shouldn't be able to see curse spirits and cursed powers, right?

Why does that person look so surprised?

Surprised that someone is here?

No, from the direction he was looking just now, he must have seen the cursed spirit.

Wait, that face that flashed by just now seemed vaguely familiar.

I carefully stuck my head out again, but the person below was nowhere to be seen.

Run away?

I thought about it carefully. I was a little panicked just now, so I only saw the man's eyes and didn't look at his face carefully.

But the familiarity is certainly unmistakable.

I seem to have seen his eyes somewhere before... The eyes of people in the second dimension are more or less similar, and brown-black pupils are not uncommon.

I was on the verge of finding the answer, but I just couldn't remember it. It was so hard! ?

Why didn't you look at his face just now?

I was frantically touching my face and hair in frustration when the person from before suddenly appeared in my sight again.

Giao?

Instead of running away, he came up?

Are you so brave?

I turned my head.

Oh oh oh oh—it’s my Junpei!

I was like, I felt a sense of familiarity just now!

The master is indeed the chosen one, and he encounters a main character who is hard to accept.

He opened the door cautiously and looked me in the eye.

Only then did I realize that there were several red dots on his forehead, like scars from a recent burn. His wet eyes - literally wet - must have just been crying.

My poor little Shunping must have been bullied just now, and now he came to this abandoned teaching building alone, feeling sad.

"That...just now, that thing outside..." Shunping's voice was soft and sticky, with a hint of inferiority. He lowered his head, and it seemed that he didn't dare to look me in the eye, nor did he dare to get close to me.

I really want to reach over and warm him up like in the fan fiction!

But people with social anxiety really only think about it in their minds.

What's more, Grandpa doesn't speak Japanese very well.

I felt my pocket and used the only tissue in my pocket to wipe Shunping's tears.

Did you see my friendly eyes? I’m a good person, hurry up and find a topic to chat with me!

Perhaps touched by my sincere attitude, he seemed to be a little bolder and asked again.

"What was that thing outside just now?"

I simulated it twice in my mind, and finally uttered two sounds, "Curse Spirit."

The pronunciation shouldn't be very strange, right?

I waited cautiously for Shun Ping's reaction.

"Spirit...?" Junpei's pronunciation was obviously much more standard than mine. "Something like a soul?"

I shook my head and stuttered to explain, "Bad...things."

"It's a bad thing, so I, who can see it, am also a bad... person?" Shunping's voice was low, but his speaking speed was not slow.

It took me a moment to realize what he was talking about.

My Shunping, those who are bullied begin to deny themselves!

I shook my head firmly, pointed at the dirty part of his heart, and said word by word: "You... have the talent."

Shunping's eyes narrowed, "Do I have talent...?"

I said "hmm".

I wanted to smile warmly, but I couldn't. Even though I like Shunping, I was already nervous when a boy with social anxiety could speak, you know!

I can't laugh at all.

If I could squeeze out a weird villain laugh, I would literally shut myself up right there and then and die along with the Earth!

"Gululu——"

Oh, why is there still a strange sound?

Wasn't the curse just now dealt with thoroughly?

"Gululu——"

Still yelling?!

Uh...it seems like my stomach is growling?

I looked up at Shunping. He was originally thinking seriously, but he was stunned for a moment, and then he burst into laughter again.

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…………

Ahhhh——my cool personality, my cool guy image! What kind of social demise is this? Don’t stop me, just let me jump down from here and start over, okay?

Damn, why hasn't the earth exploded yet! ?