I have never experienced such pain in my life.
It wasn't physical pain, the way it felt when Daddy spanked me, the way it felt when I fell down, the way it felt when I got scratched by the edge of a piece of paper.
It's not a stinging pain, nor a dull pain. I don't even think it can be described as pain.
I couldn't think, couldn't control my limbs, couldn't even breathe, and everything in my vision was blurry.
Those surging and broken images, strange perspectives - looking down from the air, soaking in some kind of liquid, in the broken cracks...
Breathe, breathe!
No, if I continue like this, I will suffocate to death and get respiratory alkali poisoning!
Breathe slowly and at a certain rhythm to reduce the emission of carbon dioxide.
I gradually regained control of my body and the pain gradually subsided. Everything that had just happened seemed like a nightmare. After waking up, only the cold sweat could prove everything that had just happened.
I swallowed and opened my eyes.
student!
When I looked up, I saw three people anxiously supporting me. They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw me recover and quickly checked my body.
"How are you, are you okay?"
"……It's OK."
I glanced around and saw that the brain was gone.
He didn't take advantage of my illness to kill me?
According to my situation just now, he should be able to kill me, Gojuan, Maki and Panda.
Why is it like this, raising high and putting low?
Brain Flower is not such a soft-hearted and kind person.
What stopped him?
"Misaki was looking at Kagome Geto?" Panda let me lean on his soft body. "He didn't seem to have any intention of attacking and suddenly left."
"Mentaiko!" After taking two tubes of throat-loosening medicine, Goujuan was finally able to speak.
"Compared to all this, what happened to that Geto Suguru? Wasn't he killed by Gojo?" Maki bit the torn piece of clothing and tied it around her forearm to stop the bleeding.
Oh, and Maki's arm.
I reached out and held her arm. In theory, Maki's attack was different from ordinary attacks, and the damage caused directly to the soul could not be compensated by the reversal technique, but Maki was lucky in misfortune - she cut off her arm decisively, and only her body was damaged when she cut off her arm, and Gojuku followed up with a spell in time, so that Maki did not complete the "inaction transformation" at that moment, and he died immediately afterwards.
It can be cured.
My inversion procedure can heal broken limbs.
I peeled off the wound that Maki had simply bandaged, put my hand on it, and reversed the procedure to heal the wound.
Her injured limb was regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye. The new part of her forearm was extremely pink and tender, and looked somewhat out of place with the other half of her arm.
This is skin that has not yet been trained and sculpted.
Oh, and there are dog rolls...
As soon as I reached out my hand, he quickly shook his head and said, "Wooden Fish Flower!"
"Ji is right, your condition is very bad, don't use your magic power for now." The panda picked me up - the kind of princess hug.
This is somewhat embarrassing.
I'm a teacher!
"Let's go back first. No matter what, we have to report this matter first... or at least report it to Wu." Panda said while looking at the phone again, "No, there is still no signal."
Here it comes, the classic meme about not being able to find the signal.
The more anxious you are, the harder it is to contact others easily!
"Is it because of the 'account'?" Maki pushed her glasses, "Didn't that Kayuki arrange this before he left?"
"Account"?
Oh my god, I was in a trance and didn't notice it.
Let me take a look -
It is just an ordinary "account", but with special "restrictions".
In exchange for not prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving the account, all forms of contact with the outside world were blocked; and in exchange for not prohibiting my use of magical power, no one in the "account" except me was allowed to use magical power.
I feel like I found a bug. The panda is a cursed corpse, so it must be driven by cursed power. Now if it can't use cursed power, how can it move?
Is it because he does not fall into the category of “human”?
There is no doubt that Naohua wants us to leave here as slowly as possible. But the strange thing is that although the scope of this "tent" cannot be said to be small, it is definitely not large either. Even if we are trapped, how long can we be trapped?
Doubts and confusion filled my mind.
But now is not the time to think about these things. Even if they cannot use cursed power, with the physical abilities of the three of them, it would still be easy for them to take care of a slightly weak me.
But we got here through teleportation, and we don’t know how far this place is from Tokyo.
It is really inconvenient to do anything in an account that cannot connect to the Internet.
After more than ten minutes, we arrived at the "tent". I was a little alert and used the "Six Eyes" to confirm it was safe again, and then I let everyone go out.
As soon as we left the "account", our four phones started ringing like crazy.
Missed calls, unread texts, and various attempts to contact us.
That shouldn't be the case. Even if we were suddenly teleported from there, it would only take a few tens of minutes at most.
How come there are so many news?
I took out my phone and looked at it——
October 30th?!
Two days have passed?
How is that possible!
"It's a mission. Gather all the sorcerers near Tokyo to go to Shibuya!" Maki quickly extracted the most important one from the complex information.
The 31st, it should be the 31st.
Although I can't remember why I care about the 31st, I just feel like something has been brought forward.
But it takes more than one or two minutes to get to Shibuya from here.
I jumped off the panda.
"I'll go first." With Cang's movement speed, he only needed to use the navigation to find the direction.
I handed my phone to Goujuan and asked him to help me set the route.
No matter what the situation is over there, I have to go and take a look first.
——It’s up to you here.
"Don't worry, Misaki, you go first and don't worry about us." Maki said as she threw Youyun to me.
I didn't understand what it meant, but I accepted it anyway.
There shouldn't be any problems here.
I nodded to them and rose into the air - I didn't dare look down. It's all right, it's all right - just find a clear route.
Charge!
At this time, Shibuya had already set up multiple "trap", some to trap ordinary people, some to restrict sorcerers -
And just as I imagined, the people inside were shouting Gojo Satoru's name.
It seemed that as long as this person appeared, they would be able to leave here safely.
I quickly found a rooftop to stand on. Don't let me hang in the air. I really felt guilty.
"Too slow! Is the reaction of the magic world so slow nowadays?" Shen Er appeared next to me and spat the cigarette butt in his mouth onto the ground while speaking.
You have no sense of public morality.
I quickly used some magical power to put out the sparks.
It is our responsibility to eliminate all potential safety hazards.
He looked at it strangely, then hooked his finger.
? What does it mean?
"What are you looking at? Give me the cloud."
Ah, this... I followed his words and passed it on subconsciously.
Hey, how did Maki know that someone would use this cursed tool later?
Then, I saw Gojo Gochui who was about to enter the account and greeted me.
...The case was solved. It must have been his request.
There is no time to think about time now, so just use your brain.
The large "tent" is divided into two parts, with two subway stations within a range of 400 meters.
One is the one I am standing on right now, and the other is next door not far away.
Gojo Satoru has already gone in, so Jiner and I have to split up into two groups to guard against any possible moves the enemy might use.
The outermost layer can hold back ordinary people, but it cannot hold back those bound by heaven and curse.
The "tent" next door that could stop the sorcerer couldn't stop Shi'er who had no magic power at all.
It's simply a bug. Only when we fight side by side do we find that this scumbag daddy is actually a person who can make us feel at ease.