School City, Seventh School District

It was already 7:22 in the morning, and Sister Lori, who had long silver-white hair, was quietly squatting on the tatami mat, looking at the thick stack of schoolwork that had been placed on the table. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although it's all empty inside!

At this time, even the rerun version of the magical girl "Super Mobile Girl Kanami", which Intix's like, was not interested in watching.

"Woo~"

The girl squatted quietly, not knowing what to say.

"When Ma is a big fool. ”

......

In Tokyo City, Kamijo Dangma and Fang Hong followed and looked like the Yamaguchi-gumi underworld boss Misaki Yumo walked in front of a relatively excellent white building in the center of the city.

"Is this it?"

The hedgehog head of the upper strip asked when he pointed to the gate of the hospital.

"Yes. ”

Yan Saki nodded heavily, although he didn't want to admit it, Fang Hong, who was a bystander, could still clearly see Yan Sa's concern for that woman.

There's no way, this guy won't hide his mood at all, the worried and bumpy expression is completely written on his face, and a pair of innocent eyes like a teenager are also flashing from time to time.

"Master Yansaki, you lead the way, let's hurry up!"

"Hmm. ”

"Seven twenty-three, the time is about the same, if you go back, you can't be late if you go directly to school without stopping. ”

Fang Hong silently pondered in his heart, and whispered to Shangtiao Dangma.

Compared with the hospitals in the school city, the Tokyo Hospital is not only very spacious, but the snow-white walls are abrupt but do not reflect any dazzling light, gentle, comfortable, Fang Hong, who has just stepped into the door, undoubtedly feels this is the feeling.

didn't stop, looking like a gangster in the underworld, where did he stand a little, and suddenly a powerful aura permeated the entire nurse station, pushing and shoving, and after grinding, a beautiful nurse sister trembled up and asked in a low voice about the meaning of the three of them.

"The three of you are here?"

"We come to visit the patient, and we can go up ourselves. ”

Although he looked stout and unreasonable, he was surprisingly gentle when he spoke, and his eyes as clean as a teenager made Miss Nurse slowly let go of her heart.

Countenance can be changed, language can be deceived, but only a person's eyes are the window to the heart.

In this hospital, there are five elevators running at the same time, even in the entire city of Tokyo, it is a very good hospital, Fang Hong and Shangjo Dangma followed Yan Saki into the elevator, the elevator is quite spacious, and there are not many people inside, Yan Saki waited for Fang Hong to enter the door with the last, and then pressed the button belonging to the seventeenth floor.

The elevator didn't stop halfway, but a beautiful girl who wanted to come in suddenly trembled when she saw the underworld boss dressed up, and then pretended to leave the elevator door calmly.

Japan is a country! For girls, elevators are not a good place.

"Master Yansaki, I think I can almost understand your helplessness. ”

Fang Hong said with a smile.

"What?"

"Hah...... Nothing, it should be almost there!"

Fang Hong changed the topic as if no one was around, and he stiffly held back the smile that was almost about to erupt.

......

In the clean ward, the rising sun gently swept over her body through the pale blue curtains.

Gently, like a gentle hand, the warm sunlight rendered the ends of the woman's hair, dyeing the ends of the hair with a hint of golden edges.

"Miss Chixia. ”

The woman facing the sun turned her head slightly when she heard her name called.

She is a very beautiful woman, she looks about twenty-three or four years old, I don't know if it is because of the torture of the curse or often soaking in hot springs, the woman's skin is white and smooth, and she can even reflect a soft white light under the sun, her eyes are not very big, but the eyes are very deep, and the deep gaze reveals the warmth and softness of seeing through life and death, a thin blue and white hospital suit, which does not make her look like she has been defeated by the disease and decadent, although the body is thin, but it is still full of different beauty。

"It's Sasaki-kun, haven't you been discharged from the hospital for a long time......?

The woman's voice was a little hoarse, but she could hear that she was already trying hard to control her body, and only from this point could she feel the pain of this woman being haunted by illness all the time.

Curse is a very vicious black magic, unless it is a great feud between life and death, even a true magician in the realm of heaven and man may not be able to control the power of the curse.

Curse magic, if you want to hurt others, you must first hurt yourself!

According to the threefold rule in the theory of black magic, if you use magic with a vicious mentality, the caster will be damaged by three times the effect of the magic, and if it is not for the deep hatred that is really difficult to resolve, it is estimated that no magician will curse a person at the cost of his own life.

"They're the mages I've hired, and they should be able to lift the curse on you. ”

Misaki didn't dare to look at the woman's eyes, but he unconsciously wanted to see her face, and this very ambivalent psychology made Misaki very uncomfortable.

Misaki once lived here for a while, when he was fighting with the Jumeryu ninja clan for a secret art, and during the battle, Misaki suffered great trauma and was cut out of his body with thirty-one cuts, which was because the two sides agreed not to hurt their lives.

However, because of this, the shrine competed for the opportunity that is said to come from Amaterasu......

The wound that stabbed into the bone, almost soaked with the blood of his clothes, made the demon almost die at that time, and he had no choice but to be sent to a hospital in Tokyo to be rescued with the help of advanced scientific methods.

It is precisely because of this that Misaki Yumo, who lives in the intensive care unit, meets this woman, this gentle woman.

"Yes, is Sasaki-kun the priest of the shrine? ”

"Hmm. ”

“......”

"Yan Sa-kun,Father brought me some food.,It's said to be something that is liked by those who are capable in the school city.,Do you want to eat a little?"

Because since the age of eighteen, the whole person has become sick, and Suzuki China's body is weakening day by day, as if he is about to die at any time, so he has never married. The Suzuki family's not-so-small family business is also declining day by day because of Chixia's treatment, and Chixia's father, who is already in his forties, can only drive a truck by himself and support the small transportation company alone......

"Thank you!"

The gentle smile of the woman, the kind of love that she still has for every day even if she is going to die at any time, deeply touched Misaki Yuma, who grew up in the shrine.

"My name is China, you can just call me by my first name. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Miss Chixia. ”

......

Miss Chixia's intuitive impression is that she is thin, very thin, very thin.

Fang Hong just looked at it a little, and he could probably guess that her weight was definitely not more than ninety pounds, although her skin was still fair, but on her outstretched arm, the shape of the forearm bone could also be clearly seen.

"Wait!"

Fang Hong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he noticed something.

"That's ......"

Fang Hong's hand stretched out and stretched out directly to Miss Suzuki Chixia's chest, which was not plump because of her illness......

"Master Fang Hong, you?"

Fang Hong was stunned for a moment, then shrank his hand a little embarrassed, pointed to the small pendant on the exposed chest in the middle of Suzuki Qianxia's hospital gown, and said, "I'm sorry, can you show me that thing?"

"This ...... Of course. ”

Suzuki Chixia saw that Fang Hong was so open-minded that she wanted to take out the pendant she was wearing on her body, and the woman was stunned at first, although she was a little reluctant, but she was also unwilling to live up to the kindness of Yan Saki and the demon.

Suzuki Chinatsu nodded slightly, and with a flick of her wrist, a red omamori appeared in her slender jade hand.

Fang Hong took the red imperial guard (amulet) from the woman's hand, the expression on his face was solemn and terrifying, he turned it over and looked at it carefully, and even put the imperial guard on the tip of his nose and sniffed it vigorously.

Suzuki Chixia's pretty face suddenly turned red, although she was in her twenties, but Fang Hong sniffed carefully with her personal belongings like this, feeling that Suzuki's behavior was still a little unacceptable.

"Master Fang Hong, is it ...... Questions?"

Fang Hong stopped his movements, looked at Yan Saku, who also had an inquiring expression, and nodded lightly.

"How could it be, this is what my mother personally went to Tianshui Palace to ask for......"

"Yan Sa, temporarily block the induction of Yuan Li, feel it carefully, what can you perceive?"

Thick as a bear, the demon took a slight step of his legs, feeling like the ground was shaking, frankly speaking, Fang Hong felt that this guy was definitely much more promising to be a samurai than a magician, and he took two steps forward and took over the red guard from Fang Hong's hands.

Tiny, tiny...... Compared to the Yuan Force that was everywhere, it was like a faint cooking smoke in the evening, and it was gently sucked into the red imperial guard in his hand, and then transformed into a very strange energy, slowly eroding the master's body......

"It's ......"

"That's right, the leyline qi transforms the leyline qi into a filthy evil force to attract 'them' to spend the night, and use it to curse them. ”

Fang Hong nodded, expressing affirmation of Yan Sa's speculation.