If it was in the original other world, someone told Keisuke Aoi that human bodies could carry magic powers, then he would only laugh off his big teeth.

Even when he later discovered that the human spirit could produce spirituality and perform miracles, he never thought that this body had such powers.

Because what does that mean?

The people of this world cannot be called pure people at all!

It's with the ability of the demons!

The reason why the demon race is called the demon race is because it controls the wonderful power of magic.

Now that humans have become the source of magic in this world, it has completely subverted the imagination of the Demon King.

Take it a step further and speculate - is the thin spirituality in the air also emanating and accumulating by human beings?

It's such a terrifying world, and Keisuke Aoi can't imagine what the gods that this world will eventually create.

Such a profound thought, as blood gushed out, flashed through Aokeisuke's mind, and produced an incomparably strong sense of crisis.

Blood spilled on the table, and the slightest bit of blood quickly pooled into a pool, and Asuka Arisugawa and Chizuru Shiraishi all panicked.

"Where's the medical kit!?"

"Hurry up and stop the bleeding, how can you let Keisuke Aoi do such a thing?"

Yui Kamihata, who cared most about Keisuke Aoi, was not moved at all at this time, her expression was a little pious and warm, and her body felt a kind of tearing pain.

The surging spirituality opens up some kind of mystery, connects the most obscure and chaotic futures, and connects a corner of it to the blood on the table.

She thought silently in her heart, and poured the mysterious spirit into her blood as the other two beckoned Hanako to hurry around looking for the medical kit.

The heavy pressure gradually shifted from her body, and even the coffee table was trembling slightly, and the anomaly was hidden only after Keisuke Aoi reached out and pressed it.

The blood on the table began to flow on its own, mixing with Keisuke's own spirituality, colliding into a jumble of images, and in the midst of this massive and complex information, Yui Kamihata began to decipher his marriage.

She kept pinching, and the three candles went out at once, and then three invisible blood threads extended from the blood donation.

“…… Huh? ”

Yui Kamihata blinked, this ......

Does this represent three candles, or is it three people in the room?

No, it seems that there are more than three......

Aoi Keisuke suppressed the sense of urgency in his heart, carefully felt the spiritual changes, and couldn't help but have a little admiration in his heart, Kamihata Yui's divination just now was quite good, and it was a powerful divination that directly connected to the corner of the future.

"Bandage it up."

The three people who found the medical kit rushed over, and Arisugawa handed the bandages, alcohol, and cotton swabs to Shiraishi.

"Hold your hand out." The white stone slabs a face.

"Don't worry about this little wound." Although Keisuke Aoi said so, he still put his hand into Chizuru Shiraishi's hand.

The wound that was cut has basically stopped bleeding.

If it weren't for the Asuka of Arisugawa here, he would have been able to directly recruit Yuehua for treatment, and he would have healed tomorrow.

"Why don't you wipe your neck!"

Chizuru Shiraishi scolded heavily before he began to carefully wipe his wounds.

Arisugawa is blaming Kamihata on the sidelines, believing that divination should not be raised to the level of harming the body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I won't be next time."

Hanako watched from the sidelines and stopped talking - these people really overreacted, if it wasn't for the bandaging in time, she was afraid that Lord Qinggui's wound would heal itself!

Allowing Shiraishi's soft little hands to wrap himself in a gauze bandage, Keisuke Aoi turned his head and asked, "What is the result of the divination?" ”

In one sentence, Qichuan raised his eyebrows, and his heart was on fire.

"Qing Gyu-kun, have you drunk too much?!

This is self-harm! ”

She couldn't understand how Keisuke Aoi could hurt herself so casually, and she couldn't understand Yui Kamihata who obviously liked Keisuke Aoi, but said that he wanted to harm himself.

Is it the effect of alcohol?

It's ridiculous!

"Ah, ah, don't worry about it." Seeing this, Kamihata Yui smiled bitterly: "It's all to blame for me being too greedy, but Qing Guijun is rarely willing to cooperate with me, and I will do it no matter what." ”

The staunch materialist warrior obviously couldn't be persuaded by such words, and Arisugawa said angrily, "Can this make you feel at ease to hurt Qing Guijun?" ”

"Okay, Arisukawa, calm down, it's my fault."

Keisuke Aoi withdrew his bandaged left hand and shook it slightly, only to find that Chizuru Shiraishi's bandaging technique was not bad.

He thanked the doctor before getting up to get a rag and wipe the blood off the table.

"Sit down, and since you're drunk, drink some tea and wake up."

He took out the tea set from the cabinet and asked Kamihata to go to the kitchen to scrub it so that he wouldn't stay in the living room and continue to annoy Arisugawa.

Chizuru Shiraishi was also angry, but not as exaggerated as Arisugawa, because she didn't understand how powerful Keisuke Aoi really was - when she checked the wound just now, she almost startled her when she found that the bleeding had stopped naturally.

At this time, she was wondering, even Miss Kamihata and Aoi Keisuke were so serious about divination, was it really very effective?

What will be the result of divination?

Will Keisuke Aoi end up choosing Yui Kamihata?

She bit her lip, her fingers unconsciously rubbing the clotted blood scab.

Asuka Arisugawa sat down on the edge of the sofa, his nose inhaling softly, almost dropping tears, and the atmosphere he had been trying to create seemed to be torn apart by himself at this moment.

Again, it's such an excessive thing, why are they always so indifferent?

Make yourself look out of place and appear ...... It's like being vexatious.

It turns out that he and Qing Guijun are still so far apart, and even what they see on weekdays is just a faint bubble.

She snorted, her ignorant and confused feelings seemed to make her lose ground, if it wasn't for Qing Guijun just now, how much would she say to Miss Kamihata?

Are you qualified to say these things?

Anger, grievance, self-blame, regret, sadness.

Emotions are sharp blades, hurting others and hurting yourself.

Tears were about to slip from my eyes.

Hold back, Asuka, otherwise you won't have the courage to come to see Qing Gyu-kun again.

"Hanako, take Dr. Shiraishi to the bathroom to wash your hands."

"Huh? Oooh! ”

Soon he and Arisugawa, Yuki, and Afu were left in the living room, hiding under the cat's climbing frame, probing their heads and looking around.

Aoi Keisuke walked over and gently covered Arisugawa's eyes with his gauze-wrapped palm.

"I'm sorry, Arisugawa, I didn't expect this, it was my mistake."

In a voice as light as air, he said, "It's because of our different perceptions and feelings that cause these troubles." ”

The gauze silently became moist, and a sour sting seeped into the wound.

The bird choked with the Arisugawa Flying Bird, and he couldn't even say this sentence clearly.

Did you cry yourself?

She didn't know, but the temperature of Seikeisuke's palm was so clear.

"However, I'm very happy that you can have these troubles and misunderstandings with Arisugawa."

Keisuke Aoi said, "You are like the most unique star in the sky, pulling and intertwining with me, stopping me before I fly in the wrong direction." ”

Some people died, but not completely......