Traveled through time and space and became Sukuna, but the host was Yukinoshita?

Chapter 114

Holding the guitar in his arms, stroked the strings of the slender jade fingers, gently plucking them, and the crisp notes jumped.

After trying to play a few simple chords to familiarize yourself with the touch, Yukikoshita Yono recalled the score of the less difficult entry-level piano piece he had played, and tried to replicate it with a guitar.

After a moment, the melodious and light tune echoed in the activity classroom, spread to the uninhabited corridor, and gradually hid in the wind.

Playing step by step according to the score, it turned into an improvisation halfway through. There was no tune. The player's mood at this moment was interpreted by beating notes, which was comfortable, joyful, and confusing, even if it was not a song. But it can make sense.

It’s a pity that no audience can empathize with it.

No, there are still 9 viewers, 2 in Yoshikoshi Yoshino's head, but this only audience is not interested in music, and 5 has no appreciation level.

He just felt that the snow was just Yang Nai was rushing with his mood.

I can only say that mountain pigs cannot eat fine bran.

Time passed by more than half an hour, and the sun in the west gradually disappeared among the tall buildings, leaving only a burning red sky. The last ray of afterglow sprinkled in from the window and fell on the short-haired girl, marking the light and shadow. Boundary.

Finally, he had fun playing. Yukishita Yangon put away his guitar, carried it behind his back, and prepared to get up and leave the school.

The club key given by Shizuka Hiratsuka did not ask her to return it, so Yoshinoshita Yono took it directly, and he would no longer have to go to the office to find Xiaojing to get it if he wanted to come in the future.

Xiaojing is still very considerate.

Although Lin Qi thought Hiratsuka Shizuka was just simply not wanting to see Yukishita Yono's face that looked smiling.

"Go home!"

With his hands raised over his head, the short-haired girl stretched out, and Sun Wugao's uniform was pulled up, revealing a touch of whiteness.

He was resting while playing the guitar, so it wouldn't be a problem to walk home by himself now. There is no need to bother Lin Qi to send herself back.

On the way from Zongwugao to the station, you will pass a long slope, with cherry blossom trees planted on both sides. In April, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and the pink petals will fall down when the wind blows gently, as if A pink rain of flowers broke out in the sky.

It’s a pity that it’s the end of May, the cherry blossom season has passed, and there are only lush green leaves on the branches.

"Huh? That's... the curse spirit, right?"

Yukishita Yono suddenly stopped and looked at a woman walking opposite him, with a well-behaved little boy next to him.

The mother and son held hands, walked towards the Snow Yasuhiko, talking and laughing all the way, and then passed by her.

The short-haired girl turned around and her eyes fell on the mother.

In her vision, a spell that looked like a mosquito was hovering around the woman.

It is the weakest type of mantra, probably only makes people feel irritable and sore on their shoulders. Even if they leave it alone, it's okay. Lin Qi's voice sounded in Yono's mind.

"No matter what, it's not appropriate to leave it alone, right?" Yukishita Yangon muttered in a low voice.

how? Haven't you resisted the elimination of the spell before? Lin Qi teased.

"I mean I won't be a superhero who specializes in cursing the spell. I'm not Spider-Man, but it doesn't mean I won't solve it if I run into it on the road." Yukishita Yangno said speechlessly.

Besides, if you have a resistant mentality to the curse removal spirit, it is not because you use those sinister means to force yourself to save people.

"Since you said it was the weakest kind of curse spirit, even I can solve it easily, right?" Yukishita Yango looked at the mother and son moving further and further away, and raised his legs and followed him quietly, but just now, He took a step, but suddenly stopped, and his face showed a tangled look.

"But just walking up like this and destroying the curse spirit seems abrupt and embarrassing. After all, she can't see the existence of the curse spirit."

Yoshinoya thought in distress while hanging behind the two of them at a distance of not far or near.

Not long after, she seemed to have thought of some good idea, and her eyes lit up: "By the way, you said that ordinary techniques will not be seen by ordinary people, right?"

Yes, but your technique is OK.

"What if it's an incomplete technique?" Yukishita Yangon asked with a smile.

The white afterimage flashed on her body, and she waved her hand to summon a clone, but it was a big difference compared to the previous clone.

The clone only stayed in the stage of the white phantom, was not constructed as a entity, nor did Yango look like a white puppet.

"If the technique is not fully constructed, then there is no ability to act independently... Well, but I can control it manually."

Yukishita Yango thought about his newly created "white model clone" and tried to control it with his own thoughts.

Soon, the white model's clone moved. Although his movements looked like a zombie, he was walking towards the mother and son step by step.

As Yukishita Yono became more and more immersed in the operation of the clone, the movements of the white model's clone gradually became smoother.

Soon, the zombie step with the same hands and feet turned into a flying step, sprinting all the way behind the woman, stabbing out his palm, destroying the fly head entangled around the woman.

All this happened silently and did not attract others' attention, which also means that Yukinoshita's clone was not seen.

After dealing with the small fry, Yukinoshita Haruno took back the white model clone, raised two fingers, and made a "yeah" gesture in front of herself: "How is it? I am really a genius!"

Lin Qi also chuckled: "Well done."

The mother and son walked farther and farther away, and soon disappeared from Yukinoshita Haruno's sight.

The sunset completely disappeared, the sky gradually turned black, and the street lights on the street lit up one by one.

The evening breeze blew slowly, curling the corners of the girl's mouth.

... Er

That noisy summer:

Chapter 209 Chapter 18 This, this is not right?

"Brother, why are you still sleeping?"

In a daze, an extremely familiar voice sounded in Hikigaya Hachiman's ears.

"I told you yesterday that although exercise is important, you don't have to exercise so hard, you won't be able to get up the next morning."

Hikigaya Komachi, who had changed into a junior high school uniform, stood by her useless brother's bed with her hands on her hips, and said helplessly.

Ah, no, we can't call him useless brother now.

He should be the hero who saved Shinjuku.

Since the battle in Shinjuku, Hikigaya Hachiman has become very hardworking, even desperate. Although Komachi didn't ask in detail, she could probably guess what happened.

It must be something bad.

"If you don't get up, you will be late, ho-san." Komachi leaned over and gently poked Hikigaya Hachiman's cheek with her slender fingers, "But even if you get up now, you probably won't be able to catch up."

Hikigaya Hachiman, whose cheek was poked, frowned subconsciously, and then turned over in the quilt.

"Hiss...!"

A burst of soreness suddenly came from all over the body, waking up the sleepy boy with dead fish eyes.

"Breakfast is ready, Komachi will go to school first." Seeing that he finally woke up, Komachi also left after saying a word.

She didn't want to be late.

Hikigaya Hachiman carefully sat up from the bed, endured the pain in his arm, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and his mind gradually became clear.

"What ho, really..." He laughed self-deprecatingly, and subconsciously touched the mobile phone on the bedside to take a look.

His eyes suddenly widened, Hikigaya Hachiman opened the quilt and was about to turn over and get out of bed, but his sore muscles stabbed him. He got out of bed, but he fell off the bed halfway through turning over.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Standing up with difficulty, the dead fish-eyed boy stretched out his hand to rub his thigh, while walking towards the bathroom to wash up with a zombie-like staggering step.

It seems that being late today is unavoidable.

9...

回...

"Hey, Hikigaya, you're here early."

On the podium, Hiratsuka Shizuka crossed her arms and looked at the dead fish-eyed boy who was late, with a sharp look, and said with a sneer.

However, after seeing him limping into the classroom, the blame in her eyes immediately disappeared, and she frowned and asked, "What happened to you? Did you get hurt on the way to school?"

"No, I just over-exercised." Hikigaya Hachiman grinned.

He rode a bicycle to school.

It felt like asking a geek who rarely exercises to do frog jumps around the playground and then ride a bicycle to school the next day. It was painful.

"Forget it, go back to your seat." Seeing this miserable look, Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't bear to blame him anymore, and waved her hand casually, sending him back to his seat.

"Thank you."

Hikigaya Hachiman sighed, walked back to his seat with a puppet-like stiff step.

He noticed a series of titles written on the blackboard: Cultural Festival Executive Committee Election.

Seeing that both the male and female executive committee positions were vacant, the dead-eyed boy couldn't help but chuckle. Does such a temporary position still need to be elected? Generally speaking, no one would be willing to take the initiative, let alone run for it.

Looking around, almost everyone buried their heads low, as if they were afraid of making eye contact with the passionate teacher standing on the podium and then being elected.

The late Hikigaya and Han: When Hachiman came to the classroom, more than half of the morning meeting time had passed, and the next class was about to start, but the candidates for the executive committee had not been elected, and Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't help but feel angry.

Looking around, seeing a late guy dare to show up and laugh, it's you!

Shizuka Hiratsuka wrote Hikigaya Hachiman's name neatly on the male executive committee position with chalk: "Really, it's so slow to choose an executive committee member. The next class is about to start. Let's decide one first and choose the rest after school!"

Sure enough, in the end, it still depends on the teacher's appointment.

Hikigaya Hachiman showed the expression I expected, and smiled proudly for seeing through this phenomenon.

Then, the smile on his face froze.

Eh? Why is the name on the blackboard so familiar? It's exactly the same as mine. It turns out that there is another boy named Hikigaya Hachiman in the class. What a surprise...

"Isn't this right!?"

He widened his eyes, slapped the table and stood up from his seat. However, because it was too sudden and intense, it involved extremely sore muscle fibers, causing him to grimace again.

"Why, why is it me?" Hikigaya Hachiman gritted his teeth.

"Who told you to be late and smile foolishly in your seat." Hiratsuka Shizuka said in a rather dissatisfied tone.

Originally, seeing your miserable state, I didn't intend to care about your lateness, but you still showed a smug smile that you thought you saw through everything, so it's not my fault.

"Okay, no objections or rebuttals are allowed. Sit back in your seat. I'm going to start the class."

Hiratsuka Shizuka said without hesitation, turned around, wiped the contents of the blackboard, and started teaching her own course.

I don't have so much free time to waste on such things...

Hikigaya Hachiman's expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

Since Yukinoshita Yukino transferred to the Jujutsu High School as a unilateral exchange student, Hikigaya Hachiman also began to contact the high school.

In addition to exercising every day, he occasionally took on some small tasks of lower levels, such as exorcising fourth-level or third-level cursed spirits.

His mentality was gradually changing, and he could no longer stay out of it and live his own life in peace.

From the information provided by the high school, it was learned that the instigator of the Shinjuku incident had not been eliminated, and similar terrorist attacks were likely to occur again in the future.

At least until this major hidden danger is resolved, Hikigaya Hachiman can't continue to live his life in peace.

Becoming a househusband must be after the curse is exorcised.

Well, executive committee members, just mess around.

With this thought in mind, Hikigaya Hachiman sighed helplessly in his heart.

After school in the afternoon, the class monitor with glasses began to run for the executive committee of the girls.

"I really don't understand why each class has to have one male and one female executive committee member." Hikigaya Hachiman muttered quietly while lying on the table.

Where can I find a girl who is willing to partner with me?

"If no one is willing to take the initiative to participate, then it will be decided by rock-paper-scissors..."

Before the class monitor finished speaking, a little hand was raised hesitantly.

"I, I'll do it."

The pink-haired bun girl said weakly.

…

That noisy summer:

Chapter 210 Chapter 19 Two Worlds

“I, I’ll do it.”

Yuigahama Yui raised her little hand in front of everyone.