That's the beginning of everything.

A special spell tool.

A meeting that originated in dusk.

A sports boy who was only sixteen years old and knew nothing about the world of spells met the holder of the "Ten Shadow Spells", the genius spellist Fukui Hui.

Grandpa's last wish and his simple and kind personality made Yuren, Kaguchi, swallow a special curse with a mortality rate of nearly 100% regardless of life and death when Fukuoe Hye was in danger. He finally successfully saved Fukuoe Hye and started his own story - "The Return of the Curse".

In the early and even mid-stage of the story, everyone thought it was a coincidence.

It's like Luffy eating rubber fruit.

It's like a family meeting Rukia.

But in Chapter 143 of the comic, after the mother of the knotweed, a woman named Kaori flashed in her memories, there was a layer of thick conspiracy on the seemingly accidental event.

According to the Konoha Kaorui, Konoha Kaorui died before giving birth to Yuren. But such a dead woman appeared in front of Usuke the next second.

Many people speculate that she is a human body of the previous generation of Brainhualuo, because there is a stitching scar on a woman's forehead that runs across the entire forehead. And Brain also admits that she has changed many vests over the past thousand years.

However, some people have expressed different opinions. From the obvious differences between Scar and Xia Youjie and Lu Suo remembers that "Nine-Phase Picture" has no response to Kaoruchi Yuri. Kaori may not be Lu Suo himself, but it is probably just an experimental subject of Lu Suo, and it is not that important, at least not as important as "Nine-Phase Picture".

If this is the case, the coincidence of swallowing fingers is still valid, but if it is the former, the purity of the conspiracy theory will be greatly improved.

This is what Mingli wants to verify.

Although the plot is very different now, there is no need to follow the original direction of the conspiracy, and Akiri knows that he cannot keep staring at Yukino Konoha, but he still comes.

Come to see this old man who has an unknown past but is willing to see him off.

Come and fulfill his promise made last August.

Come and try your luck.

Things like fate are really amazing.

You believe it, it seems useless.

You don't believe it, but you feel that there is destiny in the dark.

The meeting with Tianyuan, Li Xiang's curse and reincarnation, the understanding of his own soul, the birth of a dream, and a 100-day trip, seemed to be a hidden vein guiding him in secret.

So it's still a sensible thing.

Night falls quietly.

Sendai is not a big city. Compared with the historical cities such as Tokyo and Kyoto, the local customs and residents' nightlife are not rich.

After thousands of lights, the small city quickly returned to silence.

...

It was already quite late to complete the initial death procedures of grandpa.

This is just a hospital procedure, as well as police stations, funerals, temple cemeteries - these two are connected. Most of the Japanese cemeteries are in the hands of the temple, which is the largest investment in the temple.

By the way, opposite to funerals, shrines control wedding resources. There are so many shrines and temples in Japan not only because of culture, but also a big business.

To be honest, Yuri Kasumi Yuki doesn’t believe in gods and Buddhas much, mainly because he doesn’t care.

He lived a life just by himself, had no plans or big pursuits for his life. He clearly had super qualities that could crush the entire sports world, but he had never thought of taking this as a way out for the future.

In addition to taking care of the elderly grandfather, there are only two hobbies: Beat Brother Bai Qing and watching TV. It is hard to imagine that this is a new generation born in the 2000s.

Do eight million gods and Buddhas in the heavens have a dime to do with me?

But at this time, for the sake of the only relative, the boy thought it would be better to believe it, and the money could not be saved.

Perhaps this is the reason why the temple is incense that lasts forever.

Of course, these are all things that will happen tomorrow and the relevant departments will close their business in the evening.

The only exception is marriage registration, which is open 24 hours a day. In order to solve the problems of low marriage rates and low birth rate, the Japanese government has taken great pains to do everything.

Yuren, Konoha, walked out of the hospital gate with his head down, and said goodbye to the kind nurse with a forced smile.

As he walked the corner of the road, he heard a gentle voice.

"That, are you a classmate Yuihito, Konoha?"

"yes."

The boy responded subconsciously and looked up and saw that it was a beautiful woman.

The beautiful appearance is softly poured on the shoulders like a waterfall. The figure is beautiful. The lines outlined by the corners of the eyes, eyebrows, and lips give people an inexplicable sense of intimacy, just like the eldest sister next door that countless boys dream of.

Even though this woman is about the same age as herself, her temperament has eliminated the age difference.

"Who are you--?"

"My name is Fukurozumiki. I'm very sorry to bother you when you are in a bad mood, but I really have something very important to me and hope it can take up a little time for you."

He is thoughtful, sincere in attitude, and good in voice. Few people can refuse such requests, not to mention Yuhito, the skull skull who has always been called the Sunshine Boy.

"Yes, I have nothing to do anyway, I have nowhere to go."

"Is it convenient to ask what happened?"

"My grandpa has passed away."

"Sadness." Tsumiki's apologetic attitude has gone a step further.

"It's okay, I'm just not used to living alone."

The tears have long stopped, but the mood is like the dark night when the lights are gradually fading.

What if I know that my grandfather will have such a day sooner or later, then I will be mentally prepared?

So what if you know that the dead are gone, and the living have to continue to live?

If you don’t know some things, you can stay indifferent.

Tsumiki keenly grasped the meaning behind "one person".

"If you need help, please contact me. Please don't get me wrong. I'm not a strange person, nor am I sympathizing with you. It's just... I lost my father when I was very young, and my mother disappeared later. Maybe... maybe... maybe... I passed away. I think I should be able to help. This is my contact information."

"Thank you, you are such a good person." Yuri Kasumi Yuri did not show off and accepted Tsumiki's kindness, "By the way, you haven't told me what's wrong with me."

"I wonder if you have heard the name of the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Spells. I am a student there. I was ordered to recycle a special spell that was stored in the Louver Box of Sugizawa No. 3 High School. According to my investigation, you took it away. Can you hand it over to me?"

"Special spell? What is that?"

"It's this."

Tsumiki skillfully swiped his phone and brought up a photo.

An inconspicuous wooden box occupies most of the picture. The inside of the wooden box is a columnar wrapped in layers of cloth engraved with mantras.

For no reason, the girl thought of her fingers.

PS: Fukuiji is gone, Tsumiki's mother didn't explain at all, I don't know if it was a pitfall or a simple scumbag.
Chapter completed!