The day when I was favored by my brothers

Xiao Mo now really wants to sell this long-lost brother to the port mafia as a coolie.

She was certain and certain that Uncle Ogai Mori's place was definitely in short supply of swordsmen who knew how to breathe.

In daily life, it is obvious that only others have a hard time communicating with her, but why is it so hard for her to communicate with others now?

Fortunately, before I even got to the shop selling salmon radish, a minor accident occurred.

It's getting dark now, and the evening can be called the time of encountering evil spirits.

But Xiao Mo has only heard about the Night Parade of Hundreds of Ghosts, and the cursed spirits walking on the street in the evening. This is really the first time she has seen such a thing.

Just as she was about to take action, the wealthy fish beside her was already one step ahead of her. He drew out his knife and rushed forward with a very expensive splash effect.

Xiao Mo: "..."

She would like to remind you that in a society governed by law, it is strictly forbidden to carry controlled knives on the streets.

Um, ‌ right?

Although Brother Giyu is a swordsman who belongs to the Demon Slayer Corps, he is just an ordinary person, and the cannibals he kills are all physical.

So, how did he see such a big cursed spirit in front of him?

What's even more strange is that the breathing method did play a role in exorcising the cursed spirit, and the latter disappeared under Yiyong's sword.

This... is a bit too strange.

There has always been a gap that cannot be crossed between the quantitative systems in various worlds.

It is difficult to exorcise the cursed spirit with supernatural powers.

Mr. Dazai's disqualification in the human world is a useless ability in the magic world next door.

Only her magic can take advantage of it. It can be transformed into a spell and used, or it can be falsely claimed to be a supernatural power.

Well, that's right, none of this is the point.

What will happen if the integration between worlds eventually connects these energy systems to each other?

While Xiao Mo was wandering in a daze, Tomioka Yiyong also witnessed the enthusiasm of modern people. They all excitedly took out their mobile phones to record the screen and pointed it at Senior Brother Yiyong.

"It's so amazing. That one just now... I thought only ancient warriors had such powerful swordsmanship."

"Is he a person with super powers?"

"What kind of super powers are you so handsome? Give me one!"

‌ Unexpectedly, he became the focus of the crowd's attention, and Tomioka Giyu, who was used to keeping a low profile on weekdays, felt a little overwhelmed.

At the critical moment, Xiao Mo has to take action.

She grabbed her brother's wrist and pulled him into a small shop on the street.

"What was that just now?"

"...the Demon Slayer Breathing Technique." Giyu Tomioka answered honestly: "I've taught you this before."

Xiao Mo: "...Then the one you just killed, do you know what it was?"

"Cannibal...?" Tomioka Yiyong hesitated: "‌Is it a cannibal?"

"‌Yes."

Tomioka Giyuu was shocked.

"Don't worry, the one you killed was a good thing. If you leave it alone, it might eat people."

Tomioka Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he looked up at the menu.

Little Mo was reluctant and ordered a salmon and radish hot pot.

She felt that before being brainwashed by this word, she had better let her dear silly brother eat it.

Xiao Mo couldn't help but have serious suspicions. Tomioka Giyuu's words about being aloof and keeping away from strangers were actually all lies. He just seemed aloof at first glance because he was slow to react.

…

Well, she seems to have discovered something very remarkable.

After she got what she wanted, Giyuu Tomioka finally asked her: "Are you really the person in the dream?"

Xiao Mo: "..."

I'm sorry, Mr. Saiki.

It seems that she can no longer continue to be an "ordinary" girl and live an ordinary life as usual.

This time, when she brought her new brother home and introduced him to everyone, no one had much reaction.

Those who are used to it have long been accustomed to it, and those who have become accustomed to it have long since learned to get used to it.

‌However, Sesshomaru said: "... wasn't Onikiri the one who picked you up?"

Xiao Mo: "...Is there any? But I haven't seen Mr. Onikiri."

Ibaraki Doji: "When Onikiri was in Oeyama before, he got lost more times than we had eaten."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent for an instant.

‌It was just a quiet moment, and then everyone continued to do their own things, as if nothing had happened from beginning to end that Onikiri might have gotten lost in this world.

Such a tacit plastic brotherhood is truly touching.

Xiao Mo: "Well, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Tomioka Yoshiyuki."

Dazai Osamu: "Xiao Mo~ Xiao Mo~ I suddenly solved the question yesterday in a meeting, so let me, my reliable brother, teach you patiently!"

Zhongyuan Zhongya almost slapped him in the face: "Hey! Bastard Dazai! You are too cunning!"

Xiao Mo: "..."

Well, why don't you try your best to say hello to me and write it on your face that you don't welcome them at all?

She turned her head and said, "Brother Yiyong... you don't mind."

I'm a little afraid that this kind of grouping and isolation will bring a psychological shadow to the young man's heart.

Unexpectedly, the latter remained unmoved at all. He just frowned and looked around. His emphasis was completely in the wrong place: "...there is a ghostly atmosphere."

Okay, if the person involved doesn't mind, she has nothing to say.

"It's used." She rejected Mr. Dazai's kindness: "Brother Yukimura has taught me today's question."

Osamu Dazai: "...?"

How many good brothers do you have that I know about, Xiao Mo?

Dazai Osamu instantly lost his dream and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Tsk, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly." Nakahara Chuuya lifted Dazai Osamu off the ground: "Yokohama has been plagued by cursed spirits recently, and it's already a situation that can be solved by the police station or the organization of superpowers."

"Ah...don't...people like me who have no skills at all and whose powers are useless can't help, right?"

Xiao Mo: "Actually, Brother Dazai can try to disqualify the human being from the cursed spirit next time."

Osamu Dazai: "Huh?"

"Yes, disqualification in the world is a passive skill, right? Then try touching the cursed spirit with your hands." Xiao Mo nodded: "Maybe, this time there will be unexpected effects."

Dazai Osamu half-smiled: "Oh? So, Xiaomo, why are you so sure?"

"I'm sure, I just want you to give it a try." Xiao Mo replied honestly: "Even if the curse spirit is so angry that it swallows Brother Dazai, Brother Zhongya will definitely have a way to make it spit you out.

.”

Osamu Dazai: "..."

Okay, ‌Today is also a day when my sister hates me. It’s really great.

Although he said this, Xiao Mo still wanted to go see it with them and witness with his own eyes how serious the evil spirits in Yokohama were.

Before leaving, she did not forget to entrust Tomioka Giyu to the most reliable person in the house.

"Quiet." Xiao Mo looked at Shan Lao Qie Guoguang and said in a slightly serious tone, "Then I will entrust my brother to you."

"The requirements are high, just don't let him run around on the street and get lost."

Shan Laoqie Guoguang: "...?"

I was very confused and helpless. I was looking at Tomioka Giyu, who was looking at each other in front of me, and I didn't know how to speak for a while.

Why was he entrusted with such an important task! He is usually the best at talking to others!

As soon as Xiao Mo opened his mouth, he was sure to respond. Currently, he was huddled in the house. All the brothers who were willing to leave wanted to go with him.

However, if that is the case, such a lineup can be said to be more than enough to destroy the world, let alone just deal with a few pitiful little curse spirits.

Xiao Mo locked himself in the room and pretended to do homework, and then quietly followed the footsteps of Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya.

‌Because this child had behaved too honestly in the past few days, no one, including Sesshomaru, became suspicious.

God knows her honesty can only last for a few days at most.

The speed at which the world merged was indeed faster than she imagined, and it was unstoppable and sped off in a bad direction.

Spell spirits are born from human negative emotions.

‌In this way, the cursed spirits can be said to be endless. As long as there is the slightest sign or clue in this world, the "cursed spirits" will run rampant in this world that originally only belonged to people with super powers, and surpass them.

It develops at the speed of imagination.

In this world, there is no such organization as the magic world, let alone magicians who need to spend a lot of time to train.

After witnessing the tragic plight of the victims of the curse attack, Xiao Mo realized that the destruction of the world was actually not an alarmist theory.

She had to do something before things escalated completely.

...If there is a magician in this world, can we consider borrowing it from another world...

Or in other words, if the two worlds really merge into one, can the problem be solved more conveniently?

It seems impossible to cut off the occurrence of curse spirits from the source.

You know, even a powerful superpower like Mr. Saiki cannot permanently prevent the emergence of the time-traveling army.

"This... is too strange."

Although the will of the world has given me such and such things, it cannot change everything that happens before my eyes.

She suddenly understood the so-called "righteousness" that brother Xia Youjie chose when he was desperate.

That can really prevent the occurrence of curse spirits from the source.

Or, turn all humans into magicians.

Or, wipe out all humans who can create curse spirits.

The first method is theoretically unfeasible, but the second idea is feasible.

Xiao Mo patted his cheek and shuddered to stop himself from continuing to think wildly.

"Are these worlds mentally broken? Why do they have to create fusion inexplicably..." She squatted on the roof of the hospital and murmured to herself: "Let's just fuse. At least a few spells have come in from the magic circle next door."

Magician, of course, Yokohama, Rikkaida, this country, and this world will all be in chaos sooner or later..."

At this moment, his head was suddenly knocked lightly but not hard.

Xiao Mo's face was filled with confusion. He covered his knocked head vigilantly and turned his head sharply.

Okay, as expected, it is Gojo Satoru who owes his hand.

"Why are you here?" She blinked her eyes, realized what was wrong, and asked again: "...how did you know I'm here?"

"For the will of the world, I heard Xiao Mo's voice and deliberately integrated me into your world." Gojo Satoru stepped forward with a smile and asked seriously: "How is it? Are you surprised?"

"...What lies are you talking about."

"Isn't there any credibility?" Gojo Satoru looked slightly depressed.

"No, not at all."

"Okay then." He sighed, suddenly picked up the little guy's collar, and took her down from the sky with him.

Xiao Mo wanted to curse loudly, she felt that Gojo Satoru seemed to have a serious illness.

But his lips were touched by the other party's extended index finger.

"Let's do it." During the free fall, Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, and his blue eyes were filled with mist. He quietly stared at the stars in the girl's pupils: "I have a way."

"To prove that what I said is correct, how about we deal with all the cursed spirits in this city before the sun sets today?"

Xiao Mo: "..."

"Well, I know what you are going to say, don't worry." Gojo Satoru smiled again: "I - I am the strongest."