[Two powerful confrontation paths, violent aesthetics, the ceiling of the heroine's combat power]
[Not reading the original work will not affect reading]
The thing Gojo Satoru regrets most in his life is saying something in front of Makima:
"Curse me, my heart can bear the weight of your heart."
Later, he spent half his life chewing on this curse.
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The dominating demon Makima was reincarnated into the world of magic.
Although I almost got a bad start at the beginning, fortunately, I managed to be the strongest for more than ten years without any problems. Until one day, a pair of pale blue eyes came to the door and chased her and shouted "Curse Spirit".
She suddenly felt that this boring world was finally a little interesting.
The devil who is doomed to be lonely, and the son of God who is born to be dazzling.
They should be two parallel lines that never intersect.
Until one day, they saw each other.
Small Theater
Someone asked, who is Makima?
The singer held her face in her hands and said, "She is the gentlest senior sister in the high school."
Ieiri Shoko blew out a smoke ring: "He is the most brutal Japanese tyrant in contemporary times."
Zenyuan Naoya looked over fiercely: "The monster who is least worthy of being a woman!"
Gojo Satoru crossed his arms and turned his head, snorting coldly: "Of course he is the most hateful person!"
Makima: Stare——
Gojo Satoru cleared his throat and changed his words as if nothing had happened:
"Aha... I mean, the cutest devil in the world."
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This seems to be an interesting world.
Will her empty soul find a resting place in this life?
[Double crazy batch, two-way fall, HE]
Concept: When we see each other through the mask, the seeds of love begin to sprout.
