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Chapter 150 It's better to change the name to the Holy Left

Late at night, Adachi District, Hirata's house.

Mizuna Hirata, who was lying on the bed, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

His left hand ached faintly.

He used to hold the "Black Curse Pearl" and broke Aikawa's tears, causing some curse power to invade his arm, which was the reason why his arm had been vaguely painful.

He got up, got out of bed, walked to the desk barely, and turned on the desk lamp.

Extend your left hand and observe carefully.

There was a faint black air lingering on it, and the muscles in the arms were bulging, which seemed to be even more muscle explosion than your right hand.

In addition to the faint pain, the feeling of the arm also has a sense of repulsion.

It seems that the system in the body is preparing to repel this curse aura.

In addition to the pain and rejection, there is also a faint sense of power.

I feel that the power of the left hand is stronger.

He picked up the grip on the table and held it in the palm of his left hand, exerting light force on his palm.

He held the grip to the end without any effort.

Take a deep breath, switch the grip back to your right hand, and use the same force as your left hand.

The force of the grip is not as easy as that of the left hand.

It is obvious that the strength of the right hand is not as strong as the infected left hand.

"Sure enough, once there is any chance of dangerous and fatal things, they will take advantage of the situation."

Putting down the grip and lifting the left arm, Hirata sighed.

When I was fighting Aikawa Kei, the remaining curse was absorbed by beads. In that process, my injured arm unknowingly absorbed some curse power.

Thinking about how this thing entered his body, he opened the window and let the fine raindrops blow in with the night wind to make his mind clear.

After taking a few breaths of air mixed with the smell of soil and rain, he took out the "Curse Pearl" and approached his left hand.

Try to confirm whether the bead can absorb the black ominous curse power in his arm like he did to Aikawa before.

But the beads did not respond in the arms that were lingering in the black mist gas.

It seems that the "Curse Pearl" cannot absorb the curse power in the arm.

After confirming that this method was invalid, Hirata did not feel panic.

Self-pity cannot solve any problem. The most important thing is to calm down and find a solution.

Only Mika Hanasekawa and Tomomi Fujimoto are the ones who know a lot about this. If they want to remove the curse power attached to their arms, they must seek help from both of them.

He put away the "Curse Pearl" and found an arm guard that he had used to play basketball before.

Mizuna Hirada, the predecessor, likes kendo and basketball, and has a lot of kendo and basketball equipment at home.

Basketball equipment not only has arm guards, but also knee pads and headbands.

There are even two words written on the white hairband - "Winning"!

Forehead......

Hirata has always suspected that this guy treats his hairband as a "bowl roll"?!

The so-called "Bowl Scroll" is a common white cloth belt in neon animation works. The protagonist expresses his hard work and strapping to tie his head.

Words like "must win" and "forward" are usually written on white cloth tape.

Although it was to show his determination, Hirata always thought that this thing was useless.

Forgive him for watching "Doraemon" too much when he was a child. The most impressive scene is that before every exam, Nobita would solemnly wear a "bowl" and say that he must work hard to achieve good results at night.

Then every time the score comes out, it is zero eggs.

In addition to knee pads and headbands, the cabinet also has sneakers that I liked from my predecessor.

Because Hirata's preference for basketball was average, he could only let these equipment be eaten up before.

I didn't expect it to be used today.

Wear a knee pad similar to stockings on your left arm.

After the entire left arm was completely wrapped with white knee pads like stockings, the black aura that appeared on the arm was covered up, and the pain was less.

It still looks a bit effective.

After bandaging his arms, he lay back on the bed.

Because I had tossed all night, I quickly fell asleep.

......

The next day.

Saki looked at Hirata in surprise, "Brother, are you going to play basketball?"

The old man she remembered had never played basketball since she entered high school.

Now I see my brother wearing arm guards and thinking he is going to play basketball.

"No, the muscles of the arm are a little sore, and the arm guard should help me relieve it."

Hirata didn't want Haku to worry, so he used such an excuse to make it happen.

"That's how..."

Zaoki tilted his head, "If the muscles are sore, it's better to apply plaster."

She then showed a worried look and came up to hold Hirata's arm, "Why don't I go to school today, please accompany you to the hospital for a check-up. Maybe you had a fight with Aikawa Cai yesterday and got hurt somewhere."

Zaoki insisted on taking Hirata to the hospital.

If he goes to the hospital, Hirata's health will be exposed, so he will naturally not go.

After much persuasion, Xiang Zaoxi showed her body countless times before she gave up her idea of ​​sending her to the hospital.

After leaving the house, he habitually bought a bag of horn donuts and prepared to bribe Mika Hasekawa.

The black curse power lingering on the left arm did not dissipate. Although it could be covered with an arm guard, this thing was like a time bomb and he could not ensure what impact it would have on his body.

Even if it's okay now, if one day this thing erodes and affects his consciousness, like Aikawa's tears, he will have no place to cry.

After entering the classroom at the time of class, Hirata put the horn donut in front of Mika Hanase.

Mika Hanasekawa wore a white shirt with a red bow tie and a green jacket.

Although the combination of red and green does not give Hirata a "rat-grabbing" feeling, but rather gives him a particularly stunning, fashionable and cute feeling.

When he sighed that Hasekawa finally learned to dress up, Hasekawa turned his head and looked at Hirata's left arm.

Although her left arm was wearing an arm guard, it seemed that her eyes could penetrate the arm guard and see the inside of the arm.

"How did Hirata do it?"

She blinked and asked Hirata.

"Are you talking about my arm?"

"Um."

Hirata did not hide it and told the other party about the battle with Aikawa last night.

“Um…”

Hanasekawa's brows were almost frowning, "You are so messy."

“Will it be a very bad situation?”

Hirata looked at his left arm and asked Hanasekawa.

"This curse power that absorbs countless people's resentment and resentment will change a person once it erodes a person's heart, and changes from the inside out. Although it will give strange power, compared with it, the essence of human existence has also changed."

Mika Hanasekawa glared at Hirata, "You saved that girl named Aikawa, I'm afraid you'll be trapped in!"
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