Sometimes, Wu Ke feels that the work of justice messengers is somewhat similar to that of doctors. They are all about removing stubborn diseases and harms so as to save people.
As a doctor who is a messenger of justice, he is always responsible for his patients. Although Wu Ke had the idea of operating on the soul, he was not completely sure.
Therefore, before the possessed demon consciousness had a bad impact on the girl Kuroda Miki, he decided not to give up, and first use softer methods to help the girl in front of him. As for cutting the soul method is reserved as a last resort.
"The battle between consciousnesses lies in will, and will comes from your self-confidence, but you lack self-confidence in yourself, which will put you at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the devil's consciousness, and I want to give you The heart medicine prescribed is specially used to enhance your self-confidence and make you believe in yourself..."
Wu Ke said seriously.
He didn't just talk nonsense, but he made some mistakes.
The demons in this world have been mentioned before, and they have certain similarities with his evil thoughts.
When he gained the power of evil thoughts, Wu Ke had to contend with his own evil personality.
Of course, at that time, he was still relatively young and special.
And being able to deal with the situation of evil-faced personality also has a lot of luck factors.
However, his firm confidence in his own thoughts was also an important factor that prevented him from directly succumbing to the evil personality.
Therefore, applying this experience to Kuroda Miki, he can personally take on the responsibility for the lucky factor, and it is effective to enhance the other party's self-confidence, so that the girl can have more chances to win at the conscious level. To fight against the demonic consciousness possessing her body.
Kuroda Miki looked at him and asked blankly: "Is there really any drug in this world that can enhance people's self-confidence?"
“Not directly, but indirectly, such as fitness enthusiasts, those people are very confident, and their strong bodies make their minds strong.
Of course, your situation is special. For you, it should be to restore your self-confidence that has been hit. "
Wu Ke said seriously.
"So, what do I need to do?"
Kuroda Miki asked.
"All you need to do is stand up from where you fell, and I will help you, just like this."
After Wu Ke said this, he stood up and reached out to the girl.
"..."
Kuroda Miki looked at the hand in front of her and hesitated for a few seconds before putting her hand on it.
Then, she was pulled up.
“The gap in your heart occurred when you lost to a friend of the same name in a track and field competition.
However, what you care about is not the outcome of the game, but your only shining point, which is completely covered by that friend.
So, let’s make a date with that girl Makimura Miki, and as friends, let’s have a death-match in track and field, and we’ll see who’s the winner…”
Kuroda Miki answered: "Is it also a matter of life and death?"
"Pa~"
After the girl finished speaking, her forehead was flicked by an invisible force.
"It's about closing the gap in your soul."
Wu Ke was speechless and looked at the girl.
"oh."
Covering her red forehead, Kuroda Miki responded honestly.
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In the girl's room at Makimura's house, a man's voice came from the speaker of the mobile phone placed on the bed.
"Please, Miss Miki, I have always dreamed of becoming an excellent reporter, but I have always struggled with not having the opportunity. But as long as you, a beautiful high school girl and talented track and field athlete, help me, I think I will be the best reporter in my magazine." My boss will definitely be willing to give me a chance to be promoted."
"No way, Mr. Nagasaki, how can I be as influential as you say..."
Even across the phone, Makimura Miki felt a little embarrassed about the compliments of the person opposite.
"No, no, no, Miss Miki, you have no idea how popular you are. Whether they are teenage boys or middle-aged and elderly adults, they all have your fans, and they are deeply filled with your vitality. I am attracted by all the track and field girls, so please do me a favor and let me take some beautiful photos for you. Of course, as for the reward, you will never be short of it..."
The person on the other end of the phone begged.
"Oh well."
Makimura Miki agreed.
"Great, let's make an appointment. How about you come to my studio in the afternoon?"
It could be heard from the voice that the person over there was very happy, but the other party asked.
"Well, okay, I will..."
Just as Makimura Miki was about to agree, she was interrupted by a phone call.
"Sorry, Mr. Nagasaki, my friend called and I have to answer it first."
Maki Makimura said.
"It's okay, please."
The man on the other end of the phone said nonchalantly.
"I'll call you later."
After saying that, Makimura Miki hung up the phone.
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In the urban area, it is arranged in a studio in the basement.
Nagasaki Koji put down his cell phone and walked directly into the bathroom next to him.
"Mr. Nagasaki, you have finished making the call. Which beautiful girl are you eyeing now?"
A woman's voice came from the bathroom.
"Why do you ask?"
the man asked back.
"You promised me that as long as I am willing to play with you, you will give me a chance to be promoted."
the woman reminded.
"Okay, okay, I won't forget it. I will take pictures of you later and put your photo on the cover of our magazine. You will gain a lot of fame in the custom industry and make a lot of money. Now get down..."
After receiving the assurance, the woman was obedient.
In the bathroom, the sound of applause soon came from inside.
Nagasaki Koji is a reporter for a crooked magazine who makes money by taking photos of beautiful women.
Some women do this voluntarily, while others are deceived and half-assed.
"A beautiful track and field girl, it's exciting just thinking about it!"
Nagasaki Koji slapped the woman on the butt, causing the woman to let out a coquettish cry.
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"Miko, call me, is there something wrong?"
On the other side, Makimura Miki has already answered her friend's phone call.
"Makimura, come and compete in track and field with me."
On the phone, Kuroda Miki said directly.
"Eh?"
Makimura Miki was in a daze and didn't understand what her friend meant.
"I have always been dissatisfied with my loss to you in the track and field competition in the past. But now I am no longer the same person I used to be. I want to challenge you again and win it back!"
On the other end of the phone, Kuroda Miki continued.
"No, Meiko, what's wrong with you?"
Makimura Miki still didn't understand. If it was a track and field competition, there was no need to call.
After all, they always ran together when they participated in track and field club training activities at school.
Of course, I always come first.
"Don't call me Miko, my name is Kuroda Miki, and I am Miki with the same name as you."
The voice of the microphone suddenly became louder and heavier, like a roar, giving people the feeling that the person speaking was angry.
"Listen, this is a name war, wear the same jersey you wore when you first beat me in track and field in junior high.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, we met on the track at the Musi Park playground.
If you don't come, our friendship will end here! "
"Uh, Miki, hello, hello?"
Makimura Miki was in a daze, looking at the phone that was hung up.
The aggressive tone of her friend Kuroda Miki made her feel the seriousness of the matter and that he was not joking.
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"How does it feel?"
Wu Ke asked the girl who hung up the phone.
"I feel very comfortable."
Kuroda Miki replied that she really didn't expect that shouting out what Wu Ke taught her to Makimura Miki on the other end of the phone would make her feel extremely relaxed.
“This is the depression you have been suppressing in your heart. Once you vent it through words, you will naturally feel relaxed.
Okay, change your clothes quickly. Next, we will try our best to recreate the track and field competition between you and that girl Makimura Miki. "
Wu Ke said.
"Um."
Kuroda Miki nodded, then entered the room, found the track and field competition clothes from that year and put them on. There was a competition number plate on the back of the clothes, which was bulging and stretched up.
"The clothes seem a little tight."
Kuroda Miki came out and said with some discomfort.
Sportswear, clinging tightly to the girl's body.
The abdomen was fine, but the chest looked like it was about to come out, and the outline of the mountain peak was very clear.
"Tear~"
Wu Ke rubbed his temples and immediately used the needle and thread in the room to enlarge and modify the sportswear.
"Do you prefer to wear tight clothes?"
During this period, he also asked casually.
"No, it's just that these are my clothes from junior high school."
Miki Kuroda replied.
"By the way, Mr. Wu Ke, before you became an exorcist, you should have been a tailor, right?"
Looking at the miraculous needlework in the young man's hands, Kuroda Miki couldn't help but ask politely.
Wu Ke stopped and looked at her expressionlessly.
Kuroda Miki felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and shrank her neck a little bit: "Did I say the wrong thing?"
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"What, Miss Miki, you have no time in the afternoon?"
Nagasaki Koji, whose final sprint was interrupted by a phone call, suddenly lost his arousal after hearing what the girl over there said. He pushed away the customary girl who wanted to crawl over to serve him.
"Sorry, Mr. Nagasaki, my friend asked me on a date."
Makimura Miki said with an apologetic voice. Compared with helping Nagasaki Koji, a reporter she was not very familiar with, the affairs of her friend Kuroda Miki were obviously more important.
"No, Miss Miki, you have already promised to help me!"
"I'm really sorry. Why don't you post it later when the shooting is scheduled?"
Makimura Miki said.
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Nagasaki Koji thought so, so he said with some embarrassment: "I'm afraid this is the only chance the magazine is willing to give me."
"Well, how about I go to your place after my friends and I finish competing in track and field?"
Makimura Miki thought for a while, but she said a little innocently.
"track and field?"
Nagasaki Koji was stunned, and then he found out from the girl opposite him that the girl was asked to compete in a track and field competition at Musi Park by his friend.
After being hung up on the phone, he quickly put on his clothes, but just as he was about to leave, he was pulled back by the woman.
"What are you doing?"
"I am busy now."
"What about taking pictures?"
"Let's talk in a few days."
"I've already let you play, and you let me go?"
"if not?"
"If you dare to leave, I will call the police and accuse you of raping me."
"What, I raped you, isn't this something that you and I did consensually?"
"I don't care. Anyway, if you don't fulfill your promise to me, I will tell the police this."
"Will the police believe you, a woman who sells her body in a sex shop?"
"Don't forget, I also know some of the dirty things you do here!"
Nagasaki Koji wanted to leave, but was held back by the threat of a customary woman, but he had to take a cover photo for the woman.
[Damn it, you shouldn’t mess with such a bitch. It’s much more difficult to deal with than those vain schoolgirls who are easy to threaten. This guy also ruined my good deeds last time...]
Recalling that he almost succeeded last time, but escaped because this woman suddenly came and knocked on the door, it was also the girl named Miki, Nagasaki Koji became angry.
"Remember, if I didn't appear on the cover of your magazine, you, a third-rate reporter who took pictures of Setu, would be waiting to be arrested and put in jail!"
After taking photos for more than an hour, the woman in the custom shop was satisfied, but she threatened the third-rate reporter before leaving.
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When Makimura Miki arrived at Musi Park, she saw her friends running fast on the playground track.
"Miko...uh, Miki-chan."
The girl originally wanted to call her friend Miko, but when she thought about what the other party said on the phone, she seemed very angry at the name Miko, so she quickly changed her mind.
It's a bit subtle, this feeling of calling others by your own name.
"You're here, so there's no need to say anything more. Let's play. Well, do you need to warm up?"
Kuroda Miki said with a cold face, according to Wu Ke's request, there is no need to give this good friend any good looks, but there must be competition, the feeling of needle against wheat.
"I ran here from home and I've warmed up. Um, can you tell me what's going on?"
Maki Makimura asked.
"Let's talk after the game!"
Black Spot Miki said, found a runway and squatted down.
"are you ready?"
Wu Ke didn't know when, but he appeared next to the track in the distance like a referee.
"Uh, are even the referees ready?"
Makimura Miki was confused, but she still took off her outer clothes, leaving only the competition clothes that her friend on the phone gave her, and squatted down on the track next to Kuroda Miki.
"Ready, bang~"
Wu Ke snapped his fingers to replace the starting gun, and the sound it made was no less impressive.
Over there, two girl figures started almost at the same time.
Not surprisingly, Miki Makimura, who already had the Koshien track and field women's youth group and was a professional athlete... she lost.
Even in the human state, Kuroda Miki has been strengthened, and now her physical fitness is not inferior to that of a normal human male first-level athlete.
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