Working as a babysitter in high school

Although the two once felt that Yuan Qiliang was a dangerous guy, they still didn't refuse such a thing as Cengfan.

Especially after tasting Yuan Qiliang's craftsmanship, Nagasaki almost rebelled directly, hugging Yuan Qiliang's waist and expressing that he would be a good sister with him for a lifetime.

"This kind of routine has already been used, and it doesn't work!"

Thinking of Wutiaowu who used everything to eat and drink, Yuan Qiliang resolutely rejected the other party.

Not even if it's a cute girl's request!

Cook up to two more meals for you to try.

Just thinking about this, Yuan Qiliang turned his head and saw another mouth appeared on the back of the knotweed's hand, but it was different from before.The uncle appeared silently, did not taunt and did not do anything strange.

Looking at the table, he probably guessed part of the other party's psychology.

Some of today's dishes are the kind that were popular thousands of years ago.It is impossible to verify the identity of the two-faced Su Nuo thousands of years ago. The other party was once a human being, and finally turned into the deepest and most terrifying curse, which lasted for a long time.

So... is it because eating something you miss is a little emotional?

Or it might just be a simple accident.

It's like suddenly remembering an unimportant thing that I had forgotten when I was in a daze. I don't pay much attention to it, but it will also exist in my mind for a short moment.

After the meal, several people slumped on the sofa and chatted, and ate some fruit after the meal by the way.Knotweed is a young man who is always full of energy, and he is also very good at stirring up the atmosphere. Just as he was talking about the funniest part, Fu Hei's cell phone vibrated, and at the same time, a notification appeared on the TV.

[Today at 31:[-] p.m., the famous writer Yuna Kamikawa died tragically in her house...]

Jumping up from the sofa suddenly, Nagizaki's face was extremely ugly, "Wait a minute! It's just after six o'clock, isn't that... she was killed as soon as we left?!"

It doesn't feel good to be one step away from saving a life.Especially... they obviously have this strength, as long as they stay a little longer...

"Don't think too much. No one is omnipotent, and you can't save everyone. Countless people die every day in this world. You are magicians, and what you need to do is to cast off the curse."

Looking at the words 'Shangchuan Yuna' that had become clear on the small black notebook in his hand, Yuan Qiliang comforted him casually.

"That's what I said, but I'm still a little upset. Let's go to the scene to see if she died because of a curse." As soon as Nagasaki said that, the other two boys also nodded.

Nothing could be seen on Fu Heihui's unchanged face, but the knotweed was obviously a little angry.

If he saw the curse, he would be the first to rush up and smash it into pieces.

Yuan Qiliang nodded: "Let's go then, I'll drive you there."

When they got there, the police happened to be looking for them.

According to the monitoring in front of the deceased's house, the four of them were the last people they saw before the other died.When Yuan Qiliang was registered, the police department of the first search department failed to connect Yuan Qiliang, who had changed and put on and removed her makeup, with the sexy sister Yu in the surveillance for a long time.

"Takagi, this kind of unimportant matter can be verified later!" I really couldn't bear to see my colleague so blank, another short-haired policewoman came over to take the statements of several people.

"We want to go to the scene of the crime and have a look."

Without taking his eyes off the room, Fu Heihui spoke directly.

"Eh? Are you a detective?"

Deeply feeling that most of the crime scenes in Tokyo have detectives who must show buffs, the police officer on the opposite side subconsciously asked.

Fu Hei shook his head: "No."

As he said that, he took out the small book dedicated to conjurers, and even if the person on the other side didn't know what it was, he subconsciously let them in when he saw the seal on it.

That's the good thing about big cities, everything can happen, plus there are basically murders every day buff, it's normal to encounter a few things that don't belong to them...well, right?

Walking around the room, Fu Hei's face became ugly.

In the room, the mark left by the curse was too strong.

If they go a little later, they can save this person.

Yuan Qiliang, who took half a step slower, looked at the bloodstains on the ground. Beside it, a translucent woman was squatting on the ground in a daze. of this matter.

He hooked his fingers secretly, and the translucent soul floated over directly.

The moment she saw Yuan Qiliang, some common sense poured into her mind like a tide.Some things I never knew, like curses, hell, and... death.

"Really, give me more work."

Spreading out the small black notebook, Yuan Qiliang drew a circle next to the name of Kamikawa Yuna, some people are destined to die, and Yuna was supposed to die in that alley.I lived an extra hour, but it didn't change anything.

But... Yuan Qiliang needs to issue a report for this.

The knotweed in front turned his head unconsciously and glanced at this side. At the same time, the black patterns under the corners of his eyes also turned into eyes, but they disappeared soon.

Yuan Qiliang knew very well that at most the other party could sense a change in breath, and it was absolutely impossible for him to see something he shouldn't have seen.

After all...the boundary between 'life' and 'death' is very clear. If a magician or a curse spirit can spy on the realm of the dead, then the trembling devil will never let these golden 'big fish' go.

Even the king of curses is the same, if he is not completely dead and registered in the book of life and death, he will not be able to see the world after death.

and many more!

Yuan Qiliang, who suddenly thought of a key thing, stared at the back of the knotweed, he seemed to have forgotten one of the most important things before!If he intervenes!Those who were originally dead will not die...

Yuan Qiliang dared to use his hairline as a guarantee. Once things really got out of control, it would definitely not be one or two people who would be killed.

A person's business volume is a three-foot-long report + deduction of bonuses.

One hundred, one thousand people... That would really make him die on the spot.

It would be better to just let him die than to deduct hundreds of years of bonuses!

no!absolute!absolute!We must quickly solve this hidden danger!

The death of a person will be announced about an hour in advance in hell, indicating that civil servants are needed to pick up the ghost.He prevented things in advance for a few months and nothing would happen. After all, the world is changing rapidly, and a little change will cause huge changes.But if the interval is short... then his wallet will suffer.

Su Nuo, who was bored looking at the outside world in a daze in the field of life, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and a layer of goosebumps appeared. The feeling of being stared at by strange and dangerous things has not been over for a long time.

Even though he didn't know what happened at all, he subconsciously looked through the knotweed stick at Yuan Qiliang who stood there and was out of tune with the others.The degree of danger of this man is no less than Gojo Satoru.

And what's strange is that he doesn't have the aura of a conjurer on his body.

Narrowing his eyes, the Cursed King lying on the throne of bones didn't take this matter to heart. If there is any problem, a fight will make it clearer.For the other party, he is only at the level that can arouse his curiosity.

"Yuna?"

The voices of several people passed through, breaking the silence in the house.

Looking over, Yuan Qiliang knew who killed the person. The spirit body beside him was roaring crazily. If Yuan Qiliang hadn't stepped in, he even suspected that the resentment in the other party's heart would give birth to a new curse.

After the obsession disappears and the person who wants to be killed is killed, he will be no different from those low-level spell spirits who have no IQ.

【damn it!damn it!Why don't you let me go!You forced Haruko to death back then, and now you want to kill me! 】

The woman's heart-piercing scolding never stopped, she only hated herself for not being able to kill the man in front of her with her own hands.

"Oh, she's finally dead." The man also smiled, and his opening immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. The way the police officers looked at him was the key suspect.

"I have never wanted to kill her since three years ago! Yuna Uekawa, a shameless thief! She stole the manuscript written by Haruko and sold it as her own publication. She gained so much applause and money, but what about Haruko? ?! Inspired by her, she hanged herself!"

The man seemed very confident in himself. He didn't think the police could find out how Yuna Kamikawa died. Anyway, his alibi was comprehensive, and no one could accuse him.

And what he has to do is to tear off the veil of hypocrisy after the death of this hypocritical woman, Yuna Shangchuan!

What a beautiful writer!All her achievements are stolen!She walked here stepping on Haruko's corpse, really—

The red light in his eyes flickered, and the man loudly exposed the plagiarism scandal, especially with a human life involved.

Even if the other party committed suicide, there is also the possibility of cyber violence and mental persecution.

When the big news came, the reporters who never missed a single bit, like the sharks who smelled blood, quickly took out the recording equipment and prepared to record the big news.

This kind of plagiarism scandal can cause a social sensation more than the other party being killed, especially when the other party indirectly killed a person.

Some reporters have already started calling to ask the upper management if they want to report this matter before others react.

"You are noisy."

Fu Hei, who was thinking about how to find the curse spirit, did not intend to listen to the other party's long-winded remarks. After all, it didn't matter what the other party did before he died. The focus now was to find the murderer who killed her.

"What did you say?!" The man seemed to have been ordered. When he heard Fu Hei's words, he was about to say something. When his eyes fell on the school uniforms of the three students, he froze for a moment.

"...a high school?"

With an inaudible murmur, the anger on the man's face subsided somewhat.

His fingers trembled slightly, and he quickly put his hands in his pockets, trying to put on a nonchalant expression on his face.

【He is the hypocritical liar! 】

Shangchuan's soul has been crying in Yuan Qiliang's ear, she still has a deep impression of this man, although he is a man, but he is more sexy and beautiful than most women.And he has a gentle and reliable personality, and even saved her in the alley.

[You expose him to the police officer!This guy killed me! 】

Immediately afterwards, Shangchuan also talked about the relationship between himself, the other party and Haruko.

She and Haruko are lovers, and they co-authored the book of roses. In fact, the original ending should be that the little flower demon was always by the little girl's side. They redeemed each other and finally became best partners.

Life and death are bound together, never to be separated.

But...the relationship between them is not acceptable, Haruko's mother locks her up and prevents them from seeing each other.The man in front of me is even more disgusting, saying something like 'I don't mind you liking women now', 'I can wait for you', 'I will tolerate your past when we get married'.

【Haruko was killed by them! 】The woman's growling is hysterical, she is a coward who has been running away from it after Haruko's death.

She wanted to write all the stories she had imagined with Haruko through her own pen, but her inspiration was exhausted. Without the muse, she could no longer write touching stories.

Even after three years, she still often dreams about what happened back then.

If she had been more courageous back then, would Haruko not have died?

After listening to the whole story, Yuan Qiliang sighed helplessly, human beings are indeed still very troublesome.

Love and hate, love and hatred, what you think and know can't make other people feel the same, this kind of useless work is meaningless.The only thing you can rely on is yourself.

As a social animal who doesn't like to work overtime, Yuan Qiliang doesn't want to get involved in this matter at all. After all, for him, witnessing people's death is nothing more than an easy thing.

"Forget it, I don't want to waste time here."

and……

Turning his eyes to the man, Yuan Qiliang was also curious about how this man...how did he do it.

After all, 'ordinary people' can't see curses at all.

The man was still speaking impassionedly there. In his mouth, Shangchuan was a vicious female partner who bullied his sweetheart. She not only bullied her in daily life, but also made that slender and sensitive girl afraid to speak harshly to her.He also directly stole the other party's hard work and published it, which finally contributed to the girl's suicide.

"Ah—I really can't listen anymore, are you delusional?

Why did you pair yourself with that innocent girl who died? If that girl named Haruko, Izumi Izumi would probably spit it out. "

Just when the other party was talking about the climax, Yuan Qiliang interrupted him directly.

He reached for the hardcover novel on the table and tilted his head to one side.

"Although I'm not a detective or a righteous policeman, I just can't bear the fact that you disgust me."