Working as a babysitter in high school

The consequence of staying up all night is that when I wake up, my brain hurts, and I make breakfast for the knotweed while playing Hache.

The little tiger always wanted to help prepare, but Yuan Qiliang always felt that children should behave like children, just wait there.

Well, by the way, I cook and you do the dishes.

"Teacher Yuan, are you okay?" Yuan Qiliang was always worried that he would fall headlong into the gas stove, and Knotweed lay on the doorway carefully watching inside.

"It's okay, I'm not so unable to hold on anymore, I'm just a little sleepy."

"Tsk tsk" there was an untimely ridicule, and there was no need to turn your head to just listen to the tone to know that the mocking was Uncle Su Nuo, but...

Recalling the embarrassing situation in the early hours of this morning, Yuan Qiliang felt that he should be more generous and not mind such trivial matters.

The two were eating breakfast, Yuan Qiliang took a sip of milk when he saw the news in a corner of the newspaper.

Folding the newspaper and handing it over to the knotweed, Yuan Qiliang pointed at the news.

It was a report about a prisoner dying in prison. After thinking about it for a while, Knotweed remembered that the person was the guy they had beaten into the air before.

"this person……"

"At that time, the investigation did not find out how he got the ability to manipulate the curse. He did not have the power of the curse but was able to drive the curse. Originally, those people planned to imprison him for a period of time to see the situation, but now it seems that there is something inside. .”

It is possible that something has been planted on this man, which can remotely control the life and death of others.

But... is it a human or a curse that can do such a thing?

"Let's go to the police station to see what's going on." Yuan Qiliang stood up and greeted the knotweed to go with him. After all, he was still a person who had been defined as dead, so he had to pretend a little bit.

For example... a hat in the shape of a little tiger and glasses would be perfect.

"Isn't Teacher Yuan going to work?" Knotthu Zhang asked, holding the two ears of the tiger's hat.

"Huh? This is part of the job. After all, it is a potential threat, so we need to investigate it clearly. If some curse spirits or curse masters take advantage of the gap in people's hearts, expand the maliciousness in their hearts, and use it as food for curses, then— — Bang!" Yuan Qiliang opened his fingers, making an explosive movement.

He didn't need to say it out loud, Knotweed knew the danger very well, and his face became ugly just thinking of this possibility.

Everyone should decide their own destiny, this kind of guy who manipulates other people's emotions and even their lives at will!Unforgivable!

When they arrived at the police station, the guards at the gate obviously didn't know them, and the certificate issued by the high school was still in Wujo Satoru's hand in Little Tiger's hand.

"Trouble, I just want to see the corpse and the cell where that person was held." While complaining, Yuan Qiliang slowly flipped through the address book in his mobile phone. As a (hell) civil servant, he has nothing else, and his interpersonal relationships are all leveraged of.

After a while, a police officer ran out and led them in.Coincidentally, it happened to be the police officer Takagi who took the record for them last time.

The officer looked a little silly, scratching the back of his head and greeting them.

And... unexpectedly easy to talk, Yuan Qiliang almost took them to see whatever he said he wanted to see, and even brought a commentary buff to say a lot of things in one go.

Standing in the police station, Yuan Qiliang, who had recovered his soul, couldn't help but sighed, the traces of the curse left here were too obvious.

In other words, this is a search lesson, at least keep a conjurer in the police station!

As he complained in his heart, Yuan Qiliang knew very well that this possibility was not high.In the final analysis, magicians are still a very small number of ranks, otherwise, even students who are still in school would not have to deal with so many things.

"I heard that the two of you are very interested in the dead this time?" Just as Yuan Qiliang was complaining about the inaction of the high-level executives, a man with glasses and a Sanqi haircut walked over.

Hmm...he glanced at himself first, then kept staring at the knotweed, with an expression of 'mad work needs to increase again'.

It's confirmed, it's a person from a high school, and a person from Wujo Wu.

As expected, within 2 minutes later, Wutiao's phone call came.Although he will never be there at critical times, the speed of getting news is one-on-one.

Qihai, a first-class conjurer, is a reliable junior who resigned from the company.

Gojo Satoru didn't know where to play, there was a lot of noise on the phone, and he hung up the phone before saying a few words.

The three of them had already found a corner where there was no one to start a 'friendly exchange', and stared at each other, and it was Qihai who spoke first.

"First of all, I should say hello. It's the first time we meet. I'm Jianren Qihai."

"Through my studies at the college, I realized that conjurers are shit. However, after entering the society to work, I realized that labor is shit. Since they are all the same shit, it's better to choose the one that suits you better."

Well, although it looks funny and depressed in the way he looks and speaks, he is actually a very gentle person.Looking past the little tiger's curious expression that he hadn't concealed at all just now, Yuan Qiliang gave him a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart.

"I totally agree with you. Whether it's the whole society or the boss, there will always be a lot of idiots. It's better to choose the one that suits you and makes you a little happier."

The two social animals met inexplicably, and commented in their hearts that the other party was not the kind of guy who would drag his feet and be annoying.

Knotweed, who had no idea what the two were talking about, could only shrink to the side and pinch the tiger ears on the hat to comfort himself.

The two briefly exchanged information. In the past month, there have been three cases of curses and murders that were 'breeded' by humans themselves.

"Do you believe in coincidences?" Leaning against the wall, Yuan Qiliang was surprised that they didn't feel anything wrong until now.

Kyoto was originally a place where curses happened frequently, if Yuan Qiliang hadn't pointed it out, they wouldn't have noticed that similar things happened so many times.

People who are in despair, after using curses to kill people, they themselves die.

If you hadn't seen this kind of thing with your own eyes, few people would believe it.

Curse, it already has the IQ of a human being, and it is developing faster and faster.

"Since Wujo was born, the upper limit of this world has been infinitely increased."

After exchanging phone numbers, Yuan Qiliang walked out this time with the knotweed.The rest of the matter can be left to the social animal Qihai to handle.

"Don't we need to do something?" Thinking that he could show off his recent exercise results, Hu Zhang lowered his head a bit frustrated.

"These jobs belong to Qihai. How can we steal the performance of the other party? Unless the other party needs our help."

As soon as the two walked a short distance away, they saw a deformed monster suddenly appearing in the sky.Seeing this, Polygonum cuspidatum ran towards that direction very quickly without any hesitation.

Yuan Qiliang, who was following behind, took out a small black notebook from his pocket, but he didn't see the name he had never seen on it, so his movements became even more sluggish.

A mere third-level curse, knotweed can easily be solved.

When Yuan Qiliang walked over, the little girl who was attacked was already lying in the arms of the knotweed and crying.

Hmm...she looks five-point, dresses eight-point, she is the kind of girl who is cute and weak.

Standing considerately by the side without disturbing the peach blossoms belonging to the knotweed, Yuan Qiliang even wanted to learn from Wutiao and took out his mobile phone to secretly take pictures and save them.

No, no, this is too inappropriate.

He is not a shameless person like Gojo Satoru, poof, just watch the show secretly.

"That..." It was the first time that a girl threw herself into her arms, and Knotweed was a little at a loss, especially when the other party was crying so pitifully.

Ah, it's so troublesome, it would be great if Kizaki was here.

Believe me, if Nagasaki is here, she will definitely push you into the opponent's arms as soon as possible to assist.

Carefully patted the other party's shoulder, it took a long time for the girl to stop crying.

Although she had just cried, it didn't affect the makeup on her face at all, and even the red corners of her eyes and the tip of her nose gave her an extra delicate and pitiful temperament.

"I really don't know how to thank you." The girl was still sobbing in a low voice. She looked about the same age as the knotweed, and she was still wearing a school uniform, and she could vaguely see the words "year-old".

"It's okay, it's okay." Fearing that the other party would hug his arm again or something, Hu Zhang hurriedly took a step back, raising his hand to hold down his hat.

"Well, I wonder if we can exchange contact information, ah, by the way, next week is our school's school festival, is it convenient to come and play?" As she spoke, the girl dug out a few tickets from her bag, which seemed to be only for I gave one, and after a pause, I took out three, "You can bring your friends, there are many delicious things in the school festival for free."

It wasn't until the girl left that Yuan Qiliang came out from the corner and teased, "How does it feel to be a hero saving the beauty?"

"Teacher Yuan..." For Yuan Qiliang who stood behind and watched for so long and didn't come out to ease his embarrassing behavior, Hu Zhang complained for a long time with his eyes.

It's just too much!

"This kind of accidental love affair is also a part of youth. It's not a bad thing to experience more." Yuan Qiliang, whose face was full of gossip, leaned over and asked curiously, "What did you guys talk about? I think she still What did I give you~"

"What kind of relationship is there, she just thanked me for saving her." Said, Knotweed looked down at the three tickets in his hand, "Well, it just so happens that we can also go to play, ah, can Su Nuo also eat? Come on, those three tickets are just right."

Su Nuo, who heard the words of Polygonum cuspidatum, wanted to bring this little devil in and give him a good lesson, what is it called, just right!How could this uncle accompany you to play such a boring game.

Wait, it seems that he has no room to refuse.

When I thought of being bound to the knotweed, what kind of academy festival I was going to go with him, there might be a picture of this brat holding something and asking him if he wanted to eat it...

Just thinking about it, Su Nuo felt like he was going to throw up.

When the time comes, pretend to be asleep and ignore it.

"Okay, let's go home if you have nothing to do, you haven't finished your film course yet." Yuan Qiliang was in a low mood, but he took a look at the schedule and clapped Face to cheer yourself up.

There are still dozens of souls to be recovered and disputes to be dealt with today, so we can't slack off!

……

Working overtime is something that no one can adapt to, QAQ

After a full week of spinning, the damn Obon Festival is finally here!Long live July and a half!

Yuan Qiliang, who was dragged to work overtime, also celebrated with a group of people drinking and celebrating in hell.

After drinking King Yan Mo who liked to show off his grandson when he was drunk, the scene finally quieted down.The ghost lamp next to him drank sake one cup after another, and the irritable atmosphere that was forced out by overtime work before became peaceful.

That face, which is called a ghost and will cry when it sees it, looks like a handsome boy at this moment.

A group of drunks will not clean up after drinking too much, and they will be thrown out before they vomit.

It might be the effect of alcohol, Yuan Qiliang felt a little inexplicably high.Even if the brain is still awake, I always feel that I should do something interesting.for example……

"What are you doing?" Before reaching the back of Ghost Lamp's forehead, the ghost turned his head and looked at him inexplicably.

Hmm... If you answer that you want to try the texture of his hair, you will probably get your hands chopped off.

"It's okay, I feel like I haven't seen you for a long time."

As soon as Yuan Qiliang said this, Ghost Lamp didn't feel sleepy or tired, "Do you want to transfer back? I'll call the HR department right away! Since you fell into the current affairs department, your job has at least You need to recruit ten more people to replace it, and the completion is still all hot chicken! Ah...and overtime or something..."

No, I don't want to go back to hell to experience the fun of working overtime with you!You stop it!I'm just being polite! ! !