Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

[-] meters away.

His subordinates looked at Bai Ci from a distance, watching him become a moving little black shadow.The conscientious subordinate tried to take a step forward, but the sharp-eyed Bai Ci saw it and waved his hands to prevent people from passing.

They looked at each other in blank dismay.Combined with what happened to old Jim just now, they thought: Could it be that the devil boss really came?

A hundred meters away, Bai Ci visually checked the distance between his subordinates and himself, and it was safe.

At this moment, even the sea breeze blowing thousands of miles away from Sicily would shy away from him.He had been holding the cell phone in his palm all the time, and now he turned his face. The blue light screen of the cell phone was facing his face, and it showed a missed call.

【Five Enlightenment】.

Taking a deep breath, he quickly built up his mind, and Bai Ci took the callback button.

The phone was connected quickly, and the answering tone of "beep beep" switched to a brisk voice, "Hello, Baici."

Compared with the bright and brisk one at the other end, Bai Ci's face was calm, and he only called out: "Brother Wutiao Wu."

After ensuring the title, he cautiously stopped speaking.

Gojo Satoru on the other end of the phone didn't care about this, and went straight to the point: "Principal Ye Moth's birthday is coming, remember to come back early."

Bai Ci insisted: "I booked a ticket for the 29th, and it cannot be refunded." He has unfinished business in Italy, involving many conflicts of interest, and it is not wise to leave early.

"Oh?" Gojo Satoru expressed his doubts, and he could imagine his expression on the other end of the phone, his face was normal, and he only uttered this word with his lips.Soon, he burst out laughing.

"Don't tell me beforehand when you're out, but you haven't been home for more than half a year, you should call." His brisk and frivolous tone suddenly changed, and he lowered his voice, "Do you want me to arrest you personally, or come back by myself?

"—You know, if I do it myself, things won't be easy to solve."

Through the invisible electric waves, the cold chill was well conveyed.Gojo Satoru will really do what he says.

But in the past six months, Bai Ci's words about making troubles outside seem to be quite bold.Facing Wujo Satoru's threat, he swallowed his saliva and carefully considered his words.

First of all, play the family card.Principal Ye Moth is Bai Ci's adoptive father and legal guardian, who has taken care of him for many years.

"Brother." He called, "I want to prepare a gift for Headmaster Night Moth, can I delay a little longer?"

"Well", Gojo Satoru didn't answer, and his tone became clear again, "Guess where I am now?"

Bai Ci had an intuition that something big was wrong, so he remained cautiously silent.

Gojo Gojo continued on his own, "Prompt word: three golden half-human statues."

Pupil earthquake.

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The three golden half-human statues take the meaning of "Trinity" in the Bible.It is one of Michelangelo's posthumous works, and it was created privately by the Renaissance master for the European Medici family.Because it was not completed, it was not released to the world, and it has always been kept privately by the Medici family.

It was not until the end of the [-]th century that the Medici family made this collection public and put it up for auction.

The current value is about 2000 million yen.Currently, three golden statues are housed in a high-end apartment in Tokyo.And the head of the high-end apartment is Bai Ci.

"Tokyo Skytree is really close from here." Gojo Satoru said leisurely.

Now, Gojo Satoru is in Baici's high-end apartment. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the towering Tokyo Sky Tree is clearly visible.

And placed in the center of the living room are the three unfinished golden statues.The three god statues are so ingenious that they are somewhat incomplete and shockingly beautiful like Venus with a broken arm.

"The three golden statues in your room are exquisitely carved." Wujo Wudao spoke in a tone of praise.

"Next, Bai Ci, do you guess what I'm going to do?"

Knowing his devilish nature, Bai Ci gasped, and his voice couldn't help but weaken: "Brother Wu Tiao, this is something I have worked so hard to obtain, and I am going to sell it..."

There was a "boom", and something seemed to shatter.

"It turns out that hardened gold is no match for my move." Gojo Satoru said with emotion.

"..."

The truth is, if Gojo Satoru messed around a little bit, the entire Mount Fuji might be gone, not to mention a golden idol!

Bai Ci's eyes darkened.In the darkness, the golden statue of the god returned to the sky, while the 4000 million yen piled up like a hill turned into nothingness.

A statue, 4000 million yen!

"Brother, you watched me grow up, how much you liked to hug me when you were young..." Bai Ci said miserably.

Gojo Satoru laughed, "Of course, my dearest brother Bai Ci. I like you very much now too. So, I will give you a chance to choose.

"Did you come back on the 29th according to the original plan, and then saw all the statues in the apartment were smashed, or did you change the ticket for tomorrow, right now?"

Bai Ci fell silent.

He has been doing things abroad for more than half a year, and he is happy to think about it. Although he has booked a plane ticket to go back to Japan, it is also because the birthday of the principal Noctua who raised him since he was a child is approaching.After going back to celebrate his birthday, he still wanted to come out to make trouble.

But Wujo Satoru intervened, which meant that he had to stay in Japan and would never be able to leave the country in the short term.

Bai Ci has always had a firm will and extraordinary ability. If there is a problem, he must solve it. If there is no problem, he must create a problem and then solve it.Now, he still has the will to fight against the Great Demon King Gojo Satoru he has faced since he was a child.

"Brother, this matter can be discussed again..."

However, Gojo Satoru didn't give him extra time to argue.

With a bang, the second statue hit the ground, and then, with a bang, the statue was completely shattered.

"This is the second statue." Wujo Satoru was always straightforward in his work.

8000 million was in vain!

The 8000 million yuan piled up into two hills were burned to the ground.For a moment, Bai Ci's footsteps were vain, and he only felt that the sunlight outside pierced him like an arrow.

"Brother, Brother Gojo Wu, I have always regarded you as my own brother..." Bai Ci wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Now, immediately, immediately, huh?" Gojo Satoru read slowly, every word seemed so murderous.

Bai Ci was stubbornly silent for a while.Gojo Satoru didn't push him too hard, he knew how to relax.

After a while, he opened his mouth, "I'm back, can I still go abroad?"

Asking this question is because Bai Ci wants a guarantee.

Gojo Wu laughed "ha", "Bai Ci, if you tell me this, you will really be beaten by me when you come back."

Since I was beaten, why should I go back!Although Bai Ci thought this way, he knew that Wujo Wu was used to being unreasonable sometimes, so he organized his words: "Brother, I'm already an adult..."

Gojo Satoru interrupted him, "According to the law, you only come of age at 20 years old."

"Brother, according to the revised law, the age of adulthood has been reduced from 20 years old. Don't expose your ignorance except for spells." Bai Ci said seriously.

"..." careless.

With a light cough, Gojo Satoru returned to the scene and reminded: "The last statue is here."

With a bang, the third idol fell to the ground.2000 million, will be completely evaporated!

·

The 2000 million statues were obtained by Bai Ci using various connections.

I have already contacted Japan's top auction house and plan to sell it at a price of 8000 million.Excluding the commission from the auction house, Bai Ci can have about 5000 million.

5000 million yen, what is enough?Principal Noctua moth complained about the shabby old dormitory of the school, and he could use the money to repair it.

But leaving 5000 million, he himself does not intend to stay there.It was one thing for Head Moth to raise him, but it was quite another to stay at that school.

"The last statue fell to the ground." Wujo Satoru on the other end of the phone whispered like a demon.

2000 million... a pile of money as high as three hills... burned to ashes and completely blown away...

The money is gone, and the birthday gift for Principal Noctua is gone...

The tense nerves in Bai Ci's head snapped: "Wu Tiao Wu You...is my father! Dad, please be merciful!"

"Ah?" Facing Bai Ci's shamelessness, Gojo Satoru was a little stunned.

He stayed for a few seconds, and waited for him to react, "I didn't expect Bai Ci to become like this...you are very suitable to come back and stay in school! I am very optimistic about you!" Gojo Satoru became more and more excited, and praised Bai Ci endlessly.

In order to lure him back to stay in school to become a teacher, Gojo Satoru did everything possible.

Pressing down on his face, Bai Ci's sunglasses nose piece pressed against the bridge of the nose and ached, but it couldn't drive away the terrible feeling.

"2000 million..." Bai Ci gritted his teeth, his heart broke, "I promise you."

Going out and dealing with all kinds of people, Bai Ci understands that many things are not doctrines, but business.At least, we must ensure that our reasonable interests are maximized.

Of the three statues, at least one must be kept and sold to make money.

"Thank you Wujo Wuge." After making a decision, Bai Ci said.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru smiled, and his nasal voice passed through the radio on the phone, like a fleeting night flower.

"You obviously have the ability to catch me back, but you didn't do it. Just for this, I'm very grateful to you, brother." Bai Ci said sincerely.

Gojo Satoru's tone was very relaxed, "As I said, you are my dearest brother, Bai Ci."

After adjusting the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, Bai Ci responded softly, barely audibly.Under the lens, the world he saw was gray and black, no longer as pure as black and white.

"But if I return, what I lost will be returned tenfold."

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Passionate HQ.

In the huge office, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there are overlapping green forests, and in the distance is the blue sea.

Inside, there is a long solid wood table covered with a whole handmade carpet, the decoration is simple but not simple.Back from the floor-to-ceiling windows, Bai Ci walked slowly around the long table, then dragged away a solid chair, and sat down casually.

As soon as he sat down, the secretary brought coffee, thanked him in vain, and slowly opened the company brochure next to him.

"'Enthusiasm' Group Co., Ltd. is a life platform established locally in Italy. It is mainly engaged in security, transportation, catering and other businesses. The company is committed to promoting the economic prosperity of the entire region with the best service..."

Smiling slightly, Bai Ci thought, Enthusiasm, a black organization, has done a good job on the surface.

Since ancient times, what is the most abundant in Italy?black organization.

And enthusiasm is one of them.In the past few years, under the guidance of the new leader Qiao Luno, it has become even more prosperous.

Giorno Giobana was young, full of ambition and talent, and after a few years in office, his "enthusiasm" washed away.Then it changed suddenly and became a listed company praised by everyone.

"You don't seem to like it." Giorno's voice sounded.

Following the voice, Bai Ci turned his head and saw him standing at the door of the office.

Giorno Giobana was young, blond, green-eyed, and handsome.Dressed stylishly, a green slim-fit suit set off a slender waist.The chest is open from the collarbone, and a hollow heart shape is dug out.

In short, it combines the fashion of Milan, Italy, and the fashion of Italian men themselves.

"What don't you like?" Bai Ci asked with a smile.

Giorno raised his chin, and tapped the company brochure in his hand.With a clear understanding, he spread his hands, "Like it or not, it's not important for work."

Regarding Bai Ci's unexpected frankness, Giorno slightly raised his eyebrows and did not express his opinion.

"You've done a good job with old Jim." Giorno praised.

Saying that it should be, Bai Ci paused for a while, and stated the purpose of today: "I came today to resign from Mr. Giorno. There is something wrong with my hometown, and I need to go back early, and I may not be able to come in the future."

He pushed his sunglasses, and looked directly at Giorno's probing eyes through the lenses of the sunglasses.His confession just now is also paving the way for this moment.

And Giorno, who sat across from Bai Ci, his eyes fell on his face, an ordinary face that disappeared from everyone's appearance.

Giorno put his hands on the table, his fingers moved slightly, "Bai Ci, you don't seem to care about anything."

Refers to the position and power of the vice president of the company.Bai Ci smiled, "Because it is a goal achieved by my own ability. I believe in myself, and I can create another glories at any time."

Facing Bai Ci's confident words, Giorno knew that he was not brazen.Within half a year, becoming a vice president under one person as an outsider, apart from his own appreciation, naturally his ability has reached the standard.

That's why Giorno couldn't let this talent go.

"If you want to leave, of course you can. However, there should be some real trust between us." As he spoke, he summoned the secretary who had been hiding in the corner.

Soon, a pile of information was thrown in front of Bai Ci.At the same time, a gun was pointed at Bai Ci's temple.

The secretary hidden in the corner swallowed nervously.Bai Ci, who was pressed against his temple by the black muzzle of the gun, moved his eyes to the information on the table.Among them, a personal file is placed at the top.

The boy in the photo has blue eyes.Those dark blue eyes, like the clear surface of the Adriatic Sea, shone with a beautiful and bright light.

His eyebrows are slightly raised, and his eye sockets are deeper.However, the straight nose bridge and thin reddish lips dilute the exotic feeling brought by the brow bone.

Moreover, he has mysterious black hair like night, soft black hair against that handsome face, coupled with dark blue eyes with a little sadness, blending into an elegant appearance that can be enjoyed by both the East and the West.

On the personal file, the boy's real name was impressively written: Kinoshita Baici.

Personal information is also on display.

[Name: Kinoshita Baici.Age: 18 years old.Graduated from the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic and Magic. 】

"You have never told anyone, including me, your real name, Kinoshita Baiji."

Giorno's words fell, followed by the sound of the gun being loaded.

There was a "click", which was very clear.

Listening to the voice, Bai Ci guessed that the model was Ruger SuperRedhawk.

With this shooting distance, one hit will kill you.The gunpowder of its weapon is so fierce that the whole head will burst into a flower.

However, Bai Ci's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled slightly, "Don't you know that, Mr. Giorno?"

At the beginning, he promised the principal, Gojo Satoru, that they would travel abroad for a year and never bring trouble back home.Therefore, in this organization for more than half a year, he put on a vest and worked in a high-profile manner, never revealing his true self.

Moreover, who would tell the gangsters their real name if they are serious!

Facing this punctured but meaningless attitude, Giorno was not angry, and flipped through the documents in his hand.

"I heard that you graduated from which Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration School, and now you are going back to work. Can you make it in time for tomorrow's air ticket?"

His tone seemed to be chatty, but he had already figured out the purpose of Bai Ci's departure, and he even knew that he changed the ticket for tomorrow.This just shows that it is not easy to perfunctory.

Bai Ci knew that it was time for him to show some sincerity.Otherwise, tomorrow's headline news in Italy may be the accidental death of Bai, the vice president of Enthusiasm Company.

He crossed his fingers, clasped his hands tightly, leaned forward slightly, and asked earnestly, "Then Mr. Giorno, what do you want?"

Giorno Giobana looked at him, "There is only one thing you can give me, and you should know it yourself.

"I want Kinoshita Baici to be this person."