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[Record - April 2018, 4]

[The second-level curse spirit [Tian Junli] appeared in Shibuya, and it was expelled by Erika, the freshman department of our school. 】

"Because Erika didn't let go of [the tent] at that time, so now Ichichi is going to clean up the work."

In the office of the High School of Conjuration, Gojo Satoru, who woke up leisurely from his afternoon nap, hooked down the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers.Probably due to the change of appearance, Gojo Satoru looks much gentler than usual.

However, despite this, Erika's eyes did not stay on Gojo Satoru's new look for too long.

The blond-haired girl stared at the chair under Gojo Satoru, pondered for a while, and then asked suspiciously.

"teacher?"

"Ok?"

"Are you rich?"

The original value of the Barcelona chair designed by Ludwig Mies van der Rohe is about 6000-8000 US dollars. If it is to be auctioned, the price may be even higher.

I can't admit it wrong, after all, the exact same chair is placed in Keigo Atobe's study.

"Well."

Gojo Satoru bent one knee, put his elbows on his knees, and rested his chin lazily on his palms.

"probably."

He said indifferently, let out a breath, and ran his fingers through the soft hair.

"In short, it seems that there is no time to spend the money."

Erika looked away from Gojo Satoru's leather shoes stepping on the chair, "I see."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

Erika: "No, it's just that I have strengthened my determination to become a magician."

And suddenly understand why she was hated by others before.

"Is that so?" Gojo Satoru chuckled, and he pushed the hooked glasses back on the bridge of his nose, covering those captivating blue eyes, "Then Erika needs to work harder."

"After all, Erika is still far away from me."

……

Inexplicably annoying.

Erika complained a little in her heart, and Erika thought of Osamu Dazai who was captured by Kunikida who came from Yokohama just now.

She paused, then asked Gojo Satoru, "It doesn't matter if Mr. Dazai saw it?"

Gojo Satoru nodded as a matter of course, and he lengthened the ending, with a bit of schadenfreude in his voice, "Why do you think poor Kunikida-kun came here from Yokohama, Erika?"

Appeared!Primary school students who make small reports!

Hearing this, Erika couldn't help feeling sympathetic to Osamu Dazai who was beaten up by Doppo Kunikida and dragged back.

【"What, you always have a straight face, no wonder you don't have women, Kunikida."】

【"Those who confidently throw the task to me are not qualified to speak, shut up, Dazai."】

【"whispering sound."】

An angry cross appeared on the forehead of the brown-haired man with pigtails. He ruthlessly punched the protesting Dazai Osamu on the head, and then nodded to the shocked Erika.

【"Thank you, Atobe."】

【"Next time this guy comes to harass you again, remember to call me."】

Without the slightest sense of being dragged away by the back of the collar, Osamu Dazai waved his hand happily with his eyebrows bent before disappearing from Erika's sight.

【"The next time we meet, die with me~ Erika~"】

Then he was beaten again by Kunikida.

"I see." Erika pondered for a moment, "Is there a feud between Teacher and Mr. Dazai?"

Gojo Satoru blinked slowly, thinking of something, he turned his face away, and hummed dissatisfiedly, "Just do what you want."

understood.There must be!

What did Osamu Dazai do to Gojo Satoru to show such an expression of not wanting to recall?

"You're showing a dumbfounded expression again." Gojo Satoru turned his face back, "Did you think of something? Teacher doesn't mind Erika sharing it with me."

Erika pondered for a moment, and did not directly answer Gojo Satoru's words, but cut to the point: "Did you come here specifically to chat with me?"

Gojo Satoru sat upright, crossed his hands, and supported his chin with the back of his hands, "It really makes me sad. It's okay if I don't remember my first meeting with the teacher, and you don't even want to have an in-depth communication with the teacher?"

This may sound a bit strange.

Unlike the last time, Erika, who had expected Gojo Satoru to mention this matter, quickly followed up with the other party's words: "After all, I have seen the teacher too many times in my dreams, and I can't tell which one is the one. The real first time."

"..."

"Are you shy, teacher?"

The corner of his mouth curled up into an uncontrollable smile, Gojo Satoru's Adam's apple rolled, and he let out a chuckle.

"So that's the case, then you can't blame Erika." The blue eyes hidden behind the sunglasses calmed down, and Gojo Satoru's voice was a little curious, "But in Erika's dream, teacher, I am How is it?"

This time it was Erika who turned her face away, her eyes dodged, and she just pretended to cover up: "...you don't want to know."

Gojo Satoru laughed wantonly.

He didn't pursue the matter any further, he just took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to Erika.

"Can you give this to Yuren?"

Erika turned her gaze back, stared at the box for a while, and after making sure it wasn't something that would pop out of the clown's prank box suddenly, she reached out to pick it up.

The results are worse than popping out of a clown's trick box.

The moment she just touched it, Erika felt a terrible breath.

Special spells.If I guessed correctly, it should be Su Nuo's finger.

Erika looked up at Gojo Satoru.

"Because it was taken secretly." Gojo Satoru spread his hands innocently, "If I hand it over to Yuren, the group of people above will trouble me again."

...Are you still afraid of getting troubled?Even the knotweed wouldn't believe this, right?

--and.

Erika's forehead showed a vein of patience.

—Will she not be troubled? ! !This is a great sin!

"It's also a learning experience." Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "Erika hasn't seen a special magic spell before, right? It's okay, with Yuren here, Erika doesn't have to worry about being eaten."

...It was really comforting.

"No." Erika pushed the box back in front of Gojo Satoru, "I still want to get a scholarship, so I don't want to be demerited."

She nodded seriously to Gojo Satoru, "I'm sorry, Gojo-sensei, but you should do such a bad thing that will be condemned yourself."

"How about giving you ten thousand?"

"..."

"One hundred thousand?"

The system softly said "huh?" in its mind: "One hundred thousand is the host! You can buy a lot of [Dazai Osamu's little yellow duck underwear] with points!"

Erika remained unmoved: "Please rest assured, teacher, I will report to Teacher Qihai."

Gojo Satoru rolled down the corners of his lips in boredom, "It's so sad~ Isn't it natural for fans to do anything for idols?"

As he spoke, he put the box back into his pocket.

"What you're talking about is an idiot fan." Erika responded honestly, "I'm a rational fan who supports your career development, teacher."

Gojo Satoru was confused: "What is that?"

"That is, if one day, teacher, you can wipe out all the curse spirits in this world, I will set off firecrackers for you to celebrate."

Gojo Satoru showed a troubled expression: "It sounds really troublesome."

Erika breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.

The fact that Gojo Satoru asked her to hand over Su Nuo's finger was very strange. With the previous experience of being slandered, Erika didn't want to cause trouble.

not to mention……

Erika recalled her experience of kneeling down for a second and dying tragically when she first attacked Su Nuo's dungeon.

Absolutely, never see him again!

Erika made up her mind.

"If there is nothing else, I will go first."

Before Gojo Satoru made even more excessive demands, Erika said so.

however……

"I heard that there is a dessert shop under the mountain."

Oops.

Erika caught off guard and met those sparkling eyes.

Gojo Satoru stared at her expectantly, the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose slipped down, his eyelashes, which were as thin as snow, trembled, and Erika's stiff expression was reflected in his blue eyes.

"If this is the case, Erika will definitely not reject me, right?"

……

——beautiful.

Erika covered her face in pain.

— can't refuse.

By the time Erika returned to the dormitory, it was completely dark.

She fell wearily onto the soft single bed, looked up at the ceiling, and began to recall what had happened throughout the day.

...It seems that I haven't finished reading the diary of [Erika Atobe].

Thinking of this, the girl stretched her abdomen and sat up from the bed.

She sighed, and asked the system to materialize [Erika Atobe]'s diary and hand it over to her.

[Rain on November 11]

[The real person said that he prepared a gift named [Tian Chunlili] for me. 】

【He said, when I see it, I will definitely like it. 】

Below this passage is [Erika Atobe]’s supplement for the day of November 11th.

[Rain on November 11]

[The real person took my game console privately, he seemed very puzzled why my Tamakiji ran away from home.I told him it was because I hadn't been online for a long time, probably because I was hated. 】

[The real person asked me if I wanted an obedient Tamagotchi—I think this is probably the so-called [Tian Chunlili]. 】

[11 month 21 day]

[The little girl next door is missing, and it is said that she was abducted by traffickers.How pitiful, she has such beautiful amber eyes... she must be a beauty when she grows up. 】

【Hope the police can find her soon. 】

Erika stopped turning the page.

A strong sense of nausea made her rush to the toilet, she hugged the edge of the toilet, her eyes wet with sadness.

She stayed alone like this for a while. At that time, the needle moved halfway before she forced herself to stand up.She turned on the tap to wash off the dirt on her face.

After finishing this series of things, Erika directly turned the diary to the last page.

[11 month 30 day]

[I met a man named Xia Youjie, I know his name, he is a sinner, a close friend who was killed by Mr. Wutiao himself. 】

[But why is he alive? 】

[12 month 20 day]

【Xia Youjie asked me if I wanted to cooperate with him. 】

[Don't know what he's trying to do, but I'll tell him to eat farts and google what an Armstrong cyclotron jet is, after all I'm going to blow his head off with that. 】

……

[Atobe Erika]'s handwriting stopped abruptly.

[12 month 21 day]

[Although it sounds ridiculous, I have a hunch. 】

【——I will soon be killed by the curse. 】

【Go to Tokyo quickly. 】

The author has something to say: Thanks to [Wen Shisan] and [ys] for the nutrient solution!

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【Character-Erika Atobe】

The relationship with the stuntman Mantra and Xia Youjie is unknown

Met with Gojo Satoru in private

Currently dead (suspected)

Purpose of enrollment: Seeking protection from Wujo Satoru (corrected)

Three part-time jobs: coffee shop, armed detective agency (unknown business), ■■

Part-time colleague: Momoya Kinomoto

friend: unknown

Magic equipment: gun

Spell: unknown

Anxiety: nightmares, being haunted by a curse, peepers in the dark, not getting along well with the new boss