In the Shura field, I just want to work and earn money

Due to a magical episode, the relationship between Chihiro Undeadhara and Satoru Gojo, who had always thought it was progressing slowly, developed by leaps and bounds at an extremely fast speed, and it was a two-way kind.

What is this, an orientation sniper?Or poked to xp?

No matter which one it is, Chihiro Immortal Hara's attitude towards Gojo Satoru is much closer.

"Is this the address of Tamura Jintaro?" Gojo Satoru leaned lazily on the sofa, crossed his arms and squinted at the message on the girl's cell phone, which was a message from someone he didn't know.

"It's Mentaro Yamamoto." Undead Hara Chihiro corrected solemnly.

Chuya Zhongya's efficiency was really fast, and this information was so detailed that it almost revealed what brand of diapers the curser wore when he was a child.

"It doesn't seem to be called this name, right?" Gojo Satoru thought for a while, but couldn't come up with a correct answer. "Forget it, it doesn't matter what it's called. This is his address, right? It's very close."

"Yes, do I need to report to the higher-ups?" Immortal Chihiro asked casually, but she made it clear that she didn't want to care about them. Even if Gojo Satoru wanted to stop her, she would teleport away.

And Gojo Satoru has no reason to stop her.

"Don't pay attention to them." Sure enough, the white-haired man showed a disapproving attitude, and he asked lazily, "When are you leaving?"

At this time, Immortal Chihiro Hara was lost in thought on the text message from Chuya Nakahara, who seemed to intend to accompany her.

In this way, wouldn't she be caught and settled by him on the spot as soon as she regained her memory?No, no, at least give her some time to think about how to make things up...... Cough, how to deal with him.

After thinking for a moment, she raised her head: "Can I go alone?"

"Yes, but I can go with you."

Very well, Gojo Satoru said what she most wanted to hear.

Therefore, Immortal Hara Chihiro decisively sent a text message to reject Chuya Nakahara, on the grounds that the strongest conjurer would accompany her and would not cause him any trouble.

The text message was sent successfully, and she felt much better. She greeted Gojo Satoru with a bright smile, and answered his question just now: "Then let's go now."

She didn't intend to make a plan at all, as long as she knew the location of the curse master, she was only one step away from success, and she was confident enough about it.

"Now..." Gojo Satoru held his chin hesitantly. She thought he had other arrangements and was trying to change the time when he was free, but he said sadly, "Then you are going to move out tomorrow. ?”

Immortal Chihiro Hara: "..." Is this the point?

He continued to lament, "I feel a little lonely when I think of Qianyu's absence."

As if to prove the authenticity of this sentence, the blue eyes behind the sunglasses were half closed, and the eyelashes as white as snow were drooping listlessly, like the wings of a butterfly that had lost its vitality.

It looks a bit pitiful - Undead Hara Chihiro is disgusted by this adjective that popped up in his head. No matter how you think about it, the word delicate and pitiful has nothing to do with the strongest magician.

She rubbed the goose bumps on her arms and said unmoved, "That's really a regrettable thing."

Gojo Satoru:?

Eh, the favorability of the agreement has increased?How is this reaction?

……

Locking on the address of Kentaro Takahashi (the correct answer), Gojo Satoru fully demonstrated what action is. He reached out and wrapped his arms around the waist of the girl who had just changed her shoes. The next second, the two arrived near the destination.

The moonlight at night shone from above and mixed with the light from the street lamps. Undead Chihiro Hara raised his head and looked at the white-haired man who was at least 1.9 meters tall. He was covered with a layer of faint light, and the lines on his face softened a bit. .

but--

"I haven't put on my hat and sunglasses yet." The black-haired girl who had just changed her shoes and was taken away stared at the culprit accusingly.

"Who wears sunglasses at night?" Wujo Satoru, who was wearing black sunglasses, said with a double standard.

He pushed the round black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and looked down at the petite black-haired girl beside him. Those light purple eyes were particularly deep at night, easily pulling people into the mist but unable to get rid of them, just like before the amnesia She is so unpredictable.

Purple is a mysterious color.

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes halfway, he took off the sunglasses on his face, and placed them casually on the girl's face, covering those foggy purple eyes: "Is that all right?"

"..."

Immortal Chihiro Hara is already used to Wujo Satoru's behavior that doesn't follow the routine. She wears a pair of round-frame sunglasses that are completely different from her style of painting, and she can feel them slipping crookedly along the bridge of her nose. , she can probably imagine how funny her current image is.

She straightened her sunglasses and asked with a smile, "What about the hat?"

"Go and ask Takahashi to borrow one." Gojo Gori confidently said that there is no essential difference between eating and robbing.

He yelled the target person's last name correctly.

Takahashi Kentaro is a curse master who can extract the memory of people or things. Compared with the possibility of feuding with the undead Chihiro Hara, his resume looks more like doing things for money.

I heard that the group of people before killed a person with supernatural powers who could read memories because of her, which made Undead Chihiro Hara very curious, do you need to go to all lengths for her memory?

May I ask if her real identity is Index?

But Gojo Satoru is not like Kamijou Touma, more like Accelerator...

——Stop, brain holes should be enough.

Don't want what those people are for, having a complete memory before drawing conclusions is a bloody lesson she has learned recently, so the top priority is to arrest Gao Qiao and bring him to justice.

"Let's go, Gojo Touma! Oh no, cough cough..." Immortal Hara Chihiro said seriously as if nothing had happened, "Let's go, Wu."

Gojo Satoru: "... Chihiro, have you been watching "Magic Forbidden Catalogue" recently?"

……

Intense battle scenes——

Sorry, that's not there.

Under the huge strength gap, the end of the battle is just a matter of an instant.

A black-haired girl wearing round sunglasses sat on the sofa with her legs crossed contentedly, and her exquisite brown leather shoes stepped on a middle-aged man whose life and death were uncertain.

She gracefully rested her elbows on the armrest of the sofa, rested her chin with her white hands, and stared at the man under her feet from above, with a sweet smile on her lips: "Mr. Yutaro Nakamura."

"My name is Takahashi Kentaro!" The thin man retorted through gritted teeth.

"I don't care what your name is." Undead Chihiro put down his other raised leg, and viciously crushed his fingers, his quiet and reserved appearance instantly shattered into powder, Takahashi let out a miserable scream.

She lowered her voice eeriely, like a deadly ghost crawling up from hell, "You are so brave, Mr. Ito, you dare to be mean even to me, how many mothers do you have?"

Takahashi's voice trembled with pain: "I, I just collect money to do things...!"

"That's right, do you know that the money you collected was just used to arrange a funeral for you?"

The black-haired girl stood up slowly, with her whole body weight on Takahashi's fingers, his face was as bad as a rotten vegetable leaf, but he was fixed in place by her ability and couldn't move. Lie on the ground like a defeated dog.

Immortal Chihiro Hara squatted in front of Takahashi, and violently pulled up his collar: "You don't even know who you shouldn't touch, how did you live to this age?"

The girl's cold eyes pierced him like knives, and the lens slid down the bridge of her nose slightly with her movements, revealing the poisonous purple that seemed to lead people to death. Kentaro Takahashi was too scared to make a sound. The pupils trembled with fear, and regret flooded into my heart at this moment.

"Chihiro~"

A frivolous voice broke the murderous aura in the room that was almost condensed into a solid body. The white-haired and blue-eyed man came out of the next room as if he was shopping, and put his hands on the back of the sofa casually, "This guy's hat is not too big. Looks good, doesn't suit you at all."

Immortal Chihiro Hara let go of Takahashi's collar, and she curled her lips: "I don't want the old leftover man's broken hat either."

"..." Gojo Satoru, who is also an older leftover man, feels as if he has been connoted.

The black-haired girl was playing with the bead in her hand, she gently tossed it up and caught it, repeating this over and over again, as if it was just an ordinary bead, not a precious treasure that carried her memory.

"Who has seen it?" She asked calmly.

"No, no one..."

The unexpected answer made the girl raise her eyebrows slightly in surprise: "Haven't you seen that Li Hualuo?"

Takahashi said tremblingly: "He paid the commission fee the day before yesterday, and he will only give it to him after he has paid it off... But he seems to be very busy recently, so he has no time to come and see it. He originally made an appointment to pick it up the day after tomorrow... ..."

But now he will definitely not come.

"It seems that we came too early. We could have caught them all at once." Wujo Satoru said regretfully, "I don't know when I will hand it over to those old people for investigation."

"But he paid a sum of money for nothing." Immortal Hara Chihiro put away the blood-red bead and stopped throwing it up, "How do I use this thing?"

"Just swallow it..."

"Wow, it's disgusting. I, a young girl, swallowed the beads that have been with a middle-aged uncle for so long." Undead Hara Chihiro frowned in disgust. Hualuo swallowed it, wouldn't I be unable to recover my memory in this life?"

"Yes, it is……"

As soon as this answer came out, the black-haired girl squatting on the ground was obviously not happy. She held her chin and stared at Takahashi without saying a word. The look in her eyes was clearly thinking whether to kill him on the spot, which shocked him completely. Cold sweat, but he couldn't move under the restraint of ability.

After a long time, she finally made a decision: "Forget it, let him be dealt with by those old things."

Gojo Satoru tilted his head and stared at the black-haired girl who stood up with his coat pocket in his pocket. Kentaro Takahashi, who was half blocked by her, appeared in his sight. A line of words was written on the skinny man's exposed neck with a pink marker—— —

"Don't lie."

Reading the line with a slightly raised tone, Gojo Satoru looked at the black-haired girl walking towards him with a smile, and asked jokingly, "Are you Umbridge?"

"Don't compare me with that kind of character." Chihiro Immortal Hara protested. After returning that day, she specially completed a complete set of novels and movies overnight.

She stopped in front of the white-haired man, took off the black sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, revealing amethyst-like clear almond eyes with a faint smile.She put his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with her backhand, covering those breathtakingly beautiful blue eyes, like covering a beautiful collection with a dust cover that would kill the scenery.

"Go back." Immortal Chihiro Hara said.

The girl's fingertips inadvertently touched the bridge of his nose, and the lingering warmth in the sunglasses had not dissipated. The act of returning his personal belongings made him feel uncomfortable, and when her hands were about to move away from him, for some reason, , Gojo Satoru subconsciously clasped her wrist.

——As if she was about to go away from him.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"Huh?" Immortal Chihiro Hara looked at him strangely, but the fact that she was about to recover her memory made her feel good. She bent her mouth happily and answered his question in a relaxed tone, "Of course it's with you." Come home, what stupid question are you asking?"

The key words in the words made Gojo Satoru feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction. He loosened the girl's slender wrist and said half-jokingly, "I thought you were going to part ways with me now."

Immortal Chihiro Hara said with a smile: "How can I be so decisive and heartless?"