The daily life of passersby behind the scenes BOSS

It was as if the messy electric sound of radio frequency modulation suddenly sounded sharply.

Everyone was so stabbed that they covered their ears subconsciously, but they were still dizzy for a while, and they were so sick that they almost vomited.

"What is this?" Several senior members of the Port Mafia looked terrified, and at the same time thought of the possibility of a person with supernatural abilities nearby, so they made a decisive decision, immediately completed the task and quickly evacuated here.

Oda Sakunosuke was submerged in the crowd, but looked back thoughtfully at the distant forest.

Is it an illusion, I always feel that something happened there just now.

and……

"Odasaku? Why are you in a daze, let's go."

Oda Sakunosuke responded, but before turning around, he still whispered hesitantly: "I always feel like Kazamain was looking at me just now."

"??? Odasaku, do you have to feed dog food at times like this?"

"No, I do feel Kazamain..."

"Okay, stop talking! You just want to kill the dog!"

"I and Kazamain are just ordinary friends..."

"Is it a new fashion trend to call lovers friends???"

"I don't have that kind of relationship with Kazamain."

"What kind of relationship is that? A relationship that wants to go home with you as soon as we meet??? Has Xiu Enai changed her tricks now, damn it!!"

……

The crowd left with a murmur of noise.

In the silent mountain forest, under the shadow of the forest where the sun can't reach, the tall and straight figure of the young man quietly stood alone, watching everyone go away.

It wasn't until Oda Sakunosuke's back completely disappeared that Ran Kazama broke away from the state of silence just now, turned around and left slowly.

The remnant knife "huh" turned into a flame, and disappeared into the air after burning.

The monster that was split in half also gradually burned, and its huge body burned silently in the flames, quickly turning into ashes, but it didn't affect the surrounding vegetation.

Only a few sparks remained, blowing behind the young man with the wind.

Kazama Yonlan's whole body was soaked in the monster's blood, her silver-white hair was dyed blood red, and the tail of her hair was dripping with stinky blood, even that handsome face was stained with blood. .

Eyelashes that were wet and heavy with blood drooped heavily, and the youthful blue eyes were half-closed, walking in the light and shadow cut and broken by layers of branches and leaves, showing a sense of cruelty and sharp surprise.

He tore off the jacket casually, and the blood-soaked Port Mafia uniform was thrown into the air, burning to ashes before it landed.

But just when Lan Kazama was frowning and wanted to do the same with her drenched shirt that was tight to her body, she suddenly raised her head vigilantly and looked at the sky.

An invisible hood was quickly pulled down, and the light in the sky suddenly dimmed.

After a while, human voices came faintly from a distance.

"Supervisor Xiayin, are you sure it's here? Ah~ah, I don't feel anything."

"Whose fault is that! The curse spirit in the report was not in a fixed place this time. The "window" staff managed to determine its location, and you went to buy souvenirs. Maybe you wasted your time buying When the gift was presented, the curse spirit happened to run away."

"Eh? How can you blame me! Who made that curse spirit who can't wink grow legs. Besides, what's wrong with red bean buns! This dim sum shop in Yokohama is super-famous, we traveled so far If you come on a business trip, of course you don’t want to leave empty-handed... Ah no, of course you can’t return empty-handed!”

"Huh??? You have come to exorcise the curse spirit, and you still blame others for being able to run away? Wutiao, do you dare to speak some reason?"

"Don't dare!"

"&*##*[email protected]!"

……

Complaining accusations and confident rebuttals are intertwined, and the voices are getting closer.

Kazamain narrowed his blue eyes, and calmly prepared to turn around and walk in another direction, avoiding people who might see him like this.

But as soon as he took his long legs, he immediately felt a force touching and sensing himself.

Kazama Yuanlan knew that the other party had discovered her, so she simply stood still and waited for the change.

At the same time, the voice not far away was getting closer.

"Huh? There seems to be someone."

The young man's voice was full of interest and curiosity, and he said excitedly: "Yes! Supervisor, there is an old farmer in the mountains over there. Let's ask the aborigines, maybe the other party knows something."

The two people who had a goal no longer bickered as they were walking, but rushed here quickly.

"Wait a minute! The old man over there stops... Hey, supervisor, why are you hitting me?"

"Be polite! Be polite! You must tell Xia You about this when you go back!"

"Tsk, it's so troublesome...excuse me, grandpa! Have you ever seen a ghost-like thing, or have you seen a strange phenomenon...huh?"

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

However, when the two people really approached Kazama Yard Lan, the moment they saw him clearly, the young and playful voice suddenly stopped, and then turned to a suspicious and vigilant low voice.

"This one doesn't seem to be the old man."

The white-haired young man in navy blue spells was wearing sunglasses, squatting on a tree branch with long legs, raised his hands with a smile, and greeted Lan Kazama, who was standing on the ground covered in blood, cheerfully: "Yo Hello Bloodman, do you need help? Press 1 for a magician, press 0 for a hospital, and press the five Enlightenment keys if you need one-stop service for a funeral home and crematorium.”

"And remember to end with the # key~Mr. Bloodman."

The moment Lan Kazama raised her head, she switched to a terrified expression, like a rabbit with wet fur, trembling and looking up at the young man who called himself Gojo Satoru.

As for the young man in a suit who ran over from the ground panting, his pupils constricted when he saw Kazama Yonlan's distressed and miserable appearance.

Then he wailed in despair: "Five, Tiao, Wu---!!! I won't take you to buy a souvenir next time I die, it's over, we seem to be late ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Xia Yin supervises you to calm down." Wujo Gou picked out his ears, then jumped off the branch, and landed a few meters away from Kazama Yard to look at him.

"Your myopia is hopeless, Supervisor Xia Yin. This guy is not dead yet, even..."

Gojo Satoru rushed to Kazamain Lan's side, leaned forward, ignored Kazamain Lan's helpless expression, approached him with a smile, and asked softly, "I don't even have a single wound on my body."

"There is no smell of human blood at all, but it smells like a curse. My gentleman, how did you do it?"

"In the forest where there is no one, the curse spirit that was originally the target of the mission disappeared, but instead there was a man covered in blood from head to toe." Wujo Wu tilted his head and asked with a chuckle, "What is this? Have you seen a new type of magic spirit?"

Lan Kazama was trembling, like an ordinary person who had been overly frightened, and even her voice was stuttering: "What, what, what kind of curse are you talking about. Yes, there are monsters here, run, run."

"Sure enough, when we were wasting time, the curse spirit had already moved." The young man in a suit who appeared behind Gojo Satoru frowned seriously when he saw Kazama Yonlan's state.

He took off his suit jacket, put it on the body of Kazama Yonran who seemed to be shivering because of the cold, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I am the lower voice supervisor of the Tokyo Magic College, and that person is For Wujo Wu of the conjurer, we are here to deal with the monsters you saw. You are already safe, don’t be afraid. Come on, tell us what you saw and what happened just now.”

The lower voice supervisor guided me, his tone was soft, and he was afraid of irritating the poor young man who was obviously frightened.

The supervisor, who was a little wary of the young man who suddenly appeared in the deep mountains, couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to this unlucky guy when he got closer and found that Kazama Yonlan was covered in blood and blood from his pockets.

It seems that he was chased into the mountains by the curse spirit, and looking at this appearance, could he be able to see the curse spirit?But it seems that he has not touched the magic power.

To make matters worse, it is not easy for those who are hunted down and frightened to survive.

Lan Kazama has been paying attention to the changes in Supervisor Xiayin's expression, and she can tell from the softened and sympathetic face.

At the right time, he acted as if he had returned to safety after being overly frightened, and complied with Supervisor Xiayin's guess, and told a story about a person with supernatural powers fighting against a curse spirit, and he was affected and then chased by the curse spirit and ran into the forest and lost his way. .

"Is that really the case?" Superintendent Xia Yin rubbed his chin with a pensive expression.

However, Superintendent Xia Yin had already believed in Ron Kazama. When the two were talking, Gojo Satoru just stood there and observed quietly.

Kazama Yonran noticed Gojo Satoru's vigilance that never faded from the very beginning.

——Although this young man with white hair and sunglasses looked unreliable with a smile all the time, but now it seems that he is the most calm and untrustworthy person.

Call, Gojo Satoru?What an interesting guy.

"Mr. Kazamain, let's go with us first. Since the curse spirit has disappeared, I don't know when it will reappear. You have the flesh and blood smell of the curse spirit, which is too easy to attract the curse spirit. Why don't you follow us?" Come together, we can guarantee your safety."

Supervisor Xiayin suggested: "Where is Mr. Kazamain's house? With your scary appearance, you can't get a taxi in the mountains. When we go out, we can take you home directly..."

"Since a person with supernatural abilities is involved, we can only trouble Mr. Bloodman to stay with us until the whole situation is over."

Supervisor Xiayin originally wanted to invite Kazamain Lan to accompany them for the purpose of protecting ordinary people and using the young man soaked in the flesh and blood of the curse spirit to attract the curse spirit to reappear.But he didn't expect to be interrupted by Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru put one hand in his pocket and walked over with a smile: "I don't know if Mr. Bloodman can describe the supernatural power user who fights the curse spirit in detail? After all, I don't know which faction that supernatural power user belongs to in Yokohama." Yes, if someone comes to the Conjuration High School to ask us for an explanation, we will be prepared."

"Besides, we still need Mr. Bloodman to testify for us~"

The blood on Lan Kazama's eyelashes had dried up, like a crow's feathers that were overwhelmed by being wet, blocking her vision.

He raised his eyes, and through the blurred blood in front of his eyes, he stared coldly at Gojo Satoru.

It just so happened that Gojo Satoru was also watching Kazama Yonlan unblinkingly through the sunglasses.

Two pairs of similar blue eyes looked at each other, under the calmness, undercurrents surged.

Only Supervisor Xia Yin didn't realize the tension in the atmosphere, and was still thinking about Gojo Satoru's proposal.

Gojo-san is right, the intricate relationship between several forces in Yokohama is a big problem.

Even the world of conjuration has always been wary of people with supernatural powers in Yokohama, and will not touch things about people with supernatural powers easily.Even for ordinary conjurers, if they want to come to Yokohama, they must act together with the supervisor and obtain approval, just to avoid contact with a few forces of supernatural powers.

But this time the task of expelling the curse spirit went wrong, and a person with a different ability was involved...

Supervisor Xiayin rubbed his temples with a headache, and turned to look at Kazamain Lan while talking: "Student Wutiao is right, if that's the case, please ask Mr. Kazamain to come with us for a while, um, um... "

Supervisor Xiayin stared at the scene with his eyes wide open, stuttering in shock, and it took him a long time to find his own voice.

"Five! Articles! Enlightenment! Let go of that hapless bastard——!!!"

Gojo Satoru locked Kazama Inlan's arms and neck in a grappling gesture, but at first glance it looked like he was holding Kazama Inlan in his arms.

The surprised and embarrassed Kazama Yardan looked extremely pitiful, almost like a civilian girl who had been robbed, struggling to break free, looking at Supervisor Xiayin with tears in her eyes for help.

"You magicians, are you all like this? Are you really a serious organization? Please let me go, if you don't let me go, I will call someone!"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, and after thinking for a while, he finally realized where the familiarity of this scene came from.

Then, his eyes lit up with a "bass".

Gojo Satoru excitedly said: "You shout! Shout, break your throat! Come on, follow me and shout together, break your throat!"

Kazama Yardan: "..."

I'm afraid I met a fool.

"#@&*#&!"

Supervisor Xia Yin took a deep breath and pointed at Gojo Satoru, who was having fun, "This is a mission, not a summer camp excursion! Gojo classmate, let me let go of that folk girl...ah no, let go of that Kazamain!"