The daily life of passersby behind the scenes BOSS

After Supervisor Xia Yin reported the sudden change of the mission to the main school of the Tokyo Magic College, he took Gojo Satoru and Kazamain Ren to investigate in the forest together.

Gojo Satoru kept trying to get to Kazama Yonlan's side, but Kazama Yonlan kept dodging to the side vigilantly, making the lower voice supervisor who was walking in front look like a principal leading kindergarten children on an outing.

When the branch that Gojo Satoru used to tease Kazama Yonran was pulled on the back of the lower voice supervisor for the fifth time, the emotions that the lower voice supervisor had been forced to endure finally broke out.

"Student Wutiao, what are you doing?"

Supervisor Xia Yin smirked and turned around, looking at Gojo Satoru who was stretching out his hand to study Lan Fengjian's silver-white hair, he gritted his teeth word by word and said, "You are in the second year of the Conjuration College this year, not the second class of the kindergarten. Don't engage in such pranks."

Gojo Satoru looked innocently at Supervisor Xiayin, and then quickly pulled a strand of hair from Kazamain's end: "I'm building a good relationship with Kazamain."

"I also want the luck of being able to recover a life from a person with supernatural powers and a curse spirit."

Gojo Satoru was grinning, and his eyes swept across Kazama Yonlan meaningfully.

Under the suspicious eyes of Supervisor Xia Yin, Kazama Yonlan retreated half a step to the side in horror, every cell in her body was deducing the disgust of "Look, it's a pervert!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

The white-haired young man clutched his chest sadly, as if he had been hit violently.

The lower voice supervisor hummed with a black face: "It deserves it."

"We need to speed up, Gojo-san."

He raised his head and looked at the sun moving westward outside the lowered "tent" with a serious expression: "We must find that curse spirit before it gets completely dark. According to the report of "window", that curse spirit is like a ghost. It will also increase in strength at night. Besides, we have to ensure the safety of Mr. Kazamain."

"Ah... so troublesome." Gojo Satoru pursed his mouth unhappily.

But even if he said so, Gojo Satoru still had to give up fishing and work hard under the gloomy supervisory gaze of Xiayin Supervisor.

"That's right, that's it, Wutiao, come on."

Supervisor Xia Yin slowly raised the gift bag, and with the other hand made a gesture of pinching the bag: "Your famous red bean buns have been hijacked by me. If you don't want to be ripped off, hurry up and earn a ransom."

"Damn it." Wutiao Wuqi gasped: "I want to sue Jie."

Supervisor Xia Yin smiled and tightened his fingers, Gojo Satoru immediately turned pale with fright, and his sunglasses almost slipped off the bridge of his nose.

"Stop it! I promise I'll get it done before the sun goes down."

Kazamain Lan, who was following Supervisor Xia Yin, didn't expect Gojo Satoru to have such a character, and couldn't help but twitched her eyebrows slightly, silently observing the interaction between the two, with some interest.

A beautifully packaged red bean steamed bun was suddenly handed to Yulan Kazama.

Kazamain Lan looked in surprise, and saw Supervisor Xiayin's smiling young face: "People don't feel hungry when they are afraid and running for their lives, but when they relax, they will be very hungry. You are welcome, The white hair over there paid for it."

Kazamain Lan knew the name on the red bean buns. It was a famous limited-edition dim sum shop in Yokohama. Before that, Mori Ogai also sent members to line up to buy for the little blonde girl next to him.

But... Kazamain Lan blinked at the sound supervisor: won't that Mr. Gojo be angry?

The lower voice supervisor shrugged: Leave him alone, take this as his apology to you.

Gojo Satoru, who noticed the interaction between the two, went on strike and protested: "Damn it, the ruthless supervision squeezes the poor students, I am working here, but you are eating snacks and watching - I paid for it, and I lined up to buy it! "

"Shut up, if you hadn't wasted time queuing up to buy snacks, Mr. Kazamain wouldn't have encountered the curse spirit, and the curse spirit wouldn't have run away without a trace."

……

The three of them chattered along the way and walked through the forest noisily.

However, it is obvious that Gojo Satoru failed to find any clues related to the mission target mantra.Instead, it was the bloodstains left on the dead leaves and bushes that proved what Kazama Yardan said was true.

There was indeed a battle between a curse spirit and a person with supernatural powers, and Lan Kazama left the battlefield.

This disappointed Gojo Satoru, who had never let go of his doubts about Kazama Yonran.

But after glancing at An Jing standing aside, although there was an expression of undecided horror on his face, compared to the ordinary people who saw the tragic scene of the curse spirit slaughtering lives for the first time, he was still too calm Kazama Yonlan, Gojo Satoru was determined again My own opinion.

"Ahh~ It seems like I've done nothing today, and I haven't found any useful clues." Gojo Satoru raised his hand with a smile: "In that case, let's go eat! I'm hungry."

Kazamain Lan thanked politely: "Then please put me in Yokohama, Mr. Shimono, I can walk home by myself, I am very grateful to be escorted out of the forest by you, I can't waste your time anymore. "

Gojo Satoru walked around behind Kazama Yonlan without anyone noticing it, clasped his shoulders with both hands, and pushed him to the car parked outside the forest involuntarily.

"Obi is definitely going to take you back, but it's getting so late, it will take a long time to get back to Yokohama ~ Xiayin and I are both hungry, can Kazamain have the heart to watch us starve to death?"

Kazama Yardan: "...No one will starve to death just because of an hour's delay."

Wujo Wu pretended to cry: "Kazemain is so cruel!"

"But you can't go back to Yokohama with your appearance, I promise, as long as you appear on the streets of Yokohama at night, there will be new urban legends in Yokohama the next day - murderers, child eaters, etc. At that time, several major forces in Yokohama will notice this matter. Wow, Kazamain, you are going to become a celebrity!"

Kazama Yardan: "..."

He tried to break away from Gojo Satoru, but the opponent's palm was as strong as a rock, and it was impossible for an ordinary person to break free.

And in the air, there are subtle mantras everywhere, tentatively touching Kazama Yardan.

The pair of blue eyes that were covered by the silver-white hair narrowed slightly - did he doubt himself?

So under the persuasion of Supervisor Shimono and Gojo Satoru for different purposes, Kazama Inran agreed to go with them to have a meal and rest before returning to Yokohama City tomorrow.

However, after getting in the car, Kazama Yonlan silently moved towards the car door, avoiding Gojo Satoru who kept approaching him, and at the same time fell into deep thought.

—According to the gang's usual saying, is he being given a choice that he cannot refuse?

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The group finally chose a hot spring hotel not far from the forest because Gojo Satoru wanted to eat sukiyaki.

Because the blood on the body has all dried up, sticking to the clothes and skin is so sticky and dry that it makes Kazama Yardan uncomfortable, and also scares others——when she first entered the door, the proprietress of the hot spring hotel thought it was a ghost visit , screamed in fright and almost lifted the roof.

So Kazamain Lan first went to the reserved room to wash up, put on the yukata of the hot spring, tidy up her appearance, and then walked down.

The sukiyaki pot is already bubbling and steaming, and the pot is filled with fresh fish, meat and vegetables.In the mist, Gojo Satoru rubbed his hands and waited excitedly.

Because it is not a festival and the season is not right, there are not many guests in the hot spring hotel today, and there is only one table for them in the antique-style Japanese restaurant downstairs.

Supervisor Xia Yin went out and called the High School of Conjuration to explain the situation, only Gojo Satoru refused to leave the food, and must guard his meat.

When Lan Kazama appeared in the restaurant after regaining her refreshed appearance, both the proprietress and Satoru Gojo felt their eyes light up instantly.

"I'm so rude, I just mistook such a handsome little gentleman for a ghost." The landlady's eyes flashed with astonishment, then she raised her narrow sleeves, covered her lips with an apologetic chuckle, and offered a jug of wine as an apology .

When Lan Kazama took a seat opposite Gojo Satoru, Gojo Satoru had already calmed down his surprised expression just now, and quickly took out several slices of fresh and tender beef from the pot.

"Just now, Lan, your whole body was covered in blood. I didn't even notice that you had silver-white hair. I thought you had pink hair. But speaking of it, we all have white hair and blue eyes, really. It's very similar."

Gojo Satoru raised his finger and pointed at himself with a smile: "If I hadn't confirmed that my parents gave birth to me, I would have thought you were an illegitimate child living outside."

The corners of Kazamain Lan's lips twitched, a little speechless: "...Mr. Gojo is really good at divergent thinking."

——It took less than half a day to meet him and call him by name, what's the matter with this guy's familiar personality?It's not a relationship that can be called directly by name.

"However, we met in such a remote place, and our hair color and eye color are so similar, what does that mean?" Gojo Satoru's eyes sparkled, as if he was urging Kazamain Lan to ask him quickly.

Kazama Yardan: "..."

What a pain, why is he eating sukiyaki here with a guy with a weird personality?

Tonight, he was supposed to celebrate the first night of staying at Odasaku's home, and happily go shopping with Odasaku, pick beef, and try Odasaku's cooking skills.In order to celebrate, they should open a bottle of wine together in a small cozy room...

The more I think about it, the more painful it is!

Kazama Yardan's heart was full of beasts, but she didn't show it at all on her face.Instead, he politely asked Gojo Satoru under Gojo Satoru's expectant gaze, "What does that mean?"

Gojo Satoru: "It means that we meet like fate!"

Kazama Yardan: "..."

Fuck, isn't this the line he once said to Oda Saku?

Kazamain Lan took a deep breath, hoping that Supervisor Xia Yin would come back soon, otherwise he would not be able to bear the urge to kill Gojo Satoru.

"Mr. Gojo was joking."

Without waiting for Wujo Wu to say anything, Kazama Yulan quickly changed the topic, resolutely not giving Wujo Wu a chance to continue: "The pot is already boiling, if you don't eat shrimp, you will be old."

It just so happened that Xiayin Supervisor was absent-mindedly returning from the outside while looking down at the information on his phone.

Lan Kazama made a decisive decision: "Mr. Xiayin, isn't he hungry? Come quickly, or Mr. Wutiao will finish eating the beef."

The lower voice supervisor was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized from the complicated work, and rushed over aggressively: "Five! How dare you!"

Gojo Satoru:! ! !Miscalculation, Kazamain, the guy with the perfect matching of hair color and eye color, has such a dirty heart!

……

After confirming that Kazamain Lan is just an ordinary person, in order to protect Kazamain Lan who has no magic power, Supervisor Xia Yin simply decided that the three of them should sleep in one room.

Anyway, the room in the hot spring hotel is very large, and the tatami mats are more than enough to sleep ten people.

After running around for a day and feeling tense, after eating and drinking enough and soaking in hot springs, I feel sleepy very quickly.

Not long after lying down, Supervisor Xiayin started snoring very quickly, and Gojo Satoru had no sound at all.

Lan Kazama was lying straight, staring at the ceiling for a while with her eyes open, and then closed her eyes after hearing two long breaths and confirming that both of them had fallen asleep.

until midnight.

The sound outside the shoji door was so slight that it was almost imperceptible, causing Kazama Yonlan to open her eyes in a moment of vigilance.