I make a lot of money from vests

[Arrive at the location of this mission, please complete the mission as soon as possible. ]

A black-haired man wearing a haori of different colors on both sides stepped into the battlefield where the fighting had just stopped.

He pulled out the Sun Wheel Saber at his waist, and the words "Evil Ghost Killer" were engraved on the sea-blue knife.

The indicator arrow pointed to the ground, and the tip of the knife tried to poke the ground. When it was pulled out, the blue tip was mixed with coquettish blood.

There was a trace of panic on the man's calm and indifferent face.

He hesitated: "I won't stab myself..."

[After testing, the blood on the tip of the knife matches the mission objective. ]

"..."

This is awkward.

He retracted the knife, squatted down and began to plan where he had just poked.

A few minutes later, the silver messy curly hair was revealed.

He continued digging, and all the silver-haired men buried in the ground were dug out by him.

His dark blue eyes kept staring at the man he dug out, and he reached out to wipe off the ashes and blood stains on the man's face.

After a while, he finally said, "Sakata Gintoki, so handsome."

[Please complete the task as soon as possible. ]

He asked: "I remember that there is a reward order on the dark web. Sakata Gintoki's head is worth [-] million?"

He held the knife, ready to move.

A head is worth [-] million, it's really hard to resist.

["Martin Morning" reminds you that the vest is just an image cover, but you are actually yourself, and cutting off his head is equivalent to cutting off your own head. ]

He felt a chill on his neck, and asked again: "Is there any copying props?"

["Martin Morning" has detected the props you need: replica lamps, priced at 5000 million, one-time props. ]

He has a sullen face and no expression. This vest is a natural facial paralysis. Even though his inner activities are rich, his face does not move like a mountain.

"5000 million? It's a good plan, half of the money was cheated by you."

[Yes/No purchase. ]

"purchase."

He is not stupid to spend 5000 million and earn 5000 million.

[Props purchased. ]

There was an extra flashlight on the ground, and he copied the head according to the instructions.

After the light was finished, he turned off the flashlight, and after 5 minutes, the green light on the flashlight representing the completion of copying came on.

He turns on the flashlight.

There is silver in the beam of light that keeps shuttling, like a 3D printer, first the silver curly hair is copied, then the closed eyes, the lips stained with blood...

Sakata Gintoki's head has been copied.

"How do I reclaim the vest when I find it?" he asked.

[The vest "Sakata Gintoki" has been scanned and recovered, the damage degree is 65%, yes/no to restore it? ]

"Can it still be used after recovery?"

[Can. ]

He said vigilantly: "I know you are not that kind, how much is the repair fee?"

[Based on the calculation of repair time, 1000w per hour. ]

He resolutely said: "Don't repair it, the identity of this vest has been judged dead by the Conjuration High School, and it can't be used after repairing it."

[You have refused to repair the vest "Sakata Gintoki". The vest Sakata Gintoki has entered the interface to be repaired. If you need to repair it, please do it yourself. ]

After the vest was recovered, he was about to leave here, but after walking a few steps, he withdrew again.

"What about me?"

The system recovered the vest, but where did he go?

What a philosophical question.

[It has returned to the initial time point for the next task. ]

"That's the task of my current identity? If I had known, I would have collected the recent lottery winning numbers in advance and written them down for myself."

[...Please work hard with both hands to become a rich man, don't rely on opportunism, such wealth will never be yours. ]

He said "ah" with a cold face: "It's like A's wealth. Although I inherited it, it is not included in the system, and it is not counted as my total assets."

[Inheriting A's wealth is a system reward, not obtained by your own hands, so it is not included in the total assets. ]

"Forget about it, can I apply for this task and change my identity?"

I really can't take it anymore, God knows how painful it is for him to not complain about it with a paralyzed face in order not to violate the personality?

[The identity task is bound and cannot be reset or replaced. You can extract other tasks and bind identity after completing the identity task. ]

He sighed, holding the replica head of Sakata Gintoki: "Forget it, let's go to reveal the reward order first."

Not long after he left, the members of the window arrived here, and after searching to no avail, they reported the situation.

In the medical room.

The house-runner was leaning on the chair, with dark circles under his eyes: "Wang searched the scene, but found no trace of him. Preliminary judgment..."

Gojo Satoru interrupted her: "Come on, even if the information is wrong and one level becomes a super level, Curly won't be able to beat even a super level."

Xia Youjie lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "I'd better go to the scene with Wu to have a look. It's agreed to travel to Okinawa, the tickets are already bought, and Yinshi will never miss the advantage of Wu."

The housekeeper took a puff of smoke, her expression could not be seen clearly in the hazy smoke: "Let's do it, all 151 people in the village invaded by the special class survived, according to the window investigation, that guy is probably restrained for the sake of those 151 people In the curse spirit."

Gojo Satoru snorted coldly: "There are no corpses, who knows if he didn't want to repay the money I borrowed, so he took the opportunity to escape."

Xia Youjie said: "At the very least, Yinshi should have died of diabetes or something like that, at the hands of the curse..."

Jia Ruozi interrupted them: "Everyone is going to die, so is the conjurer. It is that guy's own choice to die to protect those 151 people."

The trip to Okinawa was completely cancelled. Afterwards, Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru went to the mission site to search for it, but they did not find Sakata Gintoki.

Apart from the filthy curse spirit, there was only a large piece of Sakata Gintoki's filthy spell power.

The battlefield that Gojo Satoru had seen with his six eyes coincided with this barren land.

The wooden sword and the samurai sword are overlapped by two different shadows, and finally overlapped together.

Today's weather is not good, large dark clouds cover the sky, thick and oppressive.

The cold wind blew Xia Youjie's loose hair, he covered his eyes, his voice was soft, and it fell away as soon as the wind blew.

"There were no casualties among the 151 people. He really was there."

Xia Youjie didn't know whether he was praising Sakata Yinshi or mocking Sakata Yinshi.

Gojo Satoru didn't say a word, took off his sunglasses and squatted on the stone pile.

The mighty crowd came from afar, and it started to rain. The raindrops splashed on the ground, and the dust was stained with water, sticking to the villagers who came in the rain.

Xia Youjie moved his hand away and said coldly, "This is the 151 people?"

Gojo Satoru took a glance and said affirmatively, "There are not too many people, not too many."

With the cooperation of the villagers, they erected the stone tablet here.

There is also a broken wooden knife in front of the monument, with the word "Lake Toya" engraved on the handle.

As the rain fell, Gojo Satoru walked through the rain, and the heavy sky seemed to be parted for him to pass by.

Xia Youjie beckoned, using the candy in his hand to seduce the curly-haired little boy who was throwing around the stele.

The curly-haired boy is bold, surrounded by busy adults and not afraid that they are the bad guys.

"Kids, what are you doing?"

The little boy fixed his eyes on the candy in Xia Youjie's hand, and raised his chin to signal for Tang to talk.

Xia Youjie gave him the candy, and the boy eagerly peeled off the candy, and he didn't care when the rain fell on the candy.

He pointed to the stele and said, "Grandpa, the village head, said that a silver-haired god descended from the sky protected the village. We should thank this silver-haired god for protecting us."

"The stele has been erected, but it's still making trouble. Hurry up and worship the gods, thank the gods for blessing us." The little boy's mother pulled the boy away, and looked at Xia Youjie and Wujou warily, "I know how to eat, others give us food." Don’t you know that you can’t eat random things?”

The little boy struggled and said: "The silver-haired god will protect me, and Mom, I saw that the silver-haired god has curly hair like mine. In the future, I can protect everyone like a god."

The rain was still falling, but the dark clouds in the sky were slowly dissipating. The faint light broke through the thick clouds and shone obliquely on the stele.

The curly-haired boy's head was covered with a layer of golden light, and he said happily: "The rain has stopped! The rain has stopped! I just wished the silver-haired god to stop the rain, and now the sun is out."

The boy was elated, his curly black hair soft as seaweed.

"The silver-haired god is so smart, I can go out with Xiaoqing in the afternoon."

The crowd dispersed, Gojo Satoru faced the light, and joked: "After many years of this battle, won't curly hair also become a curse?"

The gloom on Xia Youjie's face was swept away, and he couldn't help laughing: "Maybe, it's not our turn to get rid of it anyway."

The two left side by side, their figures gradually elongated.

A stele stood behind them, and among the offerings was a pair of out-of-fit sunglasses and a few candies with different flavors.

People die every day, both ordinary people and conjurers.

Xia Youjie sat on the porch, the evening breeze was a bit cool.

There were a lot of beer bottles piled up on the ground. Facing the moonlight, he drank several bottles silently, one sip at a time.

Today he just collected the corpses of his first-year students, whether it is ordinary people or magicians, it is inevitable that they will die.

"Create a society without magic spirits... Let the magic power of all human beings disappear..."

99 Yuki's words circled in his mind again.

"Kill all ordinary people and build a world with only magicians?" Xia Youjie murmured.

The image of the three children rushing to protect him and the image of the villagers who were rescued by Sakata Gintoki worshiping him played in his mind.

The wine bottle in his hand was empty, and he rubbed his tired eyes: "It's crazy enough to kill ordinary people."

The bright moonlight fell on his black hair, breaking through the gloom.

Conjurers use the magic power generated by negative emotions to exorcise curse spirits, which is tantamount to curing evil with evil.

Not many conjurers have a normal mind, suppressing negative emotions, and they have been backlogged for a long time, unable to dissipate. They look normal on the surface, but they are actually "crazy".

You can't be a great conjurer without being crazy.

Xia Youjie let out a breath. There were too many negative emotions accumulated recently, which made him have such a crazy idea.

The dormitory door behind him opened, and he subconsciously said, "Yin..."

He was stunned for half a second, then raised his head to drink, he patted the bottle, it was already empty.

The palm with a few candies stretched out in front of him, Gojo Satoru said vaguely: "There are only a few candies collected from Curly Hair, and I don't know where he bought them."

Xia Youjie peeled off one at random and stuffed it into his mouth. The sugar melted a bit and stuck between his lips and teeth, and he peeled off one by one and swallowed it.

"How's the research going?"

Gojo Satoru sat down: "Now that I can fully control the imaginary formula that combines the reverse and reverse spells, the next step is to study how to make the infinite spell run continuously with the least amount of mana."

Xia Youjie smiled wryly: "I am completely left behind, and I have to work hard."

In order to see Xia Youjie better, Gojo Wu took off the bandage, kicked the wine bottle, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter, it looks like the world owes me a lot of money."

Xia Youjie said flatly: "It's nothing, just thinking about how to kill ordinary people and turn the world into a world where only magicians and no more curses."

Wutiaowu: "..."

He poked the back of his hand towards Xia Youjie's head, it was nonsense that he didn't have a fever.

"Couldn't it be that curly came back from hell and ate your brain?"

Xia Youjie didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Curse spirits are precipitated by the leaked magic power of human beings, and conjurers don't leak the magic power, so killing all ordinary people can create a magic-free world with only magicians and no ordinary people." spirit world."

Gojo Wu applauded and said, "Having experienced the Nirvana of thought, Xia Youjie is no longer decent."

Xia Youjie said seriously, "Wu, I'm not joking."

"After killing all ordinary people, there will only be sorcerers, but the children born from the combination of sorcerers may not necessarily be sorcerers. The conclusion is that after killing all ordinary people, there will be a steady stream of ordinary people born, and we can't kill them all."

Gojo Wujo propped his hands on the ground and said lazily: "Killing people is much more tiring than killing curse spirits."

Xia Youjie nodded and joked, "It has been rumored in the magic world that your birth has changed the balance of the world, leading to the strengthening of modern curses. Killing you is also an alternative way to protect the world."

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly: "I am the number one in spells, if you want to kill me, don't dream."

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "So what if you are number one in spells, isn't the number one in the universe also dead?"

Gojo Satoru bit the candy in his mouth, and said mockingly, "The number one in the universe is not worthy of the name."

Gojo Satoru took out a photo from his pocket, which was taken by him and Xia Youjie in Okinawa. The two stood on one side, and there was still a large space on the other side of the photo.

Behind them are Riko Amauchi who is playing in the water, and Misato Kuroi who is anxious to let Riko Amauchi go ashore.

Xia Youjie took the photo and said in silence for a long time, "We are the only ones left."

Wujo Wu said indifferently: "People come and go, some leave and some approach. It is enough to meet each other, and it is annoying to care so much."

He put his arms around Xia Youjie's shoulders, and deliberately pulled off his bangs that were tucked behind his head.

Gojo Satoru: "Do you know what my first impression of you was?"

Xia Youjie cooperated and asked, "What?"

Wujo Wu took it for granted, "Of course it's bangs, and your bangs are the only ones that attract people's attention."

Xia Youjie also asked him: "Do you know what my first impression of you is?"

Wujo Wu said to himself: "It must be that this man is really handsome."

Xia Youjie patted his hand away, and said indifferently, "It's this kid who really makes people uncomfortable."

Gojo Satoru sighed: "It's normal for a handsome guy to be jealous."

Xia Youjie asked again: "Do you know what my first impression of Yinshi was?"

Gojo Satoru sneered: "Curly Hair's first appearance, the limelight was taken away by his own curly hair, of course the impression of him is only silver natural curly."

Xia Youjie suddenly laughed, and the laughter gradually died down, and the atmosphere became silent.

Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone and logged on to the dark web. His reward order was still on the dark web, and the amount of the reward was still increasing.

He spoke to break the silence.

"Now that the reward order has been uncovered, the person who completed the reward cannot be found, but the person who issued the reward order has been found."

Xia Youjie raised his head abruptly and asked urgently, "What?"

Wujo Enlightenment said: "The clues point to the fact that the release of the reward order is related to the high-level incantation. The specific high-level is unknown."

He paused for a moment, looked at Xia Youjie with a serious expression, "I suspect that the Curse Master has been mixed into the high-level Curse Master."

Xia Youjie stood up and brushed his scattered bangs.

The moonlight fell into his eyes, lost in the darkness.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he leaned over to look at Gojo Satoru, his eyes were deep and dark.

"I don't know who it is? Then kill them all."

Gojo Satoru patted the ashes on his body: "Is this a change of weather? Xia Youjie, who has always insisted on being right, has turned black. If Mr. Ye Moth heard what you said today, he will definitely teach me, saying that I will take you It's broken."

He shrugged helplessly and sighed: "Why is the curse of curly hair gone, and I will always be responsible for it."

Xia Youjie didn't care and said, "Aren't conjurers all lunatics? I just became a qualified conjurer."

"It's just blackened." Gojo Satoru yawned, "Going to sleep."

Xia Youjie: "Good night."

The two turned their backs and stepped into their own rooms.

The room between them was silent, and there was a thick layer of dust in the room, and no one had lived in it for a long time.

record:

xx year xx month.

The super magician Xia Youjie failed to assassinate the high-ranking mantra, so he defected.

According to the rules of the spell, the sentence is death.

Executioner: Gojo Satoru, a special-class magician.