There must be something wrong with my krypton game

This was the most inexplicable day Shier spent in the Zen Garden.

The Wutiao family relied on Wutiao Wuduo to get rid of a few curse spirits, and reported to the director's department to "borrow someone" from the monastery. No one wanted to go, and the shameless gang picked him up early in the morning and packed him to the Wutiao family.

In the morning, I wanted to join in the fun and see the legendary six-eyed kid, but I didn't see anyone and got into a fight with the foreman. Not only did I lose two months' salary, but I also missed dinner.

... Tch, conjurer, it's the same everywhere.

They look down on those who can beat them, and use dirty tricks on those who can't.

Zenyuan Shier clasped the tab of the beer with his index finger, and the cashier next to him hurriedly stopped him, "Wait, sir, it seems that you haven't paid for this yet..."

He clicked his tongue, opened the pull ring without paying attention, raised his head and took a sip, "I didn't say no?"

Zenyuan Shier drank beer, looked down, and fumbled in his pocket with one hand.

It was empty, with no sign of the two five hundred yuan coins that should have been there.

Zenyuan Shier: "..."

well.

He threw the can and beer back, and planned to run away without the slightest psychological burden: "Return this to you, and see you later."

Cashier: "Wait a minute—!!"

Accompanied by the cashier screaming, he rushed out of the convenience store door, Zenyuan Shier bumped into someone, and he pushed the person away without looking, "Hey, get out, before I beat you—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was hugged.

The teenager who bumped into him hugged him and started crying, "Brother——"

Zenyuan Shier: ...?

Zenyuan Shier: Who are you?

"Huh?" The man lowered his mouth with a ferocious expression, "Little devil, who is your name—"

The voice stopped because.

The young man looked at him with teary eyes, and suddenly poured out all the beer in the plastic bag and stuffed stacks of banknotes into it.

One hundred thousand.

50 million.

100 million.

The unfinished words were swallowed completely in the stomach.

The boy raised his head and handed him the plastic bag, "Enough, enough?"

Zenyuan Shier: "..."

Is this the joy of eating soft rice?

A spellcaster can be considered a high-paying profession, but Zenyuan Shier is not a spellcaster.

When he was young, he couldn’t see the curse spirits, so he basically lived on the leftovers. When he grew up, he could barely earn some money by expelling the curse spirits, but the consumption rate of the curse equipment was basically the same as the income from expelling the curse spirits. The baseline of poverty.

Although, apart from betting on horses and offering rewards for punches, he has never thought that money can come so easily.

It was a path he had never imagined.

It's like opening the door to a new world.

【Ding--】

[Trigger the favorability of Zenyuan Shier to start the mission: first hire]

【Please choose whether to accept Y／N】

Probably the clerk called the police, and Superman's five senses heard the siren from afar.

"Hey, brat." Chanyuan Shier lifted him up and took away the plastic bag, "I don't want to take your money for nothing, tell me, what do you want to do?"

Fever and alcohol made Kandagawa Yu dizzy. He grabbed the clothes under him and replied instinctively: "I want to go to a place where no one can find me..."

Zenyuan Shier: "All right."

If a year ago, someone told Zenyuan Shier that he would pick up a drunk kid from a convenience store in the middle of the night, he would have laughed at that person for being stupid.

But this world is so wonderful, time and experience can make a person, and can also change a person.

For example, a year ago, he only thought about how to find a chance to die with the Zenyuan family, not how to save money to leave that ghost place.

The feeling of not being short of money is different. The taxi directly takes you to the place, and you don’t need to give change when you pay.

"One room, one night." From the hotel window, Zenyuan Shier threw three ten thousand yuan bills, "The rest is hush money."

The decoration of the hotel is neither new nor old, and the overall look is like that of a nouveau riche, full of money.

Zenyuan Shier turned his head and called the person who came with him, "Hey, brat—"

Eh, what about people?

At the door of the hotel, the young man who came with him leaned on the wall and vomited in a mess, and his soul came out of his body.

Zenyuan Shier: "..."

This brat, looking young, is quite bold in his actions.

Zenyuan Shier crossed his arms and clicked his tongue against the pillar: "How much did you drink?"

The boy slowly stretched out a finger.

Zenyuan Shier: "A bottle?"

Kanda Chuanyu: "...one bite."

Zenyuan Shier: "..."

Shi'er's living environment in the Chanyuan is doomed, he has hardly seen such a young master who grew up in a greenhouse.

However, as long as he can give money, he has no prejudice against such people.

"This is a well-known black hotel in the underground. You can only stay here if you are introduced by acquaintances. There are a lot of wanted criminals and debtors. As long as you don't go out, the emperor and I can't find it here."

Zenyuan Shier closed the door of the room and began to count the banknotes in his hand. After counting, he tied the plastic bag and carried it on his shoulder.

"Then, goodbye by chance—"

It's just that fate came a little too quickly.

10 minute later.

Zenyuan Shier opened the door.

Zenyuan Shier closed the door.

Zenyuan Shier: "...Little ghost, don't tell me, your brother is Wutiao Wu."

Kandagawa Yu paused for a moment, then nodded in a daze.

Zenyuan Shier: "..."

Zenyuan Shier picked up his back collar, opened the window, and sneered, "...very good."

"The emperor is coming soon."

As it turns out, don't get carried away by money.

There are always bigger troubles hidden behind the interests.

100 million to buy a crime of abducting and selling Wutiao's young master?

Only fools do.

Almost without thinking, the option of sending the imp in his hand back and claiming credit for a bounty appeared in Shier's mind.

He also immediately decided to do so, and immediately acted to bring the kid back, but just as he lowered his head——he met a pair of blank, empty, sad ice-blue eyes.

Poor, like a puppy about to be thrown away.

Zenyuan Shier paused for a moment.

……never mind.

Anyway, those sorcerers didn't deal with him, and they might blackmail him after sending it back.

he thinks.

Can earn 100 million is 100 million.

Moreover, for some reason, he felt a faint excitement at the thought of making the entire Gotiao family an enemy.

So Zenyuan Shier turned to pick up the boy's collar and pushed open the window, "Little devil, we are now grasshoppers on the same rope."

"Tomorrow morning." He grinned, "The money you gave is only enough for me to protect you until tomorrow morning."

"Otherwise, it would not be worthwhile to offend the Wutiao family."

So, how did things turn out like this.

Kandagawa Yu squatted on the ground holding the plastic bag, and after vomiting twice, the brain dominated by alcohol finally regained consciousness and began to receive signals from the environment normally.

The retro Sherlock-style clock was ticking, the air was smoky, and shouts of annoyance and surprise came one after another. As far as the eye could see, only the croupier in a uniform white shirt and black vest was neatly dressed.

Obviously, this is a casino.

Still unofficial.

He was wearing someone's coat, with a few stains and a strong smell of cigarettes, just like this place.

Kandagawa Yuu pushed up the drooping brim of his hat with his hanging sleeves, revealing a little view. The man was sitting in front of the gaudy slot machine, with a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't light it.

The numbers scroll, one digit short.

"Cut." Zenyuan Shier leaned back, pulled away the chip box, and glanced at him from the corner of his eye, "Want to try?"

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Inviting minors to gamble, this person doesn't seem to be a good person.

"Don't look at me like that, young master." Chanyuan Shier pinned the cigarette to his ears, and put a peaked cap on his own head, "I'm here to meet your needs, it's hard to find places with many people .”

"After all, the sorcerers of the Wutiao family are looking for you all over the world now—" He was amazed, "What are you doing? Robbing the taboo library or beating the master? You can make more than half of the first team out."

Kandagawa Yu pursed his lips, the fever had not subsided, and he was in a bad mood, so he remained silent and did not want to answer.

Suddenly, a pair of hands touched his waist, Kandagawa Yu subconsciously opened his eyes wide, his body lightened, the man picked him up by his arms, and put him in front of him.

"Hush—" Zenyuan Shier whispered in his ear, "Someone is here."

A corner of the magician's uniform flashed past the entrance of the casino, Zenyuan Shier covered him with his body and continued to play, and only let go after the person left.

Then he pushed the boy in front of him, pointed his chin at the machine in front of him, "Hey, do you really want to try?"

"It's a good thing to make people forget everything."

Kandagawa Yu grew up under the strict education of the Akashi family. Not to mention tobacco, alcohol, gambling, nightclubs, and even an amusement park, these are classified as "bad" in his world.

But people, when they are unhappy, they always want to do some "bad" things.

What's more, he is in a game—yes, it's just a game!

Why are you so serious!Really!

Thinking of this, he hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand angrily, and pulled it as if getting an electric shock.

Three Sevens—the golden light shines, and the machine plays loud celebratory music.

Kandagawa Yuu blinked, and his mood, which had fallen to the bottom, seemed to have really picked up a little bit.

"Hey." Zenyuan Shier said, "Little ghost, you are lucky."

Rebellion, if there is the first time, there will be the second time, and the third time and the fourth time.

Just like retroflexes are contagious.

Kanda Chuanyu played a few rounds of slot machines, then focused on the blackjack next to him, then poker, and then marbles.

Zenyuan Shier discovered that this child who looked as good as a little milk dog was unexpectedly very lucky.

"Little devil." He suddenly had an idea, eager to try, "Do you want to play big with me?"

"I'm not called kid." Kandagawa Yu glanced at him, "My name is Gojo Yu."

Zenyuan Shier clicked his tongue and picked him up, "I know, brat."

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Casinos all have VIP rooms, and this kind of illegal operation is no exception, but what Chanyuan Shier said about playing big is of course far more than simply upgrading chips.

Zenyuan Shier opened his mouth——

Kandagawa Yu: "Are you going to throw up?"

Zenyuan Shier: "...Don't think about it, kid."

He took out a magic ball from his mouth, and the magic ball took his body out of his mouth and lay on his shoulder.

Kanda Chuanyu was startled: "Greedy about snakes?"

Zenyuan Shier: "Don't force me to beat you."

Kandagawa Yu blinked, "Are you going to cheat?"

Zenyuan Shier: "Don't do it?"

Kanda Chuanyu: "Do it."

As the saying goes, a small bet is happy, but a big bet hurts the body.

I don't know if it hurts or not, but cheating is really cool.

The magic spirit that Zenyuan Shier took out can store items, and ordinary people can’t see the magic spirit. And light.

On the contrary, Kandagawa Yuu was a little annoyed, "Stop it, they are almost reaching their limit."

Zenyuan Shier asked him back, "How do you know?"

Kanda Chuanyu: "The man opposite him raises chips 13 times an hour, an average of once every 5 minutes. When he first entered the room, he only raised once every 10 minutes on average, and the total amount of raises was 248.9 million less, so he is almost out of money."

"Also, he's looked in your direction eight times in the past 10 minutes, and he's starting to suspect us."

Zenyuan Shier: "...you have a good brain, brat."

He held Kanda Chuanyu up and hugged him, close to his face, "I said, do you want to cooperate with me, and we will split half of the money you earn."

"I don't want it, and I'm not short of money." Kanda Chuanyu struggled to push him away, "Put me down—"

The two were arguing, and a shout came from the corridor.

"I found it! It's the guy who took the young master away! Don't run away!!"

The two had a meal at the same time.

Oops - forgot there were sorcerers looking for them.

"It's a magician!" Hearing the noise, the man in the door also stood up angrily and shouted, "Those two are magicians! Boss, I said they must have used something to cheat!!"

Zenyuan Shier & Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Zenyuan Shier clamped the child under his arm, "Don't spit on me, brat."

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

You put me down and I can run by myself! !

The athletic ability of Heaven and Spells is really amazing, it is hard to imagine someone who does not rely on mana to achieve this level.

The premise of appreciation is that the person being led up and down is not himself! !

It was another wave of holding on to the wall until the soul came out of the body, and the culprit had nothing to do with him, counting the chips that had not been redeemed.

"Tsk, brat, how much does your brother hate you?"

"Bah, bah, bah!" Kanda Chuanyu was not polite to him, and directly wiped his mouth with his clothes, "Your brother hates you! My brother is just worried about me!!"

Zenyuan Shi Er paused.

Kanda Chuanyu: "...why are you looking at me like that?"

Zenyuan Shi Er shrugged, "It's nothing, I just thought you were really stupid."

Kanda Chuanyu: "What do you mean???"

"Young Master." Zenyuan Shier changed the subject, "How about we go have a party?"

Zenyuan Shier originally wanted to take him to the next casino to continue gambling, but tonight's experience gave him a new idea.

The fastest-growing industry may not be gambling.

It's 100 million yuan to call a brother. It seems easier to cheat such a sad poor thing than gambling?

It's worth a try.

Zenyuan Shier bought high-end clothes for the two of them in an underground casino. He himself was an open black shirt and suit pants, and the five pairs were white overalls trousers, shirt and a small bow tie with dark patterns.

After changing his clothes, the man came out and saw that the boy had tied his bow tie into a tight knot. He clicked his tongue speechlessly, and stepped forward to help while pinching out his cigarette.

Obviously only met tonight, but this kid adapted quickly, he immediately let go of his hands obediently, and even pointed out that his clothes were not straightened, and he was served very righteously.

Zenyuan Shier thought of the kind of puppy he met on the road that ran away from a rich man's house.

If you give two bites to eat, you will turn your belly, and if you see anyone, you will rub it up affectionately, touch it twice, and then turn around you to signal you to continue touching.

It makes people want to cut open its flesh a little bit, watch it scream in horror, and disappear the last bit of innocence.

His eyes were dim, and he pinched the child's cheek with one hand, forcing him to raise his head. The boy blinked, the soft flesh on his face puffed up, his body was still relaxed, and he mumbled, "What's wrong?"

It was a look of trust.

Make him think of another person.

Zenyuan Shier looked away and let go of his hand, "It's okay."

Kanda Chuanyu: ...why these people like to pinch his face when they have nothing to do.

He rubbed his cheeks and followed him, "Where are you going next?"

Kanda Chuanyu is used to wearing such high-end clothes, so that he perfectly missed the opportunity to notice something wrong, and he didn't realize it until he stood in front of the custom shop——

"The next thing you said is to become a cowboy??"

Zenyuan Shier: "Don't say it so badly, it's called male public relations."

Zenyuan Shier: "In order to take care of you, this is a very simple custom shop."

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Then I thank you.

After seeing Shier in the Zen Academy, Yu Kandagawa really realized what it means to be shameless.

People, why can you sell your own sex so naturally! !

There was no psychological change at all, and it was so smooth that people couldn't believe it was the first time he did this kind of thing! !

He sat on the sofa with the juice in his arms and forgot to bite the straw in shock.

The beautiful girl Shier from the Zen Academy was in her arms, and she even lip-synced with him.

【I can’t do it anymore, idiot———】

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

What a scumbag.

He wouldn't do such a thing, his education hadn't taught him that.

Kandagawa looked down and saw that the straw had slipped into the juice.

He is trying to get the straw out, casting a shadow in front of him.

"Little brother, what are you doing?"

"Straw." The boy blinked, he was used to being taken care of, so he never twitched when asking for help, and said casually, "It fell in, can my sister help me get it out?"

Three minutes later, two people surrounded him.

Five minutes later, he was surrounded by seven people.

Ten minutes later, he was surrounded by a dozen big sisters who helped him hold straws, and there were seven or eight new juice drinks on the table, as well as a large handful of straws.

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Kanda Chuanyu suddenly came back to his senses.

Wait, what is he doing? ?

Upholding high moral standards can be hard, but falling is a snap.

When Kandagawa Yuu came back to his senses, he was already sitting among the big sisters and performing counting numbers at a glance.

The best time for the custom store business has passed, and after a while, the number of people gradually decreased. Kanda Chuanyu rubbed his eyes and tossed and tossed all night, and he also became sleepy.

Half asleep, half awake, he seemed to hear someone talking.

Words such as "the Zenyuan family has no magic power", "change career and sell ass", "very good match".

Then there was a loud bang—he shook, opened his eyes, the sofa fell over, the wine bottle spilled, blood was all over the ground, everyone ran out screaming, and the entire lobby was in a mess.

He stared in the direction of Zenyuan Shier in a daze, the man's eyes were dim, and he licked the blood from his finger.

Kanda Chuanyu: "That..."

what happened?

Zenyuan Shier glanced over, and the murderous look was still in his voice, "Shut up, brat."

Kanda Chuanyu: "...No."

Kanda Chuanyu: "Well, does this count as smashing his shop?"

He worried, "I'm going to lose money..."

Suddenly fell into the reality of Zen Yuan Shier: "..."

Zenyuan Shier stepped over in two or three steps, picked up the child, and was about to run away. Just as he ran to the door, a short, squat, middle-aged man covered in tattoos walked up to him.

Other shop assistants: "Boss!!"

Kanda Chuanyu: ...Don't bring such unlucky ones! !

Seeing the boss's eyes sweeping over the mess in the back one by one, and his face becoming more and more ugly, Yu Kandagawa sighed, and was already planning to exchange money from the system to pay for the store.

Unexpectedly - when the person opposite clapped his hands, not only was he not angry, but his voice was full of surprise.

"Hey, isn't this Master Wujo!?"

Kanda Chuanyu: ...?

"Long time no see, long time no see!" The boss turned around excitedly, "Um, I seem to have something to tell you... Forget it!"

The boss was overjoyed, and shook his hand affectionately, "It's me, Tsuchida! The curse spirit two years ago is really thanks to you, otherwise we wouldn't know what to do haha..."

Kandagawa Yuu gradually came back to his senses.

The boss seemed to regard him as Wujo enlightenment.

Kanda Chuanyu: "...Oh."

It turns out that instead of laughing at others, sooner or later it will be your turn.

As if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, he returned to reality from the magnificent night world in an instant.

So—unexplainably, he was let go.

Not only did the boss not pursue the loss in the store, but he also paid them extra for accompanying drinks, and even gave Yu Kandagawa a mobile phone, and forcibly stored his number.

It was such a ridiculous end to a ridiculous night.

On the streets in the early morning, there was no one there, only the wind blowing the garbage bags and flying them against the road.

Standing in the tail of the night, one big and one small, each other's mood is not very good.

The two of them didn't say a word until the sound of "gurgling" came out neatly in their stomachs.

Zenyuan Shier: "Shall we go to eat, the money should be able to go to a good restaurant."

Kanda Chuanyu: "Are you treating me?"

Zenyuan Shier: "I only invite women."

Although, no good restaurant is open at midnight, so I finally bought fast food and brought it back to the hotel.

They tacitly agreed with each other without asking anyone else, they walked back silently carrying plastic bags, poured water and opened the wrapping paper.

In the end, it was Kandagawa who spoke first, "Are you short of money? Why?"

Zenyuan Shi Er was noncommittal, "Then what's wrong with your brother? You don't want to go back anyway?"

"...It's nothing." Kanda Chuanyu was discouraged for a second, and took a bite of the hamburger, "I just think that he doesn't seem to need me."

"It's wrong to go out on a mission, and it's wrong to want to help him. It's not okay to wait for him to go home... Maybe what he said is right, it has nothing to do with me, it's just me being sentimental."

Kandagawa Yu pursed his lips, "I feel like the top button on my shirt."

Zenyuan Shier: "Oh."

Kanda Chuanyu: "... At this time, you should usually ask me what I mean."

"Tsk, you don't need to ask." Zenyuan Shier lay back and raised his legs, "It's just a coward."

Kandagawa Yu immediately exploded, "Who are you calling a coward! My brother is not cowardly at all! My brother is not afraid of anything, he is 100 million times stronger than you——"

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid?" Chanyuan Shier gave him a speechless look, and poked his forehead with his hand, "The magicians of the Wutiao family have been chasing after my ass for so long."

"Obviously - he is simply afraid of your death."

Kandagawa Yuu was taken aback.

In the sky, the orange morning light is faintly lit.

Footsteps came from outside the door, and Kanda Chuanyu subconsciously looked at him, Zenyuan Shier stretched his waist, opened the window, and hid his merit and fame, "Little ghost, your time is up."

"Call me next time you have a job to make money."

[The opening task of Zenyuan Shier Favorability is completed, and the grade is rated A. 】

[Current Favorability of Zenyuan Shier: 50]

There was a shock, and Kandagawa You took a while to realize that it was a new mobile phone given by the owner of the custom shop. He hurriedly picked it up, and the boss' flattering voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, I finally remembered, do you still remember the gem of life you set here two years ago?"

Kanda Chuanyu: "The Gem of Life?"

"Oh, that... that, you forgot, it's that! That!"

"The one made of bones and ashes—you said you wanted to make him a button! The one on top of the shirt!"

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

There was a buzzing in his head.

There was a lot of rambling on the other end of the phone, but Yu Kandagawa didn't listen anymore.

He just suddenly realized that the four days he spent easily——was four years in the game.

The cherry blossoms outside the window were withered, and the six-year-old child stood alone in front of the glass of the intensive care unit, looking at the reflection of the heart monitor on the screen.

He bought a lot of vanilla ice cream from the snack shop at the foot of the mountain, took them out of plastic bags, and filled the refrigerator one by one on tiptoe. Every day when he came back from the training ground, he took a box from the refrigerator to the hospital, and sat down to watch the ice cream. Heart rate line that zigzags up and down.

He is waiting.

Wait for a person to open his eyes, wait for a person to act like a baby and say he wants to eat ice cream.

But it never did, so the ice cream began to melt, so I ate it slowly by myself.

Then the ice cream in the freezer ran out, and then he refilled the freezer, and the cycle repeated, only changing from daily to weekly to weekly to monthly.

Then finally one day, the child realized—this person may never wake up.

On that day, he suddenly understood the concept of "death".

That is, the ice cream in the refrigerator will only be eaten by him from now on, the finger theater for dinner will always be without a voice actor, and no one will hold his hand wherever he goes like a fart, and no one will have a fever. Literally begging for ice cream.

If he did something wrong, he made a circle with his fingers and said sorry to him pitifully.

To be dead is to be gone.

Like all the cursed spirits he annihilated, they disappeared in the world.

On that day, Wujo Wutiao thought, how can a dead person be kept forever.

So he went to a shop that turned human ashes into gems.

The weather was fine that day, the storefront was beautiful, and the gems in the display cabinets were shining. The boss received him personally and was very enthusiastic, and introduced him to various price packages.

"We also provide secondary processing services here. What do you want to make gems into?"

The child was silent for a while, then replied, "Buttons."

"The top button of the shirt."

The boss echoed him, "It's a very special choice, but it's also very meaningful, because it represents the highest status, the place closest to the lifeline—"

"No." Wujo Wujo interrupted him expressionlessly, "Because Yuu hates this button the most."

"It's very tight when it's buttoned up, but it doesn't look good when it's loosened, and it's too much to do."

boss:"……"

"So." The child said seriously, "If he doesn't come back, he will be made into the thing he hates the most."

It seems to be asking others, but also seems to be asking himself, the child murmured.

"How strong do you have to be to bring You back...and then, make him never 'die' again?"

Kanda Chuanyu clutched the phone blankly until he was roughly hugged into an embrace, and an anxious voice came from above his head.

"Are you an idiot?? Do you know that person is from the Zen Academy!? Gojo Yu, are you crazy—"

Kandagawa Yu only listened to the beginning, and then he couldn't listen to anything. His mind was in a mess. For a long time, he grabbed the corner of the person in front of him with his fingers and whispered.

"...Brother, I'm sorry."

Wujo Gou was on fire, and wanted to push him away with a cold face, "Gojo Yu, this trick is useless! Give me—"

Before he could say a single word, the cloth on his shoulders was wet.

His movements paused.

"I'm sorry." Kanda Chuanyu hugged him even tighter, his fingers clenched the fabric, twisting out the lines, "Brother, I'm sorry..."

Looking down from above, only a pale, slender neck can be seen.

The sun rose outside the window.

The boy stood on the spot, clenched and loosened his fists, the light came in, and a little golden red was reflected in those ice blue pupils.

He raised his hand, but slowly put it down again.

"...idiot." He let others hold him, and whispered, "Who cares?"

[Gojo Wu Favorability +50]

[Gojo Satoru's current favorability: 35]