Guide to Part-time Work with Animals in Judaiime Club

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When he fell from a wall, Sawada Tsunayoshi was in a trance for a while.

He sat on the cold ground, rubbing his knee that seemed to be slightly sprained when he first landed on the ground with a dull face, recalling what happened in the mirror maze just now.

At the moment when the curse spirit was dissipated from the mirror behind him, there was a huge suction force that he couldn't break free, as if something was pulling him in, and he could only watch himself go in. Hey. ?

Into the mirror?

Then, he seemed to fall out of the wall.

Fortunately, the reaction was quick. He adjusted his posture the moment he came out, otherwise his head would have landed first.

He turned his head and stared at the direction where he fell out just now, raised his hand and tapped it a few times with his knuckles.Through judging the sound, Tsuna was convinced that it was a solid wall.

Therefore, there is a high probability that I have been hit by some conjurer's spell, and then I was teleported here.

Sawada Tsunayoshi stood up quickly, and began to look around cautiously.

He was in a very dark space at this time, he could hardly see any light, and he could not hear any special sounds, so he could not determine where he was.

So he decisively ignited a cluster of flames in his hand, in order to see more clearly, the flame became bigger and bigger under his control.

The golden-red light illuminated the space in an instant, and the things in front of him finally caught his eyes.

Then, Tsuna saw a hideous grimace with bared teeth and scarlet all over it facing him.

His eyes widened several times in an instant, he couldn't help but exclaimed, his body reacted faster than his brain, and punched him first.The flames struck with a gust of wind, and the unknown thing didn't react or move at all, it directly received his attack and fell heavily to the ground.

"Boom—" It was a bit like the sound of some kind of plastic product falling to the ground.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was stunned for a moment, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm down for a moment, and then he was able to drag his reason back.

He squatted down halfway while maintaining the flame of death energy that kept the fire steady, and got closer to those things.

"." He was silent for a second.

It's a plastic dummy.

Although the head was made very realistically, like an evil spirit crawling out of hell to take revenge, the lower part of the head was extraordinarily crude, with only a thin layer of white cloth covering the body.

Moreover, the originally scary face was also distorted by him, and a piece of it was directly sunken.It still looks kind of funny now.

Tsuna stood up stiffly, he raised his hand to keep the light on, and finally found that all the plastic models in the room were similar to those that fell on the ground.

He glanced back at the "fake ghost" who fell miserably on the ground again, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

This, do you want to lose money?

Gang Ji continued to walk forward with the flames burning. He bypassed all kinds of models and props with weird and terrifying shapes, and walked through the dimly lit corridor.

In the end, he was convinced that he was in a haunted house in this amusement park, presumably the mirror that dragged him in just now must have some kind of teleportation-like spell.

Before he was caught in the mirror, he noticed that the three students were also caught by the mirror, but nothing happened around Osamu Dazai. It can be seen that the man's supernatural ability eliminated the spell, and he should still be there In the amusement facility.

Just leave this haunted house as soon as possible and make peace with Dazai Kai.

He walked along the wall all the way, looking for the unlit safety exit sign with keen eyes.Tsuna moved his flaming hand towards the icon, and after confirming the direction of the exit, he slowly opened his eyes wide as if a ray of light flashed in his mind.

No, not right.

Except for Dazai, everyone should have been teleported to other places in the playground by the spell, but that guy was left there because of his own ability.

This is clearly arranged deliberately!All the people who can protect Dazai are transferred away, so Dazai's situation is very dangerous!Except for Dazai himself, no one now knows what happened in that mirror maze.

Just as he was about to speed up and run towards the corner ahead, he saw a figure slowly appearing in the darkness.

Gangji paused.

"Where do you want to go?" The figure grinned in a huge arc, revealing a row of white teeth.

He shook the long knife in his hand, and then there was a sound of cutting the air from the blade of the weapon.

The man whose eyes had turned into a gorgeous and quiet golden-red color did not speak, his lips were pursed into a firm straight line.Clenching his flaming fist, his eyes became more cautious.

"Well, I am." Osamu Dazai nodded to the burly man, admitted directly, without any sense of fear at all, he even shrugged his shoulders, calmly said: "What do you want me to do?" What? Do you need a signature?"

"Hey, you really think of yourself as something." The man sneered, and with a mocking face, he carried one of the long knives in his hand on his shoulder from the back of the knife.

He was still walking forward, and as the two of them got closer, Osamu Dazai noticed the man's exposed and exaggerated bronze-colored muscles, as well as the bulging blue veins visible to the naked eye.

So ugly, greasy looking.

Tsuna Ji-kun's muscles are tighter and more beautiful.

Osamu Dazai took a few steps back calmly, squinting his eyes and thinking to himself.

"I'm here to take your life." The tall man, whose facial muscles have been tempered, smiled evilly, and he even stuck out his tongue towards Osamu Dazai and licked the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know how much you are worth?"

The handsome black-haired young man still maintained his straight posture and stood on the spot, with a natural expression and no panic at all.He raised one corner of his lips lightly: "There are too many people who want to kill me, there should be people who go around this playground."

"The money your employer gave you must not be enough~" His tone rose slightly, as if he was singing some cheerful music, "After all, not everyone can realize my value. "

"I will forgive those fools, after all fools make up the majority of the world." His brows and eyes were all arched, his slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his lively smile looked extraordinarily good-looking.

He raised his finger and pointed at the curser on the opposite side, and the iris-colored pupils at the end of his eyes were full of mockery and teasing: "By the way, you are also one of the 'most'."

The conjurer who was holding two machetes with an inch of his body didn't say anything, but rushed over directly.

The moment he lifted his foot, the floor behind him even cracked a crack several meters long, and the crack extended all the way to the wall, as if it had experienced an earthquake that had reached a certain level.

The heavy and huge machete of the Curse Master was easily swung in the sky by him. He bent his knees and jumped down from the sky, and the two knives fell heavily towards Dazai Osamu's position.

"boom--"

The dim space lit with dark purple lights trembled violently, and a cloud of dust immediately filled the surroundings.

The curse master held the handles of the two large knives tightly stuck on the ground. After the dust cleared, he found that the young man who should have been standing there had disappeared, and there was only a single stroke under the blade. A small sand-colored hem.

The tall man stood up and searched around. After seeing the young man again, he threw one of his knives at him.

The mirror exploded in an instant, making a sharp sound, and glass shards were flying all over the sky, and occasionally a few fragments still reflected the dazzling light and scattered down.In the end, they bounced and landed on the ground, and the tooth-piercing "crackling" sound resounded in the slightly crowded hexagonal space.

"Hey, if you think you can escape from death by relying on these mirrors, then you are so naive—" the curse master shouted, his rough voice was like old tires rubbing against cement The sound of the ground passing by.Instead of being angry, he smiled, and his creepy laughter echoed between the empty mirrors.

What a stupid laugh.

Osamu Dazai put his body against a mirror at this moment, he raised his hand to wipe the side of his face, and found that the skin seemed to be scratched by the glass.He wiped away the line of blood with his thumb, lowered his eyes, and stretched out the tip of his red tongue to gently lick off the small puddle of liquid on his fingertips.

He still remembers the route he took to get to this area through the mirror maze, but the problem now is that his location is not connected to that road.But in the situation just now, the only place where he could escape was this position.

Moreover, if you go deeper, it is a dead end.If you ran in recklessly, once you were caught up by this guy, you wouldn't be able to avoid such a large machete in such a small space.

"Hey, hey, come out yet?" The curse master kept that smile that was really not good-looking, and he shouted in the hexagonal space while holding a knife, while pacing.

"I don't like to use my brain very much, so I usually choose some simple and effective ways to solve problems."

"For example—" He swung his hand blade in the air, and then something invisible rushed out.

Osamu Dazai was stunned, and found that the two-meter-high mirrors along the edge of the hexagonal space were all broken in half, and the lines at the truncation were extremely regular, as if they were cut by a laser. It's average.

The mirror that originally concealed his figure fell vertically to the ground, and finally turned into a large pile of fragments.

"So it's here." The curser turned his head, he laughed, and cast a murderous gaze towards Osamu Dazai who was exposed.

"See those flat mirror edges?" The curser licked the corner of his mouth again excitedly, and his cheeks were covered with a strange red.

"I will try my best to cut your waist into that beautiful cross-section."

The curse master who was in charge of squatting in the haunted house still couldn't figure out how he was defeated by a person with no magic power within 3 minutes.

He only knew that he was now being strangled by the throat of fate by the broad palm of a man, and the face of the man who looked like a man with a harmless face was wearing a creepy smile at the moment.Although he didn't hold any weapon in his other hand, it was burning with even more terrifying flames.

"Cough, cough, cough." He blinked his eyes that were so bruised and swollen that he could barely open them, and coughed a few times.

Some slippery warm liquid seemed to be slipping down, and the cursing artist was in a trance for a moment before realizing that it was his nosebleed.

He tried to take a small breath, but found that just a simple inhalation would bring pain.

The brown-haired man who was standing opposite and pinching his neck to push him against the wall slightly opened his lips, and a slow and powerful voice floated out: "What is your purpose?"

"I'm just doing things for money." He tried to argue, but found that the man seemed to have lost his patience, and the five fingers pinching his throat became more forceful.

"I'll ask you one last time, and answer carefully." The man's dazzling golden-red eyes reflected his face full of embarrassment and fear, and the man's voice dropped to freezing point: "What exactly are you going to do?"

will die!

If you don't answer, you will definitely be killed!

The curser who was pressed against the wall with his feet still in the air replied tremblingly: "Kill... kill a man, I am the one who is responsible for delaying time."

"Why did you kill him?" Sawada Tsunayoshi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the invisible coercion bloomed. He said sharply, "Answer me!"

"I... I don't know about this." The curse master wanted to cry, but he shook his head again and again, and said with his tongue out, "The people who hired us... hired us are a group of curse spirits!"

"The rest, I... I don't even know."

After listening to this series of coherent plans, Liu Hu secretly sighed for a while facing the waves in front of her.

Then he suddenly thought of something, and immediately said: "By the way, Xia You."

"What did you mean by not being afraid of curse masters' betrayal?" He didn't forget what the other party said.

The man called "Xiayou" folded his arms, squinted his long eyes, and showed a meaningful expression: "Because, I am sure, I will let Osamu Dazai die no matter what."

"Oh?" Leu Hu blinked her eyes.The man made a gesture of the number two, and shook it leisurely: "Actually, I also set up a second magical barrier.".

"As for the method to activate it." The corners of his lips gradually rose.

"I'll just sell it off a little bit."

The author has something to say: Happy Mooncake Festival!

The next chapter should be the coexistence of sugar and knife, don't panic (Knead knead

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And the addition of the previous two days is the one thousand comments that I said before~

In the next few days, it will be normal to update 3000+ at 9.30:[-] in the morning. I have to work hard to save manuscripts recently, and I will try my best to start from [-] every Saturday for a whole week~

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Seeing that it is going to be November (wait until October is not yet), I have to hurry up and finish preparing for the exam

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