After COS real people crossed, they tried to cover their vests to save their lives

The season of cherry blossoms.

As the spring break approached, many game production companies also took the opportunity to launch activities.

The popularity of "Bravemainnd" has not decreased but increased, and almost all the well-known games have also opened up new maps and gameplay.

The Metropolitan Police Department model worker "Sanada Hatomi" also took a rare vacation for himself, and disappeared in the city for several days. His colleagues were very worried whether he finally fell ill because of continuous high-intensity work.

They wanted to visit, only to realize that they hadn't even had a meal together even though they had been working together for months.

The Sanada police department is always surrounded by countless cases, and a very dedicated aura makes it possible to talk with him occasionally, and the topic will never be divorced from work——

I don't even know what month my birthday is, let alone where I live.

On a sunny spring afternoon, the curtains of the bachelor apartment were drawn tightly, and the living room was lit with lights.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm really fine."

Lying on the sofa, the real person hung up another condolence call, swiped the call records with dates and times very close together on the screen, scratched his cheek with his index finger with a strange expression.

I remember submitting an application for a leave of absence, but I didn't expect him to be very popular?

The new 1v1 matchmaking mode of the Brave Continent game is particularly interesting. The real person specially saved a lot of holidays and gave himself a few days off. He is bound to score the highest points and get the No.1 reward on the leaderboard.

"Pandora's Box" is an out-of-print limited item, the number of return times can be counted with one hand, and it can open god-level gems.

He has been greedy for a long time, and this time he finally got the chance no matter what!

Although Gojo Satoru intends to compete with him, it is a pity that no one can replace the strongest conjurer, and he cannot take a leave of absence.

They are always the first and second in the comprehensive score list of servers played by real people. Other players with high rankings have also met, but after the comparison, their hand speed and awareness are slightly inferior.The real person who is very confident in his strength has the chance to win, and then he sees the notification that the administrator is online that pops up in the guild channel.

[The Chief Elder of "Devil Workshop" Super Harvester Ji has been launched. 】

The prefix in front of the name is the title of brave that he takes after reaching the full level.

Every time he sees the real name of this talent that clearly corresponds to him, the real person's eyelids will twitch.

His Holy Sword Punisher is the vice president of the guild, but he has not kicked out the authority of the administrator. He has no reason to pack up and leave by himself. He has mentioned it to the guild president several times and has been beaten. I don’t know what the guy gave How many benefits.

Even if they go to other places, unethical teachers will definitely follow them, and managing a guild takes a lot of time and energy, so this balance has been maintained.

The real person quickly ends the current battle and lets the opponent play GG.

Click on private chat.

[Yo, you are indeed the strongest, challenge the limit. 】

[Score up the game while expelling the curse spirit? 】

It shows that it is typing, maybe the opponent's strength is not bad, and the situation does not allow him to type easily.

After half a minute, a bubble with "Hello" appeared slowly.

The corner of the real person's mouth twitched, and he secretly scolded that guy for finding a power leveling agent again!

This time the power leveling is obviously not the last time the auxiliary supervisor Yizhi Zhi explained that he is not Gojo Satoru and asked about his identity.

【Didn't you listen to that unethical teacher? 】

[Teacher Wutiao just threw the game to me and asked me to score points when I have time.Are you a senior in the magic world? ] After all, it mentioned exorcising the curse spirit.

The real person stared at this reply and began to think: To call Mr. Wutiaowu must be someone from the High School of Conjuration. Leaving aside the unfamiliar grades, the panda's palms in the first grade cannot perform such precise operations.

Zenyuan Maki, who called Gojo Wu an idiot, is not the one who would agree to his unreasonable demands. Gou Juanji didn't say anything other than the name of the dish, and his tone was uncertain.

Or more likely...

The real person moved his fingers a few times and sent out a message.

【Yes, I'm from the Wutiao family, I understand his father. 】

—

"..."

A certain training ground of the Conjuration High School.

Yi Gu Youtai had a break at halftime, sitting on a bench against the wall with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his blood flow and heart rate had not yet calmed down, he held his breath slightly and didn't know how to respond.

Gojo Satoru's father?

The carefully worded text on the screen makes it uncertain whether this is a joke or the truth.

Otoko Yuta looked at his companions who were undergoing shou shou practice. They who had been with them for a longer time might know: "Teacher Wujo and his family—do you know anything about it?"

"I've never heard of it, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Several people stopped and walked over one after another, and saw that Yota Oto was holding the game console that Gojo Satoru often played with in his hand.

It just so happened that the chat interface on the screen was refreshed, and the other party hadn't received a reply for a long time to smooth things over: [I'm just joking, who is going to be that guy's cheap dad. 】

Maki glanced at the previous chat records, and patted the shoulder of the new classmate who transferred to another school so that he could just ignore this kind of thing in the future. At the same time, she remembered after recalling: "It's about the special magic spirit?"

"Salmon roe."

The panda folded its arms and pinched its chin with one front paw. Although it has been a long time, "I also have the impression that Wu just wants to play games!"

It doesn't matter after replying, Yi Guyou too didn't understand what charade they were playing.

"Superior curse spirit?"

The dog curly spine shook his head, "Dried bonito."

"Don't worry, that guy just made a bad excuse." Maki took the game console from the new classmate and threw it aside, inviting him to have another round of training.

By the time it's over, the sun has set.

Yi Gu Youtai sat paralyzed and gasped for a while, he had been in the High School of Conjuration for a while, he liked the atmosphere here very much, and felt unprecedented clarity about the future.

However, I still need to continue to work hard on the curriculum. Compared with cultural courses that I have never been exposed to, physical exercise that I have never paid attention to before is more difficult.While tidying up things and going to the cafeteria to eat with everyone, I suddenly found that there was an unchecked text message on my phone.

Remarks of the letter [Officer Ito].

The black-haired boy's eyes lit up, and his lips curled up in a happy arc unconsciously.

He sent a message to ask if it was convenient for the other party, and dialed after receiving an affirmative answer.

"Mr. Ito, is your work going well recently?"

Makoto Ito's clear voice came, "I'm fine, how about Mr. Yi Gu, can you keep up with your studies?"

After the pleasantries and a few small talk, Yigu Youta suddenly made a little mental preparation and brought up the topic that he had been preparing for a long time.

"Spell High School has two days of spring break. When I went back to Sendai to see my family, I found something that was very suitable for you, so I bought it...Can I make an appointment to send it to you?"

Ito Makoto listened to him quietly, and sighed after a while.

"Sorry Bone, it might be inconvenient for me."

Otogu Yuta was a little lost, and understood: "Well... Mr. Ito is busy with work, there is no way, please pay attention to safety."

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After the real person hung up, he covered his eyes sinfully.

Yi Guyoutai said that he would come to see him during the holidays, how could he agree!

He wasn't even in Sendai at all!

The opponent who made the mentally retarded remarks in the game fell into silence because he was not good at coping. Seeing this reaction, he immediately confirmed that it was Yuta Ochi.

Since returning from Sendai last year, Masato has been in private contact with him.

It's not that close, everyone is busy and just send a message occasionally, and they can get a general idea of ​​the scope of activities of the High School of Conjuration and others, and prepare in advance when the system notifies that they need to deal with the replacement of the new parallel version of the powerful soul.

Since the police will organize the evacuation of the masses and take refuge, it is not against the law to occasionally come into contact with the magic world.

Of course, the sudden request for leave this time is not just for playing games, but also because he received a notice from the black organization in advance to make him free for a period of time, and there is a task to be given to him.

After estimating that the time was almost up, the real person checked the equipment on his body, replaced the government-issued gun with a modified pistol with excellent performance, and drove to the organization stronghold.

It's still the base of the research institute I often go to, and a certain reception room should be prepared for customers.

The decoration design is quite different from the simplicity of other rooms. The luxury and luxury on the surface can be recognized by real people. The antique painting hanging on the wall alone is estimated to be worth seven figures.

He came late, and someone had been waiting for a long time.

Although I heard that the gin rollover was serious this time, and I woke up after lying in the organization's private hospital for a whole day, but the number one killer of the organization, sitting in the position with eyes closed and resting, seemed to be no different from usual.If it wasn't for the smell of blood in his nose, he would have thought it was to explode the false news spread by traitors.

"Gin."

The facial paralysis program combined with deliberate performance, the real person with a cruel and indifferent temperament stood aside and waited after saying hello.

When he first went to the police station to lurk, he was actually followed by organized eyeliners. Until recently, red dots occasionally ran into the mini-map.

It's not surveillance, it's more like he's worried that he will reveal his identity.

Suddenly, the green dot representing the police colleagues entered the range of the map, then kept shortening the distance and finally opened the door and walked in.

The real person briefly made eye contact with the visitor calmly.

The other one who wants to go on a mission together is Toru Amuro?

I remember that this mission should be very important. Originally, Qin Jiu wanted to go there in person, but his current situation obviously does not allow it.

When Gin met everyone, he explained the details of the task clearly—one: go to Yokohama, and reach a cooperation agreement with other local forces without being noticed by the port mafia.

And, two.

Get the list of spies from the police in the government building over there.

Reality: "..."

Isn't that a coincidence?

At the moment when he accepted the task with excitement, he couldn't help expressing condolences in his heart.

Did Gin take fake drugs and let them do this seriously?

Walking out of the reception room, Masato and Amuro Toru left the organization stronghold together.

After getting into the car, he couldn't help laughing. He was in Toru Amuro's car. Suddenly, the other party took out an information bag from a hiding place and threw it to him. After receiving it, he found that there was no note on the cover, which seemed very mysterious.

"what is this?"

"Answers to the National Class 1 Class A civil servant exam next month."

"..."

After trying hard to push him to the Metropolitan Police Department, the distillery actually got the answer.

The real man raised the object in his hand, and half-jokingly asked the person in the driver's seat next to him: "Isn't it you who came out of it when you went back?"

Toru Amuro did not answer and focused on starting the car.

What did the real person notice: "...Huh?"

Toru Amuro: "..."

Reality: "..."

Fuck, really!