Vest hunting system

"Tsk."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Kiyoshi Kashima stopped flipping the book, he couldn't read it any more, with a little impetuousness and helplessness, he said to Gojo Satoru: "You've been staring at it for a long time, I'm not a rare animal, you should have seen enough. "

Gojo Satoru kept circling around Kashima Kiyoshi, not only did not make himself dizzy, but also made a few onomatopoeic words from time to time.

"Our Kiyoshi, so—so——is so powerful." Gojo Satoru purposely drew a long voice, and gave Kashima Kiyoshi a thumbs up: "Just promise me."

Kiyoshi Kashima rolled his eyes vaguely, and replied lazily, "Stop pretending."

Gojo Wu had already guessed some of his experience, and he still pretended to be a proofreader to try and blow rainbow farts. Of course, he had no good intentions.

However...the relationship between the two has been progressing well recently.

Gojo Satoru picked up the pillow thrown by Kashima Kiyoshi, and the dog came up to him furiously: "Qing~"

Kashima Kiyoshi turned over and continued reading.

"clear--"

Gojo Satoru's voice became more and more sticky, and finally, Kashima Kiyoshi couldn't take it anymore and turned around, sternly refusing: "No, it's impossible."

He got up and fled the living room, leaving the last sentence: "Don't even think about it."

Gojo Gojo nestled on the sofa, his smile disappeared, his voice became cold, and his voice faded away from his mouth.

"That's a bit distressing. How can I bring Qing and him together."

Turn back time.

After giving the top executives of the Conjuration Society a severe blow, Kiyoshi Kashima patted the dust on his clothes, and walked away easily, without even leaving a superfluous look.

Now he just needs to wait for the contact from the Magic Association.

Thinking of the group of people who hated him so much and had no choice but to fight for the precious opportunity to rejuvenate while being helpless and furious, Kiyoshi Kashima was in a great mood.

No wonder someone told him that after using his brain to complete one thing, he would feel a sense of accomplishment.

Kiyoshi Kashima hummed an out-of-tune tune in a low voice, and said to Gojo Satoru with a little show off: "What is strategy, learn more."

Gojo Satoru ate the ice cream, excitedly: "Do you really know how to raise Gu and reward one of those old men?"

Kashima Kiyoshi smiled slyly, and blinked: "Who knows? Guess?"

"I don't guess..." Gojo Satoru lay down confidently: "Anyway, I'll see it soon, so why guess."

Taking advantage of Kashima Kiyoshi's inattention, he couldn't help murmuring: "You definitely won't give it."

After a hasty meal, Kiyoshi Kashima cleaned up the tableware, and a group of high-level executives of the Conjuration Society crazily rolled up to help him with things. He relaxed his mind, and even raised a bit of a travel mentality, and went to the bookstore for a stroll.

Kashima Kiyoshi frowned slightly. The book in his hand was seen in the most conspicuous place of the bookstore. He didn't expect to open it and see it as mediocre.

High expectations and disappointment.

Mingming wrote on the cover of the book "Recommended by Famous Artists - The Best Collection of Short Stories in Modern Japanese Literature", and the store manager also strongly recommended it before buying it.

Originally, I wanted to see the strength of the collection of short stories that dared to boast that it was the best. You know, as the only fan of Mr. Akutagawa, he was ashamed to say that Mr. Akutagawa's short stories are the strongest.

The result—what was written?

Thinking of how meaningful and profound this book is, from the store manager to the customers chatting next to him, Kashima Kiyoshi became even more irritable.

He read on patiently, and the more he read, the more impetuous he became.

It was at this time that Gojo Satoru went to talk to Kiyoshi Kashima, and his eyes rolled, gradually revealing his bad intentions: "Are you performing well at work?"

Kashima Kiyoshi didn't see it at all, he chatted with Gojo Satoru one after another: "Yes."

"For work, of course, the faster the efficiency, the better."

Gojo Satoru had bad intentions and showed his cheating feet: "I have a way to improve your efficiency, do you want to try it?"

He circled around Lu Daoqing, as if looking at something rare: "After all, our Qing is so powerful and intelligent, the method I said will definitely work."

Kashima Kiyoshi turned a page of the book irritably: "Don't, your praise scares me."

Gojo Wujo shook his head seemingly harmlessly: "How come, the honest Gojo Goku boasters are always sincere 1

Kashima Kiyoshi was dubious: "What can you do, tell me?"

He still hasn't forgotten the gesture of Gojo Satoru resolutely rejecting him when he approached Gojo Satoru in the first place.

It is abnormal to suddenly ask him to do the task in a hurry.

Gojo Satoru lifted up his sunglasses and blinked his eyes: "Anyway, you've already dealt with those stinky old men, why don't you just sneak into a high school and become a teaching assistant?"

"Increasing the contact time will be more conducive to laning." Wujo Satoru laughed flamboyantly, "only then can we kill him as soon as possible, isn't it good?"

Kiyoshi Kashima accurately captured Gojo Satoru's malicious intentions, and he refused: "No."

"Sometimes it's not good to be too efficient."

Kashima Kiyoshi pretended to continue reading on the surface, but his thoughts were far away.

He also thought about Gojo Satoru's proposal.

It's a pity that the ability does not allow it.

The system judged his ability to use high-level spells as an illegal bug, and he was no longer allowed to use it.

[In addition, the system does not recommend that you use this ability. The ability to use time indefinitely will put a great burden on your body. 】

[Sorry for the inconvenience caused to you, follow-up compensation will be issued after the end of this mission. 】

Okay, the sky is big, the system is the biggest, what can he say as a worker?

Kiyoshi Kashima vigorously crumpled the paper in his hand while enlightening himself.

——He, complete, complete, no, angry, angry.

Some people seem to be full of confidence, but they are actually afraid of being discovered by the higher-ups that they can no longer use this big move. Before they can react, they quickly escape from pretending to be normal.

Therefore, Kashima Kiyoshi's previous skills can no longer be reproduced, but in order to increase his hole cards, he kept the news in his heart, and no one except himself knew it.

Kashima Qingchou, he is the standard one who is able to wave. He got the highest authority in the last mission and met the mission target and dared to go directly to A. This mission has mastered the limit-boosting use of his own skill card and dared to go directly alone. Threats to the entire upper echelon.

But once his own ability is insufficient, or he judges that the danger is greater than the benefit, Kashima Kiyoshi will not be reckless, and he will start to be cowardly. Unless he encounters a situation where he needs to test information, he will only formulate a complete method before attack.

Kashima Kiyoshi would never do this proposal of Gojo Satoru.

He will not have too much contact with the traverser until he finds the ability to break through the defense of the traverser's vest and hunt.

Kashima Kiyoshi refused Gojo Satoru ten moves, he went back to the bedroom, swiped his phone for a while and got ready to sleep.

It is absolutely impossible to become a teaching assistant in a higher education institution.

"what?"

Kashima Kiyoshi gritted his teeth, and said to the higher-ups of the Conjuration Society on the other end of the phone, "Say it again?"

Undercurrents surged among the high-level leaders who had temporarily reached a superficial reconciliation. Facing Kashima Kiyoshi’s anger, they looked at each other and collectively pushed out one of the youngest high-level elders to answer Kashima Kiyoshi.

After being pushed out, the senior executive laughed awkwardly: "Listen to our explanation."

"There is a reason why I hope you can stoop to become a teaching assistant in Tokyo High School."

As expected of a person who has played politics for many years, he explained it clearly and logically.

There are three reasons given by the top management.

Kashima Kiyoshi does not need to strictly abide by the class time. As a teaching assistant, he can just paddle. With a reasonable status, he can monitor [Gojo Satoru] more conveniently.

Besides, it was difficult for [Gojo Satoru] to get out of school, so they got Kiyoshi Kashima into the school, the method is always more difficult than the difficulty, isn't it the same?

The higher-ups of the Conjuration Society took special care and did their own hands and feet to ensure that Kashima Kiyoshi's information was kept safe, and [Gojo Satoru] would never find anything wrong.

Is it a problem with incorrect data?

This group of pig teammates.

Kiyoshi Kashima raised his forehead. Sure enough, people should not be too relaxed, and they still have to recognize the group of people in the conjuration society—it is not reliable at all.

"Don't worry, we have prepared the most powerful disguise technique for you." Hearing Kashima Kiyoshi's dissatisfaction, the old man continued flatteringly: "This is the technique used by our subordinates when doing dirty work. It has not been discovered for many years, it is absolutely amazing."

It seems that for a lifespan of 55 years, they are really crazy.

The darkest side has been exposed to Kiyoshi Kashima.

Kashima Kiyoshi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Let's hear it?"

After listening carefully to the words of the senior executives, Kiyoshi Kashima began to think carefully.

If it was really Gojo Satoru, Kashima Kiyoshi was worried that he would be discovered, but when he encountered a time traveler, his mind really couldn't think of this level.

The system said that unless there are extremely special circumstances, neither it nor the system carried by the traverser can interfere. That is to say, if Kiyoshi Kashima got in like this, even if the traverser's system saw him through, he would not be able to speak out.

It's a little irritating.

Does this plan seem to work?

In Kiyoshi Kashima's mind, this group of high-level executives has changed from being pig teammates who don't have it to old orange peels that are more or less useful.

Leaning over from the other side, Gojo Satoru approached Kashima Kiyoshi's cell phone with his ear sideways, and heard the words of the higher-ups clearly.

"Okay." Wujo Wu nodded again and again, clapping his hands in satisfaction: "Back to Gaozhuan, back to Gaozhuan 1

"Hmm..." Kashima Kiyoshi thought for a moment.

The high-level members of the Conjuration Society all raised their hearts to their throats.

"You can try." Kashima Kiyoshi finally let go, and then changed his tone: "But what I asked you to do must not stop."

"Of course, it's all easy work, and the progress is faster than expected." The old man hurriedly promised: "The progress will be sent to you synchronously every day. If you are not satisfied with anything, you can stop the modification at any time."

"Okay, don't worry, as long as you can do things well, maybe I'm in a good mood, and it's easy to extend my life for a few years if I do well."

Kashima Kiyoshi is like a demon who left a temptation hook step by step, firmly hooking the hearts of the high-level people.

Hearing Kashima Kiyoshi's voice on the other end, several high-level executives couldn't help but gasped, and some of them even breathed a little harder.

After hanging up the phone, the dozen or so people who were originally united because of the same class immediately turned cold.

A few days ago, they would mock each other a few words, but today they looked at each other, and instantly understood that they were completely torn apart, and they didn't even have the thought of saying a few words.

Without the polite greetings of the past, the high-level executives left one after another, leaving only three old people who have not yet left.

Unlike other disaffected high-level executives, they have never been influenced or bribed by Kashima Kiyoshi, and they don't care about the five years of life they lost for nothing.

After a while, the oldest person in the spell club who stayed behind said slowly, "Have you found a suitable task?"

The person on the left answered, "I just found it yesterday. It's a small remote village."

"The curses in that village have accumulated too much, which has led to frequent strange things recently. They also abused/imprisoned/imprisoned two children with curse power."

"Oh?" The oldest person with seniority came interested: "That group of fools are very resistant to conjurers."

He smiled coldly: "That's all."

"Operate the tasks of this village and let Xia Youjie perform them."