Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

After finishing breakfast with Fu Heisher, it was still raining sparsely, but it seemed that it was not as heavy as before.

The car drove all the way from Bunkyo to Shinjuku. The intelligence dealers used to be active in Ikebukuro, but now they are stationed in the Shinjuku area. It is said that there are countless sources of information, and the intelligence is 90.00% accurate. Apart from the slightly expensive intelligence fee, there is no fault.

And it just so happened that the last thing Maqima lacked was money.

The door of the intelligence room was open, and Mazima could see a black-haired young man sitting on a chair inside, looking at the computer for some reason, or taking a sip of coffee.

If nothing else happened, he should be the intelligence dealer Orihara Rinya.

Maqima raised her hand and knocked symbolically on the open door, while Fuheshier walked in swaggeringly before that, glanced at Orihara Rinya in front of the computer, then walked to the sofa and sat down .

"Hello."

Orihara Lin also smiled, and greeted them. For some reason, he frowned intentionally or unintentionally despite being a smiling face.

Machima nodded: "Good morning, Mr. Orihara."

Fu Heisher looked at the scene in front of him, both of them had friendly and modest smiles on their faces, but he could sense a different atmosphere.

This information dealer is definitely not what he seems on the surface.

Fu Heisher thought about his feelings when he met Maqima for the first time, and quickly came to a conclusion.

Maqima looked around the entire information room. The whole room was very large, and even had a second floor. Apart from some basic furniture, there were almost all books and information books.

Orihara Lin also propped up his chin, and said, "Well... what information do you want? Long story short, after all, Ms. Bo Jiang and I haven't had breakfast yet."

You must know that it was past 08:30 when Machima arrived at Fuheshier's apartment. The two of them waited at home for a while before going out, and it took a while to get from Bunkyo to Shinjuku after eating.

Fu Heisher couldn't help but look at the clock hanging on the wall, it was past ten o'clock.

Yagiri Hae didn't turn his head, and tapped the keyboard quietly: "I've eaten, please speak slowly."

Orihara Rin also turned the chair, and faced Yagiri Nami's table again: "Miss Nami, don't you think your sense of existence is very low?"

"So much the better."

It has to be said that Orihara Rinya's conversations with Yagiri Hae were often short-lived. Seeing that the other party stopped talking, the young man with black hair and red eyes turned his chair back.

And Orihara Rin also stood up from the chair in the next second, and spread his hands in front of Maqima: "Miss, please tell me, there should be the information you want."

Of course, I came to the information room in Shinjuku not for other reasons, but to find out whether Fu Heshier was hit by a spell, and then how to return to the original world.

Machima asked: "Does Mr. Orihara know about people with supernatural powers?"

Orihara Rinya's smile did not change, and he still frowned: "Of course I know, do you want information on this? Actually, my research on Yokohama is not very deep."

Speaking of this, Maqima was wondering if the ability in Fuhesher was a supernatural ability, or what kind of spell.

But it stands to reason that there has never been a spell that can teleport people ten years later in the magic world, so the probability of it being a supernatural ability is probably higher.

"Not necessarily," Machima thought for a while, and then looked at Fuheshier who was leaning on the sofa, "He came here from the world ten years ago some time ago, I just wondered if it was What did someone with supernatural powers do?"

Fu Heisher straightened up in response, unceremoniously took an apple from the fruit plate on the coffee table and began to chew.

Orihara Rin also likes this kind of thing that is out of reality the most, he said "wow" with great interest, and then waved towards Yagiriwae's position.

The young man's voice was very lazy, and the corners of his lips still maintained a smile: "Miss Bo Jiang, bring No. 13, row 48, on the second floor."

The black-haired woman had no choice but to get up from her seat, went upstairs without complaint, took down the corresponding folder, and handed it to Orihara Rinya.

Orihara Lin also flipped through the information book, and sighed: "Ah, it's nice to have an assistant."

Yagiri Hae ignored him again.

Both Maqima and Fuheshier stared straight at Orihara Rinya's movements, as if they were going to make a hole in the folder in his hand.

I don't know how long it took before Orihara closed the folder with a "snap", and put it on the table behind him.

"That gentleman's guess is not some supernatural ability, but something completely related to other fields, which can be regarded as relatively confidential information."

Fu Heisher looked at the smirk on Orihara Linya's face, his emerald green eyes were calm and unwavering, he didn't hear what was going on outside the window, and he was still gnawing on the apple.

Orihara Lin also put on a somewhat embarrassed look: "So..."

Maqima nodded: "I know, the money will not be short."

Maqima took out a stack of [-] yuan bills from her pocket, and handed them to Orihara Linye.

The black-haired young man couldn't help being taken aback, the quality in his hands was heavy, which seemed to be quite a lot, at least much more than he imagined.

I see, she turned out to be a rich woman.

The corner of his mouth was almost grinning until he was shoulder to shoulder with the sun: "Thank you for your patronage."

Orihara Linya slapped the banknotes on the table behind him again, took the folder and handed it to the woman with orange pink hair, Maqima took it, and began to flip through the pages one by one.

Orihara Lin also leaned on the table behind her and asked her, "How long have you been investigating? Didn't you think in this direction from the beginning?"

Mazima replied, "It wasn't that long, actually."

It's only a week, after all, she and Fuheshier have only known each other for a week.

Orihara Lin also said again: "Italian Vongola family is considered to be the most powerful mafia.hand.party organization in the world."

Maqima couldn't help frowning, she really didn't think about it...

Italian black.hand.party?

Who would have thought of the Vengley family in Italy and the mafia gang in a place that is incompatible with Japan?

Fu Heisher, who was quietly sitting on the sofa and eating an apple, suddenly said: "Ah... I seem to have heard of it, I remember that I just took office as a new leader? Hiss... I can't remember clearly .”

If even Fu Heisher can know a thing or two, then it can be seen how powerful this Pengelie family is.

And Machima had never heard of the word "Vongola" at all, and her understanding of the world's mafia was limited to Mafia, the port of Yokohama.

After all, it has only been about two months since she came to this world. It seems that there are still many things she doesn't know.

Maqima walked to the sofa, sat down beside Fuheshier, and held the folder in her hand, Fuheshier also came over to take a look.

"So, as for the Vengley family, there is a wonderful prop called 'Ten Years Later Rocket Launcher'. It has been around for a long time, probably more than ten years, and recently it has researched the 'Ten Years Ago Rocket Launcher'."

The young man with black hair and red eyes narrowed his eyes slightly, and explained in a soothing tone.

At this time, Orihara Lin had already sat back on the chair, and his slender fingers kept fiddling with the chess pieces on the chessboard. There seemed to be many kinds of chess pieces on the chessboard, and no one seemed to know how to play them at first glance.

He put down the chess pieces in his hand, and pointed to Fu Hesher: "That person should have been attacked by Vengley's 'Ten Years Later Rocket' in the world ten years ago, and then ten years later, he will also be attacked." That’s the world we’re in right now.”

...Bazooka ten years later?

So Fuheshier really remembered that he came here after being hit by something.

Fu Heisher stared at Orihara Rinya who was still awake, and accurately threw the gnawed apple core into the trash can not far away, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Fu Heisher seemed a little dissatisfied, and said blankly: "I said you used the words 'probably' and 'should' too much? It's hard to be sure?"

Orihara also waved his hand: "I hate it, I trust the accuracy of the information I collected, but I'm just used to saying it like this, don't you think it sounds more rigorous?"

Indeed, far away from the unreasonable situation, if there is a real mistake, "I didn't say it was sure" can be used as an excuse.

Of course, Maqima knew that this was just a small means used by intelligence dealers to do business, but Fuhesher didn't think so.

Fu Heisher got up from the sofa, his emerald green eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc, he looked at the red-eyed young man sitting on the seat and said: "I don't think so, I only think you This informant is not very professional."

Orihara Lin also sneered: "Then there is no other way, I don't welcome customers who find fault here, please go out and turn left."

Fu Heisher: "Are you kidding me? You want to renege on taking money?"

Orihara Rinya: "My information here will not be refunded or exchanged, dear."

Macchima: "..."

Two elementary school students?

Yagiri Hae, who had long been accustomed to Orihara Rinya being picked on by customers, took a sip of coffee calmly, stared at the computer screen, and continued typing on the keyboard.

Macchima simply ignored them, and directly regarded the two elementary school chickens as air, and kept flipping through the information book in his hand. This information book recorded all the things about the Italian Vengley family. The number seems to be quite a lot.

Unknown when, Fu Heisher and Orihara Lin, who were flying sparks, suddenly died, and no one paid attention to the other.

After the house was quiet for a while, Fuheshier broke the silence first: "Ah, so what kind of black hand. Party is not from Italy? I have been staying in Japan before."

This is what he can't figure out the most, and it's also where he has the strongest doubts about Orihara Rinya.

If he really came to Japan from Italy to bring him to the world ten years later, isn't the purpose too obvious?

Is anyone eyeing him?

Machima, who was sitting next to him, shook her head and said, "Ten years ago, the new leader of the Pengo Li family was Japanese, and it was probably the people from Peng Lie who came to Japan and hit you with a rocket launcher. It should be a coincidence."

The black-haired man understood: "Oh, is that so?"

But the problem is how to go back. Maqima saw in the information about "the rocket launcher ten years later", "everyone who has used the rocket launcher will return to the original world after 5 minutes".

But it has been more than two months since Fuhesher came here from the world ten years ago.