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"His spell is elimination. No matter what level the spell spirit is, it can be eliminated instantly. The rating given to him by the upper management is level one." Ye Mozheng changed the subject and gave Wujo Wu a warning look.

The new classmate had conflicts with the thorn in the class as soon as he met him, but he didn't seem to care much about it.The sun outside the window was just right, and the iris-colored eye seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he turned his head and looked tiredly at the bright sky outside the window.

"Super-level spell spirits are also available?" Xia Youjie, who possessed a technique called 'Spell Spirit Manipulation', asked.He glanced at Gojo Satoru who seemed to be sulking next to him, thinking about the reason why his friend was angry.

Wujo Wu's six eyes can see many things that others cannot see, such as a person's body and mana.This time, they may have seen something that none of them had seen, and they were dissatisfied with it.

"That's it." Noctua Moth asked the confused new classmate to write his name on the blackboard, "Because the physique is too weak, the rating is level one."

This is the reason on the surface, but there is no need to tell these students the actual reason.

While talking, the teenager beside him picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard.

'Osamu Dazai'.

Things seemed to be going on normally, Ye Mozhengdao breathed a sigh of relief: "Zhi, there is an empty seat next to Nitro..."

"Call me Dazai." The boy interrupted the head teacher.

The expression on his face became more vivid, and he frowned, expressing his complete distaste for this title.

With a sigh of relief, Ye Mozheng paused for a moment: "Dazai, there is an empty seat next to Nitro, you can sit there."

In fact, when Night Moth Zhengdao spoke for the second time, this somewhat mysterious new classmate had already walked off the podium in a casual manner, walked towards the seat prepared for him by the class teacher with a clear goal, and buried his head on the desk as if preparing to catch up on sleep.

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

He really felt that the days to come would be even more frenzied.

Help, I was pretty cute when we first met, why is he actually a thorn in the Wu Tiao Wu bar?

He stretched out his fist and put it next to his mouth and coughed: "I'm in class now."

Jiarui Zizi looked at Noctuma Zhengdao who fell into silence, then at the new classmate who was upright and refused to listen to the speech, and poked Xia Youjie on the right.

"Jie, do you have that feeling of Mafia?" She said enthusiastically.

With a black coat and a weird bandage, he was more independent than Wujo Satoru, who had to wear sunglasses for his own reasons.

"Actually Wujo is more Mafia, right?" Xia Youjie pointed to Wujo Wujo, who sulked and turned his face away, and specially gestured for sunglasses.

"Hey you two, I heard everything." Gojo Satoru turned his head.

He glanced at Osamu Dazai who seemed to be asleep, and then put his legs up on the desk like a grandfather, and made a fuss as usual.

'He really is Mafia. 'This is something Gojo Satoru can confirm now.

And definitely committed a lot of cases.

Such a person, instead of being a bounty hunter, curser, mercenary, what is he going to do in the college?

{'Enroll in a high school' task completed}

{The following rewards have been received

Power Stone*200

The reward has been sent to the mailbox}

...

Behind him was the window with the curtains drawn, and the sun was just right today, but the person sitting on the desk with his legs crossed cast a shadow, excluding the light behind him.

Still wearing the luxurious suit, the crown pin on the young man's chest is like the victory he represents.He held a black-and-gold poker between his two fingers, his eyes narrowed as if smiling.

"Mr. Edogawa! Your resourcefulness is unmatched! You are the number one criminal master in Japan, no, the world's number one!"

The original owner of the desk said excitedly. He knelt on the blanket and gesticulated with his hands to express his excitement.

All the bodyguards have left, and it seems that there are only two of them in this office.

Edogawa jumped off the desk in random steps, and at the same time threw the poker casually, just stopping in front of the congressman.The leather shoes stepped on the blanket without making any sound. The criminal consultant walked gracefully in his territory like a precious green-eyed black cat.

"What's the result?" He walked towards the bookshelf, his gaze skipped over a row of titles, "Forget it, I know even if you don't tell me."

"The high school friend who wanted to frame you was exposed and went to jail, and you established a positive image in this incident and won the support of the people who originally belonged to other congressmen. Well, everything is perfect." He stretched out his hand, from A book was drawn from the bookshelf.

As if he was interested in the book, he opened the book and flipped through it casually, then quickly lost interest and threw it on the ground.

"Everything is due to you." The congressman stared at the poker in front of him, with the golden pattern on the back, and he had an unbearable urge to turn it over to see what suit was on the card.

He slowly extended his hand to the poker.

At the same time, the person being complimented turned his head, the green pupils tearing apart all the camouflage like sharp swords.

"Interesting," he said, "the trap was clearly prepared against me, but the performance was flawless."

The hand that was about to touch the poker stopped.

"I don't understand what you guys are thinking, but it's just an excuse like 'I've achieved my goal' and 'I can't let him help others like me'." He turned around and leaned against the bookshelf.

He was obviously talking about life-threatening matters, but he seemed to be participating in a reading salon leisurely.

But he is the only one who is leisurely.

The water streaked across the middle-aged man's face and dripped onto the carpet, leaving dark water stains.

His back was already wet with sweat.

"The eyes are looking back, and the bodyguards are not here today. What kind of cards do you want to play? Let me reason." He stretched out his hand and pointed to the door of the office, "Curser, right?"

This is the man's hole card, but at this time it is his reminder.

"Who do you think the curser will kill in the end?" Edogawa Ranpo asked viciously, like a schoolboy opening a blind box, and opened the door of fate with great interest.

Outside the door, the strange curse master bowed to him.

Everything has been clarified, and all arrangements have been completely seen through.

The man opened his arms and shouted in a broken voice: "You obviously don't understand people's hearts, why did you expect this to happen?!"

"It's not a prediction, it's reasoning." The criminal consultant turned his head, his green eyes filled with contempt.He stretched out a finger, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Do you really think those little moves can hide from my eyes?"

Whether it's an abnormal personnel change or a private contact, as long as you do it, you will leave clues and contribute to Edogawa Ranpo's reasoning.

"I didn't expect to do it so thoroughly."

The criminal consultant walked silently on the marble floor, and he seemed to be the only one in the corridor.And behind him is the wide open door.

"The adult world is full of concealment, lies and deceit. I've known that for a long time."

"But I hate lies."

Especially, false praise.

There is a sign of 'Tsuchiya' on the door, and the room seems to have been splashed with red paint by naughty children.

A black playing card lay on its back amidst the paint, with golden patterns forming the shape of a four of clubs.

{'Raise any social status' mission accomplished}

{The following rewards have been received

Power Stone*100

The reward has been sent to the mailbox}

...

"Is this all you can do?"

The black coat was gently raised with the movement, and the 16-year-old boy was walking in the empty hall, and what he passed were things stacked like shopping mall models.

As if feeling bored, he raised his head and looked at the final 'winner' ahead.

The strongest member of this organization leaned against the pillar, sat on the ground and straightened his upper body.

"It's just a piece of news that can't tell the truth from the fake, so internal friction has become like this... I thought I could 'accidentally' die this time, it's too much, it made people look forward to it in vain." The boy complained, his tone It is no pity for life and death.

He didn't care what he did, and he didn't care what the consequences would be.

The long-haired man raised his head tremblingly, and he finally realized what happened.

It's the interest, it's the grievances that have accumulated for a long time.

Ingeniously, it was used by a 16-year-old boy.The boy picked it up and put it down lightly and deftly, but their organization was destroyed because of this.

It's over.

"Monster...!" he screamed, but he was unable to use any spells after exhausting his mana.

Fumbling with his palm on the ground behind him, he felt something cold.

It is wooden warehouse.

He panicked completely, and subconsciously wanted to use the wooden warehouse to cause harm to the boy who was obviously a magician.He pulled the trigger and looked at the boy who was getting closer and closer in horror.

The monster stopped.

The bullet grazed the left cheek, leaving a trail of blood.

"I take back what I just said." He lowered his eyes and seemed to see the small scar on his cheek, "Although he is a fool, he has very good courage."

"Then give you a chance to survive, Bayer."

The demon took another step, but the wooden bin in his hand was jammed and he couldn't shoot anything.

The 16-year-old boy stood in front of the man with his back to the chandelier above his head.

"One more thing." The iris-colored pupil was like a blood-red moon in the shadows. "Although I don't like it, I still accept the name 'ghost' better."

{'Take control of a curse division' mission completed}

{The following rewards have been received

Power Stone*300

The reward has been sent to the mailbox}