In the night of Tokyo, the darkness is dotted with dim stars, like countless beasts slowly opening their chaotic eyes.

Gojo Satoru was sitting on a wicker chair, his eyes wearing a black patch looked precisely at the opened door.The man standing there with the light of the corridor behind his back has a dark face that is accumulating a storm.

"It's so strange that you would take the initiative to contact me." Gojo Satoru said in a teasing tone as if he couldn't read the air, "How long has it been since we last met? Or are you finally tired of the life of an office worker? Decided to come back?"

"I changed my job, not a conjurer."

"Oh?" Wujo Wu tilted his head, "It's strange, could it be that I misunderstood, are we already in an intimate relationship where we have to tell each other even when we change ordinary jobs?"

Jianren Qihai didn't like Gojo Satoru, the senior, since he was a high school student. He was very annoyed by this man who appeared to be cynical but knew everything by heart.It wasn't that Gojo Satoru had done something unforgivable to him, but that he simply felt that his temperament was not compatible, which was also the case.

A little bit of seemingly small dissatisfaction accumulated day and night, until the point where I no longer wanted to endure it.

Just like now, when I heard the teasing reply from the other party, the restlessness in my heart was ignited like a firewood.

It was such a person who felt extremely troublesome just listening to him, the only person he could think of, who could answer his confusion and resentment.

Jianren Qihai stared at Gojo Satoru's left arm, and his tone was as flat as he was describing today's weather. "Aren't you ready to deal with the injury?"

The trauma can be healed by just a reversal of the technique, but the piercing wound on the arm is left to be exposed to the air ferociously.He didn't remember Gojo Satoru having such a penchant for self-torture.

"Ah, you said this." Gojo Satoru lowered his head and looked at the pool of blood on the ground. The wound had not been treated, nor did the simplest physical means. Bloody smell.

But he smiled brightly like a child: "I think it's quite interesting to leave it like this."

Before Jianren Qihai could mock him, Gojo Satoru waved at him. "Come here, just to check if your ability has regressed. What do you see from the wound?"

Jianren Nanami closed the door, walked up to Wujo Wujo, and observed his injury through the lens.Gojo Gojo asked him casually: "Hey, do ordinary office workers need to wear glasses? When I saw you last time, didn't you stop wearing them?"

"Because it's not an ordinary job." Qihai explained briefly, expressing her own judgment. "On the arm, there is no filth of magic power."

Even for a person like Gojo Satoru, who can control the magic power with finger-point accuracy, the wound should not be so clean that there is not even a filth left. "How did it happen?"

"you guess."

"It's not a curse spirit. It's not a human weapon."

"Guess right~" Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, but the person in front of him was a guy who didn't know how to cheer, he pouted and complained, "It's still so dark, you~" He grinned at the corners of his mouth, smiling a bit mysteriously Xixi said, "It's the mafia~"

"Mafia?" Qihai frowned subconsciously.

"I heard that you appeared in Yokohama, so is your new job in Yokohama?" Obviously it should be an interrogative sentence, but Gojo Satoru said with certainty, "This injury is a specialty of Yokohama's one-day trip~ so I specially left it here. down~"

"It sounds like there is a story in it, but I don't care about it at all." Qi Hai said decisively what could be considered excessive, and continued, "Ordinary mafia can't do anything to you, so is it the port mafia? The organization that has a license to open a supernatural power?"

"Ah, because a boy capsized in the gutter and was taken away, although he deserved it, but as a former close friend, it would be shameful not to visit him."

Ignoring Qihai's expression as if swallowing a fly, Gojo Satoru said something that the other party thought was outrageous: "But I didn't expect the guards to be so strict, like a princess kidnapped by the devil, if you want to laugh at him, you have to defeat the evil guarding the princess first." dragon."

Gojo Gojo paused for a few seconds, the unscrupulous smile on his face faded away, like a raging ocean returning to calm, even his voice became straight. "I saw a real dragon...don't make such an expression! It's true!"

Seeing that Qihai's face was no longer just ugly, but looked disgusted by some kind of bug, Gojo Satoru quickly explained: "I was discovered by the dragon, and I had a good fight with him. I don't know what the other party used. Instead, The transfer technique is of no use to this wound, the mantra seems to be decomposed and purified by some substance, although it has not spread to the whole body, it still feels very uncomfortable..."

"I don't believe a word of your words. The man with six eyes obviously took this blow on purpose." Qihai crossed her arms and said rationally, "A few days ago, I realized something. Or a curse, it doesn't make much difference to me, thinking that if this is the case, it would be better to stay in a more comfortable magic world, so I simply resigned...Not long after I just submitted the resignation certificate, Suddenly there was a text message from an unknown source on the phone, which was a job advertisement."

Qihai continued: "I originally planned to delete it like ordinary spam. It won't hurt to look at it before deleting it. At the end of the email, I wrote a sentence that would move my heart. So, use the above contacted the person who sent the text message at the given address."

Gojo Satoru scratched his cheek, and said awkwardly: "It's better not to click on the website of unknown origin. It sounds like a scam that has become popular recently. After clicking on it, the next step is to induce and cheat. your money."

"I naturally thought of this too, the filth of the adult world doesn't need you, the filthiest person, to mention it!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

"At that time, I thought, even if the person behind the scenes is a liar, it doesn't matter. If he deceives me, he can just be the person to vent the pressure, and I can find him to vent the accumulated pressure!" Qi Hai said loudly her original plan, "However, unexpectedly, I got a job, and the place of work is the business department of the Armed Detective Agency!"

Gojo Satoru froze for a moment, and pulled off the blindfold.The bright blue pupils under the moonlight look like fireflies flying inside. "Which one is it, the Business Department? As a supernatural organization that has been established for many years, it is an organization that pays attention to the number of members. It is actually planning to set up a new department, or the Business Department?"

"It's unreasonable for a detective society to establish such a department, not to mention that the direction of business is not related to cases, it was not established to increase commissioned cases, but for other foreign sales business that has nothing to do with the detective agency." Qi Hai sipped He pursed his lips, "I've been observing for the past few days. On the surface, it looks like a loosely managed club. The members have very different personalities, and even have very different values. They get along peacefully unexpectedly, and—"

Qi Hai suddenly increased the volume: "You can speak out what is in your heart, even if you say you hate work the most, you just want to be a salary thief, and go to work to dawdle—! These speeches did not get cold eyes and run-on from colleagues and superiors, and the workload is also low. Not much! All kinds of benefits are comprehensive, and the salary is not too low! The people above will not pretend to know how to teach you how to do things! The sales audience is also the people who need this kind of thing the most, no matter how expensive it is. I won’t be sorry for my conscience! Isn’t it just a more comfortable place for me than the magic world?!”

Gojo Satoru patted his buzzing ears. "That Qihai... the voice is quieter, it will disturb the people in the middle of the night. Then, since it is a satisfactory job, why did you suddenly find me?"

"What did Mr. Gojo see in the port mafia?"

Qihai asked back.Gojo Satoru said depressedly: "Obviously I was the one who asked first..." Don't ask anything, you have to ask back. This is not something a mature office worker would do.

"...Mr. Gojo, I want to ask you a question." Qihai took off her glasses and put them in her jacket pocket, and said with a serious face, "Did you know from the beginning that the cursed spirit expelled by the magician is not It was really eliminated, but the curse on the body was broken up, hidden in the air again, and turned into a buff that allowed the evolution of the curse spirit and the magician's ability?"

For a while, the room was silent.Qihai's eyes stared at Gojo Satoru for a moment, seeing the other party's eyes widened in astonishment because of his speech, and the shaken mood was recorded in the violently trembling pupils.

He sighed deeply, raised his head and put on his glasses again, looking at the hanging board on the top. "That's right, why can't you see it. I know it will be the answer, but I still have to verify it myself. The more I live, the more naive I am."

Whether it is the job he chooses or his ability as a first-level conjurer, no matter which environment he lives in, it doesn't make any difference to him.I hate curses, and I also hate the materialistic ordinary society. No matter which position I work hard for, if there is one more or one less, it will not have any impact.

But in the end, being a magician is also for making money, but the existence of magicians is beneficial to society, eliminating the curses that ordinary people can't see, even though the root cause of the large number of curses is the overflow of negative emotions of ordinary people...

Exorcism, however, is no nobler work than that of a financial investor who defrauds clients of their money.

At the end of the day, it's the same.The high-level set up a thousand-year-long deception, just like the annoying former boss, squeezing the flesh and blood of ordinary people and the flesh and blood of low-level magicians like vampires.

The magician has become a tool of the high-level hands, but the tool can still know where it is being used, but the vast majority of magicians are not even qualified to know how many evils they have committed unintentionally.

"I should have thought of it earlier, you are the head of the Yusan Family and Wu Tiao." Qi Hai turned around and walked towards the door without hesitation. "Thank you for letting me find a meaningful goal for Jianren Qihai's life—"

He pressed the armrest and looked sideways in the direction of Gojo Satoru. The reflective lenses made it impossible to read the emotions in his eyes at this time.

"Destroy the magic world, take revenge on the high-level, take revenge on those righteous magicians who have been deceived and used to death for many years, and even their souls are unknowingly burdened with evil. No matter where you say these words, These are the words of justice that a hero should have!"

The author has something to say: Nanami: No matter how you look at it, it looks suspicious. This detective agency... looks very dangerous

Qihai: Hey, it’s good that you can speak the truth freely without being stared at or excluded.

Qihai: Is it a place where you don’t need to worry about the constraints of universal values?

Kunikida: ... Dazai, what exactly did you say when you interviewed him that you shouldn't have said!

Dazai: (seriously) The truth!

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感谢在2021-11-1020:00:44~2021-11-1103:17:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Hanamaru. , 1 Tang Xiwu;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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