I keep peace by drawing cards

The staff of the HL Spell Alliance dropped sharply, and it was the peak period of the outbreak of curse spirits. With the addition of spell spirits and supernatural beings, the busy Zapp and the others were devastated.

Endless work and work, Zap complained with a dull face: "Let the Spell Alliance send some more people, I can't hold on anymore, I'm already busy eating fast and reciting Buddha, I rejected a bunch of beautiful women's dates, I lost a lot big."

Xia Youjie rubbed his forehead and said with a headache, "The HL curse spirits are too flooded."

Zapp slumped on the table and sighed: "This city has gathered a lot of desires and negative energy, and the number of curse spirits is particularly large."

Xia Youjie beat his subordinates, and said happily, "Fortunately, the task of dealing with supernatural beings has been taken over by the Armed Detective Agency."

When Xia Youjie mentioned "Armed Detective Agency", Zapp gritted his teeth angrily, and slapped the table hard.

"It's too much! How can you still be grateful to them for stealing our missions and bounties!"

Xia Youjie kept silent, forgot about this, and lit the explosive barrel.

Wujo Wu added fuel to the fire: "It's not short of money."

Xia Youjie sighed inwardly. He skillfully took out a pair of earplugs from the drawer and plugged his ears.

He looked at the documents intently, and all the quarrels and disturbances in the world had nothing to do with him.

"Silver-haired monkey, do you want to fight?"

"Okay, I'm worried about not getting beaten up and helping me experiment with spell reversal."

Zapp stepped on the stool, grinning his teeth: "The bullshit reversal of the spell, never succeeded in exorcising the curse spirit."

Gojo Satoru refused to give in: "A certain senior, take care of yourself!"

The door was pushed open, Zapp and Gojo Satoru looked at each other, and quickly sat down, as if the quarrel just now had never happened.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit announced the good news with a smile: "Two members of the Magic Association have called."

Gojo Satoru fiddled with his glasses and asked casually, "Which two?"

Yuecheng Xuetu put the information on the table: "You should know each other, you are a student of the high school of conjuration."

Xia Youjie took off the earplugs and took the materials.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit saw "comfort" on Xia Youjie's face, they should be two reliable people, at least not as noisy as Gojo Wu and Zapp.

"It's them." Joy welled up, Xia Youjie felt that his life in HL was saved.

Zapp leaned over: "Who is it?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at him: "There are only two students in the first grade, are they all here?"

Zapp sighed: "There are really few conjurers. There are only two or three students in a grade, and there are only a dozen in the whole school."

Like supernatural beings, the number is very small.

Zapp took the information from Xia Youjie, and the two students who were sent were first-year students of the High School of Conjuration, and they looked very young from the photos.

"Is this Jian Qihai a mixed race?"

The man in the photo has dazzling blond hair and deep facial features. From the photo, one can tell that he is a calm person.

Xia Youjie said, "Grandpa seems to be Danish."

Zapp: "That's stylish."

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit tore open the chocolate and asked, "Who will pick them up? It should be here soon."

Zaputi rolled his eyes and resolutely slumped on the sofa, too lazy to move.

"Five Enlightenment Go."

Gojo Satoru was also slumped on the chair, with a lollipop in his mouth, and he was out of shape.

He resolutely refused: "No."

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit chewed on the chocolate and looked at Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie squeezed out a smile with difficulty, took out his mobile phone and contacted the two juniors to pick them up.

I'm so tired.

After Xia Youjie left, Yuecheng Snow Rabbit said vaguely: "You two don't sit idle, there is a first-level curse spirit near the Landitz supermarket."

Zapp sighed, got up and kicked Wujo Wu's stool: "Don't lie down, it's time to work."

Zapp was cursing and complaining non-stop. Most of the complaints were that he was too busy to date and he was blocked by several girls.

The two stood in front of the small electric car arguing about the right to drive.

Zapp: "I'll drive!"

Gojo Satoru: "I'll drive!"

"Rock paper scissors, whoever wins wins." Zapp suggested.

As a result, it was obvious that Gojo Satoru won.

Everything that had to do with luck had nothing to do with Zapp.

Really wrong, really wrong.

***

Kunikida didn't understand why he had another child.

Fu Heisher pushed Fu Heihui, his skin was thick.

Except for Osamu Dazai, Kunikida has never seen such a rascal.

"Call godfather quickly."

Kunikida's face was paralyzed, and he yelled frantically in his heart.

【What the hell is going on! ! 】

Ania's face was wrinkled, and there were several "sorry" written crookedly on the notebook. The person I was sorry for was obviously Kunikida, who was tricked by her and had an extra baby for no reason.

When Kunikida was in trouble, Osamu Dazai immediately rushed to watch the scene.

"Kunikida-kun, raising one is also raising, and raising two is also raising, it's not too much."

Kunikida glared at him angrily, and said, "Shut up!"

Fu Heihui didn't call him godfather, he took a few steps towards Kunikida, his desire to stay away from Fu Heisher was clearly revealed.

Choose Kunikida or Fuheshier, any fool knows how to choose.

Fu Heisher quickly slipped away: "I'm leaving first, I have a task to leave for a while, and he gave it to you."

"Hey! I haven't agreed yet!"

Kunikida had a headache on his face.

Recently, Fu Heihui has been staying upstairs, only coming home when sleeping.

He is very quiet and can endure Arnia's torture. Even if he doesn't like to play childish housekeeping games, he will cooperate with Arnia with a paralyzed face.

Oda said: "I can take him with me at ordinary times, I quite like children."

Dazai's eyes flashed.

Kunikida sighed and said, "Go and play with Ania, there is still a vacant room, so you can live in it."

Anya ran over quickly, dragged Fu Heihui to the rest room.

The face of the old father, Kunikida, quickly sank. After Fukuroe became a playmate, his importance in Ania's heart plummeted.

"Mr. Kunikida, just received news that the supernatural being who killed more than a dozen people appeared near the Landitz supermarket." Atsushi Nakajima ran in.

Osamu Dazai opened the book and just turned to the creased page.

"The story should have progressed here. Oda met the most capable supernatural beings. He saved several people who were almost killed from the supernatural beings. He was seriously injured. He didn't expect that those people were notorious. Not only did the criminal not thank Oda for saving his life, but he also kidnapped Oda, took all the money from him, and sold him to human traffickers who sold his organs."

Kunikida hardened his fist.

Osamu Dazai closed the book, closed his eyes and opened them again, a murderous intent flashed in his kite-colored eyes.

Oda seemed to feel something, and gave him a sideways glance.

Osamu Dazai continued: "Afterwards, the organ trafficker offended the biggest mafia in the book. By chance, Oda became a member of the mafia and met the biggest boss in the story, the boss of the mafia."

Oda began to recall this passage, he remembered it clearly, this is the end of the book.

[Oda walks into the chief's office.

In just a few months after coming to the Mafia, he has been promoted all the way, and he is only one step away from being promoted from a quasi-cadre to a full-fledged cadre.

It's strange how quickly he adapted to such a dark life, as if he had done this before his death.

He bowed his head and got down on one knee.

"leader."

In fact, he was not that respectful to the leader. This was the first time he met the leader, and he treated him like an ordinary colleague.

The leader turned his back to him, his whole body was swallowed by darkness, and Oda could only vaguely see a silhouette.

His back is somewhat bent, he looks like an old man, he should be full of wisdom.

"Oda, I heard that you haven't killed a single person since joining the Mafia?"

The voice was old, as he thought, not a young man.

"Yes."

The leader turned around.

"A mafia that doesn't kill people and is benevolent to the enemy is not qualified."

Oda raised his head and looked directly at the leader.

His words were stuck in his mouth, his pupils constricted.

He sees...]

【What did he see? 】



The coal briquettes rolled a few times on the ground, and they were very interested in Asahina Ko's book.

The story ends abruptly, stuck here, unable to know what Oda saw.

Nako Asahina said frankly, "I don't know."

[Aren't you the author?How do you not know who he saw? 】

Asahina turned off the computer, her fingers tapping on the keyboard unconsciously.

"The characters in the pen are all alive. Before I write, I don't know how they will go on."

[Is this your excuse for not knowing the story without an outline? 】

Nako Asahina opened her eyes, and her eyes were dark: "It's so boring to be framed by the outline. The inspiration comes suddenly. The story is interesting only when it's unexpected."

He heard footsteps, and the people upstairs went out again.

The briquettes were spinning around in a hurry.

[Then write the second part quickly. 】

Nako Asahina said calmly: "It's not time to start writing the second part yet."

[When is the time to start writing. 】

"I don't know, I can only wait."

The coal briquette didn't want to guess the riddle, so she swayed back to Takizawa Yumeya.

Takizawa Yume also asked, "Where did Fu Heisher go?"

【He seems to have left HL with an unknown destination. 】

Takizawa Yumeya tapped her fingers on the table, one sound after another.

Several cards are working in parallel, and there are several more side quests, but the progress is very slow.

He needs an opportunity to connect all these messy things together.

"Is the person watching me at Port Mafia still there?"

Briquettes responded:

[There are three people near the building, who have been monitoring the building. 】

Takizawa Yume also smiled and said, "Mori Ogai really values ​​me."

[He seems to have been staring at Dusk, trying to find the connection between the two of you from him. 】

Takizawa Yume didn't care too much and said, "I deliberately showed my flaws and asked Mori Ogai to investigate along this line."

I believe that Mori Ogai will be able to find out that Twilight is his student in a short time, and then follow the clues to find out the card character "Temon Tong".

He closed his eyes, and a pawn on the chessboard that had not moved was moved one step.

Powder room.

The makeup artist praised: "Miss Atong, the new song you just released is really amazing."

The purple-haired girl in a gorgeous light kimono smiled shyly: "Thank you for liking "Your Mom's XX"."

The make-up artist said excitedly: "Miss A Tong, you are so lucky to have such a unique and unique female singer in the music world!"

The music of Simentong is completely different from other music, with bold lyrics and fast rhythm.

Every time I sing and broadcast, I have to block out a lot of lyrics, and more than half of a song I made was dropped by XXOO.

Si Mentong said with a smile: "It is also my honor to have such a lovely fan as you."

The makeup artist was praised to the sky: "I will be a fan of Miss Atong for the rest of my life."

"Thank you for your love."

After filming the cover of "Weekly Shonen Jump", Teramon Michi returned to the lounge.

The manager handed over a glass of water, Simentong smiled sweetly, blinked at the manager, and said playfully, "Thank you, sister manager."

The manager said: "The filming went well, and the recently released "Your Mother's XX" has already been ranked as the number one single."

"It's great that so many people like my music."

The manager touched her head and said distressedly: "I will start a concert tour later, and I will be busy."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid."

The manager gave her the concert schedule: "The location of the first concert is in Yokohama."

"Yokohama, it's a very nice place."

The manager worried: "Yokohama has been in chaos recently. I originally wanted to cancel this concert venue, but the contract has already been signed, and the venue has already been rented. If it is cancelled, there will be a lot of losses."

Teramon Tong comforted: "My manager, I like Yokohama very much. That's where I grew up."

She likes Yokohama the most, and she wants to destroy Yokohama in her hands.