master transferred to spellcaster

"They were all sent to different places to perform tasks? Tsk, those old bastards..."

Grinding teeth came from the communicator, "Although I expected it, but are Li Xiang, Kei, and Maki so obedient?"

"I heard that it is a mandatory task, and refusing it at this time is tantamount to tearing the face." Sitting in the large and comfortable seat that has been remodeled, Da Vinci tapped the table with a pen, "It is not impossible, but now It's not the time yet, there is a high probability that they will scare the snake. Lixiang asked the heroic spirit to follow them, and I also provided equipment support here, so there should be no problem."

"You haven't regained your strength yet—speaking of which, how is your situation?"

"It's okay. I only work for three hours a day and just chat. It's much easier than being a magician, but the smell of perfume is a bit too strong. It seems that no one has noticed my identity so far. Can those people do it? "

"Hahaha, after all, no one would have thought that the strongest man in the magic world who was declared missing would be a rising star in Kabukicho. It's such a creative idea, even I didn't think of it."

The most popular brand of Fengyue, the largest cowboy shop in Kabukicho, Shinjuku, the number one nomination rate for newcomers, has soared since his debut with rare beauty and unique style, and even faintly surpassed the super rookie of the overall ranking - Wild Rose .

It is Gojo Satoru who is the culprit who caused chaos in the magic world due to his disappearance.

The hair was dyed black like ink, and the growth rate was accelerated by magic, and it was made into a ponytail hairstyle;

The facial features and body shape were disguised by Medea with magic materials, and the changes were not significant, but it made Gojo Satoru look only four or five points similar to the original one, and his height also seemed a lot shorter out of thin air.

Putting on all kinds of colored contact lenses and the shiny cowherd costumes provided by Kabukicho, even if he himself is in front of those people in the magic circle, there is no risk of being recognized.

In fact, the billboard with his face printed on the C seat had indeed been released, but so many people passed by below, no one concerned noticed it.

Gojo Satoru was not embarrassed about this, and with his slender legs crossed, he readily accepted Da Vinci's praise, "If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't have known so many people had such big opinions on me. Sigh, this is too much. Excellent trouble."

There is such a legend circulating in this unique circle that the mysterious newly promoted Cowherd Briar will select guests, and only the guests he thinks are worthy of reception will be allowed to meet.

This rumor adds to the mystery of Wild Rose. Countless rich ladies who have money and leisure and live a lonely life come here waving banknotes, just to see Wild Rose.

However, only a small number of them finally got what they wanted.

Some are ladies dressed in kimonos with traditional temperament, some are bejeweled officials' wives or lovers, and some are strong women who work independently.

Among these seemingly unrelated people, there is actually a secret commonality - they are all related to high-level political or magic circles.

Without much effort, Gojo Satoru could easily extract countless information from these customers when he was in a relaxed mood—so detailed that he would even know which old-fashioned socks were piled up without washing them for a week .

The information was gathered by Da Vinci from the five enlightenment points, and then sorted out, picked and analyzed, and sorted out the clues bit by bit.To this day, a long list of suspects has been drawn up.

It can be seen from the information list that after Gojo Satoru disappeared, these people slowly became active in secret.From the day before yesterday, it seemed that his death was confirmed, and there was a tendency to let go of his hands and feet completely.

It is one of their actions that the members of the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Conjuration were separated to perform tasks in different places.

"Speaking of which, has the store manager who asked you to become a cowherd ever appeared again?"

After finishing this section, Da Vinci took a sip of coffee and opened a new page on the computer.

"I don't seem to have seen it recently. Is there any problem with him?"

"Well... not sure yet, anyway, if you see him again, please contact me."

The computer page shows that the Cowherd store named Fengyue has quietly carried out a property rights change in the past six months, and the company that now holds its control is named M——

It is a newly-emerging enterprise, involving various industries, and its actions are low-key. No one can tell the specific process of its establishment.

Coincidentally, this company was also the planner and initiator of the cruise that Fujimaru Tachika and Gojo Satoru took.

And the store manager who recruited Gojo Satoru on the street, and offered him income sharing, working hours at his own discretion, and no contract constraints, etc., sounded like the Arabian Nights. According to Gojo Satoru, he was dressed fancy, Doesn't look like a nice old man.

If you ask more carefully, you can only get one sentence: it should be a foreigner.

However, the combination of these conditions was enough to make the alarm bells in Da Vinci's mind ring loudly.

Hope it wasn't the one he thought.

There is no Baker Street detective here now.

Sighing, Da Vinci drank the rest of the coffee in one gulp, and continued to bury his head and fight against the mountain of work.

-

Summer is the peak tourist season in Hokkaido. This is the season when lavender blooms in Hokkaido. Tourists from all over the world gather here.

However, the people who were still discussing the play items enthusiastically before departure diverted their attention at this time. Both adults and children curiously cast their eager eyes on the special figure who was getting off the plane—an upright walking , a panda larger than a human.

"Mom, that's a panda! Pandas can also fly, so amazing!"

The child's mother hurriedly pressed the girl's finger pointing at the other party, "Don't point at others, it's impolite. But...why does it look like it's really a panda? It's too realistic to say it's a doll costume..."

The two who were the center of sight were doing their own things calmly, without being affected at all.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah———"

At the airport, Rose Nagasaki sneezed hard as soon as she got off the plane.

"Do you have a cold? There are clothes in the suitcase. Wait a minute. I'll go pick up the suitcase now."

"No need." Nagasaki Ye Qianwei rubbed her nose and stopped the panda's movement, "Even if it's Hokkaido, it's not that cold now. This is...I always feel like someone is scolding me."

"Oh, what is the saying, one sneeze means someone is scolding you, two sneezes means someone is thinking about you, and three sneezes means you have a cold."

"Huh? Is there such a saying?"

"Zhengdao told me that when I was a child. But I don't know how to sneeze. I didn't know if it was true. Today I finally verified it."

"It doesn't count as a verification..." Nagasaki Wild Rose took the suitcase from the luggage conveyor belt, "I don't know how the others are doing now."

"Fuguro and Yoshino went to Tokushima, Knotweed and Oto-senpai stayed in Kyoto, Fujimaru and Maki-san went to Kumamoto... In order to separate us, I even promoted you to the second level, the purpose is too obvious!"

Senior Yi Gu said that after the disappearance of Teacher Wutiao, the opposition forces that had been suppressed before jumped out, trying to use this opportunity to clean up Teacher Wutiao's forces and make them be careful.

When hearing this explanation, Nagasaki Wild Rose raised her eyebrows high—when did she become the power of Gojo Satoru!Isn't that just being a student!

Tsk!Just for the disgusting power of those brain-twitching guys fighting for power, she really fell for it!

Those disgusting guys just wait for her, one day they will be blown away!

Pandas thought more, and what they could all see, Ye Mo Zhengdao must also be able to see.But it didn't stop it—or, even knew it later than they did.

This shows that the person who wants to attack them is a guy with far more power than Noctua Moth.

Otoko Yuta, the only super conjurer in Japan;

Yourren of the knotweed, a rare receptacle for a thousand years; as for the night moth Zhengdao... the secrets on his body are not small.However, neither Yi Gu nor Polygonum cuspidatum can help in this regard, which means that the pressure from the top management has to be borne by Ye Mozhengdao alone.

Zhengdao... no problem, right?

-

Tokyo……

Otoko Yuta and Katsuobu Yuhito just finished a mission and walked aimlessly on the street.

"One, two, three... The number of people under surveillance today is one less." Yi Guyou kept his eyes fixed, as if muttering to himself.

"Senior Yi Bone is a special class, it's useless to send someone to monitor." Hu Zhang Youren was puzzled.

"To be precise, I was actually sent by the higher-ups to monitor Hu Zhang."

"Hey--"

"Hush, keep your voice down. We need to play a little bit together."

"Oh, I understand, you are a spy, right?" Knotabagi Yuhito took a deep breath, blinked one eye quickly, indicating that he understood completely, "I will pretend that I don't know at all. Ah, if I Pretending to hate you?"

"Well, it's appropriate... If it's too much, I'll be a little sad."

While speaking, Yigu Youtai was bumped on the shoulder, and his expression became serious - after learning how to use spell power, not many people could "accidentally" hit him.

He didn't feel the breath of the person at all just now.

Compared to Yi Gu Youtai who remained motionless, the visitor's physical skills were obviously not that good, and with a heavy-looking wooden cabinet on his back, he couldn't help but staggered several steps.

After being supported by the knotweed Yuren, he used his strength to stabilize his body and raised his head, "Thank you. Oh, and I accidentally bumped into your friend just now, sorry."

Rare white hair covers one eye, leaving only one green pupil exposed.

His footsteps are flimsy, and he looks like an extremely ordinary person except for the extremely thin breath and spell power on his body.

"Uncle, have you just come to Tokyo? Lost your way? Do you need help?" Yuzuki Yuhito saw that the uncle was wearing worn-out plain long-sleeved trousers, carrying a dilapidated wooden cabinet, and looked a bit sunburned , immediately replaced him as a countryman who needed help and went to Tokyo for the first time.

"It's okay, I'll do it myself." The silver-haired man let go of Yuzu Yujin's hand, and lifted the cabinet behind him, "My name is Gingo."

"I want to ask, has anything strange happened to you recently?"

"strange things?"

The incidents caused by the curse spirit are all very strange.

But you can't say it casually—ah, this uncle named Yin Gu is not the kind of supernatural lover, he came here after the rumors.

The embarrassment expression of Knotabagi Yujin was too obvious, and Gingu understood it at a glance, and then carefully looked at the uniforms on the two of them, and suddenly realized, "You are magicians. I am not looking for magic spirits. Is there anything else Strange events other than the curse spirit?"

"should not?"

"That's it. Thank you all, I'll go first." Seeing that he couldn't find anything, Yin Gu waved his hand back and disappeared into the crowd.

"Hmm... This is a bit troublesome, it's clearly from this side..." The other party's soliloquy came faintly.

Till the back of the other party disappeared, Yuzu Yuhito still raised his hand stupidly, "Who is this uncle?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of this name." Yi Guyou thought too much, "Go back and ask Principal Ye Moth."

Left and right are ordinary people, so there should be no major problems.

-

Kumamoto Prefecture is located in the southern part of Japan, and the temperature in summer can reach as high as [-] degrees.

The world is like a steamer, sending hot steam into it without interruption.

It was almost noon when Fujimaru Tachika and Zenin Maki arrived in Kumamoto City, Kumamoto Prefecture, and the sun was so high that people lost their thoughts, as if their energy was flowing out of their pores with sweat.

It was as long as a lifetime, and after sitting safely on the tram leading to Yayuan, and the cold air conditioner in the tram blowing on my body, I felt alive.

"I thought the heat island effect in Tokyo was already hot enough... I didn't expect it to be even hotter here..."

Digging from the backpack, Fujimaru Tateka handed out a pack of wet tissues to Zenyuan Maki, "Senior Maki, wipe off your sweat."

"Oh, thank you."

Zenyuan Maki opened the wet tissue to wipe the sweat on her face and neck, and a dry tissue was handed to her again. She turned her head and saw that Fujimaru Tateka was holding a small garbage bag in her other hand.

Fujimaru Tatsuka was stared a little hairy, "What's wrong?"

"You guy, you're pretty good." Chanyuan Maki sighed suddenly, didn't say much, took the dry paper towel, wiped off the remaining wetness on her face, rubbed the two used paper towels together and threw them into the trash bag.

Although not to the extent of wearing a handkerchief, but the male is careful enough for this sake, it is the only one Maki Zenyuan has seen in his life——

Especially when most of the men she has come into contact with are naive, Fujimaru Tachika looks even more like a rare animal.

Fujimaru Rika: ?

I don't quite understand what Zenyuan Maki means, but it doesn't seem to be an important topic. Fujimaru Tatsuka didn't answer the conversation. After taking care of himself, he tied the mouth of the garbage bag tightly, ready to get off the car and find someone to deal with. trash can throw away.

Unlike Tokyo, which is crowded with people, after leaving the station, the crowded crowd suddenly disappeared to nowhere.

There were few pedestrians along the way, and from the window of the car, only the clear blue sky divided most of the field of vision, and the large fields and scattered buildings formed a long picture scroll as the tram traveled, slowly spreading out in front of their eyes .

With the windows and the cool breeze as barriers, the sun is no longer scorchingly hot, but instead reveals some desirable bright colors.

[Daoman, Daoman, can you see it? 】

[It's so beautiful. 】

Fujimaru Tachika looked at the leisurely picture scroll outside that seemed to be walking slowly even the clouds, and couldn't help but want to share this feeling.

I don't know how the five senses of the follower when he transformed into a spirit son have changed compared to usual.

After a moment's pause, there was a response that only he could hear.