Is it wrong to not want to use your brain?

After completing the details of the message to the high-level for Gojo Satoru, Tsukimi Ri Hongying has nothing to explain.

——Business License, Supernatural Secret Service Division, Eye of Reincarnation, Magic World.

All of these were logically strung together by him, and all personnel and props were properly arranged.

Afterwards, he only needs to perform on stage one by one according to his script, and then he will continue to promote the actions of the characters.

It's easy to say, but this is the first time he has become a real chess player.

Although it is true that he has this ability, he never had the opportunity and no need to do so.

The most troublesome thing to deal with in the Supernatural Secret Service Division is to deal with the cases of supernatural crimes, which are all incidents that limit the objects to a small range.

Rather than saying that he doesn't need to control the chess game freely, it's better to say that it can't be called a chess game at all.

Now, the feeling that everything is under control has been magnified by hundreds or even thousands of times. It is hard to say that Hongying Yuejian has any special feelings, and his mood is not much different from before.

If I have to say it, it is——

it should be so...

"Hong Ying."

Before Gojo Satoru used teleportation to return home, he jokingly said: "It's a good thing you didn't go to Jie's side, otherwise I would have a headache. Your efficiency will be much faster than him, right?"

Yue Jianli Hong Ying wrapped a pillow around her and sat on the sofa. He looked up at the tallest and strongest magician standing in front of him, and a large shadow enveloped him from top to bottom.

He tilted his head: "I seem to have talked about this topic last time."

Gojo Satoru said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, you were talking about him last time. It is impossible to realize the technique."

"My supernatural ability can't be realized at present, and the scope is not enough, which makes it very difficult to implement." Yue Jianli Hongying paused, "However, it is still possible to give suggestions or make plans."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "For example?"

Yue Jianli Hongying wrote lightly: "The simplest and rude way is to kill the non-artists directly, and the most efficient way is to release nuclear weapons."

Wutiaowu: "..."

ah?what?nuclear weapons?

"Not to mention the harm that nuclear weapons will cause, just judging from the results, this method has an obvious flaw, that is, it will involve the magician."

Tsukimi Rihongying shrugged, and calmly said a dangerous statement, "Although I think that destroying all human beings is equivalent to destroying all non-warlocks, it should be regarded as a broken pot."

Gojo Wujo complained, "You are the real terrorist, right?"

"Since this scientific method doesn't work, let's settle for the next best thing." Yuejian Li Hongying followed the persuasion, "But how can we distinguish the conjurer from the non-magician while ensuring the scope and power? ?”

Gojo Satoru was aroused curiosity: "How?"

"It's very simple, set up a restraint." Yue Jianli Hongying said lightly, "The content of the restraint is that the spell can only take effect on non-magicians, and is immune to magicians, spell spirits, animals, objects, etc. This achieves the effect of increasing the range of the technique and improving the cleaning speed."

The stricter the restraint, the more pronounced the effect of the spell.

So, in theory, it's totally possible.

Tsukimi Ri Hongying continued to speak dangerously: "There are also methods that are not so simple and rude, such as first disclosing the existence of the conjurers to ordinary people, and then infiltrating the high-level interior, promoting wrong policies, and putting conjurers on the bright side." If the number of conjurers is scarce, it will inevitably lead to uneven distribution of "resources", intensify the class conflicts caused by power and financial resources, and the society will definitely fall into chaos. "

Wutiaowu: "..."

Just the disclosure of the world of conjuration scares people enough.

"Personally, I recommend intensifying the conflict between conjurers and non-magicians, and creating a reason for them to oppose that does not exist. If the focus was on the side of non-magicians just now, then this time the focus is on the side of conjurers. However, this is a long-term plan..."

"Okay, okay!" Gojo Satoru hurriedly interrupted.

In a daze, he even felt that he had seen the foundation of a new world where only conjurers existed.

Yuejian Li Hongying looked innocent: "You want to ask me."

Gojo Satoru supported his forehead: "Jie didn't take you away, it's a big loss."

"That's why he's an idiot. The best tools are all around him, but he can't find them."

Yuejianli Hongying put her hand on the armrest, supported half of her cheek with one hand, and said indifferently, "If I were him, I would use it first and then kill it, wouldn't I be done?"

"Are you being too cruel to yourself?" Gojo Satoru bent down, and poked his forehead with his fingers unceremoniously, "Don't think about these things."

In Yuejian, Hongying was unhappy, and he also unceremoniously slapped off the evil hand: "Things that haven't happened will never happen ten thousand times, do you like to preach when you become a people's teacher? "

So is Gojo Satoru, and so is Nakahara Chuya. Why do both of them like to poke his forehead?

"Yes, I'm here to guide you, an unlovable stinky brat."

"I don't need it." Yuejianli Hongying muttered, and then ruthlessly issued a eviction order, "Why don't you leave?"

Gojo Satoru stretched out a finger with a smile: "The last question, let's go after asking."

"Quickly ask."

"Why do you want to help me overthrow the magic world?" Gojo Gojo paused, and added, "Does it have something to do with Jie?"

Yuejian Li Hongying said blankly: "Aren't these two questions?"

"Huh? Is that so?" Gojo Satoru was still grinning, "You can see it as the same question—"

Yuejian Li Hongying: "..."

I always feel that this conversation seems to have happened with Xia Youjie as well.

Due to the establishment of a close alliance with Gojo Satoru.So, after so many days, he explained his thoughts for the first time: "Jie's wish is to make all the magic spirits disappear, but because of various events, the method he chose is to kill the non-magician. What he needs is a A world suitable for conjurers, especially ordinary conjurers."

"That's why you want to overthrow the magic world?"

The question was like this, but Gojo Satoru felt that the logic was a bit far-fetched.

Yuejianli Hongying did not answer this question, and continued on her own: "I have a subordinate who planned to wash his hands in Jinpan, but because he wanted to wait until the day I became a cadre before leaving, unfortunately he was killed by a curse spirit. gone."

Gojo Satoru suddenly said, "Is it the time I came?"

Yuejianli Hongying nodded: "Yes."

So, when he left Kuroda's house and looked up at the clear sky, he would have such thoughts, as if he understood Xia Youjie's thoughts better.

——Did he see the same scenery when he looked up?

The answer is yes, because this is the daily life of conjurers.

And this kind of daily life will continue to happen, like a knife hanging above the head, even if Hongying can easily dodge in Yuejian, but in the corner he can't see, the knife will fall on someone else at some point .

This time it's his subordinate, what about next time?

But the thought was fleeting.

After all, there are only a small number of people who bond with him, and he doesn't care about the lives of other people.

Until later, a turning point appeared again.

"Later, a friend of mine died. Before he died, he told my other... um... Let's just call it a friend, I hope that person will go to the side that saves people. Although he didn't say that to me, but I don't want to run counter to them, so I might as well go to the side that saves people."

The scene of the setting sun and the setting sun that I saw when I came out of the western restaurant that day appeared in front of my eyes, and Yue Jianli Hongying slowly expressed his thoughts at that time: "Let the curse spirit disappear, in essence, it is also saving people."

It's the same wish.He thinks so.

Gojo Satoru said suspiciously: "But overthrowing the high-level does not mean that the magic spirit will disappear. At most, it will improve the task distribution and reduce the death rate of magicians."

Hongying Yuejian said: "I know, that's another thing I want to do."

He is not a fool, of course he can understand this kind of thing.

"Before it can be done, the top management must be overthrown. Even if the curse spirit disappears, the interior needs to be improved instead of letting it continue to rot.

To change the bad status quo and improve the treatment of conjurers, this is the real world suitable for conjurers to live in, instead of listening to Jie talking nonsense. "

So what if you finish killing the non-magician?Won't conflicts break out among the conjurers?

The so-called heresy can never be completely eliminated.

Hongying raised her eyes in Yuejianli, her light gray pupils were clear, as if the sun had squeezed out of the thick clouds and poured down, the light shone on the rippling blue lake, pushing away the veil-like mist, and the world followed. become brighter.

He evoked a shallow smile, full of confidence: "Whether it's saving people or carrying out the righteous way, let me do all the things they want to do but can't do."

Gojo Satoru looked at the dark blue-haired boy. The combination of the other's eyes, tone, and content should have conveyed a positive energy, but he always felt that something was wrong.

He reacted quickly.

That's not sunlight, but moonlight that reflects sunlight.

Hongying in Yuejian is still in the dark.

It was a bright moon hanging in the night, once surrounded by bright stars, the stars fell one by one, but he was forgotten in the boundless night, leaving a lonely cold glow.

Gojo Satoru didn't know what to say, and he knew that what he said was useless.

Gojo Satoru couldn't be more clear, Yuejian Li Hongying is a self-willed and arrogant person, not a neighbor's good brother.

And he is a smart person who sees everything too thoroughly, and it is more likely that he will be convinced by him in the end.

Gojo Satoru sighed in his heart, but put on a playful smile on the surface: "Can I leave everything to you? That's great, then I'll give you a little bit of the task of removing the cursed spirit—"

A pillow flew over, but was blocked by No Lower Limit and fell to the ground.

Yuejianli Hongying put away the hand throwing the pillow, and also put away the smile on his face. He said blankly: "I very much doubt that you are responsible for the corruption and incompetence of the high-level executives in the magic world. Overthrow you together."

"You can't do it, brother Hongying." Wujo Wujo returned a provocative smile and said confidently, "I am the strongest."

Yuejian Li Hongying smiled slightly, unmoved: "Knowledge is power, and illiterates are not welcome in my world."

Wutiao Wu refused to accept: "At any rate, I also went to school seriously."

Yuejian Li Hongying snorted: "Do you know what the core idea of ​​the Renaissance is?"

Gojo Satoru was stunned: "..."

Yuejianli Hongying continued to ask: "Do you know what the core idea of ​​the Enlightenment Movement is?"

Gojo Satoru remained silent: "..."

"Do you know which three powers are the separation of powers? Do you know how the three powers check each other? Do you know that war broke out in both the French Revolution and the British Bourgeois Revolution? You know the non-violence you want to implement. In what way do revolutions generally proceed?"

Yuejianli Hongying was eloquent, throwing out a series of questions, which directly made Gojo Goku stupid.

He knew almost everything related to spells, but this aspect completely involved his knowledge blind spot.

Yuejianli Hongying changed the subject, and easily brought the topic back to the main topic: "Only you are still playing the game of boiling frogs in warm water. By then, the water will evaporate and the frogs will not be cooked. They will be cooked directly." Angrily, he knocked off the lid of the pot, and all of them jumped on your face."

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath to calm down the feeling of being overwhelmed by knowledge.

It is extremely rare for him to ask humbly: "How can I quickly understand the content of this aspect?"

Tsukimi Ri Hongying said sincerely: "High school history textbook."

Wutiaowu: "..."

The illiterate was himself.

……

Recently, a strange phenomenon has appeared in the magic world.

The strongest magician Wujo Satoru didn't know what he was doing. He always carried two books with him, and he would read a few pages when he had time. Moreover, he read very carefully and occasionally took notes.

He even told his colleagues and students Amway these two books, which can be described as hype.

Everyone thought he was reading some literary work, but they looked down——

High school history, high school politics.

Conjurers: "..."

However, none of this has anything to do with Tsukimi Ri Hongying.

There was still one day before the negotiation day with the Supernatural Secret Service Division. Instead of feeling nervous, he calmly began to pack his luggage.

Don't get me wrong, he's not running away, he's just getting out of here and moving back to the place he used to live with his mother.

He said he was going to move out, but he didn't plan to quit the rent, he just moved himself out, and kept most of the rest in the apartment.

The gifts he has received over the years are a bit exaggerated, such as a pair of dolls from Sakule, a pillow from Yaban Takashi, a watch from Nakahara Chuya, a blind box from Ms. Shibazaki, and aromatherapy from Ms. Matsushima. Candles, etc., are fully stocked in his room and living room.

Although there were a lot of gifts, he could immediately answer who gave them at a glance.

The apartment he had carefully furnished at the beginning, now looking around, one name after another came to mind, as if someone who would never come back had stayed here instead of them in this way, which made him feel unspeakable uncomfortable.

Therefore, he plans to temporarily seal up these memories in this temporary apartment, and move back when he feels better someday.

Yuejian Li Hongying quickly packed her luggage.

Except for the unnecessary things like green plants, there were very few things he wanted to take away. Just put bank cards, computers and other things in it and it was over. He didn't even take away a few clothes.

Just buy a new one, there is no need to make it look like fleeing.

In the end, he didn't even fill a single suitcase.

Tsukimiri Hongying stood in the living room thinking for a while, then ran to the cabinet and refrigerator respectively, took out Oda Sakunosuke's curry-flavored turkey noodles and Dazai Osamu's homemade hard tofu, and stuffed them into the suitcase .

It is better to take the food away. If the shelf life is over or if it becomes moldy and hairy, it can only be thrown away. It is shameful to waste it.

As for other sweets and pastries, he has already wiped them out in the past few days. On the day Gojo Wujo came, he even ate the last few pieces of dorayaki left. In the end, he threw three pillows in a row and ruthlessly drove them out. Home (?).

Speaking of which, he still has a lot of unfinished snacks in his office, and there are still a lot of cat snacks bought for Osamu Dazai, ah no, there are also a lot of canned crab meat left.

I hope Akutagawa Ryunosuke can inherit his property.

In fact, as early as the day Xia Youjie talked about his wish, he had the idea of ​​leaving the port of Mafia.

But at that time, he only had the rudimentary form of the plan, and due to various reasons, he hadn't implemented it.

However, he offered to teach Akutagawa Ryunosuke to prepare for this day in advance, to ensure that someone can take his place after leaving.

He'd had the idea at Kuroda Taro's funeral, but he wasn't sure if Ryunosuke Akutagawa was the right choice.

After all, this guy's usually aggressive performance made him feel a little suspenseful, so he took the initiative to talk abnormally after the funeral, asking the other party why he appeared at the funeral.

Unexpectedly, I got a good answer.

— that's him.

Once it was confirmed, Tsukimi Rihongying immediately acted, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke lived up to expectations, and he was indeed a talented person with supernatural powers.

To be honest, this radical Chef Dazai is quite cute after getting along for a long time, but he is too brainy, so he said so much in front of Mori Ogai that day, because he didn't want his promising successor to die like this.

According to Osamu Dazai, Akutagawa Ryunosuke was almost killed that day, and it was Oda Sakuyuki who rescued him.

He's not dead, which is great.

That's why Hong Ying in Tsukimi said that to Gojo Satoru. It is a very painful thing for the students who devoted themselves to emotional training, the subordinates who fought side by side, and the friends who gave their sincerity to die in a place that they couldn't see. matter.

They were ready to die, but he wasn't.

Thinking about it this way, it really makes sense to save people.

The only thing that made Tsukimi Rihongei a little regretful was that he couldn't lead Akutagawa Ryunosuke the whole way, and Dazai Osamu was about to defect.

He can only believe that Ryunosuke Akutagawa has no problem, just like Sakunosaku Oda believes in him, and I hope he won't believe in the wrong person like his friend.

Because he has problems.

Yuejianli Hongying put on her messenger bag and dragged the suitcase to the entrance.

He turned his head and looked into the house. All the furniture, decorations, green plants, pillows and other things were there. At first glance, nothing was missing, and there was no sign that he had moved out.

Just like he left port Mafia, nothing changed.

Yuejianli Hongying stopped stopping, turned off the lights, turned around and left calmly.

Just as he left port Mafia, without a moment's hesitation.

Waving a taxi on the side of the road, Yue Jianli Hong Ying put the suitcase in the trunk, and after getting in the car, he reported to the driver the address that he hadn't mentioned for a long time but was still familiar.

The former residence is in Shibuya, Tokyo, about half an hour's drive from Yokohama.

On the way, he had nothing to do and planned to buy some clothes and shoes online. He only brought two sets of clothes and only one pair of shoes for his feet. He was too lazy to go shopping in the mall, so he checked what was missing and bought them together.

This is the waywardness of the rich, just spend money to buy it.

However, when Yuejian Li Hongying finished the selection and was about to pay, he found a suffocating thing.

His salary card was frozen.

Yuejian Li Hongying: "..."

Mori Ogai, you are a real cow.

Looking at the reminder box on the phone, Hongying Yuejian was shocked.

He immediately thought of Osamu Dazai who hadn't defected yet, and immediately sent a text message to remind him to transfer all the money in the salary card before running away. Even if he didn't want to use this black income, he could donate it, but it must not be cheap Mori Ogai.

I'm sorry, but he is just a naive ghost with a small chicken belly.

After reminding Osamu Dazai with her bloody example, Tsukimi Ri Hongying began to think about when to ask for salary.

Although it is true that he has defected, but the salary that should be given to him cannot be less than a penny. Could it be possible to ask him to provide free labor?

It is wrong to go whoring for nothing, and there is only a dead end for whoring for nothing.

In addition to personal grievances and compliance with labor laws, there is another very painful reason why he must ask for wages——

He has no money.

The painting style is reversed in two levels.

He's very rich, yes, and he spends a lot of money, but it's all because of the high wages of working in the port of Mafia.

In contrast, during the years when he worked in the Supernatural Secret Service Division, the salary of the interns was like a beggar. He could live, but he had already spent all of it.

The reason why he was so heroic in packing up the magic tools of the Sue Naga family and sent them to Mori Ogai was because he knew that he would not be short of money when he came to the port of Mafia.

On the other hand, he dislikes everything related to the Sue Yong family, including the surname that he changed.

All in all, all his income in the past few years has only come from the port of Mafia. Now that his salary card has been frozen, he has transformed into a pauper.

He is too lazy to use his brain to make quick money, so the money must be returned, and he can't be so despondent as to go to Wutiao's house to beg for food!

It doesn't seem to be possible?

As long as he is thick-skinned, he can now move into Wujo's house with a suitcase.

But Yuejian Li Hongying quickly dismissed this idea, this is a last resort, and the money earned by herself is the safest to use.

He arranged the time and decided to visit the door in person next Tuesday to ask for salary.