Priest of Chaos Goodness

"What happened just now was really a suicide?" Gojo Wu couldn't help asking Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie's gaze was still on Xia You who was in front of him. Hearing Wutiao Wu's voice, he paused, "I'm afraid not."

"Okay, let's go back?" Gojo Satoru yawned, "It has nothing to do with us anyway, the police also said it was suicide, the problem has been solved, we don't need to testify, let's go back to school school."

"Ah..." He hesitated, pinching his phone.

Just now, Xia You had already given him his number, logically speaking, he should have no reason to follow.

But, they should have gone back to school too.

Gojo Satoru resisted Xia You for no reason, but because of him, he followed Xia You all the time.

Xia Youjie let out a long breath.

If it is really me a few years later, if I really encounter any problems, the current me may not be able to help much in the past.

He was a little disappointed, but he still smiled at Gojo Gogo, "Okay, then let's go back first."

Gojo Satoru had been waiting for his words for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "That's right, you paid so much attention to what that person did before, if it weren't for us all being magicians, I would I think you've got some strange spell, let's go back to school!"

As he said that, he turned on his cell phone without hesitation and made a call, "Hey——Mr. Ye Moth, we are going back. Is there an auxiliary supervisor nearby to take us for a ride——hey, we didn't mean not to go back to school Yes, this is not an accident! Woohoo!"

Hearing Wutiao Wu's voice, Xia Youjie couldn't help but glance in the direction Xia You left.

He didn't really want to leave.

After all, on the surface, they no longer need to testify in this matter. After all, the police have closed the case with suicide.

But in fact, if it is really that simple, he released the curse spirit halfway, but did nothing, which is enough to prove what he found.

The appearance of the curse spirit is not to make the curse spirit do something, but to use the existence of the curse spirit itself as a test.

He probably saw something, even, that person may not have committed suicide.

So, even if it ends temporarily, the problem is not solved at all, only the danger of surfacing and diving underwater again.

Sometimes, unknown dangers are more dangerous than those that can be seen at a glance. After all, even a conjurer cannot be vigilant about everything around him 24 hours a day.

He has noticed the danger, but, is it really all right if the enemy is in the dark?

But this doesn't seem to be what he should care about. After all, Xia You didn't ask for help, so why should he be so affectionate.

Xia Youjie thought for a moment, then watched Gojo Wu turn around.

"Let's go, let's go, the assistant supervisor won't be here for a while, there's an arcade over there, let's go play games!"

Wujo Wujo was in high spirits.

"...Okay." Xia Youjie responded.

In short, he has been worried for so long, let him be happy.Xia Youjie thought.

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the other side.

After looking down at everyone leaving, the cleaner breathed a sigh of relief.

He tidied up his clothes and straightened his cuffs.

The matter is over, he still has four hours before he gets off work, and he can go home after finishing.

And the garbage truck he was pushing at the beginning was also one of the items at the scene, so the police took it away as evidence, and he needed to find another one.

Thinking about it this way, as soon as he went out, he saw Xia You coming out.

"Go back to your room and wait for me... Are you scared of what happened before? Don't be afraid, it's all over."

Little girls with white hair and black hair stood at the door and looked at him.

Nanako pinched Xia You's cuff, "Master Jiaozu, come back early."

Xia You lowered his head and smiled, rubbing the top of her head.

"Don't worry, I'll bring you soba noodles when I come back, okay?"

Even though there were other worries in their hearts, in order to put Xia You at ease, the two little girls nodded and responded with a long voice, "Okay——"

After speaking, the door closed.

Xia You straightened up and turned his head in his direction.

The cleaner was startled, but thinking of his current status, he straightened up again, "Well, do you need me to clean the room for you?"

Xia You smiled, "Ah, are you the cleaner who was interrogated with us before?"

Realizing that Xia You might not even remember his own face, the cleaner paused for a moment, his posture became more calm, "Yes. That, if necessary, I can clean your room."

Xia You smiled, "Okay, I haven't had time to leave the room I opened for those two college students yesterday, so you can clean it up for me first."

With that said, he opened the room next door.

It was empty.

The cleaner watched Xia You walk in first, and his scalp felt a little numb, but if he were to leave directly, it would definitely be more suspicious.

He bit the bullet and followed in.

However, Murphy's Law always comes suddenly when people don't expect it.

as now.

With a soft smile on his face, Xia You sat on the sofa and watched him clean.

He hesitated, "Is there anything else Mr. Xia You can do? Why don't I clean up this room after you don't use it?"

"No need." Xia You smiled, and he sighed, "After all, I'm going to raise two children in the future. I originally wanted to steal a quick tidying up of the room, but it looks like it won't work."

The cleaner couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Are you short of someone to help you clean or are you short of money?Do you want to be so picky?

However, Xia You's next sentence broke his original relaxed mood.

"Since you don't plan to clean it, then, Mr. Cleaner, would you please tell me who instructed you to come and test me?"

Xia You smiled, "After all, you know, it's not surprising that one or two people who can be so cautious and use such low-level methods to test me, but still don't show their faces at all, let one or two people disappear in place in order to clean up the little tail right? Well, if you tell me, I might be able to save your life, okay?"

Mingming's tone was gentle and sincere, and he even used a nickname, but his words still managed to make the cleaner's legs weak for a while.

He paused, with surprise on his face, "Ah, Mr. Xia You, what did you say suddenly? By the way, do you want to clean the sofa?"

Some people don't give up even if you push him in front of the coffin.

Forget it, it's human nature after all, if one would admit defeat so easily and seek death, and then blew up one's identity or something, the human group would not be able to survive until now.

Xia You sighed, "Hey, do you really think I didn't find anything?"

His tone was still gentle and soft, with the tolerance of an old father looking at a child who is not good enough.

It's just that Mr. Cleaner, who was stared at by hundreds of eyes of the Hundred Eyes Curse Spirit who appeared outside the glass before, may not think so.

Surrounded by dangerous aura, how does it feel to be a super-level mantra within 20cm?

Moreover, this curse spirit is even ugly, with eyes of different sizes, shapes, blinking frequencies and viewing angles staring at him, coiling his body into a circle, sealing it up, down, left, and right. All his movements of leaving.

Cold sweat dripped from the forehead, and the fundus of the eyes was slightly red.

He wanted to close his eyes, but he really couldn't imagine what would happen after he closed them.

He took a deep breath, plopped, and dropped to his knees.

"It's from the Panxing Sect, a person from the Panxing Sect, I only know that he is a member of the Panxing Sect, and I don't know anything about the rest!"

"so……"

Xia You lowered his eyes and withdrew the curse spirit.

He smiled and shook the mobile phone in his hand, "I keep my word, since you have done what you should do, I should also do what I admit."

In front of the cleaner, he turned on the recording mode of his phone.

The lips opened and closed silently, but the content was clear, "Make it decent." '

The cleaners can only accept their fate.

After all, those who work in this line of work should be prepared to be dealt with.

It's just sent to prison.

He told in detail how he used various methods to pretend that Xia You had killed people, but after discovering Xia You's conversation with the police, he had to deliberately make some traces and change it to look like a suicide.

The process was clear and clear, and even the reasons were made up.

"Reason, what, I fell in love with Mr. Xia You at first sight, but he rejected me, so I can't be reconciled!"

Xia You: ...

But in any case, the matter has passed.

Xia You looked at the trembling man after he finished speaking, and smiled, "Didn't you say that you fell in love with me at first sight? Do something that meets this reason."

The cleaner went out with a sad face.

When he left, he still didn't forget to push the garbage truck he used for camouflage.

And Xia You rested his arms on the armrest of the sofa, crossed his hands, and put them on his chin, as if thinking about something.

"Well, when I realized you were doing something, I thought you were going to do something, so I rushed back here. It seems that my trip was in vain."

A low alcohol voice sounded.

A black figure condensed and formed behind Xia You.

"Huh? Did you finish today's work so quickly?" Xia You turned around and smiled peacefully.

Aizen shook the bottle in his hand, "The little guy I'm looking for has been obtained, and I'm about to go back to experiment. It seems that after I left, what happened to you here?"

Xia You smiled, "Yes, I was tempted."

"Oh? Then what are you going to do?" Aizen asked with a smile in his voice.

"Well... Anyway, things have happened, just think about how to make things develop in a way that I need and bring me benefits."

The corner of his lips twitched, revealing a genuinely happy smile.

"It seems that my ambition is not obvious enough, so I will do it for them."

Aizen folded his palms together and patted lightly, "Looking forward to your performance."

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The author has something to say:

I changed it to update at 6 o'clock. After the update at 9 o'clock in the evening, fewer people saw me, crying