My knife always wants to kill the master

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After being clearly warned, Gojo Satoru decided not to take the initiative to find a little mangy dog ​​who suddenly entangled his clan brother even if it was not Gojo Naruto but Asano Juri who acted as the warning.

Even if he already has a picture of the other party in his hand.

"Speaking of which, why did that little mangy dog ​​entangle Naruto?" Gojo Satoru shrugged his shoulders and expressed that he gave up on following Dazai Osamu, and then naturally followed Asano Juli's footsteps with a cake in his hand.

"I don't know... Speaking of which, why do you follow me?" Juri Asano also expressed that he didn't understand Gojo Satoru's question, and he also didn't have a good impression of Osamu Dazai.

She looks very delicate and cute... At present, just a face that has not yet opened is delicate and fragile enough to be attractive, but her personality is really overwhelming.

Who would like a self-shark madman full of mud?

Anyway, Asano Juri expressed his gratitude and gratitude.

"Didn't you go back to take over the shift? I just followed you to visit your new office." Gojo Satoru stretched out his arms and embraced Asano Shuli with a smile. He looked like a good brother, and Asano Shuri couldn't help but look at him. Face black lines.

"Irrelevant people are not allowed to enter, we are civil servants anyway." He took two steps forward to avoid Gojo Satoru's hooking his shoulders.

He is not used to this kind of physical contact.

"Don't be so unfeeling, anyway, only two people use your big office, I'll just have a cup of tea in the lounge." Gojo Satoru, who was also discouraged by Asano Juri's rejection, continued his efforts.

In the end, I got my wish and caught the new tea leaves in the Asano tree.

"It's actually pretty good here." Wujo Wu looked around while holding the tea set, "Why did you come here suddenly?" Wujo Ming walked over with hot water at this moment, and motioned him to pass the teacup in his hand.

Ask after filling him with a cup of tea.

"Well, a lot of things have happened recently, and a large part of it is because of some old bastards playing tricks behind the scenes, which made me work overtime all the time, so I gave them a little warning." Gojo Satoru stretched out his thumb and index finger and made a small gesture, "Then he was given a holiday by the principal of our family."

Hearing what he said, Juli Asano and Naruto Gojo understood.

This is a forced holiday.

It is also possible that the person who was afraid that this person would be stimulated to go crazy did not care about it and really attacked those old people.

"But it happened to be on vacation, so I came to see you." Gojo Ming said as if remembering something, put down the slightly hot teacup and picked up a bag from his side.

"Condolences."

What he was holding in his hand was the cloud cake from the previous dessert shop.

"Thank you." Wu Tiaoming glanced at him twice, and then took the bag from the other party's hand.

"But you probably didn't just come here to give me some condolences, did you?" Gojo Ming untied the bag and took out a small piece of cake, his taupe eyes shifted from the cake to his brother.

"Well, let's say there is." Hearing Gojo Naruto's words, he stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek. "This city has the imprint of that person's spell."

He was silent for a few seconds before telling Gojo Naruto.

"...is that person?" Hearing Gojo Satoru's words, Gojo Naruto was also silent for a few seconds, and when he spoke again, his expression became obviously stern.

The whole person exudes an uneasy atmosphere.

"Well, if my judgment is correct, it should be, but I don't know why he appeared in this kind of place." Wujo Satoru lowered his head as he said, staring at his hands with black blindfolded eyes, as if he could see from his fingers. See a flower.

"But after thinking about it later, this place is indeed a very suitable place. After all, this city is home to people with supernatural abilities, and ordinary magicians or cursers will not take the initiative to come to this city."

He frowned and waved his hands as he spoke, as if the air was filled with the smell that made him feel uncomfortable.

"Too filthy."

He murmured softly, his movements full of disgust.

"It's okay, anyway, there are people with supernatural powers in this city, even if they encounter any powerful curse spirits, they are enough to protect themselves." Shuri Asano started chatting with the real estate agent Gojo Naruto had found for him while typing on the keyboard. Hearing this dislike, he raised his head and said something.

This city is full of people with supernatural powers, and their desires are greater than other cities. This also leads to the curse spirits born in this city possessing all kinds of strange abilities, and they are not as simple as the curse spirits outside. .

Fortunately, most people with supernatural powers are very powerful, and their vitality is not tenacious compared to ordinary humans. Therefore, even if they encounter a curse spirit, they can calmly deal with it. The news of the curse spirit was reported to the Conjurer Association several times. When the magician came to take a look, the magic spirit had long been wiped out.

In the final analysis, supernatural power is also a kind of power, and it can indeed have an effect on the curse spirit.

The filth that Gojo Satoru dislikes does not mean that there are more curse spirits born out of human desires in this city than in other places. In a sense, it is possible that he dislikes more humans in this city.

After all, people with supernatural powers, like their conjurers, are "monsters" in the eyes of ordinary people in a sense.

"Xia Youjie is in this city, are you sure?" Without giving Shuri Asano a chance to interrupt the conversation between the two brothers, Wujoming looked at his brother and confirmed it again with his own mouth.

"You sensed traces of his spell."

"..." Hearing his brother's earnest and repeated emphasis on the question, Wujo Ming raised his head to look at him, and then scratched his hair a little irritably, "Ah, I noticed it, in this city."

"Very good." Gojo Naruto nodded, his taupe eyes looked straight into the eyes of his clan brother through the dark blindfold. "You won't have any surprises this time, will you?"

"No, that person is my best friend, but that doesn't prevent me from killing him." Gojo Satoru and Gojo Naruto looked at each other for a long time before moving their eyes away.

"I know." Hearing Gojo Satoru say this, Gojo Naruto nodded, but the expression on his face was still stern.

"You just need to know that everything you do is your own decision. You can regret it, but you can't regret it."

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He didn't know what kind of riddle the Gojo brothers were playing, and Asano Juri didn't intend to get involved, he just clicked the button, confirmed the viewing time with the real estate agent of Gojo's house, and then left work quickly.

He was not on duty the next day, so he could have enough time to go and see the house with the little ghost.

"Let's go, Huqie." Early the next morning, he softly called the little ghost to get up and wash up, and then led the little ghost to the place agreed with the real estate agent.

In the end, however, their itinerary did not take shape.

Looking at a group of men in black who surrounded him with traps, Asano's expression changed from questioning to bewildered.

He looked at the little ghosts and gods around him, wondering where did this group of black-clothed men come from.

Why did they surround themselves and Onikiri?

"Tsk."

Then he noticed the orange-haired boy not far away who also suffered the same treatment.

The other party was wearing a black overcoat, with a top hat of the same color on his head, and a choker was added around his neck, which made his neck look more slender than a man.

At this moment, the other party was looking impatiently at the strong men in black with wooden warehouses surrounding him and others, with a troubled expression on his face.

Great, found the culprit.

Seeing the expression on Nakahara Chuya's face, Asano Juli understood everything.

They were just once again innocently involved in the attacks arranged by other organizations against Zhongye in the Central Plains.

He and Mustaki are nothing more than background boards.

"I thought that after such a long time, the little bugs should have been cleaned up." Nakahara didn't fail to notice Asano and Higiri who were caught in the encirclement, but he didn't intend to reveal his acquaintance with the two Relationship.

After all, if they were just innocent passers-by, the other party might despise him, but once it was known that they still knew him, then these two people might be implicated and turned into hostages to threaten him.

Although Nakahara didn't care about Asano Juri and Higakiri who met him by chance, but after all, he still couldn't understand the despicable villains threatening him with other people's lives and forcing himself to commit crimes.

Except for the dead mackerel.

Asano Shuri did not hide the fact that he knew Nakahara Chuya. He looked at the men in black who were holding wooden warehouses aimed at him, and looked at Nakahara Chuya not far away, and then took out the communication from his pocket. In front of a group of big men in black, Qi started to look through his newly obtained wanted warrant.

"No...it's a pity." This regret was directed at Nakahara Nakaya, because since there is no one in this group of people who needs to draw his sword, it is obvious that the task of him and the little ghost today is to watch a show.

Let Zhongyuan Chuya handle these people alone.

Anyway, it is impossible for the top of the "power" of the port mafia to have anything happen because of these little thieves.

Thinking of this, Asano Juli stretched out his hand, and took the initiative to hold the hand of the little ghost who was about to draw his sword.

"?" Higakiri's bright red eyes, which are exactly the same as those of Asano Juri, are still calmly assessing the lethality of the black-clothed men in front of him and how many times he needs to kill them. Suddenly, he was grabbed by a big hand beside him.

Dry and warm, with a few calloused hands covering his own, Hikiri almost jumped up on the spot.

He raised his head abruptly, staring at Asano Juri with those blood red eyes, as if asking him what he wanted to do.

"Hush!" Asano Juri didn't realize that subconsciously holding the little ghost's hand would make him react so much, he just lowered his head slightly, looked at the seemingly expressionless face of the little ghost, and raised his index finger to his lips Before, "The protagonist this time is not us."

"Just watch the show quietly."

As he said this, he noticed that the palm of the little ghost god was a little wet.

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Hikiri: Nervous!

Don't wait for the second update, it will be released around the morning, and the third update should be in the afternoon or evening