My knife always wants to kill the master

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"What's wrong?" Noticing that the palm of the little ghost's hand was a little wet, Asano Juli looked at the hands that the two held, and then the little ghost broke free.

"It's okay." Mustache shook his head, took back the hand he was holding just now, and then touched his own knife as if to divert his attention.

He asked Asano Juri with his eyes if it was true that he didn't have to worry about the big men in suits who surrounded him in front of him, and he shook his head with a smile on the other side.

On the other side, Zhong Yuanzhong also lived up to his expectations, and soon solved all the big men in suits in front of him.

It wasn't until he stopped what he was doing that he noticed the two of Asano Juri, his blue eyes flashed past the little ghost behind him, and he left without even saying hello.

Completely regard the two of them as air.

But Juri Asano knew that this was the thoughtful approach of the quasi-manager of the port Mafia, and the more Nakahara Nakahara regarded the two of them as air, the less they would be involved in Mafia's love and hatred. The chance of encountering danger will be smaller.

Otherwise, as long as he continues to live next door to Zhongye in the Central Plains, the opponents who have a grudge against Zhongye in the Central Plains will definitely not hesitate to attack him or the little ghost.

Although he doesn't think that the minions who can't do any harm to the Central Plains can do any harm to him, but the ants keep coming to the door will be disgusting.

Asano Juri knew this very well, so after Nakahara Nakaya left, he lowered his head and smiled at Higakiri, "Let's go, we have an appointment with the real estate agent so we can't be late."

As he said this, he cut his mustache and got on the FD that he drove all the way from Tokyo to Yokohama, and then took the time to call the real estate agent to apologize, but he still couldn't get through the phone.

"What happened?" Seeing that the smile on Asano Juri's face gradually faded, Hidekiri, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was holding the seat belt with his hands, and turned most of his body to the driver's seat.

"I don't know, but it feels like something is wrong." Asano Shuri shook his head, fastened his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator and started the car. "Go to the agreed place first to see the situation."

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"What happened?" Asano Juri and Higakiri found that professionals had begun to evacuate the people gathered nearby before they got close to the building at the agreed location, and then noticed the bustle of the building that was supposed to be crowded with people. The commercial building is empty at the moment.

He and Higiri exchanged a glance, went to the trunk of the car and took out a scepter4 saber.

He always carried his documents with him, and he usually had a sword in his car.

Although it may not be as practical as the sword he has been wearing all this time, it is still an extremely lethal weapon, and it is most comforting to hold it in his hand at this moment.

Thinking so, he walked up to the person in charge of evacuating the crowd and showed his identity.

"What's the situation in that building now? Are there any ordinary citizens who haven't evacuated?" He raised his voice and asked, his tone of voice was not high, but the gentle expression and the condensed breath on his body made people feel a little uncomfortable. Especially the staff with high spiritual sense in front of them.

"Mr. Asano." At this time, there was another exclamation from a nearby place. He turned his head to look at the voice, and found that the man who called his name looked very strange, and he didn't seem to have seen him before.

"Sorry, I heard about Mr. Asano from Mr. Gojo." The man trotting over looked very young, like a fresh graduate, with a bit of immature student spirit.

"Five..."

Hearing the other party mention Gojo's surname, Asano Juli hesitated for a few seconds and immediately knew that the man said Gojo must be Gojo Satoru.

If this is the case, it is obvious that this building has been sealed by the conjurers.

To resolve troubles internally as quickly as possible and to calm the mind.

It is also for the conjurers who enter the spirit removal to be able to shoot without any scruples.

"Did Wujo go in?" Since it was a friendly army, Asano Juri was not so defensive. He walked to the black-haired man and observed the entire covered commercial building from his perspective.

"No, I haven't been able to contact Mr. Gojo since just now." The black-haired man took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"How many of your conjurers have gone in?" Asano Shuli was not too disappointed when he heard that Gojo Satoru was not there. According to Gojo Satoru's character, this level of small miscellaneous fish was simply not exciting for him, and When he went to Wutiaoming before, he also mentioned that he was on vacation at the moment, so it's not surprising that he didn't want to pay attention to the young man in front of him.

Thinking of this, Asano Juli asked a few more questions, and finally came to a conclusion:

Without Wujo Wutiao, these people might not be able to handle it.

"What level are the conjurers you are going in now?" He raised his chin at the quiet commercial building, thinking of Gojo Satoru's purpose in coming to this city, and began to suspect that the sudden appearance of a curse spirit here was because of Gojo The person mentioned by the two brothers.

That... a man named Xia Youjie.

"Two first-level magicians, one second-level magician and one third-level magician, and two of them are ungraduated students." The black-haired young man who was very student-like pushed his eyes and told him that his expression became serious. man.

Then he heard the man in front of him whispering to himself: "Tsk...it's a bit difficult..."

"What?" He couldn't help getting closer to the other party, wanting to get closer to hear what the other party was saying, but he felt a bone-chilling chill a second before he leaned over. His hair stood on end, his whole body was stiff, and he stopped immediately Moved.

It wasn't until he was no longer close to the other party that the sudden chill gradually faded away.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stepped back and left a certain safe distance in the Asano tree, and then quietly looked at the place where the chill came out just now.

Then I noticed that there was a small boy beside Asano Juri...

That young man has a more delicate and beautiful appearance than human beings. His pair of red eyes are exactly the same as that of Asano Juri next to him. There is a tear mole in the corner of his eye, which adds a bit of charm to this beautiful young man, which makes people unable to bear it. I can't help but imagine what the other party will look like when he grows up...

The ghost horn on the forehead showed that the other party's identity was not an ordinary person, but a... ghost?

Thinking of this, the young man pushed his glasses, and his face rarely showed a dull look.

Is this boy a ghost?

Are you kidding me? Even if his work center is in the world of conjuration, it is not like he did not know his peers when he first entered this industry. How can a ghost be so cute? !

If it is replaced by a monster who is good at confusing people's hearts...

Although he didn't reveal his inner thoughts, he himself originally wanted to go to the Yinyang Liao next door to try it out. After all, shikigami are much more in line with human aesthetics than curse spirits...

It's a pity that the recruitment standards there are very strict. On the one hand, the requirements for job seekers' spiritual power are very high, and on the other hand, job seekers also need to have a certain family heritage. From this aspect, Yin Yang Liao is far more exclusive than the world of magic arts. .But even so...

He still wants to see beautiful monsters and fairies to wash his eyes QAQ...

"How many ordinary citizens are there?"

"It's hard to say. After all, it is in a large shopping mall. Even though today is a weekday and not as lively as a weekend, there are quite a few people who choose to come here for afternoon tea at this time."

"At present, our requirements for conjurers entering the shopping mall are to first confirm the safety of the general public present, and then to find the source of the accident and evaluate the level of the magic spirit. A turbulent spell."

"What level is the evaluation?" Asano Juli asked again, and when he saw that the other party didn't seem to hear clearly, he asked again with a heavier tone.

"Level [-], it can cause this level of turmoil in a shopping mall with a lot of people. The current assessment is Level [-]. Whether it is a super magic spirit or not needs to be reported by the magician inside."

"Level one..."

Asano Juri sighed, took out his phone and looked at the news that he had contacted Wutiao's real estate agent just now, but he still didn't get a response from the other party.

"I'll go in and have a look."

As he said, he took the initiative to approach the commercial building with his mustache.

"Eh, what?"

"Wait, Mr. Asano, you are not a conjurer, please don't act on your own—"

Ignoring the dissuasion of the eye-eyed brother behind him, Asano Juri sighed softly.

"In short... let's go and have a look..."

After all, the real estate agent came here at his invitation. If he didn't go to see if he was still alive, he would feel a little sorry...

If it wasn't for his invitation, the other party might not have encountered this disaster...

"Let's go." He said softly, touching the head of the little ghost beside him.

"Go and see if our go-between is still there."

"...Hmm." Sensing the crisis, he focused most of his attention on the commercial building in front of him. The little ghost didn't notice Juri Asano's movements, and instead nodded along with the strength of the other party.

Seeing the delicate-looking little ghost nodding along with his strength, and subconsciously raising his head to rub his hand, Asano Juri couldn't help but glance at him.

It's really cute... his little ghost.

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After entering the shopping mall, Asano Juri and the little ghost were not as relaxed as they were outside. Feeling that the entire mall was filled with evil thoughts, and the air was full of turbidity, Asano Juri couldn't help frowning.

He didn't have much contact with the magic spirit, but occasionally saw his partner make some unexpected actions in the eyes of ordinary people once or twice.

If there is no accident, the eyes of ordinary people cannot see the curse spirit unless they have spiritual power.

"Evil thoughts." The little ghost frowned, and had already drawn out his saber.

He looked around and saw that the originally clean and bright walls in the shopping mall were covered with dirty mucus from unknown sources. It was also a sign invisible to ordinary people, but in their eyes, these dirty things were the traces left by the movement of the curse spirit.

The wall is dominated by huge filthy mucus, and there are several large and small filthy groups around.

"It looks like there will be a lot of trouble. I hope my real estate agent is still alive..." Asano Shuri shook his head. Seeing this scene, he no longer had much hope for the real estate agent's survival.

He pulled out the saber from his waist, and the clear blade shone faintly in the filth.