After the failure of the strongest unrequited love, I decided to cut the love and testify

Because he had expected that Rin Kamito would be hungry when he woke up, Gojo Satoru borrowed the key from Fu Heihui in advance in the afternoon, and went out without waking up the siblings, and went straight to the izakaya.

It was past eleven o'clock in the night, and there were no restaurants nearby that were still open. Only this small izakaya was quietly located on the corner of the street, still brightly lit.

A gust of summer night wind blew by, the wind chimes rang softly, and the lanterns hanging from the eaves swayed slightly.

Gojo Satoru looked at the "Business" sign on the door frame, opened the curtain, walked into the empty hut with Rin Kanto, looked around, and raised the volume: "Is anyone there?"

"Well... yes, yes, welcome!"

A brown head with a mess of hair protruded from behind the counter, revealing an uncle's face with a beard.He yawned greatly, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and beckoned to the two of them weakly, "Good evening, both of you. What would you like to have?"

"Is there a menu?" Shendu Rin looked at the other party, seeing that he was about to faint, and asked hesitantly.

"Yes," the boss drooped his eyelids, pointing to the counter lazily, "here, come and take a look."

Probably because the place is really remote, and there is usually no business at night, the boss showed no energy, drowsy, and yawned several times in a row.

There are not too many options on the menu, and they are basically common traditional Japanese dishes.Rin Kanto took a quick glance, then simply pointed to the sukiyaki pot at position C of the menu, and turned his head to ask Gojo Satoru: "Order a double serving, should it be enough for us?"

Gojo Satoru had no objection.He was invited by Fukurotsu Miki to have dinner, and now he was not that hungry, so he nodded in agreement.

They ordered very quickly, and the boss behind the counter seemed to be more energetic. He rested his chin on one hand, looked at the two young boys carefully, and asked with a smile: "Then what else do you want to drink? I am here. Oh, the izakaya."

As the boss said, he turned over the menu, which was full of various drinks.In addition to traditional Japanese sake, there are also special wines such as beer shochu and even plum wine, which are much more abundant than the previous page.

The colorful wine bottle patterns dazzled people. Rin Kanto looked at it with interest for a while, and his eyes stayed on the fruit wine on the right. After hesitating for a moment, he asked the boss curiously: "Is this also wine? Why is it put in a teacup?" ?”

His finger was pointing at a certain picture on the first row of the menu. There was a brownish-red, black tea-like liquid in a crystal-clear teacup, and a circle of blueberries and wine beside the glass saucer. Bottles or goblets are out of place and stand out.

The boss was startled, touched his chin, looked at him with meaningful eyes, and replied slowly: "It's wine. The name is 'BlueberryTea'."

"Blueberry tea?" Kanto Rin blinked, he didn't know much about wine and had never heard of this name.

However, Gojo Wujo next to him raised his eyebrows when he heard the name, his expression also became intriguing, and he said with a smile: "You still sell this kind of wine in your store?"

The boss shrugged his shoulders and dragged his voice: "I used to open a bar with someone... Although they broke up later, they still like bartending, so they just kept the wine list at that time."

Gojo Satoru accepted this explanation and nodded clearly.His eyes hidden under the sunglasses narrowed, he bent his elbow and bumped into Kanto Rin, and leisurely suggested: "If you are interested, why don't you order a drink? Didn't you say that you are quite good at drinking?"

"Eh? I just had a drink with Sister Nitzi once."

Knowing that he was referring to his answer in the bedroom just now, Kanto Rin couldn't laugh or cry, "I didn't drink too much... Anyway, at the end of the day, I was the same as Huiyuan and Qihai. I fell asleep when I was so drunk .”

"Hey, don't be modest, Nitzi is a big drinker." Gojo Goku twitched his lips and smiled maliciously, "If you can be her drinking buddy, you must be the type who can drink a lot, right?"

Shendu Rin let out an "uh" and pursed her lips, but she didn't deny it.

Maybe it's because of his nature, his alcohol capacity is indeed not bad, even if he is not as good as the family, but it is still much better than the average person.

And this wine looks like tea, so it shouldn't have a high alcohol content, right?

So, with such conjectures in mind, Kanto Rin didn't make a sound, and simply acquiesced in Wujo Satoru's behavior of ordering wine for him.

"Boss, I want a cup of blueberry tea and a cup of melon soda."

Gojo Satoru pointed to the menu and said with a smile, "Please add double the sugar to the melon soda, thank you."

"...Let people drink, but you only drink juice?"

After the boss listened to his order, he hesitated for a long time before he curled his lips and rolled his eyes at Wu Tiaowu, "Tsk tsk, the quality is really poor."

Shendu Rin was taken aback when he heard the words, and frowned slightly.He had heard from Jia Ruozi before, and he knew Wujo Wudi's habit of not drinking alcohol - it is said that one is because he doesn't like alcohol, and the other is because he needs to avoid affecting the operation of the "no lower limit" spell - so he immediately wanted to follow The boss explained, but before he could speak, he was stopped by the person beside him raising his hand.

"Anyway, my friend won't mind, he spoils me," Gojo Satoru smiled brightly, and put his hand on Rin Kawatari's shoulder, "Isn't it, little Rin?"

"Ah, yes." Shen Dulin pursed his lips, glanced at him, and nodded helplessly, "Since senior doesn't like wine, it doesn't matter if you don't drink it."

After all, senior should not have drunk much, and I am afraid that even I don't know how much I drink, so it would be bad if I got drunk?

"..." The boss looked speechless, looked at Rin Kamitari, then at Gojo Satoru, who was inexplicably happy, muttered in a low voice, "Anyway, there will be one who is sober at the end", then waved his hand, signaling for the two to go on their own. just sit down.

"I'm the only one working in the store now, so I'll go to the back kitchen to prepare right away. Please wait for a while, both of you."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Rin Kanto with a dazed look on his face, and turned to Gojo Satoru: "What did the boss just say? Who does he want to be 'awake'?"

"I didn't hear clearly either." Gojo Satoru looked innocent, he didn't seem to take the boss's self-talk to heart, he just pushed Rin Kanto to the seat next to him, "Whatever, it shouldn't be Important—by the way, can I pay by credit card here? I don’t seem to have any change..."

Good guy, this is really the young master.

As expected, Shendu Rin was immediately distracted. While sitting on the seat, he reached into his pocket and looked through it, and said with a sigh of relief: "I brought cash. This kind of small izakaya should not be able to swipe the card. I will pay the bill later. Just fine."

Gojo Satoru was not polite either, he glanced at Kamitarin's money pocket, and nodded briskly.

"Then," he moved the cutlery on the table to the side, folded his hands, with a rare serious attitude, and said solemnly, "let's talk about this mission."

Shendu Rin raised his eyebrows and sat up straight, looking not surprised that the other party brought up this topic.

"Senior must have obtained a lot of information from Ms. Kawakami." The black-haired boy smiled slightly, with a gentle and clear voice, "I would like to hear more about it."

The note from the assistant supervisor reminding the "sewing thread", the special-grade curse that was not taken in by the magic circle in time, the super-grade curse that appeared in the old street inexplicably...

These clues are connected in series by an invisible silk thread, winding and hidden into the darkness; and the end of the thread is held in the hands of many figures in suits and leather shoes with blurred faces. Behind them is as dark and gloomy as an abyss, quietly weaving A huge and tangled web.

High level in the magic world.

There are their shadows everywhere.

Shendu Rin let out a snort in his heart, but there was nothing unusual on his face, he really looked like an ignorant and ignorant magician.

Gojo Gojo hooked his fingertips and easily saw through his disguise, but he didn't reveal the other party's true thoughts. On the contrary, he felt that such a Kanto Rin was kind of cute.

——Under that well-behaved and gentle skin hides a rebellious and tenacious soul.

To a certain extent, they are actually very similar, both of them are determined to change this decadent magic world whose roots are about to rot.

"...It's exactly as you said, Rin. When I was at the Saitama Prefectural Police Station, I learned part of the information about this mission from the assistant supervisor—although it is not comprehensive, but if you sort it out carefully, you can more or less speculate Come up with a general truth."

"First of all, it must be admitted that the murder of cursed spirits in Saitama County had nothing to do with the higher-ups. This should make that special cursed object—that is, the "Finger of Two-faced Nuo"," Gojo Satoru spread his hands, "Come and take all the blame. "

"Double-faced Su Nuo?" Shendu Rin was stunned, and a trace of anxiety flashed across his face. He had obviously heard the name of the "King of the Curse" thousands of years ago. "How did his fingers... come to the shrine? Was it taken home by an ordinary person?"

"The history of the heyday of spells is almost impossible to verify, and the cause of death of the two-faced Su Nuo is also considered to be a big mystery thousands of years ago. No one knows who killed him or why he died; but the only undoubted Yes, after death, the two-faced Nuo turned into a special-grade cursed object, and the more than 20 fingers that contained powerful curse power were also cut off, sealed, and scattered in every corner of Japan."

Wujo Wu took care of Shendu Rin's background, helped him briefly popularize the history of the two-faced Nuo, and finally concluded: "As the so-called prosperity and decline, after that era, the magic world gradually declined, and the number of magicians was in short supply. The situation has gradually become serious, and the guarding of the sealed objects has become incapable...so in the later stage, there is no extra manpower to be dispatched, so the task of finding the two-faced Nuo fingers can only be temporarily put on hold, and so far not all of them have been collected. "

"So, it's not so unusual for this kind of curse murder case caused by Su Nuo's fingers?"

Shendu Rin sighed, and couldn't help feeling: "It's really a troublesome curse! It's like a lot of timed bombs. No one knows when and where they will suddenly explode..."

Just one-twentieth of a finger can already cause such a big turmoil. No wonder the world of conjuration is so afraid of this legendary king of curses.

Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes and remained silent, a sarcasm quickly flashed across his eyes.

It is precisely because of this deep-rooted fear of curse spirits that in the future, the knotweed Yuren who swallowed Su Nuo's fingers will become a thorn in the side of the high-level executives, and he always wants to get rid of it soon.

The weak will always wait for an opportunity to draw a knife on the weaker.What a disgusting world.

The summer night wind is always cool, blowing in from the window behind the two of them, blowing away the slightly dull atmosphere.

Gojo Satoru flicked his fingertips, and quickly regained his senses from his emotions. He looked at Rin Kawatari who had been thinking longer than him, paused for a moment, and chose to continue the topic.

"Although it is true that the murder case was an accident, the super-grade spell was not immediately kept by the magic world, but instead allowed to flow into the police station. This is a situation that has been laid long ago."

"Because the rotten oranges are well aware: the super curse spirit who only killed humans in the victim's home but failed to break the seal and swallowed his fingers will definitely not give up..."

Gojo Satoru curled his lips and spoke lazily, but his eyes were cold, like a blue sky frozen in ice.

"It will track the spell power breath of the super-level spell, and then go to the police station, where it will meet you and me who are going to support the assistant supervisor, and then—"

"Become a pawn in the game, target the conjurers present, and eliminate us for the high-level soldiers without bloodshed."