I, Zhongli, wander the world

The atmosphere at the scene was strangely silent.

Zhongli took a sip of wine calmly, not paying attention to Wutiao Wu's offensive behavior.

Gojo Satoru of this period didn't even fully approve of Xia Youjie. As a child raised by the Gojo family as a "God Son", he had never lost a single defeat.His behavior at this time was not so much offensive as pure curiosity like a cat.

The very old Zhongli has always been tolerant like an elder towards this childlike purity.

However, Liu Jian, who was first dissed and then ignored over there, couldn't bear it any longer. With a wave of his hand, densely packed transparent bugs condensed and formed, and quickly transformed into a wasp-like insect in just a few seconds. The tiger soldiers rushed out in two ways.

"Stop looking down on people, high school brats!" He roared with a grinning grin, "I'm going to chew you all up!"

"Eat it clean...you have a good appetite."

Xia Youjie, a boy with a ball head, seemed to be sincerely praising, and then changed the tone, "Then I can't lose here."

As the words fell, the mantra power in the boy's body soared. At the same time, a mantra spirit with a mouth bigger than his body appeared out of thin air, and opened his mouth to the mantra power wasps.

"I'll accept your spell power first." Xia Youjie waved his hand with a smile, controlling the spell spirit to swallow all the wasps in one gulp. The bag-like body swelled up as if inflated, and returned to its original shape in an instant.

On the other side, it wasn't Gojo Satoru who made the move.Zhong Li, who was sitting upright, stretched out a finger, and just tapped twice on the table, and invisible fluctuations spread. Those aggressive wasps froze in mid-air for a second as if they were frozen, and then shattered into dross.

The spell of the curse master was broken in an instant, but he had no time to get angry.The curse spirit under Xia Youjie's control opened its mouth again, but this time it aimed at the curse master.

"Don't worry, the inside of 'Taoman' is a space for creatures to live for a period of time, it just gets a little bit hot." The boy made a "a little bit" gesture with two fingers, "But I don't think you will Care, right?"

The last thing the curser saw was the smiling face of the boy.

I shouldn't have taken this job...

His regret was swallowed by the curse spirit along with himself.

Gojo Satoru didn't even bother to watch the process of his companion subduing the wanted criminal, he just looked at Zhongli with bright eyes, and said curiously: "The energy used in that move just now is the same as your body composition? No, it's not right, or There are differences. But it’s all unique, it’s not magic power, and it doesn’t seem to be a supernatural ability. But I’ve seen very few supernatural beings who don’t rule out..."

Unable to stop Sui Sui Nian looks like a 1.9-meter curious baby.

Putting away the curse spirit, Xia Youjie finally couldn't bear the sight of a certain white-haired sabotage and harassing others. He stepped forward and grabbed Wutiao Wu's collar to straighten him, and even patted him twice. The latter didn't have time to fully cover the operation, so it got dust on the corner of the clothes.

"It's too rude, Wu." He educated his peers who were about the same age as an elder with earnestness and earnestness, "Listen to you, you just met strangers who didn't even communicate with each other once? Why? Can you stick to others and talk nonsense?"

"Even if the other party is not human, it's too much."

He spoke words that seemed to be teaching but were actually probing, but the young man looked over like a sharp sword, with undisguised guard and scrutiny inside.

Although he hasn't known each other for long, he still has the most basic trust in Gojo Satoru's six eyes that see through everything, and he also knows that he doesn't bother to make such bad jokes because of the other party's arrogant personality.

So this guy who doesn't know if he is human... is it an enemy or a friend?

Zhong Li took another sip of his wine as if he couldn't feel the piercing sight, and picked up a piece of fried food that looked quite tempting with his chopsticks.

"Although the culinary skills here are not top-notch, there are indeed so many kung fu in it, which is worth a taste." He appraised like a gourmet, "The two of you have pursued this far, and you must have never eaten a meal. If you don't come here Do you want to try?"

Xia Youjie was still on guard for not knowing the situation, but Gojo Satoru, who saw more through the six eyes, was obviously more unscrupulous. He sat directly opposite to occupy the seat that originally belonged to Sasaki, and took new chopsticks from the chopstick cage next to him to eat. up.

"Yeah, it's far worse than my cook, but as a wild restaurant, it's not bad, at least better than the canteen of the college." The white-haired boy commented while eating, and when he looked up to see his companion still standing there, it was natural He raised his hand and greeted: "What's the matter, Jie, why don't you come and taste it? It tastes good."

Xia Youjie: ...

He really didn't expect Wujo Wuneng to be so big-hearted.

In just a few weeks after entering the high school, his impression of the rumored six-eyed possessor in the magic world has changed again and again, from unfathomable before contact to irritating after contact, and now it is close to Facing the Buddhism of children.

The trust has not been accumulated so deeply, but the effort in self-cultivation has multiplied.

"Oh, I'm still wondering why the two of you came in without making a sound. So you're hiding here to steal food?"

Another voice sounded from outside the door, and the only female student in this year's class came in from outside, her listless eyes lit up immediately after seeing the table of exquisite food.

"Yo! Glass." Gojo Satoru waved his hand as if he was treating himself, "Are you hungry too, let's eat together?"

The drunkard, who saw the sake on the table at a glance, didn't refuse, and sat next to Gojo Satoru and picked up his chopsticks, "Then I won't be polite."

Xia Youjie: ...

He somehow had the illusion that he was being excluded.

Wujo Wujo seemed to have finally discovered the entanglement of his classmates. He raised his head and said to Xia Youjie, who had a dark complexion, "Don't worry, Jie. Although the body composition of this unknown gentleman is indeed not human, it is not dark. It's an evil thing. Rather, compared to the messy spell power, the power of this gentleman is much more eye-catching to me."

Zhongzheng is peaceful, majestic but not intrusive, as broad and inclusive as the earth, and also golden.From the perspective of the six eyes, Zhongli whose entire body is made up of this kind of energy is indeed much more attractive than the mantra formed by negative emotions, it can almost be called eye-washing.

That's why his attitude is more curious than defensive.

The more evil an existence is, the more filthy its power is, and vice versa.Although it's not absolute, Gojo Satoru doesn't think there's any possibility of a reversal.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is too much information, just looking at each other for a short while just now overloaded his brain to the point of almost burning.

The other party obviously saw this and invited him to sit down and eat to replenish energy.

Gojo Wu's tone was so firm that Xia Youjie didn't know how to answer for a moment.He struggled on the spot for a moment, and finally compromised and sat next to Zhongli.

"I'm Xia Youjie, a student of the Tokyo High School of Conjuration, and these two are Gojo Satoru and Iauri Glass." Until then, Xia Youjie initiated the self-introduction that should have been done from the beginning, "Sir?"

"Zhongli is just an unknown person." Zhongli replied calmly, without explaining his identity.

It's getting suspicious.

Xia Youjie thought.

Zhong Li didn't seem to know what the young man was thinking, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, and pushed the mustard octopus over with his backhand.

"If you don't have an appetite, you might as well try this," he said.

Gojo Wujo quickly picked one up and put it in his mouth.

Xia Youjie's forehead twitched, "Wujowu!"

How can you just eat food specially given by someone with unknown origin!Is No Lower Limit just for you to test yourself? !

"Umm...huh? Huh?"

Gojo Satoru chewed quickly, and then his eyes widened, "This is... actually designated for Jie to eat. Is there something about Jie that I don't know about?"

The inexplicable Xia Youjie: "What are you talking about?"

Jia Ruozi, who owns the reversal technique, also picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and then his face became weird, "Try it first."

The two companions said so, but Xia Youjie did not feel at ease, but became more prepared.

——They won't join hands to play tricks on me, will they?

With vigilance, he ate a small octopus as he said.

"……Um?"

The expression on Xia Youjie's face froze.

He... tasted it.

Xia Youjie's technique is called [Curse Spirit Manipulation], it is a technique that can absorb the subdued spell spirit and use it freely. The amount of absorption is theoretically unlimited, and it is an extremely powerful technique in the later stages of growth.

The only fly in the ointment is that if you want to absorb the curse spirit, you must swallow the curse spirit ball that the curse spirit turns into, and the curse spirit ball...is quite unpalatable.

He lost his sense of taste as a result, and whatever he ate was like eating vomit wipes.

But now, after eating the little octopus, which contains unknown energy, it turns into a warm current that pervades the entire mouth. The spiciness of mustard and the freshness and sweetness of the little octopus perfectly blend together, making the bottom of the tongue that has been numb for a long time produce fluid.

He involuntarily ate another one.

Gojo Satoru jumped up, "Sure enough, you have something to hide from us!"

Jia Ruozi put the unlit cigarette in his mouth, "Speak, let's listen."

Under the "torture to extract a confession" from his companions, Xia Youjie reluctantly explained the whole story.

"I'm really fine, it's just that I can't taste it... Yes, I promise that there is only one side effect, and I won't hide it from you in the future." He explained with a headache, "Although I am very grateful, this I haven't told anyone about it, how did Mr. Zhongli know?"

Transferring firepower can be said to be very skillful.

"Oh, speaking of this," Gojo Satoru was really attracted by the topic he was more interested in, "I have never seen the way of covering energy on food just now, and I am more and more curious about the truth of Mr. Zhongli identity."

He followed Xia Youjie and called out "Mr. Zhongli" naturally.

"Since you are curious, why not make a guess."

The matter of the Takase Club is almost settled, and Zhongli is also happy to play with dk, "Searching for the truth is also a kind of fun. If the answer is directly revealed by others, it will be very inexperienced."

Xia Youjie was about to say something, but suddenly a mobile phone rang in the room.Gojo Satoru's original eager expression immediately collapsed, and he took out a newest mobile phone from his pocket and threw it in the middle of the table.

The three high school students stared bitterly at the ringing mobile phone, and finally the family nitrate reluctantly answered the phone.

"Teacher Night Moth..."

"I told you that you must let go of the mission in Yokohama! You must let it go! My phone here is about to be blown up by the authorities! Where are the two little bastards?!"

As soon as the phone was connected, a snarl came out of the microphone, and even the latest mobile phone couldn't pick up the sound.Jia Ruozi covered the receiver, leaving only one end of the receiver, and said weakly: "Teacher Ye Moth, listen to me, the situation is urgent..."

"What situation can be so urgent that you don't even have time to put an account?!"

Noctua Zhengdao, who is familiar with the temperament of a few little bastards, didn't want to listen to the sophistry after the fact, he took a breath, and said seriously: "Forget it, although I don't know why the local mafia didn't take any action when there was such a big commotion, but you guys give me some advice immediately." Get out of there! Don't get involved in local grievances!"

Ah, although you said so, Teacher Ye Moth, it seems that we are at the scene of local grievances...

Yarui Nishiko looked at Sasaki who was unconscious on the ground and was still covered by messy debris, and decided not to talk about it for the sake of the teacher's blood pressure.

Ye Mo Zhengdao continued: "Listen, get out of there now, and then immediately go to Yokohama Saibo Street, the 'window' issued an emergency announcement, and there is a reaction that seems to be a super-level curse spirit!"

Unlike the chaos of demons dancing in the future, Japanese special-level curse spirits are still very rare now, and the levels of Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie are only quasi-special-level. Even with the rare nanny Jia Ruzizi, it is quite troublesome to deal with super-level magic spirits. one thing.

Jia Ruozi's expression, which he didn't care about at first, immediately turned serious.

"I see," she said.

After hanging up the phone, Jia Ruozi clapped his hands, "Did you hear that? Boys, we have work to do."

Xia Youjie also stood up solemnly, but Gojo Wu rolled his blue eyes and moved closer to Zhongli.

"Mr. Zhongli, do you want to come together?" He said mysteriously, "You can see the magic spirit, right? It's rare to see super-level magic spirits in this era."

"Wu." Xia Youjie frowned and called Gojo Wu's name.

Although the man named Zhongli gave him a taste, in his opinion, he was still a person full of mysteries, unknown origins and unknown purposes, and he didn't even belong to the magic world.He didn't think it was a good decision to let such a person participate in the commission of the magic world.

What's more, his creed does not allow him to involve unrelated people for no reason.

Zhongli was very calm. He looked at Gojo Satoru from a close distance, and as expected, he saw some undisguised cunning in those beautiful eyes.

Careful, but not annoying.

Zhongli thought tolerantly.

"It's hard to refuse the invitation so far." He said, "However, before that, I need to make a phone call with someone."

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the top number in his contacts.

Nakahara Chuya was wandering around Leibo Street.

After the graduation ceremony was over, he sulked at home for a few days, angrily went to Ranpo Edogawa, who was building a detective agency, and successfully became a member of a glorious detective agency.

Age is not a problem. Ranpo Edogawa was only 13 years old when he became famous in Yokohama.

In the early days of the establishment of the detective agency, there were a lot of lists, most of which required Ranpo Edogawa to solve in person, but there were also some cases that did not require too much investigation or were dangerous, and such cases would be handed over to the young and powerful The mighty Central Plains Chuya.

The case in Saibo Street is the same this time.

Edogawa Ranpo's explanation to him before departure is still in his ears: "The essence of this entrustment is the situation in the magic world. Mr. Orange just needs to do some preliminary investigations to delay the time, and then wait for the professionals to solve it. !"

"For the rest of the time, just go and do something of your own."

My business...

Zhongya Nakahara stood on the edge of the huge pit, overlooking the most chaotic place in Yokohama.

Leibo Street, Huangba spit, darkness, seal, destruction.

Fragmented memories flashed in his mind one by one, and Zhongyuan Zhong also thought about asking his husband about his life experience, but in the end it was nothing.

His intuition told him that as long as he asked his husband, he would definitely tell the truth, but this kind of trouble that belonged to him always felt that it was not good to involve him too deeply.

Sir has done enough for him.

"I'm back, Leibo Street." Silent words rolled over his tongue, and Zhong Yuanzhong also stepped into a deep hole.

Seriously speaking, this case is not complicated.An official's subordinate went to Leibo Street to do some "little things", but never returned. The official claimed that he was very worried about the subordinate and asked the detective agency to find clues about that person.

"But in fact, the recent disappearances on Leibo Street are not the only ones, but most of the victims are residents of Leibo Street and a few members of the underworld, so there is no trouble." Edogawa Luanbu shook his hands in memory The commission in Li said, "There has not been a lot of goods or vehicles flowing in Leibo Street recently, and the underground drainage system has been almost unusable since the big explosion that year. Therefore, the only possibility is that they were 'eaten' by something."

Detectives who already know the existence of the magic world can easily deduce these things.

Because of this, when Zhongya Zhongya came to Leibo Street this time, he only needed to find evidence that the unlucky subordinate was eaten by an unknown curse spirit to appease the official's anxiety, and the rest can be handed over to professionals.

Saibo Street is worthy of being the biggest gray area in Yokohama. People who have been evicted from society and people living illegally gather here, hiding in the dark of the house and watching all outsiders.Zhong Yuanzhong also walked along the way, and he could clearly feel many eyes on him, and the strong malice contained in them even made him a little irritable.

The irritable Zhongyuan Zhong also kicked down a wall, and the sight of those dark places finally disappeared.

At this moment, he heard something moving in front of him.

"Hey... the money... hand it over!"

A robbery.

Zhongyuan Zhong also had a red light on his body, and he flew directly to the sky, looking over several houses to see the scene over there.

The long-haired man covered in a thick coat stood by the wall, in front of him were a few children vaguely forming a siege, the leader was a white-haired boy with a knife in his hand.

Farther away, there was a boy with slightly curly black hair sitting on an old wooden box under the shadow of the eaves, looking as if he had distanced himself from the person in front of him.

But Zhongyuan Zhong also saw sharply that they all wore a blue bracelet on their wrists.

After the observation, Nakahara Chuya was about to dive down, but the black-haired boy sitting in the shadow suddenly raised his head and looked straight in the direction of Nakahara Chuya.

Zhong Yuan, who met his gaze, also paused.

They were a pair of dark, iris-colored eyes with a strong air.