On the Compatibility Between Conjurers and Writers

Gojo Satoru walked into Sakaguchi Ango's office in full view, and the conjurers in the corridor were silent. They looked at Gojo Satoru's tight jaw line, and even breathed lightly.

After Gojo Satoru went in, the others scattered like birds and beasts, wishing to set a tent for Ango Sakaguchi's office.

No one wanted to face Gojo Satoru's wrath.

He has successfully portrayed the image of a charming young lady in the board of directors, and most of the people who sympathize with Gojo Wu in public opinion.

Gojo Satoru with a sullen face broke his guard as soon as he entered the office. He couldn't control his expression, and the corners of his mouth were raised too much. Ango looked at him, his eyes twitched a few times, and he couldn't help complaining: "Laugh if you want to laugh. , Remember to keep your voice down." After speaking, he simply settled down, the sound insulation effect is very good, "Forget it, you can laugh as much as you want."

Gojo Satoru then burst into laughter, and Ango processed the file in this looping sound.

Seeing his unchanging expression, it can be seen that he has endured the torture of laughter many times and practiced it.

Gojo Satoru calmed down after laughing for a few minutes and said, "How about it? I heard that Ryoso is chasing you very closely." They didn't call Riso Naohua.

An Wu continued to complain: "Didn't you see it all on the forum?"

Gojo Satoru sang like a mancai actor: "Yes, finish the task and rush to the front, find every opportunity to deliver the task letter to you, and stand by 24 hours a day to dedicate yourself to Sakaguchi-san."

As he spoke, he squeezed his throat, "How wonderful, An Wusang, this is the little fan who is impressed by your iceman character."

Sakaguchi Ango said speechlessly, "Yes, yes."

He rephrased, "With the personality of a politician, shouldn't one be suspicious of such a person's motives, and then use it to death?"

Gojo Satoru said enthusiastically, "So what will I do next, and what will you do."

Ango: ==

You look very excited, don't you?

Anwu pushed his glasses and said, "Go ahead and make him believe what he sees." Sitting behind an old-fashioned desk, he really looked like a politician planning strategies.

No, he was a politician who planned strategies.

Even at the beginning, he only wanted to be a little undercover agent who could contribute to the country.

"Continue to push..." Gojo Satoru didn't know what to think, the corners of his mouth curled down, he really looked like a big angry cat.

"First of all, Jie needs to take some substantive actions to prove that you really have such-and-such a relationship, instead of making up your mind." He suggested, "How about going to the hotel together."

An Wu pushed his glasses and said, "I think you know, that's not very useful." He said, "Actually, you really hope that this happens, Wu-jun."

Gojo Satoru: "Ah, I was seen through."

"So, are you going to call him? That damned big dog." He continued to curl his lips, "Didn't you say earlier that Lisuo knew that bastard very well, and it was Lisuo's idea to let him assassinate me."

Anwu was noncommittal: "He didn't leave any traces, but it is inevitable to make this choice. If it were me, I would do the same considering you and the particularity of this identity."

"cut--"

Wujo Wu made the face of a young man, and he pouted and said, "What are you going to do?"

While reading the document, An Wu said: "No need to prepare, the old man who doesn't like me now is no less than the people who tried to kill you in the cradle back then. Recently, assassins have more and more methods. Sooner or later, I alone will not be able to stand up. "

"As a qualified politician, it's time for Shire to appear beside me."

Wutiaowu: "..."

He couldn't help but said, "Just now, your glasses reflect light."

It's frightening to see, okay?

……

"Move in."

Shi Er, who was lying on the sofa, maintained a lazy posture, picked his ear hole with his little finger and said, "I heard you right, are you talking to me?"

He looked up at Ango Sakaguchi, who still looked like an elite, even at home, he was meticulous. No wonder some people thought he lacked humanity and was an unselfish robot. Zenyuan Shier had known him for so many years, and he had never seen him collapse. look.

No, it's not, after drinking with his few Wangnian friends, he would relax, and he couldn't help complaining about Dazai Osamu.

For Shier, it was a rare moment for the other party to show his humanity.

Ango Sakaguchi said lightly: "That's right."

If it was another person, maybe they would ask back. Otherwise, it sounds more intimate, but the robot will only use affirmative sentences.

Shi Er said, "It's really ruthless."

The man who is used to the boy has an amorous flair in every sentence, don't look at Shi Er, his words are very low aggressive, and some people even commented on him, "Mr. Shi Er is really good at flirting, or acting like a baby?"

This set is always harmful to women, but it always fails for Anwu.

Shi Er: "What am I going to do, young master?"

Anwu said in a business-like manner: "Recently, my actions have been too big, and the old oranges in the director's council can't hold back. It's difficult for me to resist them alone."

As he spoke, he pushed his glasses, his behavior of decentralization became more and more obvious, and it was impossible not to fight back at this time.

"Besides, there are a lot of small tricks in Yan Suo. He is eager to know who you are, and he keeps testing. If your appearance can give him reassurance, then come out."

Anwu added: "Perhaps the members of the Chanyuan will protest, but I can suppress it."

Zenyuan Shier sneered after hearing this: "To them, I am already dead." I still think that I don't know where I died.

An Wu didn't say anything to his words, only said: "If you have any luggage, move it in as soon as possible. They dare not do anything in the territory of the board of directors, but it is difficult to say on the way to and from get off work."

To put it bluntly, after going to and from get off work, you need to be picked up by Shi Er. If the other party needs any weapons or cars, you can buy them as soon as possible, and he will reimburse the money.

Anwu's financial situation is too good. After he is in charge of Xinxie City, his wealth can fill the local rivers, and he can cover the bottom no matter how much money he spends.

Can Shier be unhappy when he hears this, but unfortunately, his smile is more like a leopard waiting for an opportunity to hunt than a handsome boy, and he is thinking about which racetrack he will spend the rest of his money on.

Going to the high seas casino is also good, as long as Ango is willing to take him away.

But Ango Sakaguchi remembered another thing.

It is known that Zenyuan Shier and Fu Heihui are father and son. Zenyuan Shier and Fu Heihui look very similar, and I appreciate Fu Heihui very much.

Ango: ...

If you don't eat father and son bowls, you will definitely not eat them!

……

Anwu did what he said, he went to and from get off work normally, and felt the enthusiasm of his colleagues. This group of people was really enthusiastic. During this period of time, he had encountered countless waves of assassinations.

Curse masters are uncreative, and some people try to kill him with ancient curses.

When it comes to cursing, we must also pay attention to the basic law. It is basically impossible to curse people with a single hair. Perhaps the conjurers thousands of years ago could barely make people have bad luck through their hair. In modern times, these spells have been lost .

If anyone would, it must be Ango-san Sakaguchi who has a theory of degeneration.

Modern curses require at least a certain amount of blood from the cursed person to cast the curse. The old oranges soon discovered that although Ango was young, he was on par with himself and others in terms of caution, and could even describe him as pity for his life.

"Is there no blood left?" Someone asked persistently.

"No." The subordinate couldn't help but argue, "Sakaguchi-san hasn't been on a mission in person for many years, and it's hard to get his blood sample."

In order to block the opponent, he added, "The sample from the student days cannot be traced back, and I heard that he was always in the auxiliary position when he was a supervisor, and he only worked as a long-range sniper, never in close combat."

Old Orange scolded, thinking that he had thought of the present at that time, how could it be possible, that was too much planning for a rainy day?

Ango: Why can't you believe that I'm just an ordinary support?

Old Orange did not give up and said: "Recently? He must have been attacked from all sides recently." It was only about assassinations from all directions.

The subordinate in a black suit had overly dyed pink hair, but his expression was too serious. He shouted in his heart: Don't you know exactly what the result will be? Why do you have to embarrass me!But thinking of the high salary offered by Lao Juzi, he had to show a humble expression: "Everything failed. Even if Sakaguchi was injured, he would not leave traces on the scene." Not to mention whether he was injured or not is unknown.

Here I have to intersperse some gossip inside the conjurer. Most of the conjurers who have partnered with Ango Sakaguchi think that his ability is too strong, and if he is to be rated, he must be at the first level or above.

Some of Ango's predecessors, who have become first-class conjurers, even said that since they were students, they have never touched Ango's limits, and only know that they can have a silky experience when paired with him.

He is like a bottomless well, without knowing where the bottom line is.

"Sakaguchi, he should be able to solo kill the special class."

This is a consensus.

With this in mind, there are many famous curse masters currently employed by the director's department, and everyone will fail when they meet Ango.

What a veritable black hole-like man!

Fenmao's subordinate waited for Lao Juzi to spray him a few more times, and he was calm in his heart. A qualified social animal will have an incompetent boss, and the salary given to him by the other party is enough for him to lick the other's shoe, let alone listen to someone spray a few words.

Finally he asked, "What should I do now?"

Amid the roar of the other party, the Fenmao Society backed out quietly, with a large amount of funds approved by Old Orange. It seemed that they decided to adopt the crowd tactics and hire more conjurers to block people.

He couldn't help being a little worried about Ango Sakaguchi: Sakaguchi-san...is it okay?

Although he is in the enemy camp, his heart is still more inclined to Ango Sakaguchi, and young people nowadays prefer Ango.

Even if it is out of aesthetic needs, everyone prefers the young and handsome iceman. Even if such a man wants unspoken rules, he has no psychological burden!

He silently prayed in his heart: Please, Sakaguchi-san must be safe!

……

Directors' Associations are like common government agencies in Japan. Employees usually leave work at 05:30, but out of social consensus, most people will work overtime.

Many of them have already touched the threshold of the relaxed generation. I heard that in outside companies, people of the relaxed generation rarely work overtime, and some are even fired because they work too hard and disappear when they go to work.

The board of directors is still very old-fashioned in this regard, following the style of Showa and Heisei, working overtime every day.

In a horizontal comparison, Ango is a good boss who never forces his subordinates to work overtime, but his department is always the most efficient, the most completed, and the most off-duty.

The reason is simple. Others are inspired by seeing Ango, who takes the lead and never leaves work.

Sakaguchi-san is not off work yet!How can we get off work!

Especially the secretary of Aizhong Sakaguchi Ango, whose surnames are Honda, Hanoi and Log.

Ango is not the kind of person I can use even if you are a spy. He will consider many factors when selecting a secretary. Loyalty and ability are both important.

These three were carefully selected by him, they were all loyal to him, and they were willing to dedicate themselves to An Wusang's cause at any time.

When they saw the faction leaders taking the lead in working overtime, they felt as if they had been beaten to death, and they absolutely did not allow themselves to work less than Ango.

In this regard, Ango Sakaguchi said...

"Don't force yourself too much." He said from the bottom of his heart, "If you really can't hold on, go to sleep."

"Yes!!" The subordinates were full of energy when they answered, and at the same time thought that they would never lose. They were all carefully selected elites, how could they be overwhelmed by mere work?They can do what others can do!

Working crazily with such a mood, Cheng Cheng realized the differences between people in the first month.

To be precise, he realized the difference between himself and Ango.

They always have huge dark circles on their radiant faces, and their work efficiency is also reduced due to lack of sleep.

Looking at Ango Sakaguchi who didn't change his face, he sighed from the bottom of his heart: he is indeed the iceman Ango-san who is going to bring about great changes in the magic world!

This is the man who leads them!

Ango Pain Mask: No, no, that's not it!

How can someone become a social animal voluntarily, they are all forced!

The man who would never get off work made an unusual move today.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, for social animals who love to work overtime, the day's work has just begun. Those who are not so willing to work have already left, and the rest is their free paradise.

It was Hanoi who accompanied Ango today. After fully considering their own conditions, the three secretaries decided to accompany Ango in three shifts, alternately working overtime overnight.

Hanoi wanted to ask Ango if he needed tea, but he just turned his head, only to see Ango pack his briefcase and get up.

Hanoi:! !

He was terrified, and immediately began to look through his notepad, wondering if Ango had to go out to work today, but he forgot, if so, then what a dereliction of duty!

Anwu packed his bag and looked at Hanoi's expression, he knew that he was thinking about something, and immediately said: "I have no work to go out today, Mr. Hanoi, I just want to go home early, and I will trouble you for the follow-up work."

Hanoi got up from his seat with a bang, pressed his hands to the seam of his trousers, and let out a voice full of anger: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! There must be something important at Sakaguchi-san's house. Please take care of yourself!"

Ango said: "No, there is no special situation, it's just that someone urged me to go back early."

After saying this, he didn't know if it was Hanoi's illusion, but he always felt that Ango's expression softened.

As subordinates, of course they had to send their bosses out. Only when Ango stepped out of the barrier of the directors' meeting, they heard the beeping of a car, and when they looked up, it was a very cool looking sports car.

Hanoi's face was blank: Is this An Wusang's car?

Glancing at Ango from the corner of his eye, he also showed a somewhat speechless expression, then came to the car with that helpless expression, and knocked on the window a few times.

The window was down, and the man in the car had a handsome and wild face.

Hanoi actually felt that Ango, who leaned his head to talk to him, had a doting expression on his face.

Hanoi Pupil Earthquake: This, this is!

Did the legendary mysterious concubine appear? !

He's on top, definitely on top!

Ling Suo, who was hiding in the dark, was also stunned.

Zen garden even!It turned out to be Zenyuan Shier!