I rely on the vest to be the villain boss

"This mission is a little different from the previous ones."

"Crack clap."

"I think you have already seen that the person who sent you off this time was not the assistant supervisor you are familiar with, but me. Because the person we are going to meet next has the possibility of doing it directly, so it is not suitable Let the assistant supervisor who has no combat effectiveness participate in it."

"Crack, click, click. Wasabi curry potato chips are really a disaster... Jie, do you want to try it?"

"In short, you are going to cooperate with a non-magician who is a priest of the Holy Church..." The veins on Noctua's forehead were throbbing, and Wujo Wu, the co-pilot, finally leaned out to hand out the potato chips. When he took the yogurt, he couldn't bear it any longer, and punched Gojo Wujo on the head, "Wujo, don't eat it, this is not an outing!"

"Hiss...it hurts! Isn't this an outing?" Gojo Satoru covered his head and sat back in his original position. He adjusted the button of the car stereo with his hands stained with potato chips, and the melodious Showa song was playing. The wind song stopped suddenly, but the next song that was cut out was still in the same style. He pouted, "Teacher, I've wanted to say it since I got in the car. Your music style is really outdated Ah, uncle smells too strong."

"Enlightenment, some words are too much even to say to Teacher Ye Moth." The black-haired boy who was sucking yogurt in the back seat and knocking on his phone said, "It's enough to think about it in your heart."

Noctua Moth Zhengdao, who was repeatedly beaten by two students, couldn't help taking a deep breath, "Wu, Jie, listen to me carefully. This task entrusted to you is not that simple."

"The Church of the Holy Church, I know." Wujo Satoru interrupted him again, yawning with his arms behind his head, "In order to implement the teachings and eliminate heresies, I don't care about using any form of violent organization—but I think , the conjurer's evaluation from them is not much better."

Only then did Xia Youjie put down the yogurt, and raised his head thoughtfully. Coming from an ordinary family, he basically didn't know much about the magic world before he entered the high school of magic, let alone the "holy magic" that he had less contact with. Church".Then he heard Gojo Satoru continue in a lazy tone: "Look at the descriptions of each other. You can tell that the conjurer hates the rude and arrogant church, and the people in the church want the heresy of the conjurer to disappear. Well, the curse Art in their eyes is a complete heresy that steals the Holy Land."

"If that's the case, why do I rarely hear about the reputation of the Church of the Holy Church?" Xia Youjie stuffed his phone back into his pocket and leaned forward, "If you don't like each other, it's easiest to attack the students of the High School of Magic Right? Just like on TV, attack and occupy Hogwarts, take students as hostages and rule the wizarding world."

Gojo Satoru looked sideways at him: "Jie, your idea is very good, and you have a talent for being a mysterious person! If it weren't for the fact that the magic world and the church had been fighting for too long, and too many people had died. Get along peacefully, maybe they will actually do that."

"So, the relationship between the two is so bad, why can they cooperate now?"

Regarding this question, Gojo Satoru shrugged and turned his gaze to Noctua Masadao, "I'm also very curious about this, tell us, Teacher Noctua—"

"Don't just take the concept of other works." Noctua Zhengdao listened to the outrageous and reasonable content of the two people's conversation, only to feel his brows twitching and his blood pressure soaring, "As for why we decided to cooperate now, the reason Very simple."

"Just one day ago, an agent of the Holy Church Church was attacked and died by a curse spirit. An agent, as the name suggests, is an executor who takes practical actions and eliminates heresy by force. Basically, each of them has about two Combat power above the level of a magician. And such a proxy was killed by the curse spirit during an exploration operation."

The pitch-black car drove slowly on the increasingly narrow path.It was the first time Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie had heard of such a new thing, and they couldn't help but waited with bated breath for the big news that Ye Mo Zhengdao would say next... However, Ye Mo Zhengdao stopped the car, opened the door and walked out.

He took two steps before realizing that the two of them were motionless in the car, "Why don't you get out of the car?"

DK in the freshman year of high school when he was young: ?

Gojo Satoru's big eyes were full of great confusion: "Then what? It's gone?"

"What happened to the murdered agent is something that you and the priest sent by the church will investigate together." Noctua Zongdao knocked on the car window to urge them, "The car in front can't pass, you first Come down, let's walk over and replenish on the way."

The trail in front of me is so narrow that only two or three people can pass through it. It is an old road built decades ago, and it is now a little mottled because of the years.This small town was originally backward, and the church they were going to was even more remote. This only road had not been expanded for many years, and their cars could not drive in at all, so they had to stop here and walk forward.

Not far away, at the end of the path, a church with old bricks and tiles faded due to old age stands quietly.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie were silent for a few seconds, they opened the door and got out of the car in unison.

At this time, from the other side of the path, there was the sound of children playing and laughing. About seven or eight children in very simple clothes jumped up and down.Their cheeks are not as plump as they should be at this age, and the clothes on their bodies are old clothes that are either faded or patched. It is not difficult to see that the family is a bit difficult, but this difficulty is not reflected in their demeanor, at least At this moment, everyone is happy.

The children were taken aback when they saw the three tall and burly men, and then some of them whispered: "It's so tall."

"Is he from the city?"

Some just pretended they didn't see them, and continued walking forward with their partners talking and laughing.

Gojo Wu flapped his nostrils, his eyes lit up, he smelled a sweet scent in the air, and quickly locked on to the identical small schoolbags that each of them carefully held in their arms.So he took a step forward with a smile on his face, and then Xia Youjie grabbed the collar of his back, and he turned his head dissatisfied, "Jie, I want to hug and find the teacher."

Xia Youjie was unmoved, "Wu, you don't intend to grab the children's snacks, do you?"

"Huh? Am I so fat in your eyes!" Wujo Wu yelled loudly. He used his magic to break free from Xia Youjie's hand, and jumped in front of the tallest boy among them.Of course, the height of the tallest child among the children was not enough for Gojo Satoru. He put his hands in his pockets and bent down excitedly, "Hey, kid, are you from that church?"

Xia Youjie withdrew his hand and thought, if you are not a fat tiger with the face of a bully besieging elementary school students, who else is worthy of being a fat tiger?

"Enlightenment..." Noctua frowned, Wutiao Wu's attitude could easily arouse children's resistance, so it was normal to be afraid and wary of him.

But in the next second, he was slapped in the face.As soon as they heard that they were going to church, the attitudes of these children visibly relaxed, and the child held by Gojo Satoru also put down his vigilance and raised a smile, "What, so you are here to find Father Kotomine? .”

This reaction was somewhat beyond their expectations, including Wujo Wu himself, who raised his eyebrows, "Father Yanfeng?"

"Yeah, didn't you come to look for him?" The boy looked at them again suspiciously, Gojo Gojo also smiled, his handsome face was indeed very confusing, and he patted the child's shoulder familiarly, "Yeah Yes, we are here to see Father Yanfeng."

Seeing that the atmosphere was right, he planned to continue to talk to this not-so-intelligent and somewhat strange kid. Who would have thought that as soon as the boy mentioned the priest, he would immediately start talking, "You are also here to find the priest." You are asking for help, right?" He said, glanced at the high-style plain black uniforms worn by the three Gojo Satoru, and the little adult stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder, with a sincere tone: "Go at ease! He can help solve any troubles! He never looks at us like those city people, and it should be the same for you, even if you don't have money, he won't despise you!"

Xia Youjie's unbearable laughter came from behind him, Wutiao Wu realized that he, the young master of Wutiao's family, was regarded by a child as the one who beat the autumn wind.

No, not only that, there were also children discussing in a low voice, "That big brother is wearing sunglasses, does he have a vision problem?" Then he was knocked on the head by the older child, who was still serious accusing the other party of not being able to judge others, and now they are discussing whether they should apologize to him...

Well, it seems that this priest has really educated them well, at least he is more polite than Xia Youjie, because Xia Youjie has laughed out of joy now, and has no intention of hiding his laughter at all.

Before Gojo Satoru picked up the rambunctious kid and explained that he wasn't blind, he was surrounded by other kids.They chattered and praised the priest to them, and one of the girls, who looked no more than seven or eight years old, held her schoolbag contentedly and showed him the Japanese snacks wrapped in disposable plastic bags, five With sharp eyes, Wu saw that Akane's hiragana was stitched on the corner of the schoolbag with gold thread, it was probably the girl's name.

"This is a gift prepared by the priest! Every week, the priest will make us delicious desserts. Before, I could only drool outside the window..."

"Yes, yes," another child smiled ignorantly, "After seeing the priest, my mother no longer coughed, and sometimes we had stomach pains after eating something broken, and the priest would help us cure it." Woolen cloth."

Seeing that it was getting late, the enthusiastic children showed them the way to the church and left reluctantly.The three teachers and students of Noctua were walking on the path leading to the church. Gojo Wu's expression had changed from anticipation to lack of interest at the beginning, but Xia Youjie was in a good mood, or in other words, the corners of his mouth hadn't fallen from the moment he started. But, "Wu, think about it. It's better to be regarded as blind than to be kicked out of here by children as suspicious."

Gojo Satoru had no expression on his face, "Just relying on a few brats to want to drive me out, isn't it too whimsical? What's more! Didn't they tell me everything honestly? Obviously, my handsomeness moved them .”

Xia Youjie glanced at him, ignoring his sophistry, "You also know very well that the reason they are so enthusiastic is not because of you, but...they believe that even if we bring any trouble, the 'word' Father Feng' can also solve it."

"I've almost heard this kind of talk today." Gojo Satoru impatiently picked out his ears, "The guy in their mouth sounds like some kind of saint."

As he spoke, he turned back to Ye Moth, "Hey, Teacher Ye Moth, I can go back. I don't want to cooperate with people who are full of righteous opinions."

Night Moth only thought that he was suffering from the old and young master's disease as always, and looked ahead and didn't bother to pay attention to him.Seeing this, Gojo Satoru kicked a stone, and the small stone rolled into the distance, "Seriously, just thinking about it, I can imagine an old man with a white beard holding a Bible who was so angry that I had a cerebral hemorrhage. Really If something like this happens, won’t it provoke another war between the magic world and the church? Anyway, I’m at most responsible for helping with the funeral, and I won’t be responsible for other things.”

Xia Youjie really thought about it when he heard the words, "This is quite reasonable." With just the two of them, wouldn't they be so angry that they could see God in minutes?

"You don't need to worry about that." Night Moth stopped, and when he approached, the more majestic and holy church was already close at hand, "In case of accidents, they provided me with photos of the priest who will act together, He looks very young, at least on the outside. Moreover, he is also an agent, and his strength is at least above the level of a second-level magician."

The thick door panel is pushed open from the outside to the inside, and the bright sunlight outside also pours into the church.

Kneeling in front of the altar, a figure in a solemn black cassock sits, his back is not broad, but the innocence of a young man.But maybe it was the light that fell in front of him through the colored windows that gave him a sense of holiness, or maybe it was because his kneeling posture itself was so pious and focused that anyone who looked at this figure would feel a sense of trust, I couldn't bear to interrupt his prayer either.

Of course, this "who" does not include the five enlightenments of the first self in the magic world.

"Yo." Gojo Goku knocked on the door that was pushed open, "You are Father Yanfeng, right? Wait a minute, the Conjuration Specialist is here."

The young priest was not dissatisfied with being interrupted to pray. He got up on his knees and turned around to reveal a handsome young face, with the golden cross on his chest glowing slightly.

"Hello, my name is Kotomine Shiro, and I belong to the Eighth Secret Society of the Church of the Holy Church." He smiled softly, "Welcome to you, magicians."

The author says:

On February 2022, 2, at 2:22 on the second day of the Lunar New Year, I started this article passionately. I was planning to continue to procrastinate, but I suddenly found out that this time is so good that I must not miss it, so I posted it!

Let me give you an early warning: Unlike Aoi next door, Fenghuo cannot be considered a good person, and he does things as he pleases.

PS: Same old!In addition to the ones mentioned in the copy, if you want to see heroes and worlds, you can call them affectionately in the comment area!I'll see if it's possible to join later!