Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

[Shiraishi Atsushi: I am now in the enemy camp. ]

[kp: emmm, to answer this question, first of all I need to know where your current camp is. ]

[Shiraishi Atsushi: Depending on the situation, I can be in any camp. ]

[kp: ... forget it. ]

There are five people (?) in the same color as the sea and the sky on the sunny beach and the volcanic head.

"Everyone, this is a new member - Baishi Dun."

The monk with the extremely eye-catching sutures on his head pushes Atsushi Shiraishi to everyone (?) like a comedian on TV——"Atsushi, this is a leak, a curse formed by human beings' negative emotions towards volcanoes, Strong."

Shiraishi: To be rude, he looks like a hot pot.

"Tsk, it's human again!" The one-eyed mantra on his head that looked like Mt. Are there not enough gaps between the teeth?"

[Bai Shidun: "Xiayou"...so that's the case, the real identity is kept secret inside, it's really prudent--I appreciate him more and more =v=. ]

[kp: Abnormal. ]

[Shiraishi: With all due respect, the npcs are all created by you. ]

[kp: But this does not prevent me from thinking that people who like this npc are perverted. ]

[Bai Shidun: You are really a real father =. =]

Lin Suo, who was wearing Xia Youjie's shell, didn't change his face: "Don't be so impatient, Lehu, this is a companion I paid a big price to win over, you should get along well."

"Tch, sweet talk," Leo Hu glared at Li Suo viciously, "Don't change the subject, what's so special about this brat, if not, I'll kill him right now!"

"Ah, Dun, look, do you want to show your talents to your future companions?" Li Suo made a headache and looked at Bai Shidun.

Out of Shiraishi Qingren's sight, Shiraishi was very direct and merciless: "If you want me to 'kill' him, I have no problem."

"Rampant brat!" The crater on Leuhu's head fluctuated with its mood, ejecting something like magma.

"That is to say," the white-haired boy who had been standing quietly by the side said, "this guy who smells like murlocs is 'definitely killed'?"

"Dun, this is Limei, a follower of the King of Curses, Double-faced Su Nuo, a senior with a four-figure age and very rich experience." Li Suo introduced him kindly.

Atsushi Shiraishi: This is Strawberry Ice?

Could it be that Yansuo also looks like some kind of food?

Shiraishi was lost in thought.

[kp: Shiraishi psychology? ? ]

The white-haired boy's delicate expression did not fluctuate, only his indifferent eyes expressed displeasure, not for Bai Shidun, but for what he called "the smell of murlocs".

Since the evil god has followers who crazily worship him, of course there will be people who hate him extremely.

Shiraishi just struggled with Limei's gender for a moment, and then happily accepted the possibility that Limei might be helping him.

[kp: There is no such possibility, thank you. ]

[Bai Shidun: Don't be so rigid, helping him is also cute. ]

[kp: I would like to give you a suggestion as kp, wear a pair of pants. ]

"Indeed, the effect of my spell is 'death'." Bai Shidun did not evade, and admitted honestly.

The most basic intelligence leakage is the basis of cooperation.

What's more, he didn't dare to bet whether his lying would be seen out - the best way to deal with an NPC with high psychology is to "honestly" guide him to a place that is beneficial to him without lying.

Leu Hu's angry expression froze: "It's a lie, how could there be such a technique?"

Bai Shidun took out a small blade and asked obediently: "Would you like to try it, it will be soon."

Safe, efficient and painless.

It is said that the expression of the curse spirit who looks like Mount Fuji is as ugly as eating shit.

[kp: Shiraishi psychology? ? ]

The curse spirit, who can't and doesn't want to hide his inner thoughts, has a clear view of what he thinks and thinks. While he doesn't want to believe it, he also doesn't want to use himself as an experiment, and he is a little angry at Bai Shidun's pretentious inquiry. His emotions are as rich as human beings.

Yan Suo interrupted their conversation just right, and summoned a second-level spell spirit he had tamed: "Try this."

Under the command of the manipulator, the second-level spell spirit that was taken out as an experiment stood in front of Baishidun, motionless.

The boy with white hair and younger sister was noncommittal.

"Hmph." Leu Hu had an angry expression on her face, but she didn't say anything against it.

[kp: Atsushi Shiraishi straight dead magic eye 901D100=78 success]

[kp: The judgment effect is to exorcise the curse spirit]

In the eyes of others and the curse spirit, Bai Shidun just poked the curse spirit lightly, and it wasn't even fatal - the dark brown curse spirit flashed a flame of exorcism in the air.

"Well, although I'm mentally prepared, it's still amazing to see it with my own eyes," Ron Soo rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Is the condition for the operation to be touched? Or is it an attack?"

Bai Shidun's nerves jumped: "How did you know my technique?"

I should have asked the question I should have asked last night, and I still couldn't figure it out after thinking about it all night.

"Well, let's put it this way, some of the people you killed were manipulated by me. I would send the video back before death, so that I can arrange a scapegoat. Even if the head is chopped off, the video will be recorded for about 3 seconds," Yan Suo said without exception, "But I only received the news of their death yesterday, without any images—so I deduce that the effect of your spell is instant death."

Lime: "A technique I've never heard of, but it's a bit like..."

[kp: Shiraishi Dun listening to 601D100=91 failed]

The white-haired boy's voice was extremely low, and the last few words were very vague, Bai Shidun couldn't hear clearly.

"It's an attack, after all, you didn't directly touch the curse spirit just now—" Ron Suo analyzed on his own, "It's okay not to tell me the details now, but your spell has a fatal flaw... No, to be precise, the spell There is no problem with the format, it is the user who has the problem."

"You need to attack the opponent to activate the spell, but your physical fitness is not particularly good. Facing enemies with better skills, you will have no chance to activate the spell."

[Shiraishi Atsushi: The response is very fast. ]

"Also, you don't seem to be able to use magic power to strengthen your physical fitness at all—it's probably because you haven't been in contact with the magic world before."

After a thorough analysis, Li Suo finally proposed to Baishidun: "Dun, do you want to go to a high school of conjuration?"

Baishi Dun: ...

[Shiraishi Atsushi: Weed grass!What are you doing, trying to trick me into going to school again! kp, explain to me! ]

[kp: Normal operation, sit down. ]

[Shiraishi: Obviously wrong, throwing me to school is really not your selfishness!Normally, shouldn't he induce me to drop out of school and run away - to contribute to his great cause? ]

[kp: Tsk, my npc is far more visionary than you. They not only work hard on their own, but also lead their subordinates to make progress together. You should learn a little bit. ]

[Shiraishi: After all, you just want to force me to blow up the school...]

[kp: I advise you to be kind. ]

"Conjuration College?" Bai Shidun repeated the name of the school and found it sounded familiar. He raised his head to look at Li Suo, "Is it Gouju's school?"

"Oh, it's a coincidence that you know the descendant of the curse master's family," Ron Suo said with a smile, "If we get along well with him, maybe we can bring us new companions."

"I don't want to go," Bai Shidun lowered his eyebrows. "That school is too eye-catching. After a long relationship, the fact that I killed those people may be exposed."

[Bai Shidun: I don't want to go to school. ]

Leu Hu murmured beside him: "Tch, human beings are so timid—"

The white-haired boy Limei has always had a thoughtful expression from the beginning.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"I'm just suggesting that since Tun doesn't want to go, I won't force it. It's not a bad idea for me to teach Tun a little common sense in the magic world instead of the teacher." After being rejected bluntly, the smile on Lin Suo's face remained unchanged. Shiraishi has never seen him not smiling

[kp: Shiraishi psychology? ? ]

The undercurrent surges under the dark water surface, and it is impossible to see the true face under the waves.

Bai Shidun suppressed the unreasonable irritability in his heart, and nodded: "It's up to you."

"Dun, did you know that using a spell leaves a filth behind?"

Bai Shidun, who never forgets to erase his own traces when killing people: "...I don't know."

Melancholic blues.

Haruto Shiraishi hummed an unknown tune, wiping the glass with a clean cotton cloth like the bartender in every bar.

Although there are no guests, the quiet afternoon will always make Xianyu happy.

"Jingle Bell--"

The door was pushed open, and someone strode in.

"Welcome~"

The person who came was extremely tall, but fortunately, Shiraishi Qingren also had a height of 189 plus heels, which barely made up to 190, so he would not look up at him.

The appearance of the guest who came in is very conspicuous, not to say that he is very good-looking—although you can tell that he is not ugly when you look at the lower half of his face—but the white hair, eye patch, and black and blue suit that lack aesthetics are too eye-catching, which makes people feel uncomfortable. Ignore his face.

The strangely dressed man first looked around the bar, then looked around for a week, and then sat on the high stool in front of the bar, raised his legs, and said with the momentum of ordering wine: "A glass of latte, a can of sugar cubes."

Haruto Shiraishi:? ? ?

Although I have given up emphasizing that this is a bar, why do I need a can of sugar cubes when I only order a latte? !

Do you want to let it all go?

Is solubility a problem?

Wouldn't it be more like sugar water than coffee?

The question mark-filled bartender and the blindfolded guest looked at each other. At the insistence of the guest, they went to the back kitchen to prepare a can of sugar cubes.

One, two, three, four...

Haruto Shiraishi: Stop it!It's not meant to be a particularly bitter coffee!

The white-haired man wearing a blindfold picked up a full cup of coffee and took a small sip, and said, "It's not sweet enough."

Then throw sugar cubes in it: one piece, two pieces, three or four pieces...

After taking a sip, the blindfolded man stopped drinking: "Oh, it doesn't seem to be a problem with the sugar content—although the sweetness is enough, I really don't like cheap coffee. Isn't there something better?"

Haruto Shiraishi was silent for a while, and took out three sticks of instant coffee from the drawer.

Nestle, pure, cat coffee.

Put the official retail price under the coffee: 25, 30, 50 yen.

Someone who usually only drinks coffee that costs 4000 yen per unit: ...

Gojo Satoru picked up the cup and took another sip, then put down the cup and said with emotion: "So this is the taste of poverty."

Poor Haruto Shiraishi: I want to beat him up!

"Guest, what can I do for you?" Come to the bar to drink coffee, obviously not a serious coffee drinker.

"Ah, that's right, that's it, because the coffee is so bad that I forgot about the business for a while," Bai Mao snapped his fingers, and then leaned closer to his upper body, with the black eyepatch facing Bai Shiqingren's eyes, "I think May I ask, did you know that using a spell leaves a filth behind?"

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The author has something to say:

Bai Shidun's house was stolen.

There's an intelligence gap here.

Li Suo didn't know that Baishidun could "kill diseases", and thought it was a reversal technique, or a low-matching one, so he didn't take it to heart at all.

Yan Suo thought that Baishidun's spells were only useful to humans... so he judged that without his mopping up, Baishidun would definitely be approached by the high school.

If Baishidun was not approached, it meant that Baishidun's technique had concealed key points from him, and Lingsuo would continue to probe——the more he wrote, the more angry he became.

In order to celebrate the author's happy discharge from the hospital, the author and his relatives and friends went to Haidilao.

The author is allowed to hold a bowl of porridge and watch them eat... I will never challenge the taste of hunting again...

感谢在2021-09-2118:44:47~2021-09-2223:12:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 23 bottles of Chiyue Peach Blossom; 1 bottle of Wugu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!