"It's all money anyway, so who's earning it is not earning it?"

The man walked lazily in front, seemingly defenseless, and Atobe Keigo had no doubt that he could stab his own throat in the shortest possible time.

Perhaps because he was extremely sensitive to danger, the moment the thought of taking action flashed through Atobe Kagezawa's mind, he felt a trembling feeling that was close to a crisis.

His cyanotic eyes turned from bright to dark, and he suppressed his abnormal movements.

"Mr. Fushiguro, there is one in that building." Atobe Keizawa reminded from behind. He could clearly sense the breath of the curse spirit not far away, but it was indeed not strong. As expected, the man didn't even pull out his weapon. When he came out, he raised his hand and pressed the spider-like curse spirit into the floor.

Taking advantage of this moment, Atobe Keizawa took out his mobile phone and clicked on his group chat that he rarely saw in a thousand years.

【Jie is a rookie】Group.

[Kagezawa Atobe: Have you ever seen the living sky and the curse?

Gojo Satoru: I know, that’s the Zenyuan family.

Atobe Keizawa: Zen monastery?

Gojo Satoru: Well, there is one in the Zenyuan family. It seems to be called Zenyuan... or something. I saw him once when I was a child. He had no magic power at all, but his strength seemed to be pretty good.

Xia Youjie: Even you think he’s not bad?

Gojo Satoru: You know it. In a place like a Zen monastery, if you don’t have any skills, grass will grow on your grave. But it’s not as good as me.

Atobu Jingze: What is the Zen Temple?

Xia Youjie: What’s wrong with @BU京泽? Have you seen it?

Gojo Satoru: ...If you encounter someone, run away.

Atobe Keizawa:?

Gojo Satoru: Do you still need to ask? With your small body, if you don't run quickly, why don't you go up and start a fight with someone?

Atobe Keizawa: Is there a possibility that I have no enmity with him?

Xia Youjie: Aze, if you can’t beat him, run away. It’s better to lose face than lose your life.

Iaru Glass: Pfft. 】

I confirmed the news and it turned out that I was still a classmate.

Atobe Keizawa is like a scumbag who throws away after using it. After getting the accurate information, he lost interest in his mobile phone. Although the man over there who had dealt with the cursed spirit had a look of impatience on his face, he might be doing it because of the money. He didn't give up his job to save face, but continued walking towards the next location.

In the days that followed, Atobe Kageze followed Fuhei Shier back and forth for three whole days. As each curse spirit was swung into the floor by the man, Atobe Kageze was finally able to treat the man who was about to kill him with a normal heart. Kill your own man.

There was no resentment at all. After three days, he had somewhat figured out that most of Fuheishier's actions were based on the "jobs" Kong Shiyu helped him take, and were not incompatible with him. Revolving personal vendettas.

In other words, there is at least room for reversal of this matter. Realizing this, Atobe Keizawa finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The winter in foreign countries is relatively warmer than in Japan. In the hotel suite, Atobe Kagezawa neatly hung his camel coat in the cabinet and placed the breakfast he brought on the table.

"Thank you, little boss." Kong Shiyu was a little embarrassed at the dining table and asked his young client to provide breakfast or something.

On the other hand, Fushihei Shi'er crossed his legs and carelessly picked up breakfast and stuffed it into his mouth. His explosive muscles could be vaguely detected under his long straight pants.

"It's just convenient." Atobe Keizawa adjusted his sitting position and let the single sofa circle him, his expression was lazy and well-behaved.

"Does the little gentleman's family live in this area?"

After several days of dealing with each other, Kong Shiyu understood to some extent that the young man in front of him did not have a hidden temper, and he spoke much more casually.

"Yes." Atobe Kageze didn't hide it. In fact, his surname was "Atobe". Anyone who is interested can find out his origin by checking it. Hiding it is of little use. It is better to be clean and tidy: "I usually don't have any I have to run back and forth in my free time, so I can only ask Fushiguro-san for help.”

"That's true. College students have quite heavy tasks." Kong Shiyu nodded understandingly.

"On the other hand, Mr. Kong and Mr. Fushiguro, do you think it's okay to be away from home for so long?" Atobe Keizawa asked with a smile.

"Look what you said, it's good to be able to make a living in our line of work. How can there be any chance of being single?" Kong Shiyu paused, then turned to the man who was engrossed in eating: "But Fushihei, you haven't been back for a long time. Alright?"

"Huh?" Fuheishier lazily raised his eyes and said, "Where are you going back to?"

"How long has it been since you went back to see...?" Kong Shiyu frowned and swallowed the subsequent words vaguely in his throat.

"Ah...I don't know."

Maybe it was in front of outsiders that Kong Shiyu also realized that it was inconvenient to say more. He frowned with a look of disapproval. He wanted to say something but swallowed it back.

Seeing this, Atobe Keizawa changed the topic: "Speaking of which, are you two interested in signing a long-term contract?"

"long-term contract?"

"Well, didn't we sign a full-year contract?" Atobe Kagezawa explained slowly with a smile: "If you two are interested, we can change the contract period to ten or even twenty years. "

"..."

"Of course I will pay the commission, and I can make corresponding changes based on future prices."

"Boy, you have a good brain." Fuheishier finally took a good look at the so-called 'Heaven's Proud One' in front of him.

He looks decent, he pretends to be good, he is a pretty boy, and he is a magician, but any one of them looks out of place with him.

"Mr. Fushiguro, you can think about it. It's all money anyway, so who's earning it is not earning it?" Atobe Keizawa added unhurriedly.

"The young gentleman is joking, we always only do one-time deals." Kong Shiyu took over the conversation, and the implication was self-evident.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to explain." Atobe Kagezawa sat up, his cyan eyes showing extremely seriousness. He really planned to make this deal: "Whether I live or die, you just need to nod. , the bank will settle your account on time every year.”

"How about it, although it's not a one-time deal, you won't lose money no matter what, and I only want the result, regardless of the process."

"If I'm alive, you can easily complete the commission. If I die, you can cancel the mission. After all, I won't be able to contact you for after-sales service."

But no matter what Atobe Kageze said, Fushikiji was still poking at the remaining breakfast absentmindedly. Kong Shiyu glanced at him, but his attitude began to loosen.

"Just think that I spend money to buy peace of mind." Atobe Kagezawa said with a smile: "No magician can live long. One day, when I can't take care of my family, I can also have some retreat."

"You also said that if... something happens to you, you won't know if we go back on our word."

"Buying and selling are originally based on integrity. When doing business, the problem is that I don't have good vision." Atobe Keizawa waved his hand and said casually: "But as long as I live, the transaction will definitely continue."

Kong Shiyu's eyes moved slightly, and he seemed to be a little moved, but he also had reservations. Although he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he could talk about life, death and transactions so lightly. Kong Shiyu Looking back on the information I found, I don't know if this was a trick taught by the Atobe Consortium, or if these magicians are all somewhat crazy.

"I sincerely hope that you two can consider it carefully. After all, I should be a relatively good partner."

"Let's go." Fushihei didn't say anything. He put one hand on his shoulder and stretched his muscles, and stood up leisurely like a well-fed panther. Atobe Kagezawa didn't say anything more after hearing this, and just looked at him. After Kong Shiyu signaled, he picked up his coat and quickly followed the man in front of him.

The omens of Atobe Keizawa's death are too strange, and there are no clues. Now except for Fushihei Shiji, there is no other way.

So Atobe Keizawa's commission was sincere, but the temptation was also real.

Let’s see how things develop next.

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