[Master Ghost Extermination] Honmaru Neglect of Duty

The girl lowered her neck, like a broken lily.

Beichuan Juzi tapped on the small table and pondered, "The eighth person."

Nourishing—

There was the sound of extinguishing a cigarette from behind, a plain white hand rubbed and twisted it a few times, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded indifferently, "It's such a calm and hopeless summer..."

"Are you sick again?" Beichuan Juzi turned her head and said, "If you feel bored, work hard, bastard, how long has it been since you owed me wages!"

Beichuan Juzi got angry when she mentioned this matter. Ever since she joined this firm, she has been working for nothing, no, she is in a situation of taking money.

This kind of boss who borrows money from his subordinates without paying wages should jump off the building and die.

"What did you call me—" came her sinister voice from behind, "Do you want to return to the basics again?"

Beichuan Juzi felt the soaring magic power of Cangzaki Orange, her brows and eyes were curved, and she smirked, "Your Excellency, Crown Puppet Master, please pay back the money."

The magical power that had been bulging into a ball and lingering into the wind leaked in an instant, and the wind brought soot and fell from the front of Beichuan Juzi, leaving a dark gray trace on the back of the sofa.

Dust that goes against the smooth floor.

Beichuan Juzi frowned in disgust, twisted her body and pretended not to see it, and said in a vicious voice, "I hate dead people."

Aoqi Chengzi sneered, "Life and death are meaningless to you. Flying and falling are also meaningless to you. Summer, fireworks, and corpses are real."

Beichuan Juzi didn't answer this question, and she was the only one present who didn't get into college because of insufficient deviation, so she couldn't talk about philosophy with them.

Hearing the sound of the broom rubbing against the wooden board behind her, her straight back collapsed, and she fell to the back of the sofa, sinking into the soft and comfortable sponge and letting out a sigh.

Seemingly knowing that Beichuan Juzi would not respond, Aoqi Chengzi brought back the topic, telling the black-haired young man sweeping the floor that he would not continue to die for the time being. In a sense, this was a kind of consolation, with a flat tone, full of ridicule of the miserable world .

Beichuan Juzi looked at the girl sitting on the sofa on the other side. She was dressed in a white kimono close to her waist. Her whole body was tense, and there was no emotion in her black eyes.She moved her well-shaped lips, and discussed with Hei Tongqian about these suicides without a suicide note.

This kind of thing happened too many times. Two months ago, Beichuan Juzi and Cangqi Chengzi were arguing, and Hei Tongqian also sat aside and read a book quietly.But after two months, he gave up his position as a spectator and often participated in the debates among the three, expressing the same opinions gently and firmly every time as the two ceremonies.

It's more greasy than the blood gushing out from a butterfly falling to the ground.

They're still talking about flying and falling.

Overlook the world.

Beichuan Juzi's eyelids trembled, she was not interested in these at all, she might as well go to the game hall, or go home to sleep.

"Skip work today." Beichuan Juzi stretched his long legs to the ground, grabbing his windbreaker and was about to leave, "Recently, a few blood races escaped from the LZ abyss. I'm almost bored to death. Is the church eating dry food recently? It was agreed at the beginning I got the AA-made seal, and now all the brains are pushed to Ibakari, feeling that they don't regard things other than the 27 ancestors as vampires!"

Beichuan Juzi ran after one of them for a month, and was forced to travel half the world, trekking through tropical rainforests, crossing the Amazon River at night, climbing cliffs with bare hands, playing exciting activities, and almost died suddenly in a foreign country.

Cang Qi Chengzi said coolly, "It's really hard work, one person takes several jobs."

Beichuan Juzi froze, opened the door and hastily closed it, and quickly went downstairs to leave the ruins.After she left, the barrier shook for a while and returned to calm.

Aoqi Chengzi took a puff of cigarette and exhaled a beautiful smoke ring. She raised the corners of her eyes and sighed unintentionally, "Shi, that child undoubtedly has the talent of a creator, but it's a pity that she chose to become a destroyer." .”

For 'people', there are two systems and two attributes, namely creator and seeker, user and destroyer.Among the four people here, Aozaki orange is the creator, Hei Tonggan is also the seeker, and Ryoshi and Kitagawa orange are the destroyers.

The two frowned, and narrowed their eyes sharply, "After all, she is an exorcist, and she has such eyes. She won't stop until she kills everything that stands in her way."

"Hmph, those idiots in the clock tower." Aoqi Chengzi threw the unburned cigarette out of the window, "How many talented magicians are designated to be destroyed by a seal, these stupid things are delusional..."

Aoqi Chengzi kept silent, and lit another cigarette, and the blue smoke rose in front of her, and her eyes on the two rituals became dim, "Now that you are awake, her sword has become meaningless."

"Miss Chengzi, don't underestimate her. Even if she is meaningless to me now." The voice of the two rituals froze the wind and smoke in the room, and a trace of loneliness flashed in Hei Tonggan's eyes.

In fact, for the present Shiki, everything in the past is meaningless, including Beichuan Juzi and him.

The room was very quiet, the air was like the surface of a sea of ​​mist congealed.

Hei Tongqian also hurriedly said, "Juzi said she wants to eat rice cake hot pot for dinner."

The air began to flow, and the words rice cake hot pot floated with the smoke in Cangqi Chengzi's hand. She covered her face with her forehead, "Does she have no other pursuits except eating, drinking and having fun every day?"

Hearing her familiar tone, the two ceremonies felt a little unhappy, and their tone was a little blunt, "Let's go to Hei Tong's house tonight."

What, Hei Tongqian also sighed, and set the fire on him again, but one of the people who lit the fire was his employer, and the other was someone he liked.

"Okay." Hei Tongqian smiled softly, as long as it is a style, anything is fine.

……

Beichuan Juzi didn’t eat rice cake hot pot that night, because the nosy chef went to the Wutiao Building. Only a chef with a body and no soul can’t cook delicious meals, even if Canozaki Juzi uses puppetry to control it. .

Since June this year, female high school students have committed suicide by jumping off a building at an average rate of three per month, and eight people have died so far.Shi said that she saw eight people floating above the Wutiao Building, so the number of dead would not increase to the ninth for the time being.Kuroto Kanya's 'Explorer' trait was activated, and he went to the building alone with the vegetables.

The two ceremonies looked at his body slumped on the sofa, and the iridescent lights in their eyes flowed.

"I'm going to Wutiao Building tonight." She frowned, hiding the displeasure in her eyes, and softened her tone when she looked at Beichuan Juzi, "I'll eat the hot pot tomorrow."

"I'm going to exorcise the demon."

The light onion-colored kimono that Ryoichi was wearing was without any wrinkles, his hair was randomly cut and shredded behind his ears, and his eyes were as sharp as an unsheathed knife.

"I wish you prosperity in martial arts." Beichuan Juzi bent down and bowed, and when he got up, his brows and eyes were curved, and his long and narrow eyes were full of misgivings. "If Shiki goes there in person, Gan will definitely come back obediently."

The two men turned and left expressionlessly, leaving behind the teasing sounds of the two women.After going out, she reached out and touched the back of her hot ears, her fine hair was very prickly.