i made a fortune from cursing

It didn't take long for Shenqi to see Fu Heihui who was obviously hit again.

Gojo Satoru embraced him and introduced to all the first graders: "This is Fu Heihui, and he will be your junior when you go to school next year."

Yi Gu took the lead and said: "Student Fu Hei, welcome to join the Conjuration College."

Fu Heihui thought, it turns out that there are normal people in the high school of conjuration, and the senior with this hairstyle slightly similar to his is much more normal.

Fu Heihui obediently said: "Senior Yi Gu, hello."

Shenqi interjected: "Fuhei Huihui, you haven't called me Senior Ji and me yet!"

The dog roll condemned him together: "Salmon!"

After protecting him for a day, I didn't hear the respectful title at all, and I used casual "Hello" to address them.

Fu Heihui looked up at the sky in embarrassment, but didn't say the word "Senior".

I really can't say the word senior...

He saw an acquaintance, skipped Shenqi and Goujuan: "Sister Maki."

Maki responded, and reluctantly rescued Fu Heihui: "Are you two like seniors?"

Shenqi said in distress: "I was taught a lesson again."

He pulled Ji and the two stood alone, with a clear boundary between them and the others.

The panda has already begun to rub Fu Heizhi's hairstyle: "Well, this hairstyle is too cool."

Fu Heisher's disgusted voice hidden in Gojo Wu's pocket came: "Like a sea urchin."

Maki said: "Look carefully at this hairstyle, it looks like Bone."

Yi Gu felt a blow, no matter how you look at it, Fu Heihui's hairstyle is cooler than his.

At night, he and Lixiang designed a new hairstyle together.

He was still a little uncomfortable with the new hairstyle the next day.

Today's class is high school knowledge taught by the assistant supervisor, and now this class is a physics class.

Gojo Satoru's physics knowledge is also good, but he doesn't have a teacher qualification certificate, so the necessary knowledge that ordinary high schools would learn is taught by the assistant supervisor.

Shenqi's body is still in the classroom, but his consciousness has already flown out of the sky.

He can understand every word the teacher said on the podium, but he can't understand it at all when put together.

In addition to physics he is not good at, foreign language class he is also not good at.

Conjurers often go on business trips abroad. In addition to the most basic English, they must also master small languages.

After finishing the Cambodian language course, Shenqi stopped cooking completely.

He brought out a large cauldron, which was still steaming.

"Who wants a freshly baked pot of cursing brain?"

The panda slumped on the table and raised his hand: "I need a bowl, why does a panda still need to learn Cambodian?"

God prayed to put the wonderful mantra spirit brain on his table, and said solemnly: "Why does an alien want to learn Cambodian?"

The two looked at each other and saw the same sadness in each other's eyes.

The panda opened his arms and wanted to hug Shenqi and cry bitterly, but when he was about to touch Shenqi, he withdrew his hand abruptly.

Gou Juan stared at him dangerously, making Panda tremble.

He picked up the magic brain and killed it directly, and the black and white body was shining with the light of wisdom.

"I feel like I'm full of wisdom now."

Maki rubbed her forehead and said, "Another crazy one."

"Yi Gu, why did you change your hairstyle?" Maki asked.

Yi Gu rubbed his head, a little embarrassed: "It was designed by Li Xiang and I together last night, is it okay?"

Maki looked at it carefully and said: "It's not bad."

The originally messy and broken hair seemed to be parted on both sides, exposing the white forehead.

The previous hairstyle was a bit playful, but now it is more mature and stable.

It is the dark circles under the eyes that are getting more and more obvious.

Maki complained: "You are going to be like a panda when you stay up late."

The panda was dissatisfied and rebelled: "Isn't it good to be like a panda?"

Yi Gu touched his black eyes, lack of sleep recently, the dark circles under his eyes are indeed getting heavier, especially conspicuous on his fair face.

Shenqi took out the food again, which was packaged like candy in small bags of "Kiwi Steamed Magic Eyes" to remove dark circles.

He distributed several bags to each of them. He sighed: "Everyone's dark circles are getting heavier and heavier. Obviously, Wutiao teacher told me that going to school is to play interesting games with a group of peers."

Who would have thought that there would be no group of peers after school, and in addition to completing the tasks entrusted by the Conjuration Association, you also need to learn all kinds of knowledge, which is not interesting at all.

"This is the food to get rid of dark circles. I'll look for food to prevent hair loss."

The class in the afternoon was still a language class, and Shen Qimu was in a daze with a face.

[Dog Juanji: Listen to the class carefully. ]

[Shen Qi: I...don't understand...]

After listening to Shenqi for a while, Shenqi completely gave up and started to take out his mobile phone to play games blatantly.

Yidizhi Jiegao, who was teaching on the stage, looked away as if he didn't see it.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit from the Big Eater Club that invited Shenqi to join before sent him a text message.

[Yuecheng Xuetu: The club is recruiting new recruits today, as long as you eat twenty big burgers in one go, you can join the club. ]

[Shen Qi: Isn’t this a good thing about dropping hamburgers from the sky?I quit my part-time job immediately after school! ]

[Yuecheng Snow Rabbit: The location of the club is a bit remote, I don't have to go to work today, you come to Stars and Stripes High School, I will take you there. ]

[Shenqi: Alright, I will go right after school. ]

Goujuan, who has been involuntarily paying attention to Shenqi, watched him switch windows constantly and chat with several people at the same time.

Gou Juan thought dissatisfiedly, he is really busy.

[God prays: Mr. Dazai, ask for leave today. ]

Osamu Dazai responded quickly to the text message, first of all there were three exclamation marks representing shock and dissatisfaction.

[Osamu Dazai:! ! ! ]

[Osamu Dazai: What? !Asking for leave again? ! ]

[Shen Qi: Can't it?Then I will inform Mr. Kunikida that there will be a batch of "Curse Spirit Brain Stuffed Crabs" on the app. ]

[Osamu Dazai: ...no leave tomorrow. ]

Shenqi, who was approved for consultation, clicked on the chat interface with Chuya Zhongyuan again.

The dog roll watching everything: "..."

How many more people do you want to contact? !

[God's Prayer: Good day, Mr. Zhongyuan!Is there anything I can do for you today? ]

Nakaya took the time to read the text message, thinking that Mori Ogai intended to win him over, so he replied patiently.

[Chuya Nakahara: Not currently, but I will let you know if there are any. ]

[Shenqi: I will wait patiently. ]

Such a good taker can't find a second one.

Shenqi also greeted Toru Amuro from Poirot Coffee Shop by the way.

[Shenqi: When will the wines I want to buy be on the shelves? ]

Amuro glanced over the phone, and he turned off the phone calmly in front of Belmode.

Belmode held a cigarette between his fingers, and the cigarette butt was printed with bright lipstick marks, and the wine glass on the table had the same lipstick marks.

The bar during the day is not as crazy and annoying as the night, it is very quiet, so quiet that Amuro can clearly hear the sound of Belmode swallowing smoke.

"The researchers analyzed the food ingredients purchased from the Food Shop app, and the results were unknown. Not only the essential main ingredients could not be analyzed, but even the ingredients could not be analyzed."

Belmode extinguished the cigarette in his hand, picked up the red wine and shook it lightly for a while, then swallowed.

She said: "On the black market, the price of the identity of the owner of this magical app has been raised to 100 billion, which is higher than the 70 billion bounty for catching the 'Human Tiger' before."

Toru Amuro tapped the table with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "You asked me out, and you didn't just tell me that the owner of this app is worth so much now, right?"

Belmode shook his hair and smiled ambiguously: "Of course not. I have checked the people on the black market who want to know the owner of the app. Almost all neon dark organizations and even the police have intervened. There is only one organization."

Amuro's blond hair was a bit dazzling under the light, he raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "What organization."

"Port Mafia."

Toru Amuro is very smart, after a little thought, he figured out the meaning of Belmode's words.

"You're saying Port Mafia already knows who the app's owner is."

"Isn't this the only possibility? Mister suspects that the owner of that mysterious app is likely to be a member of the port Mafia with special abilities."

Belmode took out a stack of sealed documents, Toru Amuro opened it, and inside was a secret file.

"Fujiwara Osamu, brother is a subordinate of Nakahara Chuya, the cadre of Mafia at the port. He died a month ago in a battle with Mafia's hostile forces. Few people know Fujiwara Osamu who has been living in his hometown. Fortunately, you are still a little bit older. Like him."

"The organization has already arranged everything. I came from my hometown to find my brother who was rare to see, and found that my brother was dead. In order to avenge my brother, I joined the script of Port Mafia. Do you like Bourbon?"

Toru Amuro looked through the file and felt that it was a bit outrageous.

Did Belmode let him infiltrate the port of Mafia as an undercover agent?

"Is this an order from your husband?" Toru Amuro asked calmly.

Belmode said: "Yes, sir ordered you to sneak into the port Mafia to find the owner of the app."

Toru Amuro said with a half-smile: "At the risk of being discovered by Mafia at the port, I will be sent to investigate the owner of the app. Sir, the owner of the app is bound to be won."

Belmode drank the last sip of red wine and threatened him to leave a sentence: "Bourbon, you can only obey orders."

After Belmode left, Toru Amuro rubbed his brows with a headache, and replied to God's prayer.

[Toru Amuro: I'm sorry, what you want is currently not sold at the Poirot Cafe. ]

[Toru Amuro: Sir, I may take a long vacation for a while, I will inform another clerk in the store, if there is anything you need, I will let you know as soon as possible. ]

Amuro Toru pushes the contact information of another clerk Enomoto Azusa to Shenqi.

Shenqi had a brief chat with the new clerk.

When the get out of class bell rang, he said goodbye to Goujuan and quickly left the classroom.

Quickly until Goujuan had no time to speak.

After leaving the classroom, Shenqi immediately teleported to Stars and Stripes High School, where Moon City Snow Rabbit was waiting for him outside the door.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit waved: "God prays, hurry up, the club is about to start recruiting new recruits, and the burgers will be cold if you go late."

Shenqi nodded and said: "Okay, let's go quickly."

Li Xiaolang, who came out of Youzhi Elementary School and saw Yuecheng Snow Rabbit and Shenqi together, was blushing. He glared fiercely at Qihou, and left angrily.

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit led the way, and the places they walked became more and more remote.

There was no one around, and the surrounding houses seemed empty, without any human habitation.

It was getting dark and the street lights on both sides of the road were on.

God prayed: "Is the location of the club so remote?"

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit smiled and said: "The head of the club is a very special person. He was the president of the 'Spiritual Phenomena Research Society' when he was in school, so the location of the club is in a remote country house. It is said that this way we can meet people better. supernatural event."

God prayed, "Isn't it the Big Eater Club?"

Yuecheng Snow Rabbit said: "That's right, a club for big eaters established by a minister who likes supernatural events."

Shenqi: "You seem to have no problem saying that."

Today's moon is very round, and they step on the moonlight every step they take.

The leaves on the trees on the side of the road blow automatically, and a slightly naive and unworldly voice comes from the trees.

"This is that special conjurer, doesn't it look special?"

The old voice, who was about to become old, said helplessly: "Really, stop making trouble, time is running out, this body can't last long."

The man with sutures all over his face and body tilted his head, pointing at the dog on the ground who was urinating under the tree.

"If it's too late, you can just leave it in the dog's head for a while, and you won't pick anyway."