i made a fortune from cursing

Shenqi's eyes have been lingering on Toru Amuro, and Gouju noticed his gaze. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, you should leave quickly!

[Dog Curly Thorn: I have recorded five songs, is that enough? ]

Shenqi nodded and whispered: "Enough is enough."

[Dog Curly Thorn: Going back to school? ]

God prayed for the answer: "No, Mr. Yuecheng just said that he told the head of the club to make an exception and let me enter the club. I have to complete the task of entering the club by eating twenty big hamburgers in one go."

The dog rolled up and gave him a condescending look. The words "unhappy" were written on his face.

[Dog Curly Thorn: Then I will go back first. ]

The angry dog ​​scroll made Shenqi puzzled, why he was angry again.

Osamu Dazai called Shenqi one after another, but was hung up without exception.

After being hung up, Dazai received a text message from Shenqi.

[Divine Prayer: Mr. Dazai, please leave ovo. ]

[Osamu Dazai: ...Okay, the salary is gone. ]

[Shenqi: I have recently made a new dish that is more powerful than the magic spirit brain stuffed crab. Mr. Dazai should be very interested in trying it? ]

[Osamu Dazai: You have evolved, where did the lovely Shinki go?You are getting dirty! ]

[Shenqi: ovo, because I have a good teacher and a good boss. ]

Osamu Dazai was forced to agree to his leave.

"Mr. Nakahara..." Shenqi paused, not knowing which identity to call Amuro Toru, he said directly, "This gentleman, goodbye!"

Toru Amuro fell back to his original position under the heart of his throat. The latent task was a bit difficult, and he was almost exposed.

Zhong Yuanzhong also exhaled foul air, and drank the ice cola on the table in one gulp.

After singing five songs in one breath, my throat was about to smoke.

Thinking of another layer of Shenqi's identity, is the song he sings also an ingredient for making strange food?

He pondered for a moment and decided to report this clue to Mori Ouwai after returning to the port of Mafia.

However, before returning to port Mafia, he needs to take care of another matter.

Sitting on the sofa, he snapped his fingers after reading the statement submitted by Toru Amuro: "Press Watanabe up."

Chuya Nakahara watched Watanabe being tortured coldly. As a member of Mafia at the port, he would never be forgiven for betraying the organization.

Toru Amuro stood beside Chuya Nakahara. This cadre, who usually seemed kind, showed his edge in front of him for the first time.

Darkness surrounded him, and the flickering lights couldn't see through him.

Chuya Nakahara's actions are not only to punish Watanabe who betrayed Port Mafia, but more importantly, to warn Amuro Toru who has just joined Port Mafia.

"Fujiwara, you just joined Port Mafia, maybe you don't know the three rules that Port Mafia must abide by."

Amuro's voice was stagnant, and he respectfully said: "Master Zhongyuan, please tell me."

The accompaniment was still playing on the screen in the box, it was a brisk song with a clear rhythm.

The sound in the middle of the Central Plains was not loud, but it overshadowed the accompaniment.

"First, absolutely obey the orders of the leader. Second, you must never deviate from the organization. Third, you must repay the attack you receive double."

The door of the KTV fell and closed, and Toru Amuro, who worked three jobs at the same time, felt that life was getting more and more difficult.

However, the next second he felt difficult, he received a text message from God.

[Divine Prayer: Mr. Amuro, did you resign from Poirot Cafe to join Port Mafia? ]

Toru Amuro: "..."

He looked at his current attire against the clean wall covered with porcelain makeup.

In order to better camouflage, he ate a little fatter, his face was not as thin as before, and there was a circle of rough stubble on his chin that had not been shaved for a long time, which was far from the previous Toru Amuro.

He couldn't figure out how Shenqi recognized him.

After Shenqi ordered a bunch of wine from Poirot, Toru Amuro asked the police to investigate Shenqi's identity.

The result is that there is no such person.

[Toru Amuro: ... want to threaten me?What is your purpose. ]

[God prays:? ]

[Toru Amuro: Just tell me the condition of not revealing my identity, money? ]

[God prays:? ? ! ! ]

It's so confusing, after the big hamburgers were dropped from the sky, now it's starting to drop money.

God prays for him back.

[Shenqi: How much can you pay? ]

Toru Amuro breathed a sigh of relief, things that can be solved with money are not considered serious.

He was a little lucky, but God prayed to know his identity as Toru Amuro.

[Toru Amuro: Tell me the number. ]

Shenqi didn't dare to be too greedy, he played a few numbers conservatively.

[Divine Prayer: 500...? ]

500 yen should not be too much.

This figure is within the range of Toru Amuro's estimate.

[Toru Amuro: 500 million, you are not too greedy.Give me the bank card account. ]

Amuro wants to pick up the plane and find clues to Shenqi's identity through the bank card account.

Shenqi closed his eyes and opened them again. Did he read correctly, the word after 500 is "ten thousand"? !

He rubbed his chin, the pie fell a bit too big.

[Shenqi: Really 500 million? ]

[Toru Amuro: 500 million is not enough and you want to regret it? ]

Shenqi immediately sent Gojo Wu's bank card account to him. He is still a black account, and all the bank cards he owns belong to Gojo Wu.

[Toru Amuro: OK, I will send the money immediately.Mr. Shenqi, after receiving the money, you have to be more reliable with your mouth. ]

[Shenqi: I am very reliable, very reliable! ]

500 million was remitted to Wujo Wu's account, and Shenqi was about to call to ask Wujo Wu if the money had arrived, when Wujo Wu's phone call came.

"Shenqi, did you go to rob? Where did you get the 500 million?" The bank card that was handed over to Shenqi could only be withdrawn, and Gojo Satoru suspected that Shenqi went astray because of money.

"Teacher Wutiao, I am also very confused. I just asked the clerk of Polo Coffee Shop why he suddenly switched to the port Mafia, and he sent me so much money." Shenqi is still immersed in the joy of losing money from the sky In the middle, "He didn't let me reveal his identity, and asked me how much to keep my mouth shut. I replied 500, but he gave me 500 million."

Shenqi asked sincerely: "Is job-hopping a serious matter? It costs so much to hide your identity."

Wutiaowu: "..."

The silly boy is involved in the struggle between organizations and still doesn't know anything.

Fu Heisher, who was tied around the waist by a rope and hung on the Wujo Wu as a pendant, said "tsk": "It's really a fool's blessing, why didn't I choose to be a fool who is happy and can get money in the past."

Gojo Satoru covered the microphone and said sarcastically: "Heh, are you so cute? What dream?"

"Teacher Wutiao, do you earn money by working four jobs?"

Wujo Wu was puzzled and said, "What?"

"It's Mr. Amuro. He is a police officer and an undercover agent of the Black Organization. He was a clerk at the Poirot Coffee Shop before, and now he is a member of Mafia at the port."

Wutiao Wujo hesitated to speak, but said, "Shenqi, you know a little too much."

He reacted: "You gave him my bank card account?!"

"That's right, I don't have a bank card, and all I have are from Mr. Wutiao."

Gojo Satoru yelled, "You debt collector, you've caused me trouble again!"

From God's prayer, Gojo Satoru quickly analyzed the true identity of "Mr. Amuro", probably an undercover agent placed by the police in the dark organization.

God prayed for his bank card to receive money, and the police could find out his identity with a random check.

I'm going to argue with the annoying high-level again. The students are all sent by God to collect debts, right? !

Toru Amuro received the encrypted text message, and after deciphering it, he obtained the owner of the bank card——the first-year head teacher of the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic and Magic.

A person with a high degree of conjuration.

Amuro frowned, how could the conjurer be involved.

He is a member of the Public Security Bureau, and his rank is not low. He knows something about the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the Magic Association.

And when the black organization was lurking, he detected the presence of a curser next to the organization boss.

He quickly edited an encrypted text message to draw attention to the two people "Shenqi" and "Wujo Wu".

A few minutes later, he received a text message from Shenqi again, and the content of the text message directly made him dumbfounded.

[God pray: Mr. Amuro, next time I see you, will I call you Mr. Amuro, Mr. Fujiwara, or Mr. Furuya? ]

[Shen Qi: It’s hard for me to deal with you like this. I’m a polite person, so I can’t just call you “Hello” right?It's awkward to call Mr. directly. ]

[Toru Amuro: ...you won't see me again. ]

He thought he should get rid of this man.

[God prays:? ? ?Why not, you and I are still destined. ]

[Toru Amuro: No need to put on a show, let's say what you know. ]

Shenqi directly sent a copy of the identification given by the intermediate identification technique to Toru Amuro.

[Divine Prayer: Osamu Fujiwara (real name: Rei Fuguya, former name: Toru Amuro), member of Port Mafia (actual identity: an undercover agent sent by the Japanese police to the Black Organization, and is now sent to Port Mafia by the Black Organization as an undercover agent. )]

Toru Amuro stared at the phone, feeling a little absurd.

He had hidden his identity for so long, but a young man whose identity was still a mystery knew everything about him.

[Toru Amuro: You are very confident. ]

[God prays: What faith? ]

[Toru Amuro: The confidence to survive knowing so many things you shouldn’t know. ]

Shenqi felt that Amuro Toru probably had some misunderstanding.

[Shenqi: Mr. Amuro, I am a good person, aren’t you a police officer?Why do you say I'm a criminal. ]

The smile on Toru Amuro's face was a little cold, with almost cruel determination.

[Toru Amuro: The prisoner also said the same thing before he was imprisoned.They don't know how to repent, and they can confidently say "I am a good person" after making mistakes. ]

Shenqi felt that the text message alone could not explain it clearly, so he directly called Amuro Toru.

"I'm really a good person." Although he sometimes steals other people's things, he is indeed a good night rabbit.

"The good guy who blackmailed me for 500 million?"

Shenqi argued: "Did you ask me for money, and after I returned 500, you called me [-] million yourself."

He muttered, "It was you who asked me if I wanted money, and you were the one who sent me money. I blackmailed you because you did it yourself. I don't admit it."

Amuro realized that there might be some misunderstandings.

"God pray, let's meet."

Shenqi resolutely refused: "No, I will go to the Big Eater Club later, and I don't have time to see you. Also, you sent me 500 million, and I will never return it!"

It is absolutely impossible to take out the things that have been put into his pockets.

"Are you a student of the High School of Magic?"

"correct."

Amuro said with a smile: "It seems that I need to report the high school of conjuration for illegally recruiting black households without identification."

Shenqi said indifferently: "You go and report it, my class teacher is Gojo Wu, if you have anything, you can go to him."

Toru Amuro said again: "I've checked, the Gojo Satoru you mentioned doesn't have a teacher qualification certificate, such a person can also be a head teacher, and the conjuration college really needs to be rectified."

"No wonder Mr. Wutiao doesn't look like a head teacher at all. I support you to report him."

Toru Amuro: "..."

The boy who doesn't eat oil and salt is really difficult to deal with.

It seems that the police have to go to the high-level mantra to negotiate in person.

He hung up the phone, not knowing what harm this person who knew his identity would bring him.

Shenqi, who joined Yuecheng Snow Rabbit, arrived at the Big Eater Club this time without any setbacks.

"Minister, I don't eat very much, why do you want me to join the club of people with a large appetite." Knotabagi Yuhito said distressedly.

Miyazawa, the previous president of the "Spiritual Phenomenon Research Association", embraced the current member of the "Spiritual Phenomenon Research Association", Knotweed Yuhito, and he looked like they were good brothers.

Miyazawa smiled and said, "Because you are good at cooking, junior, and the hamburgers you make are a new signature for our club."

"President Miyazawa, how do you know that I can cook well?" Hirohito Kojou asked.

Miyazawa smiled awkwardly, not betraying his intelligence agent.

"Senior Iguchi must have said it!"

Iguchi is the current president of the "Spiritual Phenomenon Research Association".

Gong Ze laughed and said, "I gave him the position of president. In other words, I am his boss. Shouldn't you tell me?"

Knotabagi Yuhito put the hamburger on the table, he glanced ahead, and said dejectedly: "President Miyazawa, Tsukishiro-kun has brought new members here."

Miyazawa saw Shenqi, who had a small body and only one hand, doubted: "He looks so thin, can he eat twenty huge burgers?"

5 minute later.

Yuzu Yuhito said dully: "President Miyazawa, is your face swollen? Twenty big hamburgers are not enough for him..."

Shenqi raised his head, the crumbs of burger meat were still on his face.

"Is there anything else, I'm not full yet."

Miyazawa smiled ugly, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I announce that you are now the deputy head of our Big Eater Club!"

Knotweed Youruhito complained, "Is it so hasty?"

Miyazawa squeezed out a sentence: "If he eats again, the position of minister will be given up to him."

Knotweed Yuhito: "Why? Aren't you the minister?"

Miyazawa: "We are an open club, the purpose is to be able to eat, whoever can eat the most can be the club's minister!"

Knotabagi Yuhito: "It's still so sloppy..."

"Minister, Minister, another supernatural event has occurred, and all the doors and windows that were originally closed in the villa have been opened!"

Miyazawa rolled up his sleeves and turned over the signboard on the door.

The "Big Eater Club" instantly became the "Spiritual Phenomena Research Club".

Shenqi's "Ingredient Tracker" has been flashing red.

[Second-level magic spirit found, yes/no tracking? ]

[Discover the sss-level ingredients for making "Tiger Skin Su Nuo Claw", the finger of the cursed king Su Nuo x1, yes/no follow up? ]

"track."

Opening the windows and closing them piece by piece by the wind, Yuzu Yuhito saw a monster that looked like a snake but was not like a snake entrenched on the top of the villa.

He grabbed Miyazawa with a solemn expression: "President, you can't go in, look at the roof."

Miyazawa looked at the roof, it was empty: "There is nothing."

Yuecheng Xuetu fell asleep again, Shenqi supported him, and quickly knocked Miyazawa unconscious.

Knotweed Youruhito said vigilantly: "What are you doing knocking out the president?"

Shenqi licked his lower lip with his tongue: "Didn't you see that curse spirit? There are other people in the villa, so it's up to you what to do."

"I want to catch the curse spirit on the top. There will be a lot of noise. I may blow up the villa. The people inside have nothing to do with me."

Knotabagi Yuhito carried Miyazawa on his back, the indifference of this young man made him feel a little scary, he said angrily, "Are you human?"

"I'm not."

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

Worse, he answered so confidently that he didn't know what to say.

Shenqi said impatiently: "Oh, hurry up and lure the people inside away, for the sake of 20 hamburgers, I have already meant enough to you."

Knotabagi Yuhito took a deep breath: "The president is in a coma!! Hurry up and send him to the hospital!!"

The few people in the villa all rushed out, and they were fooled by the knotweed Youjin in a few moments and sent Miyazawa to the hospital.

Shenqi glanced at the stranded knotweed Yuren: "Aren't you going?"

Kunzhang Youruhito shook his head and said, "I want to see what that is."

Shenqi stuffed the sleeping Yuecheng Snow Rabbit into his arms: "Help me take care of Mr. Yuecheng, and I will repay you."

Shenqi moved his wrist, jumped up and grabbed the tail of the curse spirit and threw it to the ground.

The dust was flying, and Knotaba Yuhito covered his nose with his hands and coughed a few times.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and he saw Shen Qiqi sitting on the snake-like monster, pounding the monster's head into a pulp with punches.

The minced meat of the monster fell from between Shenqi's fingers, and Shenqi looked more like a monster than a beaten monster.

Yuzu Yujin rubbed his eyes, as if he heard a weak, pitiful, and helpless monster begging for help.

help me--

Yuzu Yuhito shook his head, throwing out the auditory hallucination.

Shenqi carried the long mantra on his shoulders and dragged it in front of Knothi Youren. His face was covered with blood, the blood of monsters.

Shenqi tilted his head and smiled and said, "Thank you for helping me take care of Mr. Yuecheng, I invite you to eat 'Steamed Curse Spirit Tail'."

Knotweed Yuren: "...Thank you."

I feel that if I reject him, I will be eaten raw by him...