i made a fortune from cursing

Natsume Soseki was leaning on the ground with a cane in his hand, and Shenqi had recognized him, and he was sure that he didn't seem to be needing to argue.

"How did you recognize me?" Natsume Soseki was curious.

Was he such a failure as a cat?

Shenqi is no longer the Shenqi who just came here before. Under the influence of Gojo Satoru and Dazai, he has become rotten.

A small pair of finger-sized scissors lay in his palm: "You ask me to cut ten strands of your beard, and I'll tell you."

Natsume Soseki knew he was a cunning little guy and didn't believe him.

He raised his crutches and tapped Shenqi on the head: "Little guy, what have you learned in the detective agency? Swindled and deceived?"

Shenqi shook his head and said: "It's more than that, I have learned a lot."

Natsume Soseki laughed and said, "It's not a big deal to have my beard, but you have to promise me that you won't torture the cute cat sauce anymore? I'm very old and I can't stand the torture of young people."

The ingredients can be obtained, Shenqi hastily agreed: "Yes!"

Natsume Soseki raised his chin and said softly, "Cut it, make it beautiful."

He didn't ask Shenqi why he wanted his beard, it wasn't necessary.

[The player Shenqi has collected and made the ingredients "Ten beard stubbles on the chin of Natsume Soseki, the strongest supernatural being" for the production of "Little Vitality and Falling Fire". 】

After cutting his beard, Shenqi asked curiously: "Mr. Dazai's ability can disable the ability, and Master Ranpo's ability can deduce all the truth, but what is your ability as the strongest person?"

Natsume Soseki coughed, he knew too much!

He has disappeared for so many years, and no one knows his identity except those few spirits.

He was curious that a part-timer who had just joined the detective agency not long ago, and was not even a supernatural person, would know the "strongest supernatural person" who was almost forgotten.

Shenqi continued to ask: "Does your ability turn into a cat? This ability is not the strongest."

Shenqi began to ask questions non-stop.

"Would you fight a dog?"

"Can you wash your paws when you become a cat, it really stinks."

"Also, are you still a human being if you become a cat? Do you eat cat food or human food?"

"Mr. Natsume, don't go straight ahead and don't answer my question."

Natsume Soseki stopped, he stopped Shenqi who continued to move forward: "Little guy, your trouble is coming."

Shenqi didn't care and said: "It's just a few people looking for death."

There are many poisonous snakes densely packed on the stone road. They swallow snake letters and are highly poisonous.

Shen Qi asked inwardly, "Can these snakes be eaten?"

[...Player God pray, don't go crazy over food. 】

"Well, I can't eat it."

Then kill them all.

The umbrella behind him was already in his hand, and the bullet was aimed at the snake's head, causing a bloody spray every time.

A strange whistle sounded, and along with the whistle came a rope that could be retracted arbitrarily.

Natsume Soseki slightly lifted the crutch in his hand, and the knife protruding from the side of the crutch cut the rope.

"This old guy is interesting."

Several people wearing masks and black robes couldn't distinguish their genders. Only the one who made the sound could be known to be a young male through his voice.

Elders who don't know much.

The intermediate identification technique identified the identity and name of their curse master and some less important information.

The crutch fell to the ground, and the snake approaching Natsume Soseki was hit seven inches directly by the crutch.

"Young people, learn to respect people."

The leader on the opposite side sneered: "If you want to meddle in your own business, you will die with him."

Natsume Soseki straightened his sleeves and said softly, "You're annoying me."

He looked back at Qi: "Little guy, don't you want to know why I am the most powerful person?"

Natsume Soseki's posture is very elegant, even a little slow, but every move he makes is impeccable.

A crutch became an invincible sword in his hand, the sudden floating figure was like the wind, and the slow and slow movement was like a tough mountain.

Seeing the wind is him, and seeing the mountain is also him.

The clouds in the sky moved, but he did not.

Natsume Soseki is indeed the strongest supernatural being.

Shenqi didn't lag behind either, he turned around and faced the Curser who was approaching him from behind.

Being besieged, he didn't get angry. Instead, he spoke with a smile: "Come to trouble me, you are really bold."

The water vapor contained in the air began to freeze, and the bullet penetrated the ice layer and fell to the feet of the person opposite.

"If you want to survive, join us."

The purpose of this group of curse masters is not to take the life of Shenqi, but more importantly, to absorb such a special person for their use.

"I'm a second-year student of the High School of Conjuration. That's my other home. Do you think it's possible for me to leave home?"

"It seems that you have chosen to die."

The person holding the strange wand raised his wand, and the flames came with the shattered ice in the air.

Shenqi opened the umbrella.

The fire is blocked from the umbrella, and against this kind of conjurer who uses long-range attacks with spells, as long as they get close to them, they can be easily taken down.

"He's going to leap and approach."

Along with the voice was the movement of Shenqi, his every step was predicted by the last man in black, and his voice sounded like a lady.

"right."

Shenqi rushed to the curser on the far right, but before he approached, the woman suddenly said: "Left."

God's prayers were unsuccessful.

"Your spell is very interesting." You can predict his next attack, but it's useless at all. "It's useless to predict my behavior. Even if you know my next move, you can't stop me at all."

Shenqi stepped forward, and the umbrella in his hand sent a series of curse masters flying. Shenqi moved so fast that they had no time to use the spell.

What's the use of being able to predict his attack, this group of people can't resist his attack at all.

Natsume Soseki had already ended the battle over there, and the Curse Master fell down and was placed side by side on the ground by Natsume Soseki.

Not for anything else, just for aesthetics.

"Little guy, do you want me to help?"

Shenqi finished solving the last curse master, and said loudly: "No need."

These curse masters are very unfortunate, and the task object is Shenqi.What's more unfortunate is that he also met the most powerful person.

Natsume Soseki tidied up his messy clothes from the fight, and asked, "Little guy, what do you do with these people?"

The two of them coincidentally did not kill them, they just knocked them out.

Shenqi: "I'll call Mr. Yidizhi to deal with it."

Yidizhi Jiegao, who had just finished a task, received a call from Shenqi, and he was a little choked up. It is true that he is an assistant supervisor, but there is no need to come to him for everything.

He got in the car and resigned to his fate to report the cursed master's attack to the Curse Alliance.

However, unfortunately, I met a person who was not a good person.

Yidizhi Jiegao has only met him a few times, and "hating him" has already taken root in his heart.

As an auxiliary supervisor, his spell power is not strong, and he can only use the simple "account" spell.

But even as an auxiliary supervisor, no one would put "contempt" on his face so brightly when facing him.

That condescending attitude of treating people like mud made Yidizhi Jiegao confirm that he is a rotten person without a doubt.

The waiting time was very long, and Natsume Soseki had already left. As a disappeared supernatural being, he should not be involved in disputes in the magic world.

Fortunately, the place the curser chose to attack was very remote, and there were no pedestrians passing by.

Otherwise, the label that Shenqi put on his body would be one more "murderer".

Several cars were parked nearby, and Shen Qi saw at a glance the least conspicuous and least valuable car among the cars.

This car is obviously Yidichi Jiegao's.

The people who got off the car quickly dealt with the Cursed Master on the ground.

At the first glance, a man got out of the expensive car.

Not ugly, but handsome.

[Zenyuan Naoya, a special first-class conjurer, a rotten person. ]

God prayed: "...you are enough for the intermediate appraisal technique, don't judge others with subjective judgment..."

[Zenyuan Zhizai, a special first-class magician, does not abide by male virtues, he is a rotten person. ]

God prayed: "..."

It's too much! Hey!

"The length is not bad." Zenyuan Naozai, who was connoted by the intermediate appraisal technique, said, "You pray to God, someone who can make mantra spirits into food?"

Zenyuan Naoya leaned over to look at him, treating Shenqi like a slightly interesting toy.

"I heard that you are Maki's classmate? Just like her, you don't have any magic power at all. What kind of magicians are people like you, why don't you just stay home?"

"Especially Maki, it's a joke for a woman who doesn't even know the rules of serving a man, and who leaves home to go to a high school of conjuration without authorization."

Shenqi glanced at him and agreed to the identification of the intermediate identification technique.

The identification was very accurate, there is no doubt that he was a rotten person.

"Have you said enough?" Shenqi lowered his face, ready to teach this person a lesson.

"Angry? I'm just telling the truth." Zenyuan Naoya said with a strange air.

"Do you know that you have bad breath? Stay away from me."

The tip of the umbrella slid across, Zenyuan Naoya dodged the attack.

Shenqi gave him a cold look: "Next time you talk nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart."

Zenyuan Zhizai shrugged, not afraid of Shenqi's threat at all, and said to his back, "I'm so scared."

Shenqi got into Yidizhi Jiegao's car, and he couldn't explain: "Mr. Yidizhi, why did you bring such an annoying person here?"

Yidizhi Jiegao was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Annoyed people don't care about other people's wishes, they only act on their own."

Shenqi glanced at Zenyuan Naoya who was boarding the car through the glass behind the car: "This character is so bad that he doesn't look like a human being. I misunderstood Teacher Wujo. Teacher Wujo's personality is just a bit weird. Compared with this... No, this person How can I compare with Teacher Wutiao?"

Yidizhi Jiegao didn't dare to talk too much, and didn't even dare to agree.

"How could there be such an annoying person? When I saw him, I wanted to beat him up."

Yidizhi Jiegao silently agrees in his heart, which is not wrong.

After returning to the Conjuration College, Yidizhi Jiegao took Shenqi to the reference room according to Gojo Wu's instructions.

Gojo Satoru brought out a lot of information for Shenqi to keep in mind.

Looking at the information of various people, God prayed for a moment, and decided to tell Wujo Wu that he had such a thing as an intermediate identification technique, so that he could identify people with certainty.

"Teacher Wutiao, do you know that I have a special function that can identify the identity of everyone who appears in front of me..."

Gojo Satoru: "I don't know."

Shenqi: "I don't know but now I know. Also, I want to ask, what are you doing memorizing these materials?"

"To prevent you from being troubled by people in the magic world and not knowing who it is, it is inconvenient for me to come to collect debts."

Shenqi moved: "... Wutiao teacher, don't be like this, I'm not you, so annoying."

Gojo Satoru calmed down and resisted the desire to hit Shenqi.

He asked, "You were attacked by a cursed master?"

God prayed: "It's all resolved, Mr. Yidizhi has dealt with the aftermath."

Gojo Satoru scratched his head: "It will be a matter of time before your special ability will be targeted by the curse master."

"Teacher Wutiao, today I met someone who hates you more than you."

Gojo Satoru patted Shenqi on the head: "How do you talk, I don't like it."

Gojo Satoru obviously didn't have the self-consciousness that he hated.

Fu Heisher, who was secretly reading the dossier, said with interest: "Is there anyone more annoying than him?"

Shenqi nodded: "It's very annoying, a special first-level conjurer who came with Yidichi Jiegao to deal with the aftermath."

Hearing the "special" Fu Heisher frowned, knowing who it was.

"Oh, he's really annoying, he's worse than me."

God prayed: "..."

The mascot of Mr. Wujo is much more self-aware than him.