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Day 70 of Chapter 7 Launch

Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic and Magic, in a classroom with only three sets of desks and chairs.

Noctua Moth Zhengdao's eyes were hidden under the sunglasses, and he glanced sharply at the good student in front of him.

Gojo Wu, the son of the Gojo family, the well-deserved son of heaven, the strongest magician.

Currently, he is a popular idol.

Xia Youjie, a magic genius who was born in a commoner family, is well-known for manipulating spells with one hand.

Currently, he is also a popular idol.

Noctua Moth Zhengdao fell into deep thought: Which step of his education went wrong?Why his student rebellious period was so different is completely puzzling.

"You guys, do you have anything to say?" Before sentencing, he decided to give the two troubled children a final chance to explain.

"It was Jie/Wu who forced me to sell myself!" Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie pointed at each other in unison.

A good brother stabs a knife for a friend, if he doesn't do it now, when will he do it?

The real culprit is of course Osamu Dazai, but they couldn't confess each other.

It's just that it's not a big deal to be the host of a science popularization program on a whim, and colluding with the curse spirit is a capital offense.

Wutiao Wu ate so many candies, eating people with a short mouth, so he couldn't sell them backhanded, so he could only fight against everything with Xia Youjie.

"Mr. Ye Moth, we are just doing a part-time job. By the way, we can infiltrate the enemy's interior to obtain information for the High Commissioner." Wujo Gojo nonsense without blinking his eyes.

"That's right, everything we do is for the future of the magic world." Xia Youjie echoed.

"Teacher, you have to believe in our loyalty to Gaozhuan." Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, revealing his blue eyes that are purer than the sky, trying to use his beauty to fool him: "The gang of old grandpas above are also Are you curious about Shuji Tsushima's identity? Wouldn't it be nice to send us undercover at the same time?"

Noctua Moth Zhengdao was not easily deceived, he snorted: "There are so many people in the magic world, why do we need two students who haven't graduated to be undercover agents?"

You don't understand this, you have to start with a baby, the younger you are, the more advantage you have.

Gojo Satoru hung his sunglasses on his collar casually, his messy hair from the course training exploded slightly like a hedgehog, and his sleeves were randomly rolled up to his elbows.

Even if he is so unkempt, the title of fashion darling is still firmly on his head. Wearing a school uniform and walking the runway is a certain show emperor.

If Gojo Gojo didn't want to be a conjurer and switched careers to become an idol that day, he would definitely be the kind of person who was chased after God to feed him, and he was born to eat this bowl of rice.

Looking at Xia Youjie next to him, he looks thin in clothes and fleshy in undressing. The loosely tied ball head and long hair draped together form an artistic sense with Buddha nature.

Looking at the entire magic world, there is no one who is more suitable for the entertainment industry than them.

"So, Jie and I are the only ones who can lead this glorious task of the second and fifth sons." Gojo Satoru made a final decision, "I don't accept rebuttals."

"So, did you find out anything?" Noctua Zhengdao sighed tiredly, reluctantly accepting their arguments.

What can he do, his own students have to take them to graduation with tears in their eyes.

Go far away after graduation!Ye Mo Zhengdao yelled loudly in his heart, don't come to harm your innocent class teacher!You don't know the pain in the hearts of middle-aged men.

"Yes." Xia Youjie took out the USB flash drive he got from Ling Ling from his pocket, and was about to hand it to Ye Mo Zhengdao when he froze in place.

Oh, he forgot, the High School of Conjuration doesn't have a projector.

How can you be so poor!Rich Wutiao classmate, don't you consider donating to the school or something?

"Teacher Ye Moth, take it back to the office and look at it." The understanding student Xia You didn't reveal the school's faults in front of the class teacher, and he stuffed the USB flash drive into Ye Moth Zhengdao's hands without saying a word.

"Teacher, take your time, we will leave first if we still have something to do."

In the USB flash drive is a statistical chart of the number of spell spirits in Japan since the broadcast of "Approaching Science". The downward trend is like a landslide, and it is a thrill to play.

After seeing this statistical chart, regardless of whether the magic world is willing to admit it or not, the existence named Shuji Tsushima has used his own method to pry open the door of reform for them.

The trend is irreversible.

"No matter how you look at it, Osamu Dazai is a bit scary." Gojo Satoru walked slowly with his hands behind his head, "Who would have thought that a mere science popularization program could turn the situation around to where it is today?"

They have always believed that human negative emotions cannot be effectively suppressed.Everyone in the society is struggling to survive under pressure, and the seeds of curses are blooming everywhere, and the conjurer can only get rid of them until the curse spirit is conceived.

Dazai didn't think so.

As a person who always occupies a commanding position and takes one step before anticipating a hundred steps, he sees farther than anyone else, and sees a deeper level than anyone else.

The details that are easily overlooked are often the key to turning things around. Don't let go of any opportunity and boldly try every possibility of failure.

Dancing with the blade of death and fishing on spider silk, the so-called Mafia does exactly that.

"Don't let your thoughts be limited." Osamu Dazai picked up the chipmunk's tail and shook it at Xia Youjie.

"A butterfly in the Pacific flaps its wings, and a storm may be set off tens of thousands of meters away. The people and things you meet are the incentives to change you. Before the future happens, who knows why it will become like this?"

Osamu Dazai pointedly said, "Xia You-kun, have you seen that lump in the mouse's head? Have you ever thought about the day you become a mouse?"

After the brain chipmunk tried to lure Xia Youjie with words but failed and was tortured by the running wheel for half an hour, Xia Youjie went to the next door and returned the running wheel and the mouse to the owner, Ling Ling.

Before leaving, he couldn't help asking Osamu Dazai:

"If you hadn't been to Mimiko Nanako's village, would things have been different after that?"

He'd slaughter villages and defect, turning against everything he'd ever had.

"Don't let your thoughts be limited." Dazai replied Xia Youjie, "There is no such possibility, because I am standing in front of you right now."

Even if the time point of coming to another world is the result of an accident, the things that have happened and the experiences that have been experienced are all real.

Lingling took the chipmunk from Osamu Dazai, held down its short neck with two fingers, and unscrewed its cap with one hand.

Brainflower's body was exposed to the air, and it trembled uneasily.

Too bad, surrounded by a super conjurer, a super imaginary spell spirit, and a freak who nullifies the magic power, it has no room to resist.

Xia Youjie looked at this disgusting muffler, and felt nauseous as if swallowing a hundred curse spirits alive on the spot.

This piece of garbage, occupying his body?How can it be?

"Don't be so absolute." Osamu Dazai poked the chipmunk's stomach with the tip of a ballpoint pen, and watched it play dead with a smile, "Don't think it's just a mouse, this is a great villain. "

"Kamo Kenron, known as the most evil magician in history, is exactly one of our subordinates." Osamu Dazai said maliciously, "Surprised, surprised?"

"Kamo Xianlun? This thing?" Gojo Wu heard Xia Youjie tell him what happened that day, and he was so scared that he dropped his sunglasses.

Wow, you don't call him such an exciting thing?Do you still have teammates?

"I also wanted to fight the boss," Gojo Gojo said sadly, "but in the end I could only play the wheel with the mouse."

He and Xia Youjie rushed to the headquarters of the Panxing Sect after escaping from the iron fist of Noctuma Zhengdao.

Xia Youjie came to hurry up and deal with official duties in the hope that he could get off work on time tonight and sleep soundly, and Wujo Wu came to see what they called "the great villain of the century".

"That's it? That's it?" Gojo Satoru looked at the chipmunk racing on the pink running wheel in bewilderment, and looked at Lingling innocently, who was waving a small flag to cheer for the little pet.

"What's the matter? Do you despise one ear?" Ling Ling retorted first, "What's wrong with the mouse? Mice can also be villains. Watch a few more episodes of Black Cat Sheriff and come to debate with me. You didn't have Shuke and Poor little Beta."

"I haven't watched Cartoon Network since I was three years old." Gojo Satoru snorted coldly, "Don't change the subject, you say it's Kamo Kenron, what's the evidence?"

"Nope." Lingling licked melon seeds, "It was too simple to destroy the corpse, but I can tune the video for you, shall I?"

Legendary AI, omnipotent.

melon seeds!The chipmunk inside the running wheel has golden eyes.

It couldn't help but stop the parkour pace, stood upright, held its two front paws together and bowed, looking expectantly at the large bag of melon seeds in Ling Ling's hand.

Gojo Satoru looked at this scene speechlessly: "This guy has completely acquired the habit of rats, how can he be as powerful as you said?"

"Because it's the body of a mouse," Lingling threw down a few melon seeds and fed them to Naohua, watching it eagerly pick up the melon seeds and stuff them into its mouth.

"If a person's body is used, it will also be contaminated with that person's personality, completely replacing the other person's identity, status and everything in a true sense."

That would be a bit scary, the curse spirit that wears human skin and acts secretly in the crowd, the ghost knows how many terrible plans it has secretly made.

"Is this really a curse spirit?" Gojo Goku scooped up a handful of melon seeds and began nibbling with gusto, "I've never seen someone with such a high IQ."

"Curse spirits are also a kind of life, with their cunning and emotional side." Dazai Osamu sat next to Lingling and tapped on the computer, as if casually asking: "Gojo-kun, what do you think about the curse spirit?" Is the attitude of killing without mercy?"

"Of course..." Gojo Satoru said without thinking, "Of course not, it depends on the situation."

It was so dangerous, he was still eating the sunflower seeds he bought at odd prices, and almost fired the map cannon on her head.

"I hope you will always maintain such an open mind." Osamu Dazai said in deep agreement.

Ling Ling is not a real curse spirit, but temporarily possesses a physical entity by virtue of the attribute bonus of the card suit. Wujo Satoru's attitude towards the spell spirit actually doesn't affect him eating and drinking next to Ling Ling.

But for the unscrupulous boss Osamu Dazai, it's not the same thing at all.

He hasn't had enough staff for long enough, and he finally took a fancy to a few satisfied employees of the curse spirit. How could he give up hiring them because they have no qualifications?

An excellent boss will never let go of any subordinate easily, even a wilted little yellow flower can squeeze out a few drops of rapeseed oil.What's more, such a big curse spirit is easy to deceive and easy to use, and Osamu Dazai is willing to blow a lamp for it.

After a few reminders, Gojo Satoru became a little interested in Naohua. He walked the running wheel to the empty room next door, and put the gray mouse in front of him.

"Jie said you can talk, let's act one!" Gojo Goto was like a brat in the zoo who was banging on the window to make the hibernating boa constrictor inside move, with an expression on his face that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

If you ask me to say it, I will say it. Wouldn't that be very embarrassing?Naohua snorted coldly, and turned his head backbonely.

Then it was twisted by Gojo Satoru and twisted back, like a cheap plastic bottle cap.

Gojo Goto's hands were neither light nor heavy, and his brain seemed to hear a pop in his spine, possibly bursting a few blood vessels.

Grass, where did the brat come from? He's even worse than that stinky girl.

Naohua took a deep breath, and said silently: Don't get angry, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and broaden the sea and the sky.Amitabha, good and good, think of something pleasing.

Some people may ask, the situation of Brain Flower is obviously in dire straits, what is there to be happy about?

Yes, don't underestimate the villain's self-cultivation.

Naohua was still annoyed at Gojo Satoru's brutality, until it raised its head to meet those blue eyes.

Brain flower:!It's six eyes!

It suddenly realized that the body in front of it was better than Xia Youjie, once it was captured, it would immediately become the emperor of the old world and the Kami of the new world!

Who can not be moved by this?It was so excited that it directly had an intracranial orgasm.

"Osamu Dazai is too black mud. After Xia Youjie was brainwashed by him, he became resistant to my super god's instigating skills. But Gojo Satoru is different. His brain has not been invaded by the black mud. There must be a loophole!"

There are only three things, and it has failed twice, so it should succeed once.

Let the heavens know that it will not admit defeat!

Naohua's paws trembled excitedly, looking at Gojo Wu as if he was looking at a rare ginseng fruit in a thousand years, and his mouth was watering.

"Hey, young man, since you are looking forward to it so much, this old man will reluctantly fulfill your wish for you." Chipmunk cleared his throat under Gotiao Wu's strange eyes, "That girl doll is right, this old man is exactly the one in the legend. The sorcerer——Kamo Kenron!"

Naohua raised his head, waiting for Gojo Satoru's exclamation.

"Cut." The white-haired DK pursed his mouth in boredom, "It's interesting to say that you are a double-faced Su Nuo. Who is Kamo Xianlun? Are you famous?"

So what about the most evil magician in history, he is truly the strongest.

"It's boring, rookie." Wu Tiaowu picked up the chipmunk's tail and spun around in the air, dancing vigorously.

"Anyway, you are the kind of guy who can only do things behind the scenes." Gojo Satoru pulled down his sunglasses a little, staring at the squeaking mouse in his hand with cold blue pupils.

"If it's a mouse, just stay obediently in the gutter and want to use my body as a container? You're not qualified yet."

"You are also a man of the shady type who is doing things behind the scenes, and your insidiousness is too far behind Dazaiji." Gojo Satoru said with disgust, "I thought you were some kind of powerful person, and I wanted to use you to practice field development. .”

The failure of the bet with Osamu Dazai meant that Gojo Satoru was not able to recruit Lingling to be his partner, and he was always a little bit unwilling.

"I really want to find someone to fight with." Said the energetic male high school student.

Osamu Dazai, who was typing in front of the computer, heard his wailing, and said without turning his head: "Gojo-kun, Xia You-kun and I are working hard, only you have been idle all the time. Do you think it's not right?" Great?"

"No, I think it's fine." Gojo Satoru, who was in a panic, tried to snatch the pillow from Lingling's arms, Lingling shook his head desperately and refused to let it go.

One person and one curse spirit tugged hard at a corner of the pillow, their center of gravity remained motionless, but the fabric in the middle of the feather pillow gradually cracked.

The cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and seeing that the pillow is about to be torn apart by five horses, Lingling suddenly lets go.

"Bang!" Gojo Satoru was dragged backward by inertia, and the back of his head hit the tatami hard.

If it hadn't been for Unlimited saving his life, Gojo Satoru's clever head would have officially switched to the little fool mode.

"Zero, zero!" DK got up from the ground and was aggressive.

Ling Ling stuck out her tongue at Dazai Osamu from behind: "Slightly slightly."

"I'm going to remove your cymbals today." Gojo Satoru mercilessly put his index finger and middle finger together lightly, making a gesture of opening his hands.

"It's so scary." Lingling stick read, "Master, look, the five attack routes include your computer."

That is the hard-earned computer that stored Osamu Dazai's hard work from this morning to this afternoon!

Osamu Dazai turned his head and looked at Gojo Satoru who not only didn't work but also tried to destroy his computer. If eyes could kill, Gojo Satoru might be gone by now.

"She doesn't have a job either, why is she only scolding me?" Wujo Wu was upset.

"Who says I don't have a job?" Lingling said dissatisfied, "I've been working."

Do you have any misunderstandings about artificial intelligence?Isn't smart split dual card dual standby the basis of the foundation?

Although Lingling's curse spirit body has been playing, her main body is running codes non-stop, and the lazy Gojo Wujo will never try to pull her into the same boat!

Osamu Dazai typed on the keyboard for a whole day under Gojo Gojo's eyes, Gojo Gojo was curious about what bad idea he was making again, so he leaned in front of the screen to have a look.

As soon as he came, Ling Ling, who was walking around with the three-headed dog on the screen, disappeared without a trace, and he didn't even catch a corner of the shadow.

"What is this?" Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses and blinked suspiciously.

On the computer screen was a pitch-black website page with white characters on a black background, which was particularly ominous.

The website is simply divided into [Bounty and Reward Area], [Free Trade Area] and [Help and Exchange Area]. One after another wanted warrants flash in the channel column, with dazzling digital amounts behind the names.

Osamu Dazai logged in with an administrator account, and Gojo Satoru moved the cursor to the [Member Management] button, and the list that appeared after swiping made him subconsciously clenched the mouse.

All of them are curse masters with a well-known reputation in the magic world. The high-level officials in the magic world have spent more than [-] years and have not arrested and executed them. Dangerous elements.

Now they are all gathered here, without missing a single one.

"Don't make bad ideas," Osamu Dazai reminded lightly, "These people are our outsourced employees."

Only members who have received a special invitation code can access the encrypted website. The purely anonymous website is supervised and maintained by the world's most powerful artificial intelligence, and there is no possibility of being invaded or cracked.

Its name is [Curse Master Recruitment Trading Platform], also known as the spell version talent market.

Murder and set fire express takeout is omnipotent, and the platform only takes 2%.

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