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a few days later.

Qihai Jianren, who works diligently as a social animal in the workplace, received an offer for employment.

He pushed his glasses, looked at the leader who was talking about his new job, and felt that things were not simple.

Too deliberate.

It's more like being forced to help than selling a job.

"Have you considered it, Nanami-kun? Salary is not a problem at all, and you can set all kinds of conditions."

As long as you go to work.

The leader wanted to let Qihai Jianren take up the post directly, and he was anxious to complete the task and get out quickly.

Qihai Jianren weighed it, and nodded under the expectant eyes of the leader.

If the leader of the amnesty is about to cry with joy, he hurriedly contacted his superiors to prepare for his return.

Then, Qihai Jianren followed the leader to a luxurious meeting room.

Looking at the bodyguards in black suits guarding around him, he felt a little ominous in his heart.

I always feel that what I am about to face is not a good thing.

Before he entered the conference room, the leader hesitated and reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Qihai, remember not to refuse that person's request."

Qihai Jianren paused, nodded slightly, and suddenly felt a little curious in his heart.

He opened the door and went in, and saw a person standing in front of the glass window who seemed to be watching the scenery outside the window.

When the other party heard him coming in, he slowly turned his head to look at him, which allowed Jianren Qihai to see the other party's appearance clearly.

He is thin and tall, wearing a black windbreaker and a red scarf, his left eye is covered by a bandage, and the exposed half of his face has exquisite lines, and he looks healthy overall.

Who is this?

Jianren Qihai, who didn't know the specific situation, naturally didn't speak first. He looked at the other party silently, and his heart was already on guard.

That kind of aura is not something that ordinary people can have at all, it is completely the posture of a superior person, the kind of existence that makes people fear and respect too much.

Osamu Dazai, who was also looking at Jianren Qihai, lowered his eyes, and was quite satisfied with the person in front of him.

Qihai Jianren, a first-class conjurer who graduated from the conjuration college, changed jobs and quit and became a social animal in the workplace today.

Very good resume, in line with his needs.

Under Nanami Kento's cautious gaze, Osamu Dazai stated his purpose frankly.

"I would like to invite Mr. Nanami to serve as a tutor for one-person teaching, specializing in teaching knowledge about spells."

When he finds a tutor, the High School of Conjuration will no longer be the only place that can provide teaching, and it will not be able to attract Zhijun all the time.

Osamu Dazai, with perfect logic, throws an olive branch to Nanami Jianren, thinking that with his serious and serious personality, he will never compete with him for the attention of the young king in the future.

This kind of tutoring really won his heart.

Jianren Nanami who heard the other party's request slowly put out a question mark, thinking that Osamu Dazai's brain circuit is very strange.

Leaving aside the fact that he has faded out of the world of conjuration, just asking him to be a conjuration instructor is very wrong.

And how did the person in front of him know the existence of the magic world?

Various information in the magic world is closed to non-magicians, and it is difficult for ordinary people to access.

Although he couldn't perceive the spell power of the person in front of him, because even ordinary people have spell power, but they couldn't keep it in the body for a long time, but it can be roughly determined that he is not a magician.

So why this request?

"Judging from the situation these days, Mr. Gojo's teaching level is not very reassuring..."

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes, using facts to deliberately guide Nanami Jianren's thoughts.

However, this kind of thing basically does not need to be specifically explained.

Qihai Jianren knew why the other party had the idea of ​​asking him to be a teacher halfway through hearing it.

After all, the unreliability of Gojo Satoru is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Speaking of which, he really agrees with Dazai Osamu's diss Gojo Satoru's remarks.

When he was a student, he suffered a lot from Wutiaowu's unreliability.

I think so, but he has faded out of the world of magic, and he doesn't want to regain magic because of guiding students, but Osamu Dazai didn't give him a chance to refuse.

Yielding to the opponent's superb negotiating skills, Jianren Qihai couldn't help thinking that this guy was from a negotiating background.

"You can agree, but if it can't meet my standards, I will not continue to teach."

Regarding this point, Osamu Dazai didn't take it seriously at all, how could there be things that Zhijun couldn't do if he was so good.

When Jianren Qihai came to the so-called workplace, he was silent.

It is impossible for people who pay a little attention to the inner world not to know which faction the five landmark buildings in Yokohama belong to.

That's the group of psychics, the headquarters of the Port Mafia.

The leader of the Yokohama Yakuza.

He calmly pushed his glasses, followed the guide and walked in without changing his expression.

That's the case, no wonder the person negotiating with him knows the magic world well even if he is not a magician.

It's a person with different abilities.

However, it is quite surprising that the high school of conjuration would allow people from the group of people with supernatural abilities to enroll.

Of course, this kind of unexpected thing is usually blamed on Gojo Satoru.

He was taken to what was supposed to be a training ground.

Feng Xinzhi, who had been waiting there for a long time, got up and said hello to him, and briefly described his study progress to him.

Jianren Qihai, who didn't notice what Feng Xinzhi said at all, only felt his mind buzzing and a little suffocated.

Not only did he see a few level-one curses squatting beside Feng Xinzhi, but he also sensed the undisguised breath of super-level curse spirits on Feng Xinzhi's body.

Such a student is able to enroll, no matter what he thinks, it must be Gojo Satoru's fault!

Jianren Qihai, who didn't know the existence of Yigu Youtai at this time, really wanted to grab Wujo Wu's collar and shake it vigorously, to see if his brain was full of water.

"If it weren't for Teacher Wutiao, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to control these curses that are constantly being born in such a short period of time."

Feng Xinzhi, who saw Qihai Jianren's thinking, thought about it and decided to help Gojo Wu save a little reputation.

Although probably useless.

Qihai Jianren did not deny Feng Xinzhi's words.

No one is more reliable than Gojo Satoru in major matters, and on weekdays, this guy simply puts the label of unreliable on his forehead, which makes people jump in anger.

"...What's the matter with the special magic spirit on your body?"

After calming down his emotions, Qihai Jianren glanced at the few first-level curses that followed behind Feng Xinzhi and showed no signs of attack.

Is it possible that the non-aggressive state of these curses is the effect of this super curse spirit?

……

A few hours later, Nanami Jianren, who had finished class, covered his inner trance with a serious and calm facial expression.

With a blank expression, he nodded goodbye to Feng Xinzhi who sent him out, and left alone facing the bleak wind.

Feng Xinzhi, who watched the other party leave, turned and walked into the Mafia headquarters at the port after Jianren Qihai disappeared from sight.

Osamu Dazai in the chief's office waited for the long-awaited knock on the door.

He immediately put down what he was doing, stacked the documents on the desktop aside, and pretended to be looking forward to it.

Although his work efficiency has plummeted in the past few days, and he was almost scolded by Zhong Ye by grabbing his collar, but You Zhijun is protecting him.

Seeing the black slug speechless with anger is indeed as refreshing as eating ice in summer.

Feng Xinzhi pushed the door open and walked in, glanced at the closed French windows before looking at Osamu Dazai and a pile of documents.

At this height, it seems that there has been a good job some time ago.

He brought hot milk and stuffed it into Dazai Osamu's hand, then took out a document and started to read it.

"Mr. Qihai is indeed good, but compared to this, how could Mr. Zhi think of inviting someone to tutor alone?"

Feeling the warm temperature of the cup, Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes and kept silent, trying to pass the test with cuteness.

Since Osamu Dazai didn't want to say anything, Feng Xinzhi naturally wouldn't force him to give an answer.

Left and Right just want him to stop spending all his time on the High School of Magic... right?

Feng Xinzhi, who had some ideas, began to approve the documents quietly, not paying attention to Dazai Osamu's sneaking movement.

After a long time of petty theft, Osamu Dazai, who was sitting next to Feng Xinzhi, was in a good mood, holding hot milk.

He silently lamented that he did a good job in inviting Qihai Jianren to come here, so that Zi Zhijun would have a lot of time to stay in the Mafia building at the port.

Can't a high school of conjuration steal Zhijun's attention from him?

Osamu Dazai, who had been complacent for a while, lay sideways on the table, propped his head with one hand, and stared at Feng Xinzhi with quiet eyes.

Just being there was enough to reassure him.

It is an irreplaceable light of faith.

As if thinking of something, Osamu Dazai suddenly froze, as if seeing a sled dog with a complete table leg, a bit of mischief flashed in his kite-colored eyes.

Feng Xinzhi raised his eyes and glanced lightly, the quietness and peace made Dazai Zhiji's little mischievous thought that just popped up in his mind fade away instantly.

Withered, he picked up the black cat ball that was within reach on the desk, and couldn't help poking it lightly with his fingertips.

It doesn't matter, if Zhijun doesn't play with him, he can play by himself.

Osamu Dazai, who was able to convince himself to poke the furball, completely put his work behind him.

Feng Xinzhi, who worked hard, didn't stop him from fishing, but was very indulgent, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

When it's almost time for dinner, all kinds of documents are basically done, and it's just a matter of summarizing and analyzing them.

At this time, Osamu Dazai suddenly took out a copy of the document he had approved and stuffed it into Feng Xinzhi's hand.

A little puzzled, Feng Xinzhi opened the file and glanced at it, and he probably knew what Osamu Dazai was thinking.

This is an invitation for a meeting from the Supernatural Secret Service.

Since it was not a particularly formal meeting, the person from the Secret Service Division was naturally not Chief Taneda, but it is worth noting that the operator who carried out this meeting was Ango Sakaguchi.

In this world, Mr. Sakaguchi undercovered Port Mafia and escaped back to the Special Forces Department not long after. Did he actually send him to have a meeting with Port Mafia?

Feng Xinzhi was silent for a while, he understood the meaning of Osamu Dazai handing over this document to him, and wanted him to attend the meeting on behalf of the port Mafia.

And, that almost gloating smile is clearly saying, I hope you have a good time.

He lit the candle for Mr. Sakaguchi sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

It turns out that Mr. Sakaguchi in every world can't escape the tragic fate of being reduced to a social animal?

It's too awful.

The author has something to say: The two new social animals in this chapter:

Nana Ming × 1

Ango×1

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At this point in time, Qi Haihai (Nana Ming) is 26 years old, assuming he enters the conjuration college at the age of 16 or 7, graduates in four years, and leaves the conjuration world for four years, he can probably reach the edge of 25 or 6. Just when he was 26 years old and hadn't returned to the magic world yet! (Strong words and unreasonable.jpg)