Special A-level danger warning

Port Building, Chief Office.

"Is this all recent?"

Feng Xinzhi flipped through a few stacks of documents casually, and listened to Zhong Yuanzhong also reporting the work situation to him, while the black cat nestled quietly in his arms and did not move, pretending to be soft and lazy.

"Yes, the military and police control all the government agencies but have no intention of filling the political gap. The original relationship lines are all gone, which has caused a lot of trouble for Mafia."

Zhongyuan Zhong also tried his best not to look at the leader who was too leisurely, and answered sternly.

"However, compared to the military and police who deliberately do not want to conflict with Mafia, the world of conjuration is really not at peace. The Chief Farmer of the Ability Secret Service Division who is in charge of this matter is in a hurry."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and talked about a certain strongest showman in the magic world in a novel tone.

"You know, in order to appease the people, the official statement is that praying to God and worshiping Buddha can really get rid of the curse, so the strongest person who has packaged the entire magic world as the religious belief of the native nation is currently preaching fervently middle."

"...Although it is outrageous, the people's acceptance is very high, and there is a tendency to replace Shintoism. The ancestor of the god also spread the name of Zashiki Doji, and was enshrined in a Buddhist shrine by many people."

Feng Xinzhi looked slightly far away, and he could completely imagine Xia Youjie's compassionate expression without that worldly desire, but he really wanted to hammer his best friend into biscuits.

He listened to Nakahara Nakaya and continued: "This has nothing to do with Mafia, but isn't there a magic department in the supernatural secret service department? Fukuchi Sakurachi wants to borrow someone to suppress the situation if something happens."

"It's just that Fukuchi Sakurachi told you to come, and Fukuzawa will be there no matter what. As a student, you have to do whatever you want."

Feng Xinzhi was slightly puzzled, stroked the cat's fur with one hand, and looked at Zhongyuan Zhongye with one hand resting his chin, but nodded in agreement indifferently.

It is true to say so, but Mr. Fudi would not explain it like this, even if he is not taboo to use him, he will not ask him to do things so easily.

It should be something to find him.

"When did you and Fukuchi... forget it, anyway, you should know. What I want to ask is what is the relationship with that student. Fukuzawa is the Fukuzawa I know, the president of the Armed Detective Agency?"

It turned out to be a hostile relationship, so why did they become teachers and students?

Zhong Yuanzhong is also a little bald, although he knows it's not a big deal, but well, it always feels weird everywhere.

He squinted his cobalt blue eyes, and glanced at Feng Xinzhi slantingly.

"Tell me clearly, what is your background, don't fool me with that set of father-son rhetoric, do you think I'm stupid? How can you believe this statement. "

The real relationship is like this, if you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do.

Feng Xinzhi gently touched the soft head of the cat under his hand, and smiled at Zhongya Zhongye calmly, hoping that the other party would not resist this fact.

"...Hey! Don't just look at me and smile without talking!"

"It's said that it's a father-son relationship, but you don't believe it."

"Meow~meow~" Yes~ Yes~

"You! Don't interrupt! I don't believe that you, a trash of virtue, can give birth to a child who looks like a child! You are also a child, don't think that you can say that just because you look alike, give me a serious answer!"

"Meow! Meow! Meow meow!" What's wrong!can't you? !Zhijun is his cub, dead slug? !

"Bastard mackerel! What's the matter, did I say something wrong?!"

"Meow! Meow! Meow!" Did the dwarves want to fight? !Make noise!I am not afraid of you!

Seeing them arguing like this, Feng Xinzhi couldn't speak at all, and for a moment didn't know how to understand their sudden language exchange, so he heard a shrill cat meowing along the way.

I just don't know what the guards outside will think, maybe there will be rumors that the leader of Mafia in the port is cruel and likes to abuse cats in the office.

He sat in his seat and waited for a while, and found that the person and cat who were arguing had no intention of stopping at all, so they simply picked up the documents on the desktop and started processing them.

Well, the two of them can be up to six years old together, no more.

……

The missionary site of the magic world.

A large-scale shrine, full of classical and traditional Japanese sacred and solemn scenes, what is even more amazing is that it is not the midsummer time when the plum blossoms are blooming, but the white plums on both sides of the approach are in full bloom.

The vermilion torii gate stands in front of the approach, linking the territory of the gods.

"Originally it was the Gojo family's family offering sacrifices to the shrine. However, religion requires these gods and gods to talk about things, so I simply persuaded those who opposed it to open it to the outside world!"

Wujo Satoru said it with confidence, and he didn't care about it.

Physical persuasion?

Passing the torii gate, Fengxinzhi, who was holding a small black cat, clearly sensed the aura of the gods in the shrine. They should all be the gods of Sugawara, right?

"……what is that?"

He pointed to the overcrowded hall of worship, more precisely, the objects of worship in the hall of worship.

"Jie? We haven't seen each other for a few days, so maybe we don't know each other?"

This natural tone is not clear, thinking that he is questioning some truth that will never go wrong.

But it was precisely because he knew that the person over there who was smiling like a zashiki boy was Xia Youjie who made such doubts. Sure enough, he was persecuted by an unscrupulous teacher who didn't even have a teacher qualification certificate.

Feng Xinzhi looked at Xia Youjie who was surrounded by the crowd, and felt a little sympathetic.

According to the other party's righteous theory, he is surrounded by a group of monkeys. This is probably a devastating blow to Xia Youjie, who is determined to create a world without monkeys. I didn't see the expression that this person is dead and has something to burn. ?

In other words, how did Gojo Satoru make Xia You restrain her killing intent and sit there obediently accepting the worship of the believers?

"I gave him three choices." Gojo Satoru said with a bright smile of "How can I be generous and democratic enough?", staring at a perfect and impeccable face, and said something super nasty.

"I stabbed him with the "Song of Sin" and forced him to change his mind, or sealed him in the "Prison Gate Frontier" to talk about life hand in hand with Fu Heisher, and honestly accepted the worship of ordinary people. "

"That's right, that's right, Fu Heisher is Hui's dead father. He is a scum that even I feel ashamed of. Because it is not considered a real resurrection, he is not considered a human being. "Prison Gate Frontier" can still Then seal it. "

What is a scumbag that even you are ashamed of? Do you have such a clear understanding of yourself?

Feng Xinzhi didn't want to complain about this at all, but Gojo Satoru was too bad, even the little black cat in his arms cast a disgusted glance at him.

"...In the final analysis, it is because of your bad taste."

"Ah, ah, good students, don't expose the teacher~"

Gojo Satoru changed the topic with a smile, expressing that he had fully prepared for this official meeting.

"Mr. Fukuzawa brought that little white tiger with him when he came! Super nice!"

"...Please don't covet other people's members."

"No, no, it would be nice to make two tigers~"

Walking through the long approach, the breath of God's Domain became stronger and stronger, and Gojo Gojo, who had been gagging for a while, greeted the students outside the main hall excitedly.

"Hi~ Did you miss your dear Wujo teacher?"

"No." / "Salmon."

The students in the first and second grades responded in unison, ignoring the teacher who was making a fuss about it, and laying cloth blankets on the green grass in a leisurely manner.

Looking at the relaxed atmosphere like a picnic, Feng Xinzhi silently shifted his gaze to Gojo Satoru who was brimming with joy.

Is that what you mean by being fully prepared for this official meeting?Your official family will talk about this?

Let’s not mention Mr. Fukuzawa, the military police and the special affairs department over there are already so embarrassed that they are at a loss, and they almost have doubts written on their faces, "Is everyone in the magic world like this?" up.

The reputation, the reputation of the magic world has been almost ruined by this guy in front of him.

"No, I'm obviously doing this to make the magic world more open."

A certain white-haired man with a blindfold was righteous, as if he had sacrificed too much for the magic world.

"Where's Mr. Michizane?" All the gods of Sugawara's lineage in God's Domain are there.

"Probably I'm so gratified. Seeing that I have such an excellent descendant like me, I don't want to come out after my spiritual life is satisfied."

Gojo Satoru, who didn't admit that he was hated at all, made up a random reason, and suddenly found a blind spot in the process of prevaricating, and immediately froze.

He shouted to Yigu Youtai loudly: "Youtai! Youtai! Come and greet your ancestor you have never met!"

An honest boy like Youta will definitely be able to trick Sugawara Michizane out, and by then it will be too late to regret it, and Shenyu will definitely not be able to close hahaha!

Feng Xinzhi, who watched them romping together, was leaning against a white plum tree, and the black cat in his arms jumped onto his shoulder and lay down obediently.

Feeling the warm touch of a ball of fluff next to his ears, Feng Xinzhi's eyes became quieter, and his voice became more gentle amidst the plum blossoms falling with the wind.

"Will Mr. Zhi like Minecraft, huh?"

"Meow."

The black cat made a soft and waxy sound, moved its pads to get closer to Feng Xinzhi's side face, and rubbed obediently.

"So, I also like the world where Mr. Zhi exists."

This is a prerequisite for everything.

The breeze scattered, blowing a rain of clear white plum blossoms.

The tone is soft.

"—Don't lie."