My Familiar is a Conjurer

"Miss Necromancer Aki" near Tachikai University in Yokohama, which specializes in gothic accessories, has always attracted a lot of students. Even because there is a small table in the store where you can sit and drink coffee, occasionally there will be different Few people came to take pictures because of the atmosphere here.

It's a pity that the small table is usually occupied by the lady owner. She wears a gothic lolita dress that seems to change forever. Aki-san, who looks about the age of a high school girl, writes in a blank notebook with a quill pen. Taking notes, the obscure language will make people feel like pretending at first, but as time goes by, the high school students also understand that she really understands these things.

The previous Natsume-kun was enough to excite them, and now Ms. Aki, who is the owner, seems to have hired another clerk.Many high school students looked at each other when they saw a 1.8-meter-tall adult male wearing a deacon outfit, who seemed to be of mixed race. Accessories, in fact, are secretly looking at him.

The charm of an adult is naturally different from the high-spirited teenagers in school, and it can attract the attention of girls... She shouldn't have given him those glasses.

"Miss Aki, good afternoon."

"Huh? Good afternoon."

Since there are clerks in this store to help, the lovely customer ladies can rarely pester Aki to talk to her.A girl stepped forward boldly, glanced at Jianren Qihai and lowered her voice: "That, Miss Aki, is the new clerk Sang?"

"Huh? Yes."

Putting the quill aside, Aki smiled and picked up the black tea in his hand: "You can call him...well, Mr. Nanami."

"No, no, I just want to ask, Miss Yaji, where did you find the shop assistant?"

The little girl was full of grief and indignation, and her long purple hair was tied into a ponytail and swayed behind her head. She just felt that if she looked at these handsome shop assistants more, it would be really difficult to find a boyfriend in the future: "It's okay to be Natsume-kun before, but this time Nanami-san wears a deacon outfit and has a completely different style...Miss Aki, what should I do now that I feel that my brother is useless!"

"Brother-kun will be very sad if you know?"

"It doesn't matter, he wanted to deduct my pocket money yesterday, such a brother deserves to be compared."

The little girl grunted twice to vent her complaints about her brother and returned to the group of friends. Yaji put down the black tea and looked at Mr. Deacon who was standing beside him with no expression on his face. She winked narrowly at him.

It should be said that as expected of a conjurer, this physique is wearing a suit, which is simply tailor-made.From the shoulders all the way to the gradually thinning waist and the upturned... Yaji stared at his familiar Mr. almost unscrupulously. When he saw his thighs, he felt that the other party seemed to have noticed his gaze, and then slowly averted his eyes.

After she tailored this suit for him, the fit of his figure was matched with Jianren Qihai's own temperament, which made people think of only three words.

"It's the abstinence department."

Looking at the magic books on his desk, Aki suddenly squinted his eyes after turning a page casually, and looked at the group of junior high school students who had just entered with Jianren Nanami almost at the same time.

"It's true, I won't lie to you, Ohno-kun's sister in group E is a survivor of the Shibuya incident yesterday."

"Eh? So Ono-kun's older sister is going to Shibuya Parade for Halloween. Okay?"

"Yes, from what he said, it seemed that he had encountered a terrorist attack, but because he passed out after running to the toilet, he was not found and survived."

"That's really lucky, it will definitely go smoothly in the future. By the way, what do you think of this amethyst mobile phone chain? Look good!"

The follow-up topic soon shifted to jewelry. For the female middle school student, the so-called terrorist attack was nothing more than a story on the news.But Ono-kun's older sister...

If she guessed correctly, it should be the girl Saaka Ohno who came here after Natsume Takashi, the only shop assistant before her, and bought a genuine bracelet in order to talk to Natsume?

It seems to be quite useful, but the item must have dropped in Shibuya, I hope she is okay.

After thinking without any empathy, Yaji took out the quill again and dipped it in the ink bottle next to it, took out the parchment and wrote a sentence casually, folded it after the ink dried and knocked on the table, as if casually Throw the note on the ground.There seemed to be a mouth that could devour everything on the floor of the store, and it swallowed the note and even hiccupped.

"Thank you for coming, I hope to see you next time."

When they heard Qihai Jianren's voice, the girls blushed again, and rushed out of the store laughing and playing.After the voices of the girls disappeared, the store became quiet again, and there was nothing else except the sound of the clock on the wall.

"I didn't expect, Jianren-sang, you're pretty good at it."

In the end, Yaji raised his hand with a chuckle, swept everything back to its place, put the books aside, and stroked the folds of the gothic skirt on his body: "Do you really care?"

"A little bit."

"That Ohno-kun's sister came to my store and bought one of my few authentic products."

"A few authentic products?"

"Yes, sit down."

He gestured to Jianren Qihai, seeing that he chose to sit opposite him, Yaji smiled, brushed his fingers over the teapot, conjured up a teacup and poured black tea for him: "The authentic products sold in the store are all disposable. Yes, it can only withstand one disaster. These things are difficult for people to buy, but once the other party has a life-threatening disaster in the near future, they will have a hunch, and then they will have a strong impulse to buy."

Ms. Ohno came to her store that day probably because she was chasing someone she liked. She obviously didn't like the gothic style, but it wasn't because Natsume Takashi paid for a bracelet and liked it so much that she hung it on the spot. No matter how you look at it, it is a bit strange that you are not going to take it off from your hand.

However, this is just that she is about to encounter life-threatening danger, and the survival signal sent by the brain tells the body to follow suit, nothing more.

"Are you helping them?"

"No, it's them helping themselves. I'll just take them away for a little bit of luck."

Ono Saxiang, who passed out in the toilet, must still be alive, but she was afraid that she would be sick for several days.

Looking at his familiar with a chuckle, Yaji felt that after changing his outfit, he seemed to be a little different from before. The golden hair was still combed meticulously, but if he was disturbed, And then it just hangs down——

Such a different style, it will look good.

Sensing that the gaze in front of him seemed a little too aggressive, Jianren Qihai slightly raised his head to look at the girl in front of him, and when he saw her showing a naive smile at him, he staggered his gaze again: "So your 'authentic' ', is it used to put them through the danger of their lives?"

"Yes, but now... for Jianren-sang, it should be unnecessary."

Feeling that the other party seemed to be hesitant about what to call him, Jianren Qihai looked at her as if fumbling for a while, and took out a bracelet out of thin air to signal him to extend his hand.

"But since you are my familiar, yesterday was too late, so I will give you what should be given to you now."

"This is--"

"If you see someone who is playing tricks on you, curse spirits, monsters, beat them up if you want, just remember to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces."

His fingertips lightly brushed the skin of his wrist which was not covered by the cuff, and he felt Jianren Qihai flinch, but in the end he held it steady and let him touch it. Yaji fastened the clasp on the bracelet for him, and patted him casually. He patted the back of his hand and retracted, with a serious expression on his face: "Don't worry, I still have the right to speak in Yokohama."

"The right to speak?"

There was some doubt in the young man's deep voice, and the ending was raised, as if he didn't know how lethal his voice was at close range.Yaji coughed lightly, nodded his chin as if nothing happened, and his eyes drifted a little: "After all, I have lived in Yokohama for a long time, and I have beaten everyone I wanted to."

"I didn't expect Miss Yaji to be very powerful."

"Trust me, I'm super strong."

She laughed again, looking at Jianren Qihai's shirt collar with a little regret.

Even the top button is firmly fastened, which is really worthy of the abstinence department.

At the moment when the two people seemed to stop talking, there happened to be a doorbell ringing at the door of the store. The flaxen-haired boy looked at the clock on the wall in a panic, heaved a sigh of relief and said shyly: "Sorry, I'm a little bit late today. A little late."

"It's okay, I know Natsume won't come because of something like 'I became a full-time employee yesterday, let's be lazy today'."

"I'm really sorry!"

The flaxen-haired young man's face was slightly red, and he was a little surprised when he saw that there was another person beside the familiar shop owner: "Miss Yaji, this is..."

"Ah, this is my... new clerk. But don't worry, I won't fire you."

For Natsume Takashi Aki, who is still an ordinary person anyway, he still wants to hide a little bit first, after all, it would be too lethal if he said rashly that Nanami Jianren was only half of it two days ago: "Well, anyway, Natsume, you understand."

"I understand."

Natsume Takashi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and explained in a low voice: "I'm sorry Miss Aki, I'm going to..."

"I'm going to visit your classmate in the hospital, Miss Ono Saka, right. And because Shibuya Station is closed on the way, you didn't count the time by taking a detour."

"You, you know?"

"After all, last time I saw Ms. Ono, who was Natsume's suitor, come to the store specially and bought an amethyst bracelet."

Yaji dragged his chin with a smile, but his words may be to show his dignity as a store manager, and suddenly became old-fashioned: "I understand, I understand everything."

Seeing Natsume Takashi's tangled and distressed look, Yaji also understood that he had no idea about that girl, so he waved to him without saying anything: "Then Natsume go change clothes first, Jianren-san and I still have something to say. "

"Ah yes, hello, I'm Takashi Natsume. Mrs. Kitty was allowed by Ms. Aki to take with me... You shouldn't be allergic?"

"Nanami Kento. It's okay, I like cats too."

Hearing the other party's response, Natsume Takashi nodded with a smile, saluted again before putting down his three-colored cat and walking into the dressing room.Watching him leave, Yaji turned his head to look at his familiar Mr., as if showing off, he reached out to pick up Mr. Cat: "Natsume is very powerful, isn't he?"

"This cat..."

"You said Madara, it's a youkai. Madara, say hello?"

In humiliation, Yaji grabbed his paw and waved it. After finding a gap, Mr. Cat slipped away quickly, jumped onto his own soft chair and yawned.

Yaji turned his head when he saw Mr. Kitty basking in the sun, and looked at the blond man curiously: "But speaking of it, were you jealous when you saw Natsume, Jianren-san?"

Jianren Qihai didn't speak, his eyes fell on the notebook in front of the girl in front of him, and he frowned slightly at her delicate handwriting.

"Is this German?"

"Huh? It's just a German-like language. Jianren-san can speak German?"

"No, I know Danish. Danish is a bit like German."

I was a little uncomfortable with the title of "Jianren-san", but when Qihai Jianren caught the slyness in her eyes, he decided to ignore it and continued to speak according to his own thoughts: "So what I have to do now is Visiting the store while that Natsume-kun is away?"

"Generally so."

"generally?"

"Occasionally I have needs, and then I will ask Jianren-sang to help."

"..."

Yaji blinked innocently, and even felt a little aggrieved when he saw his slightly sharp gaze: "Look, for example, there is cooking, help with the lovely young lady, and help me to buy all kinds of things , protect me when collecting materials—”

Holding the table forward a little, Yaji's smile suddenly became ambiguous again: "It's almost these needs. Could it be that Jianren-san has something to offer to help?"

"No, there isn't. Since that's the case, how do you arrange business insurance, life safety insurance, and holidays?"

"..."

Her familiar, she wants insurance with her, and at the same time, his identity is dead--excuse me, what should she do now?

Taking a deep breath, Yaji watched the man in front of him raise his hand to pick up the phone, dialed a certain number expressionlessly, and listened to the cheerful voice on the other side: "Hello? Are you there?"

"Oh, why is Yaji so indifferent to me? Don't worry, I'm going to die tomorrow."

Tomorrow after tomorrow, men are big pigs, and they will lie to her with such words after six years. Don't think she will believe it.

Ignoring the light and teasing tone on the other side, Miss Necromancer's voice became even more indifferent: "You think too much, and I already have a familiar, please make an identity card."

"..."

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and the young man's voice became more and more aggrieved after a slight sound of closing the door: "Miss Yaji, you can only have me as your familiar? You don't want me anymore?"

"Osamu Dazai, you are still alive and well. What's the use of having you as a familiar! Isn't that what your port Mafia does? Bring a copy of your identity card, and I'll send you the materials, and I'll pay you an expedited fee later."

The voice on the other side became pitiful in an instant, Jianren Qihai looked at the necromancer lady who seemed to be gnashing her teeth, and his eyes fell on the open book, and the strange letters that did not exist in this world at the same time fell into thought.

This Miss Necromancer...

Could it be from another world, right?