My Wife's Traditional Performing Arts

This gloomy and cold gaze that made him feel chills from his shoulders and neck to his back, could it be a curse spirit?

The dog curled up thinking.

……

This is not the first time a curse spirit has appeared here at Tokyo Station.

This is a place with a large flow of people, and the negative emotions generated by human beings can almost be said to be condensed and compressed together. Like Ikebukuro, Harajuku, Shinjuku and other places, these other high-traffic areas in Tokyo have always had a high density of curse spirits. In this area, there will be magic spirits, and even things that don't need doubts at all.

Similarly, in such a densely populated place, the spell spirit will be quickly locked after it is produced, and then reported to the agency responsible for solving it... Gou Juanji came once when he was in the first grade, and at that time he was with Yi Bone The task that Yuta solved together, now that he came here again, he was quite familiar with it.

...It's just that he's the only one performing the mission this time.

The dog curly spine wrapped the half-eaten tuna mayonnaise rice ball, put it in the convenience bag again, then pulled up the high collar, swept it around with the corner of the eye, and hung it down again eyelids.

Yigu Yuta is currently overseas, the third grader has been suspended from school, and the first year student Fu Heihui has accepted the task of confirming the seal of the special magic object, and he does not know where he went. The only manpower available for the high school of conjuration is the second grader students - him, Maki, Panda.

The second-year students have already been able to solve the curse spirits independently, and the number of curse spirits that need to be solved urgently is three, so it is only natural that the three of them split up to solve the curse spirits in three locations in order to pursue efficiency.

If the speed is fast, maybe it can be solved at noon. After all, the newly born spell spirits are not very threatening. Master hanging and beating-this is also the reason for sending the quasi-first-level conjurer Gou Juanji.

Until just now, Goujuanji didn’t think it was a difficult task. He even went to the Zhankou bento store to buy some rice balls, including his favorite flavor of tuna mayonnaise. He was going to take these Rice balls are served for lunch and dinner.

After that, it should be a skilled job, and the "account" will be set up by someone soon. He only needs to do two things, one, find the curse spirit, and two, tell it "Go to hell", and everything will be settled ——But there is a hypothetical factor in this, "should be".

The plan can't keep up with the rapid changes, and it's not that the dog has never encountered a situation where the strength of the curse spirit exceeds expectations. This time it must be the same. This scorching sight that seems to be glued to the back can make his brain alarm buzzing crazily. The signal, and the residual mana power of the mantra that has not been noticed so far...

That's right, this is a very difficult mantra, and even possesses a certain level of wisdom to "hide oneself and spy on the enemy". Class" category, or even "quasi-special class".

Gou Juan's heart sank, and he reached into his pocket with his empty right hand, touched the bottles of throat syrup he had brought with him when he went out, and began to think about whether this stock was enough.

...The situation shouldn't be too bad. If the spell power of the spell spirit has not reached "Level [-]", given the particularity of his spells, this situation can still be dealt with.

Moreover, this position has not yet entered the center of the spell spirit's range of activity. As long as he can get rid of the spell spirit and follow his line of sight, and make the other party appear in his field of vision before the spell spirit, he can also safely kill this one. Wise mantra, he thought.

"Mentaiko."

The dog curly spine read a sentence in a low voice.

——Then, the first thing to do is to get rid of the curse spirit that is lurking and watching him somewhere.

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"Hey... did you find me?"

My wife Xia Ye stretched out her index finger and tapped the corner of her mouth. Her pink pupils were almost overflowing with undisguised pleasure. He tilted his head to look at the silver-haired conjurer who seemed to be unaware of anything, and mixed a word of excitement in his warm breath. affirmation of:

"—he found me."

Reflected in the pink eyes, the silver-haired conjurer paused slightly, his gray-purple eyes calmly glanced around, and then he pulled up the high collar naturally, covering the snake-eye curse extending from his mouth. arts.

"Hey - it's a pity, he covered his mouth again, I can't see the beautiful lines. 』

My wife Xia Ye couldn't help showing a little disappointment on her face, even the hair on the top of her head drooped limply, and the fabric on her chest was stuck to the electric pole used as a cover, and he couldn't help leaning forward He leaned over, trying to see himself more clearly.

"Well, if you find me following him, will you want to run away?But it doesn't matter, I will definitely catch up! 』

When the input identifier flashed, my wife Xia Ye deftly pressed the line feed without even looking at the screen, and put the mobile phone with the screen still on back into her pocket.

In order to avoid the bad situation that the mobile phone is accidentally dropped out during the next strenuous exercise (tracking), it is safer to put it in the pocket.

After all, the whereabouts of the real man is very important, but the mobile phone is also very important!My wife Xia Ye thought.

Then, as he expected, the silver-haired conjurer pretended not to be on guard, turned around with his head down, and stepped into the narrow alleyway next to him.

My wife Xia Ye showed her figure from behind the telegraph pole she had previously avoided, her pink eyes stared straight at the alley where no one could be seen, and she walked in that direction clearly, her cheeks flushed with excitement again, The exhalation was mixed with excited murmurs:

"It's about to start... I'm so happy."

——It's about to start, the next time is the love hide-and-seek that belongs to Xia Ye and the real man!

No one can bother!

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got rid of it?

The dog's footsteps slowed down, his right hand was hidden in his sleeve, holding an opened bottle of throat syrup, and his gray-purple eyes glanced at the empty back.

No one, no magic spirit, not even the power of the spell, the sticky and hot eyesight disappeared, and the hair on the back no longer felt like standing on end—so, you got rid of it, right?

The dog curly thorn was slightly relieved, and the hand holding the convenience bag was also slightly relaxed. The plastic bag rubbed against his trouser leg of the high school uniform, making a rattling sound, which caused him to look down. .

...Ah, I really want to continue eating. He has been a little hungry since just now.

He is quite familiar with this place, relying on the intricate alleyways, he limped into an empty office building - this is the place where he and Yigu Yuta pulled out the curse spirit when he was in the first grade.

He looked out from the window of the office building, and what he saw was a gray sky, which proved that this area had been set up as a "tent", and it also meant that all irrelevant personnel had been cleared here, and the huge venue was completely empty. Leave it to the conjurers and spell spirits.

Judging from the available information, this curse spirit did not designate this entire area as its domain, otherwise, the dog curly spine would not feel that he could get rid of the curse squatting in his lair by making a few rough turns. spirit.

Therefore, there is only one possibility - the curse spirit's lair is nearby, and it will monitor cunningly, but it cannot cover the entire field with its sight. A very menacing and cunning spell spirit.

only……

The dog curly spine's eyes only stayed outside the window for a moment, then moved back thoughtfully, and continued to walk steadily in the empty corridors of the office building.

...It's just that although I can't feel that gaze anymore, why is there still a subtle feeling of being stared at by something, a creepy feeling?

……

The "tent" of all "irrelevant personnel" should have been emptied, and the boy with pink soft hair walked briskly. He had a delicate and lovely fair face, with an innocent and joyful smile on his face, and a small canine tooth. It can be said that he stepped into the main entrance on the first floor of an office building with joy.

"I'm here to find you~"