My curse spirit is number one in the world

[Conjurers are shit, sometimes they have to force their companions to sacrifice their lives for others. 】

【So I gave up, no, it should be said that I ran away. 】*

Then the senior who seemed to have been dead for many years appeared in front of him, nailed a teeny curse and asked him.

"Do you want to be a curse master, Qihai!"

The boy was smiling broadly, with enthusiasm, so to speak.

99 Chao sent an invitation to the juniors who had not seen for a long time and had their hair tied up in suits and leather shoes to look like adults.

"Recently, I am short of a physical training partner here, and I pay attention to the welfare system. There are year-end bonuses, various subsidies, paid vacations, and no life-long system is required! You can also travel abroad every year. The current plan is to go to Malaysia next year to see the sea. Even the interest on mandatory savings in the company is higher than that of ordinary companies!"

Jianren Qihai looked like he saw a ghost, "Who are you!?"

"My current name is Kamo Asayoshi, but this is not important."

The boy who finished eating the bread waved his hand and said that there must be something real about a bunch of welfare cakes. He really didn't know where to pull out a stack of employment contracts and threw them in front of Qihai Jianren.

Then he crossed his hands, propped his chin, and assumed the air of a big boss, "Seven Sea-kun, if there is no problem, please come to our school to work!"

... God damn it doesn't matter.

Qihai Jianren settled down, but found that he couldn't calm down at all, especially when he saw the words "Panxingjiao" on the contract, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said, "I suspect that your company intends to use more than one person, and the risk is very high. , and importantly ... I have not resigned."

99 towards: ?

99 Chao: "Do you need my help to threaten your boss?"

After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, which deeply shocked Qihai Jianren.

This kind of style is too damning to the teacher, is this the so-called doing what you do and loving what you do.

Like many people, Jianren Qihai suddenly received a text message that day.

But it's been too long, and the text message has been deleted when the phone was changed.

He still remembers a suggestion to let him become a financial migrant worker.

Mingming had already become an "ordinary person" in his social life, but when such an unimaginable and bizarre scene happened in front of his eyes.

Jianren Qihai calmed down strangely.

He subconsciously looked back at the teeny-head nailed to the wall. The saleswoman girl's frozen expression was obviously a bit of bewildered and relaxed surprise because the fatigue on her shoulders suddenly disappeared.

If a job is not suitable, then find another job.

It's that simple advice.

It's as simple as the boy in the memory knocked himself to the ground several times, saying that he has the confidence to maintain: "ordinary".

Wanting to maintain that "ordinary" in the group of conjurers requires a price.

You have to work hard to save one person after another, protect one companion after another, and when faced with tragic, bloody, and unreasonable things, you must feel and experience them as a necessary part without changing your face, And live with the pain.

But perhaps, such a bakery will exist for a longer time.

Those who want to eat bread will not be so troubled.

99 smiled and handed Qihai a plastic fork.

And the only respectable and reliable senior is back. He inexplicably believes that the other party will always be someone who can bring the rhythm of others into his own pattern, with his own principles and rules.Qihai Jianren thought.

One thing he was very envious of 99 Chao was that the other party had such ability and firm confidence.

Now he wants to drive everyone into his rhythm.

Then this choice again shouldn't be too bad.

The tableware with the magic power was released, the teeny head dissipated in the air, and time flowed again.

The colors of the world slowly return as if painted over.

……what?

The saleswoman was stunned for a moment, and found that her shoulders no longer felt the heavy fatigue before. The slightly sore feeling made her move her neck, and then all fatigue was gone, and she looked around inexplicably.

At the dining table, Jianren Qihai shook the sides of his suit with both hands, and sat upright in front of 99.

"I would like to add a condition, I hope your teacher can serve the French sandwiches from this bakery as afternoon tea."

99 Chao: "Huh?"

"Otherwise, I will initiate labor arbitration against the behavior of one person taking multiple jobs."

99 Chao: "Eh!!??"

……

Under the serious and decent discussion of Qihai Jianren, 99 Chao, who actually didn't know much about labor laws, signed many conditions inexplicably.

In short, it seems that Pan Xingjiao is not very cheap now, and I really want to travel...

99 Zhao thought so, but actually didn't have much objection.

Jianren Qihai successfully enlisted in the army, but when he was going to ask himself how this rejuvenated senior became like this, and came to the headquarters of the Panxing Sect—

He first saw 99 Chaos turning into a living person (from small to big), and then he saw the curse masters who had their faces on the black market bounty before lined up and bowed to say hello, and saw a group of non-curse master salesmen Walking in and out of the office building with windy footsteps, I finally saw Xia Youjie, who was said to have defected for many years and died embarrassingly, but now wearing an old-fashioned kimono... working hard to correct documents.

He didn't want to ask anything.

99 Chao raised objections. It was not the kimono that was old-fashioned, but the dark circles under his eyes from working too much overtime.

At least it looks better than the simple five-belt cassock, which was specially ordered by Lalu!

Qihai Jianren: ...

This is more than changing the rhythm, it is completely changing a religious curse division organization into a social company!

At this time, a woman wearing a windbreaker and a knife on her waist stepped into the door hurriedly, greeted Jianren Qihai naturally, and threw a stack of documents in front of Xia Youjie.

Jianren Qihai saw the words "Superintendent of Curse" written in black and white, and was stunned for a while.

Kobayashi Ryoko: "Senior, there is another mission for Mr. Gojo from the Curse Club. In the next few days, you can rest assured to take Fu Hei-kun to the factory."

"Okay, Ryoko, hurry up and go back to the spell club, thanks for your hard work." 99 Chao waved to her kindly.

Kobayashi Ryoko left in a hurry after finishing speaking.

Thanks to the exchange meeting during the high school period, Jianren Qihai knew this soft and quiet female magician.

Obviously, the other party's current behavior is to be an undercover agent for the Panxing Sect's spell club, and they have copied a lot of materials, and there is an atmosphere of doing big things and conspiracy.

Qihai Jianren: ...

Is it too late for him to escape now?

99 Chao didn't care what Qi Hai was thinking, the advantage of having a friend who knew everything about him was highlighted now, he directly pushed Qi Hai in front of Xia Youjie, and patted the shoulder of the Great Patriarch.

give it to you.

Xia Youjie and Qihai Jianren looked at each other, and the latter had already seen the big dark circles on the other's face.

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Jianren Qihai: "Please tell me directly the position and tasks that need to be worked, and I don't want to know the rest at all."

Xia Youjie stared at him silently, snorted, and sneered, "This is part of the company's culture, and new employees have to listen to it."

Qihai Jianren: "..."

I heard... the former Panxing Sect was very resistant to the operating mode of the non-conjurer circle, right?

Rumors still look down on ordinary people with low magic power, as if they are engaging in racial discrimination?

Then why is it that the ancestor of the Panxing Sect can open his mouth now, which means that the company culture is a new employee if he keeps his mouth shut! ?

Senior, what have you done! ?

99 Chao, whose jobs have all been taken away recently, has already finished the special spring break training for Heihui, who has already planned with ease.

After Jianren Qihai also went through a science popularization of information bombing and reorganization of the universe, he decided to follow the 99 dynasty honestly.

Although this was a long-term plan, he felt that it was still feasible after he confirmed that what the other party was going to do was no longer Xia Youjie's "I want to rebuild a world without xx".Besides, it doesn't conflict with my own ideas, it's all the work of magicians.

"So, the new generation of conjurers are full of talents, and our older generation of conjurers can't lose."

99 Chao chatted with him, "High school students save the world is the sweat of youth, we at least pave the way for youth, let them do whatever they want."

Then 99 Chao smiled and sent Jianren Qihai the first task after joining the company, "Qihai, you should go back to the high school to work, I want to know who is in the upper echelons of the Curse Society colluding with other curse masters, Ryoko can't do it alone come."

... What about the gymnastics training?

"It's not a conflict."

99 Chao said indifferently, paused, and added, "You can still receive two salaries, how great!"

Seeing the young man's smiling face, Jianren Qihai was silent for a while, "Senior, aren't you afraid that I will attach to the Conjuration Society? After all, in terms of combat power and foundation, the Panxing Cult is indeed not as good as the Conjuration Society."

99 Chaozhengse: "What are you talking about, can the conjuration club be treated better than us? Combat strength and foundation have nothing to do with you. For conjurers, things that depend on talent, the promotion space is not stable, don't say it You seem to be from the Yusan family... why bother to scold yourself."

Qihai Jianren: ...

Very reasonable.

……

In the early morning, Fu Heihui packed up his clothes, opened the door, and saw the little boy standing outside the door.

The place they were going to was a factory on the outskirts of the city. There was no bus or means of transportation, so the two planned to walk.

The cherry blossoms floated above the heads of the two of them, which seemed like an outing.

On the way, 99 Chao told Fu Heihui about the mission.

"There was an accident in this factory a few years ago. The high floor carrying a group of workers fell down and the rope broke, killing a dozen people. After that, strange things continued. Because the boss went bankrupt, no one could afford to hire them. Curse masters deal with it, the curse will generally not leave their birthplace, and the conjurer will think that there is a wasteland, so they only issued a warning and set up personnel to prohibit others from entering, and have not dealt with the curse inside."

"Won't you deal with it if you don't get paid?" Fu Heihui couldn't help asking.

"Because there is no substantial harm," 99 Chao replied logically, "Although there are organizations and institutions such as the Conjuration Association and the Conjuration High School, compared to the average person, the number of conjurers is still small." Few.

"As long as it is a curse, it must be dealt with. Every conjurer dies from overwork."

The boy's expression narrowed, "Does Hui think that if he has special abilities, he can become a partner of justice?"

Fu Heihui was silent for a moment, "No."

"That's right."

Hearing He Mao Chaoyi's approval, Fu Heihui unconsciously gave him an extra look.

The boy looked carefree, and he didn't look like he just said something about social reality. He passed by a small shop that had just opened next to an elementary school and ran over to take a look. Fu Heihui could only wait on the side of the road. with him.

He has gradually doubted the authenticity of this cheap teacher's age, but he doesn't know many conjurers, and he can't ask Gojo Satoru, so he can only guess by himself.

If he used a magic technique to pretend to be a child, then it might be true that what Kamo Asahito said: "Gojo Satoru is his old enemy" is also true, but if this is the case, why does the other party only come to be himself for 3000 million? teacher?

It is said that the conjuration world values ​​bloodlines and inheritance, and the family's spells are all secrets and cannot be passed on to outsiders. However, 99 Chaos comes from an even older family of onmyojis, but there is no such saying, and they answer all questions without hiding it.

Is it because there is such a boring reason to compete at the student level... Fu Heihui thought, that is not as credible as the statement of 3000 million.

The boy ran back from the canteen.

"Flute?"

Fu Heihui saw that the thing in his hand was a small piccolo about the length of an adult's palm. Because it was black, even the plastic material looked very delicate.

"I bought it casually, and it feels very beautiful."

99 waved at Chao, out of interest, he fell in love with this flute the first time he entered the store, and now he just raised his hand and played a tune casually.

The tune wafted on the deserted streets, rolled up with the cherry blossoms and fell into the river.

Fu Heihui recognized it as a nursery rhyme.

99 put down his hands after blowing: "How about it!"

Fu Heihui was very face-saving, "Very smooth."

There is no distinction between good and bad nursery rhymes. Besides, they are scary nursery rhymes. If they are good, normal people will feel that they have problems.

Fu Heihui didn't know, if someone had seen He Mao Chaoyi pick up the flute, they would have been alert enough to run away.

He didn't know that there were many reasons why 99 Chao would come to him, but the biggest reason was that the teacher was sick.

Fu Heihui heard the boy show off to him playfully:

"I can play the flute."

Ah... so I still feel that this teacher should be a normal seven or eight years old.

Fu Heihui hummed and agreed with him.

99 Chao smiled, and walked under the cherry tree with his hands behind his back, as if buying a flute was just an episode on the road for an outing.