My curse spirit is number one in the world

From the ticket gate of Fuchu Hommachi Station on the jr Musashino Line, take the dedicated pedestrian bridge to the west gate of the stadium, and walk for less than 10 minutes.

The Meteorological Observatory issued a blizzard forecast in the next few days. This may be the last horse race this year, but there are not many spectators.

The soft sunlight on the grass flickered when the white guardrails were all opened, as if they were also excited by those energetic and smooth-haired Lu Jun.

"It's better to give up such a sideways way of making money as gambling, Chanyuan."

The black-haired man who was sitting in the spectator seat in a leisurely manner turned his head back. His loose and unadorned black clothes and black trousers made him behave more casually, but there was no way for people to observe any effective information when he looked closely.

The man corrected: "I have become someone's door-to-door son-in-law, and now my name is Fu Hei."

"Did you change women again? Oh, forget it, it's none of my business..."

The intermediary in a suit walked over to him and sat down two seats away, "The last task can be over. I have a new business here. Do you plan to participate?"

The man tilted his head and thought for a while: "The last task... is that the big shots above already think that I have no information to dig here. What a pity."

"It's better to say that the information you sell is useless, but it's useless for other third-rate magicians to test it at close range. You're just an ordinary student. You really haven't hidden any other information."

The man put his hands on one side of his chin, and said with a smile, "How can I have trouble with money. It's just that even if the rest of the information is told, those old-fashioned people won't believe it."

"That's right, there must be a basis for making up nonsense."

"What is the mission this time?"

"The assassination of the astral body," the agent took out a photo of a young girl from the pocket of his suit, and at the same time there were photos of two college boys. "Pan Xing is very generous with the money, and the deposit alone is 3000 million."

"Too few." Fu Heisher said bluntly, picked up the photo and looked at it, his eyes stopped at the eye-catching colors of the six eyes.

The intermediary frowned: "Hello."

Are you asking the lion to open his mouth?

Fu Heisher looked at him: "5000 million, I want to put up another reward."

"Aren't you joking, is it some other little boy who snatched your woman?"

"This kind of business conflict does not need to be resolved with money, but if a woman pays the money, maybe it will be considered."

"..."

The intermediary was dumbfounded for a moment, "Just thinking about it for a while, it seems that you want to be stable for a while."

On the arena, the sun was shining, and the black No. [-] horse crossed the line in one fell swoop, knocking out the champion of this competition with its nose.

Fu Heisher clicked his tongue and crumpled the ticket in his hand.

"I'll help you to ask."

Seeing that he didn't intend to change his mind, the intermediary shook his head, and couldn't help but sneer, "Actually, if you add a little more than 5000 million, you have no bottom line, right? 6000 million, 7000 million? What if it's a man?"

It wasn't until he said: "[-] million", that the black-haired man straightened his face slightly, and looked over, "Then anyone can be a woman in my eyes."

The intermediary laughed twice, got up and said, "It's a pity that the order of [-] million is not used for such easy things."

"Please, Sorcerer Killer."

"It's troublesome enough to deal with the young master of the Wutiao family," Fu Heisher exhaled as he sat alone on the spot, squinting his eyes at the sun, "you can't let that brat come in again."

……

"Although I think delicious food is always right, why do we have to eat sukiyaki again?"

99 stared at the small pot that was just served in front of him, "Even if we are not tired of eating, the audience is tired of watching it, right?"

Wujo Gojo let out a sigh, "Who is the spectator? Who would want to see your stupidity of eating raw wasabi chikuwa!"

Before he could finish his sentence, 99 Chao had already picked up a can of strong seasoning in his hand, and stared at him brightly.

Xia Youjie didn't understand for a moment, and saw 99 Zhao raised his chin, and the two looked along the line of sight - the waiter behind the service desk kept wiping his sweat, and looked at them frequently. At the same time, the tray in his hand slipped and rattled, and he was scolded by the store manager.

Miserable, waiter, miserable.

The spectators were already seated, but Gojo Satoru still wouldn't let go of the opportunity to chat with 99 Zhao, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat meat for the first time in Tokyo?"

99 Chao was surprised, "Then why not sushi or barbecue?"

Sukiyaki is the only meat, what logic do you have, please give me pointers.

Xia Youjie flipped through the menu, "There is also barbecue and sushi here, but it seems to be another restaurant, which is pushed together with the menu of this restaurant."

99 pressed down on the pot that was about to be ignited, and ordered: "Eat barbecue!"

The three of them changed a store in a hurry.

99 Dynasty is indeed the first time to spend winter in Tokyo, not only in winter, but also in summer and autumn. Only a few years ago in the spring, I went to Ukiyo-e Town and met Gojo Satoru unfortunately.

Gojo Satoru's expression became fierce: "Unlucky?"

99 Chao raised his hand and whispered to Xia Youjie, "Unlucky, really unlucky."

Xia Youjie poured a cup of hot tea with a serious face, "Thank you for your hard work."

"I can hear—!" Gojo Satoru dragged his voice.

If you want to say how the winter in Tokyo is different from that in Kyoto, I can’t say that the answer is too literary. It’s just that it’s colder and more lively. Streets and commercial facilities all over Tokyo have dazzling lighting-up activities, but Kyoto doesn’t have them, so I’m hungry Just drag people out to eat out.

Jianren Qihai declined the invitation without any hesitation after hearing about the members who were eating out.

The silver grill net was dripping with oil, and the red and white textured meat slices gradually turned into a burnt yellow color. 99 folded his hands together, closed his eyes and took a deep breath of this criminal smell, and then opened his eyes.

The meat on Xiaoyin’s website was gone.

99 toward oao!

He looked disbelieving: "So love will disappear, right!"

Xia Youjie, who was amused by his shocked face, just wanted to share some of his meat, but when he heard this disgusting statement, he threw his chopsticks aside, and Gojo Satoru lifted up the bowl and took it with precision.

"No, it will be transferred."

"This meat is really good, thank you."

The two sophomores gave each other thumbs up, and the 99 Chao bowl was still empty.

The shop is very small. At this time, the proprietress came over with a plate, glanced at them, and spoke in an Osaka accent: "Do you want to roast the students yourself? The meat just now was only used to fry the oil. Where did it go?"

two...

99 Chao: "Hahahahahaha——!!!"

Snow began to fall outside the window. Looking out of the warm interior, there are many street people who have incorporated many new things but stubbornly kept traditions.

99 Chao's laughter was earth-shattering, and he was quickly pressed down. The raw meat was served on the table, and the three of them began to roast and eat slowly.

"But I heard from my family that you seem to have received some mission. Is it okay to come out to eat barbecue?"

"It's an escort mission," Xia Youjie kept his hands on, continuing to flip through the food on the Internet, "Tomorrow Wu and I will officially take over, and it's within Tokyo."

99 looked up, "Two first-level escort missions?"

For the task of escorting two first-level conjurers, one can imagine how important the target is.

Wujo Wujo said with a lack of interest: "After all, what kind of astral body is the other party..."

99 Chao: "Ah."

two people?

The young man was scalded by the cup, and he shook his hand for a long time before slowly pinching the thicker part of the bottom and holding it up to his face to blow, his eyes looked at the two of them through the dense white air.

"Huh? Why do you look at me like that? I've heard the school doctor in Kyoto mention this word. Is it a magic tool, or some big shot?"

Xia Youjie showed a clear expression, and explained vaguely: "It's a big shot."

"So why don't you, a special class, be escorted?" Wujo Satoru also retracted his probing gaze, and complained: "Obviously I'm too busy, the old-fashioned people's suspicions haven't healed after a year."

99 Chao snorted, "But I enjoy it very much. And escort missions generally don't get much money, why don't you worry about whether the news about the astral body will leak out and be targeted by others."

"If you keep an eye on it, it seems that there are already Panxing Cult and a curse master organization called q." Xia Youjie recalled the information that Noctua Moth Zhengdao said.

"Ah? Is it there? The astral body should be a very confidential matter, right?"

What's the matter with this confidentiality work? He only got a piece of information through connections. Hoshino Kazufumi only knew that the time for assimilation was approaching before leaving the job, so such information could flow internally.

Not many people know about his own astral body, although it is already in the past tense.

Xia Youjie also thought about it, but he thought of a key point: "Pan Xing Sect was established in the Nara era, and has been paying attention to every move around Lord Tian Yuan. Is there any way."

"Then you guys have to get busy." The heating was a little dry, 99 Chao put down the tea directly, ordered a glass of juice, and analyzed it for them: "The most effective way for ordinary people to intervene in the magic world is to burn money, maybe they are already in some dark place." A reward is posted on the Internet, and there will be curse masters flocking to it."

Although Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie did not disclose the astral body information to 99 Chao, they also felt that this analysis was correct, and when it came to offering a reward, they all thought of someone who had something to do with 99 Chao.

"Will that killer show up?" Xia Youjie asked him directly.

"Killer? Oh... I don't know, it depends on how much it costs."

99 was taken aback for a moment, and then put on a serious face of a professional who knows the market very well, "It's not about how much money you need to hire him, but because he is a man who will make a fool of himself in order to make money. question."

Xia Youjie was surprised: "Little boy?"

"That's what you think!"

Xia Youjie... Wow.

Gojo Satoru did remember the follow-up of Ukiyo-e Town at that time, because he was one of the participants in person, his mind turned quickly, and he suddenly called out 99 times, "Hello."

The boy turned his head.

The white-haired bad guy grinned at him: "If I beat him, will you kneel down and thank me?"

99 Chao quietly looked at the excited Gojo Satoru, and saw the arrogant and powerful fighting spirit in those blue eyes.

This guy is serious.

Also, it is impossible for him not to be serious about this aspect.

In order to get rid of the magician killer, I sent a message on Gojo Satoru's mobile phone to set up a trap.This also undoubtedly proves that Zenyuan Shier and him have a deep relationship. Although Wutiaowu doesn't know how their inexplicable master-student relationship is maintained, he never asks.

But 99 Chao's performance at the beginning was completely to kill the opponent, but he still misjudged the strength of the opponent.

99 Chao gently put down the cup in his hand under the gaze of Six Eyes, and said in a serious tone: "Then you may have to climb into the bed of a rich woman first, although I think you have a great chance of winning."

Thunder on the ground.

Xia Youjie: "Pfft——"