Port Mafia cadres follow up online

"what's the situation?!"

"The details in the photo are correct, someone broke in?!"

Tsujino Ruzuru zoomed in on the photo and compared it with the corner. Suddenly, she froze and rushed into the messy pile of clothes.

The original box is gone.

Tsujino Rutsuru quickly cleaned up the house, but there was still no sign of the box.

All the items she cherished were put in wooden boxes like antiques that she spent a lot of money to find. If it is opened by violent means such as fire, the items inside will definitely be destroyed except for the fragment of the sun wheel knife and the mother's pendant.

Tsujino Rutsuru clenched his fists.

The most important thing now is to get the wooden box back.

Barely staying sane, she called the police.

"The money was not stolen, and there was no other property loss besides the wooden box?" The operator asked, "Sorry, miss, I know this lost item is very important to you, but if you can't prove the identity of the wooden box and the contents value, it is difficult for us to file a case." According to the description, the most expensive items are boxes and pendants, but the consumption certificates for these two items cannot be produced by Tsujino Ruzuru.

"...Okay, sorry, I'm sorry."

It was midsummer at this time, and the high temperature of more than 30 degrees made everyone sweat. I don’t know when the evening wind stopped, and large swathes of dark clouds shrouded Yokohama. At the port pier, waves pushed forward one after another, and the ships Ups and downs.

Purple lightning flashed faintly, followed by a few muffled thunders.

With a "bang", the rusty iron door of the rental house slammed open.

His short black hair was blown back by the wind, Tsujino Rutsuru took off his glasses, revealing eyes redder than fire.

Under the high temperature, thin ice appeared strangely one after another on the ground, printing footprints the size of an adult male, extending from the rented house to the outside until they could no longer be seen.

The loose casual clothes were blown up by the gradually increasing wind, Tsujino Rutsuru fastened the strap of his backpack, pointed his toes, and rushed towards the direction of the footprints, hula, the bulging clothes became docile again.

"Strange, the weather was fine just now." Yosano Akiko saw that it was going to rain, and went to close the window.

She turned around and comforted Masao Oshima, the editor who was anxiously calling: "Miss Oshima, please sit down for a while, I sent a text message to Liuhe. She does this sometimes, and the phone can't get through. But she saw She will come over as soon as the text message arrives, she travels very quickly."

The sudden change of weather brought low air pressure, which made Masao Oshima even more out of breath.

She smiled wryly and said, "I'm sorry, the distress letter and pictures sent by Teacher Duoyebi after his account was hacked are supported by our competitors, and the influence has expanded abnormally. If it is not handled well, the higher-ups will definitely take anger at Duoye Bisang..."

Xingduguan is not for charity. If the company's image is damaged by the name of Tsujino Rutsuru, the senior management will never let Tsujino Rutsuru feel comfortable as an author.

At today's meeting, some conservative shareholders even proposed to terminate the contract with her now, saying that the industry is not allowed to publish her book. Of course, this idiot proposal was severely refuted by the president and shrewd shareholders, but what he said lowered Tsujino Rutsuru The following remuneration, but let all the shareholders acquiesce.

"Are you listening?" Oshima Masao couldn't figure out why Taye Bisang's sister still had the time to open the website to read novels, even though she was reading "Taisho Odd Records".

"Don't worry, don't worry, nothing will happen." Yosano Akiko asked her to drink tea, "The colleagues in the company who are resigning are proficient in electronic technology, and have already sent the list of IPs behind the scenes to the mailbox of your technical department. It’s really embarrassing for him, he was abused until he cried all night, and he proved his innocence to the author he likes with swollen eyes. And my family’s famous detective said that things will come to a satisfactory conclusion in the end.”

The mobile phone in Masato Oshima's palm vibrated, she bowed and hurried to drink some tea.

Edogawa, who was eating a thick snack, propped his head up and looked out, stretched his waist: "It depends on when Dazai arrives, and I hope he won't be beaten too badly."

Hearing this, Yosano Akiko tilted her head and asked him, "Ranbu-san?" What do you mean?

"Well, anyway, if Dazai comes back without any injuries, we have to go to the hospital to see Liu He."

**

"Give me back the box!"

With a roar, a figure was kicked into the air, rolled to the ground and splashed dust.

Bad luck!

He just passed by and sensed the breath of a powerful magic tool to take the sheep by hand. Who would have thought that before he had time to open it, he would be chased by the owner of the box.

Originally, he wasn't afraid, but he was a second-level curse master, would he be afraid of a woman?

Then he was pressed and rubbed on the ground, fully feeling what it was like to mix mud and blood.

Damn, when did the magic world add another monster?

Her shikigami's spell power must have been too much. In just such a short while, this floor was completely frozen.

The second level curser resolutely gave up, took out a small box from his backpack and threw it into the sky.

Tsujino Tsuru stopped flying and kicked, and jumped upwards.

It's now!

The curse master released the spell, and the black flaming arrows steamed and burned, Tsujino Ruzuru didn't care, this flame was like the light of a candle in her 'eyes', and it couldn't hurt her at all.

The target of the black arrow is not her, but the wooden box.

Boom-crack!

Sawdust was scattered all over the place, and only the handle and the small blade of the knife fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Essays to friends were consumed in flames, and portraits in golden pendants were blackened.

Muichiro's gradated black and light green hair exudes the smell of burning protein. Before the expedition, everyone chanted "must win" in their mouths as a joke, and the haori that everyone sewed with their hands was burnt on a sleeve.

There was also Xuan Mi's ashes that had only had time to cover part of them, but was later put into a jar, and the jar was about to be smashed just a little bit.The ice spread, wrapping the jar and protecting it and the rest of the contents.

crunch.

Tsujino Ruzuru gritted his teeth unconsciously, with difficulty and force.

The first thing that appeared was the fluttering snow. Pedestrians on the road were astonished and stretched out their hands, and the little snowflakes were quickly melted by their body temperature.

Just when more people wanted to go out to see the spectacle of snowflakes in summer, crackling hailstones fell.

I don't know from which area, small ice cubes fell continuously from the sky in Yokohama, causing pain to people.

Pedestrians screamed and avoided.

"Go to hell, you scum!" Tsujino Ruzuru roared angrily at the curser.

Ice clumps rose, and the out-of-control Tsujino crane opened fire, and the sky and the ground were extremely frozen. The curser kept a terrified expression and turned to run away, and was completely frozen by the ice.In less than a minute, he would freeze to death.

It's a pity that the people who came here couldn't let the severe cold spread further.

[Human disqualification]

The band of supernatural power that ordinary people can't see lights up, the hail stops, the gloomy sky clears up, and the ice that freezes the curser thaws.

Tsujino Ruzuru was exhausted and her mind was heavy, she struggled and murmured: "No, wait..." At least let me kill that bastard! ! !

One second before consciousness was about to disappear, the curser's ugly face overlapped with the frozen relic.

Damn, I don't have enough power...

The last hit to kill the curser or to keep the frozen jar...

"Awesome, Ms. Tsujino, who has not been trained as a conjurer, can actually release half of the domain, and can make such a big commotion." Gojo Satoru put down his hand that was about to make a seal, and his deep blue eyes looked down at the bloody kite pupil at the corner of his mouth. The able man and the backpack girl in his arms.

The second-level curse master who tried to escape was trampled under the feet of the descending strongest curse master.

"No, no, you can't run away."

Osamu Dazai wiped the corner of his mouth subconsciously punched by Tsujino Rutsuru, and said to Gojo Satoru above with a smile, "I would also like to thank the strongest conjurer for giving me the opportunity to use my ability." Otherwise, the unlucky child will be beaten Half dead, she deserves it.

Gojo Satoru asked curiously: "[Disqualification in the World] can even eliminate the magic field, so can it eliminate my [Infinity]?"

"Mr. Gojo was joking. The condition for [Disqualification in the World] is to touch the opponent's body. With such a power, I should be judged as a dangerous level by your spell, so I can't touch it or bounce it away, right?"

It turns out that what is in Tsujino's body is not a curse spirit, but belongs to the category of creatures with supernatural abilities like the Araba spit of the port mafia, and can be released from the rampage state by [Disqualification in the World], but that Aragami can't expand the domain?

Tsujino Liuhe was still in a coma, and the two of them were bored waiting.

"I said, do you want to make a bet?" Gojo Gojo shook the curse master in his hand, "About this garbage, Ms. Tsujino should want to kill it herself?"

Osamu Dazai shook his head and denied his guess: "I bet it won't be today. She just let her strength vent because she had no one around her just now. When she wakes up and knows what she has done, she will definitely choose to endure herself." Selfish."

"And if she hides for too long, humans will forget her own truth/desire/desire. Her cognition of her own talents is currently in a seriously insufficient state, and she still needs something to restore her self-confidence."

very noisy.

Tsujino Ruzuru opened his eyes again and heard two men talking.

Osamu Dazai let go of her.

Tsujino Ruzuru stood on tiptoe and stepped on the floor, slowly moving towards the frozen and partially burned object, his body was sore and he had no strength.She looked up and saw that the pockmarked floor showed what she had done earlier.

"Did I get into trouble?" She didn't know who to ask.

Gojo Satoru spread out his hands and replied, "It's just a little bit of a headache."

"That's right, Liu He has caused quite a lot of trouble." Osamu Dazai replied at the same time.

Two men with different personalities and positions stared at each other, accusing each other of talking nonsense.

"sorry."

Osamu Dazai and Gojo Satoru heard what she said.

Tsujino Rutsuru, who was crouching down, turned his back to them, and couldn't see her expression clearly. She could only see her slowly folding the torn clothes and taking out a tissue from her bag to wipe the dust.

Osamu Dazai knelt down to help, she lacked physical strength, and her muscles were trembling when doing these movements.

She originally wanted to wrap the hair with a handkerchief, but after thinking about it, she didn't thaw the freezer, but made the hair and urn into something similar to a specimen, and then she carefully removed it in a windless environment indoors.

Gojo Satoru, who had only seen two sides, did not act rashly, but asked, "What is this?"

"The ashes of my companion." The fire-like light in Tsujino Liuhe's eyes was extinguished, and the clear red pupils were dark.

Gojo Satoru also knew the story of people, he was silent for a moment when he heard the answer, and talked to her seriously.

"You make a lot of noise. According to the personality of our upper class, they may regard you as a threat and sentence you to a secret death sentence...Huh? Or maybe you want to get married?" He put on his sunglasses, thought of something, and suddenly crossed to another topic.

"What's your name?"

"Tsujino Tsuru."

"I mean real name."

"... Tsujino Ruzuru is my real name!" Tsujino Ruzuru frowned, "Does my original last name matter?"

Feeling the spell power of the name, Gojo Satoru laughed heartily twice: "Well, it doesn't matter! The important thing is what do you want to do with you?"

"..."

"Will he be executed?"

"Yes, I can kill it for you on the spot." His tone sounded like killing a chicken.

"..."

Tsujino Liuhe fought for a while, and finally succumbed to the reality. This is killing people, not killing ghosts.Her hesitation prevailed.

"...you do it."

Gojo Satoru finally confirmed again: "You can really do it yourself, it's not too much trouble."

Osamu Dazai sighed, the more he said this, the less likely it was for Liu He, who was alone with only inner support, to cross the line easily.

Her current thinking is still at the level of a self-denying swordsman, and she will not choose to lynch herself when the curse master is executed.

After witnessing Gojo Satoru kill the Curse Master with his own eyes, the three separated.

In the evening, Tsujino Rutsuru, who was recuperating from his injuries, closed his eyes and recalled what Gojo Satoru said before parting.

"Today's celestial change will definitely be reported. You remember to discuss with the Ice God, and refrain from leaving your breath on the item. It is easy for conjurers to mistake his breath for spell power. It is not good for the relic to be damaged. gone."

"Ice God?"

"闘鶏稲稲大山主守 (つげいなぎおおやまぬしのみこと)"

"What resides in your body is not a snow demon, but a god in charge of ice and snow with beliefs and myths and legends. But conjurers call it a special shikigami, and it belongs to the legendary level like my six eyes."

"Himuro Shrine in Nara is the main god enshrined."

"...Nara, isn't that...?!"

"Yes, the priestesses of Himuro Shrine have successively come from the Okada family in Osaka—they are well-known conjurers who are famous for their seance rituals. The tradition that has not changed for thousands of years is to get the response of super shikigami."

"As a result, there was no movement for 400 years."

"So you can be more arrogant in what you say and do."

Thinking of this, Tsujino Rutsuru opened his dull eyes, staring at the ceiling of the detective agency ward in a daze.Recalling the last conversation with Baimao, his thoughts were confused and his chest heaved slightly.

The important relics were destroyed, and I was suddenly told that the Inaoki in my body was not a snow demon but a god, and then there might be high-level people from the magic world and the Gouxue family coming to the door, and there were hints from Baimao...

One pile after another, full of troubles!

She just didn't want to get into trouble, and only wanted to live an ordinary life, so she honestly worked and survived. She didn't expect this kind of daily life to be easily defeated.

Also, what do you mean by 'you are too good' and 'it's good to let go of the restraints once in a while', just see two sides and point fingers at other people's character, ah, why is Dazai still nodding beside him!

Be good, won't you?

Girls are well-behaved and obedient, isn't it an advantage?

The illegitimate daughter should not cause trouble, so that she can live a good life!

Everything stuffed into her brain and it made her upset.