Missy is also looking for death in the magic world today

"Mr. Ichichi, so Mr. Gojo hasn't arrived yet?"

Iji Kitaka who was asked this question inexplicably felt a chill rushing through his body, and Ms. Kiritani in front of her was emitting a dark magnetic field that was more terrifying than a curse.Desperate to survive, he immediately adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, trying to make himself look rigorous,

"Miss Kiritani, Mr. Wujo just called to say that he will be here soon."

Heh, they are all social people, who doesn't know that they will arrive soon = just go out.

"Is that so..."

Mio Kiritani dragged out her voice. Although the volume was not loud, Ijichi still subconsciously took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He brought someone to deal with the follow-up of the Shusaku Nishikawa incident last time. It's really impressive.

Hey...he should have known long ago what good things could be wrong with a person who could be favored by Wu Tiao Wu.

So, even if Ms. Kiritani's makeup is completely different from usual today, don't force her to be social...

Wearing an off-white long dress, Kiritani Mio looked at the suburban villa in front of her expressionlessly. She pinned her well-groomed long black hair behind her ears to reveal pearl earrings of the same color. Her beauty is even more aggressive, because her dark eyes are filled with the calm before the storm.

Gojo Satoru that bastard!

Today is her day off.

She deliberately got up early in the morning, spent a long time dressing herself up, stepped on high heels and rushed from the remote suburb of Kagao to the city, took the Yokosuka Line to Kamakura in Kanagawa Prefecture, and arrived at The seaside of Sagami Bay.She even pressed the suicide note with the shoes she took off. Unexpectedly, Yidizhi called and said that the bastard Gojo Wu had appointed her to serve the people and help him exorcise the curse.

As a result, she rushed back from Kamakura in a hurry, and he didn't come even in Tokyo.

I was careless, I should have refused to answer Yidizhi's call at that time, and just died.

Conscience really lags behind at such moments.

In short, Gojo Satoru is an asshole.

Kiritani Mio sighed resignedly, what can be done, come here, let's ask the specific situation first, after all, poor Mr. Ijichi is innocent.

"Mr. Yizhi, what happened in this villa?"

The police who came at the first time were withdrawing one after another. From time to time, they secretly looked at this side and whispered.

This is the process of handover between magicians and ordinary people. Kiritani Mio experienced it for the first time. There is no admiration in the subtle eyes of the policemen, only confusion and fear.

It seems that the conjurers here are just like curses, they are different in the eyes of ordinary people.

Really makes people unhappy.

"The maid in the villa was killed by a curse, and the body was badly damaged. I brought back Curgao to Miss Nitzi." Yidizhi secretly sent a text message to Gojo Wu while talking, "This villa has been dead for a year. 4 maids."

"Within a year?"

Mio Kiritani frowned slightly, this is no longer a coincidence.

"Well, it's like this. Not only did the maid die this time, but someone was also attacked."

"Is the person attacked seriously injured?"

"Fortunately, it's not serious, it's just some trauma, and the injured are now in the villa."

Yi Dizhi got a reply from Wujo Wuzheng, and he was a little relieved. It was because the air pressure around Miss Kiritani was too low, and he was a little suffocated.

"Miss Tong Gu, do you want to put down the 'tent' now?"

Kiritani Mio has been popularized by science, and she simply understands that the "tent" is actually an enchantment, people inside can go out, people outside can't get in, and it is deployed when exorcising curse spirits, so as to avoid affecting civilians.

But why did Yidizhi ask her, she was only here for a few days as a janitor.

"Isn't there someone else inside?"

"Hey, the people inside are still refusing to come out."

"Have you ever told them about the dangers?"

"Yes, but they insist on it."

Yi Dizhi was also very helpless about this. The other people in the villa ran away because of fear, and they didn't know what the three victims were obsessed with.

This made Kiritani Mio also feel strange, how could anyone rush to seek death?But she couldn't make this decision, so she had to ask Yidizhi,

"Mr. Yidizhi, what does Mr. Gojo Satoru think about this?"

Yidizhi became even more helpless, and imitated Gojo Satoru's tone and repeated his original words,

"'If you're looking for excitement, please satisfy them. After all, my task is to exorcise the cursed spirit.'"

It's Gojo Satoru's style, but Yidizhi imitated you too much like it!Kiritani Mio seriously suspects that Yijizhi has some ulterior motives for Gojo Satoru.

"Then let's wait until Teacher Wutiao comes."

Kiritani Mio opened the cordon and walked towards the villa with Ijichi.

In the reception room of the villa with low-key and luxurious decoration, there are two men and one woman sitting.

One of the middle-aged men was wearing a morning suit and sat alone on a single Italian leather sofa with a sad face, smoking a meerschaum pipe, his eyes were full of fatigue and vicissitudes.

Sitting opposite him was a pair of beautiful young men and women. The girl was wearing a man's large suit jacket like a flower in the rain, with tears in her eyes snuggling into the man's arms. The man's face was full of pity.

After Yi Dizhi stepped into the reception room, what Tong Gu saw was such a scene, and the actors on the stage seemed to have known each other.

The first person to see Kiritani Mio was the woman in the man's arms, she raised her head with tears in her eyes, her voice was slightly hoarse but it still didn't affect its melodiousness,

"elder sister?"

"Kiriya... Mio?"

The man holding the woman looked at Kiritani Mio following the gaze of the person in his arms, with a strong sense of uncertainty in his tone.

God, this damn fate.

This pair of men and women are the first batch of "relatives and friends" she saw after her rebirth, the green tea sister Kiritani Misaki and her ten thousand year spare tire Nakamura Tomokazu.No wonder the middle-aged man looked so familiar. It was Nakamura Tomokazu's painter uncle, Nakamura Shinji.

"You...how did you come here?"

Nakamura Tomokazu was shocked when he recognized the girl opposite was Kiritani Mio from his facial features.

Is this still the girl with glasses who always chases after her submissively? !Is it so beautiful...

How could Kiritani Mio fail to hear the change in Nakamura Tomokazu's tone, his thoughts were all written on his face.

At this moment, she really wanted to burn her outfit on fire.

This is entirely for the logical closed loop of committing suicide for love, dressed according to the way Tomokazu Nakamura likes.

Facing Nakamura Tomokazu with this expression, her emotions are actually very torn and ethereal.Even after awakening her memory, she is still wandering in this world, most of the time, she can't figure out herself.

As time goes by, and now she is more and more unable to separate one of her personalities to look at one thing.

The unspoken love, the struggle in a difficult situation... The flower that was too late to bloom has withered that night. Who will remember themselves who lived like that?

No one would care, just like she died lightly twice.

Really boring.

A hand that appeared suddenly pressed on the top of her head, suppressing the inexplicable emotion in her heart in time.

Gojo Satoru who appeared suddenly rubbed her head for some reason, messing up the delicate hairstyle she had arranged for suicide.

"Yi Dizhi, are these three people the ones who refuse to leave?"

The person concerned is still saying such things, it is really Gojo Satoru...

Ichigo nodded awkwardly.

"Who was attacked?"

"it's me."

Kiritani Misaki said delicately, her hands holding the suit jacket trembled slightly, and she looked at Gojo Satoru with misty eyes but pretended to be strong, which was extremely pitiful.

She remembered this man.

She was impressed by the man's face when she waited for the trash Kiritani Mio outside Mafia's building that night.

Gojo Satoru looked beyond the sunglasses, staring at her face with some surprise.

Kiritani Misaki's face was slightly reddened by his staring, the drama in her eyes almost disappeared, but she felt a little complacent in her heart, it was because the night was too dark that day, otherwise no man would not be able to see her, no .

Oh my god, this man's face is really unbelievably good-looking.

"Why didn't you die?"

Gojo Satoru warmly greeted Kiritani Misaki with a slightly regretful tone.