Missy is also looking for death in the magic world today

She and Osamu Dazai met by chance in a coffee shop in Yokohama.

The man was wearing a sand-colored windbreaker jacket, with a middle school bandage wrapped around his body, and a pair of iris-colored deep purple eyes under his soft and slightly curly black forehead hair. He stared at her affectionately, holding a note from his notebook between his pretty fingers A page of lined paper that was randomly torn from the notebook, on which was a string of numbers left by a black pen...

The numbers above are fairly impressive because of the repetition.

What's more, the words he spit out are also extremely lethal.

"This beautiful lady, are you willing to die in love with me?"

Although Osamu Dazai had a perfect face, she was still frightened and dumbfounded. She was forcibly stuffed with a phone number and couldn't say anything.

At that time, beside him was a blond man with pigtails behind his head, who called himself Kunikida Doppo, and looked more mature and stable. He kept apologizing sincerely to himself, explaining that they were not bad guys, but armed detective agencies. She is a good detective, but her colleagues sometimes make some unbearable jokes, I hope she can understand.

At that time, she felt that if she did not forgive Osamu Dazai, his serious colleagues would kneel down to her.

In order to end this farce as soon as possible, she didn't even drink coffee, and fled while saying "it's okay".Outside the store, she also witnessed Kunikida Doppo's unilateral beating of Osamu Dazai through the glass window.

Later, she went to work at Mafia and heard the name of the Armed Detective Agency again from another front desk girl.It is said that this place is quite powerful and can solve any problem, even if some business conflicts with Mafia, it will not fall behind.

The girl at the front desk is the only fan of the leader. If she said so, then the Armed Detective Agency should be really powerful.

"Does the death of love together still count?"

On the other end of the phone, Osamu Dazai laughed softly. A beautiful woman called him on the phone of the dead slug and wanted to die together. excitement.

"of course."

Osamu Dazai's magnetic voice is full of ambiguity, as tender and gentle as a true lover.

"That's great, I'm getting married soon, please hurry up."

Although unrealistic, he sincerely hopes that her marriage partner is a dead slug.

"You must live up to your love."

Osamu Dazai responded firmly, and waited politely for her to hang up first.

If you really want to die, let us go to hell together, if you are just a talkative scumbag, let us talk about cooperation.

It was her subtext, and he understood it.

After she came out of the bathroom refreshed, she happily watched a movie with Mr. Zhongyuan. Of course, she was happy on one side.Zhong Yuanzhong just stared at a corner of the TV and learned to let go. On the surface, he was also extremely intoxicated.

The moment Toshio opened his mouth, Nakahara couldn't bear it anymore, he got up in a hurry and went to the bathroom with a pale face, and told Kiritani Mio not to wait for him to continue playing.

How considerate of others!

Kiritani Mio has been with Mr. Nakahara for less than a day, and has been impressed by his character several times.

……

"Wu, you gave me some insight into what I'm investigating."

In the office of the principal of the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Curse, Noctua Masamichi was behind the desk with his hands crossed and his chin resting, with a serious expression on his face.

Gojo Satoru opposite him had a smile on his face, but as he was familiar with him, he knew that there would be no smile in the eyes under the black blindfold.

Night Moth Zhengdao shook his head helplessly, what he investigated would definitely make him even more unhappy.

"The Kiritani family was a branch of the Kamo family a long time ago. Because people in this branch have no talent related to magicians, they gradually drifted away from the main family and finally changed their surnames."

"Heh, the Kamo family with a lot of trouble? No wonder."

The Kamo family's family tradition is "Red Blood Manipulation", which is mainly performed with blood. If blood packs can be provided in unlimited quantities, it can be said to be invincible in both near and far combat.

"Just like that?"

Gojo Satoru's head turned to Noctua's right path, and Noctua could feel the sharpness of his sight through the blindfold.

"Kiriya Moriichiro has done a lot of business in recent years, not only in the business world, but also has a very close relationship with the political circle. In addition to annexing the financial resources of his wife and mother's family to achieve such a career, he also has a certain relationship with Kira Musashi, Miss Kira's betrothed object. Kira Musashi has some curse masters who work for him, he provides them with money and social status convenience, and the curse master eliminates some man-made troubles for him."

Ordinary people yearn for the power of conjurers, but conjurers need a lot of money to support them, which is really distorted.

Night Moth Zhengdao sighed and continued,

"According to what you said, Ms. Tong Gu's blood has some secrets that we don't know, and even has an extraordinary attraction to super-level spell spirits, then their marriage looks more like a resource exchange."

Let Kiritani Mio serve the pervert and then feed the curse spirit?

Wujo Wu crossed his legs, his hands clasped on his knees stretched out with blue veins.

"If it's just the awakening of the Kamo family's blood, it doesn't seem to be enough to produce such a strong attraction. Does Miss Kiritani's mother have any clues?"

"I haven't found out about this for the time being. Although her mother's family, the Sakuma family, has accumulated a lot of wealth, it is sparsely populated. It has been completely broken by her mother, Qingzi. Putting aside those bad things of losing her heart for love, Qingzi herself There is nothing unusual about the growth trajectory."

"I see."

Gojo Satoru said as he got up from the leather sofa in the principal's office, and walked out in big strides. The moment he opened the door, Noctua Masamichi sighed behind him,

"Wu, Miss Kiritani will be fine."

Gojo Satoru didn't speak, just nodded and walked out of the principal's office in silence.

……

Also silent was Chuya Nakahara in the bathroom.

He stared at the words "mackerel" at the top of the most recent call on his phone, lost in thought.

Miss Kiritani's call for help turned out to be that guy Dazai.

He felt that it was necessary for Ms. Kiritani to find a more effective Qiyuan Shrine to visit.

The chances of her meeting a scumbag are ridiculously high.

……

The night in the mountains is very cold, and there is a whistling mountain wind outside the window.

When going to bed at night, Nakahara Nakaya specially asked the maid to bring an extra quilt for Kiritani Mio.

She slept in the main room of the suite, and Zhongya Nakahara, who was in charge of protecting her, slept on the sofa in the second room.

It was not yet winter, and the heating equipment in the villa was not turned on. Even with two quilts covered, Kiritani Mio still felt very cold.

It was so cold that she couldn't help shivering.

Her thoughts were like her body's reactions. She thought she could control them, but sometimes, things related to instinct inevitably happened.

For example, she was actually wondering if it was cold in Kagao, and speaking of which, it was also in the mountains on the outskirts of Tokyo...

Tsk, so hypocritical.

She shrank her body and used the spiritual power in her body to drive out the cold.

Thanks to Daddy Xiao for finding so many powerful spells for her to extract, she was drugged, but fortunately her breath can still work.

During these three days of confinement, she did a lot of work, constantly absorbing spell transformation in the room.The acquired spiritual power has been enriched and gradually returned to the innate spiritual power, and she can already circulate in the body.

It's really a blessing and a curse.

But Daddy's threat is still effective, she can't escape without permission, and she can't implicate Mr. Zhongyuan, who is in charge of monitoring him, and it's best to cut off the fetters with Gojo Satoru as soon as possible.If the Armed Detective Agency is really as powerful as Mafia's colleagues at the front desk said, then proper resource replacement is not impossible, just like what Jugao and Mafia did.

click-

The increase in spiritual power amplified her perception, and she heard the extremely slight sound of the door spring lock, and immediately became alert.

The person who opened the door stepped very lightly but calmly, as if returning to his own home.

He walked to Kiritani Mio's bed, lowered his head, seemed to want to make sure she was asleep, and tentatively poked her face with his fingers.

When the fingertips were hanging a few millimeters above her skin, Kiritani Mio grabbed his fingers like lightning, twisted him upside down and threw him on the bed, cut his hands backwards, quickly turned over and pressed him down, his knees were rigid against his back.

"Ouch..."

The man who was pinned down on the bed groaned in pain, and the moment Zhongyuan Zhongya heard the movement, he rushed over and turned on the light.

The moment the light came on, not only was he dumbfounded, Kiritani Mio was also a little dazed.

The person under her tilted her head and squeezed out a slightly painful smile on her face, and greeted the two of them intimately and comically.

"Miss Kiritani, dead slug, good evening~"