In the Shura field, I just want to work and earn money

The immortal Chihiro Hara lost his memory.

If he had known that this kind of thing would happen in advance, Liu Dao Mu wouldn't have split up with her, but the matter has come to this point, it's useless to say anything.

He also specially went to Unshiyuan's house to find the classmate book that was covered in thick dust. He was lucky, at least it was not sent to the garbage dump for incineration, but the current situation is not suitable for her to tear it up, so he can only put it away temporarily. Here I am, wait for her to recover her memory before handing it over to her.

If she were to tear up that classmate record now, some things would not be so easy to handle.

"—Let me live at Gojo-kun's house?"

The black-haired girl looked surprised. She was more concerned about another matter than being arranged to live with a stranger in her eyes without authorization: "Why not live with you? I want to stay with you more."

Liu Dao Mu couldn't stand her straight ball a little bit.

"He's going back to Italy tomorrow." Gojo Satoru jumped out in time to explain, "The work over there is very busy."

"Did I have a place to live?"

"Yep."

"Then can I live alone?"

"No~"

"..."

Liudao Mu glanced at the depressed black-haired girl: "Since they took your memory away, your residence has been exposed. In your current state, is there any difference between letting you live alone and committing suicide?"

If it weren't for safety considerations, Liu Dao Mu would never have given her to Gojo Satoru to take care of, but other than that, he couldn't pick someone who was strong enough to make him feel at ease.Although Zhongyuanzhong is also more reliable, he probably wouldn't refuse the request, but it's better to leave it to the overworked model worker than to himself.

I can only leave her to the care of Gojo Satoru, who is the strongest magician after all, and it happens that he was deeply affected by that false liking.

"...Do I have to stay at Gojo-kun's house?" For some reason, Immortal Chihiro Hara felt a sense of resistance, or fear, "Can't you leave?"

"Of course." Gojo Satoru patted her on the head, ignoring Liudao Mukuro's murderous eyes, he rubbed it obediently, "I usually go to the Conjuration College to take classes, you need to go with me, so Don't you just stay at home all the time?"

"I understand." She breathed a sigh of relief quietly, "I will trouble you in the next days, Wujo-kun."

Before officially living together with Gojo Satoru, Rokudoku accompanied Immortal Chihiro Hara to the original residence to sort out the luggage she needed to bring there.

"It's amazing." Immortal Chihiro Hara turned around and looked at the door, only a piece of flat land could be seen outside, but unexpectedly there was such a large house hidden by the naked eye.

"You posted a note that no one else could see." Liu Daomo sat down on the sofa in the living room as usual, turned on the TV, and acted like the real owner of the place, which made her firm in her idea that they had a good relationship, "You Get familiar with it first, and then see what you want to bring, you don’t need to bring a lot of luggage, and I will buy it for you when you go there.”

This house, which is said to be bought by her in the past two years before amnesia, is very spacious. It has two floors, a separate dressing room and study room. The decoration style is luxurious and generous. She sighed that she was a rich people.

She went to the dressing room first, planning to organize the clothes that needed to be brought.

She opened the closet closest to the door, and a dazzling array of plush bags and cartoon-patterned bags appeared in front of her eyes, neatly filling the entire closet.

Plush bunny backpack, plush bear shoulder bag, plush cat claw coin purse, leather mini piggy fanny pack, leather candy-shaped satchel...

"..." Her pupils trembled wildly.

While the bags are certainly cute and she has a thing for fur, isn't it too much?And the style is too exaggerated!Carrying your back on the street will definitely experience the terrifying attention ceremony! ?

She silently closed the cabinet and opened the door of the next cabinet.

Antler hats, lop-eared bunny headbands, oversized bow headbands, bear ear bow headbands... fine, next.

After opening several closets in a row, she had to recognize the reality. The self before amnesia was unconventional and cute.

Although it's true that she likes it very much, she hasn't liked it to the point where all the wardrobes are of this style!

Immortal Chihiro Hara stared silently at herself in the mirror, not only her outfit, but also her hairstyle, and it could be seen that she had carefully matched this outfit before losing her memory.

She picked out a few less exaggerated outfits and folded them into a pink suitcase with strawberry stickers—wait a minute, why strawberry stickers?Just looking at it made her feel uncomfortable all over, and she felt a nauseous desire to vomit, but she still stuck it on the suitcase before she lost her memory! ?

She was full of curiosity about herself before amnesia, no, it should be admiration.

After coming out of the dressing room, Chihiro Undead pushed open the door of the bedroom next to her. She was already mentally prepared for the bed to be filled with plush dolls, but the bed was unexpectedly clean and simple, with only the bedside table and the desk. The same style of pen and notebook.

She walked to the bed, stared at the snow-white pillow for a while, then stretched out her hand and lifted the pillow—a pen, a knife, and a wooden bin were exposed in sight.

"..." She calmly covered the murder weapon with her pillow.

Well, dangerous people with money.She added in her mind the persona she had before amnesia.

After visiting all the rooms on the first floor, she went upstairs and pushed away the one closest to her.

In the room, the six bookshelves that can be placed in front and back are divided into two rows, with dazzling pens on the left and notebooks of different sizes on the right. At that moment, she thought she had entered a stationery store by mistake.

Liu Dao Mu said that her ability is to write things that will come true, so it is not surprising that there are so many stationery items.Looking at the outfit she is wearing now, she can find paper and pens from anywhere, which can be described as a walking arsenal.

She took a few blank diaries and post-it notes filled with words in advance, and took a few pens from the bookshelf on the other side, but she quickly noticed something was wrong.

For example, she reached out to touch the diary with its own bookmark string in her hand, and found that it was not an ordinary bookmark string at all, with several thin silver needles fixed on it.She was silent for a second, and turned to the first page. Sure enough, she found the blade fixed on the inside of the cover.

She cast her eyes on the gel pen with an exaggerated bow tie she took down just now, and she was almost sure that this was not an ordinary stationery item either.

She touched the bow carefully, and found that the inside of the ribbon turned out to be a hard wire.She picked up the pen and shook it lightly, and there were scattered sounds from the star pattern on the cap of the pen. She fumbled for a while, and even opened it, and there were all nails inside.

Immortal Chihiro Hara: "..."

Help, she was too scary before she lost her memory! ?

She suspected that she was an outlaw, the kind that the FBI would kick in at any time.

She stuffed the pile of murder weapons covered with stationery into the suitcase and walked to the next room. To be honest, even if she opened the door and saw rockets and tanks, she would not be too shocked.

The next room was just an ordinary study.

The gentleness that rushed to her face became a clear stream that she saw along the way today. She glanced at it and saw that they were all serious book titles, not the imagined "Guardian Sweetheart" Girls' Manga or "Evil School Grass" The Playful Little Wife" is a gory and third-rate romance novel.

She is actually a cultural person.

No, Yuan Qianyu walked around the study, and she noticed that there was a relatively loose part of the bookshelf, and she should read it frequently before losing her memory.

She pulled it out, and it was an excerpt, but the first page of the book was not an excerpt, but a seemingly interesting restriction she wrote——

The words written here cannot be realized (ノ＞▽＜.)ノ

She frowned and stared at this sentence. Although she drew a very cute kaomoji, she felt a little depressed. The owner who wrote this line seemed to have suffered because of it before, so she had to be cautious about her ability.

She turned a page, and compared to the joke-like restriction, the handwriting on this page was more firm and powerful, as if all the power in the depths of her soul had been condensed, and she finished writing this paragraph stroke by stroke——

"You were born with wings, why would you want to crawl forward all your life, shaped like insects and ants.*" She read out in a low voice.

She flipped through it backwards, but nothing was touched after that, and there were all blank pages. It seemed that this excerpt was just a product of a whim, but this couldn't explain why there were traces of repeated reading.

She couldn't understand her thoughts before amnesia, glanced at the words she had written with her own hand, and put them back where they belonged.

……

"Kufufu, how do you feel?" Liudao Mukuro dragged his chin with great interest, he watched the black-haired girl dragging her suitcase back to the living room, and asked her how she felt about visiting her home.

"Several details make me feel that the same person is not capable of doing it." Immortal Chihiro Hara sincerely complained about himself before amnesia.

It happened to be a little thirsty, she walked to the refrigerator to see what kind of drinks were available, but when she opened it, all the canned strawberry juice made her breathless, she closed the refrigerator door with a dark face: "And the brain seems to be Not quite normal."

Liudao Mu couldn't help laughing out loud, he gave up his elegant and mysterious disguise, and was so amused by her precise evaluation that he almost burst into tears: "You're right——kuhahaha...that's great, so you know up to this point."

"..." Although the one who was laughed at was her before amnesia, she was still very angry, only she could scold herself.

"You changed your work number to message mode for you, and your work mailbox has also set up an automatic reply. You just happened to be on a long vacation." Liudaoku handed her the phone with the plush pendant on it, "Dual card, you still have another personal number."

She picked up the phone, and there were several missed calls and text messages, all from a person named Chuya Zhongyuan.Then she opened the address book, and the emergency contact was Liudao Mukui. She didn't know the other names, but she seemed to be able to guess the degree of acquaintance between them by their names.

"The high school of conjuration is already investigating this matter. When I finish my work in Italy, I will come back and find the curse master together. During this period of time, you can stay at Wujou's side at ease. If he plots against you , don’t be polite to him, use your ability to teach him.” Liu Daozui confessed like an old father, “Any more questions?”

"Have."

Liu Dao Mu raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to continue.

"Who is also in the Central Plains?"

"...A cadre of the port mafia, a person with supernatural powers who can manipulate gravity, has a good relationship with you."

"Well, what about him? I found this photo album in a room on the second floor just now." Undead Chihiro raised the photo album, turned to one of the group photos and asked curiously, "Excuse me, is he my boyfriend?" friend?"

Liu Dao Mu looked in the direction she pointed, and when he realized who the person in the photo was, he was silent for a moment: "...No."

"Ex-boyfriend?"

"..."

Meeting the light purple eyes full of curiosity, Liu Daoku suddenly doubted the authenticity of the conversation she had with him before she lost her memory. Could it be that she had already lost her memory at that time?

In the group photo, a boy with black curly hair wrapped in a bandage was lazily sitting by the window, looking down at the undead Chihiro Hara who was sleeping next to him, his kite-colored eyes had a gentleness that was difficult to associate with him.

"...kufufu, who knows."