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

- Everyone likes me.

It sounds like a wonderful and good thing, but the immortal Chihiro Hara who is in it clearly understands that this is a beautiful bubble that breaks at the touch of a touch, a false fantasy that leads people to sink, and an abyss that will never be restored.

According to rumors, all the words she wrote can come true, and countless people have made wishes to her in order to achieve their goals. She is like a witch in fairy tales, as long as she pays the price, there is nothing she cannot do.

But she is not omnipotent.

If Immortal Hara Chihiro knew that she possessed such terrifying power at that time, she would never have written this sentence casually in the classmate record that was handed to her by others.What's more, this was not her wish at all, she just couldn't think of what to write, so she simply copied what the last classmate wrote.

— Plagiarism is shameful.

Her friends had ridiculed her so sarcastically.

Since then, words have become reality.

All single arrows, forced to open.

She fully realized how terrifying the "wish" written by her youth and ignorance is like engraved on human DNA. Even if she has never seen her, even if she has only heard of her name, it can't change the fact that everyone likes her. reality, and some people even like it to the point of madness.

Even if she is burned to ashes after her death, this curse will exist forever, and all future people will be endowed with the curse she personally facilitated from the moment of birth, and fall in love with a dead person.

Undead Chihiro Hara, who can control the emotions of all human beings by just writing a few words, is like the producer and director of a world-class horror movie.

So, she refuses to date, rejects more intimate relationships, because those likes are fake.

She doesn't need false affection.

……

The sun was shining outside the hospital, and the glare of the afternoon sun made it hard to keep your eyes open. Immortal Chihiro Hara took out a pair of sunglasses with heart-shaped lenses from his satchel, blocking the mysterious deep purple.

She had just completed a commission to help a rich man save a child with an incurable disease.

She likes this type of entrustment the most. It is easy and labor-saving, low investment and high return. As long as there is still breath, saving a life is just a matter of her pen, although her pen is not a small sum.

The eyes of everyone nearby are focused on him, some are appreciative, some are fanatical, some are admiring... All kinds of emotions are reflected in people's eyes, and all of these are so-called likes.

Immortal Chihiro Hara turned a blind eye and set off towards the destination according to the route displayed on the mobile phone. She used to write down "don't look at me" with a pen, but now she is used to it.

Dessert shop, this is her destination.

Today is a working day, and there are not many people in line. The clerk opened the door, and the air-conditioning blows in: "Welcome~"

The assortment of cakes caught the eyes of the sweet-toothed black-haired girl. Her gaze paused for half a second on the strawberry slices on a piece of cake, and then quickly moved away.

She stared at the desserts in the window in distress, and suddenly noticed the reflection of the person behind him on the glass. He was wearing a weird black eyepatch, and his white hair stood up, which reminded her for a second of a piece of paper from a hot-blooded comic. people.

Although his eyes were covered by a blindfold, she was sure he was watching her.

...So, why cover your eyes?Can he see it?

Undead Hara Chihiro, who knows her own "charm" well, can't change her expression no matter whether the other party is an ordinary person or not, but this time it's a bit different, this white-haired man seems a little familiar.

Maybe it's because he looks like Kakashi Hatake.She simply gave up thinking.

"Miss, what do you need?" The cashier lady smiled professionally, but her eyes were fixed on the cute face of the black-haired girl and she couldn't take her away.

"I really want to order a portion of them all, but will it be too troublesome to take them home?" Immortal Chihiro put his thumb against his lower lip, with a tangled expression.

She had done similar things, and when she got home, she found everything turned upside down, and she was heartbroken on the spot.Although she immediately recovered them with her abilities, the image could not be dissipated in her mind for a long time. Let me ask, which Gan Dang would not feel heartbroken after seeing it?

The last time she went home by car, this time teleporting back home shouldn't be a tragedy, but after the teleportation, her head will be dizzy, she doesn't like it very much...

"I can help this lovely lady take it back."

Hearing the sound, Immortal Chihiro Hara turned her head to face a smiling face, and a white-haired man of about 190cm standing by her side offered to help.

is a dangerous person.

Rich experience made her make a judgment immediately, her amethyst-like eyes narrowed slightly, and then curved into crescent-shaped smiling eyes: "It's too much trouble for you, so I don't need it."

"It's not troublesome at all to serve you who is so cute~" The strange white-haired blindfolded man said in a frivolous tone, and he couldn't take his eyes off the girl he met for the first time. name?"

...It's not the ninja Hatake Kakashi, but the strongest magician Gojo Satoru! ! !

No wonder it's so familiar.

The difference in height made her have to lean her neck up. Since she was from the partner side, she would meet them sooner or later, so it was better to get to know each other earlier, so that the situation would not get worse.

"Immortal Hara Chihiro." She announced her name with a smile, and she was confident that even if the other party was the famous Gojo Satoru, she must have heard of her name.

"Immortal Hara Chihiro...it's you." Gojo Satoru suddenly understood, of course he knew the name, that's great, now he doesn't need to ask for her contact information, he looked at the cashier, "Please send me all the desserts Let's have one~ Ah, I want two more limited-edition puddings."

"Okay, sir." The cashier lady glanced at the black-haired girl quietly, it's not too bad, so the wish of such a cute little girl should be granted.

"..." Wait a minute, are you going to give it to her?

Immortal Chihiro Hara came to a conclusion from countless experiences, the more dangerous the guy, the stronger his mobility.

Gojo Satoru took the three paper bags containing the sweets, left the dessert shop with a very natural look, and asked, "Which direction should I go?"

"...Here." Immortal Chihiro Hara said subtly. In fact, she wanted to use her ability to teleport back instead of walking back slowly. "Isn't that good, Mr. Gojo?"

"It's okay, just treat it as a meeting gift from me~" Gojo Satoru waved his hand indifferently, Chihiro Hara stared nervously at the bag in his hand, fearing that the cake would be smashed into a tragedy when he opened it.

wrong!Compared with the meeting gift, the point is to send her home when you meet for the first time! ?

Immortal Chihiro Hara just wanted to stop the development of the situation, Gojo Satoru naturally opened up the conversation: "Those guys are annoying, right?"

The group of guys?Those old antiques from the Conjuring Society?Well, it's really annoying, especially the conservatives, whose heads are so rotten that they could build a tomb in it, but of course you can't say such things in front of the conjurer.

Anyway, she and the conjurer are just a cooperative relationship, it doesn't matter how annoying the client is, and the money is easy to talk about.

Gojo Satoru continued: "The people above, on the one hand, feel that you who are not a magician or a person with supernatural powers but possessing such abilities are an unstable factor, and on the other hand, they often let you rush over to get rid of them in the middle of the night or all the way away. Ling, really."

"Can you say this to me when we first met?"

"Huh? Is it something serious?"

Immortal Chihiro Hara suddenly felt that it was no big deal to talk about the inner drama with Gojo Satoru just now. Those words he said really aroused the deep dissatisfaction of the workers. She couldn't help complaining: "I have said it several times. This time, I needed to make an appointment in advance, but I still entrusted me temporarily, saying that the situation was urgent... Four o'clock in the morning, four o'clock in the morning!"

"Wow, that's too much." Gojo Satoru suddenly thought that there seemed to be a missed call from Yizhizhi at four o'clock in the morning a few days ago. Could it be that Ms. Immortal Hara went there in the end?

"You'll make them push their noses in the face." He smiled and stretched out a finger, and suggested, "Can you charge them an expedited fee next time? It's a felony to disturb a beautiful girl's sleep."

Immortal Chihiro Hara was enlightened, yes, emergency entrustment should be a different price!

So, is Gojo Satoru cheating his own people?

At the intersection closest to her home, Immortal Chihiro Hara stopped, and her address would be completely exposed if she continued to walk forward: "Mr. Gojo, come here, my house is coming soon."

"Okay." Gojo Satoru handed three dessert paper bags to the black-haired girl, "Let's eat Kikufu together next time~"

"Let's talk when we have time~" Immortal Chihiro Hara kept smiling, but he didn't have time to ask.

Saying goodbye to the strongest magician she met unexpectedly, she walked for about 10 minutes and stopped in an open place.She pressed lightly in the void, and the sound of her fingerprint unlocking successfully sounded. She pushed open the invisible door and stepped into her residence.

Outside the house, she pasted a note saying "I can't see me (///▽///)". Unless she shreds the note by herself, all she can see is a piece of flat land outside.

Immortal Chihiro Hara yawned and collapsed on the sofa. She took out her mobile phone and opened the mailbox. Since the name of the parent's name of the owner of the classmate record that was sent that day, she has not received any new messages.

What's the use of giving her parents' names!All she needs is an address!Really, with so much money collected, can you do things more quickly?

Although her income is much higher than that of ordinary office workers, any piece of information can be used to offset a commission fee. Moreover, the owner of the classmate record is not an ordinary person. He often spends a lot of money but only gets some useless information. .

The most frightening thing was that even she herself didn't know whether the piece of paper was preserved intact.

...and probably sent to the dump for incineration.

She hurriedly shook that terrible thought out of her mind.