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

Not surprisingly, Gojo Satoru was late again today.

Yi Dizhi sighed, it would be strange if his boss wasn't late, just when he was so slanderous, he was horrified to find that Gojo Satoru shifted his gaze to himself.

What does he want! ?

The social animal alarm sounded in the brain.

"Yi Di Zhi~" Gojo Satoru approached, the corners of his mouth almost turned up to the sky, no matter how he looked, he had malicious intentions, "Do you have the contact information of Ms. Undead Hara?"

Yi Dizhi was stunned for a moment: "No, Immortal Chihiro Hara?"

"That's right, that's her, the super-super-cute Chihiro Hara~" Gojo Gojo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Hurry up and give me the contact information of Chihiro-chan~"

"What do you want to do?" Yi Dizhi looked at the unscrupulous teacher vigilantly, why did he already call him by his name! ?

Gojo Satoru clasped his hands together, and said in a turbulent tone: "I met her at the dessert shop today~ she is so cute, and when I realized it, I couldn't take my eyes off her~ I think, this is called Love at first sight, right?"

"..." This is called a perverted idiot, thank you.

"Then I bought a lot of desserts for her as a meeting gift, and thoughtfully offered to send her home~" Gojo Satoru felt good about himself.

"Miss Bushiyuan didn't call the police?" Yi Dizhi couldn't help it, how could someone send a girl home when they first met?Ms. Bushihara didn't write "Please disappear ╭(°A°`)╮" and pasted it on Wutiao teacher's forehead, she is so kind!

"How is that possible!" Gojo Satoru threatened, "Hurry up and give her contact information to your boss, she has already promised me time to eat Xijiufu together!"

"Really..." Yi Dizhi really wanted to tell him that this must be Miss Undead Yuan's polite refusal.

But under the oppression from his superiors and the condemnation of his conscience, the social animal Yijizhi had no choice. He shed tears and sent the contact information of Immortal Chihiro Hara to Gojo Satoru, as if seeing a lamb being sent to the wolf's mouth.

I'm sorry, Ms. Undying Hara, although as a partner, I will know each other sooner or later, but please forgive him for advancing the schedule so long...

Satisfied, he saved Chihiro Undead Hara's phone number and email address, and Gojo Satoru immediately sent a message:

【Miss Immortal ~ Guess who I am (≧▽≦)】

The reply from the other side was very fast, and he received the reply within a few seconds. Gojo Satoru couldn't wait to open the message, and then, he instantly turned black.

【Mr. Dazai, right?＼(◎o◎)／! 】

Wutiaowu: "..."

"Hey, Yizhi." He changed his cheerfulness for a second, turned his head in displeasure, and asked coolly, "Mr. Dazai—who is it?"

Yidizhi: "..." How did he know! ?

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and cautiously speculated: "Maybe it's another suitor of Miss Immortal Yuan?"

"Another suitor?" Gojo Satoru repeated through gritted teeth.

Yidizhi wiped his cold sweat nervously: "It is said that Miss Immortal Yuan has so many suitors that all of them can kill a special magic spirit with one punch at the same time..."

Gojo Satoru sneered disdainfully: "Because I am among her suitors."

"...that was the rumor before she knew you."

……

the other side.

Undead Chihiro Hara did something stupid.

She thought that the whole world would be so bored that she would be the only one who would send a text message from an unfamiliar number and ask her to guess who she was!

Why is there still a Gojo Satoru——! ?

Because of the similar tone of voice, she took it for granted that the other party was Osamu Dazai, but she forgot that it was the work number, not the personal number, that received the text message.

She covered her face with one hand, and what happened to her death made her want to bury herself. Now it's over, she created a Shura field with her own hands.Fortunately, under normal circumstances, the Armed Detective Agency and the Conjurer would not interact, otherwise she would absolutely flee Tokyo overnight on a shared bicycle.

Since Osamu Dazai defected to the Port Mafia, the relationship between the two has become closer than before. The private date that Nakahara Chuya thought was actually the period when Osamu Dazai worked underground for two years to clean up files. She helped him settle some troubles and enemies.

During that time, she didn't even get the people who chased her down. If Zhong Ye found out, he might be pissed to death.

But when it came to this matter, Immortal Hara Chihiro was also very angry, because Dazai Osamu, a poor man, couldn't afford the high commission fee!

If it wasn't for the sake of the late Odasaku's face, she wouldn't have given him a free job!The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

What interrupted her anger was a new email from the intelligence dealer——

[The parents of the subject of the investigation were once members of the port mafia. 】

Immortal Chihiro Hara: ...

She was silent.

May I ask if it is still too late for her to agree to a date with Mr. Chuya?

……

Before you know it, it's Saturday.

Immortal Chihiro Hara wondered sadly, if Osamu Dazai was handed over to the current leader of the port mafia, Mori Ogai, would he be able to reveal a little secret to her for the sake of her helping him to the top without knowing it?

Yes, before she ran away from the family at the age of 14, she was writing the words that made the former leader seriously ill.

That was a task entrusted to her by her elders. She didn't know whether the commissioner was Mori Ogai himself or someone else who wanted to eradicate the former leader. Before fleeing the family, writing down the words requested by her elders day after day was the only thing she could do. Task.

She sighed, it was impossible to really sell Osamu Dazai, otherwise her white job would be a waste of time.

Today is a rare leisure day without a job. Chihiro Hara, who has nothing to do, is soaking in the dessert shop. She looks at the black forest cake in front of her with a full stomach, but she has no appetite.

She sadly sent a message to her friend to complain.

【What if Mori Ogai uses this to blackmail me?I wouldn't spend the rest of my life beating/hacking/working for him, would I? 】

Friends responded quickly.

【You can kill him. 】

Immortal Chihiro Hara: ...

Yes, as expected of her friend, very individual.

【What are you hesitating about?As long as you can get the information and get rid of your previous mess, you have plenty of ways to prevent others from finding you, and you even have a false identity anyway. 】

[But I promised Mr. Chuya that I will date him after the settlement is over. 】

The friend stopped replying, and the phone rang instead. Chihiro Immortal Hara looked at the "Liu Dao Mu" displayed on the screen of the phone, and was silent for a long time. She answered the phone with an expression on her face.

"...Hello." She was a little nervous.

"Dear Miss Li Hualuo." A melodious cello-like male voice came from the other end of the phone. With a hint of imperceptible anger, he actually called out her original surname directly. She called SOS in her heart, "I I always thought you were a very sober person."

"Calm down, don't be angry."

"Oh, oh, how could I be angry with you?" Immortal Hara Chihiro could already imagine Liu Dao's smiling expression, "Need I remind you, what did you write down? I don't think you're stupid enough to think they'll still like you when it's all over?"

Immortal Hara Chihiro quickly surrendered: "I said it casually, don't take it seriously."

"Kufufu, you'd better be." Liudaokui said coldly, "Quick battle, you should have heard about it? There is a curser who claims to be surnamed Li Hualuo looking for you, I don't want to come all the way Collect the body for you."

"Mr. Chuya mentioned it to me..." Noticing the momentarily frozen atmosphere, Undead Chihiro quickly stopped and changed the focus from Zhongyuan Zhongya to another topic, "Fake it, the Lihualuo family has long since died , and I never knew there was a curse master in the family."

"Better so."

"What I wrote must come true, there can be no exceptions." Immortal Chihiro Hara said firmly, "Even if the dead are resurrected, it is impossible to hurt me."

Because she is invincible.

……

"Why does there really exist a mafia family packaged as a Sanrio-themed store—"

"I want to know what they think too!"

"Is it not infringing?"

"Can you ask a normal question?"

Undead Chihiro Hara pressed the cat-eared fisherman hat that was almost blown away by the wind with one hand, her voice drifted in the wind, and she accidentally coughed a few times due to choking.

Hanging up the phone of Liudao Mukuro, Chihiro Hara, who couldn't resist the temptation of the Sanrio theme store, didn't expect to meet Chuya Nakahara at the door of the store, and a terrorist attack that didn't fit the atmosphere at all.

Before the explosion spread, Nakahara Chuya quickly picked up the black-haired girl by the waist, her exclamation was suppressed by the explosion, and the two appeared a few tens of meters away from the center of the explosion unharmed.

He put down the undead Chihiro Hara who was still coughing, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Can't you wait until you land?"

"Cough...cough..." Immortal Hara Chihiro coughed up tears, "I thought we were hiding from each other...cough...I just reacted a little slower than you, and it's not like I can't hide...cough cough... "

"Okay, okay, talk after coughing." Zhong Yuanzhong also patted her on the back, and brought her to his side, avoiding the fleeing passers-by.

After half a minute, she finally recovered.

She wiped the teardrops under the lens, and glanced at the bombed-out storefront. Today is the first day of opening, and many innocent ordinary people were affected, but she feels more distressed about the plush doll that was bruised all over. them.

Plush is innocent!

"A disappointing day..." Immortal Chihiro adjusted her crooked fisherman's hat in a low voice. Fortunately, her hairstyle was not messed up. She said sullenly, "I'm going back."

"I send you."

"Aren't you here to deal with this?" Immortal Hara Chihiro asked suspiciously.

"I'm on vacation today, and I didn't even know that this kind of thing would happen." Zhong Yuanzhong was also very upset, "Why are you here? Aren't you unable to tell?"

"It's just that I don't come with you, and it's not that I can't come alone...don't stare at me! It's you, Chuya, why are you here?" Immortal Hara Chihiro paused, pretending to be suddenly enlightened, "I have an appointment with someone else girl?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also almost jumped up: "How is it possible!?"

If he didn't want to know what she likes, who would come to such a ghostly place! ?

"...How could I like someone like you." He twitched the corners of his mouth and muttered indistinctly. He sighed when he met the girl's purple eyes that were blinking as if asking him what he said. "Let's go."

"What did you just say?"

"It's nothing."

She nodded clearly: "Understood, you are talking bad about me."

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath. He persuaded himself to calm down in his heart. He glanced at the black-haired girl and seemed to notice something. He frowned slightly, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"Yeah." She readily admitted, "The Sanrio theme store was bombed, of course I'm in a bad mood."

According to Undead Chihiro Hara's character, she must have denied it immediately, but now she admits it so simply, which makes people feel a little strange, but Zhongyuan Zhong can't see any other clues.

After a while, he scratched his hair irritably: "If something unhappy happens, you can tell me."

"..." Immortal Hara Chihiro turned her head, and she bent the corner of her mouth, showing a gentle smile that was different from her usual sweet smile, "Okay."

……

Actually, Immortal Chihiro Hara heard it.

——How could I like someone like you?

Because you've got the "everyone likes me" curse, little fool.