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

A few minutes later, Kunikida Dopō appeared in front of the two menacingly. He held up Osamu Dazai's collar, and earnestly thanked the righteous man who reported to him: "Thank you, Ms. Immortal Hara, for adding to your favor." Trouble."

"You're welcome." Fushihara Chihiro ignored Dazai Osamu's tearful accusation, and asked Kunikida with a smile, "Are you busy with work?"

The Armed Detective Agency is a detective group that specializes in dangerous work that cannot be handed over to the army and the police. holder of the ability.

In a sense, it is similar to her job, except that her business scope is wider.

"There was a case of death of a person with supernatural abilities nearby. We plan to go to the scene to check the situation." Kunikida pushed his glasses, and stared fiercely at Osamu Dazai, who was trying to pass the test with cuteness, "When I turned around, I found that this guy disappeared again !"

Osamu Dazai had no intention of talking to Kunikida at all: "Miss Fushihara, would you like to go to the scene with me?" He curled his lips, "You will definitely be interested."

Kunikida was furious: "Osamu Dazai——!!!"

...Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Kunikida.

"I'll be interested?" Undead Hara Chihiro had an ominous feeling about Dazai Osamu's words.

Sure enough, his smile deepened, and his expression seemed a bit mysterious: "I heard that his last call before his death was to a person named Li Hualuo."

"..." Numb, why is the chestnut flower falling again?

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows. The girl's reaction was different from what he had imagined. He quickly deduced clues from her expression: "Have you been entangled by him recently?"

"I can hear him everywhere. His ghost is lingering. I heard that he is a curse master." Immortal Chihiro rubbed her temples. She looked at Kunikida and asked for his opinion. "Mr. Kunikida, may I join you?" Are you going to the scene?"

Osamu Dazai protested: "It's too much—! I've already invited you, so why ask his opinion?"

"Because Mr. Kunikida is reliable."

The girl's affirmation made Kunikida blush, and he coughed unnaturally: "Let's go together."

……

"The deceased Hayanosuke Watanabe, male, 36 years old, died at home around 12:30 noon. He died in a miserable condition, his body twisted into twists." Kunikida read the deceased's information word by word, "Before he was alive, he was a middle school Chinese teacher, At the same time, he is also a person with supernatural powers who can read memories. He was abandoned by his biological parents when he was young, and was raised by Takeshi Watanabe, who had no wife and children, and Takeshi Watanabe died unexpectedly five years ago."

The black-haired man in a camel-colored windbreaker put his pockets in his pockets, and casually looked around Watanabe's room before his death. In order not to damage the layout of the room, Immortal Chihiro dried him in advance with the help of his ability.

Immortal Chihiro Hara casually opened the book on the table, and when he opened it, he found the page with the bookmark on it. Many sentences were drawn on it, and many annotations were made. It should be written by Hayanosuke Watanabe.

"Is there something wrong with this book?" Kunikida noticed the movement here, and he thought she had discovered something.

"No, it's just that I happened to read this book."

"—Do hopeful things with a hopeless state of mind.*" Dazai Osamu, who didn't know when he came over, read out a sentence, and he let out a soft laugh, "So you like this style .”

"Maybe." Immortal Chihiro Hara avoided the topic, and she closed the book decisively, "Let's get down to business~" Her eyes as clear as amethyst moved to the window of the room, "Should you have noticed?"

It was the filth left by the spell.

"Do you need me to help you contact the conjurer?" She tilted her head, waiting for Kunikida to speak.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." After receiving his affirmative answer, she leisurely took out the mobile phone with the plush pendant on it, and dialed Yi Dizhi's number.

As expected, Yidizhi is the pillar of the social animal industry, and his efficiency is very high. It didn't take long for him to drive to the scene.

It was an unexpected person who entered the room, the strongest conjurer wearing a black blindfold smiled and waved: "Miss Immortal Hara~"

"Mr. Gojo?" Immortal Chihiro Hara was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the person who came was Gojo Satoru. "Is this incident so serious that a special magician needs to be dispatched?"

She thought it would be enough for a third-level conjurer to investigate the scene.

Yidizhi laughed a few times, and explained: "He heard your call from the side, so he clamored to come with me."

"... No wonder you are always short of manpower."

Yi Dizhi tried to save the image of the conjurer: "Mr. Gojo is just an exception..."

Immortal Chihiro Hara felt "Thanks for your hard work" for the second time today, and she patted Ijichi's shoulder sympathetically: "You and Mr. Kunikida must have a lot in common."

"Mr. Kunikida?"

"Doppo Kunikida of the Armed Detective Agency, that's the gentleman wearing the glasses~ This time they are in charge of investigating this case, and I'm just incidental."

"Hello." Kunikida Doppo nodded, "This one is also a member of the Armed Detective Agency." He was about to introduce Osamu Dazai, when he turned around, he saw a black-haired man sitting on a chair in the deceased's house. fell asleep at the table.

Kunikida: "..."

Yidizhi: "..." Suddenly he understood why Ms. Undead Yuan said.

"Tai-zai-rule-!!!"

"puff--"

Kunikida kicked Dazai Osamu off the chair.

Immortal Chihiro Hara couldn't bear to look directly and covered her eyes, she couldn't remember how many times Kunikida yelled Osamu Dazai's full name angrily today.

"Dazai?" Gojo Gojo said abruptly.

Yidizhi vaguely felt that this surname sounded familiar. After thinking hard for a long time, he suddenly realized: "Is this Mr. Dazai!?"

Immortal Chihiro Hara then remembered what stupid things he had done: "..."

"Huh? Have you heard of me?" Osamu Dazai, who was kicked to the ground by Kunikida, got up slowly. He patted the camel-colored windbreaker, approached Undead Chihiro Hara with a playful smile, and pressed his hands on her shoulders. "Doesn't Miss Bushiyuan often mention me?"

"That's not the case." Immortal Hara Chihiro pushed away the handsome face that was about to stick to her face with a constant smile.

"It's obvious that you often mention her, right? Stay away from other girls, it's too rude!" Kunikida grabbed Osamu Dazai by the collar, pulled him aside, and reminded the black-haired girl solemnly, "Miss Immortal Yuan, please protect yourself. Next time this happens, you must beat him up directly. You must not show mercy to this kind of person."

Yidizhi listened and nodded repeatedly. If he was not afraid of being assassinated by his boss on the spot, he would definitely remind the girl to add Gojo Satoru to the ranks of "such people".

Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru also nodded in agreement: "Mr. Kunikida is right, you have to remember."

Are you qualified to say this!

……

Facts have proved that Wujo enlightenment is very useful.

As someone who was present at the special-level spell splitting event, he immediately recognized that the filth left by the spell power was from the same person. If it were other magicians who had never been to that hospital, it might take a few detours to get it. found this out.

"Here comes the question, why did the poor ghost curse master kill Mr. Watanabe?" Back home, Immortal Chihiro held the mobile phone in one hand and flipped through the detailed information of Watanabe Hayanosuke in the other. Her eyes stayed on her adoptive father "Watanabe Takeshi" "This name is inexplicably familiar.

The young man's weird laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Kufufu, reading memory is a very useful ability. He may have important information."

"If it weren't for his identity as a person with supernatural powers, he would be just an ordinary middle school teacher. With his social circle, what kind of big shots could he meet? Even with this ability, he wouldn't be able to get valuable information. At most, he would find out that the students' parents were cheating." Immortal Chihiro Hara spoke flatly, and did not put on his usual sweet-hearted appearance, "And the target of that poor ghost is not me? I can't think of any necessary connection between killing Mr. Watanabe and wanting to kill me." .”

She has directly omitted the name of the mysterious curser who called herself Li Hualuo as a poor ghost.

"The negotiation failed and you were killed, so that the last phone call can be explained clearly." Liudao Mu's reaction was indifferent, and he cared more about the current situation of Undead Chihiro Hara than an easy-to-use supernatural power user, "There has been progress in that matter before. ?"

"This is..."

"no progress?"

Liudao Mu's tone rose slightly, with a terrifying deterrent force, which made the always arrogant Immortal Chihiro Hara feel the fear of an elementary school student facing the head teacher. She immediately honestly confessed to her friend that she was going to meet Nakahara Nakaya.

"I guess he may have found something along the Lihualuo family. If he is lucky, what he wants to show me may be what I'm looking for, but..." She paused and sighed dejectedly, "He Surely you will be misled?"

"Oh, oh, I think you feel very at ease in misleading Osamu Dazai." Liudaokuo sneered, "Kiangiri, you won't like him, will you?"

Immortal Chihiro Hara looked puzzled: "Because Mr. Chuya is a good person, I will have a bad conscience, Mr. Dazai forget it, he deserves it."

For a moment, Rokudoko didn't know whether to feel sorry for Chuya Nakahara, who was issued a good friend card, or Osamu Dazai, who was disliked.

"It's you, what are you thinking about? Ah, could it be—" She pretended to be suddenly enlightened, showing a wicked smile, "I'm jealous!"

Liudaoku: "."

"Oh, don't be like this~" Immortal Chihiro Hara tried hard to hold back her laughter, she purposely used his least favorite sweet voice to annoy him, "Muku, you will always be my most important friend~"

"..."

"Are you moved?"

"..."

"Beep-beep-"

The phone was hung up mercilessly.

"Hang up now?" Undead Yuanqian muttered, seeing "Hung up" on the screen, she couldn't help laughing and collapsed on the sofa.

Sorry, but teasing him is so much fun!

Moreover, she could temporarily avoid the questions she hadn't thought about yet.