I'm a villain in high school

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't seem to have come into contact with such a person before, and suddenly he was called by Ryo Kawakami like that, and suddenly he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Ah, yes, yes." Sawada Tsunayoshi responded quickly.

"Officer." The executive who was following Ryo Kawakami suddenly took a step forward, as if he had something to say.

He was a head shorter than Kawakami Ling, and when he walked to him, he realized that he couldn't speak in other people's ears as usual.

Kawakami Ling seemed to hear the laughing voice of the kid in the suit behind him.

It's not his fault that he's tall.Kawakami Ling raised his eyebrows, intending to listen to what the executive had to say first.

He looked around, found a corner where there seemed to be few people, and walked over. After the two of them walked away, the mocking Li Baoen withdrew his mocking expression and looked at Kawakami Ling solemnly.

"She has a problem."

The place Kawakami Ling chose was the rest area on the edge of the banquet hall. Several dessert tables with complicated and exquisite decorations just blocked the figure where he and the executive were sitting. The disc is looming.

"When she just came in, she obviously went straight to the innermost part," Li Baoen turned his head to look at the place where Kawakami Ling was standing just now, "but when she got there, she suddenly turned around."

Li Baoen pointed at the place where Kawakami Ling suddenly turned around: "Stupid Gang, don't you feel that something was wrong with you just now?"

Sawada Tsunakichi was stunned for a moment: "Something is wrong."

"If I don't stop you, you've already told her everything by now." Li Baoen looked at him as if he hated iron.

"But she..." Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the direction where Kawakami Ryo was sitting, "I don't think she is someone related to Pengo Lie."

Kawakami Ling didn't know what the executive said, and the moment Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at him, he was talking to the executive with his head down.

The crimson rose on his head and the rose petals beside the dessert plate complemented each other, and when he bowed his head, the rose trembled slightly, as if the rose petals on the side of the plate had just fallen from the side of his face.

"Of course it doesn't matter." Li Baoen snorted coldly, "But don't forget what this place is."

Sawada Tsunayoshi paused.

"You still remember who attended this banquet." Li Baoen followed Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes and looked at Kawakami Ryo, reminding him suddenly.

"Could she be... the mistress of the leader of some organization?" Sawada Tsunayoshi guessed in a low voice following his words.

Li Baoen rolled his eyes and slapped Tsunayoshi Sawada hard.

"You're so stupid," Li Baoen didn't bother to say anything more, "it's almost as good as the leader of some organization she is."

"You can't play with this kind of person right now," Kawakami Ling seemed to have discussed things with the executives, and was getting up from the soft seat in the rest area and walking towards this side. "Don't answer her questions casually later."

Li Baoen always felt that this woman wanted to get some information from them.

Rei Kawakami walked towards Tsunayoshi Sawada.

He is not interested in caring about these people from another world now. Just now Mori Ogai sent him a key message that this banquet was just a cover.

The various forces seem to be talking and laughing at Yanyan at the banquet, but in fact they have already started fighting behind their backs.

The small fish and meat at the beginning are almost divided up by other small organizations, and now the divisions are made by those big territories that can't be eaten by small fights.

It simply increases the difficulty of his work in a straight line.

Fortunately, there is still good news. Along with this news, there are several handles of the leaders of the organization.

Kawakami Ling is now in a hurry to get a foot in before the leading organizations carve up the rest of the territory, so naturally he is not interested in playing riddles with these real-world aborigines who might not have discovered the integration of the world.

"Excuse me." Rei Kawakami walked over, ignoring the vigilant gaze of the kid in the suit, gave a slight nod to Tsunayoshi Sawada, and then turned and walked towards the middle of the banquet hall.

Sawada Tsunayoshi watched helplessly as Kawakami Tomie turned around, and his temperament changed from an instant to a person.

"Believe it now." Seeing his shocked expression, Li Baoen snorted softly.

He had long felt that something was wrong with this woman suddenly approaching them, especially when the stupid gang didn't realize that he was very close to this person.

"I always feel that she has a familiar smell." Li Baoen frowned and looked at Kawakami Ryo after watching enough of Sawada Tsunayoshi's jokes.

"The day you left Obsidian Middle School, did you also smell this smell, stupid gang?"

At this time, Ryo Kawakami, who was still preparing to snatch food from several leading organizations, had no energy left to pay attention to the two people behind him.

He found that it was the worst decision for him to come to the banquet as Tomie Kawakami.

Because he was about to be unable to suppress the instinct that belonged to Fu Jiang.

When he merged the two worlds, he almost consumed all the abilities in his body. The consequence of consuming all the abilities accumulated for more than ten years is that with the gradual recovery of abilities, those Fu Jiang who had been suppressed by him for a long time Instincts also began to return.

At the beginning in Yokohama, he found that he didn't care about death and only cared about his own uniqueness, so he tried to avoid colliding with other people in the subsequent missions.

But to Kawakami Ling Wanwan's surprise, the thing that stimulated Tomie's instinct the most was not death but a banquet.

From the moment he approached the center of the banquet hall, uncontrollable craziness began to emerge in his heart, the instinctive thoughts belonging to Fu Jiang.

All the people in the banquet should look at him, all the men in the banquet should only see him from the next second, he should be the only and most special existence in the banquet, no one can suppress his limelight .

In fact, it was true. From the moment Kawakami Ryo turned around and walked into the hall, no one could take his eyes off him.

Almost uncontrollably, everyone fixed their eyes on Ryo Kawakami.

Kawakami Tomie will not hate this kind of sight, she will only enjoy it.

The same is true for Ryo Kawakami, who is now infinitely close to Tomie Kawakami.

The more sights he gets, the more attention he gets, the faster his heart beats, and he can almost feel the aorta on the side of his neck beating wildly with these sights.

"Good evening," Kawakami Ling Xinan walked through the path that those people gave him, and stood a few steps outside the central circle of the banquet hall, "I'm Kawakami Tomie."

After he finished this sentence, he didn't say anything about himself, as if these people should know who he was.

He was much taller than some of the people present, and he almost swept across them from an overlooking angle: "I am late, I hope the division has not been completed. After all, if the division is over, I would be too embarrassed to snatch it from everyone. .”

Although Kawakami Ling said he was embarrassed, his hands did not act like this. He instructed the envoy of the banquet to bring him a soft stool with a cushion and sat down, then said slowly: "I don't usually wear high heels. , the foot hurts."

As he sat down, several men who were slightly shorter than him heaved a vague sigh of relief.

The cold sweat on the head of the executive standing behind Ryo Kawakami almost flowed into a small river.

This new cadre's way of speaking will not surprise him at all even if he fights in the next second.

It is not unreasonable for Kawakami Ling to speak in such a tone.

Mori Ogai estimated that he had been eyeing the power of Tokyo for a long time. Long before Kawakami Ryo came to the center of the banquet hall, people belonging to the port mafia handed over the secret accounts and actions of several organization leaders to them through the waiter. .

He was well-prepared, and he sent Rei Kawakami just because he happened to be going back to Tokyo and he had supernatural powers as the final guarantee. Otherwise, according to Mori Ogai's plan, the person he sent might be Sister Momiji.

Kawakami Ryo's heavy-duty grace was like a dense net, which was spread out at the lowest concentration in a few words, instantly covering the people in the entire banquet hall, carefully monitoring and feedbacking their every move.

He is the only one sitting in the center of the hall now, and all the high-level organizations around him stand in a circle around him, looking like some kind of knight guarding the king.

It's just that the hearts of several "knights" have long been filled with anxiety, and Kawakami Ling watched the band with his chin in his hands.

"Let your leader talk to me in person," he dismissed those who wanted to come up to sniff him first, and glanced at the few leaders behind who refused to come in person, "Since everyone hasn't started to divide, I'm not in a hurry, I really like the trumpet player in this band."

The second in command of the organization standing beside Ryo Kawakami followed his gaze, and the trumpeter in the band suddenly pressed a wrong note nervously.

Of course Kawakami Ling was not looking at the trumpeter.

He was looking at the mantra behind the trumpeter.

I don't know what these gang leaders are thinking. The place he chose seems to have been involved in some major murder. As soon as he approached here, he found that there was a curse on the background board behind the orchestra.

This mantra looks like an imaginary mantra gathered by people out of fear of certain fixed concepts.

He doesn't know the rating of the magic world, but according to the few students he has contacted, maybe this is a super imaginary magic spirit.

It's just that the level division in the magic world is too rough. This Wujo Satoru and the curse spirit he can exorcise anyone with ease are actually at the same level as them.

Kawakami Ling was thinking of Gojo Satoru, when he suddenly noticed a few familiar figures walking past the banquet hall.

It's Knotweed Yuren and the others.

It was Gojo Satoru who followed Knotabagi Yuhito.

Knotweed Yuren, what are they doing here?It was only then that Kawakami Ling realized that when he said he had something to do when he was in the high school, Gojo Satoru's eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

In addition, Knotaba Yuhito said that Gojo Satoru would treat everyone to steak.

Hello Wujowu.Kawakami's teeth itch.

He did not hesitate to invite all the first and second graders of the Conjuration High School to come to the most expensive five-star Michelin in Tokyo, but also to demolish Tomie Kawakami?

How many people did he have to repeat the mentally retarded script of "The Villain's Sister's Little White Flower Brother".

"Let's make a quick decision." He instantly turned cold and looked at the leaders behind him.

"The port mafia wants this number," he gestured, "There is no negotiation. If it works, we will have a happy cooperation. There is no other option."

The burden of God's favor spread out simultaneously, and the temperature in the banquet hall dropped several degrees instantly with Ryo Kawakami's cold face.

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The newly born curse spirit Mizuho Tsukikawa was born from the fear of death by human beings. Every time after being exorcised by a magician, Mizuho Tsukikawa can instantly turn into another curse spirit and randomly appear in Tokyo.

The number of times he died, Tsukikawa Mizuho gradually realized that something was wrong, why was he the one who killed him every time?

Xia Youjie, the mantra master, uses black balls to drive and devour spell spirits as his fighting method. Every time he recovers new spell spirits, he will carefully arrange their positions according to their combat power characteristics.

There were more curse spirits recovered, and Xia Youjie gradually realized that something was wrong. Why did the recovered spell spirits feel the same every time?

Since the birth of Mizuho Tsukikawa, the frequency of conjurer missions in Tokyo has been increasing, and all the conjurers have fled here and there.

Since Xia Youjie entered school, the number of new magic spirits in Tokyo has continued to increase, and all the high-level executives have become bald.

Yue Chuan Mizuho, ​​who was killed countless times by Xia Youjie, was so angry that he was deformed: Isn't it just a magician? I still don't believe it. Let's see which of us consumes the other first.

Small Theater: Ever since Hyakki Yakuza, the undead curse spirit in Tokyo disappeared for a whole year.

Until the Shibuya World War I subway station, when Gojo Satoru was about to be imprisoned in prison, countless curse spirits gushed out of Naohua's body, and the only one was split open by the super imaginary curse spirit recovered by the former Xia Youjie. At the gate of the prison, Wutiao Wu's collar was pulled and he rolled his eyes: "Xia Youjie isn't dead yet, if he didn't let me out, I wouldn't bother to save these monkeys!"

"When did we get together? Isn't it Gojo Satoru, you haven't noticed it in two years of high school?"

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