The curse spirit always wants to push me to the throne

When he arrived at the office, there happened to be no guests, Ling Huan Xinlong raised his head and complained about how slow he came, then continued to look down at the screen in front of him.

Kageyama Shigeo originally wanted to tell his master about the strange man he met today, but seeing that Linghuan was so busy that he didn't have time to pay attention to himself, he consciously went to pour tea.

After pouring the tea back, Linghuan finally heaved a sigh of relief, Kageyama Shigeo took advantage of the situation and asked, "Master, what are you up to?"

"Oh, mob," Linghuan took a sip from his teacup, turned to show him the results, "Look, this is the webpage I made for our office."

Shigeo Kageyama leaned forward to take a look. He didn't know much about computers, but he could see that the webpage produced by Linghuan had all the functions that should be available, and there were photos and detailed descriptions of past events. There was also a prominent post on the homepage. From the headshot, it looks like Linghuan himself, but...

"Master, are your eyes that big?" Kageyama asked straightforwardly.

The eyebrows and eyes of Linghuan in the photo are not much different from those in reality, except that the eyes are bigger and more energetic, and there are no dark circles or acne.

"Cough, cough cough! Idiot, of course there are pictures of this kind of thing. Is this something that can be debunked? Modern people have to edit pictures when they take pictures, especially girls. In the future, don't ask me so directly."

"Oh," Kageyama was amazed, "So the master craftsman can edit pictures like a girl, it's amazing."

For a moment, Linghuan couldn't tell whether Yingshan was praising him or hurting him. Looking at his disciple's sincere eyes, he covered his eyes with one hand with a slap, and muttered: "I can't help it, this is just a way to attract customers cough Cough, in short, there may be many people visiting, of course I have to make it better."

The small dimple made precise complaints: "...What kind of customers do you want to attract?"

"But I think Shi Jiang is handsome even without a photo." Kageyama looked at the photo carefully, and then took a closer look at himself under Ling Huan's pretending indifference, "Well, he looks more masculine in reality. a little."

Small dimple: "Hey, if you boast like that, this man will climb up the pole."

However, contrary to Little Dimple's expectations, the cheeks of this usually thick-skinned person were a little red: "Mob, you..." Why can you say such words with a natural face?

Linghuan felt that the temperature in the room was a bit hot, and uncomfortably pushed away Kageyama's approaching head,

It's just... emmmmm

Kageyama Shigeo pointed to the photos that had obviously been photoshopped and asked suspiciously: "Master, I remember that I exorcised the spirit at that time."

"Cough cough, don't worry about those details." Ling Huan Xinlong coughed and pulled down the page, "Look, there are already so many comments, uh..."

Linghuan just wanted to move the mouse in a hurry, but Kageyama held down his hand calmly, and clearly saw the message below.

'This is the manager of the legendary Jarman? '

'It's fake, there are several people on the Internet who claim to be so. '

'But this person is expelled from the Lingling Office, is it true or not? '

'If you don't admit it yourself, it will be regarded as a rumor'

"Agent?" Shigeo Kageyama asked suspiciously.

Xiao Dimple suddenly understood, and looked at Ling Huan with vacant eyes: "Ah, I understand, are you trying to catch your disciple's enthusiasm?"

"What heat?" The person concerned looked confused.

Xiao Diwo snorted and smiled: "You don't understand that, right now, the popularity of Pot Jamb Man on the Internet cannot be underestimated, no matter what it is, as long as it has the label of Pot Jamb Man, it will become popular."

There is no evidence for the words, the little dimple makes Linghuan open the webpage: "Look, there are such news everywhere."

Kageyama Shigeo took a closer look.

"shock!Jarhead Man Appears in District 23! "

"Reveal the true face of the Jarman, he turned out to be"

"Jarhead Man's Ability Analysis, the world's first blatant superpower! "

Almost everything with the title of Jarman can become popular, and Shigeo Kageyama has also seen several support pages established for him, and the number of crowds and fans is very exaggerated.

Linghuan coughed uncomfortably: "Being a teacher is also for the traffic of the firm. You know, there are many people who claim to be your agent on the Internet. Anyway, it's just to attract a wave of attention."

Kageyama Shigeo was noncommittal, but just sighed: "No wonder there were so many people watching when I was saving lives recently."

He thought it was just a coincidence, but it seemed that those people really came to block him.

"You have become an Internet celebrity, and the Jarman has also become an urban legend." Xiao Dimple chuckled, "I think it's time to appear in front of everyone, don't you want to become popular, this is a shortcut to the sky in one step! "

Ling Huan on the side frowned upon hearing this.

"No." Kageyama Shigeo flatly refused.

Small dimple: "? Why?"

"I don't think it's good. I'm not the only one who saves people in this world. The police and firefighters save far more people than me. What everyone is looking for is my superpower, but even people with superpowers can do it. It's not just me."

"But you are the only one who chose to use this power to save people." Little Dimple was puzzled, "What's wrong with accepting this praise?"

Kageyama Shigeo shook his head, but still chose to refuse.

Linghuan couldn't help but patted Kageyama on the shoulder: "That's right, you're not good at appearing in the public eye, but you've grown up if you can say this, mob."

Shigeo Kageyama's eyes lit up, and the joy that he saw on the Internet that didn't have much praise for him just now flooded his heart: "Yeah."

"Actually, this also has something to do with Mogami-sensei."

Mogami, who had remained invisible since Kageyama approached the office, reappeared: "Oh?"

"When I was fighting in the spiritual world, the memory of Mogami-sensei flowed into my heart, so I understood what Mogami-sensei wanted to say to me, don't indulge in the applause and flowers of the world, right?"

Mogami opened his mouth. In fact, he just wanted Kageyama to give up on ordinary people...

But looking at the child's inexplicably adoring eyes, he suddenly couldn't say the words: "Yes, you did it very well."

"It's not good enough. In fact, I'm quite happy, although I know I shouldn't think so." Yingshan felt that his xinxing was still not in place.

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Mogami coughed, and suddenly understood the spiritual feeling. It is hard not to be soft-hearted with such a well-behaved and obedient disciple.

"No, there is no one in the world who doesn't like praise and applause. This is a normal reaction for you, just don't indulge in it."

"Ok!"

It was very happy to see this person and one ghost answering.

The dimpled eyes gradually turned into dead fish eyes: "Hehe, well, I'm redundant here anyway, so don't regret it." After finishing speaking, he rushed out of the window and disappeared.

Yingshan froze for a moment, looked out of the window with some worry, but could only see the disappearing back of the little dimple: "Little dimple..."

……

On the other hand, Toichiro Suzuki returned to the headquarters of the organization after being rejected, and the air pressure was a bit low.

General Suzuki happened to be at the headquarters, and when he saw his father being deflated, he approached him very filially and laughed: "Sure enough, he was rejected."

Suzuki Toichiro looked at his son expressionlessly: "General, are you free?"

"I'm not idle, I'm just here to laugh at your whimsical ideas," Suzuki will be quite proud of seeing his father being deflated, especially being rejected by his idol, what does this mean, of course it means that his idol is very discerning, Think of going with him!

However, he wasn't too complacent, and ran away quickly before his father got mad, acting skillfully.

Toichiro Suzuki looked at General Suzuki's back and thought to himself that his son really likes the Jarman.

I'm a little bit jealous, you must know that you will never express your admiration for yourself... No, I still have it when I was a child, but I don't know when that child has become like a little hedgehog now. Could this be puberty? ?

Suzuki returned to the office, lost in thought.

Since Kageyama refused, then the superpowers with the same ability as him will definitely be a huge threat in the future.

It must be disposed of as soon as possible.

Toichiro Suzuki picked up the phone on his desk, wanting to call for some capable officers, but put down the phone again after a second thought.

Children's minds are always prone to change, and perhaps there is another way.

Moreover, if he was caught directly by force, he would probably not accept the result.

He remembered the report that Ryo Shimazaki gave himself, and picked up another document, which was about the 'superhero' Jarman, who has become popular on the Internet recently. The two documents were superimposed, and Toichiro Suzuki had already confirmed Shigeo Kageyama in his heart. This is the Jarman.

Then there is room for manipulation.

Toichiro Suzuki made a phone call with a smile on his lips.

Children have the strongest sense of justice, but it is a pity that they underestimate this society and how easy it is to control people's hearts.

He knows his child very well, and one of the reasons why he will worship that pothead man must be because of his strength. He doesn't know if he sees his idol being pulled down from the altar by ordinary people and falls to the bottom, what will he do? Do you adore each other as always?

Or does idolatry lead him to hate ordinary, stupid people?

Regardless of the result, Suzuki Toichiro is happy to see it.

"Did you call me, boss." A feminine voice sounded outside the office, and then a man with a scar on his face stood respectfully at the door.

Toichiro Suzuki rested his chin on the back of his folded hands: "Use your pet and go to Tokyo to make a fuss, this is a mission."

"As ordered."

One of the injured cadres, Motsuo, bowed and respectfully exited the boss's office, turned back to his room, and went to get a certain can that was sealed inside.

He is an evil spirit operator, simply speaking, he is a superpower who manipulates evil spirits to fight. A few years ago, he challenged the boss because of his mutiny. Of course, the result included him. The superpowers all failed, leaving irremovable scars on their faces, so they are referred to as "scars". Since then, they have been loyal to the boss, but because of their dark history of rebellion, they have never been able to be reused.

Since the boss started the plan, superpowers from all over the world have gathered under him, and these old employees are even more worthless. If it weren't for the development of the "behind the door" that requires manpower, they would have been eliminated from the plan long ago outside.

Therefore, he must seize this opportunity, complete the boss's task, and prove his worth.

Mozuo stroked the trembling can in his hand, subconsciously swallowed.

This is his ultimate weapon. When their headquarters moved to Seasoning City, they organized a city-wide cleaning investigation and discovered that a mere evil spirit opened a church in the city. Became the patriarch, and the strength is very strong, they almost failed to take it all together, and it was the boss who shot it himself to capture it.

Since then, Mojino has been keeping this evil spirit in a can, letting it fight against endless evil spirits, but as its strength gradually recovers, it seems that it has spent its sanity in the endless fighting, full of killing and destruction The desire is so strong that even Motsuo can't control it well.

If it was a precise task, he would definitely not dare to let this evil spirit go, but if it was just to cause damage, there was nothing more suitable than this one.

Mo Jinwei touched the body of the tank fascinatedly: "I'm looking forward to it, the world will soon see how powerful you are."

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The thud inside the tank echoed his voice.