The curse spirit always wants to push me to the throne

So, in a sense, the two started a cold war.

Although Kageyama didn't think it was a cold war, in Linghuan's view, it was undoubtedly a cold war.

Fantastic day:

"I'm really not coming." Linghuan murmured to the empty office.

Since that day, Shigeo Kageyama has never appeared again.

Linghuan was silent for a while, then suddenly covered his face with his hands, when he put it down, the bewilderment and frustration in his expression disappeared completely, and instead he was full of energy.

Regardless of whether he comes or not, even if he is alone, he can continue to work well, Yo Xi, take advantage of this time to expand the firm's market!

Before the client came, Linghuan began to clean the office, sorting out the documents and materials, and soon at noon, the first client came to the door, and Linghuan immediately greeted him.

Chatting with customers to relieve their mental fatigue, clearly distinguishing the work of "removing spirits" that he can handle, coupled with the support of massage, PS technology, etc., Linghuan quickly completed a series of commissions. His asking price is not high, so come The customers are very willing to give money, and coupled with the fame some time ago, Linghuan Office has gradually gained fame around.

By the time the last client is sent away, the sun has already faded away.

Linghuan rubbed his tingling shoulders, closed the office, went to a family restaurant or somewhere to finish dinner, then returned to his apartment, took a bath to relieve the fatigue of the day, and then started surfing the Internet, looking for useful information by the way .

"Urban legend...pass, I obviously can't handle it alone." Linghuan murmured, after knowing the truth of this world, he was obviously a little more cautious, if there is a mob...

Forget it.

"Spiritual photos? You can have this one, try leaving a message 'recommend a ghost talk house' and send it."

"Internet ghost? It's a bug or something." Linghuan touched his chin, "Although I have also worked as a programmer, it is too tiring to check one by one. This one also passes."

After browsing the Internet for a while, Linghuan closed the webpage in a boring manner, and subconsciously opened the official website of the firm he made before. It's a message about 'Jarhead Man'.

Ah, I forgot, because I posted a lot of stuff in the name of Jarhead Man's manager, this page has completely become a gathering place for Jarhead Man fans.

There are at least 2000 visits per day, but the commissions haven't increased much. Even if fans come to the door, almost all of them ask to see the Jarhead Man. How could I see you, idiot.

Linghuan complained, and quickly closed the website, feeling complicated.

Why are there traces of that guy everywhere...

Forget it, go to sleep.

This is Lingfan, a day without mobs.

On the other hand, Kageyama Shigeo still went to school normally, but he suddenly found Momoi when he was carrying out departmental activities.

"Momoi-san, may I ask if you are recruiting new members recently?"

Momoi heard the words: "Yes, it is a new semester after all. Although it is not as large-scale as the enrollment of freshmen, there will be small-scale recruits every semester. Are you interested?"

"Well, can I help?"

"Yes, yes." Momoi was really a little surprised. She had the impression that Kageyama was not the type to take the initiative to take on such errands, "There is also the work of distributing leaflets and attracting people. Do you want to do it?"

"Yes, please leave it to me."

So after school, Kageyama and other unfamiliar basketball club members began to recruit new students around the school road, shy and introverted, and tried hard to answer the questions of unfamiliar students.

"Hey, Yingshan." Hua Ze happened to pass by, and took a flyer from Yingshan's hand, "What are you doing?"

"Help recruit newcomers." Yingshan hooked the corner of his mouth with difficulty. He is really not the type who is good at dealing with strangers. After an hour, he is physically and mentally exhausted.

"Oh... the basketball club still has this kind of work..."

"No, it's what I want to do."

"Eh, why?"

"How should I put it?" Kageyama scratched his cheek embarrassingly, "I want to learn how to get along with people... something like that? I'm not very good at social skills, and I can't read air, so I want to work hard on this aspect. Although it may be a waste of effort."

Hua Ze sighed: "That's amazing, by the way, I just happen to have nothing to do next, so let me help you."

"Thank you."

With Huaze's help, the basketball club, which was originally sparsely recruited, was suddenly surrounded by a group of girls, and it didn't matter whether they would accept so many agents or logistics.

But thanks to him, the leaflets piled up in Kageyama's hands were sent out in one go.

"Thank you."

"It doesn't matter." Hua Ze waved his hand indifferently, looked left and right to see that there was no one around, and whispered to him, "But what you said last time, is it true?"

Kageyama thought about it for a while: "It's true that he likes the master."

"Hush—keep your voice down." With a bitter face, Hua Ze pulled Ying Shan to a corner where no one was around, "What if someone overhears you?"

"? It's not a bad thing, why can't you say it?" Kageyama genuinely expressed his doubts.

"Let me tell you, there is still controversy about this kind of relationship in society. To be honest, I was really shocked when I first heard it. Well, I don't care about such things, but Kageyama, you really think about it." Is it?" Hua Ze asked softly.

Controversy... Yingshan recalled what he experienced last time, and pursed his lips: "I don't care about other people's opinions, and I won't give up because of it."

"I think so," Hua Ze scratched her hair, "As a friend, I will support you, but what does Ling Huan-san think? After all, the older party should be under more pressure in this kind of thing. ...ah, I was just talking casually."

Kageyama's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

[20%]

night dream.

Tornado was pulled over again in a rare way, and before he came over, he heard Yingshan say: "Senior, let's train."

For so long, this was the first time that Yingshan asked for training on his own initiative. Tornado raised his eyebrows and grinned: "Okay, I won't show mercy this time."

The two immediately started actual combat training, and the wind and clouds were surging for a while, causing shocks in the spiritual world.

Tornado couldn't help raising his eyebrows on the way, and found that Kageyama was more aggressive than usual, and his super power was full of a sense of depressive and radical complexity.

Like a spiral of contradictions.

Half an hour later, Kageyama slumped on the ground out of breath, and the suppressed mood on his body was completely released through this battle. He was very tired and very happy.

"Calm down a little?" Tornado floated in the air, looking down at him.

"Well, I'm sorry, senior."

"So what happened again?" Long Juan raised his eyebrows, "You just told me you were in love last time... Could it be that you were dumped?"

This is too fast.

Yingshan froze for a moment, then shook his head: "No, I haven't confessed yet."

"It's really useless, if it's a man, just fuck me directly!"

"...If you confess now, you will definitely fail." Yingshan hugged his knees, looking disappointed, "Because I am just a child in the eyes of the master."

"You still have self-knowledge." Tornado complained precisely.

"That's why I want to grow up." Yingshan clenched the clothes on his knees, "Become an adult soon, and then I can pursue him and protect him openly. Instead of relying on my teacher now, I also want to be He depends."

What Hua Ze said in the afternoon suddenly revealed a question that Kageyama had never thought about.

Will his feelings cause trouble for the master because of his age?

No, it definitely will.

[50%]

Kageyama is a person who has experienced criticism from the society, so he knows how uncomfortable this feeling is, and he doesn't want Linghuan to encounter this kind of thing. Therefore, he desires to grow up quickly, even faster.

[70%]

He has never been so eager to be able to reach the age of 18 in a dream like in a dream.

"Hey, Kageyama, you..."

Tornado's eyes gradually widened.

what?

It was only then that Kageyama realized that, without knowing when it started, his body seemed to have undergone a slight change, and his vision gradually increased, as if something extraordinary had happened.

He saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face in the reflection of the tornado's eyes, but is it possible?he becomes...

Turned into a dream.

Kageyama opened his eyes suddenly, as if awakened from a nightmare, he sat up directly from the bed.

Then the next moment, he realized that something was wrong, was his room so small?And the clothes on my body are so tight, I can't breathe well.

"Shiofu? You haven't slept yet..." Xiao Dimple was about to go out with Mogami for a night patrol, but when he felt some unusual aura, the two spirits turned around and were stunned.

"Who are you?!"

Two telekinetic powers, one red and one green, instantly imprisoned the strange man lying on the quilt, but the next moment, they were broken by the iconic blue kaleidoscope light, and Kageyama looked at them in confusion: "I am Shigeo Kageyama."

"Mao Fu?" Little dimple opened his mouth, "How is it possible..."

Mogami frowned: "No, this is indeed the power of Shigero Kageyama."

"What are you talking about? I am me." Shigeo Kageyama's eyes were full of doubts.

The two spirits were silent for a moment, Xiao Dimple quickly pulled out a dusty mirror from the desk, and brought it to Yingshan with a complicated expression: "Look at you."

Yingshan took the mirror, looked down, and was stunned.

The mirror was dusty because it hadn't been used for a long time, and it was a bit blurry, but it didn't affect the use. I saw a strange but familiar face reflected in the mirror.

The eyebrows and eyes still have the look of Kageyama, but the whole face has grown, the baby fat is gone, the chin is thin, the semi-circular eyes have become narrow and long, the lips are thin, and with the bangs below the eyebrows, it looks cold and mysterious.

If Shigeo Kageyama in middle school was a passerby submerged in the crowd, when he grows up, his facial features are so developed that it is difficult to ignore, and the original old-fashioned hairstyle has become unique.

"this is me?"