Gentlemen, I like chaos

Investigating a missing teenage girl in the middle of nowhere is difficult, at least for most.

Five Snow Branches is no exception.

But fortunately, she still has a trick that can be called tasteless.

Things like summoning spell spirits are not easy to do inside the high school, so Wutiao Xuezhi found a nearby bridge hole, roughly checked the surrounding environment, and then started the soul summoning.

Ribs are the medium of soul summoning, taken from the meaning of the Bible, but the pain of breaking the ribs still made her eyes red.

"Hiss really hurts, if I can't summon it for a while, I will kill the system..."

Putting the ribs in front of the chest, the bones watered by the blood spread rapidly, giving birth to vines and branches, the vines stretched longer and longer, the flowers bloomed and the fruits bear fruit.The huge fruit had a delicate and charming color, but it was probably caused by spirituality, and her brows frowned slightly.

Not that person.

"Boom—" the fruit burst open.

Wu Tiaoxuezhi only took one look, and he was sure that it was a young man from the Kansai Criminal Division. They had a confrontation many years ago, and the other party ended in a disastrous defeat.

Without blinking, she threw the useless curse spirit back.

Come again.

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……

... Are these useless tax thieves all dead? Why did they all go to her card pool to fill up the money?

Her eyes became more and more speechless, seeing that the flower buds on her ribs were showing signs of withering, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she cut open her wrist and let the blood out again.If she was still a weak chicken in the execution department this time, she would call the bastard system back and execute her on the spot.

What about the high drop rate?Is it really deceiving consumers like [beep——]?

No, she will never admit that she has a dark face!

The dark fruit grew on the ground, like a devil's baby. She saw the mysterious lines on the fruit, like a dream, like dark flowers on silk, and her eyes lit up involuntarily.

That's right, this feeling... this feeling full of reliability.

It must be the one, the one she needs!

She raised her eyebrows, showing a friendly yet demure smile:

"Mr. Hacker, long time no..."

"Bam—"

……

……

Looking at the stern young man in leather clothes and full of punk vibes, Wu Tiaoxuezhi subconsciously rubbed her eyes, showing a dull expression that would definitely surprise anyone who knew her true nature.

"……what?"

"Why are you dead?"

***

The transporter was an old friend of hers.

It can't be said that, it should be said that the transporter is a good friend she wished to recognize when she was young and vigorous, but in the eyes of the other party, there is a high probability that she is just a generous customer who likes to mess around.

Wu Tiaoxuezhi's mood was a bit complicated, she was silent for a while, and decided to skip the greetings as before, and sent this guy back directly.But just as he was about to make a move, the young man raised his head and looked straight at her.

"Who are you?" he asked.

...That's right, I actually took the initiative to talk to her.

Wu Tiaoxuezhi thought sourly, she curled her lips, sat down on the spot, and pointed to the seat next to her coldly: "Sit."

The young man froze for a moment, then sat down obediently.

Hey, a bit obedient, is this considered fledgling mentality?

"My name is Wakako, and I am your summoner, your employer, and your future master."

She tilted her head, with a mischievous smile on the corner of her mouth: "What about you, do you still remember who you are?"

Hearing her words, the young man showed a surprised expression obviously out of the situation, but unexpectedly, Wu Tiaoxuezhi didn't see any disgust from his face, which made the girl who had hit a wall everywhere sigh in her heart again.

As expected of a person who died once, it is different from the past, but it must have something to do with his current amnesia.

But amnesia belongs to amnesia, she didn't intend to spend too much effort on this guy, so let's send him away as soon as possible.

She moved her fingers, and reversed the summoned handprints. Watching the figure of the transporter flash in the air, a young man's cold voice suddenly came to her ears.

"what is that?"

He pointed behind the five snow branches.

Wu Tiaoxuezhi subconsciously looked in the direction she was pointing at, and stopped abruptly after making a half-printed handprint.

She opened her eyes wide, not knowing what to say, and the corners of her mouth twitched again.

"..."

"...that's your motorcycle."

It's over, she can't hold back anymore.

Should she complain that this guy who loves cars like his life has forgotten his wife, or should she complain that summoning the transporter can summon the motorcycle together? ?

Is it really a system binding? What is this? Love even if you die?

Wu Tiaoxuezhi looked at the young man in front of him in a trance, his eyes lit up, strode up to the motorcycle, stroked the smooth body of his hand, and showed a relaxed expression on his face like a wild cat stretching its body under the sun.

The half-finished handprint suddenly couldn't be knotted anymore...

Fucking couple.

... It hurts the eyes.

She thought indifferently.

***

But hackers still have to be summoned.

In front of the transporter, Wu Tiaoxuezhi tried a few more times, but probably because the spell that the ten-company SR must come out had already taken effect, this time, she shed a lot of blood, but in the end she couldn't summon the person she wanted.

Her body had already started to show symptoms of anemia, Wu Qiaoxuezhi sighed, and stuffed her ribs back, a soft light flashed, and her body returned to its original state.

After becoming a god, there are such benefits. As long as you don't get pinched into your weakness, it will be troublesome to want to die.

Afterwards, Wu Tiaoxuezhi led the calm-faced transport worker brother (and his motorcycle) to open the room.

...Yes, this guy doesn't realize that he is a curse spirit at all, and he refuses to hide on her body for the time being. The depressed Wutiaoxuezhi had to book him a hotel, let him stay for one night, and then think about the curse tomorrow. whereabouts of the spirit.

In fact, it is not troublesome.

Or rather, it was a great help.

After all, compared with murderers, transport workers are simply reliable endorsements in the world. They are the most beautiful workers, and they can do anything for money.

Letting him stay in the world of magic and spells will do me no harm. If there is a transporter, I don't need to do many things myself, such as the various jobs that I may have to face in the future.

It is really difficult to develop power. In the early stage of power, you can't find subordinates, so you can only have the boss fight in person, but what's the point of being the boss?

It's fine now, as a worker, just pay some wages, it's easy to manage.

(Showing the evil smile of a black-hearted capitalist)

"In order to prevent you from running away, I will impound your motorcycle first, and I will return it to you tomorrow."

Under the sharp eyes of the migrant worker for a moment, Wutiao Xuezhi's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said: "And your contract, I will bring it here tomorrow."

"Well, the curse spirit has to look like a curse spirit, you have lost your human rights."

She patted the transporter on the shoulder: "So, follow me well, you will have a good life, trust the boss."

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The author has something to say:

The past of the protagonist and the transporter is a dark thread. The heroine did a lot of bad things at the beginning, so the transporter brother is so indifferent to her, not ooc.

Hit workers online!Get reliable subordinates.

Seriously, which boss wouldn't want a worker as reliable as a transporter?