Gentlemen, I like chaos

When Wakako was at work, he suddenly received an email from Fuheshier:

[Fushiguro: What do you mean by that mission? 】

She paused for a moment, organized the textbooks at hand, stuffed them back into the bookshelf, and then sent him a message:

[Wakako: Did someone find you? 】

[Fushiguro: Yes. 】

[Wakako: Where are you? 】

It took a while for this message to arrive.

【Fushiguro: Kaneda Racecourse. 】

Going to gamble again.

Wakako was a little bit dumbfounded, this guy's bad luck with gambling was so bad that sometimes even she would feel distressed, and it was quite convincing that he could continue to persevere happily.

She considered it for a while, and replied: [It's best not to agree, I'll go find you. 】

He got up and put on the uniform jacket on the back of the chair, and pushed open the door of the office.

On the way, Wakako was thinking about the current situation: there are three days left before the fusion of the astral body and Tianyuan. In three days, I don't know what the high school will do. If she guessed correctly, the task of escorting Riko Tennei is very likely. The Eighty-Nine Club was handed over to Gojo Satoru.

As for Fu Hei... what commission did he receive?

……

"Someone commissioned you to assassinate?"

Walking through the crowded racetrack, Wakako found Fuheshier sitting on the steps.He was in a daze with his hair hanging down, his bangs covering his eyes, and his face was expressionless.

Hearing this sentence, Fu Heisher glanced at her lazily:

"Well, kill someone."

"Riko Tenuchi?"

Fuheshier raised his head.

"That's my student."

He Gezi raised her eyebrows, she looked a little strange, but said very firmly: "The other party asked you to prevent the astral body from assimilating with Tianyuan, and stop and kill her on the way, right?"

"...You really know everything."

Fu Heisher was a little helpless, he stood up, and took advantage of his height to look down at the woman who was a head shorter than him: "So, what is your purpose?"

"What?" He Gezi froze for a moment.

"Before I told me for a long time to pay attention to what happened next, but I refused to reveal what it was, so this time, what are you going to do, let me refuse this mission... You are from Tianyuan ?”

As he spoke, he shook his head, seeming to think that this statement was very funny, and He Gezi rolled his eyes, and looked at him angrily: "Do you think the magic world will accept me as an 'ordinary person' without magic power? ?”

A trace of contempt flashed in Fu Heisher's eyes: "Are you sure you are an ordinary person?"

"In their eyes, I am." Wakako looked at him with a smile on her face, without revealing that Gojo Satoru already knew her special identity, she paused: "So, who hired you?"

"Pan Xing Sect."

"Pan Xing Sect..."

She recited the name silently in her heart, recalling the information collected during this period, and suddenly realized it.

"That cult organization that believes in Tianyuan?"

The Panxing Cult is a religious group spontaneously organized by the people. It claims to believe in the only Tianyuan and requires the absolute purity of Tianyuan. Therefore, it cannot accept the existence of an astral body that destroys the "purity" of Tianyuan.

She doesn't have a good impression of such cults as the Panxing Sect. From the perspective of the gods, the existence of Tianyuan is very chaotic, and this organization that claims to believe in Tianyuan is even less sticky. The awe of the gods.

At this moment, Fu Heisher added: "There are no conjurers in the Panxing Sect, but the price offered is good, and the rhetoric is quite good."

"How much?" Wakako squinted at him: "Don't tell me that you have to take over such a hot potato for hundreds of millions of yen."

"Also." Her eyes narrowed: "I want to inform you in advance that Riko is a student I like very much."

Fu Heisher snorted softly, and stretched out his hand to her: "Where's the smoke?"

"Why don't you go buy it yourself?" Wakako murmured, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and handed him one.

After Fu Heisher lit his cigarette, he took a deep breath: "The deposit they gave is 3000 million."

"So you picked it up?" Wakako stared into his eyes.

"What do you say?"

His pupils are very dark, like some kind of opaque black ore. Wakako and Fuheshier looked at each other for a while, and vaguely sensed a subtle emotion. Just as he was about to take a closer look, he heard a soft sound from the opposite side. laugh.

"I don't intend to meddle in the magic world."

Fu Heisher coolly dropped a sentence, turned around and walked to the audience seats outside the track.

What does this mean... no answer?

He Gezi breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, she followed, leaned lazily against the fence, and put her arm on the man's shoulder: "How much did you earn today?"

Fu Heisher didn't turn his head back, when suddenly there was a burst of exclamation from the audience, cheers and cursing intertwined, and He Gezi laughed in a good mood as he watched the face of the man beside him getting worse and worse.

"Okay, how about treating you to a big meal today?"

*

In the middle of the meal, Wakako suddenly received a call from an informant who told her that the assassination of Riko Tenuchi had begun. After dealing with some minions secretly, Riko Tenuchi arrived home smoothly.

Really annoying.

She sighed and leaned back in her seat with a tired look on her face.

"Tired?" Fu Heisher glanced at her.

"It's okay." She said slowly, and suddenly thought that Gojo Satoru should have received the escort mission at this moment—if she deduced correctly.

The escort probably also has Xia Youjie, and maybe Jiarui Nizi.

Tianyuan's fusion ceremony is just two days away, tomorrow at the latest, the small movements of the people of all waves will be completely unbearable.At that time, there will definitely be all kinds of guys trying to assassinate Riko Tenuchi.She persuaded Fu Heisher to retreat, and there will be other Yamamoto Shir, Datian Shir and the like, but this time, with Wujo Wu, it is very difficult to break his no-lower-limit spell.

He Gezi shook his head, at this moment, the sound of the system suddenly came from his ear.

[Ding—the mission is officially started: protect Riko Amane, deadline: this Sunday.If you succeed, you will be rewarded with double points, if you fail, all current points will be deducted, and you will enter the penalty link. 】

[You are doing very well so far, keep going. 】

"Yeah." She narrowed her eyes, but they were so foggy that she couldn't see anything clearly.

"I will, finish the task well."

At [-] o'clock the next morning, Wakako received the news: Riko Tennai was assassinated at home, and was easily resolved by Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie.

At [-]:[-] p.m., Kuroi Misato was kidnapped by the killer of the Astrolabe Cult, and the kidnapper appointed him to conduct transactions in Osaka.

At ten o'clock the next day, Gojo, Xiayou, and Tiannai arrived in Osaka.

……

He Gezi was cleaning up the house at home, when she heard the system's words, she let out a slight snort.

[The world line is drawing back. Although you persuaded Fuheshier from the source, but affected by the law, fate is getting closer to the established route. If you ignore it, you will definitely fail. 】

"Hi, hi." She nodded, slowly took out the clothes from the closet, and then said very naturally: "Do you want to continue reading? I'm fine, but peeping on other people's underwear should be perverted."

【I am AI, no gender. 】

"But a pervert is a pervert. Your company's system rules should have regulations on the host's personal privacy protection."

【…】

The system was silent, and Wakako curled her lips, sorting out her plan in her mind while stacking underwear.

Everything started well. The killer hired by the Panxing Sect did a good job. He used the method of offering rewards to wear down the patience of Gojo Satoru and the others, which made He Gezi faintly think of Fuheshier... If it was him, he would probably take similar measures. Means.

The system said that the world line was rewinding, that is to say, if he left it alone, at the last step, the opponent should face Gojo Satoru head-on.

And Tenuchi Riko will die.

The phone rang, and Kazuko turned on the phone, and saw the email from Kuroi Misato.

[Kuroi: Mr. Washio, we are in Osaka now, and we plan to leave for Tokyo at [-]:[-] pm. 】

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she replied: [Very well, please be careful. 】

"Di Di-"

[Kuroi: Okay!We will pay attention. 】

Kuroi Misato's move was very convenient... Wakako shook his head, remembering the identity of the other party.

Kuroi Misato is a conjurer of the generation of the Kuroi family who serves the astral body. She is of medium strength and absolutely loyal to the astral body.

There was a flash of light in her eyes, and she felt that the bondage with the other party was further deepened.She has figured out the pattern, as long as she continues to show Misato Kuroi her concern for Riko Amane, the bond between Yan Ling will become stronger and stronger, and finally show a satisfactory effect.

In the recent period of time, Fuheshier and Kageyama Ritsu's spiritual power control has improved a lot, which brought a lot of power of faith to Wakako.There is even a surprise, that is Kageyama Ritsu's elder brother Kageyama Shigeo.

That child is a natural genius of Shinto... It's a pity that he has no interest in Shinto, and he can't protect himself at present, so he can't spare time to guide him.

But not necessarily in the future.

She closed the phone and put it in her pocket.He opened the door and called Junpei to fetch her the courier that arrived yesterday.

Unpacking the courier, stuffing the small black-covered book into the drawer, He Gezi's mouth curled up, and then lay on the bed, falling into a sweet sleep.

……

On the third day, ten o'clock in the morning.

Tennai Riko's reward was cancelled, Gojo Satoru and the others returned to the high school.

Gojo Satoru was complaining that the flight made his back ache, when at [-]:[-], his pupils trembled suddenly, and he fell straight down.

"boom--"

There was no time to react, the assassin who came to assassinate rushed out from the shadows, as if equally astonished by Gojo Satoru's fall, his movements slowed down.

"Is it... a heart attack?"

Xia Youjie let go of his hand in disbelief.

Gojo Satoru, dead?

……

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The author has something to say:

Don't worry!not dead!

Gojo Satoru would definitely not die so easily, and the author is not some kind of devil.

As for how to die, everyone who has watched that series should understand, but don’t type out the full name.Booklets can't kill Gojo Satoru.

Explain to readers who haven’t read that series, there is a notebook, write your name on it, and people will...

ps: The brochure is just soy sauce.The next chapter will explain how the booklet was obtained.

pps: Some of the content is different from the original. For example, the original is Okinawa and here is Osaka. It is not a typo, but to reflect the difference between the two world lines.

The hostess is officially engaged.