You are an ordinary person, how do you survive in the Shura field

After talking to the system, you checked the test paper, and the system suddenly notified you: "The analysis of "Well" has been completed, do you want to enter the new copy now? "

You glanced at the wall clock on the wall, half an hour before handing in the paper, so you nodded and said, "Go in."

This time you came to the streets of Ginza, Tokyo.

The bustling street is full of traffic and crowds, someone hurried past you, accidentally bumped into you, the backpack on your shoulder slipped off, and you held it with your hand.

The black nylon bag is very long and heavy. Inside is a solid wooden box. When it is shaken, it makes a slightly crisp sound—as if it is loaded with a rifle.

You put your bag back on your back and heard the system shout excitedly: "Xiao! You are so cool!!"

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You were puzzled for a moment, and then saw your own reflection from the shop window. You wrapped your coat around your waist, and your upper body was a lazy black sweater. The V-neck was opened wide, and a large piece of fair skin was exposed from the neckline. , so it also appears that the black lines on the neck are more conspicuous.

The arrow-like and flame-like pattern is like a neck ring buckled around your neck, and it advertises its own presence on the almost transparent white skin.

You inexplicably thought of a word - imprint.

Like taking an oath of sovereignty, deeply imprint your own mark on your body.

"...I'm sick!" You scolded Su Nuo countless times in your heart, and quickly put on your coat, pulling up the zipper to cover the pattern on your neck.

The system asked in a deep voice: "Have you ever regretted taking Su Nuo's power..."

"No, I'm a pragmatist." You answered systematically like this, but you did feel a little uncomfortable in your heart. The existence of this pattern seems to tell you that Su Nuo is the final winner.

A middle-aged man with a scar on his face stopped in front of you. He looked around and took out a photo when he saw no one noticed. He lowered his voice and said, "The objective of this mission."

You look at the upright target person in the photo: "Kill him?"

"...!" The middle-aged man knocked you on the head hard, "You have such a bad memory, what I said was to protect him!"

He took the photo again and put it in your hand: "Listen, this is Minister Fujiwara. He was in charge of the evacuation of Everdark Island a year ago. Recently, someone paid 500 million yuan to reward him on the website of the Curse Master, hoping to get the people who evacuated at that time. The list, it is speculated that the person who offered him a bounty is the Port Mafia BOSS..."

"Port Mafia?" You looked up suddenly.

"Yes, it's the notorious port mafia. The leader relied on his superpowers to fight around all day long, and made Yokohama a mess."

It's not like the real port mafia, you drop your eyes and keep looking at the photo.

The middle-aged man complained to you about the current situation in Yokohama, and then returned to the original topic: "In short, you only need to protect Minister Fujiwara until the evening. Later, he will come to Matsuya Department Store to pick out birthday gifts for his niece. You accompany him Let's go together, as for the evening... Gojo Satoru will come to replace you."

He also looked at you after he finished speaking, worried that you would be upset to hear the name.

You are not unhappy, you nodded obediently, "Understood."

"You know what a fart, you can forget it when you turn around after talking to you!" The middle-aged man said uneasy, "Anyway, don't mess with Gojo Satoru, you know, he has six eyes and no lower limit spells, He is the strongest of your generation..."

Six eyes?You pause for a moment to put away the photo.

When you first entered the dungeon, the only prompt you got was - "Six Eyes Bright".

However, it is difficult for you to associate the word "God" with Gojo Satoru. This word seems to be in awe, but in fact it is on the opposite side of human beings, full of inhumanity. Whoever invites you to admission varies widely.

"Minister Fujiwara is here," said the middle-aged man, "Hurry up and get your student ID card, don't keep forgetting everything."

You followed his gaze, and a black car with a government license plate stopped in front of Matsuya Department Store. The man you saw in the photo got out of the car and looked around, as if looking for something.

"Minister Fujiwara?" You walked over.

He looks younger than in the photo, with a high bridge of nose and firm eyes. He glanced at you and nodded slightly: "Come with me first."

He didn't even ask your name, and strode into the busy department store, followed by two tall and strong bodyguards.

You are a little behind, take the time to open the student ID card you got earlier - Kyoto Prefectural Higher Vocational School of Magic, sophomore, Miyamura Imasa.

"My niece is around your age, I think you should know what she likes."

Minister Fujiwara's voice came from ahead. It didn't sound so indifferent in the noisy environment, but it was a bit unreal: "You can leave after picking out the presents. I still have bodyguards, and I don't need the protection of children."

"Child?" You walked up to him quickly, and handed over the long black bag on your shoulder, "Help me get it."

You handed it over easily, but when Minister Fujiwara took it over, he almost broke his hand. A corner of the wooden box slammed on the floor. He grabbed the backpack with both hands, and then looked at you. You have put the two bodyguards he brought with you. fall down.

Minister Fujiwara's face changed slightly, you let go of the bodyguard who fainted, and a little magic power condensed on your fingertips.

"Look carefully." You raised your hand, and the spell flew out.

He couldn't see the magic power, but he could see the direction you pointed, and those balloons floating in the air suddenly burst.

The sound of bang bang bang was continuous, and the balloons used by businesses to attract customers exploded one after another, and the colorful rubber flew away, like fireworks blooming at a party, people on the ground couldn't help but stop and watch.

After a while, you squandered all the balloons. You withdrew your hand and took the backpack back from the dazed Minister Fujiwara.

"This is the enemy you are going to face, and you may get caught before you see what they look like."

Minister Fujiwara sighed: "Well, it's because I don't know enough about the power of mantras... But I still think you should come here with someone else..."

He seems to be very concerned about your age, you spread your hands and said bluntly: "You don't have to think about it so much, if this task is life-threatening, I won't be the one who came."

The bounty is only 500 million, and no one would kill a cabinet minister for this amount of money.

This is just a practice task, and Gojo Satoru who can be assigned to this task may also be a student.

Minister Fujiwara was persuaded by you, and he didn't mention the matter of letting you go again. After he ordered the two fainted bodyguards to be carried away, he seemed to relax a little, and there was a little smile on his tense face.

"My niece is Fujiwara Chika. She is in the second grade at Shuzhiin Academy. She likes to sing very much. She is the lead singer of the school... I have been very busy in the past few years, and I haven't had a good conversation with her for a long time."

You could hear the distress in his words, and couldn't help laughing: "I can help you choose a suitable gift, but in exchange, you have to promise me one condition."

"What?" Minister Fujiwara asked.

You smiled and said: "The task of protecting you can only be done by me alone, don't leave it to others."

Minister Fujiwara was stunned for a moment, seeing your smiling expression, he nodded hesitantly, "...OK."

So, that evening, Gojo Satoru, who hurried to Fujiwara's house, couldn't even enter the door, and heard the servant inside say, "I'm sorry, you can go back."

Gojo Gojo was startled, then suddenly raised his head and saw you standing by the window on the second floor.

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You say to him:

A: "Sorry, you are no longer needed here."

B: "This task belongs to our Kyoto school."

C: "Not yet, do you want to stay for dinner?"

D: _______ ("You" has other things to say)