Finally bowed to the white-haired forces

Ayatsuji pedestrians are sitting in a certain reading room in the mountain library. This is the headquarters of the Ability Secret Service Division, a confidential institution with a well-equipped security staff.He is a special A-level dangerous ability user who has been specially registered, and his excellent ability in intelligence is valued by the Supernatural Secret Service. Because of this, he was given a special amnesty while under Jianmi's supervision and was entrusted with the important task of investigating difficult cases.

Tsk, Ayatsuji pedestrians sneered in their hearts, they said too many high-sounding words, and they even believed it themselves.Ayatsuji Xingren was already an adult when his supernatural powers were exposed and he was taken into prison by the Supernatural Secret Service. As an adult with independent thinking and living ability, he voluntarily walked into the cage.

Otherwise, based on the fact that Ayatsuji Xingren can go out for a walk without disturbing the surveillance of the sniper team, he is fully capable of easily leaving the closely monitored office, and returning to the industry as a cancer and murder detective with freedom and ease.

Although, people now call him that.

The Supernatural Secret Service Division is the bondage that Ayatsuji Xingren chose for himself. It seems that not many people know that Ayatsuji Xingren hates his own abilities.

Ayatsuji Xingren tore open the seal of the file bag, took out a stack of not-thin documents, and saw a familiar face appearing in the documents in his hand at first sight.Coincidentally, the guy in the photo posted on the information just blackmailed him for a cat meal a few days ago.

Ayatsuji Xingren pulled out all the documents with a normal expression, and carefully looked at them one by one.Reading the materials, Ayatsuji pedestrians almost burst out laughing.Because most of the information describes the fanwai individual as a murderous embryo who is not good at using his brain, which is a fake information that has been modified.

"Oh, conjurer? There are a lot of messy things in this world." Ayatsuji pedestrians pretended to be ignorant of the things about the individual outside the fan, and pretended to complain.

Whoever can't use his brain to kill the embryo can sneak into the heavy surveillance of the supernatural spy department to find him to cooperate, and knock out a cat meal by the way.Ayatsuji knocked on the table with his fingers, but the motive behind this person's tampering with the information was more intriguing.

"The written language is very official. It is a report submitted by someone to the higher-ups after recording the incident." Ayatsuji pedestrians found the report later and found the author's name. A tool man who orders errands.

What's interesting is that in the report, Akemi Shimizu tried her best to describe the vigorous and resolute style of doing things outside the fan, so fast that she seemed to have left her mind in place, and the task in hand was over.He has a murderous heart and a ruthless personality. If the words are slightly biased, it can be brought to the side of the curser.

But Qing Shui deliberately didn't say anything, and instead focused on the point that she didn't like to use her brain. There was really no place to wash away her murderous intentions, so she tried her best to pin the blame on another person.Therefore, Ayatsuji pedestrians remembered the name Gojo Satoru, a man who was also murderous and always blamed by Shimizu.

It's interesting, Ayatsuji pedestrian thought, this person named Shimizu is using his own way to protect the individual outside the episode in a very subtle way.If he hadn't seen the extra individual with his own eyes, Ayatsuji pedestrians probably wouldn't have noticed the word games in the report.

"Too little." Ayatsuji pedestrians raised their eyes coldly, and the officials belonging to the Supernatural Secret Service Division were shocked by the scarlet pupils that looked like two spots of blood for a moment, and lifted their heels slightly, as if they were in a freezing hell His cold eyes make people want to run away.Especially in front of him is the murder detective with a bad reputation.

There was a layer of cold sweat on the back of the executive officer. In front of Ayatsuji pedestrians, only those who have never done evil will not feel oppressed. "What?" He swallowed to keep himself calm, and then became a little angry, but it was Supervised supernatural beings.

"I said, there are too few materials." Ayatsuji pedestrians frowned impatiently, and the executive officer could even hear Ayatsuji hit his tongue, wanting to help him feel the water in his head, "The information consists of two parts. Part of the journal that looks like an observation diary is a mission report written by the writer named Akemi Shimizu, while the other part is something like a voyeuristic diary written by an agent of the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

"No, please take it seriously..." The executive endured the cold sweat on his forehead, as if he was under a lot of pressure.

"It's not enough at all!" Ayatsuji said loudly, overshadowing the patient voice of the other party. Everyone couldn't stand the other party and could only torture each other.

"It's not that a street was blown up, electronic equipment within a radius of 30 meters failed, and one person's disappearance seems to have been speculated by murderous hands. I want more direct evidence." Ayatsuji pedestrians sneered, and their eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to dissect. Kairen's musculoskeletal, "Since you want me to execute her."

"So, can it be roughly judged that she killed someone?" The executive officer who was interrupted suppressed his anger, "Whether the missing person is dead, you can know that."

He seems to be very concerned about the missing person whose whereabouts are unknown, Ayatsuji thought, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Is your nutrition supplied to the development of the cerebellum?" The subtext is whether you have a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

"Pedestrian Ayatsuji!" The executive officer knew that it was not a good word even if he didn't understand it, so he shouted Ayatsuji's name loudly in embarrassment.

"Oh, I think you all know the principle of my ability activation." To put it simply, Ayatsuji pedestrian needs several conditions to activate his ability. First, he needs to be entrusted, second, he needs to participate in the investigation, and third, he needs to obtain evidence.All three are indispensable.

However, as long as Ayatsuji Xingren accepts the entrustment, regardless of whether he is willing or not, once the accidental death of the supernatural ability starts to activate, even Ayatsuji Xingren himself cannot terminate the ability.In other words, no matter what the murderer's reasons are, how touching his difficulties are.The moment the truth is revealed, the murderer will undoubtedly die.

"I can hear you." Ayatsuji pedestrians withdrew the sneer on his face, turned into an indifferent and cold look again, and the sarcasm he spit out was extremely cold and piercing, "I am not your executioner, if you want me to kill someone, then take out Get serious."

"We had anticipated this, so we will arrange for you to meet her and find out as much as possible whether she has killed anyone." The executive gave orders to Ayatsuji pedestrians in a condescending tone.

"Be vigilant, executive officer, you are not flawless in my eyes." Ayatsuji pedestrians looked at the executive officer with eyes that seemed to go straight to hell, and then took a step back before taking the information of the extra entity and leaving.

……

Tokyo High School of Magic

"Finally back." The outsider wrapped Maki's waist and said in a tone that finally came alive, "Gojo Satoru is not a human being!"

"It's not the first day you know he's not a human being." Maki frowned the moment she was hugged by the outsider, and touched the head of the outsider with her hair. A pair of rabbit ears.Under Maki's gaze, a rabbit's head popped out slowly.

"Megumi's Rabbit Shikigami." Maki understood that small animals are not attracted to the extra-fantasy, because the static electricity on the extra-fantasy will scare them, and the small animals that can be hugged by her are generally not real.Such as pandas, such as Hui's shikigami.

"Well, I don't know why Hui gave it to me to play early in the morning. It's hard to hold in my hand, so I stuffed it in my pocket." Fanwai also doesn't know why, Hui said that he could borrow her to play for a day.

"Ah..." Maki let out a cry, narrowed her eyes dangerously, and silently drew her sword, "What did Gojo Satoru do this time? He even made Keiya shut up."

"I don't know, I don't know, it's a little hard to understand." The individual outside the fan shook his head, and the corner of his mouth twitched. It was really hard to understand.Everything seemed to be normal, but whenever Gojo Satoru appeared in front of her, she always felt that the radar was sending out an alarm.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

"Fantasy individual" Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared, clapping both hands on the shoulders of the extra individual, the brown-haired girl trembled all over, and electric sparks erupted.

"Stay away from me, you bastard." Out of the beast's intuition, the fanwai strongly resisted Gojo Satoru's approach.

"Don't be so ruthless, didn't you forget to toast my eyes last night..." Wujo Wuxuan was about to cry, his long arms and legs entangled the fanwai entity like an octopus.

"Who the hell had a relationship with you last night!" The extra individual struggled violently, like a cat that was unwilling to be dragged into the water, "Ahhhhh, I'm going to kill you!"

With a clang, Maki drew out her long knife, and the master and apprentice who were trapped in the Mancai Theater could not spare the slightest effort on her.Maki could only press Kei Fukuro, who was next to her with a look of lovelessness.

"What the hell is this guy going crazy about?" Maki compared the people over there with her finger to go crazy Gojo Satoru.

"He said he wanted to try to see if he could completely spoil the individual." Fu Heihui's eyes were completely empty, as if he had suffered some huge mental pressure last night.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering sentence came from the Mancai Theater over there.

"Hey, I like red eyes."

As we all know, Gojo Satoru has a pair of blue eyes that look like an extension of the sky, beautiful as if broken ice swayed and refracted the light.But, generally speaking, blue eyes have nothing to do with red.

The extra individual just wanted to explain that he would not drink to his eyes, but what he said was that he liked red eyes.Well, she wouldn't drink toast anyway.

"Really?" Wujo Wu approached the outsider with a half-smile, lifted a corner of the black eye mask, and a few strands of white hair fell down, like fine snow falling on a blue ice lake.

"No one will hate the teacher's face."

"Get lost." The outsider slapped Gojo Wu's face away.

"It's too much," Gojo Satoru felt aggrieved.

Then there was another nonsense.

"You call the one over there a pet?" Maki thought for a moment that she was thinking that Gojo Satoru was going to attack the students, but she didn't expect Gojo Satoru to be even more inappropriate than that.He actually wants the extras to spoil him in turn.

"I have persuaded him." Fu Heihui's tone became more and more unlovely.

"Fanwai individual, I have a new mission. It's a pity that I can't go to Yokohama to play." Gojo Satoru clapped his hands happily, and finally let go, patted the folds on the clothes as if nothing had happened, "It's a follow-up to your last mission."

"Okay, I'll take the magic tool and go with the fan-wai individual." Maki looked at Gojo Satoru with the eyes of a scumbag, the unscrupulous teacher was calm in his heart, and even felt that the students were quite energetic.

"No, this time the higher-ups have named someone outside the story to come over." Gojo Satoru shook his index finger.

"Huh?" Maki frowned. According to the level, as a first-level conjurer, she can go on missions alone. The first few times she went to exorcise the curse by herself, "But that mission involved the curse master, which should not be Let her be alone. According to the regulations, more than two first-year students in high school should go on missions."

"Although I am also surprised, but the truth is true." Wujo Wu spread his hands and shrugged, "It is marked that the highest level of the predicted spell is level one. Do you have the confidence to solve the individual outside the fan?" He raised his hand to demonstrate to the children like a kindergarten teacher , hoping to drive their enthusiasm.

In the pile of rotten oranges with rusty and broken brains, Wujo Wu had many dark thoughts in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Who are you underestimating." The outsider snorted at him, and went to the infirmary for the eardrum injury, and the family's nitrous was quickly healed with the inversion technique.Don't be too vigilant about this small place.

"Okay, that's good." Without further ado, Gojo Satoru pressed the shoulder of the fanwai individual and teleported to the mission location.

Oh, the partner on the opposite side has a pair of crystal clear red eyes like garnet red.

The author has something to say: Adding drama to snacks secretly, a rare mature adult with high IQ, is still in the camp of kindness

mm, it's hard for me to imagine, but his face is too punchy

Oh, blame me for looking at the face

Fanwai Maomao is super vigilant about the big white Maine Coon posted, breathe out

Then he was held down on the head and licked his hair

感谢在2021041607:44:222021041706:55:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Tangtang falls into the world, 2 bottles of Yunyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!