I'm an undercover agent at the High School of Magic

"Oda Saku saw it. After I nullified your spell power, you were killed by Gojo Satoru in the future."

"If I hadn't arrived in time... Osamu Dazai might have nullified your spell, Tsurumi."

Because the news that Hemei knew that she would die at the hands of Gojo Satoru was so shocking that she forgot such a simple logical relationship.

That's right.

Why did Odasaku's seamlessness see such a future.

Because Osamu Dazai was preparing to use the magic power to nullify Tsurumi.

Without using the magic power to nullify, how could her vest be dropped so hastily and so defenselessly, that Gojo Satoshi...

So you are the root of all evil, Osamu Dazai!

……

Considering that Osamu Dazai is really a cunning man, every time Tsurumi went to him with anger, basically she didn't get any advantage, but was led away by all kinds of things.

This time, in order not to repeat the same mistakes, Hemei decided to change the way.

She opened Odasaku's contact information and asked him directly if Gojo Satoru's words were true.

Mr. Odasaku is an honest man, he hesitated for a while, and confessed very frankly - Osamu Dazai really planned to do this at that time, but they had already made perfect preparations at that time to prevent accidents.

Hehe, if it wasn't for Gojo Goku just coming over, she would have to increase her workload and give hints to all the insiders before things get serious... Wait, can she really hint at the success of the invalidation of the spell?

Hemei thought for a while, but refused to think further about the possibility of silence.

【Then, Mr. Odasaku, besides my death, what else do you see in your ability? 】

Odasaku replied quickly.

[I only saw a puff of smoke coming out of you... Before the smoke dissipated, you were attacked by Mr. Gojo, and a lot of dust was raised on the ground at the same time, and then the ability ended. 】

This means, did not see it?

Tsurumi thought for a while, but decided to trust Odasaku.

She didn't think that there would be humans coming to help the curse spirit unconditionally, and it was probably true that Gojo Satoru was too fast, and Odasaku didn't see it.

【Next time something like this happens, can you help me stop Dazai? 】

[I don't like others invading my privacy... I think it may be useless for me to say it. If I encounter such a situation again, can you help me? 】

Oda came back quickly.

【no problem. 】

……

Tsurumi's next mission is Yokohama again, and it just so happens that he can take this opportunity to settle accounts with Osamu Dazai and launch a surprise attack.

Just ...

Hemei looked at the big badminton opposite her on the Shinkansen, and suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart.

"Teacher Wutiao, why are you here..." She looked at the sign as she spoke, "Are you going to take a mission somewhere else? What a coincidence, it's the same bus."

"No, it's because my mission is also Yokohama."

Gojo Satoru's tone was extremely natural, as if Hemei's mission wasn't sent by him.

"Then... is our mission location not in the same district?"

"No, it's very close. It's just two streets away, and it takes half an hour to walk."

"Ah, so that's the case, it really is...coincidentally, you are a big-headed ghost."

Hemei rushed forward with a pig, bumped into it, and was blocked by Gojo Wu skillfully with a finger, and the scene suddenly became harmonious.

"You're kidding me, Gojo Satoru, why do you want me to come if you can walk two more blocks!"

"Of course it's because he wants to play with Hemei."

"Then can't you come to ask me out normally?"

"Then Crane Plum Sauce, will you agree if I make an appointment?" Wujo Wu's eyes were shining brightly, and his heart was cold.

"How is it possible..." Wait, co-author Gojo Satoru, you just calculated all of this, right?

Even though she already knew what kind of fucked thing Gojo Satoru was, every time her face was thrust into her face, Hemei still felt an unstoppable pain in her head—obviously, Osamu Dazai couldn't find him no matter what. Well, the two of them are difficult enough to deal with alone, and she suggested that drinking pesticides is faster, safer, and pollution-free.

On the other side, Gojo Satoru looked at Hemei's angry puffer face whose plan had been interrupted. As the originator of the self-assessment, he didn't regret it at all. Instead, he stretched out his hand and poked Hemei's face. Again.

"Hemei Jiang, don't be angry, I will tell you next time, really, really!"

Look at Gojo Satoru, who is full of interest and vitality... I am afraid that the word "reflection" does not exist in his proud life.

But what can Hemei do?

Can you jump off the Shinkansen and run back directly, or just throw this person out?

If it can't be done, all the courtiers and concubines can't do it.

Hemei, who fell into autism, closed her eyes, seeing the noisy Wujo Wu as nothing, and fell asleep.

……

This time I had another strange dream.

She saw herself drinking with Odasaku.

No, to be precise, she was drinking juice and Odasaku was drinking.

The atmosphere between the two was not cheerful, but it was very comfortable. Watching the two of them chatting and eating, it was easy to make people feel relaxed.

Until the arrival of Osamu Dazai.

One of his eyes was bandaged and he was wearing a black overcoat. He looked like he was in the middle of the second grade.

"Everyone, good evening, it was a busy night, and you didn't call me when you were drinking."

"Why did I tell you to watch you spit bubbles from the dish soap?" Hemei in the dream still didn't give him face very much, just mocking him.

Only Odasaku was left looking at them like an old father, with a haggard face.

"Hemei, don't hand him dish soap next time. It took me a long time to wipe the floor last time before I wiped off the bubbles."

"I know, I know, I will stuff the rag into his stomach next time, um, once and for all."

In this suspected intimidating dialogue, the intimidated target Dazai Osamu was not angry, but laughed even more excitedly.

"Wow, is this the legendary rag book? People are looking forward to it!"

Hemei's throat suddenly choked, and she woke up from her sleep on the spot.

God tm Ragben, why are all the human beings nowadays more lawless than the curse spirits?

However, speaking of anger...

Hemei couldn't help turning her eyes to Wujo Wu, who was blindfolded by the black cloth and didn't know whether she was sleeping or awake, her heart skipped a beat.

Do you want to try to fight poison with fire?

"Hemeijiang, are you awake?"

Hemei closed her eyes and opened them again, making a peaceful appearance again.

"Well, sleep now."

……

"Crane Plum Sauce, Crane Plum Sauce, don't sleep, don't sleep."

"Call me when you arrive at the station, we don't provide chat services right now."

"But people want to chat with you."

Maybe it was really boring to a certain extent, this person actually started meowing around Hemei's ear, the noisy Hemei couldn't bear it anymore.

"Aren't you busy recently, Wujou?" She threw the blindfold on Wujou's face.

Gojo Satoru was not angry either, he picked up the blindfold and said with a smile while playing.

"Well, thanks to Crane Plum Sauce. I'm already free enough to play with Crane Plum Sauce anytime."

"..."

Fuck, it's my own fault that she was harassed so badly a few days ago.

Seeing that Hemei ignored him and started looking at his phone, Gojo Satoru was ready to move again.

"Don't make trouble, I'm watching the mission."

The first-level spell spirit at the designated place, she is a first-level spell spirit, and the one Wujo Wu is at least level-[-] or above... Good guy, this place in Yokohama is really outstanding, and these two first-level spell spirits are the base.

"Don't look at the task, the task is not as good as me."

"..."

Hemei ignored him, and chatted with Akai Shuichi instead.

Unwilling to be lonely, Gojo Satoru poked his head over, just in time to see Akai Shuichi's solo mugshot in the background of the chat, snorted angrily, and grabbed the phone.

"?"

"He's not as good-looking as I am."

Show some face, Mr. Wujo.

But if you look like a man, can you cover your face?

Doesn't she understand the fate of one side? If the other side that is covered is put down, there will be no fate.

As if seeing Hemei's three consecutive taunts on Hemei's face, Gojo Wu's face darkened.

"Mr. Wujo is really a super handsome guy."

"Well, you are definitely top-notch in the broomstick."

Gojo Wu pouted when he heard the words.

"Have you ever praised her as Britney Sweets and Strawberry Jelly?"

"Ha, you have extra memories that don't exist, do you want me to help you clear the water in your mind?" Wait, strawberry jelly, why does this sound a bit ripe.

Thinking of Gojo Satoru, Junpei and Knotweed's overreaction to strawberry jelly, Hemei couldn't help but gasp.

Oh my god, didn't the co-author really lie last time?

"Give me your phone."

Hemei reached for the phone while talking, as if he had guessed what she was thinking, he smiled like a cunning fox, and asked Hemei to find the truth without any hindrance.

Hemei flipped to the chat window of Polygonum cuspidatum.

[Knotweed knotweed, what is this. 】

Throw over a photo of Gojo Satoru's last P life.

[Sweating expression... This, this is fake, it looks like a P picture at first glance. 】

[Then can you explain, what is strawberry jelly, knotweed. 】

【Sweating violently...】

【You already know, don't ask me, I don't know...why did Mr. Wutiao suddenly change his mind, obviously he was the one who brought it up first...】

What, he brought it up first, what does it mean.

Hemei took the chat records to ask, but this time Gu Zuo said that he replaced it with Wutiao and realized.

"Ah, Hemeijiang, let's study it, the next task."

"..."

Fine.

……

"Teacher Wutiao, what level is your mission?"

"Special grade. Why, Hemei is tired of playing the first grade and wants to change it, but I don't mind."

"Thanks, I don't mind, don't bother."

At the intersection of the street, the two parted ways.

Until Hemei stood in front of the super-level curse spirit, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

"So little back, evolved?"

Should she withdraw first? Anyway, Teacher Wutiao is two blocks away, and it will be safer to wait for him to come together.

While hesitating, suddenly, a familiar figure broke into Hemei's sight.

"Ah, it's Tsurumi, what a coincidence, are you coming to Yokohama too?"

It was Tsurumi Xing who came, and with a joyful expression on her face, she waved hello to Hemei with the shyness unique to the person she likes.

Hemei was furious.

Are all assistant supervisors free-spirited?

How could Tsurumi Hoshi come in?Could it be that she is also invalidating the spell?

In the blink of an eye, Tsurumi Xing disappeared from Hemei's sight - it was the domain, the domain pulled her into another dimension, if no one broke the domain...

The assistant superintendent, who arrived belatedly, shouted behind him, a girl came over just now, they wanted to stop her, but for some reason they let her go.

"She might have a problem."

"Ah, I see."

Hemei rushed into that distorted space without hesitation.

"Bring her out and I'll settle the score with her."

……

Hemei is no stranger to this field.

After all, their curse spirits usually hide in Tuo Gen's domain to avoid the sight of the magician.

But the field is not absolute.

If the domain itself is not strong enough, or the operator is proficient enough, this thing is a sharp weapon to exhaust the mana, from a killer to a drag.

Thinking about it, this guy should have just been promoted from the first level to the special level, and it shouldn't be difficult...

A strange aura suddenly struck behind him, and Hemei narrowly avoided the sudden attack by building an iron bridge.

"Are you kidding, this is not the strength of just being promoted to the super class."

Looking at the striped zebra man-shaped mantra who looked even more psychotic than mentally ill, Hemei felt the long-lost fear.

Damn, it's not that I can't beat...

But her spell power is not enough in human form... It seems that I can only find a way to drag Teacher Wutiao to find her. With such a short distance, he will definitely arrive soon...

However, thinking faster than Hemei was the disappearing figure of the super curse spirit.

"..."

Too bad, this bastard's mind is quite high, knowing that she can't beat her, she will still find hostages.

"Hey, trash, come back to me!!!"

……

Gojo Satoru stood at the mission site, looking at the first-level curse spirit in front of him, hesitating a little.

He flipped through his phone and confirmed the message again.

"The location of the mission is confirmed, and I didn't send the wrong message...Is Yidizhi making a mistake?"

Gojo Satoru, who enjoys squeezing Yiji all the year round, subconsciously denies this possibility.

Something worse must have happened.

"We have to rush there as soon as possible... However, although this curse spirit is not strong, the special ability seems to be quite interesting."

Gojo Satoru flicked the trembling first-level curse spirit under his palm, clenched his fist, and made a decision.

"With the strength of Crane Plum Sauce, probably, maybe, it should be able to hold on."

"Then it's better to wait a little longer."

Tsurumi-chan will definitely like it as a gift.

……

Mana, used up.

"Hemei, are you okay, sorry, it's all my fault, you suffered a lot of injuries..." He Jianxing ran over crying, but was stopped by Hemei.

"Go away, get away from me—"

Can't change, can't change, can't change, if it changes, it's really dead, Gojo Satoru may come over at any time.

"Student Hemei, are you okay, what can we do for you?"

"Curse, spell power, conjurer..."

"what did you say?"

"I said I need a magician now, can you find it right away?"

"Understood, we will contact Mr. Wujo."

"I mean now, don't you understand people's language?"

Furious, Hemei grabbed the collar of the assistant supervisor, but immediately put it down as if she had been electrocuted.

Damn, he smells so good, no, she can't...

"Then can I do it? I'm also a conjurer." The assistant supervisor smiled innocently.

"Do you want to die? Stay away from me if you are not quasi-secondary."

Hemei pushed him away, feeling that she really couldn't hold on any longer.

No, damn Gojo Satoru, she can't... absolutely don't...

"Oh, it seems that I came just in time."

Gojo Satoru smiled refreshingly, seeing Crane Mei's state immediately.

"Would you like spell power? Teacher Wutiao is always welcome...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm very impatient, Hemeijiang, if only you were so obedient."

Gojo Satoru contentedly stroked the obedient Hemei in his arms, suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

Is the mantra needed by Hemei Jiang so little, so little that he can't even notice the change in mana power...

"Wait, it can't be such a coincidence..."

Thinking of that possibility, Gojo Gojo suddenly panicked, pulled away the crane plum and saw that something was wrong.

Because of the height problem, the place where Hemei's head was buried happened to be in his abdomen, and he just hid another 'gift' in his abdomen.

"In terms of mana power, the mantra spirit should, also... can do it."

Gojo Satoru's 'gift' is a special magic spirit with the ability to transform. In order to please Crane Mei, Gojo Satoru used special means to turn this curse spirit into a cat and hid it in his abdomen, ready to give it to Crane Mei. May was a surprise.

This time it was really a big surprise.

Looking at the crane plum in his arms, which seemed to be dead, Wutiao Wuxiang broke out in a cold sweat...Because he had never seen such a special case of crane plum, he was not sure what would happen now.

"Hahahaha, it's all spell power, there's no need to get stuck like this, right, Hemei Jiang."

Before she could finish speaking, a puff of smoke that could obscure her vision suddenly appeared from Hemei's body.

"Oops, the worst has happened..."

The green smoke cleared, and a cute gray and white kitten reappeared in Hemei's place, licking its fur leisurely.

"Crane Plum Sauce——Crane Plum Sauce, how can you turn into a cat?"

Amid Gojo Satoru's grief-stricken cries, the small, furry little Tuantuan tentatively raised its head, and opened its eyes with those big grape-like eyes Stared at him blankly.

"Meow?"