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

It would be nice if we never met.

The girl in my memory is getting clearer, more and more memories are pouring in like a tide, I am not like the owner of the memory, like a poor lonely boat, being wrapped around and drifting around, being increasingly swallowed by the huge emotions in the memory .

Which one is me?

A curse spirit named Hemei?An ordinary person named Daozhihe?Or the Yokohama mercenary who calls himself Tsurumi?

God, if there is a god in this world, please show me.

However, there are no gods in this world.

I opened my eyes, and the night never left me.

At this moment, there is only one person who will answer my call.

That idiot who was so tired that he was going to die, but still managed to come over, and then fell asleep like a dead pig after rushing over.

……

Memory is fuzzy, attitude is ambiguous.

In this way, Hemei sat on the seat of trial.

The people on the stage were not so much judging, but stating her crimes.

It's a strange feeling, she doesn't even know who she is and what she is, but here she listens to a group of people discussing what crime she has committed.

In the pocket is a small jar of wine that Gojo Satoru gave her. Gojo Satoru told Tsurumi about Ranpo's words and handed the jar of wine to her at the same time.

"Why are you telling me this? Wouldn't it be more beneficial for you to obey Ranbu's words?"

"Favourable? Do you think that group of rotten oranges can threaten me? No way, no way, this kind of meeting is just to give face to those old things, and of course I will be happier if you don't give them face."

Is this the strongest calmness? I'm so envious.

Tsurumi, who was envious of Gojo Satoru's thoughts in her heart, looked at the well-dressed people with fake smiles on the stage, and the judges who cared about everyone on the stage except her, and finally understood Gojo Satoru's words deep meaning.

Then just make a fuss.

"I said, seeing you old people, I can't help but think of the government departments of this country."

"It's the same smell of old people, the same thinking is rigid and corrupt, the budget is skyrocketing, and foreign companies are invited to make the world's most backward app, and then the results are input into the program with paper calculations, and finally they forget to enter it." Programs are not as good as people.”

"Is it interesting? Who is this trial for, and are you complacent there? All fools know that such empty words are unfounded. When the evidence proves that I am Gan Zhimei, Gojo Satoru will not allow you to kill me. Then what are you doing this for now? Self-satisfaction? Or do you think that if you say something more serious, you can get a little more benefit from the five enlightenments, which is ridiculous."

There was an uproar on the stage, shameless, and the adjectives of unreasonable words were placed on Hemei over and over again. They looked down on her, and their arrogance was covered up by so-called etiquette. The quail jumping down the string, blamed her with some meaningless words without knowing what to say, as if it was her fault.

Among them, the so-called Ganzhimei victim was the most outstanding one. She was so emotional that she howled and cried about the tragedy of losing her beloved son. She thought she had the moral high ground and poured the venom over without hesitation. Several women were endorsing her pain, waving flags and shouting.

Hemei picked out her ears and sneered, "Since you hate her so much, then I'll give you a chance to have a good chat."

"what?"

Hemei laughed wildly.

"I mean, let's play the big ones if we want, shall we?"

Hemei took out the can of wine and drank it all in one gulp. The empty wine can jingled on the empty table, and finally rolled under the table, making a crisp crashing sound.

However, no one cared anymore, and everyone was shocked by the news from her mouth.

"Is it that you want to find a concubine? Madam of the Zen Academy. But I remember that we didn't pay two birds with one stone? I give you money, and you give me the son of the concubine who may threaten your identity. This is not killing two birds with one stone." matter?"

'Hemei' smiled charmingly, her laughter was as crazy as her eyes.

"Don't you regret it now? It's a pity. I remember that I gave you the jewelry made of the child's finger bones. You couldn't put it down."

The madam of the Buddhist monastery heard Gan Zhimei's words, and almost pouted on the spot. The ladies who were beating the side drums immediately regained their spirits, and their voices were louder than the accusations just now, and they asked back.

"Bloody mouth, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to frame a noble lady of the Buddhist monastery with empty teeth?"

The implication is that there is any evidence to clarify and be more specific.

Gan Zhimei was also very cooperative, covering her mouth and chuckling softly.

"It's the necklace of love. Wasn't it very popular in those days to make the one you love fall in love with yourself again? I made it."

Gan Zhimei sat up gracefully, obviously most of the women present were sitting in this posture, but when she did this kind of movement, she had a fatal attraction.

"I put a curse inside, so that the first person who sees this necklace will fall in love with the wearer... Although the time limit is limited, I think everyone present here should not know what my spell is."

"I put the child's bones in the necklace of love."

After hearing Gan Zhimei's words, the audience was in an uproar. Obviously, this kind of necklace, which was very popular at the time, was not owned by the wife of the Chanyuan alone.

"Don't you miss your beloved child? Ma'am, although I can't give it back to you alive, I think that the intimate skin-to-skin kiss between you after death can be regarded as fulfilling one of your wishes."

There were husband and wife, mother and son who blamed each other for quarreling on the spot, and there was also the Hele family whose servants ran faster than anyone else on the surface. Everyone was terrified, and their eyes were full of mistrust towards each other, making a mess.

The trial was eventually temporarily suspended due to large-scale riots.

Another day?No date announced...for more.

……

Gojo Satoru knew that there might be a show for Qianzhimei when it came out, but he didn't expect to eat such a big melon.

But as he ate the melon, thinking of the love necklace he had seen at Wutiao's house and the loss of the child, the melon suddenly tasted bad again.

"Hey, is what you said true? In the necklace you made, there are bones of the child you abducted." Gojo Satoru asked very unhappy.

"Are you kidding me? How could everyone put that kind of thing, and let someone find out that I didn't reveal everything? I still need to make money from that kind of thing."

"so?"

"Of course I hid them all in inconspicuous little things...Of course, this is just my hobby. There are many idiots who will keep these little gifts, but it doesn't mean that there won't be smart people who will dispose of them .”

"So? How many 'insiders' do you have at the top?"

Gan Zhimei smiled charmingly.

"Gojo Satoru, do you misunderstand me?"

"I'm not on your side."

……

I like Yusanjia.

The long-standing family brews not only a powerful background, but also a crime and darkness far beyond ordinary people.

Desire derived from power is the most beautiful flower.

I dedicate myself to them, curry favor with them, and try my best to make them think that I am theirs, a slave they call and go, a plaything in their hands.

Advise them, broker their ugly deals, rejoice over their so-called favors, and play a harmless pet that clings to them.

So they won't doubt me.

So, when it was revealed, they were more afraid than I was that I would get caught.

How could Gao Jie's Yusanjia have anything to do with the worst curse master?

My wanted bounty in the black market is getting higher and higher day by day, but when the magic world releases a mission and finds me somewhere, I can always receive the news before the person who accepts the mission.

Stupid Yusanjia, ridiculous Yusanjia.

There is no place in this world more suitable for a beautiful flower like me than Yusanjia.

There is nothing in this magical world that can really stop me anymore.

That's how I felt until I was approached by a curse master.

"Miss Mei, how long do you think you can enjoy yourself?"

"When the six eyes of the Wutiao family grow up, your death is approaching."

The woman with this strange seam on her head reached out to me.

"Let's work together."

……

"Why don't you go back?"

Gojo Satoru asked dissatisfiedly, he waited with Gan Zhimei for a long time, and found that this guy was still in good spirits, and had no plans to go back at all.

"What happened just now disgusted Hemei. She didn't want to come out, and I didn't want to sleep. What happened to you when you came out to play?"

Saying that, Gan Zhimei picked out another dress and compared it to herself, "How about it, does this look good?"

"Good-looking is good-looking, but can you be a little self-conscious about using other people's bodies?" Gojo Wujo said angrily, "This fabric is too little, change it."

"Come on, we are twins. If I grow up, I will be as good-looking as her. What's the matter with changing a few clothes? At this time, don't limit me with your feudal master's eyes. I am a woman in the new era."

Gan Zhimei didn't care about Gojo Satoru at all, and even deliberately picked a piece of fabric with less fabric to annoy him.

"Be grateful to Dade, if I hadn't come, Hemei would never have chosen this kind of clothes to go out in her life."

"Ha, of course you can't wear this kind of clothes outside, just show me what you wear at home." Gojo Wu said brazenly.

"???"

Gan Zhimei stared at him for a while, Wu Tiaowu didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, he even opened a bottle of Coke calmly, and got up.

"What do you look at? I'm very loyal to my wife. I won't dump a fake like you at all."

"Really?" Gan Zhimei sneered, opened the door of the fitting room, and shut Wujo Wu outside.

"I hope you won't regret it for a while."

……

Ten minutes later, Gojo Satoru regretted it.

"Asshole woman, don't use my wife's body to catch men in bars!!!"