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The hands of the clock pointed to ten o'clock at night, and the terminal sounded. Zhu Yuan stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes surrounded by thick green and black circles, and lit up the screen.

"What's your order, Eldest Young Master?" Zhu Yuanli weakly connected through the communication.

"..." Shuhei Bunbu almost thought that the opposite of the terminal was a deranged owl, "How long have you been here?"

"Not much, it's only been three days, and I can still endure..." Zhu Yuan showed a confident smile between madness and dementia.

It was too hurtful, Bunbu Shuhei silently covered his face.

"Hate me?" Zhu Yuan showed a sad expression, "Who am I for? If you delay the terms you exchanged with the King of Gold, I will be a heinous sin..."

Four days ago, Bunbu Shuhei finally contacted Changlu Dajue, the Kingdom of Gold, through the colorless king Sanwa.

The King of Gold promised to carry out preliminary cooperation first, that is: if Shuhei Bunbu can provide services with the same effect as those in the magic world, the government will give priority to Shuhei Bunbu among the two forces.

Trading a future that has been abandoned for an opportunity to dig into the corners of the magic world, Shuhei Bunbube's move can be regarded as a model among empty-handed white wolves.

But Bamboo Principle doesn't think so.The world is impermanent, and he feels that even if there is only one possibility missing, it is a huge potential disaster.

Deeply aware of the great sacrifice of his little friend, he decided not to waste the opportunity he bought this time.So in the past few days, Zhu Yuan turned on the lamp to read at night, studied hard, and tried his best to deduce a new formation, so as to squeeze the spell world's market in the watch world a little more.

Bunbu Shuhei sighed silently: "Go and rest now, I will contact you tomorrow."

"Don't, don't, don't! How can you talk halfway?" Zhu Yuan almost jumped into the terminal screen, "You should explain your matter clearly, otherwise I won't be reconciled even if I rest."

"I would like to ask you to help forge a chain of events." Wenbu Shuhei said, "The process is——you found out from a member of the Takehara family that Makoto Wenbu was secretly dealing with the curse master Takumi Kataoka, and investigated this curse master for me. , and handed over the information to me.”

"Is your target Makoto Bunbube, or that curse master?" Takehara asked sharply after writing it down.

"It's mainly the curse master. He is the target of Naoya's advancement mission in the Zen Academy." Bunbu Shuhei smiled, "But my main purpose is not to be discovered by the upper echelons, so I use Makoto Bunbu as a cover, so I can deal with him easily."

"Ah... That's right, a loser should look like a loser. It's so annoying to pop out every three days." The head of the Takehara family, who is also the winner of the family's internal struggle, yawned and lazily said, "You Are you going to get ahead of Zenyuan Naoya and solve his goal?"

"I saved the family style of the Bunbu family at a critical moment in order to prevent Makoto Bunbu and the curse master. I have no intentions or hostility towards the son of the Buddhist monastery." Bunbu Shuhei hypocritically swore.

Takehara showed a toothache expression.

"Falsifying evidence, and dealing with the high-level prosecution after the incident will be left to you. The information provider needs to continue to lurk." Wenbu Shuhei urged, "Now, it's time to go to rest."

***

The efficiency of the bamboo principle is amazing. What was included in the plan on Thursday night, the completed email was sent on Friday afternoon.

Shuhei Bunbu clicked on the email, and after reading it, he found the terminal assigned by the Bunbu family, and contacted the assistant supervisor: "Come pick me up at the school gate tomorrow."

He was completely in an orderly tone, and hung up the communication after leaving the arrangement, leaving no time for Wenbu Shimizu to express his objection.

From the perspective of those who have nothing to do with it, Bunbu Shimizu was sent by the Bunbu family to restrain Bunbu Shuhei, and she even had the key to Bunbu Shuhei's curse in her hand, so the two of them naturally did not deal with each other.

So even though Bunbu Shuhei has formed an alliance with Bunbu Shimizu, his external behavior about Bunbu Shimizu is very bad, and in the current situation where evidence must be left, it has become even worse.

Xia Youjie was aroused by Shuhei's different style of work from the Ministry of Education: "Auxiliary supervision? Is the relationship not good?"

"The family needs me and I have a bad relationship with the assistant supervisor." Wenbu Shuhei stuffed the terminal rationed by the family back into the back of the schoolbag.

Xia Youjie hesitated to speak, he felt that Shuhei, the Ministry of Education, had worked hard to calculate all these details clearly, and he knew that he had never lived in an aristocratic family, so he had no right to speak about it.

……

All day on Saturday, Xia Youjie kept his ears open to the sounds next door.

The time conveyed in Shuhei from the Ministry of Education was too broad, and the black-haired boy didn't know the specific time of the other party's departure, so he couldn't help but keep an eye on it at all times.

In the morning, it was very quiet; at noon, it was very quiet; in the afternoon, it was also very quiet...

It wasn't until eleven o'clock in the evening that the sound of Shuhei Bunbube gently opening the window came from the next door.

The lights in Xia Youjie's dormitory had already been turned off, he silently walked to the window, and saw Shuhei Bunbu turned over the window and slipped downstairs.

The high school has access control even on holidays, and the Ministry of Education repairs and turns over the windows to avoid encountering faculty and staff checking dorms.

Bunbu Shimizu is already on standby outside the high school, it would be too embarrassing if he loses the chain here.Bunbu Shuhei thought silently.

Afraid that Bunbu Shuhei would fall from the third floor in shock, Xia Youjie waited until he stepped on solid ground before knocking on the window in front of him.

Shuhei Bunbe was attracted by the sound and looked up.

Xia Youjie opened the window and poked his head out: "Xiu Ping, where are you going?"

His neat buns during the day had been loosened, and his black hair was hanging down from his ears. Following Xia Youjie's movement of lowering his head to inquire, it fluttered in the cool night wind.

Bunbu Shuhei hastily raised his index finger to his lips, signaling Xia Youjie to keep his voice down.

But it was still too late.

Next door on the other side of Xia Youjie, a head with messy white hair stuck out happily: "Where are you going? Take me!"

So the incident started with Shuhei from the Ministry of Education sneaking and being caught, and fast forwarded to the three acting together.

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu quickly changed their clothes and also slipped down the window to the third floor.

Bunbu Shuhei sighed, and obediently led the way under the "escort" of the two.

The three of them left the high school barrier from the place where they played truant last time in the back mountain.

"This is my classmate, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie. This is my assistant supervisor, Bunbu Shimizu." Bunbu Shuhei took the bag from Bunbu Shimizu and introduced.

Xia Youjie greeted Wenbu Shimizu, and felt that the other party was intellectual and elegant, not like the middle-aged man who broke in when the four of them had dinner before.

"Young master, will you go with your classmates?" Bunbu Shimizu asked, slightly worried.If there were other people present, Bunbu Shuhei would not be able to take off the shackle openly, and could only face the curser in the current state of being imprisoned in the curse.

Wenbu Shuhei was also worried: Forget about Xia Youjie, since he has promised to take good care of himself, he is already considered half of "one of us", but Gojo Satoru also followed...

Bunbu Shuhei and Gojo Satoru are both rebels in the aristocratic family, the difference is only that one is in the dark and the other is in the light.Gojo Satoru will definitely not raise any objection to taking off the shackle in violation of the regulations.

The problem is that once the curse shackle is removed, Bunbu Shuhei's incarnate state of the cursed object will be fully exposed in front of [Six Eyes].

"Let's go together," but Shuhei Wenbu had no reason to refuse, he could only consider modifying the goal, "Let's see the situation today."

"So, what on earth is Shuhei going to do?" Gojo Satoru stretched himself on the back seat of the car.

Wenbu Shuhei: I don’t know anything like this, but people who insist on joining in the fun are the worst!

"A curse master made a deal with someone I didn't deal with, I'm going to check it out." Shuhei Bunbube sat in the front row, rummaging through the bag, and replied, "It's best to deal with them in advance. "

"Why did you choose to trade with the Curser? Aren't you from a family?" Xia Youjie had a very bad impression of the person Shuhei from the Ministry of Education said he had a problem with.

"The existence of some curse masters is the default in the magic world. After all, someone needs to do those dirty jobs." Shuhei Wenbu found the items he wanted and began to sort them out one by one.

"Dirty work?"

"I'm not sure. Sister Shimizu, you should know?" Bunbu Shuhei hid the charms in batches on his body, and hung a short knife that was obviously a magic tool on his waist.

"Well, some government officials have shady needs. Moreover, like today's curse master Takumi Kataoka, his spells can easily produce a large number of low-level spells, and there is also a great demand for this in the spell world. Bunbu Shimizu said while driving, "Making spell tools and cultivating shikigami... Some conjurers who are not valued by the family will choose to trade with curse masters if they don't get resources."

"But the curse master can hurt ordinary people..." Xia Youjie said disapprovingly.

"A person who is not a magician, how can he be called a person?" Gojo Wu suddenly sneered, "Jie, don't look at me like that, this is the original saying of the Zen Academy."

"Yes, that's the fact. Although some conjurers are oppressed because of flaws in their spells and weak spell power, they still despise non-magic masters." Bunbu Shimizu calmly agreed, making it impossible to see that she is a bad habit. one of the victims.

"Here we go." She slammed on the brakes.

"This is a residential area." Bunbu Shuhei observed the surroundings, "Kataoka Takumi is really holding all the residents here as hostages. Once he dies, the cursed aura accumulated by him will spread and attract the curse. It's all over."

"Tsk, why bother," Gojo Satoru said impatiently, "It'll be fine if everything is flattened."

"Takuma Kataoka is said to be using human beings as the raw material for making the spell. We don't know if there are any survivors in the building." Wenbu Shuhei said, "Also, I will report to the higher authorities later, if you do it, I will not be able to explain it to the higher authorities. "

"Do you want to go in and take a look? Then I will act with you," Xia Youjie looked at Wenbu Shuhei through the rearview mirror, "You are wearing a shackle now, it is too dangerous."

"No need," Bunbu Shuhei smiled, "Did Jay protect me as a non-magic master? Don't underestimate non-magic masters."

He took out a box and took out a small and delicate machine from it, "If you are worried, you can monitor me in real time."

Shuhei Bunbu fixed the bug on the inside of his jacket, and left the monitoring device in the car: "I'll talk to Takuma Kataoka first, I may not do it today."

The gray-haired boy got out of the car, adjusted his clothes, and rehearsed his expression in the rearview mirror:

Be as gloomy as Mr. Dazai treats his enemies;

Because the other party is a curse master, a little more contempt;

In the end, because the other party had a deal with Makoto Bunbu, he had to be a little colder...

He is really good at disguising...Xia Youjie watched Shuhei Bunbu adjust his state, remembered the three times he "changed his face" in front of him, and then looked at the monitoring device in his hand, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart——

What did life in Yokohama teach Shuhei Bunbu?

"Takumi Kataoka really has experience in trading with conjurers. As long as the young master does not take the initiative to attack, he will not be very dangerous." Bunbu Shimizu advised the two people in the back seat.

"Ah...so boring," Gojo Satoru sighed.

Xia Youjie looked at Shuhei Bunbu's back as he walked towards the curser's house, turned on the monitoring device, and played it out.

Bunbu Shuhei walked up the steps in front of the door and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong." The polite and restrained knock on the door was a proud reminder that it belonged to the aristocratic family.

No one answered.

As expected, after all, no one would warmly entertain an uninvited guest who came to the door in the middle of the night.

Shuhei Bunbe smiled, holding a hairpin between his fingers.

Four or five seconds later, he moved his hand away, and the door lock made a crisp sound of snapping off the buckle.

Bunbu Shuhei took half a step back and kicked open the door.

There was no light in the house, Shuhei Bunbe was standing at the door, the headlights of the car came from behind him, making his shadow long and huge.

The curse master Takumi Kataoka who hurried over was shrouded in the shadow of Bunbu Shuhei, and for no reason felt that he lowered his head, and then heard the indifferent voice of the boy standing against the light.

"Smooth the lower part."

As the boy approached, Takumi Kataoka finally saw who was coming.

"Yesterday, I got the news that a brother of mine had a drink with Mr. Kataoka a few days ago, and they share similar interests. I can't help yearning for it."

Bunbu Shuu's plain golden pupils were filled with the condescending contempt of the conjurers of the family to the curse masters, but his hands never left the dagger, the curse tool at his waist.

"That's why I came here to visit today."

After hearing Shuhei Bunbukun's intentions, and feeling the young man's vague murderous intent, Takumi Kataoka secretly scolded Makoto Bunbukun for his unreliable work:

Being investigated by a child with no hair at all, no wonder he was overwhelmed by others!

Although he was cursing in his heart, Kataoka Takuma still showed a shrewd and humble smile that belonged to a businessman.

"So it's Master Xiuping."

"Welcome to my workshop."

The author has something to say:

*A person who is not a magician can be called a person.From Manga Comic Chapter 41

——Why did Shuhei pick the lock first and then kick the door?

——In order to be handsome, Shuhei knew that if he couldn't get his foot kicked and then made a few more kicks, Gojo Gojo would faint from laughter in the car.

Jay (with mixed emotions): What did life in Yokohama teach you?

Shuhei (stretching fingers): Disguising, picking locks, putting bugs...

Jay: ...

Da Zai (deeply hide merit and fame)

Shuhei: By the way, and making curry!

Jie/Wu/Glass/Noctua/Dazai: Please don't mention curry!

It has been confirmed below, if you follow the current outline, you will definitely be slapped in the face by the official

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Little angels please remember that this article is set to end at 142 chapters.

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