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No one else knew what Noctua Masamichi said to Shuhei Bunbu at the end, except for themselves.

But in the next few days, Teacher Noctua quickly took over the authority to arrange tasks for Shuhei from the Wenbu family, and turned down several summons to Shuhei.

Shuhei Bunbu also made concessions, no longer obsessed with the intrigue with the family, seems to have completely focused on the life of the high school, attending classes and training step by step every day, only occasionally contacting Bunbu Shimizu, remotely monitoring the Bunbu family and the magic circle undercurrent.

……

"Please relax. The monster you thought you saw was just a hallucination when you were nervous." Xia Youjie softly persuaded the victim who was still in shock.

However, behind a door, Gojo Satoru is blocking the curse spirit in a corner, and "carefully" beats him into a mutilated state with no arms or legs.Bunbu Shuheira stood aside with his hands, maintaining the incantations on the walls of the room, preventing the wailing of the curse spirits from reaching the door.

"No! I really saw a monster!" The young man in the suit shivered in horror.

Xia Youjie rubbed his temples with a headache: If those crazy admirers knew the cowardly nature of the person in front of them, wouldn't they gather so many negative emotions that they couldn't ask for, so that they would produce curse spirits?

"Sir, speaking of monsters, there is something I need to remind you..." Shuhei Bunbu pushed the door open, just in time to hear the terrified cry of the man in the suit.

However, the man in the suit interrupted Shuhei Bunbu: "And you! Who are you!"

"We are students of the Religious Academy..." Xia Youjie smiled habitually.

"Religion!" The man in the suit wailed, "Let the students of the religious academy handle it!"

"Are you still going to lie to me that the monster is fake?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Careless.

"Ahem," Bunbu Shuhei pretended to clear his throat, attracting the man's attention. "Please listen to me."

Shuhei Bunbu brought out the proud and noble young master he was in the Bunbu family.The man in the suit was overwhelmed by this condescending and seemingly reliable appearance, and subconsciously assumed the posture of a social animal: "Please tell me."

"The police station is chasing a fugitive with a bad plot." Wenbu Shuhei skillfully started his "swindle and abduction".

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, took a few steps back silently, and quietly entered the room, leaving the stage for the gray-haired boy to perform.

"This fugitive is used to using the name of a certain cult to create hallucinations and exert mental pressure on the target."

"You should be his next target."

Speaking of matters related to his own interests, the social animal started again: "Then why do you let students from your religious school participate?"

"Strictly speaking, I am the only student in the Religious Academy."

"Because of my excellent grades, in order to prevent the evil cult from bewitching innocent citizens, I followed the teacher who is a religious consultant to assist in handling the case."

"Those two are actually sports students from the same school. My teacher caught me skipping class today, and now I have to act together."

"Sports student?" The man in the suit was dubious.

"Yes," Wenbu Shuhei endured the humiliation, and in order to deceive the man in the suit, he did not hesitate to blackmail himself, "Do you think our height difference looks like a professional?"

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, who were hiding in the room and eavesdropping, trembled as if they were electrocuted, and it was very hard to hold back their laughter.Wujo Wu's sunglasses were tilted to one side, and Xia Youjie almost threw out the magic ball that he had just acquired.

"Oh, that's right." The expression of enlightenment on the man in the suit made Shuhei Bunbu very heartbroken.

Gojo Satoru straightened his sunglasses and appeared swaggeringly: "Everything is settled!"

Xia Youjie didn't have time to absorb the curse spirit, so he stuffed the curse spirit ball into his pocket, followed Wujo to realize it, and started acting.

"The suspect's hallucination facility has been found, sir, you are very lucky." Xia Youjie pretended, "The teacher informed us that the 'prisoner' has been arrested and will not cause further harm to you."

"Ah? So, that monster?" The man in the suit was stunned.

Wujo Satoshi saw that the matter was interesting, so he also joined in to take part in the scene: "It's a hallucinogen.

"The suspect used a device to inject hallucinogens in your room, which made you have hallucinations related to monsters..."

……

Under the joint efforts of the three, the man in the suit was finally fooled.Thanks to his gratitude, the three left the building and got into the car where the auxiliary superintendent was waiting outside.

"What's going on?" As soon as he got in the car, Gojo Satoru began to ask the blame aggressively, "Why didn't you evacuate people in time?"

"Don't you know how troublesome the presence of non-artists is?"

"This..." the assistant supervisor took out his handkerchief and began to wipe his sweat. "The curse is on that non-magician. According to his past habits, he should still be working overtime in the office...but he suddenly asked for leave today."

"[Window] update news is not timely, we evacuated the company's people according to the original plan... I didn't expect the curse to appear in the residential area..."

"Okay, Wu." Xia Youjie "persuaded" hypocritically, "At least the responsibility for not paying the [account] this time is not on us."

It can be seen that he is also very dissatisfied with the delay in the news that caused the second-level curse spirit to almost carry out a massacre in the residential area.

"No, in fact, we gave up the evacuation after confirming that the curse spirit would not cause harm to the residents." The assistant supervisor argued.

"Heh, don't take other people's credit on your own head. I'm still here." Shuhei Bunbu folded his arms and sneered, "The barrier formed by the cooperation between the Takehara family and the Bunbu family was paid by the construction developer. What does it have to do with you?"

The assistant supervisor glanced back from the rearview mirror in fear, and then quickly moved away from Shuhei Kamibukunbe with a half-smile, secretly groaning in his heart.

So he didn't dare to say anything anymore, and started to play dead and concentrate on driving.

"Barrier? Speaking of which, the victim clearly saw the curse spirit, but was not attacked."

"The Takehara family and the Wenbu family have cooperated to provide an enchantment service for ordinary people." Shuhei Wenbu noticed that the assistant supervisor had quietly pricked up his ears, so he deliberately bypassed the core of the enchantment, and only talked about some entrepreneurial experience, "Non-artist The upper class basically knows the existence of curses, but it is a shame to have cursed spirits around them."

"Because that means that the mental state of the people around you is very poor, and it's hard not to make people doubt their character."

"But having said that, when the capitalists should squeeze it, they won't leave a drop of oil and water. Therefore, it is necessary to whitewash the enchantment of peace."

"In a word, our business is booming."

"There are even large-scale barriers customized in high-end residential areas, promoting safety and 'poetic dwelling'." Bunbu Shuhei pointed to the scene he had just left, "That's an example."

"Dwelling poetically? What is the special effect of clearing negative emotions?"

"No," Bunbu Shuhei spread his hands indifferently, "it's just propaganda."

"Patriarch Takehara originally wanted to try to clear the magic power and weaken the enchantment of the magic spirit."

"However, the stripped mana is difficult to deal with, and the maintenance of the barrier is also very troublesome, requiring frequent replacement of the mantra."

Gojo Satoru saw the restaurant on the side of the road, so he asked the assistant supervisor to stop, and pulled Xia Youjie and Bunbu Shuhei out of the car.

"So I suggested that the enchantment only needs to restrict the activities of the spell spirit." From the corner of his eyes, Wenbu Shuhei saw that the assistant supervisor regretfully didn't listen to everything, and after they walked a few steps, he took out the terminal and started Dial, "Restrain the curse that has a strong desire to attack, and then leave the rest to the conjurer."

"So today's curse spirit is slow to move, and after the victim escapes, there is no way to leave the room." Xia Youjie squeezed the curse spirit ball in his pocket.

"However, such an enchantment that only restricts the spell spirit will prolong the time for non-magicians to observe the spell spirit?"

"It doesn't matter," Bunbu Shuhei didn't care too much, "and only by letting them see the curse can they reflect the necessity of the enchantment."

"In this way, non-artists can understand the threats that they usually cannot see with the naked eye, which will not help their peace of mind." Xia Youjie said in disapproval.

"I have always felt that the existence of curses should be disclosed to non-magicians." Shuhei Bunbu put his coat on the back of the chair, and heaved a sigh of relief under the air-conditioning, "The sense of security of non-magicians should come from trusting conjurers .”

"Instead of ignorance of the danger."

"That's very difficult. Even if there are conjurers, the mental pressure caused by invisible threats will quickly overwhelm the existing order." Xia Youjie said, "Hiding those dangers, conjurers try to make non-magicians survive safely, yes The best way to do it.”

"Maybe," Bunbu Shuhei took the recipe handed over, "What do you think?"

"I think Jie is so boring," Gojo Satoru put his hands behind his head and stretched his long legs under the dining table, deliberately encroaching on the space between Bunbu Shuhei and Xia Youjie, "Standing on his own ground, nagging Talking about 'right theory', like an old preacher."

"What?" Xia Youjie's fist hardened.

"Hey, hey, we're still in someone else's store." Wenbu Shuhei supported the table, "If you want to fight, wait until you get back to school, okay? And please pick a time when I'm not around."

"I don't want to be sat down by Teacher Noctua."

"And," Wenbu Shuhei stuffed the recipe into Xia Youjie's arms, "Jie's idea should be right."

He chuckled: "The vast majority of people can't reach it."

"Anyway, I want to charge the price for those I protect. I just said that I will publicly curse the existence, and it is also to facilitate the conclusion of the transaction."

"Is there any reward for the task?" Xia Youjie said, "Everyone has the necessary labor reward."

"So most magicians still concentrate on protecting non-magicians."

Shuhei Bunbube smiled, a lock of hair curled up on the top of his head, shaking with his movements.He didn't explain what his ideal "price" was, as if the default was the string of ever-increasing numbers in the bank card.

On the surface, it was two to one, and he couldn't be persuaded directly by force, Gojo Satoru gave a boring "tss" and smashed the cake in front of him with a fork.

Xia Youjie didn't want to spoil his appetite for dinner, so he decided to put the work of absorbing the magic ball after the meal.

……

After the meal was over, the three of them walked out.

Shuhei Bunbu put his coat over his arms, the weather was too hot, he really didn't have the courage to cover himself tightly like Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie.

"Aren't you hot?" Bunbu Shuhei was curious.

"Our coat is not as thick as yours," Xia Youjie reminded him, "Have you forgotten how many pockets you sewed inside?"

"..." That's right, not to mention, there are a lot of writing paper in the secret pocket, and the coat has been thickened many times.Bunbu Shuhei felt that the state of satiety did affect IQ, so he raised his hand and patted his forehead.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from behind.

The cold liquid splashed from behind, "just in time" poured Bunbu Shuhei all over.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" A young woman with short hair stood up with the help of others, stepped on her high heels with broken heels, and began to apologize eagerly when she couldn't stand still.

Shuhei Bunbu picked out a corner of the ice cube that had fallen into the collar, and took the towel from the hand of the waiter who rushed over.

His short, shaggy smoke-gray hair was half-soaked in icy water and collapsed pitifully.The summer white shirt is light and thin, and its visibility increases after being soaked in water. The crimson flame pattern covering the boy's body is faintly revealed.

A whole glass of ice water was not wasted at all, it was all poured on Shuhei Bunbube, and Xia Youjie who was nearby only "dipped up" and "enjoyed" a few drops.

"It's really a lot of water." Bunbu Shuhei said meaningfully, looking at the large plastic cup rolling away on the ground.

Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu's stature stood out from the crowd.Together with Shuhei Bunbu, the custom-made uniforms of the three seemed to imply that they might have studied in some aristocratic colleges, and had identities that were either rich or noble.

Now, they had a conflict in the hall, and many people's eyes secretly gathered.

The arrogance of the children of the aristocratic family and the embarrassment caused by accidents, the well-behaved appearance and the bold and rebellious red tattoos are mixed into a strange sense of contradiction.Coupled with the ambiguous smile on the face, Shuhei Bunbu put a lot of pressure on the young lady.

"It's just clear water, it's not in the way." However, in the end, the development of the matter was still thunderous and rainy.

Bunbu Shuhei lightly left a word, pulled Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru together, and left.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" Seeing that although the three teenagers showed displeasure, they didn't get to the bottom of it in the end, everyone felt lucky for this reckless and unfortunate lady.

"Thank you for causing trouble to everyone." The woman apologized in a low voice, and then left in a hurry after paying the bill.

"That's the side room of the head of the Kamo family." Walking on the street, Shuhei Bunbu told them in a low voice, "I've seen her photo at Miss Shimizu's."

"The concubine?" Xia Youjie suddenly heard the words full of feudal age, and paused before realizing, "Did she do it on purpose? Why?"

"Who knows?" Wenbu Shuhei said, "No matter what the purpose is, it's not a big deal to let her take action."

"Her son has awakened [Red Blood Manipulation Technique], so she should have had a hard time under the threat of the main house recently."

"I relax a little bit, it doesn't matter if I let her complete the task."

But the target of her test is [Akama]... Bunbe Shuhei pinched the cloth on his shoulders, and gently lifted up the shirt that was stained on his body due to being soaked.

……

At the same time, the young lady dialed out the communication with trembling hands and a timid voice.

"Yes, my lord, it is me."

"Yes, it's done."

"Yes, it's a crimson flame."

"Yes, from the waist to the side of the ears, complete flames, no obvious missing parts."

Received the promise from the other side that "you can visit Master Xianji tomorrow", the lady was overjoyed: "Thank you! Thank you very much! My lord!"

After the other party hung up the communication, the lady lowered her hand weakly.She thought of her young son who was taken away because the mistress did not give birth to a boy who would inherit the [Red Blood Manipulation], and she thought of the three high-spirited teenagers she saw in the restaurant...

"Xianji, mother hopes that you can grow into an excellent adult..."

***

The communication was cut off, and the little man called "Master" by the lady reported immediately.

"My lord, the news is confirmed. After [Spell Manipulation] was released, the fusion of [Chizhen] has been stagnant."

"...It's strange, there hasn't been such a situation in a thousand years." The voice was indistinguishable, thoughtful.

"I'm guessing, it might be because of the curse shackle." The reporter bowed his knees, eager to relieve the real "adult", "[Spell Manipulation] was imprisoned by the curse shackle at the time, which hindered the first contact. It should have been done in one step." It is not impossible to force [Chi Zhen] to sleep if the first fusion is not completed."

"Uh...heh, Ryuji Bunbu." The voice was indistinguishable, and there was some resentment, "You can't take the Bunbu lightly."

"Call [Spell Manipulation] to come here tomorrow."

"After confirming that there is no problem, he will be regarded as one of the checks and balances against [Six Eyes]."

The reporter was embarrassed to say that Noctua Moth had already rejected their summons several times, so he just stepped back silently, thinking about how to divert Noctua Moth's attention...

***

Records - June 2005

xx county xx city

Mission summary:

To find out the abnormal death incident on xx Street,

The spirit that exorcises the cause of the event,

Rescue survivors.

Sending personnel:

The first-level conjurer of the Tokyo Curse High-Night Moth Zhengdao.

The author has something to say:

Information in this chapter—

The upper echelons are going to be wicked to Mr. Ye Moth...

Rakamo Kenji's biological mother came out to play tricks...

Shuhei has tolerance beyond tolerance for women with "mother" attributes.

Attitude towards non-artists:

Gao Zhuanwu: Trouble, save me when I get rid of the curse.

Gao Zhuanjie: Responsibility, the magician must protect the non-magician.

Shuhei: Trade, the magician provides protection and charges a price.

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