I can't see the magic spirit, I'm fighting against the air every day

Suicide Note No. 05 [-]

Jianren Qihai stared at Tianhe Chaosheng intently, this direct gaze could be clearly felt even through the sunglasses.

Tianhe Chaosheng took a step back, and called softly: "Mr. Qihai... Mr. Qihai, are you okay?"

Jianren Qihai's gaze made it impossible for him to continue making up the story.

Obviously Jianren Qihai wanted to reject his confession, didn't he?And his "understanding" opening shouldn't make both of them less embarrassed?

but……

Why did Jianren Qihai look at whichever way he went?

Tianhe Chaosheng took a few steps left and right, and found that Qihai Jianren's eyes were indeed following him closely, which made him a little bit at a loss.

"Well...Mr. Qihai, if I have something to do..." I went for a walk first.

The place where the conjurer appears is always dangerous, and he doesn't want to face the "ex-favorite", Tianhe Zhaosheng really wants to find a place to be quiet and remember his lost love.

It's a pity that he didn't take two steps before he was stopped by Jianren Qihai.

"Wait a minute."

Tianhe Chaosheng paused, struggling inwardly.

Is it...

Could it be Mr. Nanami...does he like me too?

Jianren Qihai came to Tianhe Chaosheng with long legs, pushed his sunglasses, "Do you know this family?"

Following Qihai Jianren's line of sight, it was his own house that had been burned down.

Tianhe Chaosheng: "...know."

"I have something to ask."

Tianhe Chaosheng: "..." What is this inexplicable sense of loss?

After confessing that the burned house was his own business, Tianhe Chaosheng was dragged by the business-like Qihai Jianren and asked many questions.

Qihai Jianren stated that a fire explosion occurred in an abandoned hospital nearby yesterday, and several people who went to live broadcast all died in the explosion. He came here to investigate relevant information.

Tianhe Zhaosheng didn't hide anything, and from the perspective of an ordinary person, he told about what "outrageous" things happened to him yesterday.

When Jianren Qihai heard Tianhe Zhaosheng throw a "finger-shaped mold that looks terrible from nowhere" into the toilet and flush it away, his feet staggered and he couldn't stand still, and he lost any sense of aloofness.

Jianren Qihai supported his forehead, and for a moment he suspected that he was still dreaming when he was awake, otherwise how could he hear such outrageous things?

That was Su Nuo's finger!

Super Spell!

Something that even the most powerful conjurer cannot destroy even after a thousand years!

To be treated like this? !

but……

Fortunately, Tianhe Chaosheng dealt with it quickly enough.

"Hey?"

Tianhe Zhaosheng, who was showing off his acting skills, [-]% true and [-]% false, retelling what happened yesterday to Jianren Qihai, looked up blankly.

Jianren Qihai, who was listening to him with a serious face, was pressing a hand on the top of his hair at this moment.

The 16-year-old boy is slightly slender, and he is not considered short among his peers. Standing in front of Jianren Qihai, who is more than 1.8 meters tall, he is still a head short.

Jianren Qihai handed a business card with a very simple style that he found out from nowhere to Tianhe Zhaosheng.

"There's my phone number here. If something urgent happens next, you can contact me." After speaking, I was still a little worried, "It's best to memorize the phone number."

Hearing the young man say "the house caught fire out of thin air, and I don't know why", Qihai Jianren could of course guess the reason.

I don't know whether to say Tianhe Chaosheng is unlucky or lucky.

People sit at home, and disaster comes from heaven, and in this case, they survived.

Jianren Qihai walked away in a hurry, he seemed in a hurry.

Before leaving, he also told Tianhe Chaosheng not to approach the abandoned hospital where the fire and explosion occurred.

"It's very dangerous there."

The boy standing there looked down at the business card with Qihai Jianren's phone number written in his hand, smiled suddenly, and shook his head.

Jianren Qihai is a guy who is very difficult to talk to, let alone take the initiative to contact someone.

Tianhe Zhaosheng really didn't expect that he would get Qihai Jianren's mobile phone number under such circumstances.

The business card design is really simple, with black text on a white background.

On one side is the name of "Qihai Jianren", and on the other side is his phone number, without any extra nonsense.

Just like Qihai Jianren himself.

If it was before today, he must be very happy, but...

Tianhe Zhaosheng, who struggled for a long time thinking whether to throw away Jianren Qihai's business card, finally put the business card in his pocket.

Although there must be many dangers around the conjurer, it is also a good thing to have the conjurer's phone.

In this way, when you encounter a curse, you can contact the magician to remove it, which is better than asking for help!

If you think so...

Maybe he can get more contact information of conjurers through Jianren Qihai?

This deal is OK! ! !

Jianren Qihai, who suddenly became a springboard tool, continued to investigate the whereabouts of Su Nuo's fingers, busy saying that he had no other thoughts in his mind.

But after get off work, Tianhe Chaosheng's face once again occupied his mind.

Obviously, after Tianhe Chaosheng said "the confession is just a joke", he should be relieved.But for some reason, I couldn't let go.

Why……

Just kidding?

Staring at the sunset in the evening for a long time, Jianren Qihai suddenly said to his "colleague" Yizhijie: "I'll buy you a drink."

Of course you have to drink when you are broken in love.

Yiji Jiegao is not a magician, but a person who is responsible for observing and delivering information related to curses. Existences like him are called "windows".

This time when investigating Su Nuo's fingers, he was to assist Jianren Qihai.

At this time, Yidi Zhijie, who had always had a relatively weak sense of existence, changed his expression: "...ah??? Drink... drink drink... drink?!!"

"It's off-duty time, of course you can drink."

Saying this, Qihai Jianren didn't give Yidizhi Jiegao a chance to refuse, so he turned around and brought out a case of wine.

These drinks range from low-alcohol sake to high-alcohol vodka.

Yidichi Jiegao looked at the wine and shivered.

Among the conjurers he came into contact with, there were two who could be called "drinkers", and they were all the kind who would never get drunk after a thousand drinks.

One of them is Qihai Jianren.

And he, Yidizhi Jiegao, is a younger brother compared to him in terms of drinking!

Yidi Zhijie said weakly: "Qihai...Mr. Qihai...I should not drink it? I have to continue working tomorrow."

Jianren Qihai glanced at him, but he didn't say anything, but his eyes seemed to be questioning.

Aren't we friends?Come and drink with friends.

and……

"Don't worry, I'll help you sober up, guarantee it's effective, and won't delay work."

Yidizhi Jiegao: "..." QAQ.

Yidizhi Jiegao decided to use another method to save himself, and asked intimately: "Did Mr. Qihai encounter any unhappy things today? If..."

If he didn't finish two words, he shut his mouth.

Because Jianren Qihai looked at him again.

It seems that Mr. Nanami really encountered something unhappy today.

But what it is, Mr. Nanami is unwilling to say.

Yidizhi Jiegao sighed and risked his life to accompany Junzi.

Picking up the glass of wine Qihai Jianren had poured, he drank it all in one gulp, and then...

Then there is no more.

Yidizhi Jiegao fell directly on the sofa and fell into a sweet dream.

Jianren Qihai looked at Yidizhi Jiegao who was sleeping soundly and shook his head. He naturally knew Yidizhi Jiegao's drinking capacity.

"This glass of wine is not for you."

Yidizhi Jiegao drank the wrong wine and poured down a glass.

Jianren Qihai didn't say anything, and started to drink by himself, and his mind was full of images of meeting and getting acquainted with Tianhe Chaosheng.

That was indeed a young man full of energy...

With a click, Nanami Jianren heard the sound of the window being opened.

It is late now, and the floor he is on is not low, and the person who will open his window at this time...

Jianren Qihai turned his head, and sure enough, he saw a man with white hair and a blindfold stepping in through the window.

Qihai Jianren: "..."

The man with white hair met Jianren Qihai's eyes, and the air seemed to be silent at this moment.

In the end, a white-haired man broke the silence. He raised his hand and greeted very energetically: "Yo! Good evening, Qihai!"

Jianren Qihai: "...Gojo Satoru, why did you come here?"

Gojo Satoru entered the room with his hands in his pockets, and walked towards Jianren Qihai with a bright smile: "I heard that someone confessed to you, so I came to care about my lovely junior~ So Qihai, the progress of the relationship Did it go well?"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Jianren Qihai gritted his teeth: "... Where did you know about this?"

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru was at a loss, "Everyone is talking about this?"

Jianren Qihai: "...!!!"