Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

As if seeing my surprise, Mr. Zhongyuan laughed: "I know that the curse spirit is not normal?"

"No, no, it just didn't occur to you to see it."

In fact, there are quite a few people in this world who can see spell spirits, but those who possess the talent of spellcasters are very rare.

"It's not [seen]." Mr. Zhongyuan frowned, as if he had imagined something bad, "it's just that the negative energy above is so strong that I really can't ignore it."

"Forget it, just solve it." He didn't ask any more questions, and didn't mean to explain anything, but just continued to look down at the document.

The living room gradually became quiet, only the sound of the young man gently flipping the paper.

Just when I was a little restless because of this, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"I'll go and open the door!" As if I had been pardoned, I quickly got up.

This time it must be my courier!

As a result, I stared at the black-haired young man who came to deliver my clothes in the morning.

Behind him were two burly men with a large box on their shoulders.

I:……

other side:……! ! !

For some reason, they stayed at the door with hesitant expressions, as if they were struggling to come in.

Could it be because I blocked the door? Thinking of this, I quickly took two steps back.

Maybe because we stayed at the door for too long, Mr. Zhongyuan raised his voice and asked.

"Who?"

The black-haired man standing at the door trembled, and his eyes became more and more shocked.

But Mr. Zhongyuan's words were obviously more effective than anything else, the black-haired young man hurried in through the entrance with the two people behind him.

Although the posture is quite awkward, it can still be seen that he is trying very hard not to touch me.

Am I some kind of scourge?

... just outrageous.

While I was speechless, I closed the door for them.

"Miss trouble!"

The three of them bowed to me together, their voices loud and in unison.

I was taken aback.

"...What are you dawdling about?"

Mr. Zhong Yuan pinched the bridge of his nose, threw the document in his hand on the coffee table, and poured himself another glass of red wine.

Sure enough, those three people diverted their attention away from me, and they bowed to Mr. Zhongyuan with the huge box on their shoulders.

"The mattress you requested has been delivered."

"Well, the bedroom is there." Mr. Zhongyuan raised his finger in one direction.

Three people walked into the room with one hand and one foot, and after 1 minute I heard three gasps one after another.

Why are people here strange except for Mr. Zhong Yuan...

I may not be able to use my newly bought mattress. Do I have to pay the other party?

I secretly glanced at the orange-haired young man sitting on the sofa, I couldn't help but get tangled up, I always felt that it would be embarrassing to send money.

"What's wrong?" Who would have thought that the other party looked over very sensitively.

"Actually, I also bought a bed sheet and mattress, and it should be delivered later. I wanted to compensate you..."

"I said it's just a trivial matter, so you don't have to worry about it." He hesitated for five seconds before continuing to say to me, "It will be equal to your reward for exorcising the curse spirit."

"Eh?"

"It also reduces my workload."

Listening to the subtext of these words, Mr. Nakahara is indeed not an ordinary person, I am going to go back and ask Gojo Satoru and them.

It is said that Mr. Zhongyuan is quite easy to get along with, but I don’t know why, I don’t seem to hear the prompt sound of the system’s favorability.

Logically speaking, the favorability system that is triggered for the first time will actively prompt. Back then, even if Gojo Satoru's favorability value for me was as low as [-]%, I heard the corresponding prompt.

It was a bit strange, I subconsciously pulled out the interface and looked at it.

It turned out that there was an extra name on the favorability page.

【Central Plains】

[Current Favorability: 27%]

Let's not mention the favorability value that I don't know when it will rise.

"...Zhongye?"

Mr. Zhongyuan actually has the same name as a great writer in history that I know?This is too coincidental.

"Huh?" Mr. Zhongyuan subconsciously responded when he heard his name.

Then he reacted immediately and looked at me in surprise.

I also realized that I seemed to have caused a misunderstanding, and my face became hot in embarrassment for a moment: "Sorry, I just..."

Damn, think of an excuse!

But the brain tells me it can't, it can't do it.

... Woohoo, I'm so sorry.

Just when I was embarrassed and wanted to bury myself with my bare hands, Mr. Zhongyuan finally spoke.

He seemed to raise his voice subconsciously when he felt uncomfortable.

"The name is for people, it doesn't matter what you call it, why should you take this kind of thing to heart!"

Although the tone is fierce, it seems to be comforting me.

So I said tentatively: "Then... Chuya, Mr. Chuya."

No, I still can't do it, I still added honorifics at the last second.

"En." The other party nodded to me with a serious face, then lowered his head and continued to read the document.

Five minutes passed, and I kept the original posture without moving, and Mr. Nakaya also kept the same page without turning it at all.

...So everyone obviously still cares about it!

Just when I was thinking about whether to find an excuse to leave immediately, the black-haired young man broke the stagnant atmosphere.

"Central Plains cadres, all packed up."

His face was very strange, his eyes glanced at my position for a while, and then moved away cautiously in an instant.

The other party did all my work, and I felt that I had no reason to stay any longer, so I stood up and said goodbye to Mr. Nakaya.

"This time I really trouble you too much."

"If possible, can you exchange a contact information? If there is anyone I can help in the future, please don't be polite."

Although I feel that Mr. Zhongyuan, who is so rich, has no chance of begging me, but I still have the cheek to say so.

At least I am stronger than his two subordinates. I can resist such a mattress by myself!

Inexplicably proud, I regained my confidence and looked at Chuya Zhongyuan with shining eyes.

"Hmm." Zhongyuan Zhong also put down the document in his hand, avoiding my sight.

"what ever."

Perhaps because of the initial favorability, Mr. Nakaya gave me his phone number very readily.

I immediately dialed it, and quickly pressed it off.

"This is my number."

Nakahara Zhong also picked up the cell phone thrown on the table and took a look.

【Conjurer Imp】

Although it was only a very brief glance, I still saw clearly the remarks Mr. Nakaya gave me.

What, I'm not a brat.

"My name is actually China Shikano." She couldn't help protesting.

"... Oh." Mr. Chuya paused, and then changed the remarks.

I am satisfied.

"I'll see you off." He put down his phone and stood up.

"Ah? Oh, oh! Okay, thank you very much." I followed Zhongyuan Zhongya out in a daze.

In fact, getting up to see off guests is a normal etiquette, but after I entered the game, I have never seen a few normal people who care about these gentlemen's etiquette, and I was very flattered all of a sudden.

"Central Plains cadres!" Seeing that we were about to leave the door, the black-haired young man couldn't help shouting at us.

"This mattress...how to deal with it."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked over with an incredulous look on his face: "Of course it is thrown away, what are you thinking?"

"Yes!"

Even I could feel the speechless aura of Zhongya Nakahara, he pressed the elevator for me, and then turned his head to look at me.

"Goodbye then."

"Goodbye... Mr. Chuya."

The numbers on the elevator gradually approached my floor.

While waiting for the elevator, I couldn't hold back and asked Mr. Zhongyuan the question that had been hidden in my heart for a long time.

"Although it is a bit rude, I really want to know where you bought your necklace."

Chuya Nakahara, who was counting tiles casually with his head down:! ! !

He looked up at me with surprise in his eyes, and even amplified his voice: "Huh? What are you talking about?"

"It's really good-looking." I first praised his taste in all aspects.

"The shape is very delicate and the workmanship is perfect."

"Super flattering on you."

"So." I looked at him expectantly, "Can you share the store with me, I really want to have it."

The only thing missing from my new dress is a leather neck chain!

Zhong Yuan was also completely stunned, he and I looked at each other for a while, and finally covered his face helplessly.

"You bastard, what are you talking about?"

"Well, but."

"No but!"

"I……"

"Your elevator is here."

"...Okay." I walked into the elevator dejectedly. It seemed that Mr. Nakaya didn't want to share with me.

It's a pity, but it's something that can't be helped.

"I see."

Before the elevator closed completely, I heard Mr. Chuya's voice.

What do you know, I don't understand this sentence without beginning and end.

But as the silver-gray iron door closed in front of me, I couldn't even see the other party's expression when he said this.

……never mind.

I took out my mobile phone and was going to return it to the store. Damn it, I had to ask two people to borrow money to buy it, but it was useless.

Just had a successful return and I got a text message on my phone almost at the same time.

The sender is Mr. Chuya who just said goodbye.

[Give me your address. 】

【What's the matter, Mr. Chuya. 】

[Don't you want a necklace? 】

……Eh?

【It's made to order, so you can't buy it. If you really like it, I can have someone make a new one and send it to you. 】

It's really another village.

I was very pleasantly surprised and posted my address and sent it.

Then quickly added another sentence [How much is it, I will transfer it to you. 】

Mr. Nakaya, who replied in seconds before, did not reply to me this time.

When I was almost out of the community, the phone still didn't move.

I couldn't help but send an emoji of "Why don't you reply me duck".

After a while, the phone rang.

【Need not】

……Fine.

I am not pestered.

Thinking of the wine cabinet full of red wine in Mr. Nakaya's living room, I planned to go to Ginza to buy two bottles of high-end red wine and send them to him after returning to Tokyo.

Neither faux pas nor embarrassment.

Really good.

I happily transferred back the money that Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu had lent me half a day ago.

Xia Youjie quickly sent me a message: [Is the matter resolved? 】

[Well, where are you? 】

[Near the station, but Satoru is queuing up to buy cherry blossom jelly, it may take a while. 】

Why come to pick me up if something happens to me, I think Gojo Satoru is greedy for desserts, I'm just an excuse!

Humph.

[Quickly ask him to buy more copies, I want too! 】

According to my understanding of Gojo Satoru, he must have queued up at YOKOHAMAKAORI. This jelly is very difficult to line up and is often out of stock.

But this one seems to be really famous, no, I want to eat too.

I never fell behind when it came to eating.

Xia Youjie was probably also shocked by my never-give-up obsession with food.

Ten seconds later, I received his reply.

- an ok emoji.

After I sent back an emoji emitting a heart, I put away my phone.

I'm going to take a taxi to the station, and when the time comes, I'll meet them and go back to Tokyo together.

I stopped two taxis along the street, and I sat in the back of the car doing nothing to watch the scenery for a while.

Bored, I decided to open the panel and count the favorability points I had accumulated during this period.

I remember that last time it was about seven hundred, and it was fifteen thousand.

This kind of feeling of being close to the door is really uncomfortable. Seeing that this time I go back, I still have to go to Teacher Ye Moth and take two more tasks...

As I thought about it, I clicked on the system panel.

"boom."

That's the sound of my head hitting the car window.

The driver subconsciously glanced at me in the rearview mirror.

But I didn't have the time to care about it, because my mind was completely taken away by the string of numbers on the panel.

[Current favorability value: 15]