Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

Kano China defected.

When the news reached the high school, the smoke in the hands of Jia Ruozi fell directly onto the skirt, burning a small hole in an instant.

But she didn't even have the time to look away at her poor dress.

Jia Ruozi was dumbfounded: "Wait... Who do you say defected?"

Gojo Satoru couldn't even squeeze out a smile, his face was expressionless, and he was full of gloom that couldn't be concealed, which was a bit daunting.

"China, Shikano China."

With a confident expression on his face, Nitro said, "That's when a person with the same name and surname as Qian Nai appeared in the magic world when I didn't know it."

Gojo Satoru looked at her silently.

Nitro took a deep breath, but it was obviously not working.

"Impossible." She said firmly.

"The probability of your defection is higher than the probability of her defection."

Gojo Satoru bent down and supported his face as if unable to support himself.

"Although I really want to refute, but you are right, I thought so too."

"And I recalled it carefully several times back and forth, and I always feel..." He suddenly stopped talking.

"What do you think?"

"...Let's not talk about this first, I can only confirm it after Jie wakes up."

He didn't know what he thought of, and his face became more and more ugly.

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes, trying not to think deeply, but to focus on the matter in front of him.

In any case, when the sky is falling, we have to find the person first.

"...No, what's wrong with Jie?" The world was changing so fast, Nitro felt that he was going numb.

"He was stabbed by Qian Nai, it is said, but I don't believe it. But since he was discovered by the assistant supervisor, Jie has been in a coma for nearly 7 hours."

"At that time, apart from Qian Nai in that village, he was the only one who knew what happened."

"If he doesn't wake up soon, Qian Nai's title of curse master will never be taken off."

The situation was urgent, and Nitzi didn't even have time to get his coat, so he hurriedly ran out behind Wujo Wu.

When the two of them passed the corner, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground without warning, they swirled and passed quickly, and Nitzi subconsciously pressed the corner of his skirt.

She looked sideways, but found that the unpredictable wind only brought down a half-green and half-yellow leaf from the top of the tree.

The leaf stayed on his shoulder, and as he moved forward, it quickly fell to the ground and was crushed into the dust.

——This summer is almost over.

A sudden panic surged in her heart, as if her brain had finally analyzed the true meaning behind the word "defect".

"Nitrogen!"

Wujo Satoru called her from the front.

Jia Ruozi forced himself to look away and followed.

Xia Youjie was in a coma for three days before waking up.

——Before that, Jiarui Nitzi used the inversion technique on him no less than ten times, not to mention the wound on his abdomen, even the scar from Xia Youjie's fall when he was five years old was smoothed out.

But the strange thing is that the person didn't wake up.

Although the cut that was said to be caused by Qian Nai was not too shallow, it unexpectedly did not bleed profusely. It seemed that Xia Youjie was very lucky that day. The cut neither hurt a vital point nor cut a blood vessel.

But he just fell asleep and didn't wake up.

The higher-ups thought that this was some kind of curse placed on him by China Shikano.

But Nitro knew absolutely not, there was no other reason, she was just sure enough that Qian Nai would never hurt any of them.

But Xia Youjie was in a coma for too long, and at the 48th hour of his coma, the high-level officials in the magic circle officially issued a hunting order for Lu Yeqinai.

Gojo Satoru has become more and more busy recently. Since that day, he has not seen anyone for a whole day, and he has even turned off several tasks.

But Nitro knew that he was actually looking for someone.

Find someone who has defected.

——Their mutual best friend, who was once close and handed over to the back.

Although Gojo Satoru usually acts willfully and recklessly, most of the time he is actually "obedient" enough. Even so, the higher-ups still have a lot of opinions on him, and the malice towards Liuyan has never disappeared, just whitewashing the peace.

Before that, Nitro had always thought that those old things were just living in the blessings and not knowing the blessings.

Now that's all right, there are three special levels in the world of conjuration, 99 of which basically don't accept any commissions, and the previous special tasks are all supported by Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie.

As a result, one is unconscious now, and the other cannot find anyone in the world.

Looking at the scrambled and flustered above, Nitro couldn't help but feel a little happy, as if he let out a bad breath.

But when he turned his head and saw Xia Youjie's peaceful sleeping face, the little good mood that the nitrous had just raised disappeared again.

"Hurry up and wake up, if you don't wake up, everyone will go crazy." She couldn't help talking to herself.

And the words seemed to be heard.

When Niatz couldn't hold back and started to open the second pack of cigarettes, Xia Youjie, who had been in a coma for more than [-] hours, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Jie?!" The cigarette in Nitro's hand fell to the ground.

She had a thousand words to ask, but it seemed that her emotions were too intense, and all of them were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't ask a word.

Xia Youjie sat up, with a calm expression on his face and a clear mind, not at all like a person who was stabbed and passed out for three days and three nights.

His eyes were confused for a moment, and soon he seemed to understand where he was, and quickly turned his head to look aside, still not slowing down.

"Where is Qiannai now?" He cut to the point.

Jia Ruozi gave him a strange look.

"I'm the one who wants to ask this question."

Xia Youjie's face turned pale: "What do you mean? What happened to her?"

Xia Youjie could hear the beating of his heart in his chest, and the memories before coma flooded into his brain involuntarily, but he never hoped that everything was just his imagination.

"It is said."

Xia Youjie held his breath subconsciously, and unconsciously clenched the fabric under his body with his fingers.

"She defected."

Summer passed without me realizing it.

Sometimes in a dusky evening, I suddenly feel an unreal feeling in my heart.

——It seems that what happened before was all my illusion. I still completed the exorcism task one afternoon, and then bought a cake along the way, opened the door of the room, and saw a familiar face.

After standing in a daze for a while outside the familiar dessert shop, I still couldn't help it, and walked in.

In fact, I shouldn't have come in, especially in this situation of being hunted by the magic world.

But I'm just worried about it casually. There are only two people in the world of conjuration who can make a move. They are first-level conjurers like me, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

And the two special grades that can pose a threat to me, whether it is Xia Youjie or Wujo Wu, can never find me now.

——I just spent 2000 points for the system to help me locate the two of them, and I have no doubts about this at all.

"I want a strawberry cream cake."

"Okay, wait a minute." With a sweet smile on his face, the clerk helped me pack the cake.

Five minutes later, I walked out of the store carrying a beautifully packaged cake box.

Although I have made a disguise before going out, there should be other ways to determine my approximate location in the magic world.

Within 5 minutes of walking out of the cake shop, my expression remained unchanged, and I turned left into a small alley calmly.

"Da da."

The sun seems to be unable to shine in, and I seem to be the only one with regular footsteps in the long alley.

— This is a dead end.

I looked at the gray and black wall in front of me, turned around quietly, and carefully put the cake box in my hand by my legs, and then pulled out a Taidao from the spell tool bag disguised as a painting cylinder behind me.

It is a special-grade magic tool - "Yellow Spring".

"Speaking of which, we used to be barely colleagues." I smiled slightly, talking to the other side of the empty alley, thinking to myself.

"Shouldn't you come out and say hello?"

In the next second, there was a piercing sound of breaking wind in my ears.

With a deft backflip, I retreated to avoid the punch that was coming at me, then stood firm and slapped the dust off my body.

A cold light reflected from the sharp edge of the knife.

"Ah, what a unique way of greeting you."

I said with a smile.

Although I'm just a first-level conjurer in the files of the magic world, but I know that most of the first-level magicians can't beat me.

Seeing the two backs clutching their waists and fleeing in panic, I shook off the blood on the sword and didn't choose to chase after them.

Everyone used to be a part of the oppression. Although I defected very simply, the experience of that social animal left a great psychological shadow on me.

As a social animal, I choose to forgive.

Although I poked the two of them in the waist, how could the magician be afraid of being stabbed in the kidney, I thought seriously.

In fact, since I defected, I have become quite used to this kind of "chasing and killing" that happens every now and then.

They can't hurt me anyway.

I grinned.

hiss.

When I turned my head in front, it seemed too hard, and the hard fabric of the collar of the clothes rubbed against the small wound on my neck.

I took out the small mirror from my bag and took a look. It was just scratched. Although the bleeding looked a little scary, it was actually not serious.

Putting away the mirror very heartily, I squatted down with a distressed face.

The blood of the two conjurers splashed on the pink and white ribbons used to decorate the cake box.

The Q-version cartoon characters that were originally full of girlish hearts were also stained with some blood stains and smudges on the ground.

I frowned in distress.

Ah, what a trouble, I just want to have a cake.

And the clothes were stained with blood again, if Nanako went back and saw it, she would nag me again.

Trouble trouble trouble, what a nuisance.

Just as I was squatting on the ground pretending to be a sad mushroom, there was a sudden chill behind my back, and my nerves were all sounding the alarm.

——Those people are back again?

My spirit froze, I didn't have time to think, I twisted my wrist, and quickly stabbed back.

"Bao." The knife was stopped.

My palms were numb from the shock, and I almost dropped the knife in my hand.

The person who came directly strangled my neck with his arms, and I was pulled up from the ground by the whole person, and I had to look up.

Impossible, when did such a hard stubble appear in the magic world.

However, just when I was in doubt, a lazy male voice came from behind me.

"Hey, I heard that the magic world is offering a reward for you."

"Tell me." The dagger in his hand touched my neck, and he tapped it twice lightly, as if he was looking at where to start.

"If I chop off your head and give it to the world of magic, how many billion yen can I exchange for it?"

I can't find another person for this beating voice.

"V, black, very, Er."

I gritted my teeth, raised my hand, and inserted the handle of the knife into the gap between the dagger and my neck, and then blocked it outwards. The whole figure jumped out of the opponent's shackles like a slippery fish.

"You can try."

"And if I remember correctly, you are also in the state of being wanted for a reward."

I raised my hand and pointed the knife at him.

Shi Er still had that half-dead and decadent look, the scar at the corner of his mouth slightly raised with a smile, making him look more rebellious.

"Just try it, will I still be afraid of those old things?"

"That's not what you said when you were beaten by Gojo Satoru and fled."

I laughed at him unceremoniously.

Shi Er's face darkened.

And after seeing the knife I pointed at him clearly, his face seemed to be getting darker and darker.

"If you're not mistaken, this knife should be mine."

I guess he should have recalled that his family was swept away by Xia Youjie.

New hatred and old hatred, the two of us looked at each other with stinky faces for a moment, and then started stabbing each other without hesitation.

You came and I fought swords and swords for 10 minutes, but Shier was still the heaven and curse with the peak human body. When the sword collided, my tiger's mouth was torn apart, and the whole person was instantly pushed against the wall by Shier.

But I quickly adjusted my state and pressed the "Huangquan" in my hand against Shier's vest.

But he approached me as if he wasn't worried that I would stab him at all.

"Hi!" I grimaced.

Shi Er stretched out his fingers and pressed the wound on my neck, and I couldn't help shaking: "I really don't understand, has the little white rabbit started to play defection now?"

"I said, you'd better go back, go back and hug the thighs of your five eldest young masters, cry twice, or look for that black-haired kid, I think those two guys will probably soften their hearts."

"It's still too late."

When I heard him mention Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu, my face froze.

Then he lowered his head: "It's too late."

"I won't go back, leave me alone!"

Shir was speechless.

"Don't be sentimental, I don't bother to care about you."

He let go.

I was also sheathing "Huangquan" at the same time, and Shi Er's eyes subconsciously turned around.

"...I won't return the knife either!"

"Little devil." Shi Er frowned and looked at me twice, then walked towards the alley.

After walking two steps, he turned his head to look at me impatiently again: "Follow me, why are you standing there?"

"What are you doing? I won't go." I looked wary.

"I asked you to help me make money. I will sell you this knife. Come here quickly. You still want me to make the decision for you."

Shier showed a bloody smile full of threats.

"...to make money." But I just ignored his expression, and only these two words remained in my mind.

Favorability points cannot be directly exchanged for currency, and the salary card was frozen again before. Besides me, there are two children waiting to be fed at home.

Half-children eat poor old men. I am not their old man, but I am about to cry poor.

"Where there is money to be made, you should have said it earlier Shier, who and who are the two of us, it was all a misunderstanding before."

I followed with a smile on my face.

"Tsk."

Shi Er looked away in disgust.

——Damn, it's fine for others, why do you show such an expression!