The Melaleuca Routine of Dominating the Devil

Machima didn't know much about Jianren Qihai, but she still remembered the mixed race among the Japanese.

Just ten years ago, after the incident of Xia Youjie's degeneration and becoming a curse master came to light, she, as the head of the magic class at that time, went to the high school of conjuration and had a confrontation with a group of conjurers.The adult standing in front of him has sharp edges and corners, and has the most serious temperament of an office worker.He was exactly the first-year student in Machima's memory who was standing next to Principal Night Moth and restrained his companion.

It's just that I have matured beyond 01:30. Is the work of a conjurer so hard?

Maybe Gojo Satoru ten years from now will also become a sad-faced social animal?

The demon who had returned to adolescence chuckled in his heart, but the surface was still impenetrably calm, and there was no wave in the golden circle eyes.The girl jumped off the chair and asked politely. "Have you tried the coffee here?"

"……Um?"

“If you come from another country in a hurry, you must have never tried the local coffee bar. The cappuccino here is delicious, and the red velvet cake is also very good.”

This time the conjurer answered quickly. "No need." As if afraid of accidentally jumping into an unknown trap.The black-haired girl could only shake her head. "Yes, that's a pity."

"..."

"In this case, do you want to go out and talk?"

Facing a man who said he didn't care, but was actually prepared and alerted that he would draw his sword in the next second, all he needed to do was disrupt his psychological expectations and see the blank expression on the other side for a moment.She used it on Gojo Satoru, and the same thing on Otoku Yuta.Now it was the turn of the third conjurer, and Mazima's wicked taste was fully satisfied.

"Let's go out for a walk."

Nayuta, who regained the right to speak, didn't care about Nanami's reaction.She said goodbye to the coffee shop owner calmly, and then greeted Fugo who came in to do business—the blond boy in a hole suit glanced suspiciously at the adult behind the girl, and was straightforward. "Are you OK?"

"I'm fine." Nayuta asked knowingly. "Where's Bucciarati?"

"I was found by Polbo, and the newcomer Giorno went with him." Fugo frowned. "It's not normal for that fat man to let Bugarati pass by for two consecutive days."

"Thinking in a good direction, maybe Bugarati's boss wants to support him?" The controlling demon smiled. "For example, give him a trial, and then recommend him to become a cadre or something..."

"Hahaha! It's not so easy to become a cadre, you have to make a significant contribution to the organization." Fuge laughed and patted Nayuta on the shoulder. "This is a good guess. I also think that Bugarati is a natural person who can be a cadre."

The traffic in the coffee shop is increasing, and there are noisy voices everywhere.Being squeezed one after another by a couple passing by, Jianren Qihai let out a groan impatiently.And the hole-clothed boy who was joking and joking one second immediately noticed that his face was downcast the next second, and his face was covered with dark clouds.

"Tell us if you're being bullied."

Fuge's hand was still on the girl's shoulder, and his gentle purple pupils were staring at the conjurer, a trace of tyranny flashed in them. "You know what to do."

……

"I need to tell you something."

After finishing a sentence of self-introduction, Jianren Nanami showed Nayuta the quartz watch on his wrist.The girl looked down politely, seeming a little puzzled. "This watch has built-in heartbeat detection parts, which can monitor my life status 24 hours a day. Once my heartbeat frequency is lower or higher than a certain range, other magicians will receive a confirmation email. "

"confirm the email?"

"An email confirming the inference that 'Nayuta is Machima'."

The conjurer's tone was flat. "It's a good way, right? In this way, even if I am directly silenced, even if I am involved in a battle, other people may receive emails and come across the ocean to find you."

"So, don't let your 'friends' come and find fault with me."

He lowered his arms, and the hands on the quartz watch ticked steadily. "Business trips already count as extra overtime. If I go to work overworked, I won't be able to take it anymore."

"..."

——It turned out to be a conjurer who hated working overtime.

Nayuta raised his head to look at him hard, while the 1.8-meter-four tall conjurer also lowered his head, his eyes through the goggles were as cold as polished ice.Sharp and penetrating, reflecting all visible evils.When a cute girl stands next to a tall guy with an expressionless face, she will become the focus of attention no matter where she is.And this kind of staring didn't last long, and soon Nayuta spoke.

"Be careful with your wallet."

"...!"

Qi Hai was startled, and subconsciously grabbed the thief behind her.The thief who just "passed by" screamed, as tragically as a pig being killed. "Let go! If you pinch me again, I will ask you to pay for the medical expenses!"

The conjurer's forehead immediately burst into blue veins: Damn italian thief!Even the curse spirit is not very cunning!

"Fucking four eyes, you don't know my name on this street..."

A daring thief with a high degree of art, he didn't know that he almost broke the blood pressure of a dignified first-class magician.When he saw that the other party was a foreign tourist, he immediately took an inch and poked his finger on the suit. "Believe it or not, I will call my cousin Luca over..."

"Mr. Thief did something wrong, I can see it very clearly."

The black-haired girl who was ignored by him all the time suddenly spoke quietly.He glanced over his head impatiently, and was about to scare away the brat who interrupted him with a stare, but unexpectedly, he bumped into a pair of golden pupils as deep as a black hole.

"【Go back to where you should go】."

"..."

Jianren Qihai smoothed out the wrinkles on the suit, and tidied up the tie compulsively.He silently watched the thief man with blank eyes, staggered away, and spoke after a while. "It seems that the inference is not wrong."

After that, he reached into his pocket to get his phone.However, there were no hands touching the pockets, and the white tablet flipped flexibly between the girl's fingers, disappearing as if by magic.

In other words, the phone fell into the "shadow gap" between the fingers.

Nayuta still had that funny look with a smile on his face, the mobile phone appeared between his fingers for a while, and disappeared for a while.She didn't think her behavior was too much. Even the conjurer felt that the girl was not trying to prevent him from leaking the secret, but just playing a game of stealing the adult's mobile phone.

... The feeling of playing around with him like this, is it really the pink-haired woman who visited the High School of Conjuration ten years ago and was able to do a job with ease?

He slowly relaxed.At least the atmosphere between each other is peaceful enough now, and the conjurer doesn't hate [Makima] as much as imagined.

"what on earth do you want?"

Seven Seas sighed. "Are you going to do something to me? Or call your gangster friends over? I never thought that you have such a good relationship with the gangsters now..."

"I just want to take you somewhere, Nanami."

Probably because I have been with Italians who have no sense of distance for a long time, and the etiquette of girls is also lacking, and they don't say respectful words when facing elders.She even stepped forward to hold the magician's hand, urging. "follow me."

——Is this too familiar?The conjurer stared at the gripped fingers in thought.

……

In the quiet alley, there are mice turning over the trash can.As soon as he saw a figure appearing at the entrance of the alley, he squeaked and fled away.Jianren Qihai looked at the alley suspiciously.Noisy human voices were completely isolated.He can't feel the popularity, and when there is nothing left behind, there is only strong resentment and negative energy.Compared with the lively streets, the atmosphere of the alleys is very strange.

But the girl frankly revealed the mystery. "Here is where I was summoned."

"……call?"

"That's right, about ten people sacrificed their lives to hell and summoned me out."

Nayudou said. "The look on your face tells me you feel cruel, don't you?"

"But they are all voluntary." The devil poked into Qihai's heart with plain and straightforward words. "They believe in their hearts that the meaning and value of life lies in this."

"Faith can indeed explode with terrifying power." Nanami said shyly. "Then, Mazima, you plan to continue your old path, and then..."

"—Then I didn't know anything, and I was discovered by Bugarati behind this trash can."

The dark-haired girl pointed to the trash can in the shadows, her voice was as soft as the wind. "I'm like a mouse, hiding there."

However, such a gentle wind fell on Qi Hai's ears, but it was an astonishing blow - he was stunned, all the previous logical inferences were rigid and petrified, which seemed a bit ridiculous. "It was really miserable at that time. I had nothing but my name, and there were many corpses lying around outside. I had no choice but to follow Bugarati."

"Fortunately, he is a good person, and his companions are willing to accept me, and even become my family members, protecting me several times..."

"So, the name you remember is..."

The black-haired girl turned her head, her expression in the backlight was a little fuzzy, even her round eyes were foggy, not like the softness and toughness of Mazima.

"I am Nayuta." The controlling demon asked with a childish frown. "Is this name really hard to remember?"

……

"It's hard to remember, please allow me to continue calling her Machima."

"You don't believe her at all, do you?"

After Nayuta left, Qihai found a restaurant and began to enjoy his late afternoon tea.While waiting for the meal, he took off the recording button on the quartz watch, packaged and sent the recording file to someone in Japan.The phone rang quickly, and the conjurer looked down, Gojo Satoru requested a video call.

"Ordinary phone calls are not enough..."

"Who made Qi Haihai so powerful, and sent so many explosive messages on the first day in Italy~"

The young man with disheveled hair and drowsiness on the screen is the Patriarch of the Gojo family who inherited the "Six Eyes", the teacher in charge of the first grade of the Conjuration High School, and the strongest Gojo Satoru in history.The white-haired young man with many titles on his head was still yawning due to lack of sleepiness. Qihai looked at the jet lag deliberately, but he was still sleeping at almost noon in Japan. It seemed that Mr. Wutiao stayed up all night last night and didn't know where he was running around.

"I can't help it, the curse spirit has been making a lot of noise recently... By the way, Qi Haihai, did you order red velvet?"

The eyes of the conjurer, who was sharp even though he was tired, were fixed. "It looks delicious."

"Nayuta recommended it." Hearing this, Qihai cut another piece of cake. "...Well, it's really delicious."

"Damn it, how good it would be if I were the one on this business trip... I want to eat Italian handmade ice cream from the bottom of my heart...!"

"With your financial resources, it shouldn't be a problem to build an ice cream factory in Japan. Just buy it."

"What do you know! This kind of local food! Of course you have to go to [local] to eat it! It is not difficult to spend money to build an ice cream factory, but the taste will definitely be different! The point is, I want to come to Italy!"

The hysteria of a 28-year-old adult man reached its peak after Nanami's cappuccino was served by the waiter.It wasn't until the strongest conjurer finished sending his most unreasonable complaints that Qihai picked up the phone and continued to meet Gojo Satoru face to face.

"So, are you going to stick to your inference? Thinking that Nayuta is Makima, and Makima is Nayuta?"

"Anyway, I can't 'hear' any difference. So far, the little girl you and Mr. Yi Gu have described is, in my opinion, Miss Macchima herself." Gojo realized. "Although it's a bit childish."

"..." You are the least qualified to say such a thing.

"Qi Hai Hai, your eyes are so hurtful."

"I think Nayuta is a new dominating demon, but he doesn't have the memory of the previous generation." Qihai indifferently acquiesced to Gojo's accusation, took a sip of coffee, and recalled everything that happened a few hours ago. "Besides the difference in appearance, Nayuta can also play tricks, get involved with gangsters, and have close 'family' here..."

"If I hadn't come here, Nayuta would probably have a good life in Italy."

Thinking of the very protective attitude and vigilant eyes of the hole-clothed boy in the cafe earlier, Qihai sighed. "The conjurer, and those other people in Japan, probably shouldn't come and disturb her new life..."

"You're wrong, Nanami."

Unknowingly, all the lazy drowsiness disappeared, the young man who put on the blindfold and combed his hair said in a deep voice. "The matter of dominating the demons is not something you and I can decide. That woman left too many debts to settle. Even without you, there would be hunters who would find her... those fanatics who sacrificed their lives, right? One of them?"

"Anyway, when you return to Tokyo, I will prove how accurate my inference is."

Gojo Satoru's confident light made Qihai stretch his arm holding the phone a little further. "That woman is Maqima, I will tear off all her disguises!"

After eating the corner of the last piece of cake, Qihai picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of her mouth.Indifferently, he dropped a mine. "Isn't there someone else who is responsible for monitoring Nayuta?"

"...?"

"The order I received was to send Nayuta to Fukuro's house, not Gojo's house," Nanami said. "V. Hei's family."

"..."

"Hello? You didn't respond. I hung up the phone. Goodbye."

……

Departing from Naples to Tokyo, Japan, the entire route took 26 hours.

A whole day plus a few hours of waiting for the plane made the demon who had never been on a plane visibly depressed.What's more, the process of parting from her family was not as pleasant as imagined. The tears held back by the little plane were more lethal than crying. Nayuta was in a bad mood, and even the dog toy Qihai bought for her at the airport failed to impress her. .

"I'm so tired, I want to go back..."

Nayuta hugged the dog toy tightly, the artificial texture of fur didn't make her feel relieved much.It wasn't until she saw the boy with the head of a sea urchin waiting in the reception hall that the girl's eyes lit up.

"Thank you for your hard work. My father has prepared everything at home and is waiting for everyone to come."

Fu Heihui has grown a lot taller. Compared with the short man in the past, ten years later, he is as tall and handsome as a young white poplar.He was polite to Qihai, his eyes fell on Nayuta's face for a moment and then turned away.

"'Welcome back to Japan, let the previous tenants treat you well'... This is what my father asked me to relay. If you have any questions, go to him."