Ability is a card draw system

"I probably know who sent it there." On the phone, Sakunosuke Oda's voice was distorted, with a faint whistling wind, "It's my...friend."

"..." Matsutani Ren held her breath.

"It's not Dazai." Oda Sakunosuke seemed to know what Matsutani Ren was thinking, and said directly: "It's another friend, and there will be no problem with what he gave, and it can just help you solve your urgent needs."

Ren Matsutani really needs an internship certificate. After all, the job at Mori's Law Firm is in vain, and it will take some time to find a job in Tokyo. Now that he has an internship certificate, he can stay quietly for a while.

"Help me to thank your friend...and Dazai-kun." Ren Matsutani coughed lightly, and walked away from the window, "What are your plans next?"

"Me?" Oda Sakunosuke spoke in a very soft voice: "Let's disappear for a few years to avoid the limelight, and by the way...write novels."

Matsutani Ren was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "A novel, you must tell me when it's published."

If it was Sakunosuke Oda, he would definitely be able to write a great novel, Ren Matsutani felt like this for no reason.

"I don't know whether it will be published or not. It's just that I haven't started writing before. I took this opportunity to start preparing." Oda Sakunosuke continued: "The boss and the children will leave Yokohama with me. I heard from the boss that , do you want to practice gymnastics?"

Matsutani Ren sighed when she heard the words: "I have this plan, but luckily I didn't rush to sign up, otherwise it would be a waste of money."

After all, he was about to leave Yokohama, and he would not be able to go if he reported to work.

"I can help you practice gymnastics." Unexpectedly, Oda Sakunosuke said: "When you settle down, please send me the address."

Matsutani Ren was a little worried: "Will going back and forth..."

"Don't worry." After all, he was once a top killer, so it's not a problem to hide his whereabouts.

Now that it's all said and done, Ren Matsutani will not refuse any more, and agrees with some embarrassment.

After the call ended, Ren Matsutani sent an email to her mentor, explaining that she was leaving Yokohama in the near future. The reason was that Mori's law firm was a bit strange and she was planning to find another internship in Tokyo.Then he lay down on the sofa, hugged his knees, and clicked on the card draw system.

A gray-blue panel appeared in front of his eyes, and the fluorescent light that no one could see was reflected in the green pupils.

Compared with the time when he was attacked by quasi-special magic spirits before, he seems to be a bit used to this abnormal life now.

I just recalled Senior Qihai's reliable face and Miss Iario's careful inspection... I always felt as if I had unknowingly missed the gentle and amiable "novice village" and turned around and put myself in "nightmare mode".

Ren Matsutani shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of the messy thoughts in the unconscious state.

Looking back at the cards he owns, the self-protection ability is enough, but the attack method is a bit weak. After arriving in Tokyo, he must seriously brush the mobs... No, exorcising the curse spirit, draw more cards.

Ren Matsutani packed some commonly used things, and returned to Tokyo without stopping the next day.

It also happened that when he was on a business trip a few days ago, he went back to his home in Tokyo to check it out, so he can just check in now.

When she came back last time, Ren Matsutani found that there were almost no curse spirits in this residential area. I don't know if it is because it is not easy to produce curses here or because there are magicians cleaning here regularly.No matter what kind of guess it is, it is a good thing for Ren Matsutani. At least when he comes back after a four-year absence, he will live more comfortably.

When he dragged his luggage and opened the door, there happened to be a boy from a nearby family named Fuhei who was about to go out. The two met each other and hesitated.

The boy from the Fuhei family is about fourteen or fifteen years old, with black hair slightly fried, holding a slice of bread in his hand, carrying a backpack, his dark blue eyes glowing with a layer of gold under the light, looking at him in surprise Matsuya Ren.

He was a young man much younger than himself.

Inexplicably feeling responsible, Matsutani Ren greeted first: "Hi, I'm Matsutani Ren. I just moved back. Please give me your advice when we meet for the first time."

Fuhei's family should have moved here in the past two years. Before Matsutani Lien went to college, the person living next to her was not named Fuhei.

"Matsutani-kun good day, I am Fu Heihui, please give me your advice." Fu Heihui noticed the surprisingly sized suitcase beside Matsutani Ren, and asked, "Do you need help?"

Matsutani Ren couldn't ask someone younger than herself to help him carry the suitcase, and quickly refused: "No need, the suitcase is very light. Is Mr. Fuhei going out?"

Only then did Fu Heihui remember the seemingly anxious text message from the unscrupulous guardian, hurriedly said goodbye to the new neighbor, and trotted away.

Looking at the young man's vigorous back, Matsutani Ren thought, next time I meet Mr. Fuhei, I will tell him not to eat while running, it will be bad for the stomach.

Brushing the name tag with her fingertips, Ren Matsutani opened the door with the suitcase in her hand. The housekeeper who communicated in advance yesterday had already cleaned the house before he came back, and everything was spotless.

Ren Matsutani stepped on the floor wearing white socks, looked down at the suitcase that left sliding marks on the floor, decisively opened the suitcase at the entrance, and put away the daily necessities one by one.

The house in Tokyo is different from the high-rise apartment he rented in Yokohama. It is a very typical Japanese-style house, with some traces of time, but it is not dilapidated, but has a special flavor.

Ren Matsutani wiped the floor clean again, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, feeling satisfied for a while.

Go home.

After sending the address to Sakunosuke Oda, Ren Matsutani put the phone aside, took a shower, changed clothes, and prepared to go out for food and exorcise the curse.

If the only regret of returning to Tokyo is that I can’t eat the curry of the curry shop owner.

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When Fu Heihui saw Wujo Wu, he was walking away from the front of the long line carrying a heavy packing bag, when he saw Fu Heihui said "Yo", "Hui, it's so slow to come."

"I'm already very fast." Fu Heihui was completely undisturbed, and went straight to the point: "What is the urgent matter you are talking about?"

Perhaps because of queuing up to buy desserts, today's Gojo Satoru didn't wear blindfolds, but black sunglasses. His silver hair was hanging down softly. He was a bit deceptive when he didn't speak. I can't hide it anymore.

"That..." Gojo Satoru scratched his chin and said with a happy expression, "It's been resolved!"

He didn't intend to continue explaining, Fu Heihui looked at him quietly, his expression gradually became calm, as if he was used to it.

On the contrary, it was Gojo Satoru. After he finished laughing, he lowered his head slightly, allowing the sunglasses to slide down naturally, as if the "six eyes" filled with the endless blue sky in his pupils swept across Fu Heihui's body.

"Have you met anyone before Hui came here?" Gojo Satoru pushed back his sunglasses and asked with a smile.

Fu Heihui looked at him suspiciously, and replied: "I met a lot of people along the way, if there are people who meet... there is only one, the new neighbor who moved back, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, just ask."

Fu Heihui: "...It's boring enough, I'll go back first, I haven't finished my homework yet."

"Go to a high school right after school starts, so it's okay if you don't do your homework?" Gojo Satoru, who is about to become the head teacher of Megumi Fukuro, suggested irresponsibly.

Fu Heihui was silent for two seconds, wondering why Gojo Satoru was so free today.