I got the Wenhao system

The script for Wujo Wu couldn't be unfolded, it was Yun Jingxing's own accident.

Fortunately, there is already an outline, at least Xia Youjie's collection is perfect.

The system originally planned to issue a warning for the vest drop to Yunjing Xingjian, but his appeal was rejected.

How could such a small change affect him, a senior script master, let's see how he patched it up.

"...That is to say, that Osamu Dazai invited us to visit the building?" After the two sides exchanged information, Gojo Satoru showed a very interested look, and he leaned on the back of the sofa seat in the dessert shop, "Interesting, Jay?"

Gojo Satoru's eyes were filled with "Come on, let's make trouble together".

Gojo Satoru is still brooding over the fact that the Unlimited Art has betrayed him, if it was him, he would have already rushed over.

"They are neither humans nor curse spirits. This has been verified by the disappearance of the corpse and the six eyes. They will also attract curse spirits to attack. It seems that they are more 'tasty' than humans. Through contact, people feel that they are them. I don’t want to stay here, but I’m bound by something.” Xia Youjie sorted out the collected information and sent it to Ye Mo Zhengdao via email, and looked up at Wujo Wu, “Don’t be more cautious, after making a plan Are you going, Wu?"

"We don't know if it's a lie that the people in that building are not with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, and maybe there will be another betrayal by Jushi," Gojo Satoru squeezed his knuckles, Laughing, "That's why I want to go now."

"Reporting to those old guys might directly refuse to let the two of us who have been betrayed by the spell to contact them again, and want to try to find someone else? But what's the use of that?"

"The two of us are the strongest, no one can get more than us."

After a pause, Wutiao realized: "What's more..."

"If you don't beat Shibusawa Ryuhiko, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in your heart." The two said in unison.

They looked at each other, smiled knowingly and touched their fists.

"I knew you would say that a long time ago." Xia Youjie shrugged, looking at his best friend unsurprisingly, "But it's really awkward to say that you want to beat Shibusawa Ryuhiko."

There are many ancestral ancient Chinese reading materials in the conjurer family. Gojo Satoru has read all about conjurers since he was a child. Even if they are written by ordinary people, they are all similar to the time of "The Tale of Genji".

Gojo Satoru had never heard of the name Shibusawa Ryuhiko, and asked in confusion, "What happened to him?"

"It's like a final exam, but you can't get the author's understanding well, so it feels like a broken pot..." Xia Youjie sighed, waved his hands and said, "Forget it, Chuya, Dazai Zhidu came out..."

Speaking of which, the little girl was called Alice just now, and she even said that her name was "Rin Taro".

The names of writers have increased again.

Yun Jingxingjian was not idle while waiting for Wujo Wu and others to find him. He had already asked for a few days off and wanted to live here as an ordinary person. If he didn't go to work, he would be fired.

The system has always admired Yunjing Xingjian for this point. The host can spend the rewards obtained from the task in the system every month. Taking the host job as a full-time job, even if he only enjoys the minimum salary, he can still live well. Not to mention Yunjing Xingjian, an excellent host who can be selected as the top ten in the derivative area at the end of the year.

Yunjing Xingjian refers to going to work as input, which can bring him more excellent ideas for writing scripts.

He is also really a little afraid of being lonely, he will feel overwhelmed if he doesn't talk to others in his real identity for a few days.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Senior Kobayashi, Senior Takiya," as soon as he returned to the company, he was stuffed with a lot of work, and Yunjing Xingjian, who had no time to complain, could only hurriedly say hello to the two colleagues in the computer seat opposite him, "I'll trouble you when I'm not around."

Long Guzhen took a sip of coffee, and joked: "I'm fine, Xiaolin is very busy with work and family these days, after all, he has a maid."

It should be easier to have a servant to help with the affairs, but the word maid is very delicate to use.

With two dark circles under his eyes, Xiao Lin sighed and said with a smile, "Welcome back, Yun Jing."

It seems that he has already lived with Thor, and the dark circles under his eyes should be squeezed by work.

Yun Jingxing handed over the gift of thanks for helping with the work to the two, and quickly turned on the computer himself.

While waiting for the computer to turn on, he flipped through the folder in hand, and suddenly felt that the sky darkened for a moment.

It seems that some huge monster flew over at a very low level...

Looking at the map on the system panel, it shows that the dragon-shaped entity named "Thor" has just landed on the company's rooftop, and is still trying to look inside through the window.

Seeing that Yun Jingxing looked up, Xiao Lin, who had discovered the situation first, stood up nervously: "Ah! Yun Jing, you haven't poured your own drink yet, have you? I just want to go too, and I'll bring it back for you alright!"

"..." Yun Jingxing could only hold back his smile, and said cooperatively, "It's too much trouble for senior."

"No trouble, no trouble!"

Senior Kobayashi, the shadow cast by the horns of your dragon has already hit my head, I still can only pretend to be like those residents of Great Britain who can’t even tell that King Dumb is a girl after being beaten to death——Yunjing See you.

Taking advantage of the time to pick up the water, Xiao Lin hurried to the rooftop.

"Thor! Why are you here?!"

"I really want to see how handsome Xiao Lin is who works hard!" Thor looked at Xiao Lin with bright eyes.

Xiao Lin sighed helplessly: "Forget it, let's not take this as an example, you were almost seen by my colleagues."

"By the way, you were too anxious to go out in the morning and I didn't even ask you what you want to eat!"

"Anything is fine, I don't want your tail meat."

"How about this?" Thor pulled out a creature that was still struggling frantically from nowhere, "I caught it on the road just now, it seems to be a creature called a curse spirit here, full of The horrible atmosphere of wreaking havoc is delicious at first glance! Suck it~"

"What is that?! There is no word "edible" written all over the body!"

Don't just pick up weird things and come back!

When Yunjing Xingjian was typing on the computer, he noticed the figure in front of the five buildings in Tokyo where Mafia was now at the port.

There is system interference in this area, and ordinary people who step into this area will automatically choose to avoid it.

Gojo Satoru carefully observed the building with his six eyes, and basically ruled out the existence of the domain.

surgery?

"According to observation, it really is the interference that only conjurers can avoid." Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu came to the front of the building and noticed that other than them, people would subconsciously avoid it when they came here.

The pitch-black building looked a little gloomy. After all, it was abandoned because of fire and horror rumors.

During the period of abandonment, many curse spirits born here were exorcised.

"Not a magician, but a person whose ability is related to human thinking."

With a sudden sound, the door of the empty building suddenly opened automatically.

People in suits and sunglasses lined up in two rows in front of the door, pretending to welcome them.

The person who said that just now walked down the steps step by step, and stood at a suitable distance in front of the guarded Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie: "Sorry, it was Chuya who was in charge of you, but he went on a business trip."

"Naka ​​is the one with the orange hair," Gojo Satoru looked at him, "Then who are you?"

"My name is Lan Tang." Lan Tang's complexion didn't look very good, his body was trembling faintly, "The leader sent me to meet you."

Xia Youjie thought it was okay, this is not the same name as the writer.

But this Lan Tang is very strange, the weather is not cold at all, but he is wearing a thick coat and earmuffs, it looks like he is going to suffer from heat stroke.

Lan Tang shuddered and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really too cold, but no matter how much I wear, I will have trouble moving, and I don't respect the guests very much."

You didn't look bad because of the heat?

Well, among conjurers, there are occasionally people who behave strangely because of their conjurations.

Xia Youjie said: "What we want to ask about you is not just your name, but also what does 'ability is related to people's thinking' mean at the beginning?"

"The leader will answer for you two. After all, we are waiting for you." Lan Tang turned sideways and raised his hand towards the entrance. "You two, welcome to the port of Mafia."

Lan Tang led them into the building. Once inside, there was no such a gloomy feeling. The inside was decorated and looked very normal. There were people coming and going, but almost all of them were people in suits and sunglasses.

Temporarily suppressing the previous confusion, Gojo Satoru complained: "Mafia, a port built in the interior of Tokyo?"

It's far away from Tokyo Bay.

The port and everything can be explained by just a name, but you are actually Mafia?

Lan Tang also seemed quite distressed: "This is not the name we decided on. After all, the name and nature are the ones who thought about it, and it can't be changed..."

"Who?" Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other and guessed, "The leader?"

"No, it's inconvenient for me to say more about the specifics," Lan Tang shook his head, "Dazai-kun didn't finish talking to you before, he was indeed a little too out of touch, and Miss Alice had to be summoned back suddenly... In order not to Let the two misunderstand, it is better to listen to the leader to explain."

They walked through the crowded hall just now, and all the eyes that fell on them disappeared.

The six eyes accurately captured the complicated eyes of those people, but they didn't know the reason.

"Okay, I'm getting more and more curious about who that leader of yours is." Wujo Wu quickly walked a few steps, walked backwards and came to Lantang, and said, "But, brother Lantang, what country are you from? Does your organization exist in any country?"

The name Lantang sounds Japanese, but the other party has a typical foreign face.

Gojo Satoru was also following the other party's words.

"I'm French, but I've been wandering in Japan for many years because of amnesia." Lan Tang lowered his head and fell into some not so good memories, "The memory just recovered not long ago, and Lan Tang used it when he lost his memory Name, this name is convenient to call, and I plan to call it this for the time being when I am in Japan."

For some reason, Xia Youjie's heart suddenly sank: "Then what is your real name?"

Lan Tang said calmly: "Artier Rimbaud."

Xia Youjie: "..."

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