Personnel Corrector

Auxiliary supervisors and quasi-special inspectors need to report on Xia Youjie's actions, so they stayed overnight in Yamaguchi County.Xia Youjie said he was not feeling well, and handed over the report on exorcising the curse spirit to the assistant supervisor.

Xia Youjie rested in the hotel for a while, recovering from the pain of swallowing the curse spirit.Judging from the attitude of the assistant supervisor, it feels that it is safe to be promoted to the quasi-super class this time.

Dinner is a special food of Yamaguchi Prefecture,? Puffer fish dishes.

The hotel attendant carried the small table into Xia Youjie's tatami room, and arranged the dinner.

Puffer fish are highly poisonous and can eat dead people.But there are also haiku people who compare fugu to the best mountain, and wrote the sentence "I don't know the taste of fugu, but I can't see the beauty of Mt. Fuji".

Xia Youjie didn't expect that he could eat fugu during a quasi-special inspection.

There are not many edible places on puffer fish. The skin, meat, fins, trunk, cartilage, and white seeds are the edible parts. The heart, liver, stomach and intestines and other internal organs are all inedible.

There are four courses of fugu dishes at this inn.

They are fish skin jelly, thick-cut sashimi, cartilage soup, and fried white rice.

Xia Youjie played in his heart: I don't know if he didn't clean up his puffer fish.

Well, he died after tasting fugu? Maybe he will be like Bando? He thinks he will die without regrets.

The fish skin jelly is tender and smooth, the sashimi is chewy and dense, and the cartilage soup is delicious and thick.

Xia Youjie ate his dinner cleanly, and he completely lost the nausea of ​​swallowing the curse spirit during the day.

It seems that in this world, only soba noodles and fugu can't let you down.

Xia Youjie took a photo of the empty tableware and sent Wu a MMS.

He expelled the curse spirit in the morning, and came back to rest in bed in the afternoon. He didn't have much time to look at his mobile phone. He didn't have time to turn on his mobile phone until he was refreshed after dinner.

At this point,? There were already a bunch of Wu's messages in his inbox.

I have stayed in the high-tech era for a long time, looking at my slider phone, Xia Youjie... um,? I have tried my best to avoid it, but I am still not used to it.

Touch screen mobile phone!Quickly invent it!

After exiting the inbox, Xia Youjie looked at his standby interface.

... Miki Ando.

It's time for a change.

Just as Xia Youjie was picking out the character wallpapers, a phone call came in.

...It's only right that I'm still angry, so just ignore him.

"What's wrong, Wu."

Xia Youjie, who had absorbed a super-level mantra and had a delicious meal, was in a good mood, even less angry with Wujo Wu.

"What did Jie have for dinner?" Gojo Satoru's voice on the phone was a little distorted, and there was also some electric buzzing.

Xia Youjie misses the high-tech fan world again.

"Well, I ate the specialty of Yamaguchi Prefecture, fugu cuisine."

Gojo Satoru yelled: "Pufferfish!! Jie, go and spit it out! What if you die of poison???"

"Then I must write a poem before I die. It would be great to die after eating fugu."

"What do you want to write? "I have lived for sixteen years before I know the taste of puffer fish. Happy night"..."

"What did Wu eat tonight?"

Gojo Satoru, who lived in the Kyoto main house, curled his lips: "The rice, the dishes, are gone."

"It's so perfunctory, do you have a specific dish name?" Xia Youjie could guess that Gojo Satoru had returned to the house, and he had eaten a few dishes in the food box sent by Gojo's family. The taste...was from Japan. A Michelin-starred restaurant.

For a person like Xia Youjie who likes local cuisine, the dishes prepared by the chefs from aristocratic families are quite suitable for his taste.

"White rice, green, red, and yellow vegetables."

Xia Youjie chuckled lightly: "That's really rich."

"Jay, what are you doing now?"

"...Well, rest at the hotel after expelling the curse, and probably go back to school tomorrow."

"Then I will go back tomorrow."

"It's fine if you stay at home for a few more days, you don't need to hurry up for the quasi-level one assessment..."

"If you stay for a long time, you will get hemorrhoids. I don't want it!"

"Pfft!" The high school boy started that kind of joke: "It's just right, Wu, you only try to use the knife in the front, and you haven't tried the back, right? You will grow when you grow, and you can have another life experience."

"Shut up—I don't want—I can't hear—" In the huge Japanese room, Gojo Satoru rolled on the ground. Anyway, there was no one in the room, and Xia Youjie on the other side of the phone couldn't see his demeanor, so he didn't know how to reprimand him. he……

Xia Youjie's voice lowered a bit: "Don't roll around on the ground, it's too ugly. Get up, Wu."

Gojo Wu, who was rolling, sat up cross-legged reflexively, only to belatedly realize that Xia Youjie was not by his side at all.

So Gojo Satoru lay down again: "What are you talking about, Jie, am I that kind of person?"

"Then what happened to the two seconds you were silent just now? Could it be that you did a sit-up?"

"..." Yes, if I really didn't do it, I would refute Jie immediately.

"I really did it."

"Ah, the weather is so nice today~"

"It's evening, Wu." The technique of changing the subject is terrible.

"Uh...then, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight~"

This will silently become Xia Youjie's side.

"Hey, hello, Jie! Did you get disconnected?" Gojo Gojo couldn't figure it out, so he was still talking on the phone: "No, it's still on the phone..."

About ten seconds later, Xia Youjie's voice came from the receiver: "Wu, I'm going out for a while."

"Ok?"

"I'll go shopping and buy some souvenirs for my seniors and juniors, as well as nitrous as souvenirs."

"Oh." Gojo Satoru responded first, and then realized something, "Hey? What about me! I want to give a gift too!!"

"You? See if I don't remember."

beep...

Xia Youjie hung up the phone.

Gojo Satoru pressed the phone, looked at the interface where the call ended, and pressed the back button angrily.

What is "see if I can remember"!

Gojo Satoru who was staying in the room suddenly got up, opened the door and walked along the end of the corridor.

"Young Master, Young Master, where are you going?" The servant who had been serving in front of the Young Master's door trotted to catch up and asked the Young Master's whereabouts.

"...Buy a souvenir."

"...?"

"Let me ask you." The white-haired boy in a kimono kept walking at home, stepping on clogs and walking towards the gate: "Is there any place in Kyoto that sells souvenirs?"

snort!Jay, do you dare to bring him a souvenir?

He wants to bring a copy to Teacher Ye Moth, Miss Ming, Diva, Glass, Qihai, and Huiyuan!I won't bring it for you! !

……

Yamaguchi Prefecture is near the sea, but for Japan, cities near the sea are not uncommon. Even in Tokyo, you can eat fresh seafood at any time.From a few words, Enlightenment seems to be a bit repulsed by puffer fish, not to mention that puffer fish is not suitable for taking home as a souvenir...

Then there are some fruits. Yamaguchi Prefecture is rich in apples, pears, and oranges... Leaving aside the season, will Tokyo be short of these fruits?

Other things, inkstone lacquerware pottery... this is not suitable for high school students.

Tangled and tangled, Xia Youjie walked into the Hall of Fame in Yamaguchi County - which introduced celebrities from Yamaguchi County

With an understanding mentality, Xia Youjie read the introductions of some celebrities.Yamaguchi Prefecture is known as "the cradle of politicians" because of the many prime ministers who have produced it - just don't know if it is self-appointed or not.

Others include athletes, stars, and poets.

There are several postcards under the introduction of the poet. The front is the poem of the poet, and the back is the scenery of Yamaguchi Prefecture. Tourists can buy one for 300 yen.

Xia Youjie picked up a postcard.

【The one who lives in the sea is not a mermaid】

【It's just the waves that live in the sea】

On the back is a seascape, with the blurred figure of a fisherman nearby, while the rippling sea and the blue sky finally merge into a line in the distance.

Well, it's up to you to give Wu a present.

……

"Ah? It's the older brother who chased away the bad monsters!"

According to the recommendation of the servant, Gojo Satoru wandered into a night market, and coincidentally met the girl from the daytime.

Although this girl is not very smart, she doesn't even understand the five-dimensional and six-dimensional, but she is pretty well-behaved, she won't be like those girls who were comforted by Jie in the past, crying and screaming all the time, and want to go to Jie's arms fall...

Really, even this eight or nine-year-old girl is not afraid of the curse spirit. Those women who are about the same age as me, or even older, can be scared to cry?How dare you!

Gojo Satoru, who was not wearing sunglasses, revealed his blue eyes, and responded to the girl's call: "We meet again."

The girl who saw Gojo Satoru's entire face praised: "Wow! Big brother, you are so beautiful!"

There is no man who can't be praised as "beautiful", Gojo Satoru readily accepted this compliment: "That's right, I look the best."

Gojo Satoru, who was praised, decided to give the little girl a little more privilege: "What's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Ai."

"Oh, I'm Gojo, Gojo Satoru."

The girl was well-educated and had a certain sense of precaution. She didn't call "Wu", a name that represents closeness, but only called her surname: "Brother Wutiao."

Gojo Satoru didn't care about this, he nodded in response: "Let me ask you, Xiao Ai, is there any place that sells special products around here?"

The girl raised her head with difficulty—her family told her to look people in the eye when talking to them, but Gojo Satoru was too tall, and the arc of her neck was very large.

"Ah... I'm also traveling from other places, so I don't know where there are special products."

"No wonder you don't have a Kyoto accent." Gojo Satoru squatted down slightly, "Then do you know where I can buy delicious food?"

As a native of Kyoto, Gojo Satoru has no accent, and secondly, he doesn't know the famous places and specialties of Kyoto. He is really...very willful.

This is a great question to ask a child!

The girl regained her spirits: "I went to a store with my mother today. The Jing Guozi there is delicious and beautiful. My mother also bought a box for me."

"Huh? Jing Guozi... Where is it?"

The girl pointed in a direction.

"I see, thank you, classmate Xiao Ai."

The girl who was honored by Gojo Satoru was very happy: "It's good if I can help Gojo brother."

"Hey——Xiao Ai! Come here!" A middle-aged woman waved her hand while looking at Gojo Satoru vigilantly.

"Mom! Ah... here I come! Goodbye, Brother Wutiao."

"Bye."

Ignoring the girl's mother's inquiries to the girl, Wujo Wu followed the direction pointed by Xiao Ai to find Jing Guozi.

Kyoto confectionery actually refers to traditional sweets in Kyoto, originally used in shrine ceremonies.Most of them are fruit flavored, not only the taste, but also the packaging and appearance are very gorgeous, very suitable for gift giving.

Small and exquisite, exquisite and beautiful candy, with a poetic name.

"Which one would you like? Here's 'Miscanthus Field', 'Ge Chuhua', 'Moss Qingshui'...these are some of our best sellers."

Gojo Satoru scanned the dazzling array of shelves, and made a decision in less than a second: "Two copies of all of them."

"Two copies mean?"

"One copy of all names means 'one copy', and 'two copies' means two 'one copies'."

The receptionist lady kept a decent smile: "I understand."

She quickly calculated the price: "A total of 3 yuan."

Gojo Satoru took out the card from his pocket and handed it to her.

One for Jay and one for others.

Well, the distribution was perfect!

The author has something to say: Hey, Poor Ajie...

Ah, Fu Xiaowu!