Friend, bring it to you!

"You know me?" Lin Xianming took back the dagger that was still there just now, as if it was just a joke.Looking up at Fuhesher who was exuding masculine charm, he asked hesitantly.

"It's just that I've heard of your name occasionally." Fu Heisher replied noncommittally.

Hakata City is a magical place for most people. According to some people, if a signboard in Hakata City hits pedestrians, eight out of ten are killers.

As a killer, Lin Xianming is actually not very well-known. Although it cannot be said that there are many people who are more powerful than him, they can still be found if you look carefully. It's just amazing that Fu Heisher doesn't quite remember where he heard it. After the name, when Lin Qiaomei mentioned him at the time, an impression of Lin Xianming inexplicably appeared in Fu Heisher's mind.

Chun Shanjun watched this group of people communicate, raised his hand and propped his chin in thought, thinking that this might be a good opportunity to deepen their relationship.

Chi Wang will come to him tonight, and Chun Shanchun, who has no time to manage the store, is a little worried about how to get them to get along, but Lin Xianming's arrival seems to have aroused the desire to chat among these people.

Chunshan Jun thought for a moment, then pretended to be generous and said:

"Your boss has some things to entertain you tonight. You can get along with yourself today, and you can leave whenever you want."

Speaking of this, Chun Shanjun paused: "Until tomorrow morning."

"What is the boss going to do?" Duo Duoliang asked casually, not sure if it was just a casual, or a feeling.

"Meet an important person." After Chunshan Jun finished speaking, there was no nonsense, and he directly waved goodbye to everyone:

"Have fun."

When Fu Heihui saw that the boss had left, he wanted to get up and leave. For him, wasting time here would be better than going back to training. Tomorrow is an exchange meeting between the two schools.

But that unreliable guy probably didn't intend to leave. Fu Heihui glanced at Wujo Wu, who was still chatting with Xia Youjie for some unknown reason, and thought about whether he should leave first.

Fu Heisher didn't stop him either, it doesn't matter to him whether his cheap son sees him or not, the relationship between him and Fu Heihui is messy no matter from which point of view, it's better to let it develop naturally.

Just when Fu Heihui was about to leave, Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to stop his student:

"Hui, don't abandon your dear teacher, wait until you go back with me today, and I will tell you a secret quietly."

Knowing that the so-called secret was related to the matter of Knotabagi Hisohito, Nanami Kento turned his head away. He really couldn't accept Gojo Satoru's shameless tricking of his juniors, but he couldn't just expose the existence of Knotabagi Hisohito like this.

He didn't know what Gojo Satoru was planning, but he didn't intend to intervene.

After all, Wujo Satoru is the teacher.Jianren Qihai turned his head and continued chatting with Xiong Hui, and finally decided to be out of sight and out of mind.

Fu Heihui didn't believe there were any secrets. Gojo Satoru was the best at doing unreliable things. Besides, when he came to the PR department with him these days, Kizaki Ye Qianwei seemed to have noticed something. The last time he tried to test him , Fu Heihui subconsciously changed the topic.

If Kagezaki knew that he didn't train and followed Gojo Satoru to visit some men's public relations department, he would definitely make a noise to death.

Fu Heihui thought with a cold face, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't stay here following Wujo Wu's mind, so he decided to leave immediately.

"Alright then." Gojo Satoru seemed regretful, but there was no trace of regret on his face, "I hope Kei tomorrow won't regret this decision."

Fu Heihui walked away without looking back.

"Aren't you afraid that your students will lose their temper?" Xia Youjie vaguely guessed something, and asked casually.

Gojo Satoru waved his hands, sounding like showing off: "Megumi is very sensible."

"So why did you send people away?" Jianren Qihai asked without any fluctuation in his expression:

"Deliberately let people leave here by themselves."

Qihai Jianren naturally saw the little tricks of his predecessors. If Fu Heihui was directly let go, it would cause suspicion, and such a very unreliable way of persuasion can make people go back without doubt. He knew it well, but he still wanted to know what Wujo Wu looked like in the eyes of these younger generations.

The last time I saw Knotabagi Yuren, I admired him too much.Fu Heihui felt a little disgusted.

Thinking of this, Jianren Qihai actually had a headache.

"Of course it's a very important thing." Gojo Gojo elongated his voice, saying it was a very important thing, but his expression was still very serious.

But these few of them are already used to this five enlightenment.

"What's the matter, can we listen too?" A voice interrupted abruptly.

Ango Sakaguchi: ...

Ango Sakaguchi looked at Osamu Dazai who raised his hand and looked cute, and couldn't hold back his desire to complain: "Dazai, what are you doing, Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes innocently: "I just feel that the things at Mr. Gojo's place are very interesting, so I'm curious to ask."

After speaking, he might still feel that these words could not convince Ango Sakaguchi, so Osamu Dazai asked Shuji Tsushima again with a rippling voice: "Do you think so, Mr. Tsushima~"

"It's so interesting." Shuji Tsushima folded his hands together, with an equally intoxicated face, "After all, people like to watch the excitement~"

Oda Sakunosuke raised his glass: "It seems a bit interesting."

Ango Sakaguchi choked, he felt that he couldn't argue with this group of people, but after holding back for a while, he finally couldn't help complaining:

"Regardless of whether it's polite to do so, please don't make the gossip so fresh and refined, and Odasaku, what are you messing around with the two of them?"

Gojo Satoru propped his chin: "Mr. Sakaguchi is a very good joker."

Unexpectedly, Ango Sakaguchi, who was told by Gojo Satoru, was a little overwhelmed: "This is not the point at all!"

I was wrong.Ango Sakaguchi sighed, I thought having two Dazai together was already the limit of my acceptance, I never thought there would be such a person like Dazai in the world.

Ango Sakaguchi was even thankful that he was too busy to receive the task of connecting information with the magic world.

At this time, Yidizhi, who was docking with the hound, also collapsed. Looking at the various people in front of him, he suddenly felt that he might be the only normal person in the world.

Having said that, Gojo Satoru really didn't seem to mind that the people here heard what he said, and even greeted each of them cheerfully:

"Mr. Police Officer, if you have any clues, you can contact me in the future." After speaking, he sent a note with a phone number on it.

Jiang Guling got a sticky note and fell into deep thought: ... Is this a magic world different from ordinary people?

Yes, in just half an hour, Gojo Satoru managed to gather all the people in the store together, and explained the stories of the magic world to everyone vividly and vividly.

After popularizing science, Lin Xianming asked the ten bunches of Tadara beside him with a confused face: "Can these things really be said casually?"

Ten beams of Tatara is also unclear, but it does not prevent him from listening with great interest.He shook his head to show that he didn't know, but he listened happily:

"Since Mr. Gojo doesn't shy away from it, it should be possible."

On the contrary, through some words, Jiang Guling was enlightened by some things he had encountered before, and even wanted to go back and write some reports.

Although Osamu Dazai was too lazy to care about the affairs of the magic world, he still heard some clues from it:

"Mr. Wujo told us these things, and some things are not that simple after all."

The bandaged young man was a little careless, his iris-colored eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts,

Unabashedly probing.

Of course Gojo Satoru understood what Dazai Osamu meant, but he didn't do these things out of nowhere. Last time he heard a guy who looked like Xia Youjie from Hui Yuan Ai, he went to track down some clues. At first he thought it was a freshman The curse spirit, but the more I investigate, I find that the clues become more and more complicated, even vaguely pointing to Yokohama.

Even if Gojo Satoru is the strongest in the world of conjuration and omnipotent to a certain extent, this does not mean that he can do whatever he wants in Yokohama, where he is rooted in Japan.

This is not to say that he is not strong enough, but some kind of default code, just like the matter of the port afia and the affairs of the Armed Detective Agency cannot be intervened in other places, and the Ability Secret Service Division cannot intervene in the affairs of the Tokyo King's Sword. If you want to know, you can only quietly let the intelligence personnel know what happened.

As an intelligence officer of the Supernatural Secret Service, Ango Sakaguchi knew these unspoken rules better than anyone else.

Also understand the meaning of Gojo Satoru better.

It's just that this matter in Tokyo is not something that the Supernatural Secret Service can intervene.Although Fugu Ling was interested in investigating, he was a little helpless when it came to the mysterious side.

Of all the official organizations in Tokyo involved in the mysterious side, only one can investigate openly.

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"So, you want the people from King Qing to get in touch with everyone in the shop quickly?" Chun Shanchun raised his eyebrows, full of novelty, as if he had heard such a strange request for the first time.

Although he had this kind of thought, is it too coincidental that Chi Wang came to him like this?

"It's not that I want to, but that I can." The red-haired man standing opposite had been asking Chun Shanjun to meet Zhou Fangzun. The sleeping lion tells others all the time——

Never wake him up, let alone annoy him.

"You are the first person who asked to come to my side. I'm curious how Mr. Zun got the news, or in other words, knew that I could help you."

"Slate." Zhou Fangzun didn't play charades, he simply answered.

Slate... Chunshan Jun nodded clearly, the God of Dimension shared many pillars with Slate.

As his product, the public relations department naturally carries the power of the dimensional god.

He had always wanted to meet the King of Gold, to store some energy of the slate before the slab was destroyed.

That is also one of the sources of energy for the PR department. After all, the destruction of the stone slab is inevitable. If we destroy it together like this, it would be better to just make him cheaper.

But then again, how could Zhou Fangzun get such news suddenly.

Chunshan Jun had some doubts in his mind. Although he felt something was wrong, he could not deny that Qing Wang came to the store as soon as possible, which would only benefit the world and not harm.

But, Zhou Fangzun, you are going to die calmly like this, all I can say is, are you worthy of being the Scarlet King?

Chunshan Jun seemed to have a feeling, and began to think about the pros and cons of this matter.

Tomorrow is the day when King Chi was killed by King Qing in the plot, and Zhou Fangzun came to see him today in order to come to the store as soon as he died.

Although the clerk came here mostly to draw cards, it is certainly not impossible to skip this link.

It's just that I didn't expect that Zhou Fangzun would know this now, Shi Ban, you really prefer your own son.

After Chunshan Jun finished feeling, he took out a card from his backpack, which was a function he finally got.

Thinking of this, Chun Shanchun's teeth itch a little. This function card has only been in his hands for a few hours, and you give it to me, Slate, you wait for me, I will exhaust your energy sooner or later tonight.

Chunshan Jun was full of activity in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface. The card he gave Zhou Fangzun was naturally the special function card he drew today.

"Coming."

As the name suggests, as long as he has this card, Chunshan Jun can choose a person from the card pool to come to the store.

no matter who.

Whether he dies or not.

Chun Shanjun kept this card because he was afraid that someday there would be an emergency in the store, and he would be able to summon the dragon. (no)

But now this card is used by Zhou Fangzun himself. If he uses it himself, he can freely choose the time to go to the store.

Looking at it like this, with this card, King Chi didn't intend to let King Qing kill him.

After all, King Qing can bear the price of killing the king, but it's better not to try it rashly. Not everyone can bear the physical damage.

Chunshan Jun gave him the card in his hand, even though his heart was very painful, he still showed a generous face, turned his head pretending to be chic, and waved at people indifferently:

"My beloved Lord Chiwang, remember to ask the little princess to spend a lot to compensate me."

"Yes." Zhou Fangzun nodded, and also left here without any hesitation.

After returning to Barbara, Zhou Fangzun did not expect that Anna Kushina would be waiting for him in his room.

No one can enter his room, of course, except for the little princess.

"?" Zhou Fangzun stroked the little princess's hair suspiciously, as if asking why she was here.

"Your Majesty, don't go." Kushina Anna seemed to have predicted something because of her own ability, she stubbornly grabbed the man's sleeve, with a somewhat hollow expression on her face.

Zhou Fangzun smiled slightly, knelt down to appease his name Anna who seemed very reluctant to part with him: "I believe in you, Anna."

He knelt down, touched the face of the famous Anna, and called out another title:

"My future, Wang."

*

When Chun Shanjun returned to the store, he didn't intend to disturb them, and decided to go back and have a rest first.

He needs to ease his mind.

Chunshan Jun also couldn't tell what mood he was in. He had received too many shocks in the past two days, and he couldn't turn his mind a little bit.

Accepting the feelings of this group of people at close range is more volatile than the emotional fluctuations that were brought to people across the screen before.

But he couldn't tell what he was feeling.

It felt like my heart was sealed by something unknown.

When he gave Chi Wang that card, his mind went blank. He was touched by them every moment when he was young, but at this moment, he couldn't make any waves.

He remembered what Teacher Cat had told him the first time they met.

The cat teacher who was holding the wine bottle squinted his cat eyes, and hammered him heavily. He was obviously a cute cat, but Chunshan Jun felt as if he was going to be hammered to death.

"I said you guy, although I don't see any divinity from you, but since you entrusted me so."

Chun Shanjun rubbed his head, his mind was a little confused: "What divinity?"

"I don't know, it's just you guy, when you see me, you beg me to wake you up in the future, think less about what you don't have, and make more money."

Teacher Cat was about to fall asleep when he heard that he wanted to trouble him because of Lin Qiaomei.

He slapped him directly.

"My uncle has said it all, less of that messy divinity!"

Divinity.

Chunshan Jun, who didn't understand what it meant at the beginning, seemed to understand something now, and smiled self-deprecatingly:

"It turns out that divinity is this feeling."

No longer worrying about these people's affairs, every time I encounter a problem, tell myself to let nature take its course, save Lin Qiaomei with compassion, beg Haibara Ai aloofly, and mention Shuji Tsushima vaguely, until now, nothing Wu Bo waved as he watched his favorite character die when he was young.

What the hell am I doing.

Chun Shanjun hugged his head and rolled on the bed, somewhat understanding why Mr. Cat gave him such a paw in the first place.

In the future, I will definitely want to slap myself.

Chun Shan Jun lowered his eyes, thinking about what he should do, what he was like before, logically speaking, he shouldn't have become like this, something must have affected him.

Chun Shanjun closed his eyes, recalling himself as a high school student.

High school student, high school, high school... He blinked, sat up suddenly, and suddenly remembered something: Is there something he didn't do?

Haruyama Jun took out his backpack and saw Yoshino Jun lying there quietly.

I just said I forgot something.

Haruyama Jun got up, looked at Yoshino Junpei's customer video, seemed to have forgotten what he was thinking, and planned to go to the store to have a look now.

It was the first time for Fuguya Rei to come into contact with someone like Xiang Wujo Satoru.

"Mr. Police Officer—" He is obviously 1.9 meters tall, but at the moment he is in the posture of a girl, but it is not against harmony at all.

"Just call me Jiang Gu." Jiang Gu Ling put on a friendly smile and directly interrupted Wujo Wu's spellcasting.

"Mr. Gojo, if you have anything to say, you can tell me directly." Fuguni Rei was very polite, almost a representative of politeness.

"Where does Fugu-kun work?" Osamu Dazai always felt that this person looked familiar to him, and he should have had contact with him.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Gu Ling didn't even say what the job was, but was soft and prickly, "If you inquire like this, it will make it difficult for us to do our work. After all, normal people don't ask these questions."

This is the connotation, the connotation.

Ango Sakaguchi felt that the opposite party was worthy of being from the police academy. With this psychological quality, it is no wonder that even the authorities let him intervene in things like supernatural beings.

"Don't be so vigilant, we just think..." Before Gojo Satoru finished speaking, he was interrupted by a familiar voice.

"What do you think?" Chunshan Jun asked a little confused when he heard their conversation as soon as he came in.

Xia Youjie seemed to feel something, and glanced at Chun Shanchun.

The boss's breath changed and became more and more interesting.Xia Youjie leaned on the back of the chair, unconsciously curling up the corners of his mouth.

"Boss." Jiang Gu Ling nodded and greeted him.

"Mr. Jiang Gu." Chunshan Jun smiled at him, "How do you feel today? Do you feel that you are getting more than what you paid for?"

"Well, how should I say it." Jiang Gu Ling seemed to be really thinking, and then showed a warm smile:

"Being able to meet friends is something that cannot be measured by money." Jiang Guling talked about this, as if he really felt something:

"The boss is very lucky to be able to give me such a platform. As for money, it's just something that should be given."

Jiang Gu zero attitude is easy-going, like a spring breeze.

Chun Shanjun was directly shocked: What's going on, I feel so comfortable in my body.

As expected of the comfortable Toru Amuro who can coax Kogoro Mori so happily!

Brother Tou, you can bend and stretch!

Chun Shanchun's thoughts flew away, although he knew in his heart that this is the courtesy of an adult, his body smiled cheerfully, "What nonsense are you talking about, I will give you a [-]% discount in the future."

"Thank you so much for allowing you to spend so much money." Jiang Guling smiled slightly.

Matsuda Jinpei: Zero, as expected of you.

Hagiwara Kenji: As expected, I still want to learn.

Gojo Satoru, who almost didn't let Haruyama Jun discount even if it was almost done: Mr. Police Officer, that's amazing.

Osamu Dazai's eyes sparkled: I declare that I have learned it!

Early the next morning, the public relations department ushered in a new clerk.

Seeing Yoshino Junpei looking at him in confusion, Haruyama Jun raised his hand to greet him: "Hi, kid, welcome to the Dimensional Public Relations Department, I am the store manager here."

Yoshino Junpei felt a little dazed, and tilted his head to look at him.

Haruyama Jun stretched out his hand, and it was the first time he came into contact with them who had become shop assistants.

Those unnecessary sense of distance will disappear one day.

Chun Shanjun, on the other hand, was never a god.