Friend, bring it to you!

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

It was Fu Heisher who was the first to laugh out loud, and there was a tinge of ambiguity in that deep laugh.

"Boss, I will definitely guide seniors well."

When talking about guiding seniors, Fu Heisher deliberately emphasized his tone, obviously speaking for Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie: ...?

"Okay, very energetic!" The unscrupulous boss Chun Shanjun was very satisfied with the enthusiasm of the employees, clapped his hands and said: "Then today's meeting is over, please continue to work hard tomorrow!"

Oda Sakunosuke, who was still distracted and didn't react, was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "Ah, good."

Whether you're listening or not, you always respond to your boss's orders, Oda-san.

Thinking of this, Miyano Akemi nodded helplessly: "Hey."

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes, making it hard to see the emotion in his eyes.

However, the unscrupulous boss Juncai Chunshan directly clapped his hands and said heartily, regardless of what his employees thought:

"Okay, let's end the meeting."

After finishing speaking, I was the first to run away, not caring about the expressions of the people behind me, and muttering while running: "I'm not active after get off work, I have a problem with my thinking."

Fu Heisher, who had a keen ear, raised his eyebrows and glanced at his boss, as if he was a little surprised by Chun Shanjun's actions, other than that, he didn't express much expression.

Instead, after the person left, he sneered at an unknown curser with squinting eyes: "Does the genius of a high-level conjurer rely on being a bad boy to make money?"

Oda Sakunosuke, who felt that he was also subtly dissed, silently stayed away from them.

Xia Youjie's expression remained unchanged, and he still couldn't see his emotions clearly, but Miyano Akemi could clearly smell the smell of gunpowder in the air.

Xia Youjie chuckled, sat on the seat and raised his eyes to look at people, his eyes seemed to have a natural mockery: "Do monkeys without magic power also pay attention to the world of magic?"

Oda Sakunosuke, who wanted to wait quietly for them to finish chatting: Did I get dissed again?

Miyano Akemi was very surprised. After all, since the store opened, she rarely saw Xia Youjie's expression other than a smile. She thought that Mr. Xia You's personality was not too sharp.

But looking at it this way, Mr. Xia You is really powerful. As for Mr. Oda, he should not be an ordinary person to be able to make friends with that Dazai-sama.

Miyano Akemi smiled wryly, but Xia Youjie seemed to have misunderstood something, and quickly changed his words:

"You don't have to worry about things in the magic world."

Fu Heisher didn't care about Xia Youjie's words, instead curled his lips with a mocking expression:

"It seems that the world of conjuration is still the image of a hypocrite who is upright and stalwart. It depends on your sacrifices to protect the so-called world."

Xia Youjie knew that Fu Heisher didn't know the cause of his death, so he was noncommittal.

And Fu Heisher seemed to be able to ridicule Xia Youjie, but in fact he just asked casually. He didn't care what these boys in the magic world were doing. From his point of view, he could live a similar life as before. , is his philosophy of life.

Fu Heisher sneered and left.

Oda Sakunosuke drank the rest of the tea and said slowly:

"I thought there was going to be a fight."

Miyano Akemi responded subconsciously: "Odasaku doesn't seem to be the point, does it?"

"Isn't it?" The natural killer who didn't feel that he had misunderstood the point asked with his head tilted.

Instead, Xia Youjie smiled, which was different from the arrogant smile he had shown to Fu Heisher before, and more relaxed: "No, didn't the boss say that fighting would deduct all your performance? This was saved with great difficulty." .”

Miyano Akemi: Unknowingly, Xia Youxian has gotten used to being exploited by her boss.

Then Oda Sakunosuke and Miyano Akemi also left, only Xia Youjie sat quietly in the store.

He had just mentioned his performance, and suddenly remembered the friend who was attracted by Oda Sakunosuke handing out leaflets.

Xia Youjie unconsciously took out the leaflet and stared at him in a daze.

Ever since he woke up, he hasn't deliberately recalled the previous events. Chunshan Jun's leaflets were sent to Gojo Satoru on the first day the store opened, so he started to be caught by Gojo Satoru before he had time to think about what happened after the Hyakki Night Walk. Constant harassment.

Wujo Satoru never mentioned the past in front of him, as if tacitly tacitly said that he had lost his memory, and he tacitly kept silent.

But the imprint left by time cannot be slowly faded by keeping silent.

He asked Oda Sakunosuke why he sent a message to his companion without any grievances, and got the reply that Oda Sakunosuke's assistant should deserve.

"Because it won't change anything now, right? And as good friends, it's better to have a good chat if you have time."

Oda Sakunosuke bowed his head in embarrassment: It's just to trouble them to pay their wages. "

Xia Youjie suddenly realized why someone like Osamu Dazai would make friends with Sakunosuke Oda.

"Then let me try my luck." Xia Youjie smiled relaxedly in his eyes, took out the special flyer and wrote a letter to Jiarui Glass.

After everything is done, leave the contact information of the store at the end.Xia Youjie sealed the envelope and was about to release it when he heard a somewhat unexpected voice:

"Have you made a decision?"

"Boss." Xia Youjie smiled, put the letter on the table,

"Just make a good decision." Chunshan Jun didn't expect the people he kidnapped to treat him well, he just shook his head and said:

"Flyers are meant to serve your bonds. Dead people can't affect the world line, and there are very few people who can enter here. Just do it, don't let yourself regret, let alone, you are already dead. "

Xia Youjie didn't speak.

Chun Shanjun's words sounded very indifferent at first glance, but after careful thought, they were all the truth. Xia Youjie chuckled lightly, and he was really unwilling to say that you were dead, which really broke the fantasy.

He shook his head and put the letter out.

Watching the leaflets fly away, Chunshan Jun was inexplicably melancholy, and he suddenly remembered that summer afternoon when the air conditioner was blowing on and the magic spell returned to the latest chapter.

Back then, he was eating popsicles, but for some reason, the summer was as bitter as Xia Youjie.

It's almost summer again.

Xia Youjie was keenly aware of the emotions of the people next to him, and looked sideways. Chun Shanjun patted his forehead, not intending to let himself fall into such inexplicable emotions, noticing Xia Youjie's eyes, he smiled and said:

"Oh, there will be a new list tomorrow."

After speaking, he hummed and left.

Xia Youjie didn't respond for a long time: Why did he expect this guy to have thoughts other than greed for money?

After working at home, he lit a cigarette in the corridor after a long absence.

She didn't mean to smoke, after all, she agreed to her friend, she just leaned against the wall, silently watching the smoke burn bit by bit, with a faint light shining in the dark.

She knew that Gojo Satoru was moving strangely during this time.

But if Gojo Wu didn't mention it, she wouldn't ask.

This habit formed from a young age has continued to the present. He didn't ask why Xia Youjie defected, nor why Wujo Wu broke in to drink with her that night in embarrassment.

Even though she knew they had something to hide from her.

But it's a strange feeling that belongs to the three of them.

The cigarette in his hand hadn't been ignited yet, so Jia Ruozi cleared his mind, extinguished the cigarette with him and returned to the room, unexpectedly seeing a strange piece of paper on the table.

A strange looking letter.

It doesn't matter whether it's a conspiracy or not, it just opens the letter based on the first instinct when seeing it, and the more you look at it, the more pupils quake.

"Xia Youjie, male publicist, Gojo Wu, support..."

She knew all these words, why was she confused when they connected them?

"Performance, thank you for taking care of me, do you want to take care of the business..."

I should be crazy.

Jiarui Glass calmly kneaded the letter into a ball, then changed hands and called Gojo Satoru:

"I heard that you took care of Xia Youjie?"