Mr. Oda and his friends

The staff dormitory of the Armed Detective Agency... has quite a personality.

Standing in front of the barren lawn, Xia Youjie couldn't help taking out his mobile phone to take pictures.

It's not that he has never seen similar "landscapes", but they were all in the "working" state. He never imagined that one day he would live in such a place that looked like a magic playground.

Having said that, what Yokohama lacks most is this kind of house that is suspected to have been murdered.If it weren't for this appearance, where would President Fukuzawa get so much money to buy this two-story apartment building?

Two floors!There is also a large open space downstairs!

As soon as the contract was signed, Detective Luanpo did a lot of [Super Reasoning].

Well, it really was a haunted house, and the former landlord was sent to the police station on the spot.

"Here we are." Rihe pointed to the door frame of an empty room on the first floor and said, "The keys are all caught in the upper crack of the door."

Redundant words, cute love~

Xia Youjie didn't care much about the key issue, he was more interested in Rihe's reaction: "If you live here, won't you be afraid at night?"

Rihe gave him a strange look: "Don't be afraid, there is help."

"But Oda-kun is not around sometimes, so what should we do?" The tall ball-headed boy bent down and patted the little girl's head: "There are so many weeds in the yard, could there be monsters hiding? Could there be?" Bad guy?"

Oh, it's this little guy, it's so funny to tease.There is always no expression on his face, but if you look carefully, the various flashes in the big purple eyes switch rapidly.

It's not that she has no emotions, it's just that she doesn't know how to express her emotions correctly and smoothly.

For example, now, the light in his eyes is slowly dimming, and he is so helpless that he almost sighs.But she didn't really sigh, she kept a straight face.

"Monsters are very cute. Humans are also very cute." She skipped the topic, pointed to the second floor and counted from left to right: "Mr. Ranpo, Akiko, me and Sakunosuke. The other rooms are all empty, choose whatever you want."

"Then I will cause you trouble, please bear with me as a neighbor for a while?"

Xia Youjie was a bit regretful that he couldn't see the child crying in fright.But he wasn't that bad. He probably knew that she was really not afraid of these things, so he gave up. He simply chose a place to stay for a while, and then mentioned another thing: "My partner. The one you have seen is that white man. The boy with the hair will arrive in about 10 minutes."

"Xiao Rihe doesn't have to stand here and wait anymore. Be careful of catching a cold and go to bed early."

The time can't be said to be early, for Hiyori who needs to grow taller, if she doesn't sleep, she will definitely not be able to wake up tomorrow.

"Oh." Rihe is not polite, once she heard that the guest took the initiative to save trouble, she naturally raised her foot and walked to the second floor: "Good night."

"Good night, sleep well!"

Xia Youjie always inadvertently forgets that this little girl is actually only one year younger than himself, and subconsciously thinks that she is still a child, and unconsciously his tone becomes softer.

Hiyori nodded while rubbing his eyes, and took out the spare key to open and close the door.

Wait, she seems to live in the same room as that red-haired boy named Sakunosuke Oda?

amount……

It's better to wait until tomorrow morning to understand the situation first, and don't rush to make something embarrassing for everyone.

Twenty-five minutes later, Gojo Satoru, who had to travel across most of the island country overnight to Yokohama to investigate (fishing), appeared on the roadside opposite the staff dormitory of the Armed Detective Agency on time.He still wears the very characteristic round sunglasses, and his white hair is dyed a layer of light blue by the moonlight.

"Wow! Jie, are you trying to trick me on purpose! Can people live in such a dilapidated house? My servants live better than this."

Bai Mao grinned and scratched the back of his head, and the moment he opened his mouth, it made people wonder why such a handsome boy had a mouth.

Xia Youjie smiled more and more like a fox: "That's right, I specially took you to experience the life of common people. Ah, it doesn't matter if you can't bear this kind of environment. There are no shortage of high-end hotels in Yokohama. Do you want me to book a room for you?"

Wu Tiao is the most unbearable to hear people say that he is not good. He didn't want to live for a while, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on staying.When Oda Sakunosuke got off work and came to deliver daily necessities with a plastic bag, what he saw was the door of the dormitory next door was open, and two high school boys were playing games and fighting while nestling inside.

"Sorry, I didn't come at the right time. Um, need a bandage potion... or something?"

Oda Sakunosuke, who has never stepped into the school gate, is completely confused about this kind of operation.Fortunately, he quickly adjusted, put down the convenience store plastic bag, turned around and left.

Before he could leave the door, a person rushed up from behind: "Don't hurry!"

"Let's play together!"

Gojo Satoru wields PSN, full of symptoms of severe game addiction.

This guy has almost no sense of distance, and the other person is either scared and obedient or decisively expresses that we don't know you well and don't come here.

But who is Oda Sakunosuke?The red-haired boy dodged the pounce very calmly, and said even more calmly: "So you can see it."

Can you still hear some heartfelt relief?

Wutiao choked, lowering his sunglasses to reveal a pair of blue eyes: "See clearly? I'm not blind!"

"Oh!"

Then there was no more, Oda Sakunosuke opened the door of his dormitory: "Good night."

The wooden door was closed, and soon a girl's soft voice could be heard from inside.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Is there something wrong?Always feel like something is missing here?

No more complaining!Make fun of me!

The cold wind blew, and Bai Mao shook his head and went into his classmate's room to gossip: "What's going on? Miyata and that Oda?"

"I don't know?" Xia Youjie, who was slowly breaking the record, didn't even look at him: "If you don't hit him, go back to your own dormitory and sleep."

"No, anyway, I can sleep late tomorrow, why don't you play today?" Gojo Satoru sat back on the floor, found a more comfortable position, and swore that he would get the highest achievement: "I don't believe in this evil anymore!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Where did this incomprehensible sense of victory and defeat come from?

Said it was to sleep in late the next morning, but at least one of the last two conjurers didn't have the nerve to do it.

When footsteps were heard in the corridor, Xia Youjie opened the door of the dormitory to greet the passers-by. Yosano Akiko, who was on the morning shift, saw him, waved her hand and accelerated to go out with her tool bag.

Still thinking about finding out what was going on with Hiyori, the ball-headed boy smiled and nodded in return. When he saw her walking away, he stretched out his hand and released a little curse spirit to the next dormitory, intending to make some noise.

——Xiao Rihe has never received a spell education, and she still doesn't know how to distinguish the filth of different spellcasters.

First scare people out and create favorable conditions for "accidental discovery", so that we can stand on the moral high ground for questioning.

The plan is quite decent, but the implementation is...

An unexpected problem was encountered.

After working hard for 15 minutes, Xia Youjie turned around and kicked open the door of his classmate's dormitory: "Wake up, wake up."

"Give me a reason not to beat you up, Jie." Gojo Gojo, who was sleeping soundly with his head covered by the pillow, punched the bed board, making a dent immediately.

Xia Youjie was not afraid of his threat at all: "The spell spirit I released was expelled. From the fourth level to the second level, there was no sound, as if it was diluted into the ocean."

The point is not the level of the curse spirit, but that it disappeared without a sound.

There's no need to bring up the teeny-headed man, at least shouldn't the second-level curse spirit be so lacking in dignity?

"Ah?" Wujo Wu let go of the pillow and sat up: "You mean, you let the curse spirit go to play pranks, but the little one killed them all in silence? Pfft! Super poor!"

"I'm not as boring as you."

Xia Youjie simply sat on the ground: "It's just a small arrangement out of goodwill, I don't want to make Xiao Rihe cry again."

As he spoke, he released a first-level curse spirit.

In the magician's world, the naked eye can observe small black fragments disintegrating, falling off, and melting around the magic spirit.

"The frequency and intensity of curses in Yokohama have continued to decrease in the past six months. It seems that this time the 'window' finally observed something."

Not wanting to lose this level one spell spirit, Xia Youjie restored it into a black ball and put it away.

After Wujo Wu heard what he said, he went back into the quilt: "I know, I know, I will start work tomorrow!"

Sleepy, sleep!

——I knew this guy was useless!

"Forget it. I'll go out and look around first. If there's any news, I'll contact you on my phone."

Xia Youjie didn't want to waste any more time with him, so he got up and walked out.A hand was stretched out from under the quilt to pat the mattress in response, as if eager to return to sleep.

It's rare to find a place that doesn't even have a teeny head like the High School of Conjuring, has plenty of spiritual power, and is not noisy. It's really a golden place to catch sleep.Anyway, this task will definitely not be completed in one day, so don't worry.Gojo Satoru, who came to Yokohama overnight and played games until midnight, just wanted to lie back under the covers and close his eyes and not care about the world.

With something like six eyes, you can "see" the flow of mantra power even with your eyes closed, and the same goes for spiritual power.Gojo Satoru forgot to tell Xia Youjie that in his sight, thick milky white mist was surging around the apartment like a river with waves rolling.

Centered on a short pier node, a large number of "rivers" mixed with black and gray impurities flow in, transform into milky white mist and flow out, forming two ring-shaped light belts of different colors, which repeat and never end.

It's like a water pump with a filter function!

The boy turned over and fell into a deep sleep. The thought before he fell unconscious again was—however, this doesn't seem like an ability that normal humans would awaken!

Regardless of spells, spiritual power, or supernatural powers, no matter what system the power respects, it must first be an expression of self-interest.Protect yourself, protect territory, protect resources, and so on and so forth.Only when the carrier of power, that is, is alive, can this power exist and exist meaningfully.

Miyata Hiyori What's going on?Although he has a huge amount of spiritual power, it can neither be used for healing nor used for combat. Is the "spell" still such a passive skill that cannot be stopped at all?It's not good for me at all, just make wedding dresses for others, who can evolve such a lack of ability?

Turning a person into a purifier, the key is that it has not died out!

Not only is this unscientific, it is also not metaphysical, right?