The Holy Grail of Self-discipline Xiawuren

While we were talking, the closed wooden door of the Armed Detective Agency opened, and a middle-aged man in a kimono with a Japanese sword on his waist walked in.

"Wow, why are you back, President?"

After seeing the person coming, Edogawa, who was still shrunk in the sofa before, jumped up and ran to the side of the middle-aged man, raising his hands up.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the president of our armed detective agency, Fukuzawa Yukichi, Mr. Fukuzawa."

"Hello, Mr. Fukuzawa."

I nodded and said hello to each other.

"Hello, Mr. Magician and Mr. Gojo."

Hearing Fukuzawa Yukichi's last sentence to say hello to the object, I raised my eyes.

"Mr. Fukuzawa knows Wu?"

"When I received missions related to the government, I occasionally met Mr. Fukuzawa~"

Satoru answered my question and waved his hand to Fukuzawa Yukichi.

"In the previous mission, thanks to Mr. Wujo's help, we saved a lot of effort."

"Wherever it is, it's just a matter of convenience. After all, I was the strongest among the people present at that time~"

Enlightenment grinned and followed the commercial flattery from the president of the Armed Detective Agency.

His attitude displeased Edogawa Ranpo who was standing next to Fukuzawa Yukichi.

"What, you guys are really not humble at all, our president is also very powerful."

"Your president is indeed powerful, but I am the strongest~"

Satoru still acted foolishly, completely ignoring Edogawa Ranpo's provocation.

"'Mr. Magician'~ It's time for us to buy cakes. Since the presidents of the detective agency are back, maybe they have something to deal with, it's better for us not to get in the way here~"

Wu grabbed my wrist, and I walked towards the door following his strength.

Again, the feng shui of Yokohama is really very problematic.

When Satoru and I were about to touch the handle of the door, that Dunjun bumped into him in a posture that didn't step on anything, but still fell hard.

In order to prevent Wu and I from being forced to roll on the floor with a third person, I grabbed Wu's waist and jumped in the direction of Dunjun's attack.

And when we jumped away, Atsushi didn't hit the door according to the development of the matter, but was bounced by the door to Edogawa Ranpo's side.

Edogawa Ranpo stood beside Fukuzawa Yukichi. In order to avoid work-related injuries to his employees, the president grabbed the hand of the world's number one detective and hid aside.

Edogawa Ranpo dodged, Atsushi's body still showed a parabola, and Fukuzawa Yukichi, who had exchanged positions with Edogawa Ranpo, was in the direction Atsukun was heading.

The president with the characteristics of a samurai deftly turned sideways to avoid the impact when Dun Jun flew towards him, and stretched out his hand to grab Dun Jun who was about to continue flying forward.

Atsu-kun, who avoided flying out of the window of the detective agency, was fortunately held back by Fukuzawa Yukichi, and in order to stabilize his figure, he involuntarily put his hand on the nearest object.

That object belonged to Fukuzawa Yukichi.

It was a knife.

A Japanese knife.

When Dunjun's hand touched the Japanese sword, accidents happened.

The red magic circle that occupied almost one-third of the office of the Armed Detective Agency appeared out of thin air. It wriggled under Dun Jun's feet, and by the way, everyone except Dun Jun was excluded from the magic circle.

With Wu in my arms, I was forced to change to another place to stand, because a series of accidents happened so fast that no one had time to react, so I could only watch Dunjun stand at a loss in the magic circle holding a Japanese sword in his hand. the central.

"Don!"

Jinghuajiang, who was thrown into the corner of the office, tried to enter the magic circle, but no matter how she ran or jumped, she still couldn't get close to the magic circle, so she could only worry on the outer edge.

"It's useless. Once the magic circle is activated, the magic circle will not stop unless a follower is summoned or the summoning fails. During this period, people other than the Master cannot enter the magic circle."

Seeing the members of the detective agency approaching the magic circle in vain, I fulfilled my duty as an adjudicator and explained to them the precautions for summoning servants.

"But isn't Dun-kun not intending to activate the magic circle?"

Osamu Dazai, who was separated from me by a diagonal, said in a deep voice. Due to the special effects of the magic circle in the middle, I couldn't carefully observe the expressions of every detective agency employee.

"But Dunjun got the energy body of the summoner, which should be the Japanese sword he is holding in his hand now."

I motioned everyone to look at the protagonist of the current incident.

After hearing what I said, Dun Jun, the protagonist of the incident, had a cautious expression on his face, as if he was holding a bomb that could explode at any time.

"What to do, this is the president's knife, will it break, what to do, what to do?"

Dunjun was trembling, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Shall I throw the knife out?"

The silver-haired youth was in a panic.

"Stop! Stop if you don't want to die!"

I stopped his approach.

"One of the conditions for the activation of the magic circle is the need for an object with huge energy. It is because the magic power required to activate the magic circle is huge. If you throw the knife out now, Dunjun, then the magic circle that will not stop calling will choose other alternatives.

Apart from the objects that rely on power, the only thing that exists in the magic circle is you, Dunjun. Do you think about where the magic circle will absorb magic power from next? "

My words made Dun Jun, who was already panicked, even more frightened, and he showed a crying expression in the magic circle.

"But, the knife belongs to the president..."

Even at the moment when his own life is in danger, this simple young man still thinks about other people and things in his heart.

His attitude silenced everyone present for a moment.

"Keep holding that knife, Atsushi Nakajima!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at the flustered young man calmly.

"Yes!"

Subconsciously, Dun Jun straightened his waist, and continued to stand in the magic circle holding the Japanese sword honestly.

The golden magic power is continuously transformed into small factors and integrated into the continuously rotating magic circle.

The red magic circle became brighter and brighter and turned faster and faster. Before it turned into an orange spinning windmill, a second figure finally appeared in the magic circle.

"The Hidden One is summoned, are you my master?"

A man in a purple kimono with a purple ponytail and a long knife behind his back appeared in front of Dun Jun.

"Ahhh??!!"

Dunjun who was questioned was so frightened that his expression became vivid.

With the appearance of the purple-haired man, the orange magic circle gradually disappeared, and the office of the Armed Detective Agency returned to its usual appearance.

Except for the extra man who claimed to be the Hidden One, there is no evidence to prove that magical events happened here.

"The Hidden One, assassin

?Sounds like it's in the same line as Mr. Magician, your career adjudicator ruler. "

Osamu Dazai, who was on the diagonal, came over again. He stood one meter away from me, and kept looking back and forth between me and the purple-haired man.

"After all, it is a job role set by the 'Holy Grail War', so there must be some similarities."

I calmly let Osamu Dazai and Edogawa scrutinize me at random.

"But since the summoned object uses the president's saber, will it have any effect on the saber?"

Obviously, Edogawa Ranpo cares more about his president's saber than the new servants.

"If the summoning goes well, it will generally not have any effect on the summoned object. It's just that it will be difficult if you want to use it to summon servants next time, after all, the originally stored energy has been consumed."

After hearing what I said, Edogawa Ranpo personally took back the saber that Atsushi held in his hand, and put it back in Fukuzawa Yukichi's hand.

"President, take a quick look to see if the knife is broken. If it is broken, we will have to seek compensation from the adjudicator."

"Edogawa-kun's words are too much. It's not that I chose the saber as the summoning object. Even if the saber is really broken, it's not my turn to compensate."

I hurriedly prevented the black pot from being thrown on my back.

"Tsk, then you, Dunjun, will pay the compensation, and the amount will be deducted from your salary."

Edogawa Ranpo changed another candidate for blackmail.

"...Yes, I am very sorry, President, Ranpo-san."

With his head down, Dunjun accepted the punishment obediently.

"Okay, Luanbu, the knife is not broken, so there is no need for compensation."

After carefully checking his saber and confirming that there was no problem, Fukuzawa Yukichi put the saber back on his waist again.

"But President, I'm the one who chose the saber as the summoning object..."

Dun Jun was at a loss when he heard that he didn't need compensation but showed a guilty expression.

"No, I brought the saber without authorization, and it has nothing to do with you, Nakajima."

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who put his hand on the saber, looked very responsible at the moment.

"Okay, now that you have summoned the servant, you can ask him about the next matters, and we will leave first."

While the Armed Detective Agency was wondering who would be responsible for Saber, I took Wu away from the place where there was a problem with Feng Shui.

"Why don't you continue to watch the show, Mr. Magician, I really want to know which historical figure that hidden person is. Could it be Taisho? Sengoku? Or Edo?"

Satoru, who was curious about the baby, tugged at my sleeve, flicking around in a unhappy way.

"It's the Warring States Period."

"Aha~ I guessed right~"

"Then who is he from the Sengoku period? Is he a famous big shot? Could it be Mitsuhide Akechi? Maybe Oda Nobunaga?"

Speaking of the latter name, Wu's expression became visibly excited.

"If Akechi Mitsuhide and Oda Nobunaga appear at the same time, will there be another burning of the Honnoji Temple? I really want to see it, the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven~"

"I didn't expect Wu you to still remember the story in the history book."

I teased him and got his jaw raised.

"Of course, Mr. Wutiao is super excellent, and a little history book can't trouble me."

"Well, can the excellent Wutiao teacher write the mission report by himself? It's a bit perfunctory for me to make it up every time."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-0623:54:16~2021-06-0723:07:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: サスケ1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!