No magic power doesn't affect me becoming the strongest

Francis, who arrogantly flew a helicopter to pick them up, aimed at the huge aircraft above their heads - the white whale.

When the beauty of the combination of machinery and biology was displayed in the eyes of everyone, only Gojo Satoru's eyes darkened quietly.

Before that, he hadn't noticed when this behemoth appeared in the sky above Tokyo.

The visitor is not good.

Gojo Satoru snorted lightly.

It should be said that they are fearless, or they look down on him, and they just exposed their hole cards like this.

Things started to get more interesting.

The white-haired strongest withdrew his fingers that tapped on his thighs, put his hands in his pockets, and followed a few people into the huge white whale casually.

Alive...

The young man glanced around casually, closed his eyes to cover up the sudden emotion in his eyes, then looked at the girl's back from afar, and gradually calmed down.

The girl following Dazai's side step by step had long silvery-white satin-like hair woven by the Milky Way. When they stepped into the interior of the beluga whale, the incandescent lamps above their heads shone slightly in the distance.

The soles of the feet, the walls, and the ceiling are all monotonous silver and white, with a high-tech mechanical beauty, and the heels of the shoes fall down with a hollow sound when they step on it.

With a little excitement in Nanako's eyes, she turned her head slightly and looked around. This is the white whale...

"like?"

Gojo Satoru's voice whispered in the girl's ear, she was taken aback, immediately took a step back in Dazai's direction, and stared back reflexively.

Gojo Satoru, who was disliked again, raised his hand and wiped his nose with his thumb, and coughed lightly: "I didn't mean to..."

After finishing speaking, looking at the back of the girl leaving, Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes and muttered in his heart, he just wanted to ask Nanako if she likes this...

Soon, several people followed Francis' pace to the place that was probably the reception room.

Gojo Nanako turned her head silently, and walked in first step by step, with merciless indifference written on her back.

Gojo Satoru looked confused, wasn't he doing well just now?Why does it feel like Nanako hates him even more?It shouldn't be, it's obvious that Nanako likes her father very much...

While Gojo Nanako went in first, Dazai Osamu, who was one step behind, turned his head and made a face at Gojo Satoru, and then followed quickly.

! !

This stinky brat!Sure enough, Yuren is cuter, no, he must bring Yuren and Hui here when he finds a chance, his student is much cuter than this brat no matter how you look at it!

Nanako will definitely like it and kick this brat off!

Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth, staring at Osamu Dazai's bouncing back, his face ready to move.

A bright living room, exquisite utensils, and priceless famous paintings hanging on the wall...all of the extravagance reveals the combination's wealth and strength.

And with their backs to them, the noble young man sitting on a chair seemed to be drinking tea.

Hey.

Fyodor put back the porcelain cup in his hand, and the few people who walked in raised their heads slightly, and there was a little smile in the dark violet eyes, falling on the girl.

"Meet you again." The young man smiled, and Dudu only greeted Nanako Gojo.

Osamu Dazai took a quick step forward, standing in the middle of the two without a trace, and shamelessly took what he said before as speaking to himself, and replied with a fake smile: "Mr. Fyodor, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I didn't treat you well when you came to Yokohama a year ago," Osamu Dazai said regretfully, "I will definitely treat you well this time."

Don't try to run away, stinky mouse.

"Since Mr. Dazai has said so, I can't refuse my kindness," Fyodor laughed, the cello-like voice sounded slowly, and he smiled inexplicably when he saw Dazai's clothes.

Thinking of something, he paused, "I don't know the gift I gave Mr. Dazai, did you receive it?"

He was referring to the clues he deliberately left behind when the five Nanako were taken away. It cannot be said that they were useless, but if it wasn't for him, maybe Dazai and the others would have found it later.

This is the certificate he sent to Osamu Dazai, at least to let Dazai not to bear too much grudges for the losses he caused when Yokohama was attacked by the magic world last time.

Winners and losers, there is no permanent enemy, he is implying that Dazai should be more magnanimous and not affect their future cooperation.

Of course, there are no permanent friends, for example, this time he sold his allies to Dazai as a favor after he used up his allies.

And... Nanako would definitely "like" this gift, he thought.

"Of course, I like it very much." The smile on Dazai Osamu's face deepened, and at the moment he and Fyodor looked into each other's eyes, they exchanged ideas and reached a preliminary cooperation intention.

"Sit." Francis didn't notice the turbulent tide between the two, and raised his hand to indicate that they could sit down and talk. "I didn't expect that everyone knew each other, so I don't need to introduce you?"

Nanako looked left and right, silently raising a hand.

"What's the matter? This lovely lady." Francis looked over suspiciously.

Nanako cleared her throat and said shyly, "Well, I think I still need an introduction."

Although she had guessed the purpose of Dazai wearing that outfit, he never thought it was because of Mr. Tuo... Although there was no one else but him.

"Haha sorry, let me briefly introduce." Francis raised his hand and gestured to Fyodor who was sitting on his right, "This is a programming expert newly hired by the group, and it is specially developed for us. The spider monitoring the code that captures the magic spirit provides suggestions for modification, regardless of his young age, he is actually a very powerful computer expert."

"From Russia, if the name is Fyodor, it will do."

—— Let Mr. Tuo participate in that code programming! ?

Nanako looked at Francis with the eyes of a fool, she would not say that she is a fool and has a lot of money, but asking Mr. Tuo to do things will definitely lose everything, right? ?

Fyodor pursed his lips and smiled modestly. Even his eyes were black and blue, but he looked wise, which made Francis beside him look like he was being taken advantage of.

Nanako: "..."

So miserable. (pun intended)

Then Francis politely introduced Dazai's side.

Dazai Osamu, the negotiator of the Yokohama school.

Gojo Satoru, the teacher of the Tokyo school, the head of the Gojo family, and also a very good magician.

as well as--

"As for this lovely lady..." Francis looked at Osamu Dazai, "Since Mr. Dazai brought it, let Mr. Dazai introduce it."

Facing Fyodor's amused gaze, Gojo Nanako stared at Gojo Satoru with the threat of "If you dare to talk nonsense, you will die".

Gojo Satoru blinked innocently, and then closed his mouth obediently. Since it was Nanako's request, it is not impossible for Dad to be wronged.

Nanako shook her goosebumps, lowered her head and played with her fingers pretending to be bored.

Osamu Dazai looked up at the others: "Nanako Gojo is also one of the representatives of the Yokohama school."

"Wujo..." Wujo Wu bit these two words, a smile flashed across his eyes.

Sure enough, the surname is Wutiao!

Gojo Nanako, who was stiffened by Gojo Satoru's fiery gaze, raised her hand subconsciously to touch her hot earlobe with a stiff face.

It's not... She wanted to be called by that name.Xia Nainai closed her eyes in embarrassment.

Fortunately, even the gossiping eyes of the people in the room were about to materialize, and they didn't say anything about the obvious relationship between the two people.

But Nanako herself was still very embarrassed. She had firmly stated in front of Mr. Tuo that she had nothing to do with Gojo Satoru, but in the end...

——These are all Gojo Satoru's fault!That idiot!

"The purpose of bringing everyone together this time is to continue discussing the acquisition we mentioned earlier." Francis raised his hand to signal the subordinates standing behind him to pass the document to Osamu Dazai, "Look?"

"No problem!" Osamu Dazai took the document with a smile, opened it, glanced at it, counted the number of zeros in the astronomical purchase price, and sighed, "The price given by Mr. Francis is really too kind. There seems to be no reason to refuse at all..."

It's really a lot of money... If Mr. Mori saw it, his eyes would turn red with jealousy on the spot.

But Dazai won't fall into the eyes of money like that guy!Osamu Dazai restrained the smile on his face: "So the sincerity of the group is just like this?"

The smile on Francis' face dropped for a moment, and then he put on a fake smile again, and said in a deep voice, "...I don't know what Mr. Dazai means?"

Didn't he send a message saying that the Yokohama school has already considered it?He went to pick him up in person, not sincere enough! ?

No kidding, this money is enough to buy the whole of Yokohama, that’s not what you do when you’re looting, right?

"You're kidding me?" The expression on Francis' face became dangerous, and the storm was about to come.

"Hey——" Gojo Satoru's eyes "accidentally" glanced at the words on the document, and he suddenly turned pale with shock, and said the truth that he had been hiding in his heart all along, "Is the Yokohama school finally going bankrupt!?"

Damn, my daughter's school is so unreliable! ?

How many years have they been in the Tokyo school? There are only three or two cats, and they haven't been sold yet. Although he heard that the Yokohama school is very poor, it's not that poor, right? !

——Does this mean that he also has a chance!

Gojo Satoru pulled out the original plan in his mind to dig Dazai and others to the Tokyo school, changed it, and changed it into a plan to turn the Yokohama school into a branch of the Tokyo school, no, it turned into Gojo The plans of the home affiliated school agency...

"——Do you want to consider the Gojo family?" Gojo Satoru didn't have the consciousness of peeking at all. After calculating the reserves of the small treasury and the Gojo family, he said confidently, "If it is this number, I can add more One percent!"

"How about it, think about me?" Gojo Satoru smiled at Osamu Dazai

He knelt for a while, thinking to himself, after he bought the Yokohama school, he would drive people to Africa to dig holes (cross out) to exorcise curse spirits abroad, the kind that has no free time 24 hours a day.

Why didn't he think of such a good way before!Sure enough, the layout is still small!

Francis, who was suddenly pried into the corner of the wall, stared at the expected smile on Osamu Dazai's face, and smiled coldly: "Okay, okay!"

Among the big bosses who suddenly changed from the acquisition case to the bidding scene, Nanako pressed her neck, which was a little uncomfortable because she turned her head too hard, her eyes gradually became empty, she didn't know what to say, she just sighed subconsciously One sentence.

...Ah this.

Consciously thinking about Osamu Dazai's conspiracy, Francis was so angry that his face turned ugly, and he had to ask for the price: "I'll give you three percentage points more!"

...she knew it would be like this.

As expected of Dazai, hehe.

At the same time, in the middle of Lucy's domain, Edogawa heaved a sigh of relief indiscriminately.

As if he was in his own home, he stepped aside with ease, stretched out his hand, and took out a colorfully packaged lollipop from a fairy-tale-style gift box.

The rag doll named Annie blinked her button eyes blankly, and subconsciously stretched her soft hand forward, trying to take back her lollipop from the shameless human boy in front of her, but was caught His hand patted lightly.

With a cute smile on his white and tender face, the young man was still biting Annie's lollipop, and said vaguely: "This tastes great!"

The IQ of Anne, the doll who did not receive orders from her master, seemed to be that of a child less than three years old. Hearing Edogawa Ranpo's praise, she immediately showed a happy smile.

Nodding his big head, he generously pushed the gift box on the table that he was hugging towards the boy.

Edogawa Ranpo rubbed and pinched Annie's "hand" again, the soft touch made him a little fond of it, but before Annie's master came, the boy still reluctantly withdrew his restless fingers .

And when Edogawa Ranpo was having fun with the doll, Jia Ruozi never took his suspicious eyes away from Xia Youjie, and the more he looked at him, the more familiar he looked...

It seems, alone, long time no see...

"...Jie?" Suddenly, an incredible thought flashed through Jia Ruozi's mind, which made her subconsciously withdraw the hand that was holding Xia Youjie, and unconsciously took half a step back.

As soon as his toes touched the ground, Jia Ruzi frowned fiercely.

"How could you—" Seeing Xia Youjie's attire, Jia Ruzizi's newly complicated thoughts almost dissipated.

Jay? ? ?

She widened her eyes, realized something, and immediately stepped back three steps in horror, reaching a relatively safe distance.

No, Jiedu was forced to be like this (perverted)?What an earth-shattering event is going to happen! ?

Xia Youjie looked at the uneasiness and vague vigilance in Jia Ruozi's eyes, and sighed silently, with difficulty in his throat.

The crimson tones in the fairy-tale-style princess room were gradually stained with oppressive pink. After a long while, the brows and eyes of the young man who was frozen in front of the glass slowly frowned, with feelings of helplessness and not knowing how to express them.

"It's me." He replied softly.

"Damn it! You bastard, how dare you appear in front of me—" Jia Ruozi's eyes filled with substantial anger, and he punched Xia Youjie in the face with all his strength.

At this moment, Jiarui Nizi seems to coincide with the girl in Xia Youjie's memory, and the scene of youth that can never go back is once again shattered in Xia Youjie's memory.

What should I say? There seems to be nothing left to say.

Xia Youjie closed his eyes, suppressing the smudged emotions in his eyes, and turned his head to look at Jia Ruzizi again.

With just one glance, the young man was startled for a moment, then looked away in embarrassment.

He saw his current appearance in the eyes of Nitrogen.

-

On the white whale, Nanako Gojo, who was touching the fish at the bidding site, gradually became expressionless as the amount increased. She even stretched out her sinful hand towards the refreshments placed next to her.

She originally wanted to listen hard, but Dazai was already paddling, and it seemed that she couldn't justify not touching the fish.

It's just that if you drink too much tea, a certain physiological need becomes urgent.

Nanako quietly stretched out her hand and tugged on Dazai's sleeve, signaling that she wanted to leave.

Dazai blinked and nodded to show that he understood.

After solving her physical needs, Nanako breathed a sigh of relief, stood in front of the sink and turned on the faucet.

The splashing white water splashed on her fingers, bringing a little coolness.

In front of the clear glass mirror, the girl in the silver-haired black dress silently pulled up the hem of her clothes, revealing her bandage-wrapped abdomen underneath, but the snow-colored bandage was painted with blurred patterns.

Gojo Nanako frowned and looked at herself in the mirror, and touched the bandage on her stomach with her watery fingertips, and could clearly feel that it had become rough.

It was a temporary reversal technique that she had drawn on it, and the success rate was not high. Only one-fifth of the long bandage was usable.

After a period of repairing her body, the material of the bandage changed.

She originally thought that it was a special case that the paper charms would turn into ashes. After all, when she was supporting in Chuya and the special level, she was drawn on the ground and used without any change...

No, maybe after that, the reason why the special one ran away was also because of this, because the building became fragile, so Chuya didn't react and let it escape.

It's a pity that she didn't understand the follow-up because she went to Jingduan and participated in the exchange meeting and so on, and she didn't know what the follow-up would be like...

Nanako put down her hand pinching the hem of her clothes, pulled the corners of her mouth in the mirror, and patted her face again.

Yoshi!Don't overthink it!

In short, first... well, let's talk about the current matter first.

But what would she do if the old man did come?

In the mirror, the girl's exquisite eyebrows and eyes were full of bewilderment. What happened in these days flashed through her mind. Although it was a bit dangerous and she almost died, but...

She loves it here and doesn't want to go back.

——It seems that there is no longer any way to escape.

Nanako Gojo took a deep breath.

After returning, go to Mr. Hanako for help, let him find out who is opposite the mysterious number that claims to be the system.

The system... ah.

She thought of the contact information that had honestly not sent any messages since she was blocked by herself, after thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and pulled that number out of the blacklist.

By the way, he also opened the phone case, took out the small signal [tent] stuffed inside with a specific blocking effect, and soaked it in the pool to destroy the corpse.

Very good, now there is no going back!

【Di】

【Task settlement in progress】

[beep beep]

【WARNING WARNING WARNING!The system is out of service area!Repeat, the system is out of service area! 】

In her head, the sound of machinery and the beeping of the mobile phone shook Nanako's head, and the screaming sound like tinnitus stopped suddenly after raising the tail at the end.

The girl held the mirror, her eyes reflected in the mirror were full of shock.

--what happened! ?

The author has something to say: Second update! 9000 is almost the word count, so it’s messed with qwq

感谢在2021-07-1021:23:00~2021-07-1114:54:17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 rocket launcher: 1 black frog inverted triangle;

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