The daily life of Xiayou parents

"So boring? What are you doing now? Playing games?"

The housemate Jiazi was lying on his stomach bored.

"Why don't you take me to the top, I knelt ten times in a row last night."

She swiped her fingers back and forth on the screen, and finally locked her eyes on a colorful game software.

"No, you are so good, I can't handle it by myself."

Gojo Satoru lazily turned on the TV.

"Wujo Satoru! I've written down this account, you'd better not ask me for it!"

Jia Ruozi logged into the trumpet in front of someone, [Little Book of Revenge + 1].

"Ok?"

is a message from a secondary supervisor.

"Why is there another mission! Didn't the two of us just come back?"

The voice of Ange Ji came from the yard, with inexplicable fatigue and irritability.

Mingming was very calm, she continued to look back.

"It's not just us, look at the end—"

"This message is sent to all working conjurers."

Click on the message interface, exit, enter, exit, enter...

Gojo Satoru held the phone with a 'frightened' expression on his face.

"I didn't! Damn it! When did they remove me!"

"No, I will go with you too, Jie, let's go."

Jia Ruozi, who was a step behind him, looked at the actor indifferently.

At the meeting point, among a group of busy adults with vicissitudes, two young people who looked very leisurely looked particularly conspicuous.

"Mr. Edogawa, here are all the conjurer mission records you want."

A staff member respectfully handed Edogawa Ranpo a tablet connected to the internal network and logged in with an administrator account.

Another young man, Osamu Dazai, was playing a racing game while listening to the chatter of people around him.

An hour ago, Ability Academy.

The three intelligence players who were obsessed with making trouble had just finished "output", but when they turned their heads, they found that the Central Plains where they should have stayed here had disappeared.

"I didn't expect Mr. Hat to sneak away! No, I want to go too!"

Edogawa Ranbu looked unhappy, he pinched the brim of his hat and turned around, and hurried to report to his father.

"Damn dwarf, is it great to have a backstage? I also want to freely enter and leave the academy!!"

Osamu Dazai had a look of envy and jealousy, but he was not slow to go out.

A Huangba who was not completely asleep vomited to the Central Plains a supernatural power that had no upper limit and would not harm the body. Adding the deterrent power of the god of the wild god, the Supernatural Secret Service Division almost confessed him.

"Let's go to Mr. Mori and Mr. Fukuzawa to get permission. If we don't leave, we won't be able to keep up with the big team."

Fyodor didn't turn off his computer either, leaving the 'criminal record' on it openly, not wanting to waste a second.

Seeing them coming, Mori Ogai didn't say anything, and signed his name without hesitation.

"It's been a long time since I saw Dazai-kun so energetic!"

The crumb guardian, who was completely disrespected, sighed.

When they found Fukuzawa Yukichi, he was already fully armed and ready to go.

"The big troops have arrived at the door, are you going with me or something?"

Osamu Dazai: "I've already found a good place to go."

Fyodor: "I move with the rear troops."

Returning to the commanding site, Edogawa quickly browsed through the materials in a random manner, while giving instructions to the people around him.

"This Yamashita Zhidu has completed three second-level tasks independently, and is he still a third-level conjurer? Hurry up and raise his level to Ranpo-sama, and we will assign tasks later."

"What a waste."

"Yes Yes."

The man was sweating profusely taking notes.

"What's the matter with this person? He doesn't even have an independent task. Why is this kind of relationship account a second-level? Hurry up and replace him, and deal with him after the fight."

"Ok."

……

Edogawa Ranpo is re-checking the level of conjurers, and Dazai Osamu is not idle.

"Stop! Mingguang Building, right? Don't be suspicious, there must be a curse spirit here, maybe there are more than one, but the level should be considered too high."

"Yes. The next unexplored location is the county hospital in Aichi Prefecture. Some people reported that there would be an unknown shadow on the roof of the hospital at night..."

"It doesn't look like this, next one."

"Fukuoka Prefecture..."

"No."

……

Every time a conjurer arrives, a staff member will announce his new level and assign appropriate tasks to him in time.

When Gaozhuan and his party arrived, there were not many tasks piled up on the 'window' side.

"Several students, there are still a few third-level tasks here, you can choose."

An Ge Ji looked surprised.

"Are there no high-level tasks?"

"The government has taken over [-]% of the high-level tasks, so naturally there are not many left."

Well, all these tasks were assigned by Tamazamae to Yao/Fu Sangshen.

At the end of the game, Osamu Dazai saw Gojo Satoru who stood out from the crowd with his height.

He put down the game console and ran to the back to search for a while.

"Bring this to them. The magic spirit tester developed by the Ability and Secret Service Division can only detect first-level and super-level magic spirits."

"Isn't Gojo Satoru a super class? Tell him to go around and see if there are any unreported curse spirits."

Wujo Wugekong, who got the instrument, made an extremely arrogant gesture to Osamu Dazai, and then left with Xia Youjie in front of him.

"Jie, you see Dazai really doesn't care about you at all, he doesn't even recognize you."

Xia Youjie squinted at him, a look that expressed everything.

[Say it as if you recognized me for the first time. 】

Although it looks powerful, that instrument was not in the original plan.

The tasks of the third and fourth levels were assigned to conjurers of average strength, and it was ensured that they were better than the target; most of the second-level tasks were taken over by Shinto and Onmyoji; some of the first-level tasks were assigned to Fu Sangshen and the stronger monsters; as for special missions, Sharo and the big monsters divided them up.

Seimei divination out the specific location of the super-level mantra spirit, and transmitted it to relevant personnel for processing.

As for Nocturnal Moth Zhengdao, when he found that he couldn't stop the others at all, he had no choice but to accept the task with an aggrieved face.

I have to say that Gojo Satoru's teleportation is quite suitable for reconnaissance work.

"Is it here?"

Outside the abandoned church, the instrument in Gojo Satoru's hand issued a sharp siren.

But before he stepped on the steps of the church, a violent explosion sounded from the second floor, accompanied by a burst of "hahaha" laughter.

The curse spirit's reaction disappeared quickly, and a tall red-haired man jumped down from the broken window on the second floor.

"Conjurer? It's over here."

Finally, there was a hearty fight, and Shuten-douji was in a good mood.

He looked into Gojo Satoru's arms, and his whole body became even more excited.Regardless of Gojo Satoru's stop and Xia Youjie's slight struggle, Shuten Doji fished the little fox over in one go.

"So this is your monster form, Jie, it's so cute."

He warmly invited Xia Youjie to go back to Yokohama with him, but under Xia Youjie's firm refusal, Shuten Doji had to leave with regret on his face.

They soon came to the second location.

This is an amusement park under construction.

Coincidentally, before the two of them arrived at their positions, the curse spirit was knocked into front of them, and then, a huge ghost claw firmly grasped the special curse spirit until it slowly disappeared.

"I smell my best friend! Have you seen my best friend?!"

Ibaraki Doji walked over excitedly.

"Jie, it's you. It's a bit messy now, so you don't want to play around with your human friends."

As he gradually went away, he could occasionally hear words such as "cub" and "lively".

Wutiao Wu stood in the same place and pondered, Xia Youjie let go of the whole fox.

"Jie, it seems that we really have nothing to do."

"Huh."

"Jie, are all the elders in your family like this?"

"Hey!"

[I don’t know, don’t ask me, drink Coke, love, I’m blind. 】

……

Great rear.

When everyone was in full swing to exorcise the curse spirit, under the pressure of Zhongye in the Central Plains, the high-level officials could not resist and were taken away by the military and police.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhongyuan, for this operation. Do you have any plans for the rest of the time?"

"Isn't there still someone going to surround Yusanjia? I'll go and have a look too."

Although the high-level people have been taken away now, Osamu Dazai and Edogawa Ranpo were assigned tasks in the name of high-level people before. In theory, there should not be many free conjurers at this time.

Well, in theory.

Outside the Chanyuan home, armed policemen surrounded the entire house, and there were many snipers hiding in the dark, and more than three supernatural beings were hiding among the crowd.

"The magic world is indeed a cloud of muddy water."

Fyodor looked at the [Bing] composed of conjurers and the [Body Stay Team] composed of ordinary people who came out of the monastery, with an expression that he had expected.

Laughing to death, no serious person listens to the words of the high-level.

"Everyone, I regret to tell you that you have been surrounded."

"Where did you come from, little brat?"

Zenyuan Naoya had a look of disdain.

"I heard that Master Chanyuan has a long history of grievances with your family. Would you like to move around first?"

Fyodor spoke to the people behind him.

Make up for the mistakes Chanyuan Shier strode forward, with the ugly treasure on the left and the Tianni Hoko in the right.

"Shir!"

My brother Zenyuan Naoya almost burst out laughing.

"Okay, I didn't seem to have had enough beatings when I left."

While talking, he pinched his knuckles and plunged into the opposite side.

Kamo's house was also surrounded by military police.

The blond detective held the doll in one hand and several criminal files of the 'main personnel' in the other.

"Kamogawa, aged 47, at..."

"Shiya Kamo,..."

Screams and cries erupted from the crowd on the opposite side.

Because every time Ayatsuji pedestrian finished reading a crime file, that person would die on the spot due to an accident.

The seven documents were quickly read, and Ayatsuji pedestrians stood indifferently, expressionless.

"We surrender!"

A woman with short hair hugged her son and left the tribe with a happy smile on her face.

"Where are you going with the son of the Kamo family! Traitor!"

Mistress Kamo, who was wearing a heavy kimono, could no longer maintain her dignified posture, and cursed angrily.

"What kind of son-in-law, this is my son, isn't it, mother's Xianji."

Five homes.

Ango Sakaguchi is planning to use his eloquence to move them with emotion and reason.

Before he could speak, Zhong Yuanzhong jumped down from the tree, and the gravity ability smashed a big hole in the ground.

"Want to fight?"

He turned his head and asked Ango Sakaguchi.

An elder who was hiding in the mansion and hadn't come out was frantically dialing Gojo Satoru's number.

Then he was mercilessly blocked.

Gojo Satoru turned around and called Chuya Nakahara.

"What kind of big move are you guys making? I saw Dazai and Edogawa not long ago."

"The old guy in the family keeps calling me.

"Well, it's a big move. We surrounded your house. Do you want to come back?"

"Turn on the speakerphone."

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned on the hands-free as he said, and turned the volume to the maximum.

"Hey, hey, can you hear me? This is Gojo Satoru. I'm not going home. If you want to beat me up, you'll get beaten up yourself. If you don't beat me up, you'll break up!"

"That's it, hang up."

"Beep beep..."

Patriarch Wutiao was so angry that he fell on his back on the spot.

"The country hasn't been this clean in a long time!"

Tian Yuan carefully perceives everything within the range through the barrier.

"Are you going?"

"Let's go! The door is open!"

The gate of the underworld burst open, and the ghosts sealed on the gate let out horrific cries.

"goodbye!"

Seimei bid farewell to Tian Yuan with a smile, and the next second, the enchantment covering the whole of Japan for thousands of years suddenly disappeared.

From then on, this country will be the same as other countries, there will be no more magicians, and there will be no high-level magic spirits. People's negative emotions will dissipate on their own, and it will no longer be a huge problem.

After dealing with the curse spirit, Shaluo quickly returned to the Xingxing Palace.

"finished?"

"Why not?"

The couple came to the ground, holding hands, looking at the twinkling stars in the sky.

"Tomorrow must be a fine day."

"Jie, can I go to your house to sleep! I want to sleep in your bedroom!"

"Huh."

[Go to the guest room and sleep by yourself! 】

The author has something to say: The farming chief touched his bald head, looked at the documents in front of him, and smiled contentedly.

Dazai: "Odasaku, Ango is so pitiful! You have to work overtime so late!"

Oda: "Ango, take care of yourself!"

An Wu: "If you keep arguing, don't even think about leaving!"

It's over!