Is it wrong to not want to use your brain?

If the people sent by the magic world are too useless, Tsukimi Ri Hongying has considered setting aside precious time to deal with the curse spirit that killed Kuroda Jiro, but this time the magic world finally got it right, he No need to wear multiple hats.

It was the old acquaintance Gojo Satoru who came.

If Gojo Satoru couldn't even deal with a first-level spell spirit, and dragged his feet and caused more people to be involved in danger, then the world of magic spells would really be over.

"Don't worry, leave this matter to a reliable adult."

Gojo Satoru patted the shoulder of Tsukimi Ri Hongying, who was in charge of the docking, with a smile. Under the shocked eyes of the subordinates of Mafia at the port, he called out the name they dared to think but dared not say:

"Miss—"

Yuejian Li Hongying: "..."

I really want to screw his head off.

Tsukimiri Hongying looked sideways, Gojo Satoru's appearance was very unimaginable, he was wearing a uniform of a conjurer high school, black eyepatch covered his eyes, and his white hair was tied up, reminiscent of the forest ice and fire man.

More like a suspicious and strange uncle.

He casually mentioned to Gojo Satoru before that the name he is currently using is Tsukasemi, who would have thought that he would remember it so well and even pop up such a disgusting name.

Fortunately, Yuejianli Hongying's psychological endurance is very strong, he nodded his head calmly, and said calmly: "Okay, I believe in Uncle Wu."

Gojo Satoru squeezed his face with a smile, and threatened in a low voice: "Are you tired of working?"

The subordinates had long-seen expressions, but they didn't dare to stop him, because their boss seemed to have a good relationship with this strange magician.

If their voices were heard by the two of them, they would probably refute with one voice.

In order to maintain the precarious image in the hearts of her subordinates, Yue Jianli Hongying slashed at the evil claw without hesitation: "Busy your work and stop dangling in front of my eyes."

After sending away the most lingering magician, Hongying Yuejian just wanted to feel that the air had become clearer, but when he turned around, he showed shocking expressions to his superiors and subordinates.

"Master Tsukase." The first person to speak was Hirotsu Yanagi who had the most seniority, he glanced at the location where Gojo Satoru teleported and disappeared, and asked everyone's question, "Are you familiar with that conjurer? "

Yuejian Li Hongying rubbed his cheeks, he suspected that he was reddened by that bastard Gojo Satoru: "Fortunately, we have known each other for many years."

Someone asked cautiously, "Is he the strongest magician?"

"Oh, you know, has his reputation spread to the side of supernatural powers?" Yue Jianli Hongying raised her eyebrows and replied, "It's him, the most powerful spell in the contemporary era without any reliability other than strength division."

"Who is stronger, he or you?"

"I don't know." Yuejian Li Hongying said hastily, "Just think that I am stronger."

If someone else judged strength so casually, they would definitely be complained about being overconfident, especially Gojo Satoru, but everyone present was Fuki Tsukigase, only Tsukigase Chef and the hidden Tsukigase Chef.

Even if the person didn't ask that question, they still firmly believe that their boss is the strongest in the world.

The next day...

[Gojo Satoru: It's done - (attachment.jpg)]

Yuejianli Hongying clicked on the attached picture, it was a selfie of a white-haired blindfolded man holding the head of the curse spirit, and the body shape of the curse spirit was the same as he deduced.

ended……

This is just an ordinary incident that can be seen everywhere in the magic world.

The subsequent process is very simple.

Tsukimi Ri Hongying wrote the results of this investigation and follow-up treatment as a mission report and submitted it, and attended Kuroda Taro's funeral, and he actually met Akutagawa Ryunosuke who was hanging in a plaster cast at the funeral.

"Can you get out of bed?" Yuejian Li Hongying blinked unexpectedly, then he lowered his gray eyes and reminded softly, "Don't mess around at the funeral, or I might kill you uncontrollably. "

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned, and snorted coldly: "I won't be so ignorant."

Yuejianli Hongying said in surprise: "So you have a brain, that's great."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke glared at him, the black clothes beside him had the tendency of rioting, but in the end, under the indifferent gaze of those gray eyes, he slowly recovered his calm, he turned his head away, as if he didn't want to pay any more attention manner.

After the funeral, the two walked out one after the other.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke walked in the front quickly, trying to get rid of the distance between himself and Tsukimi Ri Hongying. It wasn't that he didn't want to continue to challenge, but that he had already been reprimanded by Osamu Dazai with Spartan means.

Osamu Dazai ridiculed that his task efficiency was very low, less than half of that of Hong Ying in Tsukimi, and now he was beaten so hard that he could not move on the bed, and if he continued like this, he could be kicked out of the house.

Therefore, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was going to lie down for at least a week, got out of bed early with his tenacious perseverance, only to find that the task that should have been completed by himself was taken over by Tsukimi Ri Hongying, and he only had time to attend a funeral.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was full of resentment, but he deeply understood the gap between himself and the other party.

He has to admit that this person named Tsukasemi is very strong, like an insurmountable mountain standing between him and Osamu Dazai.

But what he didn't know was that even if he could climb over or smash this mountain, there was another mountain named Sakunosuke Oda standing in front of him, and this was a heavyweight player.

In Tsukimi, Hong Ying put her hands in her pockets leisurely, keeping a perfect three-step distance from the black-haired boy in front of her: "Akutagawa-kun, why did you go to Kuroda-kun's funeral?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke said coldly: "This should be my task."

"Well, but now it's mine, then what?"

"Uh..." Akutagawa Ryunosuke stopped, turned to look at the person behind him, and said in a bad tone, "Why do you ask this question?"

Yuejianli Hongying also stopped in his tracks, and he looked down at the black-haired boy who was slightly shorter than him: "This will determine my attitude towards you in the future."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke stared at the dark blue-haired boy expressionlessly, his dark eyes seemed to be able to pull people into the same darkness.

After a few seconds, he slowly said: "Mr. Kuroda once let me taste a kind of sweet called Daifuku, which is very delicious."

He remembered that Kuroda Taro said that the first time he saw him, he thought he saw Tsukigase-sama who had just arrived at the port of Mafia.

But after getting in touch with him, I found that this is not the case at all. He is more manic and paranoid, and also harder to get along with.

Later, Kuroda Taro found out that he would attack when he saw Tsukimi Ri Hongying, so he never gave him Daifuku again.

But these words are impossible to tell the other party.

"I see."

Hongying Yuejian was not very surprised by this answer, but instead remembered what happened when he first joined the port of Mafia.

At that time, the subordinates would not treat newcomers so kindly.However, his attitude was not much better, and both sides became what they are now before they knew it.

He was a little better, those subordinates were really exaggerating, especially their attitude towards him.

Yuejian Li Hongying smiled, and the slightly curved eyes softened the cold and distant aura: "When you are not crazy, you are quite normal."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Tsukimi Ri Hongying then asked a strange question: "Is it red bean stuffing?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned: "How do you know?"

Tsukimi Ri Hong Ying said seriously: "Because I hate eating red bean paste, so every time the leftovers are red bean paste."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression turned cold in an instant, his eyes widened angrily, and the hem of his black clothes fluttered like a beast ready to go: "Are you fooling me?"

"are you angry?"

Yue Jianli Hongying quickly leaned back, his gray eyes reflected the black blade flying past his nose, and he easily turned around in a circle at a 45-degree angle to the ground, avoiding the twist The black blade came, and the windbreaker drew a sharp arc in the air.

The center of gravity fell backwards, he supported the ground with his hands, flipped back lightly with one hand, and at the same time as he landed firmly, the place where he was standing just now was pierced by a black shining blade.

"The speed has become faster, you are really talented." Yue Jianli Hongying commented, and the dodging movements are still easy to dodge.

He jumped up slightly, and stepped on the edge of his clothes without fear of sharpness.At the same time, the clothes blade under his feet was covered with ice and snow, and the ice crystals spread rapidly along the clothes blade like a dazzling aurora.

He galloped on the ice, without giving the other party time to cut off the cloth, and in the blink of an eye, the black-haired boy appeared in front of him.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke shrank his eyes, feeling a strong sense of oppression.

In the next second, Yue Jianli Hongying hooked his neck with one hand, jumped down from the track made of ice, turned around and appeared behind him, and the spinning needle was against his neck.

"you……"

"What's there to be angry about?" The cold boy's voice rang close to Akutagawa Ryunosuke's ear, with some incomprehensible helplessness, "If there are too many negative emotions, maybe a curse spirit will be born?"

In this hijacked position, Ryunosuke Akutagawa's body was stiff, and white foam was constantly popping out from the hem of his clothes in vain. The dazzling light reflected by the spinning needle flashed past in the corner of his vision.

He didn't want to be stunned by a needle again, and then packed and stuffed into a pumpkin cart and delivered to Osamu Dazai. Such humiliation made him feel that he might as well die.

Yuejian Li Hongying prodded him without hesitation: "Wow, Akutagawa-kun, you are so angry that you are spitting bubbles."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke yelled angrily, "Shut up!"

The amount of bubbles increased sharply, Yue Jianli Hongying couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that Akutagawa Ryunosuke was about to die of anger, he stopped laughing, and said slowly in a cool and gentle voice like moonlight: "I lied to you just now, Kuroda-kun likes to eat red bean paste the most. That’s right, so I only buy red bean stuffing every time.”

"so what?"

"You seem to be very concerned about it." Tsukimi Ri Hongying said, "I seem to have two more in my office, do you want to eat?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke said firmly: "Don't eat!"

"Really? Kuroda-kun gave it to me. The shelf life is too short, and if I don't eat it, I will throw it away after the expiration date." Tsukimi Ri Hongying said half-truthfully, "I really don't like red bean paste very much. "

It’s true that it’s about to expire, but it’s a lie that you don’t like red bean stuffing.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke asked vigilantly, "What are your plans?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly found out that you also have merits." Tsukimi Ri Hongying raised her hand hooking Akutagawa Ryunosuke's neck, opened her jaws and pinched the sides of his cheeks, "Do you want to become stronger?"

"Are you trying to fool me again!?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke was pinched until he could slur his words, and even began to struggle until a cold chill came from his neck, before he gritted his teeth and calmed down.

"While I am in this mood, I will give you three seconds to think about it."

"Uh..." Yuejianli Hongying lazily counted down the countdown: "Three—two—"

"What are you going to do next?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke reluctantly squeezed out a word.

The corners of Hongying's lips curled up slightly in Yuejianli: "Help me eat those two red bean Daifuku that are about to expire."

……

The moment Ms. Shibazaki at the front desk saw two figures, one blue and one black, appearing in the lobby on the first floor at the same time, she was ready to call the infirmary to take Ryunosuke Akutagawa away.

What I never expected was that nothing happened between the two of them. Tsukimi Ri Hongying even asked Ryunosuke Akutagawa if he wanted to drink cough syrup when Ryunosuke Akutagawa was coughing, but the other party refused coldly.

Ms. Shibazaki was startled, and she couldn't think of anything to say: "Brother Tsukase...ah, no... Master Tsukase, you, you came back from Mr. Kuroda's funeral..."

Yuejian Li Hongying: "..."

It seems to have heard some strange name.

While the two were waiting for the elevator, they ran into a colleague from the intelligence department next door.

The younger brother of the intelligence department gave them a subtle look. As the department with the most news and always on the front line of eating melons, of course he knew the gossip that has been spreading vigorously recently. He almost suspected that they would fight in the elevator, and then he Fall and blast along with the elevator.

However, the reality was calm and nothing happened, and the two went to the fifth floor together.

It may be that communication is needed at work.

The intelligence guy didn't think too much, he continued to take the elevator upstairs to submit documents, and when he took the elevator downstairs, he happened to bump into Akutagawa Ryunosuke who left the office on the fifth floor, holding two bulk Daifuku and A big bag of Honey Butter Cookies.

Now the intelligence guy's eyes were almost terrified.

In the blink of an eye, he felt as if he had touched the door of truth.

——It turns out that this rookie is provoking Tsukase-sama every day to gain attention and feed him snacks! ?

In just one afternoon, rumors spread like wildfire that "Ryunosuke Akutagawa is Tsukigasemi's extreme fan".

But most people didn't believe it, just kidding, the murderous aura that the newcomer radiated against Yue Jianli Hongying was genuine.

Until the next day, Takashi Yaban heard his boss ask Ryunosuke Akutagawa, "Akutagawa-kun, are the cookies delicious?"

No matter how much Ba Banchong doesn't believe other people's words, it's impossible not to believe what Yuejianli Hongying said. It turns out that he really invited the newcomers to eat cookies!

As a result, the rumor escalated again, this time it became "Akutagawa Ryunosuke succeeded in chasing stars".

As a newcomer who has just joined the organization not long ago, Akutagawa Ryunosuke has no access to these gossips circulating in private. He only feels that the recent martial arts party is a little strangely friendly to him, as if he regards him as one of his own. Skinned him.

He suspected that this was a conspiracy by Yue Jianli Hongying, trampling on his dignity in such a way made him aware of the gap between the two.

Not only the difference in strength, but also the right to speak in the organization. The attitude towards him depends on the mood of the superiors.

But...it doesn't matter, as long as he can become stronger, as long as he can defeat Tsukimi Ri Hongying, as long as he can get Mr. Dazai's approval, the weak have no right to say "no".

If other people think of Tsukimi Ri Hongying too simply, then Akutagawa Ryunosuke thinks him too complicated.

He didn't do anything, it's purely because his subordinates thought they had found a hidden treasure, and his red bean daifuku and honey butter cookies were the best evidence.

Unlike Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who doesn't hear things around the window, Tsukimi Rihongying is very clear about what kind of messy news those innocent idiots are spreading, even if he missed something, a certain person doesn't think it's a big deal The Vengley Wushou will also laugh at himself with the latest gossip.

In this regard, he has only one thought——

Wake up!They are clearly overkill!

"Good afternoon, Yuejian-kun, did I bother you to catch up on your sleep?"

The culprit, Osamu Dazai, poked his head out of the door with a smile. He walked to the snack cabinet in the office, and skillfully took out a box of canned crab meat from the bottom floor, then turned his head and complained to the dark blue-haired boy lying on the desk: " There's only one can of crabmeat left—”

Yuejianli Hongying rubbed her eyes sleepily, and said sleepily, "I placed an order yesterday, but it hasn't arrived yet."

Because Osamu Dazai would run to his office from time to time for various reasons such as fishing, avoiding Chuya Nakahara, being hungry, and meeting Sakunosuke Oda by chance, etc., Tsukimi Rihongying simply vacated a floor in the snack cabinet and kept His favorite crab meat products, such as canned crab meat, crab sticks and so on.

He often feels that he is feeding a stray cat and often spends money on expensive cat food.

"Are you awake again?" Osamu Dazai found out the disposable chopsticks familiarly, and sat down on the sofa, "Be careful of being nagged by Oda."

"It's Akutagawa-kun who is too energetic." Tsukimi Rihongying propped his head with his hands, half-closed his gray eyes, and looked like he was not awake, "Why can he complete a lot of tasks every day, and drag his injured body to find him? What about my training?"

He was so tired that he was yawning, and the guy was still able to roar "Come again!" and then rushed up. His willpower made him admire.

"Hahaha, maybe I admire you too much?" Osamu Dazai opened his eyes and told nonsense while opening a can of crab meat, and the office was filled with the delicious smell of crab meat.

Tsukimiri Hongying rolled his eyes indecently, he got up and walked to the sofa to sit down, mercilessly snatched the disposable chopsticks from Osamu Dazai, and stuffed a mouthful of crab meat into his mouth.

Osamu Dazai was heartbroken: "This is the first bite of the essence!"

"It's not the middle piece of watermelon." It was impossible for Hong Ying to put the used chopsticks back in. He threw it into the trash can and leaned back on the sofa lazily, "You can take it again." Double new ones."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai reluctantly got up, and went to find a new pair of chopsticks: "It's too much, Tsukimi-kun, why did you become as annoying as that slug?"

Tsukimi Ri Hongying said coolly, "It's enough that I didn't beat you up like Chuya-kun did."

"Haven't you calmed down yet? You caused me to set a trap in vain before. You should have calmed down, right?" Osamu Dazai opened the disposable chopsticks, "Why is that unhappy? The subordinate was attacked by a curse spirit Death—it doesn’t seem to be the case, you were in a bad mood before this, so I don’t know about it, right?”

Yuejian Li Hongying retorted: "It's not too bad."

Osamu Dazai chuckled, "Then Akutagawa-kun has been lying in vain for a week."

"It's called semi-permanent once and for all."

"You really have a lot of messy words." Dazai Osamu held the canned crab meat, took a big mouthful and put it into his mouth. His iris eyes glanced at the absent-minded dark blue-haired boy. After chewing and swallowing, he said slowly, "Odasaku is very worried about you."

Yuejian Li Hongying stared at the ceiling and muttered, "He even worries about my headache for a long time."

"That's right, but he said that your symptoms are very serious, and he even picked up you who fainted."

"How long ago did it happen? I've been fine for a long time. He feels serious about everything. Since adopting those children, he has become an older father. Obviously he is only in his early 20s."

Hong Ying suddenly thought of something in Yue Jianli, and turned to look at the black-haired boy who was eating canned food with great relish: "By the way, Dazai-kun, are you free this weekend?"

"Of course not—" Dazai Osamu complained, dragging his voice, "Mr. Mori assigned a bunch of tasks to me and that slug, and he insisted that we work together, and I felt like throwing up when I saw that face. I'm busy picking up the vomit bowl every day."

"That's a pity, I wanted to ask you to eat hot pot together..."

"But there is still time to eat hot pot." Osamu Dazai interrupted.

He changed his face in an instant, and leaned over with bright eyes: "When exactly? Who are there? Oda Zuku? Ango? Go to the restaurant or we cook it ourselves? If you go to the restaurant to eat, do you treat me?"

"Uh..." Yuejian Li Hongying moved aside calmly, not because he disliked Osamu Dazai, but because he didn't want to be nullified by the strange ability.

Osamu Dazai smiled and posted to him again: "Tsukimi-kun, I want to eat crab hotpot."

Tsukimi Ri Hongying wondered why he still ordered food, but he still answered his questions one by one: "Sunday noon, Oda Saku and I happened to be off that day, and we plan to take the children out to eat hot pot, if the restaurant owner has I called him together when the time came, but I didn’t invite Ann Sakaguchi, I’ll treat you.”

"Wow, Ango has been isolated." Osamu Dazai tilted his head and said, "Speaking of which, you don't seem to like him very much?"

Yuejian Li Hongying said nonsense seriously: "Maybe because I don't like the attribute of glasses."

Understood, let's go and persuade Ango to use contact lenses.

Osamu Dazai didn't think too much about it, there's no need to delve into the matter of seeing who doesn't like it, just like he hates Nakahara Nakaya, he would mock him in different ways if the other party wore a hat.

"I don't have anything to do on Sunday, but this week's task report has been delayed for several days, and it will be too late if I don't write it..." Osamu Dazai changed the subject, "But it doesn't matter, just hand it over to Zhong, let's go eat Hot pot—”

Yuejian Li Hongying: "..."

I'm sorry, Mr. Zhongye, he cheated you again invisibly.

But he figured it out quickly.

Even if Osamu Dazai is not invited, it doesn't mean that he will complete the work honestly, and even try to make trouble for Chuya Nakahara, so it's better to eat hot pot with them, he will never make trouble for Sakunosuke Oda.

Set a time and place to meet, and that's it.

Osamu Dazai continued to eat canned crab meat in the office. Tsukimi Ri Hongying was used to this. He felt a little hungry smelling the smell of crab meat, so he went to the snack cabinet to find something to eat. The office became a place to enjoy afternoon tea .

"However, I didn't expect you to propose to teach Akutagawa-kun." Osamu Dazai put down the empty can, and his kite-colored eyes looked at the dark blue-haired boy who was peeling cod intestines, "I thought you would definitely not like it." asking for trouble."

Tsukimi Ri Hongying tore open the package wholeheartedly, revealing the off-white mini cod sausage, flicking it briskly with his movements.

He had already seen it.

Osamu Dazai stimulated Akutagawa Ryunosuke not only because he was sure he was going to pit Nakahara Chuya, but also because he wanted to use this to sharpen the iron-headed boy.

If it were someone else, the disparity in strength would not have much effect, and they would even give up simply and neatly, but Ryunosuke Akutagawa will only become more courageous with each battle, and it is not difficult to see that he has indeed made progress.

Osamu Dazai had been sure that Tsukimi Ri Hongying would not go too far, but unexpectedly there was a little accident, and the guide Akutagawa Ryunosuke lay on the bed for a week.

Therefore, in fact, he was cheated twice by Dazai, not only became an accomplice in destroying goods, but also became his partner in training newcomers.

"I'm really not happy." Tsukimi Rihongying handed the peeled cod sausage to Osamu Dazai's mouth, and asked as if teasing a cat, "Do you want to eat?"

Osamu Dazai responded directly with actions, opened his mouth and bit off half of the root.

Yuejian Li Hongying asked: "Is it delicious?"

"Not bad." Osamu Dazai commented, opened his mouth and bit off the remaining half, "And which subordinate fed it to you?"

"I bought it myself." Yuejian Li Hongying peeled another one, and continued the topic just now, "Mr. Akutagawa appeared at the funeral of my subordinate and gave a good The answer, so I don't mind spending a little more time with him. In a sense, he should really thank Kuroda-kun."

Of course, there is another reason besides this, but there is no need to say it.

Tsukimi Ri Hongying took a small bite of the cod sausage. The delicate and smooth texture combined with the delicious taste is a different type of delicacy from canned crab meat.

Dazai-kun didn't lie to him, it was really delicious.

"If you want to ask me something in the future, you can tell me directly, otherwise it will be too troublesome to guess, especially your brain circuit with twists and turns."

Osamu Dazai shrugged: "You said it yourself just now - you don't like it."

"Ask for trouble and promise to help you are two different things." Tsukimiri Hongying turned her head to look at the black-haired boy sitting on the sofa, her gray eyes staring at him calmly, "You and Odasaku are friends, usually , I'm unlikely to reject you."

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile, "What if it's Ango?"

"I will consider it as appropriate."