After Gojo Satoru received a complaint call from the elder who worked in the director's department.
Six Eyes froze for a moment, then——
"Hahaha!"
The night moth on the podium said rightly: "!!"
He roared angrily: "Enlightenment! You are still in class now! You brat is answering the phone in class and laughing so loudly! Disrupting the order of the class!"
In class, the housekeeper who was sleeping soundly took out a brand new textbook and slammed it on Liuyan's head.
The only Xia Youjie who was listening to the class seriously: "..."
The high school student with the ball head looked at the principal who turned into a fire-breathing tyrannosaurus.
Teacher Noctua, do we really have such a thing as classroom order?
The elder on the other end of the phone wanted to cry, but when he heard the undisguised gloating laughter of the head of the family, he immediately felt even more sad.
Wan Shi Bliss Cult is already a well-organized and powerful conjurer group.
And just after Tong Mo left Mangao, the number of conjurers under the Bliss Sect almost exploded.
Among them, there are many who have left the Conjurer's Association and turned to the Bliss Cult of the World.Although the Director's Department immediately banned the behavior of jumping to the Bliss Teaching after finding out, it is, ahem...
Izumi, who has been committed to promoting the church, has deep merits and fame.
So finally when Tong Mo didn't come back in a short time, the Director's Department immediately sent people to test the strength and bottom line of the Bliss Sect.
After all, on the surface, the two organizations, one official and the other non-governmental, have a peaceful and friendly relationship, and the Director's Department does not want to completely create irreconcilable conflicts.
So these temptations were just scratches, and the result... Uh, the leader of the Bliss Sect who came back from a business trip came to the door in person and destroyed the stronghold of the director's department.
Although the spell power was different from Tong Mo's later on, as soon as he left on the front foot, an accident happened to the director's department on the back foot, and it was still all ice spells——
No matter how you think about it, you can't break away from that boy, right?
Some people from the director's department pointed the finger at the Wutiao family.
Who made your Patriarch have such a good relationship with that Tong Mo!They are completely two devil kings with similar personalities!
Five Elders: "..."
Although it was sprayed back in time.
But the Wutiao family members think that this is completely a disaster for them.
……
"Wow, Tong Mo, you actually have so many conjurers coming from the Conjurer Association."
Gojo Satoru, who couldn't hold back his excitement and curiosity, rushed to the Bliss Sect, just in time to see Izumi sorting out the files of the conjurers, and the big white cat pulled out a few sheets from it without looking outside, and saw some familiar faces by accident.
Don't get me wrong, it's not that these people are so good that Liuyanzi can remember them, it's all because the elder Wutiao just talked to him a while ago.
About the job-hopping of the conjurer in the association.
Liuyanzi just wanted to laugh, what did he say at that time?
Ah, it seems to be—
"It can only be your fault that you can't keep people? It's useless for you to complain to me. I can't go to other churches to snatch people back, can I?"
The most frightening thing was that the elders were silent when they heard what he said.
Ah, do you really have such an idea, let him ask Tong Mo for someone or something?
Gojo Satoru couldn't help but wonder how many conjurers had switched jobs, making the elders who always had their eyes above their heads show pained expressions.
Then he casually flipped through the files of the conjurers who had jumped to the Bliss Cult.
Except for the Yusanjia, there are only a small number of ordinary people who have the talent of conjurers, as you can see from the pitiful number of students in the Tokyo school and the Kyoto school.
At least 5% of the conjurers accumulated by the Conjurer's Association over the years have been lost.
……
Lazily lying on the sofa, the leader flipped through the comics, and stuffed a folded white paper that fell out of the pages into the gap of the sofa. He turned his face, thought for a while, and said, : "I'm not sure, I remember that there are only a few people from the Conjurer's Association who have jumped over here, right?"
Hequan said calmly: "Master Tong Mo, that is the data from a month ago."
Gojo Satoru burst out laughing.
Tong Mo: "..."
The young leader gave the big white cat an elbow.
"Cough..." Tong Mo shyly put away the comic book and stuffed it into the gap of the sofa, and said with a dry smile to He Quan, "Oh, oh, yes, ha, I actually know."
The woman who was a personal attendant and part-time secretary had neither sad nor happy expression, and her hands kept moving, taking back the files that Gojo Satoru had taken away and continued to sort them out.
Tong Mo thought a little uncertainly, what He Quan said just now... must not be intentional, right?
"Ugh……"
Suddenly, Izumi sighed.
Tong Mo, who wanted to sneak away with the big white cat, paused.
Tong Mo said weakly: "Hequan, just say what you have to say. I'm so scared of you."
The Secretary of the Iron Woman has never behaved like this before!
"Master Tong Mo." Hequan said calmly, "Have you read the documents about church gatherings that I asked you to read before?"
The young leader hurriedly nodded and said obediently: "I read it, uh, the content is pretty good."
Izumi: "..."
Hequan: "Master Tongmo."
Tong Mo: "Huh?"
Hequan said indifferently: "The document I handed over to you is about the selection of God's Son and Goddess for the Bliss Cult."
Tong Mo: "..."
"Just because I was afraid that you would throw it away and not read it at all, I specially stuffed it into your comic book."
Tong Mo: "..."
He is sure now that what Izumi said just now was definitely intentional.
It is to accuse him, the leader, of not doing his job properly!
Gojo Satoru silently patted Tong Mo's shoulders, which had been sluggish. When he turned his head, he shook his shoulders frantically, wiping away the tears that he had suppressed from laughing.
The young leader couldn't help showing an aggrieved expression, staring at the personal attendant with wet eyes.
Izumi: "...!"
She turned her head unbearably, one hand tightly clenched into a fist, her body trembling.
Wutiao Wu thought that she was finally unable to stand Tong Mo's salty fish like this and wanted to hit someone, but the woman took a few breaths and softened her attitude.
She gave Tong Mo a look of helplessness and excitement, and said gently: "Forget it, Mr. Tong Mo, you can leave first."
I was also a little worried that Izumi couldn't stand him, and Tong Mo rushed out of the door immediately. After running two steps, he realized that he turned around and dragged the cool big white cat and ran away.
Being carried by Tong Mo, the big white cat whose body was about to fly up laughed loudly, and said arrogantly: "Tong Mo, I didn't expect you to be afraid of He Quansang?"
Tong Mo said awkwardly: "Ah, every time Izumi accumulates too much work and I don't care about things at all, she will become a little irritable."
The young leader is considering finding a helper for Izumi.But most of the subordinates directly under him are fighters, and they are number one in terms of combat power. If they use their brains to manage things, their actions will completely stop.
He is not at ease to assist Izumi as a non-ghost subordinate.
He is also very sad...
"Master Tongmo! Hello! Hello Wutiao!"
Worry, where can I find an assistant for Izumi...
A woman held a mobile phone and shouted to the two flashing figures: "Master Tong Mo! Miss Hequan told you to think carefully about what she just said! Also! Miss Hequan said that you should not appear in the In front of her!"
Worry--huh?Kezhizi?
Tong Mo selectively ignored what he heard, stopped abruptly, and rushed towards the young woman who hadn't reacted, and he casually left the big white cat behind.
Wujo Wutiao stepped on the ground, avoiding the scene where he would grab the ground with his head in time, stood firm, straightened his messy hair blown by the wind, and kicked Tong Mo hard when he was about to speak to fool people.
Tong Mozheng said with a smile all over his face, "Kzhizi——"
"boom--"
Then he was kicked away.
Fujiwara Kechiko: "...!!"
The leader who got up sneered twice.
"Uh, Master Tong Mo, classmate Wutiao..." Ke Zhizi stared at the two big cat-like teenagers who were fighting together. Patting his cheeks, he whispered, "Master Tong Mo, classmate Wutiao, if you have something to say..."
Then she remembered what Hequan had told her about the purpose of the Bliss Cult that put Master Tong Mo first, and the woman enlightened Wutiao not so firmly: "Student Wutiao! Please stop your disrespectful behavior! Please let Master Tong Mo go! "
Ke Zhizi, who is already 25 years old, is still very innocent and lively. Even if she loses the bonus of red's rejuvenation to her body, her current appearance and personality are not at all incompatible.
After she got rid of the influence of the curse spirit and healed the erosion of the curse spirit on her body, Ke Zhizi quickly recovered her spirits, and she did not suffer any abuse during her stay in the director's department for more than a week.
"Huh?" The frowning Liuyanzi tried to stand up straight and looked at the woman, straightened the sunglasses that were almost thrown by Tong Mo, and said angrily: "Knowing Zijiang, can you see who should let go? "
As long as he was with Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, Tong Mo's style of painting would change drastically with one hand holding Liuyanzi's white hair, and the other hand across the front of Liuyanzi's neck, strangling Liuyanzi back hard.
Fujiwara Kezhizi faltered and said: "Mmm, that...Master Tongmo..."
The leader, who was torn from his body by Gojo Satoru, straightened his robe and long hair, walked towards Fujiwara Kechiko with a smile on his face, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "Kichiko, I remember you were in the management of the company before, right?"
The woman nodded.
"Great!" The young leader grabbed Fujiwara Kechiko's hand, held it up in front of his chest, and said excitedly: "Kachiko, to be honest, I have something very distressing recently, is Kechiko willing to help me? "
The big white cat let out a loud sneer.
The woman was so bewitched by Tong Mo that she couldn't find the southeast and northwest, and her mind was full of the powerful Master Tong Mo needing her help, so she agreed in a daze, "No, no problem! I, Fujiwara Kechiko, am willing to help Tong Mo. My lord is going through fire and water!"
After a few minutes.
Izumi, who was dealing with the paperwork until he wanted to kill someone, and Kezhizi, whose excitement faded after stepping in the door and returned to sanity, looked at each other in dismay.
After learning what was going on, Izumi: "..."
Kezhizi looked at Izumi whose expression changed into a smile she couldn't understand in just a few seconds.
Miss Izumi made a gesture of listening.
No one spoke... What is Ms. Izumi listening to... Could it be a curse spirit? !
But here in the Bliss Sect, Ke Zhizi believes that he is safe.
She scratched her hair and hesitated, "Is there anything Ms. Hequan needs my help?"
Hequan took a deep look at her and said gently, "Yes."
Six Eyes froze for a moment, then——
"Hahaha!"
The night moth on the podium said rightly: "!!"
He roared angrily: "Enlightenment! You are still in class now! You brat is answering the phone in class and laughing so loudly! Disrupting the order of the class!"
In class, the housekeeper who was sleeping soundly took out a brand new textbook and slammed it on Liuyan's head.
The only Xia Youjie who was listening to the class seriously: "..."
The high school student with the ball head looked at the principal who turned into a fire-breathing tyrannosaurus.
Teacher Noctua, do we really have such a thing as classroom order?
The elder on the other end of the phone wanted to cry, but when he heard the undisguised gloating laughter of the head of the family, he immediately felt even more sad.
Wan Shi Bliss Cult is already a well-organized and powerful conjurer group.
And just after Tong Mo left Mangao, the number of conjurers under the Bliss Sect almost exploded.
Among them, there are many who have left the Conjurer's Association and turned to the Bliss Cult of the World.Although the Director's Department immediately banned the behavior of jumping to the Bliss Teaching after finding out, it is, ahem...
Izumi, who has been committed to promoting the church, has deep merits and fame.
So finally when Tong Mo didn't come back in a short time, the Director's Department immediately sent people to test the strength and bottom line of the Bliss Sect.
After all, on the surface, the two organizations, one official and the other non-governmental, have a peaceful and friendly relationship, and the Director's Department does not want to completely create irreconcilable conflicts.
So these temptations were just scratches, and the result... Uh, the leader of the Bliss Sect who came back from a business trip came to the door in person and destroyed the stronghold of the director's department.
Although the spell power was different from Tong Mo's later on, as soon as he left on the front foot, an accident happened to the director's department on the back foot, and it was still all ice spells——
No matter how you think about it, you can't break away from that boy, right?
Some people from the director's department pointed the finger at the Wutiao family.
Who made your Patriarch have such a good relationship with that Tong Mo!They are completely two devil kings with similar personalities!
Five Elders: "..."
Although it was sprayed back in time.
But the Wutiao family members think that this is completely a disaster for them.
……
"Wow, Tong Mo, you actually have so many conjurers coming from the Conjurer Association."
Gojo Satoru, who couldn't hold back his excitement and curiosity, rushed to the Bliss Sect, just in time to see Izumi sorting out the files of the conjurers, and the big white cat pulled out a few sheets from it without looking outside, and saw some familiar faces by accident.
Don't get me wrong, it's not that these people are so good that Liuyanzi can remember them, it's all because the elder Wutiao just talked to him a while ago.
About the job-hopping of the conjurer in the association.
Liuyanzi just wanted to laugh, what did he say at that time?
Ah, it seems to be—
"It can only be your fault that you can't keep people? It's useless for you to complain to me. I can't go to other churches to snatch people back, can I?"
The most frightening thing was that the elders were silent when they heard what he said.
Ah, do you really have such an idea, let him ask Tong Mo for someone or something?
Gojo Satoru couldn't help but wonder how many conjurers had switched jobs, making the elders who always had their eyes above their heads show pained expressions.
Then he casually flipped through the files of the conjurers who had jumped to the Bliss Cult.
Except for the Yusanjia, there are only a small number of ordinary people who have the talent of conjurers, as you can see from the pitiful number of students in the Tokyo school and the Kyoto school.
At least 5% of the conjurers accumulated by the Conjurer's Association over the years have been lost.
……
Lazily lying on the sofa, the leader flipped through the comics, and stuffed a folded white paper that fell out of the pages into the gap of the sofa. He turned his face, thought for a while, and said, : "I'm not sure, I remember that there are only a few people from the Conjurer's Association who have jumped over here, right?"
Hequan said calmly: "Master Tong Mo, that is the data from a month ago."
Gojo Satoru burst out laughing.
Tong Mo: "..."
The young leader gave the big white cat an elbow.
"Cough..." Tong Mo shyly put away the comic book and stuffed it into the gap of the sofa, and said with a dry smile to He Quan, "Oh, oh, yes, ha, I actually know."
The woman who was a personal attendant and part-time secretary had neither sad nor happy expression, and her hands kept moving, taking back the files that Gojo Satoru had taken away and continued to sort them out.
Tong Mo thought a little uncertainly, what He Quan said just now... must not be intentional, right?
"Ugh……"
Suddenly, Izumi sighed.
Tong Mo, who wanted to sneak away with the big white cat, paused.
Tong Mo said weakly: "Hequan, just say what you have to say. I'm so scared of you."
The Secretary of the Iron Woman has never behaved like this before!
"Master Tong Mo." Hequan said calmly, "Have you read the documents about church gatherings that I asked you to read before?"
The young leader hurriedly nodded and said obediently: "I read it, uh, the content is pretty good."
Izumi: "..."
Hequan: "Master Tongmo."
Tong Mo: "Huh?"
Hequan said indifferently: "The document I handed over to you is about the selection of God's Son and Goddess for the Bliss Cult."
Tong Mo: "..."
"Just because I was afraid that you would throw it away and not read it at all, I specially stuffed it into your comic book."
Tong Mo: "..."
He is sure now that what Izumi said just now was definitely intentional.
It is to accuse him, the leader, of not doing his job properly!
Gojo Satoru silently patted Tong Mo's shoulders, which had been sluggish. When he turned his head, he shook his shoulders frantically, wiping away the tears that he had suppressed from laughing.
The young leader couldn't help showing an aggrieved expression, staring at the personal attendant with wet eyes.
Izumi: "...!"
She turned her head unbearably, one hand tightly clenched into a fist, her body trembling.
Wutiao Wu thought that she was finally unable to stand Tong Mo's salty fish like this and wanted to hit someone, but the woman took a few breaths and softened her attitude.
She gave Tong Mo a look of helplessness and excitement, and said gently: "Forget it, Mr. Tong Mo, you can leave first."
I was also a little worried that Izumi couldn't stand him, and Tong Mo rushed out of the door immediately. After running two steps, he realized that he turned around and dragged the cool big white cat and ran away.
Being carried by Tong Mo, the big white cat whose body was about to fly up laughed loudly, and said arrogantly: "Tong Mo, I didn't expect you to be afraid of He Quansang?"
Tong Mo said awkwardly: "Ah, every time Izumi accumulates too much work and I don't care about things at all, she will become a little irritable."
The young leader is considering finding a helper for Izumi.But most of the subordinates directly under him are fighters, and they are number one in terms of combat power. If they use their brains to manage things, their actions will completely stop.
He is not at ease to assist Izumi as a non-ghost subordinate.
He is also very sad...
"Master Tongmo! Hello! Hello Wutiao!"
Worry, where can I find an assistant for Izumi...
A woman held a mobile phone and shouted to the two flashing figures: "Master Tong Mo! Miss Hequan told you to think carefully about what she just said! Also! Miss Hequan said that you should not appear in the In front of her!"
Worry--huh?Kezhizi?
Tong Mo selectively ignored what he heard, stopped abruptly, and rushed towards the young woman who hadn't reacted, and he casually left the big white cat behind.
Wujo Wutiao stepped on the ground, avoiding the scene where he would grab the ground with his head in time, stood firm, straightened his messy hair blown by the wind, and kicked Tong Mo hard when he was about to speak to fool people.
Tong Mozheng said with a smile all over his face, "Kzhizi——"
"boom--"
Then he was kicked away.
Fujiwara Kechiko: "...!!"
The leader who got up sneered twice.
"Uh, Master Tong Mo, classmate Wutiao..." Ke Zhizi stared at the two big cat-like teenagers who were fighting together. Patting his cheeks, he whispered, "Master Tong Mo, classmate Wutiao, if you have something to say..."
Then she remembered what Hequan had told her about the purpose of the Bliss Cult that put Master Tong Mo first, and the woman enlightened Wutiao not so firmly: "Student Wutiao! Please stop your disrespectful behavior! Please let Master Tong Mo go! "
Ke Zhizi, who is already 25 years old, is still very innocent and lively. Even if she loses the bonus of red's rejuvenation to her body, her current appearance and personality are not at all incompatible.
After she got rid of the influence of the curse spirit and healed the erosion of the curse spirit on her body, Ke Zhizi quickly recovered her spirits, and she did not suffer any abuse during her stay in the director's department for more than a week.
"Huh?" The frowning Liuyanzi tried to stand up straight and looked at the woman, straightened the sunglasses that were almost thrown by Tong Mo, and said angrily: "Knowing Zijiang, can you see who should let go? "
As long as he was with Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, Tong Mo's style of painting would change drastically with one hand holding Liuyanzi's white hair, and the other hand across the front of Liuyanzi's neck, strangling Liuyanzi back hard.
Fujiwara Kezhizi faltered and said: "Mmm, that...Master Tongmo..."
The leader, who was torn from his body by Gojo Satoru, straightened his robe and long hair, walked towards Fujiwara Kechiko with a smile on his face, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "Kichiko, I remember you were in the management of the company before, right?"
The woman nodded.
"Great!" The young leader grabbed Fujiwara Kechiko's hand, held it up in front of his chest, and said excitedly: "Kachiko, to be honest, I have something very distressing recently, is Kechiko willing to help me? "
The big white cat let out a loud sneer.
The woman was so bewitched by Tong Mo that she couldn't find the southeast and northwest, and her mind was full of the powerful Master Tong Mo needing her help, so she agreed in a daze, "No, no problem! I, Fujiwara Kechiko, am willing to help Tong Mo. My lord is going through fire and water!"
After a few minutes.
Izumi, who was dealing with the paperwork until he wanted to kill someone, and Kezhizi, whose excitement faded after stepping in the door and returned to sanity, looked at each other in dismay.
After learning what was going on, Izumi: "..."
Kezhizi looked at Izumi whose expression changed into a smile she couldn't understand in just a few seconds.
Miss Izumi made a gesture of listening.
No one spoke... What is Ms. Izumi listening to... Could it be a curse spirit? !
But here in the Bliss Sect, Ke Zhizi believes that he is safe.
She scratched her hair and hesitated, "Is there anything Ms. Hequan needs my help?"
Hequan took a deep look at her and said gently, "Yes."
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