I'm not really a magician

chapter

Ji Jiang remembered the high proprietary enchantment, rushing in might cause misunderstanding, so he didn't return to Tokyo immediately.

Instead, he went to the Urahara store and borrowed the manager's phone to call Ye Qiangwei and ask Gojo Satoru for his contact information.

She didn't have her mobile phone with her, and among the people she knew in this world, she only memorized the mobile numbers of Senior Ichigo and Wild Rose.

After getting Wutiao's contact information, Ji Jiang learned the news of the death of Polygonum cuspidatum from Ye Qiangwei, and listened blankly to the busy signal that the phone on the other side hung up.

Her thoughts were a little confused, and she didn't understand why a living person as big as the knotweed was gone in such a short period of time.

She even felt that it was unreasonable to bother Wujo Satoru, who had passed away her beloved disciple, but the matter of Yoshiko was also very important!

But it is not possible for her to truly grieve over Youruto's death. She is the god of death, and she will be able to see each other in the soul world in the future. Maybe they can go shopping together in the future. For her, the knotweed is just an opening Another life, not a farewell.

"Miss Kuchiki—"

The blond-haired store manager shook the folding fan slightly, watching the black-haired girl kneeling on the edge of the small round table holding the phone receiver, her face constantly changing between distress and regret, and she shouted several times.

"Huh? Sorry for the store manager, I'll make another call." Ji Jiang thought he was being urged to hurry up, and before he had time to think about it, his subordinates quickly dialed Wujo Wu's cell phone.

After waiting for the bell to ring for a few seconds, the phone was connected. Gojo Satoru's cheerful voice mixed with strange noises came from the other end: "This is Gojo Satoru. I don't accept private entrustments. What's the matter?"

Ji Jiang's words of consolation stopped.

what happened!Why does it feel like he's not sad at all!

Ji Jiang quickly found the reason: probably because he didn't want to express his sadness.That's why he deliberately used such a tone to make others think he was fine.

Because of this short few seconds of silence, Wujo Wu's voice came again: "I only give you three seconds to clarify your purpose, three, two..."

"I'm Ji Jiang." Ji Jiang spoke quickly.The store manager looked like he was going to call urgently. He kept urging her just now, and if she delays, she might be blacklisted in the future.After all, she accidentally caused the loss of Yike!

"Ha, hahaha, it's Xiao Jijiang, has he come back yet? Xiao Jijiang actually took the initiative to call me, I'm a little surprised, why did you change your phone?"

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, then laughed dryly twice, his finger was already on the button to hang up the phone.

"I feel that your tone is not a surprise at all. You don't have to force yourself." Ji Jiang, who had never heard Gojo Satoru's tone, was a little surprised at the other party's reaction, and then remembered the matter of the knotweed, sighed and explained concisely: "Yi Mukuro wasn't around, so I borrowed a friend's phone that can transform into spirits."

"So it turns out that Xiao Ji Jiang came to me to get the skeleton? It really is, but..."

When Ji Jiang heard this, he immediately asked in surprise: "So Yoshiko is with Mr. Wujo? That's great, I thought he was taken away by an unrelated soul by accident..."

Speaking of this, Ji Jiang felt that his tone was inappropriate, so he quickly wiped away the joy in his tone, and coughed: "I'm not in a hurry, I heard about Youren, I want to start Go see Youren, he may not be buried yet, let's go together, I can tell you what he has to say."

Ji Jiang remembered Ye Qiangwei saying on the phone that Gojo Satoru only caught up with the corpse of classmate Polygonum cuspidatum and sent it back to the high school after returning to the present world, and said that his expression was so serious that he was about to kill in a second.

Ji Jiang felt that maybe it would make him feel better to let Wujo and Yuhito say goodbye formally.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru's tone was weird for a moment, and then he reacted: "Oh, this matter, okay."

"Then let's make an appointment to meet." Wujo Wu's voice sank, and there was a hint of sadness in Ji Jiang's ears that didn't exist.

Wujo Wufei quickly reported the place name and time, although Ji Jiang wondered why he didn't make an appointment directly at the youth academy where classmate Hu Zhang died.

But he didn't have time to ask, he hurriedly wrote down the address on a sticky note, and repeated it to confirm whether his record was correct.

When he was about to hang up the phone, Ji Jiang couldn't help stopping him: "Mr. Wutiao!"

"What?" Gojo Satoru's voice became even more tense.

Ji Jiang carefully considered his words: "The environment in Liuhun Street is not too bad."

The premise is that the area where the soul is allocated is relatively front, but with the communication skills and athletic ability of Polygonum cuspidatum, there shouldn't be any major problems even if the area is at the back.

"I will also ask someone to find the whereabouts of Yuuhito, please don't worry too much." Ji Jiang covered the receiver with his hand, held the phone in his arms and turned his back, refusing the thoughtful scrutiny of Urahara from the opposite side, deceiving his ears like stealing a bell Lower your voice.

Urahara sighed softly, looking at the black cat that suddenly slipped into the room from the door, his eyes lit up, and just as he was about to touch it, he recognized that it was another black cat, so he took a fan and tried to knock the black cat. The cat's head.The black cat dodged and bared its teeth fiercely at him.

"Alas, young people nowadays are really troubled." Urahara Kisuke sighed.

Ji Jiang trembled and lowered his volume again.

"Anyway, let's meet first." Ji Jiang picks and chooses, and talks about a bunch of advantages of the soul world, and then ends the conversation.

On the other side, Gojo Satoru who hung up the phone threw the phone aside.

In the dark room, the white-haired conjurer wearing sunglasses sat next to the dead curser, covering his face with one hand, and a short laugh escaped his throat: "Oops, this is too bad. "

"It makes people feel more and more guilty." The conjurer finally calmed down his emotions and put down his hands, but the words in his mouth did not match his excited tone at all. He looked at the curser who could no longer speak , asked: "Are you right?"

"Tomorrow's meeting is really distressing and anticipating. If Yikui is mentioned tomorrow, how should I explain it..."

……

Ji Jiang respectfully put the phone back to its original place, and paid the phone bill against Urahara's teasing eyes.

Kisuke Urahara collected the money, and then said slowly, "Miss Kuchiki said a lot just now."

The news of the afterlife is generally forbidden to spread to human beings. For example, the Xcution sect's promotion of the real world has aroused a lot of public opinion in this world, and the gods of death have also noticed the abnormality.

If the existence of the afterlife is confirmed, the laws and existing order of this world will be impacted unprecedentedly.

Just now Ji Jiang directly said a lot on the phone, it was hard not to let him care.Ichigo specifically entrusted him, saying that Rukia said in the letter that the god of death in front of him unexpectedly lacks common sense in some aspects, and he should be wary of her being deceived by others.

In his opinion, it is indeed necessary to be vigilant about this situation.After all, Ji Jiang has never doubted the price he offered when buying things here.

Ji Jiang's face froze, and he looked at the ground with a guilty conscience: "The store manager shouldn't be such a rigid person."

If Kisuke Urahara really followed the rules, he would not have conducted research on Bengyu at all.

"Well, even though that's the case, I won't just sit idly by and ignore things that will cause serious consequences." Urahara raised his eyebrows and continued to wave his fan: "Is the other party someone trustworthy?"

Although the girl in front of him was also surnamed Kuchiki, she seemed completely different from Byakuya Rukia.Although she looks cute, she unexpectedly doesn't care much about the rules in essence.

Ji Jiang thought for a while, then nodded affirmatively: "He is a conjurer, although he is usually not very in tune, but he is still very reliable at critical moments."

Reliable refers to the accurate answer that she was imprisoned in a high-level Quincy Master because she didn't confirm her identity even though she probably knew she was harmless.

Seeing this, Kisuke Urahara didn't say much anymore, he just paid attention to the children of the employer's family on behalf of the former employer, and he didn't want to order the other party what to do and what not to do like a plastic doll.

"Miss Kuchiki just pay attention, I won't say anything." He lazily replied, casually glanced at the black cat lying on the foot of the table, so that Ji Jiang also noticed.

Ji Jiang squinted his eyes and found that this black cat looked very familiar. It was definitely the one that appeared in Liying High School before: "Manager, is this cat yours?"

"That's not true, a stray cat, it must have come in because the door wasn't closed properly." Urahara was vague.

The black cat rubbed its paws on the tatami it was stepping on, and quickly ran away amid Urahara's distressed exclamation.

Ordinary stray cats shouldn't sneak in. Ji Jiang vaguely guessed what was going on with the black cat, and he removed his doubts while being surprised, showing a bit of bitterness on his face.

It's like a social animal who can't believe that he has to go to work the next day after the seven-day National Day holiday: "It's getting late, I'm going back to Tokyo first, I won't be here during this time, and the soul burial work will be busy for several days."

"Ok?"

Urahara stopped shaking his fan, his eyes covered under the striped hat were serious: "Soul burial is a lot of work?"

"Yes." Ji Jiang thought of the endless murders and undead in Mihua Town and Kuboto Town, showing a headache expression, "I have begun to doubt that the death gods that bring death in modern stories are real. If there is such a A god of death, it must be in the area I am in charge of, there are a large number of undead every day, they can’t sleep for long, and they have to go to school during the day, it’s too painful.”

"Did Ichigo-senpai and Rukia-senpai live this kind of life back then?" Ji Jiang couldn't help complaining, and then thought that the place where Rukia was stationed back then was Karakura Town, which was known as the land of the spirit.

Not only have to carry out the work of soul burial, but also have to deal with endless voids, and I admire the other party even more in my heart.

"No, this is not a normal phenomenon.