don't bother me soar

After the black tent was removed, the ruins inside were no longer visible at all. The traces of the castle of flowers, which was proud of the owner and stood in the mountains far away from human habitation, could not be seen at all.

This is a complete ruin. At a glance, there is nothing left that can rise above the ground. The owner of the villa once boasted to others, and the expensive paintings and antiques obtained from major auctions have all become worthless. worthwhile waste.

Even though Rena Mizutani was well aware of Gojo Satoru's destructive power and was prepared in her heart for it, but when she actually faced this tragic scene, her heart couldn't help trembling several times.

...The director will bleed profusely.

The owner of the villa is rich and well-connected, so when he contacted the conjuration world through various means, he named them the strongest player in the conjuration world, and paid a lot of money for it. Solve the problem.

In addition to the curse spirits observed in the window, the director will assign tasks to the conjurers, there are also two types of tasks assigned by the government and entrusted by the public, and most of the salaries obtained by the conjurers for exorcising the curse spirits come from the latter two.

The operation mode of the board of directors is somewhat similar to that of a brokerage company. Low-level conjurers do not have the right to choose tasks.

In the case that the only super conjurer 99 on the surface is quit by Kissar, the strongest in the conjuration world is of course Gojo Satoru, who is getting more and more popular. The director will try to suppress his edge, but he can't do it.

Anyone who has heard a little about conjurers in the secular world has heard of Wujo Wu's great reputation, thanks to the busy July, many commoner-born conjurers were rescued by Wujo Wu who passed by, and his reputation is so loud Spread out the world of magic.

The client almost directly stated that he would ask Gojo Satoru to act.

The reason why he went through the channel of the director's meeting and didn't go directly to the Wutiao family is because the person he wanted to invite was Wujo Wu. It is not so easy to see, and it is not a question of more money and less money.

Therefore, the Director's Association had no choice but to recognize it with a pinched nose, and asked Wujo to come out.

It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, when this matter was reported, Gojo Satoru was in a meeting with them, and the topic was about the reform of the censorship system for the window.

In order to promote the system reform as soon as possible, Gojo Satoru found a large list of conjurers who were injured or even died due to intelligence errors from the backlog of paper task reports in the director's meeting. Whether it was a real mistake or intentional misleading, it was a Once it is made public, the director will lose the trust of the bottom magicians!

The channel for ordinary conjurers to receive tasks is only assigned by the director, and exorcising the curse spirit in private will not only not get satisfactory rewards, but also will not be recognized by the director.

In the case that the higher the rating of the magician, the higher the salary, the magician will of course choose to accept the tasks assigned by the director.

And once there is a mistake in the window responsible for detecting the level of the magic spirit, the magician who performs the task will have to fill it with his life.

When no one tells the truth, even if you hear about someone who was killed by the curse spirit because of an intelligence error, you will get used to it. After all, there are many uncertain factors that affect the strength of the curse spirit, and no one dares to be sure.

But if someone lifts the lid and exposes the truth, it will be difficult for anyone to sit idly by.

The conjurers who have become weird because of being impregnated with magic power all the year round go crazy, but as long as they are living things, there is no one who does not want to live.

Which fool would not care about the important matter of his own life and safety?

And the really stupid ones all died at the hands of the curse spirit.

At the meeting, Gojo Satoru held the mission report he had compiled with Xia Youjie. His eyes under the sunglasses were terrifying, and the terrifying aura of oppression seemed to penetrate the projected shadow and spread to the entire world. On the attendees who were present in person.

"I keep saying that there are insufficient manpower. If we continue with such a turnover rate, it's strange that we can have enough manpower?"

"Everyone, don't be silent. Everyone here is older than me. Presumably, I don't want to see the magic world become weaker and weaker. Is it because I want the magic world to get better?"

Gojo Satoru smiled kindly: "When there are more people who can work, everyone can live a more comfortable life. I am also thinking of a large number of you who cannot retire and enjoy the blessings at an old age."

The sound of the heavy report being thrown on the table broke the silence in the conference room. Someone coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and spoke in agreement.

"Patriarch Wutiao is right, it is indeed the truth."

"There really can't be any fewer magicians, and the window's mistakes can't be tolerated any longer."

"Young people understand better than us old bones. Although Patriarch Wutiao raised it suddenly, this issue deserves our attention."

Although there were very few people who agreed with Gojo Satoru among the people present at the meeting, Gojo Satoru, who was originally alone, had an ally in just a few meetings, which changed many people's views on Gojo Satoru.

Only those with force are not worthy of fear, and those with strength and brains are worthy of respect and fear.

Because the latter are qualified to jump out of the chessboard of the game and become a chess player with the same status as them.

"Although the current system of the window has flaws, the reform will not be achieved overnight, and human lives will be lost at that time. Moreover, none of the members of the window are magicians, and misjudgments about the level of spell spirits are inevitable."

"That's right, it's too dangerous for them to let the window get in touch with the magic spirit to confirm the level."

"At that time, the death rate of the window will increase, but the gain will outweigh the loss."

The opinions of the opposition did not make Gojo Satoru back down, he just took the opportunity to put forward his real purpose: "Since you all know the dangers facing the window, why not add some protection measures for the members of the window, so that it is beneficial to both parties? Isn't it better?"

"The new superpower system has developed instruments to detect the strength of superpowers. Our spell tools have a longer history. We can simply judge the level based on the strength of the spell power. This kind of spell tools can't be made, right?"

"This……"

Gojo Satoru used supernatural powers as an example, let this group of old guys with high self-esteem admit that they are inferior to others?I can't hold back my face!

Gojo Satoru smiled coldly in his heart: "If you can't do all the equipment for the time being, you should set aside a part of the equipment first to minimize intelligence errors—"

"There is a future only when people live, are you right?"

The commission at the beginning was handed in at this time. Facing Gojo Satoru's attitude that was close to threatening, knowing his nature and understanding that he had already made concessions, everyone finally nodded and agreed to his proposal unanimously.

However, the allocation of research and development funds is straightforward, and the research and development of spell tools is still going through a troublesome process. Under the pressure of Gojo Satoru, the progress is a little faster, but he is still full of anger.

After accepting this commission, he saw a bunch of nasty and disgusting things in this glamorous villa, so Gojo Satoru found out the curse spirit and went straight to it without hesitation.

Mizutani Renai dared to go forward after being mentally prepared, she said cautiously: "Student Wutiao has worked hard, the matter of the villa—"

Gojo Satoru interrupted her with a bright smile: "That guy seems to want to see me, right?"

Mizutani Rena turned pale with fright at his smile, and even took a step back in fright.

Gojo Satoru certainly looks good when he smiles, even though he is wearing sunglasses, Mrs. Xingjian even praised Xiao Wu for being handsome.

It's just that if you want to think him handsome now, you have to ignore his undisguised malice.

Sunglasses can't stop the cold and piercing eyes!

"Huh? I'm talking about the client." Gojo Satoru tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why Rena Mizutani was so afraid of him.

"Gojo-san, you can't do anything to the client..." Mizutani Rena mustered up her courage, but her voice got lower and lower amid Gojo-san's smile.

It is not a good person who can make a curse spirit in his own villa.

But conjurers can't do anything to ordinary people, even hopeless scum. Once they kill the other party, they will be regarded as curse masters. This is the rule set by the conjurer world and the government.

Although it is said that even if Gojo Satoru really took action, the consequences would not be so serious, the real upper class people have privileges.

"Haha." Gojo Satoru laughed twice, "Of course I know, Mizutani, what are you thinking?"

"Isn't that guy wanting to meet me? I'll give him this chance."

After Gojo Satoru finished speaking, he put away his smile, opened the car door behind Rena Mizutani expressionlessly, and got in the car.

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"Yo, Fudi, you've gained a lot of weight. The food is good recently?"

Fukuchi Sakurachi, who had just stepped out of the training ground at the Hound Dog Training Base of the Tokyo Special Forces, encountered a surprise head-on.

"Your Excellency, Major General!" After Fukuji Sakurachi, who hadn't noticed when the other party came, realized, she quickly saluted the white-haired boy not far away.

"Thanks to the shelter of His Highness the General, the canteen at the Hound Base has delicious dishes!"

Gojo Satoru looked with interest at the black-haired boy who was not taller than his chest behind Fukuchi Sakurachi: "Oh, is that so? Fukuchi, where did you abduct this kid? He looks so stupid."

Speaking of Gojo Satoru, he walked over without hesitation, and slapped it on the child's head, ignoring the child's resistance, and messed up the curled black hair.

Fukuji Sakurachi was used to Gojo Satoru's unexpected actions - it was much better now than when he said he was going to sneak attack and dragged His Royal Highness General to run in the middle of the night to beat up the enemy's surpasser, and then ran back after being bombarded by shells.

"Tiechang is my senior's son, and he also has supernatural powers, so he was entrusted to me by my senior—Your Excellency, Major General!"

The black-haired boy with three petal-like birthmarks under his left eye has a delicate face, his expression looks indifferent but is actually silly and expressionless, and he is simple enough to fight back with his sword when he gets annoyed by Gojo Satoru rubbing his head.

When the black-haired boy drew his sword, Fukuchi Sakurachi quickly separated the two of them, pulled the boy behind him to block him, and respectfully said to Wujo: "Your Excellency, Major General, what is your business here today?"

"Ah, don't tell me I almost forgot." Gojo Satoru regretfully withdrew his teasing hand from the child, then opened his hand to make a move, and in the next second a man with a bruised nose and a swollen face appeared in front of them.

"I've come to give you some work."

"This guy." Gojo Satoru stepped on the unconscious man, and the man's custom-made suit made of expensive fabrics was already in ruins, "he colluded with the mafia in Yokohama to secretly traffic people, and there are also supernatural beings as his Running dog, can you take care of it?"

Fukuchi Sakura paused for a moment: "Your Majesty the Major General, regarding the matter of Yokohama, His Highness the General will not speak up, and this subordinate..."

"Fukuji——" Gojo Satoru interrupted Fukuji Sakurachi's refusal, he squinted his eyes, and stared at Fukuji Sakurachi carefully, "You want Hikari to hear such disgusting things?"

"Subordinates dare not." Fukuchi Sakura lowered her head.

The black-haired boy Suehiro Tiechang looked blankly at the two adults whose atmosphere suddenly became menacing, and instinctively told him to shut up.

"However, the situation in Yokohama is complicated. If there is no transfer order, it may be difficult to explain to the cabinet."

Today's Yokohama is a remnant of the defeat of the Great War.Although with the awakening of Hikari, the Yokohama Concession existed in name only, but the mercenaries and other armed forces that have not been withdrawn with the official forces of various countries are still entrenched in Yokohama. The management of Yokohama cannot be intervened, and the intention is powerless.

In addition, Guangli never mentioned the Yokohama incident, and the officials couldn't figure out his attitude, so they didn't dare to bother him to take action, so they just ignored the chaos in Yokohama.

This year, someone proposed a management method for Yokohama, but Mikari had no intention of interfering with it except to release the hounds with Akiko Yosano.

The hound unit directly under Hikari naturally followed Hikari's will, and also ignored Yokohama.

Although Guangli never intervened in the Hound's affairs, all tasks were decided by the Hound itself.

Fukuji Sakura lowered her head, her expression unchanged.

Gojo Satoru, the major general, is not the Hound's boss, and belongs to the same military department as Mitsuri, but his major general, like the false lieutenant general, is just a nominal general and has no real rights.

And according to the military rank, Hikari is above him, and Fukuchi Sakurachi can't hear Gojo Satoru's head even if he obeys orders.

"Heh." Gojo Satoru chuckled, and approached Fukuchi Sakurachi.

"Fukuchi, you said if I told Hikari what you guys did privately in Yokohama, what would Hikari's reaction be?"

He said this sentence very low in Fukuji Yingchi's ear, only Fudi Yingchi could hear it.

Fukuji Sakurachi's pupils shrank violently, and her body was shocked.

"Guangli is too lazy to care about ordinary things, but it doesn't mean he will tolerate it when he knows it. Dogs don't want to be abandoned by their owners, so just teach me to be good."

Gojo Satoru finished speaking coldly, seeing Suehiro Tiechang trying to look up at him, he pulled his sunglasses, showing the same cold eyes to scare the child.

Suehiro Tetsuchang, who was in a daze, was even more dazed by the fright, his face blank.

"Do you want to know how I know? If you want people to know, unless you do nothing, this guy is quite well-informed..."

Gojo Satoru put on the sunglasses in satisfaction, returned to the man on the ground, kicked the man's body, and said to Sakura Fukuchi: "You know what to do now, Fukuchi?"

Fukuji Sakura looked at the man without the slightest emotion, as if looking at a dead object.

After taking a deep breath, he bent down and bowed, with a sincere and respectful voice: "This subordinate understands! Thank you, Major General, I am very grateful!"

"Then I'll go, see you next time—"

After Wujo Satoru finished speaking, the figure disappeared, leaving only the embarrassed man in place.

Fukuchi Sakurachi turned around and patted Su Guang Tiechang on the shoulder: "Tiechang, don't tell others what happened today."

Before Suehiro Tetsugu could react, Fukuchi Sakurachi said, "Tiechang?"

He called Mo Guangtiechang a few times before he came back to his senses, and stared at him blankly: "Uncle?"

Fukuchi Sakurachi observed Suehiro Tetsuchang's expression carefully, and asked, "Do you remember the person from just now?"

"Blue eyes, so scary." Su Hiroshi only remembered this.

Fukuchi Sakura paused for a moment: "If it's scary, forget about him."

Fukuchi Sakurachi called Okura Yeko to transfer the man on the ground, and after he hurriedly sent Suehiro Tiechang home, he started to get busy.

And Gojo Satoru, who caused the busyness, has nothing to do and has already run to Guangli to act coquettishly, begging for a knee pillow and a pat on the head.

After all, Wu-chan is also working hard today!