I'm from an upside down world

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Gojo Satoru asked me if the existence of the curse spirit in that world was public.

I replied that only some people knew about it, and the disclosure I mentioned only meant disclosure to insiders.

Others are compiled into fantasy teaching materials and spread to believers in the form of religion, so that they can protect themselves when encountering curse spirits when their lives are dying.

As for the teaching materials issued by the magic world...

Difficult to understand?

I looked at Gojo Satoru ignorantly.

Could it be that the magic circle here represents evil forces?

"It's not evil." Gojo Satoru curled his lips, "I can only say that I hate those rotten oranges, but they are still useful in some cases."

I blinked, taking this conflicted relationship to heart.

I was taken to Wujo's house by Gojo Satoru.

That was also the first time the Gojo family saw me.

The maid showed a shocked expression: "Family, Patriarch, this is..."

I instinctively hid behind Wujo Wu, and clutched the corner of Wujo Wu's clothes tightly.

The ability to imitate two people at the same time easily makes me dizzy, not to mention that one of them involves my brain, I quickly canceled the role of [Mori Ogai], and now I am back to a simple [Gojo Satoru] individual .

Although [Gojo Satoru] is definitely not as gentle and harmless as I first imagined, but at least shy and cowardly is his protective color, and it doesn't matter if I borrow it for a use.

Sure enough, the fit increased.

Wujo Wu introduced generously: "This is a blood relative of the Wutiao family living outside. Because he doesn't know me, he is also called Wujo. Now it is Wujo Wu. To distinguish it from me, just call him Young Master Wu."

The maid was also of extraordinary quality, she quickly came back to her senses after being taken aback, and hurriedly greeted me.

I took a look at Wujo Wu, and I didn't expect him to be quite emotionally intelligent, and he could introduce him so impeccably. When I thought about it, I clenched the corner of Wujo Wu's clothes even more tightly.

Gojo Satoru left with the lead maid, and asked the other maids to show me around.

……Um?The promised one-day trip to Wujojia?By the way?

The leading maid asked me respectfully: "Master Wu, where do you want to go?"

I replied: "I want to see the place where my father lived when he was a child."

What, did I call wrong?

Gojo Satoru asked me to call it?

His introduction was to make me his son?

And besides Gojo Wu and Ye Mo Zhengdao now, who knows that I am actually not Gojo Wu's illegitimate child?

I call it natural.

I am confident.

And the maids are also very clear.

They lead the way respectfully and tell me some interesting stories from time to time.

hey.

It feels good to be surrounded by young ladies——

I sensed the prying eyes of someone.

I turned my head suddenly, but there was still a group of Yingying and Yanyan behind me.

They are all maids of the Wujo family.

But just now...

Although in this case, it is understandable for some of them to peek out of curiosity, but the gaze just now was not just curiosity.

Although I'm unreliable, but as a woman, no, a flowery and beautiful girl, the sixth sense is a must!

and so--

You are the one!

Mr. Phantom Thief who is in jail!

【Edogawa Ranpo】!

When the supernatural power was activated, my expression became more indifferent. Under the skin, I suddenly felt that my insight ability had increased rapidly. Those details that were once invisible were now magnified by a magnifying glass, allowing me to see clearly.

I catch the exception easily.

I looked away calmly, suppressing my overloaded brain.

The maids continued to lead me the way, all the way unimpeded.

I saw the Takato mansion where Gojo Satoru lived before.

I step into the courtyard.

The wind blows.

The leaves rustled.

My figure was reflected in the eye sockets of the maids.

The leading maid sighed, I am exactly the same as Gojo Satoru back then.

I look sideways at her.

I can see that she means exactly the same, including temperament.

So... Wujo Wu when I was a child is the same as [Wujo Wu], with an inhuman, cold and withdrawn appearance?

"You watched him grow up." I said firmly.

I saw the maid nodding, so I continued: "Then I wonder if I will become like my father when I grow up if I have six eyes."

The maid smiled: "With the protection of the Patriarch and the resources provided by the Wutiao family, even if Master Wu is not the strongest, he will definitely be a top magician."

I was noncommittal: "Then we will wait and see."

Not long after, Gojo Satoru came to pick me up. He seemed to have finished the meeting.

Even if the unreasonable supernatural ability fails to inherit everything that Edogawa Ranpo has, it is enough for me to observe unimaginable things.

For example, Gojo Satoru's opinion of me.

For example, part of the meeting.

For example... the good deeds of a certain maid in the back.

Gojo Satoru smiled and asked me if I had a good time, I nodded seriously, then Gojo Satoru picked me up and walked out the door with long legs.

The maids were largely left behind by him.

Then Gojo Satoru took the initiative to confess something.

"I asked them if the six eyes could be transplanted."

Why, do you still want to restore the eyes of [Wujo Wu]?

In fact, Wujo Satoru really thought so.

"Theoretically, it is possible. As long as the transplanted person inherits the Wutiao family's no-lower-limit technique, he can exert the strongest power of the six eyes."

"But under normal circumstances, no one will do this. The risk is too great, and if it fails, two geniuses will be lost in vain."

"unless……"

"Children with six eyes are already dying, but in that era, they couldn't wait for the next six eyes to be born, so they had to choose the method of transplantation."

I raised my eyes: "Do you want to say that the Wutiao family transplanted my eyes out of necessity?"

Gojo Wu waved his hands again and again: "I don't mean to defend the Gojo family, I just want to ask, in your world, does the Gojo family have other six eyes... or is it the strongest?"

I thought about it: "No."

"Well……"

"Father." I calmly called Gojo Satoru, "I don't seem to have told you something."

"...Ah." Gojo Satoru looked at me delicately, "You really are not ashamed."

You are not bad either.Isn't it fun to be a father?

I pretended that I didn't hear Gojo Satoru's words, and continued: "I am a curse master."

Puchi.

"Don't laugh." I looked serious, "Even if I'm weak, I'm still a curse master."

Wujo Wu's expression became serious: "Have you ever killed someone?"

"……No."

"Are you marked as a curse master because you disagree with Yusanjia's philosophy?"

"……Yes."

"Have you ever done anything against your heart?"

"..." The corner of my mouth twitched after being killed three times in a row, and I waved my hand expressionlessly, "Anyway, I am a curse master, you have to trust the judgment of the director department and Yu Sanjia, they represent the official, so it is correct."

"As a curse master, you are not convincing at all."

Very good, right in the heart.

I lowered my eyes: "Anyway, I was once labeled as a curse master, worked with the curse master for a while, and learned some of the curse master's methods."

Fake, during the time when I was in the high school of conjuration in my own world, although I was working hard, judging from the current progress, I was just paddling.

I just wanted to take the opportunity to reveal something.

"For example, the curse master planted spies in Wutiao's house." I tilted my head slightly, "You may not know that there was a maid just now..."

"Ah, you say her." Gojo Satoru accurately described the maid's appearance, "It's an old tradition of the Yusanjia and the director's department."

What he meant was that it was someone from the Yusanjia or the director's department.And the Wutiao family was also arranged by someone to go to the other two and the director's department. This can only be said to be a "friendly exchange" of secret tacit understanding.

"..." If I were purely me, this matter would probably have been revealed just like that.

But the mind of [Edogawa Ranpo] is...

I frowned, feeling unhappy: "She is the person who the curse master placed in the director's department."

Although I can't explain why one plus one equals two, I can give evidence that two is one plus one equals two.

[Edogawa Ranpo] Counted the actions of the maid.

And Gojo Satoru just caught her right.

Perhaps the people behind the scenes didn't expect Gojo Satoru, the great god, to personally follow and monitor a little maid because of my suspicion, and my appearance is really important information, so...

Well, Gojo Satoru looked at the maid who clutched her throat and coughed up blood and died.

His expression became subtle.

"You're right, it's indeed the handwriting of the curse master." Gojo Satoru looked at me, "I'll laugh at the director's department for sending an undercover agent to be an undercover agent for our Gojo family."

"...You know that my purpose is not this."

Gojo Satoru knew what I meant.

He should know that since there is one undercover agent, there are more undercover agents.

He said he would look into it.

Then he sent me back to the high school to rest, for us, this matter is not over.

Gojo Satoru wanted to investigate.

but me……

I already know who installed the person through that handwriting.

The principal of the Conjuration Academy in Minecraft--sama, Minecraft.