Be a high school student today

The coffee shop is a small community shop that is very warmly decorated. There are only two or three tables inside, and there are no customers at this time. Kong You chose a table to sit, ordered a cup of coffee, and ordered the tiramisu recommended by the boss. Su.

"Please wait a moment," the owner of the big sister smiled very gently, "Our coffee is freshly ground, it will take a while."

"Okay," Kong You came here with a different purpose, but he was not in such a hurry, pretending to be obedient, "I'll wait here slowly."

The shop owner's sister seemed to like Kong You's obedient appearance very much, and she chatted with Kong You while preparing the coffee beans.

However, before she could ask the key question, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open again from the outside. The two of them looked over at the same time, and saw a man walking in with a briefcase.

The shopkeeper's sister laughed when she saw it. She put down the things in her hands and greeted her with a smile, "You're back, so early today?"

"I'm back," the man handed over the briefcase, and smiled back at his wife, "Today is a special day, so I left work early," he said, looking at Kong You, "There are guests here. Kong You smiled politely.

"Yes," the shopkeeper's sister said with a smile, "she is a very cute little girl, and she ordered your specialty Mocha coffee."

"Yoxi," the man seemed to be a gentle person, "you haven't started grinding yet, have you? If not, let me do it. I want to give guests the best coffee in the New Year."

So he chatted with Kong You, and the man who ground coffee for Kong You was replaced by a man who took off his coat and suit and rolled up his shirt sleeves, and his wife brought a cake for Kong You, "Please use."

"Thank you," Kong You couldn't help smiling when he saw the tacit and warm relationship between the two people in the store. This atmosphere is really suitable for the New Year, but she didn't forget the business. What about one thing?"

"What's the matter?" The man asked Kong You with a smile after the freshly ground coffee filled the room with aroma.

Kong You propped his head on his hands, and was not in a hurry to eat the cake, "Recently, have you heard any strange sounds or seen anything strange at night?"

"Strange sound, strange thing?" The shop owner's sister was a little puzzled, "Ananda, have you heard or seen it?"

"Strange..." The man brought coffee to Kong You, "How strange, let me think about it." He put the coffee in front of Kong You, "Before that, please try our special coffee. New Year's Mocha Bar."

Kong You chuckled, picked up the coffee and took a sip, the taste was really mellow, she took a few more sips, "It smells so good."

"It's fine if you like it." The man and his wife looked at each other, showing a gentle smile, "About the strange thing you asked just now, I don't know if it counts if the trash is lost."

Kong You almost choked on a sip of coffee, "Ahem, maybe it doesn't count..." There should be no curse spirits who eat garbage, but such things are hard to say.

"In that case, let me think about it again," the man thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, "Two days ago, Mr. Suzuki next door said that the streetlight seemed to be broken when he came home late, and three days ago..."

Kong You was drinking coffee like this, listening to the man's rambling words, and then felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier. Just when she was drowsy, she suddenly woke up, no, she shouldn't want to sleep at this time.

However, even if Kong You, who was still lacking in vigilance, realized it, it was too late. Something hit her hard on the back of the head.

As soon as Kong You's eyes went dark, he didn't know anything anymore...

When Kong You woke up, she was still a little groggy at first, but when she suddenly woke up when she thought about what happened before she passed out, she saw a scene that made her eyes widen.

She was locked in a place that looked like an old garage, with thick iron chains on her hands and feet, and she was stuffed in a cage that looked like a large dog. What happened?

"You woke up much faster than expected. I doubled the amount of anesthetic. Are you really worthy of being a conjurer?" Someone's voice came from outside the cage.

Kong You looked back abruptly, and saw the man he had seen before, who was grinding coffee for her, was playing with a sharp knife in his hand, the gentleness before was gone from his face, replaced by a wave of hostility.

"Who are you, where are you, and what did you do to me?" Kong You jumped to the side of the cage, but was restrained by the chains on her hands and feet, causing her to groan.

"Hahahaha," the man laughed when he saw Kong You's appearance, "Don't waste your energy, this chain is a magic tool, which can limit the spell power of the magician."

"What on earth do you want?" Kong You looked up at the person, and shouted unwillingly, "What are you arresting me for?"

"Of course, create a curse spirit." The man seemed to be very interesting when he saw Kong You glaring at him fiercely. "Before, I just arrested ordinary people to torture them. Even if they were afraid of resentment, the curse spirit they created would still It's very weak and has little effect. Now that I have you, I'm sure I can create a powerful curse spirit."

The man stood up and walked to the cage, looking down at Kong You, "You conjurers are so arrogant, you dare to rush here without investigating anything clearly, my technique, but even conjurers can't Those who can create curse spirits."

Kong You glared at him viciously, "You caught me, and my companions outside will not let it go."

"Hahahaha," the man seemed to hear something funny, "you have to find out here. My wife took a taxi in your coat and went out for a walk. In this weather, you can't tell if you wrap the scarf What's the matter, even though she doesn't have magic power, acting is still no problem, after all, she has joined the drama club before."

"What are you going to do to create the magic spirit?" Kong You still had the same eyes as before, not relaxing at all, "Can you manipulate the magic spirit? Impossible, that is a very advanced technique."

"The spell is very useful. It is more useful than you think, little girl. It can be used on rich people to play a greater role than you can imagine. As for manipulating the spell, although I don't know it, people can. You use tools." Seeing that Kong You couldn't escape, the man talked about a lot of things, including how he suddenly awakened his spell power, and how he thought of this way of making money.

Kong You listened a little interestingly at first, but at the end he asked, "That's it?" No conspiracy?No gang committing crimes?So she just acted for so long for nothing?

"What do you mean?" The man's face changed, "I know that your conjurers are organized, but so what, I don't want to join or listen to people's orders. When I earn enough money, I will immigrate America. By the way, maybe the curse spirit you created can make me a big deal." The way he looked at Kong You changed, it was full of greed.

"Although you are ugly, you think beautifully," Kong You showed a disgusted expression, "But I have to remind you, you have forgotten one thing."

"What do you want to say?" The man seemed to feel that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"You bought this so-called magic tool that restricts conjurers, is it just a bargain?" Kong You said, snapping the iron chain on his wrist twice, followed by the feet and the cage, "Even if they are all Conjurers are also graded."

The man's eyes widened, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground, "This is impossible, this is impossible..."

Kong You smiled, turned around and kicked back, causing the man to fall to the ground, and the next moment, a foot was stepped on his chest, and when he looked up, he saw the girl's condescending gaze, "Uncle, If you disturb a girl during the festival, you will be struck by lightning!"