Can the electronic magician use the keyboard to eliminate the electronic magic spirit?

Zenyuan Naoya succumbed to the power again, and relayed the results of the conversation to Avalokitesvara.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to be obedient and contradictory, and deliberately convey some false information so that Guanyueyin can be embarrassed or in distress—the latter seems unlikely, and it’s enough to add to the chaos anyway, but Guanyueyin is like a human-shaped lie detector, even if He thought he had no flaws in telling information that did not match the facts, and his red eyes swept over thoughtfully as if he had noticed something.

"Are you lying to me?"

Zenyuan Naozai: "!"

How did he see it! ?

Zenyuan Naoya pretended to be calm: "How could it be?"

On the contrary, Guan Yueyin became more certain. The two anti-gravity hairs, one long and one short, shook briskly, as energetic as his tone: "Are you sure you want to lie to me?"

His intuition has always been accurate, plus he has been in contact with the liar Shogo Huisaki a lot, and his already good insight has been honed to several levels, so it is about [-]% to judge whether others are lying or not. Accuracy.

Zenyuan Zhizai was hesitant, he almost wondered if Guan Yueyin had eavesdropped, otherwise why would he be so sure?

Guan Yueyin continued: "Do you know the consequences of lying to me?"

Zenyuan Naoya swallowed: "What is it?"

"I stripped you naked and hung you upside down in Yokohama's Chinatown, and then wrote on your body with a red marker—"I'm sorry, I deceived Guanyue-senior!"" Guanyueyin said a very scary line as if nothing had happened. , "Your deeds are not only spread in the country, but if you have the opportunity to go abroad, it's good for cyber to go abroad, right? "

Zenyuan Naoya: "..."

Although he didn't understand what "Cyber ​​Going Abroad" was, he could understand the words of the ridiculous people in front of him, and just thinking about it was enough to make his face turn green and pale.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Guan Yueyin shrugged, "Okay, I'll just pretend you didn't lie to me, when the time comes..."

"and many more!"

Chanyuan Naoya interrupted in a cold sweat.

Under Guanyueyin's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Zenyuan Naoya changed his rhetoric and bit the bullet and made all moves.

He couldn't get any benefit from Guanyueyin, so he had to transfer his grievances to other things. The content of the conversation was particularly impatient, mixed with strong personal emotions.

"The old thing crawled out of the grave three times, this time is the fourth time, all near Leibo Street. The port Mafia doesn't know what happened, but the new leader said that they have sent excellent personnel to investigate. I asked Is it the old man and the stinky kid we saw on Leibo Street, he actually said yes, he will invite his right-hand helpers to join in these few days, and report to us with new progress. Tsk, just like what the little man said, the port Mafia is really There is a shortage of people, and the only ones who can be sent out are the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.”

"That's it."

Avalokitesvara stood on the deserted street, the surrounding buildings and trees were all rolled up in the distance, this was the place where the magic power reacted just now.

It appeared again and then disappeared.

"Only appeared on Leibo Street?" Guan Yueyin asked.

"There is also the headquarters treasury at the port of Mafia." Zenyuan Zhizai smacked, "But that perverted doctor said it was a secret, and he couldn't ask for other information."

"You are useless."

"..." Naoya Zenyuan glared angrily.

"Let's go." Guan Yueyin stretched lazily, "Anyway, I can't see any other clues, so that's it."

"The dilapidated place where the common people live has also come, and the port Mafia has also gone." Zenyuan Naoya kept up with the footsteps, "What do you do next, the former generation of Guanyue?"

The aggravated title looks even more yin and yang under the Kyoto accent.

Guan Yueyin said without thinking: "Eat, sleep."

Zenyuan Zhizai choked: "And then?"

"Sit back and enjoy the success, didn't the port Mafia send someone to investigate?"

Zenyuan Naoya widened his eyes in disbelief: "You just let it go?"

"Otherwise? With free labor, why ask for trouble?"

Avalokitesvara knows how to catch fish in a reasonable way. If she is lazy for a few days on a business trip, she doesn't have to do other tasks. Rounding off, she is on vacation in Yokohama.

In order to rationalize his behavior, he analyzed seriously: "Originally, the magic power reaction only appeared on Leibo Street. I thought it had something to do with the ground binding spirit, but since it still appeared in the vault of Mafia at the port, it means that the location is not. Fixed. It just happened that there was no trouble finding a new leader, so it can be seen that the ancestors are just a cover, and the real purpose may be to attract other people."

Zenyuan Naoya frowned: "Lead us out?"

Guan Yueyin said tactfully, "Drink six more walnuts."

"what is that?"

"Drinks are good for your health."

Zenyuan Naoya suspected that Guan Yueyin was beating around the bush and scolding him.

Guan Yueyin continued to analyze: "Suddenly appeared and disappeared, and did not take the initiative to attack humans. It can be seen that it was manipulated. There was no other person's mantra at the scene, indicating that the manipulator was not a conjurer, but a person with supernatural powers. "

Besides, getting involved with a supernatural organization like Port Mafia is definitely a mess inside the superpowers, how could it be to lure them?

He thought to himself, Zenyuan Naoya really doesn't have a bright mind.

"In short, wait for the news from the port Mafia, the task is basically completed."

Zenyuan Zhizai: "?"

Isn't this just the beginning?

……

For the most part, Avalokitesvara walks the talk.

For example, if he said he didn't care, he really didn't care.

He booked a hotel, had a great time eating, drinking and having fun, and his social software was full of all kinds of delicacies and scenic spots. If he didn't know that he was on a business trip, he would have thought that the end of the special class was 99 Youki.

As for Chanyuan Naoya, he categorically stated that he would not stay in a hotel with Guanyueyin, left his mobile phone number for contact, and left.

During this period, the port Mafia conveyed some information as promised, but it sounded very mysterious, saying that the explosion on Leibo Street was caused by the angry god "Huangbatu". Sow anger.

The first reaction of Avalokitesvara——

Are you an Avenger too?

The Holy Grail War is moving from Fuyuki to Yokohama?

Seriously, he thinks the Mafia is sick.

How can you say such words that are more feudal and superstitious than the magic world! ?He would also offend God's wrath by recovering a special curse, right?

Guan Yueyin felt almost PTSD when she heard such words, and almost reflexively called Xia Youjie to care about the other party's mental health.

It's not that he hasn't considered the situation of the imaginary mantra, but judging from the explosion traces and filth on the scene, it can't be lower than the first level, and he knows the first-level and special level imaginary mantras registered by the high school, and he specially asked Mr. Kitamura to I checked it out, and there is indeed no such curse as "Huangba spit".

However, the information brought by the port Mafia is still useful, confirming his conjecture that the real purpose of the manipulator should be to induce "Huang Ba Tu".

But he couldn't figure out why it had something to do with super-level cursed objects.

Is it a coincidence?

If it is not a coincidence...

—Port Mafia, controller of the past, conjurer.

Only Zenyuan Naoya, who represents the magician, and himself have anything to do with the cursed object.

Could there be a fourth party?

He couldn't be sure of the answer, so he simply let it go, no matter how many forces were involved, as long as it didn't hinder him from taking the special cursed object.

Until one afternoon, Guan Yueyin received a strange call.

"Hi, may I ask if you are Guan Yueyin, a special-level conjurer?"

A clear juvenile voice sounded in the ear, and the calm and low tone clearly felt that the owner of the voice lacked interest, as if there was no vitality in a routine.

"Well, it's me." Guan Yueyin held the game controller in both hands, and the phone was sandwiched between her head and shoulders, "Port Mafia?"

"Yes."

"Not only did you change the contact person, but also the number?" Guan Yueyin asked casually, keeping her eyes on the game screen for a moment.

"I didn't change the contact person, but I skipped that troublesome relationship and came to you directly." The boy's voice was as light as water, "Before formally investigating this matter, Mr. Sen gave me your contact information, he said You will help."

"So that's how it is." The combination of an old man and a young man who happened to meet that day appeared in Guan Yueyin's mind, and he quickly matched his voice and appearance. It was the bandaged black-haired boy, "What's your name?"

"Osamu Dazai."

"What do you need me to do?"

Osamu Dazai announced enthusiastically: "Come and help us arrange the banquet, Guanyue-kun."

Guan Yueyin was silent for a moment: "Banquet?"

Is this the slang of the other world?

Why can't he understand?

"That's right! A grand banquet full of blessings and care!" Osamu Dazai's tone became a little more cheerful, "Music, snacks, drinks, decorations, lighting, traps, I have prepared everything I can think of! Just short of hands Already!"

"..."

Guan Yueyin wanted to hang up the phone.

Whose banquet has a "trap"?Or is this also a slang word that he doesn't understand?

The young man on the other end of the phone seemed to have sensed Guan Yueyin's thoughts, he chuckled lightly, and unhurriedly threw out the heavy news: "I have found the manipulator."

Without giving Guanyueyin any room to ask questions, Osamu Dazai quickly reported a string of addresses, and then hung up the phone decisively.

"Beep-beep-"

Guan Yueyin put down the game controller and silently looked at the screen of the mobile phone that showed the end of the call, thinking nothing but "Riddler get out of Yokohama".

He found the name of the next victim from the address book and dialed it.

"Hey, Naoya, come and help Mafia arrange the banquet at the port." Guan Yueyin repeated the address.

Zenyuan Naoya: "? You..."

Guan Yueyin hangs up the phone in a similar manner.

Looking at the screen showing the end of the call this time, he felt much more comfortable.

This wave is called pain transfer.

……

The address given by Osamu Dazai was an unmanaged shipyard.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Guanyueyin and Zenyuan Naoya, who had arrived almost at the same time, stood outside the shipyard, their heads raised at the same time, and their postures were in rare synchronization.

"I thought you were playing tricks on me again..." Chanyuan Naoya muttered.

Guan Yueyin revealed her heart: "I want to play tricks on you, but reality doesn't give me this chance."

Zenyuan Naoya: "..."

He shouldn't talk too much.

Guan Yueyin crossed her arms, her crimson eyes reflected the scene in front of her.

It is basically certain that what Osamu Dazai said is true.

The manipulator is inside.

The crimson light enveloped the huge shipyard, and the subspace formed by the supernatural power isolated the two of them, even if attacked from the outside, they could not break through, let alone perceive how many people were inside, and whether there was a magic reaction.

"What should I do?" Zenyuan Naoya resolutely pinned his hope on Guanyueyin, "Hurry up and find a way, aren't you a super class? This kind of thing can't be difficult for you, right?"

"But this is a blind spot of my knowledge. Is the space created by supernatural powers the same as the expansion of the magician's domain?" Guan Yueyin gave up thinking, "Forget it, try it, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Zenyuan Naoya stared at the blond boy who slowly took out his mobile phone. He was obviously preparing for the opening of the field of Guanyueyin, but he was more nervous than the person involved, as if he was the one who needed to go into battle in person.

He had never seen the realm of conjurers unfold.

Although he hated Guan Yueyin very much, and within a few days of getting along with him, he had already become the top 3 most hated person in his heart, but he had to admit that he was really curious about what this guy's field was like.

If the effect is so ordinary that it doesn't work on the warp, he can still stand and talk without back pain and laugh at the super water.

Unfortunately, his expectations were not met.

The moment Guan Yueyin raised her hand, the subspace disappeared, and the real scene inside the shipyard was exposed in the field of vision.

The long-haired young man wearing earmuffs was lying in a pool of blood. Beside him stood two familiar faces covered with scars. One was the orange-haired young man he met on Leibo Street the other day, and the other was Guan Yueyin. The Osamu Dazai who called over—as expected was the black-haired boy who passed by that day.

as well as……

Based on the disintegrated body of the former leader of Mafia at the port, it is a monster that rapidly expands and mutates behind the three of them.

That is, the super-level curse spirit that devoured the fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo.