Spell Upgrade System

Nakahara Chuya has always felt that Shikatori Hiiragi is the weaker girl among the "sheep".

She doesn't like fighting, and besides him, she is the only one who goes out without a weapon. In her words, weapons are used to hurt others after all. that's it.

She is very kind, but this kindness is not suitable for Yokohama. If she was born in another city, she would be very happy.

Whether it is as a magician to exorcise the curse spirit, or come to the port Mafia alone to save them, Shikatori Hiiragi is for others.

Therefore, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that she was the most unsuitable person for Port Mafia.

Mori Ogai looked at Chuya Nakahara, and said with a smile: "Yes, I plan to temporarily bring her into the group, what do you think of Chuya-kun? Since they are friends, they should be very welcome."

"No, she shouldn't be joining Port Mafia."

This sentence was almost blurted out, and it was only after Zhong Yuan finished speaking that he realized that he was a little rude, but he felt that his rebuttal was correct, which was also his true thought.

"Oh? Why is that?" Mori Ogai asked him.

"She...is a good person. She should be standing in the sun. I don't want to see her hands stained with blood. She is not suitable for Port Mafia."

Nakahara also let out a sigh of relief. He felt that what he said was not wrong. Shikatori Hiiragi is a person who has nothing to do with Mafia at the port. It would be too inhumane to force her to join the team. I believe Mori Ogai would not want it either. Something like this has tarnished Port Mafia's reputation.

"So that's the case, is that what Chuya-kun thinks... If you say that, then we are the bad guys?" Mori Ogai paused, then laughed again, "Although there is nothing wrong with it."

In the eyes of outsiders, the port Mafia must be a group of evil people, and there is no more evil organization than the port Mafia.

"Anyway, leader, this time it's really..."

"Well, Chuya-kun, she doesn't have to kill people. From what I've seen, she's very capable, so she doesn't need to do other things, as long as she "binds" her opponent."

"..."Restraint"? "

Although Mori Ogai said so, Nakahara Chuya still couldn't accept the fact that Shikatori Hiiragi was sent to the center of the battlefield. She shouldn't be here. If possible, he actually hoped that Shikatori Hiiragi would go back today.

That way you won't get involved.

"Yes, after all, our goal this time is not to win, but to prevent this war. If we directly capture all the enemies, then we just don't need to fight, right?"

"Boss, is this also for Yokohama?"

"Of course, Port Mafia has always been for Yokohama, for the protection of this land."

"..."

This is probably the most stubborn in the Central Plains.

Mori Ogai probably knows what kind of status Shikatori Hiiragi holds in Chuya's heart. He is an irreplaceable close friend and a companion who has lived and died together. It is really too difficult for him to ask her to assist the port Mafia.

"Chuya-kun, please."

So this time, let him speak first.

*

When Nakahara Chuya returned to the office, Osamu Dazai was no longer here, and Shikatori Hiiragi sank into the sofa, taking a nap with his eyes closed.

Probably because she heard the sound of the door being opened, the white-haired girl slowly opened her emerald eyes, raised her hand to rub, and looked at him with hazy eyes.

"Chuya, you're back."

Zhong Yuan closed the door with his backhand: "Oh, did I wake you up?"

Shikatori waved his hand and said, "No, I didn't fall asleep, I was just a little sleepy."

To be honest, she was still a bit tired, obviously she didn't do anything particularly exhausting today, maybe it was more because of her mental fatigue, after all, a lot of things were poured into her mind all at once, so it was hard to get used to it.

She is usually not at work every day, or on the way to exorcising the curse spirit and going to exorcising the curse spirit, fatigue is common.

"Then you don't want to sleep for a while?"

"No, wake up."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also sitting on the opposite sofa, his black glove was rubbing against the fingers of the other hand, his eyes were straightened, as if he was thinking about something.

And the fact is indeed like this, he was thinking about how to speak.

Mori Ogai asked him.

Although he still said that he was not very happy, but he had no choice but to discuss it with Shikatori Hiiragi.

He fought for it a little bit, it depends on Shikatori Hiiragi's wishes, if she is willing, then stay and help, if she is not willing, then the port Mafia can't hold her.

Mori Ogai readily accepted.

So to be honest, Nakahara now hopes that Shikatori Hiiragi can simply refuse the "favor" he wants her to do for him, and then go back to Kawasaki City.

"Chuya, what are you thinking?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback, then scratched his head and said, "Ah...it's really nothing."

Is it so obvious that he's thinking about something?

He thinks that Shikatori Hiiragi is actually more observant of people, especially when she is with acquaintances, she likes to observe each other's every move, every expression and subtle eyes.

"So there is...?" Shikatori Hiiragi asked him.

"Yes," Nakahara Zhongya replied, "I have a favor, you can do it or not."

"Then I will help."

"...You! I haven't said anything yet!"

Shikatori Hiiragi thought for a while, and said, "If Chuya needs my help, it must be that no one can do it except me. Of course, I have no reason to refuse."

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, and two seconds later, he seemed to be relieved suddenly, and laughed in relief.

Sure enough, no matter how long it has passed, she remains the same, unchanged.

Thinking this way, he explained, "It's related to the port of Mafia. I don't know if you want it."

"To be honest, I don't have any wishes or dislikes. From what you told me before, the port of Mafia should not be as bad as I thought before. Isn't this matter for Yokohama?"

"Yes……"

Central Plains was also in a trance for a moment, the last sentence was too familiar, even he had just asked it in the chief's office.

"Then it's no problem," Shikatori Hiiragi smiled, "Isn't Yokohama like this? A group of people gathered together to fight some kind of war, and everyone said it was for Yokohama..."

Nakahara also sighed: "Yes, this is Yokohama."

*

After Shikatori Hiiragi took over the favor, Nakahara Nakahara told her a bunch of things that happened at the port of Mafia recently, and also helped her look forward to what would happen when she talked with Takasekai in a few days. I hope she won't be too surprised .

When Shikatori Hiiragi knew that his role was to prevent the war, he became more energetic for a while.

"But to be honest, I rarely catch people with spells."

Shikatori Hiiragi has dealt with curse spirits every day for the past few months. She is still not used to using spells on living people. Was it the second or third time yesterday?

If the number of people is small, it will be fine. If it is true that there are a large number of people waiting for the war as Nakahara Chuya said, then her line will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, and said, "Ah, that's okay, you have a training object."

Osamu Dazai appeared out of nowhere: "It's me! Osamu Dazai!"

"This guy is very masochistic in nature. It's really suitable for you to be your training partner, and it doesn't matter if you accidentally kill him."

"Chuya, you are too much! I will still choose the way of death, the way of death!"

Shikatori Hiiragi looked at the lively black-haired bandaged boy, and was speechless for a while: "Then can he become many?"

Osamu Dazai was stunned: "What?"

"I said you will be separated?"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head: "What are you talking about, are you going to chop me up into many pieces?"

Shikatori Hiiragi: "..."

Help, this man cannot have a normal conversation.

Only then did Nakahara Zhongya explain: "This guy, and his group of subordinates, will serve as your training partner, but the group of people below are different from him and cannot be killed."

Shikatori Hiiragi: "Understood."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

So what did you understand? !

*

A few days passed by, Shikatori Hiiragi has been in the port Mafia for three days, today is the day to discuss with Takase Kai, and it is also the last day of her leave.

In the past few days, Shikatori Hiiragi has been using "Curse Line Manipulation" non-stop, which has caused the skill card level to increase rapidly, and the proficiency has also been repaired to the full value of 100.

The meeting with the Takase Association came as scheduled. Before the people came, Shikatori Hiiragi had set up his own shikigami "Porcelain Butterfly" in various places in the port Mafia, observing the enemy's movements more blindly than surveillance.

"Pire Butterfly" is distributed in every corner of Mafia port, Shikatori Hiiragi doesn't need to do much, as long as she thinks, all the scenes that "Pire Butterfly" sees will appear in her mind like a big screen projection, And there will be no side effects such as not enough brains.

Compared with monitoring, it is clearer and more intuitive, without delay, and there is no such thing as monitoring dead spots.

Shikigami, it's simply awesome!

The talks between Port Mafia and the Takase Association will be held in a large conference room in the chief building. In addition to the chief Mori Ou, several cadres from Port Mafia will participate.

Shikatori Hiiragi sat on a chair in the corridor of the building, raised his head, and closed his eyes slightly.

Anyway, this is the first time she will fight with a living person after binding the system, and this time is different from the time when she met the kidnapper three months ago, there will be no Matsuda Jinpei to help her solved.

Now for Shikatori Hiiragi, what she cares more about is not whether she will win the fight, but whether she will accidentally kill a few people by mistake.

Human beings are undoubtedly fragile. This is what the stronger Shikatori Hiiragi deeply felt. During the past few days of sparring with Dazai Osamu and his subordinates, she discovered that human beings can be restrained so easily. something?

If she moved her fingers too much, someone might hit the wall, causing her head to bleed.

Now for ordinary people, Shikatori Hiiragi dare say that he has nothing to fear, but among conjurers, maybe he is still very weak.

Shikatori Hiiragi thinks so.

Because Gojo Satoru once told her that conjurers usually know that they have talents since they were young. After all, such things as spells are innate, so they usually practice spells from childhood.

And it's only been three months since she came into contact with spells. How can she catch up with the efforts of others for ten years day after day?

She blinked, and in her mind was a clear view of every corner of the port Mafia, and she could clearly see that people from the Takase Society had rushed in.

I don't know when, from not far away, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

That sound is not like the sound of the soles of leather shoes stepping on the ground that can often be heard in the port Mafia, but more crisp and loud...like the sound of clogs?

Shikatori Hiiragi turned his head slightly, and what he saw was an elegant woman in a cherry-colored kimono.

She hid her face with her sleeves, revealing only a pair of bright eyeshadowed eyes.

"I remember...you are Zhongye's friend?"

The woman spoke lightly, she looked at Shikatori Hiiragi, there seemed to be a little smile in her eyes.

Shikatori Hiiragi froze for a moment, and realized after two seconds that the other party was actually talking to her.

"Yes... yes, do you know me?"

Perhaps because the other person looked older than herself, Shikatori Hiiragi subconsciously used honorifics, but more of it was the elegance that made her a little dazed.

She looks beautiful and has a dignified posture. Standing there seems to be synonymous with traditional Japanese women. Once Shikatori Hiiragi sees such a person, it is difficult not to respect her.

Koyo Ozaki put down the sleeves covering her face, revealing a delicate face: "Yes, I heard Ogai-sama talk about you, so I went to take a look yesterday out of curiosity, you have a very good ability, But that’s not a superpower, is it?”

Now that everyone found out, Shikatori Hiiragi had no choice but to nod: "Well, it's not a supernatural power."

The same is true for Osamu Dazai, almost the moment he touched her thread for the first time, he knew that this was not a supernatural ability, but some other unknown ability system.

Shikatori Hiiragi originally thought that Osamu Dazai had good eyesight, but later he found out that he was so sure because his special ability "Disqualification in the World" is to invalidate the special ability that comes into contact with him.

Because her curse line didn't disappear after touching him, so he knew about it immediately.

Shikatori Hiiragi is too lazy to explain things like curses or spells to people she doesn't know, because the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better. If she continues to explain, after a while, people all over the world may Know the existence of the curse.

Koyo Ozaki didn't ask any more questions, but just said softly: "Do it well, little girl."

Afterwards, the elegant woman in a sakura-colored kimono faded out of Shikatori Hiiragi's field of vision, and through what Shikigami saw—brain monitoring, she knew that the other party had gone to the conference room where she was discussing with Takase Kai.

Shikatori Hiiragi paused, then suddenly realized.

She turned out to be a cadre.

*

People from the Takase Society have been waiting for an opportunity for a long time.

Some of them were lurking inside the Mafia cadre building at the port, and some were outside, or even in the opposite building, ready to attack.

Shikatori Hiiragi told Nakahara Chuya what "Susancho" saw in a text message.

[Nakahara Chuya: OK. ]

[Nakahara Chuya: Observe first, don't act rashly, lest you startle the snake. ]

[Katori Hiiragi: Okay, Chuya, you should pay more attention to the outside, I'll be watching from inside the building. ]

[Nakahara Chuya: OK, if there is a sniper, shoot, come over, I will stop with a different method, don't worry about the outside. ]

……

After finishing the conversation with Chuya Nakahara, Shikatori Hiiragi put away his mobile phone and wandered around the building, while the screen in his mind paid attention to the situation in the conference room most of the time.

Once there is any reaction from Mafia at the port or the Takase Association, it can be concluded that the negotiation failed and they will directly enter the state of preparation for war.

Time passed minute by minute.

More than ten minutes have passed since the meeting started.

The building of Port Mafia is extremely quiet, and it is rare to hear a single sound. The members either stand upright and guard the station, or walk around the building like Kanatori Hiiragi, always on guard against emergencies.

……

Two 10 minutes have passed.

Shikatori Hiiragi admits that her vigilance has been a little relaxed, even if she keeps wandering around the building, but she has walked many times, counting sheep is enough, maybe some of them have turned sleepy.

The white-haired girl frowned, raised her hands and patted her cheeks, her fair skin was slightly flushed, and there was a slight sympathy coming from her face, Shikatori Hiiragi finally felt her drowsiness dissipated.

Until 25 minutes, three 10 minutes...

At some point, the leader of the Takase Society suddenly stood up and waved his hand——

Shikatori Hiiragi knew that the war was about to start.

All she needs to do is to stop the horn of war from sounding.

Sure enough, once the leader of the Takase Society gave the order, the group of people who were hiding in the building of the Takase Society came out in a single file. They held wooden guns in their hands and aimed straight at the unarmed Shikatori Hiiragi.

Shikatori Hiiragi just thought of it in her heart, and the thread of mantra appeared in her hand. She raised her hand, and the thin and flexible thread began to move according to her thoughts. In just a moment, the thread was all entangled here precisely. on all enemies.

Shikatori Hiiragi has practiced these movements countless times, but she knows that the sparring partners are all friendly, so she has no way to be merciless.

She pulled it casually, and the group of people were tied together.

"Hey! What is this?!"

"It seems that there are invisible threads entangled us!"

"Damn it, I can't break free!"

"Ah! My wooden barn fell to the ground—!"

……

The more they struggled, the tighter the line was pulled. If they moved two more times, a group of people would fall down at the same time like dominoes.

"—Hey! What's going on?!"

First batch, fix it!

Ignoring the shouts behind him, Shikatori Hiiragi turned around and strode towards the next floor.