Spell Upgrade System

At the moment when the new year arrives, colorful fireworks explode from the night sky like ink, covering the whole sky. The sound of the fireworks exploding and piercing the sky, and finally exploding in the high air keeps ringing, and the sound of crackling is one after another. .

After wishing each other Happy New Year with Gojo Satoru, Shikatori Hiiragi turned on his phone, lowered his head and prepared to send a greeting to Nakahara Chuya and Iyuri Glass.

Shikatori Hiiragi had just clicked on the dialog box with Nakahara Chuya, and found that the other party had already sent her a "Happy New Year" message before her.

When Shikatori Hiiragi saw this line of words, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and then began typing to reply.

[Don’t want spicy fried chicken: Happy New Year to you too! ]

[The fried chicken is not spicy: But Chuya, you are so quick, I am planning to send you a message just after New Year's Eve, but I didn't expect to be one step ahead. ]

Shikatori Hiiragi thought about it, she was indeed ready to start sending New Year greetings in groups before she even had time to watch the fireworks. hapiness"?

[Nakahara Chuya: Hahahaha, because I posted it at the card point. ]

Since this period of time, Zhongya Zhongya's work has become more and more busy, and such things as seconds back are basically very rare. Most of the time, the opposite party is either working or sleeping, and he gets very little sleep every day.

[I don’t want spicy fried chicken: Hey, is your job okay?When will you come back from your business trip? ]

Shikatori Hiiragi really wanted to complain to the port Mafia, which is too depriving of personal freedom for employees, either at work and overtime, or on the way to work and overtime.

Even though she is a laborer to a similar level, after all, she knows how to behave badly, and Zhong Yuanzhong is also diligent and conscientious. Who is tired if he is not tired?

[Chuya Nakahara: My place is different from Japan. It’s not yet New Year’s Eve, so it’s not too late. I just happen to be idle again, so I’m staying here. ]

[Nakahara Chuya: It should be soon, Hiiragi, do you have anything you want?I'll buy it back for you. ]

[Come here for fried chicken, don’t be spicy: I remember Chuya, you are in Italy now, right? ]

[Zhongya Chuya: Yes. ]

[Don’t want spicy fried chicken: Do you have any specialties?I am not very sure. ]

[Nakahara Chuya: The famous scenery is indeed the scenery. If you don’t go there in person, it’s probably not very interesting if you just bring souvenirs. ]

[Nakahara Chuya: Then I'll figure it out, pick the one you might like to buy. ]

[I don’t want spicy fried chicken: okok. ]

After the chat with Nakahara Chuya ended, Shikatori Hiiragi sent another "Happy New Year" to Iamuri Glass, Xia Youjie, Nakamura Satomi, and Kawakami Ken.

Shikatori Hiiragi doesn't have many friends and knows very few people, so after sending the phrase "Happy New Year" in the group, I went to everyone's dialog box to add something one by one. At this time, almost everyone is online and replied With her the same blessing.

Shikatori Hiiragi saw that all the posts that should be posted were almost done, so he went to the [DOLLARS] group chat and posted "Happy New Year" again in it.

[Come here for fried chicken, don’t be spicy: Happy New Year! ]

[Taro Tanaka: Fried Chicken Sang Happy New Year! ]

[Bajula: Happy New Year! ]

[Seton: Happy New Year. ]

[Sin Song: Happy New Year. ]

[Three: Happy New Year. ]

[Mad: Happy New Year. ]

[Gan Le: Happy New Year!By the way, we have finished posting a round, fried chicken mulberry is a bit slow. ]

[Gan Le: But Kuang Jiang didn't just post one word this time, it's been a long time. ]

[Three: Because she clicked plus one! ]

[Crazy: Le. ]

[Don’t want spicy fried chicken: Hey, is the round already over?It seems that I am the latest. ]

[Don’t be too spicy for fried chicken: But everyone is really online. Sure enough, no one will go to bed early on New Year’s Eve...]

[Gan Le: Well, that’s what young people say, and you’re really slow at Fried Chicken Sang, blindly guessing that you just went to send New Year’s greetings in groups. ]

[The fried chicken is not spicy: you guessed it. ]

[Gan Le: Is there any reward? ]

[The fried chicken should not be spicy: not at all. ]

[Seton: By the way, is Fried Chicken Sang still with that friend of yours? ]

[Here’s the fried chicken, not spicy: Yes, we’re at a temple fair, and we’re setting off fireworks right now. ]

[Bajula: Huh!He didn't do anything to you did he? ]

[Tanaka Taro: Uh, if you really did something, Fried Chicken Sang would not be able to chat with us so calmly now. ]

[Three: That's what I said, but I really still can't believe that guy, after all, he used to pretend to be a girl. ]

[Crazy: same. ]

[I don’t want spicy fried chicken: What did you do... What exactly do you mean? ]

[Don’t want spicy fried chicken: We get along very well. ]

[Bajura: A guy who is surprisingly good at self-control. ]

[Gan Le: Not necessarily, maybe he can’t do it! ]

[Taro Tanaka: ...don't talk about this matter anymore, I'm starting to feel embarrassed for that male friend, what if they are actually real and have nothing to do with each other? ]

[Seton: Agreed. ]

[Don’t want spicy fried chicken:? ]

[Don’t want spicy fried chicken: I wanted to say before, what are you thinking about. ]

[Here’s the fried chicken, don’t be spicy: Oh, it seems that it’s not just you, my classmates, the servants in his family, everyone seems to think that we have something to do with each other. ]

[Bajula: Hey, there are still servants at home? ]

[The fried chicken is not spicy: I told you, he is very rich. ]

[Don’t want spicy fried chicken: But that’s not the point, is it? ]

[Tanaka Taro: ...Look, look!The official debunked the rumor!Don't make up your mind about what you have and what you don't have, Mr. Bajura Sanganle! ]

[Bajura: All right. ]

[Gan Le: Hey, it’s really boring. ]

[Three: But others will misunderstand, doesn't it mean that the two of you are good enough to drink?Quickly reflect on yourself! ]

[A serving of fried chicken is not spicy: ...]

[The fried chicken is not spicy: But we are really just good friends. ]

[I don’t want spicy fried chicken: Forget it, I’m going to pay a New Year’s visit now, so I’m offline. ]

After quitting the group chat, Shikatori Hiiragi followed Gojo Satoru to get up from the ground, ready to go to the shrine where he had just asked for a lottery to add a new lottery.

The process of visiting a shrine in the New Year is actually quite cumbersome, but it is no problem for Japanese people who have long been accustomed to this custom.

Perhaps it was because many people started queuing up before the New Year's Eve. When Shikatori Hiiragi and Gojo Satoru returned to the shrine, the line had already reached the position where they could barely see the gate of the shrine.

However, the two of them were not annoyed, and quietly lined up, preparing for the New Year's visit.

The line looked very long, but in fact it didn't take too much time to line up. After waiting for a while, it was just the two of them.

After a series of things before the visit last night, Shikatori Hiiragi stuffed the incense money into the cash box, then rang the bell, bowed and clapped his hands to make a wish.

Shikatori Hiiragi didn't plan to make any wishes, in short, I hope everyone can be healthy and safe.

Now that he came to the shrine, Shikatori Hiiragi suddenly remembered a certain unreliable god.

Oh yes, speaking of which, she hasn't sent "Happy New Year" to Yato, but after thinking about it, she thinks it's worth noting, after all, that guy has been dozing on her for more than two months.

More than two months ago, Yato said that he would find a way to help her solve the problem of her soul. Shikatori Hiiragi was not in a hurry anyway, so she never urged her, but more than two months have passed, and there is still no movement there.

Shikatori Hiiragi reasonably suspects that Yato actually forgot about this matter, and it's okay to run away after taking the money.

That's it.

After the visit, Shikatori Hiiragi went to another place to wait for Gojo Satoru to return from the visit. As soon as she stopped, she saw a black figure that suddenly appeared.

"Hey! Yato-sama has not forgotten your commission! Don't think about those messy things!"

Shikatori Hiiragi was almost taken aback by the familiar voice, but he was still surprised for a moment, and then he said, "Yato? Why are you here?"

Rather, why did he suddenly appear in front of her?

Yato took a step closer: "Master Yato is everywhere! Rather, you must have said something bad about me in your heart just now! For example, I forgot your commission!"

Shikatori Hiiragi forgot, he will teleport.

Shikatori Hiiragi's face remained unchanged: "Oh, how do you know?"

Yato: "I'm a god! Of course I'll hear when people tell me what they think, and what's more, your thoughts are not good!"

Shouldn't it be denied at this time?Why do you have to admit it so decisively! !

"Okay..." Shikatori Hiiragi blinked, and suddenly changed the topic, "However, it's been more than two months, Yato, how is your investigation going? Is there any result?"

Yato sighed: "If there is any result, I would have come to you a long time ago. During this period of time, I often pay attention to observing human beings, but I haven't found anyone with a situation similar to yours. This is too strange."

"That's it, what should I do?"

"Who knows, let's take a step and watch. I will continue to help you look at it. If there is any progress, I will come to you. Otherwise, I will go to other gods to study and study, although I will be looked down upon."

"It's really not easy for you..."

Shikatori Hiiragi chatted with Yato for a while, and soon found that Gojo Satoru had finished his visit and came over.

She was just about to introduce Yato to Gojo Satoru, but when she turned her head, she found that the black-haired youth had disappeared without a trace: "Ah, let's go..."

Wujo Wu was puzzled and said, "What's gone?"

Shikatori Hiiragi shook his head: "It's nothing, shall we ask for another lottery?"

Gojo Satoru: "Let's go!"

When the lottery that determines the fortune of the new year is in hand, even people like Shikatori Hiiragi who don't care much about fortune can't help being a little nervous. After all, it's the beginning of the new year, and the lottery at this time still has a special meaning .

Shikatori Hiiragi let out a breath, then opened the folded stick, and was stunned.

The big character "fierce" was written on it.

hiss……

This is really not a good sign.

Shikatori Hiiragi looked up at Gojo Satoru, and found that the other party also looked constipated, and it seemed that he didn't get a good lottery.

Shikatori Hiiragi still leaned over: "What is it?"

Gojo Satoru handed it to her: "Little fierce."

"Oh."

"It's okay! This shrine is definitely not accurate at all!"

Shikatori Hiiragi: "..."

Already started to lie to myself.

Shikatori Hiiragi comforted him: "Fortunately, I'm fierce, worse than you."

Gojo Satoru: "???"

money back! !