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In a yakiniku restaurant in Tokyo, a familiar duo sat facing each other.

But when it came to why it was a barbecue restaurant again, Kong Shiyu couldn't help complaining in his heart. He recalled in a trance that when he was discussing business with Atleiyu before, they were not in any place designated by the teenager except for the barbecue restaurant and family. I met in the restaurant, this kid really loves meat and children's surroundings.

The other protagonist who met this time has not yet entered the venue. Kong Shiyu should not have appeared at the meeting, but the road-crazy attributes of this independent and independent young bounty hunter really made him not at all at ease. During the last negotiation, Atreiu jumped in from the window in order not to be late because he got lost and wasted time. This unusual way of appearance obviously left a deep impression on him and the client.

The middle-aged man in a formal suit glanced through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the barbecue shop and caught a glimpse of a gaudy peripheral store from the corner of his eye.Seeing the familiar anime image at the door that almost became his midnight nightmare, he quickly blocked the boy's sight with his body before the boy found out.He has not taken off the childlike keychain that was hung on his waist by the young man so far, lest Atleiu suddenly make trouble again, but a few old customers asked him if he had a child and added There were many misunderstandings.

After subconsciously doing all this, Kong Shiyu sighed tiredly.The boy on the opposite side was still concentrating on grilling meat, as if he was doing an extremely great cause, and didn't notice him at all.Mr. Intermediary found to his annoyance that since he did not know when, he had become like a parent who worried about his stupid son who was intermittently unreliable. Kong Shiyu wanted to change, but he was reluctant to part with this golden rooster that could only lay eggs.Now Panxingjiao is willing to take over. Although he is a little bit reluctant, he still hopes to transfer the trouble quickly.

A few minutes before the appointed time, Xia Youjie appeared at the door. Seeing the shop full of diners, the smile on the man's mouth immediately disappeared like a shallow pencil mark on paper being erased by an eraser , and there was a bit of imperceptible disgust in his eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late." When the man dressed as a monk saw Atreyu and his party, his friendly smile was on his brows again.

"I smelled a lot of monkeys, which is somewhat off-putting." This sentence was said to Kong Shiyu, and Xia Youjie's tone was not too alarming, but it could be called a complaint.

Kong Shiyu naturally knew that the leader of the Panxing Sect hated ordinary people who could not see the magic spirit, so he explained in a pleasant manner: "Atreyu prefers this kind of place. Tell people not to disturb in advance, and there will be no ordinary people coming, please don't mind."

"Since that's the case, of course I don't mind."

Atleiyu didn't know Xia Youjie's rejection of non-artists before, and the dishes are almost finished, so it's no big deal to change the place. He was just about to propose a change of place when he saw that Xia Youjie was very good Sat down at the table grumpily.

"Then I'll take my leave first, let's talk." Kong Shiyu wisely left the booth, leaving enough space for the two of them. His mission has been completed, and the next thing needs to be avoided.

The man didn't speak immediately after he sat down, he could only hear the seductive sound of the fat from the barbecue after being heated. Atreiyu felt that Xia Youjie was looking at his eyes, but he was not sure where he was. No idea, just keep busy with the tender roast beef.

For these people who always like to look at themselves first with a smile, but don't have anything to say, Li Chuan summed up a set of coping methods, which is called the enemy does not move and I do not move.Sometimes waiting in silence seems to allow those represented by Mori Ogai to come up with a reasonable explanation for themselves, which can often have unexpected effects. Kurikawa Soryu thought uncertainly, but decided to wait for Xia You Jie spoke first.

"I am the leader of the Panxing Sect—Xia Youjie. I have heard about your deeds from Kong Shiyu before. You are a phenomenon-level rookie in the inner world. It is really a very good name."

Hearing this kind of praise, the boy with only a cloak on his upper body was not as proud as a child of his age: "There is no need to say flattery, since you are not at the age where you like mother-in-law and mother-in-law like the uncle just now, we will Let’s cut straight to the point in a nutshell.”

"What kind of organization is Panxingjiao? What do you want me to do? And, what can I get after I join?"

Stared at by those exceptionally sharp and divine dark blue eyes, Xia Youjie was still able to send out the invitation with a calm expression: "Pan Xing Sect is an organization that helps conjurers to be squeezed by non-magic masters. We also have There are many children who are as old as you, and you will definitely find a common topic with them here."

"You are looking for someone. You may not know it. My spells can subdue curse spirits for my own use. Among them, there happen to be one or two who are proficient in this way."

The man said confidently, he has a unique temperament, which is possessed by a natural leader, not to mention that at this time the target is still an underage conjurer, Xia Youjie's tone will naturally be more serious Gentle, he threw out the benefits of joining the Panxing Cult one by one: "Everyone in the Panxing Cult is a family member. We will take care of your daily life and life. If necessary, I can also personally teach you how to use spells. You just need to participate in certain activities within the church.”

"Sounds really good."

"I will join, but it's okay to treat it as family or something. I already have that kind of thing. They are all troublesome guys. I don't want to burden myself any more."

Hearing Atleiyu's answer, although Xia Youjie still had some regrets in his heart, it was already considered complete.For him, as long as the teenagers let go and join, it is normal to be wary of them at first, and he is confident that he will bring this kid who will become his right-hand man into his banner.

The matter of joining the Panxing Sect was settled, and after paying the bill, the two walked out of the barbecue restaurant side by side. The young man who had eaten and drank seemed to be in a particularly bright mood. Xia Youjie felt that this was a good time to ask about Atreiyu's past.

"I heard you mentioned your family. I wonder if you would mind chatting with me." The young man with a ball head asked caringly like an older brother, so as not to feel offended at all. .

"There's nothing to say. I was picked up by an old man and black doctor, joined an inexplicable organization, and met a group of strange people."

The young man's expression looked a little disgusted, but Xia Youjie could hear the unpleasant comments on his lips, but he always unconsciously showed a kind of heartfelt nostalgia for that place, which was inevitable for Xia Youjie. He asked more and more curiously: "What kind of organization is it?"

"It's called a story club," as soon as the word came out, Atreiyu quickly looked around with a little guilty conscience, and whispered to himself, "I should be able to say this, the president doesn't seem to have said it either." Can't."

"That's right." Xia Youjie didn't ask any more questions, but he already believed in three points in his heart, and put the investigation on this organization called "Story Club" on the agenda.

The combination of a monk and a boy wearing only a fur cloak on the upper body is walking on the street, even in Japan where the Two-dimensional culture is prevalent, it is a bit eye-catching. Xia Youjie is trying to take Atreyu into an inconspicuous alley Then he summoned the flying magic spirit to take them to the headquarters of the Panxing Sect, but suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders.

The boy named Atleiu was on his back, his feet were off the ground, his face was a mixture of alertness and disgust, and even his skin turned a pale olive green due to the stress reaction color and a circle of white runes.

Seeing this, Xia Youjie immediately entered a state of alert. Before he was strangled to death by the powerful arm of the prairie hunter, he lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It smells of something super nasty." The boy's gnashing of teeth sounded in his ears.