"Eh? Eh? Eh? When did Sister Que get hurt? Last night? Did she accidentally fall?" Atsushi Nakajima looked at Qingque's bandaged neck in a panic.

"It was accidentally scratched yesterday, there is no problem. It just looks scary, and it will recover in a few days." Qingque comforted.

Because he needs to go to Tokyo in a few days, considering the current danger factor in Tokyo, Qing Que contacted Fu Heisher.

After Gojo Satoru heard the news, he called Huiyuan and Qihai to visit Qingque, and brought her some news about the current magic world by the way.

"You mean, a special magic tool is missing?" Qing Que asked.

Qihai nodded, "Yes. Some time ago, the magic world was cleaned up, and many people were found. It is estimated that someone took advantage of the chaos and stole the magic tools."

"What does that spell do?"

"The magic tool is called Prison Gate Border, and it's a magic tool for sealing." Qihai said.

The super-grade magic tool was nowhere to be seen, and it didn't take much thinking to know that it was made by the person behind the scenes.

And the magic tool used for sealing, could it be used to seal Wujo Wu?The title of the strongest conjurer is not just called casually.Those old oranges would not be willing to give him this title.

"Miss Qing, do you have any ideas?" Huiyuan asked.

"Stealing the prison gate at this juncture may be because the timing is right, or it may be to attract attention." Qing Que looked serious, "After all, this kind of thing will be easily discovered by Wu. What's more, it can break through The incantation tool Tiannihoko of Prison Gate is still in Lord Shier's hands."

"What is his reason for doing such a thankless thing?"

"Could it be to seal Miss Qing?" Qi Hai guessed.

If the people behind the scenes want to throw Yokohama into chaos, Qingjae is very important.As for how to make the mountain bird disappear, there are many ways besides killing her.It is not impossible to seal Qingque with the prison gate.

"No, it doesn't make sense. Since he already knows that Tianyuan was dissipated by me, he will know that the special magic tool has no effect on me."

Can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.

Qingque was silent for a while, and decided to leave this matter to Ranbu.

"Jian Ren, Xiong, thank you for your hard work." Qing Que thanked the two of them.

After sending the two away, Qingque recorded the incident in an envelope and handed it over to the Armed Detective Agency.

She had a hunch that something would happen to her when she went to Tokyo this time.

Subconsciously touched the bandage, Qingque sighed.Let's talk about Dazai's matter after she comes back.

The child ran away yesterday before she could figure out how to deal with it.Obviously, she still has a lot to say.

On the day of departure, Qingque handed over the key of the bookstore to Atsushi Nakajima, "During this time, Wanxiangtang is asking Dun Dun. I believe that Dun Dun will be able to do it well."

"Yes! I see, sister!"

With some apprehension, Qingque and Oda headed to Tokyo.

Shinkansen is fast.

Arriving in Tokyo, Qingque happened to see Gojo Satoru at the gate of the station.

"Yo! Que!" Wutiaowu stopped Qingque's shoulders, like a young and beautiful jk, "Long time no see, do you want to realize Que?"

"We just met a few days ago, Wu."

"Hey, don't the sparrows know that one day is like three autumns?" Gojo Wu twisted his tall body and said.

Oda was carrying the suitcase behind the two of them, and seeing his teacher shrinking under the man's tall body, he was almost crushed.

He stepped forward and rescued Qingque from Gojo Wu's arms, "Mr. Gojo, the teacher is still in the growth stage."

"But, the sparrow is already tall enough~ If it is any taller, I won't be able to hide it!" Gojo Satoru said dissatisfied.

"Wu, I'm still here." Qingque said helplessly.

Gojo Satoru had no choice but to shut up in grievance.

When they arrived at the hotel, Qingque and Oda cleaned up the room.

After coming out, I saw Gojo Satoru on the phone.It has to be said that the expressionless expression of a tall man gives people a sense of oppression.

"I know, I know, anyway, what's wrong with those rotten oranges, right?"

"It's annoying, I'll be back in a while."

After speaking, Gojo Satoru hung up the phone.

"Did something happen?" Qingque asked.

"Kamo was attacked from the inside. It seems that the spell power of the Gojo family is tainted. Well, I, the head of the Gojo family, of course have to go and have a look." Gojo Satoru shrugged and said indifferently.

"I can tell who is playing tricks as soon as I hear it, and I don't want to do it at all." The white-haired man said.

He stretched out his hand and began to list the recent troubles one by one.

"A rotten orange who is doing things every day. He obviously has no ability, but he still wants to seize power. Wasn't there not enough power in the past? There is already so much money to squander, and he still wants to jump out of the coffin. It's so annoying. Recently, the owner of the pastry shop I like has changed careers, which is so annoying. The students are also starting to make noise, and my teacher is super busy!"

He babbled for a long time, like a Persian cat who kept cursing.

This Persian cat has a lot to say, and its outstretched paws open and close, making people want to reach out and pinch.

Qing Que couldn't laugh or cry when she heard it, seeing Wujo Wu's expression was getting more and more aggrieved, and she was about to start making trouble for no reason, so she raised her hand to silently go to Wujo Wu's head.

"Wu, you've worked hard. You did a great job."

"..." Gojo Satoru suddenly looked at Qingque and remained silent as if the pause button had been pressed.

"Wu... woo!"

Gojo Satoru suddenly hugged Qing Que tightly, and took a big breath in her arms, "Whoa, Que, come back to the high school with me! Whatever Yokohama is, from now on, Que only needs to be with me!"

"I refuse." Qingque refused, and wanted to struggle away from his embrace.

Not wanting Gojo Wu to hold his hand, he put Qingque on his shoulder, "Yo Xi, let's go to Gaozhuan now!"

Oda couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately stopped Gojo Satoru, "Please put down Teacher, this will make her feel uncomfortable!"

The people around were also attracted by the movement here, and began to stop and watch.

"No matter how many times, I refuse. Wu, put me down."

"No, unless the bird can promise me."

"If you don't obey me again, I will get angry." Qing Que pulled out a gentle smile.

After making a fuss for a long time, Gojo Satoru finally put the blue bird down.

Being clingy and coquettish with her again, Gojo Satoru finally remembered that he had to go back to Gojo's house to deal with affairs.He gave Qing Que a black card and left in a good mood.

"I always feel that everyone thinks I'm short of money." Qing Que said while holding the black card.

"Teacher, aren't you short of money?" Oda felt strange.

Qingque:? ? ?So why?

This topic has been turned over.

That night, the two came to the restaurant.

"Miss Banjian, long time no see."

"Oh, long time no see, Miss Qing, and Mr. Oda."

Banjian is a writer who came to Yokohama and met Qingque a few months ago.Because the writing is documentary literature, it is often necessary to travel to various parts of the country for investigation.Yokohama's economy has developed in the past two years, and its structure is special, so it is listed as a key material acquisition location by Banjian.

"Long time no see, Miss Banjian looks more energetic." Qing Que said.

Banjian is already 36 years old, and after being praised by Qingque, he immediately showed joy, "Hahahaha, Miss Qing is really good at talking. It is my honor to be praised by Miss Qing."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Oda doesn't seem to have written any new works during this period, is it because of any problems?" Banjian asked Oda.

"It's already being prepared." Oda replied.

The three found a table, sat down, and began to enjoy dinner.

The chats of writers are not necessarily all literature, but may also be small troubles in daily life.

After learning about the well-behaved children in Qingque Bookstore, Banjian also slightly complained about the naughtiness of the daughter at home.

"It would be great if she could understand my hard work a little bit. Although I don't have time to accompany her, I don't miss her materially."

Qingque thought for a while, and said to her: "Perhaps it is because in her opinion, it is just a doll, not as important as a mother. Maybe she can feel the hard work of her mother, and losing her temper with you is a different kind of coquettish way to say Not sure. Just tell her something like 'It's hard being at home by yourself, you are so proud of my mother', maybe it will make her happy."

After listening for a while, I couldn't help but smile, "Miss Qing is really good at children."

However, this time Qingque choked again.

For a brief moment, she thought of Osamu Dazai.

The look on that kid's face when he finally left.

Suddenly, I became a little melancholy.

However, Qingque concealed her melancholy and continued to discuss with Banjian.

After dinner, Qing Que received a call from Fu Heisher.

The tone of the other party's speech was still lazy, as if he hadn't woken up.As soon as Qing Que heard it, she knew that she had just come back from betting on horses and had no money.

In desperation, Qingque couldn't say anything.

Fuheshier is not a gambler in the traditional sense.Compared to their madness, Shier is calmer.He seems to have gotten used to betting on horses as a part of his life.It doesn't matter if you win or lose, as long as it's going on.

After hanging up the phone, Qingque told Oda that Shier would come over tomorrow.

For some reason, Qing Que felt her chest constricted badly.

"I always feel that something is going to happen." Qingque said worriedly.

The discomfort continued until the next morning.

They came to the venue, showed the permit to the guard, and entered the venue.

Almost all the invited people came, and Qingque and Oda found a corner.

"It's weird." Qingque said, frowning.

"What's wrong?" Oda asked.

Oda, who has a keen sense of a killer, didn't notice any danger.Seeing Qing Que's worried look, he said, "Why don't you wait a while and leave. There's another show in the afternoon, so there's no problem."

Qingque thought it was okay, so she nodded.

After staying in the venue for a while, Qingque found that half of them didn't seem to be there.

"Where's Banjian?" Qing Que looked around, but couldn't find Banjian.

The ominous premonition in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

The heart was beating constantly, almost to the point of deafening.

"Didn't Shi Er say that he would come today? Logically, Shi Er would at least send a text message during this period of time." Qing Que said.

Qingque raised her legs and was about to leave the venue with Oda, but heard a noisy voice not far away.

"Whoa!!!"

Something is broken.

"Oh! Are you all right? Are you all right?"

Qingque looked towards the source of the sound.

It was a little boy with short half black and half white hair, holding a doll.Broken glass was scattered around him, and a pair of eyes with strange patterns flashed a strange smile.

Even though his hands were cut by glass and bleeding, he still smiled brightly.

Immediately afterwards, Qingque saw half of it.

She stared blankly at the boy, as if she had lost her soul.

And on her arm exposed to the air, she didn't know when there was a slap print.

"Hee hee hee! Come play with Kusaku!"

That doll was torn in half in the boy's hands!

In just a split second, the surroundings seem to have changed.

Everyone started screaming crazily, their facial features twisted together.They roared heart-piercingly and began to roll all over the floor.

It's like suddenly falling from the world to hell!

Qingque suddenly felt a chill, and subconsciously hid to the side!

A knife stuck in her original position. "Xiaozhi!" Qingque subconsciously held Oda's hand.

When Oda came back to his senses, he found the table knife in his hand.

He saw Qingque's pale face, looked around again, and immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, "Sorry, teacher."

"It's okay." Qingque shook his head.

"Obviously, it's that child's problem. Xiaozhi, you cover me, I'll go get closer to that child!"

"Yes!"

The people around kept waving their limbs, losing their minds and attacking each other.

Obviously before they were still chatting and laughing, feeling depressed or happy about their family, career, or life, but now they are like evil spirits trying to kill everyone around them.

Of course, the black-and-white-haired boy would not let Qingque approach, he waved the broken doll with both hands, and dodged the crowd with a smile.

"Hee hee hee, it's fun, it's fun!"

"Stop!" Qingque yelled.

The boy came to a high platform, "Why are you out of control? It's strange."

Qing Que looked at the boy and reached out to him, "It's dangerous up there, please come down. I'll catch you."

The boy was taken aback, "You are so strange."

"Come down."

"No way." The boy said with a smile.

His smile is bright, and the little stars in his eyes seem to be popping out.

"I just saw it. If you touch it, the supernatural power will disappear." He said, "However, I can introduce myself to my sister."

"I'm Yumeno Hisaku, what's my sister's name?"

"I'm Qingque. Compared with the current scene, I prefer to meet Kusaku in a place with desserts and drinks." Qingque said.

"...You are so strange, Jiusaku has never seen such a person as Sister Qing." Yumeno Hisaku said.

He seemed distressed, "They only told Kusaku that his sister had to die."

Someone in the venue was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Because they were all ordinary people, Oda was worried that he would hurt them, so he could only beat them unconscious one by one.

It's just that there are too many people, even Oda is struggling.

"These are not important for the time being. Kusaku, can you come down now? Don't worry, I will catch you. It's dangerous up there, and you can fall down at any time."

She smiled softly at the boy, "I want to be friends with Kusaku, is that okay? I won't hurt Kusaku, I promise."

Yumeno Hisaku was completely stunned.He looked at Qing Que below with amazed eyes, "You are so strange, why do you say such things? Now, no one can hurt Hisakusa, and I don't really believe what Sister Qing promises. Moreover, here Under such circumstances, you still want to be friends with me, you are really a strange person."

"Bang!!!!"

"teacher!"

The arm was pulled by Oda, and the next second, Qingque was thrown aside with great force.

"Pfft!"

The sound of flesh being pierced pierced Qingque's ears, and the strong smell of blood scrambled to disperse.

Oda's abdomen was pierced, and warm blood sprayed from his body.

"Mr. Shier!" Qingque couldn't believe it.

Fu Heisher pulled out the blade from Oda's belly.

He had no expression on his face, let the blood splash on his cheeks, and watched Oda fall to the ground indifferently.

When those dull eyes fixed on Qing Que, Qing Que knew that he was controlled by a supernatural power.

No, if it is a boy's supernatural ability, it will not be able to achieve such precision.So, it's a combination of abilities and spells.

Qingque only felt cold sweat protruding, and the chill continued to climb up her back.

What is the cause of her uneasy mood!

Oda is now incapacitated and unable to protect her at all.Yumeno Hisaku stood on a high place, and she couldn't touch it for the time being.Besides, she will be hunted down by Fu Heisher.

That special magic tool was indeed used to seal Wujo Wu.

As long as Fu Heisher kills her, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie will never let Fu Heisher go, killing him is possible.At that time, take advantage of the chaos to steal Tian Ni Hoko, and then use the prison gate to seal Gojo Wu.

And Xia Youjie, because of her death, will be devastated by the curse that erupted on Yokohama.

If she couldn't eliminate the supernatural power, she would have died at the hands of Oda just now.Yokohama was also in turmoil.After waking up, Oda realizes that he killed himself, and he will also fall into huge public opinion and mental torture.

Qingque's hands subconsciously reached into the backpack and took out the gun.

No, there is another possibility.

That is, she killed Fuheshier in order to survive?

Merle, who killed people with a gun, at a writers' workshop.

This incident was even more shocking than the news of Yamanori's death.

Such thoughtfulness is like an impenetrable net, enveloping everyone in it!

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