After I entered the Otome game, I became the head of the temple

"This new mission is in Ikebukuro. I found traces of the curse spirit in a bar. The visual inspection is level three...Makoto, are you listening?"

"Ah!" I suddenly turned around and met Teacher Ye Moth's gaze.

"Are you sleepy?"

"...a little bit." I rubbed my nose in embarrassment, not daring to say that everyone spent a whole night writing work summaries in Jie's room last night.

Teacher Ye Mo was silent for a while: "Why don't you let Jie and Wu go on this task, and you have a good rest at school." Even if these first graders are talented this year, they are still children. It may be a little uncomfortable to encounter something like a curse embryo within a few days.

Before I could speak, a big cat rushed over behind me, supporting my shoulders with both hands and pressing heavily on my back.

The 1.9-meter hunk almost made me vomit blood.

"No way, no way, no way, Makoto, you are so weak! You're going to take a break after doing these few tasks?!" Gojo Satoru's voice was like a loudspeaker, surrounding my head 360 degrees without any dead ends. yell.

"...Come down!" I leaned on the table and gritted my teeth.

#This chicken breaking cat will be lost one day! #

Xia Youjie, who walked in from behind, pulled off the dick and cat on my body, and stroked my head tenderly and considerately: "Let me and Wu take care of this task. You didn't sleep well yesterday, so stay well in the dormitory today." Get some sleep and wait for us to come back."

Gojo Satoru looked at Jie and then at me.

The little cat raised his hand and touched my left head like a model: "Yes, we will bring you delicious snacks when we come back! Don't worry, we will buy the most expensive one!"

"It's not necessary." I politely refused: "You can eat by yourself, and remember to set up the tent when you deal with the curse spirit."

Gojo Satoru bared his teeth and turned his head in disgust.

I stood in front of the window and watched the two people leave the gate of the college, then took a deep breath, turned around and hugged the person next to me with open arms: "Glass——quickly let me pamper you!"

"Aren't you sleepy?" There was no resistance, and a straight-up girl raised her eyebrows slightly.

Nitro’s clothes have the same faint tobacco smell as Jie’s. Both of them will secretly smoke behind my back and Gojo Satoru. Although smoking is harmful to health, the job of a conjurer is boring and cumbersome. .

"Of course I'm sleepy, but I can't sleep now." I leaned against the beautiful woman's arms and pretended to be pitiful.

He was just about to find some excuse to lie to a beautiful woman with a knee pillow, but the phone on his body rang, and the pleasant ringing of the call was particularly loud in the room.

I:"……"

Nitro's eyes looked over: "Don't answer?"

Impatiently, I took out my phone and looked at the caller ID, and I said, "Tsk, I'll answer."

The call was from Matsuda Jinpei, and it was also an internal phone number of the Curse Special Affairs Division. The elder brother told me straight to the point that a guest came to the Curse Special Affairs Division and asked for me by name.

I was very puzzled: "Who is looking for me?"

Matsuda Jinpei's voice paused, and said, "The leader of the port mafia, Mori Ogai."

Hiss—it turned out to be that person looking for me. I thought I would be fine if I sent a letter to the other party for a while, but I didn't expect to go directly to the Magic Secret Service so soon?

"Let Hasebe or Mitsutada entertain first, and I'll be right back."

After hanging up the phone, I sighed heavily again.

A good day off has come to an end.

Nitro, who heard the voice on the phone next to me, looked at me with a little pity, and the beauty patted my shoulder and cheered me up: "Come on, you can do it."

No, I can't!

Riding on the mica, I reluctantly waved goodbye to Glass.

Teacher Ye Moth, who was passing by, stopped and looked at the person flying away in the sky suspiciously: "Where is Zhenqin going?"

"Oh, someone from the Conjuration Secret Service Division is looking for her, so she has to go back." This is not something to hide, Niozi chose to confess directly, anyway, everyone in the conjuration world knows this young lady from the Chanyuan family The establishment of the Conjuration Secret Service Division was supported by some and opposed by some. Of course, there were also those who made trouble. Zhenqin has also had a hard time dealing with it in the past two years.

It took about half an hour for me to arrive at the Magic Secret Service Division.

"Patriarch, you're here!" Today, Genji Shigeho, Hikiri and Kemaru are on duty in the Curse Special Affairs Section.The one who greeted me was my younger brother, Kenmaru, who walked up to me quickly and followed me: "The port mafia came very suddenly today, and their leader, Ogai Mori, came with only one cadre named Osamu Dazai Yes, now the two are waiting for you in the guest room."

"Osamu Dazai?" I was stunned for a moment, then I turned my head and glanced at Kagemaru in surprise, then retracted my gaze and muttered in a low voice, "Why did he come here..."

The new leader of the port mafia must have come to me because of the contents of the letter, but why did Osamu Dazai come here?If you want to protect the leader, it should be more appropriate to exclude the Central Plains, which is relatively strong in combat power, right?

Standing in front of the door, I hesitated a little, and then pushed open the door of the guest room—then, I heard the conversation between the two of them having a good time.

"This tea is really fragrant. It would be great if we could add detergent in it."

"Is this the taste of modern tea?"

"Yes!"

"Hmm, let my brother Wan try a new flavor next time."

"..." Standing at the door, I looked suspiciously at the two people who were talking at the tea table without hindrance. One was an ordinary port mafia cadre, and the other was an ordinary Token Shikigami.

For a split second, I felt like I was opening the door incorrectly.

Do you want to change the opening method again?

"Oh, Makoto-kun, you're here." The man sitting opposite the tea table turned to look at me. The middle-aged man was wearing a black windbreaker with a red scarf on his shoulders.He was holding tea, with a gentle smile on his face, he couldn't tell he was the leader of the port mafia: "Come and sit, don't stand at the door all the time."

Makoto-kun?

I raised my eyebrows slightly, this guy is really not polite at all... He called me by my first name when we first met, and even treated me like a guest.Although he is a doctor, he will definitely be difficult to deal with when we talk later.

"Patriarch..." Kenmaru called out in a low voice behind me.

I glanced sideways at my shikigami, nodded with a smile, and walked over to sit next to Higakiri. After I sat down, Kemaru also sat on my right.

The two Genji heavy treasures, one on the left and one on the right, protected me in the middle.The black-haired man on the opposite side narrowed his eyes slightly, he put down his teacup, held his cheek with his left hand and sighed slightly: "I really envy Mr. Makoto, it's great to have such an excellent subordinate - unlike me, I have to fight with my predecessor's subordinates every day .”

I kept smiling until he finished complaining, and decided to forget what happened just now: "I don't know what's the matter with the leader coming to me?"

Mori Ogai blinked in surprise: "Didn't Makoto-kun ask Chief Farmer to send me a letter?"

The boy lying on the table turned his head, his iris-colored eyes stared at me faintly, and he dragged his long tail like a child when he spoke: "It's too much, Makoto! How can you go directly to the Special Agent Library Well, this is considered cheating!"

"..." I chose to ignore Dazai Osamu's words, and continued to look at Mori Ogai with a smile: "Yes, I asked Mr. Farming to deliver the letter for me, but I didn't expect you to come so soon... I thought you were looking for someone else By word of mouth, or by mail to me."

Who would have thought that this person would come directly from Yokohama to find me in person!

"Because the deal in the letter moved me very much." He raised the corners of his lips, and his meaningful smile made him exude a vaguely dangerous atmosphere: "That thing is indeed what I'm most lacking now, if you can help me get it If so, then the Port Mafia can give up Ryunosuke Akutagawa, an excellent supernatural being."

Osamu Dazai pouted angrily.

"Permit for the establishment of supernatural powers." I lowered my head and gently rubbed the rim of the cup in my hand: "In Yokohama, the supernatural power license is the government's official document for supernatural organizations. The party is a legal organization, and if it doesn’t exist, it’s an illegal organization.”

"That's right, it seems that Makoto-kun has done a special investigation." Mori Ogai smiled lightly, and asked calmly and dissatisfied: "The Supernatural Secret Service Division has been keeping a close eye on the port mafia, and the license is even more serious. Don't let it go. I don't know if you have any way to get me to get a license to open a special ability?"

"It's actually very simple, as long as there is an opportunity, you can make a deal with the Supernatural Secret Service." I raised my eyes, stared at the thinking man opposite and continued, "I heard that a supernatural organization in Europe was abandoned by the country. They are on their way to Japan, and they will come to Yokohama if nothing happens."

"European supernatural organization... you mean Mimic?"

I nodded slightly, and continued: "I know an intermediary, and his information is [-]% reliable. The leader of that organization has the ability [Narrow Gate], which can predict the future in a few seconds. This ability is very tricky, and I believe that special agents Ke has nothing to do with that leader, and then Mr. Mori can go and make a deal with the farming chief.”

Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the table, was stunned for a moment, and raised his head buried between his arms.

I glanced at Osamu Dazai, who was suddenly serious and obedient, and then I heard Mori Ogai's voice. The scheming fox squinted his eyes and sorted out the information and methods I provided in an instant.

"As long as I defeat the foreign organization that broke into Yokohama in the name of xxx, I can ask the Ability Business Division to hand over the license."

For some reason, the two people at the opposite table had completely different expressions.

Mori Ogai nodded and smiled with some relief, while Dazai Osamu was absent-mindedly playing with the cup as if he was thinking about something else.

My eyes glanced slightly at the faces of the two people: "I wonder if Mr. Sen has someone to deal with Mimic?"

The man opened his mouth, and when he was about to speak, he didn't know what he thought of and stopped. He held his chin and hesitated for a while and said, "I'll think about it when I go back."

"Okay, I can help if you need it."

"Thank you."

Seeing Mori Ogai standing up, I also stood up - the two shook hands lightly above the tea table, and both were very satisfied with the result of this transaction.

Osamu Dazai stood up slowly after Mori Ogai got up and left. He walked past me and stopped.

"I have a question."

"Ok?"

"If two people with the same ability and effect fight against each other, what will happen?"

The young man's voice was light and ethereal, as if people's thoughts had already flown away from here.

I looked at him in a daze, not understanding what he meant by asking this question.

On the contrary, Mustache who was sitting behind me put down his teacup with a gentle smile: "Didn't you already guess this kind of ending?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes flickered, he lowered his head and sighed softly, then caught up with the leader in front of him.

For some reason, I feel that the thin back of the young man looks particularly lonely.