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

The summer heat is suffocatingly hot.

The sound of cicadas chirping outside the window was sharp and noisy, and I was stunned for a while before I regained my sanity: "Mr. Ye Moth, are you joking?"

I clenched my fists and raised the corners of my lips with difficulty.

"Really, how can you make such a joke...it's not funny at all."

"..."

I stared at the moth, wishing the teacher could laugh easily and tell me it was a prank.

However, not only me, even the other three partners were stunned when they heard the news.

This is the first time we face the death of our companions.

Zenyuan Xingzi is a female conjurer who I personally promoted from home. She has worked very hard and has become a second-level conjurer. She was still chatting with me yesterday and talked about giving me a surprise when the mission is over... ...how did she do it? !

I covered my trembling mouth, but I couldn't figure out why something happened to Sachiko.

Accident?

Or was it premeditated?

Against me?Or the Chanyuan family... or the Magic Secret Service Division?

My messy brain couldn't sort out my thoughts at all, and countless thoughts were like knotted hairballs, making me unable to start and confused.

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, because he was not in the mood to enjoy dessert anymore: "What is Sachiko's task? The task is divided according to the level and with her strength, it is impossible for her to go wrong, isn't it?"

Before the Conjuration Secret Service Division, the rating and task level of the conjuration world were not equal.The level of the conjurer sent out will be higher than the level of the magic spirit that appears in the mission, so there is no reason for such a thing—unless the level of the magic spirit in the mission is miscalculated.

"...Window's prediction was wrong."

Ye Mozheng covered his mouth and took a deep breath before speaking slowly.

"That's super, it's the curse spirit that devoured the fingers of Su Nuo on both sides."

Nitro opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "What? The difference is too big...!" It was as if he deliberately made a mistake and sent people to death.

She was startled by the thought that suddenly flashed in her heart, and quietly looked at the silent girl next to her.

The black-haired and green-eyed girl stood up on the table, with a smile that was uglier than crying: "What do you mean, can you just say that you made a wrong judgment when you die? Is this the way the higher-ups deal with it?" ?”

Xia Youjie immediately stood up and hugged him in his arms.

"Even if Sachiko is a servant, she is still a member of the Zenyuan family!"

"Makoto, calm down..."

"How can I calm down?" I stared at Xia Youjie, then stopped struggling in his arms: "Mr. Ye Moth, I know this matter has nothing to do with you, but Xingzi is mine, I can't let her Such an unexplainable death."

"Feel sorry."

Night Moth Zhengdao has nothing else to say.

As a teacher of a higher education institution, there are too few things he can do, and he has no way to ask for an explanation from his superiors when he encounters such an evaluation error.

Xia Youjie held me in his arms, turned around and asked, "Where is Xingzi's body?"

"It will be delivered to the Chanyuan home in the afternoon."

"..."

Such a bad news made the four of us feel bad, the more I sat on the chair, the more I felt angry, I smashed the table hard, and Wujo Wu said in unison: "Sooner or later, I will kill all the high-level people! "Sooner or later, I will destroy all the high-level people!"

Gojo Satoru looked at me, and I tilted my head and stared at him.

Gojo Satoru: Now that we have thought of a piece, shall we go now?

Me: go!Immediately now!

Although my Shikigami Momoka has the ability to resurrect, I don't plan to show my cards right now. Even if I am resurrected, I need to send Sachiko's body home first.

But the fire in my heart couldn't be quenched at all.

……

Without telling Teacher Ye Moth, the three of us DPS players slipped out of the school. Before we left, Nitzi held my hand and told me seriously: "Just give me a good beating to vent my anger, don't be too impulsive."

Then you have to vent your anger!

"Five Enlightenments?"

"Chanyuan family? You can't go in!"

Looking at the two conjurers guarding the gate as watchdogs, I clenched my fists and punched them regardless of their exclamations.

Xia Youjie kicked the unconscious man on the ground, and turned to look at the two companions who were fully fired.

One is his best friend and the other is his girlfriend.

Well, the fights became more ruthless than the other.

He calmly avoided the attacking person behind him, raised his foot and hit the person's stomach: "If you want to complain, go complain about those old people in the upper echelon."

In this way, the three of us fought upstairs from outside the door purely by physical skills.

It's here anyway.

Gojo Satoru and I kicked open the heavy door in front of us together.

The people sitting in the room were all elderly people with mottled hair and crutches in their hands. After seeing the two of us breaking in, one of them pointed at us with a withered finger: "Wujo Wu, Zenyuan Makoto! Where do you think this is?!"

"Huh?" I pressed my fingers and made a few clicks: "Who cares about this, I came here just to settle accounts with you."

The old man seated at the top raised his hand, and asked the others to stop discussing for a while, then slowly said: "Are you referring to the matter of Sachiko of the Zen Academy? We have passed this matter on to the principal and teachers of the high school, and it is only for evaluation. It's just a mistake."

"Hmph, it's just a servant, if you die, you die..."

"Such a mobilizing teacher came here just for a servant, and the heir of the Chanyuan family has this kind of tolerance?"

"..."

Suddenly, I felt myself calm down at this moment.

It doesn't mean that they are not angry anymore, but they understand something in an instant - these high-level people don't take people seriously, they are just moths, embracing the roots of trees and devouring new life greedily.

"Do you understand?"

The old man raised his head and straightened his back in a spirited manner.

"If you want to understand, go back now, before things get serious..."

I took a step forward and raised my hand to block Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie who wanted to go forward together: "Don't make a move."

Seeing me draw out the knife in the shadow, someone yelled sharply: "Chanyuan Makoto, are you going to turn against me?! Just for a servant!"

"Yes."

I smiled, and the fire on the knives was more intense than ever.

"You made me figure it out, the pests should be removed as soon as possible."

With the knife in hand, the white hair fell down and was swallowed by the flames.Someone's crutch fell to the ground, pointing at me tremblingly, speechless for a long time.

"In the past, I was able to turn a blind eye to your high-level affairs about the Magic and Secret Service Division, but the matter about Sachiko is another matter. If you say I want to oppose it, then I will show it to you—if you don't tell me With a reasonable explanation, the magic world will be decided by the Magic Secret Service Division in the future."

Wujo Satoru enjoyed watching from behind.

Seeing that those old things were so intimidated that their faces turned crooked, he couldn't help but add arrogantly: ""Think about it carefully, the young people will have the final say at that time, but you don't have the chance to talk! "

"Hmph, do you dare to kill me?"

The man whose neck was touched by the knife didn't know what to think of and became bold again. He stared at me with vicious eyes: "Kill me, and then you will become a curse master."

"If being a curse master can kill you guys, then I'm very happy." I blinked, put down the knife and smiled gently: "Don't worry, I won't kill you guys."

"……What's the meaning?"

"You have to live well and see with your own eyes that the Magic Secret Service Division annexed you old organizations little by little."

The old man who had agreed before opened his eyes wide. He propped up his crutches and stood up: "We can compensate the Zenyuan family for what happened to the Zenyuan Xingzi—what do you want?"

"late."

I turned around and put one arm on my boyfriend's arm, and the other on Gojo Satoru's shoulder.

Facing the belated 'enlightenment' of the high-level executives, I showed a brighter smile: "I want to destroy your career that you have worked so hard for thousands of years. You'd better live a few more years, so that I can conquer the magic world." It won't be too boring."

Facing the incompetent roar of the old people behind me, I walked out like a rich woman with two DKs in my arms.

"..."

"..."

Xia Youjie looked back worriedly: "Is this all right?"

Originally, he came here because he was afraid that the two of them would die. After all, Zhenqin looked crazy at that time.

"Don't you really need to do it?" Gojo Satoru didn't think it was a big deal at all: "They killed Sachiko, and it's not too much to kill one of them. If you are afraid of accidents, let me do it."

"...No, I did figure it out just now."

I let go of the hands that were holding their waists from behind, stepped over the unconscious conjurer on the ground and said slowly: "If Xingzi's death was done by the higher-ups, then what they are afraid of is nothing more than the Conjuration Special Affairs Division I established. The establishment of the Secret Service Division in the past few years must have far exceeded their expectations. Originally, I was thinking about spending more time, and it would be best to use up those old things and then slowly take over the top management."

Unexpectedly, this decision would cost Sachiko's life.

my fault.

If I had been more cautious, perhaps such a thing would not have happened to Sachiko.

"I won't let this matter go. Since they are afraid that everything they run will be swallowed up, then I want them to see with their own eyes that there is nothing wrong with the top management." I turned cold, and the thoughts of everyone in the room just now flashed through my mind. Face.

I will take a look at the appearance of these people. They may all be the murderers or accomplices who killed Sachiko.

Then we went back to the high school with Xia Youjie's magic spirit that has teleportation, and sneaked back to the Chanyuan's house with Nitro.

News of Sachiko's death has spread through the family.

The Zhipi people of the Chanyuan were silent for a long time when they heard the news, and finally heaved a long sigh: "It's a pity——"

He, the father, can see it most clearly from the sidelines. Although Makoto has trained many people in the past few years, the first person he cultivated was Sachiko. A rare achievement.

What a pity.

"Father." I hastily walked towards the person directly connected to the Buddhist monastery and asked eagerly, "Did Xingzi come back?"

"It was sent back earlier, and I asked my servants to send it to the morgue." The Zhibi of the Zen Academy turned his hands behind his back and looked at me deeply: "I heard that this time it was an intelligence error. Not too bad, he lost his arm and one ear, and was sent to the hospital with his breath. If you have anything to ask him, you can go to the hospital in two days."

However, when we rushed to the morgue, there were already two people waiting in the cold room for a long time.

Butterfly Ninja and Taohua dealt with the corpse as soon as it was delivered, but they soon discovered something was wrong.

"Makoto, I have something to tell you."

The girl in the feather weave with butterfly wings showed a worried look on her face. She held my hand and hesitated.

"what?"

"Sachiko's body was swapped, the one inside is not her."