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

On the second day after returning home, I received a text message from Hayato Sasaki, who told me that the elevator in the hospital had been dismantled that night. Officer Megure asked everyone to bring everything back to the police station, and contacted a A doctoral friend who specializes in inventions came to restore the contents of all the computers in the city laboratory.

[I have already found out about the sponsor of the hospital, it is the Karasuma Group. 】

Karasuma Group?

Another name I've never heard of...

However, since it was the information provided by Hayato Sasaki, I naturally trusted it. I took out my mobile phone and simply searched for the Karasuma Group. The content I found was very simple and clear.The Karasuma Group has strong financial resources, and the boss is the owner of the Twilight Villa of the Japanese billionaire. Most of the group invests in medical research, and there are many famous pharmaceuticals and hospitals under its umbrella.

"Sure enough, I can't find anything." I sighed softly as I looked at the lengthy essays I found.

Sachiko volunteered and said: "If Missy needs it, I can go undercover and find a way to join this Karasuma group and dig deeper into their truth!"

"...Sachiko, although it's not against you, but you are not yet an adult, no place will allow you to go to work."

Going undercover is a good idea, but it's also too dangerous.

These people in the Chanyuan family have not received this kind of education and training. If there is a problem with the Karasuma Group, letting these unsuspecting people pass by is simply a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

To learn orthodox...

I suddenly thought of something and my eyes lit up: "Xingzi, how many people with low magic power are there in the Jujuliu team?"

Xingzi tilted her head and thought about it carefully: "There are at least three or forty people, right?"

"How many people are suitable for high school?"

"Maybe... there are only a few dozen, miss, do you have any plans?"

I nodded: "Let all those who are suitable for school go to school, and those with good academic performance will be sent to the police academy, and those with poor academic performance will have to mix up their diplomas."

[Body stay team] This lowest-level existence in the Buddhist monastery is a place dedicated to accommodating waste with low mana power that cannot become a conjurer.Instead of being cannon fodder there, it is better for me to go out and study hard, find a suitable job and provide help to the Chanyuan family.

System: [What are you planning to do? 】

Me: Cultivate talents.In some places, conjurers can't get in, and these people with low magic power can pretend to be ordinary people to enter normally.

System: 【...Such as a police academy? 】

I am right!

Sachiko agrees with my idea very much. Compared with the previous attitude of the Chanyuan family towards [Body Stay Team], my current approach has almost instantly won over all the [Body Stay Team] members.

"Gold always shines." Looking at the materials of all the members of Guan and [Body Stay Team] in my hand, I said with emotion.

The Zhipi people of the Chanyuan were full of curiosity about what I did. As a father and the head of the Zenyuan family, he never interfered with my follower much, but would always ask me why I did these things.

"Do you want to take over [Bing]?"

In the Chanyuan family [Bing] all members are composed of conjurers who are above the quasi-level one, while [Body Stay Team] is a subordinate organization, and the members are all low in spell power and have no spells.

Now Makoto is starting to see many people who are full of doubts about the adjustment of the members of [Body Stay Team].

The older generation sneered, thinking that Makoto was still too young to be the head of the family, and would be so interested in those trash who could do nothing.

Some of the younger generation understood what Makoto did and laughed without saying a word, while some who didn’t understand remained neutral, and a small part agreed with the older generation that Makoto’s method was unnecessary.

"I don't want to, I just want to create other outlets for those who don't have spells." In the daily conversation between father and daughter, I told my views to the Zhipi people of the Zen Academy: "And there are too few intelligence agents in the spell world now. Yes, the information fee is very expensive because it is small, and some information is not credible...so I plan to pick out some people in [Body Retention Team] and train them to become the intelligence organization of the Zen Academy."

Isn't this kind of intelligence organization better than being scolded as a waste at home?

The people directly adjoining the Chanyuan had no brains, and soon understood my good intentions: "Okay! I will do as you say!"

Seeing that the old father didn't stop him and looked like he wanted to help, I said yes.

"Are you investigating this Karasuma Group?" Shier Wenfeng came over and glanced at a lot of personnel information on my desk that had been exchanged with Sasaki Hayato about the Karasuma Group: "It happens that I'm free, so I can help you. Hold on."

I froze for a moment, and was overjoyed: "Brother, do you want to help me?!"

Shi Er seemed in a good mood, he nodded and added: "It's not free, remember to pay me."

"No problem!" I grinned from ear to ear, and the small treasury accumulated from entrusting tasks every day is growing day by day, and it is not a problem to raise another Shier!

System: [I guess he lost the horse betting again, what a prodigal! 】

Me: It’s okay, I have money anyway.

System: [...you are the only one who pets him. 】

Me: Who said that his panel attributes are too good, but it’s good to spend a little more money to let him do things for me.

Everyone in the family knew that I was raising Shier anyway, but no one said anything.

Because I confessed to Gojo Satoru in a very high-profile way on my birthday, everyone thought it was impossible for me to choose the latter between Gojo Satoru and Zenyuan Shier.

It was also thanks to the partnership with Satoru that day, who unexpectedly resolved a lot of potential troubles for me.

"Makoto seems very happy recently, did something good happen?" Nadeko asked curiously while holding my arm.

Thinking back on what happened in the past few days, I nodded: "A lot of good things have indeed happened. Some wild cats near my home have found a good shelter. Their life should gradually get better in the future."

"Wild cats? Are there many at Makoto's place?"

"Well, although I haven't counted them, there are quite a lot. Sometimes I see people being bullied, so I moved those wild cats to a safer place."

"Really, that's great!"

"Yes."

I happily gave Nadeko a high five.

Yuan Hui, who was reading next to him, tilted his head, his lake-blue eyes flashed a sly smile, he put down the book and cleared his throat: "Speaking of cats, I've heard some interesting rumors."

Xia Youjie and Linghuan Xinlong showed curiosity and anticipation.

Gojo Satoru was still lying on the sofa, covering his eyes with the sunglasses I gave him, as if he was still sleeping.

"It is rumored that cats that have been abused by people will turn into resentful spirits and stay where they are after death. If people passing by stop because of pity or give comfort, they will be entangled by those resentful spirits. Those who are entangled by cats' resentful spirits People will be hated by animals instinctively, and the body will become worse as time goes by, and the resentful spirits will wait until the other party dies and then return to the place where they died first to wait for the next person to stay."

"Old people always say not to offend cats, because cats are creatures that hold vengeance, and of course it will be the same after death." Yuan Hui smiled and raised his fingers, and said to us: "Of course it is wrong to abuse any animal."

I nodded and added following his words: "Next time you see someone mistreating a cat, you can call the police directly."

Yuanhui: "..."

Could you still call the police?

Xia Youjie looked at me thoughtfully: "If you encounter difficulties, call the police."

I opened my phone and looked at the phone numbers of the other two police officers in my contacts besides Hayato Sasaki and nodded seriously: "Yes, that's right!"

The person on the sofa couldn't help but flipped his sunglasses: "Why are you so troublesome, just beat him away."

"No, no, beating people is wrong!" Ling Huan Xinlong quickly shook his head to express his disapproval: "The uncle downstairs in my community fought with someone and was arrested by the police. He was locked up for three or four days before being released!"

Gojo Satoru was silent.

Just when Ling Huan and I thought he understood, he asked curiously, "Did that uncle win the fight?"

"what?"

"Oh what, did he win?".

"No, no..."

"Didn't you win? That uncle is too weak!"

"..."

I covered Nadeko's ears and looked helplessly at the young master who couldn't figure out the point, then lowered my head and said to the confused girl: "We are good boys, don't learn to be like that."

Tiangong Nadeko, who didn't know anything, nodded with a bright smile: "Okay, I'll listen to Makoto!"