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

It was already the next morning when we saw the farming officer again. We were on a ship in the waters of Yokohama. In addition to the farming officer, there were several men in suits and leather shoes that we had never seen before.

The sea was calm, and I sat opposite him smiling and reporting the completion of the entrusted task.

"So have all the ghosts in Yokohama been cleaned up?" Taneda Chief asked me curiously. Although the people from the Supernatural Secret Service Division did not participate in this [hunting], they still had supernatural beings who hid in the tent in advance and supervised them. .Some people have witnessed the big commotion that occurred later. The young man with black hair and ponytail brandished a weapon in the night, and the flames burning in the night were like a red sun. The powerful and shocking force shocked everyone, and the naked ghost with black curly hair also Beheaded.

I looked up at the adult opposite: "It has indeed been cleaned up. If Mr. Taneda is not sure... I can arrange for someone to stay in Yokohama for a while."

The ghost king was indeed resurrected, but he was also successfully beheaded by Ji Guoyuan.

Some of the other people who turned into ghosts due to drugs were sent to the [Spell Special Affairs Department] for treatment, and some were too infected and could only be buried under the sun wheel knife.

"It's okay, I believe in my own eyes." The chief farmer pursed his lips and smiled slightly. He glanced at the two teenagers standing on the deck admiring the sea: "This time it can be regarded as a debt to you from the Supernatural Secret Service Division." Favor, if you need any help in the future, you can directly mention it to me, as long as I can do it."

I followed his gaze.

The white-haired boy was leaning on the railing, pointing his finger at the distant scenery and chatting with the black-haired boy beside him. Facing the breeze on the sea, the two of them smiled relaxedly and enjoyed a moment of leisure.

Me: "..." It's good to relax like this. Recently, the high-frequency work tasks are overwhelming.

Zenyuan Naoya, who finished the phone call from the other side of the deck, came to us. He opened the chair and sat next to me: "I have already contacted there, and the last few have been safely delivered to the destination. After that, Butterfly Shinobi and Taohua responsible for the treatment."

As he said that, he turned his head and continued to the farming chief: "After they are completely cured, we will send them back to Yokohama safely."

Chief Farmer nodded slightly, and the older man hesitated for a while before asking out his doubts: "As for the changes in those... people, can you really cure them?"

It’s not that they don’t trust them, it’s just that they caught one or two ghostly people for various physical examinations and studies, but the effect was minimal. It is difficult for advanced medical teams to analyze the lesions that occurred in their bodies, let alone Made an antidote.

"You don't need to worry too much about this. As you can see, we have specialists who specialize in dealing with ghosts. Even if they can't be completely cured now, they can control their desire to eat now."

In addition to being a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad, Butterfly Ninja is also the owner of the treatment facility of the Demon Slayer Squad. He is very proficient in potion research, poisons, etc.

Coupled with Taohua, one of the shikigami, in addition to healing, she also hides a special ability that can be resurrected-if possible, I hope that I will never use this ability in my life.

I withdrew my thoughts: "If you are worried about the treatment process, it is okay for Mr. Taneda to arrange regular visits."

After happily finishing the conversation, Chief Farming and his own people left the deck, leaving free time for the four of us. The beautiful sun reflected on the sea in the early morning. The beauty of the sea and the sky is really rare to see.

Gojo Satoru turned his head and looked at me: "Have we finished talking?"

Xia Youjie took off his coat and put it on my shoulders: "It's windy in the morning, be careful of catching cold."

Wearing a black coat, I raised my head, and a few white seagulls flew over the distant sea.Gojo Satoru doesn't like this kind of social occasions. It can be seen from the way he puts on his face and hates people every time he goes to a high-level meeting. Naoya is also very busy. Apart from helping me manage [Bing] at home, he is working He is also helping me take care of it. Xia Youjie has received the most tasks in the secret service department after me, and sometimes he is also learning how to deal with emergencies with Brother Ping.

But I bit the bullet and started to learn to socialize with the outside world. Fortunately, the improvement of the Magic and Secret Service Department is not bad, and the work tasks are completed and efficient. I feel that the voices of opposition at home have become smaller and smaller recently. Although those old people will still show faces when they meet, at least they will listen to some of their words, and they will do what should be done without me staring at them.

Xia Youjie asked me in a low voice, "What did the Ability Special Affairs Department say about the pharmaceutical factory?"

"They have arranged for the supernatural person to erase the memory of the employees." I gathered my clothes and squinted my eyes comfortably under the sea breeze: "Mr. Taneda has already talked to the people of the Karasuma Group about the related issues. All drug research is prohibited, and all remaining ghost king blood will be destroyed."

After all, this is not a trivial matter. If the ghost king is resurrected again, it will not only be the city of Yokohama that will suffer disaster.

"I'll let Yuanyi and Meilin go over and help destroy it." I patted the boy who was still hesitating, and comforted me softly: "Now it's time to relax, don't push yourself too hard."

In order to prevent this child who has been raised for so many years from not growing crooked, I am so worried!

Gojo Satoru leaned lazily on the railing, leaned back and let out a long sigh: "I wish I could have some desserts at this time—"

Naoya glanced at him lightly and said nothing.

Liuyan consumes a lot every day, and Gojo Satoru needs to add a lot of sugar frequently.So - the blond boy fumbled for something from his pocket, then withdrew his hand and threw it to the side.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru raised his hand to grab it, and looked at it with disgust, "Why is it orange flavored? Are there no other flavors!?"

Zenyuan Naoya: "..."

He took a deep breath, and told himself in his heart that there was no need to argue so much with a cat: "Just this one, whether you like it or not."

"Hey, then I'll just order it." Gojo Satoru sighed again, tearing off the wrapping paper of the candy reluctantly, he muttered with a hard candy in his mouth: "Next time, bring strawberries or lychees. I want something sweet."

Zenyuan Naoya felt that he was even more angry. Why on earth could he not think about stuffing this thing with candy? !

He couldn't help but stare: "There won't be a next time!"

"Hey~ Brother Naoya, are you angry?"

"…leave me alone."

"Don't be angry, next time I will be reluctant to give you a Xijiufu... No, let's take half."

"Go away, who wants to eat that stuff!"

He's letting go of his harsh words here now, and he'll be a dog if he buys candy for Wutiaowu in the future!

After returning to the Zenyuan home, I went directly to my aunt to visit my two younger sisters. Maki was lying on the floor in good spirits, holding a miniature wooden knife in her hand and was reluctant to let go. When she saw me, she waved her little hand, babbling Babbling and making cute sounds.

I couldn't help reaching out to hold that soft little hand: "Where is Zhenyi?"

"The nurse is breastfeeding." The smile on the aunt's face seemed to be more than before, and her complexion was better than when I first saw her. She looked at Maki and me quietly for a while, and then asked, "Makoto, are you really willing to accept them?" Are these twins?"

Even though few people in the Chanyuan family talked about twins, as a member of the family, she still knew what twins meant.

I hugged Maki carefully, turned my head and said, "Regardless of whether they can become excellent magicians in the future, Maki and Zhenyi are both my younger sisters, and the fact that we are a family will never change."

In the past, the Buddhist monks were superior to men and inferior to women, and only looked at the power of mantras and spells.Women don't allow each other to become conjurers, and those with zero magic power and no awakening spells are thrown in the corner like waste.Now I want to make everyone in my family equal, so that everyone can play to their strengths.

After I finished speaking, I lowered my head and rubbed Maki's face: "Maki chose a weapon when she drew lots. I will teach her if she likes it when she grows up."

The aunt showed a hesitant look: "But... your uncle probably won't agree?"

Zenyuan Fan, who adheres to the old school of thought, is still not optimistic about women becoming spellcasters, let alone his own daughter. If it wasn't for Zhenqin who gave things every now and then and came to play with the two twins in person, Zenyuan Fan probably wouldn't look at him directly. of two daughters.

"It's not a bad thing. Let the child do whatever she likes." I smiled and said softly, "Whether they want to become magicians or other professions, as long as people have Goals are good things."

"Target?"

"Life is more meaningful if you have a goal, isn't it?" I raised my head and slowly asked the puzzled woman, "Auntie also has something she wants to do. Only when there is a goal will there be motivation. Don't you want to achieve your goal?" ?"

Yueling of the Chanyuan couldn't help clenching her hands on her knees.

As a woman, as a mother...the things she wants to do are only those one or two things. In order to be able to survive, she swallowed her anger at the Chanyuan's house for several years. She thought that she would get better after giving birth, but the child she gave birth to It's a pair of twin sisters.

After all, the two children are their own flesh and blood, so how can a mother hate her own children.

Thinking of how she was treated in the Zenyuan family, and thinking that these two children will receive the same, or even worse treatment in the future, Chanyuan Yueling is heartbroken.

She hopes that her children can live a good and happy life.

Even if she doesn't need to become a prominent conjurer, she doesn't have to look down and look at people's faces every day to do things, just like an ordinary child, she can play indulgently and laugh loudly - this is what she wants to do as a mother.

But now Yueling of the Chanyuan knows that the opportunity to realize this possibility is right in front of her eyes.

"Makoto, can you...help me change all this?"

I blinked in surprise, and thought for a while looking at the nervous woman in front of me.

Yue Ling of the Zen Academy quickly lowered her head and sighed softly: "Forget it, I still..."

"Auntie, do you want to consider cooperating with my mother to manage the intelligence office?" I interrupted her, and explained under her surprised gaze: "You also know that the tasks of the magician are all investigated by the window. But I have made a special investigation, and there is a big mistake in the evaluation level of the magic spirit by the window."

"I don't need to say more about the levels of the spell spirits and conjurers. You should understand that the death rate caused by a wrong assessment is very high, so I plan to choose to fill the loopholes in the window and re-establish a new intelligence agency."

"Not only to investigate the level of the spell spirit, but also to evaluate the upper limit of the level of the spell spirit based on the surrounding environment. My mother has a gentle temperament, is good at reading people's hearts and observing emotions, and you have strong observation skills, and you have a sense of proportion in what you say and do. I think since you want to To change, start tomorrow and try to break free and try to do something that has never been done before."

Wouldn't it be nice to be a strong woman in the workplace and have a beautiful counterattack?