"Dog roll, how does it feel to watch the live performance of Zhenrenjiang? Renrenchan is really popular recently, really super invincible and charming, and the beauty of the underworld is too terrible."

Pang Da curiously moved to the side of the dog Juanji, and Zenyuan Maki, who was sitting on the side looking at the spear and gun, also cast his gaze over.

Hearing Pang Da's inquiry, Gou Juanji recalled the situation of that performance, and had to say that the live-action stage was really charming, and the whole person shone brightly on the stage.

But what impressed him the most when he watched the performance live for the first time was the sentence that a group of curse spirits hugged and said affectionately...

We are pure love.

The degree of brainwashing is too strong. After he witnessed that scene, his mind has been playing it in a 360-degree loop for a few days. That night, he dreamed that the curse spirit hugged him and said that they were pure love.

Thinking of the dog, Juanji couldn't help but shuddered, and finally his throat rolled, and he choked out a sentence.

"tuna!"

"Ah, tuna? I also really want to go to the live performance of Zhenren Jiang. I am following the program "idol Creation Camp 101" recently. Zhenren Jiang is really good. I like her very much. I have been voting for her. And Nanami Is senior really a fan of Zhenrenjiang's mother?"

At that time, most of the fans and hosts at the scene called Senior Qihai male mother, so Senior Qihai should really be a mother fan, right?

The dog Curly Thorn was silent for a while, and answered Panda's question: "Salmon salmon."

Pang Da touched his fluffy ears, showing a gossip smile: "We all watched the live video at that time, the male mother hahaha after watching the show, I became a fan of Real Sauce, next time I can talk to Qihai Senior chatted about the experience of chasing stars, senior really went offline every time, and even shook hands with Zhenren Jiang!"

Panda looked at his chubby and fluffy hands with regret, and made a sound of envy.

"I also want to shake hands with Zhenrenjiang, I want to go to see Zhenrenjiang's performance offline, and I want to go to the third performance. If the third performance requires a magician to let me go!"

******

Under the tireless training of the curse spirits, finally ushered in the "idol Creation Camp 101" trainee peripheral sales day, the peripheral sales time is set at [-]:[-] noon on Sunday.

Everyone is looking forward to the peripheral sales this time, and the purchasing power of fans is undoubtedly an important point in judging the commercial value of idols.

Countless fans and curse spirits are waiting on the phone, gearing up to support the first merchandise of the idol Mamako.

In the lush grove, the sun shines on the dense leaves, casting twisted and dim reflections like twisted ghosts lurking on the wet soil, and the leaves overlap each other in the breeze, making a low and gloomy rustling sound.

A group of frog-like cyan curse spirits crawled on the ground, holding a mobile phone in one hand to keep an eye on the time, and picking out the protruding eyeballs on his green face with the other hand, accidentally knocking out his eyeballs, scarlet Eyeballs roll on hands.

The mantra didn't take it seriously, he didn't even look down, he balled his eyeballs, balled them, and put them back into the empty eye sockets in every possible way.

Suddenly, Mana Ling, who had nothing to do, found that the time on the phone had jumped to 59:[-], and immediately jumped a meter high on the spot, and jumped to the clepsydra to report the situation.

"Master Clepsy, it's already 59:1, and there is still one minute left before the limited edition merchandise of the real adult will be on sale!"

Huantou, who heard the sticky voice of the curse spirit, nodded calmly, indicating that he already knew.He stretched out a hand, his single red eyes were full of determination, and his voice was sure to win.

"Every spell spirit prepares for the last ten seconds."

The curse spirits stared at the time, all kinds of horrifying and distorted sounds gathered together, counting down in unison.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

"Five four three two one." Stuck on the point, Gojo Wu quickly clicked on the phone to buy.

Looking at the successful purchase page, Gojo Satoru turned sideways with a smile and looked at Jianren Nanami who was silently reading the newspaper in the room, and the sound of jumping rang out in the room.

"Seven Seas~"

Being called out by Gojo Satoru, Qihai Jianren's eyes froze, and the bones clearly tightened the hand holding the newspaper, and many messy folds appeared on the newspaper.

Because it was leisure time, Jianren Qihai did not wear a neat suit as usual, but a more casual white shirt. His golden hair was laid down softly, and his golden thin-rimmed glasses blocked the sharpness brought by his deep facial features. .

Jianren Qihai ignored Gojo Satoru who called him, and continued to read his newspaper expressionlessly. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "What's the matter?"

Gojo Satoru: "Guess what I just did!"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Without waiting for Jianren Qihai to answer, Gojo Satoru automatically added the second half of his sentence: "I just snatched the 'head balloon' around Miss Cursing Spirit's Collector's Edition, and it's only available for a limited time~"

The voice is jumping cheerfully, with a hint of inexplicable meaning.

"Let me tell you, I still have a better vision. 'Head Balloon' ranks first in the votes around, and it's sold out in a second." Wujo Satoru glanced at the silent Nanami Jianren with a smile on his eyes under the black eyepatch. .

"As a mother fan, Qihai, have you paid attention to the sale of this peripheral? Vote for No.1 'Head Balloon' as a collector's edition for a limited time, and No.2 pillows are available for sale in the regular version. Mom fans, do you plan to give it to Miss Curse Spirit? Are you rushing sales?"

It turns out that the merchandise for the trainees started selling today?

Qihai Jianren thought, stretched out his hand and turned a page of the newspaper, the slender eyelashes under his glasses drooped slightly, and the voting link shared by Gojo Satoru last time appeared in his mind involuntarily.

No.1 is around the head balloon, and No.2 is the pillow. The doll he voted for last time was still No.3, so it probably won’t be able to get out of the surrounding area...

Inexplicably a little regretful, he attributed this subtle psychology to the strange desire to win and lose caused by Gojo Satoru. After all, Gojo Satoru has never stopped talking about "human head balloons" since the beginning. reverse psychology.

Jianren Qihai glanced over the text on the newspaper quickly and steadily, read the information, and stretched out his hand to turn the newspaper over again.

"By the way, Qihai, the day after tomorrow will be the third performance of Miss Curse Spirit's show. Are you going to support it?" Qihai said without giving Jianren time to answer, and automatically added the answer with a smile.

"If you are a mother fan, you will definitely go to the scene to support her. I also want to go to watch Miss Curse Spirit's performance offline, but I have work the day after tomorrow." Gojo Satoru said while lying on the table.

"Principal Ye Moth said that you had the most contact time with the real person, and you will be responsible for the investigation related to her after that. I just took this opportunity to go to the third performance, and I will pay to watch the performance. I am envious~"

Qihai Jianren's eyes under the lens blinked slowly, and he was in charge of Miss Zhenren's affairs. The underworld incident that happened in the previous two performances left an indelible deep impression on him. I hope the third performance can be normal .

Jianren Qihai, who was full of support from the underworld and the curse spirit of the pure love warrior, he sighed silently, closed the newspaper and placed it neatly on the table.

Miss Zhenren's third performance, it's obviously a job, but unexpectedly, she doesn't feel disgusted...

******

[Failed purchase]

The clepsydra was stuck at the nearby sales outlets to buy, and seeing the four words that popped up on the phone, the entire curse spirit was stunned.

The curse spirits below also encountered the same problem and whispered to each other, and there was a steady stream of discussions.

"He said my purchase failed."

"Me too, suddenly a purchase failure popped up."

"Ahhhhhh, I've been working so hard for so many days just to buy a real adult's head balloon, and now he tells me that the purchase failed."

"What the hell is going on here? I'm so annoying, why did the purchase fail? I'm going to dig out his eyeballs and eat them."

The clepsydra frowned, and frantically poked the phone with a finger, and saw the words "purchase failed" on the phone after 1 minute.

Finally, the volcanic head exploded uncontrollably, a large amount of white smoke came out from the volcanic head, the nearby leaves sizzled due to the high temperature, and the air seemed to be a little distorted.The fiery red magma rolled above the head, and a little bit of magma splashed out and landed on the phone, which turned into ashes in an instant.

"What the hell is going on!!! Why did the purchase fail??!"

A curse spirit in the pile of curse spirits weakly raised its hand and interrupted the erupting volcano head: "Master Clepsy, it seems because I read online that they said that you need money in your account to buy peripherals."

"money?"

"Yes, money, it is said on the Internet that it is a currency invented by their human beings."

"Then what should I do now?! Where can I get money to support the real person's career?!"

"This group of human ants!!!"

The violent sound of the clepsydra resounded through the sky all afternoon. The high temperature of the magma directly ignited the woods, and the fire spread in the park. Looking at the burning park, the clepsydra frowned and led the curse spirit to leave first.

******

Gojo Satoru, who just had a friendly exchange with Qihai Jianren about his star-chasing experience, received a call from the assistant supervisor.

Yidizhi Jiegao: "Just now there was news from the 'window' that there were signs of a curse spirit appearing briefly in xx Park, and then the park caught fire for no reason, and the fire trucks have rushed to the scene of the fire to fight the fire."

Gojo Satoru was sitting at the desk with one hand resting on his chin, while the other hand was holding his mobile phone to listen to Yiji Jiegao's explanation of the situation.

Wujo Wu asked back: "Fire."

Yidizhi Jiegao: "Yes, there was a fire. There was a leak of mana power at about twelve o'clock in the noon, and it was judged from the leaked mana power that it was a super-level mantra spirit."

Super magic spirit.

The voice over the phone was a bit distorted, but Gojo Satoru could clearly hear the super magic spirit. He leaned on the back of the office chair and adjusted the position of the black blindfold with his hands.

"[-]:[-] noon... [-]:[-] noon is the time for the sale of Miss Reality's merchandise. Yidizhi, I just snatched Miss Reality's time-limited limited edition 'Head Balloon' merchandise."

On the other side of the phone, Gojo Wujo came with a word without beginning or end, and Yidizhi Jiegao held the phone in a daze: "Periphery?"

"It's the surrounding area of ​​the 'head balloon' that asked you to vote for Qihai's daughter's career last time."

Following Gojo Satoru's words, Yidizhi Jiegao's mind came up with the appearance of the underworld. Will anyone really buy those underworld products?Oh, Gojo Satoru has already bought it.

He was silent for a while, and the phone was quiet for a while, and Yidizhi Jiegao continued to report the situation.

"According to the judgment of 'window', the super-level curse spirit left after setting fire to the park. The park was deserted at noon, and no one was injured or injured."

"A special magic spirit set fire to the park?" Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin with one hand, narrowing his eyes under the black eyepatch.

"Yes." After talking about the specific situation, Yidichi Jie Gauguin was silent. He also felt that the behavior of this special curse spirit could not be called strange, but very strange.

How could the curse spirit run into the park just to set fire to it!

He would not have believed this kind of thing in the past, but 'window' is not Wujo Wu! ! !

Gojo Satoru, who was chanted by Yiji Jiegao, rubbed his tall nose, crossed his hands behind his head, his eyes were slightly curved under the black eyepatch, full of interest.

The curse spirit who set fire, he couldn't help but think of the volcano head wearing a pink bowknot skirt, the "Volcano Supreme Overlord" on that forum.

"Everything since I met Ms. Curling has become more interesting~"

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