Earn 100 billion for parents

At nine o'clock in the morning, Tokyo, which had been quiet for one night, became noisy again, and Phoenix was also very lively with people coming and going.

It's just that this excitement has nothing to do with the detective agency upstairs.

The term "Men Ke Luo Que" was probably invented for Fujimaru Haraichi's office.

Although two guests came today, it is a pity that these two people are strictly speaking two "evil guests", Mogami Kyoko once again confirmed that their office is definitely a curse.

Mogami Kyoko finished packing the tableware, sat on the office seat and looked at her director and the two guests.

The two teenagers are extremely tall, even in front of their giant-like boss, they are not much shorter.

The accent should be from Tokyo, is it a nearby high school student?But the strange school uniforms on them have never been seen.

"Aren't you planning to go back? Do you still want to have lunch with us?" Fujimaruhara held a book in one hand, sitting on the sofa reading a book just like every other day, if it wasn't for the two eyesores in front of him DK will probably be more relaxed.

"Oh, we are so familiar, you don't even keep us for a meal!"

"Are you sorcerers so free?" Fujimaruhara once wanted to investigate the current situation of the sorcerer world. The magic spirits are raging all over Japan, but there are very few sorcerers. A sorcerer is equivalent to a 007 social animal. This is sorcery. status quo of the world.

Instead of eating snacks here leisurely like the young man in front of him.

Speaking of which, the world of conjuration is really bad, and all the good boys don't even have time to play, "There is no future for being a conjurer."

Xia Youjie felt a little complicated when he heard Fujimaruhara's overly mundane feelings. Is the magician so unbearable?Although it is indeed tiring, the salary is high.He himself has powerful spells and magic power, and being able to use this power reasonably to protect ordinary people feels good to be a magician.

"The conjurer is very good, the salary is high and the treatment is good, there is nothing wrong with it except being a little busy."

Gojo Satoru didn't object, he was born in the family of conjurers, and his identity was confirmed at birth.Naturally, I don't think there is anything wrong with being a conjurer, at most it's just that the group of 'rotten oranges' are annoying.

Fujimaruhara looked at the two young people, and sure enough, 007 has been around for a long time, and he will brainwash himself. The donkeys in the production team have two days off work, and these two young people have one day a week without missions. Probably all surprising.

"The conjurer is so good, is there any insurance? How much is the pension after retirement? Is the mission risky? Is there any other way out besides the conjurer after college?" Fujimaru took a breath and continued to ask, "Will being a conjurer affect my family? Or what will happen if I don't become a conjurer after graduation?"

The young man threw a series of questions at the two young men, instantly ignoring the two young men who were ignorant of the world.

Is there so much more to be a conjurer?Insurance?pension?

Will there be an insurance company willing to insure the conjurers who are on the front line?As for the pension, there are not many conjurers who can live to receive the pension, so there is no need to set it up?

"Ten thousand steps back, these things are not important, your salary is very high, but the work is so busy, do you have time to spend?"

puff--

Fujimaru Haraichi's words were like a sharp arrow piercing through Xia Youjie's heart.

As a junior high school student who was still receiving pocket money from his parents half a year ago, he certainly imagined a happy life after economic freedom.But just like what Fujimaruhara said, although he has earned a lot of money since the beginning of school, he has not spent much sincerity. It is even like what the young man said that he can only get the time to go to the street from the gap between complicated tasks. Squeeze out.

"360 is open all year round for five days, 24 hours on standby for missions, facing danger every second, and high pay is life-saving. This kind of work probably..."

Fujimaru Hara didn't say the following words, but the two-headed boy cleverly comprehended the young man's unfinished words.

Whoever loves the life of a conjurer wholeheartedly is probably either a madman or a fool.

Xia Youjie felt another sharp arrow pass through his chest.

It is self-evident that he sincerely thinks that the conjurer is very good, and belongs to the kind of person analyzed by Fujimaru Haraichi.

As for Gojo Satoru, he can know it without any special analysis.

Kyoko Mogami was listening to the conversation between the two sides.Immediately, he looked at the two teenagers with pity.

She thought that she would do three-part work a day, insisting on working eighteen hours a day, that she was already a social animal among social animals.She didn't expect that there would be someone more curvy than her, 360 for five days, walking on the verge of death every day.This is beyond hard work, at least she can't do it. Facing such 'model workers', she is willing to affectionately call them 'kings of social animals'!

Neiji Hyuga was not surprised when he heard that, after all, his previous life as a ninja was not worse than the two DKs in front of him, but it would be impossible for him to be a conjurer, after all, he still has to take care of Hyakkimaru.

Hyakkimaru couldn't understand it at all, so I won't mention it for the time being.

As for Ernesty, who was not at the scene, this ex-community animal who was hit by a truck and crossed another world due to high-intensity work was exhausted, and he had already excluded this too terrible profession.

Xia Youjie bathed in Mogami Kyoko's sympathetic gaze and felt like a thorn in his back. How could he open his mouth to invite Mogami Kyoko to join the college.

Fujimaruhara took a rare and kind look at Xia Youjie, "Let's not mention it for now, Mr. Wu, you'd better get out of the magic world as soon as you're not deeply involved. To be honest, it's not suitable for you to be in the magic world." survival in the art world."

Not suitable for the magic world?Xia Youjie was a little puzzled, why did you say that?

Xia Youjie, an evil-hearted young man who seems gentle but actually has a dark belly, has an overly firm sense of justice and always believes that strong power is born to protect the weak.

It is true that there is nothing wrong with this sense of justice, but he has misunderstood the nature of the magic world. Although the dirty and complicated magic world takes the elimination of magic spirits as its own responsibility, the essential reason is definitely not to protect the safety of ordinary people as he imagined.

Gojo Satoru hugged Xia Youjie angrily, and separated Xia Youjie from Fujimaruhara.

"Wait a minute! Don't dig my wall! Uncle bastard!"

Uncle jerk? !

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that both Edogawa Ranpo and the two little ghosts in front of him seem to like to call him uncle. He is only less than 22 years old now, more than 21 years old to be correct, but no matter how you look at it, he should be called brother.

Is he so old-fashioned?

Snapped--

Fujimaru Hara closed the page.

"Speaking of which, do you specialize in cultural courses in high school?"

The young man suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

Cultural Lessons?

"Well, there should be." Xia Youjie recalled uncertainly.

Fujimaru Hara pondered, "Hmm—should it be?"

"How are you feeling, Kyoko?"

Kyoko Mogami didn't expect that the topic would be brought up to her, "Huh? Me?"

Mogami Kyoko thought about it carefully, "What kind of school is a high school?"

"Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College, referred to as high school, is a specialized school for cultivating conjurers."

Mogami Kyoko asked hesitantly, "May I ask what courses I want to take?"

"Learn about Neon's folk tales, supernatural legends, etc., as well as physical training and how to perform missions in the training of conjurers."

The young man only said one sentence, four short points, which made her think she heard it wrong. "That's all. Is there no such thing as the origin of a conjurer, teaching how to become a conjurer, how to use spell power, etc. Are there any other normal high school culture classes?"

Listening to the young man's explanation, Mogami Kyoko's doubts about the so-called high school of conjuration reached a peak. There are no culture classes, and even the content of the conjurer's job is scattered. Is this really a regular school? ?

Isn't it really a strange MLM organization? ! !

"The main reason is that the spells awakened by each conjurer will have various differences, so it is very difficult to guide, so the guidance that can be used as theory is very limited, and most of them are comprehended in actual combat."

"As for the cultural class, because most people will become conjurers after graduation, teachers and students will be on assignments most of the time in school, so we should focus on the content related to conjurers. The cultural class depends on self-consciousness." See teachers and students awareness of both parties.

It doesn't sound like a serious school, the girl thought.But there was still a decent smile on the surface. "It sounds like a unique teaching style, hehe——"

Xia Youjie looked at the polite and embarrassed girl who smiled and knew that it was absolutely useless to get her to enroll.

"President, the research on this cat has been finished, do I need to release it, or keep it?" Suddenly Al suddenly appeared holding the cat that had been imprisoned for three or four days.

Gojo Satoru glanced at the Sanhua tomcat, Ah la——

The young man ran up to Ernesty and stared at the cat carefully.

cat, what's wrong?

"Hey, this is obviously a person, right? Well, this feels like a supernatural being."

The boy simply revealed the cat's identity, Xia Youjie and Mogami Kyoko, the only two present who did not know the cat's identity, looked at the cat.

The evenly divided three suits are still a rare three-flower male cat that is one in a million.

No matter how you look at it, it's a cat!

Natsume Soseki licked his paws, when did his identity become so easy to guess.

However, is the boy in front of him the Six Eyes from the magic world?

Unexpectedly, he was also related to this firm.

"Director! Is it really a human?"

Fujimaruhara said with a smile, "Just treat it as a cat. He will live here for a while later. Kyoko, please take care of him. Prepare more cat food."

Gojo Satoru looked up at Fujimaru Haraichi, he already knew that the cat was a human.

"It's already ten o'clock. If I were you, you would definitely not stay here." Fujimaru Hara pointed to the clock.

"Leaving school without a reason during non-holidays, your teacher must have gone crazy."

Xia Youjie took out his cell phone and took a look. Sure enough, the dozen or so missed calls were all missed calls from Noctua Moth.

"Enlightenment."

"No, I haven't seen 'Ten Shadow Spells', and I don't want to go back until I have fought his wife."

The boy willfully hugged the pillow on the sofa, and his long legs were coiled on the table, no matter how Xia Youjie dragged it, he would not move at all.

wife? ! !This is called the first time I heard it.

Fujimaruhara's brain froze when he heard the boy's words.

In the next second, my thoughts started to run again, thinking carefully about the six eyes and the use of spells, isn't it a good whetstone.There is a lot of room for growth and there is no need to worry about wearing it out. It is simply a sandbag tailored for Shier.

Thinking of the young man, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Well, it's actually not that difficult to compete with Shier?"

The young man who was still tugging just now looked at Fujimaru Haraichi in an instant.

"It's enough that the reward satisfies him. He likes 'Amazing Hoko' recently. You can give it a try."

At the racetrack a few miles away, a man who was watching a horse race suddenly sneezed.

The man frowned, looking at the bristling hairs, and said to himself, "Tsk, who's talking about me."

Astrohoko, the price is really high.

Even though they thought so, the two teenagers still agreed, "It's a deal, I'll come to him next week!"

After speaking, the two men walked out of the door aggressively.

"So what are they here for?" Fujimaruhara glanced at the shaking doorbell.

But really he is still young, he is much more honest than expected, although it may be because he was scared by his relationship with Shier and did not react and let Shier go, so he can only wait here.

"Boss, are they also people with special abilities?" Kyoko Mogami asked Fujimaru Haraichi, taking Sanhuamao in her arms.

"Well, the two of them are probably the strongest existence in the magic world if there is no accident, if they can grow smoothly..."

Fujimaruhara thought about the two young people just now, and Natsume Soseki was also thinking about it.

Both are real problem children.

But Gojo Satoru, as a native-born and out-and-out conjurer, is very adaptable to the set of rules of conjurer, with good strength and stable mentality, so even if he looks escaped, rebellious, and egotistical, as a conjurer Teacher he is undoubtedly qualified.

On the contrary, looking at the well-behaved boy-Xia Youjie, the problem he is facing is very serious. As the saying goes: Those who are soft are easy to break, and those who are bright are easy to be dirty.

If he is an ordinary person or a supernatural power user, spiritual power user, etc., his fate will probably be very good, but unfortunately his environment is the filthy magic world, so these qualities are not the icing on the cake.

If there is no one to intervene in the fate of this child, it can be said that it is not an exaggeration to look at the Taoist head at a glance.Deep in a filthy quagmire, without the ability to change the environment, he can only be changed or destroyed by the environment. I hope that he will not be completely destroyed when he truly recognizes the status quo he is in.

"Kyoko, when looking for a boyfriend from now on, you must keep your eyes open. Women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and men are afraid of entering the wrong line of work. Don't ruin your luck because of bad eyesight." The little boy with foxy eyes is a typical example. One of the unlucky ones who got into the wrong line.

Mogami Kyoko nodded when she heard the words, but at the same time, the resentment in her body continued to radiate.Natsume Soseki looked in horror at the many little things born from the girl.

what's going on.

Hohoho——It's scary, Fujimaruhara smiled and looked at the scene in front of him.

"Oh, Mr. Cat, please stay with us for the time being. After all, it's not very realistic for you to take the tram back to Yokohama." Fujimaruhara said as he stroked the soft hair of the Sanhua cat.

Natsume Soseki looked at the young man in front of him, meowed, and temporarily compromised.

Now that his supernatural ability is out of order, it is impossible to turn back into a human body. The advantages of staying here outweigh the disadvantages, so why not do it.

"Ning Ci, I'm going out for a while, you can receive the guests when they come."

"learn."

jingle--

The doorbell rang softly.

Fujimaruhara took to the streets.

On the crowded streets of Tokyo, there are many curse spirits. Fortunately, most of them are only extremely weak spell spirits, which cannot pose any threat.

Pedestrians came and went, and a few scattered students who skipped classes walked on the street, everything looked so peaceful and quiet.

"Hey, have you heard, that--"

"I heard about that Hanako in the next class, right?"

"Well, I heard that as long as you walk up to the school rooftop at midnight..." Two girls dressed as high school students with heavy makeup brushed past Fujimaruhara.

The two seemed to be chatting about some school rumors.

"Yo, Mr. Fujimaru."

As soon as Fujimaruhara heard the sound and looked, it turned out to be the owner of the cat house, and he walked to the cat house unknowingly.

The owner of the cat house moved the ingredients and looked at Fujimaru Haraichi.

"Is that friend of yours okay? Later, I asked about it. I heard that after drinking Leah, he would be drunk for three or four days. Is that gentleman okay." The store manager suddenly asked.

"Nothing, I was sober at midnight yesterday. Speaking of which, can the store manager ask you to help me ask that gentleman if he can find some similar drinks or food. I want to make some deals with him."

Mako Yamakata's first reaction when he heard the young man's words was not to focus on the so-called transaction, but to focus on the first half of the sentence.

midnight?Mr. Fujimaru actually took care of that gentleman until midnight. It seems that they must be very good friends.

"The store manager?" Fujimaru Hara looked at the dazed store manager. Is this request difficult?

"Ah, I'm sorry! I'm sending a message, right? I'll pass it on when I see him later." Mako Yamagata regained his composure and said hastily, "May I ask, are you going to give it away?"

If he remembers correctly, Mr. Fujimaru can't drink 【Leah】.

"Well, prepared for Shier, he likes it better."

even?The gentleman from yesterday?

Their relationship is really good, but is it as close as they are with male friends?

In a block not far from here, a black-haired man outside the racetrack casually threw a handful of race tickets into the trash can.

"Ah--" A clear sneeze sounded again, and the man touched his nose, "What's wrong today, so many people miss me."