The white unicorn just wants to raise the barren god

【24.1】

Except for the time when he cleaned the worship hall and made his body dirty, although Shibusawa Tatsuhiko came to the shrine every day and took him to enjoy the moon of the fifteen nights, he would not stay overnight at the shrine.

There is also no suitable room to serve as a guest room.In order to avoid inconvenience for Shibusawa Tatsuhiko to go down the mountain in the dark, Nakahara did not hesitate to remind the other party to pay attention to the time.

"Ah, this..." Shibusawa Ryuhiko blinked his eyes, looked at Nakahara Chuya hesitantly, and Nakahara Nakaya was confused, and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter, why didn't you talk."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko seemed to muster up his courage, he looked at Nakahara Chuya with full of expectation, and said slowly: "Can Chuya also cook red bean rice?"

"Red bean rice?" Zhongyuan Zhong also scratched his head in a daze, and subconsciously replied, "I haven't made it, but it's the same as steamed rice, right?"

A bowl of rice, a bowl and a half of water, and an easy-to-use rice cooker, press the start button and wait for the rice to come out of the pot.If it's red bean rice, add some red beans to the rice.

"Sure enough, you should eat red bean rice when celebrating your birthday." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko muttered softly.

Chuya Nakahara's heart skipped a beat, wait, birthday celebration?

Today is... today is April 4th!

This was the day of the Yokohama explosion nine years ago, and it was the day he regarded as his birthday when he was ignorant.Compared with other people who will celebrate their birthdays enthusiastically, Zhong Yuanzhong has always chosen to ignore this day.

Strictly speaking, Leibo Street and the death of those 30 people had nothing to do with Central Plains, but he couldn't help but care about it in his heart, so he could only avoid it subconsciously.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is also today's birthday?

Don't talk about it, he had read Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's information in his previous life.He didn't remember the specific day, but if it was the same day, he would definitely remember it.

Nakahara Nakata's eyes were also blurred, but he never told Shibusawa Ryuhiko when his birthday was, and there was no paper record in his study, and no one around here would know about it.

So, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko investigated him?

Why investigate him!

How much does Shibusawa Tatsuhiko know? !

Chuya Nakahara's expression turned cold, and before he could ask any questions, he heard Tatsuhiko Shibusawa say something embarrassing in a very embarrassing tone.

"It's my birthday in ten days, and I'm just a friend of Chuya, a close friend, a relative... Chuya-chan, if I can eat the red bean rice made by Chuya-chan on my birthday, I will be super happy. Although I will happily eat the red bean rice no matter how Chuya-chan makes it, but if it tastes better, I will be happier..."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko looked at Nakahara Chuya eagerly, meaning: Chuya-chan understands that, right?

Nakahara Chuya: "... Huh?"

WTF?

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's expectant eyes dimmed, he drew circles on the stone table with his fingers in aggrieved manner, and said, "Okay then... I'll prepare the ingredients, and Chuya-chan will help press them." Just turn the key on and off... I don't have any other intentions, just thinking that I'm so happy to meet Chuya-chan this year..."

"Stop, stop." Zhong Yuanzhong also had black lines all over his head. He finally understood that this guy was asking him for a birthday gift in advance, but he didn't trust his cooking skills very much, so he asked him to start practicing today. practice.

The corner of Chuya Zhongya's mouth twitched, why didn't this guy go to heaven, he thought so beautifully!

But when I think about it carefully, Shibusawa Ryuhiko has cooked for him a lot during this period, and the taste is still very good. Now he eagerly wants to eat a bowl of red bean rice on his birthday. If he refuses to agree, it seems a bit unreasonable .

But, I’m really lying, today is his birthday, no one asked the real birthday person to practice the cooking method of red bean rice in advance for a guy whose birthday will be ten days later.

...Well, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't know that today was his birthday.

But still a bit awkward, although he never cared about his birthday.

Seeing that Nakahara Chuya's expression changed again and again, seeming a bit embarrassed, Shibusawa Ryuhiko said in a timely manner: "I have soaked the glutinous rice in advance, and washed the red beans, Chuya..."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko yelled "Chuya" stickyly, with a thousand twists and turns in the ending, and it was almost a little trill.

Nakahara Chuya: "...Okay."

In the kitchen, Nakahara Nakaya, who came to observe the cooking process of red bean rice, watched Shibusawa Tatsuhiko put the washed red beans into the pot, add water and salt and boil them until they are half ripe.Then put the glutinous rice soaked for more than three hours into the pot and simmer over low heat.

Stir-frying sesame seeds and cutting seaweed, the steps are quite cumbersome, in short, it is not at all what Nakahara Nakaya imagined before.

but……

It does taste good.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also held a bowl, eating the brightly colored, festive and delicious red bean rice, thinking slowly, is this an indirect celebration of his birthday today?

That's not bad either.

He has memorized the steps. On May 5th, he will also make a bowl for Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, no, make a pot!

Nakahara Naka also nodded secretly, making up his mind, he didn't notice the slightly meaningful look in Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyes when he looked at him at this moment.

Nakaya-chan really doesn't know how to take care of himself, he even forgets about his annual birthday, and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who can't remind him, just use this method to cook him a bowl of red bean rice.

However, at this time, he can take advantage of the opportunity to ask.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko leaned over and said casually: "By the way, Chuya, my birthday is ten days later, how about you? Has your birthday passed this year?"

Zhong Yuan's face froze, and his chewing movements were half a beat slow.

He suddenly realized that he could have just told Shibusawa Tatsuhiko that today was his birthday - it wasn't a big deal anyway.

Now that I say it, will it be a little deliberate?

You can't make up a day.

Zhongyuan Zhong also replied indifferently, "Today."

It's just a birthday, and it's not a big deal, so there's no need to publicize it so the whole world knows about it.

"Today?" Shibusawa Ryuhiko was surprised at first, then became skeptical, and said, "It's true, Chuya, don't you just give me a date?" The boy said with disbelief, "How could it be such a coincidence."

Nakahara also rolled his eyes, "It's such a coincidence, it's today." After a pause, he swept Ryuhiko Shibusawa up and down with a playful look, and said, "Speaking of which, Shibusawa, so you are younger than me ah."

Small ten days is also small.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko blinked, and after a while, he smiled, and then shouted in a sweet tone: "Brother Chuya~"

The excessive sweetness made Zhong Yuan shudder and almost dropped the bowl in his hand.

"Don't yell like that." Nakahara Chuya complained with an unbearable expression on his face, "It's scary...uh, I'm not used to it." Choking on Shibusawa Ryuhiko's aggrieved expression, Nakahara Chuya's mouth slightly choked. Pumping, "Zhong Ye, Zhong Ye is fine."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko held the bowl with a sad face, and stirred the red bean rice in the bowl with a spoon, his voice of grievance was steady: "But Zhong has always called me 'Shibusawa'... so strange, my family A bunch of Shibusawa, no one knows who Chuya is calling."

Chuya Zhongyuan: "... Long Yan."

Even if it is revealed that today is actually his birthday, the guy who keeps making wishes is still someone whose birthday will be ten days later.

Forget it, don't care about the underage children.Although his physical age is only sixteen this year, but including the time in his previous life, he is already in his 30s, twice as old as Shibusawa Ryuhiko!

"Zhongye."

While silently comforting himself, Nakahara heard Ryuhiko Shibusawa calling him that.He raised his eyes and glanced over, but saw Shibusawa Tatsuhiko spread his hands, and a butterfly made of orange-red fluorescents flew out of his hands. It flapped its colorful butterfly wings shaking off the fluorescent lights of the same color, and flew around the Central Plains. And dance.

Nakahara was also stunned, his eyes subconsciously chased the butterfly of light, stared stupidly for a while, and then looked at Shibusawa Ryuhiko in a daze.

This is a butterfly made with supernatural powers. Can it slap people vigorously or poison people?

Zhongya Nakahara subconsciously analyzed the pros and cons of this ability and the reason why Shibusawa Ryuhiko released the butterfly. It took him half a beat to realize that Shibusawa Ryuhiko could use the ability he got from other people with different abilities. Wow, that's too foul.

This point is not recorded in the information obtained by the Mafia intelligence team at the port, and it is not known whether the government made great efforts to hide it or whether Shibusawa Tatsuhiko deliberately concealed it in his previous life.

As a result, Nakahara Chuya looked at it full of inquiry, but saw Shibusawa Ryuhiko's red eyes sparkling, and a big bird of light with a gorgeous tail appeared between his outstretched hands. Oh, it should be called a phoenix, right? .

The phoenix of light raised its head, screamed, and began to fly around the Central Plains with an extremely graceful posture.

This is not over yet.

Zhongyuan Zhong also watched all kinds of creatures of light, including but not limited to real birds and beasts, exotic beasts in fantasy, and cute Q-version mascots in Two-dimensional. Tatsuhiko Shibusawa jumped out of his palm, centered on Nakahara Nakaya, who was holding the red bean rice with a dull face, bouncing around and flying around, chirping, meowing, mooing.

Although it caused congestion in this not-so-spacious kitchen, all kinds of voices gathered together and were commanded by someone at the same time, which was unexpectedly harmonious and pleasant.

Wait, this melody seems familiar?

This is clearly an almost universal happy birthday song!

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt a move in his heart. He withdrew his almost dazed eyes and looked at the instigator of all this, only to see the white-haired and red-eyed boy smiling slightly, holding a rose that was also made of orange-red light. .

He handed the rose made of light to Nakahara Chuya, and said with a smile, "Happy birthday, Chuya."

【24.2】

Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't say a word for a while.

He stared blankly at Shibusawa Ryuhiko, the bright red heart in his chest suddenly beating violently.

Suddenly, he thought of the past.

It was in the previous life, on the day when he celebrated the first anniversary of joining Port Mafia.Unfortunately, that day also happened to be his birthday, that is, today.

Everyone in the "Flag Club" gave him a precious photo and information on his life experience, telling him: Don't listen to those people, he is a human being with a past.

Even if this information was later overturned by Verlaine, Zhong Yuanzhong still could not forget the mood at that time.

Compared with being affirmed again as a human being, what touched him more was the thoughtfulness of everyone in the "Flag Club" for his sake.

It was a feeling that he, too, could be cherished.

"...This is too fancy, are you coaxing the little girl?" Zhongya Zhongya's voice was dry, he wanted to calm down, but his face seemed to have different opinions, and the scorching heat made Zhongyuan Zhongya not have to take care of it. The mirror can guess what his face is like.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko stared at Nakahara Chuya intently. The blushing and shy Nakaya-chan was a limited edition. If he didn't want to make the other party angry, he would definitely take out his phone and take a triple shot.

Nakahara Chu also stretched out his hand pretending to be casual, and poked the light rose that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko handed over. What made him subconsciously jump for joy was that this flower actually had a real touch, a little bit different from the creature of light just now. It's all different.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but take the flower over, and then squeezed its petals carefully.

"How did you do it?" Nakahara looked curiously at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, how he condensed the invisible light into a solid body.

"Well..." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko dragged his voice, deliberately teasing Nakahara Chuya's appetite, until the other party's eyes became unfriendly, he replied with a smile: "Of course it's because this flower is the one I picked up from the hillside. I picked it."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko rolled his eyes, and Nakahara Nakaya stared at this beautiful rose of light. After a while, he smiled and said, "Thank you."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko smiled and said, "It's good that Chuya likes it."

I couldn't help feeling in my heart: Chuya-chan is so cute, I didn't ask him why he picked the roses when.

If you ask when, of course it is early in the morning.

Today is Nakahara Chuya's birthday, even if it's not easy to make a big deal out of it, how could he not prepare a little surprise.

Xin Dao said that he is indeed a beautiful young man with five lectures and four lectures, a gentle and caring believer, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko boasted a few words, and then said: "Chuya, let's celebrate your birthday."

Nakahara Chuya: "Huh?"

"Red bean rice and little tricks are enough." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko took Nakahara Chuya's hand, and suggested seriously: "Eat first, after eating, change clothes, let's go to worship His Royal Highness, and bless Chuya The next year will be peaceful and happy, and then..." Ryuhiko Shibusawa, who maintains the character of the Rage God believer, rolled his eyes, "How about going to karaoke to sing?"

Nakahara Chuya: "!!!"

Going to karaoke to sing?

Oops!This damn heartbeat!

Singing is one of Zhongya Zhongya’s hobbies. When I was with everyone in the “Flag Club”, in my free time, I played billiards and drag racing and karaoke. The feeling of singing at the top of my voice is super good.

K-song is interesting only when there are many people. He gave up this hobby when he was alone.Now being seduced by Shibusawa Ryuhiko, he immediately felt a little ready to move.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was still talking, with a somewhat regretful tone: "It's a pity that Zhongya revealed the birthday secret too late, and the amusement park is closed, otherwise, it would be nice to go to the amusement park for an afternoon."

Nakahara Nakaya looked sideways at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, heh, kid, he wanted to go to the amusement park by himself, and he used him as an excuse.

"Isn't it your birthday in ten days?" Nakahara Zhong also suppressed the urge to float into the air with gravity and look down at Shibusawa's child. That was too naive, and he said slowly: "Wait until that day, isn't it the same?" .”

A child is a child, tsk tsk tsk.

"Really?" Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked at Nakahara Chuya with piercing eyes, his crimson pupils were full of eagerness: "Chuya will go to the amusement park with me that day? "

Zhongyuan Zhong also coughed lightly: "For your birthday's sake." Picking up the red bean rice, he raised his chin and signaled: "Eat first, as you said, after eating, I will go to worship the Rage God. Then, go down the mountain!"

***

In the past week, the smog in Kyoto has become more and more serious.The visibility is less than one kilometer, and it will last almost all night until it gradually dissipates at seven or eight o'clock the next morning.

Such bad weather coupled with the continuous crossroad suicide cases every day made the bustling and bustling commercial street a lot more depressed.Especially for shops near crossroads, their business plummeted and they had to close early.

The whole city of Kyoto seems to have become quiet, only the thick fog filled the streets and corners, adding a bit of cold and dead silence to this silent night.

However, in such a dense fog, a figure staggered out vaguely.It was a girl in a sailor suit, holding on to a utility pole by the side of the road, crying heartbroken and gritting her teeth.

"Woo... I don't believe it... How could Mr. Xiangtai want to break up with me...Is it Ayako? Ayako must be behind it. Damn it, I must take back Mr. Xiangtai!"

"Yes, "Divination at the Crossroads", instead of looking for Shouta-kun now, it is better to go to the crossroads to do divination and find a way to restore Shota-kun! "

"And Ayako, I will never let that woman go!"

As if she had drawn enough strength from the "Divination at the Crossroads", the girl let go of the telegraph pole, and strode towards the intersection shrouded in thick fog ahead.

About 200 meters away from the girl, a boy in a black retro kimono with dyed blond hair and two pairs of ear clippers was walking slowly on wooden clogs.

"Women who are blinded by jealousy are not cute at all, but they are still easy to use." The blond boy put his hands in his hands, obviously a handsome face, but his nostrils are facing the sky, arrogant and arrogant. What a good-natured person.

Of course, in the view of the blond boy, who is also the direct son of the head of the Chanyuan, one of the three royal families in the world of conjuration, and who has perfectly inherited the patriarch's technique, the entire Zenyuan family, except for the troublesome old man who occupies the position of the patriarch, has no other problems. The only thing he deserves is Shier, who left the Chanyuan family a few years ago... In short, no matter what he does, he should take it for granted.

Therefore, it is also appropriate to use a monkey that does not even have magic power as bait.

In order to maximize the benefits of the task he received from the Director of Spells this time, Zenyuan Naoya made a rare study of the information about the serial suicides at the crossroads. He felt that there was nothing wrong with the action patterns of the spells hidden behind the series of suicides. What's new, isn't it just that love divination failed and committed suicide in despair, just find a woman with a love brain as bait.

Ha, the city of Kyoto is so big, even if he has super-fast "projection spells", don't expect him to search all the major intersections in Kyoto all night--that's what idiots do, as smart as him, sacrificing a monkey What can be achieved, why not do it.

As for the fact that he instructed his subordinates to mess up the woman's love affair, made her suspect that his best friend pried the corner of the wall, and deliberately mentioned "divination at the crossroads" for a little guidance, it was just a necessary preparation.

Mantra spirits are born from the negative emotions of human beings, and will naturally be attracted by negative emotions of human beings.If that woman couldn't attract the target curse spirit, it was definitely because she wasn't desperate enough, Zenyuan Naoya, who was a scumbag in every way, didn't mind pushing her a little bit more.

If you want to blame, blame her for being the perfect bait for this mission when Zenyuan Naoya casually pointed at her.

In fact, in order to catch the murderer in their eyes, it is not that the police have never used a bait plan, but the bait they throw out is either an active police officer pretending to be or picked from a police academy. Ordinary people are still suitable candidates for his small actions.

The girl in front of the road who just experienced the blow of a broken relationship didn't know that the pain and suffering she endured was actually designed by someone. She only walked quickly to the intersection shrouded in thick fog, and her bloodshot eyes stared straight at the intersection. stare.

"Da da da."

There were footsteps.

The girl's eyes suddenly brightened terrifyingly. She didn't care about the rules of covering her face, and she didn't care about the dangers in the rumors these days. All she could think about was to save her boyfriend and make the girlfriend who pried the corner of the wall pay the price, and she turned towards the source of the sound Taking a sudden step, he said loudly: "Please, please help me figure out how I should win back Xiang Taijun's love?"

The handsome young man in black with a bewitching face stopped in his tracks. Behind him, the fog was thick, and there seemed to be countless pairs of blood-red eyes looking at the excited girl.

He looked at the girl with a half-smile, looked over her shoulders, and stared straight at Naoya Zenyuan 200 meters away with his pale eyes, and said irrelevantly: "The future head of the Zenyuan family will definitely not be you."

Zenyuan Naoya, who was pinching his fingers and preparing to make a move, suddenly became sullen.

"Born from the dark, from the dark to the dark. The filth and filth will be wiped out."

The pitch-black "tent" fell.

***

From a distance, I saw the black cauldron falling from the sky... oh no, it was a pitch-black "tent" falling from the sky, so I knew there was a magician performing a task there.

I heard that this "tent" is a small enchantment derived from a thing called Tianyuan enchantment on the mainland island of Japan. How dark and dark the inside of the "tent" is, people outside don't know anything about it. It can be said that it is an essential skill for killing people, setting fires and destroying corpses.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is actually very good at it.

"Ten" is not a high-end skill, even ordinary people without magic power can use special magic equipment to cast it, not to mention Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is not so ordinary.Shibusawa Eiichi never hesitated to satisfy Shibusawa Ryuhiko's curiosity. Although he couldn't get some secret cultivation methods handed down by the family of conjuration, he could still get the learning methods taught by a semi-public school like the Conjuration High School. .

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's practice as a conjurer is limited, far inferior to the natural conjurer he was born with.Shibusawa Eiichi was very close to him when he was young, as if he was his own nephew.

The reason, Shibusawa Eiichi told Shibusawa Ryuhiko, the biggest reason is that he is the only friend recognized by Shibusawa Ryuhiko when he was a child - this can't be known by Nakahara Chuya - and part of the reason is, A conjurer's future depends seven points on talent and three points on acquired hard work, and his childhood is undoubtedly a genius with a bright future. He doesn't have any family background, so of course he has to win over.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's talent in the conjurer group is almost at the level of an assistant supervisor. He can't play advanced games, so he can only play tricks on the "tent". "It can be regarded as a little bit of fun."

It's a pity that no matter what effect the "tent" is attached to, it looks like the pollution caused by an oil spill. It's dark and not beautiful at all.

Sure enough, there is a problem with the basic Tianyuan Barrier?

【24.3】

As usual, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko would pick on the "account" of the magic world, but he didn't take this matter to heart, and dragged Nakahara Chuya to the most expensive karaoke bar in the nearby commercial street.Book a room quickly, enter the room quickly and close the door quickly, this wig and contact lenses are so uncomfortable to wear.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko felt pained expressionlessly.

Nakahara Chuya has to disguise himself when he is away from home. When he goes to a convenience store not far from Qishan to buy things, he can simply wear a hat and black-rimmed glasses. When entering the city center, a hat is not enough, and a wig is required , black-haired.Black-rimmed glasses are also not acceptable, so black contact lenses that can cover blue pupils are required.

Add a very non-mainstream black skull shirt, trousers and black boots with jingling chains, at first glance, it is not an obedient dress, and you are guaranteed to be shunned by your peers on the street.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was shocked, and suddenly felt that his previous method of using supernatural powers to change the facial features and weaken the sense of presence was too uninspiring, so he immediately borrowed spare wigs and colored contact lenses from Nakahara Nakaya.As for the clothes, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's custom-made clothes would be exposed when worn out. Fortunately, the convenience store sold cheap T-shirts and trousers and sneakers, which prevented Shibusawa Tatsuhiko from dragging Nakahara Chuya back.

The two walked into the karaoke in such a swaggering way, and with a big wave of their hands, they set up for the whole night.In order to fight all night long, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko also took out a bunch of snacks and mineral water from the vending machine in the corridor.

The two entered the private room, locked the door behind them, took off their wigs and contact lenses, and they felt much more at ease.

Nakahara Chu also thought about the state of his karaoke, so he gave in a bit and let Shibusawa Tatsuhiko play a song first.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko dared to bring Nakahara Chuya to K-singing, naturally because he has a good voice, he doesn't sing out of tune, and he can sing popular songs nowadays.

Intent on expressing himself, Shibusawa Ryuhiko chose a soothing love song that best brought out his vocal strengths, and sang at a professional level among ordinary people.

"Wow!" Chuya Nakahara clapped and clapped. Shibusawa Ryuhiko's singing is very nice.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko straightened his back calmly, handed the microphone to Nakahara Chuya, and said with a smile: "It's time to be Chuya."

Seeing that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko sang well, Nakahara Chu was also not polite, he took the microphone, sifted through the song list, and selected his target.

"TRASHDY"?

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko blinked.

The passionate prelude sounded.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stepped on the beat with his feet, he cleared his throat, and the next second——

"その重い足を脱を前へ导く力は何だって?

Goahead asked

君の中に生じるImpulseはtreasureOriginal objectかFake personか...①"

Shibusawa Ryuhiko was stunned for a moment, he guessed from Nakahara Chuya's attitude that he must be good at singing, but he didn't expect it to be so good.Moreover, this voice is simply perfect for this kind of rock song.

Zhong Yuanzhong also held the microphone, his cobalt blue eyes became more and more dazzling under the colorful neon lights in the box.He suddenly took a step forward and stepped on the coffee table next to the sofa.Immediately when he raised his head, the singing became louder and louder.

"今この时が死まるとしても

このbreathingまで死められはしないさ

くだらないごPraise beauty まだ? ①"

In fact, Nakahara Chuya didn't even think that after living a low-key life for so many years, just such a song ignited his emotions.But he didn't want to suppress it, so he simply let his emotions boil in the singing, and the smile unconsciously evoked on the corner of his lips became more and more wild.

He had lived in the port of Mafia for nine years. Even though there were plots, calculations, disappointment, and anger there, Nakahara Chuya chose to cut off all possibilities with the port Mafia and stay away from Yokohama after his rebirth, but it is undeniable that He used to regard it as his home and lived a flamboyant life.

Everyone is well, and I hope the port Mafia will be prosperous.

"Papa papa!" Shibusawa Tatsuhiko clapped vigorously and cheered loudly. Chuya-chan sang so well!

Singing karaoke is like this. Once someone's emotions are ignited, others will naturally follow along, not to mention that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is already easily influenced by Nakahara Chuya.

When the third song was duet, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko also stepped on the coffee table.

During the fourth song, Nakahara Nakahara, who was singing happily, unconsciously used his supernatural powers, and floated directly into the air, spinning and standing on his head in various ways. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko strongly asked him to bring him one.

In the beginning, the two of them sang karaoke perfectly, chasing after the original singing, but unknowingly, when the hour hand of the clock on the wall of the box pointed to the middle of the night, their singing began to become out of tune.Rather than start listening, they seem to want to be louder and louder. They are not so much singing as they are shouting.

Although the singing became more and more outrageous, and their voices were broken, but they were obviously happier.

Just as Shibusawa Tatsuhiko and Nakahara Nakaya put down all their burdens and were bouncing around in the karaoke box, at the intersection shrouded in "tents" that ordinary people couldn't see outside Sanjo Street, there was a slight sound. After the sound of "click", the pitch-black "tent" suddenly shattered.

The assistant supervisor, who was watching from a distance, immediately led the people towards the intersection.

One of the jobs of the auxiliary supervisor is to clean up the mess left by the conjurer after the battle, and cooperate with the local official media to release some smoke-mist-bombs. Although it is troublesome, this job is much safer than the conjurer.

"As expected of Mr. Naoya of the Chanyuan." The assistant supervisor couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He is indeed the famous genius son of the Zenyuan family. A super conjurer, it took less than 16 minutes from placing the "tent" to releasing the "tent", presumably he has solved that difficult curse spirit.

The assistant superintendent was both admiring and emotional. After walking into the street covered by the "tent" before, he was not surprised to see the scars all over the ground, and he was still in the mood to guess the scene when Naoya of the Chanyuan fought with the curse spirit.

I also saw a female corpse whose throat was torn open by the tip of a key. How can a case related to the curse spirit not be dead?

The assistant superintendent thought so in his heart, and he was still quite relaxed at the moment, until he walked around but couldn't see the figure of Zenyuan Naoya.

The assistant superintendent's expression froze for a moment, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Zenyuan Naoya's number.

No one gets through.

"Master Zen, Chanyuan!" The assistant supervisor yelled, scratching his neck, but there was still no response.

The assistant supervisor was a little flustered. Although Zenyuan Naoya was a bit willful, he was different from the thorn in the Gojo family. After the task was over, he would at least stay and glance at him instead of disappearing suddenly without a trace.

The people he brought searched around, and finally brought him back a blood-stained haori.

On the feather weave is the family crest of the Chanyuan family.

It was the haori that Zenyuan Naoya was wearing tonight.

The assistant supervisor's hands began to shake.

"Zen, Chanyuan Naoya-sama has an accident!"

***

[Record: April 2006, 4]

【Kyoto】

【Mission Summary: Investigate whether the suicide at the crossroads was caused by a curse spirit. If it was caused by a curse spirit, find out the curse spirit and exorcise it. 】

[Mission result: Send second-level magician Zenyuan Naoya to carry out... The mission was interrupted, and Zenyuan Naoya disappeared. 】

[Mission transfer! 】

[This task is handed over to the first-level magician Gojo Satoru (second-year Tokyo Magic School), first-level magician Xia Youjie (second-year Tokyo Magic School) and Iiri Glass (second-year Tokyo Magic School) grade), and the rescue mission of Zenyuan Naoya. 】

[Urgent mission, execute immediately! 】

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Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the task issued by the Director of Curse Department this time is actually the most appropriate to be entrusted to Wujo Satoru, the young master of the Wutiao family, one of the three imperial families.

Wujo Wu's eyes are "Six Eyes". "Six Eyes" is a special eye that may only appear in the Wujo family for hundreds of years. It can give the holder a variety of special abilities, including tracking the trajectory of spell power, Even subtle traces of mana can't be hidden from the "six eyes".If the culprit of the serial suicides at the crossroads is a curse spirit, it cannot be hidden from Gojo Satoru.

But because of this, the high-level executives of the Conjuration Director Department handed over the task to the Chanyuan family after successive meetings.

The world of conjuration needs strong combat power, but it doesn't need to be overly strong, especially if the strong man is still an unruly thorn.The Gojo family has already become very famous because of the birth of Wujo Wu. One family has overwhelmed the Zenyuan and Kamo, and let Wujo get a good reputation. Who will be the master in the magic world in the future?

Due to various considerations and the just right show of favor from the Chanyuan family, this task finally fell to the Chanyuan family.As witty as Zenyuan Naozai, he immediately noticed the benefits of this mission, and beat other first-level conjurers in the family to get this mission.

Zenyuan Zhipiren, the owner of the Zenyuan, was noncommittal about this, and let Zenyuan Zhizai leave the Zenyuan home arrogantly.Although his son has great eyesight and low hands, his reputation as a genius is not completely blown out, and he has a lot of magic tools on him. As long as he is not a super-level magic spirit, there should be no mistakes.

It never occurred to him that Chanyuan Naoya really made a mistake in the mission, he even lost himself!

Super Spell?

It shouldn't be, super-grade mantras are not Chinese cabbage, and you can see several baskets when you go to the market.There are a total of sixteen super-level spell spirits recorded in the magic world, each of which is sealed in a different way.If super magic spirits were born so easily, the world would have ended long ago.

The disappearance of Zenyuan Naoya has a much greater impact than the dozens of lives caused by the serial suicide at the crossroads. Although there are many magicians in the Zenyuan family who hope that Zenyuan Zhiya will continue to disappear like this, but the head of the Zenyuan family is Zenyuan Zhipiren. Zenyuan Naoya's own father.He has quite a few sons, and he is the only one who has inherited the same technique as himself, so how could he be easily given up.

Three hours after Zenyuan Naoya disappeared, the wrangling between the Zenyuan family and the Conjuration Director Department came to an end, and the investigation task of the intersection was handed over to the trio of second-year Tokyo Conjuration High School, and a search task for Zenyuan Naoya was added.

Wutiaowu, Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nitrozi were smashed open the door of the dormitory by their teacher Ye Mozhengdao and boarded a private jet.

At that time, it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

The owner of the reversal spell, and a well-known nurse in the magic circle, Ru Nizi's classmate went to bed early.

Because of the rarity and importance of spells, apart from daily study and going out to do tasks with the same period, Jiaxin Glass also has to treat the injured conjurer who was urgently sent to a high school. He couldn't close his eyes for several days. This happens from time to time, so she always cherishes the limited beauty sleep. If she can go to bed at 09 o'clock in the evening, she will never delay it until 30:[-], because no one knows that she will go to bed at [-] o'clock.