I, Zhongli, Wander the World

The harm of curse spirits is not as simple as threatening ordinary people.

Although the Mafia in Yokohama have a certain understanding of the magic spirits, they also have some ways to deal with the magic spirits, but after all, they are not professionals, and there is no way to ask an official magician to help. The wrong response, the inaccuracy of intelligence, and a little bit of concealment of fishing in troubled waters, the curse spirit didn't deal with it much, and the friction between the organizational forces quickly escalated because of various coincidences.

Even if the Yu Wei of the fallen star is still there, it cannot prevent the situation from slipping to the brink of imbalance.

In this case, the port mafia at the center of the vortex operates almost constantly like a sophisticated machine. The two transcenders kept seeing the dragon all day long, secretly investigating the 500 billion as the fuse, and Mori Owai, the leader, was busy for days and nights without squinting.

But even so, the final result was that the Mafia, who were the forces of ordinary people, were barely pressed, and the chaos of the curse spirits that kept popping up still failed to be effectively stopped.

Fortunately, this kind of thing is not only the Hong Kong black family worrying about. The members of the special ability department stationed in Yokohama were so anxious that the corners of their mouths were bubbling, and they held meetings one after another, but in the end they couldn't discuss the reason. .

And Xia Youjie, who holds a high position in the magic class and is a super magician himself, is obviously obliged to solve this situation.

After gently but firmly rejecting Gojo Gou, who was eager to follow him on the grounds that "Sir Tianyuan still needs someone to take care of him", Xia Youjie brought a group of magicians to Yokohama, where chaos is about to arise.

It was his acquaintance who came to receive him from the Special Ability Division.

"The leader of the special operations team of the Special Affairs Division, Sakaguchi Ango." The young man with a mole on the corner of his lips pushed his glasses and shook hands with Xia Youjie in a very elite manner, "Long time no see, Senior Xia You."

Xia Youjie was deeply impressed by this intern in the incantation class who used to rely on energy drinks to burst his liver and almost turned into a spell spirit, "It's been a long time indeed, I didn't expect you to be sitting in the position of the team leader."

"It's all thanks to the internship experience in the spell class. I always remember the advice from Senior Xia You." Sakaguchi Ango said calmly.

This is not a complete official cliché. Sakaguchi Ango's ability can read the memory of objects, in a sense, it is the most suitable ability to quietly detect the enemy's situation. According to the original intention of the officers, he was asked to work as an unremarkable trainee clerk in the spell class for a period of time, and then devoted himself to the great cause of espionage.

Unexpectedly, the incantation class was at the beginning of his career, and Xia Youjie, who was determined to change the world of incantation, proposed a number of very feasible plans. Ango Sakaguchi, who was serious in nature, worked diligently. When he came back to his senses, he was already Listed in various intelligence files.

No, the Secret Service Division can only arrange for Sakaguchi Ango to directly enter the system. Fortunately, with the resume of the magic class, even if the starting position of the department is changed, it is not low.

Xia Youjie nodded, "I remember that you and Qihai-Jun had a good relationship at that time. This time he is also in the team. You can have a good chat after the matter is over."

"Thank you for your understanding, I will." Sakaguchi Ango said, "Now please come with me first, and I will explain the current situation."

Based on the current positions of the two parties, Sakaguchi Ango briefly brought the chaos of the Mafia under the charge of the Secret Service Section, and focused on analyzing the situation of the magic spirits that were about to be handed over to the Magic Department.

"From the current observation, the appearance of special magic spirits is completely random, and they may appear anywhere in the city at any time. We have sent investigators to inspect the places where the magic spirits appear, but due to the lack of professional knowledge, Got nothing."

Xia Youjie listened quietly, and suddenly asked, "Where is Chinatown?"

"...You want to ask that gentleman." Sakaguchi Ango paused before continuing: "We observed that the magic spirit will not appear near that gentleman, but it will not avoid it. As for this phenomenon Whether it is human control or force majeure is still under investigation."

"Is that so...I understand." The thoughtful Xia Youjie stood up, "Anyway, I'll start by eliminating the disturbing spell spirits that have already been born, and at the same time pay attention to the conditions for the generation of those spell spirits or suspicious persons. When necessary, I will apply for assistance from the Special Abilities Division."

Ango Sakaguchi breathed a sigh of relief, "No problem, thank you for your help, Senior Xia You."

After the handover was completed, Xia Youjie began to allocate the areas in charge of the members of the spell class.

The addition of professionals has undoubtedly greatly eased the tension in Yokohama. While the riots caused by the curse spirits have been greatly reduced, the world has also stabilized little by little with the efforts of the port mafia. Calm down completely.

"But the situation will definitely not settle down. In other words, this kind of anticlimactic is obviously not what the people behind the scenes want to see." Zhongli teased the little thrush with bird food, while saying, "And this point, presumably the official and the world. understand."

Dazai Osamu, who was sitting on the side, wanted to lick the tail feathers of a small thrush, but the bird slapped his hand with a wing, giving him a peck neither light nor heavy.

Failing to make the sneak attack, Dazai Osamu collapsed on the table in frustration, and leaned his head on the table with his chin, his soft brows showed a bit of docility.

"Does Mr. Zhongli know the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes?" the well-behaved young man asked briskly.

Hearing this, Zhong Li stopped the feeding action in his hands.

He glanced at the young man who seemed to be a **** but was actually asking seriously, then turned his head to look out the window, staring at the dark sky in the distance through the glass.

Dazai Osamu followed his gaze.

"Ji, do you think Yokohama today looks like a huge furnace?"

Zhong Lei said, "The spy class and the spell class intend to save the city. The port mafia and the transcendence have their own thoughts. Other forces have some who take chestnuts from the fire, some who fish in troubled waters, and some who are wise and protect themselves. , it is a curse that is distorted by human emotions."

"All of this constitutes the necessary fuel for the furnace."

And what constitutes the stuffing...is the humanity revealed in the process.

Dazai Osamu heard Zhongli's implication.

"That's really bad fun." Dazai Osamu squatted back on the table and muttered softly.

Zhong Li looked at the languid young man and suddenly said, "Zhi, there are still some opportunities now, have you really made up your mind?"

"You should know that although it's different from the past, it's still not a difficult task. If you just follow the agreement as a lure, it's actually enough to this point..."

"And then watch Mr. Zhongli drift away from us?"

For the first time since we met, Osamu Dazai rashly interrupted Zhongli's words, and his voice was a little dull because it was buried in his arms.

Zhong Li stopped, and a pair of golden pupils quietly stared at this emotionally unstable child.

"Even though you never said it, I know... Or, whether it's me, stumbling, or even Chuya who hasn't taken the initiative to ask anything..." Dazai Osamu slowly straightened up, Taking a deep breath, "If it weren't for us, the little **** who have not yet established a faction, these troubles would never come to you. We all know this."

Anyone who knows a little about Zhongli will know that this powerful **** now only wants to live the life of an ordinary person. For him, drinking tea and walking birds in the streets is far more meaningful than smashing the stars. If it weren't for the children who came to him by accident or on his own initiative, Zhongli at this time should have found a peaceful place to spend a leisurely life, instead of being framed in Yokohama, which is far from peace.

Dazai Osamu said softly: "You are tolerant, there is no doubt. If we rely on you blindly, you will probably arrange everything for us as well, but you will never give us the opportunity to fight like now."

"You will prepare us the most suitable breeding ground, let us live a worry-free life, and then disappear from our life without a sound, and finally leave this world."

They have been together for so long, and Zhongli has never concealed it at all. How could they not be able to figure out where his husband came from?

"Nakaya's studies are on the right track, and he is also bound by the detective agency. Akiko, Oda Tsukuru, and those two little devils, people from the magic world, and now me... You are gradually leading everyone to To a bright future in which you are the smallest."

It is as small as a candle in the scorching sun, no matter whether it is extinguished or not, it will not affect the brightness of the sky.

"No one should bear whose future, I know." Dazai Osamu said, "I just hope, selfishly, that you can see how we work hard for something worth holding on to, and know how much we value this A bond, and then..."

"Leave a place for us in your future."

"We just want to take a part of the future for you beyond our capacity."

The feelings contained in Osamu Dazai's words were so sincere, Zhongli remained silent until the final sound slowly dissipated in the room.

A few seconds later, the man's somewhat troubled voice sounded in the room: "My cover up...is that so bad?"

"...Pfft." Oji Dazai couldn't hold back, "Don't joke around at a time like this."

"It's always good to make you feel better." Zhong Li smiled slightly, shaking his head while smiling, "You really surprised me, Zhi."

Dazai Osamu turned his face a little awkwardly, "It's us, although I don't want to admit it... But Zhongyue is probably the first among us to discover the clue."

Because of this, the ochre-haired boy insisted on never putting down his books during the turmoil in Yokohama, and always hoped that his husband would attend his graduation ceremony.

He wants to tell his husband at every ceremony that he has grown far beyond the path that he has set for him, and that he is capable of walking with him.

"Then make a contract with me, Zhi." Zhong Li looked at the young man earnestly, the majesty that belonged to the God of Contract was precipitated in his golden pupils, "I will see everything you want me to see, and relatively……"

"Going all out, but doing what you can, that's my request."

Dazai Osamu smiled relaxedly, "You won't be disappointed."

"Then, the contract is established."

"'Those who break their promises should be punished by eating rocks'. To tell you the truth, I've wanted to say that for a long time."

So many days passed.

As Zhongli had predicted, the people behind the scenes certainly wouldn't just watch Yokohama calm down. After a few days of silence, a force belonging to the curse master quietly came to the stage of Yokohama.

Some of them are attracted by the 500 billion inheritance, some are for those mutated spell spirits, and some are simply looking for some fun in the chaotic Yokohama.

But whatever the reason, it's still another big mess.

The magic class had to urgently recruit more people from the magic world. The melee in Yokohama was further expanded under this circumstance. Fortunately, it was controlled in time. Fortunately, it did not cause more trouble to the lives of civilians.

It's just that the situation in the world is getting more and more confusing.

And it was in this situation that a plane arrived at Yokohama Airport quietly.

A man in white clothes got off the plane empty-handed, and walked straight towards the exit as if he had not carried any luggage. His long white hair slanted down behind him, and was gently swaying behind him with the breeze brought by the walk.

A black cell phone of the latest model was held in his fingers painted with black nails. The man tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening carefully to the voice opposite the microphone. His scarlet eyes were filled with a certain concentration that was rare for him.

"...I have been searching for the light that belongs to me for a long time." He said softly, his voice low and indifferent, "Your news is very interesting, so I followed the guidance of my heart to come here. Now I only Hope it's accurate enough, otherwise..."

"You should know, I don't mind an extra mouse-smelling gem in my collection."

There was a short breath on the opposite side of the receiver, as if someone was laughing lowly over there.

"Of course, I guarantee it's accurate enough. Or I can be arrogant and say that even if you spend your inventory, you can't buy more detailed information than I have here."

A silky male voice came from the receiver, accompanied by an elegant and sad background music, "What can be more dazzling than the real morning star? Mr. Shibusawa Ryuhiko."