I, Zhongli, Wander the World

The atmosphere at the scene was eerily silent.

Zhong Li took a sip of wine calmly, disregarding Gojo Satoru's somewhat offensive behavior.

Wutiaowu of this period did not even fully recognize Xia Youjie. As a child raised by the Wutiao family as a "son of god", he has not lost a single defeat. The behavior at this time is not so much offensive as it is pure curiosity like a cat.

The very old Zhong Li has always had an elder-like tolerance for this kind of childlike pure Che.

However, Liu Jian, who was dissed first and then ignored, couldn't bear it anymore. With a wave of his hand, a dense number of transparent bugs condensed and formed, and in just a few seconds, they quickly transformed into a wasp-like worm. The big insect soldiers rushed out in two ways.

"Stop looking down on people, brats of high school!" he roared with a grin, "I'm going to eat all of you clean!"

"Eat it clean...you have a good appetite."

The ball-headed boy Xia Youjie seemed to be sincere and praised, and then his words changed, "Then I can't lose here."

When the words fell, the youth's whole body's curse power skyrocketed, and at the same time, a curse spirit with a mouth bigger than his body appeared out of nowhere, and opened his mouth to the curse power wasps.

"I'll take your magic power first." Xia Youjie waved his hand with a smile, and controlled the magic spirit to swallow all the wasps in one bite.

On the other hand, it was not Wujou Gou who shot. Zhong Li, who was sitting upright, stretched out a finger, and just tapped twice on the table, and an invisible wave spread. Those menacing wasps were frozen in mid-air for a second, and then they shattered into scum.

The curser's spell was broken in an instant, but he didn't have time to be angry at all. The curse spirit under Xia Youjie's control opened its mouth again, but this time it was aimed at the curse master.

"Don't worry, the inside of gluttonous is a space for creatures to live for a period of time, but it's just a little bit hot." The boy made a "a little bit" gesture with two fingers, "but I don't think you will either. Care, right?"

The last thing in the curser's field of vision was the smiling face of the young man.

I shouldn't have taken this job...

His regret was swallowed by the curse with himself.

Gojo Satoru didn't even bother to look at the process of his companion taking over the wanted criminal. He just looked at Zhong Li with bright eyes, and said curiously, "The trick just now uses the same energy as your body? No, no, or There are differences. But they are all unique, not magic, and it seems that they are not abilities. But I have seen very few ability users who do not rule out..."

She couldn't help but look like a curious baby of 1.9 meters.

Putting away the curse spirit, Xia Youjie finally couldn't bear the appearance of a certain white-haired slack and harassing others. He stepped forward and grabbed Wutiaowu's collar to straighten him, and patted him twice. The latter didn't have time to fully cover the spell, so it got dust on the corner of the clothes.

"It's so rude, Satoru." He taught his peers about his age earnestly and earnestly like an elder, "Listen to what you mean, you're just strangers who haven't even had a relationship with each other, right? Why? Can you stick to other people's nonsense?"

"Even if the other party isn't human, it's too much."

He spoke words that seemed like a lesson but were actually spying, but the boy's eyes looked like a sharp sword, with undisguised vigilance and scrutiny inside.

Although he didn't know each other for a long time, he still had the most basic trust in Wujo Satoru's six eyes that could see through everything, and he knew that because of the other party's indomitable character, he didn't bother to make such a rude joke.

So this guy who doesn't know if he is human... is he an enemy or a friend?

Zhong Li took another sip of wine as if he couldn't feel the piercing sight, and picked up a piece of bomb that looked quite tempting with his chopsticks.

"Although the cooking skills here are not top-notch, they do have some kung fu in it, and it's worth a taste." He tasted like a gourmet, "The two of you have been hunted down to this point, presumably you haven't used food before, so don't come here. try?"

Xia Youjie was still a little wary of the situation, but Gojo Satoru was obviously more reckless when he saw more through his six eyes. He sat directly opposite and occupied the seat that originally belonged to Sasaki, and took new chopsticks from the chopstick cage next to him to eat. up.

"Yeah, it's far worse than my cook, but it's not bad for a wild restaurant, at least better than the canteen of a high school." The white-haired boy commented while eating, and when he looked up, he saw his companions still standing there, naturally He raised his hand to say hello: "What's the matter, Jie, don't you come and try it? It tastes good."

Xia Youjie:  …

He really didn't expect Wujou to be so big-hearted.

In just a few short weeks after entering the high school, his impression of the rumored owner of the Six Eyes in the magic world has changed again and again, from the unfathomable before the contact to the irritating after the contact, and now it is close to the same. Buddhism for children.

The trust has not accumulated so much, but the effort of self-cultivation has increased exponentially.

"Heh, I'm still wondering why the two of you didn't make a sound when you came in. Did you hide here and eat?"

Another voice sounded from outside the door, and the only female student this year, Iri Nitro, also walked in from outside, and her listless eyes lit up when she saw the table of exquisite food.

"Yo! Glass." Gojo Satoru waved his hand as if he was treating himself to a guest, "Are you hungry too? Let's eat together?"

The drunkard, who saw the sake on the table at a glance, didn't refuse, but sat down next to Gojo Satoru and picked up his chopsticks, "Then I'm welcome."

Xia Youjie:  …

He had an inexplicable illusion that he was being excluded.

Gojo Satoru seemed to have finally discovered the entanglement of his classmates. He raised his head and said to the black-faced Xia Youjie: "Don't worry, Jie. Although this unknown gentleman's body composition is indeed not human, it is not a shadow. Evil thing. Rather, the power in this gentleman is more attractive to me than the messy magic power."

It is upright and peaceful, powerful but not intrusive, as broad and tolerant as the earth, and golden. From the perspective of the six eyes, Zhongli, whose entire body is composed of this energy, is indeed much more beautiful than the mantra formed by negative emotions, and it can almost be called eyewash.

That's why his attitude is more curious than wary.

The more evil there is, the more filthy it is, and vice versa. Although it is not absolute, but it is so open and fair, Gojo Satoru doesn't think there is any possibility of reversal.

The only fly in the ointment is that the amount of information is too large, just staring at him for just a short while has overloaded his brain to the point where it almost burns.

The other party obviously saw this and invited him to sit down and eat to replenish energy.

Wutiaowu's tone was so determined that Xia Youjie didn't know how to answer for a while. After tangled in place for a moment, he finally compromised and sat next to Zhong Li.

"I'm Xia Youjie, a student of Tokyo High School of Magical Arts. These two are Gojo Satoru and Jia Rinzi." Until then, Xia Youjie initiated the self-introduction that should have been done at the beginning, "Sir?"

"Zhong Li, but a nameless person." Zhong Li replied lightly, without explaining his identity.

increasingly suspicious.

Xia Youjie thought.

Zhong Li didn't seem to know what the young man was thinking. He put down the chopsticks in his hand and pushed the small mustard octopus with his backhand.

"If you don't have an appetite, try this," he said.

Wujo Satoru quickly took one with his eyes and put it in his mouth.

The veins on Xia Youjie's forehead jumped, "Wu Tiao Wu!"

How can you just eat food specially given by someone of unknown origin! Is No Lower Limit just for you to try your hand at risk? !

"Hmm... um? Hmm?"

Gojo Satoru quickly chewed it twice, then widened his eyes, "This is... actually designated for Jie to eat, is there something about Jie that I don't know about?"

The inexplicable Xia Youjie: "What are you talking about?"

Hearing the words, Jiari Glass, who was self-supporting the reversal technique, also picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and then his face became weird, "You try it first."

The two companions said this, but they did not reassure Xia Youjie, but became more serious.

- They won't join hands to play tricks on me?

With vigilance, he ate a small octopus according to his words.

"……Ok?"

The expression on Xia Youjie's face froze.

He... tasted it.

Xia Youjie's technique is called [Curse Spirit Manipulation]. It is a technique that can absorb and use the subdued curse spirits freely. There is no theoretical upper limit on the number of absorptions, and it is an extremely powerful technique that grows to the later stage.

The only fly in the ointment is that if you want to absorb the curse spirit, you must swallow the curse spirit ball that the curse spirit turns into, and the curse spirit ball... is quite unpalatable.

He lost his sense of taste as a result, and whatever he ate felt like he was eating a rag that had wiped his vomit.

But now, when the little octopus, which contained some unknown energy, ate it, it turned into a warm current that filled the whole mouth. The spicy mustard and the fresh and sweetness of the little octopus blended together just right, making the mouth and tongue that had been numb for a long time full of saliva.

He involuntarily ate another.

Wutiao Wu stood up, "Sure enough, you have something to hide from us!"

Jiari Glass put the unlit cigarette in his mouth, "Speak, let's listen."

Under the "severe torture to extract a confession" from his companions, Xia Youjie reluctantly explained the whole story.

"I'm really fine, it's just that I can't taste the taste... Yes, I promise that there is only one side effect, and I won't hide it from you in the future." He explained with a headache, "Also, although I am very grateful, this I haven't told anyone about it, how did Mr. Zhongli know about it?"

The transfer of firepower can be said to be very skilled.

"Oh, speaking of this," Gojo Satoru was really attracted by the topic he was more interested in, "I've never seen that way of covering energy on food just now, and I'm getting more and more curious about Mr. Zhongli's authenticity. identity."

He naturally followed Xia Youjie and called out "Mr. Zhongli".

"Since you're curious, it's better to take a guess."

The matter of the Takase meeting is almost resolved, and Zhongli is also happy to play with DK, "Seeking secrets and seeking truth is also a kind of fun. If the answer is revealed directly by others, it will not be very experienced."

Xia Youjie was about to say something, but suddenly a cell phone rang in the room. Gojo Satoru's expression of eagerness to try immediately collapsed, and he took out a new phone from his pocket and threw it in the center of the table.

The three high school students stared at the ringing mobile phone with bitterness and hatred, and finally, Jiajin Glass reluctantly answered the phone.

"Teacher Night Moth..."

"I said that I must release the account when I go on a mission in Yokohama! I must release it! The phone number on my side was about to be blown up by the authorities! What about those two little bastards?!"

As soon as the call was connected, a snarling roar came out from the microphone, and even the latest mobile phone could not hold the tone. Jia Li Nizi covered the receiver, leaving only one end of the receiver, and said weakly: "Teacher Ye Mo, listen to me, the situation was urgent at that time..."

"What kind of situation can be so urgent that you don't even have time to put an account?!"

Nocturnal Moth, who is familiar with the temperaments of a few little brats, did not want to listen to the sophistry, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and he said solemnly: "Forget it, although I don't know why the local mafia didn't act after such a big commotion, but you guys give it to me immediately. Get out of there! Don't get caught up in local grudges!"

Ah, even though you said that, Mr. Yemo, it seems that we are at the scene of local grievances...

Iari Glass silently glanced at Sasaki, who was lying on the ground and was covered by a mess of debris, and decided not to talk about it because of the teacher's blood pressure.

Ye Mo Zhengdao continued: "Listen, get out of there now, and then immediately go to Yokohama Beiling Street. The 'window' issued an emergency notice, and there was a reaction that was suspected to be a super curse spirit!"

Unlike the situation where the demons danced in the future, the Japanese super-level spell spirits are still very rare now, and Gojo Go and Xia Youjie are only quasi-super-level. Even if you add the rare nurse like Jiaren Nizi, it is quite troublesome to get the super-level spell spirits. one thing.

Iari Glass's expression that didn't care much at first immediately became serious.

"I see," she said.

After hanging up the phone, Jiari Glass clapped his hands, "You hear that? Boys, we have work to do."

Xia Youjie stood up with the same seriousness, but Wujou rolled his blue eyes and moved closer to Zhongli.

"Mr. Zhongli, do you want to come together?" he said mysteriously, "Can you see the spell spirit? Super-grade spell spirits are rare in this era."

"Enlightenment." Xia Youjie frowned and called Wutiaowu's name.

Although the man named Zhongli gave him a taste, in his opinion, he was still a person full of mysteries with unknown origin and purpose, and he didn't even belong to the magic world. He didn't think it was a good decision to let such a person participate in the commission of the magic world.

What's more, his creed does not allow him to involve unrelated people for no reason.

Zhong Li was very calm. He looked at Gojo Satoru up close, and unsurprisingly, he saw some undisguised cunning in those beautiful eyes.

Be careful, but don't hate it.

Zhongli thought tolerantly.

"It's not easy to refuse the invitation at this point," he said, "but before that, I need to make a phone call with someone."

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on the top of his contacts.

Central Plains is also wandering around Leibo Street.

After the graduation ceremony was yellow, he was sullen at home for a few days, and in anger went to Edogawa Ranpo, who was building a detective agency, and successfully became a glorious detective agency member.

Age is not a problem, Edogawa Ranpo was only thirteen when he made his name in Yokohama.

In the early days of the establishment of the detective agency, there were many lists, most of which needed to be solved by Edogawa Ranpo himself, but there were also some cases that did not require much investigation or had a certain degree of danger. The mighty Central Plains.

The same is true in the case of the Beebo Street.

Before departure, Edogawa Ranbu's explanation to him was still in his ears: "The essence of this commission is the situation on the side of the magic world, Orange-kun only needs to do some preliminary investigation to delay the time, and then wait for the professionals to solve it. !"

"The rest of the time, just do your own thing by the way."

your own business...

Nakahara also stood on the edge of the giant pit, overlooking the most chaotic place in Yokohama.

Beebo Street, barren spit, darkness, seal, destruction.

Fragmented memories flashed in his mind one by one, and Zhongyuan Zhong also once thought about asking Mr. about his life experience, but in the end it didn't matter.

Intuition tells him that as long as he asks the husband, he will tell the truth as much as possible, but this kind of trouble that belongs to him always feels that it is not good to involve the husband too deeply.

Mr. has done enough for him.

"I'm back, Leibo Street." The silent words rolled across the tongue, and the Central Plains also stepped into the deep pit.

Seriously speaking, this case is not complicated. An official's subordinate went to Leibo Street to do some "trivial matters", but never came back. The official claimed that he was very worried about the subordinate and asked the detective agency to find clues about that person.

"But in fact, the recent disappearance case on Leibo Street is not the only one. It's just that most of the objects are residents of Leibo Street and a few underworld members, so there is no trouble." Edogawa in memory shook his hands. "There hasn't been a lot of cargo or vehicular movement in Beading Street lately, and the underground drainage system has been practically inoperable since the big explosion that year. So the only possibility is that they were 'eaten' by something," said the order form.

Detectives who already knew about the existence of the magic world could easily deduce this.

Because of this, Zhongyuan Zhongye came to Leibo Street this time, and only needed to find evidence that the unlucky subordinate was eaten by an unknown curse spirit to appease the official's anxiety, and the rest could be handed over to professionals.

Beebo Street is worthy of being the biggest gray area in Yokohama, where people expelled from society and those who live illegally gather here, hiding in the shadows of the house and watching all the outsiders. Zhongyuan Zhong also walked all the way, and he could clearly feel that many eyes hit him, and the strong maliciousness contained in it even made him a little irritable.

The irritable Zhongyuan Zhong also kicked down a wall, and the sight of those dark places finally disappeared.

Just then, he heard a movement in front of him.

"Hey...money...hand it over!"

a robbery.

Zhongyuan Zhong also lit up with red light and flew directly into the sky. He looked over a few houses and saw the scene there.

A long-haired man covered in a thick coat was standing by the wall. In front of him were a few children who were vaguely surrounded. The white-haired boy at the head still had a knife in his hand.

A little further away there was a black-haired, slightly curly youth sitting on an old wooden box under the shadow of the eaves, as if to distance himself from the person in front of him.

But Zhongyuan Zhong also saw sharply that they were also wearing a blue bracelet on their wrists.

After observing, Zhongyuan Zhongyao was about to dive down, but the black-haired boy sitting in the shadow suddenly raised his head and looked straight in the direction of Zhongyuan Zhongyao.

Zhongyuan Zhong, who met his line of sight, also moved.

It was a pair of dark kite-colored eyes.