Yes! And regarding this ordinary thing of him going to school, I am a little curious about what these people can talk about.

Tetsuya Kamiya excitedly flipped through the comments on the first few pages of the comic.

At this time, the three of them were sitting in a taxi heading to the suburbs. The large wedding dress was barely filling the entire back seat. Kojo Satoru and Kagome Geto were sitting on both sides of Kamiya Tetsuya, staring at the latter expectantly.

Time goes back three minutes.

Yega Masamichi called again just now, but the two of them brushed him off with some nonsensical excuse. They estimated that they would send someone to look for him soon, so they had to deal with Kamiya Tetsuya's matter quickly.

Kojo Satoru set up a simple account to make the driver ignore their conversation, and then wanted to speak.

Xia Youjie slapped away his restless hand and waved in front of Kamiya Tetsuya with a frown.

The white-haired and blue-haired man seemed to be sitting upright, but in fact, there was emptiness in his light-gold eyes, as if he was immersed in some strange personal world, blocking all contact with the outside world.

“What?” Kōjo Satoru was serious for a moment, took off his sunglasses, and scanned Kamiya Tetsuya with his six snow-white eyes, but to no avail.

——No magical power at all.

He has none of the negative emotions and cursed powers that ordinary people have.

"Mr. Kamiya, are you okay?" Xia Yujie frowned and said in a deep voice.

Kojo Satoru poked Kamiya Tetsuya's arm, but the latter just moved slightly and still didn't react.

"Is this a demon?" Xia Youjie pondered. There was an old lady with a bad mental condition near the junior high school he attended before going to technical high school. She would often start to lose her temper while talking, and when influenced by others, she would have a mental breakdown and cry.

At that time, he was still curious whether it was the influence of the curse spirit, but facts proved that people who were not normal in the first place did not need the curse spirit to collapse.

The two people, who had never seen such a fight before, began to stare at Kamiya Tetsuya seriously, fearing that the latter would really do something terrible.

Tetsuya Kamiya, who was having a passionate argument with someone on the forum and had lost his mind, said: "Beep——"

"Hey, we're almost there," the driver said, "Don't mess around in my car!"

God knows how he felt when he saw two brides and one groom squeezing into the car. Unfortunately, the groom was the shortest and had a very concave figure. I don't know where he found two such tall and beautiful wives.

But why did they choose to take wedding photos in such a remote place? How come he remembered that there was only an abandoned factory here?

The driver couldn't help but think of a series of urban legends, and quickly stepped on the brakes and stopped at a bus stop not far from the destination.

Summer Oil Jie: "What should I do?"

"Let's carry it first." Kojo Satoru stretched out his hand and poked the blush on Kamiya Tetsuya's face. Some fine pink-white powder fell on his fingertips, making him poke it a few more times with interest.

Tetsuya Kamiya felt the dizziness from driving disappear and quickly left the forum, still feeling shocked.

Comment section, really thoughtful!

He himself didn't even know that there were so many reasons for a nosebleed, including scientific, medical, metaphysical, and theological ones.

The most ridiculous thing is that they say he is actually a vampire. That was the scene of the Seven Days of Death summoning. They cite various reasons such as his ageless appearance, and they make it sound very convincing.

The most liked post was about speculations about the world of spells. What was it called?

"Heaven and curse."

Seeing that Kamiya Tetsuya had returned to normal and opened the car door, the two people who were preparing to leave stopped in their tracks, turned around, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"

Kamiya Tetsuya finally came to his senses. He was so engrossed that he accidentally said something. Thinking about his ordinary setting, he coughed lightly and said, "It's okay. I was just talking in my sleep."

"I seemed to hear ..."

He drove away from Xia Yujie's position, stepped on the hem of her skirt and stumbled a little, and slapped her hand directly on the latter's mouth, forcibly shutting her mouth.

Kamiya Tetsuya stepped aside, apologetically: "Ah, my hand slipped accidentally, Xiayou-san, are you okay?"

Summer Oil Jerry combed his loose hair and exchanged glances with Kojo Satoru.

He showed his usual smile, and with the wedding dress, his fox eyes, which were forcibly enlarged by the eyeliner, looked particularly charming (?): "Nothing, can you tell me about your business trip first?"

Kamiya Tetsuya took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and said, "Just hand this USB flash drive to the person in charge of the winery. Well... we have to wait for him to check it."

꾉Jo Satoru looked around. Rokugan could sense that there were thick traces of debris in the abandoned factory, as if a cursed spirit had been lingering there for a long time.

“Are you sure there is a winery here?”

"It's a winery, right?" Kamiya Tetsuya said calmly, "It seems to be called something like Panxing Sect. That's what my boss told me."

He looked at the two of them and found that neither Kojo Satoru nor Geto Suguru had any reaction, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

An organization that even sorcerers don't know about must be pretty weak.

Summer Oil: "This name is a bit strange."

Tetsuya Kamiya took out his cell phone.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a simple gown walked out of the factory. When he saw the three people, his eyes lit up, especially when he looked at Xia Yujie and Kojo Satoru for a few more times.

After seeing the strange sunglasses on Kojo Satoru's face, he showed a slightly disappointed expression.

"You must be Mr. Kamiya, I'm Kazue Furukawa, and these two are—"

Kamiya Tetsuya coughed lightly, then put on a complaining expression and said, "My fiancée is worried that I might do something unpleasant, so she insisted on coming here. I don't think you guys would mind, do you?"

Kojo Satoru cooperated by pinching his throat and humming. His cute look gave Kagome Jie goosebumps all over his body.

I can’t play it, I really can’t play it…

Furukawa Shu showed an understanding look like a man, and said with a smile: "Then the three of you can come together, the leader has been waiting for a long time."

꾉JO Satoru whispered in Geto's ear: "Geto, I have a feeling."

"Okay, I have one too." Xia Yujie raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man in front of him who was unaware of himself. He said softly, "It can be a big deal."

A place filled with such resentment cannot be an ordinary winery.

Tetsuya Kamiya, what are you hiding?

Or are we also part of your calculations?

Kamiya Tetsuya didn't know that his first sight of Kojo Satoru's calm expression made the DK team start to trace the conspiracy theory. He talked seriously with Furukawa Kazu about the USB flash drive.

"You can view the content, but you must pay in advance."

"You only pay half the money if you watch half the content."

"Anyway, pay the money."

Furukawa Kazu's expression changed from a bit of genuine enthusiasm at the beginning, to a forced smile, and finally to a completely cold face.

He said: "Do you have no sincerity in cooperating with us? One billion yen in exchange for this piece of information is really asking too much!"

"It's not that much actually." Kamiya Tetsuya corrected him, "I think it's still very sincere."

In fact, the experimental materials spent on him alone amounted to hundreds of millions. Although he had no idea how much money the organization had accumulated, it was definitely an extremely large amount.

Using some core data in exchange for cooperation with Panxing Sect, one billion is already a very conscientious number.

What's more, he was dressed so formally and even wore a little perfume. If this isn't sincerity, is there anything more sincere than this?

Furukawa Shu took this as a mockery. He twitched his lips and continued walking deeper into the abandoned factory.

This is one of the Panxing Religion's research sites. The underground layer uses strange means to imprison curse spirits with special abilities. The Panxing Religion people try to extract substances that can last forever from the plasticity of the curse spirits.

The cursed spirits are offensive, and the people in Panxing Sect are all ordinary people. In order to control that group of guys, this place is full of various agencies.

That small ragtag organization called the Black Organization has never even set foot in the other world, so how could it possibly develop something related to immortality? It's already a great honor for the Panxing Sect to cooperate with it, but it actually dares to ask for money, and one billion at a time!

Furukawa Shu found this very funny. He felt a sense of satisfaction when he saw the thin and handsome white-haired Qingde not noticing anything.

Once he leads them there, he will make this guy named Kamiya Tetsuya kneel down and cry in front of him. As for those two...

Furukawa Shu looked back and was surprised to see two tall beauties in long wedding gowns standing together and whispering to each other.

I didn't feel anything just now, but now I see, these two are so tall!

At this time, Geto Summer Oil was complaining to Satoru Kojo: "Why do we have to make it so real? This silicone breast keeps sliding around, and I feel like it's hard to hold on to it."

꾉JO Satoru: "Oh, Jie, this can only mean that your chest muscles are too small, you can't even hold it..."

Xia Yujie: “?”

He directly grabbed Kojo Satoru's hair: "Believe it or not, I will pull your wig out!"

Furukawa Shu turned around and looked at Kamiya Tetsuya with a complicated expression: "The relationship between your two wives is really good."

Kamiya Tetsuya: “Yeah…it’s true.”

He silently picked up the thermos and took a sip. This is youth.

Furukawa Kazu: “?” Why did he suddenly see the kindness of Grandpa 깊 in Tetsuya Kamiya’s eyes (?)

After entering the room, several people tacitly stopped talking. Furukawa Shu led the three of them to an empty room. On the screen, a man with a masked face appeared.

The voice changer's voice was a little hoarse: "Kamiya-kun, are you really representing us to cooperate with us?"

Tetsuya Kamiya said the price was "100 million, great value for money."

"Unfortunately, we can only accept a price of 1 billion." The man's voice was filled with regret, but he raised his chin slightly, looking arrogant, "It seems that this transaction will not be successful."

Xia Yujie complained: "Satoru, he is even better at pretending than you."

Kōjo Satoru: "? I'm much more handsome than him, right?"

After hearing this, Tetsuya Kamiya was a little distracted. Indeed, it seems that those who have a close relationship with him and can be in the comics must be quite good-looking, right?

Anyway, if someone like Furukawa Kazue is drawn in a comic, no one will comment on it. The masked man does look a bit like a villain, so I guess the comment section won't like it.

How pitiful, Furukawa-kun, the masked man.

Whenever Tetsuya Kamiya is distracted or watching a forum, his expressionless face always has a strange buff. If you look at it in a positive way, he looks otherworldly, but if you look at him with disdain, he looks sarcastic. In addition, his light golden eyes are prone to carry ambiguous meanings.

Anyway, the masked man looked a little gloomy.

People in the inner world often have an unreasonable contempt for people in the outer world. Even ordinary people in the inner world will have a sense of superiority, and the leader of the Panxing Cult is like this.

They believed in Lord Tengen with all their hearts, dealt with sorcerers and curse casters, and had long since severed ties with the surface world. It was really annoying that a member of a ragtag organization like Tetsuya Kamiya dared to look at him with such rude eyes!

"Shu Jun, make your move." The masked leader said calmly, "Let these guests see who is not to be provoked."

"Pfft——" Kojo Satoru laughed out loud. He wanted to see who else in this world he and Jie couldn't afford to mess with.

Furukawa Sumoto wanted to show some favor to the two beautiful brides, but when he saw the mocking expressions on their faces, he immediately became annoyed.

He took a step back and pressed a button against the wall. With a series of shrill mechanical sounds, sharp gun muzzles appeared on the walls and roofs. Several controlled cursed spirits slid out of the pipes and stood in the room.

"Click", that's the sound of the door being locked.

Furukawa Shu laughed loudly, "Come on, let me see your crying faces, and let me see the strength of the Panxing Sect!"

"If you cry now, you'll still have time!"

Three people: ...That's it?

A kind of speechless embarrassment spread out as the three people remained indifferent, and the smile on Furukawa Shu's face suddenly froze.

What's going on? Even if Tetsuya Kamiya is not afraid of the underworld organization, why are those two tall women still whispering so leisurely? Don't they see so many guns?

Also, they are all dying people, so they should be able to see the cursed spirits!

Aren't you afraid? Aren't you afraid?

Tetsuya Kamiya suddenly wanted to open the forum to see what was drawn on it. At least he found Furukawa Kazuo's funny expression very funny.

He turned to look at Geto Suguru and Kojo Satoru. The two special-grade sorcerers looked calm and composed, not caring about the danger around them at all. He felt relieved immediately.

Sure enough, everything was within his plan, and he just had to be a salted fish paddling in the water.

Kamiya Tetsuya took a step back happily, sat on the back of the wedding dress of Kojo Satoru and Kagome Kei, clasped one hand on the other, and pretended to be weak and helpless and said: "Kojo-san, Kagome-san, I'm so scared!"

Kōjo Satoru reacted and also sat on the ground, hugged Geto's thighs, and said softly: "Geto-san, I'm scared too~"

Xia Yujie, who was a beat slower in reaction: ???

Hey, hey, hey, wake up!