Under the cover of night, the inconspicuous piano wire acted as an invisible killer, directly grabbing the lifeblood of the elder sorcerers. For a moment, the scene was so quiet that only the sound of everyone's breathing could be heard.
"How dare you!" An elder shouted with a trembling voice, still trying to maintain the dignity of the sorcerer's high-level officials.
“Put down your weapon first, and we can talk later.” The leading Zen temple elder moved the fastest and hid behind another person, but his skin was only scratched by the piano wire, leaving him no room to struggle.
He said: "Kamiya-kun, with your ability, the world of curse will naturally treat you as a guest of honor."
Kamiya Tetsuya looked at him with a different eye: "Who said who was handed over just now?"
"It's all a misunderstanding." The elder grinned, revealing some broken clothes, trying to create a friendly atmosphere. "The transaction data between you and Panxing Sect is 5 billion yuan, so can we hire you to work for a period of time for 20 billion yuan?"
Tetsuya Kamiya: "Monthly salary?"
The elder was silent for a moment. Even if they could afford a monthly salary of 20 billion, they would never give it to such a terrifying existence: "Annual salary."
Kamiya Tetsuya asked: "Gui Geng?"
The elder was puzzled, but still said, "Sixty-eight."
Tetsuya Kamiya: “?” He has aged like this at the age of 68. It seems that the sorcerer is really overworked.
Looking around again, they were mostly old men, and the few middle-aged people also looked weak from lack of sleep.
Then I remembered that Gojo Satoru and Yukito, who were students, had to go on a mission late at night...
Only a fool would be a sorcerer!
Just then, the lights of a bus shone over from a distance, and it looked like it was heading back to the city. If I missed this bus, I would probably have to argue with these office workers for a long time tonight!
Tetsuya Kamiya felt that the air was full of the smell of work, and every breath he took was filled with the sorrow of office workers shedding tears when they lost their hair. He could not stay any longer!
Although I feel sad that I lost the dinner.
Kamiya Tetsuya looked stern, and turned to look at Gojo Satoru and the others: "I won't go back with you, goodbye."
The dk team watched all of this, and although it didn't feel as satisfying as before, they had to admit that Kamiya Tetsuya's almost perverted ability was still very enjoyable to use.
Especially it seems that the intimidation effect is very good.
Xia Yujie nodded politely: "See you later, I hope your work goes well."
Gojo Satoru also clapped his hands in a respectful manner, looking very excited: "Well done, Kamiya-san~"
"Next time you come to Tokyo, I'll treat you to some snacks."
Tetsuya Kamiya retracted the piano strings, nodded coldly, and walked straight towards the bus stop, but he was so happy in his heart that he was bursting with joy.
Yay, the free meal ticket was not lost!
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air behind him. The red-robed elder who shouted "how outrageous" had a sinister look on his face. When the other person turned around, he picked up the dagger on the ground, infused it with cursed power and threw it behind Kamiya Tetsuya.
Tetsuya Kamiya didn't even turn his head. He only heard a crisp collision sound and the dagger was cut into two pieces in the air.
Normally, the piano string could only shoot straight out, but it turned like a snake and attacked the red-robed elder. The transparent thread glowed silver under the moonlight, and soon took on a hint of blood.
"Ugh——" A muffled groan was heard, and the red-robed elder shuddered all over and almost fell to the ground.
“Kamo family! Are you okay?” The people nearby shouted in surprise and… stepped back a step.
Under the dim night light, the red-robed elder covered his right arm with his hands. Blood oozed slowly from the upper part of his arm. He trembled and took his hand off.
Everyone: “??!!!”
Gojo Satoru whistled: "With your level, shouldn't the elders be replaced by new people?"
The red-robed elder held the broken arm, and almost bit his weak teeth to pieces: "Gojo Satoru, don't go too far!"
Gojo Satoru was too lazy to pay attention and said, "Let's go, Jay, let's go back and eat fried chicken tonight~"
Xia Yujie complained: "You don't want to go there with bare legs, do you?"
Facing the angry and fearful gazes of the elders, Gojo Satoru picked up a car belonging to the Gojo family and rushed out directly with Geto Suguru, without considering that this was - driving without a license.
The elders looked at each other, and the leader twitched his face fiercely and said harshly: "Since we can't start with you, then go find someone you care about!"
"Kamiya Tetsuya! For the future of the sorcery world, you must get rid of him!"
[Aaaaaaaaah, take off your pants right here, Tetsuya, my husband, I’ll do it! ! ! ! ]
[Ahhhhhh—]
[Zhe also flew over! Pants flew over! Bed flew over! DK also flew over! (ls's smile)]
[It is forbidden to use magic in front of Muggles! Huh? Kamiya Tetsuya, that's fine!]
[Sister, do you have enough magic power? I'm afraid you can't handle it, why don't I do it (dog head)]
[That’s it, that’s it? That’s all? My husband Tetsuya just did a few moves like this and is done showing off? (eyes wide open)]
[Fuck, is he really just one person against the entire Jujutsu world? The first wave ended suddenly, couldn’t it be because the one-eyed cat beat the old thief? Detective Conan’s low magic world has been completely destroyed]
[Give the old thief some wax, and by the way, Moto Moto, when are you going to cause trouble for the port mafia~]
[What a scientific piano string! I have no idea how it turns]
[Why think so much? Others can perform gymnastics and cut heads on roller coasters. What's wrong with Zhe just shaking a few times? (Zhenzhen's words)]
[Fuck, you make a lot of sense!]
[Aaaaaaaaaa, don’t end it! I’ll kill all those rotten oranges! Why doesn’t Tetsuya Kamiya just kill them?]
[It would be OOC if I kill them all at once, right? Tetsuya doesn’t like killing people, not to mention that there are people from Gojo Satoru’s family here, there’s no way he would kill them]
[Damn, it was more lively when Tetsuya played with DK. After all the trouble with Rotten Orange, I feel like Tetsuya is depressed]
[Well, I am guilty, I confess, although I love Tetsuya, I really want to see my brother appear...]
[There is no other way. If we can’t find the switching point, the main character will be stronger. Let’s see how the old thief draws it next.]
Tetsuya Kamiya was browsing the forum on the bus, happily listening to the flattery in the comments. This time the comment section was particularly harmonious, without any weird comments. Except for the flattery, there were occasionally some - weird remarks?
Kamiya Tetsuya went back to look at the previous few chapters, and the old thief didn't seem to mention any information about "Kamiya Akiaki", and the comments were relatively concentrated, and no one was talking about this misunderstanding that had been clarified.
So, where can you go to make your brother appear?
Still switching?
놛I am healthy, energetic, and free from illness or misfortune. Do you want to change your ID card?
Kamiya Tetsuya's pupils trembled. He always felt that these comments seemed to have undergone some particularly terrible changes in places he could not see.
"Please don't cause any trouble for me." Kamiya Tetsuya warned the old thief silently in his heart, "Otherwise, I will sue you for infringing on your portrait rights!"
Tetsuya Kamiya has been in the underworld for decades, but he still abides by the law.
When he got off at the station, Tetsuya Kamiya discovered that the Shinkansen had closed. Only a few homeless people glanced at him with numb eyes, but when they saw his clothes, they looked away with great respect.
The white-haired young man stood at the intersection and muttered in annoyance, "Taking a taxi seems a bit expensive."
I took out my phone and was about to send a message to Gin when he called me.
Tetsuya Kamiya pressed the answer button.
"Idiot, turn right and walk a few steps!" Gin's cold and hoarse voice came from the phone.
Kamiya Tetsuya subconsciously asked: "How many packs of cigarettes did you smoke today?"
Gin: “.”
Hang up the phone directly.
Kamiya Tetsuya walked a few steps according to Gin's instructions, and then he found a black Porsche parked behind the right side of 놛, with the passenger window half open, and Gin showed a gloomy face, looking at 놛.
"Get in the car." Seeing that this idiot finally discovered 놛's location, Gin simply crushed the cigarette in his hand and threw the butt out.
Vodka, who was driving, had dark circles under his sunglasses. He nodded as if he was half asleep, feeling numb inside. When would this life of working during the day and having to work overtime at night end?
Where on earth did this guy Liqueur come from? Is he the illegitimate son of the eldest brother?
Kamiya Tetsuya said "Hey", opened the car door neatly and sat in the back seat, and said happily: "Is my house tidy?"
Vodka subconsciously turned his head to look at Gin, his heart tensed. Liqueur's words made it seem as if he treated his elder brother as a babysitter. It would be strange if he wasn't angry!
Who knew that Gin just frowned and said: "Shut up!"
His expression looked fierce, and his tone was not particularly good, but he had no intention of drawing his gun.
"Oh, okay." Kamiya Tetsuya lowered his head happily and continued to browse his phone. Gin's words meant that the family had definitely returned to their original state and there was no need to worry at all.
Gin said no more, but gave Vodka a gloomy look and said, "Drive!"
Vodka, Vodka thought he was supposed to be under the car.
Someone's macho heart was completely broken into pieces-it turns out that he was not the closest person to Big Brother!
Could it be that Liqueur is the son of my eldest brother and Bermode?
[Help me hahahahahaha, so vodka is the role of the rant in this show? I laugh every time I see this inner os, this is too wild! ]
[Hahahaha, absolutely, liqueur is the son of gin, isn’t that the opposite? I have to say that vodka is really bold]
[Remember what Gin said? "I believe in your loyalty, but I don't believe, I don't believe in your brain.", Fu Bao, light the candle for you]
[After all, the most common thing vodka does is drive a car, and it knows nothing about liqueurs]
[Laughing to death, so what is the relationship between liqueur and gin? (curious)]
[Kill this old man who tells riddles. Why don’t you just say it directly? (Incompetent and furious)]
Beika-cho is right next to Tokyo. It’s a very fast drive there, and there’s no one around at night. It only takes ten minutes to get to Tetsuya Kamiya’s apartment.
The apartment that hadn't welcomed its owner for three or four days looked no different from the original one. Kamiya Tetsuya didn't look closely. He opened the door and got out of the car, saying casually, "The boss said that after this mission, he will give me a long vacation. Are you okay..."
"Mission failed." Gin smiled, interrupted, and emphasized again, "You failed the mission."
Kamiya Tetsuya: “…”
He resisted stubbornly: "I have obtained new data and have uploaded it to the organization."
Gin: "Five billion."
Tetsuya Kamiya: “.”
The white-haired young man's expression drooped a little, as if a salted fish was forced to turn over and then lifted up to shake off the salt on its body.
He took out his mission-specific cell phone, and halfway through handing it over, he thought about it and opened the address book in front of Gojo Satoru and wrote down the number of Summer Oil Getsu, and then he went to harass his subordinates in the middle of the night.
놛 sent a text message to Midorikawa, asking him to return the phone and make some food.
"Make some food on the side" - perfect!
After doing all this, Tetsuya Kamiya deleted the text message, turned off the phone, and handed it to Gin.
"I'll let you know if anything happens." Gin straightened the corners of his mouth, rolled up the car window, and soon disappeared from Kamiya Tetsuya's sight.
Tetsuya Kamiya opened the door swearing, ignoring the scratch on the flowerpot next to him, and sat on the sofa to think about life - where else can he change jobs?
Does an organization exist that can compete with the Black Organization, has less money, and is less troublesome?
I definitely can't go to the sorcerer's place. Foreign groups are too far away and may not be convinced. Domestically... Yokohama?
Yokohama is a famous port city where the Mafia has almost become a local feature. However, Tetsuya Kamiya is naturally resistant to relocating, and he feels very painful when he thinks about what he will have to do if he moves.
Lost in thought, failed in his thinking, gave up thinking, and happily picked up the game console to start playing a brand new game.
Meanwhile, Gojo Satoru was speeding in the city, attracting a bunch of traffic police following him. In the end, he relied on setting up an account and using Honglong to take his car directly into the sky, and finally successfully arrived at the high school safely.
However, the two of them still had some differences. Ordinary people could get through the night safely, but the staff of the "window" might have a bad night.
The two threw the scrapped car into the woods, and prepared to go back to the dormitory to sleep, arm in arm.