Chapter 72: Pause after get off work and work overtime immediately!
"Boss... Boss, do we want to get rid of those two restless guys upstairs? They must have heard what you said just now." After getting in the car, Lasu took off his hat and asked.
Afen, the co-pilot, was speechless. "Lasu, if you could spot the boss... how could the boss not notice? Don't you think about why the boss just said that? She must be going fishing again, and those two people are probably the fish she's going to catch."
"Actually, there's no need to worry so much about the name. We're all so familiar with each other, just call each other whatever you want," Cheng Xiaoyu said. "Over the next period of time, we need to discuss how to, in a rather Mafia-style manner, through Geto Suguru, alert Toru Amuro to more clues about Satomi and the others, making it easier for them to find them later. I imagine you guys are quite the experts in this area. Have you remembered your old tricks?"
"Of course!" Zhou, who was driving, said, "The license plates are fake, the car is an unregistered black car, and I was the one who picked out the hat Lasu wore to cover his face. I'm not trying to brag, but just looking at the scene when we stopped to pick you up just now, I guarantee no one would think we were good people."
This is indeed the case.
Originally, thanks to the second high-dimensional creature, Cheng Xiaoyu was already a pure evil in the eyes of Toru Amuro and Conan Edogawa. The professional appearance of the four-member Black Hand Gang made them believe in Cheng Xiaoyu's pure evil identity even more.
Cheng Xiaoyu's fake phone call directly raised her and Xia Youjie's golden medal of immunity from death to several levels, and also exposed the names of Li Mei and Suso.
After hearing Cheng Xiaoyu's plan, Ah Fu said, "But then Li Mei and Luo Suo might also have a 'golden medal of immunity from death', making it difficult to kill them."
Cheng Xiaoyu: "First of all, our goal wasn't to kill Rimei and Nozomi, but to repatriate the higher-dimensional beings. Looking for Rimei and Nozomi is just to find Higher-Dimensional Being Number One. Don't forget our job. Secondly, it's true that it wouldn't be so easy to die before Conan finds them, but the current situation is that neither Gojo Satoru nor I can find them, and Geto Suguru can't leave Beika Town to look for them. At this stage, no one can kill them. Finally, because I have the causal line, even if Higher-Dimensional Being Number One and Number Two are gone, I'm destined to stay in this world and work overtime to finish the job for a while. By then, without Higher-Dimensional Being Number One to protect me, I probably won't be able to kill Rimei and Nozomi. Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru will have to take them all out first."
"Speaking of Geto Suguru...it's best to tell him about this plan to avoid being exposed," Rasu said. "After all, we need a way to pass on more information about Satomi and Nozomi to Amuro Toru and the others without arousing their suspicion. They might think the information comes from you as a trap, but if it comes from Geto Suguru 'accidentally', that's not necessarily the case."
Cheng Xiaoyu took out her phone and said, "That makes sense. I'll send him a text message right now to congratulate him and also to get an overtime experience card."
No. 233: [How about we go back and uninstall the firewall on Geto's phone, and have him click on more unknown links? True hunters often strike as prey.]
Zhou: "I think it's possible. You need to have a physical presence at No. 233. Back then, you could have easily become a cadre in our mafia."
Lasu: "Don't say that. Have you forgotten that not being able to buy a physical body has always been a pain in No. 233's heart. It can even only imagine the feeling of eating by watching us eat."
No. 233 complained: [Lasu—I can hear it!]
Ah Fen: "By the way, why don't you change your personal pronouns? Your system's default 'it' sounds a bit... Although you're an inanimate object, so technically that's fine, but we've known each other for so long, you're no different from a living being."
No. 233: [I don't want it. I just like this default nickname. It makes me feel more at ease than the awfully confusing "Okay" nickname in the database. If you find this nickname a bit inhumane and can't bring yourself to call it, how about I change my gender from 'None' to Orbital Star Destroyer? Wouldn't that make it easier to accept?]
Cheng Xiaoyu: "Why can't it be Walmart plastic bags?"
No. 233: [Because I think plastic bags are not environmentally friendly.]
Lasu: "Is the Orbital Star Destroyer environmentally friendly?"
No. 233: [The entire planet was blown up, and you still say it's environmentally friendly or not?]
The more traditional Ah Fu couldn't help but say, "Can we discuss where to park first? We've been driving in circles for a long time. If we keep going this fast, we'll be caught up by the guys behind us."
After they started the car, Conan Edogawa wrote down the license plate and characteristics of the car, but in order to avoid exposing their identities, Conan Edogawa, Toru Amuro, the Neon Public Security Bureau who had no reason to target the car, and Shuichi Akai who was in fake death could not come forward to chase them. The only ones who could be following them now could be the FBI.
However, in order to expose Toru Amuro, the FBI, who had no reasonable reason to discover that [Umekawa Kuko] was here and got into the car, did not dare to chase him too much. In addition, without the two great driving gods Toru Amuro and Shuichi Akai, it was not difficult for a car of non-humans to get rid of them.
Ah Fen: "I call this wisdom. Boss, don't you want to go fishing? It's up to you to decide whether to take these fresh fish or not."
Cheng Xiaoyu: "No, we can't chat with them face to face right now, otherwise the immunity from death given by the second high-dimensional creature will be less effective. I see your car is quite new, you must have used it for racing in the suburbs, right? Then I think we can definitely get rid of them before leaving Beika Town, right? Do it secretly, don't let them know we have discovered them."
"As expected of the boss, you have a good eye. This car is our favorite we built using local technology. We've used this Mustang to beat up quite a few ignorant guys!"
Afen whistled, stepped on the accelerator, and followed several cars with similar appearance and color to this car onto the highway. After several changes of position to block the sight of the following cars, he took advantage of the night to get off the highway quickly and get rid of the pursuers.
"It's much easier to shake them off than it is to shake off the traffic police. There's no sense of accomplishment at all."
"It's mainly because you've raced a lot of things over the years, from dragons to spaceships to cars to horses... I think it's hard not to guess. By the way, while you can race, don't be too conspicuous, especially don't cause any casualties."
"Don't worry, boss. This isn't our first time racing, so we know what to do," Zhou said. "Besides participating in competitions, we usually practice in remote suburban areas. We've even rescued cars from ditches a few times. If you don't believe me, you can look up 'ghost racer rescue incidents' online. I think you should talk to Ah Fu more than us. He's been challenging major martial arts schools and talented individuals around the world these past few years, and he's become quite famous."
Ah Fu retorted, "I was sparring with them, using the fighting power of an ordinary human. I also used only the right amount of force, and didn't cause any injuries."
Cheng Xiaoyu: “…”
You are worthy of being called Black Tiger Afu.
......
After Cheng Xiaoyu left urgently, Geto Suguru, Gojo Satoru and Ieiri Nozomi did not leave, but simply walked around and chatted from time to time, just like when they were students and walked in the commercial street near the school after completing their tasks.
This was an almost daily experience in the past, but it has become less and less common as everyone has entered society.
"Actually, it's mainly you, Naoko," Gojo Satoru said. "Back when Jie was still able to work, the work of a special-grade sorcerer wasn't too much for the two of us. On the contrary, Naoko had so much work that even a dark-eyed panda would mistake you for one of their kind."
Ieiri Shoko: "It's because I have to work as a forensic examiner, doctor, and psychologist. As someone who can use reversal techniques on others, there's really no one else who can do the second job except me. But I don't need to do forensic examinations or psychological assessments. The forensic examination can be done by anyone who can see cursed spirits and cursed power and has relevant knowledge of curses and forensics. The psychologist job is even easier to handle; anyone who understands the world of curses and has relevant knowledge and qualifications in psychology can do it."
Three years ago, the special-class sorcerer Geto Suguru proposed that the profession of sorcerer should include publicly funded psychological counseling and psychological assessment, especially for underage sorcerers. He also proposed that basic cultural courses and regular psychological assessments should be introduced in relevant schools to maintain the mental health of sorcerers.
This proposal received strong support from the other two special-grade sorcerers at the time, Kujuku Yuki and Gojo Satoru. All the special-grade sorcerers in the entire sorcery world expressed their opinions together. Even though the feudal old-fashioned people at the top of the sorcery world thought it was "a waste of effort", it was still passed.
Although he passed, at that time, there was no one in the magic world who could match these professions except Ieiri Shoko. These professions could not be filled by just anyone, so the relevant psychological assessment plan could only be piloted on a small scale in Tokyo Magic High School and among the college students who graduated from Tokyo Magic High School in recent years.
Of course, Gojo Satoru was also actively working to address the talent shortage. At that time, Gojo Satoru had become the head of the Gojo family. From the moment he took office, he sent all the school-age children in the Gojo family, regardless of whether they had talent in spells or not, to school as day students, and were picked up by a special school bus every day.
He also sent some of the adults and older people in the Gojo family who had been neglected but were very smart and had little or no cursed power to attend vocational schools in batches.
In short, it’s all about education.
"At that time, my idea was to enable them to establish themselves in society with their own skills even when they were not employed in the Jujutsu world. I also wanted to raise the per capita education and employment rates within the Gojo family within two years."
Gojo Satoru sighed. Ultimately, this was a matter of his own lack of consideration.
"But I didn't expect it to be so difficult to pass. Even the smartest of these people need two years to graduate from nursing. I heard that serious medical programs take at least six years to graduate, and psychology even longer. Since none of these people have proper degrees, they can't go to school and can only advance step by step."
Gojo Satoru: "I actually thought about doing what Xiaoxiaozi did before, using some specific means to 'cheat' and pass the academic review, but after all, they don't have the reversal technique like Xiaoxiaozi. So Xiaoxiaozi will have to work hard for a while."
Ieiri Shoko had actually expected this answer, so she just sighed and said, "It's okay. Perhaps working overtime is the inevitable fate of us medical practitioners."
Gojo Satoru got addicted to acting, hugged Iekiru Naoko, wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes with his knuckles, and said: "It's okay, Naoko, I'll accompany you to struggle in the endless hell of overtime. Unlike that unfaithful man Jie, he can go to work easily when we are at work~"
Over the years, Geto Suguru and Ieiri Shoko have long been accustomed to Gojo Satoru's occasional acting urges. At this point, they have been able to calmly ignore the glances from passers-by around them, without even a trembling of their eyebrows. Ieiri Shoko even applauded, "That's right, Geto is really too much."
Just as Geto Xiayou was about to pretend that he didn't know these two shameful and disgraceful guys, he noticed his phone vibrating again and received another message alert.
When he felt his phone vibrate for the first time because he received a text message, Geto Xiayou ignored it. After all, it was his off-get off work hours, and the people or things that could be texted instead of called were basically unimportant, such as advertisements or notification messages.
But right now, reading text messages is a good way to temporarily escape from these two childish guys.
When Geto Xia Yu opened his phone, what caught his eye was a big text message from a stranger that said "Congratulations on winning an overtime experience card."
Geto Suguru:?
Who is this guy? Is this some new type of advertisement?
When I clicked on it, I found that this number had actually sent a friend request to his social account, but the other party's avatar and nickname were blank.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that Geto Suguru looked strange, Gojo Satoru and Ieiri Nozomi came over together.
Gojo Satoru took one look at the number in the text message and gloated, "This is the phone number I registered for Ghost. If she says that, Jie, you'll probably have to work overtime! I'll approve her friend request and see what she's up to."
As soon as the friend request was approved, a dark blue file immediately popped up in the private chat window. Xia Yujie clicked it and saw -
It turned out to be a 56-page task plan with the words "Geto Suguru must read it carefully before tomorrow, and it's best to memorize it" at the beginning.
The three of them casually swiped their fingers and saw eight words that terrified countless people between the gaps between the detailed black and white text -
Pause after get off work and work overtime immediately!
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