"So, Senior Su Ze, you managed to eliminate the Slit-Mouthed Woman by yourself without much effort?" Huihara Yu was still looking forward to that battle.

Xiaozi was throwing the food she didn't like into Suze's plate again. Fortunately, Master Su wasn't very picky about food and accepted everything.

Geto Xia Yu ate the barbecue in small bites and chatted with Nanami.

"That's unfair..." Su Ze smiled as he picked up a large piece of meat. "It should be said that it was thanks to the cooperation between Jie and Wu, one of them was holding back the other and weakening her. And there was also Nitro, because she was there so we could let go of our hands and feet. All of the above gave me the opportunity to attack behind the Slit-mouthed Woman and accumulate strength -"

Nanami-san and Haibara-kun calmed down for a moment - it seems that even as strong as the seniors, they also attach great importance to teamwork and playing to one's strengths and avoiding one's weaknesses.

"——Of course, if I were alone, it would naturally take a little more effort...the same goes for Jie and Wu." Su Ze added.

Now Nanami and Haibara were shocked.

——So what you meant by “unfair” is to describe how much effort it takes?

Su Ze and the others smiled but said nothing for a while.

……

The dinner ended with surprise and admiration, but it was a pity that the singer didn't come because she was on a mission.

After returning to the dormitory of the technical high school, Nanami and Haibara said goodbye to Su Ze and others. Their dormitories were separated by several rooms.

"So, how long has the Utahime been away on this mission?" Suguru Geto asked as he carried Gojo Satoru on his back and watched his junior go away.

"After tonight, it will be two whole days." Su Ze answered without hesitation.

"...Sure enough, you are thinking about this too." Xia Youjie pushed Gojo Satoru upwards. It is not easy to carry a sleeping person, as they always slide down.

——He is right. Only those who have been paying attention to something recently can answer without thinking when others ask them.

"You are worried about her." Su Ze walked slowly along the long and narrow dormitory corridor, and the wooden boards under his feet made a clattering sound.

"It just suddenly occurred to me." Master Xia denied it.

"Tsk, you're just too concerned about your reputation." Su Ze said bluntly.

Then he added: "The Directorate has rated this mission as Level 2. Based on the principle of 'saturation dispatch', we have invited Miss Mingming, a Level 1 magician, to go with us."

"...It seems that Miss Mingming can make some money again." Xia Youjie was embarrassed.

"But then again, a mission of this level...it's indeed strange to trap them for two days." Su Ze pushed open the dormitory door and said leisurely.

Xia Yujie raised his eyebrows to show his secondment.

……

The singer in red and white shrine maiden costume was walking slowly in the second-floor attic with a flashlight. The wooden floor under her feet made a creaking noise due to disrepair and dampness.

The singer shrank her neck, cold sweat oozing from her cheeks, as she looked around the interior of the "haunted house" which was filled with debris and garbage.

Then, she gently grasped the handle of the first door and slowly turned the creaking wooden door...

"Hey!"

The singer pushed the door open and shouted to encourage herself. There was only random piles of debris inside the door.

She pulled herself out, looked up at the long and narrow corridor that seemed to have no end, and pushed open each wooden door on both sides fearfully but without hesitation.

"what!"

"call!"

"ah!"

"Boom!"

"Hey!"

"Woof! No... I said it wrong. Try it again..."

While correcting her last mistake in onomatopoeia, the songbird lowered her head to check under the bed.

"Squeak!!"

A few gray mice came out in fright.

“Wow wow wow wow wow wow—”

…It seems that the singer is the one who is frightened.

"Hey~" Someone suddenly patted my shoulder.

“Ahhhhhhh!!!” The singer was about to lose her soul.

"You can run for the next Scream Queen~" a mature and charming voice said softly.

"Ms. Mingming! Why are you scaring me?! Besides, aren't you searching the first floor—"

"You scared yourself...and this is the first floor~" Mingming turned his head.

She was wearing a black shirt and matching culottes. The slim-fitting shirt made her figure look slim and charming.

“Hey hey!!”

……

“Ms. Mingming, we passed this pile of marks four times, and the number of steps we took each time was different—so I guess this barrier is pieced together piece by piece. If we just run at full speed in one direction, maybe we can break it!”

The singer squatted on the ground, waving the snack box back and forth to signal, while looking at Mingming expectantly.

"Hmm~90 points." Mingming stroked his chin in thought, then snapped his fingers.

"Eh??"

"If I run to both sides at the same time, it will be faster—" Mingming opened his eyes and pointed behind him. His nails dyed in crimson purple were sexy and attractive.

"!" The singer suddenly realized, "If the hypothesis just now is true, it will be easier to collapse the barrier if we push forward to both sides at the same time!"

"One hundred points~" Mingming praised.

“…So, if I succeed this time, please recommend me for promotion!”

"how much money you have?"

"?"

"… Never mind. I'll think about it."

Teng——

They both ran at full speed at the same time.

The garbage on the ground began to become visibly messy, the windows gradually twisted, the floor of the corridor behind him suddenly rose up, the ground became rugged and difficult to walk on, and the glass shattered.

"Success!" the singer exclaimed as she ran.

Then her feet were empty and she leaped out of the recently abandoned house in one step, doing a doggy paddle in the air to save herself.

boom! !

The mansion twisted into a pile of ruins, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The singer was trapped under abandoned concrete slabs and steel bars. She slowly crawled out and pulled herself together.

Hey.

A figure stepped on the raised broken beam.

"Hey, Diva, we're here to save you~" Someone said in a playful and teasing tone.

The singer turned into a Q version with veins popping out of her head.

"Singer, are you crying?" Gojo Satoru looked slapped. He lowered his body and looked down at the singer who was pressed under the stone slab.

"I'm not crying!" The singer pointed at him angrily, "Speak honorifics to me, Gojo!"

"If I cry, will you come to comfort me? I really want to see you comforting me..." A soft and charming voice came from beside him.

"Comforting people is Ze's strong point - and Miss Ming, you are so strong, you will definitely not cry." Gojo Satoru turned away.

"Really~"

On the other side, the singer who was severely looked down upon stood up angrily, pointed at him and shouted: "Gojo, I don't need you--"

Woohoooo——

A huge khaki curse rose up from behind the singer.

The real murderer of the haunted house suddenly appeared and immediately set his sights on the auxiliary singer.

"Hello..."

throat!

The next moment, a huge gray-yellow sandworm broke out of the ground and swallowed the shaking curse alive.

"Don't eat it, I still need to absorb it." The guy with his hands in his pockets walked up the tattered stairs.

"Satoru, I told you not to bully the weak~"

"What kind of idiot would bully a strong person?" Gojo Satoru said shamelessly.

"This is a more natural provocation~" Mingming added from above.

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(Entering the main storyline of Huaiyu, but the key problem is that I don’t want to write too much of the original plot, which would be neither watery nor interesting... I will try my best to grasp the degree, and please leave me a message if you have any opinions...)

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