After the group wear, I became the group darling of the big guys

"So it's Mr. Zhongli - I wonder if you know the purpose of my visit this time?" Gojo Satoru sat carelessly on the sofa with his hands on the back of the sofa.

"Of course. If you don't know your purpose, then this negotiation cannot proceed." Zhongli pushed the cup full of tea in front of Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Although he himself was not interested in this stuff, after being the head of the family for so many years, he still had some taste.

"Tell me, what can you do to help me? Or what do you want from me?" Gojo Satoru crossed his legs and sat leisurely. There is no free lunch in the world, and naturally there is no free help.

"We can provide you with resources, connections, and intelligence information, including management talents after the end. We can also help you make connections." Kamisato Ayato pushed a piece of information in front of Gojo Satoru. It recorded the names of some people and their current locations.

Gojo Satoru had impressions of these names, and many of them were within the range that Shi Ning asked him to find, but the number was less than the list Shi Ning gave him.

There are people in Kamo, Zenin, Gojo, the higher-ups, including the curse masters. The reason why such a large-scale invasion did not attract the attention of the higher-ups is because we entered basically ten or nine years ago.

The world of spellcasting is also a place where people move the fastest, because people die every day.

Gojo Satoru was also very interested in the management talents that the man mentioned.

He and his students are not good at this kind of work, but such talents are essential.

As for whether the world of curse arts will be taken away by someone else... Gojo Satoru believes that the Gojo family, who are also eyeing this big piece of cake, will definitely help their head of the family to defend their territory.

"I can agree to this. So what do you need me to do?" Gojo Satoru relaxed a little.

"It's very simple. You just need to show that you are on our side in front of the Special Ability Agent Department." Kamisato Ayato said with a smile.

In the eyes of many outsiders, the attitude of the strongest determines the attitude of the entire sorcery world. As long as he expresses his support for Teyvat, it will be extremely difficult for the Psychic Intelligence Department to gain any benefits from them.

"Okay." Gojo Satoru nodded indifferently. He had never had a good impression of the current world of sorcery. When he agreed to the cooperation, Gojo Satoru had already prepared himself for the possibility of being severely ripped off. Now he was just taking sides in front of the official, which was no big deal.

"Besides that, I want to ask another question." Gojo Satoru sat up straighter, his expression becoming much more serious than before.

"What exactly is that black fog?" Kamisato Ayato raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect that rather than the issue of standing on the right side, something similar to a cursed spirit would attract the attention of the strongest man.

"Those are the demon residues that overflowed from the abyss. Don't worry. Many students in our school are recycling them. I believe this problem will be solved soon. Don't worry." The little girl smiled and explained.

"You guys solve it?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows. "Then how about a social gathering with the Tokyo school? Let's exorcise this cursed spirit together?"

Nashida shook her head. Her beautiful eyes lacked the innocence and happiness that a child of her age should have. On the contrary, her calmness and composure almost seeped into the girl's bones.

"No need for that. Teyvat Academy was originally built on the abyss. We have our own ways to deal with this thing." Nashida's eyes curved slightly. "However, I still thank you for teaching Ningning. That child has always been very stubborn."

That kid.

This girl looked much younger than Shi Ning, but she always addressed Shi Ning as an elder, while the other two did not show any sign of rejection. The division of this school was really interesting.

"Since the negotiations are over, I will return first." Kamisato Ayato said with some distress, "I am sorry that I cannot postpone the accumulated official duties as the company magistrate."

Although he said this, Kamisato Ayato did not move. His eyes were looking at Zhongli, who was drinking tea in the middle and had his eyes closed without making a sound during the negotiation, as if he was asking for the other party's permission.

Only after Zhongli nodded slightly did Kamisato Aya disappear quietly in a white light.

The six eyes behind the blindfold opened their eyes a little wider in surprise. He could see that the space around Kamisato Ayato was tragically distorted. Through that momentary distortion, the six eyes saw another world.

The bottomless darkness, the countless people trapped inside, the wailing and mad roars, the fleeing black mist, and the pairs of blood-red eyes filled with twisted hatred and evil thoughts.

Countless information flooded into the brain in an instant.

"I can't understand"

"Unable to confirm"

"Unable to think"

His brain completely shut down. All reactions of his body were suppressed. Even the reversal technique that had been running all this time stopped. His face turned red in an instant. The temperature of his brain continued to rise. He was about to become insane.

Nashida raised her eyes with some surprise. She looked at the place where Kamisato Ayato disappeared, then looked at Gojo Satoru who had fallen into a state of shutdown. She put her hands in front of her eyes and made a pose for taking a photo. A green light flashed, and a grass-green four-leaf clover logo was imprinted on Gojo Satoru's neck, continuously emitting light.

The information source was quickly cut off by the grass element. As long as Liuyan processed all the information he had now obtained, he could completely wake up from the downtime.

Ten minutes had passed before Gojo Satoru regained consciousness. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief and ran the reversal technique again to refresh the state of his brain before relaxing.

"You are the only person in the world who can observe the abyss." Zhongli finally put down the teacup. He raised his eyes slightly, and stared at Gojo Satoru with his golden eyes.

As the price of accepting the contract, Zhongli's humanity disappeared unexpectedly slowly, but it was precisely because of this price that he discovered many subconscious imprints that belonged to him but were not like his own. These imprints troubled him for a while, but this kind of trouble could not solve his problems, so he was trying hard to find a solution.

Why did all the students unanimously skip the option of collecting the residue and sealing the abyss and choose the first option? Why did their humanity disappear so quickly as holders of the God Cards? Why was Shi Ning so skilled in containing the Demon God's residue? Why did they roll the residue into small balls without any prompts?

It's like an imprint in the subconscious mind. To borrow a detective's words, eliminate all the impossibilities, and the remaining answer, no matter how outrageous, is the correct answer.