"Ding Lingling - Ding Lingling -"

On the spacious desktop, the landline kept making disturbing noises, Yingzi's ten fingers were flying on the keyboard, and his pupils were staring at the text on the screen, moving non-stop.

The landline rang three times before she answered the phone. She was the only one in the office, and today's work was so heavy that she had to work on both sides. The receiver was fixed by her jaw and shoulders: "Moses, this is Eiko Tsushima. "

The person on the other end of the receiver did not know what to say, and Ling Yingzi's movements stopped abruptly. Her fingers were bluffed, hanging above the keyboard, and she spit out after a while: "Are you joking?"

Wen Zhi's frantic voice rang in her ears: "No!"

Just by listening to the sound, one can imagine the appearance of his chicken feathers all over the place.

The mature politician Wen Zhisang made a weak voice: "I really don't understand." He pleaded for help pitifully, "Help me, Eiko-chan."

Yingzi changed her posture. She pinched the receiver with her free right hand, pulled it out a few tens of centimeters, and shifted her neck in the opposite direction: Brother Wenzhi's acting like a baby is really terrible.

Everyone in the Tsushima family is good-looking. Wenzhi has handsome facial features, but his eyes are unmanly. Who would have thought that the mature politician Wenzhi-san has dog eyes.

He is not as calm as Yingzi. Once Nianguo didn't get the first place when he was young, he would hug Yingzi and feel sad when he went home, shouting "Damn, hate, I don't deserve to be a brother" or something. Yingzi, who was in kindergarten, was wearing a little yellow hat, comforting Wenzhi with a slumped face.

Yingzi: Teeth are white, the wronged Wen Zhisang is too cute.

She clenched her left hand into a fist, trying to calm down her excitement, but what she said was very rational: "In short, let's sort out the cause and effect first."

"Azhi will not become a curse master for no reason."

……

"I don't understand you."

The layout of the living room of Tsushima’s house is a bit weird. There are leather sofas and coffee tables in the pure-style building. This is a product of the Taisho era. In the courtyard, the shadow of the West can be seen everywhere, and modern technological products are also available.

Wen Zhi sat on the sofa with his back straight, and he put his hands on his open knees: "Say it again, A Zhi." It was a bit threatening, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and he stretched too hard.

Opposite him is different. On the right side of Aye is Chuya Nakahara, who is sitting upright. Odasaku is wearing an apron and carrying a tray to bring them tea and snacks. His apron is light yellow, and he is homely and manly.

Shi Er was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and knew that he would be suspected of political governance, so he leaned against the door and listened to them with his ears open.

There are five men in the narrow room, and three of them have suspicious relationships with his younger brother. Wenzhi is about to suffocate!

The hormone concentration is too high, he needs oxygen!

A Ye's sitting posture is in stark contrast to Wen Zhi's. He and Zhong also sit very well, and they dare not look directly at Wen Zhi. If the two of them are holding hands, they look like elopement couples facing the feudal patriarch.

Aye summoned up his courage and said, "I want to be a curse master."

He talked about Zhongya's rescue of Nanaming like a bean, and finally said: "Mr. Zhongyuan is a victim, once he is discovered, he will be judged as a super-level curse spirit, and the Curse Association will spare no effort to take him down. "

"I want to keep Mr. Zhongyuan, so I oppose the Curse Association, and I can only be a curse master."

Wenzhi: Too much information to understand.

Just when he was having a headache, Chuya said regretfully, "I'm sorry, Wen Zhisang, it's all my problem, and I caused you trouble."

Wen Zhi almost yelled: Who are you, you, you just want to make friends when you come up!

Seeing that you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, you might as well obey the rules.

Mrs. Oda:?

……

Wenzhi called Eiko Aiko one by one. It is true that he was born in a machismo family, but because he hated his biological father Tsushima Genemon, he swore to be a different man from him. He loved his younger siblings very much, and even admitted his ability Not as good as my sister Yingzi.

Not to mention Yingzi, Aiko complained about him, saying, "Brother Wenzhi will be in a hurry whenever he encounters matters related to Azhi."

Yingzi: "He is an idiot younger brother."

He spent the night digesting Ye Zang's words.

Nakahara Chuya, like Oda Saku, was his childhood friend. According to Wenzhi's understanding, he might have been a curse spirit back then, just like the female apprentice followed Dazai Osamu, and Nakahara Nakaya followed Ye Zang.

In Aye's mouth, Mr. Cursing Zhongyuan is a perfect person who helps the weak and abides by morality. If there is any problem, he is as ruthless to the enemy as a storm.

Wenzhi suspects that Aye has a filter for this curse spirit.

but!but!

Wenzhi tossed and turned.

How could a younger brother like him know how to reverse the spell, how could he elope with the curse spirit, and how could he become a curse master?

Wenzhi didn't understand, Wenzhi was shocked.

The next morning, he showed up at the restaurant with thick dark circles under his eyes. He had to give a speech today, so he didn't sleep all night.Ah Ye prepared breakfast and was startled when he brought it to Wenzhi.

He put down the tray and said, "Your dark circles...is it because you haven't slept all night, Brother Wenzhi?"

Seeing his cautious eyes, Wen Zhi almost softened his heart, but fortunately Zhong Yuan Zhong also appeared with Ye Zang, and the unknown wild magic spirit made Wen Zhi's anger rise again, he hummed hard, and it was rare that he did not respond to Ye Zang.

A Ye was not repelled by his attitude, but instead said: "I have to give a speech today, I will help you with some concealer later, brother Wenzhi."

There are many exquisite pig boys in Japan. They can trim their eyebrows and apply liquid foundation before going out. Ye Zang is naturally beautiful and doesn't need to apply anything, but that doesn't mean he can't paint.

To put it bluntly, even if you paint on your face, if a master of painting like A Ye really wants to study makeup, how can he be stumped?

Wen Zhi couldn't evade Ye Zang's kindness, and he was unwilling to let go of his work, so Aye pulled him to the dressing table and fiddled with it for a while. When he met Suzuki, the latter praised: "Wen Zhi-sang looks very good today."

Suzuki breathed a sigh of relief and said: Wenzhi-san must have never met a male college student with orange hair. Sure enough, my reminder yesterday is still effective.

He was also very happy, feeling that he had resolved a family conflict.

Wenzhi's head is still in a mess, but this does not affect his speech or work. He divides emotion and reason into two parts, and keeps his muddle-headed side at home, while showing his elite politician side to the outside world.

But this can only be concealed from people who don't know him well. In the afternoon, Suzuki discovered the problem.

He didn't mention it to Wen Zhi first, as long as he was afraid of affecting his work, when Wen Zhi got into the car and was about to go home, Suzuki said cautiously: "Is something wrong, Wen Zhisang?"

Wen Zhi hummed and said, "It's nothing." He said a little confused, "I just feel that I can't keep up with the thinking of modern young people."

Suzuki closed his eyes in pain: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, Wen Zhisang! '

He was very distressed: "Actually, I don't understand either. Don't look at me like this. I can't understand the P of 4 at all. There is a Mariana Trench between us and the loose generation, Wen Zhisang!" '

But he said: "Well, indeed, Nana and I also have this kind of problem." Nana's full name is Suzuki Nana, and she is his younger sister who just went to junior high school.

"There is no way to do this. There is a generation gap of three years. Their generation absorbs too much information, and their children are very precocious." He paused and said, "If they really can't understand, let them be free, no one cares. You are responsible for your own life no matter what.”

The kinship relationship of the Japanese is weak. Brothers and sisters rarely get tired of being together when they are adults. The Tsushima family is a special case. Outsiders often speculate that the relationship between Eiko Wenji and Aiko is not good at all, and they are tied together by family interests. .

"Let them be free?" Wen Zhi's expression twisted for a while, "Is love free?"

Suzuki: "It's not impossible, the age is different..." It doesn't matter who you are in love with and how many people you want to talk about, right?

right?

An artist's love life is quite different from that of ordinary people, isn't it?

Wenzhi put on a mask of pain: "No, it's not a problem of the times..."

It's a matter of species!To become a curse master for the curse spirit, what kind of pure love topic across races is this, even a little boy is better than the curse spirit!

Wait, let's forget about the little boy, the Zenyuan family is not a good person at first glance, he even coerced Azhi to help him raise the child, it seems that only Oda Zuo is a decent person?

No, this is not just a topic of love. If he becomes a curse master, Azhi's life will change. What if people from the Wutiao family come to chase him down? Will his friend Xia Youjie kill his relatives righteously?

If that's the case, Aji's reversal technique will keep him...

Is this a love that puts one's life on the line? Damn, if it wasn't for my younger brother, it would be really beautiful, but when I think of the protagonist being Azhi, I can't appreciate it anymore, and after all, the second protagonist of the love story also appears Too much, is it an otome game?

Wenzhi's brain activities became more abundant than ever.

Suzuki saw through the rearview mirror that his expression changed again and again, and he didn't dare to speak anymore. He left Wenzhi at the door of Tsushima's house and ran away.

As for Wen Zhi, just after opening the door, he saw Shi Er wrapping his arms around A Ye's shoulders, talking about something sticky, and A Ye stretched out his hand to push his chest, and the latter let go.

There is really no sense of distance!

Aye: "Last month, Huijiang grew 3 centimeters taller, and with Jiejun's help, he subdued Tuotuo."

Shir: "Ha, who is that?"

Aye: "Don't act like you don't know at a time like this, Mr. Shi Er, you are clearly caring about him in your own way..."

Shi Er: "Compared to that kind of thing, can you lend me money, Aye." Because he wanted to borrow money, he hugged Ye Zangtao almost.

A Ye: "I haven't paid back the money I lost from betting on the horse last time." But he refused with a smile.

"In terms of money, it's better to put it into Huijiang's education fund. Shi Er doesn't like saving money, but I have to think about his studies."

Shi Er: "Hey, you never rejected me before."

A Ye: "Well, Hui-chan is more important now."

In fact, what they were talking about was the normal topic of raising children!

Wen Zhi took a deep breath, told himself that what he saw was the heart, and he simply went to the room of Nana Ming and Hui Yuan. They were quite well-behaved today, knowing that there was no way to leave, and their emotions tended to stabilize.

Both Nana Ming and Haibara knew Wenzhi Tsushima, who made the latter the No.2 most popular politician among modern youth? No.1 is Yingzi.

They are still willing to tell Wenzhi what happened to them.

Wen Zhi felt even more toothache after listening to it. From the narratives of Nana Ming and others, he concluded that the Central Plains is also a super-level curse spirit, yes, he really has no malice towards human beings. In his eyes, he became a big devil pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Think about it carefully, since I was a child, I can see the curse spirit but pretend to be an ordinary person. I have mastered the reversal technique, but I can't even see Gojo Wu's six eyes (I didn't think in the direction that Wujo Wu helped Aye to hide it), and I kept raising it. Super magic spirit.

Nana Ming: Dangerous!It is too dangerous!

Wen Zhi sighed heavily, first apologized for Ye Zang as a politician, and then told Nana Ming and the others that they would definitely be set free, and asked them to be patient.

When he went out, he bumped into Chuya Zhongyuan who came to deliver food to the two DKs. Wenzhi gave Zhongya a look, thinking that without him, would he be in such a dilemma, and would Azhi be regarded as a big devil?

As for "Yezang can control super-level spells in the name of love, and has mastered the reversal technique. With these two magic weapons in hand, not only does he not have to worry about being hostile by the Japanese political circles, on the contrary he can also become a high-strength unit to contain Gojo Satoru." , will be sought after by the military." This kind of thing, Wen Zhi has not thought about it.

The Japanese political circles and the conjuration world are not at odds with each other. The Conjuration Association is self-contained and does not listen to the government's orders. Since I don't know how many years ago, the military department has worked tirelessly on the "Project to Combat Conjuration Masters" to prevent them from rebelling.

If there is no Zhongye in the Central Plains, and the reversal technique is exposed, although Aye is a top nurse, it is not important enough to make the military let go. Adding Zhongyuan Zhongye, it will be different. As long as you are sure that Zhong can also be used by him, Ye Zang is the next Gojo Satoru, and he has not been eroded by the magic world, so he is naturally on the side of the national government with high combat power.

but!but!

Wenzhi was heartbroken: I would rather not have Azhi exposed, it doesn’t matter if you reverse the spell, as long as Azhi is happy to draw comics, that’s enough!

He suddenly realized: I finally knew why Aiko liked Odasaku so much, and now if he had to choose, he would also like Odasaku even more!

Salt type, gentle personality, and a writer, isn't it much more reliable than the little boy and the curse spirit?

"Odasaku." Odasaku, who was about to dry his clothes, was stopped by Wenzhi with a serious face.

Odasaku thought there was something important, so he hurriedly stopped.

Wenzhi said: "You have to work harder." He whispered in Oda Zukuo's ear, "If you can become the only man around Xiuzhi, I will allow you to live together dignifiedly."

A big question mark appeared in Odasaku's mind.

He asked from the bottom of his heart: "Is there no problem, Wen Zhisang?"

"No matter what happens, you stay calm."

"I'm friends with Aye." He said honestly, "It's impossible that I'm the only man around him."

"Besides, I live with him and have always been very dignified."

Wenzhi: Am I not calm enough? !

Seeing Odasaku's sincere eyes, for some reason, Wenzhi suddenly broke his defense.

'I need you, Eiko-chan! 'He was about to cry,' Damn, I can't handle this group of damned men! '

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