Can the electronic magician use the keyboard to eliminate the electronic magic spirit?

Avalokitesvara instructs Zenyuan Naoya to explain the situation to the new leader of the port Mafia. Apart from not wanting to deal with high-ranking people, he also has another intention, which is to let Zenyuan Naoya learn from others that the article that recently appeared in the Rumors of Saibo Street.

After all, he said that he would not tell others if he did not apologize, and he could not break his promise.

But letting the juniors have a half-knowledge of this task is really not a qualified senior.

Then let Zenyuan Naoya figure it out by himself.

Since the filth of the cursed object appeared on Leibo Street, and the conjurer came to the door in person, as long as the new leader's brain doesn't go wrong like his predecessors, then he will definitely associate the super-grade cursed object with that rumor, Then he told the rumor to Zenin Naoya who knew nothing about it.

Go around in circles and tell Zenyuan Naoya that this is the biggest concession Guanyueyin can make.

Judging from the handling of this matter, he is indeed more reliable than Wujo Wu. No wonder the Zenyuan family dared to pack Zenyuan Naoya to themselves with confidence.

As for the director's department, they probably didn't have any good intentions. They probably thought that it was Naoya who suffered from Zenyuan anyway, and it had nothing to do with them.

So, people really can't be too reliable.

Back to that rumor.

It is not so much a rumor as it is a supernatural event. I heard that the former head of Mafia at the port appeared near Leibo Street. If this resurrection from the dead is real, it is likely to be related to the curse spirit. relation.

Of course, other possibilities are not ruled out. The world is full of wonders, and abilities such as manipulating corpses, summoning the dead, and creating illusions also exist.

Regardless of the possibility, this incident is a clue that cannot be ignored. It was detected that the time of the appearance of the curse object was similar to that of the ancestors, and the abruptly broken mantra was also in line with the situation that the ancestors came and disappeared without a trace. .

It depends on whether there are other clues at the port of Mafia.

The dead previous leader suddenly appeared, Guan Yueyin did not believe that the new leader named Mori Ogai would not have a sense of crisis.

Better to throw all this mess to Port Mafia somehow, and if all goes well, he'll just have to wait until the end to pick up his fingers.

Since they had already contacted the port Mafia as conjurers in advance, they entered the headquarters building very smoothly, but in the end only Zenyuan Naoya followed the members of the organization in black suits and took the elevator to the top. Yueyin was led to the lounge by another group of people.

Guan Yueyin didn't even bother to meet the new leader, maybe she would have to chat for a long time in a hypocritical way, thinking about it would give her a headache.

Let Zenyuan Naoya bear this trouble alone.

The juniors must learn to stand on their own and protect the rotten seniors from wind and rain.

In the lounge, Guan Yueyin sat down on the expensive leather sofa. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the four-group chat that was renamed "New Parents Communication Group" some time ago. His typing fingers almost appeared afterimages. .

[Cyberbionic Man on a Business Trip: I'm tired. I didn't know until I arrived in Yokohama that I had to bring the idiots from the Chanyuan family with me on this mission. 】

[The strongest ceiling: Zenyuan Naoya? 】

[Cyberbionic Man on a Business Trip: Awesome!How did you guess it was his from the word "stupid"? 】

[Curse Kemeng Trainer: It may be the only Buddhist monastery among my peers who can be called by the name. 】

[The strongest ceiling: Indeed, but if you say it's stupid, won't you decode it?Who else but him? 】

It seems that Zenyuan Naoya's stupidity is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Guan Yueyin complained to her friends about what happened just now, including a lot of inexplicable things that Zenyuan Naoya said, as well as her own counterattack and the behavior of selling teammates.

I thought they would join the ranks of complaining, or praise his excellent language expression, but they all focused on the former, and their reactions were different from what he had imagined.

[Curse Dream Trainer: He actually said that about you? 】

[The strongest ceiling: Did you bully me?This is not a fight? 】

[Studying medicine can't save the magic world: support. 】

Guan Yueyin tried to explain that she was not being bullied, but to little effect.

[Curse Kemeng Trainer: Don't be so polite to scumbags. 】

[The strongest ceiling: You don't dare to fight, do you? 】

[Studying medicine can't save the magic world: Do you need our help? 】

Avalokitesvara has experienced what it means to be a group of relatives and friends.

Although everyone usually quarrels and often develops into petty fights, but at the critical moment, they are unanimous to the outside world, and there is a momentum of "Move my sister's wings, and I will destroy your heaven" (?).

Guan Yueyin felt that they were exaggerating.

If someone really wanted to bully him, it could only be Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie!

In short, Guanyueyin politely declined the kindness of the group of relatives and friends.

He put down his phone and turned his head to look out the window.

Just now, he faintly felt a spell coming from a distance, somewhat similar to the incomplete spell he was investigating on Leibo Street.

But the distance is too far, and he can only catch the weak mantra reaction, just like the smell of hot pot floating two streets away, if there is nothing, if he is not careful, it will be regarded as that he wants to eat hot pot too much. hallucinations.

Guan Yueyin walked to the window, but unfortunately the location was not very good, most of the view was blocked by tall buildings, so he couldn't see anything.

The only thing that can be judged is that the spell power should come from the direction of Leibo Street.

Want to see it?

... Definitely want to go.

Really, he just left from Leibo Street.

Guan Yueyin rubbed her temples distressedly. At this time, she missed Xia Youjie's curse mount and flying Wujo Wuluo, both of which were easier and more convenient than him wading through mountains and rivers on two legs.

He pushed open the window, and was about to take a shortcut to leave—jumping from a height of tens of meters, the door of the lounge was roughly pushed open, and slammed heavily on the wall, making a loud bang.

The person who came was Zenyuan Naoya.

Guan Yueyin turned her head away, and said in a brisk tone as if there was no barrier between the two of them: "I'm back."

Zenyuan Naoya let out a cold snort, strode to the leather sofa and sat down, ignoring the other party's posture at all, full of resentment ready to come out, even a little heavier than before the parting.

Guan Yueyin couldn't guess whether Zenyuan Naoya was angry because he was instructed, or because he had a bad conversation with the new leader.

The answer is that it doesn't matter which one, he doesn't really care.

Guan Yueyin glanced in the direction of Leibo Street. At this moment, the reaction of the mantra disappeared without warning, which was very consistent with the abruptly disconnected and filthy traces seen just now.

Rushing over is probably no different from just now, and it is destined to come to nothing.

That being the case, there is no need to be so anxious.

"What does Port Mafia say?" Avalokitesvara asked.

"Oh, you want to know?" Zenyuan Naoya leaned back, with his arms resting on the armrest beside him, malice was about to overflow from his slightly squinted eyes, and his smug smile seemed to have no long memory, "Please, I'll tell you."

He was determined to find his way back.

The typical scar is healed and the pain is forgotten.

Guan Yueyin glanced lazily at the domineering young master of the Buddhist monastery, her scarlet eyes not only did not have the slightest anger of being provoked, but were as comfortable as the afternoon sun.

He didn't answer the question, just poked his head out of the open window a little bit, not knowing what he was looking at.

Zenyuan Naoya's expression froze, and the feeling of being ignored by him was embarrassing. He gritted his teeth, pretended not to care, and continued: "You don't have to ask me, just follow what you said just now."

"What did I just say?" Guan Yueyin casually looked down at the ground.

"That's right." Chanyuan Naoya raised his chin, "Apologize to me and tell you."

Guan Yueyin turned his head, he stared at Zenyuan Naoya for a few seconds with eyes like a fool, and then hooked his fingers towards him.

"come here."

Zenyuan Naoya sounded the alarm: "What are you doing? You want to do something?"

"I won't hit you."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Guan Yueyin responded calmly: "Didn't you want me to apologize?"

"!?"

Zenyuan Naoya was stunned.

Although he uttered such bold words without shame, none of the endings he expected were Avalokitesvara readily agreeing to apologize. In his opinion, the possibility of this matter is the same as "Gojo Satoru is the illegitimate son of the direct neighbor of the Zen Academy." are comparable.

Absolutely fraudulent!

Zenyuan Naoya became even more vigilant: "I need to go over to apologize? It's not like I can't hear you standing there talking."

"Of course the apology must be done face to face to be sincere." Guan Yueyin paused, showing a distressed expression, "Isn't it? Are you so afraid of me?"

Zenyuan Naoya frowned instantly: "Who is afraid of you!?"

"Then you come here."

Naoya Zenyuan suddenly stood up: "Come on!"

Having said that, after he stood up, he didn't move for a long time, as if he was fixed in place by a pile driver, and he didn't take the next step for a long time.

Guan Yueyin coaxed: "Come on, conjurers don't lie to conjurers."

Zenyuan Naozai glared at Guan Yueyin, and the other party's refreshing smile did not show the slightest intention to murder(?) him.

After thinking about it for a while, he walked towards the window as tall as a high-ranking person who came here, and the haori fluttered slightly with his movements, and the expensive fabric seemed to be blown up by over-inflated self-confidence.

Then, he was thrown out of the window by Guan Yueyin.

Zenyuan Naozai: "!?"

Rather than saying that Zenyuan Naoya was thrown out, it is better to say that he was smashed to the ground. He swooped down almost at a vertical angle. The process was so fast that he didn't even have room to adjust his posture in the air. Time has already jumped into the embrace of the concrete floor.

He was embedded in the downstairs of Mafia Headquarters at the port facing the ground, and a large cloud of smoke and dust was raised.

—the liar!

Zenyuan Naoya grinned and cursed Guanyueyin a thousand times in his heart, while struggling to get up from the ground.But as soon as he put his hands on the ground, the nightmare-like blond boy fell from the sky, landed on his back with incomparable precision, and pressed him back again.

Although Guan Yueyin leaps down like a cat, his weight and gravitational acceleration are real.

Zenyuan Naoya almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Sorry, I stepped on you." Guan Yueyin put her hands in her pockets, happily jumped off Zenyuan Naoya's back, and landed firmly on the ground.

He lowered his head and bent his signature vitality smile: "I apologize, can you tell me now?"

Zenyuan Naoya: "..."

What kind of apology is that! ?

Guan Yueyin bent down slightly, and stretched out her hand hypocritically: "Do you need me to give you a hand, Naozai?"

"……roll."