Cursed Witch and Cursed Pokémon

Teacher Shi'er's words greatly inspired Naxi.

Zenyuan Jian'er, who was accustomed to fooling fools, saw that she had some understanding and couldn't help but be silent for a while.

This was so deceptive that even he felt a little uneasy about his conscience.

The next day, the two packed up and left the Chanyuan home.

Zenyuan Naoya, under the instruction of his father, asked for Naxi's contact information before she left, and secretly made up his mind never to contact her unless he became a special magician.

Naki changed his note to a puppy right under the nose of Zenin Naoya.

Zenin Naoya: "Change it!"

Nahi firmly rejected him and resisted even more fiercely than the believers who were forced to convert to religion.

Zenyuan Naoya was so furious that he took her cell phone and typed it out, changing the note. He first wrote his name. He looked at Naxi and removed the last name in front of it.

Nai Xi looked at her phone and asked, "Why didn't you write down your last name? Are you so stimulated that you decided to rebel against the Chanyuan family?"

"How is that possible?" Zenyuan Naoya returned the phone to her, "After all, we are engaged, so of course we have to be close. Otherwise, if your phone address book is seen by someone, bad news will be spread, which will have a great impact on me. big."

Naxi realized, "It turns out that you are not guaranteed to be the head of the family, but that's all."

"I'm just making more preparations to prevent accidents and just to be on the safe side!" Zenyuan Naoya said with a strong reaction.

The smart Naxi already knew the truth. She touched her chin and said seriously: "After all, the most powerful spell of your Zen Academy family is not the one you have, but the ten shadow spells, which can almost match the six-eyed look. ability."

"The Ten Shadow Spells have not appeared since the Meiji period, when the head of the Zenyuan family died together with the head of the Gojo family's Rokugan clan." Zenyuan Naoya is very optimistic about this. "It is impossible for the successor of the Ten Shadow Spells to Appeared suddenly at the critical moment when I took over as head of the family."

His confidence infected Nai Xi, who couldn't help but express her blessing to his words: "May all your wishes come true."

Chanyuan Shi'er listened to what the two said and fell into deep thought.

There is a fact that I don’t know whether to tell them or not.

In the Zen Yuan, Shi'er's mother's family, a four-year-old boy was found to have ten kinds of shadow magic. Those people contacted Chanyuan Shi'er, the direct descendant of the Chanyuan family, and wanted to adopt the boy to him, so as to gain a better foundation for becoming the head of the Chanyuan family.

Chanyuan Jin'er had no feelings for those in his mother's family, and he was too lazy to get involved in the unprofitable and troublesome matter of seeking the position of the head of the Chanyuan family, so he did not agree to adopt the boy.

but.

A few days ago those people hinted that a large amount of money could be given.

Naiki waved goodbye to Zen Yuan Naoya, and when she turned around, she saw Zen Yuan Shi'er looking deep in thought, and made a reasonable inference about his thinking at this time, "Ji'er, what are you thinking about? What's the secret of horse racing?"

Chanyuan Shi'er patted her empty head and said, "I'm wondering if I can bring you a younger brother."

Naxi was stunned and blurted out: "You can actually reproduce parthenogenously——"

"Snapped."

Chanyuan Shi'er flicked her forehead and said, "How could I do that? I am adopting a little boy. Anyway, if I raise one, I will raise two."

After saying this, Chanyuan Shi'er finally did his psychological work, took out his mobile phone and sent a message of agreement to the contact over there.

Nai Xi started to make a fuss, like an only child whose parents had lost a younger brother, and loudly said to Zenyuan Shi'er: "Exchange! I want a sister!"

"It can't be replaced. It has been four years since it left the factory." Zenyuan Shi'er said coldly, and then added, "I heard that he is a well-behaved child and should not conflict with you."

"Ah..." Naxi pouted.

Chanyuan Shi'er and Naixi took a car driven by a low-level member of the organization, came to the Salvia Research Institute, and handed over the target wooden box to the person in charge.

After the person in charge confirmed, Naxi received the payment text message.

Chanyuan Shi'er also received a sum of money. He told Nai Xi and took a taxi to the racecourse to deliver the money.

He is just a transit point for money.

The money-spreading boy would probably have to call him "senior" when he saw him.

Naxi was about to go practice shooting when she was informed that the subject of the Witch Project was ready and a tube of her blood needed to be drawn.

Hong's eyes widened in surprise, "The institute can use the witch's blood to perform human surgery so quickly?!"

How can a mere human be so powerful in biotechnology?

It used its paws to flip through the documents that the researcher had given to Nexi. It turned out that the research mainly analyzed the witch's ability to efficiently mobilize the power of magic. In addition, there are some substances in the witch's blood that have been found through experiments to slightly extend lifespan. These substances were also used in this operation.

"... This dares to be directly applied to the human body. Human courage is commendable." Hong closed the document and looked at Naxi who was sitting on the chair and stretched out her arm to draw blood.

In its eyes, the witch's blood flowed from the needle into the transparent glass tube, which was dark red and thick. There was a faint dark snake-like color block close to the wall of the tube, and then swam in another direction.

Soon, after drawing enough fresh blood for this operation, Naxi held an alcohol swab against the wound and asked, "Can I go see the recipient?"

The researcher raised his head flattered and said, "Of course!"

Hong climbed onto Naxi's shoulders and walked with her towards the operating room the researcher mentioned.

Inside the glass wall, a dark-skinned young man was lying half-lying on the operating bed. He was waiting for the operation with a cold expression. His light blond bangs were hidden, and his eyes were looking at the floor naturally.

Perhaps sensing that others were looking at him, he raised his eyes and saw clearly the girl holding a cotton swab against her arm outside the glass wall. His purple-gray round eyes widened instantly and his pupils narrowed uncontrollably.

In the past few years, the police academy students have often contacted Naxi, except for Fengtani Rei and Morofu Jingguang.

According to Matsuda Jinpei's analysis, both of them accepted undercover missions and disappeared from the world of relatives and friends.

Even though he had not seen Naxi for a long time, the dark-skinned young man still recognized her from her face and unique hairstyle.

Nai Xi was a little surprised, but she still smiled calmly and raised her hand to say hello to Fang Gu Ling, and said silently: "What an unexpected surprise, brother Ling."

Brother Ling: "..."

What a ghost! I was scared to death! Hell has come to reality!

After seeing the recipient through the glass, Naxi turned around and walked toward the training ground.

Rei Fukutani, whose pseudonym was Toru Amuro, watched her leave, and then he was surprised to realize that his back was covered in cold sweat. He calmed down and asked the surgeon next to him pretending not to care, "Who was that girl just now? Can she move around the institute at will?"

The surgeon in charge was counting the medical equipment. Hearing his question, he casually said: "Which one?"

Toru Amuro thought about Naiki's features and said, "The one who looks very cute and has a hairstyle like Mickey."

"Oh, her. She is the witch. Why is this the disinfectant only... You are now waiting for the scientific research team to separate her blood and send the active ingredients to assist in the surgery."

Toru Amuro originally thought that the name of the so-called witch project was just a description, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a real noun, "Witch...Witch...it turns out to be like this..."

Thinking about it carefully, Nai Xi had mentioned words like witch many times before, and Toru Amuro thought it was just a little girl's fantasy.

Turns out the clown is himself?

The chief surgeon had very high qualifications in the research institute. Seeing his thoughtful expression, he mentioned: "The witch is the most important part of the organization. If there is any danger that requires you to make a choice, you can only choose within the organization." If someone takes him away, then the witch must be his only choice."

Toru Amuro didn't quite believe it, "I thought gin was the most important thing?"

The surgeon smiled and did not refute him.

Toru Amuro realized something and looked outside the glass wall. Gin took his younger brother Vodka to the door of the operating room. Then Vodka walked into the operating room first, holding a row of test tubes in his hand.

"Gin, what are you doing here? You are not needed for such a trivial matter, right?" Amuro Toru said warily.

"I'm here to confirm the results of the Witch Project on behalf of that gentleman." Gin came in and chatted with the chief surgeon for a few words, then walked out of the operating room and sat down in the corridor.

After a while, Amuro Toru's surgery started. Naxi ran over with the cat in her arms and sat down next to Gin. "Gin, why did you call me to see this?"

Gin had to remind the forgetful witch: "You said you wanted to see the operation process and postoperative performance."

"..." Naxi really doesn't have this memory.

Hong didn’t remember such a thing, “This must be the result of automatic deduction.”

Naxi understood immediately.

Seeing that she seemed to have remembered what he had said, Ginjiu mentioned her mission to steal the special magic item from Zenyuan's house, "You completed the mission well and didn't cause any trouble."

Naxi was about to say, "Have I ever been unreliable?" when he saw Hong pointing at the automatic deduction with his paw in a serious manner.

Hong: "With all due respect, it's really outrageous. The information sent out by the organization's undercover agents is probably less than what you sent out. It's a miracle that you haven't been fired yet."

Nai Xi swallowed the retort with embarrassment, blinked obediently and looked at Gin, "Did I really do badly before?"

"You used to... forget it... anyway, at least you brought back a useful sniper Rye to the organization." Gin wanted to take this opportunity to give her a good scolding, but seeing how pitiful and cute she looked, I can only find a way to praise her.

Naxi smiled happily.

Hong stared at a record in the automatic deduction and fell into a situation where he didn't know what to say.

Although that sniper Rye has a high mission completion rate, leaves no traces of his work, and has never hit his teammates——

However, he is an undercover agent.

During the automatic deduction, Naxi saw him interacting with the FBI.

Hong clasped his hands and glanced at Naxi.

What is going on with the automatic deduction system? Isn’t it true that Naxi in the record has never completed the tasks assigned by the organization?

Is it possible that this automatic deduction system is equipped with the function of punishing evil and promoting good?