My Bungo system is a little different

Before hearing Gojo Satoru's shout, the four-person first-year team of Tokyo Manga High was conducting regular training on the training ground.

It's almost a wrestling between the original three gorillas (does the panda count as well) and a quasi-orangutan who is about to evolve.

Otoko Yuta is learning how to use spell tools.

Jujuji and Panda were watching Zenyuan Maki interrupted Yi Gu's attack rhythm with two or three swipes of the bamboo naginata, followed by the balance of the body, and finally fell down.

Using the long handle of the naginata to support the blade of the sword, and then shocked——

Originally, the next second would be a sweep.But from the edge of the training ground came the call of Teacher Wujo, which could not be ignored.

What is even more impossible to ignore is the content of the five shouts.

"Spine, come and claim it, is this 'Clarice' over here the one you dreamed of—"

In the first-year group of four, except for the newcomer Yi Gu who looked blank, the other three responded immediately.

The two who wanted to see the joke and the one who didn't want to be seen ran quickly towards the source of the sound, and the one who didn't want to be left alone followed immediately.

The last ones who appeared in front of Gojo Satoru and Clarice were the four scrambling for the first place.

"Wow——" Maki, who arrived first, made an inexplicable voice.

And the dog Curly Thorn, who arrived immediately, almost couldn't stop when he saw Clarice.

The red hair is precisely braided and coiled, and most of it is hidden under the brown deerstalker hat. The work vest and high-top boots make Clarice look very capable.

Her complexion looked much better in bright sunlight than in moonlight, basically just the usual pale complexion for redheads.

"Kelp." Gou Juan greeted Clarice very normally.

A few of his classmates might have come to watch the excitement with the intention of teasing, but he was sure that the only person who could tease Clarice freely was Mr. Wutiao.

As expected, the rest of them were unable to say anything except some onomatopoeia.

But the atmosphere didn't freeze, because Clarice spoke.

"Ah, it's the Goujuan classmate I met before, and the rest must be your classmates. Everyone looks very energetic." The elder greeted them very proactively, "I am the former Meng Goujuan classmate Clarice for saving my life."

After finishing speaking, she took out a business card case from her pocket, and distributed a business card to each of the five people present, including Gojo Satoru.

"So you're a detective?" Gojo Satoru, who got the business card, said noncommittally.

The title section of the business card says Private Investigator.

"That's right, I'm a private detective with an operating license, but it's not a Japanese license." Clarice skillfully showed a business smile, "If you need detective business, please call, and I can call a few of you." Fold!" As if starting to promote the work.

"Of course, if you're Goujuan, you can get free." The woman leaned closer and cast her eyes on the flaxen-haired boy who had been silent after saying hello. I'm leaving, I hope you don't mind."

Under the attack of beauty, all members of the first-year group of four retreated.

After Clarice left with Gojo Satoru on the grounds that she wanted to exchange business information, Panda looked at Goujuan and said with a meaningful expression: "Three, it seems that what you met is not the heroine of a horror movie." , but the heroine of a workplace drama."

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"Proficient in dialogue skills and using her own advantages, it seems that Miss Clarice is indeed a seasoned detective—"

It was said to be a private conversation, but in fact it was the two of them chatting casually while walking around the beautiful and empty campus.

"I don't know what you want to investigate when you come to the high school, Miss Clarice?" Although Gojo Satoru spoke in a lazy tone, the implied pressure was still compelling.

This man has an extraordinary obsession with protecting his students.

"I came to the high school to find you, in fact, because here you are most likely to be patient and listen to my explanation." Clarice first explained the problem that is most likely to threaten her life safety, "As for my detective In terms of business, I mainly want to ask you for some information about the magic world."

"The magic world is quite closed. For forces whose base camp is not in Japan, field investigation is a must to obtain credible information. As the only person in the circle who can see the magic spirit, I was entrusted with such a task ——Investigate how strong the conjurer is, how many people are there, and the scope of distribution.” She directly dropped the content of the commission without any hesitation, “The student who met you two months ago is also Because of the need for 'field investigation', it turned out that the power of magic spirits in Japan exceeded my imagination, and without the appearance of Mr. Gomaki, I would probably die there."

Wujo's six eyes could tell that the woman in front of her was a type with only spell power but no spells, and her body reacted very smoothly throughout the whole speech, without the signs that are often seen in lying.

Are you telling the truth because you were rescued or something, or are you a skilled liar faking it to gain trust?

"It doesn't sound like the business of a detective—" Wujo said calmly, "It feels more like a spy. It's impossible for me to reveal national information, miss."

"It seems that what you said is right?" Unexpectedly, Clarice directly agreed with Wu Tiao's tentative words, "It's closer to a commercial espionage, the kind that does market research first."

"As for detectives, it's mainly because of convenience. Speaking of this profession, I think of various illegal operations, no matter where it appears, it will appear normal."

Indeed, if you were a detective, showing up in the middle of the night wearing only a skirt on the rooftop where a supernatural event took place sounded like no problem at once.

"No matter who the detective knows, it doesn't seem strange. It's not impossible to jump red one second and black the next second. Just because of this reason, I was entrusted to investigate the world of magic and so on. In fact, I was very reluctant—" said As she said that, a black air of social animals suddenly appeared from Clarice's body.

"Is that so? But I still haven't heard how this has anything to do with finding me?" Wutiao was not carried away by the other party's topic.

Miss Detective turned around with a puzzled expression on her face.

"This is also stated in the most basic information I have seen - Gojo Satoru is the strongest magician, isn't that enough reason?" She stopped and asked.

Wujo also stopped.

Although he is the strongest, he is really not a person with great power.

Feeling that the other party's misunderstanding was uncomfortable enough, Wutiao put on a pose to introduce himself, and said, "Spicy teacher Gojo join me! I'm a good teacher with two sleeves, I don't understand what you're talking about."

Doesn't this make sense?

Someone inside Clarice let out a silent chuckle.

The expected answer.So--

"I'm sorry for not being able to express clearly. Let me say it again, the only reason I will find you is because you are the strongest."

There was a sense of certainty in the detective's tone.

"It's hard to find a local snake in the world of magic that I'm going to report directly to give up. I'm just referring to you alone."

Through a layer of bandages, two pairs of blue eyes of different shades stared at each other.

"Do you think the opinions of people in the magic world except me are irrelevant?" Finally, Goto repeated Clarice's sentence in a rather tactful way.

From the information disclosed by the other party before, he can probably guess what the so-called entrusting party refers to.

A man who has always done whatever he wants only within a certain limit will still treat it cautiously on this occasion.

Not to mention the very bad undertones coming from the phrase "it's just about you".

"I thought you would come back to the original topic and ask me what I was planning to consult with you, Gojo-kun." Clarice evaded Gojo-kun lightly, "This is my last effort before giving up completely. .”

Although the natural moat in terms of force value has not changed in the slightest, the initiative in this dialogue has changed.

give up completely.Who would believe me if I gave up this 'market'...

Gojo sighed inwardly, thinking that he had to take a stand to defend Rotten Tangerine, he was completely uninterested.

"Miss Clarice, then it's up to you." He still didn't respond verbally.

However, the Miss Detective standing beside her lived up to her reputation as a detective, so she immediately understood, and then began to 'consult': "I would like to know, among the people with magic power, what is the approximate proportion of people who end up working as magicians? And what is the average lifespan of a conjurer?"

These are two issues that are not 'secret' in the traditional sense, but nonetheless deadly.

What's worse is that Gojo Satoru really knew the relevant detailed data - he is the head of the Gojo family after all, so it's easy to know anything.

"Forgive me for not being able to tell." Gojo said this without even blinking an eye.

"Very well, I understand." Clarice nodded with satisfaction as if she had gotten the answer she wanted from 'I can't tell', "The next question is, the director of the magic world-this is under my investigation. I don’t know how to describe the authority in the middle, what is the scope of the punishment power possessed by it?”

Another very sensitive issue.Especially when there is a target of execution who was saved by Wutiao in the high school at this moment.

"For this kind of question, you can read the rules of spells and you will know." The frivolous voice once again did not answer directly.

This time Clarice did not nod, but pondered for a while, and then said very flatly: "It seems that this question is not well asked. In fact, it is mainly about my understanding of the intersection of the death penalty regulations and spells in Japan. It’s more curious to deal with it, probably this is a question only outsiders will have.”

Immediately afterwards, she asked the third question: "The last question, Mr. Wutiao, this is related to you. I heard that the curse spirit is born from the negative emotions of ordinary people, so the curse spirit event will be more serious in summer." Frequently, then is it true that your birth made the strength of the curse spirit stronger?"

Finally, Gojo Satoru understood that all the questions asked by the woman in front of him were actually not questions expecting answers, but merely—

What you want him to hear.