Don't play with moon terriers in Chunwu

Ying Lili stood where she was, with a complicated expression, joy, sadness and loneliness in her eyes.

She was delighted that An Yilun also mentioned her name, acknowledging her identity as a childhood sweetheart.

She was sad that An Yilun also caused an incident, which was the worst possibility expected, and she was even more lonely because of the joking feeling when the other party mentioned her in the message.

Her heart ached like it was being grabbed, and Sawamura Eriri vaguely felt the fact that the Ai Lunya she was familiar with might never come back.

Negative emotions flooded in like a tide, and she was like being in a lonely lighthouse on a small island in the depths of the ocean. Looking around, there were storms, stormy waves, dark clouds, and nothing familiar...

The only thing I can do is to tell myself desperately: don't cry, don't cry.

"Student Yinglili, please come here and read the notepad together. Maybe, with your understanding of him, you can find some useful clues."

In the blurred vision, Sawamura Eriri heard that gentle voice. She choked up and wanted to respond, but she couldn't speak, so she just took a few steps forward.

What caught my eye was the first sentence on the notepad: "I may be dying soon."

[-]. There is always an inexplicable sense of immorality in spying on other people's diaries

"When I wrote the first sentence, I didn't know whether I was sane or not. After desperately closing the "Secret Book of Seven Chapters of Xuanjun" to save my childhood sweetheart, I should have thrown it farther away The better. But by accident, I brought it home. In just a few days, I felt that I was constantly falling into the abyss beyond the reach of ordinary experience."

"It's April 2017, 4 and I wish I could have left a helpful message...while I'm still sober."

The content on the first page was not complicated, but it made Ying Lili cover her mouth with her hands.

The expressions of Fujimaru Tachika and the others turned serious—so when they were reading "The Seven Chapters of Xuanjun", was An Yilun also reluctantly saving the two of them by relying on his own willpower?

Turning the pages of the book, everyone carefully read the message left by this ordinary boy:

"May 4

First day back from the fair.

What I read in that quaint and obscure book haunts me like a jilted girlfriend.Ha, didn't expect me to be able to joke.

Countless questions jumped out of my mind, and they kept asking me: Is that right?How to prove it?Can it be used?

My previous reading experience told me that reading this book rashly is just a way to die.I decided to quench my thirst for knowledge by checking out books from the library in the field of basic occult science.

Yesterday, I was naively cheering myself up: Come on, An Yilun, it’s just something like the fantasy of the second stage of middle school.Soon you will be graduating from it. "

"4.25th. Fucked up, the more I read, the more I want to know if it's true or not. Sure enough, Lovecraft has a point. We're on a placid island of ignorance, surrounded by vast The boundless black ocean. Excessive voyages will only make us see the terrifying panorama of the real world.

From the reading of "The Golden Bough", "The Key of Solomon", "Witchcraft" and other books, I am more interested in whether there is a real supernatural power.Am I yearning for the knowledge in the "Secret Scripture of Seven Chapters of Xuanjun"?No, it's just wanting me.

But it's okay... I'll just take a look at Chapter 1..."

"4.26

After reading Chapter 1, I wrote down notes before I got lost.And today, I woke up and noticed only mud on my hands and the bottom of my trousers.It also has the feeling of rotten soil....

And a bloated corpse following me.

Listen, the corpse speaks, it says: "I'a I'a...  

what happened?Why are not you talking?Why are my spell durations so short?Impossible, I clearly exercised it strictly according to the standards in the book! "

"4.27

I defeated the book monster in the library.This monster is also really annoying. What does it mean to be eaten if you can't answer the question?To use such a method to embarrass those who pursue knowledge!Lazy, really too lazy!

The monster left many pages in the book, and the knowledge written on it actually comes from all the books I have read?

Ah, the pages melt into me, yes, I finally understand.Why did the previous spell take effect for such a short time.It turns out that I have no magic power. "

"4.28

It's really pitiful, Sawamura-san.I can't even complete my own work well.Come on, let me help you~ This mantra is the product of my comprehension after reading the "Secret Sutra". "

"4.29

Ah, sure enough, the so-called article hates fate is right.If a creator does not have enough accumulation, it is impossible to write works that warm people's hearts.This is the case with Yingli Li, and the same is true for Benizaka Zhuyin.You guys, don't waste the talent that my master has shown. "

"4.30

So what have I been up to for the past few days?

Digging up cemeteries, desecrating the dead.

Get rid of monsters, and turn yourself into a monster too.

Out of a certain assumption, even in order to see good works, he cast spells on his relatives and friends, and on strangers who have never met.

Even enthusiastically designed a set of rituals, just to realize the wild fantasy?

Is my sobriety now a flashback, or is it due to other reasons?

I am not sure.But I hope you who see this can stop me.

'I' have gone crazy and want @,%#"

The content on the notepad, the handwriting was orderly at the beginning, and then became more and more scribbled, as if being chased by an invisible thing, showing that the writer's mentality became more and more manic, falling into hysterical madness .

And when it comes to the most critical part, there are a lot of unknown symbols and unrecognizable writing.It's almost like the writers of web articles who broke the chapters when they reached the wonderful climax stage.

Fujimaru Tatsuka released the last page without hope, but unexpectedly saw a passage.This passage is completely different from the previous one. The font is huge, the strokes are crooked, full of weirdness and absurdity, as if mocking the reader.

"How? After reading my stupid confession before, do you feel impatient and want to know what I'm going to do?

I will not tell you.hey~

However, there is a puzzle that can give a little hint~~ If you want to solve the blessings on Ying Lili and the others, you have to find a way to find common points and find out the medium.If the medium is not destroyed for a day, then the blessing of the Lord will always be with them.

I hope you can understand that this is a gift from me, but I am kind enough to accept returns~ If you don’t like it, I’m sorry~”

"The Shepherd, who loves you little lambs."

Fujimaru Tachika almost choked on her saliva——Sorry, I love you, sorry, I love you?Are you still the brave of [Cannon], An Yilun? !

Ying Lili trembled, and seeing the end, she couldn't help but have a little fantasy: Could it be that An Yilun hasn't completely lost control, and even if she fell into complete madness in the end, is it still left to them to solve it?

"This is a conspiracy." Yukinoshita Yukino shook her head unbearably, and still cut off the hope in Ying Lili's eyes, "the notepad simply mentioned that he designed some kind of ritual to realize his fantasy. Shall we focus on solving other people's curses...?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu also frowned: "I can't justify it, if this guy really thinks so, then he shouldn't leave this sentence, and it's just a matter of raising his hand to take the initiative to cross out the handwriting."

Fujimaru Tachika sighed: "Either this guy really treats all of these as games and doesn't care; or as long as we put our minds to solving the curse, he is sure to be able to complete the ceremony..."

"But we are definitely going to help Ying Lili and other people who have been cursed. As for the others," Fujimaru Tachika raised his head and said seriously, "Call the police immediately. Throw the matter to the Special Affairs Bureau first."

21. A man who knows how to make up brains is generally not too bad luck...?

In a certain building in Marunouchi, Tokyo, Houtaro Fujimoto was chewing gum, walking in the steps of five people and six, and entered the base of the Special Affairs Bureau on the 16th floor underground.He's been in a good mood lately because some annoying woman is finally gone.

"Sister Yang Nai sent a message."

When Zhengzheng walked into his department proudly, a sudden sentence froze his smile.

Fujimoto Houtaro pulled his face down and walked over in a hurry. The other people who were about to watch also sat back in their seats as if nothing had happened. Only the little girl who yelled didn't realize it.

Sweat dripped from the tip of her nose, and she exclaimed: "What? It seems to be a C-level incident or above? I didn't expect Yang Nai to encounter such a case..."

"Shut up!" Fujimoto Houtaro interrupted her roughly, the little girl turned her head and fell silent.

Fujimoto Houtaro waved his hand to make the little girl back away. He sat down on the chair, scrolled the mouse wheel, and checked the email from Yukinoshita Yono.

"Heh." After a while, he sneered and snapped his fingers, "Dong Cheng, come here, do you remember which organization that woman had to go through the establishment formalities for before!?"

The middle-aged man Mita Tosei stood up respectfully, not at all upset that he was called a kid by the younger Fujimoto Houtaro, and said flatteringly: "Chief Fujimoto, Yukinoshita, "

"Ok?"

"The registration bill submitted by Yukinoshita Yoshita before, I remember that small organization is called [Chaldea]." Mita quickly changed his words, reciting the content of the material, "The members of [Chaldea] now add Yukinoshita Yang Nai, there are about four people. Members have been involved in two incidents [Seven Sin Sects attack the Fukuoka branch] and [Temmangong Cult Sacrifice].”

"Oh~~" Houtaro Fujimoto dragged his tone, and asked a little disdainfully, "Sounds very powerful?"

Mita Dongcheng lowered his head, and quietly looked at Fujimoto Houtaro from the corner of his eye: "It's not... not very powerful. It's probably a coincidence. The Fukuoka Branch Manager himself is an experienced old man, and Tenmangu At that time, the famous Shinsengumi leader Invincible Sword was also there..."

"Furthermore, according to the registration information, although there are inheritors, the one who obtained is the power of Qianzi Muramasa." Seeing Fujimoto Houtarou's expression improve, Mita Dongcheng hastily added.

"Hahahahahaha, isn't this a swordsmith?" Fujimoto Houtaro leaned forward and backward with a smile, his nostrils were about to burst into bubbles, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I remember... there seems to be Yukinoshita in that organization. That woman's sister?"

"My lord, you have a really good memory."

"Hmph. She left the Special Affairs Bureau just because of an auxiliary inheritor. She is really a stupid and vulgar woman." Fujimoto Houtaro crossed Erlang's legs with a look of disdain.

Mita Dongcheng did not answer.

He knew that Fujimoto Houtaro had really spoken against his conscience.

How fragrant are the auxiliary inheritors.

A certain inheritor named [Doctor], I don’t know how many big figures in poor health all over the world have tried to find him to see a doctor. If there were not many inheritors who made friends with him, maybe [Doctor] would have entered the small black room long ago. up.

There is also [Fraudster], although the contract is always cheating and cheating, but the supplies and potions flowing out of his hands are in short supply, and the price hyped on the black market is not low. He really deserves to be a man who has obtained Hohenheim's inheritance.

In fact, Tosei Mita thinks the same as Houtaro Fujimoto, thinking that Yukinoshita Yang left the Special Affairs Bureau for his sister and the auxiliary inheritor. After all, the Yukinoshita family will definitely be able to gain Huge profits.

Fujimoto Houtaro tapped the table with his fingertips, deliberately trying to look like a big man: "Then it makes sense. Establish an organization with the inheritors you find, and then sell props through the [Reform Society] platform, Do you want to seek a higher level of advancement? Hmph, why not promise me honestly and go home to be a full-time housewife."

Mita Dongcheng didn't dare to take over.

Everyone in the Third Operations Section knew that Fujimoto Houtaro had failed to pursue Yukinoshita Haruno, and was impeached by the latter for making several mistakes in decision-making in the case.

If it wasn't for Yukinoshita Yoshino himself who has many connections in the Special Affairs Bureau and is one of the best analysts in the Bureau, he would have been retaliated long ago.Yukinoshita Yoshino left so happily, maybe it has something to do with Fujimoto Houtaro.After all, there are only three departments in the entire Special Affairs Bureau. Although the third operation department was established the latest and the weakest one, the bureau will not be too embarrassed for Fujimoto Houtaro because of Yukinoshita Yono.

"However, this guy, do you still want to come to the Special Affairs Bureau to collect wool?" Fujimoto Houtaro pressed the acceptance button on the platform without hesitation, and sneered, "It's just a weird thing that harassed a few ordinary people, how dare you press it?" In the name of C-level? That is a level that endangers more than [-] people. In my opinion, she just wanted to lie and tell us to find the mastermind behind the incident, so that she can avoid confrontation and resolve the current incident. "

The more Houtaro Fujimoto thought about it, the more reasonable he became: "Yes. The [Renovation Association] requires member organizations to solve more than three incidents a year. Isn't their organization only one weak and incompetent swordsmith? The woman deliberately exaggerated and split one incident into two. , and then concentrate on solving the part that does not require combat power, and let us use our combat power to solve the main messenger."

Houtarou Fujimoto, who had completed his brainstorming, nodded triumphantly: As expected of me, I discovered the truth at a glance.If Conan had me, the winery would have been promoted by me.

Mita Dongcheng was stunned, he swallowed, feeling as if nothing was wrong.Unexpectedly, the chief of the section, who is usually ambitious, narrow-minded, and useless except violence, still has a brain.

Sure enough, is jealousy the number one driving force for a man?

He couldn't help leaning over cautiously: "Then what are your plans, section chief? We won't send an action team to investigate?"

Fujimoto Houtaro raised his finger, snapped his nails and replied casually: "Pai, why not? I still have to go out in person to improve the relationship between colleagues. By the way, when you select the team members for duty, remember to choose Yukinoshita Yang Nai is the ones with normal relationships."

"But section chief, why are we dispatching?"

"Stupid, forget about the ACG authors in the email, they are all pariahs, and they will die when they die. But what about that Sawamura, he is a British diplomat, more important than the emperor's relatives." Fujimoto Houtaro impatiently Rebuked him, "We can go to that person, but don't do anything yet. Wait until the other party is about to succeed, and we will come to a hero to save the beauty. Mess with the woman and save the foreigner. You say this is not a credit, but a credit ?”

San Tiandong was sincerely convinced: "Gao, it's really Gao, Section Chief. Under your leadership, the Third Operations Section will surely flourish?"

"of course?"

The two got together and smiled proudly that the weasel had succeeded in stealing.

In the distance, An Yilun also sneezed: "Emmmm, the illusion has been touched, but when will the people from the Special Affairs Bureau come? Ah, lazy and lazy, it's almost an hour."

He showed a bloodthirsty smile: "I'm looking forward to it, the second game."

22. My turn, draw cards!The Elixir of Love!

To lure the snake out of the hole and scare the snake out of the grass, this is what An Yilun also expected to do.Next, he needs the Special Affairs Bureau to get involved.

However, poor An Yilun never expected that the Special Affairs Bureau planned to dove.

No, how could the Special Affairs Bureau, which maintains love and peace in Tokyo, be a dove?That is to act after making a decision, find a way to find the other party and follow behind, intending to wipe out all the evil forces hiding in the gutter.

After waiting for another hour, An Yilun, who was extremely diligent, also vaguely felt that something was wrong.Although it took less than half a day, he always had the feeling that the Special Affairs Bureau would not appear easily.He couldn't help becoming anxious, took out a deck of tarot cards from his pocket, shuffled them casually, and concentrated on them.

The ominous magic power boiled up from his body, turning into a viscous pale halo, filling every nerve and every inch of skin from the inside out, the will from different latitudes cast his sight for a short time, the faint Wei Li interfered with reality, leading his casual divination to the predicted result.

"Draw a card!"

The tarot card was drawn from the deck, and a pale arc of light was drawn in the air, which lasted for a long time.

An Yilun also solemnly held the tarot card in front of his eyes, and turned the card over: [Wheel of Fortune Reversed], which means [failure in the frontier, setbacks, plan failure, obstacles, and inability to correct the direction].

"Crap~~"

An Yilun also hugged her head, screaming from the tall Tokyo Tower.

When night falls, there are beasts screaming at Tokyo Tower~

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"I always feel like I hear someone screaming. Is it an illusion..." Sawamura Eriri turned her head as if feeling something, and then felt her head was gently rubbed.

"What are you thinking? Don't worry, we have already notified the Special Affairs Bureau. They will be dispatched soon." Fujimaru Tachika finally passed the touch - this golden retriever, he has long wanted to do it!