Ordinary office workers who fight back with spells

"I know that it is your decision, as the leader of the conservatives, to let the first-year students solve the problem."

"But can you really be sure that your own will has not been influenced by others? Is it true that no one has given you any advice?"

Leyan Temple frowned fiercely again, and suddenly a figure of a certain person flashed in his heart.

"It seems I was right."

This is actually what Kira Nanami speculated. There will always be people who give various suggestions, which can make oneself appear useful and thoughtful.

"Who is the wolf in sheep's clothing? Who is the sheep about to be victimized?"

"I can't believe it's possible for anyone, including you."

After Kira Nanami finished her last sentence, she stood up, straightened her clothes, and went out with Gojo Satoru.

Leyan Temple was left behind, he lowered his head in silence, his face pale.

The memory of those ten days that life was worse than death flooded my heart again.

"Hase Maple..."

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It was already noon when they left the house. After saying goodbye to Miwa Kasumi who chased her for an autograph, they chose to dine at an izakaya down the mountain.

I ordered two large glasses of ale, ordered cuttlefish as a snack, and ordered a few platters of sardine and sashimi - all of which were chilled with ice. Sashimi is the coolest thing to eat in summer.

"You really have a lot of bad ideas."

Gojo Satoru poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and said teasingly:

"Now those old guys will be in danger, suspicious of each other, full of differences and suspicions, before the non-existent Zhang Gufeng is caught, it is impossible for them to issue any stupid orders in the joint .”

Because they are no longer monolithic.

"This buys enough time for the growth of Yuzu Yujin."

Gojo Satoru crossed his legs, picked up a cuttlefish with chopsticks, and said vaguely.

"It seems that you like them very much, have you taught them feelings?"

The boy who dreamed of dying surrounded by the crowd appeared in Kira Nanami's mind, and she shook her head:

"This is just revenge for those idiot senior executives who made me work overtime - by the way, these juniors will grow up smoothly, and I can retire soon."

This is the truth.

"Education, that's why we need teachers."

This is his dream.

It's useless to kill all the high-level incantations, because they are all replaced by the same batch of goods.

Insidious, intriguing, greedy for power.

Only education teaches a new generation.In order to truly subvert the whole world.

This is the path Gojo Satoru chose.

Gojo Satoru nodded and raised the beer in his hand:

"Let's toast to it, Nanami, I respect you with this glass."

I have to go to the handshake meeting with Dongtang in the afternoon, so I can't drink...

Kira Nanami looked at Gojo Satoru's arm hanging in the air, sighed, and picked up the wine glass.

"cheer."

"cheer."

The sun is poisonous, Xia Chan twitters.

This matter has temporarily come to an end.

Chapter 19 Watching Movies

A month has passed.

During this month, Kira Nanami still used his working hours to find the thief who stole his hand, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

He once suspected that Zhang Gufeng's soul hadn't been blown up completely, so he ran away one or two times.

But soon he dismissed the idea.

According to Taoist records [Baopuzi], the three-soul embryonic light belongs to heaven, the refreshing spirit belongs to the five elements, and the ghost spirit belongs to the earth.The seven souls exist in matter and belong to the physical world. When the physical body dies, the souls also die. They do not enter reincarnation, but the soul leaves.

Chang Gufeng's body was completely blown up, leaving only one hand, logically speaking, the soul that ran out was also dead...

For the first time, Kira Nanami encountered difficulties.

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'Even if there was a button to push the hater and die, I probably wouldn't press it. '

The sun was so hot that it dazzled everyone's eyes.

Junpei held his already bruised cheeks, thinking in his heart.

"It's disgusting."

"Aren't you very powerful because of that office worker?"

"That stinking social bastard, I will never let him go next time."

Punch after punch landed on Junping's body, knocking him to the ground, and blood flowed out.

"But if there's a button to hate I'll die."

The last punch hit his temple. The moment he fell to the ground, the moment his eyes gradually closed, he looked at the twisted smiling faces.

"I'm definitely going to press it."

This was his last thought before he passed out.

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Hot summer.

"Trouble, I want a movie ticket"

Inside a movie theater.

Junpei showed a flattering smile, and asked the conductor at the ticket office.

It was a woman in her mid-thirties, on the phone, the sun was vicious, and she was also distraught.

"Excuse me..."

Weak request.

The woman glanced at Junpei, curled her lips, and said something casually to the other end of the phone. Then she hung up the phone and forced out a half-hearted smile:

"Which show do you want to watch?"

Inside the cinema.

Earthworm Man is a very old film, full of the atmosphere of the previous era, this is a story recorded by black and white tape.

Junpei likes watching old movies very much, because they do not belong to this era, because they are backward, and because they are not in line with the trend, they naturally make this era out of touch, no one will care about it, no one will discuss it, like is out of this world.

Junpei likes this sense of detachment, as if watching old movies, he also left this noisy society, left school, teachers, and even himself, and returned to the era of black and white tape recording.

In that world, no one knew him, and no one hated him.

But it's too noisy, the people in the row behind...

he thought silently.

The sound of popcorn being chewed, the sound of the phone ringing, those grown-ups who think they are mature commenting on the film, and the men who think they are humorous make silly jokes and make the same boring women around them laugh , laughter echoed in the empty theater.

The light of the mobile phone in the front row dazzled Junpei's eyes, it meant someone was calling.

The man answered the phone brazenly: "Hi, hello, oh, it's Ueda..."

Noisy, quite loud.

Shut up, can you please shut up...

Noisy.

Laughter, talking, mobile phones, chewing, messy and disorganized sounds surround my ears. There are too many sounds, but they are mixed together.

It was like the sound of thousands of centipedes crawling around, giggling and disgusting.

Suffocating.

Could it be that if these people were killed, the world would be peaceful?

tear.

The sound of something cracking.

The theater suddenly fell silent.

He doesn't know what's going on.No one knew what was going on, they stared and looked around.

Rip, rip, rip.

boom.

The man's cell phone in the front row suddenly exploded and turned into pieces, scattered in the air, and quickly disappeared. Because he was close to the phone, half of his face was injured;

The eloquent man in the back row suddenly stopped talking. He put his hand over his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. There was a tooth that had just fallen out in the blood;

The women who were laughing loudly also stopped, their faces suddenly flushed strangely, their legs were clamped together, and they hummed softly, not knowing what happened...

Finally, screams spread in the movie hall, and people stood up in panic, crying and running in all directions; soon, everyone in the movie hall scattered like wild animals, crawling out of the room like crazy. Cinema.

The theater was emptied again.

The vast expanse of white land is so clean.

Junpei didn't leave, he sat on the chair in shock and swallowed.

Just now, he faintly saw a strange shadow, the shape was not clear, and the shape was very vague, it was just a pink mass, like a bird