In the anime, Kira Yoshikage longs for a peaceful life

However, the prerequisite is that the young man’s House of Commons is as mighty and majestic as his height.

Otherwise she won't be satisfied.

Kira Yoshikage politely refused:

"Sorry, I don't plan to resign for the time being."

Zi Anyan, who was wiping the cup with her head down, wearing glasses and occasionally glancing at them out of the corner of her eyes, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but also felt a little lost for no reason.

On the one hand, she was very happy that Kirara-kun had not been seduced by the rich woman.

But on the other hand, if Kira-kun is successfully seduced by the rich woman, doesn't that mean her chances are better?

Zi Anyan looked the girl up and down. She had short black hair and looked quite capable. She had lipstick of unknown meaning on her lips, a gold necklace on her neck, rings on her left pinky and ring finger, and on her right middle finger, and a pair of earrings on her ears. She looked like a typical nouveau riche.

Although she looks very beautiful, Zi Anyan doesn't think she will lose!

In terms of figure and face, she is better than that unknown rich woman. With the support of Shijo Shinki and Kashiwagi Nagisa, she is definitely not inferior to anyone in terms of financial resources. The only price is probably that she needs to hand over Kira-kun to Kashiwagi Nagisa for a few days every week.

So, as long as Kira-kun agrees to support me.

She could easily snatch Kira-kun away by offering a higher price!

This is her confidence!

But unfortunately, such fantasy is unrealistic.

How could Kira-kun be the kind of person who would sacrifice himself for money?

Someone like Kira-kun wouldn't like to live off others, right?

"Are you really not going to think about it?"

The young woman rubbed her shoulders, gently shook the wine glass with her jade hand, and said with a smile, "Sister can give you ten times the salary~!"

"Ten times."

Kirara Yoshikage's eyes moved slightly, and his voice seemed to be full of emotion, "One hour is equivalent to two days of hard work. It does sound very tempting. But I refuse."

"Eh? Why?"

"I don't want to suffer."

"Hey~ It doesn't matter if you don't have to eat it, because I'm very good at taking the hardship. You just need to enjoy it. You won't refuse something sweet, right? Besides, I have two daughters who are just as beautiful as me. Are you really not going to consider it?"

“No, that’s not what I’m after.”

"What a shame."

The beautiful young woman who was rejected was not angry. Instead, she put two Fukuzawa Yukichi cards on the table with a smile and pushed them over together with her business card. "But it doesn't matter. I can wait for the day when you regret it. My LINE number is the same as my phone number. I am always welcome to contact you no matter what method you use~!"

Gu~!

The young woman tilted her head back, drank the remaining wine in the glass, threw a coquettish glance at Kira Yoshikage before turning and leaving.

Kira Yoshikage glanced at Fukuzawa Yukichi on the table, took the money very honestly, and secretly pressed his thumb under the table.

Snapped!

BOOM!

A silent explosion erupted from the young woman's shoulder, turning the evil spirit wrapped around her neck into ashes.

After all, he had accepted the tip, and even if the deal didn't go through, there was still friendship, so Kira Yoshikage didn't mind helping out.

After all, those hands are pretty nice.

It's a pity that it was destroyed by the evil spirit.

"Hmm~"

Koan Yan, who had been secretly observing, saw Kira Yoshikage put Fukuzawa Yukichi and the business card into his pocket, and her face couldn't help but puff up slightly.

It's understandable to collect money, but why should you collect business cards as well? Can't you just throw them away?

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In Setagaya Ward, inside the luxurious villa of the Kashiwagi family.

"Senior Zian, you are so useless!"

In the bedroom, Kashiwagi Nagisa, who was lying on the bed watching the tablet, muttered softly, full of resentment.

She had already dragged Kaguya here to create an opportunity for Senior Koan, but Senior Koan couldn't seize it at all!

So many days have passed, and Senior Ziqie An has not made any progress at all. She has stopped moving forward just because she had a meal with Kirara-kun, and now she has watched Kirara-kun being seduced by a shameless woman without taking any action. Can she still be considered a reassuring and reliable senior?

If she had known earlier, she should have gone by herself!

If she had done it herself, not only would Kira-kun have been unable to get out of bed, but at least she should have started preparing for pregnancy, right?

Dong Dong~!

There was a knock on the door, and the maid's respectful voice came from outside the door:

"Miss, Miss Shigong and Ms. Mingming are waiting for you in the living room."

Upon hearing this, Kashiwagi Nagisa frowned slightly, put down the tablet reluctantly, and took off her headphones.

After tidying up her clothes a bit, Kashiwagi Nagisa walked out of the room and came to the reception room with a proper smile on her face:

"Sorry to have kept you waiting, Kaguya and Mr. Mei."

"I just got here not long ago."

Shinomiya Kaguya put down the tea in her hand and looked at the white-haired woman with a strange hairstyle opposite her, "Mingming teacher, what are we going to learn today?"

"That's it, let me think about it..."

Mingming crossed his legs and said thoughtfully:

"Well, you have almost learned the theory, how about we have a practical exercise tonight?"

"Actual combat?"

Kashiwagi Nagisa and Shinomiya Kaguya looked at each other, and the former raised his hand hesitantly, "Teacher, do you want me to fight Kaguya?"

The corners of Mingming's mouth slightly raised:

"No, the actual combat I'm talking about is having you exorcise the cursed spirits."

"But……"

Kaguya hesitated, "We have only been exposed to spells for a short time."

Mingming shook his head gently:

"It has nothing to do with the length of time. Some people can grow into a special-grade sorcerer in just three months, while others remain at level 2 their entire lives. What determines all this is the strength of the technique.

"I told you that, didn't I?" "Your spells have great potential, and the facts have proved that my judgment is correct. Although you may not be able to become a special-grade spellcaster, it is only a matter of time before you grow into a first-grade spellcaster."

"With your current abilities, it's still a bit difficult to exorcise high-level cursed spirits, but exorcising level 4 or 3 cursed spirits shouldn't be a difficult task. And don't worry too much, I'll go with you and won't let you face dangers beyond your capabilities alone."

"Even if you say so..."

Kashiwagi Nagisa was also a little nervous. It was true that they had learned a lot.

But no matter what, they have only been exposed to magic for a few days!

Isn't Teacher Mingming a bit too hasty?

How could they have that kind of strength!

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Tokyo Metropolitan Jutsu High School.

It was not until late at night that Megumi Fushiguro, who was holding a washbasin and preparing to wash up and go to bed, finally saw her teacher in the corridor.

"Hey, Hui, good evening!"

The tall, white-haired young man wearing an eye mask waved and greeted him cordially.

Megumi Fushiguro walked past him expressionlessly and went straight back to her room.

"Well, Hui, don't be so cold. I just came back from Sendai and came to see you immediately!"

Facing the teacher's dissatisfaction, Fushiguro Megumi asked coldly:

"Is the cursed spirit in Sendai very strong?"

"It's not that strong, just barely reaching the special grade. It's just that the distance is a bit far, which makes me suspect that those old men are deliberately torturing me. Tsk,"

Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow, "Why not just kill them all?"

Fushiguro Megumi looked calm:

"Although you always say this, you never really do it."

Gojo Satoru smiled and said nonchalantly:

"I can't help it. After all, there are still a lot of old guys. Even if there are more of them, it will only be more troublesome to kill them. But if we really kill them all, the power of humans and cursed spirits will inevitably be seriously unbalanced, and I will only be busier than I am now."

Fushiguro Megumi remained silent. Gojo Satoru had complained to him more than once about the old man above him.

But I couldn't really make up my mind to kill them.

After all, there are quite a lot of sorcerers who are in agreement with those old guys, and Gojo Satoru is a minority in the sorcerer world.

Moreover, although the two sides have different positions, their interests are the same in dealing with the cursed spirits. If all the sorcerers with different positions are really killed, who will deal with the increasingly frequent supernatural events in various parts of Japan?

Once supernatural incidents are left unattended, they will inevitably cause even greater casualties among ordinary people.

Fushiguro Megumi asked coldly:

"So, why did you come to me?"

He didn't think that Gojo Satoru came to see him as soon as he returned out of concern.

"Well, it's just a few small things."

Gojo Satoru raised a finger, "First of all, the 'God of Dusk' of Shuchiin Academy. Those old men above have classified it as 'Special Grade'. Let's put you aside for now, but if even Nanami couldn't get close, the only explanation is that it's Special Grade."

Fushiguro Megumi's eyelids twitched, but she didn't refute.

After all, his strength still has a lot of room for growth.

"The second reason is because of the supernatural case you handled this morning."

Seeing Gojo Satoru staring at him, Fushiguro Megumi frowned slightly:

"Um?

"What do you mean? Hasn't that matter been dealt with?"

"Someone did handle it, but it's strange because someone handled it."

"What's so strange about that? Judging from the filth at the scene, it's at most a level 4 cursed spirit. Any sorcerer can handle it."

"level 4?"

Gojo Satoru looked at him with a half-smile, "A single cursed spirit is level 4, but according to the investigation by Window, there are a total of 10 different kinds of filth nearby. And eight of these filth are distributed in eight different locations. Do you remember what I taught you?"

Fushiguro Megumi's expression suddenly changed:

"Eight-pointed star?"

Gojo Satoru nodded slightly:

"Yes, the eight cursed spirits formed an eight-pointed star on the map. The remaining two types of filth are in the center of this huge eight-pointed star. And it can be confirmed that one of the two types of filth belongs to the special-grade cursed spirit 'Slit-mouthed Woman'."

Generally speaking, residue can only be used for tracking, and is not sufficient to determine the identity of the cursed spirit that left the residue, but special cursed spirits like the Slit-Mouthed Woman are exceptions.

Because I have seen it so many times, I have gained experience and can judge its identity by similar residues.

Fushiguro Megumi asked in a deep voice:

"So, those nine cursed spirits are the nodes of the eight-pointed star formation, and their existence is just a sacrifice to cultivate the Slit-mouthed Woman?"

"Do not."

Gojo Satoru shook his head, his smile gradually fading, "A complete eight-pointed star formation only requires nine cursed spirits. And judging from the traces at the scene, the eight-pointed star formation was not successfully activated.

"So it is certain that the 'slit-mouthed woman' is not part of the ritual, but was sent to prevent the ritual from being disrupted.

"But even an urban legend like the 'Slit-mouthed Woman' wouldn't regenerate so quickly. I just killed it in Tokyo last year. In less than a year, no matter how fast it grows, it can only be a Level 1 Curse Spirit at most.

"But judging from the filth at the scene, it has indeed returned to the special grade. This means..."