Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

The cabin was filled with the rich smell of coffee.

Quite a few people came, and seven or eight of them were already seated at the rotten long table. Dark green algae climbed up the corners of the table, staining the cheap wooden board green.

When Kasumigaoka Utaha came in, the room was quiet for a moment.

"Hehehehe..."

"Hiyama, you really are hooking up with Taoxin."

I don't know who made the voice, but there was a lot of teasing in the words.

Without saying a word, Higansha took Kasumigaoka Utaha to the high-back chair.

"What to drink?"

"No, thank you."

Several people were talking quietly together, while some were leaning back in their chairs concentrating on turning a Rubik's Cube. In the corner, a thin figure was placing a golden cell phone horizontally and playing anime.

There are still people playing mobile games with voice chat turned on...

If it weren't for the experience just now, Kasumigaoka Utaha would even think that this was a camping party for office workers.

Ah, that's too normal?

After sitting down, Huo Jianshe also tilted his head and tapped the table with his fingers, admonishing without emotion: "You are very lucky."

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "What?"

"Although the mist ritual failed, the incomplete ritual also brought many benefits to the organizer. It should be..."

"So, you can probably actually be a part of the ball."

"Maybe, for the sake of Prajna and me, the organizer will give you some rewards."

"So, do you understand?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha nodded slightly.

"Most of the time, dances are held regularly to trade scarce items or money with each other."

“On rare occasions, the organizer will assign some tasks.”

"You are very close to me now. I don't want you to be like that idiot Prajna and take on the task given by the organizer without permission."

At this point, Huo Jianshe turned his head and stared at Kasumigaoka Utaha's mask meaningfully, and his voice gradually became lighter: "Those missions do have generous rewards, but the prerequisite is that you can survive."

"Right?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha nodded coldly: "I understand."

Although his words were very harsh, the man still briefly talked about some techniques on how to talk and gain benefits.

Thank you again for your dedication, Mr. Minagawa.

The organizer was still hiding in the shadows at the end of the long table. There was a brass table bell next to his hand, and he slowly pressed it a few times after the discussion gradually died down.

Ding--

"The dance begins."

The hoarse voice echoed in the quiet wooden house.

Kasumigaoka Utaha noticed that the other party seemed to glance at her.

"One of our friends has left us forever."

"Although he did not complete the ritual, it still brought me a lot of benefits."

More eyes were focused on Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"The only one who survived, Tao Xin."

He paused, and a smile appeared in his tone: "Or, Ms. Minakawa."

"Your identity has been exposed, which is not good news."

Kasumigaoka Utaha tried hard to tighten her expression and prevent the corners of her mouth from curling up.

Even though she was wearing a mask.

"I will give you Prajna's share of the reward."

"I suggest that you ask me for information or asylum that can conceal your identity."

No one at the table interrupted. Kasumigaoka Utaha thought of the advice that Hujiansha had just given her and shook her head slightly.

"I was infected by the mist."

wow——

It was visible to the naked eye that the people in the row next to the girl moved their chairs away from her.

"So, as I don't have much time left, I want to use all the rewards to exchange for a hope of survival."

"Host, can I?"

Silence.

The head of the shadow was like a whirlpool, the black fog kept shrinking in it, and the black hole twisted coldly.

"Hope of survival..."

The organizer pondered for a while, then nodded slowly.

"You and Prajna are worthy of such an award. Minakawa - Taoxin, I will give you a ritual object, but I want to remind you..."

"The road to adaptation and promotion is already littered with piles of corpses."

"You want to use promotion to dispel the infection of the fog... forget it."

The host lost interest and said nothing more. Anyway, people were coming and going at the party, and it looked like this Peach Heart would not live long.

Kasumigaoka Utaha didn't know what she wanted in the first place, so it didn't matter what you gave her.

"Of course. Thank you, host."

Satisfied with Kasumigaoka Utaha's answer, the organizer knocked on the table.

"Recently, an organization called the Church of the Balance has emerged."

"From today on, I will be collecting information about them indefinitely."

The Balance Sect?

All the participants present were more or less aware of the reasons why the mist ritual had failed, and no one asked further questions - they were not stupid, and only those who were truly at the end of their rope would try to find the terrible ritualist.

That was the ruthless person who interrupted the arrival of the mist and killed Prajna...

Do you really think that the ritualists on the Chaos side will seriously work for the so-called Chaos?

Even the organizers are only doing it for the benefits.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the table was not high, the host had no other arrangements, so he rang the bell.

Ding.

"Freedom of speech."

Wow.

The log cabin market has begun!

"Golden acquisition ritual item, permanent acquisition."

"Sell three rare Blue-Eyes White Dragons in exchange for two Living Heart Seaweeds."

"I need the contact information of the female ritualist in the official field team's third team."

“Selling original flavor…”

Kasumigaoka Utaha: What kind of improper organization is this...

The girl thought about it, coughed lightly, and chose a suggestion that Huo Jianshe had just made.

"All the details on how to adapt to the purchase ceremony and how to promote the "contactor" to the "origin". "

The whispers subsided.

"Wow~ Miss Minagawa really has the great ambition to enter the "origin"."

"Why not let Huo Jian take the lead in this matter?"

Waves of teasing and ambiguous voices.

Kasumigaoka Utaha repeated it again in a cold voice.

"I have."

A lady wearing a rabbit mask attracted Kasumigaoka Utaha's attention. Her voice was a little sharp and she seemed young. On the mask, there was a rabbit's mouth with sharp teeth, and some blood and scraps of flesh were painted on it.

"I'm at the Origin level. I'll tell you everything you need to pay attention to. So, what can you give me in exchange?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha tilted her head: "Gold?"

The rabbit sneered: "How much do you think it would cost to exchange for this secret information?"

Unlike those "contactees", the lady who spoke seemed to be a true Origin-level person. When she spoke, everyone else quietly lowered their voices.

Before Kasumigaoka Utaha could reply, the other party said, "Let's talk after this is over. I think you won't reject my terms."

Kasumigaoka Utaha nodded.

Anyway, she had to stay until the end, waiting for the organizer to give her the last reward - the ritual object.

Huojianshe did not say a word during the entire process, and only at the very end did it turn to the organizer and make a proposal.

"After last time, you have acknowledged Tao Xin as one of our members."

"Then I propose that you please stop calling her by her real name in the future."

"after all--"

The organizer looked at Akane Minakawa, and then at Huojianshe.

"Seconded."

Ms. Rabbit spoke first.

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

Kasumigaoka Utaha narrowed her eyes.

This rabbit seems to have a special status...

"Strength comes first." Huo Jianshe tilted his head slightly, "There are small groups everywhere."

"It is normal for several contacts to be attached to the formal ritualists."

Chapter 73 Gradually Changing Psychology

The school is keeping silent about the students who are 'missing' in the fire.

I don’t know what those parents talked to the school - maybe not just the school. After school started, the so-called urban legend began to spread among the student group.

"It was the monster in the fire that ate them."

The girls gathered together and whispered, discussing nothing more than the missing classmates. In the class, besides Nakajima Saki and Hayami Maaya, there were several empty seats.

Ying Lili held her chin in boredom as waves of discussions that made her unhappy continued intermittently.

"By the way, there's a vacant seat behind Mori Yuesha. Can I apply to be transferred there?"

The whispers gradually veered off into another direction.

"It's a beautiful thought."

"Come to think of it, have you noticed..."