Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

Chapter 30

Trapped in the tea room and forced to watch a meaningless wrangling, Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes, and just wanted to yell "Liar!" to Shuji Tsushima.

It was agreed that there would be excitement to watch, but it turned out to be just such a long and boring entertainment conversation. Although the two old foxes put on a bright smile, he couldn't laugh at all.

Xia Youjie did not accept Shuji Tsushima's invitation, he thought over and over again, and felt that since Shuji Tsushima had plans in his mind, he would not be needed, so he decided to go back as soon as possible to help Mr. Ye Moth and Jia Ruzi write a mission report.

Yesterday, two missions were carried out in a row, first exorcising a super-level curse spirit, and then dealing with Keita Hirasaki who turned into a monster because of making a wish to Erina. No matter which one, you need to submit a detailed mission report to the higher-ups. Okay, seriously, this job is a bit more troublesome for Gojo Satoru than exorcising the curse spirit.

'It takes me enough time to write a mission report to kill a special magic spirit and then queue up to buy a limited number of dark lava crepes, so it is meaningless to say this kind of thing! '

It comes from Gojo Wu himself's rather arrogant declaration, which is enough to show that he dislikes the additional work after completing the task. Every time Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu complete the task together, this guy runs very fast, relying on Xia Youjie His sense of responsibility left the rest of the work to him.

This time was no different. Gojo Satoru, who hadn't closed his eyes and rested all day and night, had originally planned to go back to the Conjuration Academy with Xia Youjie to rest, but when he heard that there was a mission report, he immediately changed his mind and said that he would go along with him. join in the fun.

With Gojo Satoru's status in the magic world, no one would stop him if he wanted to see the high-level officials. Therefore, when Tsushima Ueiro was negotiating with the high-level officials according to Tsushima Shuji's instructions, Gojo Satoru sat aside and ate cakes and drank Tea, watching the two spirits delaying the time by pushing and pulling back and forth with words, almost fell directly on the floor of the tea room and fell asleep.

However, although the conversation was boring, Tsushima Ueiro's performance made Gojo Satoru feel very interesting.

Obviously, in front of Shuji Tsushima, he behaved like a newborn lamb, obedient and easily frightened, with weak legs and feet, trembling even standing, but once he sat at the negotiating table, he seemed to have regained his former self The shrewdness and ruthlessness of the politicians make every effort to use their advantages and acting skills to fight for what he wants for Shuji Tsushima.

They were almost completely different from the Tsushima Youweiro that Gojo Satoru had seen, from extreme selfishness to extreme altruism, such a huge and unimaginable change, it was like domesticating a wild beast.

Shuji Tsushima domesticated his father from a wild wolf to a domestic dog, completely reversing the positions of the two of them.

As soon as he thought of this matter, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

He looked at Eiro Tsushima and felt that the drama was not so boring as to be unbearable.

But Shuji Tsushima, who is clearly the mastermind behind all of this, has never entered the tea room from the very beginning, which made Gojo Satoru feel the blown feeling of being deceived.

As soon as he entered this building where high-level conjurers used for routine gatherings, assigning tasks, handling work and discussing important matters, Shuji Tsushima followed a person without hesitation as if he had already negotiated before coming here. The servants brought by the higher-ups went to another place.

No need to think about it, Gojo Satoru can guess it, and the person Tsushima Shuji wants to meet so urgently is none other than Tsushima Reo.

But so far, Gojo Satoru hasn't figured out how Tsushima Shuji intends to save Tsushima Reo. After all, in the tea room here, the current situation is quite unfavorable for Tsushima Youweiro.

As Tsushima Ueiro's hole cards were gradually and bit by bit revealed, the attitude of the high-level executives in the magic world on the other side was almost visibly cooled down. If Shuji Tsushima expected to rely on this negotiation to make a comeback , unless a miracle happens, it is impossible.

But Gojo Satoru felt a little uneasy in his heart, he always felt that the child who was so wise and close to a monster would not just do such a simple and rude plan with no back-up.

"...Please think again."

Tsushima Ueiro's voice gradually became a little irritable, which attracted Gojo Satoru's attention. Looking at Tsushima Ueiro's frowning face covered with fine beads of sweat, his My heart trembled like an electric shock, and suddenly a certain premonition arose.

"That child is very important to me." The politician who pushed all his chips on the gambling table couldn't restrain his emotions, and couldn't maintain that perfect mask-like expression. His face twisted slightly, He said with some ferocity, "Without that child's ability, my entire political career would be over!"

He begged bitterly, "If you can return that child to me, no matter what you ask, I can agree...as long as you can return Lianyang to me."

[ability].

Gojo Satoru and the high-level executives of the magic world captured those two words together.

The white-haired boy leaning on the coffee table sat up straight all of a sudden, opened his eyes wide and looked at Eiro Tsushima with interest.

Many guesses suddenly popped up in his mind.

Is Tsushima Shuji the kind of person who would be careless enough to make Tsushima Youweiro make such a low-level mistake?

Is this what he deliberately instructed?Or was it a mistake caused by a miscalculation?

Could it be that Tsushima Youweiro did this for revenge?

The old man's hoarse and old voice sounded leisurely, and he asked, "Ability? Does Reo Tsushima have any special abilities?"

Even the gray-haired high-level executive cast eagle-like sharp eyes on Gojo Satoru, who was sitting aside and was trying his best to protect Tsushima Reo from the beginning.

But the idle white-haired boy didn't even give him a look, he squeezed another piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, staring at Tsushima Youweiro with bright eyes.

The three people in the tea room with curling white mist stared at each other, forming a strange closed loop, and the air became quiet.

Tsushima Ueiro's opening broke the silence. After hearing the question raised by the senior management, he seemed to suddenly realize the mistake he had made. His whole face was so tense that it became hot. He denied, "No ,No."

Once a mistake is made, everything falls apart.

Tsushima Ueiro changed the subject clumsily, "Lianyang does have a curse spirit, but that curse spirit has never taken the initiative to harm anyone. I have already found out that the nanny who died before deserved what she deserved. Money, actually withheld Lianyang's food and clothes, and often abused him, that's why the curse spirit took revenge on that nanny..."

"Ability." But the old man in the magic world was unmoved, he interrupted Tsushima Ueiro's words, and stared at Tsushima Ueiro with such oppressive eyes.

The aura he has experienced in high positions all year round and the murderous aura honed in real life-and-death combat are not something ordinary people can resist.

The shriveled and lean old man looked at Tsushima Ueiro and repeated, "What is Tsushima Reo's ability?"

His tone was plain and his question was ordinary, but Tsushima Youweirou's face paled visible to the naked eye, his lips trembled slightly, he opened his mouth as if he couldn't control himself, and said, "It's a wish... pity Ask him to make my wish come true."

In the old-fashioned wooden building, the light was somewhat dim, Shuji Tsushima stood silently in front of the shoji paper door of the tea room, a faint shadow was dragged out from under his feet, he listened to Tsushima Youweiro press The words planned to say brought a smile to the corner of his mouth.

So far, things are going smoothly as he expected.

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They didn't stay any longer. After Tsushima Youweiro said that, the high-level officials in the magic circle changed their faces, and called their servants to politely invite them out of the mansion. He could get a good face and was kicked out without discrimination.

Gojo Satoru had a little understanding of Tsushima Shuji's plan shortly after Tsushima Uuero said that sentence.

He stopped Shuji Tsushima, "Do you want to use Lianyang's ability to plunge the magic world into chaos?"

Shuji Tsushima stood outside the open car door, turned his head and cast a glance at him, smiled innocently, and said innocently, "Why not, don't you hate positive theory the most? I'm helping you in the magic world Start a revolution."

"Also, 'use' is too ugly." The kite-haired child in a fancy dress tilted his head and said, "Lian Yang and I are just trying our best to use our own advantages in 'self-defense' That's all."

"Although I don't hate this kind of practice, it's not okay if too many ordinary people are involved." Gojo Satoru did not refute Shuji Tsushima's judgment on him [hate the main theory], but said, "The current magic world It is true that there is a stale and rotten smell everywhere, and it is time for a revolution, but it would be too bad if innocent people were involved because of the revolution.”

"Tsushima Reyo's ability will disrupt the entire magic world. There are few magicians involved in this muddy water, and they have no time to take care of their tasks. It will only lead to an increasing number of magic spirits in the country, making people Therefore, the number of non-magicians killed increased."

"Gojo Satoru, are you too soft-hearted?" Shuji Tsushima's tone was soft, his words were tender, but his expression was condescending with sarcasm and coldness, "Which revolution have you seen, where innocent people did not shed blood and sacrifice?" of?"

"The death that contributes is considered [sacrifice], otherwise, it can only be said to be [victimized]." Gojo Satoru refuted Tsushima Shuji's statement, "You bastard, don't secretly change the concept."

"No matter what you think." Shuji Tsushima was a little tired. No matter what he said, he and Gojo Satoru were very determined people, and no one could convince the other, so he simply didn't waste his time.

Shuji Tsushima held the car door and got into the car. He turned around and said, "The rain has already fallen, and it is impossible to flow back to the sky again. Since you are already sitting in the excellent auditorium, put aside distracting thoughts. Enjoy the coolness brought by this heavy rain."

He smiled. "I promise, it's going to be a fantastic show."