Ordinary office workers who fight back with spells

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"You reflect on it for me, what did you do wrong?"

He first put on a light blue coat for himself, fastened the tie calmly, adjusted it to a comfortable position, and then dug out a bag of cat food from the drawer.

Suddenly, he felt a little troubled.

Cat grass, whether it is a cat or grass now, if it is a cat, it is no problem to eat cat food, but if it is grass, it should not eat cat food.

Soon, he made up his mind, and took out a pack of golden fertilizer from another drawer.

There are several Chinese characters printed on it: Jin Ke La.

He poured cat food and cat food into a jar, added boiling water and stirred evenly, the water vapor rose, and the high temperature slowly softened the cat food and cat food, and after Kira Nanami kept stirring, they quickly mixed Together, a pool of yellow sticky matter was formed.

Looking at this masterpiece, Kira Nanami nodded in satisfaction.

What, it turns out that I'm pretty good at crafting... He thought so, and took the jar up to the attic. The attic was very dark, with no lights, and the only skylight was sealed. It was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Kira Nanami walked through the darkness, and soon came to Maocao.

It was lying lazily in a corner, sleeping soundly, and the two small leaves were gathered together, like a well-behaved kitten.

Kira Nanami poured the yellow sticky substance in her hands down the cat grass's head, and drenched it thoroughly from the beginning to the end.

Get it done.

Kira Nanami looked at Nekusa sleeping soundly and showed a calm smile.

The boring work time will come soon.

It is summer now, the school is still in class, the hot sun is scorching the earth, the summer cicadas are screaming boringly, the plastic playground is a little soft in the high temperature, and the ground is steaming.

The air is a little mushy, which is caused by the uneven density of the air above and below due to the high temperature.On the twisted pipeline, you can see young boys and girls playing in the sun. The girls are wearing summer sailor uniforms and their long white legs are dazzling.

Youth is so good... Kira Nanami stared at the girls' smooth, youthful and energetic fingers, and once again complained in her heart about the yellow hand of the old lady at home.

"You said it's possible that Su Nuo's finger is here?"

He asked Fu Heihui.

"Yes, Jade Dog and I searched all over the place, but we couldn't find the mantra fluctuation of Su Nuo's finger."

Finding fingers...I hate finding man's fingers.

For Kira Nanami, looking for a woman is equivalent to chasing a girl. This is naturally a very romantic thing. Searching in the vast crowd, looking for your love in a busy world, to find your companion for life.. . Cough, lover for a few weeks, this is a very romantic thing.

When looking for a man's finger...chasing a boy?

He physically loathes it please.

Fu Heihui obviously didn't know that Kira Nanami had begun to think of love. He saw Kira Nanami's face was pensive, and there was some sadness in his serious expression, and a faint disgust.

Then he understood that this should be an instinctive aversion to the curse, and he should be a man who hates evil as much as he hates it.

Kira Nanami is a reliable adult, Fuguro Hui also heard about his deeds of saving Kyoto, secretly thought that this man finally became serious.

Known as the curse itself...let me see.

"I..."

He was about to speak when suddenly a red-haired boy passed him by.

There is a deep throbbing in the depths of the soul, as well as the disgust that comes from the bone marrow.

This is... He turned his head and wanted to stop the boy.

But there was no shadow behind him, the young man was so fast that he had already disappeared from sight, leaving only the thick dust that was blown up.

"This is..." Fukuro Hui looked back at Kira Nanami, and found that he nodded to himself:

"Yes, this is that ugly smell."

Chapter 3 You're going to die surrounded by people

Knotweed Yujin watered the flowers. In the midsummer sun, those white petals were shining, the water flowed down the branches, and the water reflected the light. It looked like warm light coming from the branches. Dry up and down.

Summer flowers are in full bloom, but someone has come to late autumn.

"Idiot, why did you buy so many flowers?"

"Isn't it the same as before? Besides, I didn't buy these flowers for you, but for the nurse."

Knotweed was watering the flowers, and retorted without raising his head.

"Society, why don't you go to the club activities!"

"The club ends at five o'clock, anyway, I'm free when I'm idle."

Knotweed replied casually, and put the shower back in the drawer.

"That's fine."

The old man turned over and put his left hand on the side of his face. The sun shone on his body, and he felt the long-lost warmth.

"Just listen to my idle chatter."

"I'm not interested, old man. Just rest and recover." Hezhuang waved his hand and sat back on the bed.

"About your parents..."

"I said I'm not interested anymore, please don't play cool before you die, old man?"

Knotabazu Yuhito shrugged helplessly, showing an expression that he really couldn't do anything about you.

"A man should die handsomely! Do you understand, brat!"

Youruto pursed his lips, stood up, and walked back to the window:

"Don't lose your temper all the time, just be ordinary."

He looked at the scenery outside the window and remained silent for a long time.

"Tsk, the relaxed generation is really outrageous."

The old man rolled over.Turn your back on him.

They stopped talking, and for a long time, the ward became quiet again.

The sound of children laughing came from the window, as well as the sound of cicadas chirping. Although it sounded irritable, you could always feel the vitality inside and the strong summer spirit.

"Youren." The old man broke the silence.

"what happened?"

"You are very powerful. If you want to save others, you can do what you can. It doesn't matter if you are confused. Don't care if you don't get gratitude."

The old man paused, as if something stuck in his throat, and continued:

"In short, you have to work hard to save more people, and you have to die surrounded by crowds."

"Don't be like me..."

He said the last sentence very lightly, very lightly.

The breeze blew in from the window, and a few petals of the bright summer flowers were blown off.

Knotweed Youruto leaned on the table, tilted his head slightly, tears streaming down his face.

It was already very late after completing the formalities, the night had already climbed up, the evening sun gradually sank into the mountains, and the burning clouds that once spread for thousands of miles gradually extinguished, replaced by another more lonely dark color.

Knotabagi Yuhito came out of the ward, and suddenly saw a blond man leaning against the wall.Seeing Yuzhang Yuren coming out of it, he stood up and said calmly:

"Hello."

"Hello." Someone from the knotweed scratched his head and asked suspiciously:

"who are you?"

"My name is Kira Nanami, I'm 33 years old and I live in... Everyone says I'm normal."

After singing the self-introduction like giving the name of the dish, Kira Nanami nodded to him and asked:

"Knotweed Yuren, right? Please mourn."

"I'm not very sad, it's just that I feel a little lonely."

"Did your grandpa say anything at the end?"

"Ah, he wants me to die surrounded by everyone, the second child is sick."

Although Knotweed Hisahito was joking like this, his expression was serious and his eyes seemed to be shining:

"Although it's shameful, I promised, and I must do what I promised."

Gang fight to death?Stampede to death?Or was he euthanized on the execution ground?

Kira Nanami can't imagine what it would be like to die surrounded by everyone, but he doesn't hate people who keep their promises. In his opinion, keeping promises and following plans is a virtue.

"Since the agreement is made, you can do it and die surrounded by everyone."

Kira Nanami said seriously.

"What do you find me for?"

"what."

Kira Nanami looked at her watch and scratched her head in embarrassment:

"It's seven forty now, it's inconvenient to disturb you just now, I didn't expect it to be so late."

"Mr. Fuhei."

He waved to a young man in the distance:

"I'll leave it to you to deal with it, I'm off work first~"

"Kira! Wait, don't go, don't go - bastard!"

Fu Heihui's roar resounded throughout the silent hospital.

"So, you mean, the curse is real?"