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Chapter 106 Episode 13 Training Institution Principal Jie



Chapter 106 Episode 13 Training Institution Principal Jie

Kurosawa Yuichi is the seed that AI Ranpo planted in the magic plane in advance.

No, to be precise, he was the "connector" arranged by the Yokohama Supernatural Secret Service Division in cooperation with Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo's plan.

"Kurosawa Yuichi, a member of Tokyo's Shibuya Ward? Why him?"

Ango Sakaguchi looked at the list in his hand suspiciously, not understanding Osamu Dazai's choice.

According to his impression, Tokyo has always been a city full of curses and spirits. More than [-]% of the curses in Japan were born in the capital of this country, and it is precisely because of this that the power of conjurers is the most active there.

If it's a plan, no matter how you think about it, it would be more appropriate to contact the Patriarch Gojo who is known as the strongest.

The kite-eyed young man who was sitting at the bar gently put down his wine glass. During the movement, the ice cubes of the full moon in the glass sank and floated in the golden-brown liquid, hitting the glass wall to make a crisp crashing sound.

Osamu Dazai brushed his finger across the rim of the cup, and his squinting eyes fell on Ango Sakaguchi's face, "Ango, what do you think the top officials in Tokyo think of the magic world? How do you tolerate them?"

Tolerance, this is not a positive word.

Usually, it only appears when the superior wants to control the power of a certain group, but there is no effective way to shake its position.

For example, a certain dark organization in Yokohama.

And now, Osamu Dazai put the word on the magic world in the next city.

Pushed by others, as an assistant officer of the supernatural spy agency, Ango Sakaguchi quickly understood what Dazai Osamu meant, "You mean...Tokyo has always wanted to rectify the magic world!"

The kite-eyed youth smiled slightly, and did not deny what Ango Sakaguchi said.

"Do you know that the upper echelons of the magic world hold the right to execute a person secretly."

Osamu Dazai sighed and said, "Ango, that was not an interrogation or murder, but a verdict issued by one side in a position of absolute justice, the death penalty."

The death penalty, no matter in which country, is the most severe punishment.

It should be in the hands of the court, and it is the highest power endowed by the laws of a country. It is used to deter criminals, comfort the survivors of victims, maintain the normal order of society, and even the bottom line of human ethics.

But now, such an important right has become a sword used wantonly by the top figures in the magic world.

At this point, Ango Sakaguchi has completely understood the meaning of Osamu Dazai's words.

The young assistant officer put the materials into the file bag and got up to leave.

Before the door of the bar was completely closed, Ango Sakaguchi turned his head in a strange way, and took a last look at Osamu Dazai through the crack of the door.

The brown-haired and kite-eyed young man was sitting alone at the bar, and the dim light of the bar fell on his camel-colored coat. At that moment, Ango Sakaguchi thought he saw another nostalgic figure from the back.

An Wu turned his head, raised his hand and squeezed the sore Qingming point and sat in the car.

It wasn't until the warm air from the car's air conditioner blew that he belatedly realized that there was nothing but a layer of cold sweat on his back.

The reason why Osamu Dazai would suggest that the Supernatural Secret Service choose Yuichi Kurosawa is simple.

Because he saw through it ahead of time, the future that officials have always wanted.

It is not to ban the magic world, but to bring the uncontrollable magic world into the reach of social laws.

Weaken the powerful power of the three families of conjurers, increase the power of ordinary people and civilian conjurers, and go further, it is best for the government security system to have a set of methods to deal with weak conjurers.

finally--

Standardize, secure, and professionalize the magic world.

This is the reasonable future conceived by Tokyo officials, but until now, they have been lacking enough opportunities to put it into practice.

And now, Osamu Dazai handed over the key to them.

Ango Sakaguchi stared at the materials in his hand almost in awe, as if afraid of being disturbed, he let out a breath slowly, "What a terrifying man, Dazai."

Of course, it doesn't matter whether the AI ​​chaos has also noticed all of this.

The most important thing is that when Kurosawa Yuichi of the target plane contacted the AI ​​with the help of Peng's various technologies, the black-haired and green-eyed boy stared at the light screen to construct the image of this ambitious man. The personality analysis and experience analysis model, a bold plan, was born in his mind.

Since it is impossible to get rid of the interference of the silver-haired god, why not use him again?

["Thank you, Lord God, for the technology tree that you "sent" to, we will use it well. "]

Before sending Mei Zhishang and Chuya Nakahara to the β320 plane, the AI ​​caressed its chin with a smile and narrowed its emerald pupils into lovely lines.

??

With the cooperation of Tokyo Councilor Kurosawa Yuichi, the plan was quickly advanced frantically under the command of AI Ranpo.

Under the impetus of political forces, the researchers scattered in various districts of Tokyo were quickly assembled and arranged underground in a shopping mall.

The former director of the research institute, Miyano Sara, came with Knotweed Yuuki.

"Don't get me wrong..." The woman with a ten-centimeter-high heel stood in front of Mei, with her arms folded and her head held high, she said, "I'm not here to help you. I can't study the composition of the curse spirit either."

"I don't want to make the same old mistakes again!"

"En! I know, thank you Miyano-san."

The petite silver-haired girl didn't care about the woman's deliberate height looking down. She raised her head happily and looked at the other's gilt pupils, which were crystal clear. The smile inside was sincere and enthusiastic, "It's really helpful to have you here!"

"It's so noisy, they say they didn't come here to help you!"

Under the gaze of the girl smiling, a sharp-tongued head researcher grabbed the white coat that Mei handed over angrily as if his tongue had been taken out, and strode towards the laboratory.

"Yuuki! You also come to help!"

On the way, he didn't forget to grab Yuzuki's collar by the back of his collar, and carried away the only available younger brother.

Knotaba Yuki, who hadn't had time to say hello: "Eh? But, hey!"

"What a fiasco..."

【"It's a complete fiasco."】

Gojo Satoru and AI Ranbu, who were quietly watching from the side, made the sound of eating melon at the same time.

It's just that the former refers to a certain Knotweed Yuuki who ended before it started, while the latter refers to the arrogant and unaware Miyano Sara.

"Well, I didn't expect Miyano-san to be a nice person unexpectedly."

Zhishang Mei turned her head, handed a small dessert to the big ocher cat's mouth, and said with emotion, "I thought she would hate us so much after the head threat last time."

"Sure enough, there are still many good people, Zhong Ye."

"Meow..." You are right.

Mr. Zhong Yuan, who had already seen through everything, nodded silently, and logically removed a potential hidden danger from the alert list.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect this one to be a heart player." Gojo Satoru crouched beside him, commenting for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

【"Mafia, no surprise."】

The AI ​​puffed its cheeks stuffed with dessert, and mumbled.

These two guys...

The big cat, who was enjoying the girl's feeding majestically, had a vein twitch on his forehead. Taking advantage of Mei's inattention, he stepped on the cushion next to him with a jio, and the supernatural power of gravity was transmitted between the adjacent sofas, and he instantly arrived at the position where Gojo Satoru was sitting.

The chair under the white-haired conjurer's buttocks slid back suddenly. If Gojo Satoru hadn't been prepared, he would have been thrown out with the chair by now.

Gojo Satoru: Tsk, petty pet.

"Huh? What Maria?"

Mei, who was concentrating on feeding, didn't hear the AI's chaotic grunts for a while. She turned her head to look at the AI, and was almost dazzled by the endless information calculation models behind the black-haired boy.

The capabilities that intelligent life forms can exert in the information field far exceed the limit that human beings can conceive.

They are natural crisis forecasters, advanced intellectuals and master intelligence analysts.

Mei has seen it more than once, Xiao Ranpo invaded the Japanese public security system with a natural expression, like shopping in a supermarket, pulled out some national information, and threw it to Kurosawa Yuichi in the background to operate;

Then in the next moment, he took advantage of the trend and accurately picked out the young commoner conjurer seedlings from the piles of social data, and threw them to Gojo Wu.

The crude network in this world is a large back garden and playground for AI Chaos.

"Speaking of which, besides the hospital, do we need an institution similar to a preschool?"

Mei Zhishang rubbed her sore eyes and thought suddenly.

Just like foreign students would choose preparatory classes to supplement their language and knowledge points before entering a new school, the high school students who are about to graduate are lucky to say that those young conjurers who are still in kindergarten and middle school need some special guidance.

For example, the study of the theory of spells and the guidance of spell power.

Most importantly, it is necessary to give this group of children who are different from ordinary people a sense of belonging.

Tell the group of kids that they are not alone or monsters, and that there are many others like them.

Moreover, psychological counseling and moral education need to be started from an early age.

"In this case, I have already solved it here." Gojo Satoru raised his hand.

Mei said in surprise, "So fast!"

The white-haired conjurer puffed out his chest, but before he could show off his results, Xiao Luanbo, who was multi-tasking at work and still had time to eat snacks, spoke, interrupting Wujo Wu's energy accumulation.

【"Of course, Ranpo-sama is omnipotent, and my plan has no dead ends."】

The AI ​​munched on the bean paste, and threw the tasteless mochi skin into the data trash can.

Long before everyone was discussing the hospital and the official media, the black-haired boy had already drawn up several alternative institutions in the Tokyo area.

In fact, the most ideal situation is to build a special education school in Tokyo covering kindergarten to high school, so that young conjurers can receive conjuration and ordinary compulsory education at the same time.

But this is a future plan, there is no rush.

The most urgent thing now is to create a small preschool institution as a transition.

This institution must be connected with the magic world, and at the same time have a certain reputation and prestige in the hearts of the general public.

It can't be too conspicuous, at least it can serve as a cover, so that the group of old oranges in the magic world won't notice that something is wrong...

"Isn't the choice obvious?"

Gojo Satoru smiled.

Coincidentally, as a follow-up to the astral body, he and Jie have been unhappy with them for a long time.

??

The last day of August 2007

An inconspicuous piece of social news appeared on the A4 section of the "Tokyo Daily".

A religious organization called "Panxing Cult" was arrested on suspicion of illegal fundraising, fraud, and murder in the name of religious activities, and its leader and executives were imprisoned collectively.

At the same time, a young man who is said to have an official background parachuted and became the new leader.

No, it should be the principal.

Because the former Panxingjiao has changed its name and officially opened for business.

Its name is Little Genius Training Educational Institution.

……

"Meow..." The name...

Nakahara Chuya turned his head without a word, and looked at Mei Zhishang beside him.

【Is it your masterpiece, Mei. 】

"Hey, can you see it?"

The silver-haired girl touched the back of her head shyly, the corners of her mouth raised wildly, and the pride and praise in her eyes couldn't be hidden, "How about Zhongye, isn't that a good name! Is it very loud and pleasant? I have been thinking about it for a long time. oh!"

you sure?

The big ochre-colored cat looked at Mei, hesitant to speak, and hesitant to speak, he choked out a sentence for a long time, "Meow." Very, very good.

It is easy to be taken as a liar.

Zhongyuan Zhong also added silently in his heart.

"Hahaha, isn't this very interesting, little genius education and training institution hahaha."

A white-haired conjurer laughed happily while holding a newspaper.

As for the other AI with veto power, it has seriously examined this name for a long time.

Just when the big ocher cat thought that Edogawa Ranpo, whose mental age was no more than five years old, was finally going to be reliable, he saw the black-haired boy pick up a pen pensively, and cautiously added a "" before his name." The word "small".

"Hmph, Master Luanbu is a well-deserved genius. If those mortals are concerned, let them use this as much as they can!"

The boy with black hair and green eyes put his hips on his hips and announced tolerantly.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his head silently, looked at the words "Little Genius Education and Training Institution" on the light screen, and fell into a long silence.

With such a name, would any parents really send their children here?

The gravity of the Central Plains made the gentleman very suspicious, but he didn't bother to say it.

"Well, perfect!"

The silver-haired girl looked at the newly established training institution with satisfaction, and suddenly thought of a good idea.

"Everyone, I have a good proposal regarding the candidate for the principal of the institution."

Mei always remembers the person responsible for causing the tragedy in Tokyo 70 years later.

If there is no miscalculation, he should be in a critical period of confusion now, and just like Gojo Satoru, he is an excellent labor force, no, he is a magician.

So here comes the question, what can make the villain who is about to go astray wake up?

Of course it is love!

When it comes to love, what is more cleansing of the soul than the respect and love of innocent bear children, ahem, cubs!

Presumably that young man Xia Youjie will be able to feel the warmth of the world again in the process of guiding the little magician, and the way forward, so that he can become a great magic gardener!

Moreover, as long as the boss is exhausted physically and mentally, he will have no time to think about it~

Under everyone's curious eyes, Mei Zhishang raised her hand, showing a big and hearty smile, "For the principal, I suggest Xia Youjie!"

"Jay? Pfft!"

Gojo Satoru was the first to react.

The white-haired conjurer burst into a more exaggerated laugh after a brief moment of stupefaction.

"Hahaha, not bad! I agree! Just about to bring Jie in, hahaha, Xia Youjie, the principal of the little genius education institution, hahaha!"

【"I have no objection."】The AI ​​said, spreading its hands in disorder.

"Meow..." Yes.

The gravity of the Central Plains allowed Mr. to ignore the condemnation of his conscience and agree with Mei's proposal.

Rather than letting the unstable elements shrink in a place where they cannot be seen, and do not know when they will explode, it is more efficient to observe them under the nose.

"Well, it's unanimously approved."

The silver-haired girl put her hands on her hips and announced cheerfully, "Xia Youjie will be the principal of the Little Genius Educational Institute!"

Then the next day, under the serial trap of an unscrupulous white-haired conjurer and his family, Xia Youjie, a young stunt conjurer, appeared in the headquarters of the experimental building with a blank expression on his face.

At this time, this DK whose worldview has been crazily impacted by future technology has not yet realized that what awaits him ahead is a new world of another level, and "hell".


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