Fuhei Shi'er never thought that there would be such an outrageous "God-spelled curse" as Fuhei Shazhi in this world.
She simply did not believe in ghosts and gods in the world, so all the curses could not appear in front of her - which Kong Shiyu called "neither thought nor thought".
——This is the reason why he is currently holding the ugly treasure and making up the "British future super-scientific space folding plan" with Kong Shiyu in the smoky safe house overnight. Only by convincing the quasi-college student from the Sociology Department of Tokyo University that Choubao is a product of cutting-edge future technology, could this poor cursed spirit that contained all his worth not be wiped out into scum the moment he stepped into his home.
But he never expected that even the designer Kong Shiyu himself thought it was outrageous nonsense, but Saori would accept it without even hesitating.
On the screen, the girl was holding hot tea, with clear eyes and surprise: "Mr. Shi'er didn't lie to me, did he?"
"... Of course not, it's definitely science." Zhen'er's expression remained unchanged as he studied the "paper" and "research report" that had just been released in his hands quite seriously.
"Yeah, that's great, then I believe you."
This is too deceptive.
Shi'er didn't know what to call the swelling throbbing in his chest. He just felt that he was in a good mood now. It was good to see her easy-going smile through the screen, it was good to hear her say "believe" without reservation, and the voices of the cubs whispering behind her were also good.
"Mr. Shi'er, come back soon. Hui and Jinmeiji miss you very much."
"Well..." The man's cold voice softened unconsciously, "What about you?" (Kong Shiyu looked like he was eating shit next to him.)
"... Huh?" On the other side of the screen, the usually eloquent girl suddenly got stuck. She looked away with a blush on her cheeks and muttered, "Just... Think of it normally."
Looking at her slightly panicked eyes, the tyrant of heaven and earth chuckled happily in his heart, and the fatigue of the past few days was swept away.
"I'll be back tomorrow."
Go back to that place you can call "home".
Mission: Absolutely ordinary people create miracles in an absolutely extraordinary world