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The founder of the Panxing Sect divided ordinary people into two categories, one for extracting money and the other for collecting curse spirits.
Until one day, he attended the funeral of a certain "patron".
I originally planned to squeeze out all the remaining money from that family, but the sponsor's daughter was a magical girl.
He mistook him for a conjurer.
Later he discovered that she was neither a spellcaster nor the magical girl he thought she was.
*Zongmoyuan, curse back, cp summer oil, there are other single arrows, remove Yixiang
*The defection line in Xia You's original work is a dark road, and there is a [death plot]. Please note
*Non-textual research party, ooc, knife, slight black mud, he
*The content is purely fictitious and has no relationship with any real organizations, groups, or characters. It does not advocate any specific ideas.
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"I seek justice in Yokohama"
Hello, my name is Fuwa Eruri, and I live in Yokohama.
Yes, Yokohama, where the city consumes an average of two hundred boxes of guns every day.
My adoptive father calls himself the Ghost King and calls his subordinates January, February and March. Everyone has to eat them alive every day.
Living in this kind of environment, I have known since I was a child that a good person like me has to seek justice in order to survive.
So when I saw a white cat asking a little girl if she wanted to become a magical girl on the day after school, I nuzzled and ran over.
Very soon.
I said: "I sign, I sign, I don't have to make a wish, please let me sign."
After I said this, both the little girl and the white cat looked at me with confused expressions.
There are five words written on the little girl's face: "Where are you treating your father?"
I felt very embarrassed, so I immediately apologized and said, "I promise you first, I will wait in line."
By now, everyone must have felt my eagerness to become a messenger of justice.
Finally, I became a glorious magical girl.
After I got home, I told my adoptive father that I had become a magical girl and wanted to seek justice.
The adoptive father sneered, turned and walked away.
My slightly confused February brother touched my head and gently asked me why I started talking nonsense so late at night.
They all looked down on me, I could tell.
Very angry.
So I carried my bedding overnight and went to the enemy port Mafia to report.
The enemy of the enemy is an ally. I had planned everything. First, I would hide under my name and work as a cadre, take over my adoptive father's company, and send my adoptive father to me. Then, while Mafia was exhausted, I suggested that they go to Tokyo for a night out. I ran away from the battle, and Mafia also sent me.
I won't break the colored glaze to eliminate two evils at once and restore a clear world to Yokohama.
How about friends, v me 50... No, collect me and listen to my righteous plan.
——Your friend Bupo Hui Liuli
24.10.23
Purpose: Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you