Chapter 23 Betting

"Okay, okay, I got it.

"Xiao Ming has troubled you during this period, goodbye, Master."

"Take care of yourself."

"Sister Huang Quan, are you on the phone?"

After taking a shower, Jianshan Xianming came out and heard Jianshan Huang Quan sitting on the tatami and talking on the phone quietly, as if she was saying something.

"Nothing, just work matters."

"Oh, okay. "

When Jianshan Xianmei heard Jianshan Huangquan say it was a work matter, he didn't pay much attention.

Next to Jianshan Huangquan, there was a thin and long thing wrapped in fine red silk cloth, which she placed next to her hand with great care.

After answering the call, Jianshan Huangquan looked at the phone in a daze. Her expression became very strange, as if she was digesting the news she received.

The master said that her "useless" brother awakened his own technique?

He also solved it by turning a low-health first-level cursed spirit into a bomb. No wonder Jianshan Huangquan suddenly sensed a wave of spell power that made her scalp numb at night. For a moment, she thought it was a special-grade cursed spirit, and there was also the pillar of fire that could be seen in Tokyo.

Is this all the work of her brother?

"Xiaoming, you."

But when Jianshan Huangquan decided to ask Jianshan Xianmei what was going on, the words she wanted to say were like a fishbone stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say them with her mouth wide open.

"What's wrong? Sister Huangquan. "

Isayama Kenmei was standing in front of a full refrigerator, happily drinking iced barley tea, and took a big sip. Sister Huang Quan had a habit of filling up the refrigerator at Isayama Kenmei's house every time she came, buying enough food for him to eat for many days at a time, so Isayama Kenmei was drinking happily now.

"Humph, what I want to say is that you, Xiaoming, have not eaten anything, and drinking iced drinks on an empty stomach will give you a stomachache."

Isayama Huang Quan took out her identity as a sister and said sternly.

"Sister Huang Quan, you are so strict."

Isayama Kenmei sighed and put the iced barley tea into the refrigerator.

"Okay, let's eat quickly. "

Jiashan Huangquan asked Jianshan Xianming to sit over, and she sat opposite her brother.

Jiashan Huangquan made four dishes and one soup, including eggplant rice, grilled eel, beef stew with potatoes, dry fried tofu, and a bowl of miso soup.

Both the color and the aroma are unique. Simple home-cooked dishes are not simple at all, which makes people salivate.

Taking the rice bowl from Jianshan Huangquan, Jianshan Xianming already felt very hungry, and his stomach made a gurgling sound.

"Sister Huangquan, don't you want to eat?"

Although he was very hungry, Jianshan Xianming only saw a pair of bowls and chopsticks in his hand, but Jianshan Huangquan didn't have them, so he didn't start eating immediately, but took the initiative to ask

"I'm not hungry, I ate before."

Jiashan Huangquan supported his head with both hands, smiled and explained

"Besides, I was passing by when I was on a mission, and wanted to see how you were doing."

"Eat quickly, after you finish eating, I will clean up the bowls and chopsticks and continue the mission. ”

“Sister Huang Quan, do you still have to work so late?”

It was past eight when Jianshan Xianmei returned home. After taking a shower, he sat at the dining table and waited for dinner until almost nine o’clock. But Jianshan Huang Quan said that he had to go on a mission after dinner.

Damn, those “old dogs” in the Jujutsu Association are really inhuman.

Jianshan Xianmei said “tsk” unhappily, all of them.

It’s rest time, and they still assign tasks to a 19-year-old girl.

What about the labor law?

“Sister Huang Quan, even if you complete your tasks efficiently, the association can’t exploit you like this. ”

Isayama Yomi has another identity, a genius prodigy in the world of sorcery. At the age of 19, she has already been a first-class sorcerer, and has been recognized by the special-grade curse tool [Nue] that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Isayama family. It has been basically confirmed that she is the head of the next generation of the Isayama family. (The identity of the head of the family also means that Isayama Yomi cannot marry, but can only find a son-in-law.)

A beautiful girl with outstanding appearance, superb strength, and a cold personality is simply a rose with thorns, so she is often compared with the current only special-grade sorcerer of the Sorcerer Association, Jiujiu Yuki. The former is a willful young lady who does not obey orders, while Isayama Yomi is a terrifying task machine.

At the same time, it is also the responsibility and obligation of Isayama Yomi as the next head of the family to revitalize the declining and depopulated Isayama family.

"There is no way, the association is originally small. "

"It's because there are few people who really do things. ”

Isayama Kenmei is really fed up with this rubbish association. He kicked out all those first- and second-level sorcerers who read newspapers, drink tea, and sit in the office. He doesn't believe that the sorcerer association, which costs a quarter of the Japanese government's fiscal expenditure every year, will have no one?

So those who only know how to work will always be at the bottom, and those who do nothing and always wag their tails in front of the leaders will be promoted.

Mr. Abe and the others have made so many contributions to the association, but it's still the same. In the end, there is only a certificate of a first-level sorcerer and a body full of scars.

"Sister Huangquan, it just so happens that Mr. Abe gave me a two-month vacation. Let me help you."

Isayama Kenmei knew that Isayama Huangquan had always been a single-person team and never teamed up with others.

"The two of us have a care, Sister Huangquan, I forgot to tell you that I actually awakened the ritual."

"I won't hold you back. When the time comes, the two of us will make a good name for the Isayama family!"

Kamo is shit. The Jianshan family that accepted him and grew up peacefully is the real home for Xianming.

"Xiaoming."

When seeing her brother say that he wanted to lighten her burden, Jianshan Huangquan was still very touched.

Because it is difficult for Jianshan Huangquan to trust others. Even her cousin Jianshan Ming and uncle, who have been together for almost ten years, still look at her with the eyes of outsiders and jealousy.

Family members in name are like this, not to mention outsiders.

Why is Jianshan Huangquan always cold when she goes on a mission? Because feelings are redundant. Only with a cold heart, she will not have any hesitation when she cuts, and she will just be a machine to complete the task.

"Sorry, Xiaoming."

"Why? Sister Huangquan."

"Because my job is far more dangerous than the work you do with Master Xiaoming."

As an active combatant, Jianshan Huangquan not only faces terrifying cursed spirits, but also those who use cursed power to do evil are also her hunting targets. They have guns, explosives, assassinations and poisons, and they are impossible to guard against.

"If anything happens to me, at least we still have you in our family."

"Then let's make a bet."

Isayama Kenmei didn't give up. Giving up would be really stupid. If you want points, you have to prove your worth.

"If I complete the task assigned to you by the association before you, then you have to agree to my invitation to join the team."

"No, it's too dangerous!"

Isayama Yomi thought about his task, which was far from being something a rookie in the world of spells who had just awakened could handle.

But Isayama Kenmei's words shook Isayama Yomi severely.

"You know, Yomi."

"Sakura is gone, and you are the only one left of my sister."

"As a younger brother, can you let your sister do dangerous work alone in the middle of the night while you sleep at home?"

Isayama Kenmei's persistence finally made the girl relax her perseverance

"Okay."