Saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Ye Yuechun was worried about the demon, and it was rare to take the initiative to push Sen Jingyu's program for the next day, and asked her to quickly find an expert to save the suffering.

Shinjuku, the magic capital, devours people's dreams and inspires people's *.

However, there is no legendary mystery to Mori, as the Mori family lives in the nearby Setagaya district, and Mori's father often performs at Kabukiza in Shinjuku Ginza. As a child, it is natural to go with his father early to get acquainted with each other and lay a good foundation for his future appearance.

She has come to Shinjuku a lot of times, but Mori Jingyu has never been to Mephistopheles's hospital once, and Mephistopheles has gone to see her in person. It's not that she's messing around, please note that she's only "fifteen" this year, and she's an entertainer.

Until the age of thirteen, she was led by her family, and no parent would take their children to visit the hospital. Then she threw herself into the entertainment army, busy with school and programs during the day, and had to go to hell to work at night, which can be summed up in three words - no time.

Now that I've taken a month's vacation from hell and the school is on vacation, it seems too unkind not to pay a return visit.

Mori Jingyu disguised herself a little to avoid being recognized by passers-by as an artist, and came to Mephistopheles Hospital alone, but when she saw someone she knew at the entrance of the hospital, she took off her sunglasses and stepped forward to say hello: "Hello Uncle Yukimura." ”

"Are you...... Is it Yang Yu or Jing Yu? It's all grown so big. ”

"I'm Jing Yu. I heard from my dad that Uncle Yukimura hasn't been to his show recently, and he misses you very much. Noticing that Hideto Yukimura was holding the case in his hand, she hurriedly asked, "Is Uncle Yukimura in poor health?" Take care. ”

"You're mistaken, this ...... Actually, it's my son's, do you remember Jingshi? ”

"I met at an art appreciation last year, and I was very good at Uncle Yukimura. Could it be that he is sick? ”

Yukimura Hideto sighed, looked depressed, and said with a little choked up: "The condition is very serious, the success rate of the operation is very low, the doctor of Kanai General Hospital introduced that the director of this hospital, Mephistopheles, has excellent medical skills, and I wanted to ask him to be the chief surgeon of Jingshi, but I was rejected." ”

"Refused?" The Yukimura family is a big family, so they shouldn't be stingy with surgery fees, right?

"Alas, I didn't see Dr. Mephistopheles at all, and his assistant said that their director had too many appointments and couldn't spare time to deal with patients from other hospitals, and now the appointment will be at least half a year later, but Seiichi's surgery is imminent......" Yukimura Hideto looked back at the bustle of this hospital, knowing that this was also a matter of no choice, and he couldn't say that Dr. Mephistopheles would leave patients with other diseases behind. Not to mention this, why did Jing Yu come to the hospital? ”

Speaking of chatting with Mephistopheles, will he be strangled to death by this father who broke his heart for his son? Sen Jingyu thought about the wording, and replied without changing his face: "I also heard that the technology of this hospital is better, and I took advantage of the holiday to do a routine physical examination, and the time to make an appointment with the doctor is almost up." ”

"Then you go first, it's a good thing for young people to have enthusiasm for work, and they should also pay attention to their health."

"Yes, thank you for your concern."

The first time she heard that Mephistopheles had such a tight schedule, Mori Jingyu was not sure if she would be turned away, and she had no reservation. Who told Mephistopheles not to bring his mobile phone, and the hospital erected an enchantment, so that Shikigami could not send a message in.

Mori Jingyu asked the young nurse at the front desk, "Excuse me, is Dr. Mephistopheles in the hospital now?" ”

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

"No, can you tell me where Dr. Mephistopheles is?"

The young nurse had a clear expression on her face, obviously regarding Sen Jingyu as an admirer who came to pay homage to the dean, who made the dean have god-like beauty, and some people even did not hesitate to harm themselves in the hospital in order to see the dean: "I'm sorry, the dean is in the dean's room, and no one who is not invited can't go in and disturb the dean." ”

"Then please help me pick up the special line of the dean's office, just say......" Looking at the attitude of this nurse, Sen Jingyu estimates that people are unwilling to help." Forget it, the location of the dean's office is on the top floor, right? I went to him myself. ”

"Miss, this is not okay, the dean will be angry!" The little nurse solemnly warned Sen Jingyu. Dean Mephistopheles is absolutely hell if he is angry, no matter what the identity of the person who trespasses into the dean's room, it will not end well, although she has not been here for a long time and does not know the situation at the time, but she has heard the seniors warn that things are very strict, so so many admirers of the dean do not dare to go to the dean's room to disturb.

was stopped by the nurse, Sen Jingyu was helpless and a little apprehensive. Mephistopheles, who is so tightly guarded in the dean's office, shouldn't he see anything he shouldn't see when he rushes to it?

Just as he was thinking, there was a commotion mixed with screams and cries in the distance behind him, and the young nurse who noticed the commotion had a crimson face and both eyes turned into a heart shape.

Well, Mori Jingyu doesn't have to look back to know what happened.

"You're here." Mephistopheles stepped forward, the faint smile on his face was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off it, and said in a rusty magnetic voice, "Come with me." ”

Sensing the fiery gazes of the people around him, Sen Jingyu subconsciously felt unhappy, and silently approached Mephistopheles to hold his arm. Hmm, I think I hear a lot of heartbroken and weathered voices? It must be an illusion!

"I remember you saying that you are now a human and only retain the level of magic that humans can do." Sen Jingyu pinched his arm hard, and a voice that only two people could hear asked: "Is it really timely to come this time, and you can recognize me at a glance?" Devilish liar! ”

"Even if I give up the demonic powers, I won't mistake my sweetheart." Taking the dean's special elevator to make sure that no one else would see her true face, Mephistopheles reached out and took off Mori Jingyu's sunglasses and wig: "I pay attention to every episode of your show, and after watching last night's show, I guess if you will come to me, so tune the video at the entrance of the hospital to the dean's room, and I will know as soon as you arrive at the hospital." I'm glad you're here. ”

“…… Don't get me wrong, it's my fool agent who is worried about that woman's child and wants me to consult an expert to exorcise the demon early and save the innocent, it's definitely not that I'm worried about you! Noticing the intimate posture of the two, Sen Jingyu hurriedly let go of the hand holding him and hurriedly changed the topic: "Speaking of which, you can use your mobile phone, it's not the ancient era when communication basically relied on roaring!" I still complain that I don't come to the hospital to look for you, your appointment is scheduled for half a year, and I can't contact you. ”

"I've got a liaison." Mephistopheles rolled up her sleeves, revealing the luxuriously painted alchemy item on her wrist: "I saved the linked number in your mobile phone, and you can get through at any time and in any situation." ”

"No, the address book was empty when I first received it." Mori Jingyu also took out her mobile phone.

Mephistopheles glanced at it, her golden-brown eyes flashing a dangerous cold light, and asserted, "I didn't give this to you. The phone I gave you is an alchemy product, painted with magic patterns, which can protect you when I can't see it. ”

"How come, I've been using this ......" Sen Jingyu paused, suddenly remembering that the mobile phone he was using now was a tribute from hell. I'm sorry! The one you gave me accidentally fell into the pool in my family yard, and Hell just happened to send another phone, so I forgot ......about it."

The elevator door opened, and Mephistopheles let out a helpless sigh and walked out first. To be honest, having a girlfriend who is sometimes shy to avoid even holding hands, he really can't help but suspect that he is looking for abuse, and sometimes he feels that he is not a demon but a saint.

Sen Jingyu, who was in charge, followed him and walked into Mephistopheles' dean's office.

At first glance, it feels spacious, luxurious, and classical, and if you look closely, it is simply an alchemy workshop of a magician in the Middle Ages!

The arched corridor is whitewashed with ancient street lamps hanging on the pillars, there is a black desk at the end, the walls are neatly arranged bookshelves, full of books are arranged on the high ceiling, and the candlelight in the pure gold high candelabra around it adds to the mysterious atmosphere, not to mention that there are strange magical objects and strange plants in the dean's room, which are definitely not things that should be in the world!

I'll go! Is this really the dean's house of the civilized era, not the home of medieval alchemists or old magicians?

It's no wonder that someone else has to come in, and the person who comes in will definitely think that he has crossed over!!

"Sit down." Mephistopheles prepared a glass of juice for her: "That demon is a small character, and can only inhabit the gaps of people's hearts to gain power. Do you want to do it yourself, or do you want to leave it to me? ”

Mori Jingyu really doesn't want to get rid of the spirit for free, it's difficult for a woman with nervous problems to deal with, and she doesn't know Western exorcism. But if Mephistopheles hadn't lied to her, then he was now just a human who knew a little magic, which meant that he would also "die", which she didn't want to think about.

There was no good way to think about it, Sen Jingyu gritted his teeth and said, "You...... Do you know which church has a real priest or nun? Anyway, my foolish agent only asked me to find a professional, since it is a small role, I can leave it to a priest or nun who has a real thing. ”

Mephistopheles stroked his lips with his index finger, he could summon his own subordinates to kill that subordinate demon, but he didn't want to refuse his sweetheart's wishes. What's more, the gods and nuns are so existent, and the devil doesn't mind helping to lay off more staff and contribute to a world with an inflated population.

"John Brown, a Christian priest from Australia, happened to be communicating at a church nearby."

"Quite a popular name." Sen Jingyu took out his notebook and clicked John's information a few times, ready to hand it over to Ye Yuechun to deal with. As a psychic person, how could she pay out of her own pocket to hire a companion to remove the spirits of others? But if she could, she would like to go with her to observe the exorcism of the West.

After putting the notebook away, Sen Jingyu's expression was straight, and the corners of his forehead opened one after another, and he said with a serious expression: "Now let's discuss the consequences of me being threatened, assassinated, and cursed. Dear Dr. Mephistopheles, it's a good thing I had a cross-dressing before I came to your hospital, otherwise after today, your patient would have been my terminator! ”

Wicked, pick up your discipline!! Is your hospital a brain powder breeding base? Wipe it off! Let your fans know that I entered the dean's room and was chased to the end of hell every minute!!