Taking out a fruit knife from the drawer, she re-summoned the token, as the weakest apprentice ghost in the history of the underworld, in order to ensure her safety, her boss, the famous Black and White Impermanence, used his points to exchange three magic weapons for her, so as to ensure that she would not fall into a box.

The girl took the knife and lightly touched the fingers of her left hand, and the bright red blood began to seep out, and her right hand picked up the talisman seal, and dripped all the blood that flowed out on it, and the blood slowly flowed along the lines of the talisman seal until it was all covered, and finally flashed a familiar ghostly light.

Fu Seal itself does not have the ability to attack, but it is the medium through which she communicates with the underworld, and it also retains some of the energy of her boss's boss, Lord Judge, who can ensure her safety in times of crisis, which is the most useful thing for her at the moment.

The remaining two things are more literary and artistic, a fan and a flute, needless to say, the material is a specialty of the prefecture.

The girl silently recited the magic and successfully got in touch with the underworld, damn the black and white impermanence, she didn't even say how much blood was needed, fortunately she didn't do it at the same time, otherwise it would have been an adult by this time.

There are two big bloodsuckers left, and she won't dare to touch them again for a short time.

The girl put everything away and turned to look at the cabinet in the corner of the room, which, as far as she can remember, should have contained a medical kit.

In order to speed up, she stabbed her palm just now, but there was no way, the wound on her finger automatically coagulated after a few drops of blood, and the injury on her palm was a little troublesome, but it still didn't stop.

After finishing everything, she only felt dizzy, but it was obviously unrealistic to fall asleep now, and she seemed to have not eaten for a day in her memory.

The girl climbed up on the table and walked slowly to the kitchen, she remembered that there were still some rice balls, to eat first.

When he regained consciousness again, the wind outside the window was already calm, and he was sweating profusely, and it was sticky and uncomfortable.

The girl lay flat on the bed, recalling the memories of the original owner.

Kiyotan Mochizuki, 20 years old, graduated from the University of Tokyo with a degree in medicine, does not remember his parents, grew up in an orphanage, and now has graduated from university, and can start working immediately, but unfortunately died unexpectedly.

Mochizuki moved to the bathroom and slowly began to wash, although the original owner had a hard time, but the grades were very good, and after graduation, she was recommended by the professor, and she could choose to go abroad to continue her studies, and she even took the civil service exam.

It can be said that there are three choices in front of her now, one is to continue her studies, the second is to find a hospital to work directly, and the third is to enter the police academy for training and become a police officer half a year later.

Each of the three options has its own pros and cons, Mochizuki has no clue for a while, it stands to reason that the hospital is the most suitable for her, not only the professional counterpart, but also many ghosts for her to study, but this kind of place is generally a little weird, with the danger of this world, what if it is she who is studied!

It doesn't seem to make sense to further her studies, she is taking a path that is incompatible with science, which is not in line with her pattern.

In this way, she is left to be a policeman, but she is a sports waste, 400 meters panting like a cow, 800 meters directly into the ICU, in case she fails the assessment, wouldn't it be a waste of the original owner's hard work.

Mochizuki brushed his teeth as if venting, but his stomach rang, forget it, let's fill my stomach first.

Yesterday I ate one of the most memorable meals of her life, and now she is in dire need of food to soothe her soul.

Mochizuki hurriedly changed out of her pajamas and picked up the keys, not forgetting to pick up the kitchen's dark dish, natto, which shouldn't exist in her home.

After the heavy rain, the weather is always very refreshing, and Mochizuki walks towards the food court according to his memory.

Sushi is still ramen, standing in the middle of the two restaurants Mochizuki wanders, this is a gourmet restaurant that she has personally inspected, she remembers that she used to work here, and she is very greedy for the sushi in the store, but she has not been willing to taste it, after all, one consumption will use up her living expenses for a week.

The ramen looks good, the price is cheap, the portion is large, the original owner used to eat here often, eat a meal for a day, and this is how the university tuition is saved.

"Mochizuki, I knew you were here."

On the street across the street, a short-haired woman stretched out her arms and kept signaling to her, followed by a long-haired woman who kept yawning.

Both of them are wearing short skirts, with beautiful looks and hot figures, which attract passers-by to turn back frequently.

Mochizuki was down for a second, and finally remembered who they were.

Miheko Sato and Yumi Miyamoto, the best friend of Mochizuki Qingtan and a dead friend.

More than half of Mochizuki's civil service applications were bewitched by them.

"Uncle, I want three special soy sauce ramen and two beers."

Yumi Miyamoto found a position opposite the air conditioner and sat down with a big grin, obviously very familiar with the store manager.

Now that the meal has passed, there are only three of them in the whole store, and the boss moves quickly, serving two beers first, Yumi Miyamoto and Miheko Sato have a glass each, all of which are quite bold and stuffy.

Mochizuki shook her head helplessly, she seemed to have never drunk alcohol in her memory, and she didn't know if it was to save money or if she was allergic to alcohol, so these two bad friends didn't want her share at all.

"The special soy sauce ramen is here, please use it slowly!"

The boss held a plate in each hand, and three bowls of ramen were delivered at once, and Mochizuki hurriedly helped.

Two bowls of ramen and two pairs of chopsticks were placed in front of Miheko and Yumi, and Mochizuki began to enjoy the deliciousness.

First of all, carefully move the cut soft-boiled eggs to the side, be sure not to let the yolk flow out, and then gently stir the chopsticks to let the chopped seaweed and shredded green onions evenly mix into the soup, and then pick up the spoon and start to drink the soup.

Next is to try the ramen, the handmade ramen is strong and refreshing, and it is quite enjoyable to eat, and it is paired with pickled winter bamboo shoots, which is sour and appetizing.

Finally, the char siu with a rich sauce, paired with the soft-boiled eggs that were specially left, Mochizuki rubbed his stomach comfortably, and his stomach, which had been empty for more than a day, was finally satisfied.

"Boss, three more glasses of marble soda, I want to be cold."

Ramen is delicious, but it is easy to make people sweat, not only is she sweating profusely, but the two people opposite are also fanning the wind with their hands, obviously it is January, the coldest season of the year.

"Whew, I'm finally alive."

Yumi drained half a bottle of cold drink in one go, took out a small mirror and began to touch up her makeup, but Miheko was more reserved, so she used a straw.

"What's the matter with me?"

Mochizuki took a sip of a marble soda, if she remembered correctly, they had just had dinner two days ago.

"Bell, look at this."

Miheko Sato took out a piece of paper from her bag with an excited face, this is her admission letter, something that she has been thinking about for several years, and she finally got it today.

Yumi next to her rolled her eyes, she and Mochizuki were both victims of this incident, and they didn't know how to survive the half-year pre-job training!

"Can we choose not to go?"

Mochizuki and Yumi glanced at each other and spoke in unison.

"No, good friends just want to be together."

Miheko Sato smiled and carefully put away the notice.