After school, Makoto Kyushu rushed home as fast as he could, grabbed the car keys and the broken knife.

"My lord, where are we going?" Yuan Yiyong shook the blade of the knife and made a sound.

"I'll give you a registration and a scabbard." Makoto Kyushu stepped on the truck and threw it in the passenger seat:

"Sit still."

The broken knife rolled twice on the seat, and exclaimed, "Is this the lord's weapon?" It's daunting. ”

"My weapon? Do you say this car? Kyushu asked rhetorically.

"That's right! When I woke up, I could always see this kind of iron-skinned beast on the street, but I didn't expect it to be a weapon of you and other humans! Broken Knife was amazed:

"Humans are so terrifying that they can harness such powerful weapons and drive them into the streets!"

"It's not. This thing is called a car, it is a means of transportation, not a weapon. Makoto Kyushu explained a little embarrassed.

"Car?" Broken Knife stood up curiously: "Isn't the cart to be pulled by horses?" ”

“.” Makoto Kyushu slammed the steering wheel hard and took a deep breath helplessly.

On the way to Yinyang Liao, Kyushu Cheng and this broken sword spirit talked about the basic common sense of modern times, and then the misunderstanding was solved.

After arriving at the destination, Kyushu Makoto parked the truck in the underground parking lot dedicated to the employees of Yinyangliao.

Just as he was about to get out of the car, a sports car with flashing lights stopped not far from him.

"Yo, what a coincidence, Miss Qinggong!" Makoto Kyushu took the initiative to greet the sports car driver.

"I made an appointment to meet at this time, and there was nothing coincidental." Eliza Kiyomiya stepped out of the car door with a leather boot and a crisp hoof sound.

At this time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the two made an appointment to meet at Yinyang Liao to report the task and negotiate the distribution of remuneration together.

The two each swiped their cards at the door and walked into the elevator side by side.

“.” The narrow elevator compartment was constantly falling, and the two were silent, as if they couldn't find anything to talk about.

Makoto Kyushu took a look at the information on his mobile phone and put it in his pocket and said, "The first mission went so smoothly thanks to Ling's guidance. ”

"Oh, you're not bad, you should be able to do good results in the future." The girl replied emotionlessly.

"I just don't know what the next mission will be." Kyushu Makoto turned his head to look at the girl: "Will we continue to form a team?" ”

"The newcomer training is over, and you and I have nothing to do with it." Qing Palace Eliza looked back gently:

"You'd better team up with a few reliable peers than with me."

"That's it" Kyushu Cheng put one hand in his pocket and held a knife in the other:

"As you saw in the previous post, your clan doesn't allow you to form a team?"

"You don't have to knowingly ask about this kind of thing." Qing Gong Eliza snorted lightly:

"I saw the Qing Palace's car on the road, maybe it's coming to you."

"I still don't understand what your family is doing." Kyushu Cheng scratched his head lightly, a little puzzled:

"Obviously, you have a falling out with your family, but they still provide you with school, give you a sports car, and give you so much pocket money, but in the end they just forbid you to team up with other soul slayers?"

"Hmph, it's just for the sake of face." Qing Palace Eliza showed an unkind gaze:

"The dignified Qing family even refuses to fulfill the responsibility of raising minor children", if this news reaches the ears of other famous families, it will be laughed at."

"But if I am isolated in the spirit removal industry, no one will judge me, and even agree with the Qing Gong family's approach. I'm an outlier in the circle, so it's better for everyone to stay away from me~"

She laughed contemptuously, with a hint of resentment in her tone, but she didn't know who she was angry at.

"I see, your family's secret instigation of your peers to isolate you so that you can't complete the commission quickly is only a secondary purpose. They are mainly there to psychologically oppress you and wear down your self-confidence. Kyushu Makoto shook his head regretfully and analyzed:

"I don't know what kind of person you used to be, but your personality is very awkward now, don't you notice it yourself?"

“.” Kiyomiya Eliza glanced at him again, and her gaze quickly turned to the elevator screen with decreasing numbers:

"It's none of your business, and I won't do what they want."

The two couldn't talk anymore, but fortunately, the elevator stopped in time.

The iron doors opened from both sides, and they walked in side by side.

"Thank you for your hard work, congratulations on completing the commission of the [Hunting Sword]!" This time they were greeted by a middle-aged woman in a suit:

"Please come with me to the conference room to register the mission report!"

The two went to an office, filled out a few forms, and recounted their mission experiences as if they were making a transcript.

Half an hour later, the female receptionist put away a thick stack of documents, bowed deeply to the two, and was very sincere:

"Miss Magisin, Mr. Hongzhong, thank you for your efforts! Points will be credited to your account within two hours, and the gratuity will be paid at the end of the month along with your basic salary. ”

Kyushu Cheng stretched his waist and rubbed his sour thumb: "How do you have to fill out so many confirmation forms after the commission?" ”

"Get used to it, it'll be like this for the rest of the day." Eliza Kiyomiya twisted her thin waist wrapped in a thin shirt, making a crunching sound.

"When I pay my salary at the end of the month, I'll give you back the money I paid for the car." Makoto Kyushu said suddenly.

"I said no, don't be sentimental." Qinggong Eliza stood up, and the corners of her mouth raised an imperceptible arc:

"It's fun to see you knock a monster into the mud, so it's better to spend money on an aftershow."

"No, I'll pay you back anyway." Makoto Kyushu also stood up and insisted:

"I won't owe you a favor for nothing."

"It's all said, don't be sentimental." The girl shook her hand impatiently and walked out of the door without looking back:

"Goodbye Hongzhong, just pretend not to know me in the future, don't say hello to me."

"By the way," Makoto Kyushu stared at her thin back, and asked again, "That night, did you save my friend?" ”

“.” Qinggong Eliza suddenly paused and was stunned for a moment.

Crunch ——!

The office door suddenly opened, and the two couldn't help but look over.

"Good afternoon, both of you are here~" Walking in was a middle-aged man with an inch head, a straight suit and tie, and a kind of wisdom unique to business people in his slightly blue eyes.

The businessman bowed slightly to Eliza of the Qing Palace, and said in a modest tone: "Long time no see, Miss Qing Palace." ”

"Oh, you're the lobbyist they sent~" The girl smiled lightly and leaned against the wall to look at him with interest:

"Okay, you say, I'm listening here~"

"Miss Qinggong, if you can avoid it..."The business person was slightly embarrassed.

"Digging into the wall from me again and again, and you want me to avoid it?" The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, obviously angry:

"When I don't exist, you can do whatever you want."

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Mr. Kyushu." The business person took out a business card from his jacket pocket and handed it to Makoto Kyushu respectfully.

"You know my name?" Kyushu asked vigilantly, looking at the card.

This person's name is "Takuya Ofune", and his position is that of a consultant secretary of the Seimiya Co., Ltd. or something.

"Of course, I know a little bit about you." Ofune Takushi also handed over the business card, and then folded his legs and put his hands on his knees:

"Life must be very difficult if my parents are in debt and disappear, right?"

"Thank you for your concern. But if you have something to say, it doesn't hurt to say it, so you don't have to waste time greetings. Kyushu Makoto put the business card in his pocket and glanced at the girl who was leaning against the wall not far away.

"Haha, please don't be so hostile to me, Mr. Kyushu." Takuya Ofune laughed wryly:

"I heard that before you joined the Yin-Yang Liao, you tore off the arm of the Grade C fierce spirit with your bare hands, and it was so frightened that it fled. The Qing palace family is very optimistic about you, so this time I just came to say hello in a friendly way. ”

In addition to selling spiritual runes, the Qing palace family is also involved in many businesses such as real estate, education investment and catering. If you have a need, please feel free to call us. ”

Kyushu Makoto nodded slightly and did not respond too much.

His record of "tearing evil spirits with his bare hands" seems to be quite powerful, and everyone has to move out of this matter to praise him.

However, Mr. Ofuna's words are also clearly sloppy - it seems that he is selling favors generously, but in fact he promises nothing, but is just a blank check.

However, when ordinary people hear that famous families want to "make friends" with themselves, they will inevitably be so excited that their ears will be soft.

"In addition, the contemptible person also has a reluctant request, which is also the meaning of the father of the eldest lady of the Qing Palace." Sure enough, Ofune Zhuo also paused and continued.

Hearing this, Eliza of the Qing Palace's face sank, and quickly evoked a sarcastic scorn.

Kyushu Cheng naturally knows what the other party wants to say - give you some benefits, please leave my eldest lady, don't be ignorant - eight or nine is not far from ten, this kind of words.

Speaking from the heart, Kyushu Cheng really wants to continue to team up with her, mainly because this person is reciprocated.

But even if the lobbyist of the Qing palace family ordered him to stay away from the eldest lady, he had no position to refuse. After all, they have only known each other for a few days, but when they meet in Pingshui, the relationship is not good enough to be the enemy of her and the big family.

It's a big deal to secretly help her a few times in private, or invite her to eat mango cake, and this kindness will be repaid.

Thinking like this, Kyushu Makoto was also relieved. He only wanted to persuade the Qing Gong family to think about Eliza's mental health a little, and not to put too much pressure on her and drive her crazy.

"I probably know what you're trying to say." Kyushu Cheng nodded slightly, and took the initiative to say, "You want me to leave"

"We've looked into your background and it's very clean, positive, inspirational, and moving." Ofune Takuya suddenly bowed his head and said solemnly:

"Mr. Kiyomiya feels that you are a trustworthy young man, and I hope that you can continue to work with the eldest lady and become her friend. The Qing family will definitely not treat you badly! ”

(End of chapter)