Lin Ran took out his mobile phone to pay and sat down by the window. He looked around. It was safe. There was no Cursed Spirit of that level around.

After experiencing the previous incident, every time Lin Ran goes to the store to eat, he has to observe his surroundings to see if there are any risk factors. Fortunately, that kind of thing does not happen frequently.

However, the last time the incident was reported by the media was only a very strange and supernatural event, and no one knew the truth.

Things like Cursed Spirit and Curse are still relatively unpopular in the world, and some people don't even know that there are still these things in the world.

The noodles came up quickly, full of Japanese style. Lin Ran would actually cook this, and the taste is better than the one in the store, but he is not picky right now.

"It's fragrant." Lin Ran ate the noodles, feeling the coolness of the air conditioner in the room, and feeling that life is very good.

Only at this time does Lin Ran feel that the world is peaceful and everything is normal, without those Curse Cursed Objects.

"what!!!"

Just then, a loud cry rang, Lin Ran's chopsticks shook his noodles, and the noodles almost fell on the table.

"No, no, don't tell me there is Cursed Spirit again?" Lin Ran has a headache. Is he easy to provoke Cursed Spirit's physique?

"It's great to feel free from social fear, ah, great!"

In Lin Ran's eyes, a man of about 20 years old was yelling from his seat. Obviously, this is not a Cursed Spirit, but a young man who is practicing courage.

Unexpectedly, there are such people in Japan. Lin Ran is really speechless. He thought there was a Cursed Spirit, so he was worried.

The yelling man was also a bit peculiar in appearance, with a scarf that resembled a red scarf hanging around his neck, his clothes were tunic, and there was a knife mark on his chin.

After he finished calling, he looked around, and everyone around him stared at him with strange and disgusting eyes. Some people were very disgusted with this kind of person and made loud noises in public places while eating.

The young man didn't seem to care about the opinions of these people, his eyes swept around and finally fell on Lin Ran.

He quickly picked up his bowl and sat down opposite Lin Ran, his eyes looked like a national treasure.

Lin Ran frowned and looked at each other and asked, "What are you doing? If you want to overcome social fears, you are not doing this. You are disrupting public order."

"Hehe, I understand." The young man smiled, and the next words almost made Lin Ran spit out his face: "The best way to overcome social fear is to make others afraid."

"Are you special?" Lin Ran couldn't think of this guy with such a peculiar brain circuit. Is this human?

However, if this man did this, it was indeed easy to make other people fearful, and it would create a shadow in his heart.

"These are not important." The young man smiled and introduced himself: "My name is Xie Zhiyong, I am 20 years old and I come from a mysterious organization."

"Jie Zhiyong? It sounds like a Chinese person. As for the mysterious organization you are talking about, is it a social fear organization?" Lin Ran smiled and continued to eat noodles. This person is quite interesting.

"Hahaha I am indeed from Huaxia, but it is not a social fear organization, but... about Curse!" When the young man said to the end, his voice was extremely low.

"What?" Lin Ran's face changed slightly. He hadn't found an office about Curse for so long, but he actually met a related person while eating noodles, and it was so weird.

"My eyes can see things that others can't see. In addition to the Curse Cursed Spirit, I can also see deeper things, such as the black Cursed Tool hanging on your back. I can also see it."

Lin Ran was really surprised this time. Gojo Satoru was able to see the knife behind him in school before, but now even this guy can see it.

"Don't be nervous, this ability is unique, and other Jujutsu teachers can't see the Cursed Tool behind you. At least in my organization, only I have this ability." Xie Zhiyong looked at Lin Ran with some excitement: " You should be about the same age as I am. Although your curse power is not obvious, you are so special. If you have time, you can come to our Tokyo branch."

Lin Ran also expressed interest after a brief shock, "My name is Lin Ran, but I am not the same age as you, I am only 14 years old now."

"What? You're only fourteen years old?" Xie Zhiyong's brain was a little confused. At fourteen years old, he looked so tall. Although he was sitting, the fool could see that Lin Ran was very tall.

"Also, looking at your name, is it a Chinese native?"

"How do you say, you can be regarded as a Chinese." Although Lin Ran was reincarnated, his name is very similar to that of a Chinese. Japan also has the Lin surname, but it is not so common.

The most important thing is that Lin Ran is not clear about his family affairs, so it can be said that he knows nothing.

"Then you should still be in high school at your age, or have you just entered high school?" Xie Zhiyong was a little disappointed. He was just a student for a long time. The students' abilities are limited and they are still growing, but for actual combat, they are indeed not at their age. Of stability.

"Yes, I went to Tokyo Prefectural Jujutsu College."

Xie Zhiyong's interest was halved, but when he heard about Tokyo Prefectural Jujutsu College, his eyes brightened again: "You are a high-achieving student, you can do it, it's pretty good."

Lin Ran didn’t care about the emotions of the other party, but asked, “I’ve been looking for a Curse office in Tokyo for several days, but I have found nothing, and I can’t find it at all. Do you know what’s going on? ?"

Xie Zhiyong said without thinking: "Aren't you nonsense? It's strange that you can find it on the bright side. Whether it is a firm or an organization, it is very hidden. There are so many Curse Cursed Spirits. If you are on the bright side, Wasn’t it just looking for death? Do you think it’s Jujutsu High School or Big Three Sorcerer Families?"

"No wonder..." Lin Ran is clear. If he doesn't meet Xie Zhiyong today, he may not find the relevant place for a long time: "Since I met you, that's right, take me to your affairs. So."

"That's what I mean, but we are not an office, but a branch of Huaxia in Tokyo. Let's talk about the specific things on the road. You can finish the noodles first." Xie Zhiyong smiled and took care of himself. After eating, I didn't come here in vain except for training.

Lin Ran felt the same way. The chopsticks brought the noodles to his mouth. He ate quickly and left the noodle shop with Xie Zhiyong.

"Get in the car, I'll explain it to you on the way." Xie Zhiyong's car stopped near the noodle restaurant.

After Lin Ran got in the car, Xie Zhiyong drove away. He took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and put it on his eyes. Going back?"

"I have been free recently, but I will go back next month. It shouldn't affect anything."

"This is only the beginning of the month. Since there is enough time, if you pass the assessment, you can join our Night Owl organization." Xie Zhiyong explained: "The Night Owl organization is not a small organization in Huaxia Modu, but it is in Japan. It won’t work. We can’t even get people. There are too few Jujutsu teachers now, and there are even fewer capable Jujutsu teachers, so we cherish talents very much.”

"Supper? The name of this organization is strange."

"It's not that supper, it's'Ye Xiao', Xiao Xiong's Xiao Xiong!"

"Oh, how many people are there in your branch in Japan?" Lin Ran doesn't care what organization he joins. As long as it doesn't affect his freedom, he hasn't heard that the school stipulates that he cannot join other organizations. They are doing it anyway. Remove the job of Cursed Spirit.

Joining is just a rhetoric, Lin Ran is free.

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