Monster Hunting High School

"Following is a good idea. That guy Zheng Qing is considered a 'star figure' at First University. It won't be too out of the ordinary to send someone to follow him openly."

"He loves to cause trouble. He should be used to being followed."

"It is said that after the Halloween parade last year, for a period of time, he wore an invisibility charm to go to class every day and pretended that he was not in school... I mean, that person is very timid, so he can't find someone who is too fierce. Someone to follow..."

"Then send a witch! A well-behaved and beautiful cute girl!"

"Well, hello, cute girl. I heard that he is quite playful. With Senator Su, he also provokes other witches. Taking this opportunity, we can let the girl test his depth..."

The black cat listened to the monsters around the conference table talking about him. He could hold his nose and reluctantly listen, but when he heard the last words, he finally couldn't hold back, cleared his throat, and interrupted. :

"Sorry, watery?"

The black cat's ears were pulled into an airplane shape, and its tail swung back and forth unconsciously. It stared at the Persian cat who used this word, and tried his best to make his tone gentler: "If I remember correctly, this word doesn't seem to describe a wizard. !”

"What kind of wizard is he?"

The Persian cat—that is, Ms. Leviathan—rolled her beautiful big eyes upwards and snorted: "If he is still a man, he shouldn't hide behind Congressman Su and face everyone's doubts openly! "

"Question? Why does it sound like this word should be pronounced as 'group fight'?" The black cat felt that his nose was a little crooked, and he quickly raised his paw and rubbed his nose.

"If you can't even deal with a group fight, how can you have the dignity to be Senator Su's husband!" the Persian cat replied confidently.

For a moment, Zheng Qing simply thought that it was Li Meng hiding under the cat skin opposite. But immediately, he realized that Li Meng could not be a jealous lady - it must be admitted that the devils in the seven deadly sins all had seven-orificed exquisite hearts, and classmate Li Meng seemed too honest and honest in comparison.

Regarding the Persian cat's rebuttal, the black cat had nothing to say.

But soon, Mr. Ah Q’s wisdom calmed him down—principles are meant to be told to people, so what principles can be discussed with cats? In this situation, no matter how vicious the words are, you must pretend not to hear them.

So there was the first scene. It sat in the middle of the conference table and began to stare blankly at the new shoots emerging from the withered bonsai, while the other seven monsters around it continued to discuss.

Until the conference room became quiet again.

"...So, do you want to accept this order or not?" The black cat raised his paws and wiped away the tears caused by yawning at the corner of his eyes. He looked around dimly, waiting for the devil's reply.

"catch."

"No answer."

"catch."

"catch."

"No answer."

"catch."

The six devils raised their claws one after another and expressed their stance. Four to two, the final conclusion had been reached. But out of fairness, the seven deadly sins made the Lord patient and woke up another sleeping guy in the conference room.

"Belphegor? Belphegor!"

The black cat shook the peacock that looked more like a parrot awake and asked: "Do you think Seven Deadly Sins should take over the 'private information collection task' of classmate Zheng Qing from Jiuyou College of First University?"

As the spokesperson of "lazy", Belphegor can be said to be very qualified.

It yawned as well as a black cat, raised its wings, wiped the eye mucus from its cheeks, clicked its beak, and gave an indifferent answer: "Not interested? That's fine..."

"Okay." The Sinister recorded its answer politely and concluded: "So in accordance with the principle of the minority obeying the majority, the Seven Deadly Sins accepted this task...Then the following question is, how to complete this task? Task? As a sinner, I suggest that you divide the entire task into seven different small modules, and each person is responsible for one of them..."

"And then you conduct cross-investigations to verify our true identities based on the completion of different tasks?" The little red fox sneered, interrupting the black cat's suggestion.

The black cat spread its paws.

To be honest, before the fox spoke, it really hadn't considered that situation: "You can also negotiate on your own... Just give me an approximate time for completing the task. But before that, for safety reasons, I suggest Qizong It is clearly stipulated in the contract between Sin and the client that the 'biological information' provided by us shall not pose a life threat to the target."

The devils were quiet for a few seconds.

"Seconded!"

"Seconded……"

Black Cat's additional terms were passed unanimously without any resistance. Even Belphegor, who had been dozing off in a daze, quickly raised his wings.

"As for your respective tasks..."

The black cat touched the ruby ​​ring on his wrist. When he was thinking about how to make these cunning guys have more confidence in their companions, the red fox took out a roll of parchment from his crotch.

"Old rules."

The fox passed the long roll of parchment to his side, and his tone sounded extremely familiar: "...Green Grocery Store, unopened parchment."

The parchment roll was safely circled around the conference table, each devil examining it carefully.

"Then let the sinner cut out seven strips of paper at will." The red fox pushed the parchment in front of the black cat. The black cat nodded slightly, popped out a claw, and cut accurately. Come out with seven notes.

At the same time, the remaining parchment had been folded into a crooked cardboard box by several other animals.

"I should have known we should have used partial transformation," the black-and-white piggy grumbled, "When I folded it with my hands before, I never felt so clumsy..."

"Think about the good in everything," Black Goat stomped his hooves comfortingly, smoothing the bottom of the carton a little smoother: "...This can exercise our ability to control magic."

"You can record our tasks." The red fox politely bowed to the black cat and explained simply: "Each piece of paper records a task. You can throw away the folded paper later. It goes into the carton and we draw lots ourselves, with Merlin on top, which is very fair to everyone.”

It's indeed a good idea.

The black cat pouted, took out an automatic quill from the ruby ​​ring - it was not stupid enough to leave real handwriting, even though it was just a cat now - and then looked at the seven devils at leisure.

"We need someone to get his schedule."

The small speaker under the chin of the bloody bat hanging on the high-back chair buzzed, and he was the first to speak: "Even if it's just part of it...it is said that he has taken nearly ten more courses this semester, and some of the classes are difficult to use with ordinary means. Got it. These courses can be counted within the allowed margin.”

"Second." The other devils agreed.

The quill beside the black cat's paw simply left two words - class schedule.