Chapter 876 Smart
Nakamura smiled innocently and scratched his head, with a learned expression.
However, his eyes started to roll, and he was obviously thinking, "Whenever I encounter supernatural incidents in the future, I will find a firm with new people like this to solve the problem."
No matter which country you live in, careful planning is always the way of survival for some people.
But Mr. Nakamura obviously made something wrong.
For decent mysterious people, the so-called getting paid to do things means putting in as much effort as you are paid. Only newcomers will be honest, hard-working and solve all the worries of the client. Veterans prefer to only complete what they should do. matter.
This is a habit formed through years of work experience.
In many cases, clients will encounter supernatural events, which are caused by themselves. For example, a hand pulls off a Buddha statue in a Buddhist niche, takes off the seal on the door, kicks off the hemp rope tied between the wooden stakes. rope.
Maybe they themselves knew that they were in trouble, but they just didn't want to tell others, even if their cover-up would cause the death of a spirit exterminator.
This kind of uncooperative client has been encountered by every spiritual exterminator who has accepted a commission.
Therefore, don't blame them for not doing enough. They are really suffering from psychological shadow. Being impartial is already a sign of justice. People with twisted personalities may deliberately scare those clients and look at their frightened expressions. Satisfy your inner pleasure.
And those less decent guys will not work honestly. No matter how much money you pay, they will only extract more benefits from you.
Out of good intentions, Hermione reminded him that it would be best to choose a large office or a large shrine or temple if something like this happened in the future.
But the other party obviously just thanked him politely and had no intention of changing his mind.
"For this commission, we suggest that you get in touch with Mr. Issei as soon as possible." As if he was afraid that he would not notice the danger he was in, Murakami Takashi added, "Your apartment is so crowded. It’s so full of ghosts that I really can’t imagine how you managed to hold on.
"Ghost?" Mr. Nakamura's face suddenly turned pale. "You, you are not lying to me, are you? How is that possible? There are many residents in my apartment! If there was a problem, everyone would have discovered it long ago. Got it!"
Mr. Nakamura, who is still in energy-saving and emission-reduction mode, obviously wants to deny this fact so that he can continue to live in that apartment that is so cheap that it is almost free.
"Maybe... you are not sensitive to temperature..." Murakami Takashi could only give such a reason, and obviously, a client who suddenly got into trouble had misinterpreted his meaning.
"I only have so much money to pay the commission fee..." Mr. Nakamura sobbed, "If I have money in the future, can I pay you additional fees? Please don't waste your energy on me."
The little wizards looked confused, "Huh?"
"I know that a rent of 800 a day doesn't sound like a good environment, but I just need a place to sleep." Mr. Nakamura covered his face with his hands, "It's not impossible even if I share a room with someone. …But I really don’t have any more money to change my house or something!”
Murakami Takashi looked at this guy who seemed to be throwing a tantrum with a bit of pain, and explained angrily, "No, have you misunderstood something? We are not asking you to move out of there. In short, as long as you put your current situation into perspective, Tell your friend and he will definitely help you solve the problem..."
"In that case, that's the case." Mr. Nakamura carefully glanced at a few people through his fingers and asked in a low voice, "Then, can I get my commission fee back?"
The little wizards gave him a "what do you think?" look. Mr. Nakamura laughed twice, lowered his head, and didn't know what he was thinking.
"We have finished what we should tell you, so it's time for us to say goodbye." Murakami stood up and extended his hand to his client who was sitting on the ground looking at them blankly.
Nakamura Kenji subconsciously stretched out his hand and shook it, then quickly took it back, looking at these spiritual exterminators with some depression.
Speaking of which, he noticed that there was a woman inside who was obviously not a Neon person. Was she a mixed race?
Taking a closer look, the other one doesn't look much like the Neon Man. His facial features are too deep. Maybe he's also a mixed race?
Thinking of this, he looked at Murakami Takashi and Yuko with a little suspicion, a little suspicious that these two were also mixed-race, but just guys with obvious Asian ancestry.
Looking at the client who was walking away, the little wizards were a little confused. This guy's eyes at the end were weird, as if he was looking at a bunch of crooked nuts. What's going on?
"Next... we can rest for a few days, or we can continue to accept commissions." Murakami Takashi said, "I have already told the office about this situation, and a senior spiritualist should come to investigate. If confirmed, Our intelligence is correct and the residents of that building will probably be removed from the task list."
After all, they are wizards, and what they need at this stage is to blend in with the Muggles and not be found by the priests.
"If possible, I would rather talk to the residents of the building opposite." Robert said, "Don't you find it strange?"
Murakami looked at him doubtfully, "Strange? What's so strange?"
Robert explained, "Why would the person opposite cast a spell to force people to see it and hang it on the balcony?"
"Maybe it's surveillance?" Murakami Takashi waved his hand indifferently, "It's impossible to say for sure. Maybe one of the priests got a brain twitch and went to the other side to get a shikigami for surveillance. As a result, the skill was not good, and the shikigami was used for surveillance. God’s hidden magic was destroyed, resulting in that strange image.”
As he spoke, he murmured in a low voice, "Speaking of which, staring straight at you is really scary."
Saying this, Murakami Takashi also became interested, "It's not as good as us..."
The two wizards quickly reached a consensus and decisively fooled the little witches when they cast curious glances.
The night passed.
The little wizards who got up early went their separate ways.
Yuko said that she would take Hermione shopping, while the wizards said that they would go to the bookstore to read.
After leaving the little witches far behind, Murakami breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't let Yuko notice anything." He said, "I went to track down a guy who cursed the client, but Yuko discovered it and gave me a severe lesson."
As he spoke, he showed a scared expression, leaving Robert speechless.
Since you are afraid of Yuko teaching you a lesson, what kind of mood do you have in coming to find that mysterious person living here with you?
