While I was chanting a curse, the system said I was Xiao Yan?

Gojo Satoru turned around at the door, strode in, plopped down on the chair next to Tenen's bed, crossed his legs, put his hands behind his head, and slumped back in the chair, looking just like a big boss who had come to inspect the work.

"Tianyan, your dorm room is way too small."

He spoke loudly, facing the door, his tone carrying a matter-of-fact disdain: "The bed is small, the table is small, even the window is small, it's like a pigeon coop!"

Xia Youjie also shouted, "Wu, all our dorm rooms are the same size!"

Shoko nodded in agreement, "That's right, that's right!"

Tianyan stood in the center of the bedroom, holding a plate, watching the three of them perform with a blank expression. These words were clearly not meant for him.

Then a deep voice came from outside: "Stop complaining! Open the door!"

Tianyan was still in a daze, not recognizing the voice, so he asked the question that concerned him most: "How did you get in?"

Gojo Satoru blinked and pointed to the door: "They came in, the door wasn't locked."

Tianyan recalled whether he had locked the door last night.

He definitely didn't lock it.

He was so tired that he didn't even want to exert the strength to turn the key.

But he felt that even locking the door wouldn't stop them...

"...Then what are you doing here?"

"Come to work."

Gojo Satoru said matter-of-factly, pointing to himself and then to Xia Youjie: "Jie and I are now your new members."

Tianyan paused slightly in the hand holding the plate.

He turned to look at Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie bowed slightly, his smile remaining gentle.

Tianyan then turned his gaze to the side.

Shoko Ieiri stood with her arms crossed, an unlit cigarette dangling from her lips, her short, brown hair gleaming softly in the morning light.

"Glass..."

"Call me Vice President." Shoko Ieiri raised her hand and pushed up her sunglasses, her tone as calm as if she were just saying that the weather was nice today, but the curve of her lips betrayed her inner smugness.

She walked around Tianyan, looked him up and down, and then nodded in satisfaction.

"Hmm, not bad, your mental state is better than I expected."

She stood in front of Tianyan, arms crossed, chin slightly raised: "Tianyan-kun, as the founder and president of the company, you need to improve your image management. Your pajamas are wrinkled, your hair is messy, and your complexion isn't very good."

She paused, the smile on her lips deepening, then stretched out her hand, and a ball of white magical energy reversing the spell appeared.

"But it's okay, I'm here."

Tianyan looked at the sunglasses on her face, then at Gojo Satoru slumped in the chair, and then at Xia Youjie standing to the side smiling.

His brain was working at high speed, trying to piece together the fragments in front of him into a coherent picture.

"Glass."

He spoke, his voice still hoarse: "Could you explain what's going on here?"

"The situation is..."

Shoko held up a finger and pointed in the air: "Although Senior Mingming has officially corporatized our potion business—registration, trademarks, distribution channels, pricing—everything's taken care of, but!"

"but?"

"But she discovered that relying on only a few people would create a huge security vulnerability!"

Shoko shrugged: "So she decided to expand the team."

Tianyan glanced at Gojo Satoru, then at Xia Youjie: "So they..."

The word "security guard" popped into his mind.

Good guy!

Senior Sister Mingming hired two top-tier sorcerers as security guards?!

What are they preparing to do?

To sweep across the world?

Is this still a legitimate business?

Oh, so you weren't exactly serious to begin with. Never mind then.

"That's right."

Shoko nodded: "These two are now the company's first batch of full-time employees, and their position is assistant to the president!"

Gojo Satoru sprang up from his chair, stood at attention, and saluted with such perfect form that he could be a recruiter.

"I came here because I heard Senior Mingming say she was going to start a company that would dominate the world. President's Assistant, Gojo Satoru, reporting for duty!"

Then he slumped back into his chair, crossed his legs, and resumed his nonchalant attitude.

"Although I think the position of 'assistant' is too low, it should at least be a vice president position."

Tianyan: You really do dominate the world!

Xia Youjie smiled and didn't refute, but corrected Wu Tiaowu: "Senior Mingming was talking about companies with the potential to dominate the pharmaceutical field, not companies that will dominate the world!"

"The latter is usually not a company, but an evil organization!"

Gojo Satoru waved his hand casually and said, "I remember what Mingming-senpai told me was about dominating the world, but it's pretty much the same thing~"

He stroked his chin, seemingly somewhat intrigued: "To defeat the entire world with the power of one organization? That sounds intriguing!"

Xia Youjie sighed, hands on his hips, and shook his head: "This is not interesting at all, Wu. You can't have such dangerous thoughts."

"Knock knock knock!"

This time the knocking was noticeably louder, clearly indicating that the person outside was running out of patience!

"Wu! You're here too! Why didn't you open the door when you were already at it? Open the door now!"

Gojo Satoru sprang up from his chair, instantly appeared at the door, opened it, and changed his expression. He stood ramrod straight, his face serious, like a soldier about to be inspected.

"Ms. Night Moth!"

His voice was loud and serious: "What brings you here?"

"You knew I was coming all along!"

Yamo Masamichi's gaze fell on Gojo Satoru, then moved to Natsumi Yuki, and finally settled on Tenen's face.

Glass?

Glass had already slipped into the blind spot of the moth's path with a single step.

"I've been looking for you all morning." His voice was low, carrying a hint of suppressed anger: "No one's in the classroom, no one's in the training field, and no one's in the infirmary."

He paused, his gaze sweeping around the room.

"So you're all here?"

Gojo Satoru blinked, then said with a serious expression, "Mr. Yagami, the president is resting, and unauthorized personnel are not allowed to enter."

Moth Zhengdao remained silent for a second.

Then he reached out, grabbed Gojo Satoru by the collar, and lifted him up from the doorway.

Gojo Satoru's feet left the ground, and he looked like a cat being grabbed by the scruff of its neck, limbs dangling in the air. His expression changed from "serious" to "innocent".

"Ms. Moth, I'm telling the truth!"

"Bang!"

Masamichi Nobi's fist landed on Satoru Gojo's head.

The sound was deep and powerful.

Gojo Satoru squatted on the ground, clutching his head, muttering something like, "Violence can't solve problems."

Night Moth ignored him, strode into the room, and fixed his gaze on Tianyan.

"Tianyan."

Tianyan instinctively straightened up: "Here."

The voice of the Night Moth righteous path left no room for argument: "An urgent mission!"

Tianyan was taken aback: "What mission?"

Masamichi Nocturne took the folder from the assistant supervisor behind him, opened it, quickly glanced at it, and then looked up.

"A plea for help from Kyoto College."

Tianyan frowned slightly.

"One of their task forces lost contact while on a mission."

Moth Masamichi's voice was deep and steady, but his speech was a bit faster than usual: "The time we've been out of contact has exceeded 48 hours."

The room fell silent for a moment.

Gojo Satoru stood up from the ground, rubbed his head, and his expression became more serious.

Xia Youjie frowned slightly, his gaze falling on the folder in Ye'e Zhengdao's hand.

Shoko took off her sunglasses, and her expression was no longer the playful one she had just displayed.

Night Moth paused for a moment: "Two people are missing."

"Hermit Anka".

"as well as......"

Moth Masamichi read out the last name.

"The Zen temple is truly virtuous."

Tianyan was stunned for a moment.