[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

……

Compared with before, the smell of the boy had indeed changed a little, but he was not so dim that he could not recognize people. The person he saw in the hotel was clearly a girl who looked exactly like this person.

But that time in the hotel, the other party obviously had memories of meeting him.

Lily, white owl.

The names are equally weird, one flower and one bird, but are they really two people?

Dugu Bo was confused and confused by the boy's words, and simply didn't think about it anymore.

I secretly thought that boy was evil.

Moreover, at such a young age, the city was very dark, so I gave up all thoughts of trying to put a red line on my granddaughter.

At the same time, Dugu Bo knew very well that one lily plant was definitely not enough for the two of them, so he immediately made several agreements with the white owl - such as when to pick up the items again, where to meet, etc.

Finally, he reminded the kind-hearted white owl that someone was following him around.

The white owl didn't seem to know, with a slightly surprised expression: "I don't know, thank you for reminding me."

"Do you want me to help you solve it?" Dugu Bo said. He was afraid that the boy didn't care about anything and wouldn't accidentally kill him, so he asked him quickly.

The white owl couldn't help laughing.

"Maybe it's someone I know, so I won't bother Senior Dugu."

The man in black really became a target.

Wuhundian directly regarded him as a target to attract other forces, hanging around outside every day.

His presence can be noticed by anyone with a Soul Sect level or above, let alone a powerful person like Titled Douluo. He follows him all day long and does surveillance work conscientiously. As a result, he doesn't know that he is also being watched by multiple pairs of eyes. Stare.

I feel sorry for myself.

Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment: "Do you know who I am? At that soul tool shop before?"

He reacted and laughed.

"You are brave, I admire you for that!" Dugu Bo knew that Bai Owl was using him as a gunman in the soul tool shop. He was a little unhappy at first, but then he figured it out and immediately went to the hotel to "force a marriage" with him. .

Not to mention his strength, he is far ahead of his peers in terms of courage and courage. How could he miss this?

But he kept an eye out.

As a titled Douluo, Dugu Bo was able to deal with that wretched soul master with ease. After a few moves, he knew that the opponent had completely lost his mind and was fighting with only a crazy energy. Dugu Bo even lamented that the boy was so calm and unruffled. The ability to lose your mind is pretty cool.

When I went to the hotel to find someone, I was very careful, for fear of accidentally stepping into a trap.

"That means you're not afraid of me?"

The white owl shook his finger, "Yes."

"Aren't you afraid that I will strike first and kill you?" What Dugu Bo said is not unreasonable. It is unknown whether White Owl can activate its skills under the absolute suppression of strength.

"So I'm betting." White Owl seemed to be worried about this, "I feel super uneasy."

Dugu Bo: ...

I didn't see that.

"Senior Dugu's martial spirit is very dangerous. Once it loses control, this city will perish."

Dugu Bole was delighted, "Can you make me lose control?"

White Owl thought for a while and said solemnly: "Try not to do it. It's scary to lose control." "

Once the Poison Douluo gets out of control, it is estimated that tens of thousands of people will be affected on a large scale, and it will be a hell-like Shura field on earth.

Seeing the seriousness in his eyes, Dugu Bo calmed his expression and glanced at him, his eyes seemed to contain deep meaning, "I'm leaving first. I've been in Soto City for many days. My granddaughter will probably talk about me. Boy, next time Goodbye." After saying that, he got off the carriage.

Dugu Bo's figure disappeared into the crowd.

Yuan Yi looked at his back, his shoulders relaxed, as if he was boneless, and he stroked Atsushi Nakajima on his knee. The little tiger escaped under the Pope's eyes, and then another Titled Douluo came, shrinking instinctively. Hiding in Yuan Yi's sleeve.

Poor baba.

"Ow."

Under the Pope's pressure, he was hit hard on the nose. He had endured it for a long time, but now no one else immediately showed his true colors, rubbing the bandage on Hara Yi's hand and crying out in distress.

"You're already a big cat, why do you know how to act like a spoiled child? Do you know that you are cute?"

Yuan Yi felt soft in his heart because he had never been able to resist fluffy creatures.

[——Nakajima Atsushi's current mental age is similar to that of a humanoid, about five or six years old. According to common sense, he should not remember Dazai, but he is obviously dependent on Dazai's aura. Perhaps...his current body has caused memory incomplete]

Kunikida frowned and analyzed.

【——Dazai’s problem is the same...】

"Dazai? Isn't the Dazai that Kunikida is familiar with like this?"

Yuan Yi opened his eyes wide, extremely curious.

He had seen Dazai Osamu's appearance for several years, and Akutagawa didn't show any particular surprise. As a result, Haraichi didn't expect this. Kunikida happened to mention it, and Haraichi couldn't hide his curiosity and inquiry.

【--well? 】

[——Why do you have to worry about this? I am charming at any age, right?]

Kunikida couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Osamu Dazai noticed this.

【--how? 】

[——Nothing... I just feel like Dazai is a little different from before]

【——Illusion, Illusion】

"Pfft, I wonder if Dazai will still communicate with people like this when he grows up?" Haraichi couldn't hold it back and laughed, "Do you always invite beautiful women to die for love?"

Kunikida sighed, and Haraichi could almost imagine the young man frowning and pushing up his glasses.

[——Suicide, hanging, poisonous mushrooms...]

When he listed Dazai Osamu's usual suicide methods one by one, ending with suicide for love, Haraichi couldn't bear it any longer. He hugged the tiger cub and laughed so hard that he curled up in a ball and felt a pain in his stomach.

[Suicide in a refreshing and energetic manner]

And this super weird motto.

"So cute, Dazai."

[——Are you a madman who loves to praise other people’s cuteness? ] Dazai Osamu complained.

From Akutagawa Gin to Akutagawa Ryunosuke, then Nakajima Atsushi, and finally himself.

Dazai Osamu suspected that that person had a filter called cuteness in his eyes, which made everyone look cute.

"Where is it?"

Haraichi wiped the saline solution from the corner of his eyes: "By the way, from now on, I have to trouble Dazai to play my Lily sister. After all, he is a non-existent person, so troublesome."

"Performance" refers to behavioral setting.

Lily is a person who does not exist in the real world, so she has to construct the truth from other people's mouths.

White Owl and Lily, twins.

So they are closely related, and in a way it's a very difficult character to set up.

Normally, when Haraichi plays Osamu Dazai, he has a living example in front of him, so it is much easier. But Lily is purely a blank character that he made up. If he wants to flesh out the role, it is best to leave it to smart people like Osamu Dazai.

Dazai Osamu decisively refused.

"Help me, please Dazai."

"The last time!" Yuan Yi raised his finger and vowed sincerely.

【--don't want】

"Kunikida-san..."

[——I will help you persuade, but in the end whether you agree or not depends on Dazai’s personal wishes]

【——Country·Wood·Field! 】

Someone elongated his voice.

Yuan Yi: "Thank you, brother!"

Yin, who was watching the whole process, sat next to his brother and sighed in his heart: Mr. Yuan is really cunning.

However, Haraichi did not leave the burden to Dazai Osamu and act as a hands-off shopkeeper. He took out a palm-sized book from the soul guide, spread out a blank page, took out a pen and began to write, draw, and conceive. Supplement Lily's settings.

It is Chinese.

The word "dog crawling" is ugly, but it's fast to write.

After staying in a different world for a long time, you will often have the illusion that your previous memories are dreams. To prevent you from forgetting the days of air-conditioned computers, Yuan Yi will write an essay in Chinese or write down the lock screen password when he has nothing to do. What.

So the memory of Chinese is still there.

Halfway through writing, he suddenly thought of something.

He tore off a scrap of paper, stuck out his hand from the car window, and knocked on the wall of the car. The sound was so soft that even the coachman who was not a soul master didn't notice his movements.

After a while, a man dressed in black rushed in.

The man in black bowed down in front of Yuan Yi with some embarrassment, "Is there any news you want me to send back?"

His voice was extremely respectful, and you could hear a hint of trembling if you listened carefully. The moment he saw the pope's true appearance, he was as stiff as a pins and needles. When he followed the carriage, he almost failed to hide his figure from being seen, but there was no one. Pay attention to his nervousness.

The young man raised his eyes and looked at him, "Sit down, the carriage is so big, it feels weird for you to stand."

The man in black's face hidden under his hood twitched.

Slowly sat down.

"What's your name?"

"..."

"Say, a fake name will do."

The man in black hesitated for a few seconds and whispered: "Mo Qi."

"Okay Mo Qi, now we are on the way to Soto Intermediate Soul Master Academy. Please change out of these dark clothes first."

Mo Qi:......

Yuan Yi continued: "You should have seen it just now, the green-haired man who got on my carriage after the Pope's crown, he is also a Titled Douluo."

"?!"

Mo Qi was shocked and speechless.

White Owl spoke in a light tone, holding an envelope between his two fingers, "As you can see, now I have difficulty moving, as long as you accompany me to the Soul Master Academy. This empty envelope will contain you and Something that everyone wants."

Mo Qi still hesitated.

"It's not an excessive request, right?" Yuan Yi softened his tone, "I've already done this."

"..."

He was indeed unable to move now, so Mo Qi gave in after a moment of silence.

He took off the robe, revealing a somewhat handsome face. He looked to be in his early 40s, with an unexpectedly honest and honest temperament. Under the robe, he was wearing ordinary smart clothes, which was quite satisfactory.

Hara bluntly said: "Wow."

Mo Qi's earlobes turned red when he sighed, showing a look of uncontrollable amusement.

"What are we... going to the Soul Master Academy for?" Mo Qi felt a little uncomfortable, like a hedgehog with its thorns raised. Even if the person opposite was only a Soul Master level, he did not dare to relax.

"Go step on it."

Yuan Yi added: "I think that location is quite good and I want to buy it."

……

Mo Qi was speechless.

"You need a valid reason to enter and leave the intermediate academy. You should have the Wuhun Palace token with you, right? Can you pretend to be intimidating?" Yuan said bluntly. Although it was a question, Mo Qi knew in his heart that he had no room to refuse.

Soon we arrived at the entrance of the college.

It is indeed the highest-ranked intermediate soul master academy in Soto City, and it looks magnificent at first glance.

The guard came to stop me.

His eyes fell on Yuan Yi, who was sitting in a wheelchair and still looking left and right with a curious look on his face. He guessed that the person in front of him came to see the dean as soon as he opened his mouth. Maybe it had something to do with this young man. The admission date had passed, so he came to use the back door. of?

Mo Qi showed his token with a straight face, "Is the dean here?"

After reading the token, the guard instantly lost his arrogant attitude towards other visitors.

"Well, the dean's office is a little far from the door. I'll take you there..."

"No, I know where it is."

Mo Qi had a cold face and a calm tone. He said it was natural. The guard was startled and let him in. It wasn't until someone around him reminded him that the rules cannot be broken that he suddenly realized it and hurriedly chased them in the direction where they disappeared. Unfortunately, he could no longer see them. The figure arrived.

……

Wandering around the Soul Master Academy was very leisurely, especially when there was an injured person sitting next to him in a wheelchair.

Classes happened to be in session at this time. There were not many students wandering around the college, and naturally there were no teachers.

After figuring out the layout of the teaching building and training ground, Yuan Yi was not satisfied and urged Mo Qi to push him to a more remote place to see how the dormitories of the innermost students were.

When I walked around in front of me, I felt that it was very orderly. The arrangements between the buildings were very clever, giving people a sense of well-organized comfort, which was very different from the current Shrek.

I want to persuade Flender to buy the college directly, so as not to have to pick out the land.

"Moqi, you said..."

Before Yuan Yi finished speaking, the pavilion on the left hand side made a faint sound.

A woman came out, as if she had just finished being intimate, her face was flushed. Yuan Yi thought that he had disturbed her sweet time with someone, so he tugged on Mo Qi's sleeve to hint that he should leave quickly.

I originally thought it was a student hiding in the corner making out, but I didn't expect it was actually a teacher dressed up.

Adults.

He also understands the principle of timely enjoyment.

In order to prevent the situation from becoming more embarrassing, Yuan Yi immediately decided to flee the scene.

"Let's go."

A sharp voice blocked their way.

"Who are you? How did you get in if you're not from the academy? Where are the guards?"

Ask three times in a row.

Yuan Yi sighed, it seemed that someone had hit the muzzle of his gun, this was going to be difficult.

Mo Qi explained aloud: "We came to the dean, but we got lost..."

A woman who looked about forty years old and had thin lips and narrow eyes walked up to them and looked her up and down: "There are so many people in Soto City who want to find the dean, how come the guard dares to let them go?"

The implication is very clear.

Facing the woman, Mo Qi narrowed his eyes and asked calmly, "Who are you?"

"I'm the teacher here." The woman sneered harshly, "You must be little thieves who sneaked in when the guard wasn't paying attention, and you happened to be bumped into by me. You can't tell any more lies, right?"

There was a fierce glint in her eyes.

He looked very fierce as if he would not give Mo Qi and him any good fruits.

Yuan Yiyi felt that this woman's hostility came out of nowhere, and he had offended her in some way.

The woman immediately summoned her martial spirit, and four yellow, yellow, and purple spirit rings surrounded him. She didn't give him any chance to explain, and seemed to want to use force to silence Mo Qi first.

Mo Qi was not afraid of her.

Although his martial spirit is famous for its speed, it is also not inferior to some martial arts in terms of offense.

What's more, there is a level difference between the two.

But whether it would cause trouble after taking action was the reason for his hesitation.

"Zou Li! What are you doing?"

A voice stopped the farce.

The unsmiling middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples frowned and said, "Isn't it stipulated by the academy that unless there is teaching guidance or special circumstances, it is strictly forbidden to release martial arts spirits in the school."

The woman was startled, hurriedly took away her martial spirit, suppressed her ferocious expression, and said coquettishly to the running man: "Brother Cong, those two are little thieves who sneaked into the academy. I was planning to kill them." They drove them out, really..."

Although he made a cooing sound, the effect combined with that face was not pleasing to the eye at least.

However, the middle-aged man seemed to be very fond of that trick, and he handled it lightly with a few words of warning.

The two interacted with each other with familiar movements and relaxed expressions.

Like husband and wife.

Yuan Yi sighed.

He immediately grabbed Mo Qi and whispered a few words. After listening, the other party's expression looked very resistant, full of the reluctance of an honest person, but under Yuan Yi's insistence, he compromised.

The middle-aged man seemed to be the leader of the college, and he was not in a hurry to chase them away when he saw them.

Mo Qi hurried before he could speak and quickly said to the woman named Zou Li with a look of death: "Your husband is here, why did you ask me to come?"

Zou Li was stunned, and then screamed, "Brother Cong, he is slandering!"

"Brother Cong, listen to my explanation, I am devoted to you and have never done anything sorry to you!"

The middle-aged man was surprised and uncertain.

"Brother Cong, I was really chasing people away just now..."

A stone was thrown out, and the man hiding in the pavilion was hit in the knee, and he couldn't help but scream.

The man fell out, leaving lipstick marks on his face, and you could tell how intense the intimacy was.

"Zou Li, I'll forget it if you cheat on me, you'll get two for me, should I praise you for your awesomeness?!"

"Brother Cong, listen to my explanation!..."

Yuan Yi was pushed away by Mo Qi.

Wuhun was used to the extreme in this scene, and the two people who quarreled didn't notice it at all.

After running far away, Mo Qicai slowed down and stopped. Looking at the troublemaker in front of him, his heart was pounding. He had never done anything so deviant since he was a child.

Ever since I met this young man...