Yokohama crumb boss six and a half years old

The days are like entering a plateau.

In the next few days, Asuka either followed Gojo Satoru to train Yuzu Yuren, or ran to play with Fu Heihui and the others.

Occasionally, Fu Hei mentioned the "dead" knotweed during their training.

As soon as this name was mentioned, the two first graders seemed to have been beaten.

Immediately, my waist didn't hurt, my legs didn't hurt, my body straightened up, and I was able to continue to be beaten by Panda and Chanyuan Maki.

Asuka often hesitates to speak by the side.

However, it is not easy to go back on what I promised Gojo Satoru.

She also mentioned this matter to Gojo Satoru.

"Although we have to protect Yuren and train him to become stronger during this time...But Hui and the others can be trusted? Can't you say that?"

"Isn't this great?" Gojo Satoru pushed his sunglasses.

He is now dressed like a blind musician playing the erhu in Yokohama's Chinatown, with a lazy and sloppy temperament, and like a fortune teller full of nonsense on the street—it really depends on his appearance to keep his eyes from being hot .

"it is good?"

"That's right. Companions (students) died during the mission. In order not to experience loss again in the future, or simply die by themselves, didn't they work hard and work hard?" Gojo Satoru smiled maliciously, with sky-like eyes Full of cunning, "This effect is what I want."

"You have to keep a proper distance, distance creates beauty."

"Huh? Asuka thinks this word describes couples more."

"It is applicable in many places ~ you still see too little."

Gojo Satoru stretched out his "salty pig hand" and rubbed her head.

During the few days in the magic world, there were no test benches and instruments, and Asuka was not completely idle.

She concentrates and precisely draws the design drafts of spell tools and other items, so that she can put the drawings into the molding machine when she goes back, and make the product shape in minutes.

Finally, on the fourth day in this world, the communication watch rang.

Asuka almost cried with joy, she immediately turned on the light screen to check the information on it.

Gojo Satoru and Tibonu Yuhito, who were fighting, were also attracted by her movement, and turned their heads to look at each other.

"Oh oh oh~! It's a light screen! It smells like high-tech!" Youruhito was excited.

"Sure enough, a scientist without a light screen is not worthy of being called a cross-century inventor." Mr. Wutiao was like an old Russian nesting doll when he opened his mouth.

Asuka ignored the two less-informed people, and instead opened the map after sending the message.

The entire city of Tokyo was stereoscopically projected, with a small blue dot flashing in it—such a handsome scene in line with a high-tech movie drew two more exclamations.

Asuka puffed her cheeks, like a little puffer fish, and said angrily, "You guys are so noisy! Super noisy!"

Yujin Yuzu: "I want to buy this! It integrates communication, 3D map, and watch functions into one. It's so handsome! It's worthy of your product!"

"By the way, please give me something that looks like a sports watch! I remember Adidas had one..."

Gojo Satoru: "I want to buy it too. Why didn't you tell me about such a good thing sooner? Can the appearance be made into a Patek Philippe?"

As he spoke, he fished out the mobile phone that had been put aside with a spell, opened the webpage and searched for pictures.

Asuka:  …

Forget it, forget it!

For the sake of your love for Dimension House products so much!

As soon as she changed her disgusted appearance just now, her mood improved, and Dumao secretly expressed a heart.

Then he took the order without hesitation.

"We can't make it look like another brand, we need to protect the copyright!" Asuka calculated the price of the communication watch, converted it into gold, silver and jewelry, and reported how much each of the two would need to pay. "The watch design fee is also included in the price." Inside, it’s already discounted.”

Gojo Satoru: "There's a huge price difference between mine and Youruhito's."

Asuka: "Isn't your request like that of Patek Philippe? Don't you want to spend a lot of money on diamonds and precious stones?"

"OK~" Gojo Satoru supported his forehead, "Okay, Yujin, I promise to help you exchange the gold you need, stop shaking, I'm going to have a concussion and you'll shake it out."

Yuzu Yujin let go immediately, smiling brightly, and gave his teacher a thumbs-up: "Tell me how much money is needed, and I will transfer the money later!"

Gojo Satoru nodded, whether he wanted to or not.

Asuka kept the accounts happily, and there were two more notifications from Didi.

Click to open it——

Osamu Dazai: [Producer, are you leaving? 】

Asuka: ...Oh, that's bad!

The sudden gold jewelry is so delicious that I accidentally forgot my employees.

Asuka: [Come out, come out, find a fast food restaurant first, Gaozhuan is far away from the city. 】

Osamu Dazai: 【Hmm~ Don't stay where you are. 】

Asuka blushed suddenly.

The bad thing about the map function is that when you goog, you will be caught at 1551.

She quickly tugged on the five Wu Wu sleeves, asking the latter to help.

The invincible Gojo-sensei recruited Yiji, who had no mission for the time being, and drove to the location of Osamu Dazai.

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Tokyo, Shinjuku district.

In the dark alley, when the cigarette is lit, there are dots of red and light that go out.

A few hooligans were laughing and talking vulgarly about women's figures.

Footsteps came.

Several people turned their heads to look, and a tall and thin figure came out of it.

Obviously they have been squatting here for a while, and they don't know when this person entered.

That's a weirdo.

The young man was handsome, with exquisite facial features, but for some reason, his exposed arms and half of his face were wrapped in bandages.

Hey, whether it's strange or not, the little boy who came to the door just bullied and blackmailed him, and it's over.

The punks stretched their legs one after another, completely blocking the exit of the alley.

"Boy, can I borrow a little money from my brother?"

Osamu Dazai glanced at the few people indifferently, lowered his head, and lifted the hem of the flowered shirt he was wearing outside, revealing his pocket.

Then, under the expectant eyes of the gangsters, he took out a gun from inside.

Nice texture and nice sound when loaded.

The faces of the punks changed suddenly, they smiled embarrassingly, and very respectfully removed the hooves blocking the way.

Standing up, nodding and bowing, he said, "Please, please."

Damn, I hit a stubble!

This little boy was dressed like a playboy—a navy blue floral shirt, white underwear, and beige linen trousers—and he was thin and weak. Who would have thought that he was a ruthless character? !

Osamu Dazai shook his gun and smiled, "Lend me some money?"

The kind that borrows but never repays.

The gangsters took out their pockets with a bitter face, and handed over the banknotes in the wallet one by one.

Spend money to eliminate disasters.

Why do you have to risk your life when something that can be solved with money?

Osamu Dazai took the paper money and looked at it. Except for the big head printed on it, it was the same as Wenye Shijie.

"Thank you."

"No, no, it should." The punks wiped off their sweat.

It wasn't until the young man who had been pointing a gun at them and walking backwards disappeared before his eyes, that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Osamu Dazai turned his fingers nimbly and put the "gun" back.

"I don't know why they are so afraid of water guns." He said to himself hypocritically, "It's just filled with anesthetics."

After taking two steps, he saw a medium-sized bookstore with shiny windows, and he turned around and entered.

An hour later, a handsome white-haired guy wearing sunglasses appeared here holding a super cute little girl.

"This is?"

"Yeah." Before getting out of the car, he confirmed the location, Osamu Dazai has never moved in this bookstore.

Gojo Satoru hugged Asuka and pushed the door in. He was relying on his height, looking around for any conspicuous targets. Over there, Asuka had already grabbed the clerk's sister and asked.

"Where is the section for domestic literary works?"

The clerk's sister frantically glanced at Gojo Satoru, who lowered his head, and his sunglasses slipped down, revealing those pale eyes.

The clerk's face turned red, and he stammered in response to Asuka: "Yes, it's on the second floor. Go upstairs and go to the right, and you'll see it."

"Thank you." Wu Tiao Wuren was tall and long-legged, and he stepped up the stairs in a few steps and disappeared around the corner.

Only then did the clerk regain her senses, and at the same time, several colleagues quietly approached her.

"Oh my god, I'm so handsome! Hormones are off the charts!"

"I saw two handsome guys in a row today, I deserve it!"

"How about going secretly to ask for a phone call?"

"Farewell." The clerk's sister came back to her senses, "Didn't he bring a child? What if he is already married?"

As soon as these words came out, the fiery atmosphere seemed to be extinguished by cold water, and everyone stopped.

On the second floor, as soon as Asuka came up, he saw Osamu Dazai sitting by the bay window, holding a book and reading with gusto.

Gojo Satoru also discovered this person at the first time—mainly because of the dark aura hidden in the other person's body, which made the nerves in the brain tense up.

Asuka patted Gojo Satoru's arm, motioning for the humanoid vehicle to let him down.

Then da da da trot over.

As soon as she pounced, Osamu Dazai opened his arms in preparation and hugged the cub.

The two also said two whispers.

Cub: "I haven't seen you in four days, I miss you so much~"

Asuka has already expressed his feelings so bluntly, so forget about the fact that Cuckoo was exposed before, please!

Dazai: "I miss you too, although I haven't seen you for a few hours."

Well, I'm a magnanimous good employee, don't mind.

Wujo Wu of the onlookers: Come on, the real guardian is here, and I, the temporary parent, should step down.

Gee.

The two whispering separated.

Osamu Dazai and Gojo Satoru looked at each other critically, and Asuka gave a brief introduction to them.

After the cub stopped talking, they shook hands politely, with fake smiles on their faces.

"What are you reading?" Asuka poked his head to look at Dazai's masterpiece.

The young man picked up several books and showed them to Asuka one by one.

""Chuya Nakahara's Poetry Collection", "Ogai Mori's Short Stories Collection", "Atsushi Nakajima's Stories Collection"..." He said with a smile, "The writing is very beautiful."

Asuka Shiyuyan who understands the plot of "Bungo Stray Dogs".

Gojo Satoru interjected: "Didn't Mr. Dazai buy the works of 'Osamu Dazai'?"

At first he thought that this Dazai just happened to have the same name and surname, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

Osamu Dazai: "Ah, no need for that, my entry gift is the complete works of Osamu Dazai."

Asuka blinked to watch the two confront each other, feeling guilty for the second time.

She should have explained the special features of the different worlds clearly for both parties in advance... Well, it's definitely not too late to talk about it when I go back!

Self paralysis succeeded!

Asuka was held by Dazai Osamu, who held a pile of books in the other hand.

The three went downstairs to check out together.

Under the strange eyes of the clerk, Dazai put a pile of books on the counter.

"Is Zhi rich?"

Asuka was worried, and even wanted to turn around and pull Wu Wu's sleeves.

Of course, the latter didn't need to be reminded, so he reached into his pocket and touched his wallet.

"Yes, it was given to me by a kind person." Dazai Zhite said lightly.

He took out the money smartly, and then carefully carried the book wrapped in a brown paper bag into his arms.

Other books are not very worthy of his attention, but the problem is that there is a "Selected Works of Oda Sakunosuke" in it.

Ah, black/eat/black slightly.

Guessing the inside story, the other two didn't say much.

Asuka was picked up by the temporary guardian again, and the three of them left the bookstore together.

The shop assistants behind them with strange expressions: Frightened!It is a combination of handsome lovers and cute children!

Ah Wei is going to die!

The author has something to say: Enlightenment: You still know too little.

Asuka: ... (secretly holding grudges)

Enlightenment: Wow, light screen!

Asuka: Little knowledge.

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This article does not have any cp tendencies, not Lalang matching

The clerk thinks crookedly, it's completely rotten looking at Renji (dog head