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"How credible do you think Tian Yuan's words are?"

"Ten." Yato replied simply: "Unless there are some things that even an all-knowing warlock doesn't know."

Osamu Dazai still felt a little uneasy in his heart. To be on the safe side, he handed over the [li] of the prison gate to Yato and took it to the god Sugawara Michizane for safekeeping, and he must meet with the farming minister as soon as possible.

"Wait a minute." Osamu Dazai called to stop Yato's footsteps. He lowered his eyebrows, and his deep voice seemed to penetrate from an extremely cold place: "During the cooperation, Yato can be trusted, right?"

As he spoke, Osamu Dazai opened his eyelids, and in the dark night, under the light of the moonlight, the dark tide spread out blood-colored scrolls in the kite-colored pupils.

There seems to be |gun|smoke|gas in the air for no reason.

Yato blinked in confusion, stunned for a long time and finally realized what Osamu Dazai was worried about, and the kami-sama quit immediately, and shouted, "Hey, hey! I'm a kami with professional ethics!"

Osamu Dazai stared at Yato carefully, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Well~ I was joking~"

"..." Yetou grimaced, looking at the boy with his hands in his pockets standing under the moonlight, half of his face began to twitch: "No, then what, are you so scary when you're joking?"

Xueyin stood up at this time: "Yato is unreliable, but I am a blessing device, this guy's beacon, and I will not let him make trouble."

"What the hell?!" Yetou said, "Is there? Is there something wrong?" on Yetou's face: "What do you mean I'm unreliable???"

Xueyin raised her leg and kicked Yato, and assured Dazai: "Don't worry, Mr. Dazai!"

After seeing the gods and artifacts noisily disappearing into the dark night, Osamu Dazai hurriedly called the Minister of Farming.

Because he wanted to meet with the Minister of Farming, Osamu Dazai hung up the phone, muted his phone, and rushed to the agreed place immediately.

I didn't notice that the mobile phone that was stuffed into the pocket of the windbreaker after being muted flickered frequently due to incoming calls and emails one after another.

The light turned into darkness, and finally fell into the corner of many regrets.

The taxi stops at the head gate of Sensoji Temple.

Osamu Dazai got out of the car and saw the car parked not far away at a glance, walked over, opened the back door and sat in, then narrowed his eyes.

"I didn't expect that..." Looking at the person in the driver's seat, Dazai Osamu's smiling expression turned cold in an instant: "How dare you appear in front of me, Ango."

"...Long time no see, Dazai." Ango Sakaguchi couldn't help smiling wryly. If he knew that the person he was going to meet was Dazai, why would he offer to drive the Minister of Farming away from Yokohama to come here?

It's not that he didn't want to meet, it's really... After a suppressed sigh, Ango Sakaguchi got out of the car, leaving room for conversation with his boss Taneda and Osamu Dazai.

After a moment of silence, Osamu Dazai told Tanada word by word the information he got from Tian Yuan.

Geng Tian was shocked when he heard it, his eyebrows were furrowed for a long time, his fingertips were all shaking, he couldn't find his mouth, and it took him a long time to choke out a cry: "It's dangerous."

Really dangerous.

If he hadn't recommended Osamu Dazai, who knew some matters in the magic world, as the inspector, then the information composed of words would probably appear on his desk in the form of a real "casualty|death|report" soon.

"Then..." Zhong Tian said calmly, "Is this thing over?"

"I do not know."

Geng Tian's eyebrows, which had finally loosened, tightened up again.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyebrows: "Everything went so smoothly, I feel uneasy instead."

"How to say?" Zhong Tian asked cautiously, as if he was afraid of getting a bad answer.

"Actually, Tianyuan no longer has the risk of being manipulated, Wujo Wu will not be sealed, so the matter is settled here, but..."

Osamu Dazai frowned, paused, and continued: "But, what I'm worried about now is that Xia Youjie's internal body will take a vengeful fight, or he will use "ordinary people" to blackmail Tian Yuan." Compromise with Gojo Satoru, or any other means are fine."

"After all, he is a sorcerer who has existed for thousands of years. If you think about it, he alone should be able to cause quite a storm. He is in the dark, and the conjurer is in the light. It is not easy to guard against."

Even if the magic power of "Xia Youjie" has been locked by the conjurer of the Tsushima family, so what?It always takes some time to search along the spell.

Everything was changing rapidly, and even he didn't dare to imagine what kind of bad things would happen during the time they were looking for someone.

What's more, Lisuo can live in Xia Youjie's body, so naturally he can change to another boarding house.

Zhong Tian's breathing suddenly became heavier, he raised his hand and pinched his brows and said, "Does Mr. Dazai have any plans? You might as well tell me."

"When I came here, I had an idea, that is, let the special|special|force|team|[hound dogs] dispatch to clean up the obstacles at once." Osamu Dazai said, "But now I'm not sure if this is feasible. gone."

"Dazai-kun is worried about the people above?"

"Yes." Osamu Dazai said bluntly: "Have I said it? The high-level conjurers and various families have existed for a long time, and the relationship|connection|network|intertwined. The Ministry of Internal Affairs wants to take over the conjuration world, and it has moved many people. cake. A wrong step is a wrong step.”

After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai looked sideways at Taneda: "Even Minister Teneda can't be sure whether his own people are black or white, right?"

Geng Tian fell into complete silence.

Time flowed bit by bit in silence, and Dazai Osamu suddenly said relaxedly: "But, well, let's avoid the greatest casualties for the time being, it doesn't matter to breathe a little bit of relief."

Zhong Tian paused for a moment, then looked at the boy next to him suspiciously: "Mr. Dazai...you made the problem so scary just now, don't worry that I will not take the news seriously, right?"

"Whatever the Minister of Farming thinks." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, then narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "My words are not exaggerated at all. The Minister of Farming should be prepared for the "worst" outcome."

Geng Tian let out a long breath: "Ah, I will be ready."

"So, what do I want?"

"Here." Taneda handed over the file | file | bag from the other hand, which contained the appointment documents, which Osamu Dazai could fill in at will: "Is there a suitable person in charge? Gojo Satoru?"

"..." Osamu Dazai was a little speechless.

Why are the pros and villains staring at Gojo Satoru?

What did Gojo Satoru do wrong?He is just an ordinary strongest.

Since Zhongtian is his current boss, he still explained: "Gojo Satoru is very strong, but in terms of |character, he will only make other people rebel|rebel|mention when he is in charge. Wait for the system|system |Change, after the magic world is stabilized, he is the best candidate for the person in charge."

Taneda nodded, and Dazai Osamu didn't need to say anything more, he also understood the meaning.

Judging from the meager information he got about the magic world, it may be because of personality problems, or because of his strong incompatibility. In short, Gojo Satoru really made a lot of enemies.

System|system|change, after everything is a foregone conclusion, Wujo Wu is called to be the person in charge. At that time, Wujo Wu's role can live up to the name of the strongest, and become an existence that shocks and stabilizes the entire magic world.

"The person Dazai-kun asked me to arrange to protect the person in charge, I have also arranged it." Taneda said: "Since the person in charge has been entrusted to you, I will not participate."

Dazai Zhixin said: Please participate, this job is not an ordinary trouble, okay!

"Take me back to the city." The words that came to his lips turned into this.

Zhongtian was confused: "? Ah? Isn't it a secret meeting? How do you call it sending?"

Osamu Dazai was speechless: "Asakusa Temple was decided by you, Minister of Farming." He never said "secret meeting" from the beginning to the end, only said to find a hidden place to talk.

Zhong Tian: "...Oh."

The journey to the city was depressing and silent all the way, and the farming was a torment of restless scratching his head, and he finally endured it until Osamu Dazai got off the car.

"In short, when I need manpower to deal with bad things, the Minister of Farming should not say that he is not prepared."

After leaving such a sentence, Osamu Dazai turned and left.

After seeing Osamu Dazai's back until it disappeared from sight, Ango Sakaguchi said, "Can Dazai's safety be guaranteed? If necessary, I can come and cooperate with him."

Taneda closed his eyes, and asked calmly, "Do you think Mr. Dazai will agree?"

"..." Ango Sakaguchi moved his lips, struggled a few times, and said resignedly, "That's right."

Across the pocket, he touched the contents inside, and then moved his hand away as quickly as if he got an electric shock.

Zengtian saw his movements and vaguely guessed what was in his pocket.

...probably a photograph.

Ginza bar.

"Long time no see, Mr. Tsushima." The bar owner greeted.

"Yeah, underage|becoming a social animal first, I'm the worst."

Osamu Dazai exchanged pleasantries with the bar owner, ordered two glasses of distilled wine and sat down.

The boss delivered the wine and asked casually, "Are you waiting for a friend? Mr. Tsushima."

Looking at his own face reflected in the amber wine|liquid|, Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes.

The warm light above his head refracted| then fell into the iris-colored lake in his eyes, forming a blurred spot of light.

"That's right, wait for a friend."

Waiting for a friend who will never make an appointment again.

Waiting for a friend who never returns to answer the call.

He suddenly remembered what Xueyin said.

Beacon...?

Osamu Dazai picked up a glass of wine and lightly clinked glasses with the one next to him. He wanted to ask his friend who would never make an appointment: I haven't learned how to be a good person, but so far, I... should be doing pretty well, right?

Being nice is hard.

But I will stick to it.

Just because you are the beacon that supports me to move forward.

The night is late, good night, to my uncallable friend.