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Gojo Satoru woke up from starvation.

But compared to being hungry, Gojo Satoru almost instinctively turned his face to confirm Dazai Osamu's situation the first time he opened his eyes, and it turned out...

Gojo Satoru's eyelids twitched.

Where is the shadow of the bandage waste device!

The quilt|nest|is already completely cold, okay? !

Gojo Gojo was so angry that several veins popped out on his forehead instantly, he put on his sunglasses, grabbed his coat, opened the barrier door and went out.

Last night, despite being in a daze, Gojo Satoru's good memory helped him find the Japanese room where the Oni|Slayer|Team|Lord used to receive them.

He first heard Osamu Dazai's joyful voice, and then he saw Osamu Dazai who was cooking rice.

The black-haired teenager can do three things at once while eating breakfast!

While having a good chat with the protagonist of the ghost|kill|team, he taught a dead crow: Gojo Satoru is an idiot!The idiot is Gojo Satoru!

Gojo Satoru felt like he was going to burst.

"Ah?" Miyayashiki Yoya smiled gently: "Has Gojo-kun come over? Did you sleep well last night?"

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger welling up in his heart, and said, "Tofu, it's not bad."

"That's good." Ubuyashiki Yoya made a "please" gesture: "Please come and have breakfast."

Pushing the sunglasses, Gojo Satoru sat next to Dazai Osamu, showing a gritted smile: "Okay, eat?"

As if he didn't realize how angry Gojo Satoru was, Osamu Dazai nodded very sharply: "It's delicious."

After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai clicked his lips a few times.

Clap!

Gojo Gojo grinned grimly and broke the chopsticks in his hand.

In this situation, even the calm and gentle ghost|kill|team leader couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth.

The obstetrician Shiki Yoya was speechless for a moment, and said to the little girl beside him, "...get the chopsticks again."

Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu always give people a strong feeling that they can fight anytime, anywhere.

As an elder, Yuya Ubuyashiki thought it was his duty to ease the turbulent atmosphere between the two of them before fetching the chopsticks, but he was cut off when he was about to speak.

"Speaking of which, why did the Ubayashiki clan set up the "Oni|Kill|Squad"?" Osamu Dazai bit his chopsticks, tilted his head slightly, and smiled at the slightly stunned person opposite.

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes behind the sunglasses, glanced sideways at the boy's side face, and then quickly withdrew his gaze miserly. Did he guess something?

The smiling voice fell, and the atmosphere became silent for a while.

"...Why did Dazai-kun ask such a question?" After a long time, Yashiki Yasuya finally opened his mouth.

"Well—it's just a conjecture." Osamu Dazai put his chopsticks on the bone plate, "On the way here last night, Mr. Tomioka gave a brief introduction about ghosts and ghost|kill|kill teams."

As he spoke, the smile on Osamu Dazai's lips widened a bit: "Onimai Tsuji, is that the name? The first Oni, who was born thousands of years ago, founded the Oni|Kill|team with the Ubuyashiki clan quite a while ago| Matched."

At this time, the little girl had already quietly handed a pair of chopsticks to Gojo Satoru, but Gojo Satoru was no longer in the mood to eat, and he turned his gaze back to Dazai Osamu again.

The birth of the first oni was equal to the founding time of the Oni|Kill|Team. This only shows that the purpose of the Oni|Kill|Squad was to target Oni Mai Tsuji. So how did the Ubayashiki know about the birth of Oni?

Gojo Satoru reluctantly thought that Osamu Dazai was really shrewd, the kind of shrewdness who "can easily piece together the truth as long as he gives a little bit of clues that others would consider illusory."

"Dazai-kun is very smart." Yoya Ubuyashiki sighed softly, and said with lowered eyebrows: "Onimai Tsujimu is the ancestor of the Ubuyashiki clan. Because of him, the Ubuyashiki clan has also been cursed, and I look like a Clear."

It's God's punishment.

Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes, and said silently in his heart.

"That's it." Osamu Dazai twitched the corners of his lips indifferently: "Then, apart from things that ordinary ghosts would be afraid of, what weakness does Oni Wu Tsuji have?"

Miyayashiki Yaoya thought for a while, moved his lips and said two words: "Afraid of death."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Wutiaowu: "..."

"According to records, there was a swordsman thousands of years ago who drove Oni Wu Tsuji to a desperate situation. At that time, Oni Wu Tsuji was broken into more than 800 pieces | pieces | meat | escaped, and hid for 60 years."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Wutiaowu: "..."

That's not simply fear of death|, is it?

Sensing the deep and speechless feelings of the two teenagers, Yoya Ubuyashiki smiled awkwardly but not impolitely.

After breakfast, Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu ran to wander the streets, in fact exchanging ideas to get out of the scope of the Oni | Kill | Team.

A crow whirled in the air, chanting non-stop: Gojo Satoru is an idiot!The fool is Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru: "..." Oh, you|dead|bird, wait for me to roast you!

"What do you think?" Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth.

Last night he was only in a daze, and this morning he went late, did not get any valuable information, no matter how reluctant he was, he could only ask Osamu Dazai what he thought.

Thinking of this, his eyes vainly fell on Osamu Dazai who was looking around curiously.

...Let's temporarily put aside our prejudices and cooperate with each other.

Wujo Wu clenched his fist, he sacrificed a lot!

Osamu Dazai lamented the simplicity of this era, and replied: "Tonight, Mr. Ubuyashiki arranged for a young man to act with you. That young man has a keen sense of smell, and he remembers the smell of Kimai Tsujimu."

Gojo Satoru immediately sensed the element, and asked with staring eyes, "What about you?"

"What me?!"

Wujo Gojo stared at Osamu Dazai with his eyes wide open for a moment, jumped back a step in surprise, raised his hand to wipe away the tears that did not exist, and said pitifully: "I can't carry it on my shoulders, I'm very weak Are you okay? Don’t go out to deal with ghosts at night.”

Gojo Wu: "..." I can't let go of my prejudices!This bastard bandage waste device is provoking | his violence | force | factor all the time --!

"Actually..." Dazai Osamu's suddenly serious tone strangely calmed Gojo Satoru's irritable|tempered|tempered mood, and he said frankly: "The matter has reached this stage, and there is no room for me to play at all."

Gojo Satoru looked at him dubiously.

"Mr. Ubayashiki told me, King of Ghosts|Death means no more ghosts from now on." Osamu Dazai shrugged: "Do you think I have the ability to destroy King of Ghosts?"

Stop it, okay.

If he can both analyze the information and get rid of the ghost king, what's the matter with Wujo Wu?

"But, well, don't worry~" Under the gaze of his half-exposed blue pupils, Osamu Dazai softly lowered his eyes: "If there is something I can handle, I won't be lazy~"

Osamu Dazai with blue pupils and a smile on his face looks sincere, but he speaks like a goddess who takes a bath as soon as he chats, and promises to be blatantly perfunctory.

but……

Wujo Gojo believed his words, but of course, he didn't believe what Dazai Osamu was obviously perfunctory behind.

Dazai Osamu's supernatural ability is used to pull the capable person back to the level of "ordinary person", but it is not very useful at all.

After all, when it comes to hand-to-hand combat or something, Osamu Dazai is probably a little weaker than ordinary people, and he really doesn't have the ability to get rid of the King of Ghosts.

"It's really rare for you to have self-knowledge." Wujo Wu adjusted his sunglasses and smiled wildly.

Osamu Dazai's eyes darkened: "...you wait."

After returning, he complained to Mr. Odasaku and Noctua.

Ah.

at dusk--

After dinner, a boy named Kamado Tanjiro led two friends to find Gojo Satoru.

After introducing each other, Gojo Satoru threw a chubby candy before leaving, and gave the dead body to the bubbling Dazai Osamu who looked happy.

"Hello." Gojo Wujo called him, "Knowing that you are weak, you should be quiet and wait for me to come back. I promised that Mr. Oda will protect you. If you dare to let me break my promise, I will really beat you up."

Osamu Dazai turned himself around, and responded casually: "Hi~"

"Not only that, but I will also sue Oda-sensei." Gojo Satoru added.

"Yes, yes, I understand." Osamu Dazai turned his face again, and the tone of his answer was already impatient.

"Tsk!" Gojo Satoru raised his hand and pressed his swollen temple, took a deep look at Osamu Dazai, and left with the boys.

He knew that Osamu Dazai was restless, and his instructions might not be effective. He only hoped that Osamu Dazai could have some AC value for his own strength.

However, it turns out that there are some troublesome things that cannot be avoided by knowing it in your own mind.

Osamu Dazai was kidnapped.

Was |kidnated|framed at the ghost|kill|team|base camp.

God knows, he just went to the kitchen to find a late night snack.

Osamu Dazai can be sure that the person who can kidnap him at the base camp of the Oni|Kill|Squad|team can only be a member of the Oni|Slay|Squad.

Osamu Dazai had no pressure on the fact that the same pair of iridescent eyeballs engraved with [Shangxian·II] looked up when he opened his eyes, but frowned slightly in doubt.

Consorting with ghosts...?

However, what is the purpose of kidnapping him?He didn't think he was worth being kidnapped by the other party at the risk of exposing his identity.If it is for the victory of the ghost, then tie|he might as well go and tie|Wujo Wu.

It seems that there should be an unknown force between the ghost and the ghost | killing | team... No, if it is a force that only exists in this era, it should not be eyeing him.

"Be reasonable~" the young man with iridescent eyes said coquettishly.

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai looked up at him generously: "Untie it for me."

While speaking, Osamu Dazai twisted the body that was |bound|bound, and he didn't know what the person who tied|tied him was thinking. The way of binding|tied|tied|tied was like |s|m|, it was too wild.

"Okay." The young man with rainbow eyes blinked his eyes, and bent over to untie the black-haired boy. While untying the rope, he sniffed abnormally: "You smell so good."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

at the same time--

The crow sent the message to return as soon as possible, at that time Gojo Satoru had a faint premonition.

really.

Looking at the messy kitchen, Gojo Satoru's breathing stopped suddenly: "Where are people?"

The deep voice seemed to spew out sparks.

Gojo Satoru turned around, his half-exposed blue eyes seemed to be filled with frost in the vast snow field: "I ask, where is the person?"

"I'm very sorry." Yoya Ubuyashiki came with the support: "Feng Zhu has caught the kidnapper, and I have recalled all the Zhu, and all members of the Oni Kill Team will do their best to find the whereabouts of Dazai-kun. "

The atmosphere fell into dead silence as if frozen.

Gojo Satoru's eyes flicked over their faces one by one, and those eyes relentlessly followed them.It seems that not only the kidnappers, but each of them is highly suspicious in the eyes of Wujo Wu.

However, no one in the ghost|kill|team opened their mouths to criticize, even the most irritable Fengzhu Immortal Kawasami just lowered his head.

The lord's guests were taken captive in the base camp of the ghost | killing | team, how could they have the face to refute a single word?

"Ha." Gojo Satoru smiled, and the cold smile made people's hearts tremble.

"Gojo-kun..." Yuya Ubuyashiki's voice stopped abruptly because the white-haired boy in front of him disappeared out of thin air.

Gojo Satoru was floating in the air, and the whistling wind passed by his ears, but it was not as clear as the inner voice.

[You must find Osamu Dazai, a real Osamu Dazai who will bicker with you! ]

The voice was so clear, and it rushed straight into Gojo Satoru's brain with strong emotion.