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The location of this business trip was in Shizuoka, some distance from Miyagi Prefecture. As soon as the mission was completed, Gojo Satoru immediately rushed to the station, preparing to take the nearest tram to Miyagi, just as he had told Fukuroe before.

"Really, I wanted to try the Izu Strawberry Factory first." Gojo Satoru complained.

"Huh? Is that the newly opened Strawberry Paradise? I saw it on TV!" Osamu Dazai, who also has a sweet tooth, lit up his eyes.

"Yeah, if I didn't take you with me, I would definitely catch this train."

His ears automatically filtered out his dislike, Dazai Osamu urged: "We can catch up next time~"

"It's too late, the next trip is in an hour and a half, forget it, go buy some Xijiufu from Sendai later."

"Okay." Osamu Dazai puffed his mouth and rambled, "Isn't this task very simple? I think Kei is full of confidence. As a teacher, sometimes you have to trust your students and let them do it freely. Wujo Mother."

"This tone sounds like you have a lot of experience." Gojo Satoru ignored the last sentence.

Osamu Dazai raised his brows, and continued: "But you are indeed his guardian. In fact, I didn't expect that a single dog like you would be someone else's guardian. Is it because you are worried that no one will die for you in the future? You are really good. Take responsibility, your future wife will be happy, if you can still find her."

"..."

In fact, Gojo Satoru has gradually gotten used to this kind of completely irrelevant sarcastic remarks, and he is not very angry in his heart, or in other words, if he is angry, this kid will get his way.

"Speaking of which, you seem to be very experienced in how to get along with the opposite sex." Gojo Wu raised an eyebrow and asked, "Where did you learn this?"

"Otherwise, do you think that I usually watch TV and surf the Internet for nothing? It's not just to vote for Miss~"

"Oh? Really, but I think you are quite skilled, not like a novice."

"I'm so talented!" Osamu Dazai answered impeccably, "How, can you finally not help but want to ask me for advice? Now I have to charge tuition fees!"

"No," Gojo Gojo grinned, "I just want to tell you that such behavior is prohibited in the future, otherwise I will spank my ass once I find out."

"..." Osamu Dazai opened his eyes wide, held back for a while, and then said, "...You are avenging yourself! Are you still jealous of my popularity? Or did I hit your pain point? Restrain it, Gojo Jun, jealousy is the ugliest thing!"

Gojo Satoru was completely unmoved, "You reminded me, lest I continue to be ugly, give me back my mobile phone, who knows if you have done such a thing on the Internet."

As he spoke he held out his hand.

"...No, no, no," Osamu Dazai shook his head like a rattle, and hid his hand holding the phone behind his back, "I don't have one! And how could Wujo Junren be jealous of me! You are an underage under the supervision of education. My dear! The Ministry of Education and Culture should give you a certificate of excellence as a teacher!"

He said that he admitted his mistake, but the content still ran on the train, but Gojo Satoru didn't mind, anyway, the purpose of beating was achieved anyway, so that this brat was too rampant, and he was about to crawl on his head if he didn't pay attention.

"Okay, let's borrow you to play for a while."

Hey, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Osamu Dazai, who saved his mobile phone, lamented his impermanent fate. While clicking on the mobile webpage, he watched the Xingxiu video that he hadn't finished watching before. He needed a beautiful young lady to comfort his wounded heart after being bullied by Gojo Satoru.

Sugisawa third high school.

On the top floor of the teaching building, Fu Heihui, who was covered in wounds, sat weakly on the ground, looking at the shirtless young man warily and in surprise, unable to determine whether he was the knotweed Yuren or the super cursed object.

The boy raised his hands high to show his harmlessness, "Then what, I think I really have nothing to do, we still—"

At this moment, footsteps and conversations gradually came from the corridor not far away.

"Hurry up and go."

"No, I'm tired, if you think I'm slow, just carry me on your back."

"Well, if you slow down and go home, there will be no canned crab meat to eat."

"...you still have time to chat with me. It seems that you are not in a hurry. Huiruo will be sad if he finds out!" The voice of the last sentence was deliberately amplified.

Fu Heihui: "..."

Knotabagi Yuhito: "..." Although I don't know what's going on, this conversation unexpectedly makes people want to complain!

"That's definitely not possible, but I might be disappointed if I didn't bring a hand gift to Hui hahaha. Seriously, why don't you build an elevator in the school? If you don't give it to the students, you can also use it for the teacher. The teacher teaches every day Are you tired with so many students?"

"I agree with both hands. Buildings with more than three floors should have elevators."

Fu Heihui: "..."

The originally tense atmosphere completely disappeared, and Fu Heihui and Knotabagi Yuhito looked at the two people who appeared in a hurry, with faces full of incomprehensible words.

"Yo~Mei~" Gojo Satoru waved his hand and said hello, "What are you doing?"

"Teacher Wutiao..."

Fu Heihui hadn't finished speaking when Gojo Wu followed up and said, "Huh? Why are you in such a mess? Dazai, hurry up, mobile phone!"

"Got it~" Osamu Dazai fully understood his bad taste, and tacitly took out his mobile phone without asking a question.

The flash lights up with a "click".

Fu Heihui: "..."

That's enough.

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

Is this man really a teacher?

"So what's the situation now?" Gojo Satoru said after taking photos as if he had just come here for a trip, and then he thought of business, and then glanced at Yujin Hirohito, who shouldn't be here.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru made a surprised single sound, and the next moment he appeared in front of Torajo Yujin, looked at it carefully, and affirmed in a doubtful tone, "Could it be that you have eaten a special-grade curse?"

"Ah? How do you know?" Toramayuhito blurted out in surprise.

"It's amazing that he can still stay awake." Gojo Satoru marveled, "But it still needs to be tested~"

So he asked Tiger Fighting Yuren to exchange bodies with the cursed object in his body, and asked the other party to regain control of the body after ten seconds.

"I'm worried, Kei, is it because he ate the cursed object to save you?"

Fu Heihui was stunned for a moment before realizing that the curse spirit who was always brought by Wutiao Wu was talking to him. In fact, he was completely unfamiliar with the other party, and he had never even communicated seriously, but the other party was very familiar with him, and even followed him. Gojo Satoru called his name directly.

Although it is a curse spirit, it doesn't seem to be very annoying.

Before Fu Heihui had time to delve into this subtle feeling in the future, he heard the other party continue to whisper softly: "I think he's fine, if he can really control himself. This kind of aptitude and xinxing seedlings should be tempered well. It's another good brick for a high school... But the so-called king of curses thousands of years ago, even if he has only one-twentieth of his power now, is easily suppressed by a human being. Disappointed."

What's the meaning?

Fu Heihui was a little confused, but the second half of Mana Spirit's words were more like talking to himself, and he didn't seem to need a response.

Having said that, it is the super-grade curse that Gojo Wu said "cannot be destroyed but can only be sealed". Maybe you can look forward to the power of a qualitative change after gathering all 20 fingers?

Osamu Dazai took a step aside, avoiding the rubble splashed over there during the battle, while thinking casually.

10 seconds passed extremely quickly. While Osamu Dazai was speaking, Hirohito Torajo had regained control of his body. He could indeed maintain his sanity and take the initiative.

"Dazai, come here~" Gojo Gojo, who was standing with his back to them, called out, "Tai~zai~"

"Yes, yes, I heard—do you want me, a child laborer, to work again, you black-hearted boss." Osamu Dazai walked over while muttering.

"Don't be so ruthless." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "It's just a favor. After all, we've all slept together."

Fu Heihui: "...?"

His guardian has finally taken this step, he thought impassively.

And, a few days ago on the Inner World Forum, the anonymous host who posted "Have you ever shared a bed with a human-shaped mantra or any other human-shaped supernatural creature?" Could it be you, the teacher?

"..." Yuren Yuzhang, who was disturbed by the two-faced Su Nuo in his body, patted his ears, and at the same time couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Osamu Dazai was also silent for a while, Shindao Gojo Satoru is now much more difficult to deal with than before.

Knotabagi Yuhito watched inexplicably as the white-haired teacher called the curse spirit who was no different from a human boy to him.

"This classmate, please exchange with Su Nuo again~" Gotiao Wu put his hands in his pockets and said beside him.

Kunzhang Yuren looked at the black-haired boy, although he became more and more puzzled, he still decided to do it first.

In the next second, with the appearance of the black tattoo, Yuzuhiro's aura changed drastically.