The ghosts and gods attached to the human body opened their scarlet eyes, filled with majestic rage and overwhelming hostility that wanted to step people into hell. However, before they had time to erupt, a cold hand suddenly touched his arm .

The pupils of Su Nuo on both sides shrank slightly, and only glanced at the "ant" whom he had ignored from the beginning. The other party smiled slightly, and the dark and cold night was reflected in his kite-colored eyes. Returned to the consciousness space of Knotweed Yuren.

"..." Su Nuo on both sides narrowed his eyes, although he was "driven back" again, he was not as angry as he was the first time.

A man who has the appearance of Knotabagi Yujin but has a completely different temperament sits high on the throne of the consciousness space, his eyes flashed with thought.

The moment I was touched, I felt disgusting and weird... Even though my whole body was full of endless malice belonging to the curse spirit, but the aura inside seemed to be a bit like those guys on Gao Tianyuan... Plus he The weird ability to invalidate spell power is extremely difficult to discover.

So... what is he? !

……

"Although the curse cannot be eliminated, your ability is a universal bumper in this respect." Gojo Satoru looked at the sober Knotabagi Yujin and commented while stroking his chin.

Osamu Dazai shrugged, "What should I do, the mission failed, but you must not forget what you promised me."

"I remember." Wujo Satoru said, at least he was passively contributing. The earlier mention of going to an izakaya for supper should be regarded as a reward for him, "but you can't drink alcohol."

"It's not a man who can't even drink alcohol, Mr. Wujo."

"Why don't you say that you are underage now?"

Osamu Dazai seemed to have discovered something, "So you haven't visited Boye (Note) once, right? After all, you are the eldest son of Wujo, at most you can look at the photo albums of the girls on your mobile phone, which is completely expected Woolen cloth."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Fu Heihui: "..."

Yujin Knotabagi couldn't help pricking up his ears: ... a photo album?Well, he prefers European and American styles.

...as if you've been there!And playing with your mobile phone is not for you to browse other people's privacy casually! ## No, he shouldn't have expected the noble character of respecting privacy from this brat at all.

Gojo Satoru warned himself that Dazai Osamu did it on purpose, and he couldn't let his casual words affect his emotions any more. Thinking like this, Gojo Satoru suddenly raised his hand, and shot an invisible spell at Knotabagi Yujin through the air.

"Wait, teacher——" Fu Heihui was frightened by this sudden strike and thought that Gojo Gojo wanted to kill Knotabagi Yuren on the spot, and hurriedly stopped him, but unfortunately he was a step too late, and the hit Knotweed Yuren immediately fell to the ground.

"I'm dizzy." Osamu Dazai knelt down and poked the young boy who was sleeping carefree.

Fu Heihui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then pleaded with Wujo Wu, hoping to keep the knotweed Youruhito alive.

Even if he is possessed by a curse, he will be sentenced to death according to regulations.

Gojo Satoru smiled and agreed.

"It's so pitiful. That young man swallowed the special-grade cursed object obviously to save people. Those people at the upper level of the college will definitely not let him go easily."

In the small cubicle of the izakaya, Osamu Dazai took a bite of Tamagoyaki while expressing emotion.

"So, what will Mr. Wujo, who patted his chest and promised his students, do?"

Both Fugurohui and Huzhang Yujin were scarred and handed over to the conjurer who was in charge of treatment. Gojo Satoru led Dazai Osamu to eat supper, and bought Kikufu on the way.

In the middle of the night, the izakaya is filled with warm light, giving people a sense of peace of mind.There are a few scattered people outside, they are sitting in the corners.

Gojo Satoru swallowed the mochi in his mouth, and then replied: "Can the curse spirit also have sympathy?"

"Although I don't want to live, I don't hate humans." Osamu Dazai said softly, "Besides, that child did this to save people."

It would be too funny for a curse spirit to say that it doesn't hate humans, which inevitably made him think of another person.

Gojo Wu said indifferently: "What you mean is that you don't want that student to die."

"That's not what I mean, Mr. Gojo." Osamu Dazai said, "You clearly think so."

"Oh? Talk about it."

"That child is an excellent container for the two-faced Su Nuo. Instead of expending energy to seal Su Nuo's fingers, it is better to collect all the spells, let Su Nuo resurrect on the child, and then kill him, so that it can be done once and for all. " Dazai Osamu said, "You can explain this excuse to the higher-ups temporarily, and also prevent him from being executed immediately."

So far, it's all 100% accurate speculation.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, "What an excuse, I really do think so."

Osamu Dazai glanced at him, took a sip of his wine, and then said slowly, "Sacrificing a child to save the world is not something that the Gojo teachers I know would approve."

"Wow, Dazai-san, I didn't expect you to think highly of me."

"I never concealed it." Osamu Dazai smiled, "Mr. Wujo is a good person. I like you as much as I like."

Wutiaowu: "..."

"However, there will be problems." Osamu Dazai looked at the wine glass in front of him, "Even if I don't know it well, I know that the existence of the double-faced Su Nuo will not be accepted by the magic world, especially because he is different from me. An unkillable existence. If you want to protect that child to survive, you will probably face pressure from the entire magic world in the future."

Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, his tone was so confident that it was almost conceited, "I am invincible."

But he did not deny Osamu Dazai's speculation.

"It's amazing." Osamu Dazai applauded pretendingly, "But this is also based on the premise that you are always there. Can you guarantee that you can take care of him all the time? Besides, this kind of thinking is very important to the magic world. It’s a big taboo, you can’t be frank with that child before anything happened, so how can you be sure that he won’t have resentment towards you after knowing that he will die anyway?”

Gojo Satoru peeled the branch beans and threw them into his mouth, "To die immediately or to die later, normal people, to be precise, normal creatures will make an instinctive choice, and Hirohito will only choose probation. If there is resentment, it is still okay for me." It's better solved... Oh, you don't count the evil-minded curse spirit who just wants to commit suicide. However, what you said are indeed unknown potential risks, but to me, they are all alarmist and unnecessary Let’s just assume it’s fine.”

"How can it be unnecessary? I just want to tell you that negotiation requires skill. Even if you come up with this seemingly tempting high-risk plan, the upper management will at most reluctantly agree to you under your pressure, but as long as you When you relax your vigilance, you will try every means to kill the container boy, there are too many ways to distract you." Osamu Dazai said, "The upper-level people are very suspicious and afraid of things that are out of control."

Gojo Satoru paused for a moment with his hand holding up the soda to drink, the kid's tone was too firm, as if he knew the old fellows in Gaozhuan very well after his personal experience.

But obviously, except for the Noctua Zhengdao, he has never seen the so-called upper class of the college.

"There won't be such a chance." Gojo Satoru said after finishing his drink and putting down the soda bottle.

"My prediction will never be wrong." Osamu Dazai rested his chin on his slender and white hand, and smiled at the white-haired man, as if watching a prey that was about to enter the net. In this dimly lit and ambiguous cubicle, he The light and fluttering voice seemed to have a hint of seductiveness, "How is it? Do you need my help? I want to help you for free because you are a good person."

Wutiaowu: "..."

As long as you pay for nothing, Gojo Satoru can't help but slander, eating my stuff, wearing mine and using mine, it's really shameless.

He let out a long sigh of relief, as if he wanted to spit out the "monstrous aura" that he accidentally sucked in, and then smiled——

"I've raised you for so long, it seems that you don't feel guilty at all. It's not easy to help. I'll leave all the housework to you in the future."

"...???" Osamu Dazai's smiling face froze.

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