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"So? Why do you say that?"

After the two walked out of the building, Gojo Gojo led Osamu Dazai to the surrounding factories located by the "window", and they still had time to chat along the way.

"The wealthy businessman should be involved in the gangsters. Although he concealed it well, the bodyguards beside him are all equipped with Bo-Le-Ta*. This is a gun that is only equipped by overseas troops, and it is rarely seen in Japan." Osamu Dazai said indifferently, "Those who can smuggle-smuggle-army-fire are not serious businessmen, and from the palms of those bodyguards, it can be seen that all of them are veterans of used guns. They are either retired soldiers or have received professional training in this field. Trained."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, "You are really meticulous in observing~"

"Because I don't have anything to do~" Osamu Dazai deliberately raised the ending voice, and blinked innocently, "The security personnel on the first floor downstairs and the bodyguards on the top are the same kind of people, if a serious businessman can afford such a Equipped with such a large scale of armed forces, the mafias don’t even have to eat. Judging from his reaction, he probably offended someone or an organization, and he was afraid that they would come to seek revenge. After a long time, he was in a trance and thought there was a ghost.” As he spoke, he stretched his waist, "Judging from his state of mind, I guess he even received a 'death notice'."

"Death notification?"

"Some killers always have their own characteristics before they attack, otherwise how would they be famous." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "It would be more natural if he offended someone, and he has to do a big job to let his peers know. "

While talking, the two had already arrived at the newly built factory. Not long after the start of work here, two workers accidentally died because of the safety facilities being put in place. Since then, incidents have continued.

Gojo Satoru said casually, "You know a lot about the Mafia."

"Because I'm bored, I have nothing to do but watch TV and movies."

The task is not a problem for Gojo Satoru at all. He is so powerful that he can deal with any curse spirit with one blow. After they basically dealt with the curse spirits within the range, the sky is still not dark, and it belongs to dinner. It's still early.

Osamu Dazai was originally a person who found it troublesome even to eat and breathe. He didn't need to eat, but Gojo Satoru needed it, so he took Dazai Osamu to eat a lot of restaurants that tasted pretty good.

This is a rare experience in the past, and it is usually only experienced when Nakahara Chuya, but now because he is with Gojo Satoru every day, it has become a daily routine.

Gojo Satoru seems to be careless and cynical, and his behavior is very frivolous, but in fact he has always been meticulous in his observation of the surrounding things.Although he has never let down his vigilance against Osamu Dazai, it is not difficult for him to see that this curse spirit does not care about being alive.

The reason why he didn't pay attention at the beginning was because he held the idea of ​​"someday he will get rid of him". Of course, he didn't care about such an object, but the two of them had been tied together for several months, and it was inevitable Gojo Satoru will also have some questions when he is bored, such as...

—Why do you want to die?

This is not a good omen, especially when facing someone who will be exorcised by him sooner or later, no one knows if this is a trap set by this cunning curse spirit.

Besides, human beings always have feelings, even he is no exception. Once they start to understand deeply, they will have a series of fatal emotions such as intolerance and hesitation.

Especially when dealing with curse spirits.

"So we still have to go at night?" Sitting in the restaurant, Osamu Dazai was already slumped on the sofa. He obviously didn't feel tired, but he kept doing such coquettish things, "You are really dedicated Ah, Gojo-sensei."

"Since it's all here, it doesn't matter to check again." Gojo Satoru ate the pasta, "If it's a curse spirit, it's a matter of a blink of an eye to get rid of it."

Osamu Dazai was lying on his stomach with an indecent posture. Hearing this, he looked up at the white-haired teacher, a subtle emotion flashed in his kite-colored eyes, and he quickly buried his face in the sofa.

"So there is still a gap between being a good person and being a good person~"

"Huh? What do you mean."

"It's nothing." Osamu Dazai closed his eyes and said, "It's just nonsense."

late at night.

After eating the oden supper, Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu slowly wandered on the way to the building.It was almost zero o'clock, and there were no people on the street, especially in such a small city, there were hardly any speeding cars left on the street.

"Why didn't the rich businessman change his residence because he was so afraid of death?"

"I must have changed several places but still haven't got rid of the threat, and I can't find out who sent it, so I feel that I am being watched by ghosts." Chatting, "Everyone in this business really believes in ghosts and gods."

The two chatted and soon came to the front of the building. Gojo Satoru picked up Dazai Osamu, and his figure quickly melted into the darkness.

Even without any spells, avoiding the camera and reaching the top floor is a snap of the fingers for the strongest.Even Osamu Dazai himself is used to being picked up and walked around suddenly, which is a great thing for him, because he is so lazy.

Surprisingly, the top floor, which was supposed to be a residence, was quiet at the moment, and it was even darker outside the elevator.Only the lights on the outermost layer were on, and the security personnel who were constantly patrolling back and forth were no longer hiding their guns, ready to fight.

Gojo Satoru put down Dazai Osamu, and the two of them didn't make any sound of footsteps, as if entering and exiting no one's land, they easily entered the most guarded place in this high-rise building that they hadn't even entered this morning - the living quarters of the rich businessman. indoor.

"It smells of blood."

Osamu Dazai relied on the fact that no one could see him, and he did not hide his voice. Gojo Satoru stood beside him, and a thought subconsciously flashed in the minds of both of them.

——The curse spirit didn't hit it, it hit the scene of the crime.

The rich businessman I saw this morning was sitting in front of a large mahogany desk with a stack of documents in his hands. He hung his head as if he was dozing off.But the bright red on the table like a splashed ink painting, and the hole still oozing blood on the chest all indicated that this person had passed away.

Bright red blood dripped down the edge of the table, and Osamu Dazai could tell at a glance that the time of death of this rich businessman was no more than 3 minutes after they entered the door.

What does this mean-

It means that the murderer may not have left the room yet!