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The evening wind in summer still carried a few traces of the scorching heat of the day, gently brushing Wutiao Satoru's loose hair.

Hearing that Osamu Dazai himself admitted that he was once a human being, Gojo Satoru wasn't surprised at all, on the contrary, he felt at ease when the dust settled. His intuition told him that Osamu Dazai didn't lie this time.

He used to be a human being, but due to some unknown reasons, he became a ghost-like existence similar to a curse spirit.

Is it possible for a human being to become a curse spirit?

Except for the wraiths that are cursed by powerful humans after death, all the cursed spirits in this world are born from the dark side of humans. The strongest conjurer with six eyes has never encountered other ghosts like Osamu Dazai Similar cases.

Although the possibility of cognition error is not ruled out - thinking that he was once a human being, but in fact he was a fantasy, but...

It doesn't matter.

Gojo Satoru stared at the black-haired boy's eyes reflecting the night, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. With an inexplicable joy, he asked bluntly: "What's the matter with your name? It's fake."

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, because he had already been investigated in private.

"It's true." He said, and then added casually, as if casually saying, "Actually, what I said was the truth from the beginning."

What's the meaning?Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes, did he mean that he had no memory for less than a month after he was born?

"Your words don't sound like the truth." He said dissatisfied.

"It's fine if you don't believe me." Osamu Dazai shrugged, and seeing that Gojo Satoru seemed to want to ask, he added, "It's settled, I'll only answer one question for you, the rest is private~"

"Smelly brat." Gojo Satoru muttered, let him go for the time being, and didn't pursue him further.With a movement of his figure, he stepped forward and grabbed Osamu Dazai's shoulders forcefully, pulling him back, "Go back."

"Hey, let's do it if you can't say it! I'm going to fall!" Osamu Dazai, who was standing opposite him, was forced to stagger back several steps.

"How is it possible, I can't fall on you." Gojo Satoru picked up his collar and easily transferred everyone, while secretly sorting out the personal information of his little boy.

It is currently known that he was a human being in the past, but why he became what he is now remains to be verified.

When I was a human being, I was probably a gangster in eight out of ten, and this may also be the reason why I couldn't find any information—since the identity is gray, the government naturally doesn't have files.

Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything now, Gojo Satoru has always been very patient with what he wants to know.

Sooner or later, this little brat will be turned over, he thought, there is no such thing as privacy with him.

……

The next few days were very peaceful, and nothing happened. Although Megumi Fushiguro and Ye Qiangwei Kizaki, who had lost their companions, were depressed, they still managed to train mentally for the upcoming sister school exchange meeting.

At the same time, Yuzu Yuhito, who was hiding in a basement inside the high school, also started his own private training. Gojo Satoru, who was in charge of teaching, only gave the training content and methods at the beginning and became a hands-off shopkeeper.

The results of the communication between the two last time were quite fruitful. If Gojo Satoru needed to go out during the day, he would leave Osamu Dazai with Yuzu Hirohito, and let his students look after him and pick him up when he returned home at night.

Perhaps it was to prove his "keep his promise" and not let the superficial trust established by the two through private cooperation be affected by some trivial matters. Osamu Dazai was very sensible and did not run around or make trouble, and he behaved obediently for several days Watch movies and eat snacks with Knotabagi Yujin, or play games by yourself.

Seeing this, Yuzu Yuhito, who was specially ordered by Gojo Satoru, couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, after all——

"Be vigilant at all times, don't trust Dazai's words, he will be deceiving, if he makes an excuse to go out and you can't talk to him, just tie him up." While pulling him to speak, Gojo Satoru He handed over a fairly strong hemp rope with a very solemn attitude, "Anyway, if you have any questions, Youruto will contact me in time."

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

Although Gojo Satoru said that Osamu Dazai is the "number one dangerous person", but since Hirohito Kojou has never experienced the "danger" of the other party so far, not only can he not empathize with this "seriousness", but he thinks of Dazai not long ago Zhi complained loudly, and couldn't help complaining in his heart that the teacher's methods seemed really "abusive"!

And can this be said in front of Osamu Dazai?

But in the end, the speechless Knotabagi Yujin still took the hemp rope. No matter what, he still trusted the teacher. If it was just "tie up", it didn't seem too difficult.

It may be that this kind of warning-like entrustment has played a role. Except for Osamu Dazai occasionally complaining about the plot of the movie, the "deceitful" plot envisioned by Hirohito Torazhan never happened at all.

"This younger brother is the murderer behind the scenes." Osamu Dazai raised his head from the game console and said abruptly.

"...!" Infected by the intense and exciting plot, Yujin Yuzhang, who was concentrating on watching the movie, didn't pay attention, and the moment the magic power that was continuously conveyed stagnated, he was immediately punched away by the curse skeleton in his hand.

"Dazai—!" he yelled.

Spoilers or something... It's as bad as the teacher!

"Aren't you used to it yet? There are only three things." Not paying attention to the resentful eyes of the knotweed Yuren at all, Osamu Dazai lay on the sofa leisurely with his legs swaying, and picked up the hand closest to him after playing a game. The peach soda placed on the ground, manipulated skillfully, "Huh? No, Yuren can help me get another can, I want strawberry flavor~"

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

It's getting too much, don't you even bother to take these two steps? !

Tucao return to Tucao, Knotabagi Yujin resigned himself to getting up and going to the shelf to get a drink for the black-haired curse spirit.

"Next time I will definitely not interrupt!" Knotabagi Yujin said unconvinced while putting the drink can on the side of the sofa.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the can that had been opened thoughtfully, and shifted his gaze to the pink-haired boy. Although the frequency decreased day by day, he had been beaten a lot these days, but due to his quick recovery, there were not many marks on his face.

Except that his eyes became firmer, his mental outlook was the same as before, as if the experience of dying once had left no shadow in his heart.

Osamu Dazai smiled, and suddenly understood why Gojo Satoru was so keen on being a hen mother, because in the decadent and cruel magic world, such an ignorant and fearless young man was too easy to break.

"Come on, you can do it." Dazai Osamu encouraged, "But as a teaching assistant, Yuhito should be more polite and use honorific titles for me."

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

What kind of teaching assistant is this? !In addition to eating, drinking, sleeping and playing games, I just interrupt my "class" from time to time.

And aren't you entrusted here by Mr. Wujo?

However, looking at the smiling face that didn't look as old as him, for some reason, Katsuobu Yujin couldn't say anything to refute, but he couldn't say "Mr. Dazai".

Knotashi Yuhito maintained a speechless expression of hesitation and hesitation for several seconds. Seeing Osamu Dazai lower his head and start the next round of the game, he finally scratched his head and sat back in the corner of his sofa, continuing to watch the movie that was interrupted earlier, but After watching it for only 5 minutes, he couldn't find the tension anymore, so he had to change to another movie.

About half an hour later, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a tall figure walked in.

"Dazai ~ let's go!" Gojo Satoru yelled as he walked, his overly skilled tone made him look like a parent who picks up students every day.

"It's a lot earlier today." Dazai Osamu's lazy voice came from behind the sofa, and he didn't move as soon as he heard it.

"I have an appointment with the principal. Get up quickly and stop playing! Yizhizhi is still waiting outside." Gojo Satoru walked up to Dazai Osamu and urged him condescendingly.

"That's so urgent, you can come pick me up after talking with someone, I'm going to break the record after finishing this round...Hey! Don't move!"

The sudden weightlessness in the air made Osamu Dazai complain in dissatisfaction, but his eyes were still on the screen of the switch, and his hands did not let go of the game console. It was probably the critical moment to break the record. He just adjusted it slightly to make it more comfortable. The gesture no longer protests.

Gojo Satoru skillfully picked up the boy's waist and put it under his armpit, as if it was a carry-on item that could be packed and taken away at any time, while saying: "Youren, if you hold on for another two hours, we will leave first."

"... Well, goodbye, Mr. Wujo—" Before the words finished, Hirohito Kojou watched helplessly as the white-haired teacher left with the black-haired curse spirit.

The door slammed shut.

"...Isn't it true that people and ghosts are still in love with each other?" Kiwi Yuto muttered, turning his gaze back to the TV screen.

……

Night falls.

Yizhi Jiegao waited at the school gate for about 10 minutes, and then he waited for Gojo Satoru who was strolling out of the campus. He opened the car door and got out of the car, saying hello——

"Mr. Gojo...?" The end of the sentence became somewhat delayed for some reason, as if he had seen something that surprised him.

"Hmm." Gojo Gojo paused for a moment, then asked in confusion, "Why such an expression?"

The sound of the game from swtich floated in the air, Yizhi Jiegao looked at Gojo Satoru, then at the boy held by him with one hand, and fell silent for two seconds.

"Uh, nothing..."

Was he the one who made all the fuss?It's normal for Master Wutiao to carry someone alone?It's not a hug... Besides, this is not a human being... Uh, the curse spirit is no big deal!Besides, this curse spirit is special, what's there to be surprised about?

Yizhi Jiegao hypnotized himself while sitting in the driver's seat, and at the same time watched Gojo Satoru send him to the seat through the rearview mirror, and then closed the car door.

The tinkling sound of the game rang for a few seconds in the quiet car, Gojo Satoru suddenly looked at the rearview mirror, and reminded: "Drive."

"……OK!"

The car drove on the quiet mountain road for a while, and suddenly, Gojo Satoru said without warning: "Stop."

Yidizhi Jiegao was stunned: "Ah? Stop here?"

"Well, you go to the principal first."

Yiji Jiegao: "...?"

Although he couldn't figure it out, this was the request of the strongest magician, and Yidizhi Jiegao followed his advice.

"I really don't need to wait..." Yidizhi Jiegao lowered the window and said hesitantly.

"No, no, you can go now." Gojo Satoru waved his free hand impatiently.

Yizhi Jiegao: "..."

So, you don't know the village, you don't know the store, what are you going to do with this curse spirit?