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The curtain covering the entire sky quickly fell to both sides like a balloon that was punctured!

Gojo Satoru stood in mid-air and looked down at the ground. The mana fluctuations from all sides allowed him to easily grasp the current situation.As one of the big families, the Tsuchiyamen may have colluded with the curse spirit, which is enough to cause headaches, but now there are even traitors in the high school... Is this really... a rotten piece?

This time, the invasion plan of the curse spirit and the conjurer was rigorous and comprehensive, and after blocking him outside, he seemed to directly kill the chicks inside.

This is fatal. The number of conjurers is small, and students who have not yet grown up are extremely valuable resources. Every year, only so many people are trained in colleges. If there is any mistake, the loss will be too great .

So the purpose of the curse master and the curse spirits this time is to kill these children?Make the magic world irreplaceable?

/"But it's necessary for a few chicks to make them go to war?"/

That's what Dazai said before he came out.

It's just that things happened so quickly that there was no time for long-term planning. Besides, the safety of the students was the most important thing to Gojo Satoru. Even if there was something wrong with it, or he had to face some conspiracy, his first choice was beyond doubt. Still students.

"This brat is really—"

If it were someone else, Wujo Satoru didn't like this behavior of leaving half of what he said.But if it was Osamu Dazai, he subtly felt that there was nothing wrong.

Perhaps even Dazai Osamu didn't realize that when he was going to do something, there was always a little difference from the past. This is what Gojo Satoru gradually observed after living in bondage for so long.

"Don't do things that would cause your lord a headache." He said to himself, there was some helplessness in his blue eyes, in fact he didn't want to treat Osamu Dazai with suspicion or speculation at all, "Hurry up and make a quick decision. "

The moment the voice fell, his figure appeared in front of Tan Zao of the HDB.

Looking at this unlucky guy, Gojo Satoru unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Oh, let's start with you~"

……

When Gojo Satoru returned to the monitoring room, there wasn't even a layer of dust on his body, and he was as relaxed as if he had gone out to a convenience store to buy a glass of soda.And Osamu Dazai was still sitting in his seat eating cream cake, and there was still fragrant tea in the cup next to him.

"Are you back?" Osamu Dazai glanced at him and said calmly, "Why is it taking longer than expected?"

"Well... because I was arrested for a meeting." Gojo Satoru approached a few steps, snatched the fork from Dazai Osamu, dug a big mouthful of cake, stuffed it into his mouth, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one go, and sat cross-legged On the sofa, "I'm a little tired, Dazai, come and rub my shoulders for me."

"Okay." Dazai Osamu walked behind him and rubbed his head, "But Mr. Gojo has well-developed limbs, so the hard work should be the brain."

"Don't touch my handsome hairstyle!"

Gojo Gojo grabbed the opponent with the length of his arms without turning his head. If Osamu Dazai hadn't been able to dodge quickly, one hand could wrap his two wrists.

"Something went wrong." Gojo Wu said calmly, "The fingers of Liangmian Sunuo were stolen, and Jiuxiangtu No. 1-3 were stolen at the same time. You are right, the purpose of those guys is to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and the goal is not at all. Those little chicks."

"Have you finally admitted that you are a chicken mother?" Osamu Dazai deliberately changed his tone of sarcasm, and his tone was still very lively, "They also played/fiddled with Gojo-sensei in a disguised form~"

Gojo Satoru turned his head slightly to look at the smiling face, and Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes, acting like a cunning fox, but no one could see the thoughts in those eyes.

Of course, the content of the meeting is more than that simple.

The super-grade cursed object was lost, and there were people in the high school cooperating with the curse spirit and the curse masters. Regardless of the truth or not, the most suitable person to be blamed for this kind of blame is naturally Dazai Osamu.

At the meeting, Leyan Temple Jiashen, of course, spared no effort to once again point out Wujo Wu's negligence. In order to take good care of this super curse spirit, he should be handed over to the capital for interrogation.However, perhaps because of the previous convictions of the Tumimen family, after Gojo Satoru's refusal, he was no longer aggressive, but only warned——

"I believe that the curse spirit will be backlashed." There was straightforward disgust in the old tone, "Wujo Wu, you can do it yourself."

——You do it yourself.

It was the first time that someone could get rid of his face like this.

"Return the original words." Gojo Satoru had a smile on his face, but the words he said made people laugh, "My personality has never been very good, I think you know it too, old man."

The conversation ended badly, but since that's almost always the case with high-level conversations, it's not a big deal.

"It seems to have won, but actually lost." Osamu Dazai simply sat on the sofa when he was dragged, "Did you stay alive for interrogation?"

"Why, do you want to go?" Wujo Wudao said, "I have no problem, but the fragile nerves of the old men may not be able to bear this kind of stimulation."

Osamu Dazai shrugged, "Is there a result?"

"No, that guy should be just a fringe figure. He only mentioned a monk and a white-haired woman." Gojo Satoru put his hands behind his head, shaking his legs, "There is no value that can be used."

— Monks?

Suddenly, Osamu Dazai thought of the strange man who appeared that night.

In the forest under the moonlit night, the man smiled gently at him, as friendly as if he was facing a lost child.

"But don't you just yearn for danger?" He whispered, "Gojo Satoru doesn't know your true origin, he can't fulfill your wish, but I can."

The real story.

Dazai is the only person in this world who knows that he does not belong here. He is like a stray soul. I can't figure this out.

What he hopes is that when it dissipates, it can best be as beautiful as fireworks bloom, not to continue to live in another form inexplicably after finally dying.

Although it looks like it now, it doesn't look too bad.

"You are amazing." Osamu Dazai smiled, "I don't even know where I come from, why I look like this, but you actually know, who are you?"

The other party kept smiling and didn't give an answer, just said: "It doesn't matter who I am, but you can have one more chance to choose."

The origin of this man is unknown, but without thinking about it, one can understand that he is definitely on the opposite side of Gojo Satoru, and he looks like acquaintance.

However, Wujo Wu's ostentatious style is already a shining target in the entire magic world, but anyone who wants to make an enemy of the magic world will not be unaware of his existence, so this cannot be used as the only basis for judgment.

Gojo Satoru certainly didn't know this, but he didn't care at all. This was his extreme confidence in his own strength and his arrogance as a strong man.

"Mr. Wujo, you are in a bad situation with your back and your back." Osamu Dazai said, "You are in the open, and the enemy is in the dark. In the huge magic world, the only information we can know about the enemy is only about a few special-level curse spirits and curse masters." The united organization doesn't even have a clue who the insider is, that's why it's always being led by the nose."

"Although come here." Wujo Gojo finished the cakes on the table in twos and twos, "Come and solve one by one, so I won't have to look for it."

"If it were really that simple, we wouldn't be in the situation we are today." Osamu Dazai said, "There will never be an absolutely invincible existence in the world. If I were your enemy, I would definitely find your only weakness and attack you without even killing you. It’s fine if you don’t have a way to escape.”

His tone was light, "As for you, you are not a person who acts with purpose. You have a firm stand and are very kind to your companions. Take your current situation as an example. Your stand has begun to make the upper-level uneasy and suspicious, but they are just afraid of you. Strength is not against you, but it will happen sooner or later."

Gojo Satoru didn't reply.

"However, it is easier for the higher-ups to solve the problem. After all, the reason is still mine, and I want to teach you a lesson. My identity is too sensitive. The Tuyumen family and this exchange meeting have accidents one after another. Most likely, when you have a meeting, the old man Ask you to hand me over again."

"I know what you want to say." Gojo Satoru answered, "You don't have to keep telling me to hand you over, you bastard, it's all over if I let you out."

"Ms. Gojo still doubts me?" Osamu Dazai blinked intentionally, with a heartbroken look, "I'm so sad, obviously we've met each other frankly."

Even through the blindfold, Osamu Dazai could feel that Gojo Satoru was staring at him at the moment. The other party really had a pair of eyes that looked too affectionate. Once he looked a little serious, it would be overwhelming.

"It's not about other people." Gojo Satoru replied, "You are the one who will end the meeting. Anyway, if you are arrested, you will return to your original dying appearance."

What Gojo Satoru didn't say was that maybe those rotten oranges were the ones who were to die. Who knows what this guy would do when he got out of control, but he didn't consider the safety of those rotten oranges when he took care of Dazai Osamu.However, these words are not suitable for anyone to hear, so to some extent, I am really a "great saint", repaying grievances with kindness to the extreme.

Seeing the surprise flashing in Dazai Osamu's eyes, he rarely had the joy of gaining the upper hand, "The upper management has long seen me as an eyesore, and now even if they doubt it, they will endure it for a while. After all, I still need me, and even if it's true If you want to attack me, they will come?"

Osamu Dazai said coolly: "Who will 1VS1 with you in an open and honest way, as long as you keep assigning tasks, you will be the first to go to any danger, and you will not hesitate too much even if it is an obvious trap. In a sense, it can be regarded as the accomplice of those super-level curse spirits."

Gojo Satoru shrugged indifferently, with an expression on his face that I am not afraid of anything, especially fighting.

Osamu Dazai looked at Gojo Satoru, feeling a little speechless and helpless in his heart. People with absolute force really have similarities in how they behave.

However, he is different from Nakahara Chuya. As long as Osamu Dazai is not willing, his former partner has never asked for anything from him, but Gojo Satoru can occasionally gain the upper hand, and there is still a tug-of-war between the two .

The only thing is the same, that is, what he wants these two people to do, but never gives them a choice.

Osamu Dazai showed a very bright smile on his face, it was his usual smile before he was about to do something bad.

"Since Gojo-sensei is so affectionate to me, why don't you listen to other methods? There is good news about the successor of the Tsuchimikado family~"

Gotiao Wu raised his brows when he heard the word "deep affection and righteousness", thinking that you are the same to me, but when he heard the back, he suddenly frowned.

He's good at getting to the point of the issue.

"Didn't I tell you not to go anywhere? Who did you meet without telling me while I was away?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

What is wrong with what you said?