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—Can't escape?

Their eyes intertwined, and they each had their own thoughts.

--what you mean?

Osamu Dazai still had that perfect smile on his face that showed no trace of emotion.

When he defected, Mafia, the port in Yokohama, was helpless to track down his traces, so many insiders thought it was Mori Ogai who released the water because of his reluctance, but never thought about whether it was the port mafia. Really helpless to him.

Probably the only ones who know the truth are his former partner and Akutagawa Ryunosuke. They are about to dig Yokohama three feet into the ground, but they still haven't even seen a single bandage on Dazai Osamu, not to mention that he is still almost transparent. .

If Dazai Osamu hadn't walked into the scene where Wujo Wujo expelled the curse spirit, it would have been almost impossible for the opponent to detain him so easily.

——So Master Conjurer, even if you are the strongest, I have never lost. Where do you have the confidence?

Osamu Dazai thought in his heart, but his expression remained calm.

The two looked at each other calmly for a while, and finally the white-haired conjurer looked away first.

He took the lead in turning around and leaving to continue the search and rescue.

There is still a lot of work to do in the aftermath, and the students have become drowned one by one. The police and the rescue troops are still searching for the victims who may have been missed.However, due to the long-term preparations and the fact that most of the people are still professionals and are willing to cooperate, the experience of this night can be regarded as a surprise without danger.

The knotweed Yuhito was hanging on the shoulder of Fu Heihui, he was choked up by the water several times before he was about to wake up in a daze, but Kizaki Wild Rose relentlessly shook him wildly for about ten times and completely shook him back to the state of full blood , The three quickly joined the police rescue team.

On the other side, the dog Juji, the panda, and Zenyuan Maki helped rescue the ordinary people who fell into the water to the shore. They were so busy that they hardly stopped, and everyone did not rest for almost the whole night.

For the police, having extra people to help is the icing on the cake. By the time the victims on the cruise ship were successfully rescued and the police counted the number of people sent to the hospital and the number of dead and injured, it was almost three o'clock in the morning.

The high school students who came out to play were so tired that they couldn’t even lift a finger. Not to mention the physical strength and resistance spent in the water during the rescue was much greater than that on the road. Their physical strength made them tired enough.But at that time, everyone's nerves were tense, and they almost didn't feel tired. Now that the matter is settled and they relax, everyone can't wait to lie down on the ground.

"Well done, guys."

Gojo Satoru put on the sunglasses that he didn't know where he came from again, covering those overly ostentatious eyes.He was also soaked in water, and the light-colored uniform was completely attached to his body, outlining a standard hanger figure.

"We have nothing to do next, take a day off tomorrow."

Osamu Dazai stood not far behind him, stared at the straight back of the other party, and remained silent without speaking.

……

A night of thrilling, mental consumption was no less than physical strength, so that when the students saw their teacher using the banknote ability to lead them into a luxurious hotel again, they didn't have any energy to sigh their teacher's generosity again.

Gojo Satoru directly booked four suites, two girls together, four boys freely allocated, and he and Dazai Osamu fixed match.

When everything was sorted out, it was almost dawn, and the students went back to rest top-heavy, while Osamu Dazai walked into the suite with Gojo Satoru.

Top suites usually have two rooms. Gojo Satoru walked into one of the rooms without saying a word, closed the door with a bang, and didn't even look at the little black tail behind him.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

This is very abnormal, and definitely not the action Gojo Satoru would normally take.

Osamu Dazai knew in his heart that something was wrong, but his whole body was sticky, the bandages were soaked and attached to his body, the feeling of being wet was very uncomfortable, and he just wanted to take a quick bath to get rid of this feeling.

In fact, he originally wanted to tease Gojo Satoru on the way back, to ease the inexplicable coldness between the two of them a little bit, such as boasting that the other party is in good shape, and that he is still handsome even after entering the water. He obviously eats like him every day. Lie down, but still have broad shoulders and long legs, and a lean figure.

However, Wujo Satoru rarely spoke to each other, and he was communicating with the police and the high school all the way, just like turning into a professional at once.

Is it tired?

Osamu Dazai stared at the closed door and tilted his head. He also wanted to deal with the discomfort in his body, so after weighing it up, he decided to let Gojo-sensei go first tonight.

The mantra does not need to rest, and even when he is a human, he is the most energetic at night. After cleaning up the bathroom in the bedroom, it is close to 05:30. Osamu Dazai is not in the mood to play games. He rests on the bed for a while. It's almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

The entire suite was quiet, Dazai Osamu did not hear any movement from the next room.

Are you still sleeping?

Osamu Dazai thought that he had already reached the door of Mr. Gojo's room. He turned the handle and found that this person actually locked the door from the inside.

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes. When they were at home, they shared a room with each other, but Gojo Satoru never closed the door at night, let alone locked it. This was the first time this happened.

This door was useless when Osamu Dazai was still a human being, only hearing the crisp sound from the metal, he got into the room very smoothly.

Gojo Satoru's room was still as dark as night, the heavy but gorgeous curtains completely blocked the light from the sun, and the figure wrapped in the quilt on the bed was motionless, as if still asleep.

Osamu Dazai climbed onto the bed in twos and threes. The boy's movements were as dexterous as a cat's, barely making any movement or sound.

Gojo Satoru buried half of his face in the white quilt, with thick, slender silver eyelashes, and soft hair falling on the side of his face, breathing gently and peacefully.

This picture seems to make the flow of air soft, which is really a picture of Sleeping Beauty.

Osamu Dazai sat beside him, with a playful smile on his lips.

It's a pity, it's just pretending——

If the curse spirits were so close to Wujo Wu and still not wake up, so many curse spirits who hated him to the bone would have killed him hundreds of times, how could it be possible for Wujo Wu to grow up to be so invincible? the point.

"Teacher Wujo~" Osamu Dazai leaned down, his lips were almost touching the other's earlobe, and he said slowly in a clear boyish voice, "I'm hungry, wake up."

As it should be, the five Wu eyelashes on the bed didn't even tremble, and were not moved at all.

If it was changed to the usual way, the other party would basically lift him up to eat, and then Osamu Dazai would wake him up, but it was because of this that he realized with certainty and accuracy that Gojo Satoru was having a quarrel.

And it still uses a very childish method-it doesn't quarrel with you or quarrel with you, it just pretends that it doesn't see you, and ignores you.

——It seems that he doesn't often quarrel with others, and he doesn't understand any routines.

"I~so~hungry~ah~" Osamu Dazai propped his face, looked down at someone who was pretending to sleep, his tone was soft and sweet on purpose, "Teacher Gojo~"

Still no response.

The kite-colored pupils were stained with a smile, Dazai Osamu said softly, "If you don't wake up, I will... kiss you."

Almost at the moment when the words fell, Gojo Satoru immediately lifted the quilt and sat up, as if he was really afraid that he would kiss him. There was no sleepiness in those bright eyes, but there was a kind of panic.

"Where did you learn it?"

"You can learn without a teacher~" Osamu Dazai still maintained a half-lying position, and pulled the warm quilt over, "Don't you want to get up? That's fine, I'll sleep with you too..."

"Get up." Wujo Satoru interrupted him, turned over and got off the bed, with obvious indifference in his tone, "Don't just go to my bed, what to say when the students see it."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

How did students come into your bedroom?

"If you are a minor, you have to look like a minor. Why are you still wearing a pajamas when you wake up? Where are your pants?" Gojo Gojo changed his previous attitude and really acted like an adult scolding, "What are you kissing or not? If you say this again, no matter who you are talking to, you are forbidden to eat canned crab meat for a week!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Gojo Satoru finished speaking on his own, without even looking at the bewildered curse spirit, he turned around and left the door, leaving Dazai Osamu sitting on the hotel bed inexplicably...

The awkward way this time is too unique, right?Even though they knew each other was just acting, they were still very close in the playground, and now this is... just throw it away? ?

Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin, the big cat still has to masturbate to get close to you, not to mention that at this juncture he hasn't thought about having a deadlock with the other party.

Gojo Satoru ignored Dazai and said he was hungry, and ordered room service as soon as he entered the living room. Ten minutes later, the hot lunch was carted to the suite. When he finished washing, Dazai was already sitting at the dining table He ate, and changed into the clothes he brought very politely.

The white-haired conjurer narrowed his eyes slightly, and then took his seat. Dazai Osamu did not act like eating and playing games at home. Instead, he straightened his back, elegantly holding a knife and fork, and the appearance of drinking scented tea, if it is not the magic spirit, It's almost like the young master who came out of the TV series, quite pleasing to the eye.

After a meal, it was rare for the two of them to be quiet.Gojo Satoru was eating bread slowly, and was about to turn on the TV when he saw Dazai Osamu blinking at him, with the attitude of an obedient student.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "...what do you want?"

"It's Gojo-sensei, what do you want to do?" Osamu Dazai raised his face, his tone innocent and naive, "What's the matter with this indifferent reaction? Is it because of my unauthorized actions yesterday? Then I apologize." As he said, he Lowering his head, his tone was very sincere, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wutiao, there will be no next time."

Gojo Satoru paused the hand holding the teacup, raised his eyebrows, and inspected, "Oh, so."

As he said that, he finished the lunch in front of him in twos and twos, walked straight to the room, and when he came out again, he was already dressed in the original tall professional dress.Then he turned around and left the suite without calling Dazai Osamu to follow.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Looks like it's hard to coax this time, doesn't it?

In fact, Gojo Satoru didn't wander around, he just didn't want to stay in the same space with Osamu Dazai for the time being.

Because of what happened last night, many wealthy people on cruise ships lived in this hotel. The security level of the hotel was several notches higher, almost meeting the specifications for foreign guests.

The students had enough sleep and got up to have a meal, and this meeting started to be very fresh, and they wandered around.

As soon as the master and apprentice met, the atmosphere became lively again.

Gojo Satoru's attitude towards the students remained the same, except for Osamu Dazai who was not paying much attention to him, and those who were a little more sensitive, such as Megumi Fukuro, immediately noticed the strange atmosphere between the two of them.Originally, if these two people got together, half of the ten sentences would be the two of them singing together, but now Gojo Satoru is concentrating on talking to Yuzu Yuhito and the others, while Dazai Osamu sits aside and doesn't say a word, just talking to each other from time to time. They looked over there.

Suddenly, Dazai's aimless gaze paused, and he moved towards him.

"Hui." The black-haired curse spirit said with a smile in his tone, "Are you free?"

Intuition told Fu Heihui that it was best not to respond at this time, but the other party didn't give him a chance.

"Accompany me to the restaurant on the third floor to get some desserts, it's boring here."

"Huh? So you can take it?!" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei immediately turned her head with bright eyes and stood up excitedly, "I want to go too!"

"Together together~"

Osamu Dazai stepped forward and tugged on her sleeve, and waved at Hui Fukui, "Megumi is here too, the two of you can't take that much."

Even the girls went, how could Fu Heihui refuse to agree, and the figures of the three quickly disappeared before everyone's eyes.

——What is this kid trying to do?

Using the blindfold to cover up, Gojo Satoru's gaze has been blatantly following Dazai Osamu, but the other party didn't realize that it seemed that he really planned to get them afternoon tea.

He deliberately treated the other party coldly for a day, ignoring his various small actions, and it was true that he was not angry, but just a little indescribably annoyed.Osamu Dazai seems to be soft and compliant, and he speaks slowly, but his actual style is the same as him. Once a decision is made, no one can change it, and there is no need to discuss it with others, and he will follow through on his own.

Gojo Satoru's appearance caused a lot of complaints in his family and the general dissatisfaction of the upper class. He knew it in his heart, but when he was treated in the same way, especially Osamu Dazai, he couldn't use one-whatever, let him go, anyway I can look at it with a calm mind.

Osamu Dazai's stubbornness and indifference are deeply hidden, but there is nothing in his passionate peach blossom eyes. Every living person seems to be just a string of numbers with different symbols in his eyes, even his Gojo Satoru is no exception.

——But he didn't want to admit that he actually felt annoyed and annoyed because of this strange curse spirit's true attitude towards him.

"What do you like to eat?" Gojo Satoru stood up and said to the remaining four students, "I'll get it for you?"

In an instant, the topic changed from how to control the spell power to eating. The four of them looked at each other, and there was no lack of understanding in their hearts. For example, they waved their hands, saying that I don’t want to eat, and if you want to follow Dazai, go ahead. expression.

Panda Zhiqu stood up, "Teacher, I will go down with you too."

"Then I'll come too!" Knotabagi Yujin raised his hand.

Gojo Satoru smiled, and led the two students to the French restaurant on the third floor. Without looking carefully, he saw Osamu Dazai sitting next to a bunch of beautiful ladies. Ladies chatting with each other.

It was obviously a girls' tea party, but Dazai Osamu was not at all disobedient in it, as if it should be so, the way he squinted his eyes and smiled like a sly little fox.

"teacher?"

Hirohito Katsuobu looked at his teacher whose whole body became depressed in an instant, and when he opened his mouth, Fu Heihui and Panda covered his mouth together. The two of them took some desserts. In order to avoid the thought of being deliberately tossed when the time comes, he dragged Nagasaki Wild Rose up the stairs quickly.

Gojo Satoru stepped forward with his long legs, and walked to the table in just a few steps, and just about to pull Dazai away, a small exclamation came from there.

"It's you, you saved me last night, and I haven't thanked you yet."

One of the eldest ladies suddenly got up in surprise, she did not expect that the person who pulled her out of the clutches of death and disappeared yesterday would actually meet today.

Last night when she slipped into the water, there was no one around her. She thought it was a disaster, but she didn't expect to be picked up from the sea by a pair of slender and powerful hands. She might have been afraid at the time, which caused her memory to be a little fuzzy, and she couldn't remember how the other party brought him. She reached the shore, but she remembered that the man who rescued her was tall, with dazzling silver hair and eyes of a rare pupil.

Although the other party was wearing a strange black blindfold, she felt that she was right.

Dazai Osamu did not expect this kind of development, no matter how amazing he was, he could not predict someone he had never seen before.And this somewhat surprised real expression suddenly made Gojo Satoru feel a little better. Originally, he just wanted to drag someone away, but now it seems that it can be more than that.

"I'm really grateful to you. If it weren't for you, my father and I might have died in the sea."

The blond lady spoke with uncontrollable excitement in her tone.Most of the girls fantasized that when they were rescued by someone, they had to be not only a hero, but also a tall and handsome hero, and it just so happened that Gojo Satoru was satisfied.

"It's nothing, it's just convenient." Gojo Satoru didn't feel much about being admired and stared at by beautiful women, but he was happy to watch Dazai suffer, "It's just as long as you're fine."

"You saved me, please give me a chance to repay you."

How could the eldest miss let him go like this, she even declared her family name as the only daughter of a famous Japanese jewelry tycoon, and invited Gojo Satoru to have dinner with her father at night.

For ordinary people, this is simply an opportunity to drop gold and silver mountains from the sky. Gojo Satoru only dealt with it a few more times in order to see Dazai's aggrieved expression, and when he felt that he had seen enough, he declined the enthusiastic proposal of the eldest lady , walked out of the restaurant with a certain curse spirit who did not say a word.

"Teacher Wujo is really popular." I haven't talked to my young lady for a long time because I became a curse spirit. I finally found a space to experience the feeling of the past, but I didn't expect to be overthrown by Wujo Wu, "I have nothing to say to me. , but it's completely different with the young ladies."

"Of course." Wujo Satoru said deliberately, "If you are also a beautiful lady, I can be more enthusiastic about you."

"Huh? Is that so?" Unexpectedly, Dazai Osamu's expression was particularly calm, without any annoyance at being teased, "I understand."