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When night fell, Osamu Dazai returned to the Gojo Heads.

Gojo Satoru sat on the corridor and waited for an unknown how long. The lights in the room behind him cast long shadows in the courtyard.

He watched the black-haired youth approach with burning eyes.

"Did you eat?" Dazai asked him.

"not yet."

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai walked into the house, made an intercom call, and asked someone to deliver food.

Gojo Satoru followed behind him, watching his every move. A day passed, and he still felt...unbelievable.

As for those rotten and rigid old men in the Wujo family, if they can accept an outsider who is not a magician as his partner, that is really the sun coming out of the west. If Wujo Wu didn't see it with his own eyes, Wujo Wu would definitely listen to it as a joke.

The feeling was both novel and intriguing - he wanted to know more about this man.

"I heard that we had a tear-jerking and heart-touching experience of not fearing power, comparable to Romeo and Juliet?" Gojo Satoru said.

"...Who did you listen to?"

"Glass, Teacher Noctua, and my future students also said something."

Osamu Dazai stretched his limbs, leaned on the beanbag relaxedly, and said lazily: "Well...you are right to some extent."

Gojo Satoru: "..." Does that mean it's really believable? !

Although accepting that he will have a lover in the future, Gojo Satoru still finds it hard to believe that he almost killed himself for one person-this is what Iirui Glass said.

But restraints do not lie, this body has a restraint of "do not harm Osamu Dazai".

...It was forged by the future him to himself.

"Tell me more specific?" Gojo Satoru sat down opposite him, "Don't be perfunctory."

Osamu Dazai looked at him and asked, "Is Gojo-kun only curious about this?"

Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, his eyelids drooping slightly, "If you point out Jie's matter... I really didn't believe it at first, but if he really becomes like that in the end, and it's irreversible... that's what I will do. "

Osamu Dazai stared at him, a sharp dark light flashed deep in his eyes as if he was looking down and piercing the soul of the opponent, but then, before Gojo Satoru looked at him again, he had already recovered his previous loose expression.

"Is it okay to know some things you haven't experienced before? Wouldn't it be very boring?" Osamu Dazai said while supporting his head.

"We already know the ending, and the trajectories of development will not overlap again... Besides," Gojo Gojo paused, "I want to meet you in advance."

Dazai raised his eyebrows.

"We met when I was 28, I think it could be earlier."

"Is this your own idea?" Osamu Dazai said clearly, "Is it their advice to you?"

"...they gave some advice."

In fact, this is what confuses Gojo Satoru. It’s fine if it’s just one person, but everyone, including Noctua Masamichi, told him to go find Osamu Dazai as soon as possible after returning, not to mention other things. The two worlds are in the same space dimension, but if the time is different, in his Dazai Osamu is just a six or seven-year-old child, right? !

...Although it is not impossible for a child bride to be a daughter-in-law, it is a bit too exaggerated for everyone to say that. Is the degree of "true love" between them too deep in the hearts of the people? !

However, when asked about the reason, even though the reasons they gave were expressed differently, the connotation was the same: since you know such a good partner, it is unreasonable not to chase after him!All in all, you must catch up, or you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

I don't know if he will regret Wujo Wu for the rest of his life, but he does have some careful thoughts.

"But," Gojo Satoru looked at Dazai Osamu and said slowly, "I really want to get to know you sooner."

"Why?" Osamu Dazai asked, "Is it just because I am your future lover? But in fact, you don't know me at all, don't you? And this does not mean that it is your future, maybe you and another me will not meet , it is more likely that I do not exist in your world at all."

"How do you know it doesn't exist?"

"So?" Osamu Dazai laughed, with an indescribable mockery, "You don't want to say that you fell in love with me in this short period of time, do you?"

"..." Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and finally felt the malice hidden under Dazai Osamu's gentle appearance, as well as his secret dislike for himself.

"It's not enough to fall in love, it's not that far..." Gojo Satoru scratched his white hair, a little unsure how to deal with this situation, he thought he was a gentle and beautiful lover... So he has a bad temper?Speaking of it, it seemed fierce when I was woken up in the morning, "But I really... fell in love with you at first sight?"

Anyway, when he saw Osamu Dazai, he couldn't move his eyes, which was a feeling he had never felt before.

"..." Osamu Dazai had no expression on his face. Is there any way to shut this guy up?

It's love at first sight, it's a lie, if it's true, why did Mr. Wutiao want to kill him the first time he met him?

"I didn't poach my own corner, and I didn't intend to occupy 'his' body..." Gojo Satoru muttered, "Can't you just ask?"

"No." Osamu Dazai recalled the world line of the parallel world, and affirmed, "Anyway, you have nothing to play."

Wujo Wu: "...?" When he left in the morning, he was still gentle and soft and promised well!

Gojo Satoru was a little confused by Dazai Osamu's capricious attitude, and said angrily, "How do you know it won't work if you haven't tried it?!"

"I just know it."

"...Then what about yourself? Didn't you still get me!"

"I'm the only exception." Osamu Dazai said naturally, "And it wasn't me who got caught, but Gojo-sensei who got caught by me."

At that time, he was a poor man who had so little that he even gave up completely. It was Mr. Wujo who needed him to barely survive.

Gojo Satoru: "..." Is there any difference?

Gojo Satoru didn't understand, but Osamu Dazai didn't plan to communicate with him anymore.

"The meal is here, go and eat!"

"...you don't want to eat?"

"Ate!"

Seeing that Osamu Dazai covered his eyes with his arm and looked like he was ignoring him with his eyes closed, Gojo Satoru could only get up, and the meal was really only for one person. When he finished eating and went back, Osamu Dazai still maintained the same Posture, no movement.

He leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

Osamu Dazai moved his arm away, revealing a pair of slightly bloodshot eyes, showing some fatigue that he didn't try to conceal too much.

"Tired? Are you going to sleep?" Concerned words came out of Gojo Satoru's mouth naturally.

Osamu Dazai didn't refuse this time, he slowly got up from the beanbag sofa and staggered towards the bathroom.

Gojo Satoru watched his back disappear, lowered his head and fiddled with the ring on his hand, thinking about when he would go back and where to sleep tonight.

... In the end he certainly didn't get a chance to climb into bed again, but he wasn't kicked out either.

...He was placed on the floor next to the bed by Osamu Dazai.

Although there was a layer of quilt, it was still hard. Gojo Satoru lay on it, staring at the ceiling in a daze, thinking about what to do when he went back.

What happened to Xia Youjie could not be changed overnight, and his disappointment with ordinary people was accumulated day by day before the qualitative change took place.

How to do it needs a long-term plan. To be precise, Gojo Satoru has no clue. He can't make all ordinary people into "good people", so Xia Youjie is the only one who can change, but that seems to be very difficult. , if it can be saved, the future him will not kill Xia Youjie with his own hands... Forget it, let's find a way slowly, at least try to avoid the death of Lizi Tiannei, the astral body.

In addition, I found Osamu Dazai. Although Osamu Dazai didn't tell him about his past, it didn't mean that Gojo Satoru didn't have any clues.

In fact, the goal is still very clear.

According to his future student Yuzu Hirohito, Osamu Dazai used to have ties to Yokohama’s supernatural beings—to be exact, the mafia. In addition, Osamu Dazai himself is a supernatural being, and his scope of activities is very likely to be limited to in Yokohama.

But for the specific situation, you need to go to Yokohama to find out in person. If it doesn't work, you can go directly to the leader of the mafia and ask them to help find someone.

Osamu Dazai, who was planning well in his mind, who had been lying on the bed for a long time, suddenly spoke——

"I have a piece of advice for you."

Ok?

"..."

Gojo Satoru, who waited for a long time without waiting for anything to say, asked doubtfully, "What advice?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

"...Forget it, it's gone."

No matter who he is, he is lucky enough to get a pure "like" from the very beginning, right?But it's not certain whether he can maintain it in the future... But Gojo Satoru has never been a person who will easily change his will, and it's useless to say more now.

"...inexplicable." Gojo Satoru has found that Dazai Osamu's mind is very difficult to guess.

After receiving a huge amount of information in one day, Gojo Satoru was also a little mentally fatigued, and fell asleep in a daze while thinking about things.

Time passed little by little, and it was gradually approaching three o'clock in the morning. Osamu Dazai, who hadn't slept all this time, got off the bed, squatted down next to Gojo Satoru silently, pinched him, and shook him.

The white-haired man subconsciously fished to the side, but found nothing, and opened his eyes sleepily, "Dazai?"

Osamu Dazai's heart suddenly relaxed, "Teacher Wutiao!" He leaned on him and shouted, "I'm hungry~! I want crab noodles!"

"In the middle of the night..." Gojo Satoru sat up with his arms around him, "Wait...how did I sleep on the floor?"

"Hehe, guess what?"

Yokohama.

From the outside, the headquarters building at Port Mafia looks like a new, trendy high-rise building, but in fact, it is a strong fortress that can withstand artillery fire.

Not only the specially-made exterior walls, but also the interior of the building is also heavily guarded, with surveillance and defense lines all over the place, and powerful supernatural beings resident there, guarding the chief's office on the highest floor.

But tonight, an uninvited guest silently avoided the guards guarding against death, and broke into the demon lair that ruled this dark organization.