When the phone rang, Wujo Wuzheng led Fu Heihui to snipe and kill a first-level curse spirit.

"too slow--"

The white-haired young man was wearing a pair of dark eyepatch, without the inconvenience of being blocked from seeing, he skillfully grabbed and threw back the curse spirit who wanted to escape, and complained in a casual tone: "If you don't speed up, I will Let's go first, a first-level curse spirit has been fighting for so long, Xi Jiufu is going to close the door."

Fu Heihui wiped off the blood that slid down from above the brow bone, gritted his teeth and said, "Then you can leave now, I can handle it myself."

"Huh? How can I do that?" the young man raised a finger and shook it, and said unceremoniously, "If you are injured and can't move, I will be responsible for taking you back. You have gained weight recently, so I don't want it!"

Fu Heihui: ...

Although he is already very clear and familiar with this person's bad character, he still can't be calm.

Today is also a day of failure in daily self-cultivation.

The black-haired boy took a deep breath, and summoned the Jade Dog in the mudra of his hands. He still seriously stated in his mouth: "I'm just growing my body. The weight is indeed increasing, but it's definitely not 'fat'..."

As he was talking, Fu Heihui was interrupted by a ringtone. He jumped up to avoid the attack of the curse spirit. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Gojo Satoru took out his phone and glanced at it, then hung up directly.

The phone was quiet for a while, then rang again quickly, Gojo Wujo pressed it down again without blinking.

"What, why are there so many harassing calls recently? Could it be that someone sold my number to some dishonest people?"

After confirming that he can't escape, the attack of the curse spirit will always have a wave of bottoming out and strengthening. Fu Heihui copes with it with difficulty, and there are sporadic complaints from an unscrupulous teacher in his ears.

What a dishonest person, I think you are the most dishonest person.

He complained secretly in his heart, and summoned Nue to grab its claws and fly up.

The curse spirit's attack gradually lost its tricks, and finally revealed a loophole visible to the naked eye. Fu Heihui jumped down from the air, and took the opportunity to call the frog to cooperate with him to eliminate it in one fell swoop.

It's over, I'm so tired.

Embarrassed sweat mixed with blood dripped down, the boy wiped it off with his sleeve nonchalantly, and was about to say let's go, he should still be in time to buy Xijiufu, when the person who hung up the phone raised his phone to himself.

"Come on, look at the camera~"

Click.

"I almost forgot, Hui is going to enter a college this year, so I just want to take a photo so that the seniors in the school can get acquainted in advance!"

The white-haired young man was holding the mobile phone with great interest, obviously engaging in some flirty operations, while Fu Heihui let the other party chatter blankly.

In fact, he had already met Senior Panda and the others, but after knowing each other for so many years, he had already understood one thing, that is: what Wutiao Satoru wanted to do, was there any other way besides letting him do it? ?

The atmosphere is just right (Hui: No), the notification sound that the message was sent successfully, almost sounded in the same order as the message received.

The next moment, without any warning, Fu Heihui felt the air suddenly freeze for half a second, and then, a heavy and bursting breath spread out from the man standing not far away, shaking the surrounding leaves. clattering.

"I have something to do, Hui you go back by yourself."

The smile on the face of the person who was just doing boring things to pass the time just now disappeared completely, and he put the phone back in his pocket, and then disappeared in the same place in a blink of an eye.

the other side.

[Hi, Mr. Gojo, I'm sorry to bother you. Mr. Nanami Kento gave me your number, saying that he can ask for help if I have something to do. I have a hand wooden warehouse that has been identified as a "curse tool". It is said that It used to be your property back then, I don't know if you have time, I have some things I want to ask. 】

I looked at the successfully sent text message on the screen of my mobile phone, thought for a while, and then took a picture and sent it, not sure if the other party would take care of me this time.

That's right, the second call I summoned up the courage to call was also ruthlessly rejected.

The other party replied impolitely that he was temporarily inconvenient to answer the phone due to something. From this, it can be deduced that in all likelihood, it is simply unwilling to answer.

Well, I understand a little bit, why Mr. Nanami would say "there may not be someone to answer" when he gave me this number - probably, he is a very capricious person.

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If it weren't for my eagerness to know the details of this wooden warehouse, I might really have given up on it.

Fortunately, this time, I didn't have to wait long.

In just a few seconds, the other party's reply arrived.

Black on white, just one sentence.

【Who are you? 】

possible!

[My name is Lin Tao, I live in Yokohama, and I had an accident not long ago...]

"What is Peach Jam doing?"

The sudden appearance of a clear male voice startled me. A slender and beautiful hand stretched out and gently covered the screen of the phone. The kite-colored eyes that I hadn't seen for a few days curved into a breathtaking arc: "Are you secretly talking to someone else who is so excited?" Do you chat with men?"

"Ah? No, no, I'm just asking about something."

My heart was beating fast, and the familiar feeling of inexplicable guilt emerged again. I leaned back and waved my hands repeatedly: "When did Dazai-kun come back?"

"Just now," the young man looked at me meaningfully, "Taojiang was so attentive, she didn't even hear me open the door."

"Hey, isn't this, I have encountered something very important to me..."

Oh my god, who will tell me why this delicate atmosphere is like a scene of arrest and rape even though nothing has been done?

Saying "I am innocent" three times out loud in my heart, I sat upright and handed the silver hand wooden warehouse on my knee to the other party: "Mr. Dazai also knows that I was ill two months ago. Something went wrong, I carried this wooden warehouse close to me, but I forgot its origin, two days ago I asked Ranpo-san to help investigate..."

Specifically, we only separated for a short time, but it was enough for many things to happen.

During the gap between the explanations, the screen of my mobile phone suddenly lit up, and the name of another protagonist in the topic flashed clearly in the center.

I:……

"Yeah, it's that 'Mr. Wutiao'," the young man next to me blinked slightly at me, and said in a soft tone, as if casually, "Do you want to pick up Taojiang?"

I:……

What the hell, this atmosphere, if I pick it up now, will the duck in my hand be flying?

"Taojiang is better to pick it up, in case the other party is really anxious."

Osamu Dazai tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile, "Although he hung up on you twice, there might be something wrong at that time."

I:……

fart.

If he has something to do, he won't reply to the text message in seconds!

Raising my hand, I turned off my phone, threw it aside, and then smiled and asked the beauty beside me: "Dazai-kun, have you had dinner yet?"

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