The crossing point is the bedding of 5T5

It was pouring rain outside, and the clouds were dark and low. Under the lights in the coffee shop, Toru Amuro's face was exhausted, and it looked like he hadn't had a good rest.

"Amuro-kun is very tired recently? Actually, there is no need to rush back to work. There are not many guests in this weather. I can do it by myself."

I didn't care about the other party's trance just now, stopped the action of clearing the table, and said with concern in my mouth.

A few days ago, Toru Amuro said that he had some important work to do, so he asked for leave with his boss, so Azusa Enomoto and I have been taking shifts lately.

"I'm fine, thank you Lin Jun for your concern," the man shook his head and said warmly, "I can't keep bothering you all the time, and I've already rested and feel much better."

"Then Amuro-kun, would you like some muffins? I baked a lot today, and the taste is not bad."

The other party obviously didn't want to talk too much, so I thoughtfully changed the subject and asked.

"Okay, it's true that I haven't had breakfast today, so I'm not being polite."

Toru Amuro went into the back kitchen and took muffins out of the oven, ground a cup of coffee himself, and sat at a table near the counter. He ate very slowly, obviously lost in thought.

I didn't bother him, and after making sure there was nothing else to do in the store, I sat behind the counter and took out my mobile phone to start a small game to pass the time. As a result, the game was not over yet, when I suddenly heard someone calling my name.

"Lin Jun."

I looked up, and saw the brown-skinned man looking at me with a serious expression. He asked, "If I remember correctly, you can see the curse spirit, right?"

"Yes," I nodded, wondering, "Why do you ask this? Is there something wrong?"

"There have been several cases of disappearances in the past two months. I have accepted the relevant entrustment, and it is basically confirmed that all the missing persons are people who can see the curse spirit." Very lightly, "So Lin Jun must be careful, especially recently, it's best to ask your boyfriend to pick you up."

Missing?And it's still aimed at people who can see the curse spirit?

Hearing Amuro Toru's words, I also frowned.

I don't understand, is someone hurting ordinary and somewhat unusual people like us?

Uh, by the way, how does this person know that I am out of order...

Worried about the matter overwhelmed the embarrassment in my heart, I took out my mobile phone and clicked on the address book, but when it came to dialing a certain number, I hesitated again.

Is it really okay to trouble Dazai-kun because of these invisible potential crises?Although he never said a word, I know that he is actually very busy and tired recently, and he just asked for leave with his boss in order to take care of me who was sick.

Instinctively touched the wooden warehouse that was hidden next to my body, and I found a sense of security—Mr. Gojo taught me how to open the safety and shoot before leaving. He said that the wooden warehouse has a lot of bullets, and the damage is still high. , As long as it is taken by surprise, people with supernatural abilities can win it.

My home is only two streets away from here, and I pass by the police station. At worst, I don’t eat dinner and leave early at night. In addition, I don’t take remote paths, so there shouldn’t be any problems, right?

Thinking of this, I put down my phone, but finally didn't call Dazai.

The cafe on a rainy day is very relaxing, and there are less than ten customers in the whole day. When the lights are on, Toru Amuro offered to let me get off work early, and he will insist on leaving until the usual time.

After thanking the other party, I opened my umbrella and ran to the convenience store on the street.

"Hello, what do you need?"

Business is not very good on rainy days. The proprietress is about to close early. When she sees someone, she stops what she is doing and asks gently.

"Good evening, Mrs. Kimura, please pack a crab bento and a vegan bento for me."

I hid under the eaves and greeted each other.

"OK, just a second."

Under the dim light, the proprietress squinted her eyes slightly as if she couldn't see clearly, and looked at me for two or three seconds before she showed a familiar smile: "Ah, so it's Miss Lin, I'm so stupid, I didn't see you just now. recognize."

"Huh? Really? Maybe it's too dark today."

I laughed.

"Yes, yes, it must be because of the darkness."

The woman nodded, packed the bento and handed it over, while I took the bento, opened the umbrella again, and ran towards the house in a hurry.

It rained all day, from small to heavy, and then from large to small, there were few pedestrians on the street, and only the sound of shoes stepping on the water could be heard in my ears.

Seeing that I was about to get home, the breath in my chest was gradually released. I was about to slow down and tidy up before meeting my boyfriend, but at the moment of turning the corner, a hunched figure suddenly appeared in front of me. Unable to react, I slammed into each other.

The old man was knocked to the ground by me and let out a cry of pain, but I didn't care about my bruised knee, got up and asked him how he was feeling in a hurry.

"It's okay, there's no need to call an ambulance," the old man held his stomach, his face could not be seen clearly because of his wide hat, he reached out to me, "little girl, help me, be careful next time."

"I'd better accompany you to the hospital." I stretched out my hand to help him, insisting on sending him to a doctor, "in case..."

Without warning, something cold and hard suddenly appeared and pressed against my back.

The severe paralysis spread to the whole body along the contact area, making me fall down uncontrollably, and the rickety old man caught me very calmly, without the slightest sign of being incapable of walking.

A car with black glass drove over quietly. I held my sleepy eyelids and watched myself being stuffed into the back seat of the car. I couldn't hold on any longer and lost consciousness.

***

Fu Heihui had a bad day.

Early in the morning, he was dragged up from his recovery bed by an unreliable teacher who came back from a trip, and he was given extra training.

After experiencing a series of familiar and infuriating unkind comments, Fu Heihui wiped off the sweat and blood on his face, and based on his many years of experience, he came to a conclusion: Gojo Satoru is in a bad mood today.

It's not generally bad, in fact, it should be very bad.

Although the smile on the other party's face seemed to be the same as usual, and even worse, but the madness and oppressive feeling, he was clearly angry.

what happened?

Having been with Gojo Satoru for so many years, the precocious Fu Heihui almost watched each other come all the way - although a certain white-haired cat is cool and invincible when fighting, but in life, the two of them often can't tell who is more alike As an adult, Fu Heihui, who was brought up by training, felt that he was about to graduate and become a qualified excrement shoveler==.

Whoops, far away.

These years, Fu Heihui thought he could see clearly.

As the age approached the beginning of the number 3, Gojo Satoru became less and less truly angry. The farther he went, the weaker everything around him became, especially at the end of last year, when the other party personally killed his best companion when he was young. Since then Afterwards, no matter what it looked like on the surface, in fact, there was no longer any emotional fluctuations inside.

So, what happened to make this cat blow up like this?

The boy with the head of a sea urchin is puzzled, and still has a little secret curiosity.

"Stop, take a break."

Seeing that Fu Heihui was approaching the limit, the unscrupulous teacher waved his hand and shouted to stop, and wiped out the tool man curse spirit with one move. He was about to open his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone.

Then, Fu Heihui saw with his own eyes that the moment the white-haired cat raised its blindfold and looked at the screen of the phone, its fluffy hair became visibly docile to the naked eye, and then, after a short pause, it "rubbed" in silence again. Fry them all at once.

This time, the other party didn't even say "something" and disappeared in an instant.