non-human settlement

"Behind that store is an organization called QTO, a gang from Southeast Asia." Dazai Osamu said while drinking a mocktail, "The ones who want to buy the store are also their people."

Inaba Saku glanced at him, didn't he know everything?

As if seeing Sakuku Inaba's dissatisfaction, Osamu Dazai took out his mobile phone and clicked on an email, which contained information about QTO in detail.

"If you want to know the information, it's the fastest to go directly to the information dealer, but be careful that he sells your information to others." Osamu Dazai said, "That guy named Orihara Rinya is even worse than me. Woolen cloth."

Oda Sakunosuke looked at Dazai Osamu with some surprise, there is actually someone who can get such an evaluation from Dazai Osamu, how bad that person must be.

After that, Osamu Dazai didn't continue talking, but called Oda Sakunosuke and Inaba Saku to eat and drink.

A large part of the reason why Oda Sakunosuke and Osamu Dazai can become friends is because he can maintain a sense of distance, and never ask what he shouldn't know or ask.And obviously Osamu Dazai didn't want him to know what happened next, so Oda Sakunosuke stopped asking.

"By the way, Ango also said that he wanted to meet you." Oda Sakunosuke said, "But he has been too busy for the past two days."

"Ango, has he never slept?" Osamu Dazai asked thoughtfully.

"Impossible." Oda Sakunosuke said hesitantly with a smile, "But he is indeed busier than you as a cadre."

"Ango?"

"Ango Sakaguchi is an intelligence agent of Hong Kong gangsters." Oda Sakunosuke introduced, "He is a good person."

Later, from the mouths of the two, Inaba Sakuji learned about their first meeting with Sakaguchi Ango.At the time when the Dragon Head War was over, Ango Sakaguchi wrote a diary in private for every Hong Kong black member who died.

Listening to what they said, Sakuya Inaba had a vague impression of Ango Sakaguchi, who must be a kind-hearted workaholic who loves work.

After the three parted at the entrance of the izakaya, Dazai Osamu called on the way back to the hotel.

"If the QTO matter is not handled properly, it will easily turn into a large-scale war. It is easier to assassinate their leader than to fight with each other and lose both."

"I originally wanted the black lizard to go, but the only ones who can get close to him are corpses, so I leave it to you, Inaba."

There was a little smile in Dazai Osamu's tone, and Inaba Saku's walking pace gradually slowed down, and he finally responded with his head down, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Sakuku Inaba's dark blue eyes were full of coldness, the malice behind this was too obvious.

Standing at the door of the hotel room, Sakuku Inaba swiped his card to open the door and walked in, only to hear a "bang", something exploded out of his chest and landed lightly on his head.

"Surprise!"

Insert the card into the card slot, and the light came on. Inaba Sakumo reached out and lifted the colored silk hanging from his head, and looked at Gojo Satoru in front of him speechlessly.

"How did you get in?"

Gojo Satoru hummed triumphantly, but didn't speak.

After spending a long time tidying up all the colored silk on his head, he turned around and saw Gojo Satoru sitting on his bed as if he was at home.

Just about to express my dissatisfaction, I turned around and saw the big bag on the table, which was full of special products brought back from Hokkaido.

Inaba Saku's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked over to open a box of Shiroi Koibito chocolates, pulled the zipper up to his chin to reveal the covered lower half of his face, and threw a piece into his mouth.

"Have you encountered any troubles?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"The boss is so annoying." Inaba Saku said vaguely while chewing chocolate, "I don't understand what he is thinking at all."

Finding out that it was a matter of Hong Kong gangsters, Gojo Satoru asked with great interest.However, Sakuya Inaba was still very professional and didn't tell Gojo Satoru the specific things, but just kept flirting with Dazai.

Gojo Satoru thought of those high-level people in the magic world, and couldn't help but nodded in agreement, "What a bunch of annoying guys."

"Aren't you a teacher? Don't you have to go to class?" Inaba Saku couldn't help asking when Gojo Gojo ran out every day.

"There is only one student in the first year of high school this year, and he was sent to Sendai to carry out a mission." Wujo Gojo said while stroking his chin.

There is actually only one student in the whole grade. Sakuku Inaba never expected such a tragic thing to happen. It seems that the magic world is really short of people.

"So Inaba, let's come to the high school!"

"No, I don't want to be your student."

Gojo Satoru invited him very naturally, but Sakuya Inaba firmly refused.

"Hey, wouldn't it be good for a handsome teacher like me to teach me?"

Gojo Satoru on the bed suddenly disappeared, and appeared in front of Sakuku Inaba in the next second, with one hand on Sakuku Inaba's neck and pushed back directly against the table.

Inaba's back bumped against the edge of the table, subconsciously supporting the table with both hands.

"Is it because of your ability? Shuo, you have no sense of resistance at all."

Almost no one can avoid Gojo Satoru's attack, but this is the first time I have seen Gojo Satoru who has no sense of resistance at all like Inaba Saku, and even faintly exposed his most vulnerable parts.

"I can't die anyway." Sakuya Inaba looked away, his dark blue eyes looking aside.

"But it will hurt." Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand, took a piece of chocolate from the box beside him and threw it into his mouth.

"It used to be, but not now." Inaba Saku said.

Pain is an important sense for people to perceive danger, but when the pain exceeds the threshold, the pain will disappear, because it has exceeded the limit that can be tolerated, so the pain will not be felt at all.

Gojo Satoru looked at Sakuya Inaba and pondered for a while. This kind of physique is really a good seed for a conjurer, and he will definitely be a super conjurer in the future.Although he has a bad personality and hates theories, Gojo Satoru really thinks about the future of the magic world. Such a good seed of a magician really doesn't want to give up.Especially letting him sink in Hong Kong, it's too wasteful.

But the loss of pain, is it because the ability has been used too many times?

"How about being self-willed sometimes?" Wujo Satoru said suddenly.

Inaba Saku looked at Gojo Satoru in puzzlement.

"For example, you are in a bad mood and need to vent." Wujo Wu said with a smile, "You need a good sandbag."

Gojo Satoru put his hand on Inaba Saku, and the two people in the room disappeared in the next second.

"Where is this?" Sakumo Inaba blinked suspiciously when he saw the unfamiliar scenery around him.

"The gate of the college."

Inaba Saku looked at Gojo Satoru vigilantly, this person probably wanted to buy and sell by force.

Without waiting for Sakuku Inaba's reply, Gojo Satoru called Yidizhi, "Is there a first-level curse spirit now? I'm at the entrance of the high school, come quickly, I'll give you 5 minutes."

Wujo Wu would ask him for a first-level spell spirit, and Yidichi Jiegao was very surprised, especially at such a late hour, he had to give Wujo Wu the spell spirit that was going to be assigned to the three people in the second grade tomorrow.

Hurrying quickly, Yidizhi Jiegao finally drove the car to the entrance of Gaozhuan within 5 minutes.

Looking at the silver-grey-haired boy who was dragged into the car by Gojo Gojo, Yidizhi was very curious. He had seen all the students of the high school, and the boy behind him was obviously not from the high school.

Gojo Satoru looked at Yijizhi who was peeking at the rearview mirror from time to time, and was very satisfied with the little fright he had caused him.

"Where are we going?" Sakuya Inaba was still in a dazed state.

"I remember you have to go to school tomorrow, you can sleep first." Gojo Satoru said with rare consideration.

Sitting in the slightly rocking car, Sakuku Inaba, who was sleep-deprived, leaned back in the chair. Although he didn't want to fall asleep, he still lowered his eyelids unconsciously, and fell asleep completely when the eyelids rested on the lower eyelids.

Gojo Satoru just suggested that, and didn't care whether Inaba Saku was asleep or not.After Sakuku Inaba fell asleep, he fell on his side on Gojo Satoru.

Probably because of the pain from the bump, the boy frowned slightly, and rubbed Wujo Wu's arm.

Gojo Satoru was also a little uncomfortable with the arm pressed down, and he couldn't help raising his hand to adjust his sitting posture, and Sakuku Inaba's head fell onto Gojo Satoru's lap all of a sudden.

Yidizhi, who was driving in front and keeping an eye on the back, saw this scene and slammed on the brakes.

If Gojo Satoru hadn't reached out to protect him, Inaba Saku would have fallen to the ground.

"Yijizhi, what's wrong?" Gojo Satoru looked up at Yidizhi.

"No, it's nothing." Yi Dizhi didn't dare to ask or say anything, and hurriedly stepped on the accelerator again to start the car moving.

Although Yizhi didn't say anything, his reaction made Gojo Satoru realize that the current posture seems to be a bit bad.

However, Gojo Satoru didn't get entangled at all. Instead, he happily took out the phone from Sakuku Inaba's pocket, unlocked it with his fingerprint, took a photo of Sakuya Inaba's sleeping face, and opened his LINE.

The message box on the top is Knotweed Yuren, followed by Nakahara Chuya.Without going through his chat history, Gojo Satoru sent the two of them the photos they just took.Then he turned off the phone and stuffed it back into Sakuru Inaba's pocket.

Ijiichi Kiyoshi, who watched Gojo Satoru's entire crime scene through the rearview mirror, shuddered, and hurriedly looked away to concentrate on driving.

When Sakuya Inaba woke up, the car barely stopped.

"Let's go." Gojo Satoru opened the car door very calmly and walked out.

Saku Inaba, who had no idea what Gojo Satoru had done, didn't even bother to check his phone, so he just followed Gojo Satoru out of the car.

In front of him is an abandoned villa, and Yidizhi Jiegao has already started preparations, such as releasing the tent.Fortunately, this is an abandoned villa, and there is no need to evacuate the crowd in advance.

"Are you bringing me to fight the first-level curse spirit?" Inaba Saku looked at Gojo Satoru suspiciously.

Gojo Satoru shrugged, "The best way to vent is to hit a sandbag. You can't even beat a level-one curse spirit, right?"

It's all here, and it's impossible for Sakuya Inaba to turn around and go back, let alone being said that even he is competitive, Sakuku Inaba walked into the tent.

Following Sakuku Inaba's movements, a blue fluid appeared all over his body, which looked a bit jelly-like.Standing in the lobby of the villa, Inaba Saku didn't see the figure of the mantra, and the fluid around him immediately fell, spreading out to the surroundings like a liquid.

"Is his technique like this?" Gojo Satoru, who was observing not far away, slightly curled his lips. He didn't know how aggressive he was, but he seemed to have considerable ability to detect enemies, and he didn't know how far he could spread.