All Yokohama is looking for Miss Gojo

Saibo Street is the most chaotic slum in Yokohama.

A dilapidated old house stood on the outskirts of Leibo Street. The roof tiles were tattered and covered with moss. Gojo Satoru barely stepped on the slippery tiles and observed the area from a bird's-eye view.

This place is full of blood and struggle. The bad guys gather here and live by the rule of the strong for the strong, while the weak can only be eliminated and buried in this land forever. Because of this, here is where the curse spirits gather. In the most places, she has seen several weak curse spirits wandering on the street before she entered the inner circle.

According to her observations in the past few days, she found that Yokohama is a city full of disasters. Almost every day, thick black smoke can be seen floating in the air above the city. Gun battles have become a daily routine here. The civilians living here inevitably live in fear every day.

Living in this depressive environment for a long time, ordinary people will not be able to bear it one day, and the whole person will collapse. In addition, the curse spirit is born in these negative emotions of human beings, and it is the long-term accumulation of human leaked spells. , it is not difficult to understand why there are so many curse spirits in Yokohama.

Therefore, the war here is really the main reason for human beings to have negative emotions. If you want to solve the emergence of curse spirits from the root, you can only minimize the occurrence of local wars.

But this city has already derived its survival rules. It is simply whimsical to eliminate the war in this land by the power of Gojo Wu alone.

The occurrence of conflicts is unavoidable for human beings to get along. It can be as small as two aunts having a verbal quarrel, or as big as two countries having conflicts and launching wars. This is why in human history, there has always been a phenomenon of fighting between nests.

But in fact, think about it in another direction. The book asked her to pull out the curse spirit just to maintain the balance of the world, so she didn't necessarily have to completely change these rules. In her memory, a magician said that if she wanted to eliminate There are currently two methods of spell spirits in this world.

One is to eliminate the spell power of all human beings. This example has appeared in the past. Although the feasibility is very high, she is not good at researching this aspect, so this method can only be passed.

Then there is only one kind left - to allow all human beings to control the magic power, but the prerequisite is that becoming a magician requires an innate talent, and among all human beings, there are very few people with this talent Few, wanting all human beings to be able to control mana power is simply a daydream.

Either way is a big project.

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Hey, she still can't escape the fate of being a teacher, as for finding students, let's just let fate!

After thinking about so many things in her head, Gojo Satoru's stomach is now empty, and she urgently needs to replenish food. She jumped off the roof, and when she passed an alley, she found four hooligans bullying a little boy.

The combined fists and kicks of the four punks left him in a mess, with faint signs of blood oozing from the top of his head. The little boy lay on the ground hugging the things in his arms tightly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of a white girl standing at the intersection of the alley. He had puffy eyes and sent a distress signal to the girl.

"help me."

As a result, the girl didn't seem to have seen this scene, she turned around and left, and disappeared from his sight, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

It still doesn't work.

Suddenly, a figure brushed past Wujo Satoru, rushed into the alley, and shouted at the bullying gangsters.

"What are you doing?"

The four punks in the alley stopped their movements, and one of them stood up as their boss with an arrogant face, "Who are you? Why do you care about us?"

The young man has wine-red hair, brownish-yellow skin, the profile of his face is as sharp as a knife, with sharp edges and corners, and there is this unshaven stubble on his chin, which makes him look a bit old-fashioned. Provocative, he frowned, "Leave quickly, I don't want to hurt you."

"You don't even know where this place is, huh? We have so many people, and we're afraid you won't succeed." As soon as such an unknown person said, the leader of the gangster became angry, and he turned to the younger brother behind him. Said, "Let's go together."

In just a few seconds, the four punks surrounded the youth group and charged forward vigorously. Their beating moves had a lot of flaws. One could tell at a glance that they hadn't been stained with blood, they were just a group of punks pretending to be The young man was obviously a practicing family boy, so he quickly beat up this group of punks.

As a melon-eating crowd, Gojo Satoru ignored his stomach's resistance and stood by to watch the show. He glanced at the smile that flickered in the little boy's eyes from the corner of his eye.

This little boy has problems, but she is not worried about the youth being cheated.

after all……

Her eyes fixed on the wooden warehouse on the young man's waist, this style of wooden warehouse is not common, and this man is probably not a soft persimmon.

The little gangster who fell on the ground knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and immediately helped his companion beside him, and fled away in a panic.

The young man didn't care about the little gangster who had already escaped, but turned around to help the little boy who had been bullied before. Gojo Satoru felt that he deliberately let those people go, which was probably due to his kindness.

He always carries a gun on his body, but he can't bear to kill.

What a strange person.

"Thank you... thank you." The little boy blinked, his eyes were full of gratitude, and when he met the blue eyes, he timidly hid behind the young man, like a cub subconsciously reacting to a natural enemy, nervous grabbed the doll in his hand.

The young man hugged the little boy in his arms, and patted his back to comfort him.

"It's okay, I'm here."

The little boy lowered his head and didn't speak, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When the young man let go of him, he ran away without looking back, as if there was some wild beast chasing him behind him.

Gojo Wujo raised his eyes lazily, "The little boy just now was obviously in the same group as those gangsters, how could he not be hurt at all after being bullied, and you let him go."

"Ah? Is that so?" The wine-red youth was half a beat behind, and suddenly realized.

Wutiaowu: "..."

This guy's reaction is so different from what she thought?

She thought that this person let the little boy go on purpose, to plot something, but she didn't expect this guy to be a natural idiot, who didn't do anything just now.

Oda Sakunosuke touched the pocket of his coat, it was empty, frowned, and said lightly.

"The wallet is missing."

The young man's tone didn't fluctuate at all, and Gojo Satoru thought that the young man also deliberately let the other party take away the wallet.

Is this person a fool?The wallet was robbed, but he was still so calm.

Gojo Satoru was powerless to complain.

"Gululu~" Gojo Satoru thought it was his stomach making the sound of resistance again, but it turned out that it was not his stomach that was screaming, but someone else, and when he looked up, he saw the young man walking towards him.

"Miss, my wallet has been robbed, can you lend me some money?"

……

Walking into the store, I saw the chubby boss busy at the stove, sweat running down his cheeks, and a happy smile on his face, it can be seen that cooking food is one of his favorite things, he looked up and saw A familiar figure greets you warmly.

"Yo~ Oda, long time no see."

The burgundy young man also greeted him, and sat directly in the nearest seat of the boss. At this time, the boss found that this old customer who often eats in his shop brought another person, a girl.

The boss didn't ask the doubts in his heart, but entertained the young people as usual, "Is it still the same?"

"Right." The young man nodded.

"What about this young lady?"

"It's my first time here, let's order the same thing as him!" Gojo Satoru smiled.

"This..." The boss hesitated to speak, and then added in a low voice, "Do you want another one?"

Although she didn't know what the boss was embarrassing, Gojo Satoru still nodded and agreed that the boss changed a dish for her. When she saw the dish that the young man ordered was served, she knew why the boss had that expression just now.

The thick curry is poured on the white rice, and the gravy is infiltrated between the rice along with the boiled beef. The strong aroma spreads in this room, and at the same time, it is also mixed with a strong chili flavor. , Wujo Satoru, who is 1.5 meters away from this bowl of dishes, can feel the spiciness of it.

How much pepper is this guy adding.

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She is now very glad that the boss reminded her just in time, otherwise, the end of the meeting would be that she walked in intact, and finally walked out with a sausage mouth on her head.

Seeing that the young man put this spicy curry into her mouth without hesitation, she stared at him for a long time, trying to find the adverse reaction that the young man had because he couldn't stand the spicy taste. As a result, a few minutes passed, and she found this People don't have any strong reactions.

Oda Sakunosuke seemed to suddenly feel the sight of his side, he turned his head specially, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I guess we'll have to wait a little longer," the girl pursed her lips and asked curiously, "By the way, don't you think it's spicy after eating so many chili peppers?"

"I think it's okay. It's not very spicy. The boss added too little chili this time." The young man said honestly.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Don't know what to say.

"Ah! Oda, you are indeed here." A familiar voice fell into Gojo Gojo's ears. She looked up at the door, and saw a black-haired boy walking from the door laughing.

When passing by her, he pretended to be surprised, "Eh? I didn't expect Miss Gojo to be here."

Seeing that the other party still used such exaggerated acting skills, Gojo Satoru simply responded enthusiastically, and the two looked like greetings between old acquaintances who had known each other for a long time.

Oda Sakunosuke thought so, he was surprised, "So you guys know each other!"

"That's right~" Dazai Osamu put his arms around the girl's shoulders familiarly, and smiled, "Miss Gojo and I used to be 'friends of life and death'."

Gojo Satoru really wanted to chop off this guy's hand, but considering that there were other people present, she endured it and nodded stiffly.

Dazai Osamu's kite-colored eyes were full of deep thoughts, he squinted his eyes, and asked casually, "By the way, I remember Odasaku should be doing a mission right now! Why are you with Miss Gojo?" ?”

If you listen carefully, you will find that when the boy said the last sentence, the ending sound was a little cold.