Guide to Part-time Work with Animals in Judaiime Club

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"Osamu Dazai—!"

As he was bouncing straight up from the bed, a name blurted out.

The hair on the forehead was completely soaked with sweat. The cold sweat slid along the arc of the bridge of the nose to the tip of the nose. After hanging for a while, it dripped down again, leaving a small puddle of water on the white bedding.

Sawada Tsunayoshi sat on the hospital bed.

The wide blue and white striped hospital gown outlined his thin body. He bowed his back slightly, grasped the quilt tightly with both hands, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and the blood vessels were also bulging with the naked eye.

The pupils of the brown-haired youth shrunk several times, and they were shaking up and down unconsciously at this moment.His unfocused eyes stared blankly at the front, probably because he was not breathing well, and he was still opening his mouth greedily, sucking in oxygen in big gulps.

"Gangji-kun." A soft voice echoed in his ears.

The tone is a little low, full of magnetism, very pleasant.The voice sounded almost like trying to appease him.

However, Sawada Tsunayoshi did not respond to the voice.

There was a dull pain in the brain, as if the system had crashed and was completely unable to work, and his thinking was forced to delay.

"Gangji-kun." The man called again.

Tsunade finally raised her head.

His face was wet, and his warm brown bangs were pressed against his forehead.The light shone on the blurred water stains on the face, reflecting fine light.

He looked like a frightened rabbit, his eyes were wide open, with bloodshot eyes all over the eyes, and the eyes were black and blue. It seemed that he hadn't gotten a good rest.

More importantly, there were tears in his eyes.

Sitting on a wooden bench beside him, the black-haired man holding a book in his hand narrowed his eyes slightly.Rarely, he didn't make any mocking moves, or opened his mouth to say something that would make people angry, and he even behaved extremely quietly.

Osamu Dazai closed the book gently, put it on the small cabinet next to him, and then looked at the man in the bed who was still trembling unconsciously.

He opened and closed his pale crimson lips, and said softly, "Have you recovered?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at him blankly.

His brows were drawn downwards, and the arcs at the end of his eyes drooped slightly. Together with the corners of his mouth that always seemed to be curved upwards, it was now a straight line.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as "delicate and pitiful".

It was like a little brown rabbit shivering after being wet and bullied.

Osamu Dazai had such an idea out of nowhere.

Is it a nightmare?

After the man woke up suddenly, the name "Osamu Dazai" was actually shouted out.

The black-haired young man stood up, turned around and poured a glass of moderately warm boiled water, and then handed it to the person on the hospital bed.

"Have a drink, maybe it'll make you feel better--" he said.

Tsunayoshi Sawada seemed to be getting better.

The panting sound became smaller, and the breathing was not as violent as before.

He took the warm water from Osamu Dazai, covered the wall of the cup with his hands, his back was still bent, he seemed not energetic, and he didn't seem to want to drink water for the time being.

Osamu Dazai sat back on the chair silently, without saying anything.

"How long have you been here?" Tsunayoshi Sawada finally spoke.

It's just that the voice sounds like an old man in his 80s and [-]s, dry and hoarse, as if his throat has been severely damaged, and he sounds quite weak.

"Not long, about 10 minutes." Osamu Dazai answered honestly.

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't speak any more, raised his head, and drank the glass of warm water with half-closed eyes.

He didn't finish drinking the water, and after drinking about half of it, he put it aside.

"Tsunayoshi-kun, did you have a nightmare just now?" Osamu Dazai asked only now.

He was a little puzzled, what was in his dream that made Tsunayoshi Sawada look so embarrassed and vulnerable, and when he woke up, he shouted his name.

Osamu Dazai took out a white towel soaked in warm water and handed it to Tsunayoshi.

Tsunakichi took the towel, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then nodded slightly, responding to Osamu Dazai's question: "Yes."

"Do you remember what you dreamed about?"

"I don't remember clearly." Gangji replied.It seems that because the throat has been soaked with warm water, this time the voice sounds basically the same as usual.

He really can't remember clearly.

When I wake up from the dream, I always feel as if I have been greatly shocked, or frightened.The painful emotion was like a rushing wave, almost submerging his whole body.

But luckily it's all a dream.

After returning to reality, rationality returns, and these weird emotions will gradually disappear.And those dreams that were already vague will eventually dissipate from his memory.

It's been like this lately, and he's starting to get used to it.

It's just that there was one scene that was extremely clearly imprinted in his mind.

"Did I call your name just now?" Gang Ji turned his head sideways, staring at the man in the seat.

Dazai nodded.

"I did dream of you." Gang Ji said very frankly.

Seeing people in normal life in a dream is actually a somewhat ambiguous thing.But Tsunayoshi Sawada said it so calmly that Osamu Dazai couldn't think of anything else.

"And then?" Dazai asked.The tone is pure curiosity, without any other emotion.

"You were wearing a black coat and a red scarf around your neck. You said something to me, but I can't remember." Tsuna supported his forehead, and his wide palm covered one of his eyes.

Probably the room was too bright, and he hadn't adapted to the light yet.

Black coat, red scarf.

Without thinking about it, Osamu Dazai immediately thought of a man who was already in his forties but looked like an old fox.

really.

"It sounds terrible." He pursed his lips angrily, with a chill: "If this kind of dress appears on me, no matter how you think about it, it will be a terrible thing."

Gangji didn't respond.

After wiping his forehead and arms, he handed over the towel, and Osamu Dazai took it naturally and put it aside.

"What are you here for?" Gang Ji adjusted his sitting posture, put the pillow on his back, and leaned on it with his back straight.The expression looked a little cold, but it was much better than the bad state just now.

"Well, let's talk about cooperation." A smile appeared on the face of the black-haired young man.

Talk about cooperation.

Tsunayoshi Sawada started to have a headache again.

"Do you want to have another 'cooperation' with secret intrigue?" He asked rhetorically.

He didn't forget that when he was on the sky ship, Osamu Dazai wanted to use Kunikida's unique ability to trick him.Fortunately, his super intuition helped him to regain the city, otherwise it would be hard to say who the people living on the streets of Tokyo could not return to Yokohama.

"Let's be a little more honest with each other, Tsunayoshi-kun." The man lifted one chin and smiled slightly, "Otherwise, neither of us will be able to achieve our goals."

Gang Ji raised his eyebrows, and observed for a moment the man with a curved mouth and a standard smile.

There were too many disguises, and he couldn't spy out what this man was thinking.Whether in the past or now, every time he tried to use his super intuition to distinguish the authenticity of Osamu Dazai's words, he ended in failure.

After coming to this world, almost every mistake in the plan is related to this man.

So he had to be cautious.

"You have already guessed my purpose." The discomfort in his body has gradually subsided, and his voice has become steady and powerful.As usual, the leader of Vengley, who is sitting at the negotiating table and intrigues with the other party.

"Since you want to be honest, then tell me what you want." The softly curved brown eyes glanced over, but there was no trace of tenderness.

A smile appeared in the black-haired man's iris-colored eyes.

"The form of the original power has probably changed a bit. After passing through the hands of Renye Karasuma, it no longer appears in the form of a 'book'. Therefore, we also lost the opportunity to write stories on it."

"At the beginning, the 'book' found in the Twilight Annex was incomplete, and it was torn off in half by external force or other things. As the energy aggregate of the incomplete book, the leaves are naturally incomplete. complete."

"I'll help you search for more energies from this world. Correspondingly, Tsunaji-kun, after these energies are successfully formed into [books], you want me to use them."

Sawada Tsunayoshi folded his arms thoughtfully, stared into the man's eyes, and snorted coldly: "Didn't you want a page this time?"

"Yes, yes, the price has increased." Osamu Dazai nodded.

"Don't Gangji-kun think that our cooperation is actually very suitable?" He tilted his head, his smile unchanged.

"We want to get the same thing, with the same purpose. As for those 'powers of the world', you can't get it without me. Similarly, I can't get it without you."

"Cooperation will eventually become inevitable, won't it?" The handsome face of the black-haired man seems to be able to confuse people's hearts.He raised his palm in a very elegant gesture, and made an "inviting" gesture to Tsuna.

The speech was wonderful.

Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at the man's hand standing in the air, and then looked away.He almost became passionate under this person's speech.

"Why do you think that I must need you?" He asked coldly.

"Well, the next thing is the key point." The man returned to his usual hippie smile, and he seemed to be in a good mood, sitting on the wooden chair and swaying slightly.

"Because of my supernatural power, those high-level people in the magic world have been trying to win me over to join them. After all, no matter how powerful the spell is on me, it will be invalidated. Presumably they I hope my ability can be used in the battle situation."

"Even if I can't use it in the battle situation, those higher-ups won't let me go easily. Apart from being able to deal with magic spirits, my ability can also deal with magicians. If I go to the opposite side of magicians, I will surely Become a great threat." Having said that, Osamu Dazai chuckled happily.

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't understand things about the magicians for the time being, but he could barely understand what Osamu Dazai was saying.

He looked at Osamu Dazai silently, motioning for him to continue talking.

"To put it simply, conjurers are also divided into three, six and nine grades. Different levels have vast differences in spell power and spells. But as long as I 'apply' my existence reasonably, conjurers will appear. Almost lost the use of magic power. At this time, who can tell whether the fourth-level conjurer with my help will win, or the first-level conjurer who has become invalid for all conjuration attacks will win Woolen cloth?"

"The same is true for the curse spirit. No matter how strong the curse spirit is, its attacks are ineffective to me. If I am present, the difficulty of expelling it will probably be much easier."

"This is basically the reasoning. This is my current value in the magic world." The man changed his sitting position and shook his legs almost playfully.

"I'm very popular now, Tsunayoshi-kun. Curser, curser, and curse spirit, no matter which side I join, they will welcome me very much."

"What does this have to do with 'power of origin'?" Sawada Tsunayoshi pointed out the problem to the point.

He doesn't care what will happen to the magic world. His mission in coming to this world is to collect the original power. Other things, in the final analysis, have nothing to do with him.

"Although it's just my guess, Tsunayoshi-kun, I can tell you with [-]% certainty that there should be 'fragments' in Tokyo now, and it must be related to the magic world."

It's just a guess.

Gang Ji was a little tempted at first, but the other party told the truth too calmly at this time, which made him lose a lot of passion.

"Don't show that expression, Tsunaji-kun." The black-haired young man noticed the change in Gangji's expression, raised his hand and shook his fingers, "Don't you have any direction about the follow-up, the probability of [-]% is already Oh, it's huge."

"Besides, I heard that Gangji-jun's student has become a super-class curse spirit." He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Don't you want to save her?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi's expression froze for a moment.

"As long as you agree to cooperate with me, we will be regarded as a 'bound' relationship. I will negotiate conditions with those old men who are high-ranking in spells, and then join their camp. Tsunaji-kun will become one of the 'must haves' , so that we can have direct contact with the magic world."

"It's the best of both worlds. Tsunayoshi-kun can find a way to rescue the students through the conjurers, and there is a greater possibility of getting in touch with the fragments of 'Power of the World'."

"How, how, is your heart moved this time?"

The man put his hands on his cheeks and smiled brightly.

The author has something to say: Since ovo is going to be bound, can we still be far together~

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