My script must be HE

So things became like this for some reason.

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie sat upright, watching the young man in a sand-colored windbreaker who suddenly joined them put his arms around their classmate's shoulders and smiled familiarly.

"My little brother, please take care of me~" the young man said, and poked the boy's right cheek with the other hand, making a shallow crater, which is as cute as a pear dimple, "although he often has a straight face face but actually loves to smile~”

And the boy who was restrained by Mr. Bad had a cold face, and the kite-colored eyes beside the bandage were full of murderous intent.

Gojo Satoru asked, "Is he lying?"

Xia Youjie replied, "It's obviously a lie."

This is not a 'love to laugh' look, this is clearly an expression of wishing to die together!

"That's right, this is a bad adult who is prone to lying. He lies as naturally as drinking water, so be careful not to be deceived." The boy in the white shirt said, looking around with his iris-colored single eye, as if looking for a weapon in his hand , to be able to give the young man who is holding him down.

The young man didn't take it seriously, his iris-colored eyes flickered on his completely unbandaged face, and the ending sound seemed to go through an octave: "Oh, oh, are you still as shy as you were when you were a child~ You must have the courage to admit your heart, Zhi Jun."

The boy's expression froze.

It seemed like a toothache or nausea, and finally stopped at a deadpan expression.

'What a torment this is. ’ It was written all over his face.

Xia Youjie realized something: "No wonder I hate the name 'Zhi'."

Once you hear this rippling tone, you won't want to hear it a second time.And for some reason, he has a magical sense of déjà vu.

Xia Youjie silently looked at his side, always feeling that the next second Gojo Satoru would stand up happily and shout "Zhijun" and "Zhijun".

Wujo Wuyi patted the table: "Jie, what kind of eyes do you have? Am I that kind of person!" He turned his head, "Right Zhijun~"

The young man looked over with the eyes of a fool, and the young man who embraced him said suddenly, "It's so disgusting."

It turns out that he still has self-knowledge.Xia Youjie had goose bumps all over his body.

Gojo Satoru didn't feel offended at all, but was very happy. He took off his sunglasses directly, revealing those beautiful eyes.

"Both body and soul are exactly the same, neither clone nor magical effect, this is the first time I have seen such a situation." He laughed again as he spoke, as if he had discovered a new world, "You are the same person, right? ?”

Not the brother in the mouth of the youth, but the real same person.

Six Eyes told him so.

In front of him, an immature face and a face that had already grown up looked at him at the same time, with identical iris pupils staring straight at him.

"Oh, I was discovered." The young man shrugged without sincerity.

The young man was not surprised by this, he had already guessed how things would develop from the moment he saw the young man: "If you are only here to make trouble, then you can leave now..."

The next second there was a pain in the neck, and the boy fell down on the table before he finished speaking.The forehead seemed to hit the table and made a sound, and a little milk spilled out amidst the vibration.

The young man still maintained the gesture of a knife in his hand, with a smile on his face, and he made no secret of his actions.The next second after the incident, an ugly curse spirit crawled out from behind the young man, but the young man stretched out his hand as if he had eyes behind his back, and when he touched the curse spirit, the curse spirit screamed and turned black A spherical object held in the palm of the young man.

"Jie, his spell is also elimination." Gojo Satoru stopped Xia Youjie from releasing the spell.

It all happened very quickly, and when it was over the noise around was as usual, and no one noticed the conflict here.

"In the sense of your spells, we are indeed the same person, with the same flesh and blood and the same DNA." The bony hands were playing with the black ball, and the young man was smiling, with the same curvature as a long-sleeved courtesan at a banquet.

Looking at the classmates who fell on the table, Xia Youjie's eyes were sharp, staring at the young man who made a sudden attack.

However, the young man's next sentence made him startled slightly.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Osamu Dazai."

The young man in a sand-colored trench coat lightly threw the black magic ball to Xia Youjie.

"22-year-old Osamu Dazai."

The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth became somewhat blurred.

...

Xia Youjie took the curse spirit ball and frowned slightly.He began to think about the deep meaning of this sentence, and at the same time had some doubts—after all, the 16-year-old Osamu Dazai said that this young man was a liar.

But Wujo Satoru believed this statement without hesitation.

"You lied to us a lot." Gojo Satoru said affirmatively, "I've never seen such a spell that can go back in time."

His 'No Lower Limit' and Xia Youjie's 'Spell Manipulation' are already very powerful spells, but when encountering this kind of 'spell' of the time system, they may also have to bow down.

Even in the rich collections of the Gosanjia Gojojia there is no similar record.

There is definitely something wrong with Osamu Dazai.

But the strongest he is not afraid of any challenge at all.

The young man in the sand-colored windbreaker tilted his head and nodded: "Everyone has their own little secret."

He said so without any intention of explaining.

Look at the young man lying on the table who looks a bit gloomy even in a coma, and then look at the young man who seems to be very sunny and cheerful with a smile on his mouth all the time, because Xia Youjie, who must have some belief in Gojo Wujo, thinks this is really a miracle: " Dazai-san will become like this when he grows up?"

More than a miracle, it can be called a genetic mutation, completely the feeling of two people.

The young man smiled, and did not refute this statement under Gojo Satoru's probing eyes: "It's a bit of a change."

"I'm just here to say hello, and there should be a chance to meet again later." He said, and at the same time, Wutiao Wudian's desserts were brought over by the waiter on a tray. "This 16-year-old kid, please take care of me~" He said seriously, "Don't look at him as a loner all day long, in fact he really wants friends."

The desserts that were put on the table one by one in front of them seemed to have lost their appeal to Gojo Satoru.

Wutiao Wu and Xia Youjie both paused for a moment at the young man's words, but Wutiao Wu reacted a little more, and said ah in a questioning tone.

But even if Noctua Moth is here, he won't believe this sentence.

Osamu Dazai is a ruthless person who can isolate the three of them by himself.

It doesn't look like someone who wants friends at all.

The boy who was knocked down lay on the table without knowing it, and fell into a coma.The face under the soft black hair seemed a little uneasy, and his brows were tightly frowned, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

The young man who spoke surprisingly had no intention of explaining at all. After he left completely, the two college students looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Is he lying?" Xia Youjie asked after a long time.

The words were half-truth and half-false, after a few words, Xia Youjie didn't know which ones were the truth and which ones were just a joke.

The 16-year-old Osamu Dazai really hit the nail on the head with his summary of that youth.

Gojo Satoru next to him had already run to the seat opposite, poked their new classmate's face with his hand, and seemed to like this new game.

"Jie, in fact Osamu Dazai has not changed." Gojo Satoru said casually.

The youth's self-loathing is stronger than that of the 16-year-old self, like an endless black hole.But in this case, he controlled his words and deeds as if he was carrying some shackles, and made himself a perfect 'smiling doll'.

That's why he could be sure that that person was indeed Osamu Dazai—it's rare to see someone as gloomy as their new classmate.

So, what is that man living for now?

...

Back in 2017, Edogawa, who was working alone, wandered out to inspect his territory.

"It's a bit early to finalize the script now. After all, I don't know who will be drawn later." The black-haired and blue-eyed crime consultant walked in the corridor covered with marble tiles, and his leather shoes stepped on the ground making rhythmic sounds.

"If there is a conflict, let's reunite." Under the influence of the vest, Yazawa Chiaki decided the current course of action somewhat willfully, "Can't the three script teams complete one script!"

According to the information he has disclosed to Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie so far, there can be two simple interpretations.One is that Wu Jingzai is lying, he is not the 22-year-old Hei Shizai.The second is that Wu Jingzai did not lie, he is the 22-year-old Hei Shizai.

It's good to speak in a cloud of fog, leaving enough room for his own script.

And this time the spell mall is very useful, he has seen many things that can be used as substitutes for supernatural powers.Treatment techniques such as [Reversal Technique (one-time)] perfectly solve the problem of not being able to get Dr. Yosano.

There are also offensive ones, but they are all one-time, and the higher the attack power, the more expensive they are, so it is not very cost-effective after careful calculation.If Yazawa Chiaki can still hope that he can draw Nakahara Chuya.

Thinking about the contents of the script, the young man in a suit seemed to be smiling.Suddenly he turned his head, the green pupils reflected the empty road behind him.

The synchronization rate in the display screen gradually increased, and at the same time, a chill began to spread from behind.The marble tiles reflect the pattern of the ceiling, and the air above seems to freeze.

It seems that something that cannot be caught by the naked eye has happened.

Looking back, the smile on Edogawa Ranpo's face became cold.He turned on his toes, stretched out his hand, and pushed open the door in front of him.

The door was slowly pushed open, a huge yellow water drop chandelier, a round table with green plants in the middle, bright and clean tiles that can reflect light, and walls carved with complex patterns.Those green pupils saw people in suits and leather shoes sitting around and standing up at the same time, and saw the prey that belonged to him in captivity.

"Mr. Edogawa." The prey stood up and bowed deeply.

The Curser guarding the door raised his head and saw 'Mr. Edogawa' who had made them wait for half an hour.

He smelled the breath of the curse spirit.

Sitting casually on the highest position that belonged to him, as if he was used to such gazes, Edogawa Ranbu flipped through the documents on the table with one hand resting his chin.The prey who were ignored consciously sat back on their seats, looking enthusiastically at the knuckle fingers of the criminal consultant and the documents that were quickly flipped over in his hands.

As long as they are selected, they will be able to receive guidance from Ranpo Edogawa.Power, fame and money, as long as Edogawa Ranpo is happy, he can give them anything.

He is the darling of wisdom and a fool of the law.

But today's Edogawa Ranpo is not in that mood.

"You actually regard me as those ordinary adults." His tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Although he is indeed an ordinary person who can't see the magic spirit, it really makes him angry to be underestimated like that.

But it is indeed time to touch the magic world.

The hand movements of turning over the documents slowed down, and finally stopped.The young man pulled out one of the papers and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He found a breakthrough.

The high-ranking criminal crossed his legs and raised the corners of his mouth, as if he had found some interesting toy.