Boss vest is omnipotent

It was the first time in Nakajima's life that he did such a wicked thing.He looked into the rear seat of the car in the rearview mirror, and the man who had caused all this to happen seemed to be in a good mood. Although he couldn't see his expression, Atsushi Nakajima could see him tapping the knuckles of the armrest rhythmically.

"Mr. Dazai..."

Atsushi Nakajima called him, and the man turned his face, his left eye was covered by a bandage, and the only right eye that was exposed outside was bent into a crescent moon, and he answered patiently, "Yes."

"Does the Mafia usually do this kind of thing?" Atsushi Nakajima asked cautiously, considering his words.

"Dazai" laughed softly, Atsushi Nakajima, who thought it was nothing at first, felt a little embarrassed by his laughter, and gradually blushed.

"Mr. Dazai!" He called again in a low voice, with a bit of pleading in his voice, as if he wanted the other party to stop laughing at him.

"No, I'm not laughing at you, Ton. I just think you're asking an interesting question." "Dazai" said, with the same smile on his face, he crossed one leg and put it on the other, "You Sure enough, he has a talent for being a mafia."

"No one would be happy to be told like that..." Atsushi Nakajima was a little helpless, at this moment he heard Ryunosuke Akutagawa who was driving next to him cough heavily.

Ah, someone would be happy.

Atsushi Nakajima shut his mouth.The air conditioner in the car was turned on very low, but he thought it was just right. The main reason was the fur collar coat on his body.

In addition to the mafia's code of conduct to bully good people like Mr. Ranpo, there is also this unique style of dressing.Although Atsushi Nakajima has never seen anyone in the Port Mafia wearing the suit he is wearing now, when he saw this uniform, a sentence came to his mind: Ah, it is the Port Mafia.

"Mr. Dazai, why did you fight that person?" After Atsushi Nakajima stopped talking, Ryunosuke Akutagawa asked, "It's just students, I don't think there is any need to fight them."

"Neither you nor Atsushi have ever gone to school, have they?" "Dazai" asked suddenly without answering his question.

"...Hmm." Akutagawa Ryunosuke grew up in a slum, so naturally he didn't go to school. Although he did learn later, he didn't receive systematic college education after all.

"The orphanage... has taught some." Atsushi Nakajima said uncertainly, and he can't say that he has never studied at all. The orphanage is very strict no matter what, if you can't memorize the books, you won't have dinner. Fortunately, because of this , he didn't even know the words.

"So, sometimes it's good to go and have a look." "Dazai" said, he looked out the window, "But this school can't be said to be a normal student's daily life, and you may not be able to win."

"I will not lose."

"Tiger won't be defeated by ordinary people. "

The two spoke at the same time, looked at each other after speaking, and turned their heads away at the same time.

"How arrogant, children." "Dazai" leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I'm relieved, I'm going to win soon."

The Tokyo Metropolitan Institute of Conjuration is located in a remote suburb of Tokyo. It takes about 10 minutes to drive from Yokohama to Tokyo, but it takes another 10 minutes to drive from Tokyo to the suburbs.

Because it was too remote and lost, "Dazai" found that they were going the wrong way from the beginning, but kept silent out of some strange mood, watching the two people quarrel over which way to go, and finally reached their goal land.

The car stopped at the gate of that school. It was a private religious college in name, but it was actually a specialized school for cultivating conjurers. Japanese conjurers basically came from here, or another conjurer school in Kyoto. Graduated from a high school.

The boy in white clothes stood at the school gate, counting the ants on the ground seemingly bored, and finally raised his head when he saw them, and went up to them.

"I'm Otoko Yuta, Gojo-sensei asked me to wait for you here." The black-haired boy was a little shy, but still introduced as clearly as possible, "Mr. Dazai."

Several people followed behind Yigu Youtai and entered the campus.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke has always been taciturn, especially today he came out with Osamu Dazai, followed two steps behind him, without saying a word.

Atsushi Nakajima was about to be stunned by the heat wave as soon as he got out of the car. Being able to persist in walking is already a manifestation of his endurance. There is Akutagawa as a template to learn from. He also followed, walking silently.

He looked at Dazai who was wearing a full suit and coat, and then at Akutagawa who was wearing that black coat all year round. The two of them seemed to be unaware of the temperature, very relaxed.

Are they really not hot?Atsushi Nakajima looked forward in confusion, walking side by side with Mr. Dazai was the boy who came to pick them up, who was almost a few years younger than him.

Yota Yigu introduced several buildings, and finally stopped. In fact, he only entered the high school in April this year, and he didn't have much time to wander around the school. It was already difficult for him to introduce for 3 minutes.

It's just that Mr. Wutiao asked him to receive guests by name, and he had to do it.In other words, only he can do it.

The Zenyuan students have never been interested in such things. Gou Juan cannot speak normally, and the appearance of the panda is not very suitable. He is the only one who walks around.

Mr. Dazai has been listening to him with a smile on his face. He really doesn't know what to say after talking for so long.Why is the school so big... Goujuan and the others can come and pick him up.

Yi Guyoutai wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although it was already September, it was better than July and August, but it was still very hot at noon. At this time, he suddenly saw a well-dressed Dazai couldn't help asking, "Mr. Dazai, don't you feel hot?"

Atsushi Nakajima pricked up his ears.

"No, I don't feel anything." "Dazai" said, turned his head to look at Atsushi Nakajima, raised the corner of his mouth and turned back.

Atsushi Nakajima: He was laughing at me.

Seeing Otoko Yuta really had nothing to say, "Dazai" took the initiative to bring up the topic very understandingly, "Why did Otoko-kun choose this school in the first place?"

"Because there is no other way, I can only come here." Yi Guyou smiled helplessly, and he said, "Teacher Wujo said that he can teach me how to use power here, so that Lixiang will not attack others casually. "

"Lixiang?"

"Yeah, my childhood boy Shuran passed away in a car accident, but he became a curse and stayed by my side." When he said this, Yi Guyouta's expression was a bit complicated and gentle, and he didn't seem to find it troublesome. It's not like hate either, just mixed emotions that are hard to describe.

"According to what you conjurers say, such a curse must be exorcised?" "Dazai" asked, he sighed, and walked forward at a faster pace, "That's great, if possible, I would like to be cursed too." Exorcise."

Otoko Yuta froze in place, Nakajima Atsushi looked at the figure of Dazai walking away, and resignedly went to explain to Otoko Yuta, "Mr. Dazai has no other intentions, he just has special hobbies..."

"A special hobby?"

Otoko Yuta looked at Atsushi Nakajima, the other party's clear eyes made Atsushi Nakajima not know what to say, so he could only bite the bullet and explain, "Really, the first time I saw Mr. Dazai, he was Tried to commit suicide by jumping into the water; I saw him the next day, and he put himself in a round trash can, saying he had heard it would kill him so easily."

Otoko Yuta's common sense can't understand such a person, but similarly, he also has a teacher who doesn't look like the general impression, and after a little substitution, he unexpectedly understands.

"Your teacher is also a very individual person." Yi Gu Youtai laughed and said.

"...Personality, um, indeed." Atsushi Nakajima said, and Akutagawa beside him just snorted softly.

"But where did Mr. Dazai go? The school is still quite big, in case you get lost..." Otoko Yuta said, they hadn't seen each other for a while, and Dazai had gone so far that he couldn't see him.

"Mr. Dazai won't get lost." Ryunosuke Akutagawa didn't even participate in their conversation just now, but now he said, "Let's go there first, Mr. Dazai has his own things to do."

He was so sure that Atsushi Nakajima felt that Dazai had told him in advance.

They followed Yi Guyouta to the training ground. The students they had seen that day were all there. The girl wearing glasses held a machete that didn't match her image, and waved it methodically.

Gou Juanji saw Yi Gu Youta, and walked over with the panda, "Kelp."

"Yuta, you're here." Panda said, looking at Atsushi Nakajima and Ryunosuke Akutagawa next to Yuta Oto, and said, "But Mr. Gojo just went out and said let's entertain our friends first."

When the panda said "entertainment", he pressed his fist very maliciously, and the dog next to him made a cross sign with both hands and said, "Muyuhua!"

Zenyuan Maki put the weapon in her hand on the ground and walked over, "Teacher Wutiao said not to fight until he comes back, and you are talking nonsense again, panda."

"Hey, didn't I see that everyone is not very familiar with me, let's liven up the atmosphere." Panda said, he tilted his head and said.

His appearance is quite cute, almost irresistible as long as he is a human being.But there are still hard-hearted human beings who would rather violate the Washington Convention Protection Covenant than beat him so that he doesn't want to do it again.

Chanyuan Maki is such a person, she glared at the panda before looking at the two people in front of her, "Do you have any ideas?"

"Are we?" Atsushi Nakajima was very surprised that the other party would ask them. He has a good impression of pandas. We are all endangered wild animals, and there may be some common language.

"Well, you are guests, and you can do whatever you say." Chanyuan Maki said.

Atsushi Nakajima subconsciously wanted to grab his hair, but half of his hand touched the fur collar. Thinking of his current character design, he immediately put his hand down.

"Stupid." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said bluntly.

Atsushi Nakajima glanced at Ryunosuke Akutagawa, and he was not polite, and said, "Let's draw a joke card, and the loser will have to put a sticker on his face."

"Rentora, do you want to fight?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke was really angry, and glared at him viciously.

"Wow, do you often fight among yourself?" Panda said incredulously.

"I'm not in the same camp as this guy!" Akutagawa Ryunosuke said immediately.

"Exactly, I don't want to partner with you either." Atsushi Nakajima said.

"Don't quarrel... I'll go find the playing cards, please wait a moment!" Yi Guyouta persuaded in the middle, and he didn't know why it developed like this.

The battle that was originally agreed is now about to become a "drawing ghost cards"; and they have to persuade the opponents who have conflicts... When will Mr. Wujo come back, let's fight!

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and walked in a certain direction. There was a figure standing under a tree.

"You're here." The man turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"You made such a big circle just to talk to me alone. If you don't come here, don't you waste your time." Gojo Satoru stopped about three meters in front of the man and said, "What do you have to say to me? Did I say, Dazai?"

"Dazai" lowered his head and gave a chuckle, the sky suddenly darkened, the sun was still bright just now, but suddenly there was a flash of lightning, half a beat later, the thunder also came.

"It's changed."

The young man said in a low voice.