Boss vest is omnipotent

When the two world's first and second most reliable teachers returned to the training ground, there was not a single student in them.

The most reliable teacher Gojo Satoru in the world pondered for a moment, then looked at the next most reliable teacher Dazai and asked, "Where are the children?"

"I remember we came here together." "Dazai" said, his tone was a little loose.

"Throw it away when you're done using it, Dazai." Gojo Satoru sighed artificially, when he saw Dazai just now, it suddenly started raining, and now it's raining heavily.

The rainwater would never touch Gojo Satoru's body. Dazai, who didn't have this special power, took a transparent umbrella from somewhere and held it up. His trouser legs and shoes were all wet.Other people may look embarrassed like this, but Dazai has an extremely artistic and delicate temperament, as if he will disappear in the next second.

The word fragile doesn't seem to match Dazai Osamu. On weekdays, this guy can be said to be arrogant and self-willed, and his behavior seems to be entirely according to his own preferences.But at such a moment, looking at the rain in front of him, his expression seemed very sad.

"I have a friend." "Dazai" said suddenly, his eyes were covered by his forehead, and his expression at the moment could not be seen clearly, and he could not tell anything from the tone alone, his voice was very calm, "Yeah , not my friend, he doesn't know me."

Speaking of this, his tone became lighter, and the feeling of vulnerability just now completely disappeared. He put away his umbrella, and walked down the corridor with eaves, "What are the little devils doing, let me go and see."

"Friend." Wujo Satoru repeated the word in an unclear manner, and he chased after him, saying, "I think you are quite suitable for our school, why don't you come here to teach occasionally."

"You'd better find a way to persuade Kirei, I'm not interested in teaching and educating people..." Before he finished speaking, he stood at the door of the room stunned.

Gojo Satoru followed, and couldn't help being stunned.

The faces of the students were all covered with white notes, as if they had suddenly turned into grandpas and granny. However, the pretended growth of age did not make them more mature, staring at them full of gunpowder. Hands of playing cards.

The two teachers looked at each other, and Gojo Satoru spoke first, "Everyone, you can start the competition! I just discussed with Teacher Dazai..."

"We don't have time now, let's talk about it next time." Zenyuan Maki interrupted him, keeping a poker face, and drew a card from Goujuanji's hand.

"Salmon." The dog curly spine looked at Atsushi Nakajima next to him, and also drew a card.

"Now there is no way out, either win or die." Panda said.

"This is also a kind of battle, Mr. Wujo." Even Otoko Yuta, who is usually the most obedient, said so.

"I will not admit defeat." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said, "No matter what it is, I will not lose."

"Last time you were stuck with a note..." Atsushi Nakajima said ruthlessly.

Hearing this, "Dazai" turned around and left, Gojo Satoru called to him, "Where are you going?"

"I really want to save face." "Dazai" said, "Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be ignored."

"What you said makes sense." Gojo Satoru pondered for a moment, "Then let's do something... It's boring to wait for nothing."

"Why wait?" "Dazai" raised his eyebrows, "Of course we have to run away in this situation."

"Wow... I might be very compatible with you in this regard."

The fight between the students didn't end until the evening, and I finally remembered that I ignored the teacher when the battle was fierce. Although the two of them were adults, there was no need to worry, but it still felt like it was a bit too much.

Atsushi Nakajima is very used to being left behind by Mr. Dazai. The Mr. Dazai of their detective agency often disappears halfway through the mission. Mr. Dazai, the mafia leader, is also elusive.

The two teachers left the students and went out together, but in the end they didn't spend more than 5 minutes together. Wujo Wujo felt that they were all here and just went to order limited desserts. Anyway, it was raining and there were very few people.Osamu Dazai is interested in a completely different place. On a day like this, he prefers to find an open-air izakaya, drink a glass of sake and enjoy the rain.

Neither of them could convince the other, or they had no intention of persuading the other, and the two immediately separated. "Dazai" walked alone on the street holding an umbrella. The cool temperature was very comfortable. He didn't have such extra time to walk like this before. .

He skipped two izakaya rather pickily, one of which had gray curtains, which did not suit his aesthetics; the other was too bright for his mood.

However, when passing by an alley, he heard the sound of fighting from inside, and the black mist slightly spreading out.

There is still a dark rain curtain in front of him, but if you look carefully, you can see the wonderful numbers reflected in the youth's dark eyes.

The deviation value of this singular point is almost to the extent that it can barely be maintained, and it is no longer in danger of being destroyed if a little effort is made like before.

So in theory, monsters that might appear on the side of the road don't need to be dutifully cleared every time they encounter them, and it doesn't matter if you relax a little bit.

The young man stood in the distance, looking at the young man who was fighting a huge number of monsters, without any expression on his face, just watching.

The young man who was fighting——California Qingguang's armor had been worn out, and many wounds had been added to his body. Now he just waved his knife numbly, knowing that as long as he stopped, he would definitely die.

California Kiyomitsu is Fusangshen of swords, and occasionally comes to this world alone to do some things, and if he encounters the time retrograde army, he will solve it easily.The power of the time retrograde army in this world is limited, and even one person can easily solve it.

But this time he miscalculated, he didn't know what happened, this time retrograde army was exceptionally strong, his sword couldn't hurt them, but he was easily injured.

He noticed a young man standing not far away, wearing a black coat, lonely like a crow in the rain.

Ordinary people with spiritual power?This place is so dangerous, it must have fallen into it unconsciously.

California Qingguang guessed, but no matter who it is, there is no way to deal with such a powerful time retrograde army in front of them.

To be broken again.

Such a sentence appeared in his mind, as well as some flashback pictures.Then he raised his head and shouted to the young man in the distance with the last of his strength: "Run away—"

California Qingguang was knocked out, he hit the wall, blood stains blurred his vision.He gritted his teeth to support his body, he knew that he had reached his limit, even if he only had one blow, if he received another attack from the opponent, he would probably be broken.

"Okita..."

At the last moment, he unconsciously called out someone's name, and then couldn't help laughing:

"That's good too."

""Human disqualification"."

The imaginary end did not come, someone stood in front of him, and a word was spoken in a gentle voice without emotion, and in an instant, the oppressive feeling of the time-traveling army disappeared.

California Qingguang supported himself to look at him, the young man in black holding a transparent umbrella was the one who just looked at him.

Quite a classical appearance, with a white bandage passing through the black shaggy hair, looking at him with indifferent eyes, as if he is as insignificant as the grass and trees on the side of the road.

saved...

California Qingguang's heart beat violently, he could feel the danger of the man opposite him, but for some reason, he felt that he should be a good person.

"The drawbridge effect." The young man said, his voice was still gentle but he couldn't feel any emotion, but what he said made California Qingguang somewhat incomprehensible.

"When you encounter danger, you will put your heartbeat to the person you see... Ask me why I know what you want to say? It's all written on my face, so I don't need to guess."

The young man didn't seem to want to talk to him, and he didn't bother to care if he was safe, so he casually nodded to California Qingguang, turned around and left.

After the other party walked for a while, California Qingguang came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Thanks...cough cough cough!"

"Excuse me, what's your name!" California Qingguang asked loudly, afraid that the other party would disappear before he recovered.

The young man was not interested in him at all, and he didn't even stop in his footsteps.He leaned against the wall in frustration, and probably couldn't catch up with him given his injuries... Next time, if you come to this world next time, try to find this person.

He will never forget such a special person.

California Kiyomitsu took out the communicator from his pocket, contacted the people in Honmaru, and someone came to pick him up soon.

The boy in the light onion-colored inverted mountain-patterned haori appeared beside him not long after, and he was shocked when he saw his appearance, "Qingguang? Why are you injured so badly? The time-traveling army in this world shouldn't be able to hurt you like this, right? "

"Don't talk about it, help me to stabilize." California Qingguang said a little weakly. He was injured in the first place. After being in such rain for so long, even Token Fusangshen would probably catch a cold.

Yamato Mamoru Anding carefully passed his hands under the arms of Kiyomitsu Kawasaki, and picked him up as carefully as possible.He heard his friend's weak voice because of his injuries, "I thought I was going to die, but someone saved me."

Yamato Mamoru stabilized California Kiyomitsu on his body with a belt, held up the oil umbrella, and asked, "Being human? What kind of person?"

"A little bit like Okita." California Qingguang thought for a moment, and said, "It's a little bit, I think he is a good person."

"Of course he is a good person who saved you." Yamato Shou Anding said, walking forward with California Qingguang behind his back, "I will accompany you to visit him when you recover from your injury. After all, it can be regarded as a fate."

"Nakahara Chuya" suddenly paused while holding the coffee cup, and an orange Arabic numeral "49" appeared in front of him.

He just paused for a second, then turned around and put the coffee cup on the dining table, and said to Toru Amuro who was sitting opposite, "The sugar is in the jar over there, you can add whatever flavor you like."

Toru Amuro responded, took out two cubes of sugar and put them into the coffee cup.

He came here on purpose today to visit Chuya Nakahara, who was recuperating, but it wasn't really a special purpose, because Zhongya Nakahara also lived in a coffee shop.

But his warm-hearted colleague Osamu Dazai drew a road map for him. Starting from his home, he walked around twice according to the map drawn by Dazai, and finally stopped at the entrance of the coffee shop. Toru Amuro was in a very complicated mood.

Zhong Yuanzhong was not too surprised that he would come, and made him coffee.

I have to say that my colleague Nakahara’s cooking skills are three times stronger than that of Dazai’s colleague Conan Edogawa. Although it’s just coffee, Toru Amuro has no doubts at all. If this cup of coffee was made by Dazai, he might eat fungus Saw many little people dancing.

"Obviously I'm here to visit you, sorry for the trouble." Toru Amuro said to his ocher-haired colleague. When he came, he didn't buy anything else, but brought flowers and cakes.

"It's just a vacation." "Nakahara Chuya" yawned, he looked very sleepy, "I just took this opportunity to rest for a few days, if I keep being manipulated by that guy, my life will be shortened."

"Is there really no problem? I think it's better to go to the hospital for a thorough physical examination." Seeing how sleepy he was, Amuro Toru couldn't help but said.

Judging from how he gets along with his colleagues, "Chuya" is very burdened with idols in his daily life. There has never been such a thing as being unable to bear to yawn in front of others.

"The hospital can't find it out." "Nakahara Chuya" had no intention of concealing it, "I'm not an ordinary human being."

Toru Amuro fell silent with a guilty conscience. A colleague who said such a thing meant that he knew that he had investigated his affairs. Although he didn't seem to care about it, he still felt a little bit off.

"But check a little bit... sorry." Toru Amuro finally gave up and said to "Nakahara Chuya".

"It's just a small matter. We investigated your information before you came." "Chuya" didn't hide anything, and said directly without beating around the bush, "Your moral bottom line is so high, how did you stay in that organization?"

Toru Amuro was not surprised that "Chuya Nakahara" knew about this. After all, this is the identity of "Toru Amuro" on the surface, or he even suspected that his colleagues already knew that "Rei Jianggu" was an undercover agent of the police. It's over.

But the other party didn't mention it, and he also pretended not to know.

"I won't be so relaxed with the people in the organization." Toru Amuro leaned back in his chair, showing the face of "Bourbon", he said word by word, "I regard Chuya as a friend."

Hearing this, the colleague without the hat raised his head, and he looked at the blond young man, who looked at him with a calm expression and a smile on his face.

"You're right." The red-haired young man raised the corners of his mouth, his blue eyes looked at Toru Amuro, and he also assumed the posture of a senior mafia cadre. He folded his hands on his lower abdomen, as if thinking of something interesting Said like a matter of fact, "I have already recognized you."

Toru Amuro's smile was not in place when he heard the other party say, "Since we are already friends, how about introducing me to a job."

"Work?"

"Well, I'm very interested in your organization. If you recommend it, it should be easy to get in."

Amuro's smile froze.

He now knows why this person is the top cadre of "Osamu Dazai".