The cursed girl is not disqualified in the world

If there is a problem with the fireworks, the fireworks display will naturally not start.Alice, who heard the news, wept from Mori Ogai, and the cake that had been blackmailed for three days was available [-]/[-].

Mori Ogai, whose wallet was forced to bleed profusely, grabbed his pen in distress: "Dazai-kun really has a strong desire for revenge, didn't I just mention 'the fireworks display a year ago is really unforgettable', and he actually took revenge on me like this , It cost me a lot of money to buy those fireworks, alas..."

Mori Ogai sighed, and assigned some more tasks to Osamu Dazai: "Sure enough, Mr. Dazai is still at the age of playing around, these tasks should be able to distract some of his attention... by the way , when the time comes, I will also send Chuya-kun, so that someone can restrain the angry Dazai-kun..."

The middle-aged man with the red scarf was thinking about it, while unceremoniously using the two diamond chess pieces he was optimistic about.

Osamu Dazai, who has been talked about by many people, has also left the port of Mafia at this time. He hid the envelope on his chest, protected it with a black coat, and walked quickly in various alleys relying on instinct.When he came back to his senses, Osamu Dazai found that he had subconsciously walked in front of a familiar apartment.

That apartment was the apartment where Aoi-san and Osamu Dazai lived for a while.

A voice hoarse like a trapped animal drifted into the wind: "...Miss Kui..."

The lost and treasured beast walked into the apartment in a daze. He climbed up the stairs, walked through the corridor, pushed open the door, crouched into the house, and then fell on the floor, his black windbreaker hanging There was a lot of dust.The dust fell like snowflakes on the black hair of the trapped beast, and it didn't take long to dye the slightly curly hair with the color of hard work.

Osamu Dazai was lying on the ground curled up, trying to find a place where he could feel at ease like an ignorant toddler, but unfortunately he was in vain and could only continue to lie on the cold floor alone.

"Miss Aoi..."

The trapped beast howled mournfully.

If in the reception room before, Dazai Osamu did not show too much ugliness in front of the Hazuki family with the support of half of his courage, now Dazai Osamu who is alone has completely lost the support of half of his courage, leaving only Endless loneliness and pain.

Osamu Dazai thought he was hiding well when he was in the reception room, but the new Patriarch of the Hazuki family had seen through him long ago, through Osamu Dazai's bewildered child who seemed to have made a big mistake but didn't know how to make up for it appearance.

It was precisely because Osamu Dazai looked so miserable at the time that the new head of the Hazuki family, who had already learned about Aoi's death, chose not to say anything harsh to him, and instead entrusted Osamu Dazai with the drawing paper that his cousin used to use.

Dazai Osamu, who didn't know the origin of it, and didn't have the energy to speculate on the hidden truth, was protecting the drawing paper on his chest, weakly closing his eyes and calling out.

"Miss Aoi, where are you..."

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"Miss Aoi..."

Who is calling me?

"Miss Aoi..."

Who is calling me?

"Miss Aoi..."

Why do you keep calling me over and over again?

I fell into a deep sleep and was suddenly awakened by continuous voices next to my ears. I opened my eyes, and what I saw was a wooden ceiling exuding an old atmosphere, and a silver-white 'caitou'.

"Little ghost, you finally woke up, do you know how much effort Jie and I have spent trying to wake you up?"

Seeing that the pink-haired super cursed spirit woke up and threw away the dogtail grass in his hand that was used to disturb people's dreams, Gojo Satoru chose to strike first.

Leaning by the window, Xia Youjie, who let his classmates unscrupulously disturb other people's dreams, continued to fold his arms: "Wu, she hasn't fully woken up yet."

Gojo Satoru reached out and picked up the dog's tail grass that fell to his feet: "Tsk, as expected, we still need to use the big move."

"Snapped!"

The bristlegrass was knocked down on the quilt by a small fair-skinned hand, and the blue grass fell on the gray-blue quilt, showing a little anger.

I looked at the silver-white 'caitou' dissatisfied: "You guys are really rude."

The impolite five-legged Wu sat on the side of the bed as soon as he bent his legs: "It's time to go on a mission, kid, this is the price for you to stay in the college, get up quickly."

I don't understand: "Is there no one in your high school? Why do you want me to go on a mission?"

Although I don't know exactly what I need to do to complete the mission, I am also very clear from the state of amnesia that I am completely different from the 'caitou' in front of me. If I remember correctly, they were It seems to say that I am some kind of "super-level cursing wraith".

Let the wraiths do the task, are the brains of these human beings really not broken?

The strange black bangs whose brain was suspected to be broken said: "Because you have been disguised as my curse spirit, so when I go out on missions, you also need to go with me."

"Okay, let's leave it at that."

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, so I just wronged myself for a while, and I will do it after I figure out the situation.

"So my task is to sneak into the school dressed as a high school student, and find a girl named 'Tennai Riko'?"

I shook the sailor suit in my hand in disbelief.

"Didn't you check that I was only 12 years old? Can you really go to high school at the age of 12? Isn't the magic spirit not seen by non-magicians?"

After a brief get-together, I have already learned about the conjurer and the magic spirit from the girl with dark circles, namely Nitro, and because of the need for a mission, "Caitou" Gojo Satoru and "Bang Liuhai" 'Xia Youjie taught me some necessary knowledge.

Now I am sure that even if the species is a super-level cursed spirit, I know more about the magic world than the aborigines (especially ordinary people) in this native world, but this is also It's not a reason for a mantra to become a high school girl, let alone my age is only 12 years old.

Gojo Satoru waved his hand: "It's okay, Aoi-chan, this school uniform has been improved, even if it's as small as you, you can still wear it."

I think I hit the nail on the head: "Why do you guys know my size?"

The bastard 'Caitou' gave a thumbs up: "I'm the strongest."

Looking at the pair of blue eyes hidden behind the sunglasses, I suddenly felt that my fist was very itchy, and it would only be healed if I punched something.

Xia Youjie stood up to smooth things over: "Okay, it's almost time for lunch break, Kui, go and change your clothes."

The black-haired human boy pushed me into the fitting room of the clothing store, and graciously helped close the door.

I took the sailor suit and said angrily: "Damn it, why is this clothing store even under the name of that bastard Caitou? Are all human beings so powerful nowadays?"

Struggling helplessly, I could only bear the humiliation and put on the sailor suit. After all, I haven't collected enough information yet, so I can only follow the arrangement of the high school for the time being.

Sending the pink-haired super-cursed wraith to change clothes, Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu sat on the sofa in the clothing store, waiting for the other to come out.

Gojo Satoru lazily leaned on the soft pillow: "Jie, don't you think that guy's learning ability is too strong? Although it is super, it is too unreasonable. Of course, no matter how strong Aoi Sauce is, she can't compare It's me."

Unlike his companion who was sitting beside him, Xia Youjie's figure was very straight: "Has there been such a case before?"

Gojo Satoru: "No."

Xia Youjie: "That's probably because of her amnesia, because the contact with human beings stimulated her to recall the common sense that she had kept in her mind."

Gojo Satoru put his hands on the back of his head: "Isn't it because she is a newborn curse spirit?"

Xia Youjie glanced sideways at his companion: "Can't you tell if she's a freshman?"

Gojo Satoru shrugged indifferently: "It's a freshman, and it's also amnesia. Tsk, Aoi sauce is really troublesome."

Xia Youjie didn't say anything more, because the troublesome special-grade Grudge Spirit Sunflower Sauce had already changed into a sailor suit and came out.

Seeing the pink-haired super-cursed wraith push open the door of the fitting room, Gojo Satoru, who had been waiting a little impatiently, stood up from the sofa directly: "Sure enough, the data I 'see' is correct, isn't it It fits well."

I glared at the bastard Caitou: "Hmph."

The peacemaker Xia Youjie appeared again: "Okay, now it's time for lunch break, let's use this time to sneak into the school and let Aoi find the mission target."

I didn't object, but Gojo Satoru did.

The bastard Caitou was very straightforward: "No, we will go to the dessert shop to replenish energy."

And because we went to the dessert shop to replenish our energy, we managed to miss the lunch break, and had to escape the patrolling security guards and enter the girls' high school where the mission target was located during the class time.

Patting on the wrinkled skirt, I rolled my eyes at the bastard Caitou: "It's all your fault, if you hadn't insisted on going to the dessert shop and ordered so many things, we wouldn't have missed our lunch break."

The culprit, Gojo Satoru, has no repentance at all. He even plausibly accused me: "If it wasn't for the slow eating of Aoi sauce, how could we have missed our lunch break?"

I was angry: "Dessert should be eaten slowly, how can you taste the original taste of food when you gobble it up?"

Gojo Satoru argued hard: "Look, Aoi-chan, you speak so fluently now, and you have learned to use idioms. This is thanks to the desserts, so we should eat more desserts."

I was speechless: "I speak fluently because I'm smart, not because I ate dessert, and I'm not you bastard dessert monster!"

'Bastard Dessert Monster' Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and pinched my face: "Ha, what did you just say, Aoi sauce? I'll give you another chance to praise me well, I'm the strongest magician ,do you know?"

"I do not!"

I firmly refused, who wants to praise the cabbage head monster!

My refusal made Gojo Satoru even more persistent in asking for compliments, which resulted in an escalation of the quarrel and the patrolling security.

Xia Youjie pulled Wutiao Wudong and me to hide behind each other, saying, "Shut up, both of you!"