The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

After the group left, only the dim moonlight shone on the brick red wall covered with vines, and the wildly growing dahlias in front of the court were lonely and coquettish.

"It's so strange, I didn't know when such a powerful reversal magician appeared... No, no..." The young man in a monk's robe and with a ball head shook his head, as if talking to himself, "That's it!" A person is not a magician."

"Hanayu, do you think we can let her join us?" The moonlight fell on his face, reflecting the suture line on his forehead, and he narrowed his eyes slightly when he spoke, making him look strange Treacherous feeling.

"...she is human."

Hua Yu opened his mouth and spoke a word after a long time.

The young man in monk's robe smiled slightly, but didn't continue to pay attention to this question, "Compared with this, there is one thing that I care more about, that young lady, the relationship with Gojo..."

"Is it a lover?"

"Recently, things are really not going well. First, the clepsydra, the real people have been eliminated one after another, and even the plan to freeze the prison gate has been destroyed. It seems that many variables have appeared in places we don't know about."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression a little cold.

"Is it the plan of the magician?" Hua Yu doesn't understand human conspiracies and tricks. The reason why she is willing to cooperate with this cursed man named Xia You is because the new world he imagined is closer to the world she wants this earth to become. better goals.

"Is it related to that person named Gojo Satoru?"

"It's not that person's style of doing things." Under the hazy moonlight, Xia You's expression was a little gloomy, "Maybe we are also being targeted by someone."

"That person is even stronger than Wujo."

"who is it??"

Hana showed a surprised look.

"Don't just be obsessed with the world of spells," Xia You looked up at Hana Yu with an incomprehensible smile on his face, "Don't forget, this is Yokohama, and there are indeed some things like supernatural powers. Unexpected."

"The world today is not what it was a thousand years ago."

There are too many variables, even if he occasionally has the idea that he can't do it, but most of the time, excitement and stimulation still occupy his mind.

"..." Hua Yu tilted her head.

"Let's go, we have an appointment to talk about things." He walked forward slowly, and after a while he said: "If there is a chance, I really want to talk to that lady."

Hana was a little silent.

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"Beautiful lady, how about going to die for love with me?"

"Eh..." Although the young man in front of him did look very refreshing, this kind of request was really presumptuous.

The young lady sitting inside the store had an embarrassed look on her face.

"Mr. Dazai!"

Although it's not the first time I've seen Mr. Dazai make such a request to a young woman, but no matter how many times I see it, I can't accept it calmly.

Atsushi Nakajima stood far away, with black lines appearing on his forehead, wondering whether he should pull Mr. Dazai away, and then explain it to the lady properly.

"Oh, is this a public confession?" As soon as he stepped into the door of the store, he saw the scene of the man's suspected confession, and there was a look of excitement on the face of Katsuobu Yuhito.

"Sacrificing love? Sacrificing love, is that what the man said?" Wild Rose was equally excited.

"..." You two don't shout so loudly, Fu Heihui thought calmly.

"Hey! Is this what you're talking about?" Youren's eyes widened, "You can't let others do this kind of thing," he said, walking towards the man in the sand-colored windbreaker.

"That makes sense..." Wild Rose followed to watch the fun.

The two of you will only be consistent in doing such unscrupulous things, and according to the usual practice, Gojo Satoru, who is a teacher, will definitely get involved.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that I have been to this store last time. The taste is really not good. Go to another store to eat."

The voice of Wujo teacher came from behind.

Something is wrong, Kei glanced back.

"Really?" Miss Xing's slender body was blocked by Wujo Wu's tall body, and Hui only heard some gentle voices coming into her ears.

"But the kids are all in..."

"Wouldn't that be great, let the students exchange feelings here, and we can go on a date."

"Let's go have a candlelight dinner." There was a sticky smell in the words of a certain stupid teacher.

Holding Xing's hand, he wanted to go outside, "But, you must tell the children first."

Xing tilted his head and looked behind Gojo Satoru. Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a familiar figure. Before she could see clearly, Gojo Satoru turned sideways, blocking her view again, and the sunglasses were pushed up to the bridge of his nose. position, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes like sapphires.

She lowered her head, blinked her slender eyelashes, and said in a long tone, "You've never dated me~"

Too obvious, what a stupid teacher.

Fu Heihui complained about him in his heart.

"Alright then." It was Miss Xing's gentle voice that answered him.

Fu Heihui subtly felt pampered.

"Hi, Xing~"

In the restaurant that was not too noisy, the young man's fresh and slightly rippling voice clearly reached Fu Heihui's ears.

When he came back to his senses again, he saw a handsome young man in a sand-colored jacket waving his hand to greet Miss Xing, with the corners of his lips curled up, looking at Xing with a smile.

"Oh, I'll just say it. Luckily, Yokohama didn't come to see me. So it was this blindfolded man who tripped you up."

"So it's Dazai..." I understood the reason why Gojo just stepped into the store and suddenly wanted to leave.

"It's Miss Xing!"

Atsushi Nakajima, who had met Xing before, stood aside and waved to her obediently.

"Okay, let me introduce you."

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his lips, raised the hands they held tightly, and said as if swearing sovereignty, "This is my girlfriend."

Of course, the main object of the introduction is Osamu Dazai, a stinky kid.

"Ah~" Dazai made an exaggerated voice, and said to Gojo Satoru, "What is a girlfriend, Xing and I used to have a husband and wife relationship!"

"what--?"

"Bandage man, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Gojo Satoru leaned forward, his blue eyes widened, showing an incredulous expression.

"My dear Xing, do you think so?"

When Osamu Dazai was speaking, he inserted between the two schemingly, turned his head, and looked at Xing with a smile.

"Hmm... This is indeed an undeniable thing..." Xing lowered his head and said slowly.

"what--???"

Everyone was petrified, after all, Miss Xing didn't seem like the kind of person who would make that kind of joke.

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, took Xing's hand, lowered his eyebrows, buried his head on her shoulder, and said in a slightly aggrieved voice, "Don't be kidding me."

"Although I'm not someone who cares about that kind of thing, I can't help but want to beat that stinky brat."

His fluffy white hair lightly brushed the skin on the side of Xing's neck, like a cat rubbing against the side of her neck.

"Actually, it's a mission. Dazai and I pretended to be husband and wife because we needed to cover up our identities."

Fortunately, he originally wanted to tease Gojo Satoru, but after hearing what he said, he couldn't help but surrender.

"I knew, how could Xing like this kind of shady guy who chats up girls casually!"

Gojo Satoru immediately jumped up, raised his chin, and said triumphantly, "If it's just a mission, you still have the nerve to provoke our relationship, it's too thick-skinned."

"Speaking of thick-skinned, he is an old man who is almost 30 years old and can be someone's uncle, but in public, he still behaves like a young man." Osamu Dazai gave a long "tsk".

"I am, Uncle?" Gojo Satoru pointed to his handsome face and questioned, "If you wear a student uniform, you will still be a beautiful boy in high school!"

"Oh, this uncle who is almost 30 years old, please don't compare yourself with a youthful and energetic high school student. Even I only say that I am a refreshing and handsome man."

Enough is enough, these two.

Fu Heihui couldn't complain.

"Let's go and order."

Xing came out from the battlefield of two naive elementary school students, and said to Fu Heihui with a smile.

Fu Heihui nodded, and asked her curiously: "Is that person also Miss Xing's friend?"

"Yeah, Dazai used to be a cadre of Mafia, and now he's a member of the Armed Detective Agency. Don't look at him like that. Seriously, it's not an exaggeration to say that he is the most difficult man in Yokohama."

Fuhei Hui paused, "I feel that it matches the aura of Teacher Wutiao very well."

Xing put his finger on his lips, made a "shh" motion, met Fu Heihui's eyes, and said gently: "Don't let them hear this."

"Miss Xing, I see you again!"

The silver-haired boy walked up to Xing, a little shy.

"Dun Jun, have you had dinner? Do you want to come together?"

Xing looked at him and asked in a gentle voice.

"Is it okay?" Atsushi Nakajima touched his shriveled stomach, he was indeed a little hungry.

"It's okay, I guess Dazai will come over later." She glanced at the two who were still arguing with some amusement, and shook her head helplessly.

Nakajima Atsushi also followed Yuki's gaze, "Is Mr. Dazai and that gentleman all right? Will there be a fight?"

"It's not that far..." After all, the force value of these two people is not on the same level. If it is Zhongye, you need to worry about it.

"My name is Yuzu Yujin, what's your name?"

After ordering the dishes he wanted, the cheerful Knotabazu Yujin asked the silver-haired boy.

"I'm Atsushi Nakajima."

Several people were teenagers of about the same age. After introducing each other, the atmosphere quickly became familiar.

"Just now I thought that Mr. Dazai was really going to find someone to die for love, and I organized some advice in my heart, but luckily it's not what I thought." Hisuhito said.

"Um...please don't pay too much attention to this kind of thing." For fear of scaring his new friends, Nakajima Atsushi was embarrassed to say that Mr. Dazai's hobby is suicide.

"Speaking of which, who is that tall gentleman?"

"It's our teacher!"

"Yes, do you have a teacher qualification certificate?" Atsushi Nakajima looked at the jumping adult, and for some reason, a question popped up subconsciously.

"Yes..." Yuren was a little uncertain.

"How could there be? Wutiao's teaching position is hereditary." Wild Qiangwei said, and then looked at Fu Heihui, "What do you think, Fu Hei."

"I do not know."

"Hereditary, hereditary?" Atsushi Nakajima knew for the first time that teachers can also be hereditary.

"Where's Mr. Dazai, is he a friend of Atsushi?"

"It's a respectable senior!"

"In that case, it's okay to say that Dazai is Atsushi's teacher..." Xing said softly.

"Forehead……"

Several people who were students looked at each other with subtle expressions at the same time.

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