What Knotaba Yuhito knew, Nakajima Atsushi himself was different.

But no matter how different it is, it will definitely not reach the point where you are obsessed with it, right?He clenched his fist, and gently pressed it against his forehead, where Atsushi Nakajima had touched him.

Even breathing was deep and shallow from under his body, he moved his somewhat stiff lower limbs under the pillow of Atsushi Nakajima, and then Yuzu Yuhito lifted the young man's silver hair that was a little wet from sleep.

Soft and soft, it really feels like stroking a tiger's fur.

"Looks like I'm really exhausted, Niton."

Knotweed Youruhito pulled back slowly, pulled out the young man's head helplessly and put it on the palm of his hand, and then carefully took the pillow to help him sleep on it.

The two chatted until midnight yesterday, but he had no problems, he was still alive and kicking early in the morning, but Atsushi Nakajima was obviously exhausted.

Somehow, when he woke up in the morning, he found Atsushi Nakajima sleeping on his lap.

Knotaba Yuhito closed the sliding door with light steps, walked into the kitchen of Atsushi Nakajima's apartment, took two eggs, and then naturally took out the white rice refrigerated in the refrigerator.Although the house that Osamu Dazai helped to buy is not big, it has everything, which also allows Yuzu Yuhito to show his skills.

Ten minutes later——

Nakajima Atsushi was woken up in his sleep, and Knotaba Yuhito, who had just served breakfast, looked at him amusedly as he kept moving his nose.

It's like a greedy puppy, and it's the kind of puppy that just got teeth.

"Ah, good morning Yuren."

"Good morning, Don. I made the Golden Legend Omurice."

Atsushi Nakajima:?

"Hahaha, because the appearance of omurice is golden yellow."

Speaking of Knotweed Yujin, he opened the lid on the plate. He leaned on the back of the chair next to the dining table with his nose straight, looking refreshed and handsome, and Atsushi Nakajima's heart beat a beat faster.

The golden-colored omurice has not yet been cut, but this has already made Atsushi Nakajima dumbfounded.I really don't blame him for his short-sightedness, it's really Youruhito's skill that is so good!The smell of omelet rice filled the room, and the hungry Atsushi Nakajima immediately ran to the dining table and wagged his tail.

With a snap, Yuzu Yuhito knocked off Atsushi Nakajima's hand that was trying to steal it, and caught him off guard.

"No way - you have to wash before you can eat."

"Youren..."

"Can't!"

Atsushi Nakajima was interrupted again, but his eyes were really full of anxiety at the moment, and he said again: "Listen to me..."

"I said no, no matter what happens today, I have to wash my hands before eating..."

"No! Yuren! There seems to be something stuck in the kitchen!"

Katsuobu Youruhito shook his finger, and just about to fail again, he opened his eyes wide.Then he ran towards a pot of porridge in the kitchen at high speed, the speed could almost cause a small tornado indoors.

Fortunately, Yuzu Yuhito was rescued in a timely manner, which allowed Atsushi Nakajima and him to have a mouthful of warm milk.

Yes, it was still a bit short after all, the two of them failed to drink the special nutritious porridge, and in the end, Yuzu Yujin had no choice but to heat up two glasses of milk with tears in his eyes.

"Youren, when is that exchange meeting you mentioned?"

Atsushi Nakajima paused while he was eating, he had a bad feeling and asked the hungry young man.

The pink-haired young man directly added doubts to his beady eyes, opened his mouth wide and whimpered: "It's tomorrow..." Right?

"Um, when did Mr. Wujo tell you it was tomorrow?"

Knotweed Yuren: Choking.jpg

"It seems like yesterday."

Nakajima + Knotweed: Ahhhhhhhh!Tiger frightened.jpg

"What?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose, who had put down all her luggage, was directly puzzled, and the whole person fell into incompetent anger.

She pointed at Pang Da's soft belly and yelled, "So why did you guys win last year!"

"I can't help it. Last year, Yi Gu was too strong. Ah, by the way, he's even stronger this year."

Maki whistled and crossed her arms, but in the next second, she changed from a relaxed state to a nervous one preparing for battle.The footsteps sounded from far to near, and then several unfamiliar but familiar faces appeared in front of him.

"Really, I will be in a hurry."

Ping Ping Jing's eyes narrowed sharply, and the girl took a step back to return to her team.

The dog curly spine standing next to Maki made a gesture, and Fu Heihui understood it, but stood a few steps forward.

Maki's reaction was quite sensitive, but Nagasaki Yarose didn't expect that her senior was having an argument with an alumnus from Kyoto on the opposite side, and was knocked down by a high-speed trolley in the next second.

"Idiot Blindfold Man!!!!"

Zhenxi wanted to hit someone angrily, but was held back by several people.Zhen Yixiao on the opposite side had a stomach ache. She liked to see her sister so deflated that when Gojo Satoru gave her the hand-made amulet of the little mummy, she almost dropped it.

"Ha Yi! All the presents have been given out! But there is no role for a diva~"

"Huh?! Who would want such a gift from you!!!"

Gojo Satoru seemed to be very happy, but Fu Heihui, who was not far from him and who was most familiar with him, had some bad premonition.

His eyes glanced at the big iron box Gojo Satoru pushed over, and he felt hairy in his heart.I feel cold all over.

Fu Heihui: Don't be scared

"Okay, okay, stop being angry little Maki, let's solve the problem of global warming."

Maki:?

Gojo Satoru put out Swan Lake's legs and then snapped his fingers, and the iron box opened with a bang, and Yuzu Yuhito made his debut first, and then Atsushi Nakajima jumped on all fours from the bushes behind him!

"This is a gift for everyone in Tokyo—the two-month-old Knotaba Yuhito and Nakajima Atsushi!"

Fuhei/Nagizaki/Maiyi/Panda/Goujuan: ...

Two Tigers: Cold Sweat.jpg

Among them, Atsushi Nakajima, who was the most "dead" in the juvenile academy, is pitiful.He could see Nagasaki Yeqiangwei and Fu Heihui step back a few steps with his naked eyes, and pointed to his intact head from a distance.

The young man swallowed the saliva in his throat, twisted his intact neck tremblingly, and gave them a thumbs up specially.

Atsushi Nakajima wanted to cry, but he was amused by Yuzu Yuhito's distressed expression, but before he could laugh, his head was stopped by the headmaster of Leyan Temple Kashinobu.

"This... this, the two-faced Su Nuo container and, and..."

Atsushi Nakajima was startled by the old man's light-speed movement, and he smiled wryly, "You can call me a tiger, of course my name is Atsushi Nakajima."

"It is also the middleman for the cooperation between the expensive magic world and the police."

"Perhaps, you will be more familiar with the train curse incident a few months ago,"

Nakajima paused, stood up and straightened his simple detective costume, with the tail of the belt behind him raised up, like a beast with fierce eyes preparing for battle.

However, his gilt purple eyes were filled with gentleness rather than majesty.

"Or, the Tokyo Red Flower Incident."

The hand of Leyansi Kashen poking Atsushi Nakajima was also torn away by Knotabagi Yuren in displeasure, who looked at the old gentleman in front of him with no kindness.

He didn't like Atsushi Nakajima being touched by this 'old stubborn' as Satoru Gojo called it.He had heard from Mr. Wutiao that those old guys before the magic world were still thinking about Dunjun.

In terms of emotion and reason, he will never let Atsushi Nakajima get hurt again.

"Tokyo Red Flower?"

"Todo, you should know. After all, your goddess tour was canceled not long ago because of this. Remember, the fireworks riot in Arakawa more than a week ago." Zhenyi smiled and explained to Dongdo Aoi, who was a little unhappy .

Dongdo Aoi clenched the hand holding the little mummy amulet suddenly, and he looked at Atsushi Nakajima with a more serious look.

Originally, he thought this was a weak first grader, but including the fireworks display and Atsuna Nakajima's silent appearance just now, everything became not so simple.

Tokyo Safflower, a series of mysterious and bloody killings, has been panicked by people so far.

When major media, newspapers and websites rushed to report on the man behind the scenes, they were also speculating on this extremely vicious criminal.

Todo Aoi: Unforgivable!

"Oh, that extremely vicious criminal? Is this guy sent by the police?"

Dongtang Aoi still glanced at Atsushi Nakajima's skinny figure with disdain, "No matter who it is, today, I will beat you to pieces..."

【Tokyo Red Flower's Murderer】

Yu Xingkichi, who was remotely controlling the mechanical pill behind his back, tightened his fingers suddenly, and his eyes hidden under the fragile face shone with complicated light.

Hearing Todo Aoi's speech, Yuxingkichi couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips mockingly. After all, he had seen the rumored murderer.

Gojo Satoru was very satisfied with the sharpness of the two children, but the night moth Zhengdao was not happy.

He locked Gojo Satoru, who cheerfully instigated the students to fight, in his arms, and ruthlessly cracked his broken head, which he didn't know what he was thinking all day.

Ye Mozheng lowered his head: "Gojo Satoru, do you know that this will bring trouble to Mr. Dazai!"

"Eh? I thought that Mr. Dazai asked me to say that it meant that you agreed, Principal Yega?"

The night moth who feels that he has been tricked by two people is right: choking.jpg

Gojo Satoru nimbly slipped away while Noctua Masamichi was explaining the group battle of this exchange meeting, and he deliberately showed off to Noctua Masadao with a livid face, Dazai Osamu called him personally.

"I'm sorry, Principal Ye Moth, oh, by the way, and you old man Leyan Temple, I have to report to my beloved detective agency who bullied their little tiger—"

Two principals + Um diva: This bastard

Gojo Satoru's escape speed is absolutely top-notch, even Dazai Osamu has to sigh.Listening to the wind from Gojo Satoru, Osamu Dazai slightly bent his kite-colored pupils, and at the same time he dodged a cold knife flying over.

"Good day, Teacher Wutiao."

"Mr. Dazai is very leisurely, but he didn't call for help because he was about to die, right?" Gojo Satoru sneered.

Osamu Dazai leaned sideways against the wall, and suddenly the sound of machine gun fire rang out in his ears.

He sighed that Gojo Satoru's mouth really "stinks", and easily took over the blaster thrown by Kunikida Doppo from the opposite side.

The man rolled over and the cat was behind the trash can, pulling the tab with its mouth.

With a bang, the sound of exploding fireworks was deafening to Gojo Satoru.

"Mr. Wutiao, the next thing I want to talk about is the content of the fee. The fee is not expensive. Please ask your school to take good care of Dun Jun. It would be even better if Miss Nitro and I can die in love. "

Gojo Satoru: Think beautifully

"There will be enemies sneaking in during the exchange meeting, please be careful. According to Mr. Ranpo's speculation, it is better to go to your school's high-level spell storage."

"I think, no matter how powerful Dun Jun is, he can't deal with that many-legged demon."

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