On the Compatibility Between Conjurers and Writers

2018 6 Month 19 Day.

In the early morning, a text message was sent to Dazai's personal cell phone.

He hasn't changed his number since 2008, and not many people know his number. Perhaps, the string of numbers is kept just to receive blessings every year.

/ Dazai, happy birthday. /

The other party said: / Do you want to eat curry? /

The blessings that he can receive every year, but he is not too wordy, just said: "Come at night."

On this day, the subordinates of the port mafia no longer trembled. They obviously felt that Mr. Dazai was in a great mood, and he didn't even show the attitude of a cat teasing a mouse to the enemy. For those who are difficult, I don't need to force them with words, just say that I will give it to Sister Hongye and it is over.

What's even more commendable is that he said to Mr. Guangjin: "I will leave the rest to you. Don't disturb me tonight. I'm going to relax."

After Dazai hopped away, someone boldly asked Hirotsu, "That is to say, we don't need to be on standby 24 hours a day?"

Don't look at Mr. Dazai who is always careless. In terms of working hours, no one in the port mafia is more dedicated than him except for the leader. Some people say that 3/4 of the assets in the organization are expanded by Dazai. I don't know if it is true.

Guangjin glanced at his watch first, then sighed, "It's that time of year again."

"Hey?"

"He's in the best mood of the year." He meant this, "No matter what, I won't be able to contact Dazai-sama tonight, so go and relax."

Even Mori Ogai, if not for special circumstances, would not disturb his moment of relaxation.

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"Birthday is my good day."

"It means suffering in this world from the moment of birth."

Dazai has no desire to celebrate his birthday. In the past, he has been thinking about the meaning of his life. It doesn’t mean that people always have to find a meaning to live in the world, but when he sees those people who don’t know what to do and look like walking corpses every day, they always feel spontaneous. Trembling in his heart, he thought, he must find a reason to support himself to live.

The reason he found for himself was that he couldn't die in the same way as Shuji Tsushima. He died in the same way as that guy, and it was too disgusting. He hated "No Man in the World" since he was a child.

In addition, his another dislike for Daisaku's birthday stems from the fact that the adults always use this idea to hold a banquet, obviously only looking for an excuse to decorate the magnificent annex, get together to exchange political information, but always say that today is a dog X-year-old Shuji-kun is so cute.

With poison dripping from his heart, he scolded everyone in the Tsushima family, yet he had to put on a laughing mask in front of him, but he could see through his thoughts again, making it even more disgusting.

Therefore, he is not impressed with birthdays.

Before that day, it was like this.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, he hummed and came to Oda's house. Oda Tsukuru's house was closely guarded. Mori Ogai couldn't find him, and people in the magic world didn't know where he was. Very strict.

Dazai pushed open the door of the seaside villa. It was a three-story villa with vines wrapped around the iron fence. Looking deeper, he saw bushes as tall as a person. The north side of the villa faced the sea of ​​Yokohama. Looking out of the French windows on the third floor, you can even see seagulls gliding close to the sea level, and their sharp wings piercing the calm water.

When he arrived, Saku Le, who was wearing a private school dress, was stirring cream in the kitchen, Oda Saku was making curry, which was the only thing he was good at, and Tsumiki-san, who was wearing a sailor suit, came back late, and she brought a Fu Heihui in a tall suit.

Fuguro Megumi glanced at Dazai, nodded, and looked away, there seemed to be electric waves flowing between the two of them, and they could understand each other's meaning without speaking.

Odasaku came out from the kitchen, nodded to Dazai and said, "Happy 17th birthday."

——Why do you have a birthday?

I want to tell you that there are always people in this world who are happy for your birth.

He said: "May you be safe and happy next year, and everything goes smoothly."

Dazai's face softened into a ball, his cheeks turned into a Q version of pouty face, he said: "Odasaku, you are so polite, it sounds really nasty."

"But I'm happy."

He said so.

……

The leader of the spying screen in the parallel world: I am super envious but I don't say it, damn it, I really want to be said by Oda Saku!

……

2008, April 7.

After the puerperium village incident, Huiyuan and Qihai Jianren both returned to the high school. After careful consideration, Huiyuan submitted an application for further studies.

"For me, I want to go to a short-term college." Jiarui Nitrozi and Qihai Jianren were the first to know about this. Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu are super-class, and they are exorcising curse spirits all over the world. They haven't returned to school for a long time up.

When he said this, Jianren Nanami was in front of the vending machine, waiting for the iced barley tea to roll down, and Nishi and Haibara were sitting side by side on the wooden corridor, Nizi opened the beer that was smuggled from nowhere, and Griphook made a sound There was a crisp sound, and seeing the white foam gushing out, she quickly swallowed a few mouthfuls.

Qihai continued, and then threw the green tea to Huiyuan, who caught it in a hurry, and gestured to Qihai: "3Q, Nana Ming."

The hot wind in early summer reverberates in the courtyard, the towering ancient trees make rustling sounds, and the green leaves caress, casting a shade for them.

Jia Ruozi said, "Have you decided?"

Gray grunted.

"I've been thinking about this issue." When he said this, he still had a hearty smile on his face, "My family is just an ordinary working family. My father is a regular employee, my mother is a housewife, and my sister and I don't know where to go. Inherited blood, you can see the curse spirit from an early age."

"My deviation value is not high, and I won't go to a good middle school if I go to higher education. When I was discovered by the superintendent, I was really happy."

His smile faded, but his expression, his eyes, still belonged to a teenager, bright and bright, and the corners of his eyes were always curved.

"I thought I was the protagonist of the jump manga just like Naruto." He scratched his head shyly, "It's a second thought, right, I really thought so at the time, I can see those things, it's definitely not In general, it sounds very tempting to enter a college, make friends, and become the protagonist who silently protects the people and exorcises the curse.”

"But now, it's time to wake up from the dream," he said.

"I'm not a protagonist."

Nitro took a sip of beer, then looked at the sky, she saw the Iwate wind chimes on the ceiling, and cicadas screaming from somewhere, she said to Haibara: "A wise decision."

Huiyuan asked: "Don't you blame me, Senior Nitzi, I am a deserter."

Jia Ruozi said: "There is nothing to blame for this. If my parents were still alive and had a lovely younger sister, I would not be a magician. Moreover, I am still here only because I know that my spell is It's just auxiliary."

"I have never exorcised the curse spirit alone."

This Huiyuan knew that the senior family had mastered the reversal technique, and if she hadn't been in a special state during wartime and had the protection of a super magician, she would never and would not be able to go to the front line.

Jia Ruozi asked: "Short-term college, what are you going to study?"

Huiyuan said: "It should be baking."

"Hey—it sounds good." Unknowingly, the soda can in her hand was completely empty, Nitro raised her head and asked Nanami who was also drafting the application, "What are you going to do?"

Nanami said: "Exam to Dongdae."

The smoke that was lit just after entering the nitrous nearly fell off, and Hui Yuan's eyes were about to pop out of his sockets. He made an incomprehensible oh oh oh voice and said, "As expected of Nana Ming."

The fighter among Xueba!

Jia Ruozi managed to regain his senses and asked, "Then, what are you going to do after the exam?"

Qihai Surong said: "Entered in the finance and economics department, entered the stock market after graduation, did public or private equity, saved up a full pension before the age of 40, went to a sunny island like Mexico to buy a villa, and saved money to buy annual interest rates. 8% of wealth management products, spend a leisurely and happy life.”

Home into the glass: "..."

Hui Yuanxiong: "..."

No, as expected of Nana Ming!

Jia Ruozi said: "I don't ask what Huiyuan said, what's your reason?"

One is to take a step back between life and death, and decide to pursue the happiness of ordinary people, then Nana Ming...

"I just realized that for a talented conjurer, a first-level incantation spirit is just a one-shot effort."

A picture of beheading the puerperal god kept circling in his mind. At that moment, his figure overlapped with Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu, forming a contrast with himself and Huiyuan who were in a panic.

Moreover, whether it was his illusion or not, at a certain moment, he saw Hui Yuan's dead face.

Unable to accept the death of his companions, he despises his weak self.

He said: "I don't want to run any longer. There is no end to this marathon road with corpses of conjurers piled up on both sides of the road."

……

"Based on the above, Qi Hai and Hui Yuan decided to leave the high school to continue their studies." Ye Mo said.

"Hey——" Wu Tiaowu, who was on a rare vacation, dragged his voice, and climbed onto the moth as if he couldn't accept it, and was slapped down again, "It's a farewell party. Since we are leaving, we must hold a farewell party." The amazing thing is , he didn't say anything.

Night Moth said: "Organize it yourself."

Gojo Satoru asked again: "By the way, does Jie know about this?"

Ye Moth said: "He came back in the afternoon, he knew about it earlier than you."

"Qihai and Huiyuan haven't moved out yet, if you want to hold a farewell party, go to them, just a group of people to discuss and discuss."

Gojo Wu rushed into the boy's dormitory with the little husband's face on his face, and he didn't see him for a while, Xia Youjie looked thinner, and the dark circles under his eyes were also very serious.

He asked Xia Youjie, "Why are you so skinny?"

Xia Youjie said, "It's just a bitter summer."

Gojo Satoru took Nanaming and Huiyuan out again, and asked them where the farewell party was going to be held, and they had to go to ktv to sing all night, yes, and have dinner together.

He asked: "How about the buckwheat noodles, Jay has become pale and emaciated from hunger recently."

Qihai: "I don't care." Do you really think he is hungry?

Huihara: "What, is Senior Xia You so hungry? I have no problem with soba noodles. I hope he can eat two more bowls."

Xia Youjie: "..."

What the hell are you talking about?

……

On the other hand, due to various reasons such as aging circuits, Oda Saku and others living in the suburbs of Yokohama ushered in a blackout day.

Tsumiji: "..."

Hui said wittily, "Go to the National Library to use the air conditioner."

Tsumiji: "It seems that this is the only way to do it."

One: "Today is Monday and the library is closed."

"Hey??"

He thought for a while: "For summer homework, the teacher arranged a one-day trip to the aquarium, right? The school also gave away a half-price coupon for the Tokyo Aquarium?"

Tsumiji explained: "It's not a gift from the school, it's a half-price discount for all minors."

One said: "Since the holiday, you haven't gone out to play, have you?"

"I can't stay at home anymore, let's go to Tokyo together."

He said, "Let's go to the aquarium."