The strongest me is running amok in Yokohama

After Gojo Satoru arrived at the destination according to the guidance of the locator, he didn't even see a hair of Dazai Osamu.

However, this situation is not beyond his expectation - after all, Edogawa Ranpo had told him before that "Magic" Fyodor was a character that even he could not fully understand.

It's impossible for a tiny locator to go unnoticed by this guy.What's more, it is more likely that Dostoevsky and Osamu Dazai actually reached some kind of unspeakable agreement with each other, so that Gojo Satoru could come to the door in time.

So Gojo Satoru just landed firmly on the ground, and said in a relaxed tone, "Dazai is at the side of 'White Kirin'?"

Faced with this question, it was Gogol who was a little further away from him who answered: "Because Mr. Dazai left more than one locator behind him."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru confirmed his conjecture just now: "He called Chuya-kun over?"

"'Bai Qilin' can't be faster than me," the young man said frankly in front of the two of them, "you let him go there now, did you reach some kind of cooperation?"

Gogol covered his mouth and laughed a few times—I have to say, this kind of behavior is really annoying to ordinary people—and then replied repeatedly: "That's right. But in your opinion Is it important, Wu?"

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru is not an ordinary person, and he has no special views on the clown's moody emotional state and unruly behavior patterns: "It's not very important," he added slowly, looking from the faces of the two people in front of him. Sweeping it away, "To be precise, the whole thing is not important."

The implication is that today's Gojo Satoru still places himself as a "thug hired by the port mafia".And in this situation, half of the members of the Port Mafia met the two leaders of the enemy organization——

Dostoevsky seemed not to understand the obvious hint in his sentence, still lowered his head, staring intently at the roof floor under his feet.

Gogol laughed again: "So, do you mean to start a war with our 'Five Decays of Heaven and Man'?"

Gojo Satoru shamelessly denied: "It's not me, it's the port mafia who will start a war with the two members of the 'Five Decays of Heaven and Man'. Even if your organization wants to take revenge later, just don't come to me."

Dostoevsky did not move his eyes, but agreed with his mouth: "It is natural."

He lowered his head, so naturally no one could clearly see the emotion in the young man's purple eyes: "As long as things go well, it's impossible for a member of the 'Five Decays of Heaven' to take revenge on you."

Gogol knew very well what Dostoevsky meant by these words.Members of the same organization are naturally forbidden to kill each other. As long as Gojo Satoru joins the "Five Decays of Heaven and Man", everyone will definitely treat this powerful person with different abilities—perhaps he should not be called a person with different abilities. Hold a warm welcome attitude.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the silver-haired young man almost couldn't help but narrow like a fox.

"Mr. Dostoevsky is really magnanimous, which makes me feel at ease," Gojo Satoru said lightly and insignificantly, "But I already know Gogol's supernatural power, the group of people you brought with The scum is also useless."

In front of the indifferent two people, the young man still provocatively said arrogantly: "Be careful, I will kill you two before you achieve your goal."

Gogol gave him a strange look: "Do you hate being looked down upon?"

Gojo Satoru also looked back with similar eyes: "Why not?" He frowned and added, "Don't treat me as an existence exactly like you, Gogol. If you want to seek something illusory from me If you have a sense of identity, be careful that I will cut off your head directly."

The last sentence was more like a statement filled with killing intent than a threat.

Obviously since coming to this world, Gojo Satoru has never killed anyone, but now because of some unexplainable reasons, he directly released his killing intent towards his friend.

But Gogol shook his head indifferently—after all, he is also self-centered similar to Gojo Satoru, and he doesn't care whether he has touched the bottom line of his confidant at all.

The young man looked sad, and he just murmured: "You shouldn't be angry because of this kind of thing, Wu."

When he raised his head again, a few transparent teardrops hung on his long lower eyelashes: "You shouldn't——!"

Gogol opened his mouth, took a few deep breaths like a fish short of water on the river beach, and then started pacing restlessly on the floor, "Why is it that a person like you who is already close to the essence, Will they still be affected by those insignificant things from the outside world?!"

The scene that could only be regarded as stagnant was suddenly torn apart by Gogol's sudden explosion, as if hundreds of catties of explosives were placed in a closed room.

The young man stopped suddenly, and turned his head to Gojo Satoru, who had an ugly expression on his face.

The young man with silver hair and golden eyes was still crying.The liquid, which is very conspicuous under the moonlight, wets his fair face, the poker-decorated mask, and the black scar on the left eye that is quite Gogol's characteristic.

Even among the people present, except himself, there were only two people who could understand why Gogol suddenly became so angry, but the overwhelming grief almost infected everyone immediately.

It is a certain emotion that is beyond the mundane and ordinary, and even above that.Compared with the heart, this passion is more like dialysis from the soul of youth.

Gojo Satoru knew very well that Gogol had misunderstood the reason for his anger.

"Affected by insignificant things", in the eyes of people who are a little familiar with Wujo, this description is basically a joke that is not funny.

But he didn't intend to correct Gogol's thinking, but raised his hand and waved it around——

Before the "White Qilin" subordinates who covered their faces could react, they were directly thrown out.

"Come on," Gojo Satoru directly ignored Dostoevsky who was sitting next to him after knocking down the others with one move, and reached Gogol's side in an instant. There is always a fight first."

Gogol has reached the peak of negative emotions, but his shots are still as methodical as they have been tempered.He didn't use his usual hand, Mu Cang, to deal with Gojo Satoru—the information sent by the "Rat of the Dead House" showed that this ordinary method was really useless against Gojo Satoru.

He just stared at the pair of beautiful light golden eyes in Wujo's direction, while putting his hands on his coat.

Afterwards, the many beams brought from the floors below attacked Gojo Satoru at an overwhelming speed.

If you really want to describe it, youth is a very contradictory existence.Dostoevsky believed in the meaning of condemnation, and has persisted in practicing it until now; Osamu Dazai did not understand the purpose of survival, so he resolutely chose to commit suicide; Chuya Nakahara has always been loyal after joining the port mafia .From this point of view, the human soul and emotion generally maintain the same pace.

Not so with Gogol.His soul yearns for absolute freedom, but his emotions are normal—no, it should be said that the emotions of young people are often richer than those of ordinary people.This sensitive character has created his desire for freedom, but it is also the greatest pain under the pure and beautiful veil of freedom, similar to abscesses completely covered by neat clothes.

But for everyone present, what is more important now is, which one is more powerful, the powerful ability that can travel through space or the completely different power system?

Gojo Satoru asked with a sullen face, "Haven't you checked my eyes?"

He naturally understands that Gogol's supernatural ability is very restrained to his current greatest reliance - the "restraint power" all over the body.However, the boy still fought against Gogol without hesitation. Apart from the limitation of his current skills, another reason was naturally this pair of special "six eyes".

Although it is called "Six Eyes", it brings Wujo Satoru a sense beyond ordinary people.Whether it's vision or hearing, Wu Tiao's abilities in this area are far beyond everyone's imagination.

In the case of maximizing his own spells, he can even achieve a predictive effect that is only slightly lower than the "seamless" ability.

The dark blue sky suddenly fell with a patter of rain.

Wujo chose to activate the technique - he didn't want to be sniped suddenly by someone.Therefore, the transparent raindrops couldn't wet him, and could only unfortunately be forced to stagnate outside the range of restraint.

Gogol has no such means.The young man could only let the increasingly heavy rain mix with the tears on his cheeks and slide down to his chin, dripping down on the gray roof floor.

The young man opened his eyes, looked at Wutiao who was still dodging his attack with ease, and thought almost indifferently:

I have to kill Satoru.

True freedom can only be obtained through death, and since Wu is still bound by the secular world, then it is up to him to fulfill this mission for him.

However, thinking so, Gojo Satoru has already infinitely approached Gogol's side.

For unknown reasons, the boy did not use the attractive "Cang", but chose a more reckless close-quarters tactic.

The absolute difference in strength can make all schemes disappear in smoke.

After the two people reacted, Gogol was already held by the neck by Wutiao, and he was pressed hard to the ground.

A silence.

Gogol's braids were scattered due to the fight, and they sat on the ground like a galaxy, almost reflecting a beautiful silver light under the moon.However, he ignored these details, just bent his eyes and said in a soft voice: "You shouldn't just let me go, Wu."

The author has something to say: This article will enter v on Saturday, thank you for your continued support~