The strongest me is running amok in Yokohama

Gojo Satoru took down the small bottle marked with the word "salt" and said coldly, "It's better for you not to talk until I put the plate on the table."

Osamu Dazai snorted, but obediently closed his mouth, and stopped talking meaningless and irritating nonsense.

Ten minutes later, Gojo Satoru took a plate of simple stir-fried vegetables and placed it heavily on the table—this was not a complaint against the person sitting across from him, it was just that he was too lazy to control his body movements after being sick strength.

Gojo Satoru's face was full of tranquility. If you don't observe carefully, you really can't tell that this guy is suffering from a low-grade fever.His sky-blue eyes, which were biased towards the clear summer sky, stared straight at the black-haired boy in front of him, so glaring that it was almost impossible to look directly at him under the ambiguous light.

"You don't need to test me like this..." Gojo Satoru said in a nonchalant tone, "Even if I try to save the use of my abilities now, it won't be so hard that I can't see you using illusion, Liudao Mu."

Dazai Osamu—no, it should be said that Rokudo Mukuro, who was disguised as Dazai Osamu, raised his head, and the numbers in the red eyes were particularly conspicuous.

The next moment, the boy with black hair and black eyes let out a characteristic laugh: "kufufufu... I'm just interested in your eyes, Gojo Satoru."

Gojo Satoru looked at Dazai Osamu's face and made a strange second expression, and his expression gradually became strange: "If you want to ask me about the eyes, it is not impossible to tell you something, after all, we have to cooperating."

"But," Gojo took a deep breath and let it out again, "Can you stop saying such things with Dazai's face?"

The young man coughed twice, and finally managed to suppress the smile that filled his throat: "I can't help it, why is your expression so funny..."

Rokukoku in Dazai Osamu's vest: "..."

Gojo Satoru covered his mouth and snickered while taking out his mobile phone and pointed at Liu Dao Mukuo desperately to take pictures: "While I am in a good mood now, if you have anything you want to ask, please hurry up, Mr. Liu Dao Mukuo."

Liudao Mu had no psychological pressure—after all, this was not his own appearance, so he leaned back in the chair unaffected at all: "To be honest, I'm just too idle."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru put down his phone and picked up his chopsticks again, "I've heard that Vongola's guardians all have personalities...or in other words, it's because they have their own personalities that they match their fire attributes. "

"Every term of the guardians is like this, it makes people wonder how Peng Gelie has persisted until now and has not closed down..."

When Gojo Satoru said this, he stopped suddenly.He couldn't help pointing at the dinner plate covered with dead insects with his chopsticks, his expression was very indifferent: "Can you stop doing this? Although I know it's all fake, it's really disgusting. Besides, I can't help it." It’s just expressing the doubts that I have had in my heart for a long time.”

Liu Daoku laughed a few more times in a low voice, and said sarcastically: "Even if Pengo Lie is just a so-called mafia, it's not up to you to criticize."

Gojo Satoru: "...Are you in love with your alma mater? Are you in love with your alma mater? And to be honest, you're too stingy. Don't you think that you, as Vongola's guardian of the mist, don't even have a bit of calmness?"

The young man covered his stomach that was already hungry enough to start convulsing, feeling a little wronged: "If you want to know specific things, you can ask Ayatsuji or Chuya. Nine out of ten sentences of Dazai's words are false, don't believe them. gone."

"I'm not sure if your partner will lie to me," Liudaokui sneered, but he removed the illusion from the plate, "I'm not sure if you lied to those two gangsters."

Gojo Satoru began to pick and choose food again: "Nervous guys are trouble..."

"Okay," Wujo tapped the bowl with his chopsticks very impolitely, and said with a cold face, "I can also understand your vigilance against the Supernatural Secret Service, although I hate them as much as you—"

Gojo Satoru glanced at the man across from him, clearly seeing the impatience that was not hidden in his eyes.So, the boy changed the subject accordingly: "Do you want to know about my eyes, because you suspect that it is the reason for the human experiment?"

"..." Liu Dao Mu remained silent, without answering the question, "You just need to tell me your judgment on this matter."

"Don't think the whole world is the same just because your eyes have been tampered with." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "But it seems that you also know that Chuya is the product of human experiments."

"I'm pretty sure I'm born with these eyes—I feel like I've said that a few times?" Gojo Satoru adjusted his sitting position so that he could be more comfortable, "But I lost a memory, Afterwards, all indications indicated that I would appear here, which was related to the 'foundation' of this world."

"In Yokohama, it's a 'book'. Unfortunately, I don't know where it is, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division is too strict about it... That's why I came to Italy to meet the 'three powers of seven' .”

"I may really have been 'human experimented'," Gojo Satoru said here, and couldn't help raising his eyes, looking straight at Liudaokuo, "However, did the 'human' do all this to me? ? I care a lot about that."

Liudao Mu blinked his eyes: "Is this why you deliberately let me come to test you... Huh." He made a disdainful voice from his nose, "Even if you are telling the truth, Peng Gelie didn't tell me This matter about you, so naturally it has nothing to do with me."

The "Vongola" he mentioned here naturally refers to the current leader of Vengola, Tsunayoshi Sawada, the tenth generation.

"Your feelings for Pengo Lie are really too complicated," Wujo Wu laughed twice, "Of course, both of them."

Liudaokui was about to be so angry with this yin and yang that he poked his head with a trident on the spot: "kufufu... Even if you are a little bit self-aware, you should know that you can't provoke me now."

Speaking of this, the man's expression suddenly changed: "The barrier I planted in the corridor of the restaurant has been broken."

"Ah..." Gojo Satoru almost hit his head on the dining table when he heard this, "The troublesome guy is coming."

Liu Daozhou let out a smirk, and commented: "That brat's ability is as annoying as himself."

A whimper suddenly reached their ears.

"What's the matter——I was clearly planning to order some food, but why did I hear two people speak ill of me behind my back?" Osamu Dazai poked his head out from behind the restaurant's door, "What a disgusting guy. "

He didn't seem surprised at all that Liu Dao Mu had the same appearance as himself, he just raised his head politely, and walked into the restaurant with his usual smile with light steps.

"Anyway," Gojo Satoru completely ignored this childish guy, "It's impossible for your Judaime not to know about this matter. Even if he doesn't know, Rainbow Son should know about it."

Hearing this conclusion, Liu Daoku didn't know what to think of, and his face darkened: "Bai Lan also holds one of the 'three powers of seven'."

Gojo Satoru: "...too bad."

He couldn't help a headache at the thought that he might have been being viciously spied on by the head of the Italian Mafia.

Gojo slapped Osamu Dazai on the head, who started to snicker again, and said to Rokudoku: "Then you must find Mr. Judaime and report this matter to him."

Liudao Mu's expression was not good: "Even if you don't say such things to me in an orderly tone, I can still distinguish the priorities."

"Why didn't Vongola Judai come to find me?" Gojo Satoru asked Dazai in a timely manner after he forced Dazai to stop his schadenfreude. Is there not enough portion?"

Liudaokui said coldly: "If you can close that annoying mouth, I think the weight of what you say will be more important."

As soon as the words fell, Dazai Osamu suddenly said: "Can you stop using my face to make such an expression, it looks really disgusting."

This time it was Gojo Satoru's turn to laugh.After talking successively with Ayatsuji pedestrians and Rokudokoku, the boy's head has cleared up a lot, enough for him to express his agreement with Osamu Dazai in time: "Indeed, that's why I took a lot of photos of him just now."

Osamu Dazai: "...!"

"How could you do this!" The black-haired boy's eyes widened, and the word "painful" was written all over his face, "I didn't stop you from defrauding Zhongye, and at the same time helped you 'smuggle' to Penghu. Gu Lie, in the end, is this how you treated me in five articles?!"

Gojo Satoru nodded in agreement: "You're right, I'm really a hopeless scum."

After saying this, he took out his mobile phone again, and said to Rokudokuku who looked like Osamu Dazai: "Hurry up and do something that will make this guy regret it."

Osamu Dazai trembled all over, and for the first time, his whole body burst out with an unprecedented desire to survive.He lunged forward and used the classic move Tiger Downhill, and directly slapped Liudao Mukuro's face hard.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Liu Dao Mu returned to its original appearance in an instant.

The most notorious fog guard in Vongola: "..."

"kufufufu, are you two three-year-olds?"

Hearing his question, Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu turned their heads away, one began to whistle, and the other carefully took care of his bandages.

Liu Dao Mu's tone sounded too calm: "If you want to die, you can just say it, I will do my best to send you two to Liu Dao reincarnation."