Undead meow of a certain college

Zenyuan even went back to the river, grabbed those two legs and rescued the child from the river.

In fact, he probably shouldn't call this boy a child. This boy is at least fourteen or fifteen years old.

However, being shorter than his peers, he seemed to be about the same height as the boy he called "the child" in his heart.

What's more, this boy may be taller than him.

Only he himself knows best that this boy must be younger than him.

Fortunately, he now has half the strength of a second-level curse spirit, otherwise he would not be able to save people so easily.

Putting the boy flat on the ground, he just wanted to give first aid when he found that the boy had woken up.

The boy spit out a mouthful of river water and glanced at him, then made a disdainful sound.

"cut……"

Zenyuan Shiye: "...???"

Was he disliked?

The first time he saved someone in his life, did he save it by mistake?

The hand moved slightly, and touched the boy's cold fingers.

no offence.

At least... no malice.

He pursed his lips, thinking to himself that he was really nosy.

He stood up, turned and left.But just as he took a step, he suddenly remembered Gojo Satoru.

A few days ago, he was also rescued, by Gojo Satoru.

And he...has done much more than this boy.

How did Gojo Satoru do it?

Gojo Satoru didn't care at all about his behavior of repaying kindness with grievances, but instead took care of him in every possible way, even if he said punishment, he was still doing it for his own good.

His hands clenched into fists involuntarily, his nails pinching his palms.

He is no longer the original him, and his mother can no longer use Wujo Wu as a benchmark, making him have to approach Wujo Wu.

So...he doesn't have to maintain any so-called noble character anymore.

While thinking, the boy's voice sounded behind him: "Are you leaving just like that? Don't ask me why I'm here?"

The leg that had been taken froze in the air and was retracted.

The Chanyuan even turned around, and asked as the young man wished, "Why?"

Having received attention, the boy replied, "I just entered the water."

After finishing speaking, the boy put on an angry expression again: "Then I was hindered by you."

"Enter the water?" Zenyuan Shi repeated it over and over again.

"Entering the water, that's..." The young man imitated the diving posture, and explained to Shi Ye of the Zen Academy, "Just go into the water like this, and then 'pulu pulu pulu', and then you can taste the wonderful taste!"

He glanced at the Chanyuan Shiye, and the expression on his face became even more angry: "I am always interrupted, when will I taste that wonderful taste!"

The Chanyuan even understood.

He looked down at the ground wet by the river, and said in a barely audible voice, "Death doesn't have any good taste."

He didn't know if the boy heard his voice, but he saw the boy trembling and sneezing, and then suddenly changed his attitude.

All the anger was suppressed, and the boy put a smile on his face, and asked him pitifully, "Brother, can you give me a piece of dry clothes? It's so cold~"

elder brother?

This boy actually called him brother?

Did he actually see that he was older than him?

And this face-changing speed is too fast, right?

After taking a look at the young man, he and the other party's iris-colored eyes met their gazes.

There seemed to be some other meaning in the grievance in the boy's eyes.

The night was very cold, his hand didn't touch the river directly, he just gave the young man a hand, and it was already uncomfortably cold at this time, one can imagine the cold situation the young man was in now.

"Brother~ can't you? I'm really cold~" the boy continued to speak to him in a pitiful tone.

He saw the boy's body trembling, which showed that it was really extremely cold.

In silence, he took off his coat and handed it to the boy.

The cold wind blew past, and he couldn't help shivering.

Obviously his body has long been used to the cold, and his current body is much thicker than the clothes he used to wear in winter, but he feels that he can't stand it anymore.

Warmth really is too easy to paralyze people.

His eyes darkened involuntarily.

He took a deep breath, recalled his thoughts, and found that the boy hadn't taken the clothes.Looking up, he saw that the boy was quickly taking off his wet clothes.

Looking away quickly, he looked at the calm lake and thought: You should take off your clothes when they are wet, otherwise it will only be colder. This young man is doing the right thing.

"All right!"

Hearing the young man's voice, Zenyuan even turned around.

The coat was very long, and the boy was completely wrapped up, only a pair of calves were still exposed, which still looked a little cold.

He saw the boy glance at his shoes, then stoop to pick up his own wet shoes.

While wearing his shoes, the boy asked him, "Brother, where is this place?"

The Chanyuan didn't want to talk too much, and only spit out one word: "Tokyo."

"Sure enough, I'm not in Yokohama anymore~"

The boy sighed and looked up at him.

The upright gaze seemed to be observing him.

Even Zenyuan was not comfortable being looked at by the young man's eyes.

But... this young man really didn't have any malicious intentions.

He stopped thinking about it and got up to leave.

No matter what this young man is thinking, it has nothing to do with him, it is just passing by.

"Brother~ are you leaving me here like this?" The boy shouted again in a pitiful tone.

This time, Zenyuan even said decisively: "It has nothing to do with me."

He walked quickly towards the street, thinking about the place name the boy just mentioned in his mind.

Yokohama...

He had read the information on that place, it was a place where supernatural beings gathered, and it was very dangerous.

In his original plan, he was going to become stronger through the spell.

But the powerful spell spirit is not so easy for him to find.

That dangerous place seems to be more suitable for him than looking for a curse spirit to become stronger.

But now he is penniless, how can he get to Yokohama?

is to go?

still is……

Suddenly, he felt a wave of malice.

It's not very strong, but it can already be clearly felt.

Looking in the direction of the malice, he saw a car parked on the side of the road.In the car, a man with long silver hair was smoking a cigarette with the window open.

He was sure he didn't know this person, but this person didn't even look at him, but he was malicious towards him?

This person has unreasonable malice towards him, and it's not just him, this person is exuding indiscriminate malice towards everyone around him.

Sure enough, garbage is garbage.

It's up to you.

Although it is late at night, there are still a few pedestrians on the road, there are drunkards who are shaking and don't know where they are going, there are also overtime workers who use their briefcases to barely cover the cold wind and hurry to get off work, and there are also people who can't see the purpose or are alone, or People who go together.

Do it when no one is around.

——The Chanyuan even made such a decision.

He stopped at the entrance of the alley, leaning his back against the wall and carefully observing the silver-haired man in the car.

Driving at the intersection late at night, this man obviously didn't just come here to smoke, he seemed to be waiting for something.

Indiscriminate malice generally has two possibilities.

One is that this man is a vicious person who really has malice towards everyone, no matter whether the other party is related to him or not.

But judging from the man's calm appearance, Chanyuan Shi is more willing to believe that it is the second possibility: this man is vigilant for all those who approach, and automatically classifies those who approach as enemies.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and soon there was only one wobbly drunkard left.The cigarette in the silver-haired man's hand had also been burned out, and the hand that was stretched out of the window was taken back.

Soon, even the alcoholic is about to leave the Buddhist monastery Shi Ye's sight.

He took out Jiangxue and held his breath to get ready.

However, at this moment, another man hurried over.

The man held a box in his hand, looked around like a thief, and then ran towards the silver-haired man.

He stopped in front of the car window and whispered, "Dong... I brought the things."

The silver-haired man's response was... a slap in the face.

Something hit his forehead, and he felt dizzy for a while.

But even if he was beaten for no reason, he didn't dare to get angry. He didn't know what he did wrong, but he knew that he must have done something wrong.

It is the greatest luck that he is still alive, how can he dare to ask for anything else.

He quickly apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

The silver-haired man, that is, Qin Jiu looked at the person in front of him coldly, and let out a hum of unknown meaning.

Rum didn't know what to think, but actually sent such an idiot to connect with him.

There's something wrong with the idiot looking around so clearly.What's even more stupid is that his probing was only superficial, and he couldn't even detect the other idiot in the corner who was eyeing him without restraint.

"Give me something," he said.

"Here." The man bowed and handed the box over.

Gin took the box, opened it and checked it.

"get out."

"Okay, okay!" The man bowed again and again, and then ran away.

·

The distance was a bit far away, and in the cold wind, the monastery could not hear their conversation clearly, but he noticed that the man had a wooden warehouse.

The plan in my mind changes accordingly.

He took off Jiangxue's sheath, closed his eyes and cut a knife in the palm of his hand.

Blood flowed from the wound, he held it carefully, and then wiped the blood on his hair.Mistaking the blood for mousse, he wiped all his bangs to the back.

His movements were not very detailed, and the scarf and clothes were stained with red everywhere.

Inadvertently, he suddenly thought of Gojo Satoru.

When he was taken back yesterday, he was taken to have his hair cut. It was just a simple repair, but it made him look much more energetic.

And now...

He fiddled with his sticky hair.

His hair was messed up horribly by him again.

Closing his eyes again, he took a deep breath.When he opened his eyes again, the red pupils were already clear.

He put his right hand behind his back, holding Jiangxue tightly in Wutiao Wujiao posture, waiting for the opportunity.

When the drunkard finally disappeared from sight, he walked quickly towards the Porsche 356A.

Very aboveboard, he came to Qin Jiu.

And what greeted him was the dark Mu Cangkou.

·

On the Porsche 356A, Gin had already spotted the young man's sight.

It's just a young man who doesn't even know how to hide his eyes, so there's nothing to care about.

Seeing the boy walking towards him like this, he thought to himself that he was really stupid.

Do you think you won't be noticed by putting your hands behind your back?

The wooden warehouse, which was always ready, just touched the boy's forehead.

"Who sent you?" he asked.

Zenyuan didn't answer at all. With a cold face, he climbed on the car door with one hand and walked out with a knife in the other.

"boom!"

It was the sound of gin fruit breaking a gun.

Zenyuan even fell down in response, and the hand that had just climbed on the car door also slowly slipped down.

In the driver's seat, before Vodka could react, he turned around and asked, "Brother! What's wrong?!"

"Hmph!" Qin Jiu snorted coldly, "It's okay, a little ant."

But what he didn't know was that the little ant in his mouth had instantly revived.

Zenyuan didn't even have time to feel how much his strength had improved. He quickly took out the scarf according to his plan, and quickly wiped off the blood on his forehead.

As for the blood that was splashed to other places and couldn't be dealt with for a while... just as he expected, it merged with the blood that he deliberately wiped before, and it was hard to distinguish.

Confirming that the wound had healed, he grabbed Jiangxue tightly and jumped up.

The dagger poked in through the window and rested on Gin's neck.

Gin didn't say a word, but his small pupils revealed his shock.

Shooting at such a close range, he didn't think he would miss.

But the boy did not die.

Judging from the speed at which he was held hostage, the boy might not have even been injured.

His eyes moved slightly to the right, and he saw the Zen courtyard outside the window.

On the boy's forehead where he had just pressed the wooden box against it, there was only the bloodstains that were randomly smeared just like when he came.

He saw the young man wiping his forehead with bloody hands on purpose, as if provocatively saying to him: Look, there are no wounds.

what happened?Why can this teenager escape?

Gin couldn't figure it out for a while.

Chanyuan even noticed Gin's reaction, combined with his extra strength, he thought to himself that he had guessed right.

This silver-haired man is not only a conjurer, he doesn't even know about unnatural existence.

He pressed Jiangxue on Qin Jiu's neck, and the sharp blade scratched Qin Jiu's skin with just a light touch.The blade went a little deeper, and it seemed that just a single carelessness could pierce the main artery.

With a cold face, he asked Qin Jiu: "Tell me, is it my knife or your wooden warehouse?"

While speaking, he opened the car door with his left hand.

His right hand is protruding through the window, and if he wants to get in the car, he must change his left hand to hold the gin.

"Brother!" Vodka took another half-beat, and then he realized that he aimed Mu Cangkou at Shiya of the Zen Yuan.

But his voice and behavior caught no one's attention.

At this moment, Zenyuan Shiye and Gin Jiu's attention is focused on each other. They both know that the best chance for Gin Jiu to escape is coming soon.

Zenyuan even spread his hands and said, "Give me your wooden barn."

After speaking, he glanced at the vodka again: "Your, throw it on the co-pilot."

Vodka obediently threw the wooden bin.

And Qin Jiu's eyes darkened, and he also handed over Mu Cang.

This young man's wooden warehouse technique is definitely not as good as his. He has other wooden warehouses on his body. The moment the young man releases the dagger, he may kill him instantly.

It's just... How did this young man cover up his eyes before?

If the boy can dodge again, then he...

Thinking of the things in the box, he chose to be steady first.

If he dies here, vodka may not be able to complete the mission of the boss, that would be bad.

However, if the boy made an obvious mistake, he would not be polite.

Of course, the Chanyuan even did not give him this opportunity.

He pressed the wooden warehouse against Gin's temple: "Want to compare my reaction speed with me?"

Qinyuan Shiye's speed had already been seen by Gin Jiu. When the dagger was put on his neck before, he didn't even react.

If it is faster than the reaction speed, he may not win.

—even if he had the upper hand.

And it's not just a competition of reaction speed.

The boy pressed the wooden warehouse against his temple, and the error rate has been reduced to a minimum.The boy only needs to pull the trigger, but he needs to take out the wooden canister first, and then aim at the boy. This gap can be fatal in a master duel.

Look for another opportunity.

"Go in!" he heard the boy shout.

The dagger around his neck was taken away, and he was pushed to the other side by the boy with the wooden hatch.

Soon, the dagger with the heat of his blood was placed on his neck again.

It seems that this boy trusts his dagger more than Mu Cang.

Zenyuan even knew what Qin Jiu was thinking, he stuffed the wooden warehouse into his pocket, and got into the car.

Without taking his eyes off the gin for a moment, he shouted, "Drive, go to Yokohama!"

Vodka looked at Gin.

Big brother was kidnapped!What is he going to do? !

Gin maintained his coolness, and gave Vodka a sharp look.

Vodka paused, and honestly replied: "Okay."

He remembered that their next destination happened to be Yokohama.

"Hurry up." Zenyuan Shi also urged.

This place is still too close to the high school, and will be arrested.

"Okay." Vodka replied again, and immediately turned around.

The car was started and the three of them were about to set off.

At this moment, a figure leaned over from the car window.

The boy from before, namely Osamu Dazai, suddenly appeared. He came out from nowhere, as if he didn't understand what was going on, and asked sweetly at the temple: "Brother, can you take me back to Yokohama on the way?" ?"

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

don't you see what i'm doing

He didn't look back at the boy with iris eyes, but urged again: "Go!"

Hearing this, Dazai Osamu gave up the idea of ​​opening the passenger door, and instead grabbed the car window tightly, with an attitude of "If you don't take me away, I will hang here and go back to Yokohama".

And Vodka saw Dazai Osamu who was leaning on the car window with no intention of letting go from the rearview mirror, and asked, "Then he...?"

"Let's go!" Zenyuan Shi Ye said decisively, "Who do you listen to!"

My eldest brother is still in the hands of Zenyuan Shiye, so the vodka is naturally from Zenyuan Shiye.

The accelerator is stepped on, and the speed of the car quickly increases.

Osamu Dazai clasped the car window tightly, and let out the sound of "Wooooowah".

The devil's voice kept ringing in his ears, Qin Jiu looked at Shi Ye, who had been staring at him, and smiled lightly, "It's really cold-blooded."

"none of your business!"

Zen Yuanshi still didn't look back, he listened to Dazai Osamu's magic voice, and searched for Gin and Wine.

……

Half a minute later, the car stopped again.The reason, of course, was that the Chanyuan even yelled to stop.

As for the root cause... don't mention it.

Osamu Dazai retched a few times, thanked Zenyuan Shiye, then let go of the window, and happily got into the car.

He sat in the co-pilot and said very familiarly: "Master driver, let's go!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head back, and said to the monastery: "Brother, thank you, you are so kind."

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He was speechless.

And Vodka, who was called the "master driver", continued to drive towards Yokohama under the command of Zenyuan Shiya with a simple face.

At last it was quiet, and Shi Ye searched the body of Gin again in the Chanyuan, and took out dangerous items one by one.

This man... has so many things hidden on his body, it is true that he has been wary of this man.

But before he could feel relieved for a few minutes, Osamu Dazai's voice came from the front row again.

"Brother, I'm still so cold~"

Seeing Osamu Dazai turn around, Qin Jiu sized him up and showed a smile like a little devil.

The boy's eyes were completely different from those of the boy holding him hostage.

Intuition told him that for him, the young man in the passenger seat was more dangerous.

It seems that he is not showing any emotion, but his micro-expression can be seen by Zenyuan even.

Zen Yuanshi still didn't look back, he asked, "Do you want his clothes?"

"Yes~" Dazai Osamu continued to say in a sweet voice, "In this way, I can return my brother's clothes, I didn't get them dirty~"

his clothes...

"Okay." The Chanyuan Shi also responded.

Gin: "..."

He finally couldn't hold back, and the calmness on his face began to crack: "You dare!"

Before the Chanyuan even spoke, Osamu Dazai had already spoken: "Why don't you dare?"

He tilted his head: "My brother treats me the best, so I can't bear that I don't have clothes~"

After he finished speaking, he asked Shi Ye of the Chanyuan again, "Really, brother?"

One brother at a time, the mouth is as sweet as sugar without money.

The Chanyuan doesn't even...don't want to answer.

It's so fake.

Not to mention that he had a shadow of the title "brother" in the first place, even if he didn't, he wouldn't bother with such false words.

Unless it's five—

Thinking stopped suddenly.

He patted a certain figure that appeared in his mind away, and then asked Qin Jiu, "Are you taking it off yourself, or shall I take it off for you?"

Not just to dress the boy.

There are too many things hidden on this man's body, he may not be able to search them all, it is better to take them all off.

Gin: "..."

The vodka in the driver's seat naturally also heard what Zenyuan Shiya said.

Thinking that his elder brother was going to be stripped of his clothes, he immediately shouted: "Don't touch my elder brother! If you want clothes, take mine!"

"No," Osamu Dazai refused for a second, "You are too fat!"

Although gin's clothes are not too small, but compared to vodka, gin's clothes fit better.

Osamu Dazai calculated clearly.

"Brother..." Vodka saw his elder brother's strange expression through the rearview mirror.

Big brother... I have wronged you.

Zenyuan Shiye: "Since you don't want to take it off by yourself, then I-"

Before he finished speaking, Osamu Dazai raised his hand: "Brother! Let me come, okay!"

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Yeah.

"How dare you!" Qin Jiu's face gradually twisted, and his malice became stronger and stronger.

Zenyuan Shiye pressed Qin Jiu's shoulder with his left hand, slowly exerting force.

After all, Qin Jiu is just an ordinary person. Even Zenyuan Shi Ye didn't get half of his comprehensive strength before, and half of the strength of the second-level spell spirit alone can make him overwhelmed.

"How to say?" Zenyuan Shi also looked at Qin Jiu and smiled in front of him for the first time.

It's just a smile that raises the corner of the mouth slightly.

I don't know if it's because of the increasing strength on his shoulders, or because of the dagger on his neck stained with his blood, or other reasons, Qin Jiu suddenly feels that his previous judgment may be wrong.

It is unknown who of the two teenagers is more dangerous.

If the boy in the passenger seat is like a little devil, this boy is like Pandora's box.

Seeing Gin Jiu's calm face, Chanyuan Shi also said to Dazai Zhi: "You take it off."

After receiving the answer, Osamu Dazai crawled over from the front seat, nimble as a monkey.

"Okay brother! Thank you brother!"

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

"Don't call me brother."

"Then what should I call you?" Osamu Dazai looked at him innocently and cutely.

Zenyuan didn't even have the idea of ​​telling Osamu Dazai his name.

"Don't call me, just leave when you arrive in Yokohama."

"Oh..." Osamu Dazai lost his tone, but his hands moved swiftly, and he had already taken off his gin coat.

"Okay, I'm very obedient~" he said again.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He didn't believe it.

·

A car of four people rushed towards Yokohama, and Gojo Satoru finally arrived at the place where Shiya had just stopped in the Zen Academy.

Mao Mao's scarf was dropped, and it was stained with blood. He was not sure whose blood it was, but no matter whose blood it was, it was related to his Mao Mao.

Suddenly, he sensed someone approaching.

A man appeared from the darkness: "Boy who owes you money and won't pay it back, what are you doing up so late?"

owe money?

Gojo Satoru quickly realized who this person was.

This is the guy who said his cat was "not a thing of value."

He asked back, "You don't know what I'm here for?"

"Hahahahaha!" The man laughed, "Okay, then let's talk about the business, I can help you bring him back, the reward is not high, just return the money that was transferred to my account last time."

"Do you think I look like a fool with a lot of money?"

The man smiled mysteriously, as if saying: Like.

Wujowu didn't want to talk nonsense with this person, he wanted to continue looking for Zenyuan Shiya.

In such a short time, his cat can't run very far.

However, when he turned around, the man spoke again, reminding him: "He left by car, where do you think he went?"

Gojo Goto paused: "Are you staring at him?"

The man replied: "It's about a huge sum of money, of course there are snacks."

In the vast crowd, it is actually not difficult for Wujo Wu to find someone, especially Zenyuan Shiya, it just takes a little time.

The blood on the scarf hadn't dried up yet, and as he rubbed the wet part with his fingertips, a rare emotion rose in his heart.

He turned to look at the man and said, "Tell me where he went."

"Of course I can tell you, as long as you give the money first."

Danger poured out of the blue eyes.

The man didn't seem to notice it, and continued: "After all, Master Wutiao has a criminal record, I don't want to do useless work."

"Is that so?" Wujo Satoru suddenly smiled, his right hand slowly clenched into a fist, and his joints creaked.

But at this moment, his cell phone rang.

The man remained calm, looked up at him and said, "Go ahead and answer the phone."

The phone kept ringing, Gojo Satoru looked at the man, but still took out the phone.

On the other end of the phone is an assistant supervisor.

He has a new mission, and it's urgent.

There was a girl who ate Su Nuo's fingers by mistake. After Su Nuo woke up in her body, she killed all the people in the whole area, and now she is missing.

If you don't find it quickly, you don't know how many innocent people will die at the hands of Su Nuo.

"I see." He said and hung up the phone.

Looking at the man in front of him again, he found that the man had already started to retreat.

"Master Wutiao, if you figure it out, send the money here." The man ran into the labyrinth-like residential area while talking.

The man was very fast, and when Gojo Satoru caught up, the only voice left in the narrow alley was the man's voice.

"Hurry up, if I find him first, it won't be the price."

What the man didn't see was that after hearing what he said, the smile on Gojo Satoru's face became even wider.

His cat was truly his cat, and he already knew where he was going.

Coincidentally, it is in the same direction as his mission.