Undead meow of a certain college

Gojo Satoru didn't answer Dazai Osamu's question, he opened the box in his hand and took a look.Inside the box, a finger of Su Nuo lay quietly.

What a coincidence.

After closing the box, he turned to look at the vodka again: "Then, it's your turn."

He shook the box in his hand and asked, "What are you guys doing with it?"

Ordinary people without any magic power, what would they do with Su Nuo's fingers?You can't just want to eat it too, can you?

Or should I say... eaten.Eaten by Su Nuo.

Vodka, how does vodka know this.

He's just a driver who can only drive, he doesn't know anything.

He shook his head again and again: "I don't know anything."

"Oh?" Gojo Satoru leaned forward, showing a villainous smile, "Then tell me, who knows."

Subconsciously, Vodka shifted his gaze towards the unknown gin.

Gojo Satoru noticed it.

He raised his vodka chin, pointed his face at the gin, and asked, "Does he know?"

Vodka: "..."

No matter how he answers, he is wrong!

At this moment, Vodka still doesn't know that his elder brother said that his stupid operation just saved his elder brother's life.

Gojo Satoru let go of the vodka, took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the assistant supervisor.

Before the call was dialed, Osamu Dazai came over again and asked persistently, "Why didn't you answer me? What if my brother asked you?"

Gojo Satoru took two steps back in disgust.

He looked down at Osamu Dazai: "First of all, if you don't want to, he doesn't want to, don't call him 'brother', OK?"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head: "I don't think so~"

"You're not me, you're not my brother, how do you know that I don't want to, my brother doesn't want to?" His voice suddenly became aggrieved, and he said again, "Is it because you didn't want me to call you that, so you said that? ah?"

Does Zifeiyu know the joy of fish?

After the call was connected, Gojo Satoru first told the assistant supervisor about the situation here, and after notifying someone to take the gin and vodka away, he looked at Osamu Dazai again.

Approaching suddenly, he leaned on the car door with one hand and surrounded Dazai Osamu.

The already shattered Porsche 356A suffered new injuries, and the door was deeply dented.

Vodka close at hand: "..."

I almost thought he was going to accompany his elder brother too!

"That's right, I don't want you to call me that!" Wujo Satoru said.

He...admitted?

Osamu Dazai's face remained unchanged, and he spit out a string of characters: "You are too bad."

His tone became a little flatter, like an emotionless machine.

"That's right," Gojo Satoru recognized this attribute without any burden, "I'm just bad, and I just don't want you to call me!"

Suddenly, he changed the subject again: "But 'you don't want to' and 'he doesn't want to' are facts."

Osamu Dazai: "Oh?"

Gojo Wu looked sideways at Shiya Zenyuan and said: "It should be said that you are not important, the important thing is that my children don't want to hear it, so..."

He turned his head and narrowed his eyes towards Osamu Dazai, his blue pupils gradually disappeared behind the sunglasses, but the dangerous atmosphere suddenly rose: "So, stop screaming, OK?"

"Oh..." Osamu Dazai blinked, "I don't."

A posture of "send me to Huangquan if you have the ability, and I also want to thank you".

The dent in the door was deeper.

Gojo Satoru: Are all the children nowadays so troublesome?

Osamu Dazai smiled and brought up the previous topic again: "So you haven't answered me yet, if my brother asks you, will you do it?"

"What's your business with me and my child?" Gojo Satoru lifted Osamu Dazai up.

With both feet off the ground, Osamu Dazai seemed to be enjoying himself.

"Do you want to send me to Huangquan?" He put on a sincere tone, "Thank you, brother."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Feeling a little nauseous all of a sudden.

Is this kid intentionally trying to be disgusting?

Trouble or something, just solve it.

He took out a rope from nowhere and tied Osamu Dazai up.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you going to do!" Osamu Dazai yelled.

He struggled, but he couldn't turn over like a fish.

Gojo Satoru smiled at him, and replied: "Since you are disobedient, then I can only make you obedient~"

After speaking, he picked up a bunch of things from the wreckage of the Porsche 356A and stuffed it into Osamu Dazai's mouth.

"Uuuuuu-"

The world is quiet.

>>>>>>

On the Zenyuan Shiya side, the negotiation has come to an end.

Fu Heisher gritted his teeth and looked at Shi Ye in the Buddhist monastery.

Plus last time, he had already spent too much time doing this white job.This entry and exit are all money!

For the first time, he had the urge to destroy this younger brother.

but……

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Gojo Satoru.

He wasn't prepared enough, and acting impulsively now would only turn the car over.

Seeing Gojo Satoru walking towards them, he put his hands on the back of his neck and twisted his neck.

"Very well, I'm leaving," he looked down at Shiya, "See you next time, I hope you won't regret it."

"What do you want to do?" Zenyuan even asked vigilantly.

"It's meaningless to tell you, isn't it?" After Fu Heisher finished speaking, he turned and left without any hesitation.

Zen Yuanshi also took a step subconsciously, a hand was placed on his shoulder suddenly, and he stopped again.

Turning around, he saw Wujo Wuxing staring at him, and shouted in a very exaggerated tone: "It's great! It's amazing! We even drove the bad guys away!"

After being moved, of course I have to praise it.

This is the first time Mao Mao protects him, of course it is even more necessary to let Mao Mao feel his touch!

Go back and reward the cat well.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He seemed to have forgotten something, he obviously wanted to leave a bad impression on Gojo Satoru.

But... this feeling is really good.

Since confirming that he has no spell power, he has never felt the feeling of being praised.

In the past, his mother was the one who praised him even when he made "11=2", but in the memory of nearly ten years, no matter how perfectly he completed the homework assigned by his mother, no matter how difficult he solved the problem, He has never received a sincere compliment from his mother.

In a peaceful mood, my mother would just say, "We are even closer to Wujo enlightenment."

In the mother's heart, Gojo Satoru seems to be omnipotent. No matter how well he does, he is only a little closer to the strongest, a little bit...

His mother would just push him to keep going, instead of saying things like, "That's awesome, we're the best."

Now, at this very moment, the person his mother had said he would never really get close to was saying to him things like, "That's great! It's amazing!"

It seems a bit ironic.

But the joy that overflowed from the bottom of my heart was real.

He is very happy.

The expression on his face was still calm, but the slightly trembling eyelashes and the hand subconsciously stroking the corner of his clothes revealed his true emotions.

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Gojo Satoru looked at Shiya in the Zen garden, wondering what his cat was thinking.

What are you thinking about him again?

Do you think his praise is not strong enough?

He recalled the compliments he had heard, trying to find a template he liked.

however……

He stopped suddenly.

Why didn't the words that flashed through his mind seem good?

Words are not enough, actions come together.

He didn't care about three seven and twenty one, and hugged the Zen courtyard.

The broad chest enveloped the thin little one, like glutinous rice skin tightly wrapped his stuffing.

"It's great! It's great! It's great!" Gojo Satoru repeated, "We're good too! What reward do we want?"

Zenyuan was also taken aback for a moment, and the movement of struggling just remembered stopped before it started.

He subconsciously replied, "Is everything okay?"

Gojo Satoru let go of him, rubbed his hair and smiled, "Anything is fine~"

The Chanyuan even wanted to ask "Can you kill me"?

But before the words came out, he swallowed them again.

"What's wrong? What do you want?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Zenyuan Shi also looked away from Gojo Wu's blue eyes, and finally remembered his plan again.

Although his logic has repeatedly suffered from Waterloo on Gojo Satoru, he still feels that his plan is more reliable than the ridiculous idea just now.

When he looked up again, there was no emotion in his eyes.

"I want you to die." As he said, he stabbed Jiangxue, who had not let go, on Wutiao Wu's body.

With the current strength of Zenyuan Shiye, it is naturally impossible to use Jiangxue to cut off the infinite.The tip of the blade stopped under the force of stopping.

Although due to the bondage, Jiangxue has a certain effect on Wutiao Wu, but it does not say that it will definitely hit the vital point, and the specific hit is still determined by the user.

Gojo Satoru saw that the Chanyuan was saying harsh words, but stabbing his own arm, so he narrowed his eyes with a smile.

but……

He felt it.

The infinity pulled into reality by the no-lower-limit technique has a slight scratch.

Compared with the first time Zenyuan Shiye stabbed him with Jiangxue, the strength this time was obviously much stronger.

His cat seems to have a new secret, a secret that the person who just called his cat "brother" doesn't know.

It's just... interesting.

He took the hand of Zenyuan Shiye, took Jiangxue back into the sheath, and said in a soft voice: "Will you reward you with soup? This time I will prepare it for you personally?"

Although Jia Ruozi is very active in preparing cat meals for his cats, but...

Last time it was punishment, this time it was reward.

——The strongest who is full of self-confidence does not feel that there is any problem with punishment and reward being the same thing.

"I don't want it! Let me go!" Zenyuan even struggled.

He recalled the shameful gesture of being fed soup that day.

What kind of reward is this!

Even if...even if you did it yourself...

In one's own psychological activities, it doesn't seem like a big deal to be presumptuous once in a while?

Well, he admitted that the moment he heard Gojo Satoru finished speaking, he was already looking forward to it.

Guang, who has been with him for more than ten years, wants to make soup for him...

Just thinking of such a thing, the seeds of joy have already bloomed in his heart with gorgeous flowers.

But... this flower can only bloom in his heart, at least for now.

Gojo Satoru was still smiling at him, but he lowered his head and kept silent.

He was afraid that he would not be able to help but laugh too.

Feeling that the strength of the struggle in his hands became weaker, Gojo Satoru happily decided: "Then let's say it like this!"

But before that... still work.

Hurry up and settle this matter, and then go home and make soup for the cat.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that the word "home" seemed not bad.

For them, the college is like home.

Before the assistant supervisor and the others arrived, Wujo Wu hooked the Zenyuan Shiya's shoulder and walked to Qinjiu's side.

The car door covering Qin Jiu's body was kicked away by him, and Qin Jiu's whole body was exposed in front of him.

Um?Something is wrong.

He rested his chin and observed the unconscious gin for a while, then turned his head and asked Shi Ye of the Buddhist monastery: "Child, did you do it?"

Questioned?

Zenyuan even raised its head in disbelief.

How could Gojo Satoru question him?

In the line of sight, Gojo Satoru had a serious face, obviously attaching great importance to this issue.

The hand holding Jiangxue was tighter and tighter.

Gojo Satoru was asking if he beat the silver-haired man like this?

Does he already know that he has become stronger?

However, Wujo Wujo asked...

Qiangqiang stretched out a foot, flicked the clothes on Qin Jiu's body that obviously didn't belong to him in disgust, and then asked, "This, did you do it?"

His focus is: His cat took off other people's clothes? !His cat also helped people put on clothes? !

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

He was wrong, and he forgot that Wujo Satoru should not be judged by the logic of normal people.

Wujo Satoru's focus is always on strange places.

——He actually had such an awareness.

Before Zenyuan even opened his mouth to answer, Dazai Osamu's voice suddenly sounded: "Brother, who is this resentful woman?"

He finally spit out what was in his mouth, but his hands and feet were still tied, so he could only use a higher volume to attract Zenyuan Shiya and Gojo Satoru's attention.

Zenyuan even looked back, and saw Osamu Dazai looking at Gojo Satoru with a more obvious expression of disgust than when Gojo Satoru disliked gin.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Jealousy or something...

This boy must be taking revenge.

Seeing that no one responded, Osamu Dazai called out again: "Brother?"

The aggrieved tone reappeared: "Brother, I'm bound so painfully, can you help me untie it?"

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Fuck his "lawful goodness", this obviously wrong boy, let's tie him up.

At the same time, Gojo Satoru came to Osamu Dazai again.

"Not good~" He smiled, and blocked Osamu Dazai's mouth again.

"Uuuuuu-"

The assistant supervisor quickly brought people over, Gojo Satoru no longer took care of the affairs here, and handed over vodka, gin, and Osamu Dazai to the assistant supervisor.

He still has to look for Su Nuo. The finger he just found is not the one that was "eaten by mistake".

He casually handed the box containing Su Nuo's fingers to Shi Ye in the Zen Yuan, and before he stuffed it into Maomao's hands, he withdrew his hand again.

"Let's play it for you when we get home~" he said.

【Family】

The Chanyuan even knew that Wutiaowu was just saying it casually, but...

The word "home" was always accompanied by nightmarish memories in him, but when Wujo Satoru said it, he felt... the word "home" seemed to be not bad.

If Gojo Satoshi was there, surely there would be no nightmare memories, right?

Gojo Satoru didn't get a response from Zenyuan Shiya, but because of the bondage, he knew his cat heard it.

After all, his cat is thinking about him again~

If you don't answer after hearing it, it's acquiescing!

The default college is "home"!

His focus, which is rare, coincides with that of the Chanyuan.

After putting away the box containing Su Nuo's fingers, he asked Shi Ye of the Zen Academy, "Shi Ye, do you want to stay or follow me?"

"Go away." Zenyuan Shi also spit out this word.

"Okay~" Gojo Gojo rubbed the head of Zenyuan Shiya, "Then you go home with the assistant supervisor first, and then wait for me to come back and cook soup for you~"

After saying this, he didn't wait for Zenyuan Shi to say no, and ran away in a hurry.

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Gojo Satoshi...knew he was going to say something hurtful, so he ran away first?

Shouldn't that hate him?

Why do you still treat him so tenderly?

It really is Gojo Satoru...

Doesn't the cognition about Wujo Satoru that his mother told him seem to be overly exaggerated...

"Uuuuuu-"

Osamu Dazai's attempt to attract his attention finally succeeded.

Zenyuan Shi also looked at Dazai Osamu's iris-colored eyes, and saw the grievance and pity in his eyes.

But... it's too fake.

Climbing out of despair, he couldn't find any resonance in those iris-colored eyes.

The grievance and pity he saw in the young man's eyes were like exquisite works of art, created artificially.

Does this boy really care so much about his current situation?It doesn't seem to be.

He calmly turned his head and looked in the direction where Gojo Satoru disappeared.

It must be dangerous for Gojo Satoru to deal with it in such a hurry, right?

He doesn't want to be taken away by Wujo Wu, he has to go by himself.

There was not enough manpower, and the assistant supervisor was in a hurry. He took advantage of no one's attention, and slipped away, and slipped away.

"Hmmmm——" Osamu Dazai pretended to hum, but his hand was free again.

He moved his wrist, took out the contents of his mouth, and then freed his feet.

It seems that something interesting has come to Yokohama.

He walked forward like a stroll in the courtyard, and left this place very quickly.

Turning a corner, he encountered a crowd.

Guangjin Liulang led a small group of people and bowed to him, then handed him the mobile phone.

"Ah, Mr. Mori?"

"Don't worry, I'm back~"

"Yeah, it's a pity that I didn't make it into the water again."

After gossiping for a few words, Osamu Dazai heard Mori Ogai talking about something serious.

"Dazai-kun, Chuya-kun is missing."

The fresh blood that had just been abducted disappeared, but it caused Mori Ogai a headache.

——Although Osamu Dazai was not at the port Mafia at the same time.

"Is that slug stupid?" Osamu Dazai shouted.

"Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai suddenly regained his composure, and said seriously, "I see, I'll go find him and come back."

>>>>>>

Porsche 356A place.

After delivering the gin and vodka to the car, the assistant supervisor who was going to pick up the two teenagers turned around and found that the ground was empty, and there were no traces of the teenagers.

Ah... this...

Will he be beaten by Gojo Satoru? !

Trembling, he dialed Gojo Satoru's number.

However, what he didn't expect was that Gojo Satoru actually said to him with a good temper: "It's okay~"

He had an unbelievable expression until he hung up the phone.

Gojo Satoru seemed to be pierced by a soul.

What he didn't know was that Gojo Satoru had already noticed that Zenyuan Shi was also approaching him.

Mao Mao said no, but his body is very honest~

Cats are so clingy, what a sweet burden~