Bungo common problem

Gojo Satoru felt so fucked up, he almost wanted to shake Qianli's shoulders and question his soul, but when he got to the point of speaking, seeing the other party's sincere and innocent look, he could only hold back abruptly.

What does it mean to know what kind of person he is on the first day of acquaintance?Do you still think it's normal for someone to put a bug on you when you meet someone for the first time?

Unable to bear it, his eyes turned to Sakunosuke Oda next to Qianli, but he suddenly remembered what the other party said when he was at Jie's base camp.

Some words like "Dazai has his own reasons" are hard to describe.

Come on, it really is that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. In addition to Chisato's own problems, Oda Sakunosuke, the guardian, also has a big problem!

"In short, I will forget everything from the past."

Wujo Wu has a dark face and educates thousands of miles.

"Things like bugs must be destroyed if they are discovered, and then keep as far away as possible from the person who put them."

"Then what, Dazai is really not what you imagined."

Seeing that Gojo Satoru was targeting Dazai Osamu in every sentence, Qianli earnestly spoke good words to Dazai Osamu.

"Although he looks dangerous and likes to put bugs, it's a normal scene, really normal."

An example of a thousand miles attempt that cannot be spoiled.

"It's like 11=2, it's really normal! As long as you know Dazai, you will understand it very well."

As long as you know how far Osamu Dazai can be a dog, you can find that his bugging is really normal to the point where it can't be normal or even light!

Chisato desperately explained to Osamu Dazai, but Gojo Satoru's face... turned darker.

"No matter who you are, you shouldn't just put bugs on."

The principal Ye Mo Zhengdao, who had already hidden the autograph book, came to help Gojo Wu, and said a word with dignity.

"This kind of behavior itself is incorrect. A trustworthy person would not do such a bad behavior like bugging others."

Even when Gojo Satoru was the most unreliable and loved to play, he was not so unreliable as to put someone in the position of eavesdropping.

"No, no, Dazai is different."

Seeing that the moth Zhengdao came to refute, Qianli waved his hands and hurriedly explained to them.

"Dazai is a mafia. It's normal for the mafia to use bugs."

It's really normal!Don't have so much prejudice against Dazai!real!

"Even if it's the mafia...huh?"

In the middle of Noctua's rebuttal, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Mafia? Is that kid a Mafia???"

Indeed, not to mention the plane, those who followed were all in black suits. He thought they were bodyguards before, and the most hired ones were the more ruthless ones.

In the end, you told me it was the Mafia?

"That's right, bugs are very common in the mafia, right?"

Qianli hurriedly added.

"So don't blame Dazai, just treat it as a professional habit."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

My good teacher Qianli, why did he get involved with the mafia?It's too dangerous!

"In short, bugs are wrong, you just need to remember."

Seeing that he could find a reason no matter how far he went, Gojo Satoru simply talked about the result.

"There is no need for a reason, as long as you remember this sentence."

"Okay, I get it now."

Qianli sat down obediently and nodded yes.

But she couldn't help but want to talk to Osamu Dazai.

"But Dazai..."

After only saying a few words, Qianli fell silent under the serious expressions of Wujo Wu and Ye Mozhengdao, as quiet as a chicken.

Forget it, forget it, it’s not a theater anyway, so it’s normal to not understand… right?

After all, Odasaku understood it very well.

"Then let's talk about the second thing."

Tired of ending the last topic, Gojo Satoru's expression became more serious.

"What did you say about what you said to Jay about your past?"

"About my past?"

Wasn't I just a nerd?

A thousand miles away, he spoke naturally.

"It's very ordinary. I told him that my life in the past was very ordinary. I stayed at home every day, went out once a few months or half a year, and someone delivered my meals to the door..."

She repeated what Xia Youjie said, very calmly.

"It's a very ordinary life without worrying about food and clothing. Just because it's so ordinary, there's nothing to talk about."

After all, even if they were chatting, the news and gossip she knew couldn't be shared in this world, and no one could understand what she said, so they couldn't chat together at all.

but……

Thinking of the misunderstanding between Nanako and Mimiko, Sensato explained again.

"I can go out at any time, and I can still be with my only friend. It's just that I don't like going out. Don't get me wrong."

And said don't get me wrong?They really followed Qianli's words and thought that nothing happened, which is a real misunderstanding.

Several adults looked at each other, seeing the same guess from their eyes.

The air in the room suddenly froze, and there was not even the slightest sound. Qianli looked blankly at the few people who suddenly fell silent, not knowing what happened.

If you have the ability to chat across the air, can't you just tell me what you talked about?Why do you all have the ability to read content through the eyes of others!

Or is this a two-dimensional unique skill, and she is destined not to get a three-dimensional one?

Coach, I want to learn too.jpg

"Thousands of miles."

Gojo Satoru was the first to speak out, and he fixed his eyes on Qianli again, asking first.

"How long did you live like that?"

As if in order not to put pressure on Chisato, Gojo Satoru rested his chin on his arm, as if it was just an ordinary routine question.The chairs were all tilted by him, the two wooden chair legs were in the air, and the remaining two were tilted to the ground, thanks to his long legs to prevent them from falling to the ground.

"Like...how many years?"

"That's a long time."

Qianli lowered his eyes and recalled the time he had been staying at home since he was able to write to support himself, let alone several years.

The young girl frowned, and her lowered eyes carried memories, but it seemed that the source was so long that she couldn't think of an exact time.

So, without waiting for her detailed answer, Gojo Satoru's next question came one after another.

"Where did you go when you went out?"

"That's all!"

As soon as this was mentioned, Qianli immediately became eloquent.

"Nearby parks, shopping malls, eat a lot of delicious food, and... and..."

Having said that, Qianli suddenly got stuck again.

She found that she and her girlfriends seemed to go to these nearby places, and she was too lazy to go to far places, so of course she would repeat visits to nearby places.Fortunately, there are several large shopping malls, and you can visit them one by one, but in the end they are all shopping malls.

"and also……"

After working on the Maxima for a long time, I couldn't think of anything new, so I could only whisper and end the topic with a guilty conscience.

"It seems that I haven't been to any place worth talking about..."

After Qianli's voice fell, she felt that the eyes of the few people on the ground looked at him not only seriously, but also mixed with some inexplicable eyes that made her feel creepy and almost aroused goose bumps in the past few years, which made her tremble subconsciously, and her face was full of bewilderment. force.

"you……"

She hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously.

"Is there something? You can tell me something."

You shouldn't look at her like that, right?It's just that she doesn't like to travel, and it's not her fault, what kind of house girl is going out! (shock——)

"No, don't worry about it."

Oda Sakunosuke's voice came from above her head, a familiar weight appeared on top of her head, Chisato raised her head to look at him, those blue eyes still had a calmness that reassured her.

"Just tell me where Qianli wants to go in the future."

"It's okay, it's okay, I feel that accidents are easy to happen when I go out, so I have decided to go out less in the future."

Not aware of Oda Sakunosuke's hand that suddenly paused, Chisato added in embarrassment.

"And I don't like to go out. It's good to stay at home. I'm more used to staying at home."

Although knowing that the villain wants to enter your home is probably as simple as eating and drinking, but not going out can effectively avoid unfamiliar villains!If one day she accidentally meets the famous "kind Russian boy" in Wenye, then she might not even have time to cry.

Squat at home without going out! (firm.jpg)

But... there is no takeaway here... it feels a bit difficult... hey.

Qianli was already thinking about whether the snacks had the upper hand or the squat at home had the upper hand, but the other people couldn't stop thinking about it, and it even got worse and worse.

Qianli seems to have become a poor little girl who was brainwashed by some kind of organization since she was a child, and was put into the set range without knowing anything, so that she seemed normal, but in fact she was in danger.

If it weren't for the exposure this time, no one would know that she thought so, right?Perhaps there will be more problems in places they don't know.

Glancing at the silent Oda Sakunosuke, Gojo Satoru thought to himself.

I thought that what she was hiding was the biggest problem, but now it is exposed again. There are really "surprises" everywhere.

In other words, it should be the shock. Is the "precognition" brought to her good or bad?

"This matter is also over, so the next one."

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, woke up the brain-addicted person, and asked the last question.

"What happened to your injuries? What did Jieta do to you?"

"Oh, these, you'll know it after reading it, it's not a serious injury, it's not as bad as the one I accidentally broke last time."

When mentioning the injuries on his body, Qianli waved his hands, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, it's really not as deep as she cut her own hand with a knife in the hospital.

"It's Mr. Xia You. He wants to test the limit of my abilities. Then he called out a bunch of curse spirits to beat me up, but none of them worked."

Thinking of the scene at that time, Qianli really felt that he had seen a lot of curse spirits.

"My body was scratched by the curse spirit attacking the floor. Generally speaking, I was injured because I was too fragile."

If you change to a thicker skin, there may not even be many wounds!

"No, let's not talk about Jie's question first."

Wujo Satoru, who once again sensed something was wrong in Qianli's words, remained expressionless.

"You said...you got hurt because you were too fragile?"

He repeated the question.

"That's what you think?"

Shouldn't normal people condemn Jay?If he hadn't kidnapped you and tested you, you wouldn't even have been injured.

He was stunned for a moment, extremely confused.

"Then what do I think?"

Do you still think you are strong?Of course she has a b-tree for how weak she is, how could she think she is strong just because her magic defense is full?

It was really a brick that came down and she immediately brought it to the dog.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

Could it be that you were stabbed by a robber when you went out, and you still feel that you deserved to be robbed because you didn't practice martial arts and couldn't defeat the robber?

The three adults looked at each other, and all their eyes were fixed on Oda Sakunosuke.

The next second, the three of them got up tacitly, let Qianli stay in the room first, and then walked out of the room, discussing something outside.

Qianli:? ? ?

So do you dare to open your chat channel to me!

Qianli was stunned at the high school of conjuration, and Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Nakahara had already answered Yokohama. Unlike Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuya received a summons from the leader as expected after returning.

"Then, let me tell you about the process."

Sitting on the chair, Mori Ogai looked at Chuya Nakahara, crossed his hands, and had a meaningful smile on his lips.

"It's rare to be so active."

Mori Ogai's attitude seemed to have known everything, and Nakahara Chuya's expression was serious, respectful and frank.

"After I caught up with Dazai..."

I said it from beginning to end, even if I used it like a mission report, Chuya Nakahara felt inexplicably nervous.

If he can, he doesn't want to join the mafia for thousands of miles, which is fatal to a writer without any power.

Especially since she is not very old.

"So, the writer that everyone praises is actually a little lolita!"

Mori Ogai's eyes lit up, grasping the strange point, and he was about to say something when he heard the voice of his own cadre adding.

Although respectful, but not tactful at all.

"The age is 14 years old, so it is not considered a young girl."

As soon as he heard that he was over 12 years old, Mori Ogai's interest disappeared instantly.Knowing the whole process, he directly sent Zhong Yuan Zhong away with a long sigh.

"Pity."

It is really surprising that the writer who was concealed by Xinzao Literary Society and regarded as a literary master by the whole of Japan is actually a little girl in her teens.

It's unavoidable or perhaps bizarre. Even if the Xinzao Literature Society is really made public, many people will not believe it.

"But this kind of thing makes people more curious."

The crisp voice of the young girl suddenly sounded, and Alice, who was drawing at the side, let go of the crayon in her hand with satisfaction, got up and put the picture in her hand on the table in front of Mori Ogai.

"Indeed, if you can write such a book in your teens, it will definitely become more famous in the future."

Mori Ogai picked up Alice's painting with a smile, and praised it sincerely.

"Alice's drawing skills have improved again."

The painting on white paper looks very childish, with city buildings, and little girls with blond hair and black hair, holding hands.

"So where's my cake?"

Alice puffed her cheeks and refused to accept his tricks.

"It's no use just being able to say nice things."

"Soon, very soon."

Mori Ogai put the painting into the drawer, something flashed in his dark purple eyes.

"I'll go out to eat cake with Alice after a while, how about my apology?"

"Forget it, I'm already 14."

Alice, who was fully aware of the other party's thoughts, curled her lips.

"Rintaro, you seem like a pervert."

"How could Alice-chan say that?"

Mori Ogai blinked, crying out for himself.

"That is an important existence in the Japanese literary world, and even more articles will continue to be produced in the future. I can clearly distinguish the writers who will be famous in history in the future."

An existence that will contribute to the whole of Japan, how could he do anything to the other party?

All he thought about were more practical things.

To make Yokohama better and better, to a certain extent, the opponent has achieved what he has been working hard on.

Although only in thought, that really happened.The people are more hopeful and energetic, instead of being numb and muddling along after the war.

Mori Ogai's eyes came to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and through the transparent glass, the city outside was also reflected in his eyes at a glance.He watched, as if from a long distance, watching the people shuttling through the city.

"Novels, or writers, and a step further is the 'Mr. Qianli' who has done those things with just works."

With a sighing tone, he looked at Alice with a smile.

"It's an incredible existence, isn't it?"

……

Qian Li didn't stay at the Conjuration High School for too long, and there are five children waiting to be fed at home. Although Oda Sakunosuke asked a reliable neighbor for help, it would not be good for Qian Li if he had already come out and stayed all night.

In the end, Chisato returned to Yokohama with Oda Sakunosuke, holding the spell tool presented by Gojo Satoru and the specially made panda's curse skeleton presented by Noctuma Masamichi.

From the exposure of the location on the bug to the rescue of the organized people, and then to the high school of magic, until now back to Yokohama, the time is already dusk.

It can be said to be quite a busy day.

The streets of Yokohama are still the same. Strange people are bustling with each other, walking towards their destination under the remaining sunshine with their own moods.

Chisato and Oda Sakunosuke were also walking home, and Chisato's eyes flicked across the familiar road.

It was just a period of absence, even just two days, which was not as long as writing at home as usual, but at this moment, looking at the streets that were still familiar in the past, I couldn't help feeling a little strange in my heart.

She blinked, a trace of bewilderment added to her golden eyes, and finally turned her head to look at Oda Sakunosuke on the right.

Almost the moment her gaze came to the other party, Oda Saku lowered his head, looked at her, and even said her name very naturally.

"Thousands of miles?"

"It's nothing."

Qianli shook his head, looked back, and looked down at the ground.

how to say?It is too fast.

she thinks.

It was as if she had been paying attention to her all the time, as long as she made a slight movement, the other party would immediately notice and respond.

Is it good or bad?

The fingertips moved under the cover of the sleeves, Qianli's eyes slowly came to his right hand, and an impulse arose in his heart.

No, it should be said that it will definitely be allowed, but why are you so hesitant now?

She raised her right hand suspiciously and watched.

Undoubtedly, this was a hand that hadn't done much work. She turned it over, and saw the marks on the fair skin, and a red mark was particularly eye-catching near the wrist.

She pulled the sleeve with her left hand to cover up the little trace, and after hesitating for a few seconds, she quietly grabbed the sleeve of the person on the right with her right hand.

The strength is as light as feathers on the cuffs, but it is the existence that Oda Sakunosuke also noticed early.Just in the next second, Qianli's right hand was wrapped by the opponent's left hand, and the heat belonging to the opponent continued to pass along the palm of his hand to her.

Qianli paused, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Oda Sakunosuke, but the other party did not look over like last time, but looked forward, as if what he made was just an ordinary movement.

Qianli suddenly laughed, and there was a shimmer in the golden eyes, as if they were filled with the afterglow of the setting sun at this moment, but they were warmer and warmer.

Those strange feelings also disappeared like the tide, everything around was the same as before, and the person beside him was still reassuring.

The two walked like this, and after passing through the most crowded street, they came to a relatively quiet alley.

Realizing that this is a good place where two people can finally talk, Qianli pursed his lips and spoke suddenly.

"Odasaku."

She stopped, opened her mouth, and said a word of apology under the gaze of those blue eyes.

"sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?"

What answered her was Oda Sakunosuke's rhetorical question.

"Qianli has nothing to apologize for."

The red-haired man watched her down, guiding patiently.

"If there is not a good enough reason, Qianli doesn't need to say this to anyone."

She is free, she owes nothing to anyone, and she should be the most free.

Qianli fell silent again.

"A formal reason..."

What justification is correct enough?Cause and effect?Still in order?

She didn't even know why she blurted out such an apology.

No, maybe there is really something to apologize for?

"I said I wanted to eat sukiyaki together, but that happened that day."

she asked.

"Is it possible to be 'correct' like this?"

"It does have a reason."

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head.

"But it's not 'right' enough because you're forced to, so it's not a missed appointment."

If you apologize for such a thing, the gods will think it is too much.

"Perhaps you meant to say something else."

"others?"

Qianli murmured and repeated, but he couldn't think of a reason in his heart.

If not an apology, what would she want to say more?

"But……"

She lowered her eyes and asked a question.

"Am I in trouble?"

Before Oda Sakunosuke could answer, Chisato continued to speak.

"Because I feel as if I have been causing trouble for Oda, even though Oda doesn't mind, but I find it unbearable."

This time I was taken away and so many people came to save me, the last time I was in a shopping mall, Odasaku was injured, the last time...

But what can she do?Only these things, even if you want to remind the other party of the future, you can't convey it because of world consciousness.

"Thousands of miles will always be like this."

The red-haired man sighed, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"But I think it is because I am very important in Qianli's heart that Qianli has such worries."

He also asked a question.

"What will happen to Qianli if something happens to me one day?"

"Of course we can't make Oda do anything!"

Qianli replied without hesitation.

"Nothing can happen to Odasaku!"

An archangel must be happy for a lifetime!

"Our mood is the same."

Oda Sakunosuke touched the top of Chisato's head.

"Because of that, there is no need for any apology."

I value you more than yourself.

That's why he knew what Qianli's "I'm sorry" implied, because it was too gentle.

It is a more tender heart than the evening wind in summer, the warm lamp at dusk, or the whale falling into the deep sea.

If there is one thing to really feel sorry for, it has to be the same sentence.

——I value you, more than yourself.

Just because I feel the same emotion in you, I feel unspeakable guilt.