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The bowls and chopsticks in the Japanese room were piled up on the floor, and sauce dishes, large and small, were stacked together, and the Jiugongge still had residual heat after turning off the fire.

Leaving aside the bitter gourd and mackerel, this hot pot meal is still very good.

"Master Xia You, can we play with Sister Lingling's mouse?" Nanako and Mimiko grabbed Xia Youjie's wide sleeves.

Ling Ling has no interest in the ownership of the chipmunk, and the uncle who sells poison-mouse-qiang can borrow the chipmunk to test the poison. Of course, she doesn't mind Mimiko and Nanako taking it for fun.

But Xia Youjie didn't want this deceptive mouse to come into contact with his innocent daughters, but he couldn't say no to the expectant expressions of the two little girls.

I am too busy with work on weekdays, and Osamu Dazai and Lingling can't fit a third person. Mimiko and Nanako can only play with themselves, which inevitably feels boring.

"Okay, but with Wu." Xia Youjie let go, and was about to hand over the task of raising the child to his good brother.

Xia Youjie heard that Gojo Wu decided to stay in school to lead students after graduating from high school. Although at first he was a little skeptical that a good brother would mislead his children, but after thinking about it carefully, the strongest is the strongest after all, Gojo Wu said in the future Might not really be a good teacher.

In order to be responsible for the future of the magic world, it is necessary for Wujo Wu to experience the feeling of a kindergarten teacher first. Xia Youjie chose the person to look after the child with peace of mind.

Gojo Satoru, who hadn't eaten hot pot and had to take care of the kids: Tsk.

Is this a good brother?He realized.

Gojo Satoru took Chipmunk and Mimiko Nanako away, Xia Youjie received the news from his subordinates and went out to do errands, leaving only Osamu Dazai and Lingling in Panxingjiao.

The moment Chipmunk was taken out, he was still a little panicked: If he and Leuhu happened to miss it, wouldn't his text messages be gray?

What's more, if Leuhu ran into Gojo Satoru, all of them would have to cool off together.

But after another thought, even if Leuhu received the news about it, it definitely wouldn't come so soon.

They are not very close companions, but just collaborators. Even if it is necessary for the existence of Dayi Naohua, it is impossible for Leuhu to risk his life rashly to come to the rescue.

"They should collect information first, and then lurking outside Panxingjiao for a few days, until they find an opening and then rescue me in one fell swoop." Brain Chipmunk felt that his logic was impeccable.

So what about playing with children, for its righteousness, the villain Brainstorm is persevering!

It was right in thinking, if it was the only mouse involved in the danger, Liuhu would never rush to save people without even finishing the hot pot.

But Naohua mentioned "Shuji Tsushima" and Leohu's beloved teacher Tsushima!

The teacher is in trouble, how can they abandon the teacher!

If the brain is dead, it will die, and the treasure of the world, Mr. Tsushima, must not have any accidents!

With eagerness in mind, Louhu, Huayu, and Tuoliang marched thousands of miles, and arrived at the headquarters of the Panxing Sect half an hour after Wutiao Wu left with his brain chipmunk.

Brainstorm: After all, it was a wrong payment.

Before Leuhu and the others stepped into the Panxing Sect, a cold and tyrannical force swept over their bodies, causing Leuhu to stand upright on the spot with his hairs all over his body.

"The breath of a super-level curse spirit." Tuo Liang took a step back carefully, "A super-level curse spirit that is stronger than us."

[Don't be afraid, we are the same kind. 】Hua Yu shook her head, a gorgeous narcissus bloomed from her fingertips.

As Hua Yu said, the super-level curse spirits entrenched in the Panxing Cult did not attack them, she just greeted them lazily and let them do their thing.

"I understand." Louhu suddenly realized, her big eyes revealing the sharpness of seeing through everything.

"She is here to rescue Mr. Tsushima just like us!" Leo Hu said firmly.

Who stipulated that Naohua only knew their three super magic spirits?The other party has lived for so long, they must be sisters all over the world.

What's more, Mr. Tsushima's "Monster" is a masterpiece that can make our iron-blooded curse spirits cry alive!Isn't it a very reasonable thing to be able to move other curse spirits?

Everyone is a fan of Mr. Tsushima's books, and when he sees the teacher in trouble, he is obliged to come to the rescue, just like the saying "As long as you like Shuji Tsushima, we are half-sisters".

The ones inside are their own sisters!What is there to be afraid of when you meet your family?Just walk in with your head held high.

Tuo Liang and Hua Yu felt that what Lou Hu said made sense, and they stopped being sneaky, and stepped into the Panxing Cult as if they were entering their own house.

The aura of the super imaginary mantra spirit guides them on the way, Leu Hu's footsteps are getting faster and faster, and the joy in his heart is like a bird flying on a branch.

Although they were a step late and did not personally rescue Mr. Tsushima, it was worthwhile to see that Mr. Tsushima was safe and sound.

Mr. Tsushima's words are so philosophical, how can we get enlightenment from close communication with him?

"I'm sorry." Leu Hu knocked on the door so politely before, got a faint "Enter" before entering the room in a proper manner.

The handsome black-haired young man sat cross-legged on the tatami, the beautiful girl in kimono leaned on his shoulders, the golden bell tied around her wrist moved silently, and the perfect enchantment silently enveloped the room.

To be able to get along so harmoniously with a super imaginary mantra spirit is worthy of Mr. Tsushima, and it can be seen at a glance that it is extraordinary.

"Mr. Tsushima, we have received a message from our companions to come to rescue you." Leu Hu carefully touched the "Monster" hidden on his chest while talking, thinking about how to arrange for the teacher who was suspected of being persecuted by the magic world.

"Yes, have you seen our companion? It's called Naohua, and there is a suture-like line on its forehead." Tuo Liang continued Leuhu's words.

They defaulted that Lingling was also a helper called by Brainstorm, thinking that Osamu Dazai knew something about the cause of the incident and was considered their companion, so they asked this question.

Although the main purpose of this trip was to ensure the safety of Mr. Tsushima, but all of them came here, and they also rescued Brain Flowers by the way, so that it would not say that they are not loyal and have no companion love.

Brain Flower: Am I just by the way?

"A person with stitches on his forehead?" Osamu Dazai laughed.

He raised his hand, slowly clasped a corner of the bandage with his fingertips, and gently pulled it down.

The bandages covering the right eye were scattered on the ground like snowflakes, the kite eyes blinked lightly, and the crow feather-like eyelashes closed and opened again, like butterfly wings about to fly.

Even though the aesthetics of the mantra spirit is not similar to that of human beings, Leuhu Huayu and Tuo Liang were subconsciously stunned for a moment.

True beauty is not biased by differences in race and aesthetics. Even if the dark gloom in those iris eyes is as terrifying as a nightmare, at least one breath is worth holding for him.

They quickly came back to their senses and focused on Osamu Dazai's forehead.

"This, this is?" Leuhu opened her one eye wide in surprise.

The jagged black lines cut sharp marks, Ling Ling's hands rested on Osamu Dazai's shoulders, and the dark magic power poured into his body silently.

Surprisingly, it wasn't cold.

The temperature, like a bouquet of flowers gently wrapped in the palm of the hand, travels through the limbs and veins, gently penetrates from the bone and blood to the outside of the skin, enveloping Osamu Dazai in a swaying water.

Assimilation of spell power, a spell that is based on the unbreakable causal contract between Dazai Osamu and Zero Zero, usually allows Dazai Osamu, who is an ordinary person, to see the curse spirit, and now it even allows him to become a curse spirit in a short period of time, They were regarded as the same kind by the three of them.

When proposing the "pretending to be a brain flower" plan, the brain chipmunk asked Dazai Osamu sarcastically why he thought that drawing a line on his forehead could pretend to be him, and that other magic spirits were fools?

Osamu Dazai didn't answer it, as if he had forgotten about it.

Why?Just because he has zero zero.

Even though he seemed to be unable to understand human language and talked to himself on weekdays, causing Dazai to collapse, but he had never seen zero mistakes in business matters.

She doesn't need to make any guarantees, she herself is the greatest guarantee.

Osamu Dazai didn't ask Ling Ling how to hide from them.She has her own method. If it is really a last resort and her identity is exposed, Osamu Dazai believes that it can be solved by zero.

It's not because of over-reliance or something like that. Osamu Dazai is a person who takes one step at a time, thinks about a hundred or even a thousand steps, and he will always have a way out.

For zero zero, it's just pure trust.

Trusting her who said she would never leave, she would definitely be by his side.

"It's obviously a very unreliable look, but it's surprisingly reassuring. It must be that Zero-chan cast a strange magic on me to make me weird." Osamu Dazai unreasonably shirked responsibility.

Facing his unreasonable accusation, Lingling leisurely swayed his legs, and carried out the ignoring countermeasures to the end.

Whatever you say, be what you say, cats always have willful power.

With the lines on the forehead, the overflowing spell power, and the calm and calm aura, Leu Hu stayed in place for a long time, until Hua Yu gave it a hard push before shaking her head.

"Brain, Brain?!" Leo Hu turned pale with shock, "Ms. Tsushima is Brain? No, Brain is Tsushima? Not right! What's going on!"

Its collaborators became its most beloved teachers?What kind of development of Sanya Long Aotian's novel is this!

"Wait." Leu Hu slapped her forehead fiercely, "Let me take care of it myself."

Osamu Dazai shrugged, indicating that it was casual.

Leuhu's brain is spinning rapidly, its brain has never been spinning so fast.

It is known that they came here only after receiving a text message from Brain Flower. Logically, Brain Flower should be here, but the other people are gone.

"Pan Xingjiao hurt me, save Tsujima Shuji quickly."

This sentence seems to separate the identity of Naohua and Shuji Tsushima, but there is a big problem in fact!

How does Brainstorm know if Leuhu recognizes Shuji Tsushima?What if Leohu didn't buy "Monster" today, and what if he didn't like Mr. Tsushima's writing?So what's the point of it pointing out this identity alone?

Leohu thinks, Naohua has always been the smartest of them, and it must be trying to make two-handed preparations: whether they recognize Tsushima Shuji or not, it has passed on the message that it is with Tsushima Shuji.

If the conjurer suddenly shifted it, they also have "Shuji Tsushima" as a clue to track it down again.

As for "together", what better way to express those three words than sharing a body?

In this way, there is also a reason why Shuji Tsushima was able to write "Monster", a masterpiece that shocked the soul of the curse for a whole year.

Sure enough, Leo Hu thought, its thinking was not wrong.

Human beings are hypocritical villains!Only the curse spirit can understand the heart of the curse spirit!

Naohua (teacher Tsushima) is worthy of being the star of the curse spirit. Not only is his resourcefulness admirable, but he is also so enlightened in ideological education.

Lehu felt ashamed, and looked at Osamu Dazai with more and more respect.

It pulled its own cloak, and the ugly ink stains stained by the cloak it had just washed white this morning suddenly became very pleasing to the eye in Leo Hu's eyes.

No more washing, this cloak will never be washed again, it will keep it as a family heirloom!

This is the calligraphy left by Mr. Tsushima!Rounding up is the teacher's autograph, or a special signature!It must be framed for worship on the altar day and night.

In the eyes of Louhu, the original crooked handwriting became a proof of unrestrainedness. It looked at the teacher's handwriting with admiration: what a unique handwriting, it represents the teacher's noble heart that does not go with the world. Ling Ling's firm will to fight for human rights is vividly displayed, and it is indeed a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!

How can its cloak record the precious handwriting of the teacher!Leo Hu felt smoke rising from the top of her head, and she was so excited that she was about to ignite spontaneously, blowing up into the most eye-catching firework in the sky.

Osamu Dazai looked at Lehu holding its yellow-robed monster cloak with confusion, and was so excited that he couldn't help it. He glanced at it from a distance, and his eyes hurt from the ugly words in his head.

Thanks to it being able to worship such ugly characters, Osamu Dazai couldn't help admiring Lehu's taste.

When no one knew about it, Osamu Dazai and Lehu expressed their admiration for each other, and established a strange friendship that is like chicken and duck.

"Brother Naohua, no, I'll call you Teacher Tsushima." Leu Hu suppressed her excitement, "Are you currently hijacked by the Panxing Sect, or have you already penetrated into the enemy's interior?"

It's only been half an hour since Naohua sent a text message, the latter possibility seems absurd, but who is Mr. Tsushima in Leohu's heart?

It's not human at all, it's God!

For Kami, anything is possible.

Sure enough, Osamu Dazai did not disappoint Leuhu's imagination, he calmly put on an expression of "the people of the Panxing Sect are all fools, they have been limped by me", nodded calmly: "They have already regarded me as a My own people are completely defenseless against me."

"That's great!" Louhu, Huayu, and Tuoliang lifted their spirits, and looked at Osamu Dazai with more respect, like elementary school chickens in the class looking at the cool and calm Zhen Xueshen sitting in the first row.

"Then, what's the teacher's plan?" Leo Hu asked in a low voice, "Did you start the Panxing Sect with us?"

Osamu Dazai, who is regarded as his own, is very calm. He is familiar with the job of Erwuzi after a lot of work. He entered the play in a second and adapted well to his new identity.

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Normal operation, normal operation.

"What are you doing with Panxing Cult?" Dazai Osamu looked at Lehu strangely, "There are not many conjurers among them."

This is a sect with a majority of ordinary people, and if you want to go to the tower, you have to go to the high school of conjuration.

"Our purpose is to make the curse spirit stand up! To obtain the same rights as humans to live in the world." Osamu Dazai said earnestly, "The ones who are against the curse spirit are magicians and cursers, not ordinary people."

Whether it's a magician or a magician, why do you always want to attack ordinary people?What's wrong with you?Let's respect each other's human rights, okay?

Leo Hu thought for a while, and felt that what Mr. Tsushima said made sense.

The only ones who can kill spell spirits are conjurers, and they must prioritize attacking enemies with the taunt skill.

"What we need is the right to speak of the magic spirit in the world." Dazai Osamu tapped the blackboard to mark the key point, "Have those magicians understood our appeal? Have they respected our ideas? No, they will only Fighting, killing, rude."

"Why did this happen?" Osamu Dazai was persuasive and persuasive. Facing the current situation where Louhu and the others shook their heads in a daze, he resentfully educated, "It's because we are too low-key and not united!"

"Existence is reasonable. No one can deprive the proof of the existence of the curse spirit. But there is still a hostile relationship between humans and humans, let alone humans and curse spirits." Osamu Dazai said: "Why can humans and humans reach an agreement? , to maintain the apparent balance? It’s very simple, because they have changed from an individual to a collective, turning conflicts into negotiations for the distribution of benefits.”

For example, the leaders of the two factions on the board of directors may draw circles and curse each other in the middle of the night, but they still have to sign the contract well-dressed during the day, greet each other’s family kindly and put the cake on their plate calmly.

"A single magic spirit will never be able to solve the problem." Osamu Dazai said incredulously, "Abandon the previous actions and gather all the magic spirits who have the intelligence to understand human speech."

Teacher Tsushima gave instructions:

"The first step of the Mantra Human Rights Plan - Establishing an association for the protection of Mantra's personal safety and rights."

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