How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

Establishing a more direct connection will inevitably expose some secrets.

But since the truth of the Holy Grail War and the existence of phantoms have been informed, there is no other important information that needs to be concealed.Although Gojo Satoru claimed to be "the strongest", in fact, Amamiya Cui subconsciously denied the possibility that anyone in this world could defeat Doflamingo by force.

This gave him the confidence to take risks in his decision.

He glanced at Osamu Dazai without concealment, the latter frowned slightly, but finally shook his head gently and slowly, signaling him to make his own decision.

Yu Gongcui further confirmed: "In addition to teaching common sense, there will not be too many mandatory rules and regulations. Is this okay?"

"Oh, maybe there will be a mission to exorcise curse spirits. After all, there is a shortage of manpower for conjurers, and even students can't do nothing." Gojo Satoru changed the subject, "But tracking down abnormal events is not in line with your requirements. expect?"

Taking the opportunity of transferring to another school to go deeper into the magic world, at this stage, the advantages of this proposal outweigh the disadvantages.

The only thing that makes people feel awkward is that in the future, the frivolous and unreliable white hair in front of him will be called a teacher.

Under the tacit gaze of representative Yu Gongcui, the young man in high □□ clothes laughed more and more heartily.

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After Gojo Satoru left, Sakata Gintoki, who couldn't hold a mouthful of food, stroked his round belly in satisfaction and pain, and burped for a long time, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, unwilling to do anything other than cooking. The slightest attention to betting finally gathered up.

On the other side of the dining table, with the help of the convenience of the tatami mat, Osamu Dazai, who seemed to be feeling a little tired, naturally leaned on Amamiya Tsui. If this support was removed, he would have rolled like a child.

There was an undisguised and straightforward complaint in his tone, but it pulled out sticky strands like honey, and turned into an elusive sweet and coquettish.

"Really, I don't like that guy at all! Is Amamiya really going to be his student?"

"It has nothing to do with likes and dislikes."

Yu Gongcui adjusted his posture to support his weight, and emphasized with some helplessness, "It's just to complete the task as soon as possible."

Under Dazai Osamu's sad gaze, he coughed lightly and added a little slowly.

"However, in some respects, the conjurer and Zhijun are very similar."

The same freewheeling, elusive, and in the corner of the acting style, there is a childish atmosphere that is not annoying.

You will feel that "dislike" is entirely based on the principle of same-sex repulsion.

The young man who immediately understood what he meant opened his iris-colored eyes wide, exaggerated grievances appeared in them, and his lips pursed in unison.

He made it clear that he wanted to make an excessive joke, supported his body on his elbows, and got very close to the boy's porcelain cheeks.

Breathe out slowly and slowly.

Imagining the rapid flow of blood beneath it, the skin was dyed an unnatural redness because of himself, and before the actual effect was achieved, his heart was already scratched by the crow-like eyelashes of the other party in the illusion, and his Adam's apple Swipe up and down unconsciously.

"So," Osamu Dazai asked in a hoarse voice, "Does Amamiya like this one?"

A hint of a retreat is given.

Hope to be answered.Hope to be affirmed.

Even though I am unforgiven on this isolated island and cover up with a false appearance, I still set up language traps, expecting you to say "like".

The young man looked at him with drooping eyelashes, and the emotions in the black pupils were mixed and mixed, which could not be discerned.

Osamu Dazai waited silently for an answer.

"I……"

While Amamiya Tsui hesitated to speak out, Sakata Gintoki, who was lazily watching this side, took a sharp breath, clutching his stomach and expressing his own evaluation.

"You guys are so gay."

"........."

After a brief silence, Yu Gongcui picked up the cup at hand and threw it over, expressing her disgust with actions.

"I won't pay for your meal, Ah Yin."

Amidst the wailing voice of his friend, "I was wrong!! The choice of sexual orientation is free, Ah Yin swears to the god of sugar that he will never speculate on your adultery again!", he naturally pushed Osamu Dazai away, and got up in a hurry Go to the door.

You interrupted because you saw your embarrassment, Ah Yin.

After all, with Dazai staring at him so closely, even the slightest lie will be noticed.That was a question that couldn't be answered at all, Yu Gongcui let out a silent sigh of relief with the help of Yinshi's gag to get out of the predicament, and her actions at this moment seemed to be a little bit of fleeing.

Suppressing himself not to look back, because he could feel those iris-colored eyes watching him quietly from behind.

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Gojo Satoru is very efficient.

Only two or three days after the last meeting, he took the initiative to contact Amamiya Tsui again, and took the latter to the... basement of the so-called Tokyo Metropolitan Magic High School.

The ancient buildings with strong Kyoto flavor are hidden among the green trees, and the beasts carved on the cornices are silent and majestic, squatting on the stacked tiles, stained with a layer of moss by the long time.

The birdsong not far away is more quiet. Compared with the campus that the public knows, it looks more like an unknown scenic spot.

The fact that she didn't meet a single person along the way made Amameong Tsui even more suspicious of the "university" that Wujo Wu called.And when the young man took himself to the basement of a certain building, he pointed to a sporty pink-haired boy who was holding an ugly doll and was fascinated by watching a movie, and was startled by the arrival of the two, and introduced "this It was Yuzu Yujin who enrolled a few weeks earlier than you, and you will be classmates from now on." After that, this doubt was confirmed and turned into a wordless silence.

He mulled over his words and asked in a deep voice, "How many people are there in the school?"

"For light students, there are four people in the first grade plus you, four in the second grade, and Yi Gu is still abroad, and the third grade——Student Yu Gong, don't go away!! What kind of reaction did you have! Curser Isn’t it something I’ve already told you about the lack of manpower, and more educational resources will fall on each student, isn’t it!!!”

Yu Gongcui, who had seen through the routine, stopped, turned around and gave him a sideways glance.

"Educational resources? If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid the first grade teacher—"

Gojo Satoru is more confident than his thumb, showing his signature bright smile.

"That's right! Only me!"

Yu Gongcui: ...I smelled the bad smell that the magic world is about to end in the future.

Rational and emotional struggled, and after a long sigh, he finally forced himself to make a compromise, repeating silently in his heart that this would not affect the terms of the deal.

The information that Gojo Satoru can provide is the most critical, and the others are secondary.

The latter was not too wordy, and took out a stack of crumpled documents from his pocket and handed them to him, explaining: "After the 'tent' was put down, the activity of the curse spirit increased significantly. Observed movement. Once there is news, I will notify you immediately. As for whether to send shikigami, you need to judge for yourself."

Having said that, the young man paused briefly, and made a gesture of looking around.

"Why, didn't they follow you today?"

"Several people are responsible for the search of the surrounding area, looking for clues. The rest are unwilling to move. If there is nothing of interest, they will only act when they are called."

Yu Gongcui took the information and flipped through it quickly, marking the locations in her heart one by one, and finally raised her head and corrected Wutiaowu's statement.

"They are not shikigami driven by me, please distinguish this point."

The latter pinched his chin, said meaningfully "Huh?", then said "Don't be so serious", and patted Yu Gongcui's shoulder quite familiarly.

"Then, get acquainted with your new classmate, and you can ask him about anything you don't understand~ I really miss my innocent and passionate youth."

He held his cheeks pretentiously and sighed, and the next second a figure had appeared outside the door, sticking his head out, smiling and waving at the two of them.

"Then I won't bother you!"

The unreliable adult disappeared in a flash, leaving Amamiya Cui who just subconsciously reached out to try to keep him, and Knotabagi Yuhito who was full of bewilderment, looking at each other through the ugly puppet held in the latter's arms.

Yu Gongcui put her hand back to her side bit by bit stiffly, and just about to say hello, the pink-haired boy with a rather bright personality squinted and smiled, and raised his hand at him.

"It's the first time we met, I'm Yuzu Yujin! My favorite type is... Pfft!!!"

Before he could finish his self-introduction, the puppet with the glove punched him hard on the chin without warning. He flew half a circle in the air and fell to the ground with a plop.

Yu Gongcui: "..."

He took a step back calmly, keeping a certain distance from the doll that was still bouncing excitedly in place, and then couldn't help but call out to the new classmate who fell to the ground.

"Knotweed... is it? Are you okay?"

"It's okay! It's just that this curse skeleton needs me to input the spell power steadily, otherwise it will be like just now if I get distracted!"

Knotabagi Yujin coughed and got up from the floor, and patted the dust on his body casually, obviously very familiar with this sudden situation, and indeed he did not suffer any harm.

He swooped forward, quickly grabbed the chubby green doll, slowed it down by injecting mana, and finally fell into a peaceful sleep.

Holding the ugly guy in his arms, the young man patted the sofa seat beside Yu Gongcui energetically.

"I couldn't show up for some reason, and I was locked here by Mr. Wujo to watch a movie, and I was feeling a little bored! This—?"

"Amiya Chui."

"Student Yugong!" He gave a big smile without haze, and invited, "Do you want to watch it together?"

Yu Gongcui lowered her head slightly, and glanced at the document in her hand.

In the end, he chose to sit down next to Yujin Knotabagi, and put the paper on the small space that the latter had cleared out between potato chips, Coke and other snacks in a hurry.

Before the movie restarted, he smiled apologetically at the young man sitting cross-legged next to him with eyes as bright as stars.

"I don't know anything about spells. Since Wutiao... Wutiao teacher has entrusted him like this, it seems that I can only trouble you for the next period of time."