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

The curse remains motionless.

On the contrary, Osamu Dazai's voice with a hidden smile rang in his ears: "It can be done by possessing it, and I can do it too."

Before Yu Gongcui politely refused, a man's unexpected "tch" came from the ear, and the rabbit on its knees, which was upside down, shook its ears and slowly moved its limbs to sit up.

The pitch-black eyes with a little humane emotion stared at the boy who was quite satisfied with his unreasonable demand for tolerance, then jumped on the opponent's shoulder, rounded his ears and slapped him on the back of the head angrily.

Yugong Cui let out a cry of pain in a fake manner, and raised her hand to cover the place where she was just beaten.

"it hurts!"

"It's time to teach you a lesson," the soft-looking rabbit aggressively uttered his familiar deep voice, deliberately slowing down, full of vicious threats, "Don't just rely on your family's identity to do whatever you want! Captain's Dignity comes first!"

Even so, it's obviously an extravagant willful request, haven't you satisfied it?

Yu Gongcui, who got the real benefit, smiled lightly, watching the curse jump back into her arms, put on an arrogant posture with her legs crossed, and stared carelessly at the TV screen playing the ending song.

He reached out to draw the all-too-familiar patch of warm pink deeper into his arms, resting his chin on the top of the doll's furry head.

The heart that was curled up because of the task without progress and the increasingly urgent situation was suddenly smoothed by the warm current coming from nowhere, and became as peaceful and calm as soaking in hot water.

Like drunkenness, and like falling asleep, light bubbles came out of the whole body.

Wonderful, blissful feeling.

The novel experience made Yu Gongcui slightly at a loss.

Is this... what he's after?

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Gojo Satoru did not tell the others about the Holy Grail fragment.In his opinion, if even himself, the strongest, cannot effectively promote the progress of the incident, then the more people who know about it, the more it will be a disservice.

Yu Gongcui was once regarded as a symbol of unreliability, and he had reservations about the so-called "strongest" title, but after witnessing the young man's expansion of the field and beheading two servants with a posture of walking around the garden, he finally confidence in the strength of this ally.

However, this is not a situation that can be resolved by overwhelming strength.

Even the phantom, which was defeated by Gojo Satoru, still kept silent about the master's true identity before it dissipated.

They never cared about the consequences of negative emotions spreading among the masses.

"Knowing that this is useless work... But since it is the child's wish, it is natural to do everything possible to achieve it."

When the servant named "Ghost Girl Hongye" completely dissipated, she murmured these words slowly.

The white-haired young man who took off the blindfold seemed to have a blue sea in his eyes, and stood aside, watching quietly.

After the golden spirit completely dimmed, Amamiya Tsui exhaled lightly, and nodded to the thoughtful Gojo Satoru.

"Let's go."

In the devastated wilderness, the sky was getting dark, and there was a light rain.

The black car that "window" came to pick up stopped beside the expressway, and the two of them walked towards Yidizhi Jiegao, who was waiting under an umbrella, with weak withered grass staggering under his feet.

"Everyone is fighting hard for their beliefs."

The young man put on the blindfold again, let the loose white hair curl up unruly, and sighed in a joking tone.

"It would be great if we were not so serious and could turn around a little bit. In that case, there will be fewer tragedies, right?"

He seemed to recall something from the past, and his voice became softer at the end, mixed with the wetness of rain.

"But there are always some things that are contradictory." Yu Gongcui said softly, "For example, someone wants to use the power of the Holy Grail fragments to fulfill their wishes, but we want to get back the fragments and make everything return to normal. When the purpose is completely opposite to the purpose, we must One side is disappointed."

Gojo Satoru had already broken free from his memories, with his usual carefree smile on his face.

"Of course I know that. — By the way, how are you getting along with Youren recently?"

After getting an affirmative answer without pretense, the strongest conjurer was slightly lost in thought and fell into a long silence.

In the end, with a more serious attitude than usual, he slowly said the words that he had thought about for a long time.

"As my student, no one should be sacrificed as a pawn, even if I have such awareness. I have never been responsible for other people's choices, but please pass on a word to Youruhito."

The corner of the young man's mouth curled up, as if he saw another person through Yu Gongcui who was looking up at him.

"—'If you want to live, you can live'."

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After repeated chewing, she still couldn't understand the meaning of these words. After returning to the dormitory at night, Yu Gongcui fell on the bed tiredly, and was going to pass on this wise advice to the knotweed when they met the next day.

The curse skeleton in the shape of a rabbit doll was quietly placed on the bedside without any movement.

Yu Gongcui turned over on the bed, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, browsed the recent short messages sent by Fyodor, and verified her conjectures one by one in her heart.

Before the information was summarized, I felt that the bed under me sank, and there was a little more weight on the side.

The materialized Osamu Dazai clung to him like a sloth, and forcibly pulled his attention away from the phone screen, coquettishly coquettish with a perfectly natural and skillful gesture.

"It's been a long time since you've been alone with me, Yugong."

"After all, I've been busy lately..."

After explaining such a sentence in a good voice, Yu Gongcui sat up a second before the other party rolled over in protest, threw the phone aside, and put on a gesture of surrender.

The young man just raised his head and stared at him with iris eyes, and there were two small reflections in his pupils.

His arms wrapped around his waist more and more, Dazai Osamu said quietly: "I know."

"Actually, being able to stay with Yugong like this makes me very satisfied."

Yu Gongcui could only respond with a wry smile, and carefully rubbed the slightly curled black hair of the other party.

"Don't say such things, it doesn't look like you at all. Come on, Zhijun, I'm already mentally prepared to stretch the front line, and I may be free later. ——Well, let's go shopping together this weekend How is it? I will accompany you for a whole day."

one day...

Osamu Dazai buried his face between the opponent's chest and abdomen, in the shadow that no one could see, the corners of his mouth twitched bitterly.

Compared with what he really wanted, it was too meager.

However, under the current situation, it has also become something that can be called a reward.

He closed his eyes, resting his forehead on the chest of the person in his arms, feeling the heat transmitted through the thin clothes, as well as the sound of his heart beating powerfully.

After a long silence, he still made a sound with difficulty.

"Rain Palace."

"Ok?"

"Will you..." he asked in a low voice, "choose me?"

He was answered by a longer silence.

At the end, Yu Gongcui sighed slowly and slowly.

What do you do if the answer is not the one you want to hear?

He picked up Osamu Dazai, who was buried in his head and refused to look at him, with a particularly firm attitude, and held the young man's cheeks with both hands, until the pair of kite-colored eyes slightly opened, looking at him with wandering and bewildered eyes. In his usual softer tone, he gave an answer after deliberation.

"That's a meaningless question, Zhijun. To you, I'm just one of many friends. The result is actually not as important as you think."

"This is not a competition, and I am not a trophy for the winner. As long as you want, I will still accompany you like this—in a friend's way. Isn't that all right?"

【No.I am a greedy person. 】

——Negative words can’t be uttered no matter what.

Because I just said something like "it's satisfying to be together like this", the inconsistency will only appear hypocritical.

Of course, the more straightforward reason is——

They all know each other well, although they are avoiding answering every word, but in fact, the answer has already been given.

Telling the verdict of being out in a less hurtful way.

However, what made Osamu Dazai tremble involuntarily and feel fear from the bottom of his heart was a possibility that came to mind.

Regarding my true identity... Could he have already noticed?

It was not the friend Osamu Dazai who was affectionately called by name, but the hateful person who personally pushed Amamiya Sui into hell.If it was the former who was treated so tactfully by Xiaoyi, even the red card was extremely tactful, then the latter was not even qualified to play, and would only get outright hatred the moment he showed his true colors, right?

——No, no more crossing the line, no more testing! ! !

Compared with the imaginary scene that made the whole heart convulse and tighten, the current embarrassment has become more acceptable.

He put on a look of helplessness and had to be relieved, allowing those sharp emotions to turn into thousands of needles to penetrate from the heart, and the corner of his mouth still smiled as usual.

"Okay, okay, that's all."

One last look at Amamiya Cui who was clearly relaxed, before Lingzihua left, the tone of farewell was still brisk and lively.

"Remember not to break your promise, or I will get angry. So, good night, Yugong."

And after smiling, Yu Gongcui stared at the void where Lingzi finally dissipated, her eyelashes trembled wordlessly, and finally closed her eyes slowly.