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Layers upon layers of black clouds are piled up in the sky, and the terrifying clouds are floating in extremely low places, as if they are within reach.

Gojo Gojo was on a business trip, and handed over the "fake death" Knotweed Yuhito to a mature and reliable adult, Nanami Jianren.

A large group of one went to a movie theater in Kanagawa, and when they arrived at the destination, Jianren Qihai found that there were no conjurers blocking the scene, and only the police were busy, so he suddenly frowned.

"What's going on?" Jianren Qihai asked.

Being asked this by a mature and reliable adult, Yidizhi felt like dreaming back to his elementary school days and being lectured by the dean.

Yidizhi was also speechless: "It's not that they don't block it, it's that the police who have cooperated well in the past, they..."

All right.Qihai Jianren understood that in the past, the principle of mutual benefit was upheld, even if the conjurer had no official background, the police were willing to open the door for convenience, but this time it was not easy.

In order not to waste time and cause him to work overtime, Jianren Qihai went to negotiate, and Yu Zhang Youren followed suit.

"Eh, eh?" Listening to the conversation, Knotabagi Yuhito suddenly exclaimed: "Mr. Inspector of the Ministry of Internal Affairs? Is it Shuji Tsushima, Inspector Tsushima?"

Jianren Qihai frowned. He had heard about the Tsushima Inspector sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

He was told by Wujo Wuchuan like gossip that this Tsushima inspector was exterminated four years ago-Shuji Tsushima.

Jianren Qihai didn't believe it at all, and he was not Xiaobai, a conjurer. He still knew a little about some unexplained things in the conjuration world.

The Tsushima family was destroyed four years ago, and the Tsushima couple and their only son Shuji Tsushima were all confirmed dead.

"Yes." The police|officer|Mr. nodded.

"So, that means we can't go there until the inspector leaves, is that right?" Jianren Qihai asked with a frown.

"Ah?" Mr. Police|Officer was dumbfounded by the question, scratched his head and said, "No, Mr. Supervisor is here for work, not to book a movie."

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Yi Dizhi didn't feel that he was stared at by the mature and reliable adult, and his mind was occupied by the news of "Why is Mr. Inspector here?" The timing is too coincidental.

During the trip to Yokohama, Gojo Satoru asked him to conceal the name "Osamu Dazai". Naturally, Ichiji agreed and kept it well hidden, but at this moment, he began to waver.

Maybe, he should report the matter to...

No, no!I will be beaten by Mr. Gojo!

- Cinema rooftop.

Dazai took a step forward, and Juling moved back two steps.It was as if he was instinctively avoiding the "possible" touch of Osamu Dazai.

As he continued to approach, the curse spirit even shed tears...

Dazai Osamu's eyes darkened, and he gave a cold and absolute answer in his heart: the information that was pieced together was confirmed to be 100% accurate.

How the technique works | It’s not clear how it works, but it’s enough to know that [Curse Spirit Daoist] can change human beings into curse spirits.

...It is indeed a curse born from the negative emotions of human beings. It is a malicious collection with no "goodness" at all.

Jianren Qihai and Youruhito Knotabagi had already entered the movie theater at this time, and followed the remaining spell power to find the rooftop, and saw a young man in a sand-colored windbreaker with his back slanted to them, his eyes downcast, thinking about something.

Sensing someone, the young man slowly turned around to face them, and as he moved, the raindrops that fell on the tip of his hair dripped down.

The corner of Qihai Jianren's mouth twitched, and his thought was the same as that of Dongtang Aoi: Are the bandages wrapped around the neck and arms serious?What kind of horrible bandage-wasting device is this? !

But compared to this... Qihai Jianren closed his eyes and took a deep breath, this child is underage, right?

Labor is a dog|shit!

Conjurers are dogs|shit! !

The Ministry of the Interior who hires|hires|minors is also a dog|shit! ! !

"Inspector Tsushima!" Hiroto Hirohito waved to Osamu Dazai positively with his eyes wide open, and when he got a nod in response, he immediately rolled his eyes with a smile.

"Mr. Nanami Kenren is right?" Osamu Dazai smiled, stepped back, stretched out his left hand, and made a "please" gesture: "Do you mind expelling the curse here?"

"Ah, this is my duty." Jianren Qihai was not surprised by the fact that his name was called.

As he stepped forward, he thought that Gojo Satoru and his gossip were accurate in one thing, that is, the intelligence of the inspector boy was really comprehensive.

"Mr. Tiger Stick."

"Hi!"

The two work together to remove the curse.

During the period, Jianren Qihai asked while removing the curse: "Dare to ask Mr. Supervisor, why didn't the curse spirit attack you?"

Osamu Dazai leaned against the fence of the roof, and said wearily, "Well... probably because I'm too scared."

"Huh? How do you say it?"

"My technique is really too cruel to the curse spirit." Osamu Dazai twitched the corner of his lips inexplicably: "It's natural to be afraid."

"Forgive me." Jianren Qihai took the time to glance at the young man: "They are curse spirits."

Osamu Dazai looked at the ugly curse spirit, and narrowed his dark iris eyes slightly: "But, what if it's not a pure curse spirit?"

The movements of Nanami Kento and Knotabagi Yuhito began to become sluggish.

"What if..." Osamu Dazai said in a deep voice, "The curse spirit here was once a human being?"

Jianren Qihai closed his eyes and remained silent.

"!!!" Knotabagi Yuhito completely stopped his movements, barely dodging the attack of the curse spirit: "Are you kidding me? Inspector Tsushima, this is not funny at all!"

Osamu Dazai pulled the corners of his lips, clasped his hands together and clapped his palms together, considering the unhealed wound, he didn't use much effort: "It's a joke, that's right, Knotweed-kun, don't care, look at Mr. Nanami, how calm you are."

Jianren Qihai frowned.

"Really, don't scare me." Knotabagi Yuhito heaved a sigh of relief until... had to face the reality.

Osamu Dazai looked at Yuzu Yuhito's entanglement mixed with pain, the expression on his face was neither happy nor sad, just piled with indifference, watching everything unmoved.

After comforting Yuzu Yujin, Nanami Jianren went to the bathroom with good sound insulation and called Gojo Satoru.

"Mr. Gojo, about Tsushima Supervisor..."

[Have you met Tsushima boy? ! ]

"Yes."

After briefly describing the ins and outs of the future, Jianren Qihai went on to say: "Inspector Tsushima is really dangerous."

[…Where is Tsushima boy? ]

"I don't know, I haven't seen him since expelling the curse spirit."

[Wait for me, I will go back as soon as possible. ]

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

After hanging up the phone, Gojo Gojo's face was condensed.

"Teacher Wutiao?" Yi Gu Youtai called him worriedly.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru came back to his senses and smiled: "Don't worry, it's just something domestic, I have to go back as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru looked at his students solemnly: "Yuta, just like what I said just now, if something happens to me, then I will leave the rest to you."

"Yes!"

Osamu Dazai has already embarked on the road back to Tokyo with peace of mind.

He thought, using Gojo Satoru's suspicion of him as bait and Nanami Jianren as a fishing rod, it shouldn't be a problem to fish the strongest conjurer back to the country.

In order to get rid of the matter of [Curse Spirit Daoist], Wujo Wu must be in charge.Otherwise, it would be really difficult to succeed just relying on Qihai Jianren and the knotweed Youren who is in the "half-way" stage so far.

As for himself... Looking at the fast-moving street scene outside the car window, Osamu Dazai brushed his rain-soaked hair that was still half dry.

He can be sure of one thing, [True Curse Spirit] is avoiding him.

Thanks to the conjurer of the Tsushima family, Osamu Dazai moved much faster than Kento Nanami, arriving at the scene almost as soon as the tragedy happened.

[Curse Ling Daoist] was stunned when his eyes touched him, and then ran away.

After that, the conjurers of the Tsushima family could no longer find any remnants of his spell power.

This is really weird.

Whether past or present, "Shuji Tsushima" has never participated in exorcising the curse.

Even if he has participated, the spell spirit with the characteristics of "human" has not appeared for a long time, and it is impossible to pass the message.

Not to mention, "Shuji Tsushima" is a person who has been dead for four years after being coffined. Will a curse spirit understand a person who has been dead for four years?

The higher-ups can be temporarily excluded. After all, conjurers are very self-reliant, and they are mixed with the curse. If you want to compare|kill|kill them, it will make them feel uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, there is only one possibility: I met "Xia Youjie" who met the night before, and accurately identified him as "Shuji Tsushima", and "Xia Youjie" who has "human" qualities gathered around him. He told [Curse spirit real person] His technique, so he escaped.

So, how did you know "Xia Youjie"?

Looking out of the car window at everything that was grayed out by the cloudy clouds, Osamu Dazai suppressed all his smiles, and his kite eyes quickly became gloomy.

——He has already begun to wonder|The identity of the guy who controls Xia Youjie.

After closing his eyes, Osamu Dazai turned on the phone, and on the screen was a thin and gloomy boy.

[Curse Spirit Real Man] He didn't forget to pick up this young man when he ran away.

Osamu Dazai thought regretfully, it would be great if only the conjurer who could "lock the magic power" was with him this time.

"Sir." Looking at Osamu Dazai through the rearview mirror, the conjurer of the Tsushima family said, "If you are very concerned about the safety of that young man, I can summon..."

"Oh? How do you know I care?" Osamu Dazai interrupted him.

The man pursed his lips, and boldly said: "After you got the information about that young man, every time you look at your phone, you look regretful."

Osamu Dazai smiled: "It's a pity, but my regret is not quite the same as you imagined."

It is too ironic for a young man who has not really seen what is "the world" to think that he has seen the ugliness of human nature. At best, it is just human "bad nature".

And "inferiority" is something that almost everyone has.

Human nature is complicated and can't stand scrutiny. One second is good enough to be like a perfect person, and the next second may be so evil that you will go to hell.

"Is there really no need to help that boy? Sir." The man opened the car door for Osamu Dazai, and asked again. It could be seen that he was eager to do something for Osamu Dazai.

"Shuji Tsushima" returned, but did not promise that they would take the position of Patriarch.

"No, you can hide it." Osamu Dazai got out of the car: "Stop moving, I don't want to face Mr. Nozawa at an inappropriate time."

"..." This person wanted to say that when that old man Nozawa saw the bug|wiretapping|device on his collar, he had already started to plan and give it a go.

But thinking about it, he doesn't need to talk too much, the one in front of him is "Shuji Tsushima".

Watching the car go away, Osamu Dazai flicked the raindrops on his shoulders, and walked briskly to the bar. Such a rainy day is the best time to have a drink.

"Ok?"

The moment he stepped forward, Osamu Dazai saw a handwritten business card full of poverty floating down from his eyes, it was soaked by the water stains on the ground, and the pen and ink quickly smudged.

The words "Yato Kami will serve you wholeheartedly~!" can be vaguely seen.

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes and glanced at it, then quickly withdrew his gaze miserly, stepped over the small card, and walked forward against the wind and rain.