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Day by day, the first and second graders, except Goujuanji, are busy and working hard to become [quasi-level magician]. (The thorn is already a quasi-level one)

Before departure, Yuzu Yuhito and Yoshino Junpei found Osamu Dazai together, one sincerely expressed apology, the other sincerely expressed gratitude, plus the snacks made by their own mother.

At this time, Osamu Dazai was in the reception room with Gojo Satoru, sorting out the materials reported by Noctua Masato.

Quickly glanced at the two sincerely speaking teenagers in front of him, Osamu Dazai blinked, looked around suspiciously, and finally raised his head to look again: "Huh? I seem to hear someone talking. Strange, it must be It's an illusion."

"...Please, please don't pretend that we don't exist!!!"

"Eh——?" Osamu Dazai's expression became more and more puzzled. He blinked his eyes first, and then suddenly showed a look of enlightenment: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too busy, I didn't notice you at all, what's wrong?"

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

Yoshino Junpei: "..."

The two teenagers took a deep breath and repeated the words again.

"Don't worry about it~" Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "If it weren't for the conjurer's uselessness that made me, a passer-by, look down on me, I wouldn't be a white worker."

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

Yoshino Junpei: "..."

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting next to Dazai Osamu, looked at the stunned student with a smile, and said, "Okay, I have conveyed my apologies and thanks, let's go."

"...Yes." The two teenagers slumped their shoulders, looked at each other, and saw the familiar words in each other's eyes.

The reception room was quiet, only the occasional rustling of papers being turned.

While Gojo Satoru was writing down the materials, he looked at the boy's expressionless face with his blue eyes half exposed from the sunglasses.

In the face of the sincere apology and gratitude, Osamu Dazai was overwhelmed for a moment, but was quickly covered up by the boy who was good at hiding.

I would rather hide the "truth" in the falsehood that others can't see clearly, and I don't want to be clearly seen by others...

This is really bad.

"I said..." Looking sideways at the white-haired man, Osamu Dazai pursed his lips: "I know that I am beautiful, but you don't have to stare at me all the time, do you?"

"How about looking at this world?" Gojo Satoru said this, raised his hand and hooked off his sunglasses, completely revealing his blue eyes, clearly reflecting the boy's expressionless appearance.

"... Tsk." Osamu Dazai raised his hand uncomfortably to rub against the cold jewel of Poirot's bow tie: "Are you going to say something self-righteous again? Forget it."

"There is no endless rain, and there is no endless night." Wujo Wuyan said with a soft tone: "Happy or painful, no matter what, if you keep running away, wait until you recover." Look, you will find that the world has been silently broken."

"..."

Osamu Dazai gently closed his eyes.

Beautiful iris eyes, with a youthful look that has not changed after reading Qianfan, but Gojo Satoru saw a little dust on his trembling eyelashes after closing his eyes.

Osamu Dazai turned his face to the side, and bent his eyes at the white-haired man: "You are really annoying."

He needs a lot of lies to deceive the self who needs lies to maintain every minute and every second in the future, but this person always wants to expose his self-deception.

Gojo Satoru sighed inaudibly, held the boy's face in his hands, and bit the boy's lower lip|lips lightly.

He didn't want to see him in pain, but if he didn't drag out the extremely twisted, dark and negative things in the young man's heart, how could the bloody wound heal?

Pursing his lips, Gojo Satoru suddenly raised his voice: "I've been really busy recently, well, I'll only get busier in the future, it's rare that I'm free today, let's go on a date!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Osamu Dazai liked it or not, Gojo Satoru grabbed his hand and pulled him up.

Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu couldn't be considered lively, so they took the snacks and a few boxes of canned crab meat from Yoshino's mother and went to sit by the river.

They sat side by side on the breakwater, watching the river, neither of them spoke in silence.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark and the sky was covered with colorful clouds that Gojo Satoru spoke the first words since arriving by the river: "It will be really busy in the future, my little boyfriend must already know something, right?"

The night wind that blew past the soft hair was slightly lifted, and the dark color flashed clearly in Dazai Osamu's kite eyes, and quickly disappeared with the blowing wind: "What's the problem?"

"Tsk tsk."

Realizing that his little boyfriend had misunderstood something, Gojo Gojo clicked his tongue: "No matter what you know and what preparations you have made, remember to protect yourself first, and don't rely on the "anti-magic power technique" to make a fool of yourself—the above Have some confidence in me."

"Cut—" Osamu Dazai curled his lips and muttered, "It's as if he never doubted me before."

Wujo Wu grinned guiltily.

Osamu Dazai was looking at him with a smile on his side face, a gorgeous glow from the sky fell on the kite-colored lake in his eyes, like tiny crumbled stars, shining bright golden light.

Oops!

Want to kiss!

Gojo Satoru curled up his fingers, and gritted his teeth to hold back: "Well~ the past is the past, now... I will give you the trust of blindfolding and covering your ears."

Hearing this, those iris-colored eyes, which had always been a little dark, burst into a faint light. The light was fleeting, but it did indeed bloom.

Gojo Satoru smiled, took the opportunity to go over to the boy, raised his hand to brush away the black hair hanging from the boy's ear, and then leaned into the boy's ear and whispered: "By the way, I'm all yours, my dear." When will the little boyfriend be taken away?"

To be honest, if he didn't know Gojo Satoru's character of being good at straight balls, after the encounter in the morning, he would have thought that Gojo Satoru was pua him.

Osamu Dazai thought about it, and curled his lips: "You really are a pervert, right?"

"Hey, hey!" Gojo Wujou was not happy when he heard this: "How can my little boyfriend be considered a pervert?!"

"Huh—! Disgusting."

In the background sound of Gojo Satoru who was still acting coquettish at a young age, the mobile phone that Osamu Dazai casually left beside him flickered in the darkening night.

Osamu Dazai glanced sideways, raised the corners of his lips, and the flickering light on the phone screen quickly turned into a color that was darker than the sky at this time.

He said, "Mine?"

The smiling voice fell into Gojo Wu's ears, he pushed down his sunglasses, and said with a smile: "You~"

Hearing this, Dazai Osamu burst out laughing, he picked up the phone and turned it on again, tapped the unread email with his fingertips, and placed it in front of Gojo Satoru.

Afterwards, he felt Gojo Satoru's sudden stagnation of breathing, and his blue eyes trembled violently from the depths.

Shock, confusion, joy, disbelief, many emotions are mixed on one face, making the pleasing face no longer good-looking.

"Wait for me!"

Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes, the voice still ringing in his ears.And the white-haired man who was sitting next to Osamu Dazai had long since disappeared, and only Osamu Dazai was ups and downs in the completely darkened sky.

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai looked at the river with a smile, and lazily stretched his body: "In this case, there is nothing to worry about."

"Coordinate sharing.

boss boss!I have found a godhead!

Guess what I see here?

[Xia Youjie & Mantra.jpg]

Want me to do it? ——by: Yato"

There is always a trade-off in everything. What is discarded does not mean it is not important, but it is not that important.

Gojo realized what he thought was important.

If he is, he will make the same choice as Gojo Satoru, after all, he is the rare best friend in this life.

Even if the front is full of thorns, as long as his best friend stands there, even if his body is smashed to pieces, he will rush forward desperately.

...even if it is just a cloud of illusory|bubbles.

Osamu Dazai pressed a string of numbers with his fingertips: "Yato, bring the godhead back, it's time to meet Tianyuan."

[Eh?But fighting the curse spirit is a student, and I'm afraid it won't last long. ]

"It's okay." Osamu Dazai stood up, "Gojo Satoru has passed."

[Isn't that even worse? ! ]

"They won't seal Gojo Satoru now." Osamu Dazai said, "There is only one prison gate, and I believe they will maintain the good quality of "no waste."

After all, he is still there who corresponds to the "Amazing Hoko" that forcibly disarms all spells.

Unless Wutiao Wuhou is sealed, "Xia Youjie" can take the prison gate and hide all over the world.

[Hey!okay!Everything is up to the boss! ]

With the god Yato around, it is not easy to infiltrate the Xingxingguan.

but……

Osamu Dazai covered his mouth, it doesn't mean he wants to see a turnip monster with four eyes, thank you.

"It's really rude, heir of the Tsushima family." Tian Yuan was not surprised by their intrusion, seeing Dazai Osamu covered his mouth with a look of vomit, he even smiled, but...

"Okay——" Osamu Dazai hurriedly turned around, waved his hands and said, "Don't laugh, it's even more disgusting to laugh! Oo——"

Tian Yuan: "...you will become like this after you live for 500 years."

The carrot monster Tian Yuan said dryly.

"Wow——" Osamu Dazai broke down even more.

Yato and Xueyin looked at each other, even though this was their boss, they still felt... Osamu Dazai deserved a beating by accident.

"Fufufu..." Osamu Dazai wiped his mouth, straightened his waist, turned around with a heroic expression, and stretched out his hand to Yato.

Yatomu handed over the seal with a straight face, thinking that he couldn't open his eyes?The curse spirit is no better than Tianyuan... oh, Tianyuan is no different from the curse spirit now.

"Let's talk about Tianyuan." Osamu Dazai lowered his head and fiddled with the white jade-like divine seal: "I already know your current situation, with this you don't have to worry about being controlled, can you tell me what you know? Also, please call me Inspector."

Tian Yuan readily agreed.

Of course, this is not because Tian Yuan, who has lived for hundreds of years, is a fool, but only because Dazai Osamu represents the third-party Ministry of Internal Affairs, he is willing to choose to tell the whole story.

"First of all, the inspector should be curious about the identity of "Xia Youjie", right?" Tian Yuan said a name directly: "Zuo Suo."

"Wait!" Yato jumped up in shock: "Yusuo? Seriously?! Isn't that a thousand-year-old warlock?!"

"Yes, he used to reside in the body of Kamo Xianlun, and now resides in the body of Xia Youjie. He is indeed a warlock thousands of years ago."

"Alright, alright, I already understand that warlocks love to become spirits." Osamu Dazai shrugged, still lowered his head, not looking at Tianyuan at all: "I want to know his purpose."

"What a quick-tempered inspector." Tian Yuan said with emotion: "His purpose is to force |all Japanese|humans in Japan to carry out the evolution with the goal of "specific humans"."

"...Gah!" Ye Dou yelled after holding back, this kind of thing, even he had never heard of such a crazy thing.

Speaking of this, Osamu Dazai said that there are not many villain comics that aim at all|human|human beings, and there are not enough novelties.

"Curse spirit|operation|skill." Osamu Dazai raised his eyes and finally looked at Tian Yuan: "Is this what you are afraid of? In other words, if his purpose is to be realized, you are the only choice."

"Yes. In the past, I could only fuse with the astral body, but after the assimilation failed 11 years ago, I can assimilate with any human being. After evolution, I merged with the world, and my soul is everywhere."

"You are the world, and the world is you..." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyelashes: "But you can maintain the sanity of a "human", and other people may not be able to do so after evolution."

In this situation...

If someone completes the same evolution as Tianyuan, and then another person loses control, then the world is over.

Just looking at the currently known trajectory of the movement, the astral body was removed 11 years ago to promote the evolution of Tianyuan, and it resided in Xia Youjie|body|body, because the [curse spirit|operation|skill] can control the evolved Tianyuan, and then... …

"Eleven years ago, it wasn't just the astral body that Lisuo wanted to get rid of? There should be Gojo Satoru, but not only did not meet expectations, but it made Gojo Satoru learn the reversal technique."

Osamu Dazai suddenly looked at Tian Yuan.

"It seems..." Tian Yuan looked back at him: "The inspector has figured it out."

——Lian Suo sealed Wujo Satoru, just because the owner of the "Six Eyes" is the one who can stop his plan, and it may even have been stopped many times by the previous "Six Eyes" owners.

For now, as long as Gojo Satoru is kept, Ronso's plan will be GameOver...

No, Lisuo's plan is over, Tianyuan has a godhead, then the goal of "manipulating Tianyuan's assimilation with all Japanese humans" will naturally be impossible to implement, unless Tianyuan takes the initiative to remove the godhead.

Osamu Dazai raised the corners of his lips. Who would have thought that he, a half-assed inspector, would become the savior indirectly, and the task was completely overfulfilled, okay?

However, he still has to keep Gojo Satoru to ensure the stability of the magic world until the Ministry of Internal Affairs takes over smoothly.

"That's it." Osamu Dazai threw the white jade-like divine seal to Tian Yuan, and beckoned Yato and Xue Yin to leave, but was stopped by Tian Yuan, who threw a square box.

"This is?"

"The [li] of the prison gate can be understood as the back | door." Tian Yuan said: "I think it is safer to keep it by the supervisor."

...In other words, with this, even if Gojo Satoru is sealed, he won't be afraid.

Osamu Dazai felt that everything was going too smoothly, just like drawing cards in a game, and Fei Yiou always felt that he was wasting his future luck for no reason.

Holding the [back|door] in his hands, Osamu Dazai frowned, then smiled at them and winked: "Ah~ I'm sorry, it's all because I'm too smart."

Tian Yuan: "..."

Nighthawk: "..."

Xueyin: "..."

The three guys who are not human have a stronger desire to fight together.