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"I said..." The corners of Osamu Dazai's mouth twitched slightly, how could a big man be so clingy?He raised his hand and poked the arm that was encircling him: "Aren't you going to see Xia Youjie?"

"It's okay, Jie is so useless, let him lie on the ground for so long at the mercy of others." Gojo Satoru said willfully, "My little boyfriend is injured, of course I have to hug him and comfort him. "

Gojo Satoru carefully avoided the wound on the teenager's abdomen, and rubbed against the little boyfriend's fluffy head like a big dog, sighing contentedly from his throat: "Give me another ten seconds to hug, I'll be busy later."

boy alive -

Gojo Satoru didn't want to tell how lucky he was, he just wanted to hug the boy tightly and confirm with real touch that the boy's body temperature was still warm.

Just let him be willful for ten seconds.

Please give him another ten seconds to feel the feeling of being lost and found again.

Get rid of the rope|Manipulating Xia Youjie who is sleeping is very annoying.

Osamu Dazai also expressed his frustration.

Xia Youjie and Yansuo have completely lost their connection, all thanks to Yetou's blessing. However, although Yansuo was severely injured by Gojo Wu, he still escaped and disappeared...

It can be foreseen that there will be no more actions for a period of time, but how long will the "period" be?

There is no possibility of Tianyuan being manipulated, and an indispensable link in the Lisuo plan is broken.

Is it true that Yan Suo won't break the pot and do something?Is it possible for him to find | other ways to manipulate Tianyuan?

Osamu Dazai felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart that "the spring wind blows and reborn", and it would be a lot of trouble for Suso to be alive.

But... Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, what does this have to do with him?Within the scope of his ability, he has done his best to do his best, and the rest is something that the Ministry of Internal Affairs and conjurers need | to worry about.

Besides...

Osamu Dazai took out a five-yuan coin from his pocket, and flicked it with his index finger and middle|finger to Yato, who was writing "Caring for single dogs, starting with you and me" all over his face.

Oh ho!It's money! ! !

The poor instinct made Yato catch the five-yuan coin reflexively, and then his expression turned cold.

The ice blue eyes were full of hesitation and struggle.

"Okay—" Gojo Gojo loosened his strength, pecked the boy's cheek lightly, and let go of his arms contentedly.

As a result... Gojo Satoru blinked, never expecting that the boy would take the initiative to throw himself into his arms.

"Oh~ Are you reluctant to part with me?"

Osamu Dazai could feel the scalding temperature of the generous palm on his waist.

Osamu Dazai experienced the feeling of hugging carefully for the first time. It turned out that when the two hugged each other, they could hear each other's heartbeat.

thump thump-

It spread straight to the depths of my mind, and even if it dissipated, there was still a lingering sound.

"Wait till it's over, okay?" Gojo Satoru said softly, "Go first, obediently go to the hospital, and I'll pick you up later. Guaranteed this time, no, from now on, I won't miss the appointment. "

Dazai Osamu's light-colored lips moved repeatedly, and then closed again without making a sound, tightly pursing into a trembling line.

Closing his eyes, Osamu Dazai met Kami Yato's eyes: "Zenyuan!"

Yato struggled and clenched his fist: "Fuck!"

"What...?!" The blue eyes trembled violently, the word Zhan Yuan touched Wutiao Wu's nerves, subconsciously let go of his arms, but was hugged tightly again.

...but only for a moment.

The strong desire to hug the boy is no longer there.

pat...

The boy's face was shattered in his mind and heart.

Osamu Dazai let Gojo Satoru slide against him, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Osamu Dazai!" Yato walked quickly, lifted up Osamu Dazai's lapel, and the jewel on Poirot's bow tie fell to the ground: "You are the most troublesome guy I have ever seen!!!"

Osamu Dazai endured the pain of being involved in the wound, and calmly got rid of Yato's hand: "Well, I was not mistaken. After we reached a cooperation, we formed some kind of bondage. You can't refuse my request."

"Why? Because I'm the one who won't forget you? Or because of our agreed reward?"

"Are you still calculating at this time?" Yato restrained his anger, looking at Osamu Dazai as if looking at a hopeless strange thing.

"No, just to confirm." Osamu Dazai tilted his head and smiled: "Don't worry about me taking advantage of you because of this. After all, I never lie about transactions."

Yato looked at his too young face, his icy blue eyes suddenly felt pity: "In order to avoid the end, I chose to refuse the beginning... You are really pitiful, I feel like crying."

Yato's voice was like a summer night breeze passing by his ears, which would dissipate in the air if he didn't pay attention.But Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, like a stone thrown into the sea, his kite-colored pupils suddenly vibrated.

After a long time, Osamu Dazai squatted beside Gojo Satoru as if he didn't hear anything: "Will he wake up soon?"

"Anytime." Yato looked away: "I can wake him up anytime."

Osamu Dazai nodded, stretched out his hand, hesitantly and slowly placed his palm on Gojo Satoru's forehead.

He wanted to say: from now on, we are people who owe nothing to each other.

But in the end, he didn't say a word.

After all, Gojo Satoru owed him nothing.

In the final analysis, he owed Gojo Satoru something.

Gojo Satoru has genuine feelings, while he's mean and just muddle along.

... Fortunately, it has been paid off.

Osamu Dazai got up and looked at the time: "2 minutes, wake him up in 2 minutes. As for the reward, the Minister of Farming will send it to you three days after the Shibuya incident has completely subsided."

"...Understood." Yato brushed his hair irritably: "If you want to go, go!"

Osamu Dazai left without hesitation, abandoning that strong love like an old shirt.

5 minute--

After a serious timeout, Yato squatted beside the sleeping white-haired young man, stuffed the dropped gem into the young man's palm, and said softly: Tsushima House, Tsushima Shuji, Dazai Osamu.

The Shibuya incident subsides.

Except for Jiashen of Leyan Temple, the high-level conjurers were liquidated by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which was actually assassinated.

Jianren Qihai immediately resigned from the position of person in charge and recommended Gojo Satoru to the Ministry of Internal Affairs as the new person in charge, but unfortunately only half of his wish was fulfilled, and he became Gojo Satoru's handyman.

The diehards in the magic world had to recognize the reality, and agreed to be led by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and Wujo Wu to be the leader of the magic world.

The Ministry of the Interior invited experts in relevant fields to evaluate the overall strength of the magic world, and within 28 days after the Shibuya incident, formulated temporary laws | laws |

Xia Youjie was identified as a dangerous person by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and because he cherished his talents, he issued a "guardian" order to the person in charge of the magic circle.

Xia Youjie was enrolled in the Conjuration Department, and within the next three years, he must pay compensation to the families of the victims who were harmed by him.

Because of the supernatural powers that arrived in time, Su Nuo had no time to use the body of Polygonum cuspidatum Youren to make a big mistake, so the Ministry of Internal Affairs issued a "guardian" order to the person in charge Gojo Satoru as usual.

Although there are still many shortcomings, everything is developing in a good way.

The only disturbing and sad thing is: Ombudsman Shuji Tsushima disappeared in the Shibuya incident; Gojo Satoru forgot about Ombudsman Tsushima Shuji.

Jianren Qihai was the first person to discover that "Gojo Satoru forgot Tsushima supervisor". The supervisor marked in Lenovo|Report|disappeared during the confrontation with Masuo, and he had a bad guess in his heart. .

Farewell to life and death——

It's okay to forget.

After Nanami Jianren's instructions, no one mentioned the name of the inspector in front of Gojo Satoru.

The name of Inspector Shuji Tsushima was also hidden in various reports, as if the impressive Inspector boy dispatched by the Ministry of Internal Affairs had never appeared in the magic world.

Not long after the establishment of the Curse Department, Gojo Satoru and Nanami Jianren had to go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs for meetings every day, from morning till night.

Simply everything is for the betterment of the magic world, and they have no reluctance.

"Ahhh!" Gojo Satoru, an immature adult, complained: "They're so annoying, so annoying."

"Please work hard, Mr. Gojo." That's all the mature Nanami Jianren could say.

Otherwise, what else can I do?Helping the boss to skip work?Don't even think about it, please experience 996 happiness together, thank you.

"Wow!" Gojo Satoru raised his hand to take off the blindfold, and winked with a smile: "Qamihai is really boring alone~"

Jianren Qihai squinted at him: "If the so-called fun means being like Mr. Wujo, I'd rather be bored forever, thank you."

Gojo Satoru pouted and spread out his palms, his raised eyes suddenly caught sight of the sunset glow stacked in the sky.

He just stood there in a daze, staring at the sky without blinking.

"Excuse me, what's the matter? Mr. Wutiao." Jianren Qihai turned around and said, "Tomorrow morning, I will meet with the heads of various families. I am busy tonight."

"I haven't forgotten." Wujo Satoru said, still staring at the sky: "I just think, the sky is so beautiful."

It seemed that he had seen the same sunset glow a long time ago.

There is sea water.

There is a pair of eyes that seem to ask for help from the world.

Only later, the gorgeous glow disappeared.

What disappeared together was, to him, a very important existence...

Gojo Satoru caressed the jewel in his pocket through the cloth.

Today is the day to meet the head of the family.

Wujo Wu woke up too early, and felt that today's facts were boring and yawned again and again.

In front, a young man in a sand-colored windbreaker and a well-dressed inner garment came towards him.

The boy yawned sleepily as well, his iris-colored eyes were refracted by the morning light | watery.

They pass each other.

After walking a few steps, the black-haired and kite-eyed boy heard a voice behind him.

That voice has a unique texture, sharp and cold yet contradictory and full of enthusiasm, which can easily penetrate the golden glow and thin mist in the morning and pass into people's ears.

"Eyes." Gojo Satoru said, "It's very beautiful~ like the sunset light. I think... I've seen these eyes before."

"Probably not." The black-haired, kite-eyed boy yawned sleepily and said, "Ahh...I've been living abroad, and I just came back yesterday."

"Is that so?" Gojo Satoru's voice froze for a moment like self-doubt, and then he said with a smile: "Well, it seems that I remembered wrongly, sorry."

"it's alright."

Looking at the boy's back, Gojo Satoru blinked, then turned and left.

meet face to face.

Stagger away.

They are like every pair of strangers in the world of mortals.

In the face of their own interests, the aristocratic family lost their so-called face and argued endlessly.

Be it Gojo Satoru, Qihai Jianren and Xia Youjie, they all got headaches from the quarrel.

Amidst the quarrel, there was a middle-aged man sitting in a corner, keeping quiet from beginning to end, and his self-contained temperament was hard not to attract attention.

Who is this……

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, and finally found the corresponding person in the materials compiled last night: "Mr. Ju Jingmu, right? Are you the agent of the Tsushima family?"

The word "Jin Dao family" came from Gotiao Wu's mouth, which made Jianren Qihai and Xia Youjie stunned for a moment. They were top-heavy to deal with the disputed family, while paying attention to the situation over there.

Ju Jingmu nodded neither humble nor overbearing and said: "I am not talented. I was promoted by the only son of the previous generation, and now I am the head of the Jindao family."

The only son of the ancestors?

Gojo Wu pondered this in his heart, and after a long while, he said strangely: "If I remember correctly, the previous Patriarch, his wife and his only son were colluded with by the former high-level officials and killed by the curse master four years ago, right?"

Hearing this, Ju Jingmu also gave Wujo Wu a strange look, he wanted to say, "You still blocked the wooden warehouse for our husband, why did you say that the husband is dead?", but the words on the edge of his mouth stopped Suddenly, it was swallowed back into the stomach.

[Listen, Mr. Orange, the current situation is - all families want to be the beneficiaries in the system dominated by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but this is simply impossible. ]

[After the death of my parents, the Tsushima family is no longer the old family that can overlook the Yusan family.If you want to lead the tribe to survive, you can't be the one who "stands out". ]

Last night, the husband had fully analyzed the pros and cons for him, paving the way for the future of the family.

There were so many people, Ju Jingmu suppressed what he was going to say, and said instead: "The only son of the Patriarch and his wife, Shuji Tsushima, was escorted by the previous Patriarch and his wife when the curse master broke into the house, and was escorted away by the clansmen. gone."

The Tsushima family, Shuji Tsushima...

As if suddenly struck by lightning, Gojo Satoru's face turned pale suddenly, a feeling that his consciousness was being dragged down by a force, making his body crumbling.

"Enlightenment!"

"Mr. Gojo."

The blue eyes can't see the close friends and can't see the juniors, and they are filled with the thin figure with blurred outline.

...It seemed to be a figure outside the world.