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Ten years later—

"Eh? Really have to go?"

"Don't act like a baby when you're too old, it's so sticky and disgusting."

"?! Have you changed your mind?! Oh! Tell me! Who is it? Is that Dino who is stupid and rich?! I knew it, I heard you talking on the phone with him yesterday!"

"I'm asking him to borrow the apron from Gabrielone's house. Also, go ahead, I'll change my mind and show you right now."

"Wow!"

Time seems to take special care of this couple, ah, of course, only those two good faces are favored. The couple who have been married for nearly ten years, especially Gojo Satoru, is as childish as ever.

...No, it might be more serious.

At least they saw with their own eyes that Mr. Dazai was given an extra glance by passers-by, and their person in charge, Mr. Gojo Satoru, was always ready to violently beat adulterers... many times.

The conversation between the husband and wife in the office continued.

"open.."

"No! I won't!"

Gojo Satoru hugged Dazai Osamu's thigh without letting go, with a fierceness that would never let go, and even took the opportunity to touch|touch it.

"???" Osamu Dazai smiled, "Gojo Satoru."

I understand the horror of being called by my full name.

"Tsk, don't call me by your full name." Gojo Satoru reluctantly let go of his hand, got up from the ground, and finally put on an appearance of being willing to talk: "Why do you have to go? Is there no one in the Ministry of Internal Affairs? ?”

"It's not that there is no one in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, it's that there is no suitable person." Dazai Osamu gave him a blank look, and he suspected that Gojo Satoru was pretending to be confused: "Speaking of which, did I tell you before? What are you doing? "

Port|Black|Hand|Party|Former|Officer, former inspector of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, current member of the Armed Detective Agency, partner of the head of the magic department—is there anyone more suitable than him?

The discovery of Mirufiore's family was swift and violent, and it directly affected Japan. After the relevant departments found out, they were powerless.

It’s not that the Ministry of Internal Affairs did not send a team of supernatural beings to clear up the suppression. Unfortunately, not to mention the heavy death|injury, it directly exposed|exposed that there was a person named Bailan Jesso in the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Now, the Ministry of Internal Affairs can't even tell who is its own.

At present, the Ministry of the Interior can't find any other better way than pulling the leader of the Mirufiore family to the negotiating table.

"The former was the former, and now I regret it." Gojo Satoru stepped forward and hugged Osamu Dazai: "Really...do I have to go?"

He didn't think Brandon Jesso had any intention of negotiating.

The current situation is on the verge of breaking out, and it is all developing in a favorable direction for the Mirufiore family. Bailan Jesso has no reason to let go of the good situation and go to the negotiating table.

The sense of uneasiness in Wujo Wu's voice really reached Dazai Zhi's ears, and he raised his arms to hug him back: "Will you take me out?"

The more forceful embrace seemed to silently reject Osamu Dazai's proposal.

In the silence, only the breathing of the two of them, the frequency of tacit understanding seems to confirm their husband and wife relationship of nearly ten years.

In the vast ocean paved by time, they still have a strong love for each other, without feeling tired of each other.

When they think of each other's names, they will still feel a numbness on the tip of their tongues like an electric shock.

However, life is not only framed by "love", even if they all want to hide in a corner of love.

Gojo Satoru let out a long breath, he ended the hug, grabbed Dazai Osamu's hand, and wrapped it completely in his palm: "Let's go."

Hiding the uneasiness and reluctance in his blue pupils, Gojo Satoru walked out holding Dazai Osamu's hand.

It's not that he didn't think about|forcing|to keep his partner, but... leaving his partner in the safe zone alone in desolation, he couldn't do it no matter what.

No farewell, no turning back.

Wujo Wu watched his partner gradually go away, and every step he took seemed to be firmly on his own principles.

7.18 Note: The Ministry of Internal Affairs dispatched inspector Osamu Dazai to Italy to negotiate with the Mirufiore family.

Note on 7.19: Brandon Jesso, the leader of the Mirufiore family, detained|detained|detained|represented the inspector who went to negotiate with the Japanese Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Xia Youjie informed Gojo Satoru of the news from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, saying that there was nothing wrong with "detaining|detaining", but judging from the heavy tone of the Minister of Farming, I am afraid that it is not just as simple as detaining|detaining, it is very likely... …

Xia Youjie closed his eyes, ready to deal with his friend losing control of his emotions.

However, what Xia Youjie didn't expect was that Wutiao Wutiao, who heard the news, didn't show even the slightest gaffe on his face, but just remained silent, with an attitude of "as expected".

"Enlightenment?" Xia Youjie called out tentatively.

"What else did the Minister of Farming say?" Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses and raised his hand to press his temple.

The friend's abnormal appearance made Xia Youjie tighten his brows: "Notify me to go to the Ministry of the Interior for a meeting immediately."

Gojo Satoru put on his sunglasses again, stood up and grabbed his coat, and walked out without saying a word.

"Wu!" Xia Youjie called to stop him, and when Wujo Wutiao looked over, he forced himself to smile: "Really...are you okay?"

"Ah, of course." Gojo Satoru pushed the sunglasses: "I am the strongest Gojo Satoru."

Gengtian Shantouhuo gathered all the trustworthy people.

"According to the analysis of the news sent back before Mr. Dazai was detained, Bailan Jesso has the ability to communicate with parallel worlds. To put it bluntly, Bailan Jesso probably knows all the abilities and weaknesses of everyone here."

Taneda Santoka was talking, and looked at Natsume Soseki: "And, extremely unfortunate, Bailan Jesso got the "book"."

Natsume Soseki didn't show the slightest surprise when he heard the words: "We already guessed this before King Dazai left. Since we can communicate with the parallel world, it is not difficult to guess the news of the "book"."

"Don't care about your abilities or books, I want to know now, that bastard Dazai..." Nakahara couldn't bear to look at Gojo Satoru who had been silent all the time: "Will that bastard die? Bar?"

What responded to him was Taneda Shantouhuo's silence for three seconds, and then he said: "How can Dazai-kun die so easily? Zhongyuan-kun and Dazai-kun used to be partners, so how can you not know how shrewd Dazai-kun is."

Gengtian Shantouhuo said, but in a tone that he didn't believe.

"Really?" Gojo Satoru, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, and the prolonged silence made his face turn pale: "If we say that this is called a negotiation, but in fact, the spying operation is at the price of "death"?"

A pair of blue eyes with a sense of presence and oppression moved towards Natsume Soseki, and then blinked twice, Gojo Satoru stood up: "I... will go to Italy."

Gojo Satoru left, and seemed to take away the air in the room. No matter how hard the people in the room breathed, they couldn't keep up with the oxygen supply to the whole body, and their vision gradually turned gray.

"Wait a minute, Gojo-kun." Fukuzawa Yukichi caught up with Gojo Satoru with Ranpo: "Ranpo, tell me."

Running too fast, Edogawa panted wildly, calmed down and said: "Gojo, don't worry, as soon as the matter is resolved, Dazai will stand in front of you."

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and hooked off his sunglasses, staring at Edogawa Ranpo with half-exposed blue pupils: "So, how to solve it? After solving it, can it really be guaranteed that Aji will come back intact?"

"Uh... In short, a famous detective can guarantee that Dazai will come back after the matter is resolved." Edogawa Ranpo was actually a little stumped by the question. He was indeed a detective, but he was really not a "prophet".

He speculated that once the matter was resolved, Dazai would come back, but he had no idea how to solve it.

Putting Bailan Jesso, who can communicate with the parallel world, with the "book" is really double trouble.

"Five Lords."

Just when Edogawa was tangled in chaos, a voice came from far and near, it was Natsume Soseki.

"Ms. Natsume." Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded.

"Hmm." After Natsume Soseki responded to the students' greetings, he looked at Gojo Satoru: "Before being... detained |, Dazai-kun also sent emails to me and Tanada in addition to information, can you understand what I mean? Dazai You don't want to..."

"I know." Gojo Satoru pushed back the sunglasses that had fallen on his nose, and said with a smile, "Aji and I are married, how could I not know? Aji, there is always some weird devotion."

For example: In order to obtain the information of winning, I will choose to use my |life|life as a |bet|bet.

For example... At the last moment of life, choosing to exclude him is to clearly understand that he can solve the "book" problem.

"We are husband and wife." Gojo Satoru said, "He shouldn't be on his way home alone."

7.20 Note: The person in charge of the magic department went to Italy.

Note on 7.21: Wujo Satoru, the person in charge of the Conjuration Department, was negotiating with the leader of the Mirufiore family about the detained inspector, but lost contact on the same day.

Note on 7.26: Osamu Dazai, inspector of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, has been confirmed dead; Wujo Satoru, the head of the magic department, has returned, and his ability has disappeared.

Tsushima's other courtyard.

Xia Youjie arrived at the first time after the Tsushima family took Wutiao Wu back to China and placed him in another courtyard.

On the way, Xia Youjie thought, Osamu Dazai once again predicted Gojo Satoru's actions in advance, and then made a countermeasure early in the morning.

Gojo Satoru, who has lost his ability, will definitely not be able to suppress those guys from the Gojo family who have been suppressing their ambitions, so the Tsushima family will arrange them.

"Enlightenment..." Xia Youjie's voice was so low that only he could hear it.

Gojo Satoru was exhausted all over his body, and his face, which had been favored by the years, was haggard.

For a moment, Xia Youjie thought he had misunderstood the person.

This is Wujo Wu?

No, this shouldn't be Gojo Satoru.

The man sitting alone in the courtyard is like a walking|corpse|walking|flesh who has lost his soul.

The smile on his face was meaningless, as if it was just a habit, and his eyes stared blankly at nothingness.

...Like Dazai Osamu.

Xia Youjie finally understood why Gojo Satoru was so calm when he heard the news that something might happen to Osamu Dazai, because... At that time, Gojo Satoru knew very well that he could not lose control.

"Oh? You came so fast, Jie." Wujo Wu said with his eyes bent.

"Ah, I rushed over when I got the news." Xia Youjie couldn't bear it, but he had to force himself to smile: "It's you, you came back too late, right?"

Gojo Satoru showed a light and weightless smile: "Well, "Book" is too difficult to deal with. On the one hand, I have to deal with "Book"'s self-help, and on the other hand, I have to deal with Bailan Jesso, and some guys I haven't seen before. I'm super tired."

"Really? Thank you for your hard work, Wu." Xia Youjie said, and Wujo Wu suddenly turned his head and looked around: "Wu?"

Gojo Wu looked at Xia Youjie: "Jie, did you hear that?"

"..." Xia Youjie's eyes became suspicious: "What?"

Gojo Satoru was in a daze for a moment, his expression was full of things that were difficult to describe in words.

Painfully addicted, dazed and collapsed.

Xia Youjie didn't understand why, he couldn't bear to look away: "Wu, don't do this, Mr. Dazai is gone."

"Ha, I think it's also an auditory hallucination." Gojo Satoru raised his hand and pressed his temple, he seemed to be awake, his face full of exhaustion.

Hearing this, Xia Youjie gritted his teeth tightly: "It's okay, didn't you say that Mr. Dazai will come back as soon as the matter is resolved? Wait...wait a little longer, Wu."

Gojo Satoru moved his lips, and it took a long time to make a dry voice from his throat: "Of course I will wait."