heartthrob he is unconscious

Osamu Dazai sneakily logged into his account.

Before sending a message to Yuan Qianxuan, he saw the boy's new development: [Something happened, and the Internet will be disconnected for about a month.See you later!I hope we all work hard to become better selves. 】

Osamu Dazai: ...

Absolutely!right!

It was done by someone from a high school!

He couldn't help but complain.

This approach is too rough.If it's him, steal the account that should be stolen, secretly modify the original Qianxuan's friend-adding settings, and then use a bunch of trumpet accounts to occupy the space, to ensure that each account is behind him... directly cut off Qianxuan's account What is the net!

— so despicable!

Of course, this series of complaints is all incompetent and furious.

After all, he didn't ask for Yuan Qianxuan's private account, and he didn't even tell the boy his name. He just immersed himself in the torrent of complex emotions and made a verbal agreement as thin as a piece of paper.

Osamu Dazai threw away the phone, lazily prolonging the ending.

"Eh--"

"Do all exciting reunions have such twists and turns?"

——In short, let’s call it a “garbage high school”.

……

The internal competition of colleges is also very fierce.

Gojo Satoru was too busy to keep watch.After announcing the punishment, he continued to deal with the task before school started.So the rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay.The invisible gunpowder spread little by little.

Goujuji didn't pull up his collar, Zenyuan Maki touched the magic tool, Yoshino Junpei pulled his hair, thinking hard.

Yuan Qianxuan: ...

He shrunk quietly, not daring to say anything.

Why is no one talking?Are you refusing to cling to me?Is it better to think how to reject me?Should I take the initiative to say that I don't need to be accompanied?I have a locator on me.

--"All right."

In the end, it was Pan Da who broke the silence.The fluffy curse skeleton crossed its hands, and assumed a rather arrogant posture.It issued a fatal question: "Qianxuan's hand is injured, can any of you help him wash?"

The three who almost fought: ...!

Pupil earthquake x3.

Goujuanji suddenly pulled up his collar, and buried most of his face in it; Zenyuan Maki frantically wiped the magic tool, the pupils under the glasses were not focused at all; Yoshino Junpei glanced at the bewildered Yuan Qianxuan, His fair cheeks slowly turned crimson.

——Lore!

"I don't have that kind of worldly desire!" Fat Dali arranged it confidently, "so I will guard at night, and you take turns to come during the day."

"Ah, actually."

Yoshino Junpei hesitated, raised his slender hands cautiously, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "I can, I can help, I can help—"

"Salmon salmon." Dog Curly agreed immediately.

In any case, it is too domineering for Pang Da to monopolize the time at night, and the distribution of benefits is completely uneven!Taking a shower or something... They don't have worldly desires!Just pure camaraderie.

Zenin Maki: ...

"--bass."

The magic tool that was unsheathed suddenly touched the necks of the two teenagers, reflecting the blood-red and magnificent sunset.Maki, who was the only one who couldn't directly open her mouth to grab the nighttime time, raised an arc, and condemned unbearably: "Put away the thoughts in your heads! It's too dirty!"

"Dried bonito!" Dog Curlythorn protested.

"Where is it dirty?" Yoshino Junpei plucked up his courage and beeped loudly in order to defend his rights, "Senior Maki is the one, what are you thinking about!"

"..."

"that--"

The dizzy client didn't notice the Shura field at all, instead imitating Yoshino Junpei, raised his left hand, and asked dully and curiously: "What are you talking about? I don't quite understand."

Foursome: ...

"Cough. Talking about today's weather is really good, which fills people with the desire to practice more at night." Fat Da finished the nonsense without changing his face, and then emphasized, "Stop making trouble, be more mature! I will come at night, and you will take turns during the day. "

"Second." Zenyuan Maki withdrew the magic tool.

Yoshino Junpei and the dog on the same front looked at each other, muttered "Cunning Panda", and then nodded reluctantly: "...Okay. I'll leave it to you."

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, Gou Juanji had no choice but to stare at the handsome young man, and reminded him earnestly.

"Mentaiko."

——Please be careful.

Yuan Qianxuan was full of confusion: "...Okay?"

Panda: ...

It’s been said that I don’t have that kind of worldly desire anymore! ! !

hateful.

Do you expect a doll to perform interracial breeding activities!

#Just outrageous#

……

When Yuan Chixuan was recuperating honestly under the supervision of his partners, Mori Ogai fell into deep thought: what went wrong?This was supposed to be a profitable business.

just now.

The cadres are gone, and the pawns against Mimic are gone.

but.

Mimic is a group of people who are disappointed in the world...?

Mori Ou turned out the information about Yuan Qianxuan, thinking: Can the magic power that even Osamu Dazai can shake can awaken Mimic people?Divert them before they land in Yokohama?

...It seems that it will not delay my obtaining a license to operate a supernatural power.

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That's it for tonight, I have to adjust my messy schedule woo woo

Adjust it as soon as possible to add more ww