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Rashomon quickly changed form and smashed towards Osamu Dazai.

The ability hit the wall behind him, and a lot of dust dispersed after the building collapsed.

Dazai stood there calmly.

"Why are you still retreating?"

As soon as the mocking voice fell, Akutagawa moved in front of Dazai Osamu, punched him fiercely in the right cheek, and faintly heard the sound of breaking through the air.

Osamu Dazai was knocked down by Akutagawa's vicious physical attack, and Natsume who was in a coma was thrown out.

The real body of Mr. Cat appeared, and he quickly picked up Natsume, and Natsume got stuck in the soft down on Mr. Cat's back.

Osamu Dazai spat out a mouthful of blood: "Ahem, cough, retract the preface."

Akutagawa clicked his tongue and looked down at Dazai Osamu: "I'm not the same as before."

He has learned to fight Dazai in melee.

The powerful crimson demon power oscillates round and round, Mr. Cat is tired of these intricate relationships in Yokohama, hunches up Natsume and leaves Dazai Osamu, and walks towards the distance.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the direction where Teacher Kitty disappeared. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and said angrily, "I really hate monsters."

The purpose of Akutagawa chasing after him was Dazai, and he didn't care about Natsume who just made a big commotion. Seeing that Dazai dared to distract his attention, anger welled up in his heart, and he raised his fist to attack again.

was blocked.

"I'm sorry I don't have time to play with you, bye."

Osamu Dazai lost the mood to tease Akutagawa, and quickly chased in the direction where Mr. Kitty left.

Natsume, who finally fell into his arms, couldn't be taken away by that fat cat.

"hateful!"

Akutagawa hurriedly followed, and was finally thrown off by Osamu Dazai after chasing for several blocks.

Osamu Dazai: Yeah.

The cat teacher is huge, and he can reach the destination by jumping a few times at will.

Open the door lock of the apartment with demon power, transform back into the maneki-neko form and put Natsume on the sofa.

He shrank into a ball, looked out of the window and muttered, "You unreliable human brat."

"Still scolding me for living in my house, stinky cat."

At this time, Osamu Dazai, who had thrown off Akutagawa, also turned into the living room from the balcony: "He said no, but he still came to my house."

The cat teacher had blue veins in his head: "Unreliable means that you have to provoke that brat Akutagawa." Then he turned to look at Natsume: "We can't take him back to the old house, and it's still unclear whether Reiko's other relics are of any importance to Natsume." Influence."

"Sorry, I'm used to it, and I will definitely change it next time." Osamu Dazai said perfunctorily, but he was quite satisfied with the fact that Natsume lived in his house.

Taking off his coat, he sat down on a chair and changed his own bandage, looked in the mirror, and wrapped a new bandage around the place swollen by Akutagawa.

Osamu Dazai turned to Mr. Cat and said, "Aren't you handsome?"

Teacher Cat rolled her eyes: "Give up, I won't allow a bandaged suicide pervert to be my daughter-in-law."

"Natsume is not your son either."

Osamu Dazai carried Natsume to the bedroom: "Sleep, let me change his clothes."

In the next second, Osamu Dazai's face was attacked by Mr. Cat's pad.

"Leave far away."

Three poles in the sun.

The dazzling sunlight was completely blocked by heavy curtains.

Natsume didn't have any major problems, but his spiritual power was exhausted, and he had already recovered to a good degree after a night's rest.

It's been a long time since I felt the exhaustion of this kind of strength, and Natsume rarely slept until after eleven o'clock at noon.

Opening his eyes, Natsume fumbled for the phone subconsciously, but found a warm bandaged hand.

"Dazai?"

Natsume saw Osamu Dazai sitting next to him and put his hands on the bed, which happened to be the place where Natsume would habitually grasp after waking up.

He quickly sat up and looked around, remembering what he experienced last night, and immediately understood the current situation.

The mobile phone was left at home, and it must have been broken when fighting with the curse last night.

"Thank you for taking me in last night."

Osamu Dazai felt funny with his face propped up: "Natsume likes to thank you every time."

"You helped me, isn't it right to thank you?" Natsume tilted his head, his brown cat eyes were full of doubts.

Osamu Dazai felt that such a Natsume looked like an obedient kitten, not at all the same as that fat cat.

"It doesn't matter if it's a small matter. It's useless to thank you. Let me ask you a question."

"How did you meet that slug?"

"Slug?"

Aware that Natsume's throat was thirsty and uncomfortable, Osamu Dazai handed Natsume a glass of water, let him moisten his throat, and explained: "It's Nakahara Chuya."

After drinking the water, Natsume recalled: "Nakaya met when I was 19 years old when the monster in the sea was restless, and I went to check the situation."

Dazai nodded in understanding.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and suddenly, Osamu Dazai said, "It's almost twelve o'clock."

"ah!"

After being reminded by Osamu Dazai, Natsume immediately turned over and got up. After tidying up in a hurry, he used Osamu Dazai's mobile phone to log on to the chat software.

He made an appointment with Gojo Satoru to go to the examination room at ten o'clock in the morning yesterday, and he was almost two hours late for the scene.

Natsume: [Sorry sorry, something happened last night, I was late and missed the appointment! TT】

Actually, the first time he took the initiative to ask someone out, he became a pigeon, Natsume burst into tears in his heart.

Uncle, this friend is going to fail.

At this time, Gojo Satoru was eating very happily in a famous dessert shop in Yokohama.

Hearing the prompt tone, he picked up the phone and swiped it open to see Natsume's message.

[It's okay, there was so much movement last night, I guessed it. 】

Gojo Satoru raised his phone and showed his teeth, compared to Ye, and sent this leisurely and bright selfie.

【OO...? 】

Seeing Natsume's reply, Gojo Satoru laughed. He touched his chin and could almost imagine Natsume's bewildered face.

Gojo Satoru, who was amused by the brain supplement, was in a good mood: [Yesterday I told you which school teacher I am, right? 】

which school?

Natsume instantly remembered that religious school with a particularly long name——Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic.

incantation?

Immediately associating the incantation with the incantation spirit, Natsume hurriedly typed: [Conjurer?So you are not a teacher of religion? 】

[It's a magician and a teacher. Apart from not teaching religion-related knowledge, I occasionally teach mathematics to students part-time. 】

Natsume only came into contact with the magic world last night. He couldn't hold back and asked several questions in a row. When he realized it, Gojo Satoru's meeting invitation had appeared on the phone interface.

[I can't type clearly, let's meet and chat. 】

Gojo Satoru also sent an emoji.

Natsume Soseki helped solve the problem of the apartment being destroyed last night, and he also gave Natsume a key so that Natsume could have a place to live temporarily.

Natsume and Mr. Cat went to the new residence.

After putting Teacher Kitty in place, Natsume found that all her clothes were in the closet of her new home.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Natsume said hello to Mr. Kitty and got ready to meet Gojo Satoru.

"Wait, don't forget this."

Teacher Cat walked towards Natsume with the magic tent in his mouth.

"Come back early, and I will help you train how to deal with the curse spirit later."

The meeting place is Wujo Wuding, which seems to be a coffee shop with very good reviews.

Natsume felt that he didn't know Yokohama as well as someone who just came here for a day.

Gojo Satoru had been looking at Natsume from the moment he walked into the store, and he naturally noticed the difference between him and yesterday.

In Wujo Wu's eyes, Natsume's body no longer stored the pure spiritual power, but a powerful mantra tightly entwined with the spiritual power.

Never seen anything like this before, it's incredible and interesting.

Gojo Satoru twitched the corner of his mouth.

Natsume came to the booth under the guidance of the waiter, and as soon as he was seated, he handed over an apology gift and explained to Gojo Satoru the reason for missing the appointment in the morning.

It has been a long time since I let off other people's pigeons, and Natsume is very embarrassed.

Gojo Satoru hadn't met a normal person for a long time, let alone a normal person who was as polite as Natsume.

Shaking his head, he said, "I really don't care, I also noticed what happened last night."

"No, it should be said that the entire magic world has noticed it."

Natsume touched the Curse Tent in his pocket. His memory of the few seconds before he passed out was very vague, and he only felt that what Gojo Satoru said had something to do with the Curse Tent.

"Is what happened last night a big deal?"

Seeing Natsume's puzzled look, Gojo Satoru played with the stirring rod and said, "You can see the curse now, but didn't Takashi notice it?"

Gojo Satoru asks Natsume to find the answer by himself.

Natsume reacted: "Except for a few familiar little monsters, I didn't see any abnormal creatures today."

"That's right."

Gojo Satoru took Xia to slap a palm.

"With the rooftop last night as the center, all the curse spirits within half a catty and fifty kilometers have disappeared."

"Whether it's a curse or a curse spirit, you've completely wiped it out."

"It is a well-deserved "blank space." "

Natsume couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. It seemed that the magic world didn't know the existence of the Curse Tent.

Natsume has realized that the purpose of Wujo's enlightenment is not for the exam, but he is not suitable for routine work at all.

After struggling for a while, he still asked, "What is your real purpose for coming to Yokohama?"

Gojo Satoru said: "Exam, look at my sincere eyes~"

Natsume was a little helpless: "Mr. Gojo, I only saw your blindfold."

"Sorry sorry."

Gojo Satoru raised the blindfold slightly, revealing a jewel-like eye, and there seemed to be tiny stars flashing in the pupil.

"I would like to invite you to teach in the higher education institution."

The eyes are serious and deep.

Natsume was shocked by Gojo Satoru's beautiful eyes, and was speechless for a while.

Liuyan, who was not hindered by any obstruction, observed Natsume carefully, and Gojo Satoru completely confirmed his thoughts in his heart.

Gojo Satoru pulled down the blindfold: "Of course this job has no benefits, few weekends, frequent business trips to do tasks, and the students are very naughty, and the salary is very low."

Said all the shortcomings.

"But I think you'll come."

"Natsume Reiko once stayed at Gojo's house for a few days. To her, Tokyo should be of great significance."

Gojo Satoru took out his business card and handed it to Natsume.

"Natsume, I'll be waiting for you in Tokyo."

Seeing that Gojo Satoru was about to leave, Natsume took his business card and called him down: "Wait, Mr. Gojo!"

"what happened?"

"Please be sure to take the teaching qualification test tomorrow. This is what my uncle asked me to tell you."

Gojo Satoru, who was about to leave in style just now and then slipped back to Tokyo, touched his nose.

"I know, I will definitely go tomorrow."

Before Gojo Satoru had time to leave, an old man dressed strangely smashed through the big wall next to him, and walked into the coffee shop with countless dust and screams from passers-by.

"Are you the Wutiao Wu that the monk said? Let me kill you."

It's working hours of the supernatural department / Gojo Satoru of the combat power ceiling / Natsume, the strongest spiritual man in Yokohama: ...Where did the warrior come from, dare to make trouble here.