When Dazai came to the magic place

How did he know?

The young mind trainer raised his hand with a smile, and greeted Xia Youjie, thinking casually.

Of course it was because the man had exposed himself.

If you want to deceive your opponent into believing that you really dialed the number, you must be quick and quick without hesitation. In the blink of an eye, humans will subconsciously choose the person they are most familiar with.

This person can be a lover, or a relative or friend.

From time to time in the car, he saw all kinds of girlish decorations, and the childlike stickers on the car keys, so he habitually inquired, and supervised that there was no lover in the magic world.

In the magic world, there are very few cases of falling in love with ordinary people. Because the topics are different and the time is different, even the assistant supervisor has to go everywhere. There is no guarantee of life and time to meet. This kind of love will not last long at all.

Therefore, all Dazai can think of is his relatives.

The age of the auxiliary supervisor is not very old. If there is a daughter, it may be a toddler, and there is no way to specially equip it with a phone.

Only sisters and relatives are left.

It's school time, the high school is busy dealing with curses, and the regular school is in session.

The assistant supervisor knew in his heart that this call would be unanswerable for a long time, precisely because the person on the other end of the phone was very busy and could not even be connected normally.

Adults at work cannot guarantee this kind of answering situation, and the only one left is my sister who is muted on her mobile phone at school.

Of course, this kind of thinking is still too subjective, so Dazai has been observing the micro-expression of the assistant supervisor, ready to say "Of course I lied to you~" at any time, and then make adjustments and changes, unexpectedly guessing right all at once.

"Jay, where is the curse?"

He withdrew his thoughts and focused on more important things now.

Xia Youjie had just finished observing the filth nearby.

"In the direction of the medical room, I read the documents before, and three students disappeared and died after taking leave of class."

Xia Youjie didn't expect Dazai to speak to the assistant supervisor at all, and the 2 minutes left was not enough to do anything, too little time, unless the two had known each other before.

But the supervisor has a strange attitude towards anyone.

It can only be said that Dazai is not used to accounts, and walks a bit slower.

"Speaking of which," Xia Youjie led the way as he walked along the filth to the infirmary, without turning his head to ask, "Dazai, won't your spell remove the barrier?"

Dazai followed slowly: "You have to touch the source."

If it is a supernatural ability that radiates outward from a certain point: Kusaku Yumeno's Brain Hell, and Tatsuhiko Shibusawa's Tatsuhiko.Then, even if Dazai touches the victim or the white mist, it won't do anything.

——That is to say, the barrier with a manipulator cannot be destroyed, but it can be freely entered and exited at will.

Xia Youjie summed it up in his heart, deeply felt that the ability is easy to use, as if he had a similar spell spirit, after thinking about it, it is impossible for the spell to have no weaknesses, so he asked more: "Then if the ending Is the boundary set to only stop you?"

Strong ledgers can change conditions.

But it's very troublesome. Nowadays, the default is to only stop ordinary people and curses, and magicians with curse power can come in and out at will.

Dazai suddenly had a strange smile on his lips.

The young man's tone was still brisk, as if he was thinking of something fun, his brows were raised, his iris-colored eyes flashed with unknown meaning, and he said slowly with more interest: "Then there will be a paradox."

The singularity released by the paradox of contradiction is not controlled by the threshold value of the ability. If it is not destroyed, it will increase in value infinitely until the world is destroyed.

Dazai wondered if he could have a conflict with the magician.

Xia Youjie didn't think too much about it, and quickly convinced himself: "It probably won't work, your technique is very powerful... even the limitless limit of enlightenment can be cracked."

About 5 minutes later, the two arrived at the infirmary.

The spell spirit staying here is very weak. Although it is the first level, its strength is quite satisfactory. The advantage is that it has high intelligence and knows how to use various abnormal noises to lure its prey.

In Xia Youjie's hands, he lost even a few moves, and was quickly crushed into a ball. He casually kicked it into the wide trouser pocket, without even a trace of it being visible.

"There are only a dozen special grades recorded, and the first grade is already hard to see." He explained to Dazai who did not understand the common sense of the magic world.

The two left the account.

Dazai is not wrong in his evaluation, the assistant supervisor is a very smart person.

He adjusted his state in just a few minutes, came to greet the two, and said in a tone of headache and condemnation: "Mr. Ye Moth called me just now and asked what Dazai student did."

"..."

Xia Youjie swallowed the greeting he was about to say, his eyes wandering.

Don't ask him, he doesn't know anything.

Dazai took a step forward without any hesitation, and looked directly into the eyes of the assistant supervisor: "Even the teacher can't deprive me of the right to like hobbies."

If it was Akutagawa Ryunosuke who was here, he would probably use the black beast protruding from the corner of his clothes as a threat, and say with serious eyes, "Mr. Dazai's thoughts are not something ordinary people like us can guess."

If Dazai's former partner Chuya Nakahara was here, he would have kicked him into the river, laughed heartily and offered to help fulfill his wish.

But standing here at this time is not a substitute for anyone.

Xia Youjie is just Xia Youjie.

Therefore, he took a step forward, isolated Dazai from the assistant supervisor with a protective attitude, and said politely: "Dazai is just a little excited and too happy, and has no scruples about the emotions of ordinary people, please tell Teacher Ye Moth, next time I'll be with him next time and it won't happen again."

In the midst of this conversation, the main character who was excluded, that is, Dazai, turned his head sideways.

He narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze on Xia Youjie.

...that's what happened.

Dazai suddenly realized, and became interested again. People with this kind of personality are really interesting. He thought that Xia Youjie was very similar to Kunikida, but it was more complicated than he imagined.

The young man smiled happily.

He withdrew his gaze and interrupted their conversation, "Let's go."

Xia Youjie nodded, "Okay."

The way back was much more silent than when we came.

The auxiliary supervisor was driving the car with his thoughts racing, Xia Youjie was thinking about how to make the supervisor stop talking too much.

Dazai is used to being in a quiet environment—wherever he usually passes, his subordinates have to be careful even breathing.

With Erlang's legs raised and his chin propped up with one hand, the young cadre looks like he is reading with his head down, but he is actually in a daze, his eyes are out of focus.

Xia Youjie likes to "make excuses" and "take care of people".

This is also where Dazai believes that Xia Youjie is completely different from Kunikida Doppo.

Both of them are adhering to the so-called "ideal" and are willing to dedicate their lives to it, and they are also martyrs on their own way.

In my memory, Kunikida can do whatever he wants. Frustration and suffering will not break his back, but will only make this idealist more determined.

But Xia Youjie is different. He will find reasons for all his actions. Helping others is right, protecting the weak is right. He arrogantly found a suitable explanation for his behavior. Even if Dazai committed suicide once, he would stand on his side. From a certain point of view, I made an excuse.

And this angle starts with the magic world and ends with scaring "ordinary people".

High above.

Dazai called out abruptly: "Jie~" The young cadre's tone was frivolous and sweet, as if he was just asking casually: "What I did was just an act of a special fan, why should I emphasize scaring ordinary people?"

Xia Youjie was startled.

"What kind of problem is this?" He shook his head helplessly and smiled, thought carefully for a while, and then said, "It should just be said out of habit... After all, sometimes the trouble is too big, and I need to ask the window to help deal with it trace."

Dazai blinked to express his understanding, but what he actually thought was: Well, it seems that this person has not noticed his character flaws.

The subtleties of language can tell a person's psychological state. Under normal circumstances, Dazai's behavior has nothing to do with the magic world. He should say "what if I scare other people?".

But Xia Youjie did not hesitate to say ordinary people, this title from a high place overlooking the bottom, and in retrospect, I think it is not wrong.

——He has isolated himself as a conjurer from humans.

"arrive."

The assistant supervisor suddenly made a sound, he stopped the car, turned his head as usual, and gave a few instructions, but Dazai saw that he was perfunctory under the surface to hide his absent-mindedness.

When he got out of the car, the eyes of the two intersected for a moment, and the corner of the supervisor's mouth pressed down slightly.

Even after thinking about it all the way, he didn't know where he was exposed.

On the way back to school, the first-year freshmen had already started to do their tasks, and there were only two of them left on the campus of Nuo University.

"Are you going to eat?" Xia Youjie asked.

"I'm not interested." Dazai said that enjoying delicious food is not necessary, he only needs to eat enough to maintain the most basic energy for survival. He said, "You don't need to worry about the auxiliary supervision, I will take care of it."

Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes dangerously, "So you said that on purpose in front of him?"

Dazai was eerily quiet for a while.

He complained in a low voice: "How could I have imagined that it has been more than 1000 years, and not even a smart person has mentioned it. Are they all single-celled organisms with only muscles?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Ah, the conjurer is so stupid, I'm really sorry.

"I won't tell others about the auxiliary supervision, but I will use my own method to make sure nothing happens."

Xia Youjie rejected his proposal for a simple reason.

"Dazai, you are my companion, I must protect your safety."

Xia Youjie has nothing to do with the heart of sincerity, but at certain moments, people will always feel his seriousness and concern.

The boy's weird expression was mixed with nausea. He rubbed his arms, wishing he could jump into the ocean in Yokohama and take a bath before returning, muttering:

"It's too nasty, it's really uncomfortable, I really miss Mr. Mori and Chuya, is this something that humans can say?"

Three out of the four sentences express dislike, and Dazai was short of saying, Xia Youjie, are you alright?

But... Companion?

The expression of the black-haired bandaged boy gradually faded.

His eyelashes drooped, dim and unclear.

Companion is a relationship with more distance than a friend, but intimacy compared to a collaborator. It just happens to be stuck on Dazai's sensitive line and can barely accept it.

Dazai suddenly felt bad.

He hates losing control.

"It doesn't matter," Dazai turned to leave, and said flatly, "It's just as long as you are happy."

Xia Youjie who stayed there was dazed, baffled by his classmate's uncertain attitude, but also a little angry, turned and left without saying a word.

Who cares who loves who cares!

...Forget it, just this time, never intervene in the big deal, let Dazai find a way to solve it himself.

But just now Dazai said he wanted to solve it by himself, right?

Xia Youjie reflected silently, as if he insisted on helping.In this way, it is indeed his fault, what if Dazai has a secret method and is destroyed by him.

But I'm still so angry, don't worry about it, go back to bed and play games.

On the other end, Dazai returned to the dormitory, and after waiting for about ten minutes, a strange call came in.

answer.

The familiar voice was somewhat distorted by the current, but his hesitation could still be heard: "Is it... classmate Dazai?"