When Dazai came to the magic place

Dazai's dodge ability is perfect, and his attack awareness and timing judgment are also good. The only thing he lacks is the physical fitness to support his counterattack.

After Xia Youjie made a few short attempts, he withdrew his hand and twitched the corner of Dazai's mouth as he ran to the edge of the training field, feeling a dull pain in his temple.

"We're close combat."

In the face of powerful oppression, Dazai refused to take a step forward even if he was beaten to death.

"I don't want it! The enemy will be restrained by my ability in close quarters. As for the ability to attack from a long distance, I can dodge it whether it is a gun or a curse."

"So close combat is your nemesis," Xia Youjie said with a blank expression on his face, "Don't change the concept, I mainly train your close combat."

Dazai stuck out his tongue.

Xia Youjie simply pretended to be angry, and stepped forward with a straight face. As soon as he got close to a few meters away, Dazai took two steps back sideways and backwards vigilantly.

There is an open door behind him, he can sneak away at any time, Dazai gave him a provocative look, and said triumphantly, "I won't be threatened by you."

"..."

Xia Youjie was in a daze, always feeling that he had raised a stray cat that he had just brought home.

When a stranger approaches a safe territory, the little black cat will raise its paws and bark its teeth in a threatening manner, but can't help but move forward to tease the enemy.

Xia Youjie couldn't help but lose his expression for some reason.

"Your spell can be dissolved physically, you should know this better than me."

He gave up thinking, went to a vending machine not far away, pressed a bottle of drink and a bottle of water, sat down in an open space, and commented objectively: "In comparison, the increase in exchange for disclosing the information is not necessary at all. It’s better to be caught off guard.”

Dazai found out that the crisis was resolved, and went back tentatively. After finding that Xia Youjie ignored him, he sat down cross-legged in a kind manner.

His finger was about to move towards the carbonated drink, but the sharp-eyed Xia Youjie patted it back, and said angrily, "Give me some water, it's mine."

"Tch," Dazai reluctantly took a sip of mineral water and moistened his throat, "The problem is that my technique has been recorded."

Xia Youjie said hesitantly, "Anyway...the enemies are curses with no brains and no intelligence, just be careful not to be restrained by them."

Dazai curled his lips, "You won't believe that even if you say it yourself."

Noctua Moth Zhengdao would not specially train him for the curse of a few IQs, and the two of them knew it well.

The black-haired student smiled awkwardly, and forced an explanation: "Aren't there still cursers?"

After speaking, the two fell silent.

As long as Dazai wants to, he can easily stir up a lively atmosphere, but it just so happens that he is not interested in chatting now, holding mineral water, the finger bandages are wet from the wet bottle, and stick to the skin, which is disgusting.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and suddenly threw the water away, the open bottle rolled out, and the water spilled all over the floor.

Osamu Dazai is a creature naturally at a loss for the kindness of others.

The young cadres hide well, but it doesn't mean they can adapt to this kind of care. What Dazai is doing now is to gradually reduce Xia Youjie's tolerance for himself, and it is best to return to the standard of normal people.

He was secretly sulking.

Xia Youjie paid more and more attention to him!

Although Dazai knew in his heart that contacting Xia Youjie was inevitable if he wanted to bury some introductions, and he was responsible for this kind of consequences, but it is very uncomfortable if the result is greatly discounted.

Noctua Masamune is a diligent teacher, but also a first-level magician who abides by the rules of the magic world. He has too many worries and is not suitable for the goals set by Dazai.

Gojo Satoru is the young master of the Three Imperial Clans, and the value of the family's entry lies in its healing power. One is easy to reveal his secrets, and the other is too restrictive to travel.

Dazai took a look at them and dismissed them, out of consideration.

Simply ruled out, Xia Youjie's existence is just right - as a special class, he was born as a commoner, has a place to speak, and can attract attention, but he will not pay too much attention to it in a family that values ​​​​blood inheritance.

Dazai actually didn't think too much about it, but it's a pity that he has a talent in manipulating people's hearts that ordinary people can't match in a lifetime.

Simple calculations don't require much work in the brain.

When Xia Youjie walked upstairs in the middle of the night with light steps, Dazai woke up from a light sleep, and when he stood up, he had already put on his coat naturally.

All developments are going well, the only miscalculation is Xia Youjie's almost indulgent care for the "weak".

Osamu Dazai is a magician.

is a companion.Dazai Osamu is a person who loves suicide regardless of safety.

It is the "weak" who needs protection.

All kinds of chips were added together, and finally combined into one sentence - "Xia Youjie wants to protect Dazai Zhi".

The first meeting left a deep impression, even if he has seen the dark side of Dazai, after a while, Xia Youjie will still be confused by the scarred, quiet and weak boy lying on the ground in his memories.

This is a question destined to be unsolvable, unless the impression of the first meeting is changed, or Xia Youjie loses his memory.

The open-air training ground can withstand the explosion of Six Eyes, and it can also let the overwhelming magic spirit change tactics.

Let Xia Youjie relax in a familiar place.

"Dazai."

The student looked up at the sky, his purple eyes lowered slightly when he was not smiling, appearing indifferent and divine, completely different from the owner of another pair of purple eyes that Dazai knew.

That black market doctor is also like a fox, but his whole body and mind are immersed in worldly interests, and he pushes all the chess pieces into the abyss with a smile, completely different from Xia Youjie.

Mori Ogai once said to Dazai: They are very similar.

But both of them are clear in their hearts, that's just the similarity. Mori Ogai is a mercenary who can push his five friends into the abyss while being moved by Chuya's loyalty; Dazai is a sensitive mind, and unexpected events A person immersed in emotion.

But at this moment, Dazai appraised him as another guy who was not like Mori Ogai in his heart, and asked, "Aren't you afraid that someone will find a weakness and kill you?"

"Of course not."

Dazai looked squarely at Xia Youjie's eyes turned back, with a false smile on the corner of his mouth, like a dream in the sunlight.

He whispered cruelly with an almost indifferent attitude.

"I have a gun."

——Osamu Dazai doesn't care about human life at all.

He hoped that Xia Youjie would have this understanding, so he gave up the previous layout and switched to the second player, which properly exposed his true character. Anyway, he has already bought all the handy gun parts.

Before Xia Youjie realized his own personality flaws, he would never break the truth and probe other people's "privacy".He will only complete the protection and commitment in other ways, such as assisting supervision.

Even Dazai kept giving him clues, and even took him for a walk around Yokohama.

The two looked at each other quietly in the empty training ground. One was smiling innocently, while the other was dissatisfied and oppressive. It was impossible to tell who was bullying whom.

"Dazai," Xia Youjie said after pondering. He looked back with a calm gaze, "Are you a curse master?"

Dazai was slightly taken aback: "Of course not."

Xia Youjie gave him an unexpected answer, "Then go ahead and do it boldly."

"We are magicians. We are used to life and death. We are a little crazy. I don't expect you to be able to do this, but as long as you are not a curser."

His eyebrows softened.

"For the rest, even if you are cursed and become flesh, as long as you still have your mind, I will try my best to save you."

Dazai stared at him blankly.

Suddenly he covered his face, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Jie is really an idiot!"

That's why he hates nosy good people, especially people like Xia Youjie who have a sense of distance, don't talk too much, and don't touch his sensitive line.

If the two were in the same world, they might become friends, but unfortunately, the purpose of his initial contact was not pure.

Unconscious words floated out of his mouth: "Curry..."

Xia Youjie was about to get angry when he was taken aback suddenly, "What?"

"I said, I want to eat spicy curry!" Dazai stood up confidently, "What's the use of training, anyway, with Jie here, you will definitely protect me."

"I really want to eat spicy curry right now. I really want to eat it. If I don't have it, I will die in the next second!"

Xia Youjie complained speechlessly: "That's really urgent."

Having said that, he still stood up, patted his pants, put back the magic ball that accidentally fell out, and said, "Where are you going?"

Dazai blinked, "I don't know."

He is like an unreasonable brat, willful and rebellious, but those who have seen Dazai's clever mind are willing to support him.

Only Xia Youjie, who faced the dark side several times and treated him like a child, really exhausted his whole life to say softly: "If you dare to tease me, I will go to Teacher Ye Moth to get the curse skeleton. Accompany you to train."

The core of the cursed bones is inside the body, and you can only touch them by digging them open. Dazai probably needs to punch them hard to calm them down.

A cadre who hated pain so much was strangled, bowed his head and said aggrievedly: "... Yokohama."

No, he was wrong.

Let Xia Youjie fend for himself, they cannot be friends in this life, in the next life, no matter which world they are in.

"Okay, no kidding."

Xia Youjie summoned the Rainbow Dragon, which was his commonly used spell spirit, and sat on it cross-legged. He reached down and grabbed Dazai's slender fingers tightly wrapped in bandages.

"Don't you wear gloves?" He asked curiously when manipulating the magic spirit to rise into the sky.

Dazai moved his five fingers, lifted them up, and tilted his head towards the direction of the sun, "I'm not used to it."

"Oh," Xia Youjie didn't ask further, but changed the question, "Is Dazai from Yokohama?"

He didn't even lift his eyelids, put his legs together, folded his returned hands, put them on his knees, put his chin up, lowered his eyes and stared at the gradually shrinking college campus, and said lazily, "It's about it."

Let’s not mention the past, but the place where he lived, where he grew up, and where he will guard in the future.

It's all Yokohama.

Even Yokohama in the parallel world.