When Dazai came to the magic place

Dazai did not find the two-story western restaurant in the familiar street.

He glanced at the unfamiliar building from a distance, without stopping his gaze, with a nonchalant face, turned into another road, passed by, turned and entered another curry shop not far from the next door.

Jumping up and down on the stone bricks on the street, Xia Youjie, who was following behind, didn't notice something was wrong.

Japanese food is very sweet, but as a specialty store, there are still some spicy curry, Dazai is not worried about revealing his real destination.

At most, it is a little regrettable that the so-called spicy curry is not worthy of the name, and it is not as spicy as magma in memory.

Even he could eat half a plate.

Putting down the spoon in a dull manner, Dazai was about to ask the boss for a glass of ice water, but he didn't drink it, as if it was something more attractive to him than delicious food, "Jie, what did Teacher Noctua find?"

Xia Youjie saw that this store had buckwheat noodles, so he ordered his favorite food. Regarding Dazai's question, he thought for a few seconds and said, "It should be the time for Master Tianyuan's evolution."

Dazai blinked, expressing his doubts with his expression.

"?"

Xia Youjie put down the chopsticks in his hand in shock, "Don't tell me...you don't know Lord Tian Yuan?!"

"I only know his enchantment," Dazai revealed a hypocritical smile.

Xia Youjie's attitude is taken for granted, as if people who don't know are different, but Dazai believes in his own memory, and he can barely boast that he has a photographic memory. At least, it is absolutely impossible for him to forget the information he has read.

Gojo Satoru's phone does not have these materials.

Either the Wutiao family has an inner ghost, and they hide it from their young master; or this matter is not taken seriously by the Yusan family at all.

"..."

Countless conspiracy theories flashed through his mind, Dazai thought more and more, and it has developed to the entire dark side of the magic world.

Because Xia Youjie knew too much, the conditions to support his guess were lacking, and the focus was more on Dazai.

"Master Tianyuan evolves every 500 years. If he succeeds, he will continue to protect humans. If he fails, he will become an unknown creature. No one knows if it will get out of control."

He lowered his voice and said, "The Curse Master is on the move after hearing the news, Teacher Ye Moth is worried that you will be caught, and use the ability to erase curse power to sneak into the high school."

Dazai understood instantly.

Oh, I see, a spiritual belief that has lived for at least 500 years needs to evolve, but there is an alarm device nearby, and people who want to make trouble cannot enter, and he is a hot human shield.

Unexpectedly, one day he would become a favorite and fell into deep thought.

"If no one discloses my information, no one will care about my humble second class."

Dazai unceremoniously pointed out what Worm Masamichi was most worried about.

"The higher-ups won't be so stupid. It's a big taboo to cooperate with the curse master, unless his brain is stuffed with cotton."

Xia Youjie expressed agreement.

Dazai went on to say: "Let the window for collecting information be attacked, and there happens to be a piece of data about my spells, which is more justified and upright."

"..."

Xia Youjie suddenly felt that he was too happy.

He wasn't stupid, but he didn't think about the conspiracy. Now he suddenly realized that the operation Dazai said was very feasible. No wonder Mr. Yemo was hesitant to speak before.

Xia Youjie suddenly lost interest in continuing to eat noodles, and raised his fingers to make a payment, separating the boss from other people in the shop.

He asked: "So the high-level people who suddenly investigated your information recently, or issued instructions about you, are all traitors?"

"Half chance," Dazai said without thinking, "It doesn't rule out that the people behind the scenes have some brains and use words to encourage other idiots."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Dazai pointed out an important matter that was originally quite serious, as if a group of smart goldfish were playing games with him.

He changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "So the high school needs to deploy some defenses against ordinary people. If a curse master really catches you..."

Xia Youjie thought of the man with the scar on the corner of his mouth that he met when he went out before, so he temporarily changed his words and added: "Maybe it's the sky and the curse, technology is more useful than the curse."

Curse masters can see curses, and heaven and curse can also wear special glasses.

Compared with ignorant ordinary people, they understand the common sense of the magic world better, and know that there is no possibility of unregistered magic spirits in the high school.

Even if Xia Youjie scattered the remaining four levels, they would avoid fighting and be careful not to expose their tracks.

Xia Youjie was a little regretful: "It would be great if senior sister Mingming could help. Her crow can share sight, which is more suitable for investigation than my curse spirit."

"The crow can only be used as a means of pressing the bottom of the box."

Dazai reminded: "Sometimes, there are too many animals of the same type on the same road, but it will cause people to be vigilant."

Xia Youjie had no choice but to give up this idea.

Life in the conjuration world is so exciting that it is easy to forget the common methods of normal society.

He frowned and thought for a few minutes, then gave two examples with difficulty: "Surveillance? Infrared detectors?"

"Barely enough." Dazai snapped his fingers, "If it is stricter, guess the necessary route, take advantage of the psychology of conjurers who are not good at technology, put bugs, trigger hypnotic gas, sonic bombs... even if people It can also remind others where there are enemies."

Xia Youjie was stunned for a while, and quickly wrote down what Dazai said, "Okay, okay, I will report to Teacher Ye Moth when I get back."

Dazai met his eyes with the eyes of a fool, "Call the police if you have any problems, three-year-olds know this truth."

He found that the conjurer had become a hermit in the deep mountains and old forests, his brain was rigid in thinking, so he simply pointed out——

"The magic world has never fought alone. This can be seen from the fact that the government gives you land, builds schools, and cooperates with the police."

"As long as you report the consequences of the failure of evolution, professionals will plan for you, check for deficiencies and make up for the leaks. If necessary, even use armed helicopters and snipers/snipers to seal the water around here."

Xia Youjie looked as if he had received a huge shock.

He opened his mouth in disbelief, wanting to say something, but he felt unable to refute, so he simply closed it.

Dazai warned: "It takes magic power to exorcise the curse, but it is easy to kill human beings. Don't underestimate the determination of the government. They cannot bear the price of losing the Tianyuan Barrier even more than you."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Xia Youjie's expression, he untied the bandage on one finger, and lightly touched the skin on the back of his hand.

"Let's go." Dazai pushed away the chair and stood up, stretching himself.

After the accounts disappeared, the boss has noticed them again, mainly because they are dressed in black clothes and pants, and the bandages and ball heads are also strange.

He glanced at it and looked away in a lack of interest.

Yokohama in the two worlds is different, at least there is no constant ambushes here, the boss just unconsciously pays attention to their special attire.

Dazai left first, Xia Youjie sat quietly on the spot, collecting his thoughts for a few seconds.

He didn't have the bad habit of making people wait for him, and he quickly stood up.

Just as he was about to go out, the boss reached out and stopped him.

The boss looked at him suspiciously, and said vigilantly and apologetically, "Don't worry, this customer, you haven't paid yet."

Xia Youjie: "..."

He took out his wallet, and suddenly found that the cash in it had shrunk by half at some point, but it looked like he could barely advance the payment, so he wouldn't be left to wash the dishes, "Sorry, didn't the one who went out before pay the bill?"

The boss's face immediately improved a lot, and his tone became more amiable, "He said you paid the money, and before leaving, he took away the puppy doll hanging in the shop."

Because the tone was too similar to someone who was going to push on his accomplices after a free prostitution, and because of the nondescript and bad attire of the two teenagers, he suspected that this table was going to eat a king's meal.

Xia Youjie: "..."

In an instant, all the gloom and mist were gone, his smile maintained a terrifying gentleness, black air gushed out, the boss took a few steps back in fright, Xia Youjie took out the last penny left in his wallet, and paid for the doll in advance cost.

——Osamu Dazai, count on you! !

After paying the money and leaving the curry shop, Xia Youjie walked a few steps quickly and chased after him. Dazai was still playing with the puppy doll with his head down, making various twisted and bent poses.

Sensing the approach of the shadow, the black-haired and kite-eyed boy raised his head blankly.

The growth rate of adolescent boys is extremely fast. In just over a month, the height difference between Xia Youjie and Dazai has changed from almost similar to a height difference of a few centimeters.

Now at a closer distance, it looks more obvious.

Dazai suddenly took a step back and clicked his tongue. He was upset, super upset. He didn't expect that one day, he would be looked down upon by his peers.

Are people in this world taking hormones?

Dazai lost interest in playing, he stuffed the dog into Xia Youjie's arms, his movements were rough, and he vividly expressed his dislike for both, "Stay away from me."

Xia Youjie suddenly narrowed his fox eyes, still smiling softly on his face, feeling almost broken, "Dazai, do you hate dogs?"

"!"

Dazai's body tensed instantly, and he looked around to find traces of some kind of creature. His eyes were vigilant and his reaction was so intense that people could see it at a glance, and he couldn't even hide it.

"Oh," Xia Youjie said meaningfully, "It seems that I don't like it anymore."

The black-haired student smiled and bent his eyes, with a gentle shape like a crescent moon. The devil whispered: "Humans have smells on them. When the police/police deploy the security system, they must also bring a few police dogs."

Dazai's steps became more and more stiff.

He was already walking along the crutch in an awkward posture.

Xia Youjie held back his laughter, and the gloom in his heart dissipated a little. He didn't expect Dazai to have such a cute weakness, and the impression of the dark side he left before kept fading away.

He was suddenly in a good mood, and deliberately said slowly: "However, animals are very sensitive, and generally avoid high-level curse spirits, especially in the high school, where there is an enchantment blessing, and the curse will be more obvious."

Dazai grabbed his hand suddenly, very pious, and said affectionately: "Jie, I agreed to your invitation to die for love a few days ago, and I will pack my luggage and move into your dormitory after a while."

Well known.

Osamu Dazai, the port mafia cadre, hates dogs!