When Dazai came to the magic place

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie were quite busy during this time.

The summer curse broke out. As the pitiful super magicians, the two of them didn't deserve to have a normal student's vacation.

But Xia Youjie was worried when he thought of the person picked up by Noctu Moth Zhengdao, who was on a business trip. The only girl was only responsible for providing the room and not doing anything, so he dragged the sassy and mocking Wujo Wu into the water.

Gojo Wu Sapo rolled over, "It's obviously the person brought back by Jie! Noctua knows that I will be punished not to eat dessert again, and I will die! Jie, do you really have the heart?!"

Xia Youjie smiled: "Be patient."

So it happened to be Gojo Satoru's turn this afternoon.

He accepts the reality very quickly, and the pity he said on his lips has actually let himself go in his heart. Even if Ye Mo Zhengdao, the head teacher, is mad, he can't control this problem child, not to mention that after agreeing to his best friend, he still has an excuse Throw the work to him confidently.

Gojo Satoru was soon immersed in the joy of being lazy.

However, after all the desserts on the table were eaten, he couldn't sit still.It was as if there were nails on the seat, and I felt uncomfortable all over.

"Glass Glass."

A bored naive high school student keeps sending harassing text messages to his classmates, "How long will it take for him to wake up?"

The family entered the nitrous and was annoyed impatiently, "Hemorrhagic shock, a normal person will be in a coma for about a week, he recovers quickly, and he doesn't accept the reversal operation, how can I guess the exact time?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly became entangled again.

He thought to himself, this person didn't wake up a few days ago, it's impossible for him to be so unlucky this time, the other party got up as soon as he left.

So he happily decided to buy dessert.

What Wujo Wu didn't know was that just as he walked out of the infirmary on his front foot, the boy in hospital clothes on the bed on his back foot opened his eyes.

"Oh, oh, it's really thrilling, and I was almost discovered."

Dazai muttered weakly to himself.

The black curly-haired boy turned his head sideways, his hair was a bit blocking his vision, he blinked but didn't move, he just quickly searched the whole room with his eyes.

The surrounding situation was indeed as he had expected when he pretended to be dizzy, there was not a single monitor camera, and even the guards were so careless.

What a group of innocent and lovely students.

Oda work...

If your kids grow up to this size, will they be the same?

You must be very happy.

The bitterness rising from the bottom of his heart was deeply pressed against his chest with a sigh, and Dazai could feel his right arm being straightened out and tied to the bedside to prevent the needle from moving, the red liquid in the blood vessel was ticking, like a walking needle surface.

He closed his eyes, and the sunlight outside the window was piercingly bright through his thin eyelids.

As a cadre of the Port Mafia, Dazai was originally in Yokohama's Warehouse Street, dealing with an organization that was involved in smuggling, but an accident happened.

He was stabbed by a person who appeared suddenly, and passed through the world after being unconscious.

Of course, now Dazai already knows that the organization is actually mimic, according to the normal development, he will go to Lupin Bar to drink with Oda Sakuyasu and others at night, and take the only photo of the three of them.

The reason why Dazai didn't wake up these days is very simple, he was dreaming non-stop, and he didn't wake up until half an hour ago, when all the memory nodes were played.

The mafia "leader Dazai" - that is, a certain kind of him, found the wandering time traveler H'G' Wells before his death, and made a last attempt.

——He packaged part of his memory and gave it to himself in the main world.

"I don't want only one Oda Tsukuru to survive in all parallel worlds."

"I don't want to do miracles."

The adult self holds a candid photo in his hand, with a dreamy and fragile smile, looking up at the night sky of Yokohama.

Dazai knew that the person he was looking at was himself.

I keep telling myself to be cautious, to be careful, but I can't help being a little greedy, and a little more greedy.

"I wish Odasaku a long life."

Two students broke in, the leader withdrew his gaze, and carefully taught the precautions of the "book". At the same time, in the bottom of his heart, he calmly asked another Osamu Dazai who was watching the memory.

Only by changing the development of the main plane can all parallel worlds be changed from the origin.

——Can you do it?

- No, you have to do it.

Go back with the power to reverse the origin of the world.

Go back and change your fate.

H'G' Wells, whose ability is related to time, can go back to the past, but a world away, many years away, even Wells can't do anything.

All the leader can do is to use the book to enhance her ability, and then put all her eggs in one basket.

Send Osamu Dazai from the main world to another world.

Through that momentary space distortion, discarding all subjective will, and sending some important memories from the perspective of a bystander.

"If more than three people know the truth of the world, they will be destroyed."

"Atsushi is the first, Akutagawa is the second, and when I die, H'G' Wells will be the third."

"Her ability is very useful at critical moments, and it is what I am looking for to protect Oda Zuku and the world."

This experiment will only start after "he" dies.

……

Gojo Satoru's noisy sounds came from outside the door, as well as the clattering of plastic packaging bags.

Dazai nonchalantly speculated about this person's ability while "ah~", but he came back so quickly, could it be teleportation?Thinking with contempt and gratitude at the same time, as expected of "I", Mr. Mori didn't even let me help him to do white jobs for free.

Crazy and sane plan.

——The button that starts the experiment with its own death.

An irresistible reward.

——As long as it succeeds, the fate of Odasaku in countless parallel worlds can be changed.

Dazai praised it sincerely, as expected, he is the only player who has defeated the final boss, Mr. Mori, and the other me is really insidious and cunning, with a dark and dirty heart!

He slowly adjusted his breathing rate and closed his eyes.

……

"I'm back!"

Wujo Wuda pushed open the door piercingly, Liu glanced casually at the side of the bed, the young man was motionless and breathing weakly, the same as the previous few days, his sleeping position was so cute that one would think he was dead, otherwise why wouldn't even the folds of the bed sheet disappear? Almost the same.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, it seems that he hasn't woken up yet.

"I bought a limited-edition chocolate cake, two copies~ It's a pity you can't eat it."

Gojo Satoru hypocritically expressed regret for a second, and soon cheered up, "But don't worry, Master Gojo will help you solve this trouble, and Jie has no reason to lecture me."

"Really? That's really unfortunate."

A nasty and brisk voice came from the side, to a first grader who hadn't been beaten by the society, it was no less than thunder on the ground, and he almost jumped up.

"I~woke~~yo~"

!!!

How can it be? !

The no-lower-limit technique was subconsciously activated, and the right hand was raised, making a "Cang" gesture.

No one has ever been able to hide from his six eyes. When did this guy wake up?

Gojo Satoru began to analyze. He desperately squeezed his brain to recall every minute and every second in his memory, but only came to the unbelievable but certain conclusions of "no" and "before the other party spoke, he didn't even notice any sign of waking up".

Miko of the Gojo family suddenly grinned.

interesting.

Gojo Satoru lost his composure due to his overly excited mood, ignoring all redundant thinking processes, and finally there was only one sentence without beginning and end:

"how did you do it?"

Oops.

Wujo realized it as soon as he finished speaking.

The process of thinking was too selfish, and he asked the question the moment he was curious. This guy might not understand his question.

This is not good, it is rare to meet such a fun person, what should I do if I am not careful.

Just when Gojo Satoru was about to add something, Dazai smiled and shook his index finger, "It's not your problem~"

Dazai was a little curious about his overreaction, so he rarely explained:

"As long as I control my breathing, heartbeat, and pulse in a comatose state, as long as I don't get close to check my pupillary response, let alone a human being, even a strict machine won't be able to detect it."

So it's not about the six eyes?

Gojo Satoru was even more excited, his eyes lit up with the joy of finding out his weaknesses, and he said to himself: "I see, as long as the enemy makes enough details to confuse the real ones, even if I have six eyes, I will be defeated." Cheat it."

Dazai continued to smile, and quickly analyzed the information about the new world in his mind.

Six eyes?

It shouldn't be a secret to say it directly to the person you met for the first time. Listening to his words without hiding the pride, this person is very confident in his eyes and strength.

Dazai secretly observed the boy with short white hair who said "So I will find you next time, I am Gojo Satoru", thinking, the number of eyes has not increased, not six in the literal sense.

Add to that custom blackout sunglasses...

Ah, that's it, the passive observation skill that cannot be turned off.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to test, there was a sound of twisting the handle outside the door.

Xia Youjie is back.

As soon as the door opened, the boy with the meatball head and fox eyes carrying two large bags of gifts bumped into the room head-on. The two had a weird atmosphere.

His expression froze on his face.

He took a step back, slammed the door shut, and pushed it open again ten seconds later.

Wujo Wutou didn't even greet him: "Jie!"

Xia Youjie closed the door casually, facing his friend with sparkling eyes, he put down the gift in a sad tone.

"Wu, you look like a young girl Huaichun... finally recognize yourself in a strange place, and discover the fact that you are a jk?"

"Jie is a high school girl!"

Gojo Satoru yelled dissatisfiedly, but he quickly put this unpleasantness behind him when he found something interesting, as if he had discovered a wise mantra, he happily shared his little secret with his best friend super loudly.

"Let me tell you, this guy can actually deceive the six eyes, and his control over the body is simply anti-human!"

Xia Youjie glanced at Dazai in surprise, and handed the gift to his friend, "It's really novel to be able to fool you."

Dazai tilted his head with an innocent expression.

What bad thoughts can a cat who has just entered a new world have?

He just showed his sharp little claws and "accidentally" revealed a little bit of information.

The aftermath of the crazy operation of the brain is the lack of sugar.

Gojo Satoru opened the cake box, and his attention was diverted by the new discovery, ignoring the cream on the wrapping paper because of the surprise just now.

He stuffed it in his mouth casually, and at the same time extended his other hand to Xia Youjie's present.

Half an hour ago, he frantically sent a text message asking the other party to bring a new product, but now he is ruthlessly used as a recovery tool.

Wujo Wu took a mouthful of Xijiufu, and after he swallowed them all indiscriminately, the throbbing pain in his brain eased, and the hot blush on his face slowly subsided, before he stopped this self-abuse-like behavior.

Take a sip of water to soothe your throat.

He, Gojo Wu, the dog is the best dog, how could he be fond of a little kid!

The blame can only be blamed on the fact that the theory of the reversal technique taught by Nitro is too abstract, so that I have not been able to learn it so far, and I cannot repair my brain immediately, and the sequelae of high-speed thinking are all reflected on my face.

"My name is Xia Youjie, and this is Gojo Satoru. The place you are staying at now is the Tokyo High School of Conjuration."

The fox-eyed student smiled and introduced, with a friendly attitude, but compared with the casualness when facing Gojo Satoru, his performance was a bit fake and polite, "What's your name?"

"Osamu Dazai."

He didn't care, pulled out the blood transfusion that was about to run out, stood up with the edge of the bed, and felt dizzy, and the wound that lost the anesthesia felt dull pain, and he lowered his throat and hissed.

"When we met you, we happened to be in the special field."

Xia Youjie helped him up, and while speaking, he glanced at the blood bag indistinctly. There was no such thing in the high school, and he went to the hospital to ask for it, and Nitzi studied it for a while before he figured it out.

It turned out that this person was more skilled than the three of them.

"Is it hurt by the curse spirit?"

There are two reasons for Nitzi to say that there are no curses and filth left behind. It may be because of the opponent's special spell...

Or maybe it was because the people chasing him were actually humans.

As if he couldn't hear his temptation, Dazai puffed up his cheeks, looking angry and showing off, "It's nothing, just a small-bodied social animal jealous that I have friends."

If anyone who understands the situation is here, he must shake Dazai's head severely-please be sober, that person is yourself in the same body!

But it is a pity that the people present did not know.

Xia Youjie laughed, that wound could not be made by jealousy, the shot was calm and tricky, completely aimed at putting the opponent to death.

He just took it as Dazai's reluctance to say more, and didn't ask further: "Then be careful, you have a special constitution, and you can't use the reversal technique to treat it."

Dazai memorized the new term silently in his heart, blinked his iris-colored eyes: "Okay."

Well-behaved, docile, no trouble jpg.

All of the above are fake jpgs.