When Dazai came to the magic place

Only then did Xia Youjie react.

"Ah...sorry, didn't your commander mention the special nature of the high school of conjuration?"

Jiang Gu Ling keenly grasped the point: "Can you say?"

"Of course~" Dazai blinked at him, "To be precise, the meaning of asking you to come is that you will know by default."

Fugu Ling was very clever, and guessed the hidden meaning of this sentence in an instant.

He lowered his head and said thoughtfully: "The High School of Conjuration and the police have cooperated for a long time. If I'm not mistaken, most of these people who accept the task will come into contact with you after graduation, so take this Here’s an opportunity, let’s get to know each other in advance.”

"Almost," Gojo Satoru didn't tell Fugu Ling that the police were just assistants, and conjurers generally don't remember the police who helped them. He asked excitedly, "Should I play the game first? The ingredients need to be delivered." Wait a few minutes."

Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at each other, instantly understood what the other was thinking, and exchanged a glance.

The former stretched out his hand to solve puzzles, and the latter picked up fighting games.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

The nearest home, Ru Nizi, went to open the door, and there were three strangers standing outside the door, wearing uniforms, with apologetic expressions on their faces after disturbing others.

"Come in, they're playing a game." Jia Ruozi withdrew his gaze, leaving room to pass by sideways.

Seeing that they are about the same age as Zhu Fu Jingguang and Jiang Gu Ling, they should be their friends.

"excuse me."

Several people looked at each other, inexplicably stiff.

They are all freshmen who have just entered school for two years, and they can't help but feel nervous and excited when they suddenly participate in such a large-scale task.

Nitro was about to close the door when he heard a man also wearing sunglasses say hesitantly: "By the way, when we came over, we found a few people with things in their hands behind, are they here to look for you?"

Jia Ruozi thought about it.

"It should be the person who called Wutiao arrived."

She didn't close the door, leaned against the edge of the door and lit a cigarette. After waiting for about 3 minutes, several people put down their things lightly and left silently.

The people from Wutiao's family are quite easy to use.

The house-running nitrate sighed silently, and walked in the door with something in his hand, with an ordinary appearance, as if he was carrying a bag of cotton in his hand.

The battle inside the house was fierce, and Gojo Satoru suddenly became interested in Furutani Rei's reasoning, and pestered him to conquer the decryption game, but was left largely behind.

Zhu Fu Jingguang and Xia Youjie were fighting in a fighting game, and the fight was inseparable. Dazai watched from the side, stretching out his claws from time to time to make trouble quietly.

It can be said to be extremely peaceful.

Seeing Jiarui Nizi walking in with the ingredients, Jiang Guling quickly stood up, and the moment he got the two bags of things, he pressed them down instantly. The heavy weight made him stagger when he was unprepared, but fortunately he stabilized.

Jiang Guling doubted life: "Is it so heavy?"

He looked at the relaxed look of the housekeeper, thinking that it was not too heavy.

"Ling, you're still too careless, and your observation skills are not good enough," Zhu Fu Jingguang joked with a smile, "You should be able to guess it by looking at the scratches on your fingers, the degree of pressure on the plastic bag, and the contents inside."

The other three bad friends also relaxed a bit, and laughed kindly: "You should underestimate other girls, our No.1 would actually make such a low-level mistake."

Xia Youjie put down the handle, and asked curiously: "Can this kind of thing be deduced?"

"Of course." Furutani Rei's attitude was inexplicably modest. He looked at Dazai Osamu and smiled helplessly, "If I guessed correctly, this classmate would have already guessed it."

"I just realized that since the moment I stood up, he already had a gloating expression on his face."

Dazai tilted his head, deliberately acting cute, "Isn't this kind of thing obvious at a glance~"

His tone was taken for granted.

Xia Youjie, who didn't notice it at all, was shot by an arrow in the knee, and complained silently in his heart, no, I don't think most people can see it.

"By the way." The black-haired student suddenly turned his gaze out of the window. The cloud had not cleared, but he could still see the setting sun behind him. He remembered something.

"Huihara and Nanami's mission is almost over."

Dazai guessed what Xia Youjie wanted to say, a smile appeared in his iris-colored eyes, and he said slowly, "13 minutes."

"If there is nothing wrong with the information in the window, according to the difficulty of the task and the distance, they should arrive at the school within 13 minutes at most."

"Won't it rain on the road to delay time?"

This simple question, Dazai blinked and did not explain.It was Jiang Gu Ling who helped to answer: "No, this kind of dark cloud is not enough to rain, at least we need to wait for a few hours."

"Jie needs to add some common sense," Dazai said softly, as if coquettish, with a slightly raised ending, "Do you want to call Haibara and the others?"

Xia Youjie answered the question from the side, "After all, it's not long since I started school, so I'm not used to it yet."

He looked at Fugu Zero apologetically.

"Can I add two more people? I will help." After a pause, he added: "There are also Dazai and Wu."

"do not want!"

Gojo Satoru didn't raise his head, and kept pressing the buttons. Just now he took advantage of Fugu Ling's absence to run quickly, but he still didn't catch up. This made Liuyanzi, who rarely encountered setbacks, unavoidably a little depressed.

He gritted his teeth, pushed the sunglasses viciously onto his hair, and pressed the selection button, "I've got the ingredients!"

Xia Youjie was right when he thought about it, the division of labor and cooperation is reasonable, he stood up and said, "Then Dazai and I will help."

Dazai glanced towards the door.

Before sneaking away, he was suddenly strangled by the back of fate's neck. The arm strength he had exercised frequently was contrary to the route of sneaking away. He was bound by this force, his collar was tightened, and he almost suffocated to death.

"Cough cough cough..."

The psychic operator bent his purple fox eyes, smiled kindly and said, "Dazai, for your crabs, you won't leave, will you?"

Dazai tugged on his collar with difficulty, he desperately waved his arms outwards and struggled, "Quickly loosen, loosen up...I'm not leaving."

Xia Youjie let go of his hand.

Dazai hurriedly backed up to Rei Furutani, and quietly reached for the fruit knife in the drawer with his finger. The blond young man realized that he was being used as a shield, and immediately took a few steps towards his friend, away from the battlefield.

In the end, Osamu Dazai, who took the opportunity to sneak away, was arrested and brought back.

"Believe it or not, I'll show you that I committed suicide!" He put the knife across his wrist, distraught, and made a final stubborn voice.

Xia Youjie elbowed back neatly, disrupting the stability of Dazai's shoulders, his fingers spread uncontrollably, the fruit knife fell down, and Xia Youjie kicked Dazai to the corner with his foot.

The eyes of Jiang Guling and the others silently lit up.

Good skill.

Xia Youjie held Dazai's clothes at the nape of his neck in one hand, bent down to pick up the fruit knife in the distance with the other, and threw it to Gojo Satoru, who was playing the game, "There is no lower limit to open, don't let Dazai touch it."

After speaking, he walked into the kitchen with Dazai who was dissatisfied and protesting.

Gojo Satoru raised his head, because he was obsessed with the story of customs clearance, his mind was full of all kinds of useless information, but he still divided his attention to the outside world: "...Oh."

Although Dazai Osamu can erase the infinite, but because it is the magic power emitted by himself, when it suddenly disappears, Gojo Satoru can still feel it.

In short, in order to deal with Dazai, Gojo Satoru developed an early warning function from the no lower limit that was originally used for defense.

The five members of the police academy listened in bewilderment.

Gojo Satoru didn't say much, in fact, he thought that these people already knew the power of the spell, so he naturally took the fruit knife and continued to play the game, while Jia Ruzi was busy contacting the two juniors.

Jiang Gu Ling and the others exchanged glances, and he also walked towards the kitchen.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was less able to analyze and reason, thought for a while, walked up to Gojo Satoru, and said softly, "Let me replace Zero and play with you."

Inside the kitchen.

"Okay, don't be angry."

Xia Youjie put Dazai down, and when the black-haired, kite-eyed boy stood on the ground, he immediately puffed up his cheeks and turned his back to him like a cat that had lost its temper.

Subconsciously pinching his fingers, Xia Youjie actually felt weirdly cute.

So it turns out that he is already much taller than Dazai?

"I'll help you with the crabs, how about you wash the vegetables?" Xia Youjie thought he was in the wrong, and persuaded him kindly.

Dazai...

Dazai was shamefully moved!

What is face, what is important about crab meat? The young cadre immediately turned around and bargained happily: "Well, I want to eat five, no, seven crabs."

"No, it's too much."

Xia Youjie refused without even thinking about it: "No more than two. Eating too much is bad for your health."

Dazai was not reconciled, he swore to prove: "I am in good health! I will be fine if I eat a lot of canned crab meat in one sitting!"

Xia Youjie's eyes froze instantly.

The slender eyes narrowed slightly, and the black-haired ball-headed student had a suspicious expression, with a hypocritical smile habitually displayed on his face when he was angry.

"I rarely see you go to the cafeteria, and I thought you were cooking in the dormitory... You don't live on canned crab meat every day, do you?"

Dazai had an innocent and childish expression on his face.

"How is it possible, then I will die."

Xia Youjie still didn't understand, and his tone became indifferent in an instant: "Oh, it seems that it is."

For more than a month, he still doesn't know Osamu Dazai?The more nonchalant you act, the more you are lying.

Of course, this is not always the case, but in most cases, especially when Dazai is not serious about hiding it, it works well.

Dazai: "..."

Ah, lost.

"I'll call you after dinner," Xia Youjie suddenly felt tired of an old mother taking care of her disobedient son, "tell me in advance what you want to eat."

While chatting, Jiang Gu Ling came in.

Xia Youjie added the last sentence: "Today, I can only eat one crab."

Dazai felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

sluggish.

He held Xia Youjie's arm and began to cry hypocritically: "Life without crab meat is not complete at all. My life is bleak and dull. I might as well die. The tree in front of the school is good. I will write on it." Under Jie's name, commit suicide."

The front is still acting like a baby, but the back has become a threat.

Xia Youjie snorted, with a hypocritical smirk on his face, unmoved by the world: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the total number of college students does not exceed ten, who doesn't know you and me."

Isn't it just shameless?

Who is afraid of whom?