When Dazai came to the magic place

Hui Yuanxiong and Nanami Jianren were called by their seniors on the phone on the way back, and they were originally wondering why they had a party for no reason.

Until the two stepped into the school gate, they were surrounded by countless police gunpoints.

them:"……"

Taking out the student ID card with the level of magician, and finally entered the school, Haibara and Qihai hid their doubts, but because they had just started school not long ago, the two freshmen defaulted to the special nature of the high school of magic.

As soon as the door was opened, the dormitory was filled with many people, and they turned around in unison.

them:"?"

His expression was solemn.

What happened to the high school?

Wutiao Wujo didn't raise his head, but with a drinking straw in his mouth, he greeted vaguely but inexplicably cheerfully: "Huihara! Nanami!"

Hui Yuanxiong was in a good mood, quickly took a bottle of drink, sat next to him, and asked curiously, "Why are there so many policemen suddenly?"

It happened that Xia Youjie poked his head out from the kitchen and let out a "ha" in surprise, as if he had heard a story from the Arabian Nights: "Didn't the Dazai tell you? He was the one who suggested the renovation of Gaozhuan these days."

"..."

Osamu Dazai pretended to be stupid and blinked: "Hey~"

Jianren Qihai took out his mobile phone, wishing he could hit the heads of these unreliable seniors: "Senior Dazai only told us that there is a weak second-level today! This is still his task, and it has been pushed to me and Haibara. on the head."

Xia Youjie: "...Sorry, because both Wu and Nitro knew it, and I thought you knew it too."

Jianren Qihai was expressionless.

Xia Youjie felt guilty for no reason, he coughed a few times, and changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "The room is not big enough, we discussed it and decided to go directly outside for a picnic."

A few people from the police academy couldn't figure out what they were talking about, and felt embarrassed that they were eating, drinking, and not helping, so they stood up quickly and said, "Leave the things to us."

Xia Youjie glanced at them in surprise, but was also puzzled.

"No need, I'll just call a curse spirit."

"and many more--"

He suddenly realized, "It won't be until now, you don't know our profession, right?"

The confused eyes of several people in the police academy said everything.

Jianren Qihai let out a sigh, he was already desperate for this world where seniors were unreliable, so he made a calm and pertinent comment.

"It's all a bunch of social dregs wasting time and resources."

Gojo Satoru, who was lying down and shot, raised his head from the game console in a daze.Jia Ruozi pressed him down: "Continue playing with you."

Xia Youjie, the person involved, had a faint conscience. He really forgot that these few days, Dazai Shenlong has been on the loose, and he has been busy explaining the monitoring to Mr. Ye Moth.

Xia Youjie raised his finger and made a payment.

The pitch-black night enveloped the entire room, Dazai let out a "Wow", and hurriedly avoided, while bending over and slipping away, he said to himself, "I don't want to be caught in the eye."

A mantra shaped like a ray appeared behind Xia Youjie. He took picnic materials and threw them on its back, demonstrating it to the police in action.

"This is a curse, born from the negative emotions of human beings, and we are conjurers."

……

Jiang Gu Ling couldn't help showing shock.

He looked up and looked at the huge and strange monster.

The body is flat like a fish, and there is a mocking sound with repeated echoes from the mouth. There are two human faces in the front and back, and the eyes are rolling around. The huge impact brought silence to those who have never seen the curse. Is it a psychological effect, the temperature seems to have dropped a lot, and a layer of fine goose bumps appeared on the arms.

They couldn't get back to their senses after a long while.

In a daze, Jiang Guling heard his gentle friend say a word: "Only you can do it?"

Instant recovery.

"There should be a hard requirement." Jiang Gu Ling's mind was a little confused, but he knew that Zhu Fu Jingguang's mind was even more confused, otherwise he couldn't ask such a meaningless thing, "Soldiers and police have been trained all the year round. If possible, it would be more appropriate for our group of people to go up to the top."

He changed the question: "Do you have any requirements to solve this curse?"

Xia Youjie couldn't adapt to this kind of sudden care. He thought from the bottom of his heart that although the police were admired and welcomed by people, they were still "ordinary people who needed protection".

Xia Youjie habitually looked at the bright Dazai.

could not find it.

Jiang Gu Ling noticed it immediately, his heart sank again and again, the child had completely distrusted the police and the government, and he quickly said: "Sorry, we were too excited."

Although the rest of the people didn't understand why, they also apologized one after another.

Gojo Wujo said suddenly: "Anyone who has the power of spells and spells is fine. The former can see and touch the curse, and the latter is the means of attack."

Xia Youjie frowned and said in disapproval, "Enlightened?"

"Is this a valid argument? But Jie, I, a member of the Yusan family, don't care. What are you worried about?"

"They're just ordinary people..."

"Did you forget about the sky and the curse? Strictly speaking, he is also an ordinary person without magic power, but I have investigated, and Zenyuan Shier is the top magician killer in the magic world."

Xia Youjie was speechless for a moment.

Gojo Satoru shrugged and put down the things in his hands: "Ordinary people can do a lot of things. At least, I played a game just now, and I didn't beat those two guys at all."

Wujo Wu thought that his best friend was too stubborn and needed someone to persuade him, but after thinking about it, he felt that his eloquence was not good enough.

Then leave it to someone who ran away early when he saw the situation was not good.

So, he said again: "Dazai has gone out a long time ago, I bet he definitely guessed what will happen next, but we have to eat later, you two want to fight after eating, don't mess with the surveillance camera you just installed broken."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Wujo Wu's ability to instigate is extremely powerful, Xia Youjie suddenly felt that he had seen through the world of mortals.

He has no desires or desires: "Oh."

Gojo Satoru, who backfired, put a question mark slowly.

……

There are many forests outside the high school, and a few people randomly found a place where no one was there. In order to prevent it from raining, Xia Youjie also asked a few magic spirits to build a small shed with wooden boards.

Jiang Gu Ling saw that the curse with a terrifying appearance was like a little daughter-in-law, obediently floating in the air, and his mood was so complicated that he couldn't control his expression.

Is this the legendary magician?

After about five or six minutes, the carpet had just been laid, and a guy in a black windbreaker wrapped in bandages successfully blended into the crowd.

Gojo Satoru's six eyes locked onto the target in an instant, shouting excitedly: "Jie! Dazai is here!"

Xia Youjie set the tableware. He hadn't come out of the Buddhist state yet, so he remained unmoved. He had just taken out the steamed crab when he suddenly stuck a cat on his back.

Hmm... To be precise, he is a person who likes to steal fish like a cat.

Xia Youjie was speechless immediately: "Did you live in the desert in your previous life? Only in this life will you like seafood so much."

Dazai quickly broke a crab leg with his hands, swished his fingers a few times, but without seeing the movement clearly, the red shell was completely torn apart, he narrowed his iris-colored eyes comfortably, and said vaguely: "I only like Eat crabmeat."

"Also, I don't know how long I can live in this life, although I hope to die in the next second."

Rei Fuguya stared at him, thinking that he had found the reason for Dazai's depressive and gloomy temperament, and reminded him seriously: "Student Dazai, you have suicidal tendencies, you'd better see a psychiatrist."

Dazai was silent for a while.

He tactfully hurt people: "As a policeman, you seem to be more suitable for a hospital than me."

Dazai's cryptic meaning is that - as a policeman, you actually said that a mafia cadre has mental problems. Now I think your eyesight is also a little bit wrong. You should see an ophthalmologist.

Furutani Rei has too few clues. He doesn't know Dazai's real metaphor, but he understands Dazai's ridicule, and mistakenly thinks that what he said is too hurtful.

He reflected on himself.

That's right, no one wants to admit that they are mentally ill.

Jiang Gu Ling thought hard, and after returning home, he must suggest to the instructor to add a psychological counseling to the magician. He put down the things in his hand, and changed the subject with a smile: "It's all over, everyone, come and eat."

"Can you tell us about the Yusanjia and the magic world?"

Knowing that the existence of the magic world is not particularly secret, Jiang Gu Ling is also relieved and bold. Compared with participating in it, he is still a student of the police academy and wants to know about the patient's situation.

It is best to profile and deduce the psychological conditions of other conjurers based on Dazai's performance.

Dazai didn't understand, Gojo Satoru didn't bother to talk, and the final explanation fell to Xia Youjie.

It's just that the emotion and content of his speech can't be concealed from Jiang Guling. He has been emphasizing the truth, and he believes that the weak need to survive in society, rather than from the perspective of helping others. For him, the strong need The ability to give protects the weak.Jiang Gu Ling listened, his smile gradually disappeared.

This... seems to have a problem too!

He thought probingly, Wujo Wu and Jiarui Nitzi looked normal, and they were both freshmen, and they were not too assimilated by the magic world. Should he first push Dazai and Xia Youjie to the psychiatrist for a talk?

Dazai was stunned, he almost immediately guessed what Jiang Guling wanted to do, he quickly pushed Xia Youjie behind him out.

"I was fond of suicide before I joined the magic world, unlike this guy who is full of righteous opinions every day, and has been brainwashed by the higher-ups!"

He hardly paused, and finished all in one breath.

Xia Youjie realized later that he seemed to be going to see a psychiatrist, and a fake smile that only existed on the surface suddenly appeared on his face: "Dazai, I think the two of us need to talk."

"...Is this the high school version that we will meet after school?"

Xia Youjie smiled politely: "I don't know what version it is, but I know that you are going to be beaten."

Dazai stuck out his tongue briefly.

.

Xia Youjie did what he said, and took Dazai to a training ground not long after eating.

Everyone else came to join in the fun.

"Glass' reversal technique is useful to me, so I don't know how to use spells." Although the words were terrifying, Xia Youjie still urged: "You can use weapons as you like."

After Dazai heard this, his expression became strange.

He said something that Xia Youjie couldn't understand: "Are you training me, or am I training you?"

Xia Youjie did not understand the deep meaning, but he understood the superficial content, and Dazai seemed dissatisfied.

He explained: "I just remembered, I don't understand your physical skills yet."

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other with hellish eyes.

With an indescribable expression on Dazai's face, he said in shock: "I thought you could see that, isn't it enough to just observe this kind of thing for a few days? The two of us tested each other once, and you commented that my reaction ability is good."

Xia Youjie smiled awkwardly but politely.

"Five minutes into that practice session, you're clamoring for spicy curry."

"……Oh."

Hui Yuanxiong, who didn't understand the situation, looked left and right, leaving aside the fact that he sneaked out of the school in the middle of the training, he was surprised: "Aren't Dazai-senpai and Xia You-senpai classmates? Why don't you even understand this. "

Dazai looked away slowly, "I will start school at about the same time as you."

He stopped talking nonsense and took out his pistol/gun.

Click.

Xia Youjie recognized the sound of the safety lock. He tensed his body and was extremely vigilant. He really wanted to say - although there is no restriction on weapons, I didn't let you take a gun!

The black-haired ball-headed student was not going to try the modern wisdom of human beings with a mortal body, and silently broke the agreement to summon the curse spirit, but just surrounded him, like a stranded and hovering dragon, motionless.

If it is not necessary, he is still ready to abide by the agreement and not let the curse spirit participate in this battle.

The young cadre quickly entered the state, with a calm expression on his face, and he didn't even lift his eyelids to the enemy's voice.

With a skillful, smooth, and extremely beautiful movement, he twirled his slender finger along the trigger, lazily, with a casual attitude that made people fearful, as if he was not afraid of hurting himself if the gun went off.

——Dazai couldn't use the reversal technique.

——If accidentally injured, it may leave life-long sequelae.

These two sentences flashed through his mind, but Xia Youjie himself didn't react. He raised his heart subconsciously, stretched out his hand subconsciously, and opened his mouth to stop him: "Wait..."

Bang bang bang.

A chilling sense of crisis immediately rushed to the scalp of the brain, Xia Youjie almost relied on the instinct of exorcising the curse spirit for many years, the curse power rushed to his legs, and he retreated suddenly.

There were a few smoking muzzles left where they were standing in front of them.

The onlookers, Jiang Gu Ling's expression gradually became serious: "Dazai didn't keep his hand, although I don't know how he managed this posture to avoid being injured by the recoil, but if Xia You was slow for a second, these shots would definitely kill you." hit him in the leg."

Itahang went on to say: "The pain and injury at that moment are enough to make people lose the ability to fight immediately."

Jiajinzi habitually stretched her hands into her pockets, and only realized when she felt the emptiness. The few cigarettes she took today had already been smoked. She bit the tip of her tongue to suppress the rising craving for cigarettes.

"As long as Dazai isn't injured."

Xia Youjie was not in the mood to pay attention to the conversations of the outside audience. As the target of the gunpoint, he knew better than anyone else the sense of crisis that arose in vain at that moment.

Three shots, only the first shot was aimed at Xia Youjie's original position, and the other two slower bullets blocked his left and right movements.

Dazai took advantage of his negligence, and the moment the alarm bell rang, Xia Youjie retreated to the sides following his instinctive reaction, and then he saw Dazai's fingers.

Suddenly, Xia Youjie realized that the process was not as fast as what Jiang Guling saw, because ordinary people couldn't see the curse, Xia Youjie also compressed the curse and threw it out, delaying the bullet's instant speed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the mantra operator adjusted his position, abruptly turning backwards.

Dazai raised his head and didn't continue to attack. It seemed that he was just demonstrating. He tilted his head at him and silently asked if he wanted to continue.

He had just walked on the line of life and death, but Xia Youjie became excited. Usually—or since he was a child, only Wujo Wu, who was born with six eyes, could bring him such a sense of crisis.

The conjurer's madness finally showed a little bit.

"continue."

The reason for Xia Youjie's excitement is very simple. He remembered Dazai's attack, although it was only a glimpse——

The boy never took aim from the beginning to the end, his eyelids drooped, and his movements were still in a non-standard playing state, but the fine muscles in his hands automatically adjusted to the exact position, and he pressed the trigger one after another.

Harmless to the extreme, cold to the extreme.

In response to Xia Youjie's neat answer, Dazai chuckled lightly.

With bandage-wrapped iris eyes bent, he said softly in a childlike tone: "Okay, I won't hold back~"

……

Xia Youjie once again realized how difficult Dazai is.

Dazai can almost dodge his attacks, he is not slippery, and he can't catch people at all. Although the bandaged boy will leave some injuries to some extent, and sometimes even be repelled, Xia Youjie knows that, That was Dazai deliberately keeping the distance.

The only function of the curse spirit is to block the line of sight. Xia Youjie tried to take the risk of reducing the strength of the first level, and called a few huge level ones to surround Dazai, completely obstructing the vision, but Xia Youjie did not move. move, creating the illusion that he's going to attack from behind.

However, the thin and slender boy seemed to have the ability to read minds, knowing what Xia Youjie was thinking, so he raised his hand and fired a bullet.

The same is true for the subsequent battles.

No matter what tricks Xia Youjie used to conceal his eyes, Dazai would be able to find out immediately that although his physical skills were not as good as Xia Youjie's, and there were many curses to make trouble, the two fought evenly.

Wujo Wu's brows were already wrinkled, and he took off his sunglasses, revealing his omniscient blue eyes, and muttered to himself, "Is it magic power?"

After finishing speaking, he immediately denied: "No, the filth of the cursed idol is enough to overwhelm Jie's curse power, unless Dazai has the same six eyes as me."

Gojo Satoru said firmly, "It's because of Dazai himself."

Rei Furutani was the first to realize what had happened when he learned that the battle had nothing to do with spells.

He swallowed, his throat was dry, and he was as dazed as if he had been hit by a huge blow, "I probably guessed it, but... is that really something humans can do?"

Gojo Satoru turned his head, "Explain?"

After a long silence, there was a sound.

"Footsteps, breathing, subtle movements when muscles are exerting force, changes in eyes, psychological prediction of the enemy."

Furutani Rei looked at Osamu Dazai, who was completely at ease, and unconsciously stopped breathing. His expression was solemn, as if he was not facing a human being, but a daunting monster.

The more you understand, the more shocked and desperate you become.

"Xiayou will win. Dazai's physical strength is a bit weak, and he can't hold on to a protracted battle."

Slowly exhaling, Jiang Guling relaxed his muscles a little bit. He felt a soreness in his limbs, which was caused by too much tension and tense body. He didn't care, and continued: "But if it's not training this time, The loser is Xia You."

Gojo Satoru understood a little bit, he pressed the corners of his lips, and when the white-haired boy had no expression, he looked like a cold and indifferent son of God.

——"Dazai can leave."

Jiang Gu zero nodded and said, "That's right."

There is no tie in the real situation. Suppose Osamu Dazai is the designated enemy to kill and capture, and Xia Youjie accidentally lets the target slip away, then the mission has failed.

"This is an optimistic situation... Dazai is the smartest person I have ever met. Although it is not obvious, it is more terrifying to see the details."

Jiang Gu Ling began to give an example: "Arranging a siege in advance, language inducement, or even disappearing without a trace, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. At that time, even if Dazai appeared, you would not know if it was a trap."

"That's right~"

A sudden familiar voice came from behind.

Rei Furutani's pupils constricted, and he attacked backward reflexively. Dazai seemed to have expected it, and he dodged it lightly with a twist of his steps. Rei Furutani noticed that the sound of the boy's footsteps on the ground was like a ghost. close to none.

The blond-haired, dark-skinned young man took a long time to get rid of the goose bumps on his body, "When did you end?"

Xia Youjie walked over from the side, and he was also a little embarrassed. When half of the shot was about to run out, Dazai suddenly took out the fruit knife in the room before. No one knew when he came over Gojo Satoru. After all, Gojo Enlightenment can't be open all the time without a lower limit.

The black-haired boy grabbed the loose messy hair, biting the hair tie in his mouth, and skillfully tied his hair into a ball, "while you are explaining."

Seeing Jiang Guling's embarrassed expression, Xia Youjie shrugged and smiled.

"The sound was out of control, we all heard it."

"It doesn't matter, you are not disturbing the duel, anyway, the ending is already doomed, Dazai just wants to take this opportunity to play me."

"After you explained the reason clearly, he found it boring, and I don't want to continue to consume it, so it's over."