When Dazai came to the magic place

For some unknown reason, information about Riko Tiannei from the astral body was spread, and the Curse Master Group and the Panxing Sect became active one after another, with only one purpose.

——Prevent the assimilation of Tianyuan.

Recently, all the sorcerers have heard the news, and even the normal society has become tense. These few days are the most likely time to break the balance of the magic world within 500 years.

The public security and police agencies acted quickly, looking for hackers to block the intranet, and at the same time locate the address of the curser who left the message, the helicopter hovered over the high school, and the roads near the suburbs of Tokyo were urgently blocked, the reason was terror Molecules store a lot of data here.

Because few people usually come here, although there are occasional "gossip" leaks, it has not caused panic among the people.

It may be that the citizens of Tokyo have long been accustomed to this kind of life.

Both Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru were carrying communicators, and during the rescue, Dazai would chat with them from time to time.

"The conjurer who is responsible for personal protection of Miss Tiannei has received a message from the police a few days ago, and has been prepared. I guess now, there are at least a dozen plainclothes hidden in her school."

"This matter is not suitable for ordinary people to know,? So there are only a few reasons that the police used for the teachers. The most likely one is 'today the last attacker left in the suburbs and sneaked into the girls' high school'."

Dazai didn't investigate this police action,? But he could figure it out,? It's easy.

In connection with the context, Xia Youjie quickly followed Dazai's train of thought, "Then we won't be able to get in. What are the characteristics of plain clothes, or do you need me to call Police Officer Baima?"

Dazai said: "No, go to the streets near the school gate to look for people who are in an excellent location and can stay here for a long time. Generally speaking, plainclothes will choose to read, drink coffee, and sit on the seat. Or pretend to be a couple and relatives to choose products."

While talking, a loud background sound suddenly came from the headset.

Dazai understood, they should follow what he said, and went to the street, the other side quickly became quiet, Xia Youjie seemed to have found a deserted corner.

He continued: "Although the plainclothes have something to do, they don't really indulge in it. When they hear something wrong, they subconsciously observe it. Compare a few more, and you'll be able to find your target."

This kind of observation work is most suitable for Gojo Satoru. Almost as soon as Dazai finished speaking, he found someone who met the requirements.

"I found it, it's so simple!"

Dazai guided the two of them step by step, "Now, you two take out your student ID cards in advance, go directly to him, and ask him if he knows the address here."

Gojo Satoru was shocked.

"Huh? After all, it's an astral body that's only used every 500 years. Don't you need to be more careful, such as walking over quietly, quickly throwing down your student ID card, and then pretending nothing happened?"

"Wu Jun, I've watched too many spy movies."

There was no excitement as imagined. When Gojo Satoru did this, he even ordered a crepe, feeling extremely relaxed and depressed.

Holding his student ID card, as if he was holding a check worth tens of thousands of yen, he swaggered over and pointed to the special words on the ID card, "Where do we go from here?"

People around were startled by his tall shadow and slightly arrogant voice. After hearing this question, they quickly looked away, for fear of getting into trouble.

It turned out that the bad guys came to ask for directions...

The plainclothes breathed a sigh of relief, he frowned and raised his head, impatiently engrossed in being disturbed, and kept muttering: "Really, don't you know how to read the map..."

The moment he saw the student ID card, his expression was slightly stiff, and then he hid it for an instant.

"The kid is getting more and more troublesome now."

The uncle who was still reading magazines was reluctant to stand up, his face was ugly, like a parent who came home after work and just wanted to rest for a few minutes to catch his breath, but had to be pestered by his children to go out to play.

Looks fierce, but unexpectedly kind-hearted.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

Among them, there seemed to be people who knew people who wanted to say hello, or people who were attracted by this farce. They moved their fingers in plainclothes and made a subtle movement, and these people all returned to their original positions.

While eating crepes, Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru whispered trivial matters to Dazai, without any sense of crisis, followed behind the plainclothes to the inside of the Lianzhi Women's College.

The man who looked decadent and lazy just now turned around and instantly stood up straight, completely different from before.

He pressed the finger in his pocket on the pager, his eyes vaguely suspicious, "Are you from the Tokyo Conjuration Academy?"

The plainclothes actually didn't know the school, nor the people in it.

But as explained above, he just asked.

"That's right, I'm Wutiaowu," the white-haired boy pointed to himself, and then to the black-haired boy next to him, "The squinting eyes with strange bangs are called Xia Youjie. There are also super-useless individual skills. The guy who can command across the headset is named Osamu Dazai."

Gojo Satoru used a lot of adjectives to belittle his companion once. Xia Youjie punched his head with his fist and asked with a smile, "Do you want to fight?"

"whispering sound……"

Gojo Satoru curled his lips. Although his words were not pleasant, he summed up the information of the three people in a simple and vivid way, and he also drew all the hatred on himself-of course, this premise is that there is a difficult opponent, otherwise it is deliberate. provocative.

The plainclothes brain started working quickly.

The information and appearance were all matched with the materials distributed this morning. He smiled and explained: "Students in Tiannei are currently teaching in the classroom, let me take you there."

The expression carried the lightness and comfort that the mission was finally coming to an end.

Xia Youjie saw it by accident.

"..."

He is very familiar with this expression. In the past, every time he devoured the curse spirit or rescued Dazai who was in a coma from suicide, he couldn't help showing such a sense of relief in his eyes and eyebrows.

But the problem is.

Now let a girl go to die.

Xia Youjie couldn't help asking: "Excuse me, do you know what this mission is about?"

The policeman's smile suddenly became bright, with a hint of gentleness. It was the indulgence and pampering that a tired adult could not help showing when he saw a carefree child.

"Protecting a little girl who saw her attacker's face."

"Since the mission is over, it means that the criminal has also been captured." The plainclothes sighed, and sincerely wished: "That's great, I hope she can continue to study hard."

But it's not saving people... it's killing people.

No, it's not killing people, but saving more people.

Xia Youjie suddenly felt that the reality was absurd, but he had long since learned to remain calm, said goodbye and hard work to the plainclothes with a gentle smile, and watched him walk away gradually.

Dazai's voice came from the headset, quietly passing through the tense nerves, "What are you thinking about?"

Xia Youjie looked up, and Gojo Satoru was eating the crepe as usual, and seemed not to hear the words in the headset.

is a separate connection.

Xia Youjie never thought of being able to hide it. He frowned at Gojo Wu and said, "Wu, there is still some time before school ends today. You go outside the classroom to protect Riko Tenuchi, and I will plant some curse spirits nearby."

Gojo Satoru should be refreshed, "Okay."

Walking to a deserted corner, this school is in class, the campus of Nuo University, occasionally there is the sound of reading, compared with the empty college, it seems to be much more energetic.

Xia Youjie hadn't felt the atmosphere of an ordinary student for a long time since he was promoted to a high school.

"Dazai," he regained his trance and considered his words, "I want Riko Tenuchi to choose her own life."

"I know~" Dazai's tone was still brisk, as if he was not surprised by the news at all, he said with a whimper, "After all, Jie has been calling her by her name all the time, and he doesn't treat people like astral bodies at all."

When other people mention Tiannei Riko, they usually call it "star plasma body".

There is nothing special about girls and ordinary people. This time, she will be protected, valued, and even hunted down because she has the identity of the astral body.

This also causes more people to pay attention to the part of Tiannai Riko as the astral body.

"Jie, talking alone will reveal a lot~" Dazai tilted his head.

Even though he was the only one in the dormitory and the people opposite him couldn't see anyone, the black-haired and kite-eyed boy would still dance and dance on his own when he was talking.

"I knew a person before, and he wanted to lie to me! Well...the lie that time was very true, or it was a real event, but his description was too specific, and he forgot that the current situation is different from the original situation, so I let him Debunked~"

Listening to the exaggerated description in the voice, Xia Youjie twitched the corners of his mouth, almost thinking of Dazai's proud face.

like a cat.

Xia Youjie was stunned when he crossed this sentence inappropriately, and he began to rethink the issue of whether the astral body should stay or not.But where the divergent thinking can be controlled by human beings, a few words always come out inadvertently and suddenly.

A black, bandaged stray cat.

He began to wander unconsciously.

Dazai is the kind of stray cat who doesn't care where he lives, occasionally shows off his cuteness and begs for crab meat, is liked by many people, but will not easily stay in any house.

"All in all, that's it, I ended up knocking him out with a nasty little black-painted runt!"

Dazai's story finally came to an end.

After hearing the summary, Xia Youjie immediately came back to his senses, and boasted with a smile: "Dazai is very powerful."

"Of course~"

Dazai accepted it bluntly. What he is best at doing is to insert some irrelevant things in the middle of the sense of crisis, which can properly relax the atmosphere.

He said briskly: "Tian Yuan won't die after he successfully evolves, right? Even if he becomes a curse spirit, can't Jie get rid of it?"

"Impossible," Xia Youjie hesitated, "Master Tianyuan's spell is immortality, he is a living person, but his ability allows him to automatically find a solution when facing aging and become a curse spirit. Just one of those guesswork."

"But the possibility is very high~"

Xia Youjie still didn't want to believe it, "It's different, the curse is the product of emotions, even if Master Tian Yuan becomes a curse spirit, it's similar to..." He racked his brains to think of a similar descriptor, "Two-faced Nuo fingers? The Nine-Phase Diagram of the Cursed Embryo?"

"The existence after being fleshed by these two."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-04?01:08:25~2021-06-05?01:39:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of bird meat steamed buns; 1 bottle of Qingshan Misty Rain;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!