When Dazai came to the magic place

The moth Zhengdao gave a lot of advice.

"I will lower your level and change your ability from erasure to suppression."

The homeroom teacher has a majestic and fierce face, especially when there is no expression, he is tall and oppressive, and looks as if he will strike at any time, but in fact he has a soft heart, even the curse that he is good at doll shape.

In the face of students who are not worried, he can't help but take care of them.

"Dazai, you have to remember that you can only suppress magicians who are one level higher than you, otherwise you will eat yourself back."

Noctua moth was conscientious and sincere, and almost stuffed all the precautions into Dazai's mind, but he didn't appreciate it at all, puffed up his cheeks, and found an unimportant trifle to entangle: "But my ability is It's passive~"

"Then use gloves."

The head teacher remained unmoved with a cold face, and picked up the paper and pen on the table, "It can be said that you can't control the spell, and there are many reasons. In short, don't let others find out that you can unconditionally erase all spell power."

After filling out a few strokes on the school uniform application form, Dazai understood that there was no room for change in this matter.

When Mr. Mori didn't make a firm order, Dazai's cheeks became more puffy. He was unhappy and didn't want others to live a comfortable life. His eyes rolled around, and the boy smiled.

He reached out and poked the side to avoid his own "account".

"etc!

Noctuid was caught off guard.

There was a bang, as if the bubble burst, and quickly dissipated in the sunlight within a few seconds, and it was too late to stop it.

He only felt that his blood pressure was rising, his hands were itchy, and his head was throbbing with pain, but when he saw the boy's innocent expression with his eyes open, he could barely hold his breath.

"Teacher?" The cat who caused the accident tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and made an inch of it.

"Forget it."

Night Moth slumped on the chair with a sad face, sighed, and thought about it carefully, is there still a small number of problem students he is responsible for?There's only one standing outside the door!

Dazai at least knows something

— After all the talk is over.

His heart was slightly relieved, and he raised his voice: "Jie! Come in for me too!!"

The wooden door was quietly pushed open.

Xia Youjie stuck out half of his head from behind, "That..." He scratched his cheek with his fingers, with an embarrassed expression, he could only smile dryly, "Mr. Ye Moth, you found me."

"Guessed it."

Night Moth Zhengdao's heart was even more tired, he thought to himself that it has been a year and I still don't know what kind of person you are, just now I just bluffed you, but I even admitted it.

"I can't drive Dazai out, what do you have to worry about?" He couldn't understand, and felt that this student was thinking too much.

Xia Youjie hesitated to speak.

But you were still wary of Dazai just now!He suddenly and inexplicably kicked me out, and the first sentence I overheard was "Your technique is very special".

There is also the following example, Dazai can make Wu into an ordinary person.The existence of Six Eyes is protected by the entire magic circle. Although I trust you, Teacher Ye Moth, I don't trust the higher-ups.

Suddenly the account is down, can I not worry about something happening?

Xia Youjie has a lot of long-winded papers he wants to publish.

But he has no way to say that this is the head teacher who holds the power over his own life and death, let alone mentioning the far away, the [-]-word review has not yet touched a single word.

What can he do?

I had to smile and face life.

"Understood, yes, what you said is right," the perfunctory good student went on three times, Xia Youjie just wanted to leave quickly, he shouldn't join in the fun, "Teacher, do you want some drinks? I'm Just go buy it."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Angry roars shook the campus.

"Give you five seconds, take Dazai and leave my office immediately!!!"

Xia Youjie immediately shut up, grabbed Dazai's hand and ran away, closing the door behind him.

If you don't leave, Teacher Ye Moth will really beat someone up. The college is not an ordinary school, and there is a danger of death at any time. It is not a joke how violent the class teacher in charge of teaching is.

As soon as he went out, Dazai broke away from him calmly, slippery like a fish, Xia Youjie didn't care, but asked another question: "What is your weapon?"

One word succinctly: "Gun."

While speaking, Dazai quietly put his right hand behind his back, thinking that he shouldn't be lazy, it only wrapped around his wrist, and he should also wrap his palm with a bandage.

Dazai doesn't hate physical contact, and the occasional touch can help him hide the monitor better.

But this does not mean that he likes to be in contact with men, and it does not mean that he will accept holding hands with peace of mind-this kind of intimate behavior!

If the person standing here was a member of the port mafia, Dazai would have shot him with a cold face. If someone who didn't know how to live or die offended him, he certainly didn't need to be polite, and directly used blood to strengthen his position as a cadre. .

...but this is a strange world, next to an unwitting black-haired fox-eyed student.

Dazai adjusted his state according to the environment, showing a smile, the school is not a black world full of bloody violence, he must get used to another way of doing things.

"By the way ~ Jie, where are my clothes?"

With sweet and greasy questions, only Dazai knew how much he was thinking.

"It's here." Xia Youjie raised the pocket in his hand. He is a careful person. When Teacher Ye Moth asked him to take shelter for a while, he took it away. "What do you want now?"

"No," Dazai refused, "You just throw it away."

This blunt attitude reminded Xia Youjie of Dazai back then. It was about a week ago night, although it seemed to him that it was just yesterday. In the empty and cold room, the boy of the same age said nonchalantly——

Ah, my teacher is long gone in this world.

Xia Youjie secretly made a decision.

Keep the clothes well when you go back, at least in the short term, don't take them out to increase your sorrow.

If one day, Dazai suddenly remembered it, Xia Youjie would send it back.In order to save time, the boy searched the room, but found that he couldn't find an item that could be used to mourn the deceased teacher.

……

Dazai returned to the room, without the familiar "Complete Suicide Manual", he could only lie on the bed with his hands behind his head, staring boredly at the chandelier on the ceiling.

Turned over.

Xia Youjie is a person who loves to worry. He likes to bring several souvenirs when he goes out, but after discovering Dazai's problem, he intensifies. This week, he will always use various reasons to put flowers in his room. thing.

Dazai liked very few things, so Xia Youjie had no choice but to buy whatever he wanted.

Except for the game consoles that have been played a few times and the bandages that are necessary every day, most of them are souvenirs brought back by the other party when they go out on missions, scattered here and there, which finally makes this place a bit popular.

But Dazai hated being stepped into a private space by unfamiliar people.

Not to mention leaving things behind, it would make him genuinely troubled.

— either inspect or dispose of.

Having said that, Dazai wasn't thinking about these small things, he was used to dealing with certain small parts, which wouldn't allow him to take time off alone to think.

He was thinking about Xia Youjie.

Dazai confirmed that his performance was perfect, from his tone of voice to his demeanor to his actions, he would show the emotion of "I'm very happy" when he received a gift, which even Gojo Satoru couldn't see through.

But the other party seems to have noticed.

The number of knocks on the door has become less and less, and recently it has developed into giving him when you meet him when you go out, trying to avoid entering the house.Dazai couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.

"Choose one of the two methods of elimination. Since it's not me, it must be his reason."

The young man sat up, sighed, scratched his tangled hair, and muttered, "Why is it another intuitive system?"

Dazai hates intuitive creatures from the bottom of his heart, such as Nakahara Chuya. When he first bet, this guy used the string in his head to go on a rampage and broke his carefully prepared "gift".

Although they were all teasing things, Dazai never reflected on himself.

but--

At least now, Dazai deeply felt that the once unbearable partner seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye.Obviously, it is even more difficult to get along with someone with radar logic like Xia Youjie!

At this moment, the ringtones of text messages on the mobile phone rang one after another.

He picked it up and took a look.

Just now, Ye Mozheng, who was so angry that he was smoking, calmed down, and finally remembered that he still had a few words to explain——

"Tomorrow there will be new students coming to visit the school. I sent the location of the materials to Jie before."

"The three of you go to the station to pick you up, and buy something by the way, don't let others find out...The last time you went out, you were caught back not long after you left, right?"

Here are the things to do tomorrow.

More importantly, it is also the main reason why Noctua chatted with Dazai alone: ​​"Conjurers below the second level do not have the ability to act alone, I will adjust your level, and the entrance test will be postponed. Before the gloves come off, There will be no missions."

and a final reminder.

"Remember to delete the last message."

Are conjurers all naive fools?Don't know the technical fix?While complaining, Dazai deleted the chat history from the data.

He has no salary now, but he can't change his mobile phone twice every three days, so he needs to save a little.

This one just ended.

In the next second, Xia Youjie's message came over: "Dazai, are you asleep?"

Greet politely, and then get down to business.

"Leaving at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, okay?"

Dazai felt that this person really liked to talk to himself, and was polite and hypocritical.

He hasn't answered the original question yet, what if he said something like 'I fell asleep just now, but you woke me up', can Xia Youjie let time go back?

Thinking of this, Dazai really wanted to give it a try.

But in the end he managed to control his mind.

"Tomorrow? I see."

The young cadre said casually: "Speaking of which, I haven't visited Tokyo carefully. Mr. Ye Moth said that we can go out to play secretly, as long as we don't get caught... Do you have any recommended places?"

After waiting for a while, Xia Youjie's message came: "After a few days, I'll take you and my juniors to go shopping together."

There is also a squinting smile on the back.

This is not the result Dazai wanted, he took a deep breath, aren't the clues he left behind enough?He obviously gave all the clothes to this person, but if you check carefully, you will find the amusement park coupons that he deliberately hid in his inner pocket.

Dazai got a little angry, and he said provocatively: "It looks so silly, but it matches your eyes well."

Xia Youjie: "?"

Child, do you want to die.