Dazai wants to dye this green

Saya fell to the ground, Gojo Satoru lightly touched the ground with his feet, and slowly stood firm, and he didn't take his hands out of his pockets the whole time to play cool.

I have to admit that you are better at acting aggressively (thumbs up).

Saya didn't know what Gojo Satoru wanted to do, she pulled the tall man with dark glasses to a corner where the surveillance could not see, she explained in a low voice, "I'm actually not here for night patrol today. Chuya returned to Leibo Street I am not at ease, so I brought milk to see him. Mr. Gojo can leave early if you feel bored..."

"It's not boring, how can it be boring?" Gojo Satoru smiled and looked down at Shaye, who was more than a head shorter than him, "Didn't you agree just now that you will replace the hush money with buying me dessert, and I will finish reading Xiaocheng later. Mao, let's find a place to eat!"

Sha Ye began to doubt whether the white hair in front of him could be a good teacher of the people: "But, Mr. Gotiao, it is 12 o'clock in the morning, and the coffee shop and tea restaurant are closed. Where are you going to eat?"

Gojo Satoru: "Isn't the bar open 24 hours?"

Sha Ye:? !

Is that the kind of place that lets you eat dessert? !

"Okay, it's not too late, let's go and see Little Orange Mao!" Wujo Wujou was in high spirits, and he didn't think there was any problem with what he just said, "Do you know where Little Orange Mao lives?"

Don't just give Chuya a strange nickname!

"I don't know, but I can find it." Saya felt that she had always had the urge to sigh since she met Gojo Satoru today, "Here is a shoelace that I just replaced and washed for Chuya yesterday..."

Gojo Satoru brought his fluffy white head closer: "Is this a magic shoelace? The kind that can predict his position?"

"No."

Sha Ye held the shoelaces in a ball in the palm of her hand, and when she spread her palms again, the black shoelaces had disappeared, replaced by a firefly fluttering its wings.

"Follow it and you will find Chuya." Saya waved to Wujo Gojo, "Let's go, Mr. Gojo, it won't lead the wrong way."

And Wujo Satoru's expression now is as if he saw Ultraman Tiga's Zhongzhiren Dagu singing "Miracle Reappearance" in front of him.

"—You still said you don't know magic! Don't you know transfiguration? Immediately, I will report you to the Ministry of Magic for abusing magic outside the school, and wait to be locked up by your professor—Of course I can't help You hide it, the condition is that you buy me another cup of milk tea tonight."

Saya: What kind of high school teacher are you? Can someone like you teach students well? !

Still drinking milk tea—are you a female high school student, do you want to add some puffy puffy pearls that are so delicious?

"...I'm not a magician, I'm a Kamen Rider of justice." Saya corrected, "The change of the firefly comes from the 'golden experience' of this armor on me, which can turn inanimate objects into life, and It can automatically return to the item it belongs to. So the shoelace that belongs to Zhongye is now tracking Zhongye's shoe, and we can find Zhongye by following it."

After explaining, Gojo Satoru turned his curious eyes to the armor on her body and the red cross bug arrow belt as proof of her transformation.

"I want one too," he said.

"There is only one." Saya replied immediately.

"Then buy another one!" Wujo Satoru replied even faster.

Why does she feel that this guy is younger than Chuya and Dazai?

"I didn't sell it, I just made one." Saya had a headache, "If you like it, I will bring you the latest genuine belt when I go to buy the Kamen Rider belt."

"I want this one that can transform!"

The sunglasses on Gojo Wu's nose slid down, revealing half a pair of big blue eyes, like a child who couldn't walk when he saw the toys in the window at the door of the store.Facing such a pair of longing eyes, Shaye found it really hard to refuse.

Just like Fukuzawa Yukichi couldn't refuse a kitten, Mori Ogai couldn't refuse a cute child.

What's more, Gojo Satoru's current appearance is simply a mixture of a kitten and a child, even if he is 1.9 meters tall, it will not prevent him from emitting cute light waves.

"...There is really only one of these." Sha Ye forced herself to look away from those blue eyes, "but... but... milk tea can be added with pearls."

This sentence was nonsensical, but Gojo Satoru understood.He cheered "Yeah", and then easily ran with his long legs and followed the fireflies that had already flown away: "Then go to see Little Orange Mao first, and drink milk tea after watching!"

Well... well.

When Sha Ye followed up, she was belatedly aware: How could the initiative be reversed all of a sudden?

Moreover, why did she so easily agree to invite Gojo Satoru to drink milk tea?

Obviously just now he snatched the milk for Zhongye! ! !

Who knows why.

Maybe this is "no one can refuse a kitten".

Following the fluttering fireflies, Saya and Gojo Satoru quickly found the correct orientation in the complicated terrain of Leibo Street.The previous night patrol experience on Leibo Street also confirmed Saya's conjecture that Nakaya really lived in the main stronghold of the "Yang" members, which showed that maybe he hadn't really fallen out with those children yet.

"How are you going to see Xiao Chengmao? Do you just rush in? Will I have this opportunity to see the 'Yokohama Mask' fighting the King of Sheep, entering and exiting Yangbanpo seven times, with a dou in his arms—sleeping with milk as before?"

Saya stopped outside the stronghold, Gojo Satoru stood beside her and asked softly, but obviously he didn't take her choice too seriously, his tone was casual as if he was watching a slapstick show.

And it's the Three Kingdoms!

"I don't want to cause confusion, and I won't fight with Chuya. How can an older sister hit a younger brother?" Saya glanced at Gojo Satoru under the cover of the helmet, and the strange thing was that the opposite party immediately noticed it: "Hey, you Did you just roll your eyes at me?"

She denies: "I don't."

Gojo Wu chased after him: "You have it, I saw it with my six eyes!"

Sha Ye asked: "Are your six eyes clairvoyant?"

"What if I say yes?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows.

The knight in the strange yellow armor begged earnestly in a clear boyish voice: "Then can you just use the six eyes to help me see what Zhongya is doing inside?"

Gojo Satoru froze for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that Saya didn't intend to continue bickering with him.Her way of thinking has always been so simple and direct, going straight to the point, cutting off unnecessary twists and turns for the purpose of determination.

really interesting.

Under Saya's slightly confused gaze, Gojo Satoru's smile was sincere and happy.He carefully looked at Saya from the beginning to the end through the sunglasses, just when she thought it was the forward swing skill of the clairvoyant eye, and she could immediately see through the building to see Nakaya, Gojo Satoru briskly explain:

"I can't see it, because I lied to you just now, I don't know how to see through."

Saya: ……………

Gojo Satoru: "You're staring at me! You're staring at me! How dare you say you're not angry!"

Sha Ye asked nicely, "Since you don't know how to see through, how can you see me staring at you through the helmet?"

"Because Sha Yechan's emotions are easy to understand. The ink dots that appear on a piece of white paper are very eye-catching, and so are the negative emotions that appear on you."

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silent night.Before Shaye could say anything, the gate of the stronghold opened strangely and automatically.

"Go in and have a look, Miss Puppet." Gojo Satoru tilted his head towards her, "Don't worry, there's no one else inside except your baby brother, Xiao Chengmao, and Xiao Chengmao is already fast asleep."

Saya opened her mouth, but Gojo Satoru cut her off first.

"I'll talk about the extra things later, I'm still waiting for you to buy my milk tea."

She shut her mouth and walked into the sheep's stronghold with a full stomach full of confusion.

There are no good houses on Leibo Street, and for the underage organization "Yang" who barely controlled this area, they don't have the ability to build a majestic palace out of thin air.The room that Zhongye currently lives in is a typical single-person safe house, with only the minimum furniture that can guarantee a person's survival, and now Zhongye is curled up on the hard bed in the corner and sleeping quietly, wrapped in a small blanket Like an orange puppy on a winter night.

For some reason, Saya didn't like to see Nakaya curled up to sleep, but she missed the way he used to be at home with his belly turned over, his hands and feet spread out, the quilt rolled up and almost kicked out of bed by Osamu Dazai.

A firefly was attached to a shoe under the bed, flickering slightly.Sha Ye withdrew the ability, and it turned back into shoelaces, hanging down limply.

"Good night." Sha Ye said softly before leaving.

No matter what Chuya talks about with the "sheep" children, she will definitely bring her brother home.

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"finish watching?"

When Saya walked out of the stronghold, she didn't see Gojo Satoru, but in the next second, with a light inquiry, a wide palm landed on the back of Saya's head, and accurately touched the bottom seam of her helmet.

It didn't even arouse the vigilance of Saya, who has received brutal combat training since she was a child.

"How do you—"

"Shh, don't move."

A finger stretched in along the bottom seam and touched the neck covered by white hair.The moment she touched the soft skin, Saya trembled.

"Although you have confirmed your identity, you still have to see your face with your own eyes. What if you lied to me just now and made me recognize the wrong person? I don't want to go drink milk tea with a big man for a while .”

Gojo Satoru spoke slowly, with a hint of a smile in his words.But Sha Ye feels for no reason that she has no right to struggle and refuse. This is an intuition, unconditionally surrendering to the strong.

Are high school teachers all this strong now...?

Thank goodness she didn't go to school!

A lot of weird thoughts went through Saya's mind, but Gojo Satoru's hands didn't stop.He had already inserted four fingers into the bottom seam of the helmet, and the back of his fingers lightly pressed on Saya's neck, using a little force.

"Can you?" He asked suddenly without thinking.

Sha Ye was confused: "What can I do?"

"Actually, you have the right to refuse, and you still have it until now."

Can she refuse?

From the moment he appeared, Wujo Satoru acted and spoke like a mystery.Unexplainably sticking to it, unexplainably insisting that she invite me to eat, and now unexplainably wanting to pick off her helmet, and before picking it up on her own, she even said that she could refuse...

Could it be that this Gojo Satoru is actually a mental patient with a super high force value?Xia Youjie broke up with him because this guy fell ill and must ask Xia Youjie to treat him to milk tea, and also removed Xia Youjie's baby ball head?

Well, it all makes sense!

But in the face of a mental patient, you can't directly point out that the other party is ill, which will irritate the other party.Saya had no choice but to say tactfully, "Just as long as you are happy."

Gojo Satoru: ...

Why did he feel that this girl had a strange deviation in understanding again.

"Your will is the most important thing." He even retracted one of his fingers, "You are not a puppet who can only follow other people's instructions and act mechanically step by step. You are a 'person' with your own emotions and will."

people?

"Have you heard from Mr. Xia You?"

"No, we haven't been in touch recently. But we also have similar things in the world of conjuration, curse bones that can act like people, so I can see it." Gojo Satoru smiled, "And, in my eyes, Sha Yechan is even more of a 'human' than most humans."

This is also the reason why he stuck to this girl by accident tonight.

What's more fun than seeing a beautiful doll grow to have human emotions?

What's more, this beautiful doll girl secretly rolled her eyes at him!

Saya: I didn't!

The girl who was overwhelmed by his words forgot to answer, and slowly, Gojo Satoru lifted her helmet by default.

Water-like silver hair poured down from the helmet, laying softly on her shoulders like moonlight, and another strand fell into Gojo Satoru's palm.

The girl with red pupils turned her face slightly. In the darkness, her eyes shone like jewels.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"Well, I'm sure, you are Saya-chan." Gojo Satoru smiled, "The one and only Saya-chan."

A doll girl who is slowly gaining her own "soul" and will soon be able to laugh and cry freely.