[Xia Youjie] looked at the boy with his head half down, looking a little gloomy because his bangs covered his eyes, and sighed slightly compared to the gentle and tough boy he had seen in the college.

Since the enlightenment of this world hasn't found the other party yet, then——

"Student, do you want to study at the High School of Magic?"

Yoshino Junpei didn't know how the topic turned to this direction, he said cautiously: "Excuse me...do you mean to let me transfer?"

Even if he transfers to another school, someone like him will be bullied by the same stupid guy.

Yoshino Junpei clenched his fists and lowered his head without saying a word.

"You can see the curse spirit."

[Xia Youjie] Narrated in a calm tone, it was easy to notice that the young man's figure trembled slightly, and his tone was affirmative: "It seems that not only can I see it, but I have also been exposed to relevant information."

Yoshino Junpei didn't reply, and [Xia Youjie] didn't care either.

He continued to introduce: "The Conjuration College I mentioned before, the full name is Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College. Although it appears to be an ordinary religious school, in fact..."

[Xia Youjie]'s tone paused, and he said with a slightly bewitching nature: "It is specially created for students with special talents like you."

Was it created for students like him...with special talents?

So, is he special too?

Yoshino Junpei suppressed the involuntary beating of his heart, and asked, "You...are you a teacher from a high school? Can they all see these things?"

"It's not a teacher, it's just a graduate there." [Xia Youjie] seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. "The students in the college can see the curse spirit, and they are different from these... people, they are all very good classmates."

"Go back and discuss it with your parents, and call me when you think about it."

[Xia Youjie] handed out a business card, saw Yoshino Junpei took it, and waved his hand, as if preparing to leave.

Xia Youjie, the president of the Tokyo New Conjurer's Association?

Yoshino Junping squeezed his business card, looked at the back of Xia Youjie leaving, summoned up his courage and shouted: "Mr. Xia You! My name is Yoshino Junping!"

The man turned his back to him and didn't respond.But Yoshino Junpei already has a little expectation for tomorrow.

Although I don't want to trouble my mother, I'd better discuss it with my mother when I go back this time.

……

After some distance away from Yoshino Junpei, Ran Yu felt that he was not well.

"What's going on." He rarely became serious, and asked Dan Jiang: "How can I see some of their... memories."

You know, until now, all of Ran Yu's reactions are based on the manga and anime he has read.But [Xia Youjie]'s vest did let him see something that didn't belong to him.

Reading comics is different from real memories, it was their three years of youth... just being understood by him, an outsider, really...

"Yu Jiang..." Sensing that Ran Yu was not in a good mood, Dan Jiang anxiously circled his body.After seeing someone's eyelashes drooping and covering their eyes, for some reason, the words of comfort were swallowed back, and Dan Jiang asked strangely: "You, you are crying..."

"how is this possible!"

In Dan Jiang's eyes, it's someone who looked sad just a second ago, who is doing extremely off-line and OOC actions in [Xia Youjie's] vest at the moment.

"I'm just so moved woo woo woo."

Someone took out a handkerchief from nowhere, biting his mouth and sobbing at the moment: "Ah! Sincere friendship! Beautiful campus life! It's so touching QAQ, those who destroy all this are really unforgivable... ..."

"Don't be ooc anymore!" Dan Jiang roared. "Cards that are too OOC will be withdrawn! Have you heard what I said before?"

As soon as he heard that he was going to take it back, someone who was still doing weird things just now put away his actions.

"So the egg sauce—"

"what happened?"

Ran Yu's eyes seemed to flash the wealth code, he tightened his cuffs, and made a gesture of asking for money.

"Since you can make that book and that business card, how about a bank card?"

An ordinary bank card silently appeared in Ran Yu's palm.

Just when he was about to continue ooc and kiss this card with [Xia Youjie]'s body, Dan Jiang said unhurriedly——

"Oh, I forgot to mention, this card is the royalties for [Dazai Osamu]'s vest."

"What? Even [Dazai Zhi] has a card, but my [Xia Youjie] doesn't?!" Ran Yu was so shocked that he lost his voice, and then he realized: "No, Danjiang, what do you think is in it? What royalties? Whose royalties? Whose what?"

"It's [Osamu Dazai]'s manuscript fee. Isn't his identity card the Port Literature Publishing House? After the identity card comes over, the works published by [Osamu Dazai] also follow."

But, but, isn't such a work a three-dimensional thing?

"We infringed, Danjiang!"

"You have already transmigrated into Two-dimensional, are you still talking about copyright infringement with me here?"

# What you said makes sense, but I am speechless. #

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