Can a psychic become a conjurer?

Less than three days later, Gojo Satoru once again found Sakunosuke Oda, who was only 23 years old and had ten children in his family. He even forced himself to sit next to a spicy party and drink milk tea when they were eating spicy curry.

For the sake of the new students, he sacrificed a lot.

"Did something happen to Dazai?"

"There's a big problem." Gojo Satoru recalled the message that Knotabagi Yujin sent him not long ago, showing an embarrassed yet polite smile, "Her new dream now is to die with the heinous people."

This also means that she will keep looking for suitable villains, and keep making waves on the verge of death.

"This is good." Oda Sakunosuke added chili powder to the extra spicy curry, "I finally found something to do."

"what?"

"The first time I met Dazai, she was nine years old. I was a killer at the time, on a mission, and she was so happy to run into the ballistics before I shot. I saw the result like that, so I stopped action."

Just kill me. ——At that time, the child's beautiful eyes were full of sincere desire.

For the first time, he hesitated about killing people.

Then he was caught in the police station and met the current boss, Fukuzawa Yukichi, the president of the detective agency.After meeting Mr. Natsume again, he decided not to kill anyone.

"When we met for the second time, her body was already wrapped in bandages, but she still rushed to me happily and said, 'Kill me, you can do it'. I wanted to tell her I've stopped killing people, but I suddenly realized that 'you can' is actually 'only you can'."

"I should be responsible for her life."

"So I told her to study hard and grow up to an adult safely and healthily. If she still wants to die at my hands, I will kill her."

Gojo Satoru: "What an unexpected encounter. I thought she was similar to those children you raised at home in your eyes, so you didn't go to see her after you learned that she came to the college."

Oda Sakunosuke would not take the initiative to get close to ordinary adopted children. Apart from safety considerations, he also did not want to affect their lives.

"No, I didn't go to see her because I found that I was too important to her. Well... not the kind of couple, I am very good friends with her and Ango, and we have no problem getting along these years, even if we are We are in different places, and there is no confrontation. But..."

"She is always afraid of losing, which to her is like a premonition and something that has happened before, so she can't live a normal life at all."

Osamu Dazai would occasionally look at the two of them with a pale and weak expression while drinking, especially when he looked at him, it was like seeing a dead person in a dream.

"I hope she can make new friends, have more treasures, and not lose them."

What is cherished will eventually pass away, and for Osamu Dazai, there are too few cherished things, so he is tortured by it all the time.

"I understand!" Gojo Satoru, who felt he had realized again, sighed, "Dazai is still a child after all."

Only children think about not getting it in the first place because they are worried about losing it.

"Your phone is ringing."

Gojo Satoru listened to the ringtone to identify the person, and said indifferently, "Idizhi's call should be nothing serious." Then he picked up the phone and answered it.

After hearing the first sentence, his face changed instantly, and then he smiled angrily: "I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who would dare to do this to the people around me."

Oda: "What happened?"

"Don't let go." Knotabagi Yuhito said as he ran faster.

"Put it down." Dazai Osamu said calmly.

A strong sense of crisis made him stop.

Those who were chasing them also stopped.

Osamu Dazai slowly took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe off the blood on his face, and talked to them with gloomy eyes: "Do you know why I am worth 100 billion?"

"I don't need to know why." Someone boldly opened his mouth, intending to do it directly.

Then the hands are gone.

The huge black shadow engulfed the group of people, and a group of five strangely shaped "people" suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, kneeling down to Osamu Dazai with a swipe.

"Miss, the rest of the miscellaneous things have been cleaned up, and we will interrogate these people."

"Yeah. You don't need to tell me the result, stop the bleeding." Dazai pointed to the situation, and his expression was cold.

These five monsters were sent by Yuyihu to protect her. They were used for surveillance in the early years. After she quarreled with each other several times, Yuyihu started to raise her free.Their attitude became negligent.

After using the demon power to solidify the wound state of Yuzu Yujin, the two went directly to the original meeting point, and saw Yidizhi who looked desperate and was about to apologize with death.

"Mr. Yizhi?" Hiroto Hiroto knocked on the car window.

Yidizhi, who almost shrank into the driver's seat, quickly revived: "Great! You are still alive. I called you just now and you didn't answer. I thought something big was going to happen."

An hour has passed since the announcement of the reward, and half an hour ago, the nearby auxiliary supervisors lost contact one after another. Although he urgently contacted Gojo Satoru and the nearest contact point for help after the signal was restored, he learned that the amount of the reward was 100. When it was $[-] million, there were already no good expectations.

"I didn't die, and I probably disappointed a lot of people."

Yi Dizhi was startled when he saw the large amount of blood on her white shirt, and then found that this person was unscathed.

Any high-intensity attack aimed at her life would deviate and be ineffective. There is only one copy of 100 billion, of course they will spare no effort to just kill with one blow.

Yidizhi twitched the corner of his mouth, opened the car door and told them to get in the car and run away, and then asked for details: "Do you know who issued the reward?"

She spread her hands: "I hope that many people will die, and those who are still alive will basically be able to afford the 100 billion."

Yidizhi: "..." So why is your tone so proud?

"But I smell a familiar and nasty smell."

Yuren who was out of the situation: "Smell? I didn't smell it."

"The smell of sewer rats comes from the way you behave." Dazai frowned in disgust, and Dazai asked Yidizhi, "Who should have caught up with Mr. Wujo's words?"

Yidizhi: "Indeed. I just informed him that he has successfully received your matter. For the next itinerary, we will have a special person to hide our tracks for us, and we should be able to return to school smoothly." Then Gojo Satoru said that he would deal with the follow-up .

"Mr. Yizhi, do you know the flag theorem?"

Yidizhi, who is still young at heart like an old man: "Huh?"

Dazai explained to him with a smile: "It's somewhat similar to Murphy's Law. It refers to a person who speaks a sentence very confidently, but the result is contrary to the truth. You just said 'smooth' twice, I have a hunch We're about to have an accident."

Just as Yidizhi was about to say, "Don't be joking," the road ahead was suddenly blasted, and the dust and heat waves caused overturned the entire car.

Yi Dizhi was unconscious on the spot, and Hirohito Kojou grabbed Dazai Osamu and escaped, but the wound re-opened because of this.

Osamu Dazai took a deep breath and shouted, "Ditang, help me, woo woo woo."

Then her waist was hooked by a white fluffy tail, which pulled her away from Youren's side, and brought her into a fragrant and soft embrace.

"It's so embarrassing that there is so much dust on it."

Yuyihu held her face and carefully wiped the stains for her with a handkerchief, his movements were extremely gentle and focused.

Dazai thought that if the other party was not so strong, she would still be happy to have such a beautiful older sister.

But this fox just wants to be her mother and arrange her life.

Osamu Dazai had no choice but to ask Yuyihu for help. He took out a small notebook in his heart, and made a note of a certain Russian.

In Tokyo, especially in Tokyo, where the power of monsters has just undergone a major reshuffle, there are very few people from the third world who do not know Yuyihu.

Passed through the chest by a tail.

After Yuyi Fox let his hand leave Dazai Osamu's face for a short while, he touched it affectionately again, and bowed his head to give her a fragrance.

"Tomorrow, accompany me to meet Lu Sheng."

Osamu Dazai gasped: "Nuryo Lusheng?"

Yuyihu's current name is Nuliang Ditang, she naturally thought of the famous Nuliang group, and investigated it.

Combining clues and reasonable guesses, it is almost possible to restore some truth.

Yuyihu and Nuliang Lusheng are probably in the relationship of "I pretended to be your father to get a wife, and killed your father in front of you".

Yuyihu, who didn't think there was a problem, nodded very naturally: "That's the son of Yamabuki's husband, he can be counted as your younger brother."

Osamu Dazai: "...I'll ask the teacher for leave, and I'll go if I agree."

Yuyihu's expression became gloomy, but he still nodded, and sent them to school in a Maserati transformed into a hazy car.

Yujin Yuzhang, who has only been in contact with the third world for less than a month, looked around the internal structure full of countryman's curiosity.

"Why did Dazai-senpai sit together in the car, but still maintain the shape of the car?"

Dazai explained with a smile while pulling the bandages on him, "Because Oborosha swallowed a real Maserati, so the license plate number on the outside is also real."

"Then why not just drive a real car?"

"Because a real car can't drive into the sky, and it doesn't have the function of invisibility."

Yuyihu, who was playing with his mobile phone in the driver's seat, snapped his fingers, and the whole car flew up smoothly, left the bombed driveway, and rose to a high altitude.

"Wow." Youren poked his head out of the window and found that the wind was not too strong, then he was startled when he saw a flock of birds flying towards him, just as he was about to say something to remind him, he saw the flock of birds flying away as if frightened.

Dazai: "Animals have a keen sense of danger. But people seem to feel no danger in the face of huge interests."

"Wear this tomorrow."

Yuyihu handed the phone to the back seat, and the two of them could see Osamu Dazai wearing black furisodes on it.

I bought it at the Ginza Mall that day, and it is still piled up in the corner of her room.

"The teacher hasn't approved leave yet." Osamu Dazai said resistingly.

Yuyihu smiled and did not speak.

Then they were thrown down 100 meters away from the school barrier.

Yidizhi, who was thrown to the ground with a bang, let out a cry of pain, and got up from the ground in confusion.

Dazai explained that a kind person sent them back, and then the three walked to school together.

"Senior Dazai has a good relationship with that...sister just now, right?" Hirohito Kojo was a little puzzled, "Why does he seem to resist the other party's approach?"

Osamu Dazai paused insignificantly, as if hearing a joke: "How could I have a good relationship with her..."

The moment before they stepped into the barrier, a super-high-speed bullet arrived from a distance, grazed Osamu Dazai's face, leaving bloodstains, and then passed through the injured arm of Yuzu Hirohito.

His own blood dripped down his cheeks, Osamu Dazai slowly reached out to touch the wound, stained with blood.

The position this time is exactly the same as the position the day before yesterday, but it is deeper, because it is not aimed at her life at all, but if such an attack hits other places, she may die.

Bleeding to death.

The other two watched her press her injured half of the face and laughed excitedly.

feel a little scared.