Can a psychic become a conjurer?

Following Fu Heihui, Knotabagi Yourhito was honorably admitted to the ward.

Osamu Dazai, who only had a wound on his face, was arranged between Yuren and Kei by Gojo Satoru on the grounds that "good friends should live in the ward together".

Dazai Osamu, who had put on his hospital clothes, sat on the hospital bed, leaned out excitedly, put his hands on the stool between the two beds, and talked to Fukuro Megumi, who was full of displeasure.

"Huihui! Have you heard that!"

Fu Heihui paused while playing with her mobile phone, then turned to look at her: "What?"

"I've been rewarded! 100 billion! US dollars!" She raised her chin proudly, "I'm now a woman ten times more expensive than you!"

"It's nothing to be proud of!" Fu Heihui began to worry again after shouting, "Why did you get a reward?"

She blinked her eyes and thought for a while: "Probably wants me to die."

Hui stared dead: "Nonsense."

Osamu Dazai stuffed his nails into his mouth and bit them, his smile deepened, and he didn't speak.

In addition to the people who want her dead, there should be ghosts who want to eat her.

"Student Dazai worth 100 billion!" The door was opened, and a handsome boy with white hair came over with a piece of paper, stuffed her back under the quilt and sat on the chair.

"Your test results have come out, I am surprised that you are still alive and kicking here to discuss your 100 billion worth of problems with people."

"Mild malnutrition, severe anemia, residues of many deadly drugs in the body... Forget about these, please explain to me your electrocardiogram, why is it the score of "Little Star"?"

Dazai Osamu's eyes were extremely innocent: "Maybe because I was singing "Little Star" in my heart at that time."

He nodded understandingly: "Yes, very talented in art."

Dazai was a little puzzled, because the other party was not angry, nor did he accuse and prepare to stop her from committing death.

So tentatively said: "That - I want to ask for leave tomorrow to go out and play."

Gojo Satoru nodded: "Yes."

She: "...Shouldn't I refuse? I've been offered a reward of 100 billion, so my life is in danger?" It's hard for me to deal with you like this.

"Just kill all those who want to kill you and those who offer you a reward." He said scary words in a tone of "today's weather is so nice".

"Then there's no need to agree to my leave. Am I still lying on the hospital bed?"

She would rather lie here for the rest of her life than get involved in the mess of Yu Yihu and Nuliang Group.She is just a weak human being, why should she be involved in the grievances and hatreds of monsters?

He put his hand on his chin, and raised his lips super narcissistically: "Because I am a good teacher and never refuse a student's request. Right, Huihui?"

Fu Heihui said angrily: "Don't follow Dazai's name like this, hello!"

Osamu Dazai covered his eyes sadly: "You don't even call me senior anymore. This kind of address is obviously just to express intimacy. You make me feel so sorry for Keeko."

Hui: "..." Please put away your strong desire to perform!

"In short, the reward event is just a prelude. I am not suitable to stay in the college for the time being. I will go to Yokohama after I finish my business tomorrow, and then I will settle the matter there and then look at the situation."

Thinking of a certain person, Osamu Dazai's face was full of boredom.

I don't know why, Fyodor has always regarded her as an opponent. She has no interest in saving the world at all, and it is true that she is annoyed when she sees him.

Gojo Satoru: "Yokohama? You seem to like it very much."

"Everyone with supernatural powers likes Yokohama, because although it is not the place with the most supernatural beings, it is a place of karma for supernatural abilities. The barrier that excludes other powers makes that area almost only have supernatural beings except ordinary people."

Gojo Satoru stroked his chin: "Indeed."

The enchantment opened because of the hidden world-class sacred objects, as long as non-superhumans with special abilities use their abilities in Yokohama, they will be plagued by bad luck. The greater the impact of using abilities on Yokohama, the closer they are to death .

"No, wait, are you talking about supernatural beings?" Fu Heihui asked in surprise.

"I thought you all guessed it. After all, although abilities and spells are born to carry, but the energy structure is different." Osamu Dazai was also shocked.

Fu Heihui was speechless: "Do you think everyone is born with six eyes?"

Mantras, spiritual powers, and abilities are essentially spiritual powers, and only special groups can distinguish them with the naked eye, or rely on experience to distinguish them through the traces left by "spells".

"So you should all be proud of being my disciples, don't be confused by those fancy but useless people outside, don't know if you come back, understand?"

The implication of Wujo Wujo's words is that she agreed to go to Yokohama.

The person who offered the reward hid very carefully, and his identity and address were all fake. If he couldn't find it for a while, the reward would remain hanging forever.

Confidence is self-confidence, and he also understands that some methods are impossible to defend against. He can't keep watching Osamu Dazai by his side. Compared with Tokyo at this time, Yokohama is indeed much safer.

That is a place where even 5000 billion can be eaten.

Moreover, the armed detective agency where Oda Sakunosuke works is also there, and it is safe for Osamu Dazai to go to her boss or the detective agency.

Dazai Ji lay peacefully on the hospital bed until the middle of the night, the other two who were separated by the curtain slept soundly, but she struggled to get up and put on lipstick.

Nagasaki Wild Rose was chasing the drama until midnight when she suddenly found that the light next door was on.

Ok?

Didn't Dazai experience the healing atmosphere in the ward?

She knocked on the door lightly, and what she heard was Dazai Osamu's weak "Come in".

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the other party who was supposed to be sleeping sitting in front of a table covered with all kinds of newly opened cosmetics, adjusting hair dye with a resentful expression.

Nazaki: "...what are you doing?"

Dazai Osamu said faintly: "Tomorrow I have to play the role of the eldest daughter of a young girl. Doesn't this have to make me look like the other's own?" And it's really not suitable for her to go out and hang around in her own capacity now.

"The elder sister in the mall that day?" Nagasaki's eyes lit up and his face flushed when he said that.

The sister's elegant and gentle temperament and demure appearance reminded her of Saori.

She likes people like this very much!

Dazai nodded heavily, thinking that the other party would ask Yu Yihu why he wanted her as a daughter, but the stinky sister said that she was very good at dyeing hair and wanted to help her dye it.

Oh, woman.

Dazai Osamu's hair was straightened to the waist. Although she was tall and tall, she had slender bones and fair skin. Under the rendering of the night and lights, she looked a bit quiet when she sat at the table.

Nagasaki Wild Rose touched the other party's soft long hair that was still hot, and she could see the other party's thin shoulders, the delicate butterfly bones hidden under the thin clothes, the smooth body curve and the slender waist that seemed to be unbearable. Probe a little forward, and you can see the plumpness that belongs to an adult woman.

"Dazai, you are so beautiful." She sighed.

Some people tend to make people around them ignore their beauty because of their unreliable personality.

It's about Dazai Osamu and Gojo Satoru.

Although Dazai has only been in school for three days, there has been no rest in the three days.It's not that she's at fault, but the way she talks always makes people feel like she's worrying about her.

"Are you still satisfied with what you see?" Osamu Dazai said in an ambiguous tone as he reached out and pointed at the other person's face in the mirror.

Nazaki nodded with a blushing face, but spoke very bluntly: "I also want such a big breast and such a tall figure." Then she is the Yujie among the Yujies!

Osamu Dazai is 1.7 meters tall, and his breasts are just right, not exaggerated, but full of attractiveness.

Osamu Dazai comforted her with a funny face: "You are still young, you will have your height, and you will also have your breasts."

Nazaki raised his eyebrows: "Just as there is bread, so will milk?"

"Ah."

No one knows what is going to happen until the desired thing arrives as expected, but expectation is always beautiful and motivating.

Kizaki's workmanship was as good as she said. After more than an hour, Osamu Dazai looked at the black-haired girl in the mirror and couldn't recognize his own appearance in a trance.

She rarely looked in the mirror, and every time it felt more strange.

Silently, she painted a gorgeous and seductive makeup. She put on earrings made of fox fur, a black veil and a layer of curtains for herself.The earrings were given by Yu Yihu, and the veil was given by A Tian. No one will find out that she is not human and cannot see her original appearance.

As for the smell of two nine-tailed foxes on her body, don't you want her to spread some gossip about Yuyihu?

Such a big girl can't live alone.

The expression of Nagasaki Wild Rose, who stayed with her all night, ranged from astonishment to bewilderment to speechlessness.

"You wrap yourself up so that only one eye is leaking out, are you going to be a thief?"

Osamu Dazai painfully covered his remaining eyes: "I hope I become a thief." That would be easier.

In short, she was to be dressed so that Fyodor would not recognize her.

Putting on black sleeves embroidered with a nine-tailed white fox, she bid farewell to Kugizaki, and ran out before dawn as if she were going to die.

Captured by Gojo Satoru on the spot.

Gojo Satoru looked her up and down at first, then looked closely at the mysterious but useless sealing rune she had drawn on the bandage, and laughed.

The voice in the early morning was full of weariness from a sleepless night: "You do look a bit like a little vixen."

Dazai Osamu thought that this guy doesn't understand what it means to keep a proper distance between men and women?

He said with a smile on his face, "Teacher, don't you sleep at night?"

"I picked out the guys who are capable of taking your order overnight and asked them one by one."

Those who were not sincere enough were also dealt with.

He hadn't been this tired for a long time.

"Well..." She slowly took out a few toffees from her sleeve and stuffed them into Gojo Satoru's hands, "Thank you." Just give you some of the candies prepared for the cheap brother who has never masked.

The white-haired adult man skillfully peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the candy into his mouth. He seemed to be coquettish when he spoke vaguely: "The candy in this store seems to be sweeter than before. Go back and stock up."

Osamu Dazai couldn't stand his appearance a little bit, tried to wave goodbye to him, and continued to generously keep the appointment.

"Yi Dizhi hasn't gone to work yet, why don't I drive you off."

Ten minutes later, Osamu Dazai, who was getting on and off the bus shaking on the street, thought bitterly: Regret, it is regret very much.

A 28-year-old adult can drive so wildly.

She would rather ride on Zhongye's pink motorcycle.

Someone bought her breakfast in a good mood, stared at her after eating, and drove away happily.

And she also had to face the fox in feathers with a large group of monsters as if going to war.

She squeezed out a smile and greeted the other party: "Ditang, good morning."

"Good morning, you're dressed beautifully today." Yu Yihu's eyes stopped on her veil and curtain, with a somewhat disgusted look on her face, but she didn't say anything.

After all, she can't beat Ah Tian.

The monster speaks with strength, otherwise she would not take it for granted that after killing the leader of the second generation of the Nuliang group, she would come to "visit" the third generation who had just grown up.

But Dazai still shouted in his heart: Who!Who gave you the courage to come to recognize someone else as your son after killing someone else's father!