Can a psychic become a conjurer?

When Osamu Dazai woke up, there was only disappointment and disgust for Gogol in his heart, but when he saw Gojo Satoru, who was sitting on the bench beside the bed and looking at her with one hand on his face, he felt a little guilty.

She has grown up so big, she has always done her own thing in an upright manner, and never knows how to write the word "guilty".

It shouldn't.

"I was wrong, and I deeply reflect on my mistakes." She sat up weakly, and said weakly with a pale face.

Gojo Satoru said that this is all left over from his play: "Then dare to do it next time."

She shook her head weakly: "I dare not."

Gogol who can't kill her is a waste.

"Why are you weak? As far as I know, Yosano Akiko's ability is to completely restore all the states of the body."

"But it can't cure diseases and detoxify." Osamu Dazai paused suddenly after speaking, forgetting that he was pretending to be weak, "Isn't the toxin detected?"

"The toxins that speed up blood flow have already been degraded by your body, and only weak doses were detected."

"Is that so..." She raised her hand above her head, the bandage on her wrist was removed, and her thin, pale hand looked a little transparent.

If it's just poison that speeds up blood flow, it won't work at all for her.

Checks were fruitless.

To declare war with her and Gojo Satoru in such a grand manner, he really has mastered the key things.

"So, you really didn't reflect on yourself."

A shadow was cast over her head, covering her whole body. The too close distance and the strong sense of crisis made her lean back uncomfortably, and her eyes turned cold subconsciously when she looked up.

When she bumped into the opponent's blue jewel-like eyes, she realized that the opponent had taken off his sunglasses at some point, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

No matter how many times these eyes see, they can't hide themselves in the depths of this body with a normal heart.

"Ah, the thing is, I'm doing it mainly because it's not good for me to stay in that state. I need to keep my head clear to be able to be with..."

"wide awake?"

The wide palm covered her right eye, his body temperature was much higher than her own and almost burned her, and the numbness from fingers inserted into the hair made her feel a strong discomfort.

Although I have been living with my right eye blindfolded, it is a completely different feeling from being in the hands of others and being touched by the other person.

"You can't wake up, you are not in a dream."

She wanted to lean back uneasily, but the other party firmly grasped her shoulders and couldn't move, and she was forced to look up at him again.He wanted to change the subject, but he clearly knew that it would not work for him.

I can't tell whether it's the fear of being exposed, the anger of being offended, or both.

"Hmm~ You look much cuter like this." After scaring people into obedience, Gojo Gojo changed his tone with satisfaction and said, "Before your curse is lifted, if you think it's too dark, you can hold my hand .This is something I can do."

After he finished speaking, there was no response for a long time.

In the dark night made up of distorted love and hate, the only star that hangs brightly high and never falls, is right in front of her, within her reach, and coming towards her.

Even though she has been timidly rejecting the dreamy bubble-like happiness, even though she has seen the end from the beginning, even if she is too tired and tired, facing such a temptation, her heart is inevitably moved.

"Ha." Aware of this, Osamu Dazai stretched out his hands to cover those criminal eyes in embarrassment, pushed the person back, and pressed his own eyes with the other hand, hiding the uncontrollable throbbing and greed.

The man whose eyes were covered made a dissatisfied voice: "What's the matter with you, shouldn't you be so moved at this time, and then give the teacher a loving hug?"

"Heh." She let go of her hand speechlessly, and tucked herself back into the quilt with a mocking tone, "The teacher speaks so confidently, does it mean that he thinks he is the strongest?"

Gojo Satoru also let go of his hands and sat back on his bench, bent his legs and put his hand on it casually, and tapped his other hand next to his temple, with a wild and undisciplined posture that felt like he was sitting on the bench out of the throne.

"Are you questioning my strength, or my brain? I always need surgery to repair my overthinking brain."

"What does the teacher think of me? Are you as smart as you?"

Gojo Satoru: "Think too much, very stupid."

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Most of the time, I just think about it and don't do anything."

"So that person is thinking and doing things at the same time?"

"Yes, and has the dream of creating a better new world, and is always implementing the plan."

"Stupider than you."

"People with good brains always have some incomprehensible hobbies. So can we get rid of that stupidity?" She has already begun to feel that she is very stupid for being tempted by such a childish adult, okay?

Gojo Satoru raised his head to the ceiling, the stool at the four corners was tilted so that only one corner touched the ground, and he rejected her with a long ending: "Don't—"

Speak well, why are you being coquettish? ?

Osamu Dazai spat in his heart, before he could organize his words, he heard someone make a unilateral decision.

"I have decided that from now on, you must all stay under my nose. Once enemies appear, I will kill them all immediately. In this case, no conspiracy will work."

Not wanting to think about these messy conspiracies doesn't mean he doesn't understand.

The anomaly in Tokyo, the appearance of the fake Xia Youjie, and the assassination of Osamu Dazai all clearly point to the two of them.

He represents the safety of the magic world, and Osamu Dazai is the bargaining chip behind the scenes to mobilize certain forces.

For example, Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi.

But by doing all kinds of tricks like this, doesn't it just mean that those people dare not dance in front of him?

"..." Osamu Dazai put his hand on his forehead to cover his eyes helplessly, and said as if giving up, "You are right, I will go back to Tokyo with you after I arrange the last thing."

He: "Why do I feel that Yokohama is like your home, who else hasn't seen it?"

"My boss, the one with a sweet tooth, hurry up and help me think about what to buy to calm him down."

The pet shop is equivalent to another space opened up in the Yokohama Barrier, which is not restricted by the rules, but in order to maintain independence and specialness, Earl D does not participate in external affairs.So although she stayed in Yokohama for a week, she never went to a pet shop.

Although there are also people who order desserts to be delivered, but you still have to feel guilty.

Gojo Satoru recalled the gift box she was carrying when we first met. The snack tasted really good: "You give me the feeling that you are like a daughter who has been away from home for many years and dare not go home. She is going to buy some gifts and get away with it."

She glanced at him indifferently: "Then what are you?"

"Pick up your new owner?"

"I'm not that easy to take care of, and I'm not short of people to take care of."

"I have a deep understanding." He nodded in agreement, and then said, "I want to eat ice cream puffs."

"Great idea! It won't taste good when it's melted, and it's not suitable to talk while eating. Teacher, you are so good!" Osamu Dazai happily turned on his phone and asked the owner of a nearby dessert shop if he had time to make it.

Wujo Wu was stunned: "I mean, the old boss is not important anymore, the important thing is to please me, the new owner, do you know?"

"Please have a clearer understanding of your identity, you are just my teacher. Okay, you go out, I'm going to get dressed."

Gojo Satoru went out unhappy.

It's as if one day I picked up a poor young kitten and worked hard to make the cat fat, only to find that the cat has several owners at the same time, and I am not the most important one.

And Osamu Dazai sat on the bed sad for a while.

It's not because of the teacher-student relationship between the two, but mainly because the fact of "falling in love with Wujo Satoru" is enough to make people sad.

Forget it, no problem.

She will not be with him.The distance between teachers and students is more appropriate, if this guy has the self-consciousness in this regard.

When Osamu Dazai brought the freshly made ice cream puffs to the earl, he got a smile from the beauty.

"It's hard for you to remember to come and see me."

"Of course I remember, I brought guests back today!" Osamu Dazai immediately turned around and gave Gojo Satoru a look of "Hurry up and pretend that you are here to buy pets".

Wujo Wubi gave an OK gesture, looked around the pet shop with interest, and said, "Is there a cat?"

Earl D, however, disliked him very much. For this kind of person, the little guys in the store could not bring him love and dreams, and they might even be teased and abused.

But he remembered Osamu Dazai's request again, so he said, "What kind of cat do you want?"

Gojo Satoru set his eyes on the boss.

The handsome man with golden and purple pupils in a Tang suit has the calmness and elegance accumulated over the years. Even if he talks to people not enthusiastically, he does not feel neglected.

Not human, and has a certain hostility towards humans.

This unregistered pet shop is not only full of alien creatures, but also has a strong demonic aura. There are more than one thousand-year-old demons watching him.

"Black...white ones, long-haired ones that feel good to the touch." One black cat is enough.

"Hold on."

The count wiped his mouth slowly, got up and walked into the inner room, a boy with white hair and strange clothes passed by him, and sat opposite Osamu Dazai.

"You've been living a full life recently, and you're still wearing incense when you come here."

"Don't make it sound like I'm having an affair outside." Osamu Dazai's eyes fell on the burning incense burner in the shop, "Is this kind of incense?"

The fragrance of the pet store can amplify the emotions and desires in people's hearts.

"No. The fragrance on your body comes from your soul. To me, it's very delicious. It's the same for some creatures."

In other words, someone tampered with her soul.

Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up: "You are finally willing to consider eating..." Do you want to get rid of my business?

The following words could not be said because Gojo Satoru covered his mouth.

Ah Tian: "...No. You should give up on this matter early, or we may start to become vegetarians."

Then you don't have the dignity of a monster, okay?

"Is this cat okay?"

Earl D came out with a kitten in his arms. The cat looked somewhat similar to a puppet cat, but its whole body was pure white, and its blue eyes were as transparent as jade.Nested in his arms very well.

Those blue icy eyes were exactly the same color as Gojo Satoru's.

Osamu Dazai sincerely felt that cats are cuter than humans.

Wujo Satoru felt a strange feeling in his heart: "Although it is the same as the description, it doesn't have to be so similar to me, right?"

"It is necessary." The earl put his index finger on his lips, and there were many mysteries hidden in his smile.

He nodded dispensably: "Then that's it. Is there any process that needs to be followed?"

"Need to sign the contract, and then it is still in the training period, please come back to pick it up in a week."

Gojo Satoru picked up the contract and glanced at it, "Don't abandon it", "Don't deviate from it", "Don't tell others its origin" and so on, a little weird, but they are trivial things to him.

So he signed and paid the money.

After taking Osamu Dazai out, he received an expense reminder.

No, it stands to reason that transactions below [-] million will not be reminded after payment.

He would like to see how expensive the cat is.

After clicking on the text message, he was silent for a moment, poked Osamu Dazai next to him and said, "Dazai, this cat is worth a hundred million."

It's not a matter of money or not, the problem is that he was charged [-] million without saying a word, it must be because he doesn't like it, right?Absolutely?

Dazai, who was still thinking about the cat, raised his head blankly: "Is there any problem?"

I don't know why, but Gojo Satoru who was suddenly cute: "...It's nothing, is there anything annoying about Dazai? It's just what you need to pay attention to when raising you."

"Dogs, and mice."

Gojo Satoru's heart: like to eat crabs (seafood) + hate dogs and mice + arrogant + cute = cat.

Yes, this cat is worth [-] million yuan.