Can a psychic become a conjurer?

Osamu Dazai revamped his vixen dress again, he didn't have enough time to straighten and dye his hair, so he directly put on the same style black long straight princess cut wig of Hagoromo.

Then I took people to the shopping mall under the name of Yuyihu, and people sent kimonos with various ukiyo-e-style patterns printed on them.

"Wow - do you mean that all the monsters in Ukiyo-e Town wear this kind of clothes?" Nagasaki Wild Rose rushed over and turned over one by one, making a happy voice.

She's a fan of trendy clothes and hasn't tried them yet, but these look pretty good too.

Full of artistic and expensive sense.

"Most monsters' clothes are transformed, or they wear human clothes. These are Ditang's little hobbies."

"Preparing clothes for children is a very joyful thing." - Saying this sentence, Yu Yihu specially asked some monsters to learn fashion design, and make clothes according to her aesthetic design.

Before Yuyihu went to Kyoto, he handed over the remaining forces in Tokyo to Osamu Dazai, and she asked those designers to make a few sets of clothes according to the figures of everyone in the high school.Then I personally selected the style of the mask.

Really happy.

Several people took their clothes and went into the locker room.

Osamu Dazai's clothes are still painted with the ghosts of Kyoto with private goods. The paint is made of special materials. The appearance is only black, but under the light, it will refract different colors at different angles like a comic book. screen.

It looks like a Hyakki Yakino scroll that a certain monster treasured.

When she went out, she saw Megumi who had already changed his clothes and was tying the belt for Youruhito. Although he was wearing a black kimono with a cold expression, he looked so virtuous.

"It looks like your clothes fit you well."

Gojo Satoru, who was standing in front of the mirror admiring his beauty, joked: "You are so courageous, you dare to embroider the family crests of the Gojo family and the Zenyuan family on your clothes. But the craftsmanship is really good, please help me later and ask if they have changed it." What the boss thinks."

"Because I mentioned to them that Kei and Maki are descendants of the Chanyuan family, and the teacher is from the Gojo family, they excitedly told me about the Gojo patriarch who also had six eyes and the Zenyuan with the ten double shadow method more than a hundred years ago. The story of the Patriarchs, and then refer to their clothes design. By the way, they praised the beauty of the two Patriarchs, and expressed their regret for their untimely death.”

How wonderful that such a powerful conjurer died young! ——In fact, this is what the designers said at the time. When designing clothes for the two, they also entrusted their simple wishes.

Gojo Satoru lost interest and walked away from the mirror, picked up the gradient blue haori and put it on, covering the family crest on his chest.

"It must be very resistant to being beaten after seeing those two Patriarchs and living well until now?"

Fu Heihui, who had no feeling for the Zenyuan family or the two patriarchs back then, silently lit the wax for the designer.

"Then move on to the next part—"

Osamu Dazai clapped his hands, and several beautiful monster maids came in with some plates of special paint, put them on the table and ran out like ghosts.

"Let me add some detail to your faces."

Nagasaki Wild Rose looked at herself in the mirror and felt that she couldn't be prettier or cooler.

The black gradient rose pattern climbs from the neck to the face, crosses half of the face and forehead and disappears into the sideburns. The red and white roses wrapped around the short black kimono are flamboyant and beautiful.Her petite figure was set off beautifully and domineeringly by the slightly wide kimono.

It's just Miss Yu herself.

"Are you satisfied?" Osamu Dazai asked her with a smile.

Nagasaki jumped up and gave her a hug: "It's great! Dazai's craftsmanship is the best in the world!"

"Then can I ask the beautiful lady to do me a little favor?"

……

Knotweed Yuren was pushed on the chair by Gojo Satoru, listening to several girls discussing the color of Su Nuo's nails.

Zenyuan Maki: "I haven't seen it, I don't know, but based on the nail color of other curse spirits, it is probably gray, green or brown?"

Nagasaki: "I saw it once, but I didn't pay attention when I was dying, maybe it was black?"

Osamu Dazai: "I guessed wrong, it's purple."

Maki: "Tsk."

Nagasaki: "It's so coquettish."

Su Nuo opened his mouth on Youren's face and scolded them: "Do you want to die?"

Dazai: "Then please Nagasaki put on Yuhito's manicure. It's probably this color~" She lowered her head and sent Nagasaki a color card.

Then she pinched Youren's face and drew Su Nuo's curse pattern on his face.

But after the painting is finished, no matter how you look at it, it is wrong.

Pang Da raised a question: "It's the same face with the same curse pattern, why do you think they are two completely different people?"

Hui accurately pointed out the question: "Temperament."

"Is it because Yuren is so cute?" Dazai took out the hair gel in distress and tried to remedy it.

Yuren: "Thank you?"

She shook her head modestly: "You're welcome."

Fu Heihui: ...Why do you still say thank you when you are manipulated like a doll?

Worrying about others, the same thing happened to him soon.

The blood-red lips of the woman with strange and beautiful patterns painted on her face curled up maliciously, and the hand holding the slender paintbrush was pointing and gesturing on his face.

Even though he knew that this person was his senior, Fu Heihui was still terrified by it.

"Hui looks really pretty, I can't imagine what it would be like for you to become a monster."

"Then let me go, can't you?" (Weak hope)

"No." (Refused ruthlessly)

"Ah, I thought of it. According to legend, there is a kind of monster born from the shadow of a person. It has a more popular personality than its master, but its heart is twisted and wants to kill the master and become the other party. Can I fix this for you?"

He was about to refuse, when he heard the other party add, "Of course your opinion is not important, I have already decided to do so."

Hui: "..." The only person worthy of respect in this school is Senior Yi Gu.

Fu Heihui's face was divided into two halves for painting in different styles. The left half of the face was painted with dark oil paint to deepen the contours of the face, which looked cold and gloomy. The right half of the face was painted with bright and lively colors, showing enthusiasm and innocence. Cracks are drawn on the face.

Kagezaki, who came to observe the perfect armor for Hisuhito, admired: "Dazai, your painting level can definitely win an award, right?"

Dazai said modestly: "My portraits can scare a little girl to tears, and I was scolded several times by her parents."

Because the things drawn have too strong emotional rendering, for most people with normal psychology, it is very scary.

The first grade is finished to the second grade.

The first to be pressed onto the stool was the dog curly spines.

The boy, who was of normal height at this age but looked extraordinarily petite among college students, sat obediently on the chair, looking down at the golden inscription on the white sleeve.

He couldn't understand the words on it, so he was a little concerned.

"That's a recipe written in an ancient language. The version circulated among monsters is far from that of humans." Dazai explained.

Dog Roll: Shocked jpg.

"Some recipes for rice balls and dried fish pickles, ah, yes, I have emphasized that I will write more versions of the recipe for tuna mayonnaise, and I will send it to you later."

Everyone thought that the clothes on Goujuan were very cool and very spellcaster, but after hearing what she said, they suddenly couldn't look directly at it.

Zenyuan Maki, who has studied incantations and talismans because of the study of incantation tools, suddenly realized: "Then the incantation on your bandage is really..."

Dazai: "I searched the Internet for the ghost-suppressing talisman pattern and the 'bandages' in ancient youkai."

Everyone: There is one more person who can't look directly.

Since the dog curly thorn's face originally had curse lines, it could only be slightly processed on that basis.Osamu Dazai held his face with one hand and looked at it, and asked him to open his mouth to look at the curse lines on his tongue from time to time.

Then said: "If someone else asks you to open your mouth at every turn, don't ask too much, just beat me up first and then tell me you understand?"

He was stunned for a moment and nodded.

In order to cover the face of this pure and innocent provocative aunt, she drew the words "no talking", "no looking" and "no feeding" on the lower half of his face in an exaggerated way, and then gave him Put on a mask.

The dog Curly Thorn got up from the chair in a daze.

Chanyuan Maki sat down generously, took off her glasses and stared at Osamu Dazai for a while, then closed her eyes quietly, as if letting her make things happen.

"Maki is a very rare Heaven and Curse physique, right? She has a great figure and stature~"

Maki: "Yeah." So she was rejected by the family.

"For me, a person with your physique is the most terrifying, because my ability has no effect on you, only being beaten."

"Shouldn't it be said that if the two of us cooperate, we can beat all existence?"

If there is no spell interference, the person with the sky and the curse is the strongest.

Zenin Maki's ideal state: She hugged Osamu Dazai all the way to the enemy's face and beat him to death.If it's a curse spirit, it's even easier, she just needs to approach the opponent with speed, and let Osamu Dazai touch the opponent's body.

perfect match.

Dazai: "You're really handsome, Maki."

Zenyuan Maki's face is painted with flames and flowers blooming and turning to ashes in the flames. The tension full of power is also beautiful.

Pan Da sat down on the chair full of expectation.

Then I was disappointed to hear Osamu Dazai say: "This paint needs to be washed with special reagents, which will cause harm to your body."

And she couldn't touch him either.

"But the fashion designer is your fan, can I get some autographs for them?" Osamu Dazai took out some cards and pens from the drawer and looked at him expectantly.

"That's a living Kung Fu Panda. If it wasn't for Wujo Satoru, I would have organized a group to go to the High School of Magic to steal the panda." ——Designers with very strange ideas.

Pang Da happily signed and stood up to continue admiring the Chinese costumes on himself in the mirror.

Gojo Satoru sat down on the chair very consciously and happily.

Osamu Dazai stared at him for a long time, almost biting off the barrel of his pen.

"Why, seeing my perfect face, I feel helpless?" Gojo Satoru put his hands on the armrests, put his feet on the table, and looked up at her.

"It would be great if you could talk as little as Goujuu."

Such a beautiful woman, why did she start talking?

Gojo Gori asked back confidently: "Am I not right?"

It is precisely because it is true that it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Osamu Dazai took out a talisman paper from nowhere, slapped it on his head, dropped the pen and left.After a while, he came back with a bunch of masks.

"Each person chooses a mask, which can be worn on the face or tied anywhere. If you lose it, please contact me as soon as possible."

Everyone else happily chose the mask, only Fu Heihui was wondering: "So why did you paint on our faces?"

Dazai: "Hey."

Hui: I am often out of tune with you because I am too serious and sober.

When she arrived at the legendary Ukiyo-e town, Fukuroe began to rejoice that she was painted so that her relatives did not recognize her.

Because they came to Ukiyo-echo Ichibangai.Also known as Kabukicho Street in the world of monsters.

The culprit, Dazai Osamu, even put his arms around his shoulders, and said in an ambiguous tone: "How about it, it's great, you can do some things that only adults can do here~"

He was unmoved: "Can I go?"

"I want to leave when I come here. Don't you think our place is not impressive enough?" With one hand on his other shoulder, the plump female body with fragrance leaned over, almost talking in his ear.

Fu Heihui had never seen such a battle before, and suddenly his whole body burned up, unable to speak.

Osamu Dazai touched the woman's face through him, and said affectionately: "Jinai~ take my lovely juniors around, and charge the expenses to my account."

"Where is the use of your money, my eldest lady." Mao Changshuo snapped her fingers, and a group of beautiful monsters surrounded her.

It includes all types from mature royal sisters to cute loli.

"Only under the guidance of a guide can you go to places that minors are not allowed to go." She imitated Osamu Dazai's tone and said ambiguous words, flirting with Fukuroe, "As for this adult~ let me follow you personally ~"

"I refuse." Fu Heihui calmly pushed the two of them away, and walked stiffly behind Wujo Wu.

"Don't be shy, Kei." Gojo Satoru jumped to Dazai Osamu's side at once, and raised his hand to arrange them, "You guys split up and play, I will go with Dazai."