Can a psychic become a conjurer?

On the second day after bringing Atsushi Nakajima back, Osamu Dazai moved out of the Conjuration Academy and started wandering around where some people could see him.

Commonly known as fishing.

She doesn't know which forces need to be dealt with first, so she simply deals with them in the order they came to her, and the one who rushes quickly is probably confident.

As for those who wait and see and those who are waiting to reap the benefits, make a list and deal with them slowly.

"Do you remember how long the 'Dragon Head War' lasted?"

Chuya Nakahara, who obviously only came to protect Osamu Dazai but was used as a tool, gave her a depressed look: "88 days."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of people rushed over. He touched a handful of bullets and smashed them with his ability to knock down one piece, leaving one standing.

Osamu Dazai smiled and asked people to catch that person: "Then Tokyo should also take 88 days as the final end time, and give yourself a little sense of urgency."

Zhong Yuanzhong, who knew her very well, also laughed: "Have you finally become motivated?"

Three years ago, the dark forces in Yokohama started a war around the unowned 5000 billion. In the end, only one force with the right to speak was left in this war, which is the port mafia that now rules Yokohama at night.And the key person in that war was the man next to him who was only 15 years old at the time.

Three years later, the black forces of the third world in Tokyo launched a war around Gojo Satoru, and targeted Osamu Dazai himself.

Zhong Yuanzhong also expressed his admiration for the courage of those people.

Because what she meant was obviously: Since this is aimed at me, then only my voice will be the only one on this land from now on.

He didn't doubt the feasibility of this matter, just like he never doubted her decision when standing beside the other party.

Sometimes I wonder if this guy has such an annoying personality because of his full IQ at the beginning.

"Tokyo is very interesting. There is a denser population here, and there are more monsters and ghosts born from people's hearts." Osamu Dazai stood in front of a mirror, and looked at the monster hiding inside, waiting for an opportunity to kill her.

The monster immediately twisted its face horribly, trying to arouse the fear in her heart, and then swallowed her in one gulp.

She seemed to have seen some beautiful scenery, and said in a cheerful tone: "You are very energetic, Miss Monster."

After finishing speaking, she also stretched out her hand vigorously to hold the hand that was stretched out to scratch her face.

The monster's wall-penetrating technique immediately failed, half of her body was stuck in the mirror, and her hideous expression gradually turned into bewilderment and panic.

"Don't be afraid, it shouldn't hurt too much." The woman comforted it gently, the magic power overflowed from her hand, crushed the monster alive, and shattered it with the mirror.

Nakahara Chuya, who witnessed the whole process of her molesting monsters, put his hands in his pockets: "I don't think you really need my protection."

"I don't want to become what I hate. What they fear most about me should be my smart mind, and this kind of physical work should be done by people like you."

One of the not-so-stupid combat ceilings cursed and planned to quit the chat.

"However, the days when idiots pounce on me as long as I stand outside are coming to an end, it's a pity to think about it."

"That would be great. So when can I go back to Yokohama?"

Nakahara Chuya has often wondered recently whether this person has secretly turned into a young girl to pour ecstasy soup on the boss. He is one of the five major cadres of the port mafia, and it is fine if he is sent to be her bodyguard. It would be nice to go back and experience student life more.

He was either beating people or demolishing them every day, experiencing the shitty student life.

Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue viciously: "Chuya, do you know how you were sold to me?"

Zhong also raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to speak quickly.

"I wrote him a project titled "Discussion on the Feasibility Discussion on the Ability to Become a Conjurer", and said that if you succeed, you can use 'dirty' freely. Theoretically, different power systems are different from each other. Interference, but there was such a successful example set before him."

After listening to this passage, Zhongyuan Zhong was also shocked and kicked the sneak attacker 100 meters into someone else's shop: "Really?!"

Is there a chance to get rid of this dead mackerel who always helps him get out of his state when he is at his worst? Boss, I blamed you wrongly, so you really let me come here for my own good.

Osamu Dazai pointed at himself triumphantly and said, "Call me teacher first."

Chuya Zhongyuan: "Bah."

After losing the unreliable teacher Gojo Satoru, the students of the High School of Conjuration welcome Osamu Dazai, who is even more elusive than Gojo Satoru and never attends classes.

Moreover, they were in the recuperation period for non-existent injuries, and they did not leave the school without missions. At first, they were quite motivated to train there, but later they became dead houses playing games and reading comics.

Osamu Dazai, who was so busy, was stopped by Tian Yuanli to raise this question, and he was silent for a while and said, "Then I'll invite some substitute teachers over."

Then the college students suddenly experienced normal high school life, the kind that attends classes on time and leaves school on time.It's just that the teacher is not quite right.

Their morning classes are taught by adult magicians in Tokyo, such as Nanami Kento and the paid first-level magician Mingming, and the second-grade head teacher Atsuya Kusakabe who returned from assignments. The afternoon classes are all about Weird guy.

Asking Kunikida Doppo who came to find Yosano Akiko to heal his wounds taught them high school mathematics, which is barely compatible with learning. Let the monsters from the Nuliang group come and tell stories, which can barely be said to entertain them, and let elementary school students teach them how to reason. mean?

Of course, those above are nothing to this man in front of him.

This is the most outrageous.

Nagasaki Wild Rose stood up abruptly, and kicked on the table: "What does it mean to let the curse teacher come to teach us?"

"Don't be so stranger, anyway, I graduated from this school." Xia Youjie sat on the podium arrogantly, chatting with them with a smile, "And don't you wonder what Dazai is doing outside?"

Nazaki snapped back: "We don't know how to ask ourselves?"

He mentioned a practical thing: "Then can you see her?"

Nazaki: "..."

"Then in the pre-class chat, let's talk about what the person who replaced Gojo Satoru as your teacher did." Xia Youjie wanted to light a cigarette to calm down when he mentioned this, but considering that the people here are all children, Put it back again.

"In the past two months or so, Osamu Dazai has attacked multiple organizations at the same time, such as the transnational terrorist organization Black Organization, the supernatural organization Rat of the Dead House, the religious organization Wanshi Bliss Cult, etc. She has killed more people than New Moon Ten times the number of participants in the incident. This incident caused an uproar in Tokyo and the entire third world, so as long as you go out and say that you are a student of Osamu Dazai, a group of people will come out and beat you immediately."

Zenyuan Maki, who has no class in the afternoon but has no place to go, just came over to take the first-year class: "Religious organizations include yours?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose made up the knife: "Ah, I see, did you come to the college because the organization was taken away and there was no place to go?"

Tian Yuanli, who was sitting in the last row of the classroom writing textbooks, laughed mercilessly.

The classroom was suddenly full of cheerful atmosphere.

Xia Youjie who lost his smile: "Are the heavens and the cursed people so annoying?"

He was indeed led by Osamu Dazai to destroy the stronghold, destroy the organization, and was captured on the spot.

At that time, before the food on his chopsticks was delivered to his mouth, someone smashed the roof directly, and a violent man with strange lines on his face fell from the sky.

If he didn't know what the two-faced Su Nuo looked like and knew that the other party was still sleeping, and that person was also very short, he would have thought that the king of curses had come to steal the house.But that person is not the king of curses, he is better than the king of curses. Bang Bang Bang hit his house and hit him in the face.

He can't listen to him when he talks, and he can't beat him (after fighting Gojo Satoru, the stock of curse spirits is exhausted, and ordinary ones are useless), if it weren't for his weather-beaten body strength, Dazai Osamu finally If he came over slowly to stop that person, his old bones might have confessed.

That woman is definitely holding grudges against him for fooling her and sealing Gojo Satoru! ! !

Xia Youjie, who was forced to come over to take Wutiaowu's students, looked at the group of little bastards below in pain, feeling that his life would not be easy.

However, the worst is yet to come.

"I seem to hear someone mentioning 'heaven and curse'?"

The door of the classroom was suddenly kicked open, and a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a rascal temperament walked in. After looking around, he walked to the last row of the classroom with bright eyes, took Tian Yuanli's hand and said, "Hui you have already She's grown into a big girl."

Everyone:? ? ?

Tian Yuanli withdrew his hand on the spot, and hit the opponent's chest with an [-]-kilogram fist. The opponent was unharmed but her hand hurt from the shock.

She was so angry that she lifted the table and scolded him: "You bastard, you killed me, but you don't remember what I look like?"

Fu Heisher was at a loss: "I'm sorry, I killed too many people and I can't remember what it looks like. But I remember that Hui has black hair and green eyes and was adopted by Gojo Satoru. Isn't this a first-grade classroom? "

Tian Yuanli: "...Then do you remember that you gave birth to a son?"

Everyone looked at Fu Heihui one after another, looking back and forth between him and Fu Heisher with what they thought was a very hidden look.

It is indeed quite similar, but why does it feel that the style of painting is completely different?

Just like a handsome and handsome boy and a burly gorilla, no matter how similar the facial features are, it doesn't feel like father and son.

Fu Heisher thought for a moment: "Maybe."

He followed everyone's eyes and locked on the autistic Fu Heihui, walked over without any guilt, picked him up and looked at him, and then complained disgustedly: "Tsk, why not be a girl, why is that kid from Wutiao's family?" brought you up like this?"

Fu Heihui: "...Are you qualified to say that?!"

A scum who didn't know where to go to have fun more than ten years ago, and didn't even know whether his child was a boy or a girl! ! !

"Good afternoon everyone, have you received any surprises from me?"

Osamu Dazai walked in from the outside with Izumi Kyoka and Yoshino Junpei, and when he saw Megumi Fukuro who was being lifted up, he smiled, "Oh, how does this match the picture of father and son I expected to recognize?" It's a bit different~"