Can a psychic become a conjurer?

"Happy birthday, Kyoka." Osamu Dazai held out his hand to Izumi Kyoka.

Quan Jinghua, who was also put on beautiful new clothes, stood at the door holding the rabbit doll newly bought by her mother. Although she maintained her usual expressionless face, she was happy to the naked eye.She obediently put her hand on Osamu Dazai's and let him rub her hair.

"It's my daughter's birthday but I have to go on a mission. I don't think this job is very good." Jinghua's father complained slightly.

Jinghua's mother gently held Jinghua's face and told her: "We will go to you after finishing the work. Enjoy your time, but don't cause trouble for Dazai-kun, you know?"

Jinghua pressed her hand, and seriously told her in turn: "Be safe."

Jinghua's father immediately looked overwhelmed with emotion, and stretched out his hand to grab Jinghua's face: "You really have grown up, little Jinghua~"

Quan Jinghua: "...you guys go quickly."

He pretended to be sad and complained about her indifference, and after not getting anyone's support, he said to Osamu Dazai with a mature adult look: "Then, I will trouble you, Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai also replied very maturely: "Thank you for your trust, I will take good care of her."

Then he grabbed Jinghua and got into the car, just slammed on the accelerator, showing off his driving skills.

Quan Jinghua: "..."

Someone even asked her with a relaxed face: "Don't Jinghua guess what your gift is?"

She lacked a certain amount of imagination: "Dun?"

Osamu Dazai: "Good idea, then I will announce that Atsushi is your foster husband~"

(At this time, Atsushi Nakajima, who did not know that he had become a child foster husband, had just finished moving bricks at the detective agency for a day and was on his way to Tokyo by taxi.)

Jinghua guessed again: "Soup tofu?"

Osamu Dazai: "We have prepared a tofu-themed banquet tonight~ Let's guess again."

This time Quan Jinghua shook her head: "I don't think I can guess your thoughts."

No one can guess the true thoughts of Osamu Dazai. This person is of course standing on a height that the world cannot understand, overlooking all living beings.

Osamu Dazai was still holding his tongue, his delicate eyebrows were stretched, and there was a slight smile on his lips.Her outfit today makes people feel that she is a fox transformed into a human body, and her words and deeds are demagogic.

"Then let's look forward to it more."

Even Izumi Kyouka, who had long been used to obeying Osamu Dazai's orders and was in awe and fear of her, became excited and excited.

They stopped in the underground garage of a large shopping mall.

The garage is full of various cars, but there are no people there. The garage of a large shopping mall should be bright and bright, but at this time, the lights are flickering faintly as if they have been in disrepair.

Darkness and murderous intent breed in silence.

Izumi Kyoka subconsciously drew out her sword and stood in front of Osamu Dazai, while Yasha Shirayuki blocked Osamu Dazai's back, protecting her firmly.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be unaware of any danger, put his cold and slender fingers around Izumi Kyoka's neck, and said with a smile: "There are 120 people with special abilities related to blood, and 110 of them are Blood does not have the ability to infect and parasite, I killed sixteen of the remaining seventeen, and the one here is the last one, and the one that most meets the requirements."

Leaning over to hold him half in her arms, she pointed to someone who was hiding in the shadows and started to run away in panic, and said, "Do you still like this birthday present, Xiao Jinghua?"

Quan Jinghua's pupils shrank suddenly, and her memory uncontrollably returned to that nightmarish day.

No matter how long it has passed, no matter how many smiles she has seen and how many warm embraces she has received, she will never forget that on such a warm and ordinary day, her parents died in front of her.

It was with such a mood that she chose to start over, and therefore she chose to return to Osamu Dazai's side.

Along with her fear of Osamu Dazai, her trust in Osamu Dazai is omnipotent.

Even if she wanted to become the opponent's sharp blade again, she would not hesitate at all.

It's just that she never expected that the other party was as different as she remembered.

Osamu Dazai will also have such a warm smile, will treat others tenderly, and will want to protect and love someone.

I never expected this day to come so early.

In the situation where all the time is crowded with a bunch of important things, the other party still spends a lot of energy for the enemy who killed her parents in her previous life, and spares time to take her to do it herself, even at the risk of putting herself in danger situation.

"If you don't do it again, he might run away."

Recovering from her thoughts, Quan Jinghua rushed over without hesitation, and with the cooperation of Yasha Baixue, she simply and neatly killed that person.

There wasn't even a drop of blood on the corner of his clothes.

This person was so weak and vulnerable to her, but he took away her most precious thing.

Izumi Kyoka threw herself into Dazai Osamu's arms and burst into tears, hoarse, with the relief of finally breaking through the nightmare.

"What, did you upset the little girl on her birthday? Dazai." With the sound of the woman's graceful and melodious footsteps, the dark basement was brightened again.

The beauties approaching slowly are like geisha walking out of the painting, gorgeous and compelling, with various styles.The sword in the umbrella in his hand was dripping with blood, which added a bit of coolness to Xiao Sha.

It is one of the current five major cadres of the port mafia, Koye Ozaki.

She just took care of the other assassins.

"You're wronging me for saying that." Osamu Dazai, who was hugged tightly, spread his hands innocently, "I just gave this kid a wonderful birthday present~"

"Thank you..." Hearing the familiar voice, Jinghua stopped crying, and looked up dully and surprised.

Ozaki Momiji touched the ground with the point of his knife, squatted down and spread out a hand in front of Izumi Kyoka, and asked softly, "Do you want to be my disciple?"

"..." Tears burst out of my eyes involuntarily, crystal clear, condensed with emotions that I don't know whether it is surprise or joy.Quan Jinghua firmly put her hand on it.

Before starting over, she was mentally prepared to experience loss and pain again.

The reality is as beautiful as a fairy tale.

The person who created the fairy tale for her touched her head and said: "A girl as cute as Jinghua should have the luck to have her dreams come true."

Two beautiful women in kimonos lead a lovely girl in kimono walking on the modern street, which is not unobtrusive.

Fyodor stopped and looked over, only seeing their backs.

Among them, the woman in a black kimono caught his attention. The bright red flowers on the other party's feathers made his eyes appear red.

His head throbbed again.

So he realized that he was a very important person to him in the past.

"Nikolai...do you know her?"

"Oh, isn't that the girl you like, Fedya?" Gogol, who was walking beside him, gave him a surprising answer.

In his silence, Gogol told him a bloody story in a cheerful tone.

He had a crush on the woman named Dazai Osamu, and Dazai Osamu had a flirtatious flirtation with a man named Gojo Satoru.

Obviously he came earlier, but he did not get the final favor of Osamu Dazai, so he decided to seal Gojo Satoru and kill Osamu Dazai.As a result, when the plan reached the point of "killing Osamu Dazai", he softened his heart, so he was almost killed by the other party, and because of this, he lost his memory.

During this period of time, Fyodor, who already knew who Dazai Osamu and Gojo Satoru were, said: "... I am very glad that you are willing to tell me about the past, but please don't joke about this kind of thing."

He prefers the relationship between himself and Osamu Dazai as rivals.

It's funny to be emotionally involved.

"Did you give her roses, or red and white roses?" Gogol stated the facts, adding his own associations, "Do you need me to tell you a story about red and white roses?"

Fyodor: "..."

"Does liking her make you feel incredible?" Gogol wrapped his fingertips around his braids, repeating what Fyodor had said.

"You and she are both standing on the inside of the 'truth', people who have been favored by God. There will be no other people in the world who understand your mutual thoughts, and there will be no other people who stand on the chessboard like you Both sides affect the fate of the world."

"You have been looking forward to playing chess with her heartily."

Fyodor was silent for a long time, then said with a twitch, "I think I should be a white rose."

Gogol laughed out loud after a short moment of stupefaction, and cheerfully offered him a suggestion: "I think today is a good day to send flowers."

Osamu Dazai and Kyoka bid farewell without knowing what was waiting for her, and climbed to the top floor of a building alone, sitting on the railing overlooking the city.

She has grown up in this city all her life and knows its complexity and importance.

If Yokohama is compared to the important but regular and stable heart, then Tokyo is the mind that dominates the world.

It makes changes because of small changes, and it also suppresses "uncertainty" as much as possible.

She used her "weight" and the loopholes in the rules to shuffle Tokyo in a traumatic way, and she paid the price of playing with the rules-a weak body and double pain.

But just this is not enough...

"Why don't you jump down? I've been waiting here for a long time." Xia Youjie, who walked over with his hands in his hands, said regretfully.

Dazai Osamu: "When you were in the same class as Gojo Satoru, if you didn't piss off Principal Noctua, you really have to praise him for his calm mind."

Xia Youjie: "You have to understand that my maturity and stability are all reflected in the foil of enlightenment."

When he was young, he was also a rebellious boy like a thorn.

It's just that Wujo Satoru, who has a low EQ and is childish and self-willed, exists. He needs to do more thinking, cooperate and supplement more.

Only in this way can we become the strongest.

Osamu Dazai, who was once called the strongest with his partner, of course understood what he meant: "That would be a bit nerve-wracking. I called you here today, but I want to discuss some adult matters."

Xia Youjie didn't follow what she said: "I'm less than four months old." Counting from the day of the new moon.

"The existence of ordinary people is like a fixed formula written in a book, which cannot be removed no matter what. When I heard your philosophy for the first time, I guessed how you would die."

Osamu Dazai also pierced his heart without hesitation.

"People in the world fear and yearn for extraordinary power, and reject and tend to. Although solving the problem is the fundamental way to solve the problem, when this method does not work, the effective method is: Manipulating their emotions and idea."

Sitting on the railing of a high-rise building, it seems that the person who is about to fall in the next second turns his head back, and his lips open and close, like a fox demon trying to harm the world with words to confuse people: "Want to join me in creating an era of coexistence between humans and ghosts?"