Can a psychic become a conjurer?

The appearance of the minor made the temperature between the two people that had just risen cold.

But fortunately, both of them are shameless.

Gojo Satoru replied calmly, perfectly engraving the cute tone of the past: "Although soaking in the hot spring with Youruhito and you can enhance our relationship, but if we really go, Megumin and Ji will be stiff all the way. There is a pool in the teacher's room, and there is a pool in the teacher's room. If there is wine to drink, I won’t go.”

What I said is simply a good teacher who puts himself in the shoes of his students.

Osamu Dazai was moved when he heard this.

So she unzipped his jacket.

Obviously the voice she spoke just now was still very low, but she "accidentally" made a lot of noise when she was pulling the zipper.

"Teacher?" Yuzu Yuhito outside the door made a doubtful voice.

Gojo Satoru's tone still couldn't hear any change: "Yes, I'm taking off my clothes, you go play with yours."

"Oh, okay."

The sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away. A certain people's teacher pulled the clothes with his backhand and turned them backwards. Because he half-armed Osamu Dazai's waist, the clothes were forced to stop when they slid down to his forearms, layer upon layer. The jade white glowing skin was in stark contrast to the black clothes.

It can be said that he is showing her body very generously.

She also unceremoniously enjoyed a superb hand feeling, and she did not hesitate to praise: "The figure is very good."

It is the type that can kill [-] Akutagawa with one punch.

The victim of love introduced by another self, no matter in appearance or personality, really suits her appetite.

I slept well.

"If I feel satisfied, I can kiss you~" The man with a height of over 1.9 meters and amazing combat power buried his head in her arms and rubbed it, coquettishly, and then moved away obediently.

No one can stand it.

The light white and slender index finger slowly stroked the moist thin lips, and she asked with a smile, "Do you want to kiss here?"

Gojo Satoru nodded with bright eyes.

Osamu Dazai said generously: "You can eat the buffet."

Then she was pressed on the tatami and kissed violently. The chaotic but overly passionate kiss made her a little delirious.

"Your tongue...is really long." It's not uncomfortable, but it makes people happy.

Gojo Satoru licked his lips: "Maybe it's because I'm bigger?"

Osamu Dazai also leaned over and licked his lips, smashed his lips and said, "It's not my illusion, you are so sweet, did you grow up eating sugar?"

He tentatively replied: "Almost?"

"You're so sweet, can you drink?" Osamu Dazai remembered his original intention of coming in, and asked him looking at the various fine wines piled up in the corner behind him.

The answer is no alcohol at all, not even non-alcoholic.

But in this case, a certain fact is directly exposed.

"Even if you drink all the wine, nothing will happen. The person in front of you is perfect in every aspect."

She asked amusedly: "Is it also a character?"

"In terms of personality, I just need to please you."

"Sounds perfect." As she spoke, she walked away from him with his shocked, dazed and slightly hurt expression, went to the corner and sat there with a bottle of sake and said with a smile, "Then I'd rather let you see it now." Follow me to drink."

After finishing speaking, he ignored him, lowered his eyes to drink, there was something deep and gloomy surging in his eyes half covered by thick eyelashes, his temperament was sluggish and lazy.

It's so easy to generate passionate liking, I'm really envious.

Gojo Satoru, who suddenly made the other party unhappy for some reason, looked at her quietly for a while, jumped up and rushed towards her, squeezed her chin to drink the wine in her mouth, and finally praised: "The wine is still delicious."

She raised her eyes, squinted at him, and said nothing.

Gojo Satoru nodded affirmatively: "Yes, look at me, I'm pretty."

"..."

Probably because he is not very good at dealing with such overly cute people, Osamu Dazai planned to think of a way to keep him busy, so he handed the belt around his waist to Gojo Satoru, and asked him with the corners of his eyes and lips curled up: "Then what do you think?" do I look good?"

"It's good to see me calling my wife directly!"

Receiving some sort of hint, Gojo Satoru happily hugged him for a while, and then tore off the strap like unwrapping a present.

The atmosphere became ambiguous and hot.

"Dong dong dong." Yigu Youta's voice came from outside the door, "Mr. Wutiao, I heard that you are drinking, is it really all right?"

The two people who took off their clothes with great difficulty: "..."

Gojo Satoru's words were full of resentment: "You don't have to care about me so much."

Yi Gu, who didn't know the situation: "Ah? Does it mean... that it's all right?"

After tidying up his messy mood, someone came up to Osamu Dazai and whispered in his ear, "As a student, my five senses are very keen."

She raised her eyebrows and bit his neck.

he:!

"It means there are two people in the room." She raised her voice shamelessly.

As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

Yi Gu outside the door:? !

He took a few steps back in a hurry, staring at the closed doors and windows, his brain first emptied and then overloaded with countless information, and finally came to a sentence - this is too impure love!

Then ran away.

Just kidding, if you think about the knotweed who came over earlier and said "Mr. Wutiao said he wanted to drink alone in the room, so he didn't come over", you can know that the two people inside were disturbed twice.

It's other people's business whether they love others purely or not. If he stays here any longer, something will happen to him.

After he left, the two people in the room were silent for a while, and they all chose to go to the hot spring to calm down.

Then sit on the porch and drink and chat together.

Gojo Satoru: "I heard that you also raised a tiger?"

Osamu Dazai: "I thought you'd keep pretending you didn't know who I was."

"No need."

With a chuckle, she called out to Atsushi Nakajima, who was looking around on the other side of the corridor and seemed to be looking for someone: "Atsushi, come here!"

Nakajima Atsushi turned his head and saw her, and was overjoyed immediately: "Ah, you are here, Dazai-senpai!"

Dazai: "Huh? Are you looking for me?"

Atsushi Nakajima said awkwardly but honestly: "Mr. Kunikida said let me find you and make sure that you won't do such a shameless thing as committing suicide in a hot spring."

Dazai was very disappointed: "Just now I tried drinking while soaking in hot springs, but unfortunately the suffocation was not obvious."

Atsushi Nakajima: "...I'm here to go to the hot springs, isn't it fun?"

"Well said, come on, let me play with you as a tiger."

The completely reluctant little tiger: "Ah, who is this gentleman?"

Dazai: "The person I just made an appointment to die in love with."

Atsushi Nakajima: "Huh?!"

Gojo Satoru: "Can it be a boyfriend?"

She gave him a strange look in her eyes and nodded: "It's just as long as you are happy."

Gojo Satoru walked over and shook Nakajima Atsushi's hand: "Hi, hello, I'm her boyfriend Gojo Satoru. I heard that you are her little tiger, right?"

Atsushi Nakajima didn't understand why he suddenly acted like a parent, but he corrected him awkwardly and politely: "No, I'm thanking you personally, and if I have to say it, I was raised by a detective agency, Dazai-senpai is just a senior .”

Gojo Satoru: "Oh, boy, your bangs are very good."

Nakajima Speechless but polite Atsushi: "Thank you."

For some reason, the déjà vu that this person gave him made him feel familiar.

After Dazai asked Dundun to play by himself, he continued to chat with him: "Do you have tigers among your students besides pandas? The ecology of the school is very good, suitable for opening a zoo?"

"It's a pet name! Because the name contains 'tiger', and the spell marks on his body are like tiger stripes. Zoo... It can be said that I have a student who can summon all kinds of small animals, which is quite cute. You want to go to Do you want to see it?"

"Let's go."

The two went to the open-air hot spring together, Nanyu.

Because it was so natural, Higuchi Ichiyo and Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who were tugging at the door, didn't realize that something was wrong.

Until Kunikida Doppo's angry voice came from inside.

"Osamu Dazai, what are you doing here?"

"Why are you nervous? I'm not here to see you." Osamu Dazai closed the door nonchalantly and walked to the second room.

In order to avoid embarrassing scenes and create conditions for both men and women to have fun together, the hot spring is inside, and outside are different guest rooms for entertainment.Obviously the two of them were the ones who booked the hotel, but they didn't seem to remember that was the room where Yuzu Yuhito and the others were, and they opened them one by one like opening a blind box.

Sadly, neither was the second one.

Nakahara Chu also let out the same furious voice as Kunikida Ranpo: "Osamu Dazai, what are you doing here?"

She: "Why are you so nervous, you are so short, do you think I can see you?"

The 1.9 meters behind her didn't sleep just now, okay?

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised the wine glass in his hand and smashed it on her forehead. Before he got close to her, it shattered like hitting a wall.

He glanced behind her vigilantly: "Who is this?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and took Gojo Satoru's arm: "How about my new boyfriend, isn't he handsome?"

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also carefully looked at the man in her arms, and said in disbelief, "I don't think you look like a person with a broken mind, why can't you think about being her boyfriend?"

Wujo Satoru also felt incredible: "Ah? Is it because I can't think about the seriousness of the matter?"

Osamu Dazai smiled innocently, but he didn't intend to stop Chuya Chuya from popularizing science.

"A boyfriend is a toy to the person standing next to you."

Gojo Satoru's smile gradually disappeared: "Has she had many boyfriends?"

"Didn't you say I'm easy to see people call my wife?" It was Dazai Osamu who answered him, she raised her chin slightly, smiling but with a delicate indifference, "I'm so good-looking, it's not too much to play with men, right? "

Wutiaowu: "..."

"Didn't you investigate me before you came here? I worked in the mafia before, so I naturally received special training. My highest record is that I made eighteen boyfriends at the same time."

Although she was just playing when she was bored, after all, she got the honor of "the youngest cadre in the history of the port mafia" by her brain, not by her beauty.

She just hoped to make Gojo Satoru stay away from her.

She is not interested in love.

And also lack the ability and courage to love.

Wutiao Wumao was shocked for a while, pulled her and kissed her, and said sourly, "I'm so pretty, it's not too much for you to call me husband?"

Nakahara Chuya Maomao was shocked for a while, and slammed the door shut.

Dazai Osamu was also shocked for a while, and pushed his face away: "Your daydreaming condition is very serious, where can you seek medical treatment, and what medicine did you take?"

There was no need to continue this topic. The two walked to the last room tacitly. Taking advantage of the constant laughter and laughter, they suddenly opened the door.

Gojo Satoru: "Youren! Come on, let's play as a tiger!"