When Oda Saku became a cadre

Gojo Satoru is already famous in Namori Town.

A cool middle school boy wearing sunglasses, this is Nana's mother's impression of him.

It seems to be quite reasonable.

The kind-hearted mother Nana took in Gojo Satoru who "come to the competition alone", and conquered Gojo Satoru's stomach and heart with excellent cooking.

He has stayed in the magic world and the Wutiao family for so long, and it is rare to meet an ordinary person with such a good heart.No matter how bad his personality was, he behaved a lot in front of such a gentle woman.

The terrain around Namori Town is also quite complicated, otherwise, how would Tsunayoshi Sawada climb the cliff every day for physical training.

But generally very few people would come to this kind of place, except for special people like Gojo Satoru and Sawada Tsunayoshi.

After solving the nearby curse again, Gojo Satoru was looking at the bottom of the cliff, still debating whether to jump directly or climb down.

"It doesn't look very good to climb down."

Having just decided on the route home, Gojo Satoru suddenly fell to avoid the dagger flying behind him.

He grabbed the stones on the cliff, stepped on the branches, and reached the bottom so quickly.

"For me to come up with such a big battle, is it similar to Paramecium's ability?"

The messy abilities that don't belong to spells are really troublesome. Wujo Satoru can only speculate on the specific effects one by one.

The people on the opposite side were quite afraid of him, otherwise, why would they send so many people to temporarily suppress him by relying on crowd tactics.

"Do you want to test me? Then I can't live up to Mr. Paramecium's trust in me."

Gojo Satoru doesn't know what it means to be afraid, let alone the person who is afraid should be himself.Although there are many people on the opposite side, the tentative attack method is obviously afraid of him, an opponent who has almost no intelligence.

Gojo Satoru chuckled, and greeted the enemies who were rushing towards him.

At the same time, Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at his teacher in confusion.

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't have such a snappy skill, he could only watch as dozens of people in black clothes suddenly appeared, blocking the way in front of him.

These men in black were not interested in him, but went straight down the cliff to attack Gojo Satoru. As a result, Sawada Tsunayoshi escaped most of the attacks and gained a good viewing angle.

Tsunayoshi Sawada and Reborn became a party for the first time.I was tired after watching Tsunayoshi Sawada for a long time, so I continued to be an audience while eating the desserts I brought from home.

Watching gods fight can also learn a little bit of knowledge. Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was once guided by Oda Sakunosuke in this way, firmly believes in this.

"Should we give Mr. Oda a call? The abilities of that group of people are quite similar to Mr. Oda's."

Sawada Tsunayoshi yawned, and they didn't know when the fight would end. Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise, the second and second middle school students in the eyes of outsiders would all fall here today.

"You have good observation skills, A Gang."

Reborn took a picture of the scene and sent it without typing.He also desperately hopes that Oda Saku can control the man behind the scenes, otherwise his teaching progress and daily life will be affected.

Not long after, those people suddenly disappeared, and only Gojo Satoru stood there silently.

These people have not been able to force out his hole cards, and the things exposed are not important abilities.

"Mr. Paramecium, I'm afraid it's not a simple character."

Wujo Satoru's mind is also quite outstanding, after all, he is a person who is quite perfect except for his personality.But this time, he couldn't immediately deduce the other party's thoughts, which proved that the other party's mind was no less than his own.

But Gojo Satoru was stunned for a few seconds, and then jumped over to eat the sweets of Sawada Tsunayoshi, as if the fierce fight just now was just an illusion.

Although he didn't know the specific purpose, since the other party wouldn't pose a particularly big threat, Gojo Satoru didn't bother to care about it.

The next day, when he opened his eyes and saw a creature different from the curse lying on the ceiling, Gojo Satoru thought it was better to pull out the culprit behind the scenes and beat him up.

It was probably a human object, dangling from the ceiling, and seeing such a scene just after waking up was unacceptable to anyone.

What the conjurers saw was not a monster, but a ghost.

Xia Youjie, who was far away in the high school, picked up a stone and threw it at the ghost, confirming that these things that suddenly appeared had no substance.

He has been seeing all kinds of people with missing arms and legs since he got up in the morning, and now he is so numb that he starts to follow Mr. Noctua to conduct various experiments on ghosts.

It's really just an ordinary ghost wandering in the world, there is nothing special about it other than that.

Jia Ruzi lit his first cigarette of the day, stuffed it into his mouth and patted the summer oil next to him.

"Have I not woken up yet? How can such a thing that does not conform to the setting exist?"

Nitro pinches himself, and after feeling the pain, he confirms that he is not dreaming.

Xia Youjie was still thinking about whether there was something wrong with Gojo Wu.This is even more incomprehensible than the smell of the curse spirit. How could things become like this.

This time, it would be convenient to confirm the identity of the deceased.

"However, if you haven't seen Grandma, it means that she has become a Buddha. This is also a good thing."

---

When Odasaku received the photo, he was accepting a sincere apology from a passerby.

The mafia members in Tokyo didn't know why they were so busy today, and they couldn't find a single person, so they all went out to the field.

Therefore, the only Oda Tsukuru who was free temporarily went to complete several more important tasks.

In fact, it was nothing, just being hit, but the other party seemed to knock Oda out of 50 meters, and almost cried.

Perhaps the aura of the killer has not dissipated, scaring passers-by.

"No, it doesn't matter, I'm fine."

It took a long time to send the passer-by away, Odasaku looked at the familiar faces in the photo, thinking that they seemed to be members of the port mafia himself.

Odasaku immediately guessed that Osamu Dazai was testing Gojo Satoru's strength.

Peng Lie and the port mafia don't say they are friendly, but they also have a general understanding of each other and a cooperation agreement. If there are any problems, it will be a headache for Mori Ogai.

Osamu Dazai only tried to probe and give information, and he probably left the rest to Mori Ogai. After that, Mori Ogai would not be able to squeeze a dead person to work for him.

"Maybe Dazai is hiding somewhere drinking a drink right now."

Thinking of the passers-by just now, following the knocked down place, Oda Sakunosuke found the tracker that Osamu Dazai had attached to him, and dug out his toolbox.

Since the last time he discovered high-tech equipment in the villa, Oda Sakunosuke embarked on the road of no return to research. He studied for a long time and then went to a professional. He has learned how to modify the tracker.

Such a useful skill finally came into play today.

The killer can really do anything.

---

The fight over there was in full swing, and Osamu Dazai was addicted to pearl milk tea here.

Osamu Dazai, who was drinking milk tea at the milk tea shop, was biting the pearl in his mouth, watching the live broadcast of Namorimachi.

The members of the Port Mafia in Tokyo were indeed brave enough to scare Osamu Dazai.

People are always more afraid of the unknown.For example, although Osamu Dazai is terrifying, the people in the port mafia know his weaknesses, such as weak physical skills and the like.

Knowing the other party's weaknesses is not completely unknown, there will always be a psychological comfort of "this person is also a human being".

But now no one knows Gojo Satoru's weakness, Osamu Dazai even vaguely feels that this person has no particularly obvious weaknesses.

They don't have conjurers here.

"This is a headache."

Seeing that Gojo Satoru had more than one enemy, the temptation was almost over.Osamu Dazai sent a signal to the other side at the most suitable time, telling them to run away quickly with the help of their abilities.

The black hand behind the scenes bit the straw, and quickly clicked on the keyboard.After sending what he just observed to Mori Ogai, he also drank the milk tea to the bottom.

Osamu Dazai raised his head and wanted to order another drink, but was frightened by the people not far away.

There used to be a saying in the Port Mafia that the most unfortunate thing for an enemy of Osamu Dazai was to meet Osamu Dazai.

This sentence is not only regarded as a classic by the members of the port mafia, but the whole world in Yokohama is eager to be far away from Osamu Dazai.

Later, with the news of Osamu Dazai's death and the rapid promotion of Oda Sakunosuke, the port mafia added another wise saying.

You can never underestimate Oda Sakunosuke.

It really cannot be underestimated.

Dazai Osamu, who was sitting in the shop, forcibly covered his appearance with a newspaper, quietly retreated to the corner and slipped away quickly.

Osamu Dazai almost couldn't breathe when he saw that iconic red hair.Although he expected this kind of scene, he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Osamu Dazai chose to run first as a respect.

It is not easy to turn bad luck into good luck. I ran out of breath for a while and then took a taxi to go far away.After confirming his safety, Osamu Dazai took off the scarf and sunglasses that had been covering his face, and breathed fresh air again.

"Odasaku, it's scary."

Ango's joining is also in his plan, but he overturned the car and underestimated the mobility of Oda Sakunosuke.

Sitting on the side of the road and taking a sip of water, Osamu Dazai put his hand into his pocket to look for the tracker he put at Oda Tsukuru's place, but he couldn't find it.

The tracker is gone.

"You dropped something."

Just as Osamu Dazai was thinking about what happened along the way, a sudden voice interrupted him.

The voice seemed a little familiar, and Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a while, without turning his head and reaching out to take the somewhat cold object.

"Ah, thank you...?"

Osamu Dazai blinked, Osamu Dazai noticed something was wrong, he turned his head like a rusty robot.

In his impression, Sakunosuke Oda, who was dumped by him in the milk tea shop, was squatting behind him, his blue eyes were full of serious emotions, almost exactly the same as when he was playing hide-and-seek a few years ago.

"Found you, Dazai."

作者有话要说：就，假装这是魏哥不存在的世界吧。感谢在2021-02-2620:59:07~2021-02-2720:53:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Shu Tang and Tianlan 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 glass of soy sauce;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of soy sauce glass;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!