All Yokohama is looking for Miss Gojo

"Why do you say that?"

Gojo Satoru continued to eat calmly, as if what the boy said just now was just a joke.

"Well, doesn't Gojo-san feel this way?" When Osamu Dazai said this, his eyes were fixed on Gojo Satoru, and his kite-colored pupils clearly reflected the figure of the other party eating.

Although his own memory told him that he was a student, he always felt that something was weird. It stands to reason that a student who has gone through nine years of compulsory education, no matter how you say it, should pay attention to things like classes, textbooks, and homework. Familiarity or disgust is engraved in his bones, but he doesn't feel anything, which is very unusual.

In addition, when Gojo Satoru did not appear in this school, the students and teachers here acted very rigidly, just like the npc in the game. It was not until this person appeared that they began to come alive. Why did Osamu Dazai There are several reasons why Wujo Satoru will be haunted all the time——

The first point is that it is the first time that Osamu Dazai and Gojo Satoru have met. Not only did Gojo Satoru not be frightened by Dazai Osamu's abnormal behavior of committing suicide, but he seemed to have gotten used to his anomaly, and was vaguely aware of the other party's attitude toward him. The temperament is very familiar, as if the two of them are friends who have known each other for a long time.

The second point, when Osamu Dazai noticed the abnormality of this place, after carefully observing the surroundings, he found that this person kept appearing in the public eye, and there were various rumors about this person in the school almost every day. The girls basically don't leave Gojo Satoru for three sentences, and they are as obsessed as the groupies, which is too exaggerated.

And the last point, which is the most important point, is that the first time Dazai Osamu saw Gojo Satoru, he thought this guy looked pleasing to the eye. on others.

"It doesn't make much sense to be false. If the false world has the same authenticity as the reality, then who will be so easy to tell the true from the false?" Wujo Wulan raised his eyes and asked his own doubts . "How did you find the falsehood in this world?"

"It's suicide~" Osamu Dazai smiled lightly, and then added, "Actually, I feel that committing suicide at school doesn't make me feel at ease, but instead creates an inexplicable sense of emptiness in my heart."

"It is this sense of emptiness that allows me to see through the falsity of this world."

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

I don't read much, so don't lie to me.

Just by trying different suicide methods every day, you will find the true meaning of this world, then you can be considered really good in a certain way.

Sure enough, a high IQ is different, and the way of thinking is also very puzzling.

"By the way, how did you meet that girl just now?" Gojo Satoru didn't bother to watch Osamu Dazai's suicide performance, so he simply changed the subject. What she's interested in now is how the two amnesiacs got to know each other again. Instead, it ignited the fire of gossip in her heart.

"You mean the mackerel?" Osamu Dazai leaned back tactically, "Well, do you want to know?"

Nonsense, if I don’t want to know, will I still ask you?

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes in disdain.

"Well, actually..." Osamu Dazai said something meaningful, and then turned around, "This is a secret, I won't tell you."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Such an aboveboard tantalizing person, this person really deserves a beating!

Osamu Dazai picked up the jacket that was thrown aside just now, "Gojo-san, if you can share your secret with me, I will consider whether to tell you."

"Then, goodbye first!" Then, he left without looking back.

The last few words of Dazai Osamu clearly indicated that Gojo Satoru was hiding something from him. Gojo Satoru curled his lips, indicating that the character of the black mud spirit is sometimes really difficult to deal with. Generally speaking, if you want someone to hide from him at all It is impossible, let alone the two friends who have just met.

Now that the person has left, there is no need for Gojo Satoru to stay here anymore. She patted the grass clippings on her body, but a small thing fell off her body. She bent down to pick it up, and found that it was The shape is a bit familiar, and the door in my mind is opened again——

Well, isn't this the bug that Osamu Dazai keeps throwing on her?

When I returned to Yokohama, I happened to meet Osamu Dazai. At that time, she lifted the no-lower-limit spell. Unexpectedly, this black mud spirit took advantage of her and put a bug on her body, and finally her whereabouts were exposed. If If it wasn't for this bug, how could there be so many shit happening now.

So, here comes the problem.

When did the black mud spirit put this thing on her this time?And how much of the dialogue between herself and the god of the fox, Shuangchi, was listened to by the other party?

This is unknown.

……

Let me state first that although the life of junior high school students is very boring, on the other hand, students have a lot of extracurricular activities, such as this camping——

"The school finally made a wise decision. Staying in school all day is boring to death." Wujo Gou yawned lazily, staring at the white-haired young man who was packing his luggage, while eating potato chips by himself be lazy.

Because the limited range of the dream this time was only one mile away from the school, Gojo Satoru was about to be locked up in the school and something went wrong.

"It's true that it's not good to stay in one place all the time." Yuhu Shen Shuangchi nodded in agreement with Gojo Wu's statement, without stopping what he was doing. Recently, he has not only done all of Gojo Wu's homework, but also Gathered everything needed for the two of them to go camping this time, and now he's fully taken over as someone's babysitter.

He seemed to think of something suddenly, and said, "Miss Gojo, I heard that this camping is a combination of two men and two women. You may be shared with Miss Nikaido. You should seize the opportunity."

The premonition of Yuhu Shenshuangchi was indeed correct, but when the lottery was drawn that night, Gojo Satoru and Nikaido Natsuho met again by 'coincidence' and were divided into a group. At the same time, they also gave two other light bulbs as gifts. One of them was the one who entered this dream at the same time as Dazai Osamu. Their eyes met, blue pupils and black hair. The face of this person looked familiar. No impression of this person.

Could it be a passer-by before.

When the heroine and heroine met, the black-haired girl who was the heroine blushed when she saw Gojo Satoru, and immediately lowered her head, like a frightened little rabbit, trying to find a hole to get in in a hurry, maybe Because of the role of the hero who saved the beauty last time, she now has the same affection for Gojo Satoru as she did at the banquet.

This sign means that the story is halfway through. Next, as long as the hero and heroine are in love for a long time and announce that they are together, it will be the moment when this dream ends.

Gojo Satoru smiled and chatted with Nikaido Natsubo. In the same way, the atmosphere of the chat was stimulated, the nervousness of the girl was thrown to the back of the head, and they began to chat happily, which made the two present The forehead of the light bulb is brighter.

"Tsk, if you have time to flirt there, why don't you come over and help." One of the light bulbs interrupted the active atmosphere of the two without seeing it, and the black-haired and blue-eyed boy pouted with dead fish eyes, " When it gets dark and you have no place to live, just wait for the cold wind to blow at night!"

The classmate next to him, who was also a light bulb, dismantled the black-haired boy's platform, "He eats too much dog food, so ignore him."

"You... What nonsense are you talking about?" Hearing these words, the black-haired boy was unhappy, "I also have childhood sweethearts, so I won't envy others."

"Then who are you talking about your childhood sweetheart?"

"My childhood sweetheart is...who came from?" Kudo Shinichi frowned, "It's strange, I remember that I didn't have a childhood sweetheart at all, why did I answer like that just now?"

It's like blurting out subconsciously.

"Probably you made it up out of thin air." The classmate laughed mercilessly.

"Strange..." Kudo Shinichi didn't listen to the students' ridicule, and began to fall into a state of self-thinking, silent.

Although Gojo Satoru was still happily chatting with Natsuyu Nikaido, she put part of her eyes behind the black-haired girl, observing the facial expression of the black-haired blue-eyed boy, and Gojo Satoru pondered for a long time.

It seems that the end of the story has to be over quickly. Now more and more people with high IQs are aware that something is wrong in the world. If they suddenly make troubles on their own whim, then it is likely to affect the development of this story. Seriously, it may cause the dream to be refreshed again.

When night fell, Gojo Satoru left a note for Natsubu Nikaido, intending to ask her out.

The refreshing mountain wind blows slowly, taking away the hot feeling around Gojo Satoru. She stands on a large lawn, quietly waiting for the arrival of the heroine, until she hears the footsteps behind her, she turns around and smiles at her The dark shadow of a man makes an unexpected confession.

Behind Gojo Satoru was pinching the lines that someone had written for her in advance, and she read out the lines on the paper one by one without any hurry, the words were sincere and affectionate, and she learned the expression on the face of JK who confessed to her at the beginning It looked good, until the lines were finished, she raised her eyes and looked at the shadow on the opposite side, waiting for the other party's answer.

The person on the opposite side didn't speak for a long time, as if struggling for a long time, finally nodded his head in agreement. Before Gojo Satoru was happy, the person in the shadow came out of the shadow by himself, and lifted the veil on his body. Showing his true colors—it was Chuya of the Central Plains.

Wutiaowu: "..."

The smile on Gojo Satoru's face froze, and she said why it was so easy to get close to Nikaido Natsuhokai this time, and there was no obstacle, good guy, they were all here waiting for her, this reversal of the plot really made me People are caught off guard.

Could it be that the heroine will appear next, and when she sees the confession between the male lead and the second female lead, there is a misunderstanding, and she runs away sadly, and then starts the endless road of chasing his wife.

Wujo Wu covered her face and thought of this, she decisively took the hand of the red-haired girl, and left the place immediately. After all, it is not her habit to sit and wait for death, so let's wait and see if the plot of Kangkang can be saved.

The two ran all the way, and Gojo Satoru found that they seemed to be lost, and they were always wandering in the forest, as if they had encountered a ghost hitting the wall. When this happened, Gojo Satoru's first reaction was to guess that the accident was caused by a dream again Good thing - it's stopping them from leaving the forest.

"Five-article-jun-you-where-where?"

Natsuho Nikaidou's voice came from behind Gojo Satoru, the voice was getting closer and closer, and the soft sound of the other party's feet stepping on dead branches became more and more clear.

How to do?

Now there are two choices clearly placed in front of Gojo Satoru.

A. It was discovered by the heroine following the wish of the dream.

B. It is better to explain the misunderstanding with the second female lead, and then confess to the female lead.

Gojo Gojo stared at a certain stone brick in the ground, paused for a long time, and suddenly a light bulb lit up above his head.

After much deliberation, Gojo Satoru still felt that C was more compromised, so he used stone bricks to give the two female guests present a physical amnesiac on the spot. Afterwards, he couldn't help feeling that physics is still very useful at critical times.

Tonight's crisis is temporarily lifted, and it's still a waste of work.