Brother Ying does not poke the needle

"This guy is definitely a monster..."

Osamu Dazai: ...

What qualifications do you have to say that others are monsters.

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai took off the chains from everyone's hands and returned to the original building. The whole building was cracked in a big corner, and more than half of it was cut off. The cracks visible to the naked eye came from top to bottom, which looked horrible.However, it is somewhat better than the "demolition of the building" that Haruno Sakura said, at least you can see that the building is still there.

...Although it has become a dangerous building.

When Zhong Ye rushed back to the roof, there was no one there, only a strange black ball floating on it.

"There is no one in the building. This is the domain of conjurers...or spell spirits. They should decide the outcome inside." Osamu Dazai stepped on the gravel on one side and jumped towards it. He raised his hand to touch Touching this black ball, there is no reaction at all after using the supernatural power.

"How about breaking in from the outside?"

"I don't know, but if you want to try, let me stay away first."

"what?"

"That curse spirit's ice is too cold, I'll add another dress~"

Nakahara Chuya: ...

"Who cares about you?!"

Nakahara also roared, ignoring Osamu Dazai, he gathered black gravity in his hands, and punched the black ball in front of him with his fist.

Before touching the black sphere, the black ball in front of it suddenly shattered, emitting scattered light in the air.

The cherry-haired youth who was originally in the middle of the sphere was exhausted and fell to the ground. He supported the ground with one hand, and looked up at Chuya Nakahara, who was able to hold back the gravity.

"Chung Ye?"

"It's me, did you get rid of that special curse spirit?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also immediately withdrew the striking hand. He looked around and urged Dazai Osamu to see if there were any curse spirits. This time he brought up a special magic tool.

Osamu Dazai raised his tattered glasses and looked around.

"Wow, there's none left."

"Yes...it's resolved." Haruno Sakura's voice was a little weak, "Has your matter been resolved?"

"The rest can be solved by others."

Haruno Sakura bitterly stretched out a hand to Nakahara Nakaya: "Chuya, take me back...I'm exhausted."

His newly opened domain is not as mature as that of the super curse spirit. In addition, his spell power penetrates the opponent's soul to cast a curse. The ice used by the opponent is simply a natural barrier.

It's completely over again!

It's too tiring to fight...

Nakahara Nakaya stepped forward to hold him, he put Haruno Sakura's hand on his shoulder, and muttered half behind his back.

"Can you still hold on? Why do you look like you're about to collapse soon?"

"...I couldn't hold on, but I actually had a lot of fun."

After Haruno Sakura finished speaking, she immediately closed her eyes and tilted her head and fell down.

"Hey--! You bastard?!"

Osamu Dazai raised his hand and suggested, "How about we take off his clothes and throw them here?"

"I think it's more like taking off your clothes and tying you here!"

"whispering sound."

Osamu Dazai sighed boredly. He watched Nakahara Chuya lift Haruno Sakura's feet up on his back, and followed.

The black-haired boy poked the cherry-haired boy's face with his hand, and he laughed as if he had found something interesting.

"Hey~ I didn't expect him to fall asleep like this."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

To be honest, he was surprised for a long time when he saw it for the first time.

After all, no matter how you look at it, the person on his back looks fearless and strong, but once he falls asleep, he is a little brat who frowns slightly and looks uneasy. It seems that Mafia can't give him a sense of security at all.

But where does this person need any sense of security, just his self-confident attitude when he starts a fight, no matter where he goes, he himself is the best sense of security.

— After all, he’s just a brat.

"Sleeping facial paralysis?" Zhong Yuanzhong also asked uncertainly.

Osamu Dazai laughed out loud and took out his phone to take a picture. He decided to complain to the other two when he went to the bar next time.

Haruno Slug's sleeping expression is too harmless, it looks like anyone can go up and bully him.

So Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand again and pinched Haruno Sakura's face.

Haruno Sakura felt unwell. He lay on Chuya's shoulder to avoid Dazai's hand, and changed the position of his face facing outwards. Now he was sleeping on Chuya's neck, and even the boy's slightly heavy breath was sprayed on it. On the neck with a black choker.

Central Plains also paused: ...

He warned Osamu Dazai who had no place to rest his hands next to him: "Hey, don't go too far."

"What's the matter, but Chuya, you slept in the same room with him, you must have bullied him."

"Who bullied him?! Do you think it's all you?!"

"Then I don't ~know~know~."

Nakahara Chuya jumped down the stairs first, and his mood was much better than before.

An accident let the other party see his little secret, and now he also knows a little bit of the other party's little secret, so it's not a loss.

Nakahara Nakaya watched Dazai Osamu go ahead to open the way inexplicably, he turned his head and glanced at the person on the back, his face touched the short cherry pink hair, and it was a little itchy.

He lightened the opponent's gravity slightly, and continued to bring him back.

... What a nuisance.

***

When returning to the Mafia building, Nakahara gave Haruno Sakura to Osamu Dazai. Haruno Sakura, who had closed her eyes due to exhaustion, had no way to ride a motorcycle at the moment, so she could only choose a four-wheeled car.

His precious motorcycle couldn't be placed in such a dangerous place, otherwise it might be stolen or blown up by some organization in less than a day.

Before leaving, Chuya Nakahara stood beside the car and stared at Osamu Dazai to warn him.

"Dazai, don't mess with him!"

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hands and shook them deliberately beside Haruno Sakura's face, twisting like two caterpillars.

"Hey……"

"Chuya~you can't control~!"

"You bastard!"

"Drive drive! Go back! Forget about the slug next to us, we already have a slug in the car!"

Osamu Dazai patted the head of the cherry-haired boy next to him, his kite eyes flashed across the fair face at his hand, he raised his bandaged hand, and pinched the boy's soft and tender cheek under Nakahara Chuya's stare.

"Goodbye, Chuya~!"

"Bastard Dazai—! Be quiet and let him sleep well!"

The car drove away, Osamu Dazai pinched the other person's face again, this time his strength was not gentle at all, it made Haruno Sakura's face turn red.

"Chuya treats you a little too kindly, because they are all slug attributes?"

Haruno Sakura slowly opened his eyes, he raised his hand and knocked Dazai Osamu's hand off his face, and muttered.

"What qualifications does mackerel have to say that? He is also a salted fish."

Osamu Dazai: ...

You and Zhongyuan Zhong also learned really quickly.

"Mackerel." Haruno Sakura adjusted her posture on the seat, and closed her eyes in a more comfortable position, "Don't move around."

Osamu Dazai let out an inexplicable sound from his throat, he glanced at Haruno Sakura and then looked away.At the moment, Zhong is not around, and I can't see that idiot jumping. Although touching the face is fun, but touching the face will also get beaten, and he doesn't like being abused that much.

The scenery outside the car receded quickly, and the driver was careful even to breathe.

The two teenagers behind him, one is the leader who attaches great importance to it, and the boss is so clever and clever, and the other is not from Mafia, but the destructive power of this magician is basically known to everyone.

If Mr. Dazai bullies Haruno-kun again, will this car have an accident? Amen, he just wants to be a quiet driver.

When the car was halfway through, Haruno Sakura's phone rang, and the Sakura-haired boy who was in a deep sleep moved his fingertips, slightly opened his eyes, took out the phone and took a look.

——It’s Mr. Gojo.

"Sakura-chan~" Gojo Satoru's voice was as lively as ever, "It's so fast, the 'window' shows that more than half of the curse has been expelled."

"...Because there is a very stupid special-level spell spirit that summoned most of the high-level spell spirits together, which saved a lot of trouble." Haruno Sakura said, and he glanced at the boy next to him who was resting on his lap... …the bandaged hand, slender and frail.

The bandage on the wrist of the black-haired boy was white, and it was wrapped very skillfully. If you look carefully, you will find that it is slightly red.

"Gojo-sensei, is there another place like Yokohama?"

Gojo Satoru: ...?

As expected of you, you are madly criticizing cherry blossoms.

Gojo Gojo laughed twice, and he was in a very happy mood: "You surprised the Yusanjia this time."

...The other side called him directly in the middle of the night.

"However, you can't be so anxious about improving your strength. After you go back, take a good rest and think about it. If you don't understand, you can ask Hui!"

"..." When you said it last time, you were obviously asking why Huihui came out to share the teacher's responsibility with you.

"Don't just give me a strange job!"

Fu Heihui's voice sounded from one side.

Gojo Satoru raised his feet leisurely in the auditorium of the school training ground, holding his mobile phone and looking at Megumi Fukuro next to him in surprise.

"But didn't you still tell Youruhito and Wild Rose today that I'm unreliable, and you answered many of Sakura's spell knowledge?"

Fu Heihui: ...

"... When did you hear that?"

"The teacher is so sad!"

"It's the truth, you should reflect on yourself!"

Fu Heihui didn't want to complain anymore.

"Talk to Sakura about business."

"Oh——" Gojo Satoru elongated his tone. He has no eyepatch today, and he wears a pair of round black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. Under the eyelashes that are as long as a feather fan are crystal-like blue eyes. He glanced at the side and looked The speechless student curled his lips, thinking it was very interesting.

Business?What's the business... He doesn't care about the affairs of the Yusan family, isn't Sakura having a good time there.

"Sakura is slowly being exterminated in Yokohama! Don't you like to improve your strength?"

Hearing this, Haruno Sakura sat up straighter, feeling less sleepy: "Huh?"

"Although there shouldn't be many curse spirits left, the teacher will teach you a trick!"

"Uh-huh!"

"The people with supernatural powers in Yokohama are also very strong. You can activate your ability to draw hatred and offend them all!"

"...Am I really not going to bring death to myself?"

"Hahahaha no way no way."

"Teacher Wujo—!" Fu Heihui shouted, "Is it really okay to let Sakura go outside alone?! There are already curse masters who are interested in him."

Haruno Sakura heard it clearly, and opened her mouth to ask, "Huh? Do you need me to deal with the Curse Master in Yokohama?"

Fu Heihui: ...

Sure enough, Haruno Sakura's brain circuit was not on the same channel as him.

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru pondered for a while, and he waved to Fukuroe to signal him to come over, "It's better for Sakura to stay in Yokohama than to come back, now that the relationship between Sakura and Mafia's valued supernatural beings is okay, there is nothing wrong with that." Even the curse master dare not disturb Mafia casually."

"So, Hui, you have to wait patiently."

Fu Heihui looked puzzled: "...what am I waiting for?"

"You don't want Sakura to come back and sleep with him—"

"Why did you hit the teacher!?"

"Don't tell me nonsense, you bastard teacher!"

Behind the two of them, Knotaba Yuhito and Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei let out a "wow" at some point.

Ye Qiangwei turned her head and said to Polygonum cuspidatum: "I can't see that Fu Hei still has such small thoughts."

Knotaba Yuhito, who slept with Haruno Sakura on the first day, was serious: "...he might be jealous of me."

"Who is jealous of you?!"

"Yeah!" Gojo Satoru nodded, and then handed the phone to Fukuro Hui, "Hui still has something to say to Sakura, but it was agreed before that Sakura and Yuhito will sleep in the teacher's big bed first, Do you want to come together?"

"Who is coming?!"

Nagasaki Wild Rose's expression cracked: "...What kind of hobbies are you guys?! This kind of group activity completely excludes me! I don't care, the teacher will treat guests to Ginza for sushi tomorrow!"

Holding the phone, Fu Heihui froze: "...Why are you discussing such a messy thing so seriously? Since you have a bed, you can sleep on your own!"

Just as Haruno Sakura was about to speak, the phone in her hand was snatched.

"Hey... Dazai, what are you doing?!"

"Moses, Moses~" Osamu Dazai answered the phone, glanced at Haruno Sakura with his kite eyes, he laughed, then half got up and approached the sakura-haired boy, his voice was sweeter than ever.

"You guys have been on the phone for too long, let's talk tomorrow, we're going to bed~"

"Huh..." Haruno Sakura stared at the kite eyes in front of her, and moved her head back, "What..."

What are you sleeping with? !We are in the car!

There was an evil smile on the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth, and his voice fell very slowly, slurring every word.

"Come to sleep, SA·KU·RA～"

"Click."

Osamu Dazai turned off the phone call, and sat back slowly, the pupils of the cherry-haired boy next to him almost trembled.

Just... what happened? !Dazai, what are you doing?My ears are getting pregnant!Is your voice like this? ! !

Dazai hung up the phone with a click, and Megumi Fukuro took the phone and "clicked" the phone to be scrapped.

Yuzu Yuhito and Nagasaki Yeqiangwei looked at each other in a very tacit understanding, and they backed up, backed up, backed up...

Fu Hei is so scary!

Gojo Satoru was still smiling over there, and he pointed to the poor cell phone: "Hui, that's the teacher's cell phone..."

Fu Heihui's eyes were gloomy, and the shadow covered most of his face. He felt that his classmates and teachers at the same level were really outrageous.

"Are you cursed by the 'sleeping together' god? Huh?"

Gojo Satoru suppressed his laugh, moved the black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose down a little, and said slowly.

"No, we are just a very simple relationship."

"But could that be Sakura's boyfriend just now? Isn't the voice wrong?"

Gojo Satoru held his face and grinned, looking curious about it, he looked up at his student's very bad face and said.

"Oh, the teacher has already started to wonder what kind of boyfriend Sakura will have~"

***

Soon after, Osamu Dazai got out of the car with the game console and jumped up the stairs. He seemed quite happy, his eyes were fixed on the page of the game, and his fingertips were dancing on it flexibly. Already waiting there.

Seeing him in this state, Zhong also slumped a little and sighed.

Forget it, how could you expect Osamu Dazai to be serious.He glanced behind Dazai, Haruno Sakura was slowly getting out of the car with his mobile phone in hand.

The expression of the cherry-haired boy was very complicated, as if he had experienced something terrible.

Osamu Dazai stopped playing the game console when he passed Chuya Nakahara, bent over and said to him, "Slug, I'll deliver it to you, your little slug~"

Nakahara Chuya: "... Huh?"

Inexplicably, he glanced at Osamu Dazai who was walking further and further away with the game console. At this time, Haruno Sakura also walked up step by step.

"...Why can't I get through to Teacher Wujo?" Haruno Sakura sighed and looked at the phone depressedly.

They won't really misunderstand something strange.

Osamu Dazai...why do you have to speak in such a misleading tone? !And who is going to sleep with him!It's better to train all night than to sleep with him!

"If there is nothing urgent, just send a text message and leave a message." Zhong also glanced at his mobile phone, and walked into the building first, "Go back, are you going to rest now?"

He was waiting here, thinking he had to carry Haruno Sakura back to his room.

"How can it be possible to rest?" Haruno Sakura sighed, he slid down the address book and found Fu Heihui's contact, "I'll call someone else to see."

Haruno Sakura goes to sleep and rest only when there are trustworthy people around her, and Mafia's conscience Nakahara is naturally one of them.

But after getting in the car, someone played tricks, and he couldn't ignore it if he wanted to, so he could only keep himself in a sober state again.

The phone was picked up after two beeps.

"..." Fu Heihui didn't speak, he looked at the smiling Gojo Satoru in front of him, and turned around.

"Hey? Is it Sakura calling? Isn't it Sakura! Why did you call secretly? The teacher just released it, so you have a little secret?"

... Wujo teacher is very noisy.

Fu Heihui jumped two steps away from Wujo Wu who was approaching, and he took two more steps, and the other two people who should have retreated also came up.

Knotaba Yuhito and Kizaki Ye Qiangwei stopped Fukuro Megumi who was about to leave: "Megumi, quickly ask Sakura, what is his boyfriend like? Are there any photos! I'm so curious!"

"I am me too!"

Haruno Sakura, who was holding the phone and heard their conversation clearly: ...?

Nakahara, who has excellent hearing, could hear it vaguely, but he probably heard the content clearly. He stopped and looked at the cherry-haired boy in surprise.

Haruno Sakura unconsciously exerted force on her knuckles, and twitched the corners of her mouth. He whispered to the person on the phone: "No, there is no boyfriend, Osamu Dazai is not my boyfriend!"

Nakahara Chuya: ...?

... Dazai Osamu?

What the fuck?

After such a short while, is he trying to get you?