After being disabled, I become the strongest spell

Fifteen minutes ago, Osamu Dazai received a text message that a group of unknown killers broke into Yokohama and were searching a large area for a man called 'Mr. Sora'. His undisguised behavior instantly attracted the attention of Mafia at the port.

Unfortunately, he probably guessed who that 'Mr. Kong' was.

Osamu Dazai casually pushed away a man in black who was rushing towards him, and came to Wujo Sora in an orderly manner, and slightly bent down to look at the white-haired boy in front of him.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there seemed to be a stream of light in those iris-colored eyes. Osamu Dazai rested his intact hand on the back of the chair and reminded: "We have to leave first."

After a pause, he added with a smile, "I just called the police."

His and Oda's identities are not suitable for meeting with the military and police.

Hey!

Hitting the attack button with the middle finger, the big boss with only half a blood block in the game died instantly, and the four characters [Smoothly Cleared] appeared on the screen.

Seeing this scene, a smile flashed in Wu Tiaokong's eyes. After a while, he turned his head and looked at the young man beside him in a black windbreaker, with a bandage on his left hand and a bandage on his right eye.

The boy was not much different from before, but the bloody aura around him became stronger.

"Sorry, as you wish——I'm still alive." The arc on the corner of Gojo Sora's mouth deepened, his eyes slightly skipped Oda Sakunosuke next to him, and he changed the topic: "I haven't seen you for a while, Mr. Dazai seems to be more hurt than last time." got heavier."

"Don't mention such trivial things." Osamu Dazai shrugged indifferently, put his right hand in his trouser pocket, turned his head to look at the two DK teams who had almost eliminated all the men in black, and his gaze fell on Gojo Satoru.

"As expected of twins, they look alike."

After saying this, Osamu Dazai squinted at the boy in the wheelchair.

It's a pity that the other party's ability to maintain emotions is too strong, and nothing can be seen for the time being, Dazai Osamu looked away regretfully.

"Let's get out of here first." Gojo Sora didn't respond to his last sentence, the corners of his lips slipped slightly by 0.1 centimeters, and nothing seemed unusual on the surface.

After a pause, Gojo Sora raised his gaze slightly, and landed on the young man beside Dazai Osamu, curiously asked: "By the way, this is—?"

"Hi, I'm Oda Sakunosuke."

The two simply exchanged names and shook hands.

"I heard Dazai talk about you—"

The three chatted while walking outside.

Limei pushed the wheelchair, ignored the men in black lying on the ground, pushed the wheelchair over their backs, and walked out of the Internet cafe smoothly.

As soon as he got out of the door, the sound of police cars came from far to near.

"I'll come back to you later."

Osamu Dazai looked sideways at the police car, and after dropping these words, he turned around and walked into the crowd with Oda Saku, completely disappearing from sight before the police car arrived.

Li Mei looked at the Internet cafe, and then looked around the surrounding area. At this time, there were many people gathered around, but no one dared to approach half a step, for fear of being implicated.

And standing in front of the door they are particularly eye-catching.

"Limei, find out who leaked my whereabouts—" Wujo Kong slightly raised his head to look at the night sky, the sky had completely darkened, and the evening wind blew slowly, blowing away the remaining scorching heat in the air.

"It's a nice night tonight."

He hooked his lips and sighed, but unfortunately it couldn't make him feel better.

There are not many people who know that Gojo Sora has returned to Japan, let alone accurately captured his whereabouts. This can only show that there are traitors on the side of his men.

Wujo Kong narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Then, let's deal with it."

The warm water-like voice dissipated in the wind.

Limei lowered her eyes slightly: "Yes."

After a while, several military police quickly stepped forward to control the field, and after the surrounding crowd disbanded in an instant, they were well-trained and prepared to rush into the Internet cafe to rescue the hostages. Just as they took a step, a black shadow flew backwards from the shop When they came out, they were so startled that they quickly retreated.

The man with the scarred ability fell heavily on the asphalt road, tilted his head, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes forcefully, his fingers that were powerlessly hanging by his side trembled slightly, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something , but didn't have the energy to say it.

Seeing this man, several soldiers and policemen peeped at each other, one of them stepped forward to have a look, then turned to his partner and said, "I fainted!"

At this time, the two DKs stretched their waists, twisted their necks, and slowly walked out of the Internet cafe, with a hint of fierceness remaining on their faces.

"Huh? Anyone else?"

"It's been a long time since I played so happily—"

Usually, when solving the curse spirit, the two of them would hardly punch into the flesh like this, but this time it made the two of them feel good for a while.

It's a lot of fun.

"Raise your hands! Don't move!"

The military police held the wooden cang branch tightly and pointed at the two of them, with wary eyes, as if they regarded the two DKs as criminals.

The two Dk were confused: "?"

Only then did they notice that they were surrounded by military police, and they were immediately confused and unable to react for a while.

This...was the first time he was surrounded by military police.

Limei pushed the wheelchair and stood not far away.

"Who called the police just now?"

"It's me—" Gojo Sora coughed lightly, and his voice became almost the same as Dazai Osamu in an instant. As long as you don't distinguish carefully, you can't recognize that they are two different people.

The military and police acted separately. Several people went to the Internet cafe to rescue the hostages, controlled the two DKs, and then sent someone to talk to Wutiaokong.

The military police pointed at the two DKs, and asked seriously, "It's just a few of them, right?"

Wu Tiaokong didn't look at them, nodded lightly, and before the military police continued to ask, he spontaneously said: "I was just playing games in the Internet cafe, but they rushed in suddenly, holding dangerous weapons—"

"That person seems to be a person with supernatural abilities." Wu Tiaokong pointed to the scarred man lying on the ground, and reminded: "Perhaps it would be better to let the Supernatural Special Affairs Section come over to deal with it."

After a pause, he added the last sentence: "There are cameras in the Internet cafe."

Hearing this, the military police's expressions instantly became serious.

If people with supernatural abilities were involved in this matter, it would indeed be beyond their jurisdiction, mainly because ordinary military police could not fight against powerful people with supernatural abilities.

The military and police sent people to take out the camera, and continued to ask Wujo Kong for information.

But in the words just now, Wu Tiaokong deliberately used "they" and did not specify who they were. This caused a big misunderstanding, making the military and police think that the two Dk and the people in black were all involved, and they were all brought back to the police Department, and even notified the people from the Ability Secret Service Section to come.

As the time got later and later, the temperature gradually dropped, and five empty hands pressed against his lips and coughed lightly. After a long while, he suppressed the itching in his throat, his face turned pale, and he apologized to the military and police: "Sorry, I'm not feeling well, can I go back first?"

The military police asked Wutiaokong for his identity certificate, and after confirming that everything was fine, he nodded lightly: "Okay, there is no business for you here for the time being."

"I will contact you if I have something to do."

All the required information can be obtained from the camera, and the rest are the identities and statements of the men in black and the two DKs.

After the other military police brought all the men in black into the car, there were only two DKs left on the scene.

Gojo Satoru stepped on the back of the man in black, put his hands on his hips, raised his eyebrows and said, "Wait—should you listen to our explanation?!"

Xia Youjie next to him nodded in agreement: "We didn't mean to hurt anyone, it's just self-defense."

"You'd better wait until you get back to the police station to say these things." The military police glanced at them coldly, then turned and directed the others to bring the two DKs into the car, and none of them were spared.

"As for whether it is legitimate self-defense, we have to wait for us to check the camera before we can make a decision!"

The two DKs smirked, and under the pressure of the military police, they obediently got into the police car.

As for escaping?

Neither of them could do such a thing.

Anyway, I just went to the police station to have a cup of tea, and I would show up again soon, just thinking about it gave me a toothache.

The two strongest DKs in the magic world never thought that they would get into trouble one day.

Gojo Sora stared at this scene quietly, the smile on his lips deepened.

The heir of the Gojo family——?

It's disgusting.

After sending all the suspects back to the police station, the military police began to deal with the follow-up incident.

The crowd of onlookers became less and less, and when the crowd dispersed, Li Mei and Wu Tiaokong turned around and left.

Limei pushed his wheelchair and walked on the sidewalk, and his figure was stretched straight by the light yellow street lights.

"They will probably call you again." Limei reminded with a blank expression.

Those men in black want to assassinate 'Mr. Kong', no matter whether Wujo Kong is this Mr. Kong, they will be investigated or interrogated.

After all, this time the incident was a bit too big.

"In this case, it's a little troublesome." Wujo Kong sighed lightly, took out the new mint candy from his pocket, tore open the package, twisted the light blue candy with his slender fingers, and put it in his mouth.

"What should I do?"

Gojo Sora chuckled, seeming a little distressed.

Limei didn't say a word, anyway, this person has already left behind.

When I came to the nearby park, there were already two people sitting on the bench.

Hearing the sound of the wheelchair moving, the two looked sideways at the same time.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time—" Seeing the person coming, Osamu Dazai got up and stretched, tilted his head and squinted at him, and extended his hand to invite: "Let's go, go to Lupin for a drink."

Lupin's bar is where they often go.

"This time it's Odasaku's treat—"

Odasaku nodded slightly.

"Mr. Dazai, have you forgotten one thing?" Goku Sora's lips curled slightly, his curly and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he reminded softly, "The doctor forbids me to drink alcohol."

As soon as he finished speaking, Osamu Dazai, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and turned to look at the boy in the wheelchair. His back was facing the light, and half of his face was sunk in the shadows, making it hard to see clearly.

"Is Kongjun joking with me?"

As the breeze blew, the soft hair fluttered on his forehead, and gently brushed across his cheeks. He chuckled lightly, and said unhurriedly:

"Back then, Sora-kun was the one who got me drunk himself—"

Under those iris-colored eyes that could see through almost everything, the disguise on Gojo Sora seemed to be in vain.

The smile on his face remained undiminished, and there seemed to be brilliant streamers blooming in his light blue eyes, and he was not angry after being seen through.

"Mr. Dazai has a really good memory, so—"

"Do you remember that incident back then?"

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai's expression changed slightly.