Mr. Mori raises slaughter online

Running back and forth between Saitama Prefecture and Yokohama, and occasionally going to Osaka, half a month passed like this, and the Tokyo Metropolitan Spirit Art Seminary finally officially opened.

Fu Heihui looked at Osamu Dazai who hadn't seen him often recently, thought for a while, and said, "You're in a relationship."

The calmness of the tone, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, looked around, and asked with doubts in his tone, "Do I feel like this?"

"At least that's how it seems to me." Fu Heihui looked very calm. After passing through the second stage of elementary school and the calm period of junior high school, he now looks like a very well-behaved and quiet boy.

At first glance, he is the kind of good boy.

"Why, you haven't caught up yet, have you?" Fuguro Hui and Dazai Osamu walked up the steps: "Or, you didn't realize this before I said it?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

"It's not that I didn't notice it." Osamu Dazai gave up covering up, feeling a little melancholy: "It just feels a little strange."

Fu Heihui: "Strange?"

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai sighed: "The story is too complicated, Hui-chan won't understand my current mood~"

Fu Heihui hesitated to speak: "...I don't know any complicated stories about you."

"Then let me make a metaphor." Osamu Dazai snapped his fingers: "Forget it, I don't want to talk about it."

Fu Heihui: "..."

"I'm going to let the jade dog go, you still have time to run now."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

"I'm going to reach out, Hui-chan has time to run now."

After these years of development, the Tokyo Metropolitan Spiritual Theological Seminary has changed its schooling system from six years to seven years, from high school to university. The courses for high school students include conventional mathematics, physics, chemistry, Chinese, etc., as well as metaphysical knowledge that ordinary schools do not have. , and psychological counseling classes.

It's also like ordinary schools with weekends, except that there will be a week of extracurricular practice every month. This extracurricular practice is not to investigate social information or something, but to use channels to exorcise curse spirits, retreat monsters, and... in shrines or temples. Temporary shrine maidens/priests do volunteer work.

As for the university department, there are ordinary regular courses, but there are more practical courses in the university department, and everyone has to take a semester to teach in the high school department.

After graduation, there are two choices. One is to join the Mori Club, and the other is to find a way out on your own. If you choose the second, it doesn’t matter whether you become a teacher, enter a company as a social animal, or take orders by yourself, it’s up to you.

Although the number of students in the school is pitifully small compared to other ordinary schools, there are at most twenty students in a grade, at least four or five...

You ask the conjuration society?The conjuration club is now lonely, and the Yusan family is still there, but their power is not as good as before. Nowadays, the curse spirit can not be solved only by the magic power. curse spirit.

Don't forget that among monsters, there is something called "Wraith". The formation of Wraith is not to say that it is similar to the formation of Curse Spirit, but it can only be said to be exactly the same.

There has been the concept of curses since the Heiankyo era, and the representative of them is 'Prajna'.

Osamu Dazai started his high school career, but he went to school for three days fishing and two days drying the net. He went to school just to pass the time, and he chose Tokyo Metropolitan Spirit Art Seminary also to catch fish.

Osamu Dazai, who was supposed to be in class, appeared in the Port Mafia in Yokohama. Nakahara Nakahara looked at Dazai's leisurely look, and couldn't help but said, "Do you know any rumors about the Port Mafia recently?"

Osamu Dazai wrote his new novel word by word, raised his head, and asked, "What rumor?"

He really didn't pay attention to it. Although he always came here, he didn't listen to the news. Well, the port mafia didn't have any news worthy of his attention.

Moreover, the current leader is Chuya Chuya, Osamu Dazai is very conscious that he is not the leader of Dazai, and will not cause unnecessary trouble to Chuya Chuuya.

After all, he is not a devil.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai really didn't know, Nakahara Nakata squinted his eyes, and each played several roles: "Recently, the boy who often goes to see the leader seems to be alone."

"Like who? Hey, it can't be true, can it?"

"It's true, otherwise why would it look so similar, and the leader treats him like an elder treats a junior, that's for sure."

"But the leader...wasn't he only in his twenties? It's impossible to be... talented at a young age, right?!"

"But it's not impossible, after all, it's that adult..."

At the end of the performance, Nakahara Chuya calmly said: "I have to say, Dazai, your reputation at the bottom of the port mafia has become so distorted."

Osamu Dazai was speechless: "Are they idiots?"

"Let's not talk about this." He put the cap on his pen: "What do you want to eat at noon, Zhongye."

In the afternoon, Osamu Dazai went to the Armed Detective Agency for more than two hours, playing a detective puzzle game with Ranpo Edogawa, and began with a sentence: "XXX is dead."

Then another person asked about the cause of death, the number of people present, and what they did that day. The whole process was compiled and memorized. After listening to a few words, Akutagawa Ryunosuke couldn't understand what they were saying.

Oda Sakunosuke listened very seriously, and he didn't know if he understood. Kunikida alone wrote the conversation between the two, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke felt that he was out of place here.

A few days later, Osamu Dazai finally went to school again.

He walked into the classroom, and found a freshman in the classroom, with short pink hair, a sunny boy.

Seeing Osamu Dazai, the big boy greeted him energetically: "Hi! I'm Yujin Knotabagi! You are Mr. Mori!"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head: "Although, just call me Osamu Dazai."

A question appeared in the mind of Katsuobu Yuhito, and then he suddenly realized: "Is 'Dazai Osamu' your stage name?"

Osamu Dazai: "...That's correct."

Oops, this is the intuition system he least wants to deal with, or the sunny, cheerful and considerate intuition system.

Nagasaki Wild Rose greeted Dazai Osamu casually: "Hey, the prince is coming to school."

Osamu Dazai also nodded casually, sat down on his seat, and said to Knotabagi Hirohito, "How did you get into school?"

Now the students of this school come from all over the world. The Jasmine Charity Organization organizes physical examinations for primary and junior high schools across the country every two years, one of which is blood routine, through which many preparatory students with extraordinary aptitude can be found.

There are very few people who can pass this item. Of course, not all people with extraordinary aptitude are willing to come here to study. Some people don't want to be exposed to these, so they will reject the admission letter of Tokyo Metropolitan Spirit Art Seminary.

Yuzu Yujin replied embarrassingly: "It's just... I accidentally ate a strange finger, and then I was brought here by Mr. Wujo!"

A question mark appeared on Osamu Dazai's forehead: "...Teacher Gojo?"

How could I not know when Gojo Satoru became a teacher?Didn't he clamor that he must take root in the Sen's Club with the idiot Xia You?

Thinking like this, a certain white hair with a height of 1.9 meters and above walked into the classroom like a high school jk: "Hello everyone~ I am your spicy teacher Gojo Wuda~!"

The reason why Gojo Wutiao suddenly wanted to be a teacher is very simple. One is that as the head of Gojo Patriarch, he is very free, and the daily affairs of the family can't trouble this guy at all.

The subjects he taught were mathematics and gymnastics. As a man with perfect personality, Gojo Satoru's class quality was unexpectedly good.

Xia Youjie, who was far away from the Sen's Club, suddenly lost a clingy big cat. He was still not used to it. Xia Youjie's work tasks were not busy, because not everyone needed him to meet, so When he was free, he began to want to rebel.

Xia Youjie secretly bought five cassocks, looked at himself in the mirror, brushed his hair, and went out to fool people.

Don't get me wrong, he doesn't want to be a monk, but just a belated youth rebellion, Xia Youjie wants to open up a new career.

Regarding this, Mori Ogai: "..."

Amid Alice's ridicule, Mori Ogai sighed: "Maybe I'm really not suitable for accepting students?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to take care of it."

In the afternoon, Koyo Ozaki, who came to Osaka from the Port Mafia to meet the Mori Club, stepped into the office on the top floor.

Sakurako Utozaki served a cup of black tea to Koyo Ozaki, and Koyo Ozaki glanced at Sakurako Ozaki. There was no dark aura about this woman, and the way of existence and operation of the Mori Club was probably different from that of the Port Mafia.

"How many years has Ms. Sakurako been working here?" Ozaki Momiji asked with a smile.

This is not a secret that cannot be revealed, Lichun Yingzi said: "It has been more than ten years."

More than ten years?Ozaki Momiji covered herself in thought.

Outside, Mori Ogai's helpless voice came in: "Miss Hongye is still the same."

No matter where the person in charge of intelligence and interrogation is, the first thing to do is to collect intelligence.

Koyo Ozaki looked up, doubts flashed in his eyes: Is this Mori Ogai?This is too young.

There are too many strange and contradictory things, Koyo Ozaki no longer thinks about it, Mori Ogai is an old fox, and if he loses his focus in front of him, he will only be tricked miserably.

Ozaki Koyo doesn't believe that Mori Ogai will miss any old love... Ah, no, maybe this man still has some conscience.

She thought of the boy Dazai Osamu who was always running to the port mafia during this time.

Although the Port Mafia is a dark place, that guy is somehow out of place with the darkness.

……

Thousands of years ago, there was a king of curses who called the two-faced Su Nuo... Uh, it seems that this story has been told, so let me briefly say that this two-faced Su Nuo has a loyal subordinate that he has long forgotten: Li Mei.

Li Mei is good at using ice spells, trying to revive the double-faced Nuo. Recently, the body he prepared for the double-faced Nuo has matured, and the only thing missing is his fingers.

Fortunately, he has not gained nothing in the past few years, and he still has a few fingers of Mr. Su Nuo on his hands.

At the same time, Li Mei, who doesn't care about foreign affairs, finally finds out that his partner Ron Suo seems to be missing.

After careful calculation, it has been ten years since Li Suo had contacted him.

Limei: "..."

Where did that guy go?Wouldn't the car overturn suddenly and be killed by Gojo Satoru silently?

Li Mei, who was behind the news, didn't even hear the news of "Gotiao Wu died" for a while, but just wholeheartedly raised the knotweed Youren secretly, raising the child from a few months old to the present, without conscientious preparations Let the knotweed Youren eat the fingers of Mr. Su Nuo.

But even Limei couldn't say against his will that someone would take the initiative to eat this strange zombie finger.

So he moved his brain, which he hadn't used for a long time, and set up a superficial situation, so that the knotweed Youren accidentally ate his finger.

The process went very smoothly, and the knotweed Youren was not affected by the poisonous poison brought by Mr. Su Nuo's fingers. He was still alive and kicking, and he could see all kinds of creatures in the other world in an instant.

But the result is not so happy.

Because, the consciousness of the two-faced Su Nuo did not wake up in this body.

Limei: "..."

What is wrong with this?

At this time, a fat pink lucky fat pig... the cat passed by here, and Su Nuo cat didn't feel familiar with Limei's eyes at all. He jumped on the wall and looked around.

I finally felt the breath of my fingers just now, why is it suddenly gone now?

Su Nuomao searched around for a while, but he didn't find it and didn't care. After all, ten years had passed, and no matter how violent he was, he calmed down after searching again and again.

He has long figured out how to grow and use demon power, and predicts that he will regain his human form in the near future. As for his past fingers?

Su Nuo Mao raised her head proudly: It's just an addition!But that's Lao Tzu's stuff!Be sure to take them all back!