Mr. Mori raises slaughter online

Awen poked his head out from the study.

"Wow! I caught you!" Wujo Wu clasped his hands together and locked Awen into his palm.

Awen:! ! !

It struggled in Gojo Satoru's palm, but failed, then it dissipated into golden broken light, and then appeared beside Azhi.

Gojo Satoru had discovered the existence of Ah Wen in this family a long time ago, but since Ah Wen never left the bookshelf for nothing, Gojo Satoru couldn't go straight into other people's study rooms to catch elves, so his hands were itchy for a long time. When Wen just moved, he knew that the palm-sized elf was about to come out, so he caught it.

Gojo Satoru looked at the little elf next to Aji. With six eyes, he didn't see the teleportation trajectory of this little elf at all, as if it disappeared out of thin air and reappeared out of thin air!

Wujo Wu's eyes lit up: I want to know this too!

Ah Zhi was lying on the sofa and drawing with crayons. He caught Ah Wen who flew to him and put it on the picture book, humming a song and asking, "What's wrong with you?"

"...I don't know." Ah Wen also wanted to know what was wrong with him. He sat cross-legged on the picture book, looked at A Zhi's immature face, and suddenly sighed: "That's great, Zhi Jiang."

"You can't call me Zhijiang!" Azhi said crisply.

"Then what should I call you?" Ah Wen said very well.

Aji raised his chin proudly: "Call me 'Dazai-kun'!"

Awen: ...

Awen:! ! !

Ah Wen was so shocked that the non-existent cold sweat broke out. For a moment, it crossed his mind whether A Zhi had recovered his memory, whether A Zhi remembered something, how much A Zhi remembered... and then It looked at Azhi's expression that seemed to be particularly happy today, suddenly let go of all his strength, and thought in a relaxed way: If he really remembered, then Azhi wouldn't have such a look.

Mori Ogai went to the second floor a few minutes ago, otherwise he would be shocked by Aji's speech.

"...Why is it called this name?" Awen asked tentatively. It tried to keep the tone as usual, but it knew that Azhi definitely noticed something strange.

Will he ask me why the reaction is so big?He will ask 'Dazai' what is the relationship with him?

But it was nothing to worry about, Azhi didn't ask him these things, or he was happy today, and Awen was an "elf" who had been by his side since his "birth". Second to Mori Ogai, so even though he found something wrong with Awen, Aji didn't think deeply about it. Maybe this is "darkness under the lamp".

"Because 'Oda Sakunosuke' and 'Dazai Osamu' are good friends!" Although Aji is young, he usually reads a lot of miscellaneous books. Of course, he only reads what he is interested in. Mori Ogai's study room is very large. The types of books, newspapers and periodicals are enough for the current Azhi to swim in them.He said: "That person is 'Oda Sakunosuke', then I must be 'Dazai Osamu'! Of course, I will also have 'Sakaguchi Yasugo' in the future!"

Alice, who was drawing on the other sofa, exhaled a little, and she raised a sweet smile: "Does Zhichan want to play the 'Bungo Collecting Card Game'? We can let the company under Taro Rintaro develop this game!"

Aji tilted his head, thinking it was a good idea, he sat up, jumped off the sofa and ran up to the second floor: "Rin Taro, I want to play the Bungo game!"

Only Alice, Awen, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie were left in the living room.

Gojo Satoru approached Xia Youjie, his eyes fixed on Awen, and the information that Liuyan saw flowed into his mind, he picked up the dessert on the table and stuffed it into his mouth to replenish energy.

No matter how you look at it, this elf is just a pure energy body.Although it is a pure energy body, it is like a human being.

And this Alice——this is obviously Mr. Mori!In the field of vision of the six eyes, Alice and Mori Ogai are a whole, and the connection between the two is like the soul and the **** are closely connected, but how did Alice appear in this world and can be seen by ordinary people? ?

"Wu, you're too close." Xia Youjie's body moved back.

"Is there?" Gojo Satoru is best at using his cat blue eyes to look at Xia Youjie innocently and blankly, and then Xia Youjie will be defeated by his invincible gaze in a short time, let him drive, for him Used!

"No?" Xia Youjie, who has never made serious friends since he was a child, doesn't know how good friends get along in private, but as far as his observation is concerned, it is definitely not so sticky!

"You said that you have two days a week to go back to the high school of conjuration. Which two days are they?" Xia Youjie suddenly remembered this. Days to send people out!

How should I tell the teacher about this in a while...

Can I say that I was bewitched by cats?

"It's not Monday and Tuesday, it's Thursday and Friday, for the convenience of combining it with the weekend." Speaking of this, Gojo Wu dissatisfied: "You really know how to order people, those guys are rotten to the core."

Gojo Satoru at this age is still the son of God sitting on the clouds. Although he was contaminated with the fireworks of the world in advance for some reason, he has not yet seen the dirty and rotten mud hidden under the magic world. He just instinctively I don't like certain practices in the magic world, and I don't have a clear idea to change all of this.

In the evening, Xia Youjie said that he could no longer go to the club on weekends. Mori Ogai agreed in his heart, but it was not so easy to agree on the surface. After asking Xia Youjie to make a few guarantees, he let go.

·

In Osaka, an electronic technology company under the Mori Corporation received an order to make a game called Bungo Collecting Cards.

"Wenhao collects cards? Collects cards?" The game planning team leader thought for a while: "A turn-based game like Yu-Gi-Oh?"

This directly collects the data of writers, and then hand it over to the art department to make character design drawings, the planning department to make a game mechanism, and finally directly publicize and find cooperative manufacturers to make physical cards and come out!

This is easy!This is what card games are all about now!

"More than that, Boss said that in addition to physical cards, we also need to make computer games."

Computer Games?Tetris or Snake?Oh no, this is a mobile game.The head of the planning team is still quite clever: "Does Boss have any specific requirements?"

The person in charge of conveying the message recalled: "The cards must be graded, there must be a drop probability, the pictures must be beautiful, and there must be battles and plots."

Planning team leader: "..."

Why doesn't the boss go to heaven?

"That... the leveling of Wenhao games is not very good, right?"

It will be sprayed into scum by the fans of those literary giants!No fan is willing to admit that the writer he is a fan of is actually a third-rate writer...

"Ah! I almost forgot!" The person conveying the message clapped his palms and said naturally, "Not only are we going to make a literary game, but also a monster game!"

Planning team leader: "...???"

"Well, if the essential core is the same, there is no need to make two, right? Customers will be diverted."

"Is cultivating a writer the same as cultivating a monster?"

"Isn't it the same?" The planning team leader asked back.

Of course, you still have to do it in the end, it is the boss's order after all.First collect data and find a writer to write the plot...

·

There are many clubs in Yinglan High School, such as kendo club, tea art club, home economics club, piano art club, news club, game club, volleyball club, basketball club, etc. These are relatively common clubs, and there are also clubs with less formal styles. Divination House, Looking for the Seven Unbelievable Departments, How to Enjoy Money Club, and the men's public relations department just established this year, etc.

"Huh?" The good boy Gojo Wu stared curiously at the male public relations department for a while, and asked Xia Youjie who was sitting next to him: "What is public relations?"

Xia Youjie tilted his head, his dark purple eyes glanced at Gojo Wu's appearance and figure, and he smiled patiently and said, "It's a club specially set up for Wujo."

"Really?!" Gojo Gojo's eyes lit up, and he immediately made a decision: "Then I want to join this! Jie also wants to be together!"

The thought in Xia Youjie's heart of wanting to trick Wujou faded instantly, and he couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you a little girl? Do you want to be with me in everything?"

"Aren't I?" Wujo Wu asked back.

Xia Youjie: ...

Are you?

In the end, Xia Youjie joined this man's public relations department, which seemed strange at first sight, due to Wujo Wu's grinding skills.

Feng Jingye, the director of the male public relations department, sat on the chair coldly. He scratched his glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced at Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu, and said, "Then, please come up with your personal profile in the public relations department. Let's sell something."

"Personal design?" Gojo Goku blinked his radiant blue eyes, and said to himself, "Everyone loves me! No one would dislike me!"

Feng Jingye: "..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

With a twitch of veins on Xia Youjie's forehead, he stretched out his hand and gave Wutiao Wu a resounding chestnut: "I told you not to call yourself Lao Tzu!"

Gojo Satoru: QAQ

Feng Jingye was silent for two seconds, then nodded: "Okay, you guys have passed, just fill out the membership form."

Xia Youjie:? ? ?

It's over and I haven't said anything?

Gojo Satoru raised his head proudly: "I... I am indeed the most perfect no matter what!"

·

"Rintaro!" Aji hugged Mori Ogai's thigh: "I'm so bored!"

After staying at home for so many days, I finally "cured" Aji's symptoms of not wanting to go out after returning from another world.

"Where's my Bungo Game?" Aji was picked up by Mori Ogai, and continued, "I'm going to find Odasaku! And my fairy!"

"Fairy?" Mori Ogai didn't understand what it was: "The game is still in progress, it won't come out so soon."

Mori Ogai took the child out, feeling very worried: Where can I find a diamond of the same age as a playmate for Aji?

What?Megumi?Megumin still couldn't wear down Ajin's exuberant energy and excellent mobility.

The two got on the train.

"[Mihua Town], here we are."

Mori Ogai:? ? ?