Bungo Play Guide

The management of the High School of Conjuration is not particularly strict. Like ordinary students, they have weekends and holidays. If there is no task of exorcising the curse spirit, their time is also at their own disposal.

Xia Youjie came from an ordinary family. His parents were ordinary people who could not see the magic spirit. Since he came to the high school, Xia Youjie rarely returned to that home. The difference between a magician and ordinary people is, An invisible and intangible wall formed in the world between him and his parents.

It's not that his parents don't love him, it's just that the distance between them is too far away.

Xia Youjie sometimes even has a feeling that he and his parents are not from the same world, only Wu and Nitzi are his own kind. Whenever such thoughts pop up, Xia Youjie will secretly Laughing, how could I have such an idea.

Xia Youjie took the dessert for Wujo Wu, and then took out his wallet to pay for it. Wujo Wu didn't want to go back to Wujo's home, so he chose to stay at school this weekend. Before Xia Youjie went home, he specially asked Xia Youjie to bring the dessert. Desserts from home are back.

He went home to visit his parents this time. After all, it was a bit embarrassing. Although his mother was always looking for topics to adjust the atmosphere, such as celebrities, gossip, and the opposite sex, everything that boys at this age would like, but Xia Youjie, whose life has been separated from ordinary people, did not Can't empathize with him, his life is only full of high-level college students, and curse spirits like rags that have disposed of vomit.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie couldn't help but frowned and covered his throat. The feeling of disgusting things flowing from his throat is really...

Very disgusting.

Curse spirit, it's really disgusting.

One day he will wipe out all the curse spirits in the world, and no longer let ordinary people be tortured by such things.

Xia Youjie, who was in a rush of thoughts, was about to go back to the college, but saw a familiar figure at the corner, and Xia Youjie, who was surprised for a moment, couldn't help calling out: "Teacher Dazai?"

Muli, who had his back to Xia Youjie, heard a familiar voice, and subconsciously turned around to look at the place where the sound came from. Seeing Xia Youjie, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise: "Jie Jun, what a coincidence, Didn't you go home to visit your parents?"

Xia Youjie smiled gently: "I've finished watching it, and I'm about to go back to the college."

Muli couldn't help being surprised when he heard the words, it was only eleven o'clock in the morning, Xia Youjie left school this morning, could he be with his parents for two hours, so fast.

"The conjurer is very busy. It's hard to have a vacation, so I don't spend much time with my parents." Muli was a little puzzled.

Xia Youjie was not very willing to talk about this matter. He picked a common reason and explained: "Conjurers are high-risk occupations after all, and I don't want them to get too entangled with the magic world. fine."

This is the truth, not a lie. Although the salary of conjurers is high, they are careers that risk their lives, and they are more likely to provoke curse spirits. This is also the reason why most conjurers are not willing to associate with ordinary people.

Muli could see that Xia Youjie was hiding something, but he didn't pursue it. Everyone has their own privacy. Since Xia Youjie didn't say it, it's inconvenient for Muli to ask more.

"It's time, let's go back to the college together." Muli looked at the sun hanging in the middle of the sky, "Are you hungry, let's go have lunch together."

As a teacher, you can't let the students go back to school hungry. Since they have met, shouldn't they go together.

Xia Youjie, who agreed to Dazai in a daze, sat on the sofa, and Muli ordered a cup of coffee for him. He took a sip silently, and then asked Muli, "Why is Teacher Dazai here? Is there a mission?"

Muli waved his hands with a playful smile: "No way~ I'm just here to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" Xia Youjie, who was suffering from an occupational disease, frowned, "Could it be that there are also curse spirits around here to investigate?"

"No, no, no." Muli denied, putting one hand on the sofa and said unhurriedly, "Jie Jun's spirit is too tense, I also have a vacation, okay?"

Muli raised his hand and tapped his chin, thought for a while, and said, "If you really say it, you're here to find friends."

friend.

This answer was really beyond Xia Youjie's expectation. He was stunned for a while when he heard Muli's words before he recovered.

Muli naturally found out, and he complained helplessly: "No way, Jiejun, is this answer so unbelievable?"

Xia Youjie pretended to be calm and took a sip of coffee: "I can't help it, Mr. Dazai really looks like this, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you have friends."

The enemy is more or less the same.

Muli covered his heart, his expression distorted for a moment, a heartbroken expression: "So in the hearts of my dear students, your teacher Dazai unexpectedly looks like this!"

"Teacher Dazai, you must be self-aware in life." The corners of Xia Youjie's mouth curled up slightly, mercilessly teasing his teacher.

The two of them chatted and laughed like this, and the distance became much closer. Xia Youjie was quite wary of Dazai at the beginning. After all, Wujo Wu was nagging next to his ear every day, how dangerous Dazai was, and how far away he was. Far.

Xia Youjie's appearance is very deceptive, he looks like the kind of good student who studies hard and makes progress every day, but if he has the same interests as Gojo Wujo, it can be seen that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp in his bones, so he is not obedient that kind of person.

Gojo Satoru's advice lingered next to his ears for a while, and then Xia Youjie happily patted him aside to cool off.

During the conversation with Osamu Dazai, Xia Youjie happily found that besides Gojo Satoru, there were other people who could keep up with his thinking and be in sync with him. As for Osamu Dazai's danger, he was more willing to trust his own judgment.

Although he and Wujo Satoru are close friends, they each have their own ideas, and sometimes they will conflict because of disagreements. They are the most compatible partners, but they are also individuals with independent thinking ability. Enlightenment's judgment affects himself, he respects the opinions of his best friends, and at the same time he will unswervingly follow his own path.

"Why did Mr. Dazai choose to become a conjurer?" Through this period of getting along, Xia Youjie could feel that Dazai didn't particularly like conjurers, but he didn't reject them either. Dazai was very smart. Even if you are not a conjurer, you will definitely be able to achieve some results if you engage in other professions.

Osamu Dazai answered this question quickly: "Because I think it's very interesting."

"Interesting?" Osamu Dazai's answer made Xia Youjie frowned uncomfortably, "Why do you say that?"

Osamu Dazai chuckled, instead of answering Xia Youjie, he asked instead: "Jie Jun, what do you think of the relationship between the curse spirit and the magician?"

"It's the enemy." Xia Youjie answered decisively to this question, "The curse spirit is an existence that we must eliminate. The duty of the magician is to exorcise the curse spirit and protect ordinary people who have no magic power."

"This answer is really beyond my expectation." Osamu Dazai seemed to be interested, he bowed slightly forward, "It turns out that Jie Jun views the relationship between the magician and the magic spirit in this way."

Xia Youjie asked Dazai Zhi: "Does Teacher Dazai have any different opinions?"

"Before answering this question, I would like to ask Jie Jun one thing." Osamu Dazai looked at him with great interest, "Do you know what the birth of Gojo Satoru means to the entire magic world?"

"Thousands of years ago, magicians and magic spirits had been fighting endlessly. The magic world at that time was not as peaceful as it is now. Both the magicians and the magic spirits were much more vicious." Osamu Dazai talked eloquently, "That's why It’s an era when super grades are everywhere, first grades are as numerous as dogs, and a hundred schools of thought contend.”

"It's just that with the changes of the times, this wave has gradually calmed down over time. Before the birth of Gojo Wu, the super-level curse spirit had not appeared in the public eye for nearly a hundred years, and Wu Jun's birth broke this balance. .”

"The birth of 'Six Eyes' broke the balance between the strengths and weaknesses of the two sides. The moment he stood on the chessboard, he overturned the whole game." Osamu Dazai made a move to overturn the chessboard, "Then, In contrast, the number of super magic spirits is also soaring at an incredible speed."

"This is the balance." Osamu Dazai smiled at the stunned Xia Youjie, "I think the magician and the magician are in a distorted and interdependent relationship. Good and evil are not mentioned. That's just a matter of stupid position."

"A conjurer cannot do without a curse spirit, and a conjurer cannot do without a conjurer." The smile on the corner of Dazai Osamu's mouth inexplicably had a hint of madness, "If one day one of them firmly suppresses the other, it must be Very interesting sight."

Xia Youjie suddenly realized why Gojo Satoru said that Osamu Dazai was very dangerous. No matter which conjurer heard such a thought, he would feel terrified, so he got up and killed this person immediately.

If anyone else had said such things, he would have reported them, but when such words came from Dazai Osamu, there was an inexplicable desire to agree with him.

Xia Youjie was a little distracted, his mind kept replaying Dazai Zhi's words just now, and he didn't even know when someone came by his side.

Osamu Dazai was rewarded with a violent shudder by the visitor: "You bandage waste device, you are instilling your messy thoughts in young people again!"

"Oh——" Dazai Zhi, who was knocked down on the table, still had the same eloquent appearance in front of Xia Youjie just now.

Only then did Xia Youjie come back to his senses. He raised his head and looked at the passerby in a daze. In this book, the word "ideal" is very conspicuous.

"Kunikida-kun~ You came so late, the flowers I've been waiting for are all about to bloom." Dazai Osamu touched his head and smiled shyly like a young girl in Huaichun.

Obviously nothing to be ashamed of!

Xia Youjie looked at the veins on the forehead of the man whom Dazai called 'Kunikida', grabbed Dazai and yelled, "Who is to blame for this! Call me in the middle of the night just to let me write the report for you! Damn suicidal maniac, you have to write the report yourself, bastard!"

"Didn't I explain to you that I injured my arm in the heroic battle with the super-level curse spirit, and I can no longer move, so I entrusted the wise and powerful Kunikida-kun!" Osamu Dazai argued loudly.

Xia Youjie and Kunikida moved their eyes to Dazai Osamu's intact arm at the same time.

You are a liar!

Kunikida Doppo was even angrier: "I'll use my rough hands to give you a discount right now!"

"Kunikida-kun! Calm down! Listen to my explanation!" Osamu Dazai argued with the fastest speaking speed ever, "There is a student in the high school who can use the "reversal technique" to heal other people, I just asked her To help with treatment. "

"Otherwise..." Osamu Dazai wiped away his tears, "I would have lost my arms a long time ago."

Kunikida Doppo listened to Osamu Dazai's explanation, and gradually calmed down: "That's right, Dazai, I misunderstood you."

Kunikida took out the handwritten report from his bag guiltily: "I've already sent you the electronic version, it's in paper form, please take it back to the high school for backup."

"Yeah!" Osamu Dazai nodded movedly, "Kunikida-kun, you are really a good person."

Hey Hey hey--

Xia Youjie couldn't believe it. Is Teacher Dazai's friend so easy to deceive? If I remember correctly, Teacher Dazai's technique is immune to all foreign spells. It is impossible for Nitro to cure it successfully.

Obviously, Kunikida was also slow to react to this matter: "Wait a minute, Dazai..."

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai, who was still faking crying, quickly pulled the report in Kunikida's hand, "What's wrong, Kunikida-kun."

Kunikida Doppo looked at the empty palm, and then at Osamu Dazai who was smiling wantonly.

Hard, hard, fist hard!

"Die to me, Osamu Dazai!"

The author has something to say: It's my country Kida!Another day of persecution of Kunikida Asa.

The 100 thunder has arrived, and it will be updated tomorrow.

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