Bungo Play Guide

Wujo Wu found that something was wrong with Xia Youjie recently. Not only did he often look out the window in a daze, but he didn't respond to Wujo Wujo's invitation to play games.

After returning from that day, it became like this. Later, Xia Youjie seemed to realize this problem, and he returned to his original appearance in front of Gojo Satoru.

So far, Gojo Satoru did not continue to pay attention to Xia Youjie. The conjurer's life is very busy, and their tasks are one after another. It is another day, and Noctuma Zhengdao has brought them new tasks.

Ye Mozheng walked into the classroom with the surprised eyes of the three of them, and said calmly, "I know you are wondering, why didn't Mr. Dazai come over? He has a task to deal with, and I will take over today's class."

As soon as he said this, the bottom immediately exploded, and the students immediately started discussing in low voices.

"It's a night moth, isn't it? I'm not dreaming, it's a real night moth." Gojo Satoru whispered in a volume that everyone could hear.

"After all, he is the next principal, so it's impossible to appear in front of the students often. His status is different." Xia Youjie also 'tightened' in a low voice.

Jia Ruozi nodded silently at the side.

The corner of Ye Mozheng's mouth twitched, pretending not to hear what they said: "Wu, Jie, and Nitro, this is your new mission."

"Deal with the mysterious white mist that appeared in the east of Kyoto. After the investigation of the window, the mysterious white mist caused by the magic spirit that appeared in that area is not large now, and we need to send a magician to solve it." Noctua Zhengdao paused, "Preliminary judgment is a first-level curse spirit."

"I have a question!" Gojo Gojo raised his hand tall, as obedient as a high school student JK, "Since we are in Kyoto, why don't you find someone from the Kyoto High School."

Indeed, logically speaking, each has its own division, and it is not forbidden to deal with it across borders, but because the longer the spell exists, the more harmful it will be, so the nearby magicians go to solve it.

"This..." Ye Mozheng pushed the sunglasses, "Although the window is preliminarily judged to be a first-level curse spirit, the magic power in the depths of the white mist is still soaring."

There are two styles: Kyoto High School of Conjuration and Tokyo High School of Conjuration. Most of the students of Kyoto High School are from families of magic. .

"As for the Kyoto College..." Ye Mozhengdao still had to let the Kyoto College save some face in front of the students.

"They have other tasks."

Gojo Satoru sneered, but didn't expose Noctua's righteous words.

It's not that the students of the Kyoto High School couldn't solve the task of generating super-level spells, so they kicked the ball and finally kicked it to them.

Ye Mozheng assigned the task on the right way, and the high-tech trio quickly followed the assistant supervisor to the task site.

Arriving at the mission location, the forest shrouded in white mist has been blocked. The three of them stood at the entrance and looked into the forest.

Gojo Satoru pulled down the sunglasses: "I can't see anything."

"Let's go in." Xia Youjie twisted his neck, ready to fight.

"Okay." Wujo Gojo and Jiarui Nizi responded.

"Glass, you are here, the situation inside is unknown, Jie and I will definitely protect you, but just in case the situation happened last time, you should stay here." Gojo Satoru said to Jiarui.

Jia Ruozi had no objection and gave an 'ok' gesture.

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu used their spell power and walked in. They never let go of their mission, and the situation inside the white mist was unknown, so they were even more vigilant.

Gojo Satoru was walking ahead, and suddenly realized something was wrong, he turned around hastily, but Xia Youjie was no longer behind him.

"Jie?" Gojo Wu shouted, but he didn't hear a reply. He knew that he got separated from Xia Youjie in the white mist caused by this unknown curse spirit.

Gojo Satoru reached out and took off the sunglasses in front of him, and the 'Six Eyes' fully opened up.

This place is too wicked.

Tokyo Conjuration High School, Ye Mo Zhengdao picked up this new mission, stared at the mission location above for a long time, his fingers kept groping for the writing of the mission location, and finally exhaled slowly.

He opened the drawer of the desk and wanted to put the task book in the drawer, but he glanced at an old photo inside out of the corner of his eye. Noctua Zhengdao was stunned, and reached out to pull out the photo from the bottom of the drawer.In the photo, Noctuid is standing right in the middle, holding a boy with his left and right hands respectively. The boy with his left hand has bandages on his eyes. His eyes seem to be through the lens, traveling through time, and meet the eyes of the person looking at your photo.

The other boy had orange hair. He put his high school uniform on his back with one hand, and smiled wantonly, with a youthful and unruly breath coming towards him. He had a completely different style from the other boy.

Moth turned the photo over to the back.

In 2003, Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara were sophomores in high school.

In addition to this line of words, there are two completely different notes on the back of the photo.

'Nakaya Little Shorty Wei Wei Wei'

'Damn Dazai, don't write on this commemorative photo. '

Ye Mo Zhengdao recalled that time, not only the corners of his mouth raised a smile, but thinking that Gojo Wu and his team's mission this time was the place where Chuya's bones were buried, Ye Mo Zheng Dao's heart sank again.

Xia Youjie was walking in the foggy forest. He summoned a few curse spirits to protect himself. He walked slowly and carefully on the ground.

This place is very evil, Xia Youjie originally came in with Wujo Wu, but he was the only one left when walking, Wujo Wu in front disappeared into the mist.

Suddenly, the branches around Xia Youjie swayed violently, and the hurricane came from nowhere, blowing up the heavy sand all over the sky, so fascinated that people couldn't open their eyes.

In this extremely abnormal weather, Xia Youjie once again took precautions. He summoned the magic spirit to block the hurricane from nowhere.

Xia Youjie squinted his eyes as the wind whistled past his ears. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a completely different scene.

The surrounding branches are no longer dry, but lush and full of vitality. Birds are singing on the branches, which is a scene full of vitality.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Xia Youjie is more cautious. Is this the ability of the curse spirit? Do you want such a scene to make him relax his vigilance?

Xia Youjie thought so, and his senses kept observing his surroundings.

"Dazai, hurry up!"

Dazai?This surname reminded Xia Youjie of an incomprehensible teacher.

"Don't worry, the curse spirit will always be found, it's just a matter of time." A voice that Xia Youjie was very familiar with came from not far away, and compared to Gao Zhuan's frivolous voice, this person's voice was younger.

Not far away came two teenagers, one was wrapped in bandages, as if pulled out from the scene of a serious injury, and the other had orange hair scattered around his ears. The similarity was probably that they were both wearing the school uniform of Tokyo High School.

Teacher Dazai? ! !

Xia Youjie's eyes widened, he raised his hand in disbelief and wiped his eyes, convinced that the dejected boy with a bandaged eye was the miniature version of his teacher.

Two teenagers walked past Xia Youjie. Xia Youjie subconsciously reached out to grab Dazai Zhi, but his hand passed through his body. Only then did Xia Youjie know that this is not a real person, but is phantom.

Dazai Osamu and the orange-haired boy bickered along the way, and they seemed to be quite close.

"I hate everything in Zhongye. The only thing I like is probably clothes."

Zhong Ye was stunned when he heard the words, he subconsciously looked at his clothes: "Really?"

Osamu Dazai grinned and said, "Of course I lied to you."

"Dazai!!"

Xia Youjie watched them fight and romp, and recalled the conversation between Masamichi Noctua and him. He guessed that the young man named Chuya should be Mr. Dazai's deceased partner.

I just don't know if this phantom really happened.

The phantoms of the two teenagers gradually drifted away, Xia Youjie gritted his teeth and chased after them.

The white mist gradually moved closer to him, and the phantoms of the two teenagers disappeared again.

This is……

Xia Youjie couldn't figure out the effect of these mist for the time being, so he could only drift with the flow and follow the picture displayed by the white mist.

"Dazai..."

"The curse spirit has been resolved..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed heartily, but his brows furrowed again due to his physical discomfort.

"But I don't think I can take it anymore..."

The corner of his mouth couldn't help overflowing with blood.

Xia Youjie stopped, and a brand new picture appeared before his eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also leaning on a boulder, his forehead was bleeding continuously, his eyes became blurred, and his consciousness was already blurred.

His body was covered with red and black lines, and mantras continued to emerge from his body.

Xia Youjie knew that this was just an illusion, but he still couldn't control his pupils from dilated. He strode forward and rushed in front of Zhongya Zhongya,

There was a time gap between them, and Xia Youjie could only judge what happened at that time through the phantom created by the white mist.

"Here he is!"

The sudden voice behind him made Xia Youjie's movements pause. He turned around and saw a dense crowd surrounded Zhongye Zhongye.

Some of them brought shovels, some brought sticks, they were all ordinary people without magic power, but without exception, they all looked at him with fearful eyes.

Xia Youjie had an illusion that what they were afraid of was not Chuya Zhongyuan, but himself standing here now.

"He's gone."

"Once he can destroy the forest, twice he can destroy our village."

"He's a monster! I saw him smash a big hole in the ground with my own eyes."

"My wife and children are already in the village. Once he passes by, it's over."

"Can't keep him!"

"Yes, kill him while you are weak now!"

kill him!

kill him! !

what happened?

Xia Youjie looked around, their faces were full of happiness and hatred.

Obviously it was Zhongyuan Zhong who disregarded his own health and got rid of the curse spirit, and he was the one who saved these stupid human beings, but he was treated like this by these people.

He has withdrawn from the crowd and is watching from a distance. It's not that he doesn't want to save people. No matter what method Xia Youjie uses to rush towards Zhongye, he can only stand still, like a bystander. Those who, no matter what, can only be a bystander.

Blood flowed from the soles of the crowd's feet, gradually gathering at Xia Youjie's feet.

He looked at the red blood, and his mind was full of thoughts, the ugly human face and the injured conjurer were constantly alternating.

gross.

I feel sick.

These damn...

damn it! !

Xia Youjie's throat was tight, his tongue was stiff, and a very appropriate word suddenly appeared in his mind.

These damn!

monkey! !

The author has something to say: this is yesterday's update (crying)

Still today.

Don't worry, Jiejun will be fine (believe)

感谢在2021-05-0813:25:38~2021-05-0821:05:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Suochuanghan 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of lucky clover; 10 bottles of raccoon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!