The strongest spell says he wants to be the big devil

"It's okay." Dazai replied perfunctorily.

Gu Wuxu rolled his eyes, thought in his heart, and said lazily, "Go for a walk?"

Osamu Dazai: "Eat your breakfast first."

Gu Wu belatedly said "Ah", scratched his messy white hair, yawned and went to the kitchen.

The remaining Dazai Osamu read word by word with gentle and calm eyes. Obviously, he can extract key information at a glance, which greatly shortens the reading time, but at this moment, Dazai Osamu carefully disassembled every word like a precious thing. , for fear of missing a tiny bit.

It is often said that a writer's words can reflect the author's emotions, but Osamu Dazai always dismissed it before.Reading the book patiently is only because it is useful. He just coldly collects the knowledge in the book, saves it in his brain, and 'puts it out' when he needs it.

...If Osamu Dazai's subordinates were present, my mother would be stunned and shocked.

It's a pity that such a funny scene will not appear.

As I said before, Xia Youjie got up early.Therefore, even if the breakfast is 'made' on the same day and 'made' by hand, it will have already cooled down by now.

According to Gu Wu's temperament, it's no wonder that he would eat, and the chance of throwing it away is not even a thought.

But, this was done by Xia Youjie.

Gu Wu thought deeply for two seconds, and finally put the plated breakfast in the microwave to heat it up, and then ate it.

Hmm...it tastes surprisingly good.

Obviously it's normal.Where did that 'not bad' come from?

Gu Wu thought about it and thought it was friendship.

Well, after all, Jie did it.

Throwing the dirty bowl into the automatic dishwasher, Gu Wu stretched, humming a brisk melody and walked in front of Osamu Dazai.

"Let's go, let's go for a walk."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

This guy is a typical egoist.At any rate, there was a hint of inquiry in the past, but now it is directly an order.

Tsk, annoying.

I don't like to get along with this type of people.

Feeling slightly displeased, Osamu Dazai put down the book in his hand, looked at the corner of the coffee table neatly, got up and said, "Let's go."

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The resurrection of 'Wujo Satoru' has not been announced yet, and what is known is only those people with high status and power, that is to say: high-level people.

And the higher-ups dare not speak out at all.

Back then, Wujo Wu caused chaos in the magic world. People had nothing to do with Wujo Wu, so they focused their attention on them, thinking that they were excuses to shirk their responsibilities and not do things well. If he can't win Wujo Wu, is it possible that the entire magic world is no match for this demon king?

The higher-ups are suffering.

Isn't it just that all of them can't beat Gojo Satoru?But can they say it?Dare you say it?

It must be impossible, dare not.

To ask is to say that there is no face.

——Where is the face of their Yusanjia?

In order to suppress this group of people, the higher-ups have used many inhumane measures.

Although the process was a bit 'bumpy', the result was good.

It is precisely because of this so-called good result that the high-level executives are very proud of their plans and means of 'monopolizing' talents in the magic world.

See, just do it.

All those who resist them are rotten seeds and should be removed as soon as possible.

Although the voice of opposition is gone, it does not mean that the top management is at ease, and some voices are just silent.More dissatisfaction and hatred twist and grow in everyone's heart.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru was dead, and they were relieved.Then he quickly returned to his aloof and arrogant look.

Human beings always seem to be unable to learn any lessons from history, repeating similar tragedies over and over again.

None of the senior executives who claimed to be smart and noble thought that the problem did not lie with the rebel Gojo Satoru.

No.Maybe they knew it, but they just pretended to be confused and tried their best to get lucky.

All in all, after knowing that Wujo Wujo was resurrected from the dead, the high-level executives were terrified all day long, and even the slightest disturbance could make them startled like birds and beasts. In just a few days, everyone had dark circles under their eyes.The only one who looks normal and calm is Kamo Manto who is excluded.

"Master Zhendou, are you not in a hurry when other people team up to squeeze you out?" the secretary asked sadly.

Kamo Manto took a sip of hot tea slowly, and said with a cheerful smile, "No hurry. Why am I in a hurry? It's not like a bird waiting to die standing on a wooden board."

The secretary was shocked when he heard the words, and tentatively said: "You mean..."

Kamo Shinto laughed.

"It's just a casual joke from the old man, don't take it to heart."

The secretary didn't believe it at all.How many good people are there to sit in this position?

and......

A terrifying guess emerged in my heart.The secretary controlled his physical reaction very well, maintained a calm face, and kept silent.

In the room, the only sound left was the sound of Kamo Manato fiddling with paper.

Tokyo Conjuration High School.

"What's good for lunch... It would be great if the cafeteria made curry pork chop rice today." Knotabagi Yuhito put his hands straight on the table, resting his head on his right arm, looking in the direction of the window, muttering road.

Next to her, Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei looked at the 'fresh' pimples that popped up on her nose in the mirror in pain, sighed, and lay face down on the table, muttering fiercely, "Acne... ...death..." and other words made people want to call the police.

Yoshino Junpei's ingenious folding paper cranes can be folded in an average of 4 minutes, and then put into the jar in front of him.

——The glass jar with a capacity of 1L is almost half full of paper cranes.

Unlike the three classmates, although Fu Heihui was silent as always, her delicate and pretty face was full of 'anxiety'.

Just not obvious.

At least for Knotweed Yuren and the others.

Still too young, one pretended to be immature; the rest didn't notice the violation.

Knotweed Yuren's mind is full of food, and I have to say that the food in Gaozhuan is pretty good.

It would be uncomfortable to do the same posture for a long time, Katsuhiro Yujin raised his head and switched sides, this time, he faced Fu Heihui.

Looking at it in a daze, Katsuobu Yujin thought that Fuhei looks so beautiful, like a girl.Then I thought about how Fu Heihui's hair was so spiky, like a sea urchin...

In the end, I belatedly discovered that something was wrong with Fu Heihui.

Because he has been staring at him for so long, Fu Heihui still hasn't responded.As usual, I would have asked him what he was looking at.

Scratching his chin in confusion, Katsuobu Yuren asked, "Fuhei, what's wrong with you?"

A flash of hesitation flashed in Fu Heihui's eyes when he came back to his senses: "It's nothing..."

"No, it looks like there must be something." Hirohito Kojou raised his face, stared at Fu Heihui, and said seriously: "We are companions, so, tell me, what happened? You look very worried. ...?" Speaking of the latter part, Katsuobu Yujin unsurely lowered his volume.

Fu Heihui struggled again and again, and finally told the truth.

"The mission we did yesterday was very strange."

"What's so strange?" Knotabayuhito asked suspiciously.

"Although we got rid of that curse spirit very quickly, I just feel...it's weird. It's an indescribable sense of disobedience."

——Of course it was a violation, if Xia Youjie hadn't been there, the four of them would have had an accident.

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