Did Yokohama Bungo write today?

a month ago.

Yui Hanyu wandered aimlessly in the street.

Coming to this world again, although Yui Hanyu had made preparations in advance, he still underestimated the difference in time flow in different worlds.

Unexpectedly, nearly two years have passed, and Yokohama still hasn't changed much.

And he has already received seven years of mental therapy and combat training in the library.

During these unspeakable seven years, his only pleasure was to repeatedly read the little scripts of the teachers—most of them persecuted the rogue school teachers.

Although I have a guilty conscience, these wonderful little stories are really fascinating.

Especially the one co-written by Ms. Jasmine and Mr. Tanizaki, based on Mr. Dazai and Mr. Tan, describes a beautiful forbidden love, which was well received by Mr. Wilde, and is still very popular among some teachers until now.

When this script with gorgeous words was handed over to him, he had already been forced to remove a lot of indescribable, restricted grades. It is said that the original version was carefully collected by a certain teacher.

It can be said that, except for the person concerned, almost all the teachers knew about the existence of this booklet.

Now, what makes him even happier is that Mr. Gide and Mr. Oda in this world have published books, and there is even news that they are about to win awards.

He is already looking forward to the works of Dazai-sensei and Sakaguchi-sensei!

However, the primary purpose is to solve the problem of corruptors who are about to threaten the world.

According to the "book", the intruder this time has a certain mind, and seems to have mimicked the power system of this world's magic, and has become an existence similar to a magic spirit.

Yui Hanyu has not really been in touch with things related to spells. He even has a half-knowledge of the use of supernatural powers by his teachers, let alone other power systems?

"Mr. Shu, this world is too fragile." Yui Yui said perfunctorily in his heart, "Although I already know that we have to go back and forth many times to eliminate the corroders until the world has a certain ability to protect itself. However, in just a short time In two years there has been a new invasion of invaders..."

The last time he came to this world, he used all the vests that could be used at that time very early because of the wrong information and the coincident MIMIC incident.

Therefore, during that time, he has maintained a high degree of mental concentration, and was very physically and mentally exhausted.

Nothing this time can be as tiring as the first time with no experience!

Yui Hanyu just thought so, but saw his restless state through the glass wall cabinet of the clothing store.

He showed a sweet smile against the reflective glass, like a clown wearing a smiley mask, with a twisted beauty.

In order to make up for the previous intelligence error, "Book" specially strengthened the vest that Hanyu is currently using.

Perhaps because the world has been repaired for the first time, like an rpg game, Hanyu has an extra slot for his vest.

He also learned the lesson of the first time. Influenced by the orange-haired young man who was suspected of having a ceiling in force value, he specially selected a few writers with the highest force value.

Therefore, most of the other writers have a certain ability to protect themselves, and are not suitable for this strengthening, so the strengthened vest has a bye to 【Osamu Dazai】—a writer's vest with a seriously unstable mental state.

In order to maintain a more rational judgment when using this vest, Hanyu simply added most of the power that the "book" used to strengthen to Dazai-sensei's "back spirit"-Tan-sensei.

Unexpectedly, there was a problem just after strengthening.

Different from the previous strengthening, the strengthening of "Book" this time not only strengthened the strength of supernatural powers, but also turned [Tan Yixiong] into an existence similar to a special magic spirit.

Affected by the consciousness of Mr. Tan left in the vest, some feelings of [Kazuo Tan] towards [Osamu Dazai] are infinitely magnified, and even full of inhuman paranoia in some aspects.

He did not allow [Dazai Osamu] to be harmed.

Nothing is allowed.

He wants 【Osamu Dazai】to "live" forever.

Fortunately, he can still maintain a certain degree of sanity, probably because he is the one who controls this body.

It's no problem to protect yourself, Yuri thought rationally, hiding under the mask of a smile.

It's just that the friend who has been by my side during my dark period has become like this, Mr. Dazai's consciousness has been spitting black mud, and even in some respects it is exactly the same as the characters in the pen.

This is really hard [Dazai Osamu] Hanyu under the vest.

The well-dressed red-haired boy showed a pure and lovely smile. He passed by an alley without cameras without any hesitation, and was blocked and robbed without any accident.

The man blocking the way fiercely beckoned [Dazai Osamu] to hand over all the money on his body, and he looked like a habitual criminal.

"Sir. Isn't this a street protected by the port mafia?" [Osamu Dazai] deliberately tilted his head, and a smile like black mud appeared on his face again.

Hearing words like "port mafia", the man froze for a moment, then yelled sternly, "I've never heard of this!"

"Hand over all the money you have on you." The man tried to threaten [Dazai Osamu], and raised the dagger hidden in his pocket.

Under the influence of the current [Dazai Osamu], Hanyu didn't react, but the expression on his face became indifferent and lifeless.

"Hey! You kid—" Before the man finished speaking, he looked in horror at the flame-like phantom gradually forming behind the young man.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature became unbearable for ordinary people, and the man felt his flesh and blood melting unbelievably. He collapsed on the ground in a panic, and the constant fear made him keep climbing in another direction.

"Ah, sir. You can see it." [Osamu Dazai] watched the farce with cold eyes, as if he couldn't see the phantom of the burning house behind him, he finally said softly: "Enough, Dan."

The surrounding temperature dropped miraculously, and the terrifying phantom behind the boy gradually dissipated. Only then did the man realize what happened just now, and his desire to survive made him immediately get up from the ground and run towards the entrance of the alley.

"sandalwood."

The boy muttered softly again.

Nothing happened again.

But [Osamu Dazai] still stood in the depths of the dark alley, with a smiling mask on his face, as if he was imitating a normal child, staring at the only alley entrance with a light source.

"Wow—it's been discovered!" The silver-haired man wearing sunglasses was surprised, but he still kept a smile on his face, and he walked into the alley with great interest.

"Because it's obvious." [Osamu Dazai] blinked innocently, looking a little puzzled, but said something that made ordinary people creepy, "Dan discovered it a long time ago!"

"Tan?" The silver-haired man's tone was very frivolous. He pointed to the phantom of the flame that appeared again behind the young man, and asked indisputably, "Is it the name of the curse spirit behind you?"

"Tan is not a curse spirit!" The boy puffed up his cheeks and protested like a child, "He is my best best friend."

"They are friends who are close enough to die in love together!"

Hearing the young man's maintenance, the curse spirit behind him happily revealed his current appearance. The body pieced together from the charred remains was bound by a black bandage, and the curse spirit in human form showed a smile that seemed to be crying.

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, looking with interest at the curse spirit in front of him who seemed to still maintain a certain level of consciousness.

In the beginning, he was sent to Yokohama because the upper management had nothing to do, just to investigate the previous cherry blossom incident in Yokohama and was bored.

Unexpectedly, within a few days of traveling in Yokohama, I would encounter such an interesting thing——

There are curses and spells that even I can't see through.

But what is certain is that the humanoid creature in front of him, except for his scorched face and bandages all over his body, is definitely a curse spirit.

It may even be a super-level cursing wraith.

"This is so interesting!" Gojo Satoru wanted to test his strength, "But have young people nowadays started to describe friendship with 'being able to die together'?"

The curse spirit named "Tan" has always been floating behind the red-haired boy as a protector. Bright red flames spread from his bandages, just like the protected boy's hair color, and seemed to destroy everything that hurt the boy. People were all burned and melted.

"Ah—it seems that you know what a curse spirit is!" Gojo Satoru smiled and raised the shopping bag in his right hand, which contained a box of ice cream that had completely melted, "However, disturb the surrounding temperature."

"How can you compensate me for this limited box of ice cream?"

【Osamu Dazai】Looked stunned for a moment, then coquettishly said to the curse spirit behind him with some grievances: "Tan, I want to eat ice cream too."

It was completely ignored, Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru didn't care about the young man's ignorance. Instead, he was more interested in this strange combination, so he spoke naturally: "There is a very good dessert shop in front, and I recommend the ice cream in it with five stars!"

Even though the strange silver-haired man still had a baby face, his words and behaviors one after another were inexplicably confusing, and the boy finally took the initiative to speak.

"Excuse me."

There was an innocent smile on his face.

"Are you the legendary human trafficker?"