Did Yokohama Bungo write today?

Yui Hanyu sat on the wooden chair in the private room of the hot pot restaurant, and let another vest cook hot pot for him, while he quietly and obediently held a small bowl like his childhood teacher Dazai, eating the already cooked brains.

Ever since he roughly knew the conjectured endings of several important figures in the magic world from the "book", Yui Hanyu started the normal state of having to brainstorm every hot pot meal.

However, to a certain extent, the strongest man in the magic world is also a representative of beauty, strength and misery.

Hmm...it's the type Shimazaki-sensei wants to use!

Thinking of this, the red-haired boy's eyes naturally showed more pity.

Of course, Gojo Satoru didn't ignore [Osamu Dazai]'s subtle emotional changes, he raised his eyebrows, and the pair of special eyes under the sunglasses directly met the boy's golden cat pupils.

【Osamu Dazai】The first to look away in disgust, he bit his brain sullenly, trying to ignore the other party's gaze.

Yui Hanyu somewhat regretted that he had used Dazai-sensei and Tan-sensei's vests when he first came to this world, and had the misfortune to face off with the disqualified teacher who happened to come to Yokohama to investigate.

If it wasn't for the peers who didn't want to disturb the teachers, he wouldn't have made such a bad move.

Of course, no one can deny that [Dazai Osamu] and [Tan Yixiong] are a perfect combination of vests, powerful spiritual abilities plus one of the best force values ​​​​in the library, and they are also endowed with spells by the "book". Relevant skills are the best choice to deal with the invaders this time.

But I didn't expect that [Dazai Osamu] and Gojo Satoru's compatibility is so strange, as long as he talks to Gojo Satoru, Hanyu Yui can feel the strong resistance of Dazai teacher's consciousness.

This made Yui Hanyu, who wanted to communicate well, very distressed.

"First of all, let's be honest and announce your name!" Gojo Satoru on the side also felt the teenager's troubles, but he still happily suggested, and a wink came by the way, "My name is Xia Youwu~"

"Shuji Dazai." The boy indifferently made up a pseudonym.

"Okay, Xiuzhi." Gojo Satoru agreed familiarly.

【Osamu Dazai】Continue to reply indifferently: "We don't know each other that well!"

……

Take the conversation just now, just exchanging pseudonyms, Hanyu could feel the black mud on his body rolling more and more turbulently.

Since it's difficult to communicate, let's make trouble first, Yuiyuki Hanyu thought confidently.

Anyway, I have given Mr. Gojo many repeated "surprises".

"Then, Mr. Xia You." [Dazai Osamu] first motioned to [Tan Kazuo] to get him a few balls, and then asked, "What questions do you want to ask?"

"Let's eat the hot pot first. We'll talk after eating." Gojo Satoru was digging into the ice cream obsessively, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yui Yui complained in his heart: "It's clear that I want to finish the ice cream first."

Therefore, [Osamu Dazai] completely ignored the existence of the man across from him. He easily took over the porcelain bowl controlled by the mana spirit with a bandage, and began to eat the meatballs slowly.

"It's amazing!" Gojo Satoru applauded, "The control is very fine!"

The curse spirit also ignored the man like the boy did. He wrapped his black bandage around the boy's slender wrist unresistingly. It seemed that only by firmly controlling the boy's limbs and ensuring that the boy would not do any self-harm, could he completely peace of mind.

Gojo Satoru dug another scoop of ice cream, and was relieved to feel that Mr. Tan finally had the appearance of a curse spirit.

【Osamu Dazai】Continuing to bite the ball, what's interesting is that he took the initiative to free his left hand, and habitually let the bandage of the curse spirit completely wrap around his wrist, and even the more fragile neck.

"Shuji really trusts Tangun!" Gojo Satoru tried to grab a bandage for a closer look, but the mantra automatically avoided his hand and quickly put away the extra bandage.

"But why a bandage?"

"I don't know either." [Osamu Dazai] thought seriously, and said something abnormal, "Obviously bandages are also very suitable for suicide!"

The curse spirit trembled for a moment, and the bandage became tighter.

……

The boy put down the bowl, he seemed to be full.

He sat on the chair well-behaved, waiting for the sweet tooth control opposite.

Gojo Gojo solved the ice cream in twos and twos. He pondered for a while, and then praised himself: "Okay! Let's start!"

"Shuji knows—what state is Tangun in now?"

"...the curse spirit..."

"Well, it seems clear."

The five enlightenments are persuasive and persuasive. "So when did Xiu Zhi find out?"

"A week ago." [Osamu Dazai] answered meekly.

Gojo Satoru looked at the fully formed mantra in surprise, as if he was brainstorming some strange story.

【Osamu Dazai】Immediately gave him a blank look: "A week ago, Tan was not what he is now."

After that, he didn't want to say anything more about it.

Wujo Wu was thoughtful, and he continued to ask: "The secretary and Ango, who are they?"

[Osamu Dazai] Gojo Satoru's eyes are even more strange: "Mr. Xia You, you are checking your household registration!"

"I'm just concerned about the interpersonal relationships of my future students." Gojo Satoru made a heart-warming gesture, "How could Xiuzhi say that to his future teacher!"

"Teacher?" [Osamu Dazai] widened his eyes in surprise, "You are actually a teacher!"

"Your students are not all kidnapped by you!" [Osamu Dazai] directly doubted the teacher's morality.

"How could it be! I am the teacher of the people!"

Little Cherry turned around for a moment, and her tone became more disgusted: "The kind that follows future students!"

"Hey~" Gojo Satoru tried to show off his cuteness.

"I already have teachers!" Little Cherry pouted, "Everyone is more reliable than you!"

"Especially Mr. Akutagawa!"

"Ms. Akutagawa..."

He kept talking about the merits of that Akutagawa teacher, trying to severely compare the disqualified teacher.

Gojo Satoru was not annoyed, he was still grinning: "They probably don't understand the current situation of you and Tangun."

"Maybe you still don't know anything about your current situation."

"Besides, I can't find Xiuzhi at all, and there is no information about those people you mentioned!"

"It's really curious." The man rested his chin lazily, and expressed his guess, "I think Xiu Zhi escaped from some weird organization!"

Are young people nowadays so good at making up their minds? Hanyu, who has been traveling for an unknown amount of time, modified some settings to save face, and appropriately showed a panicked expression for a split second.

"It's not some weird organization." Little Cherry lowered her eyes and stopped looking at the man. "It's the library."

"Is there really such an organization?"

"..."

Gojo Satoru was also silent for a while, what kind of organization did the old oranges let go of?

No, it's not like their usual style.

Moreover, this organization is probably the same as the boy in front of him, leaving no traces.

"I just want to investigate the monster that made Tan become such a monster." [Osamu Dazai] said his purpose coldly, "It's the thing you followed us to investigate."

"Another special curse spirit?"

【Osamu Dazai】Shaking his head, he thought for a while, then nodded again: "It's not that simple."

As if he had solved similar things before, he replied confidently: "Even if you are the strongest, you can't really solve it."

The man froze for a moment, and a more wanton expression appeared on his face: "Hey—don't underestimate the strongest!"

"Then the strongest Mr. Xia You will be easily affected by my dreams?" The boy's fat face showed dimples, and he relaxed and leaned on the body of the mantra behind him, but he teased maliciously Looking at the man opposite.

"So it turns out that Xiuzhi created those impossible dreams recently?" Gojo Gojo smiled, "It's a little too much!"

"Hmm~" Little Cherry hummed proudly, and he showed a nasty smile of a child, "The strongest Mr. Xia You should be able to see that it's not a spell!"

Like tumbling black mud, constantly spitting out the malice of human nature, the boy seemed to be born for a curse, easily making normal people sick.

But Gojo Satoru is not a normal person after all.

"That's amazing! Shuji!" Gojo Satoshi applauded like a seal, "Is it a special ability!"

You obviously guessed a lot of answers in your mind, Yui Hanyu complained secretly, but still followed Dazai teacher's will and continued to spit black mud.

"Almost!" The current [Dazai Osamu] is not very good at dealing with the straight ball of the person he hates, he added reluctantly, "Of course there is Miss Jasmine's help."

Gojo Satoru has figured it out a long time ago—his dream is definitely not the so-called precognition.

The two chatted intermittently for a while, and when it was about to end, the boy suddenly spoke.

"Why didn't you just knock me out and take me away?" [Osamu Dazai] asked the question that has always troubled him, "With your character and ability, you can do it when we first meet!"

"Because you guys are interesting enough!" Gojo Satoru replied as a matter of course, "Seeing Shuzhi, it's like seeing me when I was a child!"

"Also, our voices are still so similar."

"We are not alike at all, whether it is you and me, or you and 'me', our essence is different." [Osamu Dazai] first said a strange sentence.

"However, you must have had a very boring life when you were a child." The boy showed a pale smile, and read out the man's real name word by word, "Mr. Gojo Satoru."

He looked straight into those strange eyes through the sunglasses indifferently: "Don't show such an expression!"

"Although those previous dreams were cute pranks! But maybe it will really happen in the future."

The red-haired teenager said these words lightly.

"So, why are you showing this—"

"Like the expression of a dead friend?"

……

It's a pity that I didn't see the expression on the man's face afterward.

Yui Hanyu felt a sudden dizziness.

And the screams of the curse spirit around him.

Oops, it seems to be playing off.

This time he was really going to be knocked out and packed away.