Did Yokohama Bungo write today?

From the first day of investigating the boy, Gojo Satoru would have some weird dreams every night.

From the large-scale taboo love series at the beginning, to the overly real future predictions about my best friends, and now I can even see some restricted and indescribable things about myself and my best friends in my dreams.

As far as the parties concerned, this scene is really not an ordinary OOC.

However, even in this kind of situation, Gojo Satoru confidently believed that he should be on the upper side.

In this regard, [Sen Moli] explained the reason very seriously.

"Although I'm a firm young man, Mr.'s face is really confusing!" The young girl in the improved kimono tilted her head excitedly, and suggested without taking the trouble.

"If sir wants to put it on, I can put another version!"

Gojo Satoru sternly rejected the girl's solution, and felt that he could no longer understand the pure friendship between friends.

Are the children of today so avant-garde?Gojo Satoru fell into deep thought.

Moreover, the surname "Mori" and "Dazai" obviously have a deep connection with Yokohama's port mafia.

"Okay, sir, don't disturb the annoying ghost's dream anymore." [Sen Moli] covered her mouth with a light smile, "His spirit has been in a state of instability!"

"Now, even his guardian has become difficult to communicate with."

"Guardian?" Gojo Satoru, who thought he had become friends with [Mori Mori], raised his hand and asked, "What's the relationship between Miss Witch and Dazai?"

"Enemy!" The young girl turned her head away and replied angrily.

"Because Dazai-kun is a complete and complete nuisance!" The girl blushed, showing an expression of extreme dissatisfaction, "I still want to bury myself opposite my father!"

"It's disgusting! He is a perverted idiot!"

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help pacing again: "If it wasn't because I was looking for... me this time, I wouldn't have cooperated with him and sneaked out without telling Dad!"

"Now I can only hide in his dreams!"

[Molly Mori] stamped her feet angrily.

"It's so annoying! The most annoying!"

The girl kept expressing her dissatisfaction and dislike for Dazai, and with her small steps, the dream gradually dissipated.

Today's dream seems a little short.

Gojo Satoru raised his head, and he looked at this scene meaningfully. It seemed that there seemed to be contradictions within that organization.

"Did you find something? It's still in Yokohama." He frowned, and then an indifferent smile appeared on his face, "Well, it can be regarded as getting some information."

This is Gojo Satoru's dream last night, the night before he met the boy.

Now, after having an inefficient conversation with the boy, he discovered something very interesting——

Even though the boy and the girl had reached an agreement on cooperation, the two parties had no sense of cooperation at all, and they didn't even exchange known information.

The only thing that binds them together is "acting in private without authorization" and "finding something".

The boy's purpose should be about the curse spirit, but the little witch's purpose is still unclear.

Thinking of a way to deal with the boy and the things behind him, Gojo Wujo casually picked up the fainted little cherry.

It's really difficult to take away a person who may be related to the port mafia in Yokohama, which refuses other forces to intervene.

What's more, Wujo Wu's intuition told him that the boy and that curse spirit definitely had the strength to fight him, but at the moment he was knocked out by himself, he didn't know how to make the curse spirit behind him quickly " disappear".

Why didn't the boy resist at all, as if he had been specially arranged to be knocked out and taken away by himself at the right place and at the right time.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows in disbelief. He looked at the young man in his hand with great interest, and then followed his heart's desire to move his dumb hair as he wished.

The boy's eyelashes moved instantly.

Gojo Satoru took away the hand that was pulling Daimao.

Little Cherry fell into a coma normally again.

"It's amazing, dumbass!" Even Wujo Satoru admired him from the bottom of his heart.

While Gojo Satoru focused on the self-aware Domo, Yui Hanyu resolutely played dead and started the next move.

What about a vest forced into a semi-comatose state?Then let another vest go online quickly, and make up a setting by the way.

Just when Gojo Satoru was about to pack up the boy and take him away, other people's voices came from outside the box of the hot pot restaurant.

"Excuse me, is Dazai-kun here?"

It was a very gentle male voice, his knuckles were lightly knocking on the door of the box, as if he was an acquaintance who came to look for the boy.

"Dazai-kun?"

"Are you hiding inside?"

"Don't just run away from home when Sakaguchi-kun and the others are out on missions."

"It will make the secretary worry!"

The man seemed not surprised by the boy's sudden departure, he should be used to similar things.

Gojo Satoru: When someone else's guardian (suspected) came to look for the child, he knocked out his child. How should I explain it to his guardian?

......

I can't think of it at all!

Gojo Satoru opened the door carelessly, and met the strangely dressed man with orange hair.

The artist with pink-orange mid-length hair and a gentle expression showed a peaceful smile at Gojo Satoru, even though Gojo Satoru was still holding his seemingly unconscious colleague in his hand.

"Hello." The steady and quiet man hesitated for a moment, "Excuse me, where are you going with Dazai-kun?"

"Hey? Shouldn't normal people attack before seeing this scene?"

"Mr. Dazai always encounters this kind of trouble, maybe it's just a misunderstanding!" The man showed a Buddhist smile and explained gently, "Besides, I don't like disputes at all."

"We can settle things without fighting, so why should we fight?"

"You're really weird!" Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, "It's better to say that everyone around Xiuzhi has their own personalities."

"That's true, everyone is a 'weird' in some respects!" The man nodded approvingly, and the moon pendant on his shoulder slipped due to a small movement, "But I'm very good at dealing with everyone in the library."

It was the library again, and Gojo Satoru felt more and more that there must be a deep secret behind this special-level curse spirit incident.

He took off his sunglasses, and his overly transparent blue eyes were completely exposed to others, with a dangerous smile on his face.

Gojo Satoru cast his eyes on the man's shoulder, and he asked unquestionably, "I'm really curious, isn't your right shoulder tired?"

It was a female curse spirit that only a few people could see. She had already distorted her appearance. She leaned attached to the man's right shoulder, and the joy of the curse spirit could still be seen in the patchwork of facial features.

Surrounded by a fresh lemon aroma.

The man followed Gojo Satoru's eyes and looked at his right shoulder in confusion. He didn't understand the situation at first, but a simple and happy smile soon appeared on his face.

"Are you talking about Chieko?" the man replied selfishly, "She is my wife. She is a very gentle person."

"Although I can't see her, I can always feel her company." The man's smile became more lonely, "Dazai-kun said that he can see Chieko by my side recently."

"She is indeed a very gentle person." Gojo Satoru put on his sunglasses again, returned to his previous appearance, and praised the curse spirit who was no longer human.

But he honestly complained in his heart: "Another super magic spirit? Is Yokohama a treasure land of geomantic omen that produces super magic spirits?"

"Could it be that little witch is also a curse spirit!" Gojo Satoru guessed wildly.

The man stopped at the door, maintaining a calm and Buddhist smile.

"Are you going to take Xiuzhi back?" Gojo Satoru put the little cherry on the chair in the box and asked.

"No, Dazai-kun is the candidate selected by the secretary in advance, and he also participated in the previous operation." The man thought for a while, and then added, "But Dazai-kun started the operation privately for some reason. In fact, if If he leaves one day later, he will find that his name is also on the list of executors this time."

"This time", "List".

Things get more complicated too!

But these are all things that old oranges have to worry about, why should I worry, Gojo Satoru simply thought this way, and felt relaxed physically and mentally.

"Also, Miss Mori went back last night, so you don't have to worry about her changing your dream again." The man continued seriously.

Yui Hanyu devoted himself to supplementing the setting, and the "shu" also sent the latest news about the erosion.

"Mr. Secretary, there are traces of invaders haunting Yokohama."

So, after talking with Gojo Satoru in the new vest for a while, Yui Yui asked [Takamura Kotaro] to answer: "So you are the teacher! Thinking about it this way, putting Dazai-kun with you can also make me feel at ease."

"So, during this time, Dazai-kun will be in your care."