Did Yokohama Bungo write today?

"Nakaya-kun, you are here!" [Takamura Kotaro] greeted the hat boy who barged in. He seemed to have not figured out the situation for a while, so he put on a pair of disposable gloves and took out a fresh bag from the refrigerator. oranges.

"Would you like orange juice?" The man easily squeezed the orange, and the air immediately filled with a refreshing sweet fragrance, "Mr. Xianzhi and the others like it too!"

"Ah? It's not wine, who wants..." The blond boy was about to refuse, but when he heard the familiar name, he immediately changed his words, "Mr. Xianzhi! So the teacher likes to drink this kind of juice!"

The red-eyed boy quickly took the glass of raw juice and drank it without hesitation.

"Teacher Gaocun, is he?" Yigu Youtai's question brought the topic back to normal.

"It's a friend who worked together." [Takamura Kotaro] replied unhurriedly after cleaning up the mess in the room.

Hearing [Takamura Kotaro]'s answer, the impatient young man directly retorted: "You and I are not friends, it's just... tsk!"

The young man seemed to resist the word "friend", with an obvious disgust on his face, but the reddish ears under the blond hair betrayed his true mood.

Now, not only Yui Hanyu under the appearance of [Nakahara Chuya], but also the melon-eating crowd next to him, an extremely appropriate word emerged in his heart——

Proud.

Looking at the familiar interaction between the teacher and the young man, Otoko Yuta understood that [Nakahara Chuya] was not an enemy, and as he became more and more similar to [Takamura Kotaro] in certain behaviors, he turned his attention to the excerpts from the poetry collection given by the teacher .

On the contrary, Gojo Satoru was still watching the petite boy with great interest, and his interest in the members of the mysterious organization that appeared one after another was far greater than what he had just heard about the chaos in Yokohama.

All in all, he has a strong premonition that the mysterious force named "Library" will definitely turn the whole world upside down in the future.

"Is this also Xiuzhi-kun's friend?" Wujo Gou stepped on the thunder accurately.

"Huh?" The boy stood up in surprise, with the expression "Are you kidding me?" on his face.

"Speaking of which, Nakaya-kun has always been very close to Dazai and the others." [Kotaro Kotaro Takamura] added a knife, "Basically, wherever there is a rogue faction, there is Nakaya-kun."

"The secretary commented like this: Teacher Zhongye is a non-staff member of the rogue!"

"Who has a good relationship with them!" The boy with a bad temper looked at [Kotaro Takamura] who said such words in disbelief, "I don't want to be classified like everyone else!"

Gojo Satoru looked with interest at the young man's dismay but insisted on enduring it. He immediately figured out the relationship between the young man and [Dazai Osamu], and simply continued to add details: "So let's be good friends!"

"But the members of the library actually have a child who is younger than Xiuzhi, which scares me!"

"Of course it's better than..." The blond boy replied subconsciously, and he immediately reacted, a little annoyed, "Who do you think is young!"

"I'm two years older than the bastard bastard!"

The boy narrowed his eyes, as if he had noticed something strange, "Hey——"

"Why does your voice sound so similar to that bastard Dazai?"

"Maybe this is the fate between me and Xiuzhi!" The bad teacher looked serious.

The blond boy didn't know if he had listened to the man's answer, but he just looked at Gojo Satoru with a strange look: "What is this? Another peach blossom bastard?"

"So, I just noticed that Mr. Dazai's voice really looks like Dazai-kun!" [Takamura Kotaro] suddenly realized, "No wonder it always sounds so familiar."

The blond boy found a bottle of wine from nowhere, and his tone was full of subtle dislike for [Dazai Osamu]: "Of course it will be familiar!"

"Not everyone will yell in the library every day!"

"Chuya-kun, the secretary has specially instructed me." [Takamura Kotaro] took advantage of his height and took the wine that the young man had just found, "During the mission, drinking alcohol is prohibited except under special circumstances!"

"Cut. It's too long-winded." The boy turned his head resentfully, but he still peeked at the confiscated wine from the corner of his eyes.

[Takamura Kotaro] was not annoyed, he immediately asked [Nakahara Chuya] about Yokohama: "Is there something wrong with Yokohama?"

"I know this well!" Gojo Satoru, who had been observing the two of them, interrupted at the right time, "There are rumors that a curse spirit that cannot be exorcised appeared there." "It's really scary!" He also cooperated There was a trembling movement.

Because of the emotional reactions from Little Cherry's vest from time to time, Yui Hanyu, who is in other vests, has already understood how hard this character of the strongest character in the magic world is.

However, the personalities and ways of doing things caused by different vests are quite different after all.

【Takamura Kotaro】Maybe I just think Gojo Satoru is a young teacher who has eccentricities like most writers in the library.

And the bad-tempered [Nakahara Chuya] was already taller than himself, and even teased him about his height, and even Wujo Satoru, whose voice was similar to the mournful mackerel, had a negative favorability score.

Coupled with his hot-eyed pretentiousness just now, [Nakahara Chuya] suddenly felt itchy, and immediately had the urge to hit someone.

It's a pity that the mackerel is not here.

If it was the real Chuya teacher, he would have immediately picked up the most convenient wine bottle and decisively swiped Wujo Wu's face--"removing harm for the world" in the euphemistic name.

But the core of [Nakahara Chuya] was still Yui Hanyu after all, he could only keep rehearsing a hundred ways to deal with mackerel in his mind, and then continued to answer with a stable mood.

"Xin Ping has already gone to investigate. Originally, we decided to go to that detective agency together, but the secretary asked me to find that kid Dazai first!" The young man folded his arms impatiently, and his tone did not match his appearance, " Did that kid Dazai get into any trouble again?"

"The secretary didn't tell me, and I don't know..." [Takamura Kotaro] pondered, "Has Kusano come too? It doesn't seem like his character to participate in the mission!"

"All in all, go and find that bastard bastard first, and then give him a good beating!" the young man summed up imaginatively.

"However, I wanted to ask from the beginning, who are they?"

[Takamura Kotaro] replied gently: "This is my current disciple, Otoko Yuta. This is Dazai-kun's current teacher, uh..."

"Excuse me, sir, what's your name?"

"Wait! You still don't know his name?" The boy's eyes widened. "Gaocun, where's your vigilance?"

"It's okay! We can get to know each other now!" Gojo Satoru took out a few business cards from his pocket, and handed them to others, "I'm Gojo Satoru."

Otoko Yuta took Gojo Satoru's business card, and stuffed it into his pocket without looking at it carefully, and then continued to read poems with Lixiang, only when [Takamura Kotaro] was speaking, he would raise his head slightly.

[Nakahara Chuya] took the business card, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can without even looking at it.

"Okay, Mr. Gojo." Only [Takamura Kotaro] put away the business card seriously.

"Then, what about you young man?" Gojo Satoru never felt embarrassed.

"Nakahara Chuya." The blond boy resolutely moved a little away from the mackerel No. [-] he identified, as if he didn't see the surprise that flashed across the man's face for a moment.

"Actually, I just solved a corroder." [Takamura Kotaro] suddenly remembered something more important, "It feels very strange to me."

"I suspect it has the ability not only to pollute, but also to divide."

He pursed his lips, and continued to express his guess: "Its ultimate goal may be - the Dazai-kun it has never won."

"In other words, Dazai is in danger." [Nakahara Chuya] asked indifferently, "Isn't that guy still by his side?"

"You mean Tangun, he..."

"Now he's become that kind of curse spirit who can't communicate normally!" Gojo Satoru once again reflected his sense of existence.

[Takamura Kotaro] paused at the right time: "Tangun, he should have become like that for Dazai."

"Huh? Just for that kind of thing!" [Nakahara Chuya] couldn't believe it, "Did he do it like before?"

"It should be more serious!" The orange-pink man frowned slightly, "After all, there seems to be a curse in this world..."

"Tch! How troublesome! That kid." [Nakahara Chuya] pressed his hat, remembering the past in the tavern, "I still have to beat him up!"

"I think, after the task is over, they should be persuaded to go to Saito-kun for a psychological treatment..."

Gojo Satoru finished drinking the fresh orange juice, and continued to observe the interaction between the two from a different angle on the sofa.

These people are not worried about the exposure of information at all, he thought to himself.

At this time, his mobile phone rang suddenly.

He looked at the caller's message and was a little surprised, but he still connected the call.

"Gojo-sensei! Dazai..."

Before the panda finished speaking, Gojo Satoru replied, "Okay——I understand."

He hung up the phone and looked at the two who had heard the conversation clearly, with probing eyes under the sunglasses.

"Student Xiuzhi seems to have encountered some trouble!"

"Place!"

[Central Plains Chuya] has already stood in front of the door.

"Hurry up!" He ignored the different gazes of the others, and grinned, "How could I miss the chance to kill?"