I got the Wenhao system

Wujo Wudao: "Jie, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Youjie covered his eyes, not knowing how to explain to him.

Lan Tang didn't seem to be surprised by Xia Youjie's reaction: "Normal, when I first recovered my memory, I almost had the same reaction."

Xia Youjie was stunned: "So you didn't choose your names yourself?"

Gojo Satoru: "You seem to have mentioned which writer Osamu Dazai's name belongs to. Does his name have any meaning?"

"It's complicated to explain..."

After taking the elevator and passing through the long corridor, Lan Tang led them to a stop in front of a guarded gate.

Lan Tang turned his head, looked at the two teenagers meaningfully, and said loudly: "Boss, I am Lan Tang, and the magician has arrived."

Before the people inside could reply, the door opened automatically.

Lan Tang naturally took a step to the right, not intending to guide the two of them into the room, but turned his head to the outside.

Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru, who didn't know anything, looked in curiously.

"Try it, Alice-chan, look, this lace dress is definitely suitable for you."

"I do not want!"

"Don't say that, I specially picked this for you, it must be especially suitable for my little Alice!"

"I don't want it because Rintaro picked it!"

The sound of the man and the girl talking came to my ears, and the door behind the door was not a dangerous place of some mysterious leader... but a suspicious place where little dresses were scattered all over the floor!

Hearing the sound from the door, the man and girl who were chasing with skirts stopped instantly and looked at the door curiously.

Four pairs of eyes looked at each other.

Xia Youjie suddenly understood why Lan Tang stepped aside.

By the way... what's the number for the police?

Gojo Satoru looked directly at Lan Tang, and asked, "Is this why your leader suddenly called Alice back?"

Are all your leaders like this?

"..." Lan Tang was silent for a moment, and said, "Boss, these two are Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie."

Skip it?Because I feel that I can't answer this question, and I don't want to face it, so I skip it directly?

Yunjing Xingjian: Then what else can I do?My own vest encouraging you to call the police and grab my own other vest?

Although this way of appearance is likely to call the police uncle, it can effectively reduce the opponent's vigilance and reveal that no matter how mysterious people are, they can have weaknesses.

And the system does not allow him to ooc.

If it weren't for Alice being Mori Ogai's supernatural body, this really wouldn't be possible.

"Hmm... conjurer?" The man in black and red scarf straightened up, his eyes moved up and down the room, as if a little confused, he looked down at Alice, "Alice sauce, we are looking for them What are you doing?"

"Who cares about you!" Alice snorted, ran to Gojo Satoru, and said with a smile, "Did you bring me the unfinished cake?"

Gojo Satoru squatted down and looked at her, and spread his hands: "No, how about I invite you next time?"

Alice: "Okay, next time I will never be summoned back suddenly by the idiot Rintaro again!"

A light flickered in Wutiao's pupils of Wucangtian, and he said with a smile, "You really are, an existence similar to a spell."

He hadn't seen a human form created by a technique with his own thoughts.

As soon as Wujo Gojo finished speaking, the man in the room smiled softly, and then the lights in the room dimmed.

After only a second, Xia Youjie thought they had traveled to a different dimension when it was turned on again.

The little foreign skirts everywhere are gone!

So how did you manage to clean up the messy room just now?You were obviously not serious just now, why did you sit behind the desk with a serious face? !

"Welcome, Mr. Wujo, Mr. Xiayou, please sit down." The man behind the desk had a proper smile on his face, and he waved his hands to the sofas on both sides, "I am the leader of Mafia at the port, Sen Ogai, I'm glad to meet two super conjurers."

Xia Youjie no longer has any special feeling for this vaguely guessed name, and he can still think in his heart, "Oh, I will be shocked when this person here is not a writer".

Alice didn't bother Gojo Satoru, and ran to a corner by herself, picking up a crayon to draw.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other and sat down.

Lan Tang who was staying at the door said: "Leader, I will take my leave first."

"Ah, wait a minute, Rantang-kun," Mori Ogai said, "You should stay too, after all, what I want to explain has something to do with everyone."

"...Yes." Lan Tang hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

The door was about to close, but at the last moment another person squeezed in.

"Wait a minute!" The boy in a rather large suit nimbly crawled through the gap that was about to close like a loach, and sighed with a voice like humming, "Safe landing."

Mori Ogai opened his purple eyes slightly, and looked helplessly at the person who came: "Dazai-kun, didn't you just say that you are not interested in the things here, are you going to try a new method of suicide?"

"Mr. Lantang is here too," Osamu Dazai looked away, and raised his arm that had just been put on a new plaster cast, "I'm done trying, I failed again, Mr. Mori."

Xia Youjie remembered that Dazai hadn't suffered so many injuries when they separated before, but now not only did he have a plaster cast on his arm, but he was also limping when he walked: "Did you really try to commit suicide?"

"Yes, but when you jump off a building, you hang yourself on a tree branch and stretch your legs, and when you jump into a trash can, you want to sink yourself into the sea, but you roll into a pile of rocks and break your arm..." Osamu Dazai vividly demonstrated how he did it. The one who made himself look like this, spread his hands and said, "So you just shoot me and everything is over, obviously a magician can do it!"

Xia Youjie: Blame him?

Then I go?

Mori Ogai said: "I'm sorry, Dazai-kun is still a child, so he's a bit self-willed."

"This...isn't a child?" Six Eyes took everything into his eyes, Gojo Satoru even took off his sunglasses, looked at everyone in the room, "You are all not human."

The most eye-catching one is Dazai Osamu who can't stop exuding negative emotions.

This group of people more or less exudes a similar feeling, but it's not because their emotions are too negative, but as if they are cursed.

curse?

Gojo Wu had an idea: "Are you the cursed ones?"

It seems that everything can be explained in this way, it is not the curse spirit who suddenly appeared in this building that has been occupied by the curse spirit for so many years.

But why do you subconsciously feel that the other party is not human?

Xia Youjie had another thought: "Or maybe it's negative emotions towards writers..."

It is true that there are too radical book fans who kidnap the author and threaten to change the ending if they are not satisfied with the ending of a book, or go to find the author's home. It is not uncommon for horrible things to happen.

"What should you say about your answers? They all have a little touch." Mori Ogai crossed his fingers on the table and said quietly, "We have also been looking for ways to cooperate with you, so we will answer your questions .”

"Let's start with your biggest confusion."

"Who the hell are we?"

After saying this, Mori Ogai looked left and right at Osamu Dazai and Rantang beside him.

Controlling the three vests is prone to mistakes in front of key characters, Yunjing Xingjian simply asked Lan Tang to close his eyes and meditate on something, while Dazai Osamu looked blankly at the corner with his left eye.

Mori Ogai said in a deep voice, "Do you know the Hall of Valor?"

If the Marvel movie Thor was released ten years later, Gojo Satoru would probably answer that it was the one from Thor's hometown?

"It's the one from the Norse mythology, right? It's probably where the soul of the hero will enter after death. It's a Santu River specially prepared for the hero... Wait," Xia Youjie's expression turned serious, and he looked at the three people in disbelief, " Don't tell me that it is real, you are the soul of the writer who escaped from the Hall of Valor, right?"

Xia Youjie vaguely remembered that the photo of Osamu Dazai did not look like him.

"I'm just quoting a concept to you," Mori Ogai said with a smile, "Xia Yu-kun, you also said that it's a Norse mythology, and we're all Japanese... Lantang-kun may be a bit of a Frenchman. "

"Not to mention the souls of dead writers, so to speak, there is no way for Ayatsuji Koto-kun to explain it."

Xia Youjie's Xindao name has been added again, but he hasn't read many normal books for several years, and he doesn't know who Ayatsuji Xingren is.

Gojo Satoru took the sunglasses back and said, "I can see traces of your spell power, it seems that they all come from the same source, but you are all separate individuals."

This is what Yunjing Xingjian deliberately exposed. The energy donors of the vests are all systems. Telling Gojo Satoru will make it easier for him to complete the script.

"Yes," the iris-eyed boy lowered his eyelids, and said with a self-deprecating tone, "We all knew from the moment we were born, who created us."

"Mr. Lantang's amnesia is probably due to his positioning as a Frenchman, but he was born in Japan, and his spell power is too strong."

Gojo Satoru integrated all the information they have now, and vaguely guessed: "Including that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, you were all summoned to this world. Same name, different appearance or something."

While talking, Gojo Satoru suddenly thought of it.

Why is this like a second creation?

"...It's not correct to say that it's a summoning. After all, that person doesn't know our existence." Mori Ogai sighed faintly. He let himself approach the large office chair with a little worry, closed his eyes and said, "This building can only be entered by using the power related to human thinking. The magic power of the magician is the same, and so are we."

"It's the longing of many people for a certain part of the people, and the blank part of history is automatically filled by people's thoughts. These thoughts have accumulated to a certain extent and turned into huge energy, until finally inadvertently. The most special thinking was chosen to be born as a carrier, and that is us."

True, they are certainly not real writers.

Two-dimensional and three-dimensional should be viewed separately.

Xia Youjie subconsciously asked, "Who is that person?"

Osamu Dazai said, "Well, I can't tell you."

There is no such person in this world, but after telling the story, there is no sense of mystery left. Yun Jingxing only needs to know the truth of the script when he sees it.

Yunjing Xingjian is not lying, even the scripts he uses in each world are different, there is a reason for choosing this background to set the script in this world.

That's right, the final summoner is of course...

Teacher Asagiri and Harukawa!