I got the Wenhao system

Words are a wonderful existence, which can be both a sword that hurts and a medicine that heals people.

When the thoughts of many people are attracted by words, the power of their thinking is finally borne by the person who wrote the words. When a certain number reaches a certain number, relying on the impression of a randomly selected person (Mr. Asagiri), the world will be born The existence of similar homotopes.

They were born, because the source of emotion has similar names, has the characteristics of a writer but is not completely similar to them, and cannot be considered a complete human being born as a human body, and because it comes from emotions, it is particularly attractive to the attacks of curse spirits.

The source of the magic power is the same as their birth, and it is correct to say that it is a magic formula.

They are left in the world by these thoughts, even if they don't look any different from human beings, they can feel different and lonely.

"...These buildings have used someone's technique to create areas that won't attract the attention of others, but they can't prevent the power from the existence of emotions," Mori Ogai said, "But we really paid for it. money, because someone has a lot of business sense."

Here you can graft the pot to Fitzgerald, who will not play at all, and he is happy to buy the pot anyway.

Xia Youjie: "The port Mafia is..."

Mori Ogai said: "That person's imagination is very rich. I just wanted to gather all the people who were born because of this, and think about how to get out of the current predicament, but he thought that if we should have an organization, it would be like this. "

So people with the name of the writer all ran to become Mafia, how big is this brain opening? !

The corner of Xia Youjie's mouth twitched: "But you all brought out your guns before, I think you are very dedicated."

Gojo Satoru murmured: "It seems that he didn't lie, how strange."

This brand-new concept has never been heard of, and it is not enough for them to believe it.

"It was you who gathered these people together, including those wearing sunglasses, that is to say, you were fighting alone before?" Gojo Satoru suddenly noticed something was wrong, "And why do the faces of those people look so similar? It seems They are using mass-produced NPCs against us!"

Be confident and remove the seeming.

Mori Ogai said: "It is true that he is fighting alone. Mr. Lantang told you that he lost his memory for a long time before, and he didn't even remember his own identity. We were born like this, and we wandered alone for a long time .”

"For example, Chuya-kun came to the world eight years ago, his body..." Mori Ogai frowned, and changed the subject, "Dazai-kun is the last one born so far. As for the child, it seems to have been added with more negative emotions than anyone else."

Osamu Dazai blew through the curtain of his hair in boredom, and said, "Because I'm disqualified in the world."

From the performance of suicide to the name Disqualification in the World, no one would think that Osamu Dazai must be a very depressed person, and he fixed his thoughts on him without even reading the book, which led to Osamu Dazai's current appearance.

Their spells are peculiar because more than one person cursed them.

With the attitude of an elder, Mori Ogai reluctantly withdrew his eyes: "I don't know the names of the remaining people, and they don't know either."

"All amnesia?"

"No, face or name, they are just vague concepts." Mori Ogai said in a deep voice, "There are too many authors in the long river of history, and there are countless authors whose names cannot be preserved. It was born because of too strong longing."

"It seems to be the stars left behind in the bright river."

Gojo Satoru didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly felt surrounded by overcrowded bookshelves as high as the walls of his childhood home.

"The next question," Xia Youjie frowned, "Isn't Shibusawa Ryuhiko your kind? He's attacking us like crazy, and that Central Plains seems to have a grudge against him."

"The collector is looking for something." Osamu Dazai leaned on the sofa on the other side and scratched his hair. "We fought him several times before and lost a group of companions before we got the information."

"The collector is Shibusawa Tatsuhiko...what is he looking for?"

Osamu Dazai smiled ambiguously: "Bright gem."

"Gems?" Gojo Wu recalled that he cleaned the battlefield and found the bag of gems afterwards, and he was speechless. "Then he won't go to the mine. I can't afford it. I can help him. I can't afford to buy what I want."

"By the way, you have bought five buildings, and you still can't afford to buy him a gem?"

"..."

When Yun Jingxing saw it, he immediately wanted to complain about this wicked rich young master.

Why do you look at Mori Ogai with eyes like "don't pay people"!

Xia Youjie glanced at his friend: "Wu, I don't think gems refer to real gems."

Of course Gojo Satoru knew, he did it on purpose.

"You... want to help collectors?" Dazai Osamu seemed to have heard something very interesting, and burst out laughing. He walked up to Gojo Satoru, and a glimmer of unknown meaning flashed in his deep left eye, "We don't I don't know what the gemstone in his heart refers to, but I hope you can help Six Eyes."

Hearing what Xia Youjie said about the power of Dazai's technique, Gojo Satoru turned on No Lower Limit to try it out, but Dazai passed through his stopping power without hindrance.

"Shibusawa is a little too stubborn, and he won't stop until he finds the gemstone he yearns for." Mori Ogai sighed, and said, "The technique of 'Ryu Yan no Ma' will affect us, and we will Continue to hunt him down, but there is no way to continue to be a companion."

For example, looking for gems to find the location of the rotten oranges really has nothing to do with them--Yunjing Xingjian.

Mori Ogai said: "We still need to resist those curse spirits who will be attracted by us, so it can be regarded as sharing the work of the magician."

Almost as soon as Mori Ogai finished speaking, a voice came from outside.

"Boss, I killed two of them just now, so I didn't alarm you. Now the ones coming from outside should be super-level curse spirits. Mr. Guangjin's side is a little bit struggling."

Gojo Satoru, who learned the truth about the writer, looked at Xia Youjie.

"..." Xia Youjie knew what he meant, and said with difficulty, "It's useless if you look at me like that, I really don't know who this is..."

God, this is too much a test of his Chinese proficiency and extracurriculars!

"Well, Hongye-kun is busy with other things, and Chuya-kun is on a business trip, and Dazai looks like he doesn't want to do it..."

Ogai Mori looked at Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai raised his arm covered with plaster, and complained: "Mr. Mori, have you tricked me out once?"

Mori Ogai snapped his fingers: "Let's go to Lan Tang, and the battle will be settled quickly."

The pale Lan Tang, who was trembling all the time, nodded and walked out.

Gojo Satoru heard him muttering, "Shouldn't it warm you up a little when you move?"

"And finally, why should I invite you here?" Mori Ogai stood up, put his hands on the desk, and said meaningfully, "Two conjurers."

"As the existence that gathered everyone, I became the leader. I'm sorry that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't want to join us, but I'm afraid all of us think the same as him."

"It's just that what we are looking for is not some gems, but something worthwhile or able to liberate our existence."

The power of conjurers is almost the same as theirs, so they are the most likely to do this.

Mori Ogai's ambiguity is not because Yunjing Xingjian has not thought about what he wants to express, but because at this time, the script cannot be fixed too rigidly, and it is the most correct to leave it to the other party to make up their minds automatically.

The script has one meaning for Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, even if it is described as it is, it may have another meaning in the minds of those upper class people after returning home.

Anyway, no matter whether they planned to attack immediately or let it go temporarily, Yunjing Xingjian had a way to deal with it.

Osamu Dazai actually took the initiative to take the option of sending Gojo Satoru and the two of them out. Seeing him happily humming a song and taking the two of them to the elevator, Xia Youjie couldn't help asking: "Didn't you just want to take care of it?"

Osamu Dazai: "Well, I just suddenly thought of a new method of suicide, and I plan to try it out along the way."

Xia Youjie: "..."

The previous impression of going astray was completely shattered. How could this person be so enthusiastic about this kind of thing even though he knew he couldn't die? !

Gojo Satoru stared at Dazai Osamu and said with a smile: "So the liberation means that you all want to die? How about I give you a ride?"

"It's up to you, but your technique can't kill me. Mr. Mori and the others are not after this." Osamu Dazai stepped out of the elevator first, shrugging his shoulders, "If everyone rebels...ah, Mr. Lantang is over , is it still so easy?"

Outside the gate of the building, there were some potholes on the ground that was fairly flat just now after a battle.

The bright yellow square space body taller than a person held the super magic spirit, and the magic spirit struggled there very painfully.

Lan Tang's expression has changed a lot compared to just now, his brows are much colder, with murderous aura overflowing, his outstretched hands are slightly clenched, and the super-level curse spirit is cut into countless pieces in a blink of an eye and then suddenly shattered.

There is no doubt that it is the fighting power of another super magician.

Before going out, Xia Youjie didn't know why, and suddenly said to the young man's slightly thin back: "You said you were afraid of pain, and I tried so hard to stop you before, I'm sorry."

"..." Osamu Dazai paused, blinked, and suddenly smiled brightly, "Really, well, I think I can live for a little bit until tomorrow for this sentence."

"Well, it's still cold." Under the warm sunshine, Lan Tang's pale face didn't improve at all, and his expression just now changed back to the previous sadness. "You can't let me move a little bit..."

If other magicians heard it, they would probably vomit blood immediately. The super magic spirits that can only be defeated by reaching at least the first-level magician rating seem to be the same as discounted cabbage under his hands.

"...Lantang, right?" Gojo Wu walked up to Lantang thoughtfully, and said, "Are you thinking the same as them, what kind of liberation are you looking for?"

"You said that, I am very grateful to Mr. Sen for helping me retrieve my memory, but..." Lan Tang lowered his eyes, held a small yellow square in his palm, and said slowly, "I am waiting for someone."

"Wait someone?"

"I was not born alone, but because of various accidents, Paul and I were temporarily separated. I'm afraid he thought I was dead, and I don't know when he will come to find me."

Gojo Satoru: "Paul is..."

Xia Youjie covered his mouth: "The name doesn't need to continue to increase!"