Social terror players, forced to become king

Yu Zhang Yuren didn't know who it was, and Wujo Satoru, as the head of the Wujo family, knew a lot about another power system that could also restrain the curse spirit.

However, Gojo Satoru didn't pay attention to the thoughts of these two people.

"It seems that we are one step late." Osamu Dazai got off the car and landed lightly. When he saw the young man in Gojo Satoru's arms, his eyes darkened a little, "The seal has been released, you should also Bring Ah Cheng back."

The corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth pulled out a straight arc: "What qualifications does Hong Kong black have to take him away?"

"Because Hong Kong Hei still has his work certificate." Zhongyuan Zhong also stood in front, frowned, showing a little hostility towards Gojo Satoru, "What did you do to him?"

"I have investigated, and Makoto didn't seem to be on the side of the conjurer in the battle in Shibuya," Osamu Dazai said, "Therefore, it is certainly not possible for us to let him be taken away by you like this. Otherwise, why should we Waiting for your ridiculous high-level conjurers to sentence him to death?"

There was a bit of irony in the tone of the tall and thin young man, obviously dismissing the power structure of the conjurer.

Gojo Satoru's arms holding the player's body were slightly tightened, and his blue eyes were like ice that never melted in the sun.

"...I won't let him fall into this kind of situation."

"You don't know him well." Osamu Dazai said pointedly.

Gojo Satoru turned his body slightly to the side, and suddenly turned on the taunting mode without a teacher: "These trivial matters should not bother you two. Youruhito, grab my arm."

The pink-haired boy reflexively carried out Gojo Satoru's order.

The three disappeared in front of Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya out of thin air.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on." The orange-haired youth tugged at the tie on his chest, and punched the wall next to him irritably.

"It seems that he teleported back to the original point." Osamu Dazai said calmly, "Looking at Gojo Satoru's attitude, his situation should not be dangerous, so there is no need to act as if he has been robbed of his wife."

"Hey," the other party's words immediately made Zhongyuan Zhong also bounce, "How do you know..."

"Isn't this something that can be seen at a glance?" After leaving the position of the leader, the originally suppressed atmosphere on Osamu Dazai relaxed a lot, and his words became more and more awkward, "Only Chuya thinks that he is hiding everything." Very good."

Nakahara Chuya, who still retained some respect for the former leader, gritted his teeth, and pulled down the brim of his hat fiercely in resentment.

However, Osamu Dazai stood where he was, but his expression fell into some kind of deep thought in an instant.

"Don't fall in love with him, Chuya." He said softly, "This is the best choice."

And the Patriarch Wutiao, who came out of the special-grade cursed object with the boy in his arms, might have lost his position, before he knew what it meant.

"Why?" Zhong Yuan raised his blue eyes and asked back.

Because, that is the "man from outside the sky" who has been sealed and concluded by the "book".No one and no way in this world can destroy that book.

Unless it's a completely different dimension.

Osamu Dazai looked at his former subordinate with pity.

—Of course it was on purpose.

Sure enough, Zhong Yuanzhong also immediately frowned: "I don't like it very much, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

He tidied up his sleeves, suppressed his resentment, and then said seriously: "Since I have taken over the highest position from the leader, everything must be given priority to the interests of the port mafia. It is the inevitable responsibility of being a leader.”

Osamu Dazai clapped his hands "slaps", with an unserious expression on his face: "Chu is also very enlightened."

Even though he said so, Zhong Yuanzhong was still a little worried: "Is there really no need to follow? How will those magicians treat him?"

"If you don't feel at ease, of course you can go to the High School of Magic." Osamu Dazai sat on the driver's seat of his former subordinate's motorcycle consciously, and lowered his voice, "I think they will be happy to welcome us in. .”

The gangsters don't have good enough doctors, and once they bring people to the armed detective agency, there may be some unpleasant frictions, and the gangsters may be blacklisted by Edogawa Ranpo, who is Makoto's brother-in-law.And Gojo Satoru teleported to the doctor on the conjurer's side, which was the fastest and safest medical treatment.

This is also the biggest reason why Osamu Dazai didn't really stop people.

At this moment, the infirmary of the Tokyo Magic College.

Gaozhuan's barrier hadn't been updated to treat Gojo Satoru and the others as curse masters, so they landed in the infirmary smoothly out of thin air.

The doctor who heard the movement, Jia Ruzi, turned his head and saw the three wonderful combinations of Gojo Satoru, Polygonum cuspidatum Yuren and Qi Gongcheng, and his breathing stopped for a second.

She has long brown hair, her expression is always a little lazy, and the faint blue and black under her eyes seem to be working overtime every day.

Seeing Wujo Satoru coming out of the seal, she was only surprised for a moment.

Gojo Satoru carefully moved the comatose young man who was carried here by him to the hospital bed beside him, leaning his head against the pillow and closing his eyes as if he was resting.

It's just that the pale complexion and the undried blood on the face are abnormal.

"Is he the patient?" Jia Ruozi put on plastic gloves, "Other irrelevant personnel should wait outside first."

Gojo Satoru and Knotaba Yuhito were kicked out by her.

The two waited against the wall in the cold windy corridor outside the infirmary, with a miserable white ceiling lamp above their heads.

Knotabagi Yuhito, who has a natural and sunny personality, can easily feel Gojo Satoru's not-so-good mood, even though the other party doesn't show much.

"Is the teacher angry because of Qigong's injury?" the boy asked.

"...Ah, at first I just thought it was a simple traitor," Gojo Satoru casually scratched his hair, causing the silver hair to be slightly disheveled, "but now, I don't understand it at all—wait a minute."

The tall man suddenly raised his body, and approached the knotweed Yuren standing beside him: "Is the prison gate still in your hands?"

Hearing this, the pink-haired boy immediately replied: "Didn't that be taken away by Teacher Wutiao when the seal was lifted?"

In order to confirm this matter, Katsuobu Yuren also took out his empty pocket, indicating that he did not remember wrongly.

Gojo Satoru also touched his sleeve up and down.

— also nothing.

He turned his gaze to the medical room.

Just at this moment, it just so happened that the door was opened by the jazzer.

Wujo Wutiao immediately rushed in, rubbing Nitzi's shoulders in a hurry. He had already realized how unreliable Teacher Baimao was. Put it in your mouth.

It was the tool she used to quit smoking.

"It is true that all the injuries have been healed." She watched Gojo Satoru lift the quilt from his body, as if he was groping for something, and said lightly, without a pause, "It's just..."

"His eye is an important medium for spells. After it is damaged, even if it is healed by the reverse spell, it can at most recover to the level of an ordinary person. The left eye can no longer cast spells."

Gojo Satoru's movements stopped.

"That's it." He turned his back to Jiarui Nishi and Knothi Yuhito, so they couldn't see his expression clearly, "Thank you, Nitro."

"Don't thank me." Jiarui Nitzi said immediately, "Being thanked by someone like you always feels like shortening your life."

"Why isn't he awake yet?" Gojo Satoru asked again.

"I don't know, anyway, the wounds are healed." Jiarui Nizi spread his hands.

And everyone present did not have the existence of the prison gate.

【

"It's just that I want to get the prison gate." The young man with silver-gray hair was lying on the dark brown ground, surrounded by bones, and his skin seemed to be glowing white against the background.

Behind Gojo Satoru, in a place he thought he hadn't noticed, dressed in black, he often gestures towards the invisible air.

"If you get the Prison Gate, you will be rewarded."

When the young man spoke, his eyes showed longing, "It is the origin and the creator."

】

These tiny scenes are like scattered beads, all connected together in an instant by the strongest magician.

So, is it now that the people behind the scenes have already obtained the prison gate?

There are still too few clues.Recalling the night-like man who appeared when he just broke through the seal, Gojo Satoru had already determined his goal.

Osamu Dazai must know something.