Inquisitors work overtime to save the world

It's a space of comfort and relaxation.

The grass is green, and there are undulating mountains and rivers and winding rivers in the distance. Even the sky is blue and transparent, and the white clouds are arranged in irregular patterns.In the center of the space, there is a Myriad Yezakura tree growing.It's just that at this time, the branches of Manyyezakura are bare and there is nothing.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was lying under Wanye Sakura.Her delicate eyebrows and eyes are so beautiful that they don't look like a real person. The most striking thing is the light pink flower marks on the center of her eyebrows.The scarlet and ferocious blood faded, and the flower marks returned to their usual clarity. The sunlight leaked from the branches, and the swaying light in the flower marks complemented each other.

Fujiwara Anko opened her eyes, still a little sleepy.She sat under the tree leaning on the trunk of the Many-leaved cherry tree, and after a while, she frowned and looked at the person not far away who was also in a state of sleep—if he could still be called a "person".Probably because he lives in this body, his appearance is exactly the same as that of Knotweed Yujin, except that there are strange lines on his face and bare/exposed skin.

Fujiwara Anko lowered her head and became thoughtful.She remembered that she seemed to be aware of someone disturbing her deep sleep, so she counterattacked subconsciously...

Fujiwara Anko suddenly felt guilty.She shouldn't have killed anyone yet, right?After all, her abilities are completely suppressed now, so that guy is probably not so fragile?

After thinking about it, Fujiwara Xing decided to go over to check on that person's situation.She stood up, her body swayed slightly due to her weakness.Fortunately, Fujiwara Anko held onto the branch of Manyozakura in time, so she didn't sit on the ground again.

At this moment, the man suddenly woke up.It was clearly a very youthful face, but because of his brutal and bloodthirsty temperament like a beast, it became distorted and tough.There are tiny slits under the corners of both eyes, and at first glance, it looks like he has four eyes.

Su Nuo narrowed his eyes, looked around, and asked Fujiwara Anko, "Who are you?"

Strange, wasn't he swallowed by that kid named Knotabayuhito?If the knotweed Yuren is not dead, does it mean that this kid can become his container?But what is the situation now?

"I'm……"

Fujiwara Anko was silent for a moment, long memories flashed in her mind.She was in a trance for a moment, and slowly said: "Fujiwara Anko."

She didn't notice that when she uttered this name, a flower bud quietly emerged from Manyo Sakura.

"What about you? Why are you here?" Fujiwara Anko felt a little tired again.She still hasn't figured out how she is still alive.She yawned for a long time, but couldn't help it, and sat down again.

Two-faced Su Nuo grinned a malicious smile: "I am Two-faced Su Nuo."

Be afraid, he likes to see the panicked faces of these people when they hear his name.Moreover, it happens to be a girl, and she is not very old, so the taste may be better.

However, Fujiwara Xing's reaction made Liangmian Su Nuo unexpected: "Liangmian? Your surname is so strange."

Fujiwara Anko was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, her eyelids drooped heavily, and her words gradually became slurred: "I'm asleep, don't walk around. This is..."

Without saying anything later, she closed her eyes quietly.

Two-faced Su Nuo suddenly felt an irresistible sense of sleepiness attacking him—it was exactly the same as the force that suppressed him and snatched the body of Knotweed Yuren before!

Damn it... Before he could even curse out loud, he was forced to fall into a deep sleep.

"..."

Early the next morning, Knotweed Yujin woke up full of energy.When he sat up, he was still a little dazed, and it took him a while to realize that he was about to enter the High School of Conjuration.

By the way, did you have a long dream last night?

Knotabagi Yuhito blinked blankly, but failed to think, he simply didn't think so much, got up to wash.

Fortunately, the basic daily necessities in the dormitory are complete.However, he left in a hurry, and he still had some things that he didn't bring.Hu Zhang You Ren thought about it, should he ask Mr. Xia You to borrow his spell to go back and pack all his things?Especially that Jennifer Lawrence poster, he must not give up!

After washing up, Knotabagi Yujin saw Fu Heihui as soon as he went out.He greeted Fu Heihui with a smile, "Hey, Fu Hei, good morning."

"Morning." Fuhei Huichong nodded at Yuzhang Yuren: "Ms. Wutiao will take you to see Principal Ye Moth later. Don't be nervous, just answer Principal Ye Moth's questions."

"Okay!" Knotabagi Yujin put his hands behind his head and asked curiously: "Fuhei, didn't you say that there are seniors in the second and third grades? Why didn't you see them?"

"Senior Bone is on a business trip abroad. Senior Gojumaki and Senior Panda should be on a mission. Senior Maki and Senior Zhenyi need to get in touch with each other." This matter was a problem with the government when I joined the job, but it is not suitable to talk directly to Yuzu Yuhito explain.

"What about the third grade?"

"The third grade is also on a mission."

"Huh? There are so many tasks?"

"After all, conjurers are too rare, and everyone is very busy. When you become a student of the conjuration college, you can also take on the task. By the way, speaking of this, the tuition fee of the conjuration college is very low, so you don't have to worry .Besides, there will be rewards for accepting missions based on one's own strength."

"Wow, that's great!"

"..."

When Wujo Wu came to get Knotabagi Yujin, the two of them had exchanged contact information.He said happily: "It seems that you get along well. Very good, we must maintain this kind of enthusiasm in the future, after all, there are two new classmates!"

"Because Fuhei is easy to get along with." Knotabagi Yujin was not stingy with his praise.

"Wow, if Hui's mother hears from you, she will definitely be pleased." Wujo Gojo said seriously, "Hui has no friends."

Knotabagi Yuhito: "Eh? Why?"

Fu Heihui couldn't bear it anymore: "Mr. Wutiao, don't keep the principal waiting. Go there quickly."

Wujo Gou put it away when he saw it was good, and said to the knotweed Yuren with a smile, "Come with me, Yuren." After speaking, he walked forward with his long legs.

Yuzu Yujin followed two steps, turned around, rushed to Hei Hui and waved vigorously: "Fu Hei, thank you for your introduction! Let's have lunch together when we are free at noon!"

"... What a passionate guy." Fu Heihui looked at the back over there and sighed.But, unexpectedly, it's not annoying.

It didn't take much time for Yu Zhang Youren to pass the assessment of the noctuid moth's righteous way-even though an uncle who likes to poke wool felt, the wool felt he pokes are ugly and cute, and there always seems to be something wrong.

After coming out, Yu Zhang Yuren asked Wujo Wu: "Mr. Wujo, where is Mr. Xia You?"

"Huh?" Wujo Wu was dissatisfied: "The best teacher in the world is standing in front of you, but you actually ask where the other teachers are. What do you mean?"

Knotweed Yuren quickly explained: "No, no, I just want to ask Mr. Xia You to borrow his flying spell and go back to pack my things."

"That's it? Teacher, I can take you there~" Gojo Satoru grabbed the collar of the knotweed Yuren: "Let's go!"

Kunzhang Youruhito felt a blur in front of his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he was at the gate of his school.Yuzu Yuhito's eyes widened: "Teacher Wujo, you are amazing! Can I learn this?"

"No~ Besides, only the places you have been to can be teleported in an instant."

"All right……"

Knotabagi Yuhito was dejected, and led Wujo Wu all the way back to his home.He sat Wujo Wujo down, poured Wujo Wujo a glass of water, and hurriedly packed up his things.Afraid that Gojo Satoru would be in a hurry, he didn't spend too much time and finished packing up.

When tidying up the photos on the table, Katsuobu Yuren beat his hands, and put the photo with his grandfather into his luggage.

"I'm all right, Mr. Gojo!" Hiroto Hiroto hugged the oversized package, his whole body was hidden behind him, and his voice seemed indistinct.

Gojo Satoru withdrew his eyes from looking at the house of Kojou Yuhito, and brought Kojohihito back to the Tokyo High School of Conjuration again, and landed in front of the dormitory very intimately.

"Okay, let's go and decorate your dormitory." Gojo Satoru patted Hirohito's shoulder, turned around and waved his hand: "I'm going to do other things first. By the way, my mobile phone number is..." He reported a A string of numbers, and said: "Just call the teacher if you have anything to do."

"Yeah! I wrote it down, Mr. Wujo."

"..."

Knotweed Yujin's house, the curse spirit is unbelievably clean.

The six eyes under the blindfold lightly glanced at Yuzu Yujin, Wujo Wu thought.The last time he saw such a clean place was Mr. Fujiwara's residence.

"Well, I'm fine."

"Mom, don't worry, Teacher Xia You's words are too exaggerated."

"It's just an accident, it won't happen in the future."

"It has nothing to do with Dad...well, it has a little relationship."

"No, no, no need for him to come and give me something!"

"Hey, Fuhei!" Knotaba Yuhito greeted Fuheihui loudly when he was running on the playground at night.After saying hello, he realized that Fu Heihui was on the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have heard his voice, and Fu Heihui replied: "Well, new classmate...I know, we will get along well...Okay, mom, go get busy."

Fu Heihui hung up the phone, nodded to Knotweed Yuren: "Knotweed."

"Sorry, I seem to have disturbed you."

"No." It should be said that thanks to the appearance of Yuzu Yujin, he was spared from Fu Heiya's nagging.Thinking of this, Fu Heihui heaved a sigh of relief.

Knotweed Youruhito smiled and said, "Are you talking to your mother just now?"

"Yeah." Fu Heihui said a little helplessly: "She's too worried about me."

"Hahaha, it's a very happy thing that someone cares so much." Knotabagi Yujin didn't ask further, but instead invited: "Fuhei, do you want to go for a run together?"

Fu Heihui thought of the speed of 50 meters in three seconds of Knotweed Yujin, she was silent for a moment, and said, "...No."

Yuzu Yujin was not disappointed either, and continued to run: "Then I'll take a step first!"

After Fu Heihui waited for the knotweed Youren to run away, he turned around and was about to go back to the dormitory, when he suddenly stopped and remembered—the grandfather of the knotweed Youren, who was dependent on each other, seemed to have just passed away yesterday?

"..."

"If I was crying, he would be angry."

Knotabagi Yuhito didn't know how many laps he ran.He didn't stop until he was exhausted, put his hands on his knees, bent over and panted.

Yuzu Yujin said to himself: "Well, it's not a big deal. I will save more people in the future. Well, it's time to go back to sleep. I have to meet my new classmates tomorrow."

The sky gradually darkened, and gradually became brighter.

On the train heading for Tokyo, the orange-haired girl rested her face in one hand, full of anticipation: "Tokyo... what will it be like?"

Facing the strong and tall boys, the black-haired boy subconsciously took two steps back.The smiles on their faces looked terrifying in his eyes: "I heard that you want to transfer schools, Yoshino?"

The boy didn't speak.His eyes fell on a young man with gray-blue hair not far away.

Others, it seemed, couldn't see that person.

But the young man seemed to have noticed his gaze, looked over, and a smile full of interest was raised on the corner of his mouth.

The author has something to say: Wanye Sakura, from Hanamaru's stalk_(:зゝ∠)_

It is said that the cherry blossoms that bloom once in ten thousand years can fulfill people's wishes when they bloom. (Is it roughly like this?)

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[Skip to the plot, skip to Xiaoxing's return to Dazai and Jiuye from the past. 】

[Fujiwara Xingchu also waved: "Aya, do you want to go back together? Or do you have a job-well, speaking of it, you were not the 'King of Sheep' on Radium Street? Why are you now a port Mafia? ? What happened in the past three years?"

Suddenly hearing Fujiwara Anko say that title that he hadn't heard for a long time, Nakaya's ears turned red.He pretended to be nonchalant, and explained: "Three years ago, Miss Fujiwara and Dazai went to Leibo Street to investigate the resurrection of the former leader? Because it happened on Raibo Street, and it was related to Huang Ba's vomiting, so I went with him." We worked together. Later..."

Thinking of the history of blood and tears that he was tortured by Dazai, Chuya's face distorted.It was so embarrassing that he was too embarrassed to tell Fujiwara Anko.

Dazai feared that the world would not be chaotic, and happily said: "Then I will bet with him, play video games and find out the truth about the resurrection of the former leader. If I lose, I will go to 'Yang', and if he loses, I will come to the port of Mafia."

As a result, there is no need to ask again.

If you take a fancy to the hard-working and dedicated Mafia employees, you already know who the winner is. 】

[Mr. Mori] immediately felt deeply that fortunately [Dazai] helped him turn [Chuya] into the port of Mafia back then.Otherwise, look at the pitiful human resources under his own hands. [Mr. Mori] just thinks that the port Mafia model worker is no longer his subordinate, and he sheds tears of sympathy for him.

[Dazai] "Puchi" laughed and said, "Oh, it turns out that no matter which world Chuya is from, he is good at playing games like this."

[Zhong Ye] clenched his fists and roared angrily: "You bastard! My handle was splashed with a drink, how dare you say it wasn't you?!"

Zhong Ye: "..." Such a familiar technique.If he remembers correctly, the same is true on his side, right?

[Chuya] over there seems to have noticed something, so look here.

After confirming the eyes, they are all the people who were cheated by Dazai.

【Fujiwara Xing suddenly frowned: "Huangba vomited on you...causing trouble everywhere. Just in time, I will help you completely devour it today." In this way, Zhong will no longer go berserk because of the energy Huangba vomited died.Even without the suppression of Dazai's disqualification in the world, he can control it by himself.

Chuya's expression softened slightly: "Then please trouble Ms. Fujiwara."

To be honest, he himself didn't feel much about it.Compared to those, he was happier that Fujiwara Anko came back safe and sound.Moreover, with the memory of the past.

"It's best not to let Mr. Mori know about this matter." Dazai said meaningfully: "Mr. Mori has been 'suffering' from the fact that Chuya's supernatural ability cannot be fully controlled."

Of course, I am also grateful for this matter. 】

Mr. Mori pretended to be disappointed: "I didn't expect that I would have such an image in Dazai-kun's eyes. It's really sad, obviously Dazai-kun was very cute when he was young."

[Mr. Mori] cooperated with him: "Yeah, yeah, I heard (good) words (lied to) when I was young." At the beginning, I was able to run up and down for him in order to die without pain.On the contrary, it is now, which has added to the congestion of the port Mafia.Thinking of this, [Mr. Mori] felt heartbroken.

"You guys are talking nonsense! Aji is as cute as a child or as an adult!" Fujiwara Anko retorted loudly.

Mr. Mori, [Mr. Mori]: "..." Ms. Fujiwara's filter is really hopeless.

Dazai, however, dragged out the ending sound slowly, looked at [Mr. Mori] on the opposite side, and said with a smile: "Does Mr. Mori still have time to control my thoughts? Why don't you think about it, how to appease me."

[Mr. Mori] Eyelids twitched.

[For Mori Ogai, Chu also agrees with his dedication to Yokohama, and also recognizes his qualifications as the leader of the port Mafia.

only……

Thinking of his friends, Chuya lost his mind for a moment, they are different after all.Compared with Yokohama, he cares more about the people around him.

Fujiwara Anko sensed Chuya's subtle emotions, she thought about it, but didn't ask any further questions.I plan to go back and find a time to ask him in private. 】

[Zhong Ye] frowned.A few friends... I mean...

Thinking of a certain possibility, [Chuya]'s cobalt blue eyes narrowed suddenly.

[Mr. Mori]: "..."

--------to be continued--------