Friend, bring it to you!

What the old man said was actually true.

This was the first thought that came to mind after Gojo Sukuna was affirmed.

Although he has always known that there are supernatural beings and kings in this world, this does not mean that he can believe that his father, who is a high-ranking official, actually has a main family or something, and they are still offshoots.

What kind of feudal remnants is this?

Accepting the ideas of the new era, and even using Gojo Sukuna, who is only the latest terminal developed by the Green Clan, although he can't understand this family composition, it doesn't prevent him from inquiring about news quickly.

"so……"

Gojo Suku had a very cautious temperament, but some kind of blood relationship probably made him unconsciously want to relax.

"...Don't be so nervous, boy."

Gojo Satoru was still grinning, first he patted his cheap nephew on the shoulder, and said casually:

"I didn't come to catch you, and I didn't intend to send you back. That's right, the teacher is just curious about your existence."

Gojo Sukuna: ...

That's pretty casual.

And I can't tell, is this guy who doesn't look very reliable at first glance, is actually a teacher?

Gojo Satoru doesn't care what this cheap nephew thinks.

If Gojo Sukuna didn't receive the words from the owner, it means he didn't have the talent for conjurers.

"Don't collude with the curse spirit."

Gojo Satoru finally put away his hippie smile and turned serious.

These words obviously poked Gojo Sukuna's heart, I saw his body tense up involuntarily, although the movement range was not large, Gojo Satoru was still aware of it.

However, even though Gojo Satoru noticed the change in Gojo Sukuna, he didn't expose it. The rebellious child needs to be smoothed out.

I saw him waving two fingers in front of Gojo Sukuna, and his tone was very brisk:

"Curse spirits are the natural enemies of conjurers."

Gojo Sukuna finally raised his head, his eyes were deep, and he looked at this guy who claimed to be his cousin:

"What do you know?"

"I don't know anything." Gojo Satoru smiled,

"I just noticed that you smell something bad."

Is this guy a dog?

Of course Gojo Sukuna knew that this taste was nothing else but the conjurer's own method, but it didn't affect his related associations.

Gojo Sukuna was silent for a moment, and finally asked in a low voice:

"What does this have to do with me?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just that when you are in this house, you will be supervised by those people in the magic world."

Gojo Sukuna caught a hint of murderous intent in Gojo Satoru's voice, but was taken aback by his gentle voice the next second.

"Be careful, little guy, if you are caught, be careful of the death penalty."

Gojo Satoru finally let go of the threat that could not be called a threat, and grabbed his collar and threw his cheap nephew back to Yu Shaoshen Zi's side.

"Think carefully, little nephew."

The meaningless words left by Gojo Satoru, I don't know if it is Gojo Sukuna's illusion.

After thinking about the five words carefully, the tone was deliberately emphasized.

Yu Shaoshen Zi looked up at him, as if asking what happened.

Gojo Sukuna pursed his lips, but said nothing.

Yu Shaoshen Zi saw that Gojo Sukuna didn't want to talk at the moment, so she didn't intend to ask more questions.

Anyway, it's enough that they are partners.

When the public relations department is about to welcome new customers, the performance of the new month will also start to operate.

New leaflets were sent out all over the world.

For example:

Lin Qiaomei saw that sister Mingmei with her had been looking at the paper in her hand, or the flyer in a daze. Although she was a little curious as the reason, she didn't pursue it.

After all, everyone has secrets.

But this abnormal behavior will naturally attract the attention of some other people, such as...

Shuji Tsushima appeared out of nowhere, and looked at Akemi Miyano with a smile on his face:

"Miss Mingmei has a new leaflet here, are you going to send it out?"

Miyano Akemi gave a "hmm" and then nodded:

"I haven't decided whether to send it out, Mr. Tsushima?"

"It's been sent out."

Shuji Tsushima raised the flyer in his hand as if showing off.

"That's great, is that Mr. Tsushima's good friend?"

Miyano Akemi was very supportive and continued these topics with a smile.

"Yes." Shuji Tsushima simply admitted the reality, then lowered his head mysteriously, as if he wanted to whisper something

Miyano Akemi also followed his movements, pretending to be mysterious and bowed her head, very cooperative.

Then the leader of a certain port afia showed off with a voice that could be heard by the audience:

"This is Odasaku from another world"

Oda Sakunosuke was caught off guard by the cue. He was reading a book, but raised his head in confusion when he heard it:

"?"

"That's it."

Akemi Miyano sighed, she looked at the leaflet in her hand, and although Shuji Tsushima did not show her willingness, she finally decided to reciprocate:

"My flyer should be sent to..."

"An old lover?"

Fu Heisher didn't know where he got out of, and his whole body still exuded masculine charm. He raised his eyebrows and asked, with a strange and ambiguous taste.

Originally, it was just teasing, but unexpectedly, Miyano Akemi blushed and waved her hands in a panic:

"No...you can't say that!"

"Oh—" everyone in the public relations department teased in good faith.

Miyano Akemi was helpless, her voice and momentum were obviously much lower, even a little weak:

"I haven't decided whether to send it or not."

"Why don't you dare?" Matsuda Jinping smiled,

"If that kid bullies our Miss Mingmei, a group of us will definitely join forces to beat him up."

Chun Shanjun who knows everything: What a bad fate.

Akai Shuichi didn't bully Ms. Minmei, but he was the one who sent your best friend in.

Haruyama Jun sighed, looked at the cooling card again, and prayed silently in his heart:

Bless the God of Dimension, Zhu Fu Jingguang, on the day you come, don’t come with a certain black-skinned fake wine and another fake wine.

What if the store is destroyed?

Chun Shanjun prayed in his heart like this, but he still felt very heartbroken about the scene where he would insert a knife.

Damn distillery, so many worlds have merged anyway, can port afia kill him.

Chunshan Jun gritted his teeth with hatred. Although he thought so, he also knew that this was just his imagination. If he really did this, it would destroy the balance.

But Chunshan Jun didn't expect that before this, he would have to experience a bigger Shura field.

The public relations department distributed leaflets very quickly. Almost after Shuji Tsushima sent out leaflets, such leaflets appeared on Oda Sakunosuke's desk.

The recent Yokohama has been very quiet. I don’t know if it’s because of the lady leader who is said to be hiding in the dark, or because of the force of Chuya Nakahara. Anyway, no organization dares to make trouble now.

When Sakunosuke Oda received this letter, he saw the three lines of the male public relations department, and thought it was sent by the gentleman who brought Chuya Nakahara.

Do you want to invite yourself as a guest?

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the letter in his hand, a little thoughtful, but it was not impossible to read the invitation.

However, if it is true what the gentleman said, I should have no extra money to carry out this activity. After all, I still have a large family of children to raise.

Oda Sakunosuke returned home with doubts like this, but unexpectedly ran into people from Port Afia on the road.

It is Akutagawa silver.

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the little girl standing in front of him with some doubts, wondering if he recognized that this was the sister that Akutagawa Ryunosuke was looking for so hard, anyway, his attitude was very peaceful.

Akutagawa Silver did not speak, and a bank card appeared in his hand.

Oda Sakunosuke was helpless, he somehow understood the meaning of the little girl, and raised his hand to refuse:

"I can't."

Akutagawa Gin didn't speak, but stubbornly handed him the bank card.

Oda Sakunosuke was helpless, it was almost time for dinner at his home, although he didn't really need to worry about it now, but the main reason was that he promised a few older children to have dinner with them today.

So he had to go home, and Oda Sakunosuke had no choice but to accept the card:

"I don't know how to use it. If you need it, you can come to me anytime."

Akutagawa Gin turned sideways to get out of the way, and spoke in a cold voice when the two passed by.

"That's what the gentleman used when he sent you to him."

Oda Sakunosuke: Understood.

Although I don't know why that Osamu Dazai insisted on meeting him, but judging from the familiarity of his tone, he should be friends with me.

Since we are friends, it should be okay to meet up.

Oda Sakunosuke put away the card and walked quickly towards the house.

However, before he went to that kind of place, he still needed to meet his own cub.

A mixed world bar.

Ango Sakaguchi didn't know why, although these two days were busy, but one of his close friends took him to skip work frequently.

"Let me tell you first, I don't have any salary to squander on you."

Ango Sakaguchi raised his hand, feebly.

Now there is no inexplicable sense of guilt when facing Osamu Dazai.

Who would keep such unnecessary things when the savings in the bank card for several years are about to be used up?

Osamu Dazai asked for a cup of dishwashing liquid as usual, but he didn't intend to pay attention to him. He groaned and took a sip of the ordinary wine, then sat on the chair and dangled his legs:

"Anwu, you don't need to pay this time."

Ango Sakaguchi didn't believe this guy's nonsense, and asked a fatal question:

"I don't believe it?"

Osamu Dazai took out a black card and smiled confidently.

Ango Sakaguchi: If I'm not mistaken, the black card should be...

Poor Mr. Chuya.

Ango Sakaguchi issued a silent tribute.

Osamu Dazai didn't care what his so-called friend's attitude was, he drank his last sip of wine and said with a smile:

"And now, of course, we're going to have some fun!"

Ango Sakaguchi looked at Osamu Dazai, saw that he hadn't paid, turned his head to look at the waiter, and took out his wallet helplessly.

"I'm not off work, there's still a lot of work over there."

The implication is that you go on your own.

"Ango, you are getting taller and taller because of this hairline."

Osamu Dazai pierced his friend's heart mercilessly, and then the two quarreled, but they still walked to that very familiar place again.

public relations department.

Pushing open the door, Osamu Dazai showed a rare look of surprise.

The person who is going through the formalities at the front desk, if he read correctly...

It should be another Oda Sakunosuke.

Oda Sakunosuke's strong intuition also made him notice the two people behind him. Seeing the familiar figure, his expression was slightly astonished:

"Dazai, aren't you..."

He looked at the gun in his hand, and saw four bright words:

Shuji Tsushima.

Osamu Dazai immediately understood what this meant. It seemed that this Oda Tsukuru had misunderstood something, thinking that he was the one who invited him.

Now it's fun.

Osamu Dazai smiled inexplicably:

"This Oda Tsukuru, the Osamu Dazai you want to see, is it the one in your hand, or me?"

Ango Sakaguchi who seems to understand something, but also doesn't seem to understand: ...

The two Dazai Osamu are already hell in his opinion, so now there are two Odasaku?

Is one of his jokes enough?

Ango Sakaguchi couldn't help feeling a little terrified.