Wutai's happiness lies in persecution

One moment, Yansuo was immersed in the joy of sealing Gojo Satoru, and the next moment he opened his eyes and saw the coffin board.

Before he came back to his senses, he found that someone was prying his coffin board.

Ok? ? ?

"Is it really okay for us to dig other people's graves like this?"

Leu Hu was holding a shovel in her hand, with a troubled expression on her face.

It's so wicked, what's the difference between them like this and hypocritical humans and the evil Osamu Dazai!

Real person: "I'm really curious about what the guy who can replace someone else looks like. We have worked with a corpse for so long. Maybe this guy's corpse can still be useful."

Leo Hu: "...what can you do?"

The 1000-year-old human body still smells like meat after eating it.

"It really doesn't work, how can I claim credit in front of Osamu Dazai?" The real person stepped on the shovel with both feet, jumped up happily, stepped on it heavily, and knocked it on the coffin board.

"I said before that I would come to the capital to see if any new companions were born, but in the current situation, whether we can survive or not depends on his pity for us."

The curse spirits around the capital were born and grew at a fairly fast rate, and then they were cut off one by one like leeks that had been cut.

It is expected that the scene of a big battle in Li did not appear at all, but it was very embarrassing to run for his life.

Leo Hu went down with a shovel angrily, breaking the coffin board.

"That guy is obviously weak to death, why can he be so rampant, people who don't know think that the leader of the Kyoto monsters is him Dazai Osamu instead of Yuyi Fox?"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and he couldn't understand how things had developed into what they are now.

"Is it because of his face and his character that is so black as a quagmire?"

The aesthetics of monsters are really rubbish.

The same is true of Wujo Wu.

"Beautiful appearance, appropriate weak and melancholy temperament, plus lively and lovely behavior. It is easy to gain the favor of others, and it is also very capable of weakening one's own aggressiveness. I have tried it and it is very effective. If you think about it Shall I give you a handsome look?"

The real person finished speaking in a sophisticated tone, and with a sound of "Ula", he lifted the coffin board of the rope in a lively and lovely way.

He looked at the wide-eyed Lisuo.

"Wow, big surprise!"

The real person who was lifting the coffin board one moment, the next moment warmly and kindly helped the stiff and immobile person in the coffin and gave him treatment.

"Are you all right?"

After regaining his ability to move, Yan Suo calmly moved away from the real person, smiling: "Can you tell me what happened next?"

he asked slyly.

His body has been hidden in a hidden place, and if he can be found by the curse spirit, it means that there is a huge problem.

His memory is missing, or it may be that this is not the space he was in before.

The real person jumped out of the coffin, sat on the mound, and answered him cunningly: "We need to ask our boss for instructions."

Ron Suo: "Boss?"

Why do spell spirits other than inflation have such a thing as a leader?

Obviously their attitude towards Su Nuo is not good.

What the hell is going on?

The real person's enthusiasm has risen to a higher level visibly with the naked eye: "I can tell you the story of our boss Dazai Osamu. This is not a confidential content, because stories about him are spread throughout the magic world."

The millennium-old man Soo spent three hours digesting "the story that Osamu Dazai, the super-class magic spirit, and Wujo Satoru, the strongest magician, have to tell."

Unexpectedly, he can not reveal his identity in front of Gojo Satoru, win the love of the other party, and can keep hooking up with other people.Relying on being a bad boy, messing up Tokyo and Kyoto, he easily achieved what he could not do even if he planned for a thousand years.

Osamu Dazai, what a capable man.

It is necessary for him to learn.

Him: "Where is he now?"

After listening to the whole process, Li Hu felt that what the real person said seemed to be the case, but the taste was not quite right.

Could this be that...artistic processing?

Hearing Ron Suo's question, he replied subconsciously: "Either in Erjo City, or walking the streets with men."

Waiting for the super-level curse spirit that will be refreshed immediately, rush up and kill the opponent.

He himself is a curse spirit, doesn't he feel horrible when he does this!

Ruhu's words strengthened Maso's determination to see Osamu Dazai.

It's so powerful, it has to be some kind of spell like charm, right?

By the way, why is it a man, and why does it have a human surname and first name?

The white bandage containing terrifying mana power pierced through the chest of the newly born super mana spirit, and then split into multiple strips and pulled it in all directions, breaking it into pieces. However, because the core of mana power was deliberately avoided, the man with strong vitality The super magic spirit was still alive, looking at two masked men not far away with horror in his eyes.

Thanks to Kyoto's strong resentment, it quickly changed from a curse embryo to a complete state.

The bloodthirsty impulse and feeling of hunger made him rush over immediately when he saw the man in black wandering on the street.

Then he washed himself into pieces.

The super magic spirit, whose young heart was greatly shocked, saw the two people talking through the eyes scattered on the ground.

The person who defeated it with one blow was a young man in white clothes and black fox mask with a gentle appearance.Those horrible bandages wrapped his body like ordinary medical bandages, making him look even weaker by two points.

The human looks like a human, but it is its kind.

If the newly born super-level spell spirits had time to communicate with each other, it would be able to know that these two people were black and white double evils who "everywhere they go, never leave a piece of armor", and then ran away the first moment they saw their figures.

"Do you think I can beat Gojo Satoru?" Osamu Dazai asked Xia Youjie expectantly.

Xia Youjie folded his hands in his sleeves, with a strange expression under his mask, and then he said in an uncertain tone, "You can beat... the 15-year-old."

Osamu Dazai sighed in disappointment: "Go and feed it quickly, it has so many eyes that I feel embarrassed to see it."

"Are you still embarrassed?" Xia Youjie, who had a clearer understanding of someone in the past few days, sighed, "You are like this, I kind of want to keep it for a while."

Osamu Dazai: "Hurry up, the next one is waiting."

Xia Youjie killed the curse spirit neatly, balled it up and ate it, and then summoned it again, and said a little happily, "It's about detection, it will save you a lot of time later."

Probably due to the influence of Abe Seimei's super-large curse fetus in the sky, the production of curse spirits has become faster and faster in the past two days.

They spent most of the night on the road.No matter what he said during the day, Osamu Dazai would stay in Nijo Castle to sleep, and he didn't know what the situation was.

"good."

Osamu Dazai, who had just been hit, responded in a low mood, and continued to wander the streets weakly, pitifully and helplessly.

Xia Youjie walked behind him with the magic spirit, and said the latest question: "Why do I feel nothing when I eat the magic spirit now? Could it be that my taste system is broken? But eating is quite normal."

"The one in the sky is Abe Seimei, the fantasy magic spirit. He will be the Abe Seimei imagined by Yu Yihu, not the real Abe Seimei."

Xia Youjie: "You mean, I'm also a fantasy creature?"

"This kind of thing depends on your own cognition. Whether it is a person, a ghost or a curse spirit, it all depends on your self-cognition. What I mean is that your current state is based on the obsession of Nanako and Mimiko Sustained."

"In other words, they don't want you to suffer."

Really cute girls.

"Hmm... You said that, so I regret that you didn't bring them here to play. When will this end?" Mr. Xia You, who is still a 17-year-old boy in terms of self-awareness, has gradually found his position as a male mother.

"Soon, after the birth of 'Abe Seimei'."

The two of them were strolling around and bumped into the rope head-on.

Osamu Dazai: "Oh, big surprise."

Xia Youjie examined the strange-looking person in front of him.

There is a suture-like scar on his forehead, he is dressed in a simple and simple way, his body is still stained with mud, his smile is kind, but his eyes are full of evil spirits.

This man gave him a very bad first impression.

It even disgusted him to the point of killing him.

"This is?"

"This is an old acquaintance." Dazai Osamu enthusiastically ran over and grabbed the sleeve of the rope, and pulled him in front of Xia Youjie, "This is the one who used your body to fight Gojo Satoru after you died Sir, since we don't know his real name, we nicknamed him 'Brain Flower'."

Xia Youjie: "Oh." But he didn't say much.

Naohua can't be a pet name no matter how it sounds, but Lisuo has no time to worry about this kind of thing. He regrets it very much now and is racking his brains to think of ways to escape.

Who would have thought that the so-called "man who accompanied Osamu Dazai on night tours" would be the revived Xia Youjie?

Judging from his appearance and mental state, he was Xia Youjie before he defected, but Osamu Dazai directly named him, so that he would not be given a way out.

"Did I offend you?" he asked Dazai.

You have to die to understand.

"We were good partners before." Osamu Dazai smiled and looked at the real person who was about to run away at any time in the distance, and continued, "It's a pity that you died in that beautiful white mist, follow-up plan Not implemented."

Ron Suo: "But you don't seem very friendly to me."

"I've always talked like this. I said before that Gojo Gojo has a brain problem. He was not beaten to death because of his good looks." Osamu Dazai could tell from the other person's expression that this person probably heard some rumors , the smile deepened, "Do you want to go to Erjo Castle?"

"Do I have room for rejection?"

"I'm just thinking about your safety. With the lessons learned from last time, how can I have the nerve to put you in a dangerous place again." Osamu Dazai pointed to the dark sky above his head, "Please look carefully, the new curse The king is about to be born, and there is no safer place in Kyoto now than Gojo House and Nijo Castle."

Lisuo looked up at the sky, only to realize that it was not a dark cloud, but a huge curse embryo between the virtual and the real.Even for him, this was the first time he had seen such a scene.

It may not be an exaggeration to say that he is the future king of the curse.

Osamu Dazai is really capable.

"Are you sure Xia Youjie won't do anything to me?" Somewhat agitated, Ling Suo looked at Xia Youjie vigilantly, a smiling face was painted with red paint on the cold white fox mask to cover the other's expression.

"I will try my best to ensure your safety." Osamu Dazai called out the names of Zhenren and Lehu in the distance.

Daoist jumped over cheerfully, Leuhu stayed there for a while, but still reluctantly came over.

"For the next period of time, you will protect this Mr. Brainstorm."

Yan Suo: "...my name is Yan Suo."

It is a commonly used pronoun, and it doesn't matter if it is known.

Brainstorming is absolutely intolerable.

The real person said "Okay": "Okay, Mr. Brain! No problem, Mr. Brain!"

After getting a new toy, Osamu Dazai returned to Nijo Castle with a good mood, but his mood was ruined by Atsushi Nakajima's words.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at Masuo behind Osamu Dazai with incredulously shocked eyes: "Mr. Dazai, why did you bring the man back again?"

Osamu Dazai:?

He smiled kindly, and the temperature in the hall dropped sharply as the arc of his lips rose.

"Dun Dun, not sending you to study is one of the worst decisions I've ever made in my life. I hope you can give me a chance to make up for it."

Atsushi Nakajima remembered how Yuzu Yuhito was still memorizing trigonometric functions in his dreams, and took a step back in horror: "No, no need... I don't think I have anything to use that knowledge."

Osamu Dazai: "I think you need knowledge to sublimate your soul and make your thinking more open and normal."

Who did these kids learn from? ?My mind is full of gossip all day long.

Still not learning enough knowledge.

The next day, Nagasaki Yemei, who was caught in Nijo Castle, looked at the "precious papers that Gojo Satoru once made (provided by Xia You, a classmate who does good deeds anonymously)" on the table, and heard Osamu Dazai say "considering you Some of them didn’t go to school systematically, and some of them neglected their cultural studies because of accidents and tasks, so I’ll give you papers from more than ten years ago,” and the whole person was demented.

Compared with normal high schools, the cultural courses of colleges and universities are very few, and they are often canceled because they have gone on missions.Strictly speaking, the teachers sent by the auxiliary supervisors to take charge of their culture classes are not teachers of higher education.

But Wujo Wu is different.

Because his no-lower-limit technique involves the knowledge of mathematics and physics, he has been doing exercises in this area since he was a child, and he is very good in science.

Gojo Wu's papers, even if they were more than ten years ago, should be expelled from their high school! ! !

Osamu Dazai patted the table sadly: "You can't even do Gojo Satoru's paper, what are you going to do to surpass him in the future? What are you going to do to survive in this cruel world?"

Knotabagi Yuhito, who has been tortured for several days, cried with a sad face: "If you have to learn these things to become the strongest, I'd better be a useless student."

Anyway, the teacher and Dazai-san are there.

Dazai sneered: "It's up to you, if you don't learn, I will let you understand the cruelty of the world immediately."

Izumi Kyouka silently moved away from Akutagawa, who had already begun to search for information and solve the questions, and asked Yasha Baixue to carry Nura Rikusheng, holding her junior high school textbook, and silently hid in a corner.

Nuliang Lusheng asked her in a low voice: "What's wrong with him? Why do you feel a little out of breath?"

strange.

Quan Jinghua glanced at him: "Do you want to learn high school mathematics?"

To be a human being is to talk less and listen more in order to live well.

Lu Sheng closed his mouth, picked up his textbook and pretended to read it.

The empty hall is full of learning atmosphere, except for the occasional screams of "Is this what people learned?" Besides, it is very harmonious.

Dazai Osamu, who let out a small amount of anger, walked towards the square with cheerful steps.

Seimei's evolution has reached the final stage.

Due to its particularity, before it is completely born, it will be in a state of nothingness that cannot be attacked. The moment it is born, it is likely to expand the domain and launch an attack on Kyoto.

Blessed by the Feather Fox, Nijo Castle is one of the safest places.

Everything is arranged, just waiting for its performance.

Osamu Dazai's excitement subsided when he saw Gojo Satoru arrogantly sitting on the corpse of the soil spider (?).

Gojo Satoru jumped down from the earth spider like a hill, and walked towards Osamu Dazai step by step, every step was extremely oppressive.

"Have you figured out how to explain your behavior during this time, doctor."

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, refusing his approach: "Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

Gojo Satoru:?

Xia Youjie walked towards the square with excitement, wanting to see if there was a chance to get Seimei the curse spirit, but he saw the familiar Baimao and Osamu Dazai opposite Baimao from afar.

He immediately took a step back and leaned against the wall, looked around, and saw a lot of people furtively and winkingly looking towards the square.

Good guy.