Wutai's happiness lies in persecution

Because the Boy Detective Team can always discover new cases anytime and anywhere, Osamu Dazai who followed them also obtained permission not to attend classes during the case.

However, his happiness didn't last long. On the one hand, his height quickly exceeded the height that should be in the first grade of elementary school, and the mimicry would make him a little uncomfortable.

What's more, a beautiful sister who claimed to be a fuck came to the door.

Gojo Satoru, who picked him up that day, didn't take him home directly, but took him to visit more than a dozen dessert shops on the street, and was finally blocked by a large group of monsters.

The scene was very chaotic for a while, but the relevant parts seemed to be very skilled. The crowd on both sides was evacuated by the speed of light, leaving only a large group of evil and terrifying monsters, and Gojo Satoru.

Ah no, rephrase it.

It is the evil and terrifying Gojo Satoru, a large group of trembling monsters, and the weak and innocent Dazai Osamu.

Osamu Dazai carefully glanced at the feathered fox who did not leave after his eyes fell on him.

His mother is just a normal human being.Even if the family is good, there is no monster blood in the ancestors.

But when he saw the feathered fox, he started to have a stomachache.

The feeling of being at a loss and involuntarily wanting to avoid is exactly the same as what he brought to the mother who cared too much for him.

The three-color balls in my hand are not fragrant (it seems that they have never been fragrant).

Osamu Dazai tentatively asked, "Sister, who are you?"

A smile appeared on Yuyihu's icy face: "I'm here to pick you up."

Gojo Satoru: "Are you sure? He doesn't remember you now, and he won't stop me from killing you."

Osamu Dazai: "I couldn't stop you, could I?"

"It's still okay. If you act like a baby with me, I'll let her go."

Yuyihu frowned fiercely, unable to restrain his killing intent.

But in the past few months, she and Gojo Satoru had fought dozens if not hundreds of times, and she never won a single one.

In the end she just sneered and said, "Can you take care of him?"

Gojo Satoru: "I raised him very well."

"What he needs to eat is not only mana, but also resentment, that is, negative emotions."

The mantra that others have already refined can be compared to electricity, and the accumulation of negative emotions can increase the capacity.

Gojo Satoru can only provide the former, which is okay in the early stage, but once Dazai Osamu's mana power reaches a critical value, it will be useless.

No matter how much he likes Osamu Dazai, it is impossible to take him to do evil.

Gojo Satoru immediately understood what she meant.

There is indeed a big difference between a curse spirit and a conjurer. The former's impulse to kill comes from the thirst for power.

The curse of others is the best nourishment.

He frowned unhappily, and tightened the hand holding Osamu Dazai.

Rationally, he understands that letting Dazai go with Fox Hagoromo is the best choice, but emotionally, he is very unwilling.

It was easy to find it.

At the thought of letting go, I can't suppress my emotions.

"Do you accept your son-in-law coming?"

In order to get the other party to agree, Gojo Satoru reluctantly admitted the identity of the other party's old mother.

Yuyihu's voice seemed to be soaked in cold spring: "Get lost."

Don't even think about cultivating it.

After struggling for nearly an hour, Gojo Satoru finally handed Osamu Dazai to Yuyi Fox.

On the surface, Osamu Dazai was reluctant to let go, but his heart was full of joy. After he left, he kissed Fox on the face with one mouthful, and shouted: "Sister is so beautiful!"

Gojo Satoru who went back and forth: "..."

Kiss everyone, just don't kiss him.

Stuffing a box of magic balls looted from Xia Youjie into Osamu Dazai's hood, someone left angrily.

Yuyihu looked at the relieved Dazai, feeling a little amused.

Describe how Osamu Dazai feels when he is spoiled by a rich woman with money and power and a group of younger brothers: cool.

So cool.

This is the group favorite script he should take, let Gojo Wu go to hell.

Sitting on the high head of the wild skeleton, leaning on the Nakajima Atsushi tiger pillow, and being blown by the gentle evening wind, the ten-year-old Osamu Dazai looked at the setting sun in the distance, feeling infinitely happy.

Just a jug of wine.

Yuyihu forbids him to drink alcohol on the grounds that he is under twelve.

She was not very smart at other times, and he was spotted when he lied about his age.

"Dazai—" The wind brought by Kamaitachi was calling to him from the feathered fox, and Osamu Dazai looked at the door.

I saw a happy-looking feathered fox, a large group of evil monsters and a weak human girl.

Not all human beings can ignore monsters like Gojo Satoru, and most of them will only be persecuted when they see monsters.

As a curse spirit, he can't feel compassion for human beings, but he can't accept eating people either.

Both physical and psychological.

The reason may not be known until he remembers how he died.

Huangkuu was very excited when he heard Yuyihu's voice: "Young master, it is Master Yuyihu who is calling you."

As he said that, he was about to stand up and meet the feather fox.

Huangkuu is brainless in both physical and psychological senses, his sudden movement almost threw Osamu Dazai and Atsushi Nakajima from high altitude to the ground.

The white tiger was holding Dazai Osamu's collar, desperately running on the bone frame, but even so, they kept sliding down.

Seeing this, the feather fox stretched out its tail to catch them, and then said bitterly, "Huangkulou, can't you grow snacks?"

Desolate Skeleton: "Dim sum, what dim sum? You mean this little witch who looks delicious?"

other people:"……"

Forget it, it's hopeless, let him go.

Higurashi Kagome was bound and tied up by the monsters, and she was full of fear and anxiety, but after seeing the little boy and the tiger struggling out of the big white tail, she calmed down strangely.

Even thought it was cute.

Osamu Dazai hooked the big tail of the feathered fox with both hands, rubbed his chin unconsciously against the fluff, and asked curiously, "Why are you catching this sister? I don't eat human beings."

Wow, don't eat people, so pure and unaffected.

Yuyihu: "If you don't force it, her spiritual power is very strong."

Higurashi Kagome laughed dryly: "This kind of thing should not be forced."

Osamu Dazai nodded vigorously: "I can't force it, the living can't eat it in one bite, and the dead will vomit when they see it."

Kagome: "..."

MD misunderstood you, there really isn't a single good thing in the monster den.

"That's a pity." Yuyi Fox was not very surprised by this, pinched Higurashi Kagome's chin and looked at her for a while, then suddenly reached out his hand through the opponent's abdomen and took out a bead.

Kagome Higurashi fainted from the pain on the spot.

Yuyihu looked at Dazai Osamu's cute face, wiped the beads with a handkerchief before handing it to him: "Eat it."

Osamu Dazai couldn't look away the moment he saw it, and his intuition told him that it wouldn't take long for him to grow into a full body and restore all his memories after eating this stuff.

It will even be much stronger than when it was the strongest.

But he still asked cautiously: "This is?"

"The Jade of the Four Souls, a treasure that is said to be able to grant any wish. In fact, it is just a witch, a monster formed by the soul power of a monster and countless resentments."

The feather fox smiled mockingly: "In fact, the witches who keep it for generations will only get misfortune."

Osamu Dazai understood: "Concentrated fruit juice?"

She: "...It can be understood in this way."

Ah.

At first glance, it seems that I have failed to learn from Wujo Wu.

Without further hesitation, Osamu Dazai ate the jade of the four souls in one gulp.

"It's better than fruit candy."

After kindly treating Kagome Higurashi's wound, Osamu Dazai fell into a long sleep.

Yu Yihu put him in a house with cherry blossoms outside the window, hoping that when he woke up, he could still see the cherry blossoms in full bloom.

The best conjurers have a busy life.

Weak guys always encounter unsolvable difficulties and cry for help.

Gojo Satoru, who heard the call for help and still had time to spare, did not hesitate to spend his energy and time saving people, and even had no time to listen to sincere or false thanks.

Because he wants to spend his free time doing things he likes.

For example, he recently likes to sit by the window and look at the cherry blossoms outside the window.

There is also such a tall cherry blossom outside the window where Dazai sleeps.

But under the support of the demon power, the cherry blossom tree is in full bloom all the year round, which is too beautiful to behold. Most of the flowers in this tree in his yard have fallen, and the light pink color can no longer hide the messy and intertwined branches.

If Dazai has not woken up by the time all the flowers have fallen, he will go and wake him up.

Thinking of this, he even wanted to shake off all the petals of the cherry blossom tree.

be patient.

he told himself.

Dazai is safe now and will grow up soon enough to regain his memory and think of him.

It may also stop relying on him as before, and express liking frankly.

Shake the flowers down at once for easy cleaning.

Gojo Satoru, who never cleaned the garden, thought again.

A bold guy sneaked into the strongest mansion at this time, climbed over the high wall, jumped onto the branch of the cherry blossom tree, and when he fell to the ground, many petals fell from his fluffy hair.

The intruder looked around vigilantly, then ran to the window lightly and nimbly, squeezed the potted plants on the window sill with his straight and slender legs, knelt down and knocked lightly on the window.

Gojo Satoru suddenly felt like a girl high school student who was secretly visited by her boyfriend and had to be careful to avoid being caught by her parents on the spot.

Although this association is very funny, he still couldn't help but feel a sense of tension and excitement. He opened the window very lightly, and panicked when he accidentally knocked a potted flower and made a sound.

He planned to say "I have no one at home today" according to the routine, and he had prepared a happy and shy expression, but he lost his smile because of the other party's words.

Osamu Dazai, who sneaked out from Yu Yihu, asked the doubts in his heart: "I think my sexual orientation is cute lady, why are you a man?"

In the atmosphere of sudden death, Gojo Satoru breathed firmly and gave a confident answer.