Keiko was cheated again

When Fu Heihui pulled the two of them into the blacklist, Osamu Dazai suddenly sent a message.

"I'm going to Tokyo for a business trip tomorrow, let's have a meal together if I have time~"

Hui sniffed.

He looked at the chat box and thought for a while. According to Shi Er's current attitude, he probably wouldn't let him leave the school.And he didn't want to see Shi'er's face again.

"I can't go tomorrow."

Osamu Dazai should be quite free, so he replied in seconds, "Why can't you go? Isn't tomorrow a weekend weekend?"

Because Kei concealed that his school was a high school of conjuration, Osamu Dazai thought he was just an ordinary high school student, the kind who had Saturdays and Sundays off.

Unfortunately, the reality is quite the opposite.

The students of the Conjuration College can be regarded as another kind of part-time worker. They have wages but no weekends. It is quite hard to run around on tasks every day.

Osamu Dazai saw the repeated appearance of [typing] behind [Mei]'s name, and he understood what the boy on the phone was hiding.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it. But sometimes it's not a good thing to hold back in your heart. If you have trouble, you should go to an adult."

Fu Heihui felt that what he said made sense.

Maybe it was chatting with people, distracting his attention, and his sad mood eased a little.

Hui turned sideways, her hands and mobile phone were buried under the quilt, and only the screen was emitting a faint light in the whole room.

He typed: "I heard a story today. In the story, the student's teacher was sealed by a bad person. No one can find the bad person, and there is no way to rescue the teacher for the time being. Now only the students can visit the sealed object through some means." Teacher, but the student’s father refused to let him go, so he went by himself, and when he came back, his father was very angry and beat him.”

"What should the students do now? Do they really want to obey their father's words and stand idly by the teacher?"

Fu Heihui thought for a while, then continued typing, "He may not be able to do it."

seal?

Osamu Dazai put his finger on his chin, and said to himself, "This is not an ordinary incident..."

As a former Hong Kong/black cadre, and now a member of the Armed Detective Agency, Osamu Dazai has mastered the supernatural ability [Disqualification in the World], and he accepts these things that cannot be explained by science.

He knew that this "story" was probably experienced by Fu Heihui himself.

The "student" inside should be himself.

Osamu Dazai replied, "Since the students are in a dilemma, it is better to find a way to break this situation."

Fu Heihui: "How to break it?"

"If you find the villain and rescue the teacher, the problem will be solved."

Of course Fu Heihui knew!

Now the Gojo family and the school teachers are doing their best to find out the whereabouts of Reso.But even if it is successfully found, there are currently two things that can decipher the special-grade spell "Prison Gate Frontier" from the outside.

"...The headmaster said that the Tiannihoko and the black rope, which have the function of dispelling and disturbing, have been destroyed by the teacher long ago."

The more Osamu Dazai heard it, the more he felt that his [Disqualification in the World] seemed to be the natural enemy of the Sealed Artifact!

"Just invalidate the sealed item."

After Fugurohui nodded, she realized that Osamu Dazai couldn't see it, so she hurriedly replied, "Yes, do you have a solution?"

"Really, send me your school address, and I will find you tomorrow."

Fu Heihui:! ! !

Megumi Fuguro was overjoyed, and before he had time to think about it, he shared the address of the Tokyo Conjuration Academy with Osamu Dazai.

It wasn't until the end of the topic that he hugged his phone and thought that the teacher would be saved now, then he suddenly realized——

"I clearly said 'heard stories'."

Why did Osamu Dazai seem to agree that this is what happened to him? The key point is that Fukuroe didn't realize it himself, and was still happily waiting for the other party to solve the trouble for him.

"..."

Forget it, as long as the problem can be solved... it should be fine, right?

Early the next morning, the sky was cloudy and it rained lightly, and the damp cold wind took away the last batch of yellow leaves.

Fu Heihui didn't sleep well last night, if it weren't for the five alarm clocks ringing in turn, it might not be possible to wake him up.

The green-eyed boy frowned and turned off the alarm clock, buried his head in the quilt, waited for 5 minutes, and then sat up with difficulty and began to get dressed.

When Osamu Dazai arrived at the Tojin High School of Conjuration, he happened to see the construction team building the gate. He held his chin thoughtfully, walked to the security booth with two long legs, and asked the vigilant old man inside.

"Can I go in?"

Uncle security is really numb.

Although the High School of Conjuration is located in one of Japan's three major metropolitan areas—the center of the Tokyo metropolitan area, it is after all in the suburbs of Tokyo and in the deep mountains. Usually, there are few unfamiliar people visiting, but now it is short In just a few days, two people came.

Uncle Security looked at Dazai Osamu's opposite but equally handsome face, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't dare to refuse him directly.

Didn't you see that the gate hasn't been repaired yet? !

If this guy is the same as that guy that day, it might be his old bone that was torn down this time!

The security guard asked him back: "What are you here for, and who are you looking for?"

Osamu Dazai didn't mind his wary expression: "I'm here to find Fukuroe, he should be a first-year student in your school. He's about this tall, with green eyes, white skin, curly hair..."

He came to look for Fu Heihui again.

The security guard seemed to be choked by the mochi, he saw Dazai Osamu was still dancing and gesturing what Fukui Hui looked like, and he didn't mention asking him to call Fukui Hui to the door, he just closed his eyes.

"Go in, go in."

Osamu Dazai couldn't stop thinking, "Then I really went in?"

Uncle Security wanted to kick him in, "Go!"

The black leather shoes with shoe polish on them stepped on the cracked concrete floor, and the sound of their footsteps was unhurried, even a little crisp.

The tall and slender man was wearing a dark gray long trench coat. Under the trench coat was only a black shirt, the front two buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, and the neckline was loose, revealing the white bandages inside.

This attire undoubtedly did not fit well, but it was surprisingly harmonious when worn on Osamu Dazai.

As if bandages were supposed to be bound to a gentleman's shirt coat.

"Well, where is the dormitory? Do you want to send a message to ask Hui?" The black curly-haired man hardly hesitated, and immediately denied himself with a bright smile.

"Of course not. Fate is the best leash."

After that, he just found a direction at random, humming an incomprehensible ditty and walked away at a cheerful pace.

After Fu Heihui finished washing, he felt very hungry.

He was very stubborn last night, because he didn't eat the food that Youren bought, but the result of his stubbornness is that he is so hungry that he is unconscious now.

think about it.

When a teenager is growing up, he has to eat a lot of food every day. In addition, he used the magic spell twice yesterday to open the shadow channel, which consumes even more energy.

Fu Heihui held his grumbling stomach, sat in front of the desk with his face in his hands and hesitated for a while.

Originally, I was going to wait for Osamu Dazai to come, and with him, even if I met Shi Er, I could pretend to talk to the people around me and ignore him on purpose, but now Kei is very hungry and can't wait anymore.

"If you go to the cafeteria, you may not meet them..."

The green-eyed boy whispered to himself, as if to convince himself.

He opened the door, first looked at the situation outside, and then walked out quietly after finding no one.

"hungry?"

The man's deep and hoarse voice sounded like a ghost behind him, and Fu Heihui's body froze, like a kitten who had been electrocuted, and all the fine hairs on his body stood up.

Fu Heisher stared at his bristling black hair, "..."

"Whether I'm hungry or not is none of your business." The black-haired boy didn't even look back, his voice was still angry.

Fu Heisher didn't sleep all night last night, after much deliberation, he still felt that Yihui, a dead-headed person, would definitely think of other ways to rescue Wujou.

That being the case, the only thing to do is to grab the rope as soon as possible.

Fu Heisher was going to try his luck at the door of Fu Heihui's dormitory before leaving, but he happened to bump into the boy going out.

He didn't blame Hui for not even giving him a positive face, and warned him again.

"You are not allowed to go inside the prison gate again, do you hear me?"

Fu Heihui snorted twice, but didn't answer. Just as he was about to speed up and go downstairs, a generous and warm palm landed on the top of his hair.

Shir sighed.

"I really wonder if I picked up a donkey." Otherwise, whose child has such a donkey temper.

"You are the donkey!"

Fuhei Lulu couldn't take it anymore, he lowered his head to avoid his palm, and rushed downstairs like a puffer fish.