"Sorry, because we accidentally caused this trouble because of the reason we were handling the entrustment."

Kunikida pushed the glasses, and said seriously: "It's our fault, and Butei will fully bear the repair costs."

Osamu Dazai, who was completely unaffected by world consciousness, watched his partner suddenly take the blame for destroying Chinatown, and the surprise in his eyes flashed away.

A group of people ignored the strange traces of destruction around them, and Kunikida had been fishing for a long time by himself, so how could he come out to Chinatown to handle the commission?

No matter how easy Kunikida could be to deceive, he wouldn't be so stupid.

So after the fight, who used any ability to affect other people's memory?

Zai·Huanjian·Zhi was very upset.

Especially when I saw Kunikida and Hirotsu Yanagi negotiating, and for the reconstruction of half of the block, a large amount of compensation was deducted from Butei's accounts.

He must find that guy with strange abilities.

After finishing the harsh words, Hirotsu Yanagi glanced in the direction of Osamu Dazai, and with the attitude of doing business as long as he can, he led the people away in a hurry.

[Eight o'clock in the morning: postpone the investigation of the restaurant, ten o'clock: ...]

Kunikida was thinking about not causing large-scale damage next time, while writing tomorrow's arrangements in his notebook, he was about to call Dazai Osamu back when he found his partner was gone again.

In order to prevent Osamu Dazai from jumping down on another feng shui treasure, Kunikida hurried to find someone.

Fortunately, I didn't go far, and found Osamu Dazai just after turning a corner in front of an abandoned school behind Chinatown.

"Dazai, what are you doing?"

Seeing the violent demolition in the school, the damage was stronger than that on the street, and there was a strange energy fluctuation, Osamu Dazai laughed: "It's nothing."

He walked towards the playground where the dirt was flying, his tone brisk.

"It's just that I found the bastard who let others take the blame."

Shenwei shook the hair on the top of his head twice: "Ah Choo."

On the way Gojo Satoru brought Kamui back to the dormitory, Kamui, who was looking around, sneezed twice: "Is someone missing me?"

Could it be that Afutu is missing his wise and powerful boss?

He didn't even think that someone in this strange world was talking about him.

Kamui's dumb hair has attracted Gojo Satoru for a long time, and finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand to stroke the dumb hair a few times due to the height difference.

It felt good in the hand, after the five cats and cats touched the rabbit's fur, they jumped away with emotion, and Shenwei kicked out a deep hole from where they were originally standing.

Geez, what a monster.

Shenwei's smile remained undiminished, and his tone became dangerous: "Mr. Conjurer, what are you doing?"

No short man likes the humiliation of a tall man.

Hearing Kamui's subconscious meaning of "If you don't explain well, I'll kill you", Gojo Satoru even saw him raise his umbrella and point the gun at himself.

Gojo Satoru pushed down Kamui's raised umbrella: "I see you sneezing, what if you're sick, you can touch your hair to see if you've caught a cold!"

Any normal person would not be able to fool Gojo Satoru, but—the rabbit really believed in Maomao's nonsense.

Seeing many heavenly beings with various habits, Shenwei who doesn't know much about earthlings: "I see."

So easy to cheat?Is it ignorance or simply not human?

Maomao can have any bad intentions, it's just to take advantage, ahem, to test.

On the first day of raising rabbits, Gojo Satoru, the newly appointed Yetu breeder, got a little trick.

three days later.

"This kind of dangerous person of unknown origin, you can raise it if you say so?!"

Noctua couldn't help but picked up Gojo Wu's collar and shouted: "It's fine to make a fool of yourself, but he wants to kill you, and you can't be sure if he is a human being. You keep him as a pet? Your idea is too crazy. "

"I disagree."

Gojo Satoru broke free from the dean's claws and let Ye Mo calm down: "That's why I came here to ask Mr. Principal for help."

Noctua took advantage of the situation and let go of Gojo Satoru, wanting to hear his explanation.

"I am familiar with the eyes of that monster."

Gojo Satoru thought of the exciting and fun fight that day, not only Kamui was addicted to it, but even he was hooked.

They are kindred in a sense.

The arrogance in his bones told him that he must kill Kamui with his own hands.

"Rather than let him be fooled by some stinky rats, it's better to stay around and let me take advantage of him willingly."

Gojo Satoru wanted to keep Kamui, and asked Noctua to help him find any job in the high school, security guards would do.

"Those old men won't be so careful that every new employee of the college has to investigate it. Now that their attention is still on the two sides, I want to hide this matter quickly."

Otherwise, it would be troublesome for them to discover the existence of Shenwei.

"Besides, I have been in contact with him for three days, and I have already made a preliminary assessment of his character." Gojo Satoru pulled off the blindfold, and seriously assured the night moth that he would not let Shenwei hurt others by attracting hatred for himself.

"Okay." Noctua hesitated again and again, choosing to trust Gojo Satoru, and finally compromised: "What's his name?"

Ye Mo is going to help Kamui get rid of Kuroto by the way, and further improve Gojo Satoru's idea.

"..."

Four eyes facing each other.

Gojo Satoru wasn't sure: "Yukimaru?"

Night Moth took a deep breath: "Is this the pet's name? Did you make it up?"

We've known each other for several days, but Gojo Satoru and Kamui haven't exchanged names. Both of them call each other "magician" and "little monster".

Gojo Satoru really thinks that having a Kamui has nothing to do with raising a pet. Yesterday, he took Kamui to deal with a task, and easily used Kamui to solve the curse spirit. As a lazy teacher who will leave the task to the students, there is such a An efficient tool guy, great.

Gojo Satoru nodded vigorously, confidently: "That's right, Mr. Dean is smart! You guessed right, I made it up."

"You don't even know people's names, go and ask."

Night Moth held his forehead and felt a headache.

Gojo Satoru, who was kicked out of the office, hummed a little song and walked towards the dormitory after the goal was achieved.

Back in the dormitory, pushed open the door, and turned around habitually to avoid the attack.

After the ruthless punch dissipated, Kamui stood in front of Wujo Wujo, and said obediently, "Mr. Conjurer, I'm hungry."

He took out a bar of gold as if nothing had happened: "Reward."

It didn't look like he wanted to kick Gojo Satoru to death just now.

Gojo Satoru took the gold bar, and brushed his fingers over the unknown words printed on it: "What do you want to eat?"

"rice!"

Gojo Satoru leaned forward to look at him: "Do you still eat this?"

Are you right?That's a real treat.

"There is no way, the food on earth is delicious."

When eating with Yetu for the first time, Gojo Satoru saw the power of the gods, looked at the two stacks of rice barrels that were piled up to the ceiling, and secretly thought that he was rich, otherwise, ordinary people really couldn't afford such expensive things .

"Chazuke rice?"

"Yeah, hurry up please. I'm so hungry I want to punch you in the head."

After threatening with a smile, Kamui opened his umbrella and bounced out of the room: "Let's go, Mister Conjurer."

Gojo Satoru gently hooked Kamui's collar: "Wait a minute, little monster, what's your name? I'm going to give you an adoption certificate."

The back collar was hooked, Shenwei stopped, raised his hand to grab his wrist and twisted it, he smiled and heard the crisp sound of Gojo Wu's bones breaking before letting go: "Shenwei, my name is Shenwei, Mr. Idiot Conjurer."

Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand back, the mantra flowed around his wrist, and used the reversal technique to heal the wound pinched by Kamui: "Are you angry?"

As witty as he is, he deliberately evaded the auxiliary supervision yesterday and threw Shenwei to the mission location, turned his head and teleported to 900 meters away, and after Shenwei wiped out the curse spirit violently, he took a step and relied on the binding relationship to easily bring Shenwei out. One kilometer away, lazy and confident.

Chun Yu's famous black-hearted admiral doesn't even allow his subordinates to shit with pay. How can Wujo Satoru treat him as cheap labor?

Gojo Satoru understands his displeasure, and it's because he didn't know how to use the tool man Kamui for the first time.

He turned his wrist, indicating that he would dare to do it next time, at most he could improve it, not so blatantly.

"Why are you angry?" Shenwei pretended not to understand: "It's obvious that my stomach is growling from hunger and I haven't eaten yet."

Gojo Satoru returned the gold bar to Kamui, and took out his bank card smartly: "Well, it seems that it's my fault no matter what, so let me treat guests and make amends."

Some people seem to be domineering and leaking apologies, but in fact, after three days of chazuke rice, they are about to throw up and take some private goods to eat sweets.

"We need the nourishment of desserts. I should wander in the ocean of cakes and Daifuku. A Gojo Satoru without the aroma of sweets on his body is not a real Gojo Satoru."

Kamui turned around and tilted his head: "I know a white-haired samurai, and he already had high blood sugar in the medical examination because he likes sweets too much."

A certain white-haired magician didn't care: "Are you caring about me? Wuwuwu, as your breeder, I'm very touched."

Ever since Kamui revealed that he's not a human, but a race of rabbits called Yato, Gojo Satoru likes to think of himself as a rabbit breeder.

After taking advantage, Gojo Satoru dodged the bullets from "Tutu Thuk", and Kamui blew the smoke from the umbrella hat: "Sorry Mr. Conjurer, I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"

Gojo Satoru stepped forward and put his arm around Kamui's neck: "It means—let's take the candy train on the way to hell."

"Can't it be the death train, the kind of train in the 1v1 life and death game?"

"No, I want the candy train, a little monster who doesn't understand any interest in life."

Kamui still wanted to bring up the topic of fighting, but Gojo Satoru forcefully stuffed a sugar-coated lollipop into his mouth: "Okay, let's go eat."

The sweet taste of strawberry hard candies filled his mouth, Shenwei blinked, and began to eat candies quietly, and was obediently abducted by Gojo Satoru.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they turned around, the two "hugging and hugging" met the first-year trio coming around the corner.

The three students bowed to Shenwei without seeing their faces clearly: "Mr. Madam!" x3

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The author has something to say:

Dazai: No one can make me take the blame, not even aliens

Nissan: Seems like someone is cueing me?

Gojo Satoru: What should I do if the rumor about "I have a lover" spreads more and more fiercely in Gaozhuan, but it feels unexpectedly good, or should it keep spreading?

No prize quiz——Who spread #rumours? #

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