Has anyone seen my card?

The red dragon in the distance was being beaten to the point where he suspected Longsheng.

And I meditate on life.

What kind of magical dialogue is this? ?

I slowly typed a question mark.

Fortunately, the two next to them didn't feel anything wrong as if they were straight men of steel.

Zhong also directly filtered our magical conversation, asking: "What is Feordo doing in Yokohama?"

Dazai moved back slowly, leaned against the half wall behind him, and said somewhat loosely, "What are you here for?"

"Then I have to ask Mr. Wright what?"

He gave me a half-smile.

[I] looked at him without emotion.

Chuya looked at me, [I] was a little helpless.

His slender fingers tapped the thick magic book lightly.

He was thoughtful.

"The war is almost over."

There was such a sentence in the middle of the day.

I subconsciously looked at the battlefield in the distance.

The energy body of the red dragon was almost killed.

"Want to see Fyordor?"

The next moment I overturned my own thoughts.

The brain with high-speed reasoning operation is telling me:

He will come by himself.

According to the temperament of Osamu Dazai and Feordo, how could they be obediently at the mercy of [me].

Definitely want to join hands with 【me】.

I stroked the physical magic book in my hand.

"Mr. Dazai really doesn't want to suffer at all."

Osamu Dazai looked at me with a smile, "Didn't Mr. Wright know about it a long time ago?"

"Fyord-kun has set up two battlefields in total, besides here, there is also the curse spirit on the border of Yokohama."

Chuya frowned, "There are not many conjurers in Yokohama now."

More than not much?

Almost no.

Sometimes you even have to go to the scene.

"Don't worry." [I] gave a low laugh.

Gojo Satoru was already waiting at the border.

fireworks?

His fireworks are not for nothing.

And I've given enough benefits.

Mr. Wutiao, it is not a good habit to renege on debts.

What's more, I have prepared a big gift.

Counting the time, the Brainhead who was walking around wearing Xia Youjie's shell and the ever-growing Manju Ling should have already fought Wutiao-kun.

"Shunpei did a good job."

【Yoshino Junpei is a good boy. 】

This game started when I arrived in Tokyo.

From nowhere Fyodor got the news that the book was in my hands.

Maybe it was my ignorant attitude that made him unsure.

The previous attack from the magic spirit party should be his handwriting.

I used the powerful message of the magic spirit and Wujo Wutiao to open all the black magic cards on my face. At that time, I had some troubles with the high-level people in the magic world, so I didn't have to worry about someone coming to help me.

Of course, with my personality, I can’t even open my mouth.

By the way, use Higuchi Ichiyo to take away the black magic card in my dark place.

So far, I am alone.

Then face a powerful curse spirit, or use all your cards...

— or die.

The former can let him know that the book is really in my hands.

Oh, and of course, the possibility of knowing my cards.

The latter is due to my lack of ability, so I don't regret dying.

Thinking about it, he wouldn't care.

The death of a sinful person is a blessing... It seems that the monitoring when I used the magic book has not been completely destroyed.

The things in the surveillance were leaked out just before the failure.

——However, Feordo should know that I will not die.

People like them should have a very precise grasp of human nature and information.

【Dazai deliberately leaked your card information. 】

guessed……

Oh no, it should be said that everything is clear at this time.

If Osamu Dazai, who knows me quite well, hadn't leaked my black magic card information, Feordo wouldn't have planned so perfectly.

What a useful brain.

[Thank you for the compliment, my honor. 】

Since Dazai has prepared so much.

He even backstabbed me, and Fyord-kun should know that Dazai also backstabbed him.

"Don't Dazai-kun avoid the limelight?" I looked at Dazai who had been quiet for a while.

After all, your allies for backstabbing will come later.

"Well..." Dazai replied lazily, patted something on the ground with his hand, got up slowly and left.

Nakahara Chuya didn't even move his brows, turning a blind eye to Dazai's actions.

When he goes out in this fog, it is easy for others to see that there is a problem with his supernatural ability.

And according to the fool Dazai and Wright, someone should come over next.

Just in a while, he can also help Mr. Wright to deal with the upcoming enemies.

Only fools go out and run around.

When I thought about it for a while, I knew what Chuya was thinking.

In the original world line, the cutie Zhongye opened the massacre of dragons, and the supernatural ability was not stripped. I suspect that there should be abnormalities in the supernatural ability of Zhongye himself.

His supernatural ability comes from the god Huangbatu, which cannot be separated.

Before slaying the dragon, Zhong could also use it to stay in the mist for too short a time, Shibusawa Ryuhiko's ability didn't work to fool others;

After the dragon slaying was over, Osamu Dazai kept sticking to him to prevent anyone from seeing it.

Ah, I refuse to think about the images they posted.

I firmly believe that it's just that Chu Ye's cutie has no strength to stick to him!

snort!

Wow wow wow I don't care I don't care!

All I know is that Chuya is the cutest!

Osamu Dazai grabbed Chuya directly without turning his head: "A puppy must have the awareness of a puppy, and he must follow his master!"

"Huh? What are you bastard mackerel talking about?!"

"Are you trying to fight!?"

"Oh, the little black slug really doesn't have a brain."

Ah, it's quarreling again.

I thought with dull eyes.

In the end, cutie Zhongye still followed.

Wow, Chuya can still tell that Dazai has something to do with him.

But really, following Dazai is safer?

The erasing pen in the world is easy to use.

The red dragon in the distance is at the end of its battle.

As the last bolt of lightning struck, the Thunderbird let out a high-pitched cry, resounding through the sky.

"Jie—"

A huge light flickered, accompanied by a whistling gust of wind.

[I] picked up the things on the ground, turned the magic wand in half a circle in one hand, and in the other hand was a thick magic book.

There was a muffled sound when the wand touched the writing.

The corners of the clothes flutter with the wind, and people will not scatter against the wind.

The night was dark and dusty.

"Is this what you want?"

[I] asked the visitor softly.

The corner of the visitor's mouth curved into an arc, taking his time.

"It seems Mr. Wright is very clear."

His hands are already on my shoulders.

At the moment when the energy surged, he came behind me.

—It was Dobby echoing.

"I don't know—"

He spoke leisurely as if chatting with an old friend, with a smile on his face:

"Which Wright-kun are you?"

I look at him...

Normally, I would have started to panic.

But now my heart is only indifferent.

Not a trace of other emotional fluctuations.

It might as well be staying with Nakaya Dazai just now.

【I am who I am. 】

"I am who I am."

We smile together, our voices are in sync, loose and clear.

【I don’t know if Feol-kun has heard a word. 】

"I don't know if Feordo-kun has heard a word."

The cool smile between the eyebrows and eyes remained unchanged, and the curvature of the corners of the mouth became deeper and more dangerous.

"Oh?" Feordo also looked over with a smile.

He activated the supernatural power.

[The world embraces all day and night. 】

"The world embraces all days and nights."

The changes in the person opposite were clearly reflected in the blood-red pupils, without any concealment of malice.

[The life and death of buried creatures in the world. 】

"The life and death of the buried creatures in the world."

We are so different and yet so the same.

Someone sighed softly in my ear.

There was a smile with the same curvature on his face.

The person on the opposite side looked surprised, and finally fell down slowly.

The author has something to say:

【Wright】Sighing: We are so different, yet so the same.

Wow, wow, wow, I can't write the feeling that the stupid author wants! !

Useless, useless, stupid author! ! ┭┮﹏┭┮