Is it wrong to not want to use your brain?

Hongying in Yuejian was already ready to fight with all her strength.

He didn't care at all whether his body could continue to withstand the ravages of supernatural powers. Compared with such insignificant things, he just wanted to save Xia Youjie here.

No, not "want", but "must".

Anyway, he has already done all the things he should do. If Xia Youjie hadn't suddenly gone to the Conjuration High School for the afternoon, he wouldn't have temporarily added the last item to his task list, let alone stand in front of him. Here are five comprehensions.

In terms of strength alone, it is impossible for him to defeat the strongest magician without fully releasing his supernatural powers.

Unless he has the consciousness of dying together, but in all fairness, he doesn't want to drag the other party to die with him at all.

There is no need to do this when there is a bright future with a bright future on the one hand and a bad situation where the sun is falling.

It's not that he really hates Wutiao Wutiao to the bone, his usual verbal confrontation is just a habit from his childhood.

Asking him to keep his mouth shut is a trivial matter, but it seems that only in this way can he make the past time feel a little real, instead of sinking into the tide of fate and never finding a trace.

But Yuejianli Hongying didn't expect Gojo Satoru to take the initiative to back down a step at this time, conniving himself to do things that shouldn't be allowed by the magic world.

However, it was not that surprising, after all, neither of them was the type to take rules seriously.

He just felt a little bit emotional, Gojo Satoru was becoming more and more like an adult, while the other one turned out to be the most hopeless of the three of them.

In the past 11 years, too many unexpected changes have taken place.

He hated the change so much.

If he had known the price of transforming into "Yuejian Li Hongying" long ago, then he would rather be "Mo Yong Hongying" for the rest of his life.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

In Yuejianli, Hongying took a step forward and walked towards Xia Youjie who was hopeless in his eyes.

He suddenly remembered the past.

11 years ago, the other party walked towards him in the same way. He was still vicious but unconsciously smiled and asked himself who had climbed over the wall, do I need to hug him down?It sounds like provocation.

How did he feel when he heard that sentence?

——Who is this freak with bangs looking down on?

It doesn't seem like a warm and beautiful memory.

Yuejianli Hongying stopped while thinking about it.

Xia Youjie raised his head, as if he wanted to say something, but he ignored it. The moment the other party opened his mouth, he raised his hand and stabbed it with a spinning needle, applying the debuff of forced sleepiness.

Xia Youjie immediately lost consciousness and lowered his head weakly.

Gojo Satoru: "Wow——"

Yuejian Li Hongying: "..."

What is this man fussing about?

Yue Jianli Hongying squatted down to check Xia Youjie's condition.

The section of his right arm was still bleeding continuously, forming a small pool of blood under his body. If this continued, he might die of shock due to excessive blood loss.

He immediately took off his thin black coat, tore it into strips of cloth as gauze, and simply bandaged it with pressure.

After finishing all this, he raised his good left hand, put it around his neck, and supported Xia Youjie to stand up together.

The adult male who was slightly taller than Hongying in Yuejian leaned against him weakly, with all his weight on his body, making him look thinner and thinner, as if he was about to fall down in a second.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help asking, "Do you need me to help you?"

"No need." Yuejianli Hongying refused, "You go back first, it's not appropriate for the Patriarch of Wutiao to engage in behaviors of two or five youngsters here."

Gojo Wujo asked incredulously, "Why does this kind of empathy sound like a sarcasm when you say it?"

Hongying Yuejian said seriously: "Wu, you are already past the age of sensitive puberty DK."

"How is it possible? I am the eternal Gojo Gota handsome guy——"

Yuejianli Hongying nodded: "Okay, brother."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

After bidding farewell to Wujo Wuhou who muttered "uncute little devil", Yue Jianli Hongying helped Xia Youjie out of the alley.

He looked around, and after confirming the direction, he activated the "Red Shoes" and rushed towards a certain place.

With Xia Youjie's situation, it would definitely not be appropriate to send him to a normal hospital, not to mention that he is missing a right arm, and it's unknown whether the whole arm was blown to pieces, or it was too late to take it away on the battlefield.

It would be even more impossible to take him to find Jiaxin, not to mention whether she is willing to treat her old classmate. In order to deal with Xia Youjie who went to the enemy camp alone, many conjurers were sent to the conjuration college. It's troublesome to run into them.

Although Yuejian Rihongying could suppress them by force, he would not do such a mindless and visionless thing.

Otherwise, the good image he spent two years building with ordinary magicians would be in vain.

Convincing the public - this is what Mori Ogai taught him by doing it right.

Two options have been ruled out one after another, and now there is only one last option left, and that is to go to Yokohama.

Akiko Yosano of the Armed Detective Agency, her special ability "Please Don't Die" can heal people who are dying.

It was another long distance from Tokyo to Yokohama, and this time he had to take another person with him. Fortunately, the journey was not as far as he drove from Kyoto, and it was enough to last until he arrived.

This time he must be in time.

……

Inside an old office building in Yokohama.

With a loud bang, the door of the Armed Detective Agency's office was suddenly knocked open, followed by a strong smell of blood.

——Enemy attack! ?

The members in the office came up with the same idea at the same time, and all turned their heads in surprise, including Osamu Dazai who was dozing off on the back of the chair a second ago.

The "Complete Suicide Manual" covering his face slipped down to his chin, and he glanced lazily towards the door, but the scene in front of him made his eyes shrink, overlapping with a bad memory.

"Moon sees you..."

At the door of the office, there stood a young man with midnight blue hair, a few inconspicuous drops of cold sweat dripping down his forehead, and his face was pale enough to be seen by the naked eye.He helped an unconscious black-haired young man, and walked in unsteadily.

The supported young man was even more embarrassed, his right arm was empty, and the smell of blood almost came from there.

"Mr. Tsukimiri!?"

Recognizing that one of them was a client who had met once, Kunikida Doppo rushed over anxiously, sharing the weight of the crumbling young man with dark blue hair.

For some reason, he felt that the black-haired man looked familiar.

Kunikida Doppo asked with concern: "Are you injured?"

"No." Hongying Yuejian shook her head and said softly, "Can you cure him for me, please? I will pay you the commission fee later."

"Leave it to us. You sit and rest for a while." Kunikida Doppo set up Xia Youjie, and while sending him to the infirmary, he shouted in the direction behind him, "Dazai! Come and take care of your friend!"

"Yes Yes--"

Osamu Dazai stood up from his seat, and glanced casually in the direction of the infirmary.

——Super Curse Master, Xia Youjie.

He remembered that the person he ran into at the crepe shop a few years ago was also Xia Youjie, who seemed to be Hongying's former friend in Yuejianli.

How are they together?

Osamu Dazai quickly looked away: "Tsukimi-kun, please sit down first, I'll get you a glass of water."

As soon as he saw it, he had a headache, and it seemed to be worse than the one in Lupine.

But Osamu Dazai didn't dare to help, lest the situation would get worse, he could only motion for him to sit over, and he walked towards the water dispenser.

Tsukimi Ri Hongying answered absent-mindedly, and sat down in the vacant seat vacated by Osamu Dazai.

He rested his elbows on the table, supporting his head that was throbbing with headache, his fingers passed through his bangs wet with cold sweat, and he rested his forehead with his palms, and the shadows covered his frowning brows.

He had a headache on the way, and the sudden pain made his legs go limp, and he almost flew out with him.

Fortunately, he is better at patience, and he gritted his teeth all the way to reach this office building by willpower.When dragging people to take the elevator, he almost couldn't even raise his hand to press the floor button.

"Here." Osamu Dazai's voice sounded from above, "Did you bring the painkiller?"

"I've brought it." Yuejian Li Hongying took the water and took out a tablet of medicine from his pocket, "Thank you."

Osamu Dazai saw that he didn't want to talk, so he didn't pester him to ask questions, but leaned against the wall quietly and watched him swallow the painkiller carefully.

His coat should have been donated as gauze, and he was only wearing a thin white sweater with some blood stains on it. Fortunately, as he said, he was not injured, which is luck among misfortunes.

A few seconds later, Kunikida Doppo came out of the infirmary.

He looked at the dark blue-haired youth lying on the desk, and was about to open his mouth to ask about the identity of the man in the infirmary, but Dazai Osamu who was standing beside him made a silent gesture.

Kunikida Dobubu: "..."

Tsk, Dazai bastard.

People who didn't know the truth thought he was very caring, but he could tell at a glance that this guy was just deliberately finding an excuse to be lazy!

There are so many seats that people are not allowed to sit in, but I just give up my own seat, isn't it because I don't want to write a report?He can't be rude to drive out the unwell guests!

Not long after, a short-haired woman wearing a golden butterfly hair accessory came out of the infirmary while arranging her black gloves.

"It's done, he's already awake." Yosano Akiko's tone sounded a bit regretful, "He's in a near-death state when he's sent here, and I don't need to show my skills to meet the conditions to activate the supernatural ability."

The cyanotic head lying on the table moved, Yue Jianli Hongying hesitated for a moment, and finally realized that the "showing his skills" in the doctor's mouth might refer to making people half-dead, not aliens. ability to heal.

"Thank you, may I go in?"

Yosano Akiko nodded casually: "Go."

Yuejianli Hongying stood up slowly and walked towards the infirmary.

Although the effect of the medicine has not yet taken effect, his head still hurts intermittently, but compared to the state of using the supernatural power to rush on the road just now, he is slightly better, at least he can't even walk wobbly.

Osamu Dazai followed up worriedly: "Tsukimi-kun, wait for me—"

"Why did you join in the fun? Go to work for me!" Kunikida Doppo reached out to grab his partner's collar.

Who would have thought that Osamu Dazai had anticipated his movement, dodged it nimbly, and even turned around to make a grimace for him: "Slightly slightly, if you can't catch me——"

"Dazai!!" Kunikida Doppo felt his blood pressure soar, "Stop!"

Osamu Dazai would be surprised to stop, he deftly ignored his grumpy partner, bounced after Tsukimi Ri Hongying, and intimately closed the door of the infirmary.

As soon as he closed the door, there was a loud noise behind him, like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Startled, he quickly turned around, but the scene in front of him made his eyes widen in surprise.

The super curser who was supposed to be on the hospital bed fell to the floor, his right cheek was red and swollen, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Yuejian Li Hongying stood in front of him expressionlessly, her clenched fist stopped in mid-air, and she hadn't had time to retract it.

Yuejian Li Hongying punched Xia Youjie hard.

Osamu Dazai: "Wow——"

It was the first time he saw the angry Tsukimi-kun with his own eyes.