In the base camp, even if someone wants to use a spell against him, those magicians will stop it.At least the sense of security is stronger than here.

So he had to let him go, even if he was very, very reluctant in his heart, he had to let him go.

"Chuya go directly." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes to cover his dark emotions, "I'll tell you where Mr. Mori is."

All he can do is this step.He can't stop a guy who wants to help a friend.So I can only help him here.

"Okay." Zhong Yuan also believed him.Instead of leaving through the door, he directly chose to fly away through the window.This is his fastest mode of transportation, comparable to a helicopter, and can reach his destination in the shortest time.

Osamu Dazai watched him go away, suddenly felt an itchy throat flooding up, stood in front of the window and bent over, covered his lips and coughed with difficulty.

The itching finally subsided, and his face was flushed red from coughing, and at the same time, there was a bright red petal in his open palm.

It's going to change.

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