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Eastern College—the full name is Tokyo Metropolitan Higher College of Curse Art. The school is located in the suburbs of Tokyo. It has a vast area and excellent teachers. Tai et al. is the only school in Japan that specializes in cultivating conjurers.

The people who came here were the third-year students of the Eastern College——Goujuanji and Zenyuan Maki.

It took only two hours from receiving the task to rushing to the scene urgently.But when they arrived at the scene, they only saw the scene blocked by the police—there were wreckage everywhere, and there was no trace of the magic power.

Someone got rid of the curse spirit one step ahead of them.

The two were about to investigate the scene to see if there were any clues about the mysterious conjurer, but they were brought back to the police station as suspects by the returning police.

Because of the limitation of the dog-rolling thorn technique, the important task of dealing with the police station was given to Zenyuan Maki.

Standing in the police station, Gou Juanji suddenly felt a strong gaze, followed his perception, but saw nothing.

Is it an illusion?

"Dog roll?" Maki, who had just returned from the phone call, was a little surprised to see her companion standing there stupidly, not knowing what to look at.

Gou Juan shook his head, indicating with his eyes that it was okay.

"I have already greeted Mr. Wujo, and he will come to help deal with it later. It is a pity that there is no camera installed in the room where the incident happened. And coincidentally, all the cameras in the hotel happened to be broken today, and no pictures were taken. Valuable clues... It is very likely that the conjurer who killed the curse spirit did it, just to prevent us from discovering his traces."

The dog curly spine nodded, and then turned to typing on the phone.

I felt like someone was watching us just now.

"Do you think it will be the conjurer?"

I think it's very possible.

..

Before the two students from the Eastern College discovered my existence, I took Osamu Dazai and hid in an empty office next to me. I quietly opened the curtains and looked out. The two of them didn’t know what they were talking about. The rather stern-looking woman even turned to me for a look, which made me pull down the curtains with a trembling hand.

But there is no way to hide here all the time, I have to sneak away quickly, and my intuition tells me that if I continue to stay here, something will happen!

"Do you know anyone outside?"

I shook my head, "I don't know, but for some special reason, I need to avoid people from that school."

This is the truth. After all, I am from the Kyoto school, and I have never had any contact with them in the East College. This time, I just recognized the school uniform of the other party.

Let’s not talk about my marriage partner who is praised so much that it is said that he found a position as a public teacher in that school to eat and drink. According to my current status, it is not a problem to be discovered by the magic world. Well, there's no guarantee that word won't reach my father right away and come and take me away.

36 plan or take the best plan!

I looked around to find the location of the breakthrough, I was too focused on running, but I didn’t see the thoughtful Dazai Osamu also quietly walked to the window where I was standing just now, opened the curtains and pretended to look out casually glance.

The most eye-catching thing is the white-haired man wearing sunglasses, wearing the same uniform as the two people beside him, plus the school I mentioned just now, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the three people with Dazai Osamu's ingenuity. relation.

The white-haired young man is at least 1.8 meters tall, and his powerful aura is hard to ignore even in the crowd.Moreover, his sensitivity was extremely strong, and he caught Osamu Dazai's sight right away.

Oh, is this discovered?

Osamu Dazai smiled calmly and waved at him.

I didn't see the interaction between the two through the window. I stood by the window and looked down, looking for a wonderful way to escape.

This is the sixth floor of the police station, which is only ten meters above the ground. There is also a concrete roof on the second floor. After making a calculation in my heart, I looked at Osamu Dazai who was standing by the window with a smile on his face, and asked: "Mr. Dazai, are you fine with your motor skills?"

Osamu Dazai seemed to be distracted. After hearing my words, he looked at me in surprise and said, "Well, how should I put it, if you compare it with the people in the port, it shouldn't be very good."

This answer is completely in my expectation.After all, Mr. Dazai's thin body doesn't look like an athlete, it seems that he lacks exercise.

I nodded knowingly, walked over, and looked at Dazai Osamu with a serious and apologetic (?) gaze: "Mr. Dazai, if you want to leave this place without disturbing people outside, please cooperate with me." , there may be a little bit of horror. But I hope you can control yourself a little bit!"

"Huh??" Dazai Osamu's blank eyes responded to me.

Then in the next moment, I hugged Mr. Dazai horizontally, then quickly jumped onto the window sill, and jumped straight down. In order to prevent Mr. Dazai from making a fuss, I held his neck and covered his neck with my hand Mouth.

I landed smoothly on the ground with three or two strokes. I didn't care to put Mr. Dazai down first, so I rushed straight into the crowd and turned into another street.

After confirming that I had reached a safe and secret place, I put Mr. Dazai down. It was probably because my hands were neither light nor heavy, which made him a little breathless. His delicate and fair face was flushed, making Mr. Dazai look A little more angry.

"Mr. Dazai, are you alright?"

After I finished asking, I realized that my palm was a little wet for some reason. I subconsciously stretched my palm under my nose and sniffed it. There was no smell. Could it be that I was sweating because I was too nervous just now?

Thinking of this, I stretched out my hand and rubbed it on the clothes.

I haven't waited for Mr. Dazai's reply for a long time, and I looked over with some surprise——

I saw a certain black-haired bandage monster seemed to be hit hard, and his whole body was petrified on the spot. I was surprised, and I stretched out my finger to poke the opponent's arm, "That...Mr. Dazai?"

The other party cracked and weathered on the spot, turned into a wisp of dust and floated in the air... This is of course a joke, but seeing Mr. Dazai's pale face, I still can't help worrying about him, after all, he has helped me so much.

"If you feel unwell, you should go to the hospital for an examination as soon as possible..."

I stretched out my hand to pull his sleeve, so as to pull him out of that strange state. Unexpectedly, Mr. Dazai, who seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts, was extremely responsive, and he took my hand before me. Shot off.

Damn...why do you dislike me so much all of a sudden, even though you haven't even met me!

Not only that, but he also took several steps back in a row, as if I was some kind of scourge, his iris-colored eyes lost their brilliance, and he was still chanting words like natural enemy, natural enemy, natural enemy, this is definitely natural enemy.

But where is the enemy?

I'm baffled.

After about 5 minutes, the person in front of me finally calmed down, and he changed back to the Mr. Dazai who always had a gentle smile on his face and didn't show much.He called someone to drive us, saying that he wanted to re-discuss the cooperation between us.

My heart skipped a beat, although I was ready to face not only unemployment and compensation but also white jobs.But when the moment actually comes, I'm still going to be nervous.

But Mr. Taizai didn't take me to Port Media's company - the high-end office building in downtown Tokyo that I had only been to once, but drove to the center of Yokohama.

In the center of the city sits five imposing skyscrapers not far apart.And our car is parked in the center, the most magnificent one.

As soon as they entered the door, they were all guys in black suits.

I've come to this point, I still don't understand, this is clearly the lair of blacksociety where Mr. Dazai works!Is it because it is in the port city of Yokohama that it calls itself the port Mafia?

However, the organization behind Mr. Dazai is a bit too rich and powerful...

Not only does the whole building belong to Port Mafia, but even the murals hanging in the corridors look very valuable...

Thinking of losing such a powerful Kim-Joo father because of my recklessness, I almost shed tears of regret.

I am sitting alone in a room of about [-] square meters, with whitewashed walls on all sides. It is empty and open except for the chair and table I am sitting on now. There is a flashing red camera on the ceiling directly above. .

And through the transparent glass window in the corridor, you can see the black-haired young man in bandages talking with the man in the black suit.

Mr. Dazai looks very good, like a piece of rough jade, gentle but yet soft, with a jade-like temperament occasionally mixed with a hint of sharpness, he must be loved by women.

It's just that he seems to be a little out of touch, but he is extremely reliable at critical times.

The man in the suit handed Mr. Dazai a document, and Mr. Dazai walked in.

"After experiencing this incident, we decided to re-sign the contract with you. This is a new contract. You should read it first and then decide whether to sign it or not."

I pursed my lips, took the document in the other party's hand with a slightly bitter smile, and hoped that the compensation figure would still be within my tolerance...

I read this job word by word with grief, just to prepare myself for seeing the last string of compensation figures.But as I kept reading, things started to go wrong.

"Wait--from the original contracted group debut to a solo debut?"

These are not the key points. The most important thing is, what is the first item among the resources promised by Party A to Party B?

"Party A will provide Party B with resources not limited to the following: 1. Co-star in the MV with the super popular Japanese idol Kotakada..."

It doesn't matter what else was written later, I put the contract on the table with a snap, jumped up from my seat excitedly, pointed at the contract incoherently, then pointed to myself, and then pointed to Mr. Dazai with a strange face in front of him.

"Me, me, me...and little Takada!"

Camisan!If this is a dream then please don't wake me up!