Disturbing the favorability value will result in retribution

Osamu Dazai found out that Qingyuan was really sure that Gojo Satoru didn't like him, and after hesitating for a moment, he still thought that Gojo Satoru was joking.

"Because your supernatural ability tells you that he just treats you as a friend?" Osamu Dazai asked.

Qing Yuan silently nodded.

After getting along for so long, Osamu Dazai probably guessed what Qingyuan's supernatural power is like, and said casually, "Maybe your supernatural power has deceived you. After knowing your supernatural power, the effect will be greatly weakened. As long as you Research and research can also control your own heart."

"Can this kind of thing be done?" Qing Yuan opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"You can't influence me, and I can't demonstrate it to you." Osamu Dazai sighed with some regret, "But I guess, you should be able to see the psychological emotions of other people when facing you, and it will be transformed into a visualized The data strips appear on the side. Most people don’t know that you are not prepared for your supernatural powers, and they will have real thoughts in their hearts when they face you, but if they know your supernatural powers, they can be fake.”

Paying attention to Qingyuan's micro-expression, seeing his subconsciously looking down eyes, Osamu Dazai knew that he had guessed right.

Can fakes really work?Indeed, the favorability value of other people is not static, and even changes all the time.As far as the frequency of changes is concerned, Wu is indeed much less than the others.

"So Gojo Gojo and Ango, who do you choose?" Osamu Dazai asked suddenly.

"What?" Qing Yuan blinked in astonishment, apparently not thinking of this question.

"Could it be that there are other people who like you?" Osamu Dazai raised his chin hesitantly, showing a gossip expression.

"I have no idea." Qing Yuan stood up with dodge eyes, "I'm going to see Xiao Jiu."

Looking at Qingyuan's back, Osamu Dazai snorted softly and said nothing more.After a while, I stood up and stretched myself, and said to myself, "Let's have some fun today."

After closing the door, Qing Yuan leaned against the door for a long time and did not recover.Wu didn't confess his love to him directly, so let's pretend he didn't know anything.And Ango...

"Brother!" Yumeno Hisaku's voice woke up Qingyuan.

Qingyuan raised his head, walked over with a smile, and looked down at the graffiti on the drawing paper. Recently, Yumeno Hisaku became obsessed with drawing, "The drawing is very good."

"I want to participate in this!" Hisaku Yumeno excitedly turned out the paper that was stuck in JUMC, which was a promotional leaflet for JUMC's collection of short stories.

"In that case, the current level is not enough, you need a teacher who can teach you how to draw." Qing Yuan thought seriously, it would be a good thing if he really has something he likes to do.

"I want a teacher!" Yumeno Hisakuku's eyes lit up.

For this matter, Qing Yuan asked his editor, and soon the editor helped him find a suitable teacher.This is also the first time that Qing Yuan met with the editor after more than a year.In fact, if it wasn't for Yumeno Hisaku, he would have forgotten to meet the editor.

"Teacher Fujiwara!" Upon seeing Qing Yuan, the editor grabbed him and burst into tears, "Although I know your job is very special, you can't stop contacting me for more than a year."

"Sorry." Qing Yuan smiled without apology.

I'm really curious about what the teacher does. During this period of time, every time I called, it was transferred to someone else. After being warned many times, the life-saving editor swallowed his curiosity.The teacher is probably some kind of heir.

"Teacher, do you have any ideas for your new work?" the editor asked.

"What do you think about writing a story about a soldier who served the country but was betrayed by the country?" Qing Yuan asked, what he was talking about was exactly the same thing.He who had no inspiration at first saw the report of mimic, and suddenly had inspiration.

The editor's eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "Can you tell me in detail?"

Qing Yuan glanced at Yumeno Hisaku who was restless and said, "Next time, I'll show you the outline directly. Xiao Jiu, I want to play now."

"Teacher, your child is so cute." The editor looked at Yumeno Hisaku and sincerely praised him, reaching out to touch Yumeno Hisaku's head, but he dodged it.

"He doesn't like being touched by strangers very much." Qing Yuan explained.

"By the way, how is the writer I introduced to you?" Qing Yuan asked.

"Mr. Oda?" the editor thought for a while and said, "The story is very interesting. It's hard to imagine that this is the first time I'm writing it. As expected of a teacher's friend! But I think it's more suitable for the pure literature department next door. I've already pushed it to the editor over there. "

"You can tell me about any difficulties you encounter, and I can cooperate with the promotion." Qing Yuan's eyes were firm, and Oda Zuo's first novel would be published smoothly no matter what.

"In this case, everything will go well." The editor nodded and asked, "Does the teacher remember that your novel has been changed? The teacher who draws the manga is your fan and wants to meet you."

"I said, I don't want to reveal my identity." Qing Yuan refused as usual.

The editor nodded with some regret. Sure enough, Fujiwara-sensei is the heir of someone.If Mr. Fujiwara is willing to show his face, he will definitely attract another wave of fans with his looks.

The one who came to teach Yumeno Kusaku was an uncle named Takaro Nakai, who had a very good painter.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Qing Yuan bowed to Nakai Qiaolang in greeting.

Qiaolang Nakai smiled very kindly. The hourly salary here is too high. As long as he works here, he can save a few painters as helpers and have time to paint his own works!Anyway, teaching children to draw is very easy.

Worried about Yumeno Hisaku being alone with strangers, Qingyuan specially hired a place in the study for the two to study, and naturally bought various tools in advance.And I was sitting at a desk beside me working.

Although it was Saturday, the busy work of the Supernatural Secret Service Division did not allow him to rest, and at most he relied on his privileges to go home and do some work that did not need to be kept secret.Once he starts working, he really doesn't have time to think about other things.

And he had a proposal he wanted to submit, [Proposal on Expanding the Jurisdiction of the Supernatural Secret Service Section], looking at the title, Qing Yuan paused for a while, and began to write the proposal.

Due to some historical reasons, the government established the Supernatural Special Service Division to manage people with supernatural abilities, but there is no corresponding management for magicians. The current magic world is completely autonomous from the three major families and high-level officials, let alone other people with supernatural abilities. up.Although he has never seen such an existence as a monster, Qing Yuan can be sure that this world is definitely not that simple, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division should not only manage people with supernatural abilities, but should manage all abnormal people.

However, the lack of personnel in the special agent department is a very serious problem.

The idea is good, but when writing the proposal, Qingyuan encountered various difficulties.

I've been busy with this matter recently, and Gojo Satoru hasn't come to him during this time, so that he forgot Gojo Satoru's confession to the back of his mind.

Encountering a problem, he excitedly ran to Gojo Satoru to discuss it, and then was dumbfounded by the kiss.

"Jie told you, I like you, you didn't take it seriously?" Wujo Wu straightened his waist, his tone was very unhappy.

"No, now is not the time to talk about such things." Qing Yuan said hastily, eyes dodging.

"Don't change the subject, how long do you want to escape?" Gojo Satoru pinned Qing Yuan's head to straighten him, and asked into his eyes, "You can't keep escaping forever."

Qing Yuan fled in despair.

Gojo Satoru stood there looking at the big tree in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't mean to force him, he knew that Qingyuan was afraid of such things, and he also knew that he didn't trust him , originally just wanted to be good friends all the time, and didn't want their relationship to become as embarrassing as Ango and him.

But he really couldn't help it.

Ango Sakaguchi has been very busy, so busy that he didn't close his eyes all day.After finally being able to take a rest, his eyelids were drooping and he could hardly keep his eyes open. He was about to go to the rest room to take a nap when he met Qing Yuan in the corridor.

Just when he wanted to say hello, he found that Qing Yuan's expression was wrong, so he stretched out his hand to grab Qing Yuan's wrist.

"Ango." Qingyuan stopped, raised his head to look at Sakaguchi Ango, suddenly noticed his dark circles, and asked, "How long have you not slept?"

"What's wrong with you?" Sakaguchi Ango asked back.

"I'm fine, you go to sleep, I'll take over if there's any work you haven't done." Qing Yuan anxiously pushed An Wu, wanting to push him to the lounge.

"Can you work in this state?" Sakaguchi Ango asked again, "What happened? You did something dangerous without telling me again? Why are your lips a little swollen?"

An Wu, who was deprived of sleep, frowned and looked very scary, Qing Yuan hurriedly shook his head, and his eyes were a little wandering when he heard his question.It suddenly occurred to me that Ango liked him, so I couldn't tell him about being confessed by others.

"Who did it? The people in the department?" An Wu suddenly tightened his grip on Qing Yuan, he didn't know that Qing Yuan had been out during work.

"No." Qing Yuan hurriedly shook his head, he didn't want to create disharmony within the department, so he whispered, "I just went out to find enlightenment."

"Gojo Satoru..." Sakaguchi Ango's expression was not surprising at all.

"You know that he likes me?!" Qing Yuan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"I knew it a long time ago." An Wu let go of his hand and pushed his glasses, "So, what do you think? Agree or refuse?"

Qing Yuan lowered his head, silent and speechless.

Is it the same as him?Ango Sakaguchi stared at Qingyuan's lips and his eyes darkened a little. He had always restrained himself and did not do anything out of line with Qingyuan, but Gojo Satoru kissed him as soon as he confessed his love.

After a while, Ango Sakaguchi called out, "Qingyuan."

"What?" Qing Yuan raised his head subconsciously.

In the next second, Ango Sakaguchi's face was close, and another soft lip was covered on his lips. Before he clenched his teeth, his tongue deftly stuck in, making waves.

Step forward and use your hands hard.Qing Yuan was forced to take two steps backwards, and was pushed against the wall.Before he could recover, he was sucked into the vortex by a rough kiss.

"Okay, I'll show it to Senior Sakaguchi." While talking with the other end of the phone, Tsujimura Fukatsuki looked up and suddenly saw this exciting scene.It wasn't until the phone fell to the ground that he came back to his senses, and blushed suddenly to cover his face.After a while, I couldn't help but separate my fingers and looked out through the gap.

The mobile phone dropped on the ground awakened the two of them, and Ango Sakaguchi let go of Qingyuan immediately.

"Ango..."

"Sorry." Ango Sakaguchi turned his head away and didn't know how to explain it. No matter what, he shouldn't do such a thing as a forced kiss.