The daily life after marriage with the leader of Mori

Now that he was caught, there was no way to escape, so Osamu Dazai could only choose to drag others into the water and bear the burden together.

He said without hesitation, "It was Zhongye who took me to skip class."

His face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he even spoke some righteous words.

As soon as the nonsense came out, Dazai complained: "It's Chuya, who asked me to skip class and come to Yokohama to play video games. I don't want to skip class. He keeps arguing next to me, and I can't study. I can only follow him. He skipped class together."

"Really?"

Wujoqing doesn't believe it, Dazai is a liar who is used to lying.

He was with Zhong Ye, only Zhong Ye was bullied.

"If you don't believe me, call Chuya."

Osamu Dazai handed his mobile phone to Gojo Ki, and asked her to call Chuya.

When the call was made, the first one was hung up, but the second one was still hung up.

Osamu Dazai snorted twice, and continued to slander Chuya, who was not here: "It must be because he is addicted to video games and doesn't even answer the phone."

Five Loves: "..."

Hmm... No matter how suspicious she is, she just simply doesn't want to answer your call.

He took the mobile phone, took the trouble to make several calls again, and finally dialed.

An impatient voice came from the middle: "Mackerel, why are you crazy?"

He is leading his subordinates to grab the territory, and it has reached the final stage, only a few miscellaneous fish are still holding on.

There were few gunshots, and the bullets stopped in front of Chuya, blocked by the ability.

The red ability spreads, diverting the bullet and returning to the original path.

The bullet passed through the container, making a crisp sound.

Osamu Dazai's voice on the phone was clearly filled with excitement and gloating: "Look, mother, this guy is just playing video games. The gunshots are so loud, the battle must be fierce!"

Zhong also heard the word "mother" and subconsciously covered the phone receiver, with an imperceptible panic on his calm face.

The subordinate said: "Master Zhongye, the last stronghold has been occupied, and the field can be cleared."

The voice passed vaguely, followed by Dazai Osamu's joyful voice: "This guy dragged me to skip class together, and after he came to Yokohama, he dumped me to hang out with a group of bad society members. Mother, did you hear that? He is Chuya-sama, he's depraved, he's completely depraved, he's already turned into a bad student and he's finished, let's give up on him and concentrate on training me."

Zhong also pinched the phone, and the veins in his wrists bulged.

He suppressed his voice and yelled viciously: "Osamu Dazai!"

Although he didn't know what happened, Chu also directly had a premonition that something was wrong.

Dazai was still yelling: "Threatened me, he threatened me! Some people act cute in front of adults, but they are actually very bad."

Hearing the "gunshot" and a slightly mature male voice calling "Master Chuya", Wujo's heart was half cooled.

She was too negligent to care about the two children, so they mixed with bad social people and got bad habits.

Wu Tiaoqing was very guilty, and felt that a large part of the reason why they became like this was that she was not educated well.

Wu Tiaoqing answered the phone: "Zhong Ye, where are you?"

Zhong also looked around, seeing a mess.

The messy stacked containers are covered with traces of bullets, and the blood-stained subordinates are disposing of the corpses.

He looked down at himself, with a gun in his hand, the hem of his black clothes was stained with dark colors, stained with the blood of the enemy, and the murderous aura on his body was so strong that he couldn't take it back.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Wu Tiaoqing added another sentence: "I'll go find you, have you had dinner yet?"

Zhong also reacted.

Never let her come here!

Osamu Dazai's voice came again, with hints that only Chu could understand: "Where else can he be, isn't it in the video game city, I know where it is, mother, I will take you there!"

The phone was hung up suddenly, and Zhongya was not given any chance to speak.

"This guy, what if I didn't hear the truth?"

No, it wasn't this guy who made this happen!

Zhong also explained a few words to his subordinates, instead of going directly to the video game city on the motorcycle, he bought a set of clothes at a nearby clothing store and changed the clothes on his body that were still stained with blood.

Mafia, the decisive port of gravity, has turned into a good student.

Zhong Yuan also looked at himself in the mirror, unable to tell which one was the real self.

The baseball cap on top of his head was pressed down by him, covering the delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the shadow of the brim of the hat covered half of the face, only revealing a sculptural chin formed by the intersection of sharp jaw lines.

Parked the motorcycle in a hidden place, put his hands in his coat pockets, and walked into the video game city.

The little tacit understanding between him and Osamu Dazai told him that this is where Osamu Dazai hinted.

——This is also the place where he made his first bet with Osamu Dazai.

The place where the video game city is located is in a chaotic area. Walking inside is the famous slum in Yokohama-Raibo Street.

The people here are mixed, and it is a place where the three religions and nine streams gather.

Wu Tiaoqing's lips were pursed tightly, her face was ugly.

There are also unscrupulous teenagers standing on the street whistling teasingly at Wu Tiaoqing, who is obviously incompatible with this place.

"Miss, do you want to play together?"

Osamu Dazai took a step forward and greeted him with a smile.

The black gun has a cool feeling unique to steel. Dazai Osamu held the gun and protruded from the inside of the clothes concealedly. With her back to Wujoqing, she couldn't see the action of Dazai Osamu holding the gun.

There was still a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were upturned into a bright smile.

"Okay, let's play together."

When the gangsters blocking the way saw a gun appearing, they immediately understood that this seemingly weak boy was not easy to mess with, and hurriedly said, "No, no, no more."

After speaking, he dispersed like a frightened bird, fleeing in a panic.

Osamu Dazai put away the gun, put it back inside his clothes, turned his head innocently and said to Wu Tiaoqing behind him: "They didn't want to play together, why did they leave?"

Wu Tiaoqing's fingers curled up and knocked on his head: "Stop making trouble, follow me closely and don't run around."

Osamu Dazai gave a military salute, pretending to be serious: "Okay, Mother!"

Gojo Kyō has no mood to pay attention to Osamu Dazai's mischief, she just wants to find Chuya quickly.

Concern about their safety prevailed, and Wu Tiaoqing no longer wanted to explore why they skipped class and came to this place.

Osamu Dazai saw Chuya leaning against the door, waved his hand as if beckoning a dog, and silently said with his mouth: "Slug, you are finished."

Chuya let out a foul breath, and resisted the urge to knock Dazai Osamu on the ground and beat him hard, to let him distinguish the king from the king.

He calmed down, and even squeezed out a weird smile: "Mother..."

Wutiao Qingxin missed a beat, and for some reason a sour feeling rushed to her nose and eyes.

She remembered memories that were so far back that she was about to forget them.

That was when she was very young, and I forgot how old she was.

The gentle but distant mother taught her etiquette. The children are sensitive and delicate, and have a stronger sense of emotion.

She clearly felt that although her mother was smiling, there was no warmth in her eyes, like a machine, teaching herself who was about to become the next machine.

The father walked in from the door angrily: "What a god! You want a child who has not been weaned to take away the position of my Patriarch!"

Mother fiddled with the hem of her clothes, and said coldly: "What's the use of getting angry at me, a puppet patriarch whose power is taken away by the elders."

There was strong malice in the mother's words, she curled her lips and smiled mockingly: "The Son of God is not your child, and it's not your turn to be the head of the family."

Shocked by the sound of applause, the young girl cried in a daze. She wanted to help her mother who was knocked down, but she pushed her away.

The hateful gaze made her freeze in place, she hated her, and also hated everyone in the Wutiao family.

The crying and father's scolding were intertwined, and after a long time, the wooden door "babbled" open.

"What are you doing here? You won't even be able to knock on the door after becoming the Son of God?"

With tears in her eyes, she saw a silver figure walking towards her, and a strawberry-flavored lollipop was stuffed into her hand.

She wiped away her tears and wanted to see who came, it was her elder brother whom she hadn't seen a few times.

She called "brother" in a low voice, and some cold fingers held her wrist.

"I'll take her away."

The father said violently: "Get out, take her and get out! I don't have the awakening spell at this age, so I can only use it for marriage and I'm stupid and can't learn etiquette. It's a burden!"

The elder brother took her hand and walked out, then stopped suddenly, his indifferent eyes skipped over her, and fell on the parents who didn't give much affection.

"Father, mother."

The young girl flinched unconsciously, terrified by Gojo Satoru's cold and emotionless address.

The boundless chill spread from the bottom of the feet.

It should be raining soon, the weather is gloomy, the dark clouds are constantly pressing down, and the ants in the door form a long team to transport the fallen sugar cubes.

There were buzzing sounds in her ears, one after another.

The first drop of rain that was about to fall finally fell, the first sound of "tick", followed by the second and third... continuous together.

The wind blows in with the smell of damp, stale earth.

The buzzing in my ear suddenly disappeared, replaced by a word from my brother.

He said, "If you don't want her, then she's mine."

She stumbled and tried to keep up with his pace, walking further and further away from this place.

After being taken away by Gojo Satoru, she couldn't see him often.

He needs to learn knowledge, practice mantras, and he is too busy to see anyone.

At that time, she didn't have the awakening spell, she was like a stray bird, shrunk in the shell, only dared to poke her head out, and the only one she could rely on was her elder brother.

But the few encounters made her fall into panic, trying to do something to attract the attention of the only straw she could grasp.

The method of attracting attention is very clumsy, that is to be a bad boy, fight with other children who study together in the family, and stab everyone around with the sharpest edges and corners.

The long-forgotten memories were suddenly remembered, looking at Nakahara Chuya who was smiling stiffly, Gojo's heart suddenly softened for a moment.

She seemed to see the self who had exposed her spikes in an attempt to attract her brother's attention.

Wujoqing didn't question him, and took him and Osamu Dazai out.

She looked down at him, and said the first sentence under his uneasiness: "What do you want for dinner?"

Osamu Dazai looked up in disbelief, looked up at Gojo Ai's side face, and instead of seeing anger, he saw pity for Chuya.

"????"

Shouldn't this bad boy who was disobedient and brought him down be hung up and spanked severely? !

Ask him what he wants for dinner without any punishment? ? ?What went wrong? ? ?

Why the hell is the dwarf so lucky!

Is it because he is not tall?

Mad!