After teasing the dog, he got fucked

Kokodo wasn't surprised that Osamu Dazai would know about her plan.

In other words, it would be surprising that he didn't know at all.

Taking out the menthol smoke, Kokoto took two steps towards the edge of the roof.

She hesitated while clutching her black coat, then glanced at Osamu Dazai.

"Bring me your trench coat and let me cushion it."

Before Osamu Dazai could speak, she raised her eyebrows and said, "I bought it anyway, so what's wrong with using it?"

Choked by the facts and unable to refute, Osamu Dazai had no choice but to take off his windbreaker and spread it on the edge of the roof.

He leaned on the edge with one hand and sat next to Kokoto.

The mint smell from the tip of the nose is so familiar that it makes people feel as if they have returned to four years ago at this moment.

However, Kokoto's troubles had nothing to do with these things.

She shook off the soot, "You don't have to help me long ago."

At least since the day when he didn't hear from him four years ago, she has tacitly accepted that they are no longer related.

"If I say, isn't this helping you? He has a lot to do with the recent sudden increase in spell incidents in Yokohama." Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to her, "And the person he wants to meet is not ordinary."

"I haven't taken sugar for a long time, don't always treat yourself like a child."

Kokoto took out a menthol cigarette and put it in his hand.

"To what extent is it unusual? Those old and immortal people in the magic world? People from the Buddhist monastery or the Wutiao family? Someone who can't be resurrected from the dead?"

After a second pause, she turned her head in disbelief.

"That Xia Youjie from Pan Xing's teaching?"

With Osamu Dazai smiling but not saying a word, Kokodo undoubtedly became more certain of his guess.

"This kind of technique has not been recorded by Gotiao family for thousands of years. How is it possible?"

After searching through her memories, she finally shook her head, denying this possibility.

"If there was, I wouldn't have used Aya's spider silk to save Oda Zuo. Anyway, I can be resurrected, and after doing a full set of acting, I can still be planted in the magic world."

"Are you sure he did it?"

"Of course." Kakoto snuffed out half of the menthol cigarette that was left on the edge of the roof, "No matter who he is facing, he will not hesitate."

Especially when Xia Youjie went on a night tour of the Hundred Ghosts, it is even more impossible for Gojo Satoru to save his life.

"Did Xia Youjie see anything at Kamo?"

Within a few seconds, Kokobe put away his shock and returned to the topic.

"It took me a long time to get both the Zenyuan family and the Gojo family into the set, and the Kamo family was the only one who didn't move."

One of Yusan's families never took the bait, which made her wonder if there was something wrong with her layout.

But according to her judgment, no matter whether it is the master of the three imperial families who are the pillars of magic, or the side family who is active in the world of ordinary people to grab wealth, it is impossible to exceed her inference.

After all, there is a specialization in the art industry, so how can those guys who are respected by incantations care about something that "ordinary people" will study.

But as long as the liquidity is locked up.

Even the mighty Yusanjia would have to go bankrupt.

After all, Japan is a capitalist country after all.

Capital is the right to speak.

"Do you remember Senator Kamo's information?" Dazai Osamu played with the menthol cigarette and changed the topic.

And Kokoto immediately threw out a rhetorical question.

"You actually ask such a question?"

She shook her calf hanging outside the building, her tone relaxed as if she was praising herself.

"It's not that you don't know that I am not born with the ability to forget."

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so bold as to set fire to the library to create a chance to escape from home.

Just relying on those classics that no one can restore, and she burned them clean, she can also threaten to have some breathing space when she is taken back to Wutiao's house.

"Kenta Kamo, who used to be the second son of the main family of Kamo, was expelled from the main family after the birth of Kenji Kamo, and was airborne as the head of the collateral line."

Kokodo recounted the information he had seen.

"Because of his status as a member of parliament, he was able to keep the name of Xiantai, but he has not been able to return to the main house so far."

Such a person would choose to meet a curse master who is famous in Yokohama and the entire magic world...

Is it because only Yokohama is not observed by the magic world?

Or is it another reason?

Suddenly understanding the meaning of Dazai Osamu's question, Mikoto readjusted his schedule in his mind.

She closed her eyes, pinched the center of her eyebrows, "What time is Friday, where are you?"

"Well..." Osamu Dazai whispered close to Kokodo's ear, "I'll pick you up on Friday night."

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the dog Curly Thorn hurriedly running back to the rooftop, and smiled sideways at a certain angle to create a visual illusion.

An illusion that he was kissing Mikoto's earlobe.

Naive teenagers are always deceived by what they see.

At that moment, he immediately realized what he had been struggling with for a while.

It was the jealousy that made him want to rush over and yell "Fuck off".

It is also the powerlessness of being aware of one's position of inaction.

If her friends could still say "If I had known he was here, I wouldn't have called you here." But he couldn't say anything.

Because he had been warned by her from the beginning.

"I believe you will be a worry-free and good boy."

The words are still in his ears, how can he cross the line?

Clenching his fists, the dog curly can only take a step forward, "Salmon."

Hearing the sound of the dog curling thorns, Kokobe propped himself up on the ground and stood up.

She walked towards the dog curly thorn, patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's done? I'll treat you to dinner when it's done."

"...Muyuhua." Gou Juanji took a deep breath and rejected her rice ball.

He didn't want to take credit to remind her.

But what does he want to do?

He thought about this question for a long time but could not come up with an answer.

Until Friday night, when he passed the cloakroom, he caught a glimpse of two fluffy rabbit ears through the crack of the door.

Perhaps too shocked or perhaps full of confusion, he accidentally pushed open the unlocked door.

Behind the door, Kokoto stepped on the small stool and was slowly pinching the edge of the black stockings with a small clip.

She raised her head unexpectedly and looked at the dog Curly Thorn standing at the door.

And the two black rabbit ears on her head also swayed twice with her movements.

It's not an illusion?

The dog rolled the doorknob in bewilderment.

He just felt that he was caught in a dilemma.

This is really not to look up, not to look down.

The rabbit tail is really round, no, the maid outfit is really tight...

Messy thoughts filled his brain, and the heat successfully boiled the pile of thoughts into a hodgepodge.

"What? Have you never seen a bunny girl?"

Kokoto's laughing voice next to his ear made him hesitate even more.

To close or not to close, that is the question.

Before solving this problem, he had a more important question to ask.

"Kelp (Where are you going so late)?"

"Well……"

Kokoto adjusted the position of the lower rabbit ears again in front of the mirror.

She didn't want to tell anyone related to the magic world about the truth of this operation, and she didn't want Dog Curly Thorn to have any possibility of questioning.

"Maybe it's a date?"

Dating?Dress up as a bunny and date who?

Gou Juanji seemed to realize something, and pursed his lips tightly.

And the doorbell that rang at the occasion made him feel even worse.

The author says:

I Buddha, cell phone codeword is really painful.