In hindsight I thought,
The reason for this situation is that the commitment was too early.
I see the tip of the iceberg of your whole picture,
He hurriedly made a heavy promise.
【I will catch you. 】
Every word, so solemn.
Because I am Wujo Wu, because Wujo Wu is the strongest.
But you, who are already devastated, waited in vain with full expectations.
—
The number of casualties caused by the curse became more and more serious, the people gradually woke up from the frenzy that suddenly entered the mysterious field, and the number of curses born tended to be stable.
But, like a playground where children play, there are some traces of trauma left behind.
The exchange meeting between the two schools was canceled at the beginning and then postponed, and finally an exact date was set.
While the two schools were preparing for the upcoming exchange meeting, the world was quietly changing, little by little until it was fully formed, and no one was alarmed from the beginning to the end.
The four-person group of the first grade also benefited a lot from the exchange meeting.
Although the curse spirit appeared suddenly during the exchange meeting, it was resolved without any risk.
Then, the students of the high school of conjuration started the daily routine of exorcising the curse again.
"Well, the situation this time is a bit complicated." Gojo Satoru explained the mission: "There is a curse spirit who is good at concealing aura and has lurked into Yokohama."
!!!
Yokohama...
When mentioning Yokohama, I can't help but recall the figure of that suicidal classmate jumping down in my mind.
Yoshino Junpei, who was out of the situation, felt uneasy in the face of the suddenly frozen atmosphere, and looked at the more familiar Knotabagi Yujin involuntarily.
Knotabagi Yuhito gave him a comforting smile, turned his head and asked, "Is it difficult, Mr. Wujo?"
"Hmm..." Gojo Wu touched his chin and said, "It's really tricky."
Wild Qiangwei covered her heart, looking like she wanted to vomit blood: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I have to deal with the curse as soon as the exchange meeting is over! It's too much, Mr. Wutiao!"
"Well, teacher, I can't do anything about it." Gojo Gojo spread his arms and smiled brightly, and it was obvious at a glance that this unreliable adult didn't take the student's complaints seriously at all.
"So, what does it mean to be complicated?" Fu Heihui also sighed today because of the unreliable guardian.
Fu Heihui looked at Gojo Satoru, no one knew what kind of emotion was in those eyes hidden under the blindfold at this moment.
Others may not be able to see the clue, but he knows that since then, all the sweets that Gojo Satoru imports are related to "mango".
"Teacher, I just heard from Principal Noctua. Yokohama has just been integrated and is taken over by three forces. It is an area that cannot be entered at will." Gojo Satoru explained: "You need a guide to enter Yokohama."
Lead the way?
The corners of the students' mouths twitched, what kind of weird rules are these?
Without giving the four students too much time to ask questions, the car had already stopped at the ferry, and the freighter gradually leaving could be seen from a distance.
This is not a destination, but a transit point.
Five people need to transfer to another car.
"Tell me about the situation." Gojo Satoru leaned on the backrest, with his hands resting on the back of his head, looking relaxed and comfortable.
"It's nothing special." The driver of the car was contacted by Yidizhi, and he said: "When we arrive at the place, Mafia at the port will take over the work of the guide. The other party will provide assistance in due course."
Looking through the rearview mirror, he saw the students who were frightened when they heard the word "Mafia", and he said: "Although it is Mafia, it is not comparable to those low-level gangsters|gangs|."
He further explained: "The leader needs to have a sufficient understanding of the Yokohama area and a solid enough background. At present, only the port Mafia has the qualification to act as a leader."
"Then... what kind of person is taking over?" Even after seeing the terrifying curse spirit, Knotabagi Yujin was still afraid of hearing "Mafia" or something.
"A quasi-officer at Port Mafia."
It can be said to be very face-saving.It also confirms how much the leader of the port Mafia is interested in this cooperation.
Glancing at Gojo Satoru, who was sitting crookedly, through the rearview mirror, he felt that it was better not to say those words.
"However, well, the quasi-cadres are still very young, but please don't underestimate each other because of this, otherwise it will be very miserable."
The four students looked at each other and couldn't help asking curiously, "Is it... a super dangerous person?"
As they asked, they couldn't help flashing in their minds the thick and thick man with tattoos all over his body and combing his jet hair.
"Of course it's dangerous. It's the kind of demon that can have a leisurely picnic in the rain of |guns|forest|bullets|in fierce battles. It was born to be Mafia."
He frowned and said something, with a look of fear mixed with a little disdain on his face, and then it turned into panic as if he was being targeted by a terrifying evil spirit, and his whole person began to show a sense of restlessness and anxiety.
Seeing his appearance, the three students involuntarily moved closer to Wujo Gojo, leaving Fu Heihui to look at them speechlessly as if they were mentally retarded.
Seeing this, Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing.
A gentleman of some age dressed like a gentleman came over and nodded slightly to them: "Welcome, everyone who is a master of conjuration, I am going to Guangjin Liulang."
"Wu Tiao Wu." Wu Tiao Wu responded, raised his chin and said, "Aren't you a guide?"
"Yes... I'm very sorry, please wait a moment." Guangjin Liulang couldn't help but let out a sigh from the soul.
They obviously set off together, so why did they get lost?Don't worry about drifting without assistance?It's okay, don't get into a coma like a year ago, it's fine if you don't wake up for more than a month.
Guangjin Liulang was suddenly speechless, and roared in his heart: Gan!My lower limit!
"..." Not only the students, but Gojo Satoru also doubted the reliability of the Mafia port.
"It's already here." Guangjin Liulang looked over, and several people subconsciously followed suit.
Gojo Satoru raised his hand and curled his fingers to hook down the blindfold. The sun reflected the shadows of the trees mottled, and someone came slowly, shaking the calm and standing trees without wind.
rustling --
"Wow—bad! It's really bad—! I'm going to lose! Woowa got |bombed| again... tsk—"
Like a movie in slow motion, Gojo Satoru's eyes filled with the blue sea widened a little bit.
Knotweed, Wild Rose and Yoshino Junpei looked completely dumbfounded.
Pairs of eyes stared straight at the direction where the voice came from without blinking.
The boy gradually stepped from the shadows into the sunny area, and his figure became clearer and clearer until it was fully revealed.
"Mr. Dazai, where have you been?" Hirotsu Yanagi walked forward respectfully, his actions seemed to have awakened Man Cheng's Dream, and awakened Gojo Wu and others' immersed thoughts.
Dazai... Dazai... Dazai?
yes?The clothes are almost the same, and there are bandages around the right eye, neck and arms...it must be him, right?
But isn't it already dead?Besides, there seems to be a lot of difference in height...
"Ah?" Osamu Dazai looked away from the phone, and cast his eyes on Guangjin Liulang. He quickly puffed up his cheeks, leaned his upper body, stared round his eyes, and said loudly like a child: "Isn't it? Isn't it? Miss me? You are so annoying, Mr. Hirotsu."
Guangjin Liulang supported his forehead, and a suppressed voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "The conjurer has arrived, Mr. Dazai. The leader promised that he will give you peace|happy|death|medicine after completing the task, you Are you not excited?"
"Cut—it's just a bad lord who is deceiving people. As long as I take the bait, I will be called at will immediately." Osamu Dazai said, curling his lips, but still stepped forward, breathing between these three steps a huge change occured.
[It's the kind of demon that can have a leisurely picnic in the fierce battle|gun|forest|bullet|rain, and it was born to be Mafia. 】
Suddenly, they recalled this sentence.
"Hey, I will take over the job of leading the way this time. How do you call it?"
The student hadn't recovered from the dangerous atmosphere, and was a little dazed for a while, and no one answered.
Gojo Wu concealed the shock in his heart, and raised his eyebrows: "An|Le|Death|Pharmaceutical?"
"Ah, that." Osamu Dazai took out a suicide book and casually flipped through it, never paying attention to the appearance of the young man suddenly stopped breathing.
"I'm a suicide|suicide|lover, Mr. So, don't have unnecessary expectations, my time is super precious, and I don't want to waste it looking for any curses at all." Osamu Dazai groaned: "With that time, Might as well commit suicide by diving into the water."
"...Really?" Gojo Satoru lowered his eyelashes, and carefully looked into the young man's eyes filled with the vast sea.
For a moment, Gojo Wujo didn't dare to move, didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that the young man in front of him was born from his false and greedy fantasy, and would be shattered with a light poke.
"Teacher Gojo." Hirohito Hirohito called Gojo Satoru in a low voice, and at the same time gently tugged at his sleeve. Hirotsu Yanagi, who had been standing behind Osamu Dazai, looked at them with increasingly strange eyes.
Although he wanted to know some things very much, he still had to restrain himself in other people's territory.
Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, pulled off the blindfold completely, took out the sunglasses and put it on, straightened his back, and said: "These four are my students, Knotabagi Yuhito Fukuroe Kinazaki Wild Rose and Yoshino Junpei, I am Gojo Satoru ,you……"
The corners of the handsome young man's lips twitched unnaturally a few times, as if he was trying his best to suppress the emotions that would burst out like a volcano erupting at any time.
"What's the name of the little classmate?"
Gojo Satoru saw the young man raised his eyes slightly, and his exposed kite eyes glanced over as if looking at a strange person.
"Is it an occupational disease called "teachers" to call people of the same age your classmates?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head and raised the corners of his lips, "Osamu Dazai."
"My name is Osamu Dazai."
Time seemed to turn back to the day we first met.
The author has something to say:——
-
Thank you everyone, my eyes are much better now, it was originally the root cause of the disease, the left eye and right ear get inflamed from time to time or something.
[Additional: Thank you Shen Shui for re-opening the long comment. Although it was deleted, I can see it in the background. Thank you very much.In fact, I didn’t have any troubles, mainly because I didn’t think well. My apology is not an apology for describing Jae’s death, but an apology for not considering the feelings of fans of non-original characters. I don’t feel that I will explain my grievances, and I hope that everyone will not hate Gojo Satoru because of this article, otherwise my sin will be too great. 】
感谢在2020-12-2013:33:08~2020-12-2200:48:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 bandage waste device;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Moon Boyfriend 10 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The reason for this situation is that the commitment was too early.
I see the tip of the iceberg of your whole picture,
He hurriedly made a heavy promise.
【I will catch you. 】
Every word, so solemn.
Because I am Wujo Wu, because Wujo Wu is the strongest.
But you, who are already devastated, waited in vain with full expectations.
—
The number of casualties caused by the curse became more and more serious, the people gradually woke up from the frenzy that suddenly entered the mysterious field, and the number of curses born tended to be stable.
But, like a playground where children play, there are some traces of trauma left behind.
The exchange meeting between the two schools was canceled at the beginning and then postponed, and finally an exact date was set.
While the two schools were preparing for the upcoming exchange meeting, the world was quietly changing, little by little until it was fully formed, and no one was alarmed from the beginning to the end.
The four-person group of the first grade also benefited a lot from the exchange meeting.
Although the curse spirit appeared suddenly during the exchange meeting, it was resolved without any risk.
Then, the students of the high school of conjuration started the daily routine of exorcising the curse again.
"Well, the situation this time is a bit complicated." Gojo Satoru explained the mission: "There is a curse spirit who is good at concealing aura and has lurked into Yokohama."
!!!
Yokohama...
When mentioning Yokohama, I can't help but recall the figure of that suicidal classmate jumping down in my mind.
Yoshino Junpei, who was out of the situation, felt uneasy in the face of the suddenly frozen atmosphere, and looked at the more familiar Knotabagi Yujin involuntarily.
Knotabagi Yuhito gave him a comforting smile, turned his head and asked, "Is it difficult, Mr. Wujo?"
"Hmm..." Gojo Wu touched his chin and said, "It's really tricky."
Wild Qiangwei covered her heart, looking like she wanted to vomit blood: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I have to deal with the curse as soon as the exchange meeting is over! It's too much, Mr. Wutiao!"
"Well, teacher, I can't do anything about it." Gojo Gojo spread his arms and smiled brightly, and it was obvious at a glance that this unreliable adult didn't take the student's complaints seriously at all.
"So, what does it mean to be complicated?" Fu Heihui also sighed today because of the unreliable guardian.
Fu Heihui looked at Gojo Satoru, no one knew what kind of emotion was in those eyes hidden under the blindfold at this moment.
Others may not be able to see the clue, but he knows that since then, all the sweets that Gojo Satoru imports are related to "mango".
"Teacher, I just heard from Principal Noctua. Yokohama has just been integrated and is taken over by three forces. It is an area that cannot be entered at will." Gojo Satoru explained: "You need a guide to enter Yokohama."
Lead the way?
The corners of the students' mouths twitched, what kind of weird rules are these?
Without giving the four students too much time to ask questions, the car had already stopped at the ferry, and the freighter gradually leaving could be seen from a distance.
This is not a destination, but a transit point.
Five people need to transfer to another car.
"Tell me about the situation." Gojo Satoru leaned on the backrest, with his hands resting on the back of his head, looking relaxed and comfortable.
"It's nothing special." The driver of the car was contacted by Yidizhi, and he said: "When we arrive at the place, Mafia at the port will take over the work of the guide. The other party will provide assistance in due course."
Looking through the rearview mirror, he saw the students who were frightened when they heard the word "Mafia", and he said: "Although it is Mafia, it is not comparable to those low-level gangsters|gangs|."
He further explained: "The leader needs to have a sufficient understanding of the Yokohama area and a solid enough background. At present, only the port Mafia has the qualification to act as a leader."
"Then... what kind of person is taking over?" Even after seeing the terrifying curse spirit, Knotabagi Yujin was still afraid of hearing "Mafia" or something.
"A quasi-officer at Port Mafia."
It can be said to be very face-saving.It also confirms how much the leader of the port Mafia is interested in this cooperation.
Glancing at Gojo Satoru, who was sitting crookedly, through the rearview mirror, he felt that it was better not to say those words.
"However, well, the quasi-cadres are still very young, but please don't underestimate each other because of this, otherwise it will be very miserable."
The four students looked at each other and couldn't help asking curiously, "Is it... a super dangerous person?"
As they asked, they couldn't help flashing in their minds the thick and thick man with tattoos all over his body and combing his jet hair.
"Of course it's dangerous. It's the kind of demon that can have a leisurely picnic in the rain of |guns|forest|bullets|in fierce battles. It was born to be Mafia."
He frowned and said something, with a look of fear mixed with a little disdain on his face, and then it turned into panic as if he was being targeted by a terrifying evil spirit, and his whole person began to show a sense of restlessness and anxiety.
Seeing his appearance, the three students involuntarily moved closer to Wujo Gojo, leaving Fu Heihui to look at them speechlessly as if they were mentally retarded.
Seeing this, Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing.
A gentleman of some age dressed like a gentleman came over and nodded slightly to them: "Welcome, everyone who is a master of conjuration, I am going to Guangjin Liulang."
"Wu Tiao Wu." Wu Tiao Wu responded, raised his chin and said, "Aren't you a guide?"
"Yes... I'm very sorry, please wait a moment." Guangjin Liulang couldn't help but let out a sigh from the soul.
They obviously set off together, so why did they get lost?Don't worry about drifting without assistance?It's okay, don't get into a coma like a year ago, it's fine if you don't wake up for more than a month.
Guangjin Liulang was suddenly speechless, and roared in his heart: Gan!My lower limit!
"..." Not only the students, but Gojo Satoru also doubted the reliability of the Mafia port.
"It's already here." Guangjin Liulang looked over, and several people subconsciously followed suit.
Gojo Satoru raised his hand and curled his fingers to hook down the blindfold. The sun reflected the shadows of the trees mottled, and someone came slowly, shaking the calm and standing trees without wind.
rustling --
"Wow—bad! It's really bad—! I'm going to lose! Woowa got |bombed| again... tsk—"
Like a movie in slow motion, Gojo Satoru's eyes filled with the blue sea widened a little bit.
Knotweed, Wild Rose and Yoshino Junpei looked completely dumbfounded.
Pairs of eyes stared straight at the direction where the voice came from without blinking.
The boy gradually stepped from the shadows into the sunny area, and his figure became clearer and clearer until it was fully revealed.
"Mr. Dazai, where have you been?" Hirotsu Yanagi walked forward respectfully, his actions seemed to have awakened Man Cheng's Dream, and awakened Gojo Wu and others' immersed thoughts.
Dazai... Dazai... Dazai?
yes?The clothes are almost the same, and there are bandages around the right eye, neck and arms...it must be him, right?
But isn't it already dead?Besides, there seems to be a lot of difference in height...
"Ah?" Osamu Dazai looked away from the phone, and cast his eyes on Guangjin Liulang. He quickly puffed up his cheeks, leaned his upper body, stared round his eyes, and said loudly like a child: "Isn't it? Isn't it? Miss me? You are so annoying, Mr. Hirotsu."
Guangjin Liulang supported his forehead, and a suppressed voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "The conjurer has arrived, Mr. Dazai. The leader promised that he will give you peace|happy|death|medicine after completing the task, you Are you not excited?"
"Cut—it's just a bad lord who is deceiving people. As long as I take the bait, I will be called at will immediately." Osamu Dazai said, curling his lips, but still stepped forward, breathing between these three steps a huge change occured.
[It's the kind of demon that can have a leisurely picnic in the fierce battle|gun|forest|bullet|rain, and it was born to be Mafia. 】
Suddenly, they recalled this sentence.
"Hey, I will take over the job of leading the way this time. How do you call it?"
The student hadn't recovered from the dangerous atmosphere, and was a little dazed for a while, and no one answered.
Gojo Wu concealed the shock in his heart, and raised his eyebrows: "An|Le|Death|Pharmaceutical?"
"Ah, that." Osamu Dazai took out a suicide book and casually flipped through it, never paying attention to the appearance of the young man suddenly stopped breathing.
"I'm a suicide|suicide|lover, Mr. So, don't have unnecessary expectations, my time is super precious, and I don't want to waste it looking for any curses at all." Osamu Dazai groaned: "With that time, Might as well commit suicide by diving into the water."
"...Really?" Gojo Satoru lowered his eyelashes, and carefully looked into the young man's eyes filled with the vast sea.
For a moment, Gojo Wujo didn't dare to move, didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that the young man in front of him was born from his false and greedy fantasy, and would be shattered with a light poke.
"Teacher Gojo." Hirohito Hirohito called Gojo Satoru in a low voice, and at the same time gently tugged at his sleeve. Hirotsu Yanagi, who had been standing behind Osamu Dazai, looked at them with increasingly strange eyes.
Although he wanted to know some things very much, he still had to restrain himself in other people's territory.
Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, pulled off the blindfold completely, took out the sunglasses and put it on, straightened his back, and said: "These four are my students, Knotabagi Yuhito Fukuroe Kinazaki Wild Rose and Yoshino Junpei, I am Gojo Satoru ,you……"
The corners of the handsome young man's lips twitched unnaturally a few times, as if he was trying his best to suppress the emotions that would burst out like a volcano erupting at any time.
"What's the name of the little classmate?"
Gojo Satoru saw the young man raised his eyes slightly, and his exposed kite eyes glanced over as if looking at a strange person.
"Is it an occupational disease called "teachers" to call people of the same age your classmates?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head and raised the corners of his lips, "Osamu Dazai."
"My name is Osamu Dazai."
Time seemed to turn back to the day we first met.
The author has something to say:——
-
Thank you everyone, my eyes are much better now, it was originally the root cause of the disease, the left eye and right ear get inflamed from time to time or something.
[Additional: Thank you Shen Shui for re-opening the long comment. Although it was deleted, I can see it in the background. Thank you very much.In fact, I didn’t have any troubles, mainly because I didn’t think well. My apology is not an apology for describing Jae’s death, but an apology for not considering the feelings of fans of non-original characters. I don’t feel that I will explain my grievances, and I hope that everyone will not hate Gojo Satoru because of this article, otherwise my sin will be too great. 】
感谢在2020-12-2013:33:08~2020-12-2200:48:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 bandage waste device;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Moon Boyfriend 10 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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