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The person on the bed was motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Osamu Dazai's expression remained unchanged, and his words were sincere, "Teacher Wujo, don't sleep, wake up, I want to talk to you."

Wutiaowu: "..."

"Hey, although you don't believe me, I still have to say... Teacher Wutiao, don't be angry, I really know I was wrong."

As he said that, Osamu Dazai raised his head, wanting to see the other person's expression, but because of the direction, he couldn't see anything.

Well, it's quite capable.

"You don't play with me very much recently, I'm so bored, look, I'm only with you, I can only talk to you, if you don't accompany me, I'm so lonely."

Osamu Dazai used the ups and downs of the aria, and said with a smile: "Do you feel my heartache? I really regret it, please don't ignore me~ I really want to eat canned crab meat, I lost it , I have no soul!"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

"Teacher Wujo?" Osamu Dazai reached out and poked the man's shoulder, as much as I would sleep if you didn't sleep, "I know you didn't sleep, let's discuss it~ okay?"

The boy's voice was deliberately sweet, and the meaning of mischief was undoubtedly revealed.

Gojo Satoru pulled off the blindfold, turned over when Osamu Dazai was about to speak again, pinched the opponent's jaw accurately, and with a little force, this difficult curse spirit couldn't say anything.

This is normal, after all, if this kind of strength is replaced by an ordinary person, the jaw may have to be dislocated.

"Dazai-san, quarreling with the teacher to sleep in the middle of the night, isn't it the behavior of a good boy?"

It was clear that the pain was rushing straight to his head, but Osamu Dazai was able to keep his expression unchanged, he could even put on a pitiful look, blinking his eyes twice, as if he was wronged.

The two looked at each other for a while, Gojo Gojo let go of his hand, and turned on the bedside lamp.

Under the warm yellow light, the boy's gentle face is even more gentle, without the slightest bit of aggression, and looks quite docile.

But under this charming and beautiful skin, there is a demonic soul.

I don't see how bad it is so far, but it's really tossing people.

Perhaps it was easier to calm down at night, and Gojo Satoru found that he could speak calmly.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"I want to eat canned crab meat, sleep on a soft bed, and watch TV."

Osamu Dazai immediately restrained his pretense, and returned to the appearance of a businessman negotiating in a second, "I still want to vote for the beautiful girls in the draft. You won't let me watch TV, how can I vote?"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

That's a lot to ask for.

The white-haired man breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"no problem."

Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment, before he could react, he felt his whole body soaring into the air!

The white-haired man stretched out his long hand, picked him up and put him beside him, "Come on, sleep on the bed."

In the next second, even the mobile phone directly smashed into his arms, "You can watch the draft and vote."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Finally, Gojo Satoru turned off the light and lay down lazily again.

"Tomorrow we will go to the supermarket to buy canned crab meat. Can you buy as much as you want? Is there any problem now?"

Osamu Dazai: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he subconsciously opened the phone and found that it was not locked, "...it's gone."

"Okay, I'm going to sleep."

Osamu Dazai: "..."

With such a big mantra by your side, can you sleep well? !

Osamu Dazai silently put down the phone, and was about to climb out of bed, "Forget about this bed, I'll go back..."

The words stopped abruptly, and the hem of the clothes was grabbed. Unless he took off the clothes with that strength, he would only be torn apart.And Osamu Dazai knew very well that because of his performance tonight, Gojo Satoru would never lend him a second one.

"Oh, why am I willing to let you sleep on the floor again." The white-haired man looked at him with a frivolous tone, "Now, sleep."

Osamu Dazai glanced at him, and thought to himself, who was he afraid of compared to being shameless?

"Ok."

The black-haired curse spirit quickly lay down, and even pulled the opponent's quilt over his body in a very good way. This action made him obviously feel that Gojo Satoru was also stiff!

Osamu Dazai felt satisfied that he had found his place again.

"Good night, Mr. Wutiao."

Someone took a deep breath, "Good night, Dazai, classmate."

As can be imagined, neither of the two of them slept, and it was dawn when they opened their eyes.

Wujo Wujo, who always liked to stay in bed, woke up early in the morning, and got up quickly at five o'clock in the morning. In the hazy sunlight, he gave Dazai Osamu who was still playing with his mobile phone a look of "you are very good".

Dazai returned the same smile.

For one night, both of them were motionless like zombies. Fortunately, he is a curse spirit in this sleeping position, otherwise he would have a stiff neck!

Breakfast is bread, fried eggs and coffee bought last night, but a certain spell has not been doing well lately, so it has been downgraded to sweet milk for children.

Osamu Dazai didn't bother to worry about it any more because he had been competing all night, not to mention Teacher Baimao didn't think it was troublesome to cook himself an egg.

Gojo Satoru is indeed a good person.

Dazai Osamu can feel this in the process of getting along, that is why he temporarily accepts Gojo Satoru's proposal, and stays by his side until the other party finds a way to exorcise him.

Although he looks cynical and frivolous, he actually cares about his companions, takes on so many tasks without complaint, and only mumbles a few words while turning around for 24 hours.

Not only that, he was not pedantic, he simply closed his eyes after seeing that the half-demon young master was indeed protecting human beings, as if he didn't see it.

However, in fact, he could not have done this. Gojo Satoru possessed the unique conditions that he didn't have to live so tiringly at all.

"What are you thinking about? Dazai-san?"

"I miss you." Osamu Dazai said truthfully.

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows, thinking that the other party was hilarious again, and lazily said: "Then I am really honored."

After breakfast, the two of them seemed to have returned to the most peaceful state. Gojo Satoru was lying on the sofa to catch up on sleep, and Dazai Osamu was sitting next to him playing a game console.

Three hours later, the white-haired conjurer woke up slowly, and said, "Clean up, we are going out."

……

When Fu Heihui opened the door, he thought he hadn't woken up yet.

Gojo Satoru stood at the door of his house with a very human-like mantra, and was greeting him with a smile. They seemed to have just returned from shopping in the supermarket, and the unreliable guardian was holding a full bag of four. Big bag.

"Hi ~ Hui ~"

Gojo Satoru and the human-shaped mantra went to the supermarket for shopping, and after I walked in front of my house, the mantra greeted me.

Dream it, it is.

Fu Heihui was about to close the door expressionlessly, but a hand quickly pressed against the door to stop him from moving.

"Even if you haven't seen the teacher for so long, don't be so shy."

"He's not shy." The black-haired man cursed, and even took off his shoes and walked into the house naturally, "I obviously don't want to see you, Teacher Wutiao~"

Fu Heihui: "..."

It really was a nightmare.

……

"...So, you are here to give me canned crab meat?"

After briefly understanding the cause and effect, Fu Heihui looked at a certain curse spirit who was sitting on the side and was about the same age as him, frowned and said.

"Oh, no." Gojo Satoru dragged his chin, "The canned crab meat is from Dazai."

Fu Heihui: "..."

Osamu Dazai raised his head, "But if you like it, I can share one with you~Mei~"

Fu Heihui: "...No, thank you."

Gojo Satoru tapped on the table, and only got to the point after attracting the attention of his own students.

"I'm going on a short business trip soon, and it's inconvenient to take this guy with me, so I have to leave this matter to you. Well, if I can make it back, I'll go find you."

"what's up?"

"The seal on one of the two-faced Su Nuo's fingers is loose." Wujo Wudao said, "The specific location is in Sugisawa No. [-] High School in Miyagi Prefecture. Bring it back and strengthen it before putting it back."

The fingers of Nuo on both sides.

It is a special curse, and once the seal is released, it will cause terrifying turmoil in human society.

But in fact, this is not a difficult task, at most it is a bit far away.

The subtle changes in Fukuroe's expression were all reflected in Osamu Dazai's eyes, and the black-haired curse spirit squinted his eyes. After the boy accepted this mission, he walked out the door with Gojo Satoru slowly.

"Dazai-kun, don't make bad ideas again." After going out, Gojo Satoru turned to him and said.

Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes and smiled quite beautifully.

"Of course."