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Gojo Satoru walked in front alone, and he could feel the sullenness and displeasure in his heart just from his back.

It's really undisguised~

Osamu Dazai walked slowly behind, without the slightest sense of being disliked as a trouble, or the unhappiness of being monitored and supervised.On the contrary, before solving the puzzle, he was quite satisfied with the fact that he was able to find a long-term meal ticket, a free nanny and a wage earner. It was indeed a gift from Oda Saku.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai, who believed in his heart that this was a gift, drew a happy arc at the corner of his mouth.

Yi Gu Youtai, who was walking beside him, shivered abruptly, and when he was in doubt, he heard the curse spirit beside him say: "Mr. Yi Gu, it seems that there are very few people in your school."

To be precise, I didn't see anyone along the way.

"Ah yes, when I entered school last year, there were only four people in the whole grade including me."

four people?Are there more than ten students in the whole school?No wonder he was very busy, and no wonder he didn't meet him these days, and it wasn't just because of bad luck.

Probably because the curse spirit around him seemed really harmless, Yi Gu Youtai couldn't help but say a few more words, "And I will leave soon..."

"Yuta, don't just exchange information with a curse spirit casually." A person suddenly appeared in front of him, naturally Gojo Satoru, "You are so defenseless, what should you do if you are tricked when you are stationed abroad? "

As soon as he entered the school, he was rated as a super magician, possessed nearly infinite magic power, possessed a powerful technique of "duplication technique", and one of the ceilings of combat power: "..."

Those who are cheating or not are talking about it, teacher, didn’t you say it yourself?

"Gojo-kun, don't be so serious. Although life is hopeless, you still have to accept the reality calmly, especially in front of students." Osamu Dazai said in a tone like a life mentor.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru looked at Osamu Dazai, he really found it troublesome, with such a nullification spell, it was very inconvenient for him to do anything, the most basic thing was transportation, when he encountered an emergency, he would leave this spell no matter what?Or take him slowly and rush over with ordinary people's transportation?Not to mention, constant monitoring meant that he had to bring this curse spirit back to his home. When he met him in the suburbs, he never thought that he would live with a curse spirit in the future!

Moreover, putting aside these troubles, this brat's character is also very unpleasant. Anyway, after a short contact, he has already judged that this guy is a liar!

Not only is it troublesome, but it also takes a lot of effort, so why doesn't Gojo Satoru dislike it?He's busy too, okay?

But what the brat said was right. Now that the dust had settled, Gojo Satoru was not someone who avoided problems, so he had to face them.

As long as you find a way to get rid of him, you can get rid of him.

"Okay, then I will teach you more, Dazai-kun, you have to be good, or I will beat you." Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

Anyway, I know this kid is afraid of pain!

Dazai Osamu: "..."

……

In the classroom of the first grade, several idle students were chatting.

"Why did the teacher call Yuta over? Is there a new task?" Zenyuan Maki said.

"I think it should be a matter of expatriation," Panda said.

Dog Curlythorn: "Salmon."

"Does it take so long to talk about the assignment?" Chanyuan Maki suddenly stood up with her hands on the table, "It's so boring! I don't want to wait anymore, pandas, let's go to training!"

The dog curly spine looked towards the classroom door, "Tuna."

"Ah, I'm back." Panda said.

The door was swung open, and it was Gojo Satoru and Otogu Yuta who came in... Wait, no, who is this?

"Curse spirit?!" Chanyuan Maki showed her spell tool the moment she realized it, but the other party's reaction was faster than her.

The blade stopped by Gojo Satoru's ear, and Osamu Dazai hid behind Gojo Satoru, holding the fabric of the man's back in his hand, poking out half of his head, sighing genuinely, but he knew he was pretending, "Wow, It's really scary."

Wujo Satoru, who was being dragged and used as a shield: "..."

Gojo Satoru moved Zenyuan Maki's spell tool away a bit, "Calm down, Maki, it's just a spell spirit, the teacher will not casually bring dangerous spell spirits into the classroom."

Zenyuan Maki & Panda & Dog Curly: "..."

This sentence is not convincing!I can still vividly remember the scene when Otoko Yuta entered school. The super-level cursing spirit, Qiben Lixiang, is super dangerous, okay!

Places full of people and memories such as hospitals and schools have always been the favorites of spell spirits, so students of these two places are no strangers.This time the incident was screened by the "window" to locate the place where the curse spirit is most likely to wander. The level is not too high, but it is very annoying, and it has already alarmed the nearby residents. "ghost".

This kind of challenge that is not very dangerous but has a certain degree of difficulty is very suitable for students to practice. The death rate of conjurers has always been high. The sooner they can adapt to such cruel rules when they are students, the better. no.

"...So, this is the task for this time." Gojo Satoru said to the three students, "Come on, let's have a big meal when it's over~"

"We are not children anymore." The reliable underage girl Chanyuan Maki turned around, put the spear on her shoulder, and signaled the panda and the dog to roll the spine with her eyes, and the two followed immediately.

"Shouldn't you say 'Yes, teacher!' in a cheerful tone at this time." Gojo Satoru touched his chin, turned his head to look at Osamu Dazai, who was leaning on the pole and playing games, "What do you think, Dazai-kun ?”

It's a pity that the other party ignored him, but locked his eyes on the screen, operating his hands quickly, as if he had no time to talk.

Gojo Satoru waited for a while, only waiting for a series of answers that had nothing to do with his question, such as "Damn it! Give me a blow!" "The speed is too fast!"

He took a closer look and found that Osamu Dazai was actually playing Super Mario.

Gojo Satoru was a little speechless: "I played the game all night, haven't I played enough?"

"But isn't a child's job just to play?"

"But you're not a kid." Standing there was boring and nothing had happened, Gojo Satoru stood aside and watched the other party play the game, "Why don't you play Animal Crossing? It was quite popular before."

"It's too troublesome." Osamu Dazai said indifferently, "The game is for relaxation, why do you have to be so tired in the game to stay alive?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Soon, a big GameOver was displayed on the screen, and Osamu Dazai was a little tired, so he stuffed the Switch into his pocket.

This was found from Gojo Satoru's house last night, and it was placed in the living room.Gojo Satoru didn't react too much when he played with it, so he took it with him.

Yesterday, Gojo Satoru took Dazai Osamu back home after passing the plan of temporarily accepting surveillance and binding until he found a way to exorcise him.

Originally, he thought that he would probably face an untidy single male staff dormitory, but unexpectedly, the other party stopped in front of a single-family villa.After walking through the door, Osamu Dazai seriously examined this special occupation. A conjurer who looked about 30 years old could buy a house of more than 300 sq. The salary of a conjurer is about the same as that of a high-level mafia.

Osamu Dazai himself doesn’t use any luxury items. Before, even if it was for work, his subordinates bought them for his own use. However, he couldn’t resist having a partner who knew how to live and thought he had great taste.

Thanks to Nakahara Chuya, some things can be named even without him, not to mention that on the sofa of Wujo Wujia, any blanket is actually LV.

The air exudes the fragrance of high-end commodity stores, which may be the reason why I don’t go home often. The house looks quite tidy, and it can even be displayed on the website as a sample room.Dazai Osamu looked around Gojo Satoru's living room without any hesitation, and asked a cheap conjurer who had already entered the room to get clothes for a change of laundry——

"Is your job very profitable?"

"Hmm...not bad." Gojo Satoru thought for a while and replied, "It is said that the salary is not bad? But that salary alone is not enough, haha."

While speaking, Osamu Dazai had already sat on the soft sofa, turned on the TV, searched for any channels where beautiful ladies sing and dance, and said casually, "Then you don't get money from embezzling public funds, do you?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

He really wanted to talk about why you, a curse spirit, would know the overly human vocabulary of embezzlement, but the point is not here.

"Of course not." Gojo Satoru opened the closet, and there were several sets of identical high school/uniforms neatly arranged inside. "It's private property."

private industry?

If it's not that the family is big and the business is big, is it doing some ghost exorcism work in private?In this place in Japan, this kind of profession of gods and ghosts is extremely popular. He once saw a rich man who was guilty of a crime but asked an eminent monk to do it. The money was as much as the rain in the sky, but he still shot him. Headshot.

But if it's not... Osamu Dazai tilted his head, then he's just a gangster.

These are not important, Dazai Osamu is just asking casually.The programs on the TV were not interesting, and he didn't know any wonderful movies in this world. After noticing the handle of the game console under the table, he decisively gave up the TV programs.As a result, he really found two Switches and several game cards, and his kite-colored eyes sparkled.

It won't be boring now~

When Gojo Satoru got his clothes out of the bedroom he hadn't returned for a long time, Osamu Dazai had already started playing Monster Hunter.

The eyes hidden behind the black blindfold were narrowed, and every move of this curse spirit was hardly different from that of a teenager.No one taught him, but he knows how to turn on the TV, play games, and master the worldly skills very well. Is this an acquired knowledge or...?

"Mr. Gojo." Osamu Dazai turned to look at him, "Can you also prepare a suit for me?"

"That's no problem." Gojo Gojo replied, "But, do you want to take a bath?"

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai nodded, "Although I occasionally commit suicide by throwing myself into the river, I've soaked in it for a long time, but I haven't washed it properly...is that okay?"

"……Can."

A level should have a special level of magic spirit.

Can watch TV, play games, looks like a human, and now asks to take a bath.

And the desire of the super-level mantra is to cannibalize and kill people. In contrast, this one is a little too worry-free!

It’s just that he didn’t have any clothes for teenagers at home, so Gojo Satoru casually rummaged through them and found a few big T-shirts. According to Osamu Dazai’s height, his clothes might be able to be worn as skirts… but forget it, it’s better than no good.

As for the pants... tie a cowhide band...

Put it on the sofa and give it to a certain curse spirit, and the other party really didn't pick it, thanked him and continued to play.After Wujo Wujo came out and watched for a while, he even joined the ranks of the game with itchy hands.

So the first night when the binding relationship was confirmed was spent in this unexpectedly harmonious and weird atmosphere...