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At 6:45 in the morning, Gojo Satoru, who had already woken up and finished his breakfast, opened the door of Osamu Dazai's room and walked in.

It was dark inside, he opened the curtain first, the sun poured in, and the bulge on the bed remained motionless.

Then he lifted the quilt, and the black-haired curse spirit curled up and slept soundly.

Gojo Satoru didn't wake him up. Anyway, at this point in time, even if he woke up, this lazy kid would just pretend to be dead.

He sat on the bed and directly took Dazai Osamu's bathrobe off.

No one would believe it if he said it, but Gojo Satoru actually had a day of "serving" people, but since the first time he was in a hurry to complete the set, he has been quite proficient now.

The mentality has also changed from very impatient to full of patience, and even a little bit of fun.

After putting the sleeves on Dazai Osamu, Gojo Satoru let him lean into his arms, and then fastened the buttons one by one.

Having said that, this brat used to say that he always wears the same high school-uniforms, and that he doesn't always choose shirts and trousers!

Wait, maybe this is also because this brat is too lazy...

Gojo Satoru thought aimlessly while fastening the buttons. He was about to put on his trousers after changing his upper body, when he suddenly found that the bandage on Dazai Osamu’s right leg had come loose. Next, and then pestered him back in the same way.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

The black-haired curse spirit sighed inaudibly, and said softly: "You really..."

"Huh?" Wujo Wujo, who was taking his trousers and preparing to put them on, lowered his head. If he didn't know that Osamu Dazai had woken up, he would almost have thought that the other party was just talking in his sleep based on the way he closed his eyes. "What do you want to say?" ?”

When he was supposed to be impulsive, he became a gentleman, and he did some things that shouldn't cross the line without avoiding suspicion. It seemed that he didn't worry about what it meant, or maybe he was very clear, so he could maintain reason and be sober. Watch yourself sink.

It's really difficult... Is this the confidence to be the strongest?Dazai said in his heart, but he is really lazy now, thinking that he will not lose anyway, so let him go, and said perfunctorily: "It's nothing."

Gojo Satoru suddenly felt a little upset when he saw him enjoying himself while lying down, so he pushed him and said, "Since you're awake, get up by yourself."

"I fell asleep zzz..." Osamu Dazai simply tilted his head, pretending to be dead.

Wutiaowu: "..."

……

When Gojo Satoru appeared in the hotel lobby, the students were already waiting there, ready to go, and he didn't talk nonsense, he greeted "Let's go" and led the way.

"Teacher seems to be in a good mood, are they reconciled?" Knotaba Yuhito glanced at Osamu Dazai, who was pinched under the armpit by Gojo Satoru, and asked in a low voice.

"Where do you see that he is in a good mood?" Panda wondered, "He is obviously very cold."

"Listen to the voice."

Panda said it couldn't hear it.

"It's definitely reconciled," Nagasaki Yeqiangwei said decisively, "After all, Mr. Dazai yesterday..." She got stuck, hesitating whether she could tell the teacher's private affair.

"What happened to him?" Fu Heihui asked.

"What are you dawdling about! Get in the car!" Gojo Satoru urged outside.

The students hurriedly speeded up, and Nagasaki Yarose decided to keep her mouth shut, at least not sharing the secret with her friends until the teacher was gone.

The car is a commercial vehicle with seven seats. Because there is one more person, the bigger panda sits in the passenger seat, and the rest are in the back row.

The driver is an auxiliary supervisor named Noma.

"Excuse me, Noma." Gojo Satoru said after getting into the car.

"...No trouble, it should be." Noma replied sluggishly, he can't be blamed for this, it's really... This picture is a bit challenging to people's nerves.

There was still an invisible "struggle" about how to allocate seats on the bus. The first reaction of the curse spirit was to sit with the two female students who got on the bus first, but Gojo Satoru mercilessly grabbed the back , and assigned the silent Goujuan to sit beside the two female students.

He grabbed the curse spirit by its collar and sat at the back with the other two students, holding the curse spirit tightly by his side.

The business car was supposed to be spacious, but helplessly, all four of them were boys, and it was still a bit cramped no matter how they sat. Treat people as human flesh cushions, close your eyes and rest your mind...God!That's Gojo Satoru!

Supervising Noma's heart was full of lasagna tears... He originally thought that the curse spirit would not do missions with them at all, or it would be stored in a magic weapon. If he had known this, he would have changed to a minibus!

This is absolutely unprecedented for Director Noma, but the students have long been used to it. As soon as the car started, Knotaba Yuhito asked, "Mr. Gojo, where are we going? Do you have any tasks?"

"You'll know when you go."

Several students looked at each other, thinking that sure enough, the teacher would not be so kind and simply take them out to play.

The car set off from Osaka and arrived at the destination after driving for more than three hours. It was a remote town far away from the big city.

But to everyone's surprise, this small town is not as deserted and sparsely populated as they imagined. The road on the mountain is smooth, and there are several buses in the parking lot at the entrance.

"Because there are many wild oak trees on the mountain, people here have already cut down oak trees for a living. For this reason, many occupations like carpenters have been derived. During the shogunate period, there was a master sculptor who came from this oak town." After driving into the mountains, Noma began to explain the background to everyone.

"However, after years of logging, the number of oak trees has decreased sharply. In addition, the government later banned the cutting of wild trees, and Oak Town gradually became desolate. Most of the young people went out to venture outside. However, some developers took a fancy to this place a few years ago. The master sculptor tried to make Oak Town a tourist attraction for a pretext, and it has indeed attracted some tourists, especially sculptors, over the years."

"It's more than that." A clear and unfamiliar voice suddenly interjected.

Noma was taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror, only to realize that it was the curse spirit sitting in Gojo Satoru's arms who was speaking.

"No matter how much the road is built, since there is no mountain to open the road, the traffic in Oak Town is still very inconvenient. The nearest tram station is in Kumamoto Prefecture, which is [-] kilometers away. There is no need for tickets for the visit, and the traditional crafts alone cannot attract the current people. Young people, if it weren’t for the government’s leadership and public welfare, no developer would spend a lot of money to invest in a project that loses money, so where will the profit come from?” Osamu Dazai finished the topic as if reading a question, and finally called a name, “ Maki, you answer."

Zenyuan Maki was stunned: "..."

Others who suddenly felt that they were in class: "..."

The girl with glasses struggled to keep up with her train of thought, and thought for a while, "...Uh, maybe the developer has a relationship with that sculptor?"

"It's a good idea, but it's off topic." Osamu Dazai said, "Other people can express their opinions if they have ideas."

"Is it selling handicrafts?" Knotabagi Yuhito said, "The woodcarving in Oak Town seems to be a bit famous."

"Hey Youren, you're cheating!" the panda protested.

"Mr. Dazai didn't say you can't check your phone!"

"But if it wasn't made by a master, this kind of woodcarving craft wouldn't sell for much, right? Besides, there wouldn't be many people buying it, right?" Kizaki Wild Rose questioned.

"What if it wasn't sold to ordinary people?" Fu Heihui said.

Panda: "You mean it was sold to a rich man? What kind of sculpture can be sold expensively?"

"It doesn't have a rare value in itself - just like the 'breath of the spirit' before, or it has a special effect." Zenyuan Maki speculated logically.

"Wooden fish flower."

Knotabagi Yuhito: "Isn't it, Mr. Dazai?"

"Does Mr. Noma think the students answered correctly?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"...It's almost like this." Noma dutifully acted as a tool man, "In recent years, the woodcarving in Oak Town has become famous in a certain circle. It is rumored that it can bring good luck, so it has won the favor of some people. .”

"Good luck? It's fine as a publicity gimmick, but will anyone really believe it?" Nagasaki Yarose said.

"Many people with a guilty conscience will believe it. Anyway, those people are not short of money." Fu Heihui sneered.

"It's not just the rich, some desperate people will even pay a lot of money to buy." Noma said.

Cornered?

This is really a strange adjective. If Noma's description is not wrong, it will be intriguing.

Compared with the first-year student who was puzzled by the second monk, Zenyuan Maki, who was born in the Yusan family and could barely be regarded as "well-informed", already had a vague guess.

"Is it taught by Xie?"

"Bingo~" Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, "Reward Maki girl with a little red flower~"

The corners of Zenyuan Maki's eyes twitched, and he ignored the incomprehensible teacher, "So this time the mission is the Xie sect? Could it be that the force behind it is the curse master?"

"It's good that there is a curse master behind it, but you can tell me, why is it that this xie sect has been operating secretly for many years, and the high school just now assigns a task to send people to investigate?" Osamu Dazai called the name again.

"...It was just a small fight in the past, and now something happened and it was discovered?"

"Just found out? Then you underestimate Gaozhuan too much. It's not a big deal for illegal organizations and human beings to collude to collect money, and Gaozhuan won't care about it."

students:"……"

Your words don't seem to be going anywhere.

"...It's not that I don't care about it." Noma couldn't help but said, "The main reason is that there are not enough people, and no one was killed before..." He sighed, "Oh... Although the wood carving was done by the curser, but because of that The people who came out of the organization were ordinary people, and there were no fatalities before, so this matter has been under the responsibility of the police until not long ago, there was a vicious incident where people raped people at home and even stabbed people in the street .”

"Is there any connection between this and that xie religion?" Panda asked.

"The murderer was a wealthy businessman, and the murderer was a local government official. Both of them chanted the same slogan: Oak God, You Yongsheng, and the official also said that he would clean up the criminals who didn't believe in religion—so This organization is now called the Oak Church. From this, it is reasonable to speculate that this may be the backlash of the wood carving."

While Noma was talking, the car turned a corner again, and the town at the end of the road gradually revealed its features.

"Not long after this happened, the police sent back a message from the undercover of the Oak Church, saying that they were going to hold a sacrificial ceremony, but the exact location was not clear. The last coordinates of the undercover appeared near Oak Town, and they could not be contacted again after that. , according to the information he left, this sacrifice is very likely to happen in these two days, but the police have searched around Oak Town, and also used search tools such as drones, but found nothing, so they had to hand over the matter to the High school."

The car stopped at the entrance of the town, and several people got out of the car.

"The existing information Noma has told you, and the rest of you should explore by yourself. It should be reminded that the target this time is a large-scale organization, and the enemies you are facing are not only cursers, but also Unknown enemy—who knows what the oak god is, what kind of evil god they worship, in short, how to do it, you should discuss it yourself, unless it is absolutely necessary, the teacher will not intervene."

Gojo Satoru finished his instructions, and said with a smile: "But it's still the same as before, there will be rewards for successfully completing the mission, so go."

The students looked at Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu standing side by side expressionlessly, thinking that we are going to do the task, so what are you doing?keep dating?

On the way, they almost knew that this was both a mission and a test to improve their strength, but looking at the duo in front of them who seemed to be preparing for a new round of sightseeing, they still felt blinded.

Several people sighed in unison in their hearts, turned and left in a very sensible manner.

Gojo Satoru waited until the student's back was completely out of sight before looking down at Osamu Dazai. He reached out and patted a certain curse spirit who was still yawning, and said softly, "Let's go, let's go shopping too."