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A city where humans and monsters coexist, but also a city that does not exist in Osamu Dazai's memory.

Osamu Dazai yawned lazily, sitting in the train watching the scenery flashing by outside the window, he was picked up by Gojo Satoru early in the morning, fully dressed and taken out of the house.

The train was crowded regardless of the time of day, and Gojo Satoru bought two seats for himself, and many people looked at him curiously.

A certain white-haired teacher who was forced to squeeze into the seat because of his height couldn't sit comfortably. He scratched his hair and drank hot coffee, "Oh, I don't know where to put my legs, and the seat design is too lazy now. Alright."

This "common words and common words" attracted the speechless gaze of the strange man and woman next to him, his eyes turned around on the long legs of someone sitting crossed, and finally looked away with envy and jealousy.

Osamu Dazai was basking in the sun, and the warmth felt too comfortable. He squinted his eyes and felt drowsy, and curled up on the chair.

"You can stand and leave the seat for others who need it more~" His voice also seemed to have been exposed to the sun, revealing the laziness that can only be seen in the afternoon.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin and nodded: "That makes sense." As he spoke, he lifted Osamu Dazai and put him outside the seat, blocking people with his legs to prevent him from entering, "You should reserve this seat for others. Someone else."

This little ghost is really cat-like, Wujo Satoru is holding a man in one hand and a coffee cup in the other hand.It's such a small ball in the seat, but it's actually quite slender when you lift it up. It's better to say how he shrunk himself into such a small ball.

"..." Osamu Dazai pursed his lips. This man is not as easy to tease as his two partners, except for the fact that he has never seen his rare deflation at the beginning, and now he has upgraded and evolved as he fought more and more bravely.

Gojo Satoru stood there, it was impossible to get back to his seat, it seemed that he was really going to let himself stand like this until Ukiyo-e.

Dazai Osamu thought for a while, a little teasing flashed in his eyes, and then he sat on the man's long legs very naturally, and said in a drawn-out tone while Gojo Satoru choked suddenly——

"The location here is not bad either. Sure enough, the legs are really long."

"..."

Gojo Satoru didn't care at all about being treated as a psycho in front of many ordinary people, and went to arrest Dazai by the collar.

"Can you also sit in this 'Girlfriend Seat'?"

"It's okay for me to sit around, right? You probably won't have a girlfriend anymore."

"?? Smelly brat!"

The two quarreled back and forth, and soon arrived at their destination. When they got off the bus, there was a crowd of people. Gojo Satoru held Dazai Osamu's collar to prevent people from slipping away. The other party got out of the car.

This posture must be uncomfortable, Osamu Dazai felt that he had become a large briefcase, he raised his hand to signal, "Mr. Gojo, I have feet and can walk."

"Anyway, you must have a bad idea of ​​trying to escape as soon as you hit the ground."

Gojo Satoru's tone was indifferent, and after so many days of getting along, he could tell that Osamu Dazai did not have any force value, and his fighting strength was not even as strong as that of the boss in the massage shop, but he was full of crooked brains, and he almost slipped away before. once.Although at that time he himself said that he wanted to eat chocolate tarts, Gojo Satoru had already unilaterally decided that this kid was a little liar, and he didn't believe his rhetoric at all.

Osamu Dazai sighed in his heart, no matter how peaceful they get along, there is essentially no trust between the two of them.

The auxiliary supervisor Katsuta Ito, who was stationed in Ukiyo-echo, waited at the appointed place early. He originally thought that the super conjurer would be late as rumored, but he did not expect to arrive at the appointed place on time at ten o'clock. There is also a boy... a curse spirit?

He was away on a business trip so that he didn't know the cause and effect of the bond between the two. This seemingly abrupt combination is really eye-catching. If it is not confirmed that the black-haired boy is a curse spirit, I have to say that there is indeed room for imagination...

Gojo Satoru was not prepared to explain at all, in fact, if it would be useful to tie Osamu Dazai, he really wanted to do it.

"Mr. Gojo." Supervisor Ito's curious eyes wandered around the two of them for a long time, and his duty made him get to the point first, "You should already know the specific situation, so I'll just tell you the result. The scope of the curse spirit is located at..." he said while holding the IPAD to call up the map, "here, in the old campus of Ukiyo-e Junior High School."

Dazai Osamu stood aside, and the other party didn't want to hide anything from him about Gojo Satoru's work this time, so he almost knew the whole thing-in simple terms, the number of curse spirits in Ukiyo-e Town has increased sharply recently, and the reason is unknown. The number of inexplicable disappearances and deaths has exceeded the average of previous data.According to common sense, it is better to send a team of at least two partners to deal with it.

But Ukiyo-e Town is a very tricky place.

The profession of conjurers is only responsible for the removal of curse spirits, but there is another kind of creature in Ukiyo-e Town-youkai.It's not that dealing with monsters is much more difficult than dealing with curse spirits, but that there are specializations in the art industry, and the responsibilities of organizations like them are also very detailed. The affairs of monsters are exclusively handled by onmyojis. Interfering without authorization is equivalent to stepping on colleagues. The face says they can't.

Osamu Dazai is very familiar with this kind of unspoken rules in the workplace that are complicated but reduce efficiency, but he didn't expect that it would be as prevalent in a "special industry" with only so many people.

That's because of the constant cuts and chaos, the upper level simply made a clean cut and called out Wujo Wu.In this way, no matter what level of curse spirits he is facing, he can handle them all by himself.

——Because the strength is too strong, it keeps spinning like a spinning top.

Those who can do more work, it makes sense to put it anywhere.But there is a prerequisite for this, that is, the exchange of interests.

Laborers who want to have more money and work non-stop all the time are a kind of exchange, but what can be exchanged with the very rich young master Gojo Satoru who has no worries about food and clothing?

Is it a sense of mission?ideal?Or... an agreement with whom?

Osamu Dazai has not yet discovered where Gojo Satoru, a guy who looks so strong without any weakness, has his weakness.

But people always have places that are vulnerable to a single blow, and Osamu Dazai patiently and slowly digs out some.

"Is it a school again?" Gojo Satoru said with emotion, "The number of curse spirits produced in this place is almost as high as that in hospitals. In addition to putting things in the students' minds, at least we should also consider the psychological problems of the students. .”

"Others are hell." Osamu Dazai said, "Humans are such creatures."

Gojo Satoru glanced at him, "You seem to be a bit of a curse-spirit now."

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Let's be each other."

Supervisor Ito: "..."

What is the relationship between you two?

The two of them checked into the hotel without any luggage. Gojo Satoru thought about it when checking in, and instead of asking for a suite as usual, he honestly took the civilian route and got a room with a double bed.

"Actually, you don't need to lower your standard of living for me." Osamu Dazai stood aside and said sincerely, "I don't want to sleep in the same room with a man at all."

Gojo Satoru waited until he entered the room, and then said to Osamu Dazai, "Do you think I have it?! Be quiet, or I will handcuff you to the head of the bed."

"Wow, Mr. Wutiao has really strong tastes, and he can do this kind of behavior towards minors."

"I have a more serious method." Gojo Satoru smiled, "I don't mind giving it a try."

The result of everyone being unruly together is that no one can win. Sitting on the soft quilt, Osamu Dazai stretched his waist, "Shouldn't we go to the old campus now?"

"Wait until night." Wujo Wu turned on the TV, took out the game console from his pocket and threw it over, "Night is a good time for hunting."

……

In the old campus of Ukiyo-e Junior High School.

As a curse spirit, although Osamu Dazai does not have the powerful ability to call wind and rain like other super-level curse spirits, he can still feel the breath of "the same kind".It's a pity that Gojo Satoru didn't believe a word of what he said, otherwise he would still be able to help the other party show the way.

According to the data report of the auxiliary supervision, in just three months, the number of disappearances in this area has doubled that of normal years. Excluding the data from the police, is it a curse spirit or a monster who committed these crimes?No one knows.

But Osamu Dazai did feel an unusual atmosphere in this city, as if there was an invisible net hanging over the city, like a storm that was about to come.

And this old school building also hides this feeling.

After dinner, the two of them took the subway all the way here, and with the attitude of taking a walk after dinner, Gojo Satoru ignored Dazai Osamu's protest that he wanted to play games and just carried them out.

As a result, all the way to the present, not to mention the curse spirit, I haven't even seen a ghost.

Osamu Dazai lost interest and had nothing to say, "If you encounter a monster, do you want to deal with it casually?"

"Let's talk about it when we meet." Gojo Satoru didn't give him an accurate answer.

And that's where the accident happened.

They were a little surprised by the sudden voice of a human child at the top of the stairs, Gojo Satoru took advantage of the momentum and walked in the direction of the child who was here to do something to test his courage.

A tall figure suddenly walked out of the darkness, and the children of the Qing Cross Strange Detective Team were subconsciously taken aback, thinking they had encountered some terrible monster, and they instinctively hugged each other and shivered.

"Okay. This is not where you should come." Gojo Satoru stopped them from moving forward, and waved his hand, "Go back, wandering around the old campus so late, maybe people will be scarier than ghosts."

This sentence successfully made the faces of the group of friends change again and again. Dazai Osamu stepped out of the shadows, feeling a little funny in his heart, if you are afraid, don't come to this kind of place.