Bungo Play Guide

Gojo Satoru thought for a moment that his 'six eyes' were broken, otherwise why would he see Dazai-sensei here, who is still a young boy.

The person they had been looking for for more than ten years was right in front of him. At that moment, many guesses flashed through his mind.

Maybe this person is not the real Dazai-sensei, but someone else forged it. After all, Dazai-sensei's magic power is spreading all over the world. What if there is someone with the spell that can pretend to be someone else? Or maybe he is not Dazai-sensei, but a descendant of Dazai-sensei. After all, the boy in front of him was just a child.

but……

Gojo Satoru looked solemn, raised his hand and lifted the blindfold, his azure blue pupils looked carefully at the young man in front of him, whether it was the direction of the mantra or the familiar feeling, they were all announcing to him.

This person is Dazai Osamu.

"Dazai, it's great that you're fine!" Seeing that Dazai was unharmed, Hirohito's expression instantly brightened. He crossed the big hole in the ground from the other side of the roof and jumped in front of Dazai.

"I didn't see you just now, and I was worried about what happened to you." Knotabagi Yujin patted his head foolishly, "It's good that it's okay."

Osamu Dazai glanced at the scar on Yuzuhiro's cheek, and frowned slightly: "What's the matter with the scar on your face?"

"This." Knotabagi Yuren brought up this matter and his face instantly collapsed, "A guy named 'Liang Mian Su Nuo' made it, and now he is chattering in my head, it's so noisy."

Fu Heihui saw that Yuzu Yujin was explaining these things to an ordinary person in such detail, and wanted to stop him, but Gojo Satoru held his shoulder.

Fu Heihui looked up at Gojo Wu in doubt: "Teacher Wujo?"

"It doesn't matter." Gojo Satoru said softly to Fu Heihui, "That boy is also a magician."

Fu Heihui was very surprised, he followed Wujo Wu's sight and looked there, but Wujo Wu suddenly took a few steps forward.

"Boys over there~" Gojo Satoru bent slightly, making a trumpet shape with his hands, "This is Gojo Satoru, a teacher at the Tokyo High School of Magic. Would you like to come to our school to study?"

Knotabagi Yuhito was stunned: "Hey? What kind of school is the Tokyo Conjuration College?"

"Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College is a religious school to the outside world, but it is actually a school that systematically trains conjurers. The guy in front of you is the strongest conjurer in the current conjuration world. Gojo Satoru." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes.

"The strongest!!" Knotabagi Yujin gasped, "Then we can't beat us."

Osamu Dazai looked at him with a half-smile: "Of course I can't beat him."

Knotabagi Yuhito was like a deflated balloon: "Dazai, can't we escape?"

Of course, Yuzu Yuhito didn't want to go to Tokyo High School with a strange guy, he jumped here, in addition to worrying about Osamu Dazai, there is another point that this place is close to the door, which is convenient for escape.

Yuzu Yuhito turned his mind, approached Osamu Dazai and whispered, "Dazai, run quickly, I will stop them."

He looked at the man with a subtle smile not far away, and swallowed. Although he wasn't sure if he could stop this man, it shouldn't be a problem to buy time for Dazai to escape...

perhaps……

Yuzu Yuhito let out a foul breath, staring at Gojo Satoru intently.

Hey?

What about people?

Katsuobu Yuhito broke out in a cold sweat instantly, because he found that the two people who were supposed to be standing opposite each other, now only Fu Heihui was left, and Gojo Satoru had disappeared.

"Student Knotweed, I heard everything you said~" Gojo Satoru's voice sounded in Knotweed Yujin's ear, "This is really, really makes me sad."

what!

Just when Knotaba Yuhito was about to turn around to fight back, he had lost consciousness, Gojo Satoru caught Knotaba Yuhito and handed him to Fu Heihui.

Fu Hei Hui looked at him condemningly, Gojo Satoru didn't seem to see it: "Hui, take Youruhito back to the high school, your entrustment has been entrusted to me, it is rare for Xiao Hui to ask me to promise to make arrangements for you clearly. "

After Gojo Satoru, he turned around and walked in front of Dazai Osamu. He was taller than Dazai Osamu, and looked down at him: "Watch—"

"Are you okay?" Dazai Osamu was very indifferent to Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows slightly, and he stretched out his hands to take off the blindfolds bound to his eyes, and his clear sapphire-like eyes met Dazai Osamu.

"Your name is Dazai Osamu, right?" Gojo Satoru hesitated in a rare way.

Osamu Dazai looked at him with silly eyes: "I don't know that the strongest ear in the world of conjuration is actually deaf. Do you need to go to the hospital for an ear nose specialist?"

Gojo Satoru was rarely choked, but he was no longer restrained after this encounter: "You are so uncute."

"Oh." Osamu Dazai sneered.

Gojo Gojo paused for a moment, his complex eyes mixed with slight expectations: "Do you really have no impression of me?"

"I know." Osamu Dazai tilted his head, "Gojo Satoru, the strongest conjurer, is still very famous in the conjuration world."

is it?

Gojo Satoru's mood dropped inconspicuously. He now has some doubts about whether this person is Mr. Dazai. He has no memory, but only has spell power. Maybe he is really a counterfeit. He might think so, but 'Six Eyes' told him with certainty that the mantra flowing from this young man is Mr. Dazai's mantra, and it is impossible for two people to have the same mantra fluctuations.

"Hahahaha, do you need me to sign you a duck!" Gotiao Wu already wondered if he had admitted the wrong person, but he still kept his expression on his face.

Osamu Dazai ignored him: "No, please step aside, I'm going home."

"That can't be done, young man." Gojo Satoru remained unmoved.

Osamu Dazai looked at him and sneered: "Why, Tangtang is the strongest in the world of conjuration, and wants to traffic people?"

"Kojo Yuhito is your classmate, don't you ignore him?" Gojo Satoru chose to block Dazai Osamu's trash talk.

Osamu Dazai: "It has nothing to do with me, I'm leaving now, please roll your badminton round and far away."

Gojo Satoru: "Woo--I'm so sad that I gave someone such a nickname. Quickly find a way to make up for his wounded heart."

Osamu Dazai thought, Gojo Satoru hadn't changed in all these years, only his face was thicker than the soles of his shoes.

Gojo Wujo thought to himself, he has already won the shameless teaching of Mr. Dazai, so he doesn't take this little trash talk to heart at all.

It is impossible for him to let Osamu Dazai go. The source of Teacher Dazai's spell power has not been found out yet, and the sudden appearance of Osamu Dazai is naturally the best choice for him to follow along. Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but focus on the boy On the miniature version of Mr. Zhang Dazai's face, the mastermind behind the scenes really worked hard to create such a face.

Very similar, really similar, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but comment, it is indeed a miniature version of Mr. Dazai, there is no difference at all, except...

Gojo Satoru frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Osamu Dazai's bandaged right eye.

Um?Why are the eyes wrapped in bandages? Are they injured?

He reached out his hand to take a look at the bandage, but Dazai Osamu slapped Gojo Satoru's hand the moment he made the move.

Snapped--

Not only was Fu Heihui, who was not far away, stunned by this crisp sound of skin|meat, but even Wujo Satoru himself was stunned. He stared blankly at the hand he withdrew. The back of his hand was already slightly red, showing that Dazai Jishi was very strong, but Gojo Satoru was not interested in these now.

This person broke through his no-lower-limit technique just now.

Fugurohui looked at Osamu Dazai in shock. He had been with Gojo Satoru for a long time. This person would not remove the spell at will, so it was not Gojo Satoru who took the initiative to remove the spell just now, but this People broke.

But how is it possible!Fu Heihui fell into a boundless space.

Gojo Satoru was also frightened, he looked at his hand in a daze.

As we all know, there is only one type of spell that can break the limitless spell in the current magic world, and to be precise, it should be the spell of one person.

Osamu Dazai's "Disqualification in the World".

Although because of Osamu Dazai's plan more than ten years ago, the spell power of "Osamu Dazai" is everywhere now, but Gojo Satoru has never seen a person who can use "Disqualification in the World", even with the restraint "No Lower Limit Technique" That group of trash can't use the mantra of "shiki" at all, this is a part of Osamu Dazai's plan.

Therefore, the person who can use "disqualification in the world" under such circumstances...

The corner of Gojo Satoru's mouth raised uncontrollably, and he looked at Osamu Dazai with burning eyes.

"That's right, you are him."

Gojo Satoru approached Dazai Osamu, carefully studying this immature face.

Compared with Mr. Dazai, who exudes charm like a flower peacock, this Zai's face is still a little baby fat, and his emotions are more exposed.

Osamu Dazai, who was being watched closely, was very uncomfortable. He took a few steps back and frowned: "Mr. Gojo, what are you going to do?"

"I'm not interested in the affairs of your conjurers. Now that the matter here has been dealt with, I'm going home too." Osamu Dazai waved his hand indifferently, "Goodbye!"

"Hey~" Gojo Satoru reached out and grabbed Dazai Osamu by the back collar, and pulled him back, "Don't be in a hurry~"

Although Osamu Dazai's height is not considered short at his age, he is still much shorter than the 190+ Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru grabbed his back collar with one hand, and lifted him up like a kitten. Osamu Dazai stared into the air, but he couldn't touch the ground. He looked at Gojo Satoru angrily.

"What are you going to do?" Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes dangerously.

In the eyes of strangers, his appearance might be intimidated by Osamu Dazai's low pressure, but Gojo Satoru has experienced many battles, so how could he be intimidated by Osamu Dazai.

On the contrary, after confirming that Osamu Dazai is the Dazai teacher he was looking for, Gojo Satoru's "six eyes" are like [-] layers of filters, and the young Zai's fluttering movements are so cute no matter how you look.

Just like a kitten just out of the litter, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so it screams at him.

cute, want rua!

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru's body moved by itself, and he touched Osamu Dazai's head with his hand.

While touching his head, he judged in his heart.

It was as soft as he had imagined.

Osamu Dazai knocked his hand off, and asked calmly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Gojo Satoru secretly thought it was a pity, but a child-abducting smile appeared on his face: "Young man, Tokyo Conjuration High School think about it."

The author has something to say: Wujo Wu's psychological journey.

It's fake——this is Dazai-sensei! ——No, it’s impossible, someone must have set him up——this is Dazai-sensei ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! ! ! (Heart starts beating)