Brainstorm cursing and exiting the live broadcast room

Gin sent a report to the higher-ups, and the higher-level reply was very straightforward, asking Fu Heisher to go to Yokohama with him on a business trip to discuss cooperation with Mori Ogai.

All the way to Yokohama, just like last time, it was still Osamu Dazai who came to receive the two.

Fu Heisher walked over and poked Dazai Osamu's face with his hand, teasing him: "Little brat, long time no see."

Osamu Dazai grabbed Fu Heisher's hand, and rubbed against his body with a sweet and greasy look: "I really miss you."

While speaking, he took out a thin iron wire, and suddenly pierced it towards Fu Heisher's palm.

The hand, which obviously didn't look so callous, failed to poke a hole, but bent the wire instead.

Osamu Dazai let go quickly, restrained his smile and said solemnly: "You two, please, Mr. Mori has been waiting for a long time."

He walked ahead and led the way, as if nothing had happened just now.

However, Qin Jiu glanced at Fu Heisher, and asked him with his eyes, is there any hatred?

Fu Heisher didn't answer, but the more he looked at it, the more he found it interesting. The kid seemed to be biting him and wouldn't let him go.

The floor is covered with a long-haired Persian carpet, a crystal square table, and four chairs. Mori Ogai is sitting on the east chair.

There are several cups of tea and two plates of dried fruit on the table, which seems a bit crude.

"Long time no see, doctor." Fuheshier walked over to pick up a plate, and did not sit down, but leaned against the wall beside him, eating melon seeds.

"Mr. Fuhei, Mr. Gin, welcome to Yokohama."

"This is said as if you are the owner of Yokohama."

Mori Ogai smiled and said nothing.

Qin Jiu was not so unruly, but he spoke politely but alienated: "Good day, Chief Sen, I am here this time to represent my organization to second the supernatural beings from your gang."

Fu Heisher couldn't help but look at Qin Jiu a few more times. He didn't say such a thing when he came here. It seems that "that gentleman" has a bit of a brain and knows the importance of supernatural beings.

Among the four chairs, one was actually prepared for Osamu Dazai.

But he didn't go there, but walked up to Fu Heisher, and licked melon seeds with him.

Compared with Mori Ogai and Gin, these two people seem to be here to play, and they are very lazy.

"click" "click"

The sound of cracking melon seeds continued.

"click" "click"

Eating non-stop like a field mouse.

"click" "click"

The resulting noise persists for a long time.

Mori Ogai: ...

Gin:  …

The two people who were talking about things finally couldn't help turning their heads to look at them, but Fu Heisher didn't notice it, and instead competed with Osamu Dazai for the last handful of melon seeds.

"I'm a child, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

"Then you are an old man!"

"Bah, which old man can eat melon seeds so quickly!"

The noise of the two of them was actually much louder than the sound of cracking melon seeds.

Ogai Mori smiled kindly, and said to Osamu Dazai, "Dazai, take Mr. Fukuro to the tea room. There are many dried fruit snacks inside."

"Okay." Osamu Dazai agreed, tugged at his clothes, and said without any tact: "Let's go, you've disturbed them!"

Fuheshen suddenly turned his head and glared at Mori Ogai, "They are all leaders, and their attention is still so inattentive."

Mori Ogai: ...

Blame him?

After the two left, Mori Ogai smiled at Gin Jiu who was facing him and said, "Let's continue."

Pantry.

Fu Heisher was still eating dried fruit, but Osamu Dazai seemed to have lost interest in snacks, and took out a book from somewhere to write and draw on his hand.

...write and draw with your fingers.

"What are you drawing talismans on?" Fu Heisher was puzzled.

Osamu Dazai said lightly: "This is a wordless book that cannot be written on."

"That's absurd." Fu Heisher waved at Dazai Zhi: "Show me."

Osamu Dazai didn't hesitate, and handed him the book.

Fu Heisher glanced around the room, found a signature pen in the corner, picked it up and drew a big bastard on the book.

"Isn't it possible to write?"

"Bring it!" Osamu Dazai's expression changed, and he grabbed it with his hands.

Fu Heisher didn't dodge either, it was just a blank sheet of paper, holding it like a treasure.

Osamu Dazai ignored Fu Heisher and stared at the book in his hand. A line of writing gradually appeared next to the bastard:

Osamu Dazai: ...

Lisuo turned into a king?

He glanced at Fuheshier in surprise, as expected of a guy who has transcended reincarnation, the shadow world of the book cannot be written, even after Saiki Kusuo merged several worlds, the "book" has only become a book It's just a decoration that can't be torn or burned. I didn't expect Fu Heisher to write on it.

When he drew this bastard, was he thinking about the rope?

It's really dangerous, Dazai also offended Fu Heisher, if he turns into a villain... Tsk, the price of this temptation is too high.

"I heard that you are very famous in the magic world, right?" Osamu Dazai put away the "book", and Tofu Hesher said: "Do you know that the complete sky and curse are very special? "

"The sky and the curse are not just me."

"But there is only you, the heaven and the tyrant who have no magic power at all, and you are the only one."

so what?Fuheshier didn't care at all.

Not having mantra power is a kind of burden for Zenyuan family, no, it is too beautiful to say that it is a burden, it is better to say it is a reminder.

Those who are not Buddhist monasteries are not warlocks, and those who are not warlocks are not human beings. This is not just talk.

"In the world of conjuration, you have completely zero magic power. This is really a different kind among different kinds. Mr. Fuhei, you have broken the rules." Osamu Dazai sighed.

Fu Heisher flexed his fingers and flicked a peanut into Osamu Dazai's mouth, choking him so much that he squeezed his throat and coughed fiercely.

It's boring, this kid is so annoying.

Fu Heisher didn't eat the disgusting dried fruit, opened the door of the tea room and walked out.

Standing in the long corridor of the Hong Kong/Hei Building, Fuheshier looked down from the transparent glass and saw a red-haired kid passing by.

It seems that humans and animals are harmless, and they have never shown any killing intent.

but……

It's the same feeling.

Came to assassinate Mori Ogai?Fu Heisher turned his head to look at Mori Ogai's room, and quickly looked away boredly, because he didn't take the task so he didn't bother to protect it.

But the man left quickly, and it seemed that he was just passing by.

"Is there any scenery outside?" Dazai Osamu also walked over and looked down.

The red-haired boy was gone, he didn't see anything.

"No." Fu Heisher looked away.

"You don't want to talk to me about the magic world?"

"Shut up." It's annoying!

Dazai Osamu's eyes flashed a sneer, as if he was talking to himself: "Some things can't be avoided if you just want to. Even if everything is perfect, it's still..."

The atmosphere around him suddenly became darker.

Even if you become the leader, even if you entrust it to your juniors, what should be destroyed will eventually be destroyed.

But now, he has another chance to do it again, this time he will not fail again!

Fu Heisher felt the gloom around him, and couldn't help but look him up a few more times.

If Osamu Dazai felt something, he turned his head and smiled at him indifferently, and said, "Mr. Shier, come and experience this gift from the gods with me."

Neuropathy!

Fu Heisher thought, Yokohama has no conjurers, but there are also many psychopaths and lunatics!

A few days later, the conjuration specialist.

Gojo Satoru sent messages to Fu Heisher one after another, but for some reason he didn't reply to all of them, blocked?blocked?

He tried to make a call, but the other party's cell phone kept shutting down, and it didn't even work to "call you dead".

Where did he go?

I didn't go home for several nights, and I didn't see anyone for several days!

He used his connections to find the black market broker, but the other party didn't even know about it!

Gojo Satoru's demeanor became fierce, and the night moth Zhengdao who was looking for him in the classroom in the future was taken aback.

"What's wrong with Enlightenment?" Ye Mozheng asked Glass beside him.

Jia Ruozi shrugged his shoulders, who knows, he has been like this since a few days ago.

She thought for a while and replied, "Maybe it's the agitation of puberty?"

Nocturne is right:  …

"Enlightenment, Enlightenment, Wutiao Enlightenment!" He shouted a few times without getting a response, and the volume of Ye Mo Zhengdao straightened up.

Jiarui Nitzi had already covered his ears with foresight, but Gojo Wu was stunned by the shock.

He turned his head in confusion, and became dissatisfied when he saw the night moth, rubbed his ears and said, "Are you trying to deafen my ears?"

"There is a task for you above..."

"Let someone else do it."

"It's the task of exorcising super-level curse spirits." Ye Mozheng explained patiently: "Level-[-] magicians may have been in danger in the past, so I need you to go on a business trip. How about it? No problem, right?"

"There is a problem, I don't want to go." Gojo Satoru refused with a full face.

On business trip?

What's wrong with him falling out of love!

His little lover might have cheated, and he was in a rush to catch the adulterer and let him go on a business trip?Is there any human touch left in the magic world?

"The curse spirit has already killed quite a few people, and even injured a magician from the capital." Ye Mozheng took a deep breath, resisting it so as not to hit him with his fist, "Wu, you just happened to be in the past few days If you’re not busy, just go over and help, we and the Kyoto school are also sister schools.”

"You can send Mingming to go, singers are also fine, even if it's a special-level curse spirit, I don't necessarily need to deal with it? If it's just a freshman special-level, then they should be able to..."

"Are you going or not?" Ye Mo Zhengdao finally couldn't take it anymore, and he became a "strong lock man".

Wutiao Wu, who was locked up, grinned his teeth in pain, and said aggrievedly: "Zhengdao, I have something to do these days..."

"I don't care what's up with you, just go to Yokohama for a business trip, and don't come back until you get rid of the special magic spirit over there!"

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Three blows of the iron fist hit Gojo Wu's no-lower limit fiercely, instantly silencing this idle guy.

Even so, Gojo Satoru, who was forced to accept the task, still secretly stared at Noctua Masamune several times, not to mention feeling very depressed.

I'm so mad, why go to Yokohama if I have nothing to do!

After going to Yokohama, how could he squat and guard?

The author says:

Dazai: Try to see if Fu Heisher can write on it.

Fu Heisher (heart): Suo that bastard!

Shu: Got it, this turns him into a bastard!

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Fu Heisher: Gojo Satoru definitely didn't expect me to hide in Yokohama, hehe!

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感谢在2021-11-2421:27:43~2021-11-2521:44:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of irrelevant Fengyue; 2 bottles of Yingshimeng; 1 bottle of Gutang and hello;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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