"Teacher is back?" Sitting on the sofa in the bar, Sigangmuhang raised his head and asked Heiwu, "Is he injured?"

"...No." Hei Wu answered him after a pause.

"You're lying." Sigangmu squinted his eyes and stared at him, saying firmly.

He couldn't sit still. "Send me to the teacher," he scratched his neck irritably, and ordered impatiently towards the black mist, "immediately, now, immediately!"

Hei Wu was unmoved: "My lord has already rested. And it's late at night, so let's go there tomorrow."

Shigangmu paused for a moment with the hand holding his neck, and then slowly let it go.He sat down on the sofa again, but looked even more irritable.

"You're right," he said gloomily, "then wait until tomorrow."

"We'll be there tomorrow morning." He said firmly.

Black Mist silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.But he suddenly thought of the shrinking version that Kuroro had taken away, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous again.

Dead handle wooden hanging, should, maybe, probably...will be very angry, right?He carefully glanced at the gloomy young man who was sitting on the sofa sullenly, and felt that his conjecture might come true.

However, when the next day really came, Hei Wu found that his thinking was still too simple.

"This, this, little, ghost, head, is, who?"

Shigaraki stood at the door, staring at the young man who was sitting on the sofa reading a book with a leisurely expression as if he was on vacation, and asked the black mist next to him word by word.

It's over, the dead handle wooden hanging is about to explode!

Hei Wu screamed in his heart that something was wrong, he quickly cleared his throat and explained: "This is Xu, he followed him from that world without authorization."

"Arbitrarily...?" Shigaoki obviously didn't believe his words, "Then tell me, why did he show up at the teacher's place?"

"Also, why didn't anyone tell me that Xu is a little devil with a height of less than 1.6 meters?" He said through gritted teeth.

Xu put down the book in his hand, tilted his head and looked with great interest at the gloomy young man with a terrifying expression in front of him.

Is he...jealous?He thought dubiously.

Interestingly, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing a smile that is not too big a deal to watch.

"Brother, who are you?" Xu stood up and asked in a sweet, juvenile voice, "Are you someone Kuroro knows?"

"!!!"

Hei Wuyan quickly grabbed Sidangmu Hang's arm, preventing him from directly smashing the head of the abominable brat in front of him with his personality - of course, it may also be to keep Sidangmu's own head.

"Bastard brat!" Niiganmu growled in a low voice, "Don't be too arrogant! The teacher will only have me as a student. I used to be, I am now, and I will be in the future!"

"Who cares to be his student."

After hearing this, Xu lost interest, he sneered and sat back in his original position.The old god raised Erlang's legs, reopened the book in his hand, and said to the two people over there without raising his head: "That guy is not here, he went out early this morning, you have worked so hard, go out and turn left No thanks."

"I will never spare him today..."

Shigangmu roared at the black mist that was desperately pulling his arm: "Get out of here!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hei Wu quickly used his personality to teleport him away.The room fell silent again.Only then did Xu raise his head, he looked coldly at the place where the two disappeared, and let out a soft hum from his nasal cavity.

"There's someone who knows the time," he said softly to himself, "if that guy continues to stay here and make noise, then I might really screw his head off."

"I really don't know that guy Ku Luoluo took a fancy to him, he is a manic disorder."

The boy shook his head, withdrew his attention, and continued to read his book.

...However, he seems to have selectively forgotten the feat of secondary school he once clamored to "destroy the world".

So, where did Chrollo go?

——He went to "return" Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Due to Nakahara Chuya's strong request, Osamu Dazai handed over the task that he had volunteered to undertake to Boss with 12 regrets.The original words of Chuya Zhongyuan are as follows——

"As long as I let Lao Tzu stay with this mackerel for one more second, I will charge an extra one hundred dollars!"

Kuroro considered the liquidity in his current account, and decisively chose to let Osamu Dazai stand aside.

"However, you and Dazai-kun are such a magical combination," the black-haired young man sat in the driver's seat, smiling while driving the car, and said to Humanity who was paralyzed in the back seat, "They are so incompatible but they can complete the task perfectly. ...It can be regarded as one of the urban anecdotes."

"Hmph," the orange-haired young man stretched out his hand and pressed his hat, "I've always done my best to complete the task, that bastard Dazai has always only made me stumbling and muddy the water."

"It sounds really hard." Kuroro laughed, "How does Chuya-kun feel now since Dazai left?"

"awesome!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed loudly.Not only that, but he also laughed gloatingly: "And I sincerely feel sorry for the next unlucky guy. What kind of evil must I do to have a partner like Dazai?"

Kuroro glanced at him in the rearview mirror a little speechlessly, he seemed completely unaware that he scolded himself.

The car was driving smoothly on the road, and they had already entered the boundary of Yokohama.

"Okay, here we are."

Kuroro stopped the car, turned around and looked at the people in the back seat, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Mr. Zhongye, do you need me to help you up?"

"No, I can walk by myself." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said with a serious face.He is not the kind of little girl who can fall down when the wind blows, and if she can't bear such a burden, then don't be a cadre.

Before getting out of the car, he glanced at his phone, raised his head and said to the person in front of him: "The leader asked me to bring you a sentence: this time he will not invite you up to be a guest if he is absent. If you come to Yokohama next time, please let me know." He, let him fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

After speaking, he got out of the car. After closing the car door with a bang, he walked into the port mafia building without looking back.

After all, in the final analysis, he and Kuroro are only a temporary employment relationship.

Kuroro froze for a moment. He watched the orange-haired young man disappearing at the gate, pressed the steering wheel with both hands, and laughed in a low voice unconsciously.

"The friendship of the landlord..."

He repeated the word to himself, shook his head with a smile and sighed, "Ogai Mori, and Yukichi Fukuzawa...you are indeed brothers taught by a teacher."

The black-haired young man smiled and sighed. He had no intention of staying here any longer. He turned his gaze back to the road ahead, stepped on the accelerator, and left the city.

The author has something to say: To tell you the truth, I can't stop writing Li Bai's article now... It's just a spring of writing, hhh

But don’t worry everyone, Dazai’s article will also be published.Looking at the current situation, you may look forward to these two articles more, so they may be given priority.By the way, I will be free on about 7.5, so, you know~

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