Perfect Lover Interpretation Plan

Gojo Satoru glanced at the black hole pointing at his muzzle. There was no fear on his face. Instead, he lazily looked at the policeman who appeared suddenly, and sighed in a drawn-out tone:

"Mr. Police—I don't seem to have done anything. Isn't it a bit too much to point a gun at me?"

Surprised by the aggrieved appearance of a big man, Kunikida Doppo subconsciously hesitated.

In fact, he really didn't know what happened, just because Osamu Dazai acted first, he followed closely behind.

He looked Gojo Satoru up and down according to his own understanding, and finally landed on Nana Wakaba in his arms: "What's the matter with that sleeping woman, don't you plan to do anything to her?"

Facing his suspicious gaze, Gojo Satoru seemed to have suffered some shocking grievances, and his tone rose slightly: "This is my girlfriend, and I sent her home because she was sick, should this also be investigated? "

"Uh..." Kunikida Doppo choked, his confidence dropped sharply, and he stumbled, "Girlfriend...it really seems..."

"Kunikida." At this moment, Osamu Dazai, who couldn't stand it anymore, gave him a blank look, and calmly explained, "Don't be confused by him."

Gojo Gojo pretends to be crazy and foolish, he won't be fooled, as for the upright Kunikida Doppo, he can't be sure.

"There is still no evidence to prove the relationship between the two of them. A more appropriate way to deal with it is to treat the woman first and wait until the woman wakes up before making a judgment."

As he said that, he turned his head, looked at the white-haired young man on his shoulders, and smiled slightly: "So let us deal with her."

"Let go."

The strength of the palm suddenly increased a lot.

Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He thought that Osamu Dazai had given up just now, but he didn't expect that he was blocked here.

Seeing the other party's eyes frequently falling on Nana Wakaba's face, and finding all kinds of reasons to rob him, the expression on Gojo Satoru's face also faded a lot.

He put some strength on Ruoye Nanai's fingers, opened and closed his lips, lowered his voice, and said a few words: "What if I don't agree?"

In an instant, Osamu Dazai's smile also decreased by three points when he heard his answer, and his eyes showed a color like ink, condensing into a coldness like frost.

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

When he was furious, his voice became softer and softer. At the same time, his five fingers firmly grasped Wujo Wu's shoulder, and he refused to let go.

"You're welcome?"

A contemptuous sneer came from Gojo Satoru's throat, and he glanced at the gun in Kunikida Doppo's hand with a half-smile, "Is it just a pistol?"

"of course not."

A smirk slowly formed on Dazai Osamu's face, his black hair was under his eyes, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he tilted his head, "—and me."

"You?" Gojo Satoru looked at his wrist, which was thinner than normal men, "I'm afraid I can beat you with my little finger, seriously?"

"It's hard to say." The young man opposite smiled.

When Gojo Wujo raised his eyebrows in doubt, he was like a cat playing with a mouse, and explained in a long series of words: "As long as I touch your body, you can't use your ability. The gun is enough."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru suddenly realized a little bit, and understood the purpose of the other party to catch him at close range, as well as his confidence.

Osamu Dazai waited quietly to see the cautiousness and anxiety on his face, but at this moment, Gojo Satoru really became 'frightened', but the expression on his face was quite exaggerated.

"Oh, I'm so scared, what can I do if I can't use my ability!"

He still used the disgusting tone of death.

Osamu Dazai subconsciously frowned, and Kunikida Doppo who was beside him was even more startled with goosebumps all over his body, and his mouth was wide open in shock.

It seemed that this was the first time he saw a man doing this, it was amazing, even more enchanting and contrived than Osamu Dazai, and he felt sick to his stomach.

Even Osamu Dazai was blinded by disgust, and threatened in a low voice: "Shut up, I'm going to shoot uncontrollably when I'm talking."

So Gojo Satoru, who still wanted to howl a few more times, could only restrain his expression regretfully, and sighed: "Hey, the reaction is really boring, boring, you can shoot whatever you want."

Osamu Dazai was keenly aware of his relaxation, and couldn't help asking: "You are not afraid, I have controlled your ability."

"Your hand is indeed on my body." Gojo Wujo said slowly, and suddenly hooked his lips.

"But look carefully." He gestured to the hand on his shoulder with his chin, "Did you really touch me?"

What do you mean?

Osamu Dazai looked intently at the shoulder he was grasping, and after observing so carefully, he suddenly realized that his palm stopped a few centimeters away from Gojo Satoru. Take a step forward.

In other words, he seemed to be blocked by an invisible transparent film, and he didn't touch Gojo Satoru's shoulder at all.

Osamu Dazai's pupils shrank, almost instantly realizing what was going to happen next.

The thoughts in his mind turned around in an instant, and he keenly made the highest priority judgment: "Kunikida!"

Kunikida Doppo, who was reminded, just wanted to step forward to help tacitly, but before he could step out, he watched the man wearing the blindfold disappear in the blink of an eye.

The surrounding area was empty, and there was no sign of the other party.

"...What's going on?" Kunikida Doppo was caught off guard by this turn of events, and he opened his mouth wide for a long time without slowing down, "Where is he? Where did he go??"

Withdrawing his empty palm, Osamu Dazai's face suddenly became ugly at this moment.

Unlike Doppo Kunikida who was in contact with Gojo Satoru for the first time, he had already prepared himself mentally, so he saw clearly that the man disappeared in front of him as if he could teleport.

And before leaving, she showed him a disdainful and arrogant smile.

Irony, deep irony.

It was as if he was contemptuous of his weakness and ridiculous for his overreaching.

But in fact, he had clearly touched the corner of the enemy, but because of his carelessness, all previous efforts were wasted.

He didn't even grab the person he wanted, and watched helplessly as the other person was carried away by others.

The palm of his hand was clenched into a fist, and Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, with terrifying hostility constantly bursting out from his deep black pupils.

He stood there expressionless and said nothing, but just like that, everyone watched in horror for a long time, and no one dared to speak up.

It was Kunikida Doppo who recovered from the shock, took everyone's expectant gazes, and took the initiative to take a step forward: "Dazai, what's going on?"

The man with his back turned in front of him didn't turn his head back immediately, he was still looking up at the starry night, until Kunikida Doppo called out twice again, and then he slowly turned around.

——showing a face that is no different from usual.

"I don't know much about it now." Osamu Dazai turned around, and answered with a smile as always, but the emotions in those eyes made him feel terrified even after looking at him, "But we have already caught the clue."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and softly murmured a person's name: "Ruo Ye Nanai..."

"It's a very familiar name."

He turned around, let the sand-colored windbreaker roll in a sharp arc behind his back, and strode back: "I will investigate."

In this sleepless night, Shiyin Shimizu was sitting in Yuzuhiro's room, playing cards absent-mindedly.

Sitting across from her was Nagasaki Wild Rose, and on the left and right were Knotaba Yuuhito and Fukuromegumi.

Today, the four-person team happily gathered in the room of Yujin Youren at the suggestion of Shiyin Shimizu, preparing to eat, drink and play games all night.

Originally, everyone thought that Fu Heihui, a boring guy, would not participate, and didn't plan to take him with him at all, but Fu Heihui glanced at Qingshui Shiyin, and nodded in agreement.

So the expected threesome turned into a foursome, and playing cards became the most mainstream game.

At the beginning, Shiyin Shimizu played with great interest, and was very keen to put stickers on the faces of the losers, but halfway through the game, she obviously couldn't concentrate and started to look around.

Everyone only thought that she had no energy to play and was sleepy, but only Qingshui Shiyin knew that she was very concerned about her own body now!

At the end of the memory, it seems that Wujo Satoru came to pick her up, and she fell into a deep sleep in a daze with peace of mind, but what happened after that, and whether she came back safely or not, Qingshui Shiyin didn't know at the moment.

She didn't even know about the tense confrontation that happened in Yokohama just now, she just looked at the cards irritably and frowned slightly.

She had a premonition that if Gojo Satoru really came back with the main body, he would come to call her, but there was no movement, which meant he hadn't come back yet.

"Shimizu?" As if noticing that she had been in a daze, Knotaba Yuhito looked at her worriedly, "Are you tired? Why don't you stop here today?"

"Don't disturb your pleasure just because of me." Qingshui Shiyin waved her hand quickly, there are still many drinks and food in the room, so it's impossible to break up like this.

But she really didn't want to sit here any longer, and if possible, she wanted to take the initiative to go to the school doctor's office to inquire about information.

So, after thinking for a while, she stood up: "I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back first, you guys have fun, don't worry about me."

Hearing this, several people in the room looked at each other and stood up at the same moment.

"Then I'll take it to you."

"I send you."

"I'll accompany you back."

Three completely different voices overlapped each other, making the atmosphere present strange for a moment.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all sensed a trace of inexplicable emotion from each other's faces.

"I said." After watching quietly for a while, Nagazaki Wild Rose folded her arms around her chest first, raised her eyebrows and said unkindly, "Shouldn't I be the same gender to send it off at this time, it's a girls' dormitory, you two smelly What does the man want?"

"It's not safe for two girls to go alone, okay? What's more, Nagasaki, you are also a woman, so it's not good to come back alone." Knotabagi Yuhito explained seriously, "So let me see you off."

"If you have a curse in your body, it's already very unsafe!" Nagasaki Ye Qianwei immediately retorted, "You must not go!"

"What's the matter with Guan Su Nuo, he won't be able to come out!"

"Ha, let's explain clearly what happened two days ago!"

"Hmm... Nagasaki is so hard to communicate with, so I won't tell you."

"Ah? Knotweed, do you want to be beaten, brat!"

The two were bickering, and Fu Heihui, who was alone at the side, just said calmly: "Then I will send it off, it will be fine."

"No!" The two angry voices merged immediately, and their staring eyes slightly separated, moving towards Fu Heihui's direction.

The flames of war spread, and the boys and girls who hadn't gotten along just now began to unite against the enemy again.

"Wait a minute, why do I feel that Fu Hei, you have never participated in such 'boring' things before, what happened recently?" Nagasaki Wild Rose asked with some doubts.

"I think so too." There was also a puzzled gleam in the eyes of Yuzu Yujin, "It really doesn't look like Fuhei's character!"

Sending Qingshui back or something, don't even think about it before. Could it be that Fu Heihui has recently changed his sex? !

It was a bit embarrassing to be stared at by the two of them. Fu Heihui, whose inner affairs had been exposed, glared at the two of them almost angrily, and looked away.

Just after accidentally meeting Shang Qingshui Shiyin's clear eyes, the tips of his ears turned red again strangely.

"...You guys manage too much."

He finally spit out this sentence stiffly from his mouth: "I just think I am more suitable."

The other two stared at him suspiciously for a while, and left it behind if they couldn't get any answer, but no one let go of the matter of delivering the water, and it turned out that Qingshui Shiyin became an outsider watching the play .

"I'll take it off, you guys sit down obediently!"

"It's better for me to go."

"No, I'll go, you two continue playing."

"........."

"..."

——It’s just that the scene has not been fully understood before the three people who were staring at each other turned their eyes on her.

"Clear water!"

And asked her seriously:

"Who do you want to send you back!"

Qingshui Shiyin: "..."

In an instant, the pressure hit his face.

Shion Shimizu felt a long-lost sense of suffocation.

Help……!