Something hit the trash can, making a dull crash.

A stray cat passing by the wall hissed.He arched his back and fled vigilantly.

When there are no flashing lights, the place returns to the darkness where the dirt is hidden.

Nearly silent footsteps, step by step outside.

First, the dark leather boots.Then there are the dark trouser legs and the hem of the clothes.The bright red scarf flashed by.

"—Teacher. So slow."

A boy's voice came from above.

Follow the prestige, and you can see the two legs of a young child shaking back and forth restlessly.

no doubt.Gojo Satoru was sitting on top of the street lamp, with his hands in his pockets, his calves dangling, and he was smiling.

Seeing the teacher looking up, as if showing off, as if showing off, let out a soft "hey" and leaned forward——

The boy fell to the ground lightly like a weightless feather.

"How, how?" The boy's eyes lit up, quite proud.

"The latest application version of the no-lower limit technique! In the future, I can fly with my teacher~~Come and praise me~~!"

On that energetic face, there was no trace of fear at the experience just now, but complacency was written all over it.

"..." Dazai was silent for a moment, then sighed slightly.

"Five enlightenments."

The man said in a warm voice.

"You understand. There won't be another chance."

Gojo Satoru also turned cold.

The young hunter pointed his claws at his teacher for the first time.

"Teacher. - No, Dazai. You should know too."

the boy said viciously.

"You never, never want to leave me."

"..."

"..."

The two were silent for a moment.

Standing in the darkness, Dazai lowered his eyes and showed a faint smile.

"Gojo Satoru...you will one day."

"I'm going to hate myself now."

There is a deep meaning that is certain, ominous, and unclear.

However, the young boy just held his head proudly.

"What are you talking about, sir. I'm—"

"'Gojo Satoru'!!"

After finishing the harsh words, the boy let out a long sigh of relief, put on a proud and bright smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to the teacher:

"Let's go, teacher! Don't stay in that dirty place with no light!"

The boy standing under the street lamp persistently stretched out his hand.

The light was not yet bright, but it showed some warmth.

The man covered in darkness also smiled.

He didn't hold that hand, but his almost silent steps moved away step by step.

The warm light of the street lamps covered the whole body.Dazai twitched his eyelashes slightly, and relaxed a little almost imperceptibly.

The figures, one big and one small, slowly moved away.

The younger one is not willing to walk honestly. He has just learned the new usage of the no-lower-limit technique, and when he is full of novelty, he wants to float after two steps.

The older one didn't pay attention to him, but he didn't blame him, and the light showed some illusion of connivance for no reason.

The boy's coquettish voice came intermittently.

"Teacher... just injured your face, didn't you deal with it?"

Dazai was perfunctory: "This kind of minor injury is nothing to worry about."

"Are you kidding?! I will feel bad??"

"...That's fine. It's unnecessary."

"Hmph~ I know the teacher dotes on me very much...then let's stay in another hotel later!"

"You decide."

"Huh? Is this agreement still counting??"

"There is no need to cancel because of this."

"Okay! That's decided! I'm going to share a room with the teacher later!!!!"

“…………… Only this, please forgive me.”

As such.

As such.

The little things in life.A fleeting mood.Fleeting pleasure.

Together with the people who value you, add them together——

Can be so happy.

【Barrage:

"cure……"

"Wow, it's so healing."

"Before that, I didn't even know that putting 5t5 and the leader Jae together could have such a healing CG..."

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I can rush again!"

"I finally dare to breathe! Tonight almost scared me to death woo woo woo woo woo"

"Look, Zai Zai! So many people value you!! Don't give up on yourself so easily!!!"

"Don't just think about other people! Dun Dun, you can leave a way out after your own death, and everyone else is pushed to the bright side by you, and you still want to prevent 5t5 from killing ordinary people! Try to get 5t5 out of those Killing, torture, etc. push it out! No, just, I don’t know that one day I will be able to describe the leader Zai like this—don’t be so soft-hearted!!!”

"Your own life is very important! Very important!! Please! Be nice to yourself!"

The barrage burst into tears again in an instant.

After a while, they began to scold "Damn old orange", "Although I don't know who is doing the trouble, it's all old orange's fault anyway", "Old orange must die today", "How dare you treat me Zai Zai (face) attack! Damn!!!"

骂了一会儿之后,忍不住又“快进化吧无敌的5t5!!!”、“宰宰没发话,这肯定不是只有一波攻击吧?!”、“加油啊5t5!首领宰的安全就交给你了——”、“加油啊5t5首领宰就交给你了(x)”

Wu Jingzai:?

Wu Zhenzai: At this time, the Gojo Satoru in your eyes is not an eight-year-old Zhengtai?

Wu Zhenzai: It's outrageous.

The forgotten Akutagawa was dying of acid: "Mr. Dazai......"

Wu Jingzai: Gan.

Wu Zhenzai: "I'm not. I don't. It's not me."

Although guilty!But as expected, I'm still not responsible for Sanlian! ! ! 】

This matter obviously has some sequelae.

The most prominent part is manifested in Gojo Satoru——

He showed an overprotective impulse towards Osamu Dazai.

The original white long-haired kitten just gathered the tips of its claws, waving its pads and meowing every day, rolling around its teacher, rubbing hard with its coat, and occasionally being slapped by the teacher. Enjoy yourself, be happy enough.

The current white long-haired kitten——

Showing sharp claws, the two blue eyes are round, and even the fur is slightly blown.

Holding the teacher behind me, even when playing, I feel uneasy. I have to look back after 2 minutes to see if the teacher is still in the same place.

Whenever a stranger came over, I couldn't help but want to breathe out a warning.

The leader Zai silently made a question mark.

(I do...)

(Cultivating according to the standard of "students", right?)

(I didn't regard Gojo Satoru as a subordinate of the port mafia)

(Even deliberately keeping him away from that side)

Holding the coffee cup in his hand, the man frowned inexplicably.

(……do not know why)

(I always feel that looking at Wu Jun is like seeing Zhong Ye, Dun, and others)

(? You don’t need to protect me like this, right?)

(It's still an appetizer to test each other, and the meal hasn't been served yet)

Just, it's very puzzling.

That brain that is smart enough to play with the whole world was confused for a moment.

"—Teacher, muffins are here."

The boy's excited voice interrupted Dazai's meditation.

"Hmm. Please, bring me the maple syrup."

Gojo Satoru instructed the waiter with a calm tone of voice. ——This is also the change of the boy during this period, showing some maturity that does not match his age.

And turning back for a moment, the tone immediately softened and became sticky:

"Teacher~ The muffins are fresh and steaming hot? How about having an extra one today?"

Leader Dazai: "..."

This is also one of Gojo Satoru's changes.Even he was speechless for a moment.

(No matter who it is, they always want me to eat more)

(What's wrong with this???)

Dazai smiled reluctantly, put down the coffee cup, and went to get the silver fork.

It was rare for Gojo Satoru to see the teacher so obedient, so he couldn't help laughing too.

The waiter passed by with a tray, and couldn't help but look back.

without him.The value of this table is too high.

The young man was wearing a well-tailored suit, and he knew that he was either rich or expensive just by his clothes, not to mention the aura all over his body, which made people think it was some powerful and powerful person who went out to play.

If you have the courage to look at it, you will find that Junxiu's face is not only wrapped in bandages, but also has two okay bandages crookedly pasted (like a child's own hands), which adds a bit of distressing sickness.

The boy has uncommon white hair, soft and delicate like clouds and cotton candy, his voice is sweet when he laughs, and his blue eyes——

"——,——!!!"

The waiter shook his hands, and the cups and saucers on the tray collided and made a slight noise.

Those blue eyes stared over coldly.

There is no softness at all, it is sharper than a knife, more piercing than ice and snow, making the waiter feel the cold from the bone.

But, terrible? !

What is that aura? ! ? !

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) ? ? !

"... Wu Jun."

Dazai sighed with a headache, and put the silver fork on the table.

"Don't scare ordinary people." He wanted to rub his forehead.

"I don't have any, teacher." Gojo Satoru turned around with a puffy face, "I just took a look—just one look!" The boy made a "number one" gesture, vowing:

"What if it's a curse master? What if it's a disguised killer? I don't want to look, how can I use the way the teacher taught me to see people, right~~"

...At times like this, it's good to have an excuse.

Dazai was wondering if there was some way to pull this student back on the normal path, when Gojo Satoru stood up instantly and his face darkened.

(coming)

"What's wrong?" Dazai asked.

"Curse spirit! I feel that there is a level one. It is nearby. Let me look. It is on the street over there! Damn, I don't feel that there is a magician here!!"

The boy spoke quickly, looking around at the same time, those eyes were watching the world that ordinary people can't see, "I have to go--"

Hasty words blurted out, stopped abruptly, and then changed his words immediately.

"Teacher. You go with me!!!"

"I can't do it." Dazai calmly refused. "You just learned the new usage of no-lower-limit spells, you can't take me, I can't fly, I can't teleport. You can't use spells to protect others except yourself. I can't see the spell spirit."

Reasonable words lie between the two.

Dazai smiled.

"I will not interfere with your decision. Wu Jun, you can choose whatever you want."

These words were cold enough, and there were some ominous things surging.

Gojo Satoru didn't have time to think deeply.He clenched his fists.He closed his eyes hard.

"----I,"

(I am Gojo Satoru)

"10 minutes, definitely come back."

(Impossible to lose)

"Teacher! Be careful!"

(Won't hurt anyone!)

In the blink of an eye, the boy disappeared.

Dazai smiled slightly again.

"Wu Jun, you are such a good boy. My first reaction at a time like this is to save people."

The man said softly.

"do you think so?"

The girl who stood in front of Dazai at some point slowly opened her eyes wide.

【Barrage:

"???!?!?!?!"】

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