The day when I was favored by my brothers

For the loyal members of the entire Port Mafia, the safety of almost every cadre will affect their hearts at all times.

Except Mr. Dazai.

Except for Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who sincerely cares about Dazai Osamu, the others are not only not worried at all, but even feel a little happy in their hearts.

It can be seen from this that how can someone fail like this when they are also cadres...

The same is true now.

In front of everyone, Osamu Dazai started a tense and exciting chase with the young man who was originally planned to be rescued.

"Hey! Who can say something? I am innocent!"

Osamu Dazai dodged the duckweed crutches while jumping angrily and shouting behind him.

Regarding this, everyone's hearts were unmoved, especially Zhongyuan Zhongya, who even wanted to applaud a little bit.

However, thanks to too many suicide attempts, Dazai had a lot of "friendly interactions" with Nakahara Chuuya, and Dazai ensured that he would not be caught by Hibari Kyouya behind him and avoid being beaten.

There was too much movement outside the door, and the first people to come out were two little boys.

One has a black-haired hedgehog head and one has a silver-haired mushroom head.

When Fushiguro Megumi and Inumaki Tsubasa saw these strange costumes, their first reaction was of course the invasion of foreign enemies.

After seeing Nanako and Mimiko floating in the air without being put down, they even more settled their inner thoughts.

I heard Gojuanji pull down his collar, take a deep breath, and then shout to the "enemies" in front of him in a strong boyish voice: "Don't move!"

Including Nakahara Chuuya, everyone present was forced to stop in an instant. Osamu Dazai instantly grabbed the earth with his head due to inertia, while behind him Hibari Kyoya's duckweed can no longer stop, and he was so aggressive

Waved over.

...it's so miserable.

Grandma Kiri Kunihiro said weakly: "But why was it not Mr. Dazai who attacked the two children, but Mr. Dazai who was beaten?"

Tsurumaru Kunaga: "This...this is probably Dazai Osamu's fate."

Nakahara Chuya put the two children down at the right time, and the two of them hurriedly hid behind Inumaki Tsubasa and Fushiguro Megumi.

The atmosphere was quite tense, and looking at the eyes of these four children, it was really clear that they had misunderstood them.

Fortunately, at this moment, the leader came to the door and broke the awkward atmosphere.

Nanako and Mimiko almost shouted excitedly in unison: "Master Xia Youjie!"

Tsurumaru Kunaga: "..."

Ah, this, he is really fine.

Then he accompanied his master to sweep the tomb, silently mourning and mourning in his heart. Is it all in vain to remember his old friend?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga is worthy of being Tsurumaru Kuninaga. He is running his brain rapidly and knows exactly what method should be used to restore the current embarrassing atmosphere.

He looked at Xia Youjie, who had a familiar face but an unfamiliar aura, and his pupils were shaking. He raised his fingers and pointed tremblingly at Xia Youjie's location. When they met again after a long separation, the first words out of his mouth were——

"Wow! What a ghost!"

Suddenly, the whole city was silent.

Tsurumaru, as expected of you.

"It's been so long since that day."

Xia Youjie fulfilled the courtesy of a guest and a host and welcomed the guests into the back room. He also asked the believers to bring them tea and had a friendly exchange.

Dazai Osamu's head and face were covered with bandages, and he whimpered indistinctly: "#%*&..."

Xia Youjie: "...?"

Zhongyuan Zhongya: "What he probably means is that you haven't done anything for more than a year, and you have suddenly advanced from a student to a leader, and you have two younger sisters. You are really envious of others."

Xia Youjie: ...He understands everything, but how does Zhongyuan Zhongye understand it?

"Indeed, a lot of things happened."

Only when he smiled, Tsurumaru Kunaga could vaguely see a bit of the boy he once was on Xia Youjie's face.

The "leader" at the beginning was really too strange to him.

One year may not be long or short, but it is enough to change a lot of things.

And Tsurumaru Kunaga could vaguely sense that Xia Youjie, the gentle, kind, humble and polite student of the Conjuring College, might no longer be there.

Osamu Dazai: “%+$&!!”

Xia Youjie: "...?"

Tsurumaru Kunaga raised his hand: "Mr. Dazai's meaning should be, thank you for taking care of Xiao Mo during this period. Since you already have so many lovely sisters, please quickly hand over Xiao Mo and return him to us.

Leave it somewhere to cool down and wait."

Xia Youjie: "..."

His face gradually became dangerous, his eyebrows curved, and he refused: "I refuse."

Dazai Osamu, who was wrapped in a mummy, slammed the table angrily.

"However, it's really strange." Nakahara Chuuya scratched his head: "With a personality like Sesshomaru, he should have taken Xiao Mo away and stayed away from here, right?"

Xia Youjie paused: "...Sesshomaru?"

"Xiao Mo's biological brother."

"Well, but he didn't come here to visit."

‌The two grown men looked at each other for a moment.

Zhongyuan Zhongya: "What, Xiao Mo, are you sure she is here?"

"Well, I personally sent her to the room last night, but in order not to disturb her rest, I dismissed the surrounding believers."

Because the child was the type who would fall asleep as soon as he fell asleep. Xia Youjie didn't think much about it since he hadn't gotten up yet.

Hearing this, Dazai Osamu slapped his thigh and said something excitedly with his bandaged mouth: "$*&%#..."

Zhongyuan Zhong also learned from the pain, nodded and explained: "According to our experience over the years, most people have left the building, and Xiao Mo has slipped away to other places."

Xia Youjie thought about Xiao Mo, who was once a well-behaved high school student who never ran around after staying in the Curse-Freeing College for so long. He shook his head and said categorically: "Impossible, Xiao Mo would never do such a thing.

, even if I have to leave, I will definitely say goodbye."

As soon as her front legs nodded with absolute certainty, Nanako and Mimiko ran over with their back legs, their voices anxious: "It's not good, sir!"

"Miss Xiao Mo, she is gone! She is not seen in the room, in the closet, or on the ceiling!"

"The quilt is cold. I left last night."

Xia Youjie: "...?"

"But, it's very strange." Tsurumaru Kunaga frowned: "Since the master is no longer here, then what is the aura I felt just now..."

He seemed to realize something, turned around and rushed towards the basement.

Just a little bit closer.

In the interrogation room, the interrogator struggled to move his body, his eyes widened, and red blood streaks appeared around the bloodshot pupils.

There is just a little bit left before he can use his spiritual power to break free from the shackles of the spell——

That young man was indeed a very talented conjurer who could only be seen in a century, but that was the end of it. Let those guys show off their power for one night, and then it would be his time to hunt...

By the way, he also has a way to explain the task of investigating the fusion of worlds. As long as he brings the girl back to the government of the time, everything will be fine.

The calculations in his mind were ringing loudly until the door was kicked open with a bang, and he, his former sword, and another familiar face looked at each other in confusion.

Tsurumaru Kuni never wanted to talk nonsense with him, and with quick eyes and quick hands, he tried to hit the opponent on the back of the head with his elbow to stop him.

Nakahara also remembered the restrictions attached to them. For example, sword men could not kill their masters or harm humans. Just as he was about to stop him, Dazai Osamu had already beaten him with an elbow.

The poor man had already been beaten by Duckweed yesterday until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was dying. Now he fainted with a "Gah" sound, and he could not breathe out.

Tsurumaru Kunaga looked at Dazai Osamu with a strange look.

The latter shrugged and took off the bandage on his face: "Helping others is a good virtue of the port mafia."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga wowed: "...Mr. Dazai, you healed too quickly, didn't you?"

"What's the point? Don't you have the slightest intention to thank me? Tsurumaru-kun?"

"It's a good idea to use a spell to limit his mobility." Tsurumaru Kunaga rubbed his temples: "But for this guy, just doing this is not enough."

"So, we need to beat him until he loses mobility?" Nakahara Chuuya tilted his head.

"It's possible, but the most permanent solution is to prevent him from ever regaining consciousness." Tsurumaru Kunaga wiped his neck and said with a low expression, "Get rid of him."

Hearing this, Dazai Osamu immediately made a girl's gesture of protecting her breasts and hind legs: "Hey, I didn't expect you, Tsurumaru-kun, to be this kind of person?"

"If you don't do that, the Toki government will find out sooner or later that he is tied here." Tsurumaru Kunaga said the scary words seriously with the most harmless expression: "In that case, the lord may be in danger, so

That’s the best option…”

At first everyone was quite hesitant.

But as soon as they heard that Xiao Mo might be in danger, everyone immediately geared up and turned into villains.

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

A crack suddenly appeared behind the judge. Although he could react in time, it was already too late.

It was as if the entire space had been split open. The guy was sucked straight into the gap, and then the gap closed completely.

Zhongyuan Zhongya only had time to use his weight to lift up the entire floor in the next second, but was unable to stop the guy from escaping.

Or... that man was saved by some mysterious force.

"...The worst case scenario."

Tsurumaru Kunaga took back the half-drawn sword and murmured.

"Hey, calm down."

Gojo Satoru knew early on that he would get such a reaction.

After learning the truth, Sesshomaru was already trying his best to suppress his anger, but even so, in an instant, the violent demonic energy seemed to directly affect the entire Curse Academy, even the outer solid seal

It also seemed shaky at the moment.

It didn't take Gojo Satoru to remind him, but Momo in Sesshomaru's arms snorted and seemed to be about to wake up.

This actually made the former calm down instantly, and the demon completely restrained himself.

"What's wrong? Brother?"

Xiao Mo was drowsy in Sesshomaru's arms and asked questions.

"It doesn't matter."

The brother stretched out his hand and gently stroked his sister's back:

"Go to sleep."

Gojo Satoru once again witnessed the entire process of putting his sister to sleep within three seconds, and couldn't help but admire him.

Awesome, he is indeed a reliable and good brother.

When Xiao Mo's breathing calmed down again, Gojo Satoru asked him, "So, my reliable brother, Xiao Mo, what is your next plan?"

"..."

‌Sesshomaru did not respond, and Gojo Satoru said half-jokingly: "Hahahaha, are you planning to enter the headquarters of the organization called the Government of Time alone and kill all the related bastards?"

Still no reply.

"...Are you really planning to do this?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "This is not a wise decision."

Although he did threaten the little fox with such thoughts at the beginning, after he really calmed down, he understood that he should not just do it so superficially, but should solve the problem from the root.

There seems to be no need to delve into the specific reasons why Xiao Mo has acquired unique qualities.

"Chosen by the world", such a reason sounds quite nonsensical and unrealistic, just like he was born to be the chosen one chosen by the magic world. Xiao Mo has been chosen since the moment he was born.

Forcibly branded with unreasonableness, and burdened with the curse of interaction and fusion between worlds.

It is undeniable that although the government's approach is not humane, it avoids the integration of the world to the greatest extent and minimizes the impact.

It's quite similar to the overall situation-oriented demeanor of "sacrifice one person to protect the world" in those online works.

"Just what they did to her... is unforgivable."

Sesshomaru clenched his fists, and veins appeared faintly on the back of his hands.

A long time ago, his mother emphasized to him countless times that this was Mo Ji's fate, and no one could change that or save her.

Fairy Lingyue is a big monster who has lived for a long time. She sees everything very clearly. As one of the few big monsters in the Warring States Period, she has already vaguely figured out the connection between her daughter and the world.

.

For Ling Yue, who has given her eldest son a free-range education since childhood, she has done her best. It is precisely because she loves this child that she tries to stop everything that happens to her and stop those things.

Cursing, but still to no avail.

Come to think of it, that might be the same for the irresponsible Dog General? Otherwise, how could he decide to leave Cong Yun Ya to Xiao Mo in the end?

Therefore, when Xiao Mo really disappeared, Fairy Ling Yue looked at her eldest son with blame written all over his face and sighed deeply.

Everything she can do has already been done.

Although she looks like a big monster who is indifferent to family affection, she is actually a dedicated mother.

Sesshomaru finally understood a little bit about the inability and despair in his mother's eyes at first.

However, he could only watch Xiao Mo struggling deeply in the quagmire, but did nothing and watched from the other side... This kind of thing was absolutely impossible for him.

"Do you want to help Xiao Mo?" Gojo Satoru asked him: "In other words, let this curse disappear completely from her body."

"..."

Sesshomaru nodded slowly, looking at Gojo Satoru without even the initial hostility.

"Well, although I haven't thought of a solution so far -" The elder brother became more talkative at this time. Gojo Satoru scratched his head and his tone instantly became cheerful.

Sesshomaru: "..."

His face darkened instantly.

"That being said, I think we still need to negotiate with the organization called the Government of Time." Gojo Satoru shrugged: "After all...if we really come up and wipe them out, what will happen to us in the future?

Everything about Xiao Mo is even more confusing."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Sesshomaru understood that what the human in front of him said was quite reasonable.

Sesshomaru nodded slightly, reluctantly agreeing with what Gojo Satoru just said.

"It seems that you get along well?"

Abe Seimei shook his folding fan, walked out of the back room elegantly, and asked in a groaning voice.

He didn't know where he had put that noisy childlike head, but it was replaced by a fox's head shrunk, following Seimei's heels, walking forward quietly, extremely low.

one's own sense of existence.

Now many bigwigs have met, and each one of them has reached a consensus on what kind of big conspiracy they want to carry out against the government of the time. They don't dare to speak at all, and they just feel that their lives are not enough.

‌It’s just a poor, weak and helpless Kitsune, who doesn’t know anything.

"About the government of that time, sir, do you have any explanation?" Gojo Satoru looked at the fox-like squinting expression on the other person's handsome face and asked with interest: "By the way, what should I call it?

Are you here? You are also Xiaomo's brother?"

"Just call me Qingming." Qingming closed the folding fan and smiled.

"Huh? What a coincidence, the name is the same as the rumored great Onmyoji Abe Seimei of the Heian period."

Gojo Satoru still didn't seem to realize anything. Foxunosuke, who was shrinking behind Abe Seimei, had raised his paws and covered his face.

Regarding this misunderstanding, Abe Seimei did not say much, but looked at the young man whose memory he had been forced to seal with a slightly helpless expression, like looking at a child.

Well... a sixteen-year-old conjurer can't beat the old fox from the Heian era. In fact, no one wants this to happen.

"About the Government of Toki..." Abe Seimei said quietly: "Actually, I reached a cooperative relationship with them very early on."

Gojo Satoru was a little surprised, but Sesshomaru looked normal, as if he had already understood the news.

"They have been in great need of my support many times before." Qingming said lightly: "At first, because I thought it was quite interesting, I didn't refuse."

"So, you are... an internal member of the Toki Government?" Gojo Satoru asked tentatively.

"It's just a cooperative relationship. I have never agreed to an invitation from the outdated government." Qingming tapped the folding fan with her fingertips: "However, this mutually beneficial cooperative relationship has long been terminated. Now it is just a falsehood that both parties know well.

Partner."

Gojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief, and retracted a series of dark thoughts such as arresting the man in front of him for questioning, and tentatively guessed: "Is it because... Xiao Mo?"

Qingming didn't answer, which was considered acquiescence.

"Years ago, Heian Jing accidentally broke into a variable."

Gojo Satoru's eyes froze slightly. The strongest magician who was calm and calm seemed to have heard some unimaginable message:...Wait a minute, Heian Kyo?

"Many big monsters have become uncomfortable because of this. Of course, it is not a negative impact, but something is wrong in a literal sense." Qingming recalled: "For example, they will surround a little bean and call them sister and call themselves brother. If

It’s fine if Xiao Mo admits it, but if he doesn’t admit it, will he still find ways to make her recognize him as her brother?”

After hearing this, he probably remembered what he had done before, and Gojo Satoru's expression became slightly guilty.

"I guess this is probably related to her character. After all, it seems today that the brother beside Xiao Mo has almost become the law of cause and effect in the big world."

Gojo Satoru nodded vigorously.

"Of course." Qingming smiled again: "We do not rule out the possibility that the other party is a simple pervert."

For example, the cannibal head from the Taisho era just now.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

"Then, the topic returns to Heian Jing at that time." Qingming's tone was slightly nostalgic: "To be honest, I have never seen the harmonious appearance of those big monsters where humans and animals are harmless and live in peace with each other.

It's because they have children they want to protect."

"So...for various reasons, she stayed in my Yin Yang House for a while." Seimei noticed the change in Sesshomaru's expression and continued to talk calmly: "During that time, she also recognized me as her elder brother.

.”

Gojo Satoru: ...You're lying. It seems like you were the guy who cheated the little girl before, and now you act like you have no choice.

"At that time, I didn't realize what was really special about that child, until one day in the future...she suddenly completely disappeared from Heianjing, and it was impossible to detect where she went by any means."

"Later, I also discovered that all of that had some connection with the government of the time. At the beginning, maybe they guided the child to me with the idea of ​​how I could change all of this...

"

It's a pity that even the rumored Onmyoji cannot change the will of the world, and can only try its best to guide Xiao Mo's thoughts.

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru seemed to have a sudden realization, and suddenly sighed: "I know, so you are really the Onmyoji Abe Seimei from Heian Kyo?"

The corners of Qingming's mouth twitched slightly, and she couldn't even maintain her gentle and elegant expression.

This kid has completely missed the point.

In the open space of the Conjuring College, three silver-haired young men with outstanding looks looked at each other.

Xiao Mo finally woke up from her drowsiness. As soon as she opened her eyes, she found that she was surrounded in the center and felt a little at a loss.

"Brother?" She blinked: "Brother Qingming?"

Gojo Satoru had been looking forward to it for a long time, but he didn't receive his affectionate name for a long time.

"Xiao Mo, have you forgotten something?" He couldn't help but remind him.

"...The super invincible bastard liar Gojo Satoru?" She raised a stupid hair on her head and shouted with confusion on her face.

Abe Seimei couldn't help it, he put his hand on his lips and raised the corners of his mouth.

"To put it another way, Xiaomo's title prefix for me is the longest." Wu Jiaowu argued: "This... this can be regarded as a different kind of cherishment."

Xiao Mo: "..."

Okay, just say yes.