“How can you say that?” Fyodor denied. “I just want to lead Yuan-kun onto the right path. You have no feelings for this world, so why can’t you help us reshape it together?”
Because your reshaping implies self-destruction!
Although he thought this way inside, Hanyu Yuan knew he could not say it. Because if he said that, Fyodor would definitely still have a bunch of words waiting for him.
However, similarly, he also did not want to answer the other person’s question. Hanyu Yuan’s preferences were very unclear, but there was one thing he knew he did not like being threatened.
“Go ahead.” Hanyu Yuan’s gaze was calm and waveless. “But if you disturb my current life, I will make sure you have no way back.”
Fyodor knew what Hanyu Yuan said was true, and he would definitely do it. Although the other person’s ability was not powerful in a conventional sense, in Hanyu Yuan’s hands, it exerted a value far exceeding its ability.
He even became Japan’s first transcendent; that was not just a matter of ability strength, but also a matter of ability range. This was also one of the reasons why he very much wanted to recruit Hanyu Yuan.
Just looking at his utilization of his own ability, one could tell what a smart person Hanyu Yuan was. If he really angered him, he would definitely be entangled in an inescapable net of conspiracies next.
He was not afraid, but he also did not want to look for trouble for himself.
At this moment, Gogol stretched out his arms, crossed the table to tug at Hanyu Yuan’s sleeve, pressed his cheek against the table, and blinked: “What if the clown wants to know?”
Hanyu Yuan looked at him and finally nodded.
“I remember your organization is called the Decay of the Angel, and there are five members in total, right?”
“That’s right.”
“Then the reason I don’t want to join is because the Decay of the Archangel sounds bad.” Hanyu Yuan smiled and gave the answer.
Very rarely, Fyodor and Gogol actually froze. This answer was completely unexpected to them, because of a name? What a joke!
“Hahahaha, Mr. Clown likes this free answer!” After freezing for a moment, Gogol was the first to burst into laughter.
This answer was really too interesting! Although this friend of his was sometimes very good at annoying people, if he was not targeting himself, then it was extremely fun.
However, acting like this, he seemed to have still been brainwashed by emotions. Gogol did not deny that he would feel happy because of Hanyu Yuan’s compromise; in this world, apart from Hanyu Yuan, probably no one would compromise for him.
The person he wanted to kill had increased by one again! And they were all existences that were very difficult to kill. The clown began to feel annoyed.
However, he often thought about killing Hanyu Yuan on and off, but he had never succeeded. In this regard, the other person’s ability had little impact on him.
Hanyu Yuan felt the flash of murderous intent on Gogol and also began to have a headache.
Fyodor recovered and smiled wryly: “Such an answer? Yuan-kun is so heartless!”
“Stop at that.” Hanyu Yuan raised his eyes to look at him, the warning meaning in his eyes very obvious.
Fyodor touched his nose, rarely feeling a bit wronged: “Yuan-kun is really double-standard; clearly the one who asked you just now was Kolia.”
Although he was not surprised, because Hanyu Yuan had always been this kind of person. The person recognized by him would receive his great tolerance.
“Yuan-kun was actually schemed against, right?” Fyodor actually knew a part of the inside story, and Hanyu Yuan wanting to be an ordinary person’s teacher was not a secret.
Ending up as a teacher at Jujutsu High, it was obviously schemed against by someone. And since he did not choose to retaliate, who the person scheming against him was had already become self-evident.
“Was it Dazai-kun?”
Dazai’s sinister nature was indeed already known to everyone, being guessed so easily.
Hanyu Yuan, who never expected that his own attitude had exposed the other party, nodded: “Yeah, just a bet. So I didn’t actually join any organization, and I will leave after a year.”
A thought that it was just as expected grew in Fyodor’s heart, and he sighed: “Why can’t Yuan-kun become friends with me?”
That way, he could also scheme against Hanyu Yuan without being retaliated against. His schemes definitely would not be small petty things like Dazai Osamu’s; with the identity of a friend, he could definitely pull Hanyu Yuan into the Decay of the Angel.
However, it was probably because of this kind of thought that Hanyu Yuan did not recognize him. Fyodor had a lot of self-awareness.
Hanyu Yuan did not answer the other party’s question whose answer was obvious, preparing to end this chat: “I’ll leave first; I still have an appointment with someone in the afternoon.”
Thinking about it, he incidentally gave his sincere blessing: “I hope the next time I see you two, it will be in prison.”
“What the heck! How can you say that? Mr. Clown is going to be unhappy.” After people left, Gogol slumped on the table, staring dissatisfiedly at the doorway where Hanyu Yuan disappeared.
Fyodor leaned against the back of the chair, pondering the information that could be used from just now’s conversation. Hearing Gogol’s words, he shrugged: “Because this is the right thing to do.”
To branch the story into another direction, Hanyu Yuan had already boarded the subway heading to Kyoto. He hadn’t returned for a while, but with the necklace he left behind, Suou probably wouldn’t get a headache.
Compared to private cars, Hanyu Yuan was actually a person who liked taking the subway very much. Especially when there were few people, the subway could reduce a lot of trouble.
Thanks to it being midday, there weren’t many people on the subway. He smoothly found a seat, took out his phone, logged onto the dark web, and searched for Fushiguro Toji.
As the Sorcerer Killer, there was still a lot of information on Fushiguro Toji. Hanyu Yuan also successfully found the news he wanted.
A Zenin family member with an extremely powerful physical body due to a Heavenly Restriction. Because he had no innate technique or cursed energy, he suffered severe discrimination, later leaving the Zenin family to become a professional assassin.
Seeing this, Hanyu Yuan sincerely felt a wave of confusion. In a world where strength was supreme like this, could there really still be a family that didn’t look at strength, but only looked at whether one could awaken sorcery to judge the other’s value?
Being able to fight him and still have the upper hand, Fushiguro Toji’s strength was evident. To let go of such a useful muscle and even discriminate against the other party what kind of mindset could actually do this!
Hanyu Yuan did not understand, but Hanyu Yuan was greatly shocked.
However, in this file, Fushiguro Toji left the Zenin family, first worked as a sorcerer assassin for a period of time, and then married into the Fushiguro family and changed his name. But the experiences during the middle period were blank, as if intentionally covered up by someone.
Clearly, there was a secret behind this.
However, Hanyu Yuan had never been curious about the secrets behind other people, nor did he intend to probe into those secrets.
He only knew one thing such a fellow who loved money very much was very suitable to be a muscle in the dark. The jujutsu world actually did one good thing this time.
Arriving at the place, Hanyu Yuan got off the subway and quickly found that familiar street according to the memories in his mind. Walking past the corner, HOMRA bar abruptly appeared in his view.
Hanyu Yuan tugged at his scarf and walked into the bar.
“Hello, this is… Yuan?”
The blonde man behind the bar originally said the welcome words casually, but after seeing the newcomer, the eyes behind the purple lenses widened with surprise.
Hanyu Yuan nodded: “Izumo, long time no time. Today is a day off, so I came over to see you guys.”
Kusanagi Izumo hurriedly walked out of the bar, raised his fist, and gently tapped Hanyu Yuan’s chest: “Why didn’t you say in advance that you were coming today?”
Then a smile bloomed on his face: “No matter what, welcome back, Yuan.”
A faint smile also appeared on Hanyu Yuan’s face, and he took off the glasses he was wearing. Here, he didn’t need to cover up anything.
“Is Suou doing well?” He asked the question he cared about most before.
Kusanagi Izumo nodded: “The necklace is very useful, but recently the energy seems to be running low. The time you came back is just right… Or rather, every time you come back is just right.”
Speaking of this, the smile on his face immediately dropped, and he dangerously narrowed his eyes: “You wouldn’t have only come back because the energy stored in the necklace is running low, right?”
Hanyu Yuan: “…”
At this time, anyone knew they shouldn’t nod, otherwise they would offend Mama Izumo. But what the other party said happened to be the truth. He wasn’t used to lying, so for a moment he didn’t know how to answer.
“Is someone here?” Suddenly, Totsuka Tatara’s voice came from the second floor. Hanyu Yuan’s eyes lit up, and he immediately called out loudly: “Tatara! I’m back!”
“Yuan?” Hearing his voice, Totsuka Tatara walked quickly down the stairs and indeed saw Hanyu Yuan’s figure. A gentle smile hung on his face: “Long time no see.”
Hanyu Yuan walked over and took out a small and exquisite guitar model from his bag: “Souvenir.”
Then, he took out another exquisitely shaped small wine bottle from his bag, inside which was pale yellow liquor. He turned his head to look at Kusanagi Izumo: “This is a souvenir brought for you.”
Kusanagi Izumo looked at him holding the wine bottle and let out a helpless sigh. Fine, fine, wasn’t this guy always like this? For the sake of the souvenir, he would let him off this time.
Hanyu Yuan keenly felt that the dangerous aura on his friend had disappeared, and he unnoticeably breathed a sigh of relief.
Totsuka Tatara also felt that the atmosphere at the bar had eased quite a bit, and said with a smile: “It’s here, Yuan’s treasure chest backpack.”
This joke made Kusanagi Izumo smile knowingly, sighing: “Clearly Yuan doesn’t take anything too excessive out of his bag, but it seems like anything can be taken out of his bag.”
Listening to their teasing, Hanyu Yuan still had a poker face. However, those who were familiar with him would know that his current state was very relaxed.
“Where are the others?” Hanyu Yuan asked.
“Suou took Anna to Scepter 4. Still the same as usual, studying that necklace you gave. Yata and Rikio and the others went out to play, and shouldn’t come back today.” Kusanagi Izumo clearly had a good grasp of the movements of every member of HOMRA.
“Then I’ll wait until evening to give them their souvenirs.”
Hearing this, Izumo immediately asked: “Are you staying the night? Your room is still there, and it gets cleaned every day.”
Hanyu Yuan nodded: “Yeah, staying for a day, heading back to Tokyo tomorrow.”
“That’s great!” Tatara hadn’t finished speaking before he heard the door of the bar open. The few of them turned their heads to look.
Hanyu Yuan stood up, just wanting to greet them. Seeing their appearance, he hesitated a bit: “Suou, you guys… were beaten?”