disqualified hero

Lvgu and Baohao were lucky. They found a high-end residential area along the navigation of their mobile phones. Ai Jiang once posted photos of the flower garden outside the villa in his personal space. The tulips and roses in full bloom could not be found even in the whole of Shizuoka. second home.

After the blessing of individuality, as long as the flower has enough nutrition and water, it will stay in the moment of full bloom forever. After the spring planting and autumn growth only once in a lifetime, it will never usher in the withered winter.

This weird physiology, which violates the laws of nature, is also endowed by personality.

Even Osamu Dazai had some doubts when he saw the beautiful scenery of the garden: Ai-chan, what kind of mood is she living in the house given to her by her admirers, and why did she plant unnatural flowers?

He didn't intend to conduct a more in-depth and trivial exploration. After all, it is precisely because of the contradictions in people that people appear a little bit interesting. Perhaps Ai Asakura is not as she said, who has no trust in the love created by personality, otherwise she would also Will not try to cast personality on Osamu Dazai.

In short, whether it is her tragic and charming past, or her quaint and slightly distorted personality, she loves literature and actively sends out a love sauce to him, which is what Dazai has seen in his life. good woman.

[Synchronization rate: 96%]

[Synchronization rate: 97%]

[Synchronization rate: 98%]

Gas, a mixture of carbon monoxide and other gases rushed into the tip of his nose. The pungent smell made Dazai feel strange joy. The part of Mr. A in his mind was getting less and less, and his thirst for death was gradually reaching its peak.

[It would be great if I could leave like this]

[Thinking about it carefully, there is nothing in my life that is important enough for me to remember my life]

……

The gate of the villa was closed tightly, and Bakugo successfully entered the door without much thought. He used Blast's personality as a counter-thrust and went directly to the sky.Lvgu Izuku was left behind by him, and it was impossible for Bakugo to help him. He climbed up the fence outside the flower garden with difficulty and turned inside.

"Wait, Kajiang!" Seeing that Bao Hao was about to break into the door, Lu Gu yelled, "Don't use your personality, I smell gas!"

Bao Hao's movements suddenly stopped, his personality is blasting, and the principle is that a substance similar to nitroglycerin is secreted from the palm of his hand.

Nitroglycerin itself has an odor, and it has been soaked in it for many years, so it is not very sensitive to small odors.

He rushed out without hesitation: "Be quick and quick, knock the door open!"

Odorized carbon monoxide, that is, gas, is a flammable and explosive gas. It is self-evident what the result will be if it encounters an open flame. The personality used at the door can blow up the entire villa.

With the help of galloping, Lvgu slammed into the door without hesitation. The door was thick and heavy. Every bone and every inch of skin in his body screamed with pain, but he couldn't stop.

"Get out of the way." The adult's deep voice spread in the wind, and Aizawa Shouta suddenly appeared beside Midoriya Izuku, and beside him were Death Chiken and Jungle Kamui.

There are many characters related to the sense of smell in the police station. Not to mention the fact that Miangou Jin has a very sensitive nose, and he smelled excessive stinking carbon monoxide from a long way in the police car.

They were all afraid that they would not be able to make it in time, and the corpses of the victims would be produced too many times. The more mobile heroes made a decisive decision and took the first step.

Among the three heroes, Jungle Kamui has the most flexible ability. He jumped to the roof of a nearby residential building, stretched out his branches and tied the waists of Aizawa Shouta and Death Chiken.

"Hurry up!" While speaking, he used inertia to sway violently, and the person was sent far away.

Within a few steps, they had already seen the villa, Aizawa Shouta was too condescending, his eagle-like keen insight allowed him to see Midori Valley and Bakugo.

[It came quite quickly]

Death Scarlet Fist's wrist is very strong, and his mission is very clear, smashing the door wall.The fist hit the door with great force, and the door that Izuku tried again and again but shook twice turned into scattered fragments, and sawdust flew in the air.

There was no time for stars to appear in Lu Gu's eyes, and when he saw the broken door, his eyes were full of the thought of finally being able to enter the door, he almost turned into an arrow that left the string, and rushed in impatiently, blocked by the heroes behind him, and the room was full of gas All possible dangers are ignored.

[faster]

[faster]

[Dazai-san! ]

"Hey! Wait!" Death's Scarlet Fist had no time to reach out, "The prisoner is still in the room..."

Aizawa Shouta put on his glasses: "The troops are divided into three groups. First look at the rooms on the second floor, and then at the first floor." He made a simple reasoning. The distribution of the two-story villa is as follows. The first floor has a living room and activities However, the master bedroom and the second bedroom are on the relatively quiet second floor. It is presumed that even a gas suicide should not lie on the floor carelessly. The warm and soft bed is more in line with the criminal's delicate thoughts.

but……

There were many doubts in his heart, could Ai Asakura be in the villa too?

Will Dazai Zhizhi's intellect not be able to escape this clumsy killing situation?

Or did he also "fall in love" with Ai Asakura?

He has only met Dazai twice, and in the contact of no more than 5 minutes, he can only glimpse a corner of Dazai's character-a sharper insight than demons, a super high IQ that would not be possessed by humans, and a little I don't know if it can be called an anti-social personality.

But his sick side was unknown to Aizawa Xiaota, so he subconsciously rejected the possibility that Dazai really wanted to die.

[Will he want to commit suicide? ]

[No, of course not, even if he has no personality, he is also a rare top player in this era]

However, when Aizawa Shouta smashed into the innermost room on the north side, he was stunned: This is probably a women's boudoir, but it is unexpectedly neutral in color, and what catches the eye are stacked bookshelves There is a bed in the west corner of the room, and a bedside table next to it. There are several photo frames on the bedside table. There are photos of Ai Asakura with her parents when she was a child, and photos of her smiling sweetly when she was adopted by her adoptive parents. There is a photo of her with the students, and there is an image of the salon...

The one in the middle is a group photo of him and Dazai during the autumn outing. The young and beautiful woman smiled elegantly and dignifiedly, while Dazai made an untimely grimace, with his left eye open and the right eye closed, and his tongue sticking out.

It's a pity that the current Aizawa Shota really has no time to explore Asakura Ai's secret thoughts. He ran to the bedside, and the boy in a white suit and the young woman in a white skirt were lying on the bed, their faces slightly sideways, facing each other. Anyone who looks at it has to admit that this is quite a beautiful picture.

His hand rested steadily on Dazai Osamu's pulse, Aizawa Shouta's expression sank, almost non-existent, his pulse.

[...]

Suddenly, he felt a slight pulsation under the skin layer between his fingers, and Aizawa Shouta's mood fluctuated. He made a decisive decision, picked up Dazai Osamu, and jumped out of the window. The room was too slow to walk, let alone the narrow space was full of with carbon monoxide.

"Doctor! Doctor! Someone needs first aid!"

……

"Invalid! Invalid! The medical personality is invalid for him!"

"Dazai-san has a unique personality constitution, as long as the medical methods displayed through his personality will not work on him."

"Oh, I really have such a physique, this is the first time I have seen it."

"Well, just like there are always people who are allergic to peanut butter, people with idiosyncratic constitutions are allergic to personality factors. Such people are often without personality!"

"Oh, what a pity."

"Electric shock preparation!"

"Boom! Boom!"

"One time, two times, very good, the beating has resumed."

"At present, the patient is out of danger and needs to rest until he wakes up."

"Visiting, no, no visiting."

When Osamu Dazai woke up, what he heard were the medical staff's instructions to outsiders. Izuku Midoriya was tearfully leaning on the glass door outside the intensive care unit, and there were still noodle dogs Inkina and Shouta Aizawa sitting at the door.

[Ah, what a pity that he didn't die? ]

Mr. A's consciousness finally emerged from the high synchronization rate. When he opened the task panel, the synchronization rate was still at a desperate 88%, but fortunately it was not 98%. At the moment when he thought he would return to peace and died in love, He really has no waves of death, and even looks forward to it.

[The invalidation personality should not have been exposed, otherwise it would not be just the two of them who came here. Sure enough, it should be the rubber head who took me out in the end?If it’s Jungle Kamui or Death’s Scarlet Fist, the moment they touch me, they will get rid of their inhuman appearance, revealing a face that even I have never imagined]

[Anyway, I should thank Ai-chan, I will attend your funeral, even if it is an unsuccessful martyrdom, it is still an excellent experience. ]

[Good night, Ai-chan. ]

……

There is no funeral for Ai Asakura, and her death brought an end to the vicious serial murders, but those hurt families, those grieving parents, hated her so much that they wanted to dig up the body and throw away the ashes.

There was no public funeral, and all she had was a small tombstone in a secluded corner of the outskirts of the city. In order to deceive people, she even changed her surname.

Akata Yuji stood in front of the tombstone. He bent down and put down a bouquet of lilies. Yan Daoai's three beautiful characters were engraved on the tombstone: "Actually, I think the surname Mingtian is better." He said to Osamu Dazai behind him, "After all, it's an ex-girlfriend. When she finally died, she even took another man's surname, and she was a person who didn't exist in real life."

Yandao's Yandao is taken from Osamu Dazai's pen name Yandao Zhonger.

He complained incessantly, "No matter from which angle you look at it, I'm really sad. I really like Ai-chan with all my heart, but in the end, because I love her, I was completely rejected from the beginning to the end." , it's disgusting."

Akita Yuji is not innocent. After all, he committed the crime of desecrating a corpse. After a long review period, he was freed, and he even took the police who leaked his personal information to court. Osamu Dazai, who played an inductive role, contributed a lot to the drama.

Osamu Dazai said troubledly: "There is no other way. After all, Mr. Mingtian's tiny love for Ai-chan will never rise to the point where he can die in love with her. Why don't you know that the so-called emotion is not imposed by personality. What about the hypocritical love that was born? What’s more, your love for specimens is far greater than your love for people, isn’t it?” Mingtian Yuji is a person who likes dead things far more than living things, even if he imposes personality on him, he will not Ai Asakura's love can't reach the level that others have, perhaps because of this, Ai Asakura was able to get a moment's respite by his side.

"And Mr. Akita's complaints will only make you more pathetic to me." Osamu Dazai said deliberately, "Oh, oh, let me think about it. A young man who thinks he is very attractive loses to a 15-year-old middle school student. This kind of thing is simply a shame for a man's life."

"By the way, Mr. Mingtian, why don't we compete, go to the street to find young and beautiful women to die in love, how about seeing the number of people promised to show personal charm?"

Even Akata Yuji didn't know how to spit out Dazai's words at this moment, if possible, he should really ball up the stinky socks and ruthlessly block his mouth that kept uttering shocking words.

"Who wants to compete with you to die for love, minor..." In the end, he could only say these words weakly.

After the simple sacrifice, Akata Yuji got up: "I'm going back to Tokyo." He said, "Maybe I will never go back to Shizuoka, a sad place in my life. It's really sad. My ex-girlfriend died. When he died, I didn't even go back to Tokyo." Didn't think of me, my role is just a sad spare tire." He said thoughtfully.

"Well, don't say that, Mr. Aketa." Osamu Dazai said lightly, "It's not without gain, is it? The difference between using a human as a specimen and taking a butterfly as a specimen can please you more or less."

"Besides, in the so-called specimen making, there is no saying that the maker can't kill the insects himself. It's just that the maker's skills are not high enough in general, and it is easy to cause indelible damage to the insects during the capture process."

silent.

Silence washes over the silent cemetery.

Akita Yuji stared at Osamu Dazai with beastly eyes, and finally said: "Oh, oh, this should not be a topic that minors should know, but Dazai-kun, curiosity will kill the cat, minors Human words should not touch certain areas too much, no matter how smart you are.”

"How come, my long-cherished wish in life is to commit suicide without pain. If, like Ai-chan, I can get close contact with and observe more deaths in the process of life, it will also be a great consolation to me who has not yet succeeded in suicide."

"In that case, let's say goodbye in advance, Dazai-kun."

"Maybe when we will meet again."

……

Half a month after Ai Asakura's death, everything was settled. Occasionally, only the students of Zhesi Middle School would mention the once gentle Chinese teacher in gossip, but now that her personality is revealed, the indescribable fear and Disgust still creeps in among classmates.

"Ah, why do I like her, it must be because of my personality!"

"I feel horrified at the thought of being in close contact with an enemy."

"Don't you think it's cool? Enemies or something."

"Oh, that seems to be the case."

[No. ]

Midoriya Izuku sat in his seat, even though he deeply denied Asakura Ai's behavior, he had to defend her.

[In this class, Dazai-kun and I were the only ones who had their personalities imposed on them. ]

And he was accepted only at the shallowest hints.

The bell for the lunch break rang, Osamu Dazai looked at the glass window out of boredom, and unexpectedly saw someone unexpected.

[Wow]

He said hello to Midoriya, and went downstairs, Aizawa Yu was standing in the doorway dressed so uncommonly, with his hair brushed back, showing not bad tough features.

Today is the last day of dealing with the case. After reluctantly attending the press conference, Aizawa Kota followed his heart and came to Oriji Middle School. He did not expect Dazai to see him, but occasionally he would think about why Dazai would Choose to die with Ai Asakura.

"The reason is very simple." Dazai Osamu's light voice appeared in his ear, "Because I am an extreme suicide lover, a woman as good as Ai-chan is willing to invite me to die together, of course I agreed. "

"After all, in this deformed personality society, there is nothing too worthy of my nostalgia."

He looked directly into Osamu Dazai's eyes, and for a moment of trance, Aizawa Shouta finally detected the thing that made the alarm buzz in his brain when he first saw him.

——In his eyes, there is only a bottomless moat without light.

"Next, what are you going to do?" He didn't care about why Osamu Dazai knew what he was thinking. For a boy who was too smart, it was not a problem to see through people's expressions.

"In my case, I should be able to write a book." Osamu Dazai gave an answer that he couldn't imagine at all.

"If you have a name, let's call it "In the Name of Love"." He said, "When it's published, Mr. Eraserhead, remember to buy a copy to support the sales! I'm going to seriously work on this book. Write it!"

[I will use words to record your love and hatred, sorrow and happiness, innocence and crime, the resentment and cry of the victim, and the malice and fragility of the perpetrator, all of which will be buried in this distorted world. ]

——In the name of love, I would like to commemorate the love sauce soaked in love.

#Event: In the name of love, over. #

[Body: Osamu Dazai]

[Synchronization rate: 80%]