disqualified hero

[about there. ]

[Almost over. ]

Even Odasaku was surprised by the ups and downs of life these days. One day later, when he was sitting in the principal's office, the interrogator across the table changed.

Detective Asuka had a serious face and asked about his itinerary yesterday.

"I returned to the dormitory from the office at eight o'clock in the evening, and I haven't gone out since then."

"Are there witnesses?"

"No, we are alone in a room." Oda Saku said, "The monitoring can prove that I didn't come out."

There is surveillance in the aisle, and all people who come out of the room are recorded by the camera.

"Okay." Detective Asuka's brows were still furrowed, "You can go out first."

Oda Saku still didn't leave. He and Asuka had met for a few times. The point of contact between the two unrelated people was naturally Shuji Tsushima. He asked, "Is the conversation just now a routine?"

Asuka said: "You are one of the first people to discover, of course we need to conduct regular inquiries on you. In addition, we must also pay attention to the messages on campus, and investigate the suspect from the perspective of motivation."

"motivation?"

To acquaintances, Asuka was also a lot more lenient: "A student said that you and a classmate had sufficient motives to kill." He said, "You also know that student, whose surname is Donghai."

"I don't think so." Oda Saku said, "My question can be put aside for now. You know that I agree to accept all investigations, but Tokai is not that kind of person. I must tell you, Mr. Asuka, that there are Extreme school violence, and Donghae is a victim at the bottom of the food chain."

"Then he has a more sufficient motive to kill." Asuka said coldly.

[From this point of view, Detective Asuka is right, but from my personal understanding, I don't think so. ] Oda Saku thought, [My way of judging is unscientific and metaphysical. Of course, it is impossible to deduce the criminal process and suspects like Tsushima. People who rarely pick up swords and guns because of hatred, every one of them has chaotic eyes, but Dong Hai, his character is very gloomy, yes, but his eyes are very clear. ]

"Frankly speaking," said Oda Saku, "Tokai should not be the murderer."

"Are you sure? We need to conduct a follow-up investigation." Asuka stretched out his hand and pointed at the door, "Please go out first."

……

"Thank you." As soon as he stepped out of the principal's office, he saw Tsushima. He might have been waiting here for a while, holding a white towel and chocolate in his hand. He looked like a boy working in an old-school hot spring hotel, almost He handed over the towel eagerly, with a fake smile on his face that he didn't know how to describe.

"Are you angry?" Odasaku asked involuntarily.

"Hey?" Shuji Tsushima said, "No, on the contrary, I am happy. The new body has been exposed. I know who the perpetrator is, but I haven't figured it out until now. The assistant Who is it?"

[That is to say, but your expression is completely different from usual. ]

Oda asked: "You said the criminal, did you already know?"

"Ah, yes." Shuji Tsushima said, "Because I have already seen the death scene."

"In short." Tsushima said, "Odasaku just needs to protect himself. He works as a life teacher like an old lady and helps students who are bullied as much as he can. Don't worry about anything else. Asuka is not a smart person." , but it’s not so stupid, after all, she won’t do stupid things like framing innocent people because she didn’t find the murderer, her plan will come to nothing.”

[she? ]

Shuji Tsushima sneered, his brows burning with anger, he may have forgotten the lie of "not getting angry" he told Oda Saku: "Forget it, anyway, she is a very smart prisoner, if someone has not been helping her to cover up If so, I’m afraid it will cause panic at first.”

"Tsushima." Odasaku interrupted his chatter, he said without hesitation, "Is there anything I can do?"

"..." "There must be something I can help you with, right? That's why you brought me here. If that's the case, just tell me what you want. I have nothing to do except help you. As for self-protection , I don’t think there is anyone in school who can hurt me, let alone I have supernatural powers.” He said sincerely, “Let me help you.”

Shuji Tsushima is like a deflated ball. He is actually not a guy who is good at accepting others' good intentions. He has hidden many secrets behind him at a young age. Odasaku respects him and will not rush to explore, but sometimes, he Knows better than anyone that "a person cannot live alone".

From the moment they lost the same important person, they became a community of destiny.

"Help me to see Ibuku." Finally Tsushima Shuji Matsuguchi said, "That man, I don't know him very well, I don't know what role he plays, but there is no doubt that he is a special character."

[Tsushima probably wants to say that he is a dangerous person. ]

"He must have had something to do with the case, and I suppose he meant at least no ill will to you."

"Actually." Oda Saku said, "He shouldn't have any malice towards you."

"Huh?" Tsushima Shuji opened his eyes wide, in his brown pupils, Odasaku could see himself, how to describe his current expression?In short, the eyes are round and round, like a naive cat, stretching out the soft paw pads to try to defend itself, but forgetting that the nails have been cut clean long ago.

"That day, when I came out of the principal's office, when Donghai was splashing water on the small rocks, Ibuku stood behind you, right?"

[Odasaku’s voice is always the same, as calm as water, with no ripples on the surface of the lake. When I hear him speak, it seems to become leaves falling from the trees, dancing with the cool wind, covering my heart Anxiety will be healed. ]

Shuji Tsushima listened to him, and his thoughts drifted far, far away.

"He was looking at you when he was talking, the back of your head to be precise." Oda Saku said, "softer than Natsume-sensei's eyes looking at you," he ended with romantic, artistic words, "like March spring water."

"Oh." He replied calmly, "Maybe you misread it."

Oda said: "My eyesight is not bad."

The two had a problem with each other, and tacitly avoided the topic, Tsushima Shuji turned and left, while Odasaku, he stood there thinking for a while, and decided to follow what Shuji said, and stared at Ibuku.

……

[Jing Fu, where is he? ]

Oda Saku walked up the stairs slowly, the whole school was under martial law, the students were gathered in the lobby, under the unified management of teachers and student representatives, and the police would organize questioning of some people.

He first went to the auditorium on the first floor, and there were several guards guarding the east gate. Odasaku opened the door while they were not paying attention, looked around, and couldn't stay inside, so he quietly retreated and sneaked along the wall.

Cross the playground, pass through the nursery, and reach the teaching building on the west side. The teacher's office is only in this teaching building, and the functional clubs, including the music club and art club, are scattered on other floors in the main teaching building. Stepping up to the fifth floor, there was no one on the fifth floor at this time. He looked at the classrooms on the left and right, the doors were closed tightly, and the lights were not turned on. He took two steps forward, and there was even an echo from the white tile floor. The art classroom was at the end of the corridor. , he stepped forward and stopped at the top.

The good news is, there are people inside the door.

"Oh, Oda-sensei." The man in the vest pushed open the classroom door and said, "Come in."

The art classroom is very empty, and the arrangement of chairs and drawing boards is very free. It may be that club activities have just been held. The chairs and easels are arranged in an oval shape, and a plaster statue is in the center of the circle.

"They were still painting just now." Ifuku explained, "Most of the children had no formal art training before entering the club and needed to start teaching from scratch."

"That was really hard work."

Ifuku smiled and said, "I heard that Oda-sensei witnessed the murder, and I'm glad you can remain calm." He said, "I'm not very interested in panicked and tense crowds. I didn’t go to the lobby because of my alibi.”

After speaking, he found a well-ventilated place to sit down, and took a book from his bag to read. Oda Saku leaned over and took a look, and found that it was an introduction to art, which he didn't quite understand.

[I suddenly want to ask him what he thinks about the things that just happened. ]

"Teacher Ibushi, what do you think of Xiaoshi's matter?" Oda said, "The detective told me that many students in the school suspected that Tokai did it. I don't know the reason, maybe I think he will do it out of revenge. Something, Mr. Jingfu, you seem to be very familiar with Donghai."

"Ah, do you want to ask me what I think of Tokai-kun?" Ifuku looked up, his neck was fair and slender, and even the arc of his Adam's apple was very elegant. Odasaku had never seen such a person as Ibuku, he guessed When Tsushima grows up, he will look a bit like Ibuku.

"From my point of view, Donghai Jun is a very good boy, so that I can tell you categorically that the murderer is definitely not him." Jing Fu said, "He is kind too much, even if the past tragic experience has polished him into a I have lost a person who is not so cheerful, and I cannot deny the goodness in his nature, and he does not hate others, let alone take revenge." He said regretfully, "I don't think this is a very good character, just because His obedience will become like this."

Oda said: "I believe what you say."

"Eh?" he asked, "won't you question it?"

"It's not necessary. I haven't known Donghai for a few days. In comparison, you know a lot about him. Mr. Jing Fu, you have said so. He should be fine."

"You, do you believe everything other people say?" Jing Fu laughed dumbfounded.

[No, of course not. ] Oda reflected, he is actually quite a skeptical person, and he has a scale in his mind about what is reasonable and what is unreasonable.

[For some reason, what came out of your mouth is extremely credible. ] Oda Saku thought, [I just want to believe it. ]

"Does Tokai have supernatural powers?" Odasaku continued to ask.

"I don't think so." Jing Fu said, "I've known that kid for quite some time, and he never mentioned supernatural powers. Unless it's unconscious, he doesn't have it."

He answered all of Oda's questions in detail, and the latter felt a little embarrassed, and said to himself: "It's like cross-examination. ]

"Don't think our conversation is cross-examination," who knows that Jing Fu is like a roundworm in his stomach, and said with a gentle smile, "If you can, please call our conversation a small talk, if it can help you It couldn’t be better.” The sun at five o’clock in the evening hits his face through the window, half of his face is bright and half of his face is dark, and the distribution of color spots makes his expression not very vivid. I feel a little weird,

"Take another ten thousand steps back, the information I told you may not be completely correct, what is useful and what is not useful needs to be carefully screened, think about it carefully, isn't interpreting people's words part of detective reasoning?"

"You mean," he weighed his words, "we're playing a detective game?"

"I don't deny it." Ibuku said, "So you have to get as much information from me as possible." With mild eyebrows and eyes, he stood up, made two cups of tea, and handed one of them to Odasaku, "Continue Our game."

Oda Saku asked, "Just now, what were you doing when it happened?"

"Instructing Banzhai-kun's works alone, she is going to participate in the national art competition." He admired, "Banzhai-kun is an incredible person, her sense of time is the strongest I have ever seen in this life, the time agreed with you, One minute will not be early, and one minute will not be late, every week you can come to me for tutoring, the same time, the same place, more accurate than a clock."

"Every week? Humans shouldn't be able to do it. I heard that she joined the student union and is busy with work. Wouldn't she be disturbed by other things and cause time deviation?" Oda said, "Humans can't be like clocks. Accurate."

"In this matter, I will not lie." Jing Fu said, "For Banzhai-kun, it is necessary to maintain daily accuracy. She is the kind of person who lives in the moment and cannot allow herself to be disturbed daily. people."

Odasaku wrote this down, and asked the last question: "There is one more person, Takahara Puli, do you know her?" Odasaku remembered three people in total, Tokai Shota, Itasai Shin, and Takahara Puli. Rei, only these three people have names in Shuji Tsushima's mouth.

"Ah, she." Jingfu's tone was light, Gaoyuan Puli was just a speck of dust in his mouth, not worth mentioning, "That child, I heard that she is very popular with the classmates, and no one doesn't like her. Occasionally she Will come to my place to listen, but every time, every time, I don’t draw seriously, and stare at Mr. Donghai the whole time.”

"The line of sight is very obscure. She is sitting in a corner where no one is paying attention. It is impossible for anyone except me to notice the movement of her line of sight. It is very cunning."

He pointed out the location of East China Sea and Plateau to Oda Tsukuru. The location of East China Sea is remote enough, far away from people in front and behind, and the location of Plateau Prie is tricky. Together with his drawing board, it is within sight.

The best viewing angle.

[Cunning...? ]

Oda Saku said: "It's a high school student's love affair. She likes Tokai-kun, so she went to the club with him and stared at him, but will anyone be liked by everyone? I haven't in the first half of my short life." I have seen such people, and I heard that only the Japanese yen will make most people like it."

Ifuku laughed a few times, the laughter was too hearty, it didn't match his usual image, but Odasaku couldn't even think of him laughing.

[The last person who laughed when he spoke seemed to be Tsushima. ]

"You are such an interesting person." Ibuku said, "Is there anything else you want to know?"

"What I want to know, it should be considered a digression." Odasaku nodded, "I can't figure out why you are willing to help me. The time we have known each other is too short, so you have no reason to help me at all, right?"

"No, of course there is." Ibuku said, "That makes me happy."

"?"

"I like you very much, and I also like Osamu Dazai very much." Speaking of that name, he actually laughed from the bottom of his heart, and the point of his smile was the word "Osamu Dazai" from the tip of his tongue, " Similarly, Mr. Donghai is a cute child. A qualified teacher should not ignore the great tragedy that happened to him. I guess you can solve it, so I am willing to provide you with information. From any point of view, it is very reasonable thing."

Another person would definitely say: Your reaction is unreasonable from any angle.

Oda Saku said: "That's right."

"That's right." The man said in a coquettish tone. His figure is thin and smooth, his hips are slightly raised, and his waist is arched. If someone looks down at him from a height, it must be a very pleasing picture.

"Then why don't you just say your guesses, your thoughts, instead of playing a detective guessing game?"

"For fun." Ibuku said, "You guys must know the answer, so I did it." He put his hand in front of his lips and said, "Make a promise, Oda-sensei, I want you to think first and try to learn from me first." Extract part of the truth from the words, wait until you can't think of anything, and when you have nowhere to go, then go to Zhijun for an answer, can you promise me?"

"Okay." Oda nodded.

……

Will people be liked by everyone?

Even if it is liked by all the opposite sex, it is unlikely.

Gaoyuan Puli almost achieved this in Chongming Middle School.It is almost because a small number of women have malicious intentions towards her, such as saying that she is "too pretentious" and "showing off to men". Unlike innocent high school students, Gaoyuan Puli is almost a perfect person. She is enthusiastic, cheerful, and has excellent grades. No matter which group she joins, she can quickly integrate into it. Her cute appearance, sweet smile, gentle voice, and kindness Nature is born to be liked.

Plateau Puli is sandwiched between the students. There are boys in the front row and girls next to them. They are chatting.

"Do you still need to check, it must be a numb stick."

"Was he taken away by the police?"

"He, timidly, is like a mushroom in the dark, never expecting to do such a thing."

"Oh." A boy waved mysteriously, "I have a photo."

"what? What?"

"The photo of Xiaoshi's murder."

"It's really you, show me quickly."

The boy who spoke had a grandstanding heart, and the more attention he received, the more hypocritical he was. He pretended to put his mobile phone behind his back, and threatened the people around him, saying, "It's very scary. After reading it, I finally understand why the teacher doesn't allow rumors. Younger people see it, not to mention that they cannot sleep at night, they are afraid that they will be scared out of illness."

"Oh, it's true."

"Don't keep it up, show us the picture quickly."

"Oh, I've always been timid, it's too scary and I can't watch it."

[boring. ]

[boring. ]

[Really boring. ]

[Yetori's scared legs are trembling, but she wants to use it to become the focus of everyone. Lizi obviously likes ghosts and ghosts the most, but she pretends to be timid in order to pretend to be cute. Xiang Zexia should plan to scream Pounce into Wen Gui's arms, she has been secretly in love with Wen Gui for a long time. ]

"Puri, classmate Puli?"

"Well, what's the matter, classmate Ye Tu?" She raised her head in a little confusion, with a naive expression, "I'm really sorry, I was thinking about something just now, and I didn't hear what classmate Ye Tu said clearly, can you say it again?"

"No way, if it's Puli, it's fine to say it ten or twenty times."

"Hey, Ye Tori, when did you call Gao Yuan classmate by name?"

A male classmate turned around, stretched out his hand to hook Ye Que's neck, and said in a voice that seemed soft but could be heard by everyone around him: "Hey, you bastard, what's going on, when did you start calling Gao Yuan classmate Puli? .”

"Well, Classmate Puli said yes, so I called it that."

[Boring, disgusting, you obviously did this on purpose just to want others to envy you. ] Takahara Puli frowned slightly. Although she was smiling, the smile was not so happy. She said distressedly: "Well, it's just a name. You can call Bo by that name if you want."

"Oh, really, Classmate Puli?" The man beside Ye Tu excitedly shouted, and Gao Yuan Puli only smiled in response.

[Ah, how many years has it been, how many years have you worn a smiling mask and you can't take it off at all? ]

She was raised by her mother alone.

/ When I was very young, the man who was supposed to be called my father was gone forever, and my mother never said why, I guess it was either a huge amount of money owed from gambling, or a new one out there Family, new wife.After he ran away from home, my mother did not choose to remarry, but raised me while supporting my grandmother.

My mother's educational level is not bad, and she works in a foreign trade company. Women in society are paid less than men of the same level, and the ceiling of the workplace is frighteningly low. Her work performance is the best, but after several years , were not promoted successfully. Until a few years ago, the Japanese economy was affected by the world economic crisis, and the trading companies that were in line with international standards suffered losses. In the end, only the skeleton remained. Lian's mother did not stay in office.

My anomaly started from then on. /

My mother worked several more jobs. I hoped that my mother could take more rest, but she refused and said:

"Puri, mom is working so hard for you."

"Who do you think I work for?"

"Even if I lose face in front of my relatives and friends, and lose all my face, I can't burden you."

Puri, Puri, Puri, Puri...

"Do you want your mother to stay with you and not throw you away? Then you should be better and do better."

Sometimes my mother would drink, and after drinking, she would become another person, and she would rarely hit me, but she would growl, and the sound was more terrifying than the rainy day and thunder. The last time also roared fiercely like this, and then never came back.

I was so scared, afraid that my mother would run away from home too, and afraid that I would become a human being, and since then I swore that I would do anything to make my mother stay.

She brought the green pepper that I hate the most, I chewed it vigorously and said it was delicious; I studied hard to be a top student, so that my mother could straighten her back and show off her power during the parent-teacher meeting; I helped my mother beat her back and sang to her , Do everything she wants to see and like.

[I'm trying to please my mother. ]

[Later, I tried to please everyone around me. ]

"Come and see." Ye Qu held up his mobile phone and waved it around in front of everyone. There are two photos stored on his mobile phone. The first one is Xiaoshi's photo with only his forehead outside the dirt. That's okay, from a visual point of view See, not even the thriller of a ghost story, but the second picture is very different.

"what!"

The girl immediately stopped her screaming, for fear of being watched by the inspecting teacher.The police dug up Xiaoshi's lower body under the nursery. Unlike her upper body, her lower body was a pale skeleton with almost no flesh hanging on it. The police took out the strange corpse and laid it flat on the grass. Gaoyuan Puli was very serious. Staring at the screen of the mobile phone, seeing Xiaoshi's final appearance, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, isn't this picture not good?

[There are content, emotions, allusions, and love. ]

"Take it away, take it away quickly." Some people kept waving their hands back and forth as if avoiding the plague, and said to Ye Qu, "I really can't sleep after watching it at night, it's so scary."

Ye De said triumphantly, "Look, I told you that you would be afraid."

Gaoyuan Puli did the same thing as the other girls. She closed her eyes tightly and covered her eyes with her palms, looking frightened. The boys and girls came to ask her if she was not frightened.

"It's really weird." A girl scratched her skin, and her skin got goosebumps. "Did you see Xiaoshi's expression? She's smiling. How scary."

"Don't say it, don't say it, leave the matter to the police." Some people complained, "Xiaoshi, this guy, died to make a sensation, she died so horribly, how can I review my homework, when I read the book, I can only think about her of death.

[This is the true meaning of Chongming High School. ]

[A student god has left, and the others are only worried about whether they will be affected. ]

Plateau Puli got up.

"Student Puli?" she said back, "I'm going back to pick up something that fell."

The classmate didn't take it seriously and said, "Then you come back quickly."

……

Odasaku sat in front of the computer, and Ibushi's words were spinning in his mind. He was not a genius, and after thinking about it all afternoon, he sorted out the information provided by Ibushi for review later.

The question is, review what?

[If you have no thoughts, just look at the moon. Watching the moon will make you feel free. ]

He took a deep breath and searched for names online.

[Ban Zhai Xin. ]

[Let's start with the person with the weirdest of my intuitions. ]