disqualified hero

[Is this hell on earth? ]

Liri Yuchazi was lying on the ground, half of her face was covered with sand grains, and the other half was covered with soot, her vision was blurred, what was the reason for the blur?Is it the hair falling from the front of the forehead, the tears flowing slowly from the eye sockets, or the blow of the brain?

The fire, the waves, the sand, the fleeing people, the heroes who fell on the ground, the brainless hovering in the sky, the fighting people and monsters on the ground, the fire is reflected in the eyes, and the roaring and crying are in the ears.

[Dejiu-kun?How is Izuku-kun? ]

In a daze, she still remembered the other person, Li Ri Ochako had fought with her best, and everyone present, every hero had fought with her best.

"Olumite!"

"It's Orumat!"

It seemed that someone was shouting the hero's name, but she couldn't hear it clearly, and after capturing a few words, she came up with some other thoughts.

[Hey, is Orumat here?Why did he come, shouldn't he be with Dazai-san? ]

[Did Mr. Dazai see you off?How much time has passed, or Dazai-san...]

[Oops, my vision is getting blurry, my forehead is sticky, is it blood? ]

[Are you okay, Deku-kun? ]

……

Goliath and the others are here.

Dazai had guessed afo's actions a long time ago, but when and how much he would release the brainless, even the gods could not predict.

"The number of brains is about a thousand." Osamu Dazai sat cross-legged on the ground, his posture seemed to be doing Indian yoga, which fully demonstrated the flexibility of his muscles and bones, while Goliath was sitting on the opposite side of Dazai with his back straight. The iron plate was still straight, and the word "thousand heads" came to his ears, and the loose fist on his knee was clenched.

"Don't be too nervous." Osamu Dazai saw what he was thinking, and returned a light look. He held a notebook in his left hand, and the back of the notebook was a splint, allowing him to write in this posture. "Brains can be mass-produced." Weapons, their predecessors were human beings with personalities." He told the cruel truth in a few words, "afo has taken away personalities from many people, and he has lived for a long time. People in modern society have long accepted the existence of personalities. But people decades ago treated it as a disease, so he had a lot of reserves at that time."

"And those personalities that have been taken away, he will not all act on himself." Dazai said, "There is a limit to the strength of a person's flesh and body. If there are too many personality factors, the flesh and body will collapse."

Goliath understands that afo puts a personality that has no place to rest on a brainless body.

"The brains that have appeared so far seem to be very powerful because they are at the A level," Dazai said, "But in the thousand heads, as many as there are A, most of them are B and C."

"However, afo is very good at making noises. He will put the powerful brain at the front to make people confused. Maybe he will keep one or two more powerful ones by his side. After all, he is a person who is afraid of death."

"The deployment of heroes on the beach is definitely not enough, and I will trouble you to support them then."

"I see." Goliath nodded, "Then the rest of the brain-"

"They'll be with afo," said Osamu Dazai, "and afo will be hanging with a dead wood."

"He'll definitely be there watching," Dazai said, "watching Shigaraki kill me."

[...]

The atmosphere in the room tightened suddenly, there were only two people in the room, Dazai's limbs were still stretched, and his breathing was long, so it must be Goliath who was so tense.

"Are you going to die?" he asked.

Dazai just smiled: "Everyone is mortal." He said, "Just like the leaves will wither, the paper will rot, the fire will go out, and people will die. Personal death will never mean anything, and it will never shake anything. .” He finally closed the notebook, “My death is the same as the death of most people in the world, it will not change anything.”

"However, the power of a group is different from the power of an individual." He looked directly into Goliath's eyes, "You have become the leader of the group, Goliath, if you die, there will be thousands of others who have Put people with the same ambitions as you on top, turn the individual into many people, into a group, and then nothing can kill."

"No." Goliath said suddenly, "You have changed a lot." He said, "Without Dazai-sensei, I would not be where I am today, Nagae would not be, and many people would not be what they are now look."

"Mr. Dazai, the changes you caused, those thoughts will not disappear. If you disappear, the world will suffer a huge loss." He said very sincerely, "So—"

[Your survival is worth more than your death. ]

"Okay." Dazai stood up, "That's the end of the philosophical problem." He walked out the door without looking at anyone, "I leave it to you, Goliath-kun."

"Snapped--"

His foot got stuck in the crack of the door, one hand was tightly held by Goliath, the corners of Dazai's mouth turned down two degrees, and then raised again, the peaks of his eyebrows trembled slightly, and the corners of his eyes were wrinkled helplessly The skin is pressed down.

"Please, please think again, Dazai-sensei." Not Dazai-kun, not Dazai-san, but Dazai-sensei.

Dazai's right hand caught Goliath's hand covering his arm. The strength of an adult male should be great. His knuckles were attached to his skin very tightly. Just left a circle of red marks.

"I'm counting on you, Goliath-kun." Dazai said, "At least bring back my classmates alive."

……

[Um? ]

In a daze, Li Ri Ochako felt that someone touched her head.She hasn't passed out yet, her consciousness is floating in the chaos, as if she has passed out, but she also seems to be able to perceive the outside world.Her hair was in strands, and the blood stuck the strands of hair together, and the only remaining pink that was not covered by blood was no longer bright, and the gray sand was caught between the strands of hair.

The strands of hair in front of her forehead were pulled back, and her soft body was gently hugged. Someone told her: "You have done a good job, and then leave it to us."

[Is the hero coming?Is it to aid us? ]

[It's so warm. ]

She lost a lot of blood, and a bone was broken. The surface of her skin was covered with large and small abrasions. The wounds made her very cold and painful. Can't feel the heat.Especially the hotel has long been a huge burning bonfire, and even the sea water is dizzy and warm, let alone people.

Her body is hot, but her heart is cold.

Liri's half-closed eyes were closed, and she passed out or fell asleep. Goliath brought some rare people with medical personalities, and they took over Liri Ochako's treatment.

He wandered around, and the heroes hadn't died yet, but many were injured. As Dazai said, the brains sent were the most powerful group. hard fight.

Goliath drew out his nondescript samurai sword between a sword and a wakizashi. The sword was held high, the white blade pressed against the cold and handsome eyebrows, and the smooth blade reflected the shadow of Orumat. Just glanced at him, said nothing, and left the back to Goliath.

[Only temporarily, we stand on the united front. ]

The three brains are lined up in front of Goliath. He has the spirit of a warrior, has been educated by ninjas, and has advanced sword skills. Flow on the blade, draw an elegant arc.

"boom--"

The brainless head fell to the ground.

……

Shikuraki sat on a narrow sofa for one person. The sofa was very old and old. Even if it carried a thin boy, he would keep making "creaking" protests. There was a small coffee table in front of him, and the computer was on the coffee table. , but he looked impatiently, kicked his right leg forward twice, and the coffee table flew far away.Half an hour ago, the media workers released the last news, about Shuji Tsushima’s life, and what Prime Minister Tsushima did without telling the general public, and even the case behind Ms. Ji was exposed. The last trump card in afo's hand is stronger than the previous two.

Miss Ji hid deep enough, and it was a surprise to afo to find her out.

He smiled and educated Shikuragi: "There are no secrets in this world."

Everything went smoothly, the parasites on the Internet were divided into multiple factions, and the remarks insulting Dazai were a little monotonous. After the true and false family backgrounds appeared, even some people who seemed to be very knowledgeable were gone. The scandalous news about Prime Minister Tsushima is flying all over the sky. He suddenly became the sinner of the whole of Japan, not the greatest prime minister who has been in office for many years and reconstructed the legal social system.

Ms. Ji has been exaggerated into an urban legend. Those who have names, those who have no names, and those who die alone in the middle of the night seem to come from her handwriting.

I was curled up on another sofa, the small leather shoes were still on, and the heels were on the soft leather surface. She held the tablet computer and looked at Shikuragi, and found that he was already in a state of anxiety, covered with empty trouser legs. Guan Bao's legs were shaking at a very high frequency, his neck was itchy, his face was itchy, and his fingernails were digging.

"It's too much." She did her nails like a cute high school girl, with little white rabbits painted on the surface of her nails, "Even I know that Prime Minister Tsushima is the prime minister who rebuilds this country from decadence, even if he As bad as it gets, it's better than the last few prime ministers."

As for Miss Ji...

After all, she went to the High School Affiliated to Dongda University, and she remembered the other party's birth in just a few words: "His mother also comes from a very extraordinary family. One-third of the Japanese people are supported by his family."

"It's so pitiful, Zhijun, who suddenly became the offspring of the enemy, a natural low-born person." She looked up and said, "You succeeded, and you have to hang yourself, Zhijun is socially dead."

Even the theory that the offspring of the offender is still the offender was dragged onto the stage to flog the corpse once again.

[The goal has been achieved. ] Siganmu thought, [This is what I want. ]

but……

A fire was burning in his stomach, it wanted to vomit, and he couldn't sleep because of the burning.The baby's emotions are supposed to be simple, he would laugh when he was happy, and cry when he was in pain, he always did that before, but now, his heart was blocked, he couldn't tell what he felt.

Du I was caught by the body but understood, she said: "Is it not as happy as I imagined?" She didn't look at the tablet, and she threw it on another sofa.

Shigaraki gave her a gloomy look, but still didn't speak.

Wataru was hugged by her body with her legs, and she rolled herself into a ball on the sofa: "I'm not happy anyway." The words seemed to express dissatisfaction with Akuragi, but the two people present knew that she Not that.Shikuraki didn't say a word, acquiescing to her going on.

"Zhijun is not bad." She said, "It's not bad for me, and it's not bad for others." She looked up at the old ceiling, "His smiling face is a bit disgusting, yes, but otherwise it seems Didn't do bad things to other people." She muttered, "I'm much worse than him!"

"He is very nice and should not be treated like this."

Shigaraki was angry again. After thinking for a while, he felt that his anger should be on "being a good person". Shuji Tsushima is not a good person at all. He is a monster like himself, with blood gurgling in his veins It's all cold.

but……

[Irritable, irritable, irritable, irritable, irritable! ]

He's just not happy!

Siganmu stood up, his movements were loud and powerful, and the soles of his shoes stepped on the floor that had been waxed in the black mist, making an earth-shattering sound, and I was caught looking at him and said: "We are on the second floor, don't put the floor on the floor. Stepped through."

The young man ignored him, picked up the hands that were scattered on the ground, and pressed them on his body. It was disgusting, but I got used to it, and even watched it with relish.She waited for Sigangmu to put on her hands before asking: "Where are you going? Go out to bask in the moonlight?"

It was night, and the youth was as pale as a vampire, and it was impossible to bask in the sun.

"I'll go out and wait for the black mist." Shigaraki said.

Du Wo felt a lack of interest, and she took out her mobile phone from her arms and started playing a small game: "I hope you can wait."

They huddled in the corners of Tokyo, in densely populated residential areas.

This street was built in the last century, and it has become old over time. Even if it is cleaned every day, the walls of the small buildings are no longer white and start to turn yellow. AFO especially likes to set up bases in such areas. There are no cameras, and heroes rarely come to patrol. In addition, there are a large number of hostages. Every resident living in the community is a hostage.

Shigaoki likes to make trouble for heroes, but ignores the common people.

He stood downstairs gazing at the moonlight, and did nothing else. As for what was going on in his mind, I am afraid that only God knows.

[The black mist is taken away by the teacher. ] He thought, [Probably it was used to teleport Dazai. ]

Afo didn't reveal a single word of Afo's plan to Sigang Muhang, as if he felt that he was just a little baby who couldn't understand the plan, and just let him wait here.

[Why don't you let me go with you? ] Somewhat resentful in his heart, but he found a reason for afo in the next second, [Forget it, the teacher also has his own arrangements. ]

"Are you a baby?" Shuji Tsushima once said, but it rang in his ears again, and Shigaraki pulled his hair irritably, but those voices and words drilled into his head character by character, "Or Say you don’t have the ability to judge for yourself? It’s so pitiful.” Shuji Tsushima said, “If you can’t decide what you want to do, isn’t that like a beast?”

"Tsk!" As if to refute Shuji Tsushima in his memory, Shigaraki let out a resounding tsk sound.

[Why hasn't the black mist come back yet?How long has he been gone?Is there something wrong with the teacher, or did he not receive him? ]

"Long time no see." Warm breath suddenly invaded his ears, it was not a dream, Shigaraki turned his head abruptly, but met Shuji Tsushima's face that was always smiling.

"Shuji Tsushima." He almost gritted his teeth and greeted.

The young man in a thin shirt just smiled politely and said, "Please call me Osamu Dazai."

[body; Osamu Dazai]

[Synchronization rate: 99%]