disqualified hero

The meeting room was full of people, thanks to Osamu Dazai, the incident he caused disrupted everyone's plans, officials could not do their own things, heroes poured in from their respective jurisdictions, needless to say, Xiongying's teachers were all forced to lose their jobs.

Oulumite conveyed Goliath's words to everyone's ears. At the beginning, someone yelled "absurd", but then the meeting room full of people was quiet and noisy. It is true that no one spoke, but everyone in it In the corner, heavy breathing could be heard.

Everyone can guess what the person sitting next to them is thinking because their thoughts overlap.

[absurd!Thousands of minds! ]

[is that true? ]

[If it is true...]

[Then Japan will be ruined, at least Tokyo will die. ]

[Rebuild a city on the flames of war, and now people are no longer the same group of people after the war! ]

[It will be over, this country. ]

Goliath suppressed his temper and waited for them to digest the news and make a decision. He was not a good-tempered person, and his excessive justice made him incompatible with politicians who are good at hypocrisy and obedience. Otherwise, his talent would not make it into the top ten heroes. His combat ability is outstanding, and he has made great strides recently.However, after being ravaged by the Dazai for a long time, no matter how indomitable the steel plate will turn into soft fingers, he is even willing to join forces with the most disdainful enemy he once had, let alone a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a poker face.

"You have to turn yourself into fuel to add fuel to your ideals." Dazai said to him, "If you can't do it, you can't do anything."

The man was obviously too young, but he always said some cruel words. Hearing this, Goliath felt that his chest was congested, and even his breathing became difficult, but he couldn't intervene, so he could only let Dazai continue to speak.

"When necessary, even oneself can be abandoned." Osamu Dazai said, "You have to have this level of awareness."

"Is the result of the discussion out?" Goliath folded his hands on his shoulders, his fingers crooked on his elbows little by little. "I have to remind you that the time is almost up. If there is no result, I will leave."

"I don't want to see this city in a state of devastation," he said. "If the heroes don't act, I will."

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere changed subtly. Goliath could probably guess what those people were thinking. It was nothing more than that he could not be allowed to take advantage of this loophole, and he could not be allowed to replace a hero. Nothing more than that.

"Are you sure Brains will appear?" The question became aggressive, "Where will they appear?"

Goliath said tirelessly: "Even God can't be sure, Mr. Dazai also said that what he made was just a guess, and with afo's character, he would only put the main force's brains there, and leave the rest It will definitely still appear randomly, and it will hit the east and the west."

"Tokyo alone would have been great," he said, "but Fukuoka, Hokkaido, Osaka, no one knows where he's going to leave his brain." That's an exaggeration, Dazai told Goliath , afo doesn't do useless things, he releases Naowu for the sake of making a fuss, he will only put Naowu in places with many people and powerful heroes.

"You can make the situation more serious." He taught others, as if caring for a toddler, "Some exaggerations based on facts will make it difficult for people to tell whether you are telling the truth or lying. ’” he said, “that way you have more leverage.”

"But I'm not very good at lying..." Goliath hesitated.

"This is not a lie." Dazai boldly boldly said, "It might happen, but the possibility is a bit small."

"If you don't know what expression to put on, just..." Smile?Goliath looked at Osamu Dazai's smiling face, slightly dazed.

"Forget it, Mr. Goliath, a straight face is enough." He said meaningfully, "This is a human, righteous face."

"I love so much."

[I like people. ]

[I like everything related to humanity. ]

……

"That's about it." A piece of adhesive tape was heavily slapped on Midoriya Izuku's back. He subconsciously straightened his back and grinned. The doctor's attack was too severe. His skin and bones were injured, and now they are forced Shoot, it hurts more.

"Hey, you can't be gentle!" Bakugo was next to him, and the two had similar experiences, but compared to him, the other party would definitely turn into a Tyrannosaurus rex and breathe fire on the person who hit the heavy hand.

The doctor was not afraid, and Izuku tilted his head to look quietly. It was a male doctor with gold-rimmed glasses, a bit like Yeyan, Oulumite's former assistant.In short, his sneering look at you is enough to make Lugu Izuku shrink his neck and reflect on his own mistakes.

"This is a lesson." Sure enough, the doctor's slap was not enough, his wide slap slapped Baohao's back, the second, and the third slap, making a heavy sound like tamping the ground with a wooden stick.

Bakugo was like a cat whose tail had been trampled, even with his unkempt hair, every hair on his body stood up, he shuddered several times in pain, his gums were exposed, and he became even more angry.

"Does it hurt?" The doctor sneered, "It's okay if it hurts, remember your pain now." He obviously knew what happened, "You are young, don't think you are a hero, hide behind adults, don't go Do what you shouldn't do."

Students are different from adults, and there is a difference between having a hero's license and not having a hero's license. Fighting against evil and catching enemies is always the business of adults.

It was a coincidence that they were discharged from the hospital together.Most of the people in the class were seriously injured, broken arms and legs, and concussions. Under modern medicine, these injuries are curable and will not leave sequelae, but long-term rest is absolutely unavoidable.

Izuku Midoriya deliberately went to the eighth floor of the hospital. This is an isolation ward. He leaned on the glass window on the left to see the comatose Urihi Ochako in the room. Bakugo was at the door of Room C. Did not wake up either.

The sleepover in the forest is going to blow up, but they have learned far more from this battle than the sleepover, but the price they paid is really too great.

The hospital is located in the southern corner of Tokyo. Turn right and walk [-] meters to the subway station. Bakugo and Midoriya finished the walk in silence. They didn't speak, let alone quarrel. The two had never done this before, and it echoed in the two The calm is like the tense sea level before the storm.

[Already arrived at the subway station. ] Green Valley thought about it for a long time.

The appearance of the subway station is the same no matter which country it is in. This is a small station, so there is only a side triangular roof, and a staircase that can accommodate two people walking side by side leads all the way to the underground. There are probably dozens or hundreds of steps. Leading to the deep, slightly shimmering underground.The sky outside has already darkened, the street lights on both sides of the street are flickering, and moths are lingering around the light source. When you get closer, you can hear the sound of its wings flapping on the lampshade, "Zi la——" "Zi la——"

It is dark outside, but the bottom of the subway station is bright. As long as he gets in and gets on the train, he can return to the quiet Shizuoka. Everything that happened in Tokyo, the upcoming battles, and the chaos have nothing to do with him .

Izuku Lvgu subconsciously stroked the wound that had just been bandaged. The most serious wound on his whole body lay across his arm. It was torn apart with sharp claws. Flesh and flesh flew away. When he pulled it apart, he could see dense white bones. Looking at this wound, he restrained Naowu with kicking skills.

The people brought by Goliath directly sewed up the wound, and the hospital’s medical staff with healing characteristics accelerated the growth of the wound. It has scabbed over now, but it is certain that the wound will burst if it is subjected to any impact.

It was late at night, and there was no one on the road. He was standing at the top of the stairs, and no one was urging him to go down. Baohao was next to him, and he seemed to be caught by some strange thoughts. They stood like two Watching Scarecrow.

go down?Still not going down?

Baohao's vertical eyebrows were twisted together. He obviously wanted to say something, but he didn't know if it was suitable. What a novelty, there are things in this world that can trip him up.

During his hesitation, Izuku made up his mind. He said, "I heard the conversation between Goliath and Orumite." He finally said those things, "He said the enemy alliance There are a total of more than 1000 mindless people, and they will be released to wreak havoc." He was clearly looking at the light at the end of the stairs, but the sea of ​​flames was reflected in his eyes, "They will be released in Tokyo, this city will definitely be like a seaside beach, Turned into hell." He lowered his voice, "Dazai-kun might be there too."

Bakugo looked at Midoriya, showing the usual sneering and mocking expression, he snorted with his nose, but the knot on his brow was untied: "Where do you think he is? Is he in Tokyo? Such a large area is not enough You can say it, waste time." The usual blow, if you don't belittle Midoriya Izuku, he won't be a big winner, but the next sentence surprised Midoriya, "He is at the enemy alliance. "How should I describe Bakugo's expression?It must be contemptuous and disdainful, but at the same time it is serious and serious, "I probably know where the old nest of the enemy alliance is."

"what?"

Thinking about it carefully, the address is in the memory of Katsuki Bakugo. On the day they went to the amusement park together, on the side of the game arcade, that gray building had a small bar on the basement floor.

When he came out of the game hall, he seemed to see a man in a hood with his back bent, like a dying old dog wandering in the sewer pipes, and he saw a man in a liquor uniform. Wear a hat that covers the neck up.

I didn't remember anything at the time, but as time went by, the memory became clearer bit by bit, occupying the storage space in my brain with all my teeth and claws, until today when I saw the black mist, those memories exploded in my mind boiling.

Bakugo suspects that this is Dazai's trick as well, but he's not so sure.

"That is to say..." Green Valley held his breath.

"That guy." Bakugo snorted, "He might be right there."

Alright, now the two of them don't need to talk anymore, they look at each other, big eyes and small eyes, Bakugo is taller and Midori Izuku is shorter, but spiritually speaking, they are eye level, looking at each other, The pupils are filled with all the energy, they seem to be connected, they both know what the other is thinking, but they just compete with each other.

Even the stairway leading to home and safety has become unimportant.

"You want to save him?" Baohao sneered, "A waste like you, are you still going to join in the fun?"

"What about Xiaosheng?" Midoriya Izuku retorted, "Obviously he has always pretended to have a bad relationship with Dazai-kun, but when it comes to the critical moment, he is more worried than anyone else, and he is more active in helping him than anyone else." "He said, "Xiaosheng's right hand is also injured, right? His condition is far from the stage of full victory, and he still wants to fight against Yiqian Brainwu."

Baohao's forehead was throbbing constantly, and the veins were about to pop out from under the skin: "You trash, do you want to die..."

Green Valley Izuku didn't speak, just looked at him, with some kind of emotion in his eyes, was it anger?

The horns of the two bulls, who were full of vindictiveness, touched each other.

"Dazai-kun is a nice person." Green Valley said, "He shouldn't be treated like that."

"It's none of my business." Bakugo said coldly, "But that group of rubbish from the enemy alliance snatched people away from under my nose," he said, "It doesn't matter what kind of person the suicide bastard is, what matters is , I cannot tolerate the enemy's provocation."

"Are you going?"

"Humph!"

"Xiao Sheng, you are also injured now, let's go together and help each other."

"Who wants to help each other with you, waste, I can go alone, you go back and hide in bed and cry."

"I refuse, I'm going to find Mr. Dazai, and Xiaosheng absolutely can't do it alone."

The two shadows dragged longer and longer under the illumination of the street lamps. They were noisy and walked in the opposite direction from home.

[What is a hero? ]

[A hero is a fool, a person who rushes into the fire knowing the danger. ]

[A hero wants to save a person, another ordinary person. ]

……

"Crack-knock-"

"Crack-"

The camera was constantly flashing, and the spotlight hit Aizawa Shouta on the face. He was in a suit and leather shoes, and his loose hair was pushed back.His complexion is very poor. The man's skin is not white at all, it has a characteristic orange color of yellow people, but overall it is a healthy complexion.It was different now. Before he came on stage, his face was gray, looking dull and haggard. He sighed when he watched it at midnight. In the end, he joined forces with a makeup artist to help him put on some foundation and blush.

"Are you all right, Eraserhead?" Midnight said, "You look bad." Emaciated like a ghost.

"I'm fine." The man nodded stiffly. He stood up, only to realize that Eraser Head was tall in the middle of the night. He was like a mountain, not as majestic as Aurumite, but still as ancient as mud on the north and south poles. Melting ice can only melt but never be crushed.

Aizawa Yuta pushed open the door.

"Crack-knock-"

"Crack-knock-"

The flashing lights kept flashing. He had dry eye syndrome, which was more uncomfortable than ordinary people. The saline in the eye sockets evaporated, and the eyeballs were extremely dry.Principal Nezu sat on the left, but he was too small. Humans would instinctively ignore small mammals. Questions from the hostile media of reporters all swarmed Aizawa Sota.

"May I ask if Dazai Osamu has any weird behaviors in the school."

"What kind of concerns did Xiongying High School enroll him in?"

"Is it for surveillance?" "What kind of student is he?" "How will Xiongying High School react to the fact that there is an enemy at the end of the century?"

"All his classmates have been attacked. Will the heroes of the school go out to arrest him?"

"------"

The microphone cable was pulled, and there was an extremely unpleasant buzzing sound. Aizawa Yuu moved too close to the microphone and said, "Dazai-san has excellent grades in school, and he is friendly with his classmates. He is an outstanding student who ranks first in the school's grades." The first sentence caused an uproar in the audience.

"We will verify the authenticity of the video material, but at this stage, whether he has violated the law is still inconclusive. We are waiting for the police's inspection and working to collect more information."

"At this stage, Mr. Dazai was kidnapped by the enemy alliance. Our first task is to rescue him. The above is the attitude of Yingying High School." Aizawa Xiao is too calm and almost cold. Compared with people, he is more like a steel structure. A successful robot that is cold, hard to talk, and will never be knocked down.

[This is what I should do. ] He thought, [This is the only thing I can do for you as a friend and as a teacher at this stage. ]

All for the dawn that will definitely come in the not-too-distant future.

[What is a teacher? ]

[A teacher is someone who teaches you, who criticizes you, who leads you to the right path, and who protects you. ]

[A person who gives students trust. ]

……

Dazai is very comfortable.

The conditions in the headquarters of the enemy alliance are not very good. There is definitely no warm taste of home. The light is dark and the sofa is old and not flexible. There is nothing with tables and chairs, even the spring cushion of the sofa is softer than his mattress.

I was told that I liked Dazai very much, it was a positive liking, maybe I wanted his blood too, but I restrained myself from doing so, she asked Dazai what he wanted, Dazai thought for a while and replied: "Give me a book There is a pen."

"Oh, that's it, right." Wataru was quite aware of Dazai's habits, "It means that writers always carry notebooks and pens with them to record their inspirations."

"Almost." Dazai shrugged, "You can see what I look like now. I don't even have a pocket. Of course I don't carry paper and pen."

"Okay, okay." Du and I were shown [-]% cooperation with his unrealistic demands, "Here is my schoolbag," she said, "Is there any used notebook in it and my stationery bag."

"Do you have any textbooks?" Dazai asked with a smile.

"Of course not." Toga said to me, "I just like being a high school girl." If she really studies, she won't have time.

The paper and the pen were quickly found. He nestled cross-legged on the sofa, and his posture was similar to Wataru's, except that the latter's knees were together, which was another posture of embracing the knees. The pen walked smoothly on the paper, sending out "Shushasha" sound.

There was an electric fan hanging above the two of them, it turned slowly, the blades didn't creak, but it was not quiet enough anyway, Shikura shut himself in the room for a while, and when he came out, he saw the two leaning on the sofa.

Hei Wu couldn't stand it anymore, he was directed by Dazai to turn around, and when he came back, he saw the two of them like this again, he almost regarded the enemy alliance as his own home.His personality is still peaceful. If he hadn't done something big with afo, he might have become a company employee from five to nine. Dazai was a dangerous person in Heiwu's heart. He didn't dare to touch him without authorization, so he looked into the room. The other person walked to the edge of the dead handle wood in three steps and two steps, seeking an illusory sense of stability.

"Go and talk about him." He whispered to Ikugaraki, "Or if you have something you want to tell him, just tell him quickly, don't delay." Dazai's unpredictable behavior put a lot of pressure on him.

Shigaraki still didn't say a word, but she didn't let him escape. She was kind, and after escaping from school, Toshiki lived as she wanted, cried when she wanted, and cried when she wanted to. Laugh if you want to laugh, grab and fight if you like blood, her inside and outside are exactly the same: "Diaojun!" She waved her hand, cute and full of vitality, "Don't you have something to say to Zhijun, come here quickly .”

Heiwu pushed behind Sigangmu, with very little strength, as if urging.As for the person involved, he followed the timid response in his heart and took two steps forward, hesitatingly standing in front of Dazai.

It didn't look like a dead tree, but like a silent child, like when he came to afo when he was a child.

"Then, Diao-kun." Dazai stopped writing, "What exactly do you want to do after taking so much trouble to invite me here?" Shigaraki seemed to want to speak, but he didn't give the other party a chance, and directly poured his heart into it. All the things I was thinking were laid out in front of the other party, "Could it be that if I can't live with the hero, I will definitely come to you?"

[Yeah, that's right, that's what he thought. ] Du I was supplemented by my body in my heart.

[The skin starts to itch again. ]

Shikuraki hasn't said anything yet, but his fingers are involuntarily placed on the neck, scratching uncontrollably.

Dazai saw his movements, but he didn't stop. He forced him bit by bit with words, and forced him to the corner, to the corner, "If you compare it with the past, it's still an improvement." He is cold and superior He commented, "But in the final analysis, your plan is still too rough." He said, "If you look at the law carefully, you will know that those past videos have long passed the legal prosecution period, not to mention my age at that time. Simply within the limits of the law on the protection of minors, the things you do can only cause a temporary storm, and social death is temporary."

He smiled and said: "Some people will sympathize with me, just like some people will hate me and some will love me. As long as there is enough time to settle, I will still be the same me," he said briskly, "For a writer, maybe It’s going to be a good thing that pushes me to the next level.”

[To shut up! ]

[To shut up! ]

"Shut up!" Shigaraki really said it, but Dazai Osamu was not going to stop, "Do you know how long the memory of netizens can last?" He asked with a smile, "They remember my time, just like me Remember your time as long."

"And you have been forgotten."

"Forgotten by them, and forgotten by me."

"!" Sigangmu stopped talking, his fingers twitched nervously, and at the same time he was digging and scratching on his skin, dead skin flakes fell, and there were countless red marks on his pale skin, his pupils unconsciously Shrunk down, like a wild beast, with an unpleasant madness on his face, I was turned around to look at him, and then looked down at the phone, as if nothing had happened.

[Ah, that's too bad. ] She thought, [I've been stabbed to death. ]

Why do you want to find Dazai, why do you want to pull him over, why don't you dare to talk to him, why why why why...

[Shuji Tsushima is my playmate, a playmate my teacher found for me. We are similar people, we both like to destroy, and we are different from ordinary people. We should all stand on the other side of heroes. ]

[Why do you want to be with the hero, why do you want to bask in the sun, why do those things, why don’t you admit that you are Shuji Tsushima, why you call yourself Dazai Osamu, why you refuse to be with me, why you forget me. ]

[Why do you want to forget me? ]

Osamu Dazai looked at him with Tsushima Shuji's characteristic mocking and contemptuous eyes: "It's really disgusting." He said, "I hate children the most, and you are still like that, only throwing childish tantrums, You are possessive and stupid, but you think the world revolves around you." He sighed and said, "Thinking is too superficial, obviously it is just such a plan that is not deep enough, but you think you can hit me, you can beat me .”

"It makes me sick."

[Kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him, kill him...]

"It seems that the negotiation has broken down." An unfamiliar voice sounded in the small room. Hei Wu was not vigilant, but Toru jumped off the sofa and pulled out her favorite knife.

Who?

"Remember how Mr. Afo taught you, hang?" said the doctor, "Destroy all things, things, and people that make you feel unpleasant."

"You shouldn't be obsessed with Tsushima Shuji." He said, "After all, in front of your personality, everything will return to nothingness."

"Personality represents a person's origin." He stuffed a dagger into the palm of Dead Handwood, "Even if it is temporarily unusable, the spirit represented by the origin will not disappear. You are the one who should destroy everything." He said Say, "I'm here watching you, and Mr. is watching you."

"Kill him, and you will become stronger."

"That's what Mr. Afo wants too," said the doctor.

Nearby, there was a crisp laughter.

Dazai smiled.

[We will love, hate, hurt, worry, comfort with caring words, criticize with bitter sarcasm, and cover up loss, despair, hatred and love with killing intent. ]

[Why is it so contradictory?Because I am human. ]

[so good. ]

[I'm so envious. ]

[Body: Osamu Dazai]

[Synchronization rate: 99%]