disqualified hero

The game hall is located in a small commercial street, surrounded by small commodity stores and bars. The owners and a small number of residents have been emptied, and only heroes and policemen can be seen for several miles.Hawks and Goliath are grouped together, and the motives of being a staff officer are obviously bad. Maybe I want to see what kind of sparks will be created between this pair of former colleagues, later heroes and enemies. I think they can cooperate with each other and take responsibility together. In this war zone, Goliath absolutely does not believe it.

The last message from Dazai was the hiding place of the enemy alliance, and then disappeared.

He looked at the small gray building not far away, and lit a cigarette for himself. The cigarette butt was on and off.

"You didn't smoke before." Hawkes said the first sentence tonight, or this morning, the hour hand has passed zero, and it's a new day.

"I just learned it." Goliath said, he was very calm, and so was Hawks beside him, the night lights hit his face, it was a face like a playing card, with no emotion or anger, in the In a short period of time, both of them have undergone major changes, Hawks has become more mature, and Goliath has almost become another person.

Only the source has never changed.

"Tell me the truth," Hawkes said. He could smell the smoke, which wasn't very pleasant. As for Goliath's face hidden behind the fireworks, it was even more puzzling. "Dazai," He paused, the name just now was too vague, "Is Dazai planning to..." commit suicide?die?

Goliath suddenly threw the cigarette butt away, a big gap opened in the flat sky, and Brainless jumped down one end after another. The heroes made perfect preparations and launched the first wave of attack from the ground. The light came on, and dazzling sparks bloomed on Naowu. Some of them let out sharp cries, and some roared and fell downward.

"Kill them all." He drew out his saber smartly, "Then you can ask him yourself."

"If you have anything you want to ask your friend, just be honest, don't bypass anyone, ask him directly, tell him directly." The blade stabbed obliquely into Nao Wu's neck, "Dazai will listen."

[He is a timid person. ]

[I value my friends, but I dare not tell them. ]

[Hide yourself in a hard shell, is there anyone more timid than him? ]

……

[Kill, Shuji Tsushima? ]

Niigaragi's eyeballs rolled unconsciously, and his knuckles twitched nervously. He took two steps forward, staggering, and I looked down, noticing the shallowest spot on his feet. The first floor surface has been weathered quietly.

"Hey, what's the situation." She couldn't sit still anymore, and jumped off the sofa. The skirt of the female high school student danced, but it delicately covered the absolute domain, and a few knives were pulled out of their sheaths. , came out, held it in my hand, and I was blocked in front of Dazai Zhizhi, and looked at Sigang Mudiao with a lack of interest, "Didn't you say that you asked Zhijun to play games with you, why did you suddenly change your mind?" She complained dissatisfiedly, "And why do you listen to that little old man!"

[The killing intent came too suddenly. ] She complained but thought in her heart, Wataru was very sensitive to other people's emotions, she knew that Shigaraki was indeed incited just now.

She turned her head and gave Osamu Dazai a dark look.

[Run quickly. ] She said with her eyes, [Don't really get killed by Diao Jun here. ]

Osamu Dazai objected to her blinking and blinking, and unscrupulously released his charm at a critical moment.The latter relaxed unexpectedly: [Tsk, according to Zhijun's mind, all of this could not be planned by him, right? ] After thinking about it, she felt a little unhappy, and then looked at the doctor with murderous eyes, as if asking, what did you do to Diao Jun?

The doctor wore small round glasses, which looked like a diving goggle. The elastic band behind the frame made his skin sunken. It was absolutely impossible to see his expression clearly. Sigangmuhang activated his ability and took two steps forward, footprints were branded on the floor.

Osamu Dazai didn't run away, on the contrary, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Watanabe's body, and switched positions with her. Now the distance between him and Shikuragi is only a few fingers long, and the tip of the knife can sink into his chest anytime, anywhere .

He had the usual smile on his face, Shuji Tsushima smiled like that, as if he had seen through everything, like a god and Buddha from 2000 years ago: "There are not many reasons for me to come back, but you are one of them." The sweet words made Niigaragi's heart skip a beat, "I knew at that time that your personality is very interesting. As for my talent, it may not be so good, but it is also a talent for making." He said, "So let me tell you , people have to learn to think, thinking can evolve, people have to restrain their desires, only restrained, can become a person."

[You said that. ] Azuragi thought coldly in his heart, [It's completely opposite to what the teacher taught me. ]

Most of the time, he forgets what Dazai once said, and listens to afo's teachings, but once he knows some things, he can't forget them, and they leave a small sprout in his heart.

"But now, tell me..." His right hand stretched out and stroked the dry straw-like hair of the dead tree, but his left hand twisted viciously into a fist, and beat the opponent's soft abdomen quickly and mercilessly.

"!"

"what."

"!!"

None of the people at the scene thought that Dazai would do this, so there was no time to stop him. The doctor was too short, so he could only watch weakly from a distance, occasionally saying "Hey, what are you doing?" ", even rushing up seemed powerless.As for the black mist, it was borrowed just now to carry out the secret mission given to him by afo, and has not returned until this point.

Wataru watched with relish from her body, and she squatted back on the sofa again, watching Shigaraki being punched and kicked: "Be a little gentler, Zhijun." Occasionally, she made a sarcastic comment or two.

[Well, I didn't expect Zhijun to be so good at it. ]

"You have been raised crookedly, hang yourself." Osamu Dazai kicked him mercilessly, "If we spend more time together, I might still be interested in correcting you, but now time is running out, and that's all I can leave for you." A little bit." He said, "At the last moment, I also seemed to become a little anxious. If I were to change the occasion, I might not necessarily do such a thing to you." Intent to fight back, he just shielded his face with his arms in vain.

[Why didn't you fight back? ]

Shikuraki himself couldn't figure it out.

"Give up your own thoughts a little bit." He grabbed Shigaoki's hair, and the latter only felt that his scalp had been picked up, and his mind was full of "pain, pain, pain", "You bastard, what are you doing?" What".

"Murder, collapse, and destruction are not big things." He said, "But at least make sure that everything you do comes from your heart, what you want to do, and what you need to do before doing it." of."

"It's not what other people expect, it's what other people want you to do." Dazai's tone was flat, neither disappointed nor happy, "When you figure out what you want, you'll know why'jin Shima Shuji' is dead."

Shigaraki's body bounced a bit, but he was unable to stand up.

"Okay." He threw the dead wood on the ground and said, "Do me a favor and get fucked."

"Take care of that little old man for the time being, and don't let him do anything bad." He approached me, and stuffed the notebook I was writing just now into her arms, "If someone comes, Remember to give them the book for me." He wrote lightly, "After today, the enemy alliance is almost gone, if you don't know where to go, go find Goliath."

"Hey——" Du Wo was dragged out by his body, "I don't want it, he looks like a difficult type." Goliath is a hero, an anti-hero who has a lot of rules after falling into an enemy.Watanabe has a different body. She likes blood, chaos and disorder. When watching the video, she was shocked by Stein and Goliath, but it is only the violence-related part that makes her heart slam.

Dazai said, "You can ask him to try."

"Goliath is different from before. He can tolerate everything. If you don't like him, you can leave again." Only then did I realize that he had arranged everyone's destination.

"Okay, okay," she murmured, "you always have everything arranged, almost like a testament."

Dazai just smiled.

"This." Watari lifted up the notebook by his body, "I want to see what you wrote."

"The notebook is not sealed." The latter shrugged, "As long as it is handed over to the right person, it is enough."

He didn't hold any grand ceremony, just walked out at a leisurely pace, the doctor didn't dare to act rashly, let alone stop him.

Pushing open the creaking old door, facing the long dark night, Osamu Dazai stretched out his hands, almost hugging.

—he was embracing the darkness.

……

AFO stepped out of the black mist circle, and the continuous stream of brains was the vanguard, which had already put a small half of the city into flames, and most of the citizens were able to take refuge in time and hid in the air-raid shelters.

Televisions are hung from the top of the air-raid shelters, allowing citizens to watch the battle in all directions. By now, the public must know that they have a common enemy of disrupting society, afo.

"Hey, what's going on?!" The citizens in the cave broke out. For everyone, today is destined to be a long day full of information overload.

The irritable middle-aged man stood up and said to the patrolling policeman: "What afo? Why didn't you tell us before, anyway, we are taxpayers, okay? There are social enemies around, don't we have the right to know?"

"Sir, please calm down," said the policeman. "Sit down quickly."

Nao Wu was hovering in the sky at this time, he opened his mouth, the shock wave swept across the ground, the ground was affected, the standing people staggered and almost fell down.

Xiongying’s press conference was held as scheduled, and some people turned on their mobile phones to see what they said. Obviously, Osamu Dazai’s crime was completely separated from afo. Some people were satisfied, some were dissatisfied, and some only cared about their own safety. The air-raid shelter became a duck In the hall, people are locked inside like animals, making a lot of noise.

The young child was very puzzled. He couldn't understand the current situation, so he could only say to his mother: "Is there an enemy? Why didn't Orumaite appear to defeat him?" He said naively, "As long as Orumaite defeats him , we can go home.”

Her mother glanced at the screen above her head, and it happened to be Oulumite. Those so-called brainless monsters were pouring towards him like a tide, and surrounded Oulumite. hard fight.

The same goes for every hero on the face of the earth.

The mother tightly hugged the back of the child's head and said: "Yes, Oulumite will definitely defeat the enemy." But her heart was shaking.

[Can we really win? ]

……

Ruins, fire, brainless, heroes, enemies.

High-rise buildings collapsed, and the personality of the hero or the brainless personality hit the huge thing made of reinforced concrete. Stone bricks, fine glass and dust fell from the sky, some crashed into the flowers, and some fell on Dazai Osamu. feet.

He walked in the courtyard amidst the flames of war, skillfully avoiding every attack and additional products, occasionally passing by some stone slabs piled up in a triangular shape, black and red blood slowly flowing from the cracks in the stone slabs, one hand Stuck in the seam, bent feebly downward.

Whose hand is that?Is it brainless, or heroic, or innocent people?

[I have seen this scene. ]

He squinted his eyes and began to hum a song. His voice was soft, but when the voice was re-woven by the notes, it turned into a passionate Marseillaise. Naturally, he would not like French revolutionary songs with his musical aesthetics, but some people do, Masada Hongyi carries the spirit of the samurai in his body, but he has been invaded by Western heroism. His anti-heroism includes many ideas. The revolutions that happened in France, Russia and other countries deeply shocked him, and he became a Created a part of his soul.

Marseillaise is his favorite song. Shuji Tsushima prefers gorgeous classical music, and he always frowns every time he sings it.

Crying, shouting, and cries for help accompanies his music, and the notes gradually climb upwards, almost reaching the peak of excitement. Osamu Dazai's feet step on the iron stairs, making a "clang, bang, bang" crisp sound .

It was the same on the day when Masada Hiroyoshi was seriously injured, the city was turned into a sea of ​​flames, countless people were killed and wounded, heroes and enemies were running around, and personal strength was not worth mentioning in front of natural forces.

In front of the boulder falling from the sky, the human body is extremely small. If it is a hero with a huge personality, it may be able to withstand all that, but Masada Hiroyoshi is almost there. His samurai sword cuts a stone like a piece of tofu , but the knife was broken in the disaster, so he arched his body with bare hands, protecting the people under him with an indestructible iron tower posture.

The child survived, and he was between life and death.

"bang bang bang-"

"Bang bang——"

"Tick tock." The liquid fell on the steps.

The Tower of Heroes is far away from the Tokyo Tower. This tower was built 21 years ago. In order to celebrate the birth of the No.1 hero, the long night is coming to an end. The chaotic Japan finally ushered in a short period of peace. There are heroes fighting against the enemy , The life of the people has reached relative peace and stability.The people incarnated their gratitude in kind, and the country responded to the demands of its citizens by erecting this tower in the revived Tokyo Metropolis.

- Tower of the People's Heroes.

The tower is very high, even higher than the Tokyo Tower. He stands halfway up the mountain, surrounded by only clouds and wind.

/Let us raise the banner of liberty, and let the enemy crawl under our feet. /

Masada Hiroyoshi's singing almost came from his ears, it was so passionate and magnificent.

"I knew it." He had a bird's-eye view of most of Tokyo, but behind him came the disgusting voice of afo, "Liao really didn't do what I said." The villain, "So I can only come by myself."

Afo said: "You should feel relieved, Tsushima Shuji-kun." He said, "In order to find you, I even released the brains in advance. You must know that they were originally a gift I left for you."

/Let the enemy crawl under their feet, and listen to our triumphant song! /

"Didn't you go find Orumite?" Osamu Dazai put his hands on the railing of the Tower of Heroes, the wind poured into his ears, his voice was not loud, but he knew that afo could hear what he said, "I thought You'll fight him first."

"No, in fact, we have fought." Afo grinned, revealing his white teeth, "But he has used his personality for too long, and he has already lost."

……

"what."

Du Wo was sitting cross-legged on the sofa. She was still in the enemy alliance's base camp. The doctor was lying on the ground with blood all over her body, and her life and death were unknown.Shigangmu lay on the ground with his head up, alive but as if he was dead.

Dazai beat him so hard that he still hasn't recovered.

The old TV is still working. Just now, I was forced to stand up and turn on the TV. It happened to be broadcasting a clip of AFO vs. Orumite.

If both of them were in their heyday, the result of the battle would be [-]-[-] points, but Oulumite has already been busy for a day, and there is not much time left to use his personality, and afo seems to have more important things, and he refuses to waste time with him , under the watchful eyes of everyone, the hero's body shrunk several times in the white mist, and she couldn't help opening her eyes wide.

"Hey, hang!" She said excitedly, "Oulumite lost!"

Dead handle wood was still lying on the ground, motionless.

I was forced to walk to the window, and raised the curtain to see the outside world. The heroes were all restrained by their brains. If she ran alone, it would be quite easy to escape from here, but it's a pity that the dead man The state is not quite right, it is impossible to run with him, and it seems unfair to leave him here, she muttered: "Tch, I can only hope that those people really remember us." Osamu Dazai told her before leaving, Goliath will send someone to meet him.

It’s boring to watch the live broadcast in the house. After Olumite’s failure, there is nothing that can affect my body and mind. She didn’t believe that justice will definitely defeat evil. The hero’s sacrifice and command made her feel boring. As for afo, She is not interested in the old man either.

After much deliberation, he still nestled on the sofa, opened his notebook, and read the words written by Dazai.

This is a letter.

/ Dear Nagae:

Written before, this is the last letter I sent to you. I believe that the body will be handed over to the right person, and then send it to you for me. Do you still remember the five-day time difference between us? Now think about it , received the last letter five days after leaving, no matter how you look at it, it is an extremely romantic thing.

People are really changeable creatures. Think about it, I was still complaining to you in the morning, saying that I envied your boldness, envied your courage, and marveled at the fact that you are willing to survive after being traumatized. After thinking about it carefully, but I also felt that it was not a big deal, that all people in this world have to suffer.I am sitting on the sofa right now, with a window facing me, and I can see a sea of ​​flames when I open the curtains. Some houses have collapsed, but some are still standing. Many heroes died, and so did ordinary people. "The life of a samurai is like a cherry blossom. After the splendor, it will wither." This is a good sentence, and the life of a hero seems to be the same, but the friends and relatives of the hero will suffer much pain after they die. The hero himself can't think of it.

And those relatives who lost their lives, why can they survive after losing the one they love the most?I have been unable to figure this out, and I even admire you very much because of it, but since you are a human being, you should have the resilience to live, right?

The real coward was me.

I curled up in my shell, I didn't want to see the outside world, and I didn't want to respond to other people's kindness. For me, just responding to one person's expectations was exhausting.

Ahong wants me to be a hero, but unfortunately, I don’t seem to be able to be the kind of person who helps others and gets happiness because of it. When I’m alive, I’m constantly creating misfortunes and causing trouble for others. If I say Is to become a hero, the only chance may be my death.

I hope that when I die, I can take away part of the darkness and let society usher in a short respite, that is, for now, no one can do this except me. /

I haven't read the letter yet, but Togashiko's hands are already trembling a little. Of course she won't cry. The friendship between Togakoto and Osamu Dazai is not enough to shed tears for each other, but she still feels that It's a pity.

"Zhijun is obviously such a good person." She said, "And you have already helped me."

[The people you help are far more than you can imagine. ]

"Boom—"

The door was smashed suddenly, the blasting personality acted on the wood, sparks splashed, smoke and dust flew all over the sky, and I was coughed several times by my body: "Hey, even the person who came to save us, his actions are too rude!"

"Huh?" Bakugo's displeased voice filled the room, "Who will save you, bastard of the enemy alliance!"

"What?" Du Wo pouted, "So it's you." She threw the notebook that had been scanned at a glance and ten lines high in the air, and Bakugo Katsuki treated her seriously.

"Put it away, this is what Zhijun left behind." Hearing her words, Bakugo's gaze was subconsciously dragged away by the notebook, and she took the opportunity to pick up the dead wooden hanging and broke out through the window.

"Remember to send it to the right person!"

The notebook fell into Baohao's arms, and the wind blew up the front page, leaving the paper temporarily in the position where Towo was opened by his body.

/Please don't be sad about my leaving. /

/I can finally meet the person I want to meet. /

This is the penultimate sentence of the letter.

……

"I like the Tower of Heroes very much." Osamu Dazai turned around and faced afo, "It symbolizes the establishment of the Heroic Age and the decline of the Heroic Age." As he spoke, he approached afo, who He wasn't very scared, he was carrying a firearm, these gadgets that were extremely fragile to ordinary people could kill him at any time.With them, afo doesn't need to fear Osamu Dazai at all.

"Have you witnessed the decline of the heroic age?" afo put on a fake look of sudden realization, "ah, that's right, Oulumite is no longer good, the whole country has seen him lose his personality, and wait until tonight Afterwards, the heroes of the whole of Japan should be hit hard, and from this point of view, the heyday of heroes is really over."

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Afo asked.

Dazai showed a mysterious smile: "There is one more thing."

"Boom—" the bullet pierced through the chest, Osamu Dazai's body was thrown back, blood spattered from the hole, and some of it splashed on Afo's face.

"Sorry." Afo still said in a fake voice, "I don't want to hear it."

"Kang Dang——" the small ignition device fell to the ground, and one or two small sparks exploded.

"Huh?" Afo suddenly felt that something was wrong. The blood splashed on him should not have affected him. It is true that Dazai's personality is eliminated, but once the blood cells leave the body, the personality will not work. Personality factors will be deactivated.

[Unless, he used some method to keep his personality factor "alive". ]

Afo's body began to collapse. From the inside out, his flesh and body decayed and aged rapidly. Is a drop of blood so powerful?

Heat came from under his feet, transpiring the soles of his feet, and the sparks that fell on the ground suddenly turned into a prairie fire. They followed a fuel line that had been ambushed long ago, and moved towards the hero with lightning speed. Jump down the tower.

"Tick-"

"Tick-"

Dazai climbed up from the first floor of the Tower of Heroes, leaving as much fuel as he took.

He turned his head abruptly, wanting to look at the person who had been shot, but found that he was already surrounded by flames.

[This is what I want to tell you. ]

[About a year ago, Bo Che-kun and the others discovered a substance. Needless to say the principle, anyway, making it into capsules and ingesting it into the human body can ensure that the personality factors in the human body are relatively stable in a short period of time. Strong activity.

And under high activity, my blood, my cells, and every part of my body can become a primer to eliminate individuality. ]

[My personality is inherently inexplicable, and its extension is beyond my expectation. For example, if a person with personality touches my clothes, his personality will also be eliminated. Based on this After conducting some investigations, I found that fire is the medium that surrounds me, and those who touch the flame will also be depersonalized. ]

[This has already touched the realm of God, if my father is still alive, he will definitely say so. ]

The Tower of Heroes has collapsed.

……

Izuku Green Valley tried his best to pass through Naowu and Heroes, through flat streets and ruins. The towering iron tower was wrapped in flames. It was dismembering and collapsing. Countless heavy objects wrapped in flames fell to the ground. It is not clear whether it is a person or metal.

He let out a heart-piercing roar, as if he was about to spit out his soul: "Dazai——!!!"

……

"!" Akemi Kobayakawa, who was far away in Kyushu, suddenly paused. She had just protected a group of children from Nao Wu's claws.

An unprovoked heart attack spread from the chest.

[Dazai... Jun? ]

……

One cluster, two clusters, three clusters... The sparks fell on the brainless body as if consciously, they were not just simple flames, like the holy fire that Prometheus stole from Mount Olympus, In each clump the future of humanity is accumulated.

The fire fell on Nao Wu's body, and they let out a shriek that was unique to dying. The various personalities faded from their bodies, and a white light flashed. Nao Wu loyally shed the monster's skin and restored the human appearance .

Without blinking, Goliath cut off the heads of humans at the moment when the heroes were hesitant, and the people he brought and those who supported them did not say a word, seized the crucial opportunity, and gave them a fatal one strike.

Hawks stopped, staring at Goliath's face, his Adam's apple kept rolling, and said hesitantly, "You..."

"Tick-"

Blood mixed with tears fell into the soil.

……

Aizawa Yuta walked out of the studio, he stood by the window and lit a cigarette for himself, the sky in the east suddenly burst into red light, something was burning.

It's the Tower of Heroes!

He didn't hesitate for a second, and ran out, even the leather shoes fell on the ground alone.

……

Baohao stayed in the room with a hideous face, tearing the notebook with both hands, the backs of his hands were full of raised veins, the pages were pulled too flat by him, as long as he added a little more force, the fragile white paper would definitely be crushed by him torn in half.

His eyes were breathing fire.

"This guy..." The upper and lower teeth came together, opened and closed, and the flesh was about to be torn apart.

/Thank you to everyone who gave me love. /

/ As Osamu Dazai, I have lived a very happy life. /

……

Osamu Dazai lay in the dark.

He knew where it was, and the Japanese often called it Sanzugawa, where the dead passed away.There are also some people, they have been dead for a long time, but they will stay here, maybe there is someone they want to see, they are worried about them before and after their lives, and they must wait to go together.

He has been here several times, and Santuchuan is the temporary and final rest stop before the new journey begins.

"Xiu Zhi, Xiu Zhi." He suddenly heard someone urging softly in his ear, what a familiar yet unfamiliar tone, he almost couldn't wait to open his eyelids and look at the person in front of him.

Masada Hiroyoshi was still the same, lazy and bearded, he had a cigarette in his mouth, ah, so there are also cigarettes by the Styx River?Masada Hiroyoshi squatted and looked at himself with distressed expression, as if saying "Why did you come down".

"Why did you come down?" He really said, "I hope it will take another few decades for you to come down."

Dazai didn't say anything, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Masada Hiroyoshi's sleeve: "I've completed your bucket list." Stars twinkled in his eyes, "Whether it's establishing a club or going out with friends, It's better to be a hero." He paused, "I should be a hero, there is no better way to die than that."

Hearing his words, Masada Hiroyoshi sighed, and rubbed his broad hands on his head helplessly: "That doesn't matter at all." He also said as if he was sighing, "The point is, you are doing well Are you having a good time?"

Osamu Dazai said with a smile; "I have made all kinds of friends and felt all kinds of love." He said softly, "Because of these people, I have lived a very happy life."

"Okay." Masada Hiroyoshi pulled him up, "Let's go together."

The man is tall, one head taller than Osamu Dazai. He has a burly figure, standing beside the boy, holding his hand, like a reliable father: "We have enough time." He said, "You could tell me something interesting happened."

"Okay." Dazai said.

[Sorry, everyone. ]

[Also, thank you. ]

[Being a human being, I am very happy. ]

[Body: Osamu Dazai]

[Synchronization rate: 100%]

#Little Hero: Disqualified Hero, End#

——For creatures like humans, as long as there is a little bit of happiness, it is enough to feel comforted.

From this point of view, you must be human.