Disqualification

Butterfly Chanae is the style of the Ghost Slayer Squad. She is only 16 years old, but she has practiced the breath of flowers for four years. Unlike women of this age, her hands are not soft at all, and her fingers are full of rough calluses.

The tasks of the members of the ghost killing team are already heavy, and Zhu is the leader among them. When she is in her position, she no longer needs to run all over the mountains to kill ghosts, but has a fixed jurisdiction. Her jurisdiction is quite special, in Tokyo Prefecture.

Under normal circumstances, ghosts like to stay in uninhabited villages. The population in the villages is sparsely distributed and the management is not strict. Even if a lot of people die, the local officials will not investigate too much. They just think they were taken away by wild animals in the mountains have eaten.

The words in Tokyo are quite special, especially in the Asakusa area. Electricity is connected here, and rows of street lights are set up early. Even at nine o'clock in the evening, the streets are full of people, young couples watching movies, and people shopping at Mitsukoshi Department Store. , the lady who went to watch the drama at the Imperial Theater... The street was crowded with people, and under such circumstances, it was quite normal for one or two people to be tied up in a corner alleyway and devoured by ghosts.

In addition to the dangers under the bustling Tokyo night surface, there is a deeper reason for her jurisdiction to be set up here, that is, Butterfly Kanna Huiming is a student. To be precise, she is studying medicine at the Jisheng Academy. Medical Students.

After her family was murdered by ghosts, Butterfly Kanae never thought that she could return to school. She is the daughter of a pharmacist, and her father is a well-known Chinese medicine doctor in ten miles and eight villages. After receiving a very good education, she graduated from a high school. The teacher not only taught traditional Japanese knowledge, but also dabbled in biology, physics, and English from the West.

If her family is not dead, her future should be different. Butterfly Kanae is not a traditional woman. She is gentle but has a lot of ideas. Japanese women have already started to go to the workplace in the Meiji era, and some female seniors have entered private schools or private schools. She studied medicine at university and obtained a doctor's license. She hopes that she can embark on the road of medicine, and step on a pioneering path for future generations and her sister.

These thoughts have long been shattered with the death of their parents.

"My lord, are you looking for me?" One day half a year ago, the butterfly Chana Hui, who had just become a style, came to answer the lord's call. She knelt on one knee and listened to the other party's orders.

"Yes." Miyayashiki Yoya is about the same age as Butterfly Kanae, and the ugly scars have not yet lingered on his face. He asked, "Kanae, do you still want to study medicine?"

"Hey?"

"The Ghost Killing Squad is a non-governmental organization after all. There are not as many doctors who can help us as I imagined. Last time I received information that there were ghosts who were proficient in poison and harmed countless people. From then on, I ignited The idea of ​​cultivating a professional physician."

"I heard that your sisters were born in the same family as physicians, and they are very proficient in herbal medicine. However, after the Black Ship incident, the country opened up and advanced Western medical technology entered our country. I would like to ask you if you have the idea of ​​learning more advanced medical skills."

"Of course!" The lord hadn't finished speaking, but she couldn't wait to respond, "I hope I can master more skills and help the team members injured by ghosts."

Ubuyashiki Yoya let out a breath, with a relaxed expression: "That's good."

"My lord." Kanae still had something to say, "My sister Butterfly Shinobi is also very talented in medicine, if possible..."

"I understand." Ubuyashiki said with a light smile, "But Shinobu should only be 12 years old. I heard that the school that teaches Western medical skills will teach in foreign languages. Before entering, I may have to do some tutoring."

He sighed: "Study during the day and kill ghosts at night. Life will be very hard. I also heard that women in medical schools are not taken seriously. I'm afraid it will be hard for you, Kanae."

……

From anyone's point of view, the life in the Jisheng school dormitory is not meant for relaxation. Butterfly Kanae shuttles between the library and the school building all day long, and medical books and pens are often placed in bags made of hard card machine cloth.

Because they are not as tall as men, they can only go to the classroom early to grab seats in the first row. The men in the same room always clap their hands and chop their feet to mock the female students, and even pass crooked poems on small notes in the living room.

The female discrimination in the Taisho era is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the society. Women are not even allowed to own private property, and the whole society is not so much a person as a prop.

This kind of life is simply hell for other female students in the same classroom. It is common to hide in the corner and cry because of being bullied, but Butterfly Chana Hui, there is no doubt that she is the most determined one among all, social ridicule To her, it was just a passing moment.

[It is an incredible happiness to shed tears for the arduous studies and the life of growing up in the wind and rain like a reed. ] Seeing the distressed students, she couldn't help showing a knowing and loving smile.

[To be able to kill evil spirits while still alive, to raise younger sisters, and to study medical skills to help others, it would be ungrateful to complain about such a life. ] Her hatred for the miserable side of life was always weighed down by a constant gratitude.

"Ms. Dazai's article has been published!"

On this day, she came to the classroom for self-study very early as usual, only hearing the footsteps of "dengdengdeng" and the sound of "cracking" newspapers, several female students walked into the classroom side by side.

They are all fashionable female students, no matter how their upper body is dressed, they always wear calfskin boots. Compared with Butterfly Kanae's straw sandals, they are even more inconspicuous.

She had also heard of Osamu Dazai's reputation, mostly from the mouths of male and female students in the Jisheng Academy. Ryoko Takano, who was about her age, was a new woman who was passionate about literature, and she once wrote a letter to Teacher Dazai about the structure of the article.

The rustling conversation sounded into Kanae's ears.

"It's the second part of "Hello, Taisho"."

"no yet?"

"Yes, the teacher said it was just a short story."

There is only one newspaper at the moment, but there are many people who want to read it, so I can only choose one person to read it aloud.

"Day [-]:

They said they invited me to come and see the exhibition, but actually they didn’t allow me to walk around at will. They only allowed me to enter a room made of invisible walls (glass), and I was not allowed to go out.After a long time, there will be more people in the exhibition hall. The spacious and clean aisles are full of people. At first I thought that they would also enter the cage, so I couldn’t help feeling elated. Seeing that there was only one person in the cage I lived in, there were so many of them, it was inevitable. Let dozens or even hundreds of people live in the same cage!

In particular, among these people, there are also some weird-looking evil spirits, with pale yellow hair, pale skin, and green and blue eyes. You must keep a close eye on these weird people.

How did I know that I waited and waited, and there were more and more people, but no new cages were opened. These people were clustered around the transparent glass wall, staring at me curiously with wide-open eyes, and they couldn't help pointing. A yawn, stretching and stretching the body will cause bursts of exclamation.This situation inevitably reminds me of the foolish people in the village. Whenever I write Chinese poems, the illiterate people will praise them a lot. How do they know what I wrote? I’m afraid they can’t even recognize the characters?

I guess the people at the moment are also expressing their praises to their ancestors. Thinking about it carefully, if I meet Urashima Taro, I will also kneel down and respect him as a god.

I deliberately walked around and saw them screaming like monkeys, and I was very happy..."

After reading this paragraph, the voices of the cheering female students became quieter, and only the sound of breathing one after another could be heard in the empty classroom. A strange feeling rose in Kanae's heart, as if her heart was grabbed by an invisible hand , only bored and irritable emotions echoed in his chest, but he couldn't express it quickly.

The voices of the female students who shouldered the heavy responsibility of reading were trembling, but they continued to read firmly.

"At night, I sit alone in the transparent house, even urinating in the spittoon. I mentioned to the person who brought me that I hope the walls will be a solid formwork, at least able to block the sight from all directions. He Surprised and said: "Is it necessary? Everyone loves you very much, and will never criticize you for your inappropriate behavior. It is better to say that they will scream when they see you."

I felt strange in my heart, but I have already received such good hospitality, it would be too senseless to cause trouble to others, so I can only make a secret decision, hold back when someone comes in the morning, don’t eat or drink, and wait until the evening when everyone leaves No matter how convenient it is.

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Day [-]:

It’s very strange, they don’t seem to respect me anymore. There are a few weird-looking foreigners who come here every day and lie on the glass wall (yes, I know their names) to look at me. At first he was very excited, but now It's not the same, his eyes are much calmer. I heard him ask the short Chinese people in chirping birdsong, and he replied: "Yes, people 400 years ago are no different from people now.skeleton?No, the evolution has been completed, and there is no difference in terms of appearance... The internal organs, this is not clear, it should not be aging. '

I didn't quite understand the words, but for some reason, there was a sudden surge of excitement, and I felt horrified.

I couldn't help taking two steps back, wondering in fear, did they really enshrine me as an ancestor?

Eighth day:

A new resident came to the next room. It was a kappa. I finally understood that I was not an ancestor at all, but a kappa. The way they looked at me was probably the same as when the villagers saw a tumor growing on the face of the cliff. The woman, it is the same eyes.

No.12:

I'm a scholar, you can't treat me like this...

No.15:

I want to go home...

No.20:

I finally know what it means to say that ancient scholars can be killed but not humiliated. I only hope that my soul can return to my homeland after I leave, instead of wandering in this weird and disgusting era. Thinking about it this way, it would be better to be in that Walking on the mountain road at night, I was eaten by evil spirits. "

The story is over.

Even the female students who read aloud were speechless.

Kanae pinched the fragile corner of the page with her fingers and did not turn it down for a long time.

After a while, there was a rustling sound, but the voice was high-pitched and thin, and her confidence seemed a little lacking. Ryoko Takano forced a smile: "At least no one will say that Mr. Dazai is dead." She realized that she was about to The sound broke, and I apologized to the people around me, "I'm sorry, I'm not in a good state."

There is a saying among the readers, "Only when you are in a good mood can you read Mr. Dazai's works. Even the sunny blue sky will turn cloudy and rainy. If you are in a bad mood, you may feel that you are sinking into the bottom of the abyss, right?" "

"No, it doesn't matter." Yakumo replied lazily.

"Tell me." Someone suddenly said, "Those men look at us, don't they look like they are looking at monkeys?" She brought it in herself.

"Of course not." No one expected that it was Butterfly Kanae who answered categorically. She seldom participated in the conversations with female students and was busy all day long.

"We don't have any entertainment." She said, "Strive for a better future, study for your dreams, it's a great way to do it, the sky will send a big responsibility to the people, and it's just the current situation. Even being ridiculed and rejected is part of the hard training, and it is a very good thing to be able to treat more people after becoming a doctor, and to be able to help women who also have the dream of medicine."

Her words were like a ray of sunshine piercing the cloudy sky, and successfully dispelled the frozen atmosphere. Ryoko Takano also heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Go on, the University of Tokyo invited him, Mr. Dazai, to give a lecture." Ask, "We happen to have no class on the day of the lecture, do you want to go to listen together?"

The other girls said yes, but Butterfly Kanae smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have other things to do, let's talk about it another day."

"Ah." Ryoko Takano felt it was a pity, she said, "What a pity."

"Sorry sorry."

……

Osamu Dazai doesn't dislike being in contact with people, and he is even a little bit good at being a teacher.

[If that’s not the case, why are you accepting disciples one after another? ]

But he changed his mind and thought again, the fun of "being a teacher" does not come up all the time, only when he meets interesting children, he will teach them with the attitude of guiding them.

So far, none of the kids he's found interesting has ended well.

Xiao Zhuangsu specially applied for a car from the editorial department of the Asahi Shimbun, just to send Mr. Dazai, who is famous all over the country, to the University of Tokyo to give lectures. He sat in the back seat of the car and asked cautiously: "Mr. Dazai can go to Apply for the position of university professor, with your talents, it is absolutely no problem to become a visiting professor."

"No, forget it." Osamu Dazai replied softly, "It's okay to talk once or twice. It's also interesting to get in touch with mediocre ants occasionally and listen to their thoughts. It's also quite interesting if you come into contact with ants and dogs every day. , it’s meaningless at all.” He said a little regretfully, “It’s true that you can meet talented children, but in this world, as long as you have wisdom beyond the world, there are often no good results.”

[...The teacher's words are still so philosophical. ] Editor Xiaozhuang thought, [every word has a meaning. ]

He was quite worried, because he was afraid that the "person with transcendent wisdom" that the teacher referred to was himself.

[Thinking about it carefully, until now, I don't know anything about the teacher's past. ]

Arrived.

The red gate of Dongda University was getting closer and closer, and the wheels turned more slowly, and then they stopped firmly in front of the main gate. Xiao Zhuang was about to reach out and push the car door for Dazai.

"Also." Their conversation was dragged to the end, "Even if I am personally, I don't want to charge more students."

Osamu Dazai's words floated into Xiaozhuang's ears like a wisp of smoke: "Anyone who has a deep connection with me will encounter misfortune."

"I've known about this for a long time."

The author has something to say:

[Therefore, I will only contact those who are already unfortunate.

When a person grows up in the world, there is always a limit to the misfortunes he encounters. If he has encountered all the misfortunes in his life in the past, then even if there is me, life will not become worse

It was with this in mind that I approached them.

In the final analysis, destroying other people's originally happy life is an evil deed that I don't even want to do. 】

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Jisheng Academy, historically, was indeed the first private medical school in Japan willing to accept female students. However, in 1916, the school believed that "female students disturbed the style of study" and no longer accepted female students. Here is a magic change.

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Alas, I want to write a lot in each chapter, but I can’t finish it. This chapter is, I guess, it will take [-] words to write the plot in my mind, and I can only split two chapters into one chapter.

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感谢在2020-02-2710:41:02~2020-02-2719:45:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Huangfu dog egg;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the grenade: Shangshang Yangli, Black and White Gu, Yan Qingruyu, Ninger 1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast mines: There are no two users you dialed; Mo Xuan and Sunshine finally left me alone;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：皇甫狗蛋27瓶；三秋、扶摇、荇、yaoyao20瓶；纳雅、参商飏离、天道好轮回、岁末伤别离10瓶；乘衣归5瓶；九皋鹤鸣2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!