About my brother and I are both gravity making this thing

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This is the first good weather after the drizzle of April has passed and the sun has broken through the stratus clouds.The sky was as blue as paint just squeezed out of a tin tube, and the flocculent white clouds blown away by the wind moved slowly in it.

Facts have proved that playing games all night before the school festival is definitely not a wise move. I pulled the corner of my shirt sleeve to wipe away the physiological tears that welled up in my eyes after yawning, and I didn't have the energy to blend into the lively atmosphere around me.

But at this moment, I only have regret in my heart-regret why I left the game console in the drawer of the seat yesterday.Because since I stepped into this classroom that will inevitably become a storage room lounge during the activity period, as a member of the student union, I don't need to participate in activities and I seem to be very idle, and I immediately received this group of people who were too busy to find their way. The classmates in my class invariably sent me a request for assistance.

"Central Plains! Can you pass me the menu? It's right by your hand! Thank you!"

"Ahhhh! Can you tie my apron for me, Zhong Yuan! I don't know how to tie a bow tie!"

"Student Zhongyuan!! Have you seen the homeroom teacher!?"

"Help! Help, Zhongyuan! Go to class B next door and borrow two bow ties, please! Black ones! Pure black ones!"

"Are you free, Zhongyuan! If you are free, can you go and help see how the rose path is paved?"

No time, I almost said that.

But when I thought about it again, I felt something was wrong, "What did you just say? Huadao?"

Or rose avenue? ? ?

I was fascinated, "Didn't you transplant [-] square meters of roses when you built the exterior the day before yesterday?"

It is well known that Keigo Atobe, a big boy, has a wide range of hobbies, and roses are one of his favourites.As the leader of the entire Ice Emperor Higher Division and the leader of Class A of the second year of the Ice Emperor Higher Division, although Keigo Atobe cannot participate in the school festival, everyone still cares about him!After the whole planning, the students in class A of the second year kept in mind Keigo Atobe’s daily teachings and vowed to show his gorgeous aesthetics to the fullest in this school festival!

So this rose naturally became an indispensable and important part.

"Yes." The male classmate who was stopped by me nodded, seeing that I was not so hard-hearted as to be completely indifferent like a stone, he immediately hit the snake with a stick, "When we were making the final adjustments to the set yesterday, please Atobe-kun went to see it and asked him to give us some advice."

"It turned out that he didn't have enough roses?" I was a little suffocated.I thought to myself, have you really considered for visitors with hay fever allergies?

"No, Mr. Atobe is very satisfied. He is even touched because we can care about him." The male classmate said.

"...And then?" I struggled to suppress the desire to complain in my heart.

He proudly puffed up his chest, "Then, Mr. Atobe decided to sponsor another 10001 fresh-cut roses for our project in his own name to pave the welcome 'flower path'!"

I don't know why I, who is usually eloquent, can't say a word at this moment.I looked blankly at the classmate standing in front of me.Although the re-division in the second year of high school allowed us to meet in this class, but now I suddenly feel as if I have never known him.

The smile on his face is so sincere that I can't help but fall into a big thinking about life and society:

What is wrong with this group of people including Atobe Keigo? ? ?

Is the fool turned out to be a virus?Is it contagious?

I don't think I can stay here any longer.

Because according to the law of osmotic pressure, if I stay in an environment with such a high concentration of fools, this stupid energy will definitely flow into my brain that has no relationship with the word "fool" at all!

In order to escape from the source of infection, I readily accepted the half-way side task of "confirming whether the laying of the rose flower path is going smoothly", and rushed out from the shouts of Zhongyuan long and Zhongyuan short in the classroom.

The outside of the classroom is a little more lively than the inside of the classroom.In the past, the corridors where five or six people could stand side by side were not allowed to run, but now they are crowded with figures rushing past while yelling "Please let me go".

Even if I am not interested in the school festival, I have to admit that this is definitely the time of the year when Ice Empress is most energetic.There are far more people who want to show the best side of Bingdi in front of the public than I, who want to hang myself up like a lantern and have nothing to do with myself.Obviously the school does not force everyone to participate in the school festival, as long as they don't skip the elective courses of the previous two weeks, they won't even lose half of their credits.These young masters and ladies are indeed a bit squeamish in some aspects, but their enthusiasm and execution for the school festival are beyond my reach.

Compared with others, I always feel that I seem to lack something.

I didn't even speak when I first made this argument.The second time he brought up this argument, Akashi looked at me without blinking.The third time I put forward this argument was at the school festival last year. At that time, Atobe gave me a strange look and said that you have such self-knowledge in the deep sea of ​​the Central Plains.

Of course, I have a different cognition from most people in the world.There have been since childhood.Otherwise, it is impossible for me to become a gravity operator, let alone level 5.Even for geniuses, self-confidence, effort, and ability are equally important—every year, a large budget is allocated to a project called [Gravity Operation Cultivation Program].Every researcher who has ever met me has looked me in the eye, or held my hand, and told me over and over again that I am the culmination of all of them, the product of all their hard work.

What I don't know is the difference between myself and others.Pre-Ten Institute was all I had.In the research institute, I have my own slide tent building blocks and puzzles. The outside world is full of unknowns but cannot be explored.

And what limits my imagination is not just the ten years of missing blanks.

Poverty is also one of the main reasons.

The school festival project of our class was finally decided on "opening a coffee shop" very conventionally.

However, this naturally cannot be an ordinary coffee shop.

In order to highlight its uniqueness, people in our class first obtained three abandoned train carriages, and completely refurbished the carriages covered with paint and rust to the appearance when they first appeared.Then use the real antiques from the house to decorate the interior into a coffee shop in the Taisho period that can only be seen in historical dramas.As for the [-]-square-meter roses, they were used in the construction of the exterior scene outside the train window. At the same time, dark green shrubs and green lawns were added to the exterior package.

I looked at the avenue of roses under my feet—they were neatly laid out on the ground, and they were not directly trampled on at will, but were covered with a layer of toughened glass.

Standing on it, you can't help but have a trance feeling that you will fall into the fragrant flowers in the next step.No girl really hates flowers from the bottom of her heart. Even a severe pollen allergy can reunite with these creatures that were once at odds as long as they are cured.

Fortunately, as long as I think of Chiori Shiratori screaming in my ear, "Cold machinery and soft plants, what a romantic combination!", I quickly regained the spirit of pragmatism that puts material first.

I messaged a classmate who was still in the classroom changing clothes to tell him everything was ready.

Just because I don't like to be nosy, doesn't mean that I will spoil other people's efforts and efforts for no reason.

As the saying goes, help others to send the Buddha to the west. This principle is the same as when Zhong Ye met an old woman who couldn't carry the vegetable basket on the road, he would not only help her but also send her home.

I didn't want to go back to the classroom or go to the student council office, and I wandered aimlessly in the school like a lonely soul.Unknowingly, I walked to the school gate, and from a distance, I could already see the long queue and crowds of people outside.

Oh, I forgot to mention, since that day in Central Garden, I have been almost avoiding Atobe for another week.

It's not that I'm being awkward, it's just that I don't know how to face him.

Anyway, he already knew, and he was even waiting for me to confess, so what's the point of waiting a few more days? !You have to give me some time to do a good job of mental construction and organizational language!

Besides, I have kept the fact that I have superpowers under wraps for four or five years, and if I admit it as soon as it is exposed, won't it make me appear cowardly and embarrassing?

I glanced at the time, it was 10:[-], there are still [-] minutes before the start of the school festival.I decided to stay in front of the snack stand opened by a certain class in the third grade, staring at the pancakes that were constantly being thrown away by the seniors, thinking about the compatibility of pineapple jam and pasta.

"Just try it if you're curious. Anyway, it won't kill you." Suddenly a voice appeared in my ear, so familiar that it subconsciously made me turn my head and open my eyes wide.

Screams stuck in my throat, but before I could throw them out, a hand covered my mouth with great agility.

"Shhh... You should pay attention to your image in public? This lovely lady." Mr. Dazai raised his index finger to his lips.Unless someone stood shoulder to shoulder with him in front of me, no one could see that the man's hands were firmly clamping the sides of my jawbone, leaving no room for him to bite.

Losing the ability to speak, I had no choice but to stare at him viciously and blinked hard a few times.

"Ask me why I came here? ——Is it understandable to go out for a rare weekend to relax?"

I rolled my eyes.fraud!

"Oh, no way - I brought Dun Jun with me today! It's the scrawny boy who saved us last time, how about it? Does Xiaoyu still have any memory?"

Don't call me Xiaoyu! ! ! ...what about others?

"To be honest, we got separated."

Did you do it on purpose?I looked at Mr. Dazai indifferently.

"It's not intentional! Dun-kun, this is the first time I have come to Tokyo! So I am very curious about everything, and I am very unfamiliar with everything. I listen here and look there. I turned around and found People are gone!"

...Don't you take your mobile phone with you when you go out?

"Well, good question." Mr. Dazai nodded, "But Xiaoyu, you also know that I never save men's phone numbers. The ones I can save in my phone are all beautiful and lovely ladies who I met by chance. Smelly men are not qualified to share my mobile phone memory with them!"

Call me Xiaoyu again and you will die! ——Didn’t you save the Zhongyedu number?

"How can Chuya be considered a human being! Xiaoyu is really getting better at making jokes."

I struggled violently, not because what he said was not human.I've heard Mr. Dazai say something more infuriating than this, and it made me angry because this is the third time he called me "little fish"! ! !

However, I couldn't find any flowers in the hands of Mr. Dazai. I thought I had resisted with the same perseverance as a frog who would perform spinal reflexes and jump around even if his head was cut off, but the ending was the same as before. It ended in failure.

I'm tired.I was led by Mr. Dazai, and I actually felt a bit of loneliness and sadness that no one cares about in the big and familiar campus.

Because no one cares about my reluctance to get my hair stained—but Mr. Dazai, this bastard looks too good-looking!I bet even if the video of him laughing and shooting Akutagawa goes out online, there will be a lot of fans screaming "Osamu Dazai is so handsome!"!

And just when I was about to ask him where he was going to take me, when the park opened for 10 minutes, when a large number of visitors poured in, under the eyes of everyone, Osamu Dazai lifted me up in front of the people around him.. ....

Effortlessly, like lifting a cat.

Handed me to Atsushi Nakajima.

I can feel the eyes of the surroundings condensing on me as if they were substantive.

At that moment, I suddenly felt that on such a beautiful day with flowers blooming and birds singing, a bastard like Osamu Dazai should be grilled in hell! ! !

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Atsushi Nakajima was still in shock.

He quickly took two steps back, like a mouse that only saw a cat.

When he regained his senses, he realized that he didn't seem to need to be afraid of the deep sea in the Central Plains.

First, she was carried by Mr. Dazai....Under the restraint of passively triggered human disqualification, no matter how powerful the ability is, it can only be heard as a joke.

Secondly, in terms of physique and strength, Atsushi Nakajima, who is malnourished and has a sallow complexion, somehow has the self-confidence that he is absolutely stronger than Central Plains Deep Sea in this respect.

If you want to ask carefully why you are timid when facing a (currently) non-threatening girl, Atsushi Nakajima, who has only met Zhongyuan Shenhai once, might say that it was probably when we met for the first time. It must be because the warning of "I will kill you if you dare to shout (little fish)" in the deep sea of ​​the Central Plains, which was fished out of the icy river water and whose face was purple from the cold, was too scary.

It is even worse than the evil ghost full of resentment.

It's not good for girls to talk about beating and killing casually - Atsushi Nakajima dare not make such suggestions.

He even dared not nod his head when Mr. Dazai carried back the outstretched Central Plains Deep Sea, and said earnestly, "No, Xiaoyu, how can a girl be so rude—Are you right, Dun-jun?"

He cautiously looked at Zhongyuan Shenhai's expression, but it couldn't be called good anyway.It is not an exaggeration to say that the rainstorm is coming.

Originally, she was a very eye-catching little girl, even if she just sat quietly in a corner, she would be easily noticed by others.It was okay when the park first opened, but as time went by, more and more people poured into Ice Emperor, and more and more people set their sights on the Central Plains Deep Sea sitting high in the arms of Mr. Dazai .

When she was being hugged, people not only didn't find it strange, but even exclaimed such as "Oh my God, so envious, so cute" kept coming out.

Looking around, there are tourists who come here to experience the one-day tour of the Noble Academy. Among them, there seem to be many high school students from other schools—especially female high school students.

I don't know if this is a compliment from the heart, Atsushi Nakajima heard it.

Zhongyuan Shenhai, whose face became even uglier, must have heard it too.

These words seem to be more annoying to Zhongyuan Shenhai than the knife that fell on Ling Chishi's body.

So of course, "heavy rain is coming" is obviously no longer accurate to describe the current state of the Central Plains deep sea.

On the other hand, Mr. Dazai, he is calm and relaxed, talking and laughing, and seems to enjoy the attention of JKs very much.Fortunately, he still has a bit of conscience. Although he couldn't bear it, he still refused a girl's request "can I take a picture of you".

The girl looked at Mr. Dazai reluctantly, then at the deep sea of ​​Central Plains where the crimson color spread from her cheeks all the way to her ears, and finally turned and left with a sigh.

To be honest, the embarrassing Zhongyuan Shenhai looks very cute, but the white tiger in his heart is constantly warning Atsushi Nakajima with a low growl, telling him to stay away from this area that may be affected by an active volcanic eruption at any time.

"Mr. Dazai..." The boy firmly nailed his footsteps as he wanted to escape.He shrank his neck, rather than discussing, he was pleading, "Let's go back...?"

We are both born in Yokohama, why is it too urgent to meet each other?Osamu Dazai is not afraid of death... He Nakajima Atsuko still wants to live!Although I don't know exactly what the supernatural power of the Central Plains Deep Sea is, there is still such a thing as buying, murdering, killing, and killing people!She can even afford to read Bingdi, and there is a high probability that she will not be short of money to hire, hire, kill, and kill her!

The more I think about Atsushi Nakajima, the more I feel that everything is going to die soon.

However, he found in despair that Mr. Dazai simply ignored his words, and didn't even listen to half a word.

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This is the first good weather after the drizzle of April has passed and the sun has broken through the stratus clouds.The body temperature is suitable for outdoor sports, and the air has finally got rid of the abundant rain and gradually becomes slightly dry from supersaturated humidity.

I lay on the shoulder of Mr. Dazai, explaining what autism is to everyone who looks at me curiously.

This is not the first time I have been publicly executed by Mr. Dazai in this way.Rather, it is precisely because he knows exactly which aspects of my face are as thick as a city wall and which aspects of my skin can be easily pierced, so I have fallen into such a miserable situation.

Mr. Dazai was not tired of holding me, he even weighed me lightly a few times, "Xiaoyu, have you eaten a little too much lately? You seem to have gained weight."

I don't understand why Mr. Dazai is very gentle towards almost all the women in the world, but he always uses his sharpness to me.My wrists were cut behind my back with one hand, and I couldn't even slap me. I could only stare at him fiercely and yell, "If you are fat, you will get fat! Let me go if you have the ability! Let's fight one-on-one!"

"I don't want it." Mr. Dazai blinked his eyes, and refused me very seriously, "After letting you down, you will definitely break the middle of the teaching building and throw it on my head? This kind of death can only be imagined How painful it is, how about taking sleeping pills and dying for love for me a little?"

"Get out!" I cursed unceremoniously, and I remembered that Osamu Dazai had indeed given me sleeping pills in the past.

When I was a child, I was raised too squeamish, and I would never close my eyes until I heard someone tell me a story before going to bed at night.Chuya complained a few words while drinking with his subordinates. As a result, Chuya, who was drunk that night, woke up the next day and realized that he hadn’t told me a story. He hurried to my room and thought There will be a pair of red eyes like rabbits.But I found that not only did I fall asleep, but I also slept for more than ten hours without waking up.

Chuya felt that something was wrong, and immediately called the doctor—it happened that Kishitani Shilla, who was out of Yokohama at the time, came to the house.After examination, it was found that it was an overdose of diazepam.And the instigator, Dazai Osamu, was not only being pulled by the collar by Zhong, but he still didn't change his expression. He even asked Zhong, didn't you say that raising children is hard, so I kindly offered to help you?Why are you still blaming me?

Zhong also collapsed, and punched Mr. Mori in front of him.

In terms of mentality, Osamu Dazai is invincible all over the world, and it is almost impossible to find a second person who can match him.

What's even more frightening is that whenever I thought "my heart won't hurt anymore because my heart is numb", he has a way to bring my dead heart back to life.

"Nakahara?" I buried my head in Mr. Dazai's shoulder, wishing that I could become a part that grew out of him, because then I could confidently not respond to Atobe's call.

But Atobe persevered, and he even got closer, "Central Plains? Is it you?"

"It's not me!!!" I denied it flatly, and finally my cheeks that were not so hot began to become congested and hot again.

"Ah? Shen Hai, you can easily hurt your friend's fragile heart like this? How about a serious greeting?" Mr. Dazai patted the back of my head lightly, but I felt his palm fall and rise every time Will take a part of me that is broken.

I took a deep breath and thought in a daze that Osamu Dazai knew how to call me by my name again at this time.

I have seen many people's names, whether it is a unique rhyme or an uncommon Chinese character, each name should be entrusted with the best wishes of parents.According to what theists say, the name that will follow from life to death is the most important thing for a person.

I like the name "Central Plains Deep Sea", not only because when others call MIDORI, it reminds me that I used to be an excellent superpower, but also because the two Chinese characters that are completely different from "green" also contain the meaning of Zhongye. my expectations.

I can be unpredictable, but I must have a broad future and have all possibilities.

People have not been able to explore how many secrets there are in the depths of the ocean, so the deepest part of it must be free.

But Osamu Dazai was never willing to call my name seriously, as if in his eyes I was always a child who didn't need to be taken seriously.

"Deep Sea?" He called me again in a pleasant voice with a slight smile.But this time, I easily broke free from his arms.

It feels so good to be free, but I don't have time to be thankful for little things right now.

I just feel that the heart is rapidly pumping blood to the brain, and even my hands and feet are getting cold.

I looked around only to realize that not only Atobe, but also the rest of the class and many tourists were here.

I don't know when Osamu Dazai took me to the train cafe next to our class.I was standing on the soft lawn, but I didn't have the time to think about the question of how to confess to Atobe that I am a person with superpowers, which has been pestering me for a long time.

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In fact, according to social qualifications, Atsushi Nakajima should be regarded as someone who has not been involved in the world.Under the misery, there will always be more misery waiting to be compared to the misery. He understands that the pain he suffered in the orphanage is actually nothing compared to the experience of many people.

He just regrets it now.

He regretted why he didn't listen to the words of the old man who stopped him halfway, regretted why he didn't grit his teeth and buy a fortune talisman or something to carry with him.

Atsushi Nakajima, whose fulcrum was unstable, was knocked to the ground by the steel train that had been given tremendous acceleration.

Even after activating the moon beast, Atsushi Nakajima clearly felt the severe pain when the ribs and radius were smashed.He was pale with pain, and his attackers were indifferent to his plight.He even made a dissatisfied mockery of his overreaching, "The guy who can't even protect himself is trying to protect others. Are you an idiot?!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and transported the train car that had been completely transformed into a large piece of scrap iron into the air after being refurbished not long ago.

The noise disappeared, and the air fell into a deathly silence.Only the anger of the deep sea in the Central Plains is constantly burning every inch of air.

"Thank you, Atsushi-kun." Mr. Dazai's voice did not have any analgesic effect, but inexplicably made Atsushi Nakajima's tense nerves gradually relax, "Take a good rest. Leave the rest to me. "

Where does the confidence come from?Atsushi Nakajima raised his eyes with difficulty, his chin grinding against the cracked ground due to the exertion of super-gravity.The huge shadow cast by the carriage enveloped Osamu Dazai.

Unbelievable person - the impression left by this trait has been rooted in Atsushi Nakajima's heart since the first time he saw Mr. Dazai.

Easily provoking other people's emotions, just like a succubus relying on other people's emotions for survival, so vicious that it is shocking, but also so beautiful that people can't help but want to get closer.It seems that until now, nothing has escaped Mr. Dazai's prediction—but the deep sea in the Central Plains looks different.

She's crazy.The reckless look of being angry is really a spoiled girl.

To be honest, a little envious.

Atsushi Nakajima closed his eyes and murmured softly, "Then... will God let me win the lottery because of my unlucky luck today?"

After the doom has arrived, it is time for Jitai to come.

If you don't give any hope, how can people live?

Before he fell into a coma, the voice he vaguely heard seemed to be that of a girl no longer Mr. Dazai.

The girl sighed for a long time, and then muttered helplessly: "I said yes, then I will... I will make it up to you. You can't kill the tiger spirit. "