The protagonist always wants to find someone to die for love [Comprehensive]

To be honest, the system was still very nervous when seeing Osamu Dazai pass by.

After all, the host of the spicy chicken is a good-for-nothing, and even dealing with monsters has to rely on underage girls, so he is no match for the two people on the opposite side!

The system even started imagining how Osamu Dazai was beaten—but it was too hard to imagine.It would be fine if the opponent was Zhongyuanzhong, anyway, it was not the first time, and it had no problem accepting it.But if it were two high school students, it would be... very indescribable.

Just hit it, if it's a big deal, go to the hospital for a few days, the system has already comforted myself like this.But I didn't expect Osamu Dazai to easily put these two people on the ground, and he didn't even mess up his clothes after it was over.

Only then did it suddenly remember the identity of Osamu Dazai.

——How can you say that you are also a cadre of Hong Kong gangsters, how can you not beat two high school students?If he really lost to a high school student, Mori Ogai would be laughed at by him.

"It's amazing!" Seeing the two high school students who were aggressive before being knocked down in the blink of an eye, Kobayashi no longer looked at Osamu Dazai with the same disdain as before.After all, I was still a child, and I was very excited to see such a passionate scene.

"Thank you," Imai bowed to Osamu Dazai, "Thank you..."

"This is what I should do," Dazai Osamu turned around with a smile, and turned to Echizen Ryoma, "This is doubles, right?"

"..." The boy holding the racket turned his face away and did not speak.

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When Echizen Ryoma went out, the sky started to get dark, and now, it was completely dark.

"Is Ryoma-kun's house in that direction?" After sending Imai and Kobayashi away, Osamu Dazai stood aside and watched Echizen Ryoma put his racket into his backpack, and then walked eastward with the bag on his back, "We happened to be on the way."

"..." Echizen Ryoma turned around and glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Osamu Dazai gave him an ordinary impression at the beginning - except for the out-of-date clothes, there was nothing on the other person that could attract his attention. In Echizen Ryoma's perception, Osamu Dazai was just a slightly strange passerby.

But in the end, the other party did help him.Echizen Ryoma doesn't like the feeling of being indebted to others, so he feels a bit awkward when getting along with Osamu Dazai.

The cool night wind blows away the heat left over from the day, and the surrounding leaves sway gently.Although there was no cry of cicadas, the atmosphere of Xia Ye had long been intense.

"Is Ryoma from the Seigaku Tennis Club?" Osamu Dazai followed behind him, with his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, with a smile in his voice, "I heard that is a very good tennis club."

"Well," Echizen Ryoma obviously didn't want to talk to him, and just replied symbolically.

"I just said that you must have angered him by acting so deadly before," the system said sarcastically, "If you had fought hard from the beginning, you might have gained a good impression by now..." Halfway through the words, the system seemed to see Like a ghost, "Why does his favorability level reach seventy?"

"It seems Ryoma-kun likes me very much," Osamu Dazai laughed.It seems that he is quite an awkward child, Osamu Dazai suddenly misses Akutagawa Ryunosuke who likes to write expressions on his face.

"Okay, I'm here." Echizen Ryoma stood in front of his house, nodded to Osamu Dazai, "Then goodbye."

The man in the windbreaker stood under some dim streetlights, and the straps on the windbreaker flipped along with the corners in the wind. From this point of view, the outfit was not so strange.

"Goodbye," Osamu Dazai waved his hand with a smile on his face, "Let's play together next time."

"..." Echizen Ryoma thought for a while and decided to pretend not to know him next time we meet.

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"All the games on the mobile phone have disappeared," Osamu Dazai sat on the wooden bench by the roadside, holding the mobile phone above his head with both hands, "It's so boring."

The original mobile phone was left in the world where the grandson of the slippery ghost lives, but now he has a pirated version constructed by Yuyihu.Although the communication function was retained, all the games above disappeared.

"Then don't play," the system said with a cold face, "Hurry up and think about how to attack Akashi and Yukimura." These two people are not the kind of people who are easy to approach.

"And I remember you have class tomorrow." Still wandering outside so late, be careful to be fired for being late for class tomorrow.

Osamu Dazai said that there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to download another game to play.

"Excuse me--"

Osamu Dazai raised his head, and the boy in a dark green coat bowed to him, "Do you know where there is a flower shop near here?"

Nagito Komaeda handed the album in his hand to Osamu Dazai, "I heard that there is a famous flower shop here, but I haven't been able to find where it is."

"Of course," Osamu Dazai put the phone in his pocket, and while explaining to Komaeda that he knew the area very well, he asked the system to call up the route map of the flower shop for him.

System: Hidden merit and fame.

Osamu Dazai stood up, "I'll take you there."

"Thank you very much," Komaeda Nagito held Dazai Osamu's hand, with an extremely sincere expression on his face, "You actually took the time to help someone like me... Thank you very much!" It was the same in school , he often gives people a feeling of being overly polite, or that he thinks of himself too low.Such a person can always easily win the favor of others.

"It's okay," Osamu Dazai pointed to the fork on the left, "Let's go this way."

"What should I call you?" To some extent Osamu Dazai and Komaeda are a bit similar - for example, although it is hot summer, both of them are wearing long coats, as if they won't feel hot in this way .

System: I see that both of you are seriously ill.

"Osamu Dazai. Just call me Teacher Dazai."

"Teacher?" Nagito Komaeda tilted his head and looked at Osamu Dazai, as if he was a little puzzled, "Is Teacher Dazai teaching near here?"

"Ah."

Is it a teacher?Komaeda Nagito smiled harmlessly, with a gleam in his eyes, "Teacher is a very respectable profession."

When holding Osamu Dazai's hand, he clearly felt a thin layer of calluses attached to the palm of his index finger. If he guessed correctly, it should be the marks left by years of gun use.

A gun-handling teacher?It's really curious.

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