After rebirth, should my surname be Nakahara or Dazai?

"Welcome new students!"

"Welcome new students! Do you want to visit our club?"

"The baseball club is recruiting new students. Welcome all freshmen to come and sign up!"

"This classmate, do you want to come to our performance department to have a look?"

I politely smiled at the senior sister holding the leaflet, saying that I have no foundation in playing, and the senior sister didn't mind. She picked up a large stack of papers from the small table behind her, and pulled me to start from the performance department. Speaking of the birth.

I smiled and stood there listening for over 20 minutes...

In the end, it was a reckless senior who saved me—because she rushed away from another senior who was holding my hand.

I looked at the timing, bowed to the two seniors who bumped into each other, turned around and ran away!

Hahahaha, can't catch up with me, la la la la la.

"This junior, wait a minute! Good speed, do you want to consider joining our football club, our club has won the first place in Yokohama!"

When I flicked the bangs on my forehead, you are the junior, and everyone in your family with short hair is a junior!

I shook my head arrogantly, and ran directly to the campus, goodbye.

……

"Well, are you Dazai Sakura?"

I smiled and nodded to the female teacher sitting in front of me: "Yes, Teacher Dongshan."

The female teacher smiled and shaved her cheeks with her fingers: "Haha, I didn't expect, Dazai-san is very handsome..."

I kept smiling, that is, how can I not be handsome if my left face looks like Nakahara’s father and the right face looks like Dazai’s father?

"Dangdangdangdang-"

"Ah, I have to go to class Dazai-san, let's go."

I nodded and followed the teacher out of the office.When the door was closed, I vaguely heard some people's discussions inside.

"So handsome, this female student."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that!"

"What, last time her father came to go through the formalities, I knew that this child must be super~ good-looking."

"Ah, I know, I know, I was there at the time. Her father is also very handsome, the type I like!!!"

"It's a pity, everyone has a daughter. No matter how handsome a man is, he won't belong to us..."

"I really want to know what his wife is like, she must be a great beauty!"

I closed the door, raised the corners of my mouth a little, what a beauty, tell me, it's called "excellent, worldly, beautiful, human"!

Zhongyuan's father is the most handsome and handsome in the world. Don't refute me, thank you!

"Students, the new semester has begun..."

I stood at the door of the classroom, looking at the clean corridor, the sunlight came in from the outside, and the fine dust was flying in it.I don't know how Dazai's father and Nakahara's father discussed it. I think the world has become peaceful again. Anyway, I told me about the school the next day. When I returned to the detective agency on the fourth day, I found out that Dazai's father had bothered him. I have already gone to school to complete the formalities while I was in the port of Mafia.

Ah, this kind of fairy father... is very nice.

"This semester, our class will transfer a new student. Dazai-san."

I was summoned, turned around and walked into the classroom.

"So handsome!"

"So handsome!"

"Ah, I feel like this semester will be very fulfilling!"

"I'm going to exchange email addresses with him after class!"

"Tch, here comes another guy who catches girls' attention..."

I walked up to the podium, took the chalk handed over by the teacher, and wrote the words "Dazai Sakura" on the blackboard.

"Hey, Sakura? Girl?"

"What, my feelings... just fell out of love in a second."

"Hmph, I don't care so much, women can't stop me from exchanging email addresses!"

"Me too! Gender is not a big deal!"

"What, girl? Hey, Sato, let's ask for the email address too, and pretend we don't know she's a girl."

"Tanaka, you are really..."

I turned around and started to introduce myself to the students who were talking about me again and again:

"Hi everyone, I am a new classmate who transferred here this semester. My name is Nakahara Sakura. Please take care of me in the future."

Teacher and classmates: "...???"

Sorry, what can I do--

"Sakura, remember, you are the daughter of the Zhongyuan family, you should say that when you introduce, do you understand?"

"Sakura-chan, your surname is recorded as 'Dazai' in the school file, so from now on, you must write 'Dazai Sakura' on the school's written materials."

I:"……"

"Dangdangdangdang-"

I came back to my senses from the table, and the light outside made my eyes hurt for a moment.It turned out that it was already a class time, my left eyelid started to twitch after I was pointed at the last row by the window, and I was so sleepy.I remembered the last time my left eyelid twitched, it was when I got separated from Nakahara’s father at the subway station and then was abducted by Dazai’s father.

I took a deep breath and stretched.

"Ahhh, the lazy look is so handsome!"

"I can see my waist! It's so thin!"

I yawned, turned my head away, my pupils dilated slowly, and panic gradually appeared on my face.

"Student Zhongyuan, please exchange email addresses with me!"

"Student Zhongyuan, can we go home together after school?"

"Sakura-chan—can I call you that?"

"Sakura-san, do you join any club?"

I:"!!!"

……

"I am back."

"Yo, cherry sauce."

"Ah, Sakura is back, how is today, the first day of school?"

I went to Dazai's father and sat down, put my schoolbag casually, put my head on the table, and replied weakly: "Ah—it's okay..."

"Huh? What's the matter, Sakura, she doesn't seem very happy. This is for you, nah."

I turned my head, raised a hand to catch the small cake thrown by Limuru, and saw it sitting next to Mr. Ranpo in a mimetic posture.

I unpacked the small cake and gnawed it bite by bite: "Oh, if I knew it earlier, I would have asked Xianzhi, Dun and Jinghuajiang to go to school with me, so that I wouldn't be surrounded by me alone, ah, so tired... ..."

"You have to study hard and earnestly when you go to school, and you can't give up halfway because you are tired, you know Sakura?"

I weakly responded to Mr. Kunikida at the opposite table, and looked around the club in a blink of an eye, only to find that there were very few people there.

"What's the matter? Did something happen? Why did most people go out? Dad wasn't there, neither was Dun."

I propped myself up from the table, thinking that I haven't seen Dun and Jinghuajiang much recently.

"Ah, there was a series of bombings in the east. This matter was originally assigned to Atsushi and Kyoka, but they didn't seem to be able to solve it very smoothly, so today the president asked Dazai to go and have a look."

"Oh—that's it." I leaned my head on the table again.

"Crack", the door of the detective agency was opened, I looked up, and Violet came in.

"Ah - Violet-chan, you came to pick me up..."

Violet came to me, I got up from the table, leaned on her, and put my arms around her waist.

"What's the matter, Sakura-chan? Are you too tired? Go back."

"Um……"

I responded, picked up my schoolbag, said hello, and prepared to leave the detective agency.

As soon as the door is opened - "I'll go!"

"Sakura sauce?"

"Sakura sauce?"

"Ah, what, it's Atsushi and Kyoka-chan. You're finally back, thanks for your hard work—"

I said hello to the two men who suddenly appeared at the door and startled me, and walked around them to go home.

"Hello."

"Ah, oh, hello."

Behind the two of them, there was actually a tall and straight young lady who saw me coming out of the Armed Detective Agency and greeted me politely.

However, Dazai's father didn't follow behind, did he go home first?I don't care too much. Today, in order to avoid those "enthusiastic" classmates, I ran up and down the school so many laps, and I was exhausted.

I held Violet-chan's arm, and all my thoughts started after I got home.

……

"click" -

"I'm back."

I put away the wire used to open the door, took off my shoes and walked straight in.

After a while, there was no response at all. I turned my head and looked at Violet-chan. In this situation, either I have committed suicide successfully or I have not returned home at all.

"dad?"

"..."

Understood, let's regard him as a successful suicide.

I threw my schoolbag to the ground, and lay down on the tatami beside me.Violet came over, picked up my poor schoolbag and put it on the table, then went to the kitchen and poured me a glass of water.

I just sat up and looked around, my, oh my god!

Is this the Dazai's kennel I stayed in before?This tidy tatami mat, this clean little square table, where is the rubbish?What about those cans that Dad Dazai and I threw away?

I looked up at Violet-chan. She said that Dazai's father hadn't come back before, so she cleaned up the house by herself.

I widened my eyes and gave Violet a thumbs up.

"Buzzing", the mobile phone notified that a text message had been received, I checked it, it was actually sent to me by Dun, strange.

"Sakura-chan, Mr. Dazai said today that Ms. Haruko lives in his house, and Ms. Haruko is the only intact survivor of this case. She has come here according to the address just now, please pay attention."

I stared at the text message for a while, and came to the correct conclusion that "my father didn't come home all night, but in the end he let a strange woman live in the house".

"Sakura sauce?"

"Violet-chan, tell me, what is this called? He..."

"Ding Dong"

I froze for a million seconds, and Violet-chan got up to open the door.

"Hello. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Ah, isn't this Dazai's house? Mr. Osamu Dazai."

"Yes, yes." I walked around from the back and took a look, and it turned out to be the young lady I met at the gate of the detective agency during the day.

"Ah, may I ask if you are..."

"I am his daughter."

"Daughter?! Such an old daughter? Isn't the age right? Are you adopted?"

I tilted my head, smiling on my face.

"I just thought, Mr. Dazai is so perfect, how could he be married? It turns out he was scaring himself. Can I come in?"

I want to say no, can you see it?

But the young lady at the door obviously didn't want to wait for my answer, so she walked in and took off her shoes, brushed her long hair by her ears, and said with a smile:

"Hello, I'm Haruko Miyano, who lives here from today, and I will ask my daughter to take care of me in the future."

I also nodded with a smile - who is your daughter, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped through my heart.

Depend on!Come, who, no, good!