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No matter which school it is, it is very quiet during the class period, and the same is true for high-level nurturing institutions of higher learning. After the peak period of the beginning of the semester, other schools may become lively because of the movement of students, but this school does not Not so, because it is closed, that is to say, all activities of students must be carried out in the school.

People outside the school cannot see the students themselves through the school gate.

Highly Nurturing School is a very large school with a wide area. Although you can get here by tram, if you want to enter the school, you need to conduct a strict review. Therefore, generally speaking, admission is excluded, and you can come here at other times. There are actually very few people who are highly bred.

So when the picture of three people looking inside appeared near the school gate, it was very abrupt.

The guard saw these three people moving strangely through the monitor.It can be clearly seen that these three people are two groups of people, all boys, a boy with light brown hair, inorganic golden eyes, and an expressionless face stands aside, while not far away from him, there are two people who behave intimately The boys whispered something and whispered to each other from time to time, and they, one with messy white hair and one with brown-black hair, had a very obvious difference.

Just when these three people caught the attention of the guard, who wanted to come out to check the situation, the three people said something and left one after the other.

A gust of wind blew, and the breeze blew up Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's hair, revealing his pair of empty eyes that seemed to be made of inorganic metal.

Is this the normal school for outsiders?It doesn't look any different, just a building.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka was a little bored and wanted to leave. At this moment, he noticed two boys who were talking and laughing obliquely behind him.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka watched, feeling a little envious in his heart. Is this the emotional fluctuation of ordinary people?Although I don't have the "worldly" feelings that my father said, can't I get them through hard work?

He remembered that the maintenance of a relationship should start with self-introduction, that is, greetings, greetings... right? Ayanokōji Kiyotaka stared at the two people for three seconds, and decided to give up without any resistance. Greetings are so difficult. , or give up is easier.

Since he has escaped now, theoretically speaking, the number of people he meets will increase exponentially compared to the ten people in WhiteRoom. That is to say, he is not eager to get to know the two people in front of him, and the emotional bond can also Through his unilateral choice not to get to know him, so he concluded that it doesn't matter if he doesn't say hello.

Thinking about it this way, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's eyes were still on those two people, maybe it was because his gaze was too hot, which attracted the attention of those two people?Among them, the man with iris eyes bent his eyes, looked over with a kind face, and slowly approached him.

... What is he going to do?

"Hi, my name is Osamu Dazai, and this is my friend Nagito Komaeda, can I make a friend?"

As expected, these two people are "friends", this is the friendship mentioned in the book, it is indeed a bit novel, wait a minute, what did he just say - can we make friends?That's what I said, how should I answer, it should be introducing myself at this time, how can I make these two people feel that they want to have this friendship?

And this time, the two of them took the initiative to make friends, and it has nothing to do with me, so I will have two friendships soon, right, as long as I complete my self-introduction perfectly.

"Ayanokouji Kiyotaka."

Chaotic thoughts flashed through Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's mind, but he answered his words coldly.

... Alas, messed up, friendship gone.

Just when Ayanokōji Kiyotaka was secretly feeling sorry for his first social/social failure, the smiling Dazai Osamu said with a smile: "So it's Ayanokoji-kun, so I'll take it as if you agreed to make a deal." friend."

Ayanokoji: "..."

So sweet!Is this friendship?I really have to feel comfortable, Ayanokōji is a little thankful, this Dazai-kun thoughtfully and perfectly expressed what he couldn't say, from today onwards, he is my friend, plus one... what is the name of the one next to him... ...Oh Komaeda-kun.

At this moment, the caring Dazai-kun issued another invitation: "Ayanokōji-kun, you can't speak well standing here, do you want to go to a nearby coffee shop?"

"can."

So the three came to the coffee shop, and after each ordered a cup of coffee, Osamu Dazai, who has always been good at reading people's hearts, started a conversation called the sublimation of friendship, which was actually a unilateral exploration of understanding.

"Ayanokōji-kun, do you want to enter an advanced training school?"

"Of course not, I just want to see what a school for normal people is." Ayanokōji lowered her eyes, "It turned out to be nothing more than that."

Dazai Osamu didn't seem to notice this sentence full of deep meaning, and his gentle smile was like a fragrant flower blooming. He continued: "In that case, what is Ayanokouji-kun's plan?"

"Speaking of which, Komaeda and I came to Tokyo to complete the commission. Who knew that the commission was too simple, so the rest of the time is free. Does Ayanokōji-kun have any recommended places to go next?"

Facing the entrusted target, Osamu Dazai said the above words without any hindrance.

Ling Xiaolu's expression remained unchanged, even though he was keenly aware of something in this passage and the other party's attitude towards him, but he didn't care, even if these two people were his father's subordinates, the purpose was to catch him back, It wouldn't be this attitude and style of handling things, so Ayanokouji didn't feel that these two people came here to "catch" him.

"No, after all, I have just arrived in this city not long ago."

The conversation ended without a problem, and Ayanokōji lowered his head to drink the coffee. The strong and bitter taste stimulated his taste buds, reminding him of those dull days when drinking white water had to be robbed.

Nagito Komaeda, who had been quiet all this time, said, "In that case, would you like to act with us, Ayanokōji-kun?"

"If it's about playing, you need friends to be more in line with the definition of 'playing'."

I have to say, Komaeda Nagito's words hit him right, play is very important, and friends are also very important, after all they are friends sent to the door by themselves, even if they have some purpose, it doesn't matter to him, so I agree no big deal right?

So for the next few days, two new friends, Komaeda Nagito and Dazai Osamu, accompanied Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, who was cold-faced and cold-hearted, but had a strange pursuit and persistence, touring the entire Tokyo.

Whether mentally or not, the three of them more or less revealed some of their preferences and habits, and as Osamu Dazai thought, they gradually became familiar with each other.

……

[Long live the president] (8 members online)

Crabmeat~canned food~: This Ayanokouji is a bit tricky.

The ideal type is white and beautiful: it's so rare, I heard Dazai say so.

Hope Sparassi: Ayanokōji-kun has some psychological problems but doesn't know it. He lacks the emotions that ordinary people have. This is really hopeless.

Favorite Beef: Ah...it sounds a bit troublesome.

Crabmeat~canned food~: Although I found the client’s commissioned target, I don’t want to take him back at all. The situation of Ayanokouji-kun is entirely caused by the day after tomorrow. The person who entrusted the president is Ayanokouji’s father. It’s really invincible despair .

Fukuzawa Yukichi: You and Komaeda are allowed to complete the task earlier depending on the situation.

Crabmeat~canned food~: Then, Mr. President, can we give up this commission?

……

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka walked leisurely in the amusement park, holding a huge cone in his hand, beside him were Osamu Dazai and Nagito Komaeda who were walking together.

When eating the cone, Ayanokōji was able to let people get a glimpse of the childishness of his age. He glanced at Dazai Osamu and said, "Dazai-kun, today should be the last day. You want to arrest me!" gone back already?"

He said such terrible words in such a bland manner.

"Catch?" Osamu Dazai glanced at him and said with a smile, "Why, aren't we friends?"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka turned a deaf ear and expressed his own point of view: "It's hard for you to hang out with me for so long. You thought you would really have friends, but it turned out to be so heartbreaking. My father entrusted you to arrest me, right?"

"Komaeda-kun is your companion, really enviable."

He has long noticed that the purpose of these two people approaching him is impure. After getting in touch with him a lot, he can easily find that the original goal of Dazai Osamu and Komaeda Nagito is himself. I said something about entrusting, but he really underestimated his father, and he was able to save face and ask others for help.

The Armed Detective Agency, a detective agency he had never heard of, but apparently had the strength to make his father ask for a commission.

Sure enough, making friends is not that easy. Although these two people are somewhat to my liking, they are obviously in the same group as my father.

Osamu Dazai's smile gradually faded away. Although the three of them stood in the amusement park full of laughter and laughter, the atmosphere between them was so serious that it stagnated.

After a while, Komaeda Nagito broke the solemnity: "We did accept the commission to find you and take you back to meet your father, but we gave up."

The tense atmosphere loosened.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka was taken aback when he heard Komaeda Nagito's words, obviously he couldn't believe what he heard.

Osamu Dazai found his own rhythm, took a step forward, put his hand on Ayanokouji's shoulder unsuspectingly, and patted the back of the latter's stiff back twice, then said with a smile: "That's right, we gave up."

"Rejected Ayanokōji-sama's request~"

A sharp light flashed in Ayanokōji Kiyotaka's eyes, and he didn't let it go because of this sentence. His dark eyes settled into his eyes: "Sorry, I don't really understand the reason why you did this."

It is meaningless to him whether he accepts the entrustment or abandons the entrustment, and even bears the consequences of abandoning the entrustment.

Osamu Dazai chuckled when he heard his question. Since he succeeded in cleansing himself, he has never shown his dark side to others. Arrogant and confident are the perfect words to describe him, but now, he is exuding Osamu Dazai, who had a dangerous aura, waved a sickle like a god of death. Before he moved, Kiyotaka Ayanokōji's body tensed up again.

Then I heard Osamu Dazai leaning into his ear and whispering: "Ayanokouji-kun, there is a fatal flaw in emotion, and he deals with everything according to the most correct attitude in life, but he himself does not know whether these reactions are right or wrong, such a puppet-like person Show up, isn't it a matter of course that he's interested in other people?"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka: "..."

Just when Ayanokouji couldn't help his body's instincts, and "justified defense" against this dangerous person, Komaeda Nagito grabbed Dazai Osamu's hand and pulled him away from Ayanokouji, avoiding a moment in advance. There was a fierce fight.

And Osamu Dazai, who was pulled away, restrained the dangerous aura obediently, and became calm and harmless again. Kiyotaka Ayanokōji looked at this and that, feeling a little dazed, thinking that Osamu Dazai had more personality defects than himself. It might be serious.

Komaeda Nagito smiled like a spring breeze, making Ayanokōji vaguely feel that he seemed to be a fool who had vaguely confronted Dazai Osamu a minute ago.

Komaeda Nagito didn't care about Ayanokouji's tangled thoughts, he said, "Ayanokouji-kun, we have no malicious intentions, but we are a little curious about your experience, if possible, I hope I can help."

That's right, it is to help, not to directly provoke.

Komaeda Nagito thought so, and squeezed the face of Osamu Dazai who was obediently waiting aside.

The latter was pinched, and asked vaguely: "Yes! So what happened to Ayanokōji-kun, or what did your father do to you?"

"Please don't inquire about my affairs at will."

Ling Xiaolu said expressionlessly, his golden eyes glowed with metallic light, as if no light could shine in to warm his eyes, and the coldness of his words would frostbite him.

Ayanokouji still had that expressionless look, but Osamu Dazai keenly felt the emotion of disgust, even if it was only for a moment, the first time he caught it, it was as if the calm lake surface was blown by a breeze, and there was a slight ripple, and he remained still. On the surface of the lake, it is extremely conspicuous.

This trace of disgust was also so conspicuous to Osamu Dazai.

He knows that his question has stepped on the bottom line of the other party. Everyone has a part in their hearts that others cannot touch, no matter how close they are, let alone their plastic friendship, he cannot tolerate his own Snooping, as expected by Osamu Dazai.

"It's not speculative, it's more than half a sentence, let's say goodbye."

Before Dazai Osamu or Komaeda Nagito tried and comforted him even more, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka turned around and walked away neatly, blending into the bustling crowd, and disappeared after a while.

Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue, "You are so cruel, Ayanokōji-kun."

Komaeda Nagito gave him a sideways glance: "You did it on purpose."

Osamu Dazai smiled mysteriously, and said softly: "We have been wandering with him for long enough, and sharp words are needed to break the deadlock."

Komaeda Nagito knows this truth, but the problem is that it is too sharp, and it is okay to lose popularity.

Osamu Dazai shook his phone, tapped his fingers on it, and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Komaeda Nagito paused, realized something, and said in a deliberately rigid voice: "You...you can't?"

Osamu Dazai turned on his phone, and there was a small map of Tokyo on it. Just 800 meters away from where they were standing, a small red dot flashed innocently.