Bungo Playing Game

Those "people" who were all black and white moved out densely like cockroaches.They go to and from school normally like students, disguising themselves as ordinary people - as if they can become real human beings after a long time.However, Nagasaki Wild Rose's cry broke this strange calm.

"What's your name!" After pulling out a desk and throwing all the surrounding "students" aside, Wild Rose pulled the girl who was in tears and ran out.She asked loudly when she took the opponent's hand.

"New, Arai Jasmine!"

Wild Rose thought to herself, your name is also a flower, this may be fate.But just after she made her first sound, the "students" in the next class also walked out of the classroom one after another.

Ruined.

I should have known that I stopped shouting just now.

Wild Rose, who made a wrong decision due to impulsiveness, regretted it, but time cannot be turned back, and she cannot go back to the time when she never spoke.After taking Arai Jasmine away from the siege, she directly hugged her and jumped downstairs—relying on the climbing ladder installed outside the floor wall.

Arai Jasmine was about to let out a scream, but when the scream came out, Wild Rose covered her mouth.

"Don't shout. Don't be discovered." The two of them landed softly on the fifth floor. They didn't know if the guys on the sixth floor would stay on one floor like NPCs, or move down wisely.

Wild Rose relied on her mobile phone to communicate with other people, but neither Knotweed nor Fuhei has replied to her now.Maybe I'm busy with something.

Briar took Jasmine all the way down, and they came to the pond on the first floor.Finally relieved, Nagasaki Yaqiang saw her classmate's shining pink hair from a distance, and she waved vigorously towards him.But when the knotweed Yuren approached her, Ye Qiangwei's face changed dramatically.

——The other party is also followed by a string of puppets.

At the same time, there were footsteps on the stairs.Those on the sixth floor, and the puppets attracted by the sixth floor, marched towards the wild rose like an army.

Ruined.I thought I would be able to reunite with my classmates, but I was attacked from both sides. This is not an interesting thing at all.

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In the "Week ○ Strange Talk" program, Baiye Renjian once heard the man who shot the video mention a Chinese teacher.According to the class schedule, I found out that the Chinese teacher is called Chi He, who is also Hong Yinzi's head teacher.

Chihe has a weird personality and a fierce temper. Most of the students are afraid of each other.But from another aspect, the other party is also a person worthy of trust.Chihe took care of his students, and drove away boys from neighboring schools for female students more than once.

difference.

He resigned two months ago. He heard that he was not in good health, so he went home to recuperate.

Hasumi searched over and over at the other party's original station, but fortunately there was no new teacher to take up the post in the next few days, so the things the other party didn't take away were still in the cabinet.In a safe hidden in the deepest place, Hasumi knocked on the lock and found a few photos from it.The photos are all of the faces of some male students who were snapped and secretly photographed.

Their names are written in marker on the back of the photo.

Ah, it's like a decryption game.Generally speaking, such an important thing would not be left in place.

There are four boys in total, Class [-] for the third year, Class [-] for the third year, Class [-] for the second year, and Class [-] for the first year.

At this point, Hasumi didn't even bother to call them by their names.Just like in youth crime novels, some people need to be "purified" when they reach a certain age.

Rewinding the time two days ago, Bai Yelian met and visited Hong Yinzi's parents.

As a detective who has to do everything by himself without help, he visited the other's parents before coming to school.The parents, who had lost their daughter overnight, invited Renmi to sit in after hearing that the other party was a detective.

As parents, what they want is a report that is not so pale.Mrs. Hong handed over Yinzi's diary and paintings to Hasumi for inspection.

"We had an appointment to go to the movies on Sunday." When Madam Hong was speaking, she kept fiddling with family photos.

When the other party was talking, Ren Jian kept looking directly at her.After the other party fell silent, she opened the diary, the girl's diary, which recorded some trivial things in life.People I like, people I hate, what activities I participated in today, my dreams, what I want to do in the future, decisions with my parents, and promises with friends... But this diary will never continue , even behind it, there is more than one-third of the blank space.

Hongyinzi's life has been suspended forever.A life that dies, never begins again.

In the days before the diary stopped, the content of the other party's diary was confused.Weird brushstrokes, illusory metaphors that seem to be living in a dream.She said that the pillow at the back of her neck became as sticky as a snake, and every day she dreamed that she was being twisted and stuffed into a suitcase.

Snakes are obscene in nature.In the "Bible", it was the serpent who tempted Adam and Eve and made them fall in love.

And the distorted and divided body...

After reading those diary entries, Hasumi expressed a mournful silence to the parents of the family.

Then, he came to Baishi High School

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After coming out of the movie theater, Hasumi, who had not yet parted ways with Dazai, came to the elevator again.After a long period of rush repairs, it has long been possible to travel normally there.However, two young people who shouldn't be together are crowded together on a bench.

"Hey, isn't this a little dwarf?" Dazai Osamu shouted with a smile.

Nakahara, known as the little man, had his eyebrows twitching, but he warned himself to be patient, arguing with this stinky mackerel in public would ruin his image.Moreover, he was still waiting to watch "The Boy and the Dog".He and the boy from the detective agency were trapped there when the elevator failed, and they missed the previous scene.

No, I finally have a vacation, so I must read it before going back.

"I just said that there was something strange that blocked my eyes, oh, it turned out to be you." Nakahara also fanned the air in front of his eyes, as if Dazai had an unpleasant durian smell.

"Hey, there seems to be something talking. Who is it? Why can't I see it anywhere? Jun-kun—am I dreaming?"

It was Atsushi Nakajima who huddled on the same bench with Nakahara Nakaya and waited for the next "Boys and Dogs".The white-haired boy stretched out his hand in embarrassment, trying to prevent his benefactor from saying something that would easily ignite the anger of others.However, Mr. Dazai never listened to him.

Thus, Atsushi turned his attention to Dazai's companions for help.

Ah, it was the person I met on the Fort of Skeletons that day.It was with that lady.

Dun Zhi's miss is naturally Luna.Luna didn't tell him his name before she left, and it came like a whirlwind when it came, and it was like a whirlwind when it left.

"Then I'll go first." After watching the movie, Hasumi, who fell into a state of burnout again, said in an almost cautious tone.

We are all acquaintances, and Zhong Yuanzhong was stunned by that change.However, Shuji Tsushima is a strange guy, with a delicate heart, and to put it harshly, he is timid and often restless.

"Goodbye~"

Don't even think about it, this goodbye comes from Dazai.

The following life returned to peace.Time seems to have been slowed down several times by someone. I used to sleep for one night, but now I can sleep for two.

One day, Hasumi met a girl named "Nanoxia".Nai Xia is a little-known underground idol. When she was an idol, the name she announced to the public was..."Nan Nai Tan".

I always feel that I have died in love with the other party's sister in a certain time and space.It's really difficult.

As an underground idol, Naixia is not well-known at all, and the audience who comes to see her at one time is no more than 15 people.And he, who clearly bears the phantom of a great writer, can't write literature that is popular with everyone, and he can't even write a work.

There is a certain similarity between the two of them.

"Even if it's like this, do you have to persevere?" Hasumi and Naixia squatted on the edge of the garden, a man who looks downcast and a beautiful girl, this combination will not look like "Killing Cold" that type.

"I came here because I heard that I could save money quickly." Naixia, who had short hair and deliberately fluffed it up, said while holding her face.But there was a moment of gloom on her face.

She wanted to escape from her family, so she chose to be an underground idol.

Hasumi, who hasn't met such a youthful and beautiful type of girl for some time, is also in a delicate mood.

"There are many girls who want to debut as idols." Naixia cited a few examples, and said, "Everyone is crowded in the same underground, if they can be able to join the Budokan, then they will fulfill their lifetime wish."

Those who can board the Nippon Budokan are all very famous existences.Standing on that stage means that the person involved has reached the pinnacle of a certain world.

Matsuda Seiko, Yazawa Yongkichi, Teresa Teng, The Beatles, TVXQ, etc. have all appeared in the Budokan.

After listening to a certain dream that Nai Xia had hidden in her heart, Hasumi said viciously, "Go dream."

It is unimaginable that someone like him who has been huddled in dreams all day has the courage to say such words.

Nanaixia was taken aback.

"I thought uncle was the kind of person who would comfort me."

Sorry to be mistaken.

"Even if I can't reach that level, I still want to become famous. That way, I will get money." Naixia said very seriously.Later, she showed Lianjian her blog.

Took a few minutes to read it.

"Today's event, I would like to express my gratitude to everyone who participated. I tried my best to perform, but there are still many immature places." *

"Recently, when I came back to my senses, it was already night... Then I realized, this is heat stroke! I had heat stroke in May, I really didn't expect it." *

Read her blog.

"You're not the kind of person who likes to show your blog to others, are you?" Hasumi asked.

Naixia, who was stirring the pearl milk tea, said dreamily, "I always think that uncle can think of a good way."

From the blog of this underground idol of literature department, the youth smelled a dangerous fragrance.

People are not interested in an apple that "is an apple," but they will undoubtedly turn their attention to an apple that "may be poisonous."

"Then first, let's start with the blog." Said like a youth guide.