Xia Youjie suddenly discovered a fact that he had ignored.

A cruel fact that he kept beautifying with his eyes and words, but he couldn't explain it.

Is Dazai good or evil? Xia Youjie doesn't know at all. He just uses his own thoughts to describe this person one-sidedly on this vague basis.

In other words, Xia Youjie didn't understand Dazai at all.

The boy's white shirt was a little messy. He still looked childish, with baby fat on his face. He smiled like an angel when he bent his eyes.

Dazai stretched out his hand as a matter of course, "Can you give me my coat?"

"..."

Xia Youjie opened his mouth,? His throat seemed to be blocked by a weight,? Like a puppet being manipulated? He passed the clothes stiffly.

Kudo Yusaku is a keen person, he sensed that the atmosphere in the air was not right, he laughed and said haha: "It's good that you come out, Dazai, Xia You is very worried about you."

Dazai turned around following the sound.

He didn't change the smile on his face. There was a faint layer of emotion in his iris eyes, as if covered with a veil. He said in a light and nonchalant tone, "I know."

As if to say - "so what?".

This is a contemptuous attitude that makes everyone who doesn't know it feel angry spontaneously,? I can't wait to rush up and punch him hard.

The police officer who rushed over with a sense of justice frowned, and said in disapproval, "Student, your friend sneaked in when we weren't paying attention. Please stop saying such sad words."

Dazai ignored him, and didn't continue to see Yusaku Kudo.

He slowly looked away, put on a long black overcoat, walked to the ground not far from the man, and picked up the wooden warehouse on the ground.

"Let's go." Dazai patted the dust on his clothes, as if he wanted to brush off something lightly, maybe it was feelings, or other insignificant things, "I'm going back."

Xia Youjie pursed his lips and followed without saying a word.

"Ah, that's right." Dazai seemed to remember something, and took out a student ID card from his pocket, and said before the police stopped him from questioning, "This is my proof of having a gun."

The police officer with the highest position stepped forward, but he didn't look at his student ID card. Instead, he and Osamu Dazai stared at each other for a long time, with an ugly expression on their faces, as if they were struggling with something.

This person hates him, and Dazai made a judgment at a glance, but he didn't care about other people's opinions, and he didn't act according to the police officer's idea of ​​trying to force him to apologize with his eyes. Instead, he looked at him and said calmly: "You can send the student ID Did you give it to me?"

The police officer had no choice but to get out of the way reluctantly.

This time back to school, no one thought about using Rainbow Dragon.

The assistant supervisor drove the car to the high school in dead silence, and he bowed slightly to Osamu Dazai, showing respect and awe from the heart, which could not be hidden, and he drove away after seeing that Dazai had no other request.

Xia Youjie watched.

"The call from the assistant supervisor was timely." He said suddenly, his purple fox eyes were in a state of confusion, and he watched the rear of the car go all the way. "I didn't know before, but his acting skills are not bad."

When he said this, Xia Youjie seemed to want to smile as usual, but he lost control of his emotions, and the corners of his mouth curled up too reluctantly, stiff and weird.

He knew how ugly it was without looking in the mirror, so he had to give up.

Dazai followed his words and made a cold joke: "You can let him develop in the film and television industry. It just so happens that we met a big star today, maybe we can provide some help."

After a while, his words drifted over again, with helpless accommodation: "Mr. Xia You, don't forget to report to Mr. Ye Moth. A lot of things happened today."

"If you keep delaying like this, maybe the call from the police is about to come."

Xia Youjie suddenly felt a sense of alienation being pushed away.

Dazai's tone and expression were normal, but the title, which is a normal title in Japanese society, has become indifferent amidst the intimacy and coquettishness in the past.

Xia Youjie suddenly remembered that it was not the first time Dazai called that.

When he was not familiar with him at first, Dazai stood in the shadow of the corridor, and called him "Xiayou-kun" seemingly affectionately but coldly, and then changed his name, and called him "Jie" along with Gojo Satoru.

The second time was when Dazai's suicide habit was just exposed, Xia Youjie followed him step by step to stop him. The young man was so annoyed that he blurted out "Xia Youjun" from his drowsy brain because of hanging himself.

And the third time, which is now, Xia Youjie suddenly understood Dazai's expression of address, his mouth was intimate and sweet, but in fact, he was always treating him with this restrained distance in his heart.

Xia Youjie was surprised.

But if it was pretending to be close before, why did it change back now?

Xia Youjie vaguely had a guess, so he eliminated all the interference items he thought - teacher Ye Moth hadn't written four or five times of self-criticism every month, not to mention that they were not the ones who were wrong this time.

"Call me Jie." He said, feeling that his tone was stiff again, and then added a few words with a smile: "Didn't you always call me like that before?"

Dazai looked at him with a strange gaze.

I couldn't help asking emphatically: "Aren't you angry? I'm lying to you on purpose. To be precise, Jie is like a character in a game console. From the moment you choose the mission, you fall into the trap. From the beginning to the end The tail was played around by me."

Xia Youjie was very calm: "You don't need to provoke me on purpose."

Of course he was very angry when he first saw Dazai, especially when he was being tricked around, but the victim stood up and said lightly, I am actually the mastermind behind the scenes.

The anger at that moment almost burned out his rationality. Xia Youjie would not blame others, but it was not a good feeling to pile up all of them in his heart. Violence is the best way to vent his anger.

Xia Youjie said frankly: "I almost wanted to fight with you, but there were ordinary people around, so I held back."

Dazai opened his eyes wide and let out a "Hey~".

The boy tilted his head, puzzled, and asked sincerely, "Why not?"

Logically speaking, a normal person would be angry after being tricked, let alone what he did this time was too much.

Xia Youjie glanced at him angrily, "That's because everything you do is for me, and I'm the last person who has no right to lose my temper with you!"

Xia Youjie suddenly calmed down when the police officer reprimanded him, and he was not led by the nose by Dazai.

How can one be condemned if one really helps another.

Xia Youjie had already reviewed the process several times when he was in the car, but what he didn't expect was that the assistant supervisor was also Dazai's person.

"You can hear what's going on outside and you can leave anytime, but why come out when we're about to go in?"

Because Xia Youjie would feel lucky before this, but after that, he paid more attention to Dazai's physical condition.

Only when the timing is right, when he stands up and pours a glass of cold water, will everyone blame him involuntarily.

Just keep thinking along this line of thought.

Xia Youjie said: "You want to make me angry, so the words, actions, and expressions after that are all irritating me. If I am dominated by emotions and follow your psychological hints all the way to think, I will feel that you are unreasonable. Children are still capricious."

But when it comes down to it?

The real beneficiary of this matter is Xia Youjie.

Not only did he have nothing to lose-he brushed his face in front of the police once, and he also got to know celebrities in the mystery world-but he got a blessing in disguise, and his character defects were also corrected.

The person who really suffered and was kidnapped has always been Osamu Dazai.

If there was a simple fight, the incident seemed to be over easily, and the relationship between the two of them was the same as before: Dazai kept making troubles to provoke him, Xia Youjie followed behind to clean up the mess, and occasionally got angry. In a hurry, I took people to the training ground for a walk.

"I admit that I have a little filter for your feelings, such as various beautifications, and I will find excuses no matter what I do."

Dazai's method of governing this person is cruel and cruel, and he is definitely not a good person and kind in a clear sense. Even after the matter is over, there will be lingering fears in his heart, which makes people unable to arouse any good feelings.

But under the gloomy and indifferent shell of the boy, there is a heart that is more gentle than anyone else.

"Even if I know this, I won't change my mind, but I will get to know you again."

The aliens living in the normal population will only have two results when they are exposed, either they will be resisted by fear, or they will be worshiped madly.

Dazai has the ability to achieve the second type, and he can also subtly guide others to make himself into the first type.

But he didn't choose any of them, but opened up a third path between them.

—a helper who is dependable but does not need the gratitude of others.

Xia Youjie said again: "I thanked Mr. Kudo twice, but this time, I just want to tell you."

Dazai opened his eyes slightly, he subconsciously wanted to stop it, but it was too late, the word had already penetrated into the air through the vocal cords, and then floated into Dazai's ears, which seemed to arouse a little heartbeat.

"Thank you."

"...No need," Dazai looked at Xia Youjie, then turned his head to the distance, which was the distance from Tokyo to Yokohama, his kite-colored eyes gradually turned into nothingness, and he smiled, his voice was so soft that no one could hear him : "After all, Jay doesn't know me at all."

Xia Youjie didn't hear these words, but Gojo Wu's voice was faintly heard behind him. He turned his head and saw the disheveled appearance of two classmates and two juniors. He couldn't help laughing: "How did it happen?"

"I've never made a ribbon salute before!" Wujo Wu was dissatisfied, his white hair was covered with fine fireworks, his face was stinky, but his tone couldn't help being concerned, "But you two, obviously look more embarrassed than me Bar."

Xia Youjie was noncommittal, "There was a little accident, I feel good now, I will change my clothes later, and come to help."

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