Sato-kun is normal today

Time went back to the beginning of the barbecue buffet.

The students were busy setting up the oven and lighting the fire. The principals and teaching staff of the two colleges and universities didn't like to join in the fun with the students, so they went to drink elsewhere.

There is one teacher exception, and that is Gojo Satoru.

He has always been keen to hang out with the students, so it's not surprising that he would behave like this, but instead of clinging to his own students, he ran to sit next to the foreign players who came over from the PK academy, and he was the same student who didn't play.

The meat was fragrant, and the students gathered around the barbecue grill to grab food—everyone is a carnivore, and the hands are fast, but the hands are slow.

Only Saiki Kusuo sat safely at the table, and Gojo Satoru sat down next to him and asked about the results of the investigations he asked him to investigate before the game.

'The psychological activities of everyone present, including the principal, have nothing to do with the movement of the curse spirit. '

Gojo Satoru stroked his chin, "That is to say, none of those present today have any doubts."

'You can't be so arbitrary. '

"I know, Kusuo, don't worry, I will investigate from other aspects. It's a pity, I thought it would be easy to find out with Kusuo..." Gojo said so, but there was no regret in his expression.

The two were chatting, Dazai Osamu came over to sit with Conan, Conan was full of reluctance, struggling in vain like a little turtle, Oda Sakunosuke followed behind them.

Osamu Dazai took advantage of the opportunity to sit next to Saiki Kusuo, and threw Conan to the next seat. Conan immediately jumped down and climbed to a position away from Osamu Dazai. Oda Sakunosuke sat down between the two to prevent Dazai from continuing to tease Conan.

"Student Saiki, and Mr. Gojo, why are you two sitting here, don't you like barbecue? Or are you talking about secrets that everyone can't listen to?" Osamu Dazai held his face and drew his tone Said.

"I hate it, Dazai-kun, you know we're chatting about little secrets, but you still lean over to read the air." Gojo Satoru said in a frivolous tone.

"Stingy!" Osamu Dazai pretended to be angry, "Let's listen to what's going on, if you two isolate us, Conan will cry..."

Oda Sakunosuke looked down, and Conan was ashamed: "I didn't cry! Who would cry because of such a thing!"

"I heard that Dazai-kun came here specially from Yokohama. It's strange. Is there anything in Sashiki-cho that attracts you?"

"Teacher Wutiao is the one. With the strength of your school's students, don't you think it's unusual to invite ordinary high school students to be foreign aid?"

Gojo Satoru crossed his arms, crossed his long legs, and sat in a comfortable posture, while Dazai Osamu rested his elbows on the table and crossed his fingers on his chin. The two probed each other with very similar but slightly different slippery tones. A torture for hearing.

Saiki Kusuo wanted to cover his ears to prevent two uncomfortable voices from entering.

Oda Sakunosuke was not affected at all, and he still cared about Conan: "Are you hungry? Let me get you some food? It's a pity that there is no curry today."

The corners of Conan's lips twitched, "No thanks, Mr. Oda, don't they care about this?" The two asked questions to each other, but neither of them answered, as if they were participating in a contest whose questions were weird.

Oda Sakunosuke was taken aback for a moment, "They are chatting, why bother?"

Conan: "..." So that's the case, it's because he has less experience.

Saiki Kusuo got up and wanted to leave, but Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand to pull him, but Gojo Satoru stopped him halfway.

The moment Gojo Satoru clasped Osamu Dazai's forearm, his expression changed slightly, he let go of his hand suddenly, and raised his sunglasses with the other hand, "It's really interesting, Dazai-kun."

Saiki Kusuo stood still, 'What's the problem? The question was for Gojo Satoru, but Gojo Satoru stared at Osamu Dazai without answering.Saiki Kusuo asked the other party: 'Dazai-kun?What does Wutiao teacher's words mean?What is your purpose of appearing beside Sato? '

Dazai didn't move.

Gojo Satoru put down his sunglasses and leaned back in his chair again, "Kusuo, don't bother, he can't hear your voice at all."

"...It's been revealed." Osamu Dazai said in a troubled manner, "I thought I could pretend it longer."

Shocked, Saiki Kusuo said, "Are you pretending?"

"Well, don't you think it's an interesting challenge? Guess what Saiki-kun said from everyone's reactions..." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "Since we met, Saiki-kun has never spoken, so naturally I can't hear his voice."

Saiki Kusuo suddenly remembered that he had entered into a misunderstanding of his own thinking, telepathy could not hear Dazai Osamu's heartbeat, and of course he couldn't transmit his own voice there.

However, this person's personality is really bad...

"Super powers are useless to you." Saiki Kusuo tried other super powers on Osamu Dazai, but they also didn't work.

Osamu Dazai stood up, leaned closer to Saiki Kusuo, and stretched out his left hand, "Anti-supernatural power, any supernatural power will lose its effect the moment it touches me. Do you want to try it?"

Saiki Kusuo raised his hand to cover it dubiously, the moment the skin touched, the world became quiet, all heart sounds disappeared, only the noise of students scrambling for barbecue was in his ears.

A triumphant smile flashed across Dazai Osamu's eyes, and his right hand grabbed the "lollipop" on top of Saiki Kusuo's head like lightning. Saiki Kusuo, who was in a daze, had no time to stop it, and with a bang, the controller on the left was unplugged.

"Stop—" Saiki Kusuo rushed to snatch it.

However, the moment he let go of his hand, bang—an invisible air wave slammed around him, and everyone felt the hurricane passing by, their bodies suddenly lightened, and their feet floated off the ground.

Not only people, but everything around, including tables, chairs, tableware, charcoal fire in the oven, and even slices of half-cooked meat, all floated into the air, as if gravity suddenly disappeared.

Ah, trouble!Saiki Kusuo froze on the spot.

Wujo Goren's sitting posture did not change, but the chair under him floated away, and he just sat in mid-air.

Oda Sakunosuke had quick eyes and quick hands, picked up Conan with one hand, and grabbed Osamu Dazai with the other, and then stood firmly on the ground.

Conan rubbed his eyes, staring dumbfounded at the scene in front of him that looked like outer space. Some of the students were holding plates in the air, some were unable to turn their heads upside down, and some were squeaking and screaming from the sporadic carbon burn.

"Eh? What's the matter? It's amazing!" Knotabagi Yuhito adapted the fastest, breaststroked in the air, and opened his mouth wide to grab the piece of meat next to his face.

Fu Heihui made a mudra with both hands, calling out "鵺", and the huge bird-shaped shikigami came up to its master.

"Fuhei! Get me up quickly!" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei yelled while clutching her skirt.

Yoshino Junpei called out Yodotsuki to lift his companions and put them on the fixed wire fence around the baseball field, and did the same to save several people from the PK Academy.

Nishinomiya Momo from the Kyoto School acted as the locomotive, leading the students soaring in the air.

Kai Teng was excited: "Did Ya Lian see it? This school is unusual, and the students are all people with special powers!"

Kuwagu Xu Yalian has not yet been able to accept the extremely impactful reality.

Kai Teng Shun solemnly stated: "Alian, this is the right place for me. I have decided to transfer from PK Academy to Higher College!"

No, your mother will take you to a psychiatrist.Saiki Kusuo saw that everyone was safe and sound, so he withdrew his attention, but he didn't dare to make any movements. When his superpowers were out of control, any of his movements might use unpredictable abilities.

From the incident to the present, Osamu Dazai has been marveling at the changes around him, and shared it with his friends in time, "Odasaku, look, the tower is upside down, oh, oh, the roof, the roof flew away..."

Oda Saku sighed occasionally, "I hope I can fly to a place that is easy to find."

"Osamu Dazai, return the controller to me." Saiki Kusuo demanded.

Osamu Dazai squeezed the round sphere, "It turned out to be a controller, but I thought it was a lollipop. Since I can't eat it, I'll give it back to you."

"and many more."

Gojo Satoru opened his mouth to stop Osamu Dazai from pinching the controller to insert it back for Saiki Kusuo.

"I tell you, at least think about it for our school." Gojo Satoru complained, "You can neutralize Kusuo's super power, what will happen to our school's buildings the moment you touch it?"

"Collapsed into ruins." Osamu Dazai replied cheerfully.

"The answer—correct!" Gojo Satoru pointed at Osamu Dazai, "So, Yukusu's request is dismissed!"

Saiki Kusuo said helplessly, "Without a controller, I can't control my own superpowers." Recently, superpowers have increased, and I must need the assistance of a controller.

Gojo Satoru stretched his waist and straightened up, "Then I, the enthusiastic Gojo teacher, will help Kusuo get back the controller."

……

Hiroshi Sato walked into the alley with a drink in his hand, Dazai Osamu's pitiful appearance made him unable to ignore it.

"Dazai, are you here to buy drinks too?"

Hearing someone questioning, Osamu Dazai looked at the questioner coldly.He had made full preparations before coming here, and it was impossible for anyone to know his whereabouts in advance.

Hiroshi Sato was stared at by Osamu Dazai's cold gaze, and subconsciously shuddered, Dazai at night was much more serious than during the day.

"Dazai seems to be in a bad mood, is it because of me? You are forced to come to the baseball game, don't you like it?"

baseball game?Osamu Dazai looked at the young man in front of him, he was thrown in the crowd and couldn't be found, there was no trace of practicing physical skills, and he couldn't see if he was a person with supernatural powers for the time being, was he wrapped in clothes with a hard object, cylindrical, bomb?

Hiro Sato, who couldn't wait for a response, sighed. Dazai looked easy to talk on the outside, but in fact he was very defensive. Except for Mr. Oda, there was a hidden sense of alienation when talking to anyone.

"It's okay if you don't want to say it, but you have to eat something," Sato Hiroshi said without any grudges, "It's been a hard day today, let's go back and eat delicious food, Mr. Oda is still waiting for you."

"...Mr. Oda is referring to Sakunosuke Oda?" Osamu Dazai asked softly.

Hiro Sato took it for granted, "Yes, isn't Dazai used to calling him Odasaku?"

"Odasaku..." Osamu Dazai whispered.

"Dazai..." The young man seemed to have sensed something was wrong, Dazai stared at him, guessing what he was about to say, but, "...you must have quarreled with Mr. Oda, so you hid here alone, right?" The young man His eyes were like looking at a wayward child.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Hiroshi Sato figured out the reason, felt amused in his heart, quarreled with his friend and ran away waiting for his friend to chase after him, such childish behavior he did not do after he was ten years old, who would have thought that Dazai would continue.

"I understand, Dazai, I don't ask the reason for the quarrel." Sato Hiroshi thoughtfully saved Dazai's face, "Although you quarreled, I unconditionally support Mr. Oda, but I can't bear to let you hide your sadness alone, so , I will help you reconcile this time, so don't quarrel next time."

Hiroshi Sato took out his mobile phone and dialed Mr. Oda's number.

……

On the baseball field, Gojo Satoru was studying how to safely put the controller back on Saiki Kusuo's head when a burst of music suddenly sounded.

Oda Sakunosuke met the eyes of several people, "Sorry, I forgot to adjust the vibration."

"Who is calling?" Osamu Dazai asked with interest.

"It's Sato." Oda Sakunosuke glanced at the screen, and was urged by several people to turn on the release.

"Moses Moses, Mr. Oda."

Oda Sakunosuke noticed that Hiroto Sato was not at the baseball field, and said, "Sato, where are you?"

"I came out to buy drinks for everyone, and now I got lost in the high school, and I just ran into Dazai," Hiroshi Sato deliberately lowered his voice, "Mr. Oda, did you have a fight?"

Oda Sakunosuke looked at Osamu Dazai who had never left before, "... Sato, are you with Dazai now?"

"Yeah, he is here alone, looking very sad. I think Mr. Oda must be angry with him, so he dare not go back to everyone."

Oda Sakunosuke received a hint from his friend and said, "Sato, can you let Dazai answer the phone?"

Hiroshi Sato asked a question on the phone, and then instructed: "Mr. Oda, you must understand Dazai's character. Since the two can become good friends, I think Mr. Oda is usually very tolerant towards Dazai. Forgive him well."

"I see." Oda Sakunosuke agreed.

Someone on the other side of the phone answered, and a familiar voice asked, "Odasaku?"

"It's me." Oda Sakunosuke was a little surprised, it was Dazai Osamu's voice undoubtedly, but if it was Dazai on the phone, who was the person beside him!

"Ah, Odasaku!" Osamu Dazai on the other end of the phone cheered up.

"Dazai, where are you and Sato?"

"A place you and I are both familiar with. Listen to me, Odasaku, I have something to tell you. Not long ago, I finally dealt with a dud." [Note]

Oda Sakunosuke's heart moved, "Really, congratulations, didn't you always want to dismantle the duds? Finally did it."

"... Ah." The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be very emotional, "Yes, Oda Saku, you should congratulate me."

"Dazai, tell me the location, I'll go find you."

"No need." After the last sentence on the phone, he hung up the phone: "Goodbye, Odasaku."

Oda Sakunosuke held the phone with a busy tone, "Dazai, that's you."

Osamu Dazai stared down at the phone, not denying his friend's point of view. In fact, he was more sure of the fact that "Osamu Dazai" was on the phone.

"Dial back."

Oda Sakunosuke called back the phone as promised, but the electronic voice reminded that the other party was not in the service area.

"Our high school's phone signal is not so bad." Wujo Wu pointed out.

Conan once again showed an expression of doubting life: "Eliminate all the impossible, no matter how unbelievable the rest is, it must be the truth——Sato, he traveled to a parallel world."

Saiki Kusuo reminded: "Hurry up and put my controller back."

"Oh——hiss." Gojo Satoru agreed in an unscrupulous manner, and put the controller back in his hand with precision.

Everything floating in the air suddenly fell, Saiki Kusuo opened his arms, the buildings returned to their original positions in an orderly manner, and the students slowly landed.

"Clairvoyance!" Saiki Kusuo activated his superpower to find Hiro Sato's whereabouts.

The target person was not found, but an idle sex monster was found.

'Who allowed you to wander around in other girls' dormitories? '

Torisu Reita, who was secretly planning to steal someone's underwear, heard the savior's voice, and cried bitterly: "Master Saiki! You finally came to save me... I was trapped in the temple, and here is a ghost. I'm still a fool, I can't even ask the way..."

'Cut the nonsense, hurry up to the baseball field. '

After Kusuo Saiki had finished training Reita Torisuka, he searched for Hiroshi Sato again, and this time he found him, who was near the vending machine in the high school.

"I found it, Sato will be there soon, alone, I didn't see another Dazai."

……

Hiroshi Sato took the phone, "What did he say?"

Osamu Dazai smiled slightly: "He accepted me, thank you."

"No need." Hiroshi Sato said briskly, looking at Osamu Dazai's smile, he asked with some hesitation: "Is it really reconciled? You look a little bit wrong."

Osamu Dazai's smile disappeared bit by bit, "...what's wrong?"

Sato Hiroshi couldn't describe it well, "Hmm...a bit relieved and sad, Dazai, are you really okay? If you need help, you must tell me..."

Osamu Dazai turned his head and looked at the alley, "You always promise others casually like this? If I have difficulties, such as protecting a false world, such as stopping a flood that is bound to come, can you help me?"

Sato Hiroshi: "..."

Second-degree patients always live harder than ordinary people, after all, they are responsible for the whole world.

"Dazai, the world should not be carried by one person, and happiness should be obtained by those who yearn for him." Sato Hiroshi used himself as an example, "For example, if a flood comes, I will join the flood fighting team. Even if I only resist a bag of sand, it is my effort for my life."

Osamu Dazai was speechless, "...I am not trying to fight the flood."

Sato Hiroshi smiled, "Of course I know, I just want to tell you that there is strength in numbers, so you must be brave enough to speak up when you need help."

Osamu Dazai smiled silently, "You should go back."

"That's right, the barbecue will be finished in a while, let's go." Sato Hiroshi turned around and went back with a drink in his hand.

"I'll go another way." Osamu Dazai stood still, "Nice to meet you, my name is Osamu Dazai."

Hiro Sato froze for a moment, "Uh, I'm honored too, my name is Hiro Sato."

Osamu Dazai watched the boy disappear into the alley, "Hiro Sato..."

……

Out of the alley, Hiroshi Sato saw the familiar vending machine, looked back, but Dazai didn't follow, so he had to walk to the baseball field alone.

When he arrived, he realized that Dazai arrived faster than him and was eating barbecue.

"Sato, give me milk!" Osamu Dazai raised his hand and shouted, the grilled meat on the plate had too much chili powder, and he was sticking out his tongue to cool down.

Hiroshi Sato gave him a box of strawberry milk, "Dazai, you are running so fast, did you take a shortcut?"

"Haha, I won't tell you."

Sato Hiroshi: "..." I really want to grab the milk back.

……

After feasting, Sato Hiroshi and others bid farewell to the principal of the high school Noctua, and Gojo Satoru was responsible for sending them back.

The car of the Kaito family was still driven by Oda Sakunosuke, and the passengers in the car changed. Dazai, Saiki, and Conan got into the car of Gojo Satoru, and high school students crowded in the car of the Kaito family.

Hui Lu Chuzhi, Ran Tang Li and Kua Gu Xu Yalian exerted too much force during the day, and fell asleep drool on the way back.

Kai Teng Shun has always been very excited, describing a huge change incoherently, the horn of war has sounded, and the righteous side is waiting for him to join Yunyun.

Hiro Sato didn't quite understand it, but he only understood that Hai Teng wanted to transfer to the college because he liked the atmosphere of the second year of the college.

Niao Shu Lingtai slept too much during the day, sighed and sighed while sitting in the car, nagging about being reluctant to part with the beauties.

Hiroshi Sato asked him where he was during the game, only to be forced to listen to his complaints.

It is said that he was thrown into a horrible confinement room, which was densely pasted with talisman papers, and a ghost of a young monk was trapped inside. He talked to the ghost, only to find that the ghost was unconscious...

"If it weren't for my strong spiritual power, breaking open the talisman paper, you probably wouldn't be able to see me..." Toritsu Reita boasted for a while.

Hiroshi Sato yawned and asked casually, "Did the ghost escape?"

"His brain is not clear, he can only turn around randomly, he is probably still in the high school..."

……

In the alley outside Lupin Bar, a transparent figure invisible to ordinary people wandered around. The young face was very confused. He lowered his head to look at the monk robe on his body, and raised his hand to touch the ball head on the back of his head. The ghost still couldn't remember who he was.

Someone just passed by, and the ghost followed.