Blame me for being too beautiful

"Huh?" Zhongya turned his head abruptly, "How is this possible?!"

The young man behind him had black hair and black eyes, dotted with moles of tears at the corners of his eyes, making him even more gentle and jade-like.On the face of it, this boy has nothing to do with Zhongyuan Zhong.

"Allah?" The black-haired boy also noticed the similarity between his voice and Chuya's.In fact, it is still a little different at first glance, but if you listen carefully, either Zhong Ye softened his voice, or he lowered his voice, the two of them are exactly the same.

The boy looked like he wanted to continue talking, but his teammates who were walking in front of him turned around and looked at him, "Shizai, what are you doing? Aren't you leaving?"

"No, I'm sorry." Himuro nodded in the direction of Dazai and Chuya, but passed them and caught up with his teammates in two or three steps.

On the fourth day of the official opening of the Winter Cup, Seirin won the third round, but Dazai still didn't go to Seirin's venue, but the basketball court next door.

"Zero score..." Zhongya stared blankly at the off-court, "Does this kind of score also appear on the basketball court?"

"Since the number zero exists, there must be a possibility of it appearing." Dazai tapped his finger subconsciously on the seat, "It's just that it's rare. For teams with slightly weaker strength, they will deliberately let go of some points."

"Yangquan... is more difficult than I imagined." Just having three people over two meters tall is enough to attract attention, not to mention the person named Bingshi... "That brother of yours seems to be That's amazing, Chuya!"

"I told you it's not my brother anymore." Zhong Ye even retorted in a perfunctory tone, and he also understood that most of the time when getting along with Dazai was not serious, otherwise he must be the one who got angry in the end, but sometimes he couldn't control it There is no way.

"Okay, the game is over, I have to go back." Dazai retracted the camera, "You should go back quickly, Chuya?"

"You don't need to remind me..." Chuya's voice became weaker and weaker. He looked at the back of Dazai leaving, and the look in his eyes became deeper and deeper. Perhaps Dazai himself has not noticed that she is a little soft now. The change.

It may be very common to put the attribute of meddling in other people's affairs, but for Osamu Dazai, it is like a comet hitting the earth.Something like empathy shouldn't have appeared in Dazai, but now...he saw the change in Dazai.

More and more...Live like a person.

If I think about it now, the change started when they went to the first different world.Zhong didn't know why they were involved in other worlds, and he didn't know if similar situations would happen in the future, but for now, he should be grateful.

He always didn't like to see Dazai always showing no interest in life.

On the other hand, Dazai is ignorant of the bunch of thoughts in Chuya's mind. This girl who is extremely sensitive to changes in things and people around her is not very concerned about her own affairs.

Dazai handed over the video of the Yangquan game he recorded to Reiko, and Seirin's group will watch the game video in the waiting room, so Dazai left first.In her opinion, there is more than one way to win, but unfortunately, they are basically combat methods that Seirin cannot do today, so Dazai can only write down the things that can be noticed to Reiko.

She doesn't have confidence in the winning rate of tomorrow's game, but she has confidence in Seirin.Walking outside the gymnasium, Dazai saw Chuya leaning outside, "Yeah, Chuya."

"Didn't you go back early?"

Zhong also raised his head and snorted softly, "Let's go."

"?where to"

"Aren't you going home? Let's go, I'll take you back... What's your expression?!"

"No, isn't it too strange? Are you possessed by something unknown, Chuya?"

"Stop rambling! Go back as soon as I send you back, where are you talking nonsense!"

"It's scary~ I really won't find a girlfriend if you are so rough, Nakahara Chuya-kun!"

"..." Zhong Ye was suddenly choked by her, "No, you don't need to worry about it." The tone of the rebuttal was inexplicably lowered a lot, which was somewhat beyond Dazai's expectation. Her reaction was either to hit someone, or she should come back and say that she was indifferent.

When passing by the supermarket on the way, Chuya turned his head to look at it, and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "Then what, don't you buy vegetables?"

"Why do you buy vegetables? I don't cook."

"What do you eat if you don't cook?"

"Eat downstairs in the apartment. We still have quite a few restaurants downstairs."

"Oh." Chuya looked a little disappointed.

Dazai stopped in his tracks, "Couldn't it be that you followed me because you wanted to eat at my place?"

"Okay, give me the money first." She stretched out her white palm and asked for the money without any shame.

Zhong also stared at her in disbelief, "Did you lose money!" Is the card that this person took from him earlier a fake?

"Okay, okay, look, you've been nagging on just one card for so long." Dazai looked disgusted, "Just this one time today, don't mention it again in the future!" She turned around and walked into the supermarket first.

Chuya: "..." Was he being fooled just now? ? ?

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Back to the apartment with two big bags full of things, when Dazai was looking for the key to open the door, the door of the neighbor on the right just opened, and she saw another neighbor who lived next to her for the first time.

"Oh." A boy about fifteen or sixteen years old came out with a blue towel on his head. Judging from the water dripping from the tip of his hair, he probably just finished taking a shower. He glanced at Dazai and Chuya next to him, The boy's figure paused.

"Ah, you're not the one from Seigaku..." Compared to Dazai, Nakaya showed his familiarity with the boy, he looked at the house number, "Did you live here before?"

"Short of the Ice Empress." The dark-green-haired boy read out such a sentence expressionlessly.

"Pfft." Dazai covered his mouth and laughed.

"Who are you talking about, you little brat—!" This is indeed Chuya's Achilles' heel, as soon as he touches it, he explodes.

"Don't you know who it's talking about?" The boy deftly opened the milk crate nailed to the door, took out two bottles of milk, and then put the empty glass bottle in.He shook the milk he took out, "How about drinking more milk?"

The door was closed by the boy again, but Chuya outside the door couldn't calm down his anger for a long time. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to smash the door of the boy's house open with gravity, "Smelly brat, you wait for me!" Ready to go, "Today I will let you see...huh?"

Dazai next to him looked at him silently.

"Why didn't you stop me?"

???

Dazai asked with question marks all over his head, "Did you still stop me?"

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In the quarter-finals of the Winter Cup, the match between Seirin and Yangquan finally came to an end with Seirin's victory. The dark horse team of Kenbu for two years broke through many strong players and successfully advanced to the semi-finals.After the game, Seirin's people stayed and prepared to watch the last game of the day. The school that won this game will be their opponent in the semifinals.

Dazai originally wanted to stay, but he was suddenly called to the school by the school's head teacher Maeda.Because of the tight schedule of the winter games and the previous half-month training camp, a group of members of the basketball team hadn't spent much time in school for about a month.

As the manager of the basketball team, Dazai naturally does the same.But she also has a legitimate reason to be absent from class. I don't know why the head teacher suddenly came to her this time.

"Here, the certificate of merit you participated in last time and the prize money." Maeda sealed the prize money in an envelope, and Dazai touched it, and it was quite thick, "This is the combined prize money from the organizer and the school. The results this time are very good, and the school has added a little more to the original promised amount.”

Dazai glanced at the test paper on Maeda's desk, and as expected, he got a perfect score.

"There is another student from Kyoto who got full marks like you. No.2 is 2 points, but you are [-] points higher than No. [-]." Speaking of this, the smile on Maeda's face Can't even cover it.She just thought that Dazai was usually very smart, so she tried to recommend Dazai to participate in the competition, and she would not have imagined that he would get such a good result.

"Another person?" Dazai paid attention to the first half of Maeda's sentence.

"Yes, I remember a classmate from Luoshan in Kyoto." Maeda recalled, "Luoshan is also a very famous high school, and it is not surprising that there are such outstanding students."

"Oh...?" Dazai's expression didn't seem to change, but listening to her slightly raised ending sound, she could feel the dissatisfaction in her heart.Although it was not her original intention to participate in this competition, since she went, she did not plan to give up the first place to other people, but she did not expect that there would be a tie with her in the final result, "Forget it."

What will happen can only show that the questions in the test paper are too simple, and the full score is only [-] points.

However, in the hotel not far from where Dazai was, there was also a person who said exactly the same thing as her, "I got it, teacher, thank you for your notice."

"Goodbye then."

Snapped.

The teenager leaned against the shadows and hung up his phone.

"Zhengjiang, what's the matter? Is your teacher looking for you?"

"The results of the competition I participated in before came out, so the teacher called to inform me."

"So that's it, Zheng-chan should still be No.1, right?"

"..." The red-haired boy paused suspiciously, "It's only half."

"half?"

"Ah, someone got the same score as me, and they tied for first place in the end." Akashi Seijuro pursed his lips, his strange eyes revealed a sharp light, "It should be a question on the test paper."