Abilities are Maths

The black-haired girl was taken aback for a moment, and quickly pulled out an unnatural smile:

"Of course I will always live well."

She handed her hand to the man in front of her and stood up with strength.Yizhi thought for a while, and said sincerely:

"It's better to say that my vision is to be able to live with Dazai and find meaning." The girl pointed to herself,

"Don't look at me like this, in fact, I haven't found the real meaning. Trying to improve my grades is just because of the needs of my family and society; making friends extensively is just because everyone says that networking is important for work; I can learn everything and have a strong comprehensive ability , but because of the praise and recognition of those around you."

Facing the man's iris-colored eyes without any emotion, Yizhi continued:

"It seems that my previous life was lived in the perspective of others."

"Are these really meaningful to me? Do I really like these? I don't know myself, I don't even know if the dream of "becoming a talent" I have been pursuing is really the meaning of my life?"

In the quiet corner of the playground, the girl's moderate voice happened to reach Dazai's ears verbatim.He showed a knowing smile, and his voice seemed distorted in the cool night wind:

"Does Yizhi want to say in the next sentence, "So, Dazai and I are both slightly confused explorers on this journey. "

Yizhi was shocked: "When did you get full marks in reading comprehension again?"

She was about to use this sentence as the conclusion, but the worrying master unexpectedly guessed all of them, and almost the words were almost the same.

"Let's go, let's go to the administration building."

After all, he mumbled in a low voice when he turned around:

"I remember everything you said."

"Huh? Pangolin, what did you say?" Because the other party's back was turned to him and his voice was too low, Yizhi couldn't hear it clearly.

Passing by the dim yellow low street lights, Dazai, whose shadow was dragged extremely long, just naturally passed the topic:

"It's nothing. But don't you want to know what happened to the dormitory last night?"

"If I'm not wrong, it's the fault of the housekeeper."

The black-haired girl was puzzled: "Housekeeper?"

Dazai nodded: "That's right. First, check to see if the logo on your hand has changed."

Hearing this, she stretched out her wrist and looked down, then took a deep breath:

"The room number has changed!"

The original printed 1212 has quietly become 0404.

Looking at the girl who was lost in thought, the young man thoughtfully added:

"It can be understood as a kind of ability of dormitory management."

Yizhi looked up: "In other words, the player who is the dorm manager can randomly assign a room."

Immediately, she suddenly realized: "Then she/he can also assign different people to a room."

"If there is no accident, the room number of all of us last night was 1212." With a casual tone, Dazai casually slapped a scurrying mosquito to death while walking.

He turned his head and asked: "Before I came in last night, did Yizhi read the information in the file bag given by the principal?"

The girl didn't know why, but she nodded anyway.

"Did you write instructions similar to not letting the next person get out alive?"

After getting her affirmative answer, the man touched his chin clearly:

"So it's better to stay in the room together and wait until the next day."

"What!" Hearing what Dazai said, Kazue found herself completely in a misunderstanding, and she fell into a maze of word games.Most people focus on "can't live" and think about how to kill each other, but don't pay attention to the key message of "don't go out".

Wait, think about it carefully, the clock hanging on the wall in the dormitory room.Every time number on that clock is followed by a letter of unknown meaning.The image in my mind gradually became clear. If I remember correctly, the top 12 is next to L, and the bottom 6 is next to D.

Death and Life?

“意思是死亡了就可以出去了吗？早晨6:00-中午12:00，傍晚18:00-00:00，这两个时间段相当于‘死亡’？”

Hearing this, Dazai gave her an approving look: "That's correct. But considering that you can't go back to the dormitory during the day, well, I went to the dormitory during class break, and the door is locked. So here we think that 00:00- 6:00 in the morning is the 'alive' period, during which time it is good to stay in the room. You can leave the dormitory when you become 'dead' after [-] o'clock."

"In this way, wouldn't all the people before me be misled? But today I met the person who was before me last night. He is still alive and doesn't remember what happened before."

"That's it." Catching a black shadow flashing by the administrative building that was close in front of him, the young man with dark brown hair paused,

"I'm afraid that dormitory manager doesn't have the right to kill directly, but he can erase his memory in the dormitory, and he is more likely to gain some benefits from the loser."

In the end, he concluded: "After all, he is the dormitory manager, and the dormitory is his territory."

During the conversation, the two had arrived in the administrative building.At this moment, the entire building is extremely dark and lifeless, like a monster from the abyss with its mouth wide open in the darkness, vowing to swallow up the intruders completely.

Fortunately, both of them have good night vision skills, and managed to reach the door of the archives room on the second floor.

The door was locked, and the room didn't have any windows.

However, Yizhi didn't panic at all, and even turned around leisurely, and opened his mouth:

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey."

"Wow, Yizhi, you smile so creepily." Dazai's slightly aggrieved voice came through the darkness, even if he couldn't see his expression, he could still imagine his dramatic expression at the moment.

The girl arched his elbows and said unceremoniously, "When did Yokohama Lockpicker become so cowardly?"

"Hey hey hey, I see." The other party sighed lightly, and then the sound of fabric rubbing came out.He seemed to take something out of his pocket, then squatted down to operate the lock.However, there seemed to be a strange pause in Yizhi's movement of capturing the other party, "Click——" Five seconds later, the humble lock was opened, and she was quickly distracted.

Osamu Dazai, it works!

Close the door and turn on the light. There are two desks and two cabinets inside. The cabinets have the same shape as the wardrobe, which is quite strange.The design with all white walls and no windows well avoided the problem of light passing through and attracting idlers, etc. The two of them tacitly and swiftly searched on two different desks.

"Excuse me, Ji Yue's guardian's name is Ji Ri." Suddenly, Dazai raised the documents in his hand to Yizhi opposite, with a cheerful tone.

"Sure enough, it's a father-son relationship." After confirming, she didn't stop rummaging through her hands.

Um?this picture?

What Yizhi held in his hand was a group photo of the class, with Class 20xx ([-]th) written on the back.But what caught her attention was the peach-eyed girl on the edge of the lower left corner and a hand stretched out from the side.

There is no doubt that this beautiful girl is Wu Jiajia.And the salty pig's hand happened to be placed somewhere below her waist and above her thighs, and it seemed to be grabbing hard, causing the girl's pleated skirt to be concentrated backwards strangely.

Yizhi leaned closer to the photo and took a closer look at the small arm. The veins and blood vessels were obvious, and it was not as thick as a girl's.It was a man's hand, no doubt about it.

However, the part of the old man who was supposed to show his full face was cut off, leaving only a sinful arm and a poor girl with an embarrassing face.

She saw Ji Yue's photo just now. The boy's arms were slender and his skin tone was slightly wheatish. It was completely different from the cold white skinned arm in this photo, so this must not be Ji Yue.It seems that the man in the cut part of the photo is the male teacher who sexually harassed Wu Jiajia.

It's just an old pervert who pretends to be a "teacher-student relationship".

After exchanging information with Dazai, Kazue put the photo in his bag, and turned around randomly to look at the cabinet.

As soon as she opened the cabinet, she froze in place and lost all words in an instant.

A man was huddled in a locker that was as tall as a person, staring at him with his inorganic glasses.

is five.

Just as he was about to question him loudly why he was in such a place, the other party quickly held up a note to her.

'Don't talk, don't move, I want to help you'

Although he restrained the urge to speak, Kazue still raised his eyebrows suspiciously, expressing his disbelief.

Five took out another note again,

'I have an appointment tomorrow, there is a way to bring you back to the original place'

'My identity is unknown'

Seeing that initial place, Kazue's pupils trembled violently uncontrollably.All of a sudden, countless thoughts were mixed into her brain, she took a deep breath, however,

"Yizhi? What's the matter? Why didn't you move?"

Hearing this, she reacted quickly and turned sideways to the left rear, blocking Wu's figure with the shadow and the left cabinet door.The girl showed an impeccable smile:

"I just bent over for too long, and I'm a little anemic and dizzy. I'll stand up and relax." After that, he naturally moved his hands, pretending to be rummaging.

The young girl who thought she had cheated Dazai and pretended to be flawless naturally ignored the mocking curve of the young man's mouth and the coldness in his eyes.

After nodding towards five to indicate that he would keep the appointment, and casting a warning look at the other party, Yizhi regarded him as air, took the information around him and flipped through it.

Thinking about it now, Dazai's pause when he opened the lock might be because of something he found.

However, she instinctively didn't want Dazai to know anything about the original world.

"Let's go, it's almost twelve o'clock."

Yizhi nodded, closed the cabinet door and walked towards the door first.When Dazai walked over, the closet where Wu was hidden was the only way he had to pass, and the black-haired girl was so nervous that she couldn't help holding her breath.

Fortunately, he just brushed his arm against the cabinet door, and he locked the door smoothly without stopping.

While heaving a sigh of relief, the two rushed to the dormitory at almost a trot speed. After all, no one knows what will happen if they don't return to the room after twelve o'clock.

As for the five in the closet?Since he can go in, he can come out, who cares about him.

"Yizhi, I will go to 0404 with you first, tonight my room is different from yours." On the way, Dazai suddenly said.

Without thinking, Yizhi said, "No, I'll take care of it myself."

"Hey~" He pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, and his tone was resentful: "Is it true that Yizhi doesn't trust me at all, and won't even rely on me a little bit?"

"Slightly slightly, men are unreliable." The girl snapped back unceremoniously.

"I'm not an ordinary man~"

"Indeed, you are a black mud."

"One branch is too much!"

"Dazai rascal!"

In the process of bickering with the other party, Kazuki's heart is so clear and rational that it is unbelievable, and there is also a bitterness that he does not want to delve into:

Once she relies on Dazai, she will never be able to go back in this life.

Lock yourself.