The daily life of Xiayou parents

Under the clear sky and broad daylight, the doors and windows of Sen's clinic were closed, and the curtains were all drawn. When passers-by approached, they could even hear faint screams coming from inside.

Is this a distortion of human nature?Or moral decay?

In this regard, I have something to say to Ms. Yosano Akiko.

"I always thought you were a kind person passing by."

'Treatment' was over, she sighed faintly.

"I had just awakened my abilities at that time, and I didn't understand anything. It was you who taught me relevant medical knowledge and made my abilities more convenient to use."

She took out the clean cloth in her backpack and began to slowly wipe the blood on the hatchet.

Hearing this sentence, Mori Ogai, who was just about to summon Alice to help him get a new dress, stopped immediately and turned his head a little guilty.

"I had so much fun with Alice. She went shopping with me, played with me, and sometimes even complained about you, Teacher."

"She and I often take naps together. We are such good friends. I haven't met a girl who has such a temper with me for a long time."

"You say yes, teacher."

Yosano Akiko put the hatchet on Mori Ogai's neck with a 'snap', looking very calm.

"Who would have thought that there is an uncle behind such a cute little girl? Teacher, do you feel tired?"

She turned around and found a bottle of rubbing alcohol from the medicine cabinet, and gently cleaned her hands.

Seeing that Yosano Akiko's anger dissipated a bit, Mori Ogai gave a wry smile and began to apologize cautiously.

Osamu Dazai, who had been stealthily watching from upstairs, had an alarm in his heart, and immediately put Yosano Akiko No.1 on his high-risk list!

【Goodbye Alice, I will miss you! 】

Seeing Ogai Mori humbly sign a series of unequal treaties downstairs, although Dazai Osamu couldn't hear clearly, it must be a certainty to modify the image of 'Alice'.

[Miserable, Mr. Mori, miserable. 】

Someone has no sense of being the culprit at all.

On January [-]th, the first day of the third semester, Nakahara Chuya returned to school after a pleasant vacation.

Along the way, he happily greeted his familiar classmates.

Nakahara Chuya arrived at the door of the classroom, and Nakahara Chuya greeted the students in the classroom with a smile, Nakahara Chuya stopped talking, and Nakahara Chuya's smile disappeared.

He slowly exited the classroom, raised his head, and stared at the classroom number one after another.

What's so good about it?There is only one class per grade, and this series of actions is just Zhongyuan Zhongye's psychological comfort.

Osamu Dazai in the classroom waved happily at him.

"Good morning, Chuya! We meet again!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat in his seat silently, pretending that he was dazzled, but he also had some vague premonition in his heart that his peaceful campus life might be gone forever.

After all, the brief time with Osamu Dazai has made him realize one thing, the two of them are natural rivals.

Osamu Dazai was completely unaware of Chuya Nakahara's complicated psychological activities, and he was not angry when he saw that he ignored him, so he walked over and sat down next to Chuya Nakahara with a smile.

"Hello Dazai-san! I wish you a pleasant campus life."

Zhong Yuanzhong also spoke weakly.

The development of the matter was as Zhong Yuan Zhong also expected.Osamu Dazai deliberately asked the teacher to sit behind him and harassed him frantically during class.

The touch on his back told him that Osamu Dazai poked his back lightly with a pen.

A shadow suddenly flashed, and Osamu Dazai threw a ball of paper at him.

There was a soft cry from behind, and Osamu Dazai's things fell to his feet again...

One morning passed, and Nakahara Nakahara, a well-known Miyoshi student, felt that he could hardly hold back his urge—the urge to take Osamu Dazai to the gymnasium training room for a beating.

But to his surprise, Osamu Dazai calmed down quite a bit on the second day, at least the level of tumult in class was reduced a bit.

Although he didn't know what happened, this unexpected joy still made him feel better, and his sense of Osamu Dazai also improved a little, about the size of a fingernail.

Of course, if Chuya Nakahara really went to ask Osamu Dazai why, he might not think so.

"Because Chuuya is too boring, it's not fun at all, Oda Tsukuru is more interesting."

After Mori Ogai passed the entry test, Osamu Dazai was also forced in by him.

According to Mori Ogai, Mr. Fukuzawa seems to be a good teacher, and he will definitely give Osamu Dazai an unforgettable campus life.

It is worth mentioning that Osamu Dazai was completely unaware of his guardian's thoughts.

In the first week of school, he, who had not yet been severely beaten in gymnastics class, embarked on the road of violating school rules and disciplines at his own pace.

In a very unimportant ideological education class, Osamu Dazai excused himself to go to the toilet and never returned, and successfully escaped various surveillance cameras and climbed over the wall to the junior high school.

He turned a perfect kite and landed on the ground.

"Full marks! Osamu Dazai's movements are perfect, and he got a perfect score of [-] points!"

With his back to the wall, he raised his hands and cheered.

When Osamu Dazai came back to his senses, he found a red-haired boy quietly watching him under a tree not far away.

"Ah, hello teacher, I didn't mean to disturb your rest."

Xiaobaihua · Osamu Dazai went online in a second, looking very innocent and pure.

Surprised by the speed of his face-changing, Oda Sakunosuke was stunned for a moment before reacting.

"Well, the teacher shouldn't be angry, after all, I'm not a teacher."

"It's not too disturbing, I'm just here to think about how to write a thought report for last month."

After hearing his words, Osamu Dazai was struck by lightning.

His whole body darkened, and he ran over and squatted beside Oda Sakunosuke, staring at him 'viciously'.

"I don't believe it, how could it be? You obviously look like..."

Osamu Dazai shook his head frantically, with 'I don't listen, I don't listen' written all over his face.

There are only so many things that can be written in the thought report. Oda Sakunosuke has been writing for five months, and this is his sixth report.

No schooling, former killer, Oda Sakunosuke's vicissitudes of life, he was tortured by life and aged several years, even that young face could not match the "mature" temperament around him.

"Ah, is that so. I only turned 14 this year."

Not knowing how to respond, Oda Sakunosuke silently revealed his age.

"It's disgusting, you are simply a fraud!"

Osamu Dazai stared at him incessantly.

"No, I'm traumatized, you have to make it up to me!"

Having roughly figured out the character of Sakunosuke Oda, Osamu Dazai began to sit on the ground and raise the price.

"Okay, I'll invite you to the cafeteria for dinner later. Let me finish writing this report first."

Oda Sakunosuke accepted his unreasonable request very calmly.

Only then did Osamu Dazai pay attention to the thing in his hand, he leaned over his head and read it out word by word.

"December Thought Report, Reporter - Oda Sakunosuke..."

"It's decided, I'll call you Odasaku from now on! I'm Osamu Dazai, you can be called Dazai."

"Why do you have to write thought reports every month? Did you do something bad?"

"Ah, maybe it's because I'm a former killer who was recruited..."

Sea transportation has been a very important mode of transportation since ancient times, and a considerable number of "big shots" transport some of their favorite, less legal "items" by ship.

Of course, this was way back in the day when the Port Mafia was a serious yakuza organization doing bad things.Yokohama at that time was simply a paradise for the powerful and powerful.

Now, the port company will secretly control the port of Yokohama, and nothing bad will be allowed to go ashore, which makes a lot of people feel so angry.

The reward offered on the black market for the high-level executives of the port company has never been cancelled.

As a rising star in the killer world, Sakunosuke Oda has a good reputation and excellent record.

The leader of the killer organization he was in was very keen on the bounties that were rolling out on the black market, and he had [-]% trust in Oda Sakunosuke, so he helped him accept the relevant tasks.

Then?

Then there is no more, after all, Oda Sakunosuke was only 13 years old at the time, how could he beat those real old monsters.After he failed to be caught, he was directly exchanged by the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and after being recruited, he was sent to school for re-education.

Dazai Osamu's eyes lit up listening to the story, obviously full of interest in these.

He simply ran to Oda Sakunosuke whenever he was free, listened to his stories and chatted with him.

Xia Youjie left a psychological shadow on the term "Miss Doctor" in the first month when he was eight years old and almost nine years old.

According to Osamu Dazai's description of him at the time, that young lady could [expertly dissect patients] [beat a dying man before saving someone] [the posture of holding a knife is unusually chic]...

That night, Xia Youjie had a nightmare, dreaming that he was lying on the operating table, and the attending doctor was a little girl who looked about his age, holding a huge knife and showing him a ferocious smile.

This scene was deeply engraved in his mind.

Until Xia Youjie turned 12 years old and held many spells, he still maintained an extremely humble attitude towards all female medical staff.

But he never expected that during his graduation trip in Hokkaido, he would meet someone who fits the description of [Doctor] [Miss Sister].

At night, Jia Ruozi ran wildly on the deserted streets. Behind her was a first-level curse spirit whose strength was infinitely close to that of a super-level.Of course, she didn't know the proper name for this strange thing.

She was able to see this kind of thing not long ago, and then she awakened an ability to heal others.But in order not to be thought that she had some kind of mental illness, she concealed everything.

She also came to Hokkaido for a trip. Because of her greed, she sneaked out in the middle of the night without her parents' back to buy some snacks. As a result, the moment she met the eyes of the curse spirit, she was followed by the curse spirit.

Xia Youjie happened to see this scene as someone who didn't sleep and sneaked around in the middle of the night, and he quickly summoned his own curse spirit to attack.

What he didn't expect was that the hostile curse spirit disappeared under his nose.

Oh no, its technique is [Invisibility]? ! !

After judging the spell of the curse spirit, Xia Youjie was on guard all over.

However, this hostile curse spirit is a curse spirit that is about to be promoted to a special level. It already has a considerable degree of wisdom, and it will attack Xia Youjie non-stop when it finds the right opportunity.

Although Xia Youjie managed to defeat the curse spirit in the end, his legs were still injured from its last crazy blow.

"Are you okay? Let me help you treat it."

Jia Ruozi, who had been hiding aside so as not to be hindered, ran over and looked at Xia Youjie anxiously.

Xia Youjie only felt the radar buzzing in his mind when he stepped on the keywords.

He spoke weakly.

"Shouldn't you be the kind of doctor who [rescue people before dying] or [dissect people before saving people]?"

Jiarui Nitzi used [Reversal Technique] on him, and saw that his wound had begun to heal, so he opened his mouth in surprise.

"So the doctor can still do this?"