What if the lord is too popular

[System prompt: The answer will affect the favorability of the target, please choose the host carefully. ]

Yashiki Yoya smiled and stretched out his hand: "I'm sorry for your trouble, Dr. Mori."

As soon as the voice fell, "Hey—why?"

Osamu Dazai's deliberately nasal wail resounded through the infirmary.

There is no doubt that this teenager is well versed in a skill - how to make people feel guilty and even distressed quickly.

[System: Raider Osamu Dazai, current favorability: 20%]

Mori Ogai was skillfully and gently treating Yaoza's wound, applying iodophor, and the fine pain hit him like a tide, and he couldn't help frowning.

Just because he was not selected, his favorability plummeted by 30%.

This Dazai...

[The system jumped out and said conclusively: It should be more possessive, right? ]

The tone of his speech was determined like a veteran in love.

Yaozai is thoughtful, but there is another guess in his heart.

He turned a blind eye to Dazai's accusation, his lips were pursed tightly, and his slender eyebrows never relaxed.

Seeing this, Mori Ogai glanced at him with a half-smile and a 45° view from top to bottom.

"Dazai-kun, under normal circumstances, everyone would choose this way. After all, wound infection can kill people. Are you right, Mr. Ubuyashiki?"

The school doctor took the opportunity to get closer, so close that Yaozai could smell the faint smell of alcohol on his white coat.

How charming this man is when he closes his eyes and smiles!

Even adding fuel to the fire is like saying "love you" affectionately.

[System: Raiders: Mori Ogai, current favorability: 10%]

There were no waves on the face of the production house.

[The system is full of thirst for knowledge: Ubuyashiki-sama, why don't you seem surprised at all? ]

[Ubuyashiki: The other party is someone who can swing a knife at a student without changing his face. It would be strange if his emotions fluctuate easily. ]

[The system is suddenly enlightened and I can't help feeling sorry: If I knew it earlier, I might as well choose Osamu Dazai!He is much better at strategy. ]

Is Osamu Dazai really a good strategy?

Yuya Ubuyashiki smiled without saying a word.

After Mori Ogai finished treating the wound, Osamu Dazai's voice gradually dropped.

Now is the best time.

Yuya Miyashiki thanked him softly and walked towards the bed.

He raised his injured hand and lovingly touched the boy's head, and said in the other's expectant eyes:

"Dazai-kun lied to me, right?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes flickered slightly: "Mr. Yaozai, what did you say?"

After all, he is someone who can jump into a lake without thinking, and Ubuyashiki doesn't expect him to blow himself up.

He hooked his thin lips and was about to speak—

"Oh Dazai-kun, since Mr. Ubuyashiki saw through it, please remember to transfer the agreed pt to me."

Mori Ogai's voice gloated.

Yaozai paused his hand, raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Are you still gambling?"

Dazai didn't say a word, but looked at him innocently with his brown eyes blinking.

Ubuyashiki: "..."

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Osamu Dazai admits it or not.

It doesn't even matter whether he and Mori Ogai have shady affairs or not.

because-

If Ubuyashiki wants him to have it, he must have it.

Yaoya turned around and stood in front of Dazai with the posture of a protector. The dark clouds outside the window blocked the sunlight, casting a shadow on the man's delicate face.

He lowered his voice: "How much does Dazai owe you, Doctor Mori?"

Sen touched the back of his head: "3000."

Miyayashiki nodded: "Then I'll pay for him?"

At the same time as the voice fell, the boy's slender fingers climbed up the sleeves of his kimono, and called him cautiously:

"... Teacher Yaozai?"

Mori Ogai: Pupil earthquake.

Mori Ogai, 32 years old.He worked as a military doctor on the battlefield, and also opened a clinic in the area where black and white meet. Now he is the exclusive doctor of the leader of Mafia at the port.

In his turbulent career, he has never seen a more kind person than Yuya Miyashiki.

In other words, "Holy Father".

Is that why he agreed to die in love with Dazai-kun?

No, Mori Ogai thought for a second, this might be a man's trick.

After all, not everyone can have the cheek to accept remittances from strangers.

But Mori Ogai is an outlier, and he is struggling with the deficit at the port of Mafia.

ding dong—

[System prompt: Ubuyashiki Yaoya has remitted 3000pt to you, please pay attention to check. ]

Mori Ogai raised his bangs and pretended to smile shyly: "This is really embarrassing, but it is also the teacher's duty to teach students to keep their promises."

Miyayashiki's thin lips curled slightly, and he nodded empathetically: "Just receive it, then..."

The dim light adds mystery to the man's smile, a mystery that people can't help but approach.

Mori Ogai was slightly dazed, and suddenly—

The familiar dialogue echoed in the room:

[Mori Ogai: Oh, Dazai-kun, since Mr. Ubuyashiki saw through it, remember to transfer the agreed pt to me. ]

[Ubuyashiki: Shall I give it for him?Just receive it. ]

Mori Ogai was stunned for a moment, and a helpless smile spread from his lips:

"Oh, I forgot that faculty and staff are not allowed to gamble. How much is the right amount of hush money, Mr. Ubuyashiki?"

"6000?"

Ubuyashiki smiled at him, the dark clouds dispersed, the sun shone on the man's porcelain-like cheeks, and the spring in the corners of his eyes and brows made "extortion" a kind of style.

"As expected of the head teacher of Class D, you should not be underestimated."

With an exclamation of unknown meaning, Mori Ogai turned on the system.

[The system rejoices: Mr. Ubuyashiki~ You have 6000pt in credit, and the total amount has been remitted. ]

"Thank you, Dr. Sen."

Yaoza lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves, a frustrated sigh seemed to pass by his ears, and the triumphant smile quickly disappeared from his lips.

Osamu Dazai on the bed was a little downcast.

Yaozai stopped, and softly called the boy's name: "Dazai-kun."

Osamu Dazai suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned cloudy and sunny.

"I'm going to find your classmate next, do you want to be together or rest here?"

"Looking for my classmate?" Osamu Dazai murmured in confusion.

Yaozai nodded: "Yes, the principal hopes that everyone will come back to class as soon as possible. This is also part of the assessment during the probationary period."

He paused for a while: "But I'm not familiar enough with my classmates."

Dazai Osamu & Mori Ogai: "Are you sure? The principal said so?"

Yaozai knew why they were surprised. There were only three classes in Wanyu Gao, but after the PTA (family committee) responded, 5 people were selected from each class to form Class D, in order to comply with the school's "elite education" policy.

The principle of selection can be imagined, the ones gathered in Class D are all children who are independent and even abandoned.

"Ah."

Although the future is unknown, Yaoya still smiled nonchalantly.

But the sadness between his brows can be soaked in, and people can tell it at a glance, and they can't bear it.

this-

Of course it was Yoya Ubuyashiki's intention.

When Osamu Dazai heard this, he kicked his legs and got off the bed lightly, and ran to him in two or three steps to comfort him:

"It's okay, Teacher Yaozai, I'm the best at finding someone, so let's go quickly."

"Wait," Mori Ogai called to them.

The two turned their heads in unison.

"I think I saw the students in your class at a club in Roppongi last night."

Dazai looked at Yaoya beside him, and exaggeratedly shouted: "Doctor Mori, I didn't know you would go to that kind of place!"

Roppongi is known around the world for its colorful nightlife.

Seeing the boy's peeping, Yaozai has a strange expression on his face.

What is this kid doing?Are you going to portray Mori Ogai as a man with a rich emotional history?

[The system continues to guess without authorization: Osamu Dazai must be afraid that you will fall in love with Mori Ogai!That's why I said just now that he was possessive. ]

[Ubuyashiki is angry and funny: You mean Osamu Dazai whose favorability has dropped to only 20%? ]

[system:……]

Mori Owai faced Dazai's accusation calmly:

"I just happened to be passing by, and I'm not interested in female publicists or anything like that."

He glanced at Yaozai meaningfully: "But Mr. Ubuyashiki has to hurry up, your students are all adults, right?"

Indeed it is.

Ubuyashiki is aware of the seriousness of the problem.

At the same time, the school doctor's ambiguous answer also caught his attention.

So, what genre is Mori Ogai interested in?

This is very important, related to how many days he can live.

In the corridor, Dazai Osamu and Mori Ogai started exchanging messages.

[Osamu Dazai: How is Mr. Mori?Have you been forced to deduct pt? ]

After a while, [Mori Ogai: Dazai-kun, I'm sorry to tell you—no. ]

No?

Dazai frowned.

So he misjudged, Ubuyashiki Yaoya's ability is not to forcibly seize the opponent's property once he is hurt.

The boy's eyes half-covered and fell on the gauze-wrapped right palm of the maternity house.

He remembered that the other party was quick to block the knife for him, and he "cheated" money from Mori Ogai quietly.

ding dong—

Osamu Dazai, who was in deep thought, was startled by the sudden notification sound.

He clicks "View."

[Grandai (system): Ubuyashiki Yoya has just imported 6000pt, please pay attention to check.Currently your balance is -2000pt. ]

Osamu Dazai raised his head in disbelief, and met Kami Yaozai's smiling eyes.

"What's wrong?" the man asked.

"...Mr. Yaozai, are you sure you didn't make any mistakes?"

The corner of Yaozai's mouth twitched, he quickly concealed his gaffe, and smiled slightly:

"By the way, Dazai-kun," he pointed to the boy's windbreaker pocket: "Can you give me a piece of your bandage?"

Osamu Dazai blinked, and after a while, he suddenly realized and blamed:

"Ah, I see Ubayashiki-sensei, you are raising fish, right?"

Yoya smiled without answering, raised his injured right hand and rubbed Osamu Dazai's head.

"Then what about Dazai-kun? Dr. Hemori set up this game not to see if I will save you, but to act like a spoiled child to me, right?"

Osamu Dazai hastily avoided Yaoza's playful gaze, two blushes rose on his pale cheeks.

He lowered his head and took out a bandage from his pocket, picked out the cleanest one and handed it over.

"Teacher, if you accept the bandage, I will acquiesce that you agree to die in love with me."

"Ah."

Ubuyashiki's answer was fleeting, like a gust of wind blowing the hem of his kimono, and stirring Dazai's heart.

When the boy came back to his senses, the man had already left.

[System prompt: Raider target: Osamu Dazai, current favorability: 70%]

[The system is plausible: Master Ubuyashiki, look at it!I just said Osamu Dazai has a much better strategy than Mori Ogai! ]

Miyayashiki Yoya wrapped the bandage the boy gave him around his wrist, and tucked it into his sleeve.

He smiled softly: [Xiao Tong, do you believe that a person who commits suicide repeatedly will easily become interested in others? ]

[The system was silent for a long time: Ubuyashiki-sama means...]

In fact, no one mattered to Osamu Dazai.

[Yaozai: He was just pretending to be interested in me. ]

Into the night

Yoya and Osamu Dazai chased a graceful figure to the outside of the club [Hana].

The two were stopped as soon as they reached the door.

Doorman: "Do you have an appointment?"

Osamu Dazai stopped the doorman who was pushing and shoving: "I seem to have seen a classmate go in just now, do you still accept minors here?"

While talking, the familiar shouts came from far and near.

"Little Alice! Little Alice, don't run away."

A blond girl in a red dress sneaked into the club while everyone was not paying attention.

"Hey!" The guard said angrily, "Stop that little girl!"

Yuya Ubuyashiki looked at Mori Ogai who was panting aside:

"Doctor Sen, aren't you not interested in this kind of occasion?"

Sen touched the back of his head: "Just passing by."

The noise attracted the owner of the club.

A woman with burgundy long hair appeared gracefully in everyone's sight, holding a struggling girl in her right hand, it was Alice who just took advantage of the loophole.

"I am the owner of this store, Koyo Ozaki, do you have an appointment?"

Mori Ogai called out distressedly: "Little Alice, put my little Alice down quickly."

Osamu Dazai shook his head: "Do you still need an appointment here?"

Hongye nodded: "The male clients of the Slave Club implement a membership system, and non-members are not allowed to enter."

She turned to go.

"and many more."

Yashiki Yoya called out to stop her: "What about the woman?"

"Female?" Hongye raised her eyebrows.Smiling: "Of course you can enter anytime."

She looked at Yaozai from top to bottom, with regret in her eyes: "Sir, if you were a woman, you must be the number one in the slave club."

Yaozai smiled: "Excuse me, can I go in and find my students if I pretend to be a woman?"

Everyone gasped.

The woman's eyes widened in surprise: "What did you just say?"

Ubuyashiki was neither humble nor overbearing: "May I have the honor to be the female publicist of the club [Hana] tonight?"

[System: The level "Oiran Yasha" is about to open, please prepare the host. ]

The author has something to say: Dazai: Favorability keeps jumping up and down.

Leader: Favorability is as immovable as a mountain.

Difficult strategies with different meanings (laughs)

感谢在2020-09-0312:54:37~2020-09-0816:08:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of whispers;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!