In the face of no personality, a person with personality is powerful.In front of people with strong personalities, people with weak personalities are mayflies and dust.In front of people with good fighting qualities, "children" who have just mastered their individuality are vulnerable.

Not long ago, the sudden appearance of enemies not only blocked their retreat, but also scattered the students who had just mastered their personalities everywhere.

Without the protection of teachers, too young students will be tortured.

Because what they are facing is not a joke clown, but a real, sinister enemy who stinks of blood.

I have to admit, this looks really bad.Aizawa Yuta pulled the bandage on his body so that he could face the enemy in front of him in a completely tense fighting posture.

That youth... the enemy calls himself the Enemy Alliance.If he remembers correctly, Tsushima Shuji's resume also has such an item!

"My boss!" he shouted.This usually lazy man showed a very serious expression on his face. While resisting the oncoming black mist, he winked at the woman.

"I'm not a combat type." Similarly, No. 13, who has always been active in disaster relief activities, is inferior in various abilities compared to other ordinary professional heroes.Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin, and slid the phone away, "Moshi Moshi, when will you arrive?" Her call partner was Yagi Toshinori.At this time, I am afraid that it is best for the other party to solve this matter.

After all, the ultimate target of that ghostly pale youth is All Might himself.

"Right away!" Even in such a chaotic environment, Osamu Dazai could still hear the other party's gasp.I'm afraid that the previous activities have exhausted the limit time for his transformation. Originally, the reason why he didn't call the other party for this rescue training was because he wanted the man to take a good rest, but who knew that something would go wrong halfway?

Since the battle with AFO many years ago, he has lost the ability to flexibly use his personality [OneForAll].

Nakajima stood still and took a breath.

"Sure enough." In fact, all his previous actions seemed to be a waste of effort, and the [portal gate] like the black mist was still a bit tricky for him.

"Return to the enemy alliance?" Black Mist asked in a low voice during a pause.

"Teacher will not go back." Five years ago, Osamu Dazai left the dark organization that was still young at the behest of AFO (or her personal wish).Before leaving, the woman with the deep iris eyes asked: "Is there anyone who wants to go wandering with me?"

The black mist blocked the two boys like a hen guarding its chicks.

"Miss Dazai, the leader only allows you to take away your own things. In other words, both Shigaraki and Nakajima are the property of the enemy alliance." This statement sounds very rude.

Those iris-colored eyes looked unusually... Dark (that's the only way to describe it).Hei Wu had never seen such dark eyes so far.He deserves to be a dangerous person who almost assassinated the leader of Hong Kong gangsters and successfully usurped the throne.

Dead handle wood is a little ready to move.He called that woman his teacher, admired her, loved her.

[If you are a teacher, you will definitely be able to teach me how to eradicate the symbol of peace - All Might's. ]

Whenever Heiwu hears such a loyal answer from the other party, Heiwu, who always loves to worry about his old mother, will have the illusion of "this kid is not what I grew up with".But has he forgotten who brought him into the darkness? It wasn't Ms. Dazai, but that gentleman.

Typical "eat inside and outside".

"Where the teacher goes, I will go there."

What Heiwu didn't expect was that the one who resisted first was the one who usually looked more well-behaved.

Nakajima was wearing a thick cashmere coat because of his persistent weakness after the operation. The navy blue clothes almost covered his whole body.

Pale face, dying appearance (illusion).

"I want to be with my teacher."

The woman with dark brown pupils narrowed her eyes. Hei Wu had never seen her laugh so wildly.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"It doesn't count." Black Mist replied.

"I count as I say, sir, of course I will take the child I brought, won't I?" A display screen appeared in the place that was empty, and a faint fluorescent light was revealed on the display screen. A dark shadow of a man emerges.

AFO.Nakajima used to call him the Faceless Man.Another way of saying it is called the faceless man.After all, it is certain that the other party is a man.

"Dazai," the machine-modified voice is as cold as a machine, but also charmingly magnetic, "Since you have made up your mind to go, I can't stop you. But a person like you can Where are you going? Cruel, indifferent, ignoring life." Although the figure on the display screen was not exceptionally strong, it also gave people a sense of oppression, "Atsushi, even if Dazai doesn't treat you as a person, you are willing Follow her away?"

Heiwu thought to himself, should he attack from the weak point?After all, he is a child, and his heart is still relatively fragile. When a charming person speaks words, those words can often move others.

AFO is an attractive man.

The white-haired boy was puzzled by that sentence.

"But," his voice was thin, as thin as the lines on the goblet, "if I were to say, can I still be considered a human being?" He showed a rather confused expression.

Osamu Dazai smirked, looked at the man on the monitor, and patted the back of the boy's head with his palm.

"What stupid thing to say, I still regard myself as a human being."

She ate mermaid meat when she was young, and according to the legend in that village, the person who ate mermaid meat would gradually be assimilated by what this piece of meat represented, until finally she became a creature that was neither human nor mermaid.

Ah, quite miserable.

The boy was at a loss for what the other said.

"The teacher is right."

Even if he couldn't understand - the teacher always said something that people couldn't understand - it didn't matter, he could feel a little bit of warmth for him under the deep darkness.

Black Mist often said that he was a child with delicate emotions.

The woman's face suddenly lost all expression, even half of the blood.She is like a person in a false painting (but some famous paintings show more emotion than real human beings), with a rare sluggishness revealing from the trembling eyelashes.

She started laughing.

"Of course."

She knows that someone loves her, but she seems to have lost the ability to love.

The answer is yes.

The gaze projected from Shigaraki's slightly scarlet eyes pierced the air.

An astonishing, even terrifying relationship between two people.

"When I was 15 years old, I met a man named Nakahara Chuya." The young woman told her story, "No, he can't be called a human being. He is more like a product created by a mass of energy. I It is only his appearance that is known, not his inner being."

"The Arama spit incident in Yokohama." AFO said.

Osamu Dazai smiled, "Yes. I'm extremely curious about this. If you fill a person's body with energy, can they create an existence like Nakahara Chuya."

"This is a very dangerous idea, Dazai-san. If your friend is really constituted in that way, then he must be one of the lucky ones in a million. But from another point of view, if this idea is to be realized, Then many individuals must be sacrificed."

"You have seen so many lives and deaths, and the blood stained on your hands can cover a tall building. Would you be afraid of such a thing?" The woman's smile was full of contempt, but also determination. "Why not try it? I came here for a greater adventure."

This woman has a pretty face and a dangerous mind.

[For a greater adventure]

Following this principle, she went to that small village and ate mermaid meat.

AFO didn't make a sound, but Osamu Dazai thought he was laughing too.Silent laugh.That smile must have been painted on the face with oil paint.

"You are not human, Dazai." AFO said this.

Osamu Dazai said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Atsushi Nakajima felt a little bad.

It wasn't because the senior brother who hadn't seen him for many years turned out to be more like a lunatic, nor was it because the black mist dodged the attack many times and became angry from embarrassment.

But...

"Teacher... I feel like I'm going to throw up—"

"What kind of god are you, Nakajima-kun!!!" Liri Ochako seemed about to cry, she screamed and displayed her personality [No Gravity] here.However, it didn't work.

Atsushi Nakajima's face turned pale all of a sudden, "No, it's not—"

Osamu Dazai has been watching the battle from behind the railing. The students are divided too widely, so she can only choose one area to watch.

Alarm bells rang in the dark fog's mind.

"and many more!"

He subconsciously ran back, but a black mud still fell on his arm covered with spikes.

Unexpectedly, that part of the armor disappeared in one fell swoop.

Oh.

This black mud is poisonous.

It was the experiment—

The white-haired boy bent down, spitting out those dark substances like mud.

[pain]

[anger]

[envy]

[sad]

……

At that moment, Atsushi Nakajima thought he was going crazy.He tightly covered his lips, trying to stop the flow of those substances.But the black mud still flowed from between his fingers.

[In my case, can I still be considered a human being? ]

How can ordinary people hold such a thing in their stomachs?

Ashdo Sanna's eyes widened, "What is this!"

"Nakajima-san!"

"Oh—" Osamu Dazai murmured, "It seems a bit difficult."

She thought she hadn't had symptoms for so many years, and thought the experiment had failed.

Infuse a high concentration of energy into the body of a certain creature——

That time, the energy they got came from a magical existence called [Holy Grail].Most of the men and women who fought for the [Holy Grail] for seven days and seven nights in order to realize their wishes were killed or injured, and the winner who survived said that the [Holy Grail] had been polluted.

In that shining golden cup is the evil of this world.All the malice in the world is gathered...a black mud-like substance.

The woman jumped down from a high place, "Hang, let's go!"

The author has something to say: Anyway, there is such a story... Zai is so black.Anyway, black.After all, it’s two different worlds from the original book. After Oda’s death, he hasn’t reformed himself (.) Otherwise, why would he join the enemy alliance——

You scold me but I won't listen!Dun Dun is still my favorite boy! !

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