He yawned.
It's a new day.
Ah... where did the black mud he spit out yesterday go? Did the black mist move them to another dimension?
Atsushi Nakajima habitually took out his phone and saw several unread text messages on it.
From teacher:
[I'm hungry. ]
[Oh, this brat is so annoying. ]
[Can I knock Shikuraki unconscious and run away? ]
There is one more...[Nakajima-san? ]From Green Valley
[good. ] He hit "Send".
On the weekend, Midoriya Izuku, who was studying in his room, heard the jingle of a text message.
From Atsushi Nakajima:
[good. ]
"Wow..." He didn't expect that the other party would actually reply.
[Please tell me where Nakajima-san is now, we will definitely come to rescue you! ]
send.
Atsushi Nakajima lowered his head, at this moment a gray arm stretched out and snatched his mobile phone.
"Confiscated." Sigang Mudiao's slender eyes showed a cold light, and his fingers with slightly long nails pressed on the display screen.
The sentence above [Nakajima-san? ] still dangled before his eyes.
"What do you want to eat this morning?" It's only early six o'clock, and it's a good day to make breakfast.Nekuragi looked skeptical. "I learned it specially, and even the teacher praised it after eating it."
Of course the teacher didn't say that.
"...Ma Po Tofu."
"The taste is amazing." Nakajima Atsushi commented seriously.
He knocked on the door next door, and the person who opened the door was a boy who had a wonderful relationship with the teacher——Hong Jiaodong.Atsushi Nakajima glanced at him, and saw that Osamu Dazai was lying on the bed and fast asleep.
Atsushi Nakajima, who is super able to read the air, didn't ask that outrageous question.
"Whatever you want to eat in the morning, I will do it."
Hong Jiaodong was subtly reminded of the "cooking woman" in the sentence yesterday.
"Soba, please."
It's quite rude.
"What about the teacher?"
"I want a cocktail with onions!"
The other party still maintained that state of death, and shouted without raising his head.
"Okay, I'll do whatever I want." The ghost prepared a cocktail with onions for her.
Dazai opened his eyes wide this time.
"You don't listen to me!"
"Teacher, what you said is obviously nonsense." Nakajima Atsushi sighed, "Go to sleep a little longer, I'm going out to buy groceries."
Hong Jiaodong thought to himself, is the other party's personal freedom authority so high?
Ah... It feels like except for him, the behavior of the other two people is very skillful.
After watching yesterday's secret conversation, the boy felt a little impatient and puzzled.
We are all acquaintances series.There are secrets hidden in everyone.
He, the prisoner, didn't know what to do.
Hong Jiao Tundra thought that after being forcibly brought to this so-called enemy alliance, he would be tortured severely.As a result, none of the cruel utensils were seen, and instead they slept in the guest room of the room.
It's amazing.
It's unlikely that the enemy will attack him after he has eaten and drank well.
Even Ku Ge has the talent to be a comedian.
Hei Wu also got up early and was playing with his mobile phone.
Atsushi Nakajima asked: "How do you usually settle for breakfast, lunch and dinner?" He just checked the refrigerator here, and there was nothing in it.Oh and a half box of ice cream.
Hei Wu said slowly, "Order takeaway. Are you feeling better? I removed all the black mud."
Ah, that's how it worked out.Otherwise, he couldn't think of any other way to clear those malicious things in an instant.
"Hey..." Atsushi Nakajima thought to himself, why are you three so virtuous? "Eating more takeaways is not good for your health. I'm going to buy vegetables now, and I'll come back to make breakfast later."
"Will you run away?" There was a pair of slender shiny eyes on the part of the black mist that served as the head.
Atsushi Nakajima glanced back, "I'll go wherever the teacher is." At least Osamu Dazai is still sleeping in his room.
Seeing that the other party still didn't move, Hei Wu asked again: "Still leaving?"
"...no money." His wallet was directly put in his schoolbag, and he would not bring his schoolbag with him when he went to the USJ field for rescue training.
Hei Wu was silent for a while, "Wait, I'll go find cash." Nowadays, people are less and less used to using cash, and everything can be settled online.But Heiwu would not hand over the phone to the other party.
Who has a little secret in their phone?
A little while later, Black Mist, who had sneaked out the pocket money of the dead handle wooden hanging (never used), handed the cash to the boy.
"Go early and come back early, it's not safe outside."
It's obvious that your side is less safe... The enemy alliance, the dark organization that just attacked Xiongying.
But he just said these words in his heart, after all, he also came from here.
Ah, the history of being black on your resume may never be forgotten.
Nakajima Atsushi stepped out of the gate of the bar, and in an instant, he reached the bustling street.
What magical mechanism is there on the gate?
——Actually, Black Mist used teleportation.
Looking at the flow of people on the street, he only felt a burst of relief.
Only this kind of place can let him relax physically and mentally.
Atsushi Nakajima felt pain all over his body, and still had that stench in his mouth.Although I knew that such a problem might occur one day when I was doing the experiment/surgery, I didn't expect it to take five years to develop.And it's so hard to die on the battlefield.It is precisely because of this that he has caused the teacher and classmates to such an extent.
After much deliberation, it was still his fault.
People who can't save others are worthless.
The teacher and classmates must not want to stay here any longer.He had to figure out a way.
Who made it his fault?
Atsushi Nakajima visited the fish and shrimp market and the vegetable market, planning to buy all the materials for the day.
"Wait a minute, I'm going upstairs to get change." The proprietress said softly, stepping on clogs and going upstairs.
There is a small advertisement on the wall beside it, the kind of very bad quality.
[... Please call xxxx if you need anything]
Signed as Yato.
Atsushi Nakajima was a little moved.
Although this is just a false little advertisement.
But anyway, feline intuition is usually pretty accurate.Although it is not an orthodox cat family, it is not much different.At least Changlong's fat cat's intuition was a little less accurate than his.
The proprietress took the change and came down.
"May I use the phone?" Atsushi Nakajima took out a few coins and put them aside.
He dialed the little commercial number.
"Moshi Moshi! This is Yato!" The male voice from the other end of the phone was very refreshing.
It actually worked.
"I want to ask you, go to a bar and save two people."
"I may not be able to accurately locate the bar just by talking about the bar." The small advertiser named Yetou said, "Can we have an interview?"
"I'm going back soon." That might not work...
"Don't worry, I'm super fast!"
Atsushi Nakajima thought, how fast can this be?
He took his things and left slowly.If you want to go back to the place where he appeared, you have to go through a small alley.
A shadow fell on his face from above.
"Hello, guest! Fighting God in the next night!"
"Hey!" Atsushi Nakajima was startled by the boy who suddenly appeared.
"I'll just say I'm super fast! Where is the bar you mentioned, and who is it to save?" The footsteps of the boy wearing a torn scarf fell to the ground, his fluorescent blue eyes sparkling.
Atsushi Nakajima described it.
"I want to ask, are you really a god?" Although the other party introduced himself like this, "I am Yato God".But it is not guaranteed that the boy is a patient with the second disease.
The young man showed a row of white teeth, "Of course it is. It's the real thing, and it's no lie."
Nakajima smiled.
"You really believe it?" The young man was stunned.
"Is it fake?"
"Of course it's true!" The boy named Yato patted his chest.
Atsushi Nakajima described the situation in brief words.
"The people to be rescued are Dazai Osamu and Hong Jiaodong. For the bar... I'll go with you after you."
The boy frowned, "It will be discovered."
"Gods cannot be seen by humans."
"what about me?"
Yato grinned twice, "When you dialed my number, there was a relationship between the two of us. So you can see me."
"It feels amazing."
"How can the things of the gods be called miraculous!" the young man argued.
When I returned to the bar again, it was one o'clock past seven, even if I didn't wake up, I got up.
Everyone did their own thing, and even Hong, who was supposed to be a prisoner, took a copy and said he was hiding in a corner.
It seems that the atmosphere is quite harmonious.
……dream.
On the surface, nothing happened, but the dark tide was raging in the interior.
What Hong Jiaodong was holding in his hand was "No Longer in the World".
"I have all the versions of No Longer in the World." Atsushi Nakajima said proudly.After all, it was written by Osamu Dazai, and the publishing house would naturally send the book to the other party after it was republished.However, Osamu Dazai had no interest in his own works, and in the end all sets were collected by Atsushi Nakajima.
Although all the cigarettes Dazai hid in the bar were cleared away, the shelf of books was still there.From Kawabata Yasunari's refreshing "Thousand Cranes" to Watanabe Junichi's erotic novels, from Homer's epic poem "Iliad" to the paranoid "Crime and Punishment"...he read and watched everything.
There are all kinds of worldly states in the book, which are worse than physical suffering.
"What's there to be proud of? Hurry up and cook." Osamu Dazai yawned, and stepped out with new slippers that had not been opened in the black mist.
Nakajima shrugged.
In his sight, the black-haired god was dancing.
I really can't see it.
The mapo tofu of Shigaraki, the frozen soba noodles, and ordinary side dishes.
Looking at it this way, he is really an ordinary person when it comes to eating.
It was the first time for Hong Jiao Dong to eat with the enemy.
Brother Ku felt a little flustered.
"I said, did someone sneak in here just now?" Osamu Dazai was poking a piece of bread with his chopsticks, but in the next second, the piece of bread was pierced by her.
Atsushi Nakajima:? ? ?
Didn't you say that others can't see you?
Yato said: "How do I know?! It shouldn't be—"
The iris-colored eyes moved and settled on a point in the air.
"Ah, here."
The two who belonged to the enemy alliance stood up immediately, and there was a bang on the table.
"It's the first time." Yato murmured.
"There's no one here." Atsushi Nakajima broke out in cold sweat behind his back.Teacher, please don't be so sensitive now, okay?I might as well ask others to save you guys.
Osamu Dazai didn't appreciate it at all.
"That Osamu Dazai is too scary." Facing his artifact, Yato said distressedly.
"Although I took the other party's money, it seems that I didn't do anything."
"I think you may have caused trouble for the other party." The young artifact said.
"Why don't you say it was a blessing in disguise?"
The young artifact clasped his fists together, "I don't think you are so lucky to be a god of good fortune."
Yato: "...I told you I'm going to be angry."
The author has something to say: Dun Dun: Teacher, I will save you!
Zai: Save your head.Be careful that your head is smashed by me×
Jio Dong: I feel like I'm here as a guest.
This week's list is short of a thousand...I won't make it up anymore, I'm angry
I left a few lines of the outline blank and wrote the ending ahead of time. It’s a TrueEnding!
ask for a pay
It's a new day.
Ah... where did the black mud he spit out yesterday go? Did the black mist move them to another dimension?
Atsushi Nakajima habitually took out his phone and saw several unread text messages on it.
From teacher:
[I'm hungry. ]
[Oh, this brat is so annoying. ]
[Can I knock Shikuraki unconscious and run away? ]
There is one more...[Nakajima-san? ]From Green Valley
[good. ] He hit "Send".
On the weekend, Midoriya Izuku, who was studying in his room, heard the jingle of a text message.
From Atsushi Nakajima:
[good. ]
"Wow..." He didn't expect that the other party would actually reply.
[Please tell me where Nakajima-san is now, we will definitely come to rescue you! ]
send.
Atsushi Nakajima lowered his head, at this moment a gray arm stretched out and snatched his mobile phone.
"Confiscated." Sigang Mudiao's slender eyes showed a cold light, and his fingers with slightly long nails pressed on the display screen.
The sentence above [Nakajima-san? ] still dangled before his eyes.
"What do you want to eat this morning?" It's only early six o'clock, and it's a good day to make breakfast.Nekuragi looked skeptical. "I learned it specially, and even the teacher praised it after eating it."
Of course the teacher didn't say that.
"...Ma Po Tofu."
"The taste is amazing." Nakajima Atsushi commented seriously.
He knocked on the door next door, and the person who opened the door was a boy who had a wonderful relationship with the teacher——Hong Jiaodong.Atsushi Nakajima glanced at him, and saw that Osamu Dazai was lying on the bed and fast asleep.
Atsushi Nakajima, who is super able to read the air, didn't ask that outrageous question.
"Whatever you want to eat in the morning, I will do it."
Hong Jiaodong was subtly reminded of the "cooking woman" in the sentence yesterday.
"Soba, please."
It's quite rude.
"What about the teacher?"
"I want a cocktail with onions!"
The other party still maintained that state of death, and shouted without raising his head.
"Okay, I'll do whatever I want." The ghost prepared a cocktail with onions for her.
Dazai opened his eyes wide this time.
"You don't listen to me!"
"Teacher, what you said is obviously nonsense." Nakajima Atsushi sighed, "Go to sleep a little longer, I'm going out to buy groceries."
Hong Jiaodong thought to himself, is the other party's personal freedom authority so high?
Ah... It feels like except for him, the behavior of the other two people is very skillful.
After watching yesterday's secret conversation, the boy felt a little impatient and puzzled.
We are all acquaintances series.There are secrets hidden in everyone.
He, the prisoner, didn't know what to do.
Hong Jiao Tundra thought that after being forcibly brought to this so-called enemy alliance, he would be tortured severely.As a result, none of the cruel utensils were seen, and instead they slept in the guest room of the room.
It's amazing.
It's unlikely that the enemy will attack him after he has eaten and drank well.
Even Ku Ge has the talent to be a comedian.
Hei Wu also got up early and was playing with his mobile phone.
Atsushi Nakajima asked: "How do you usually settle for breakfast, lunch and dinner?" He just checked the refrigerator here, and there was nothing in it.Oh and a half box of ice cream.
Hei Wu said slowly, "Order takeaway. Are you feeling better? I removed all the black mud."
Ah, that's how it worked out.Otherwise, he couldn't think of any other way to clear those malicious things in an instant.
"Hey..." Atsushi Nakajima thought to himself, why are you three so virtuous? "Eating more takeaways is not good for your health. I'm going to buy vegetables now, and I'll come back to make breakfast later."
"Will you run away?" There was a pair of slender shiny eyes on the part of the black mist that served as the head.
Atsushi Nakajima glanced back, "I'll go wherever the teacher is." At least Osamu Dazai is still sleeping in his room.
Seeing that the other party still didn't move, Hei Wu asked again: "Still leaving?"
"...no money." His wallet was directly put in his schoolbag, and he would not bring his schoolbag with him when he went to the USJ field for rescue training.
Hei Wu was silent for a while, "Wait, I'll go find cash." Nowadays, people are less and less used to using cash, and everything can be settled online.But Heiwu would not hand over the phone to the other party.
Who has a little secret in their phone?
A little while later, Black Mist, who had sneaked out the pocket money of the dead handle wooden hanging (never used), handed the cash to the boy.
"Go early and come back early, it's not safe outside."
It's obvious that your side is less safe... The enemy alliance, the dark organization that just attacked Xiongying.
But he just said these words in his heart, after all, he also came from here.
Ah, the history of being black on your resume may never be forgotten.
Nakajima Atsushi stepped out of the gate of the bar, and in an instant, he reached the bustling street.
What magical mechanism is there on the gate?
——Actually, Black Mist used teleportation.
Looking at the flow of people on the street, he only felt a burst of relief.
Only this kind of place can let him relax physically and mentally.
Atsushi Nakajima felt pain all over his body, and still had that stench in his mouth.Although I knew that such a problem might occur one day when I was doing the experiment/surgery, I didn't expect it to take five years to develop.And it's so hard to die on the battlefield.It is precisely because of this that he has caused the teacher and classmates to such an extent.
After much deliberation, it was still his fault.
People who can't save others are worthless.
The teacher and classmates must not want to stay here any longer.He had to figure out a way.
Who made it his fault?
Atsushi Nakajima visited the fish and shrimp market and the vegetable market, planning to buy all the materials for the day.
"Wait a minute, I'm going upstairs to get change." The proprietress said softly, stepping on clogs and going upstairs.
There is a small advertisement on the wall beside it, the kind of very bad quality.
[... Please call xxxx if you need anything]
Signed as Yato.
Atsushi Nakajima was a little moved.
Although this is just a false little advertisement.
But anyway, feline intuition is usually pretty accurate.Although it is not an orthodox cat family, it is not much different.At least Changlong's fat cat's intuition was a little less accurate than his.
The proprietress took the change and came down.
"May I use the phone?" Atsushi Nakajima took out a few coins and put them aside.
He dialed the little commercial number.
"Moshi Moshi! This is Yato!" The male voice from the other end of the phone was very refreshing.
It actually worked.
"I want to ask you, go to a bar and save two people."
"I may not be able to accurately locate the bar just by talking about the bar." The small advertiser named Yetou said, "Can we have an interview?"
"I'm going back soon." That might not work...
"Don't worry, I'm super fast!"
Atsushi Nakajima thought, how fast can this be?
He took his things and left slowly.If you want to go back to the place where he appeared, you have to go through a small alley.
A shadow fell on his face from above.
"Hello, guest! Fighting God in the next night!"
"Hey!" Atsushi Nakajima was startled by the boy who suddenly appeared.
"I'll just say I'm super fast! Where is the bar you mentioned, and who is it to save?" The footsteps of the boy wearing a torn scarf fell to the ground, his fluorescent blue eyes sparkling.
Atsushi Nakajima described it.
"I want to ask, are you really a god?" Although the other party introduced himself like this, "I am Yato God".But it is not guaranteed that the boy is a patient with the second disease.
The young man showed a row of white teeth, "Of course it is. It's the real thing, and it's no lie."
Nakajima smiled.
"You really believe it?" The young man was stunned.
"Is it fake?"
"Of course it's true!" The boy named Yato patted his chest.
Atsushi Nakajima described the situation in brief words.
"The people to be rescued are Dazai Osamu and Hong Jiaodong. For the bar... I'll go with you after you."
The boy frowned, "It will be discovered."
"Gods cannot be seen by humans."
"what about me?"
Yato grinned twice, "When you dialed my number, there was a relationship between the two of us. So you can see me."
"It feels amazing."
"How can the things of the gods be called miraculous!" the young man argued.
When I returned to the bar again, it was one o'clock past seven, even if I didn't wake up, I got up.
Everyone did their own thing, and even Hong, who was supposed to be a prisoner, took a copy and said he was hiding in a corner.
It seems that the atmosphere is quite harmonious.
……dream.
On the surface, nothing happened, but the dark tide was raging in the interior.
What Hong Jiaodong was holding in his hand was "No Longer in the World".
"I have all the versions of No Longer in the World." Atsushi Nakajima said proudly.After all, it was written by Osamu Dazai, and the publishing house would naturally send the book to the other party after it was republished.However, Osamu Dazai had no interest in his own works, and in the end all sets were collected by Atsushi Nakajima.
Although all the cigarettes Dazai hid in the bar were cleared away, the shelf of books was still there.From Kawabata Yasunari's refreshing "Thousand Cranes" to Watanabe Junichi's erotic novels, from Homer's epic poem "Iliad" to the paranoid "Crime and Punishment"...he read and watched everything.
There are all kinds of worldly states in the book, which are worse than physical suffering.
"What's there to be proud of? Hurry up and cook." Osamu Dazai yawned, and stepped out with new slippers that had not been opened in the black mist.
Nakajima shrugged.
In his sight, the black-haired god was dancing.
I really can't see it.
The mapo tofu of Shigaraki, the frozen soba noodles, and ordinary side dishes.
Looking at it this way, he is really an ordinary person when it comes to eating.
It was the first time for Hong Jiao Dong to eat with the enemy.
Brother Ku felt a little flustered.
"I said, did someone sneak in here just now?" Osamu Dazai was poking a piece of bread with his chopsticks, but in the next second, the piece of bread was pierced by her.
Atsushi Nakajima:? ? ?
Didn't you say that others can't see you?
Yato said: "How do I know?! It shouldn't be—"
The iris-colored eyes moved and settled on a point in the air.
"Ah, here."
The two who belonged to the enemy alliance stood up immediately, and there was a bang on the table.
"It's the first time." Yato murmured.
"There's no one here." Atsushi Nakajima broke out in cold sweat behind his back.Teacher, please don't be so sensitive now, okay?I might as well ask others to save you guys.
Osamu Dazai didn't appreciate it at all.
"That Osamu Dazai is too scary." Facing his artifact, Yato said distressedly.
"Although I took the other party's money, it seems that I didn't do anything."
"I think you may have caused trouble for the other party." The young artifact said.
"Why don't you say it was a blessing in disguise?"
The young artifact clasped his fists together, "I don't think you are so lucky to be a god of good fortune."
Yato: "...I told you I'm going to be angry."
The author has something to say: Dun Dun: Teacher, I will save you!
Zai: Save your head.Be careful that your head is smashed by me×
Jio Dong: I feel like I'm here as a guest.
This week's list is short of a thousand...I won't make it up anymore, I'm angry
I left a few lines of the outline blank and wrote the ending ahead of time. It’s a TrueEnding!
ask for a pay
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