Personality was once a disqualification in the world[Comprehensive]

Since the first baby capable of emitting light appeared in China's Qingqing City, most people around the world have been surprised to find that they have extraordinary abilities.But with the progress of the times, the extraordinary has become ordinary.

Along with extraordinary ability comes a high crime rate.As small as a supermarket robbery, as large as an international terrorist act, a special group born in order to maintain the security of the society and even the country—we call them professional heroes.

Heroic High School, this is a hero reserve school, most of the students will become professional heroes after graduation to maintain social order.The deviation value has reached a height that ordinary people can only dream of.

"I feel like I came in through the back door." The white-haired boy, Atsushi Nakajima said rather depressed.

He was talking to his classmate Izuku Midoriya, a boy with soft seaweed-colored hair and freckles.Because of All Might, I was escorted into the Green Valley of the hero, "Nakajima-kun is obviously very powerful." Seeing the other party belittle himself, Izuku Izuku subconsciously took out the notebook he carried with him .Above is the record of each hero/personality by the hero fanatic (that is him).

"Your tiger claws shredded the robots in the examination room at once." The school uses a points system during the entrance examination, and the points carried by each robot are different.The line [Personality: Beast under the Moon] on Lvgu's long-term notebook has more and more interest in his eyes. "However, can the animalized part cover the whole body?"

Atsushi Nakajima stretched his right hand, "At present, there are only hands and legs. Wouldn't it be too scary to become a tiger?" He smiled.

There was a shy expression on Lu Gu's face, "But I think that will be very imposing." When he spoke, he showed a small row of white teeth.

Atsushi Nakajima: "I hope so." He looked down at his watch, and his face became a little ugly. "I left beforehand. Goodbye, student Lugu."

"Goodbye."

Atsushi Nakajima picked up his schoolbag and started running.

Liri Ochako poked her head over, "I'm so envious of the regular school students (students who can go home to dorm after school every day). I haven't gotten used to the dormitory life in high school yet." The girl with short brown hair muttered.

It was dimly lit.

Since summer had just left, the sky was still very bright.Atsushi Nakajima checked the text messages on his mobile phone, and there were always a dozen of them.

11:55——[Adon, I'm getting up. ]

12:01 - [I'm hungry]

12:15 - [I hate ordering takeout. ]

13:14 - [I desire to die in love with the beautiful lady. ]

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Atsushi Nakajima looked worse and worse, and there was almost no short training after three o'clock.There are two reasons. One is that the other party knew that he was not allowed to use the mobile phone during school and gave up this behavior called harassment, and the other was that the other party was already hungry and passed out at home.

When Atsushi Nakajima returned to Holly Road, the owner of the house was lying dead on the sofa with his cat, his face full of lovelessness.Then he saw a pile of fast food scraps lying on the table.

Atsushi Nakajima picked up the fast food box, "Teacher, I heard that this store uses waste oil." The fat cat named Changlong exploded when he heard this. The paw slapped on the coffee table.

Osamu Dazai had a Xiaoshi tablet in his mouth, "It's just right, after I die, you can use this as evidence to report them. It's cold, and the fast food restaurant should go bankrupt."

"I believe, teacher, you can live a long life." Atsushi Nakajima said while searching the refrigerator: a few handfuls of leeks, a box of eggs, and half a box of black rice porridge left over from yesterday. "Teacher, go to the street when you have time. If you don't buy vegetables, we will starve to death."

"The fighting power of the uncle and aunt in the morning is as high as that, and the off-duty workers in the afternoon are equivalent to about two thousand geese. I am just a weak woman whose fighting power is equal to [-] little geese, can you bear it?"

Atsushi Nakajima recalled that this young woman who claimed to be a weak woman rushed to the editorial department last week and demanded back the half of the money that the editor-in-chief had embezzled.But this tearing is his subjective assumption, after all, as soon as the office door is opened and closed, the other party comes out with money.

"What about noon?" He asked again, leaving aside the morning and evening.

Osamu Dazai stroked Changlong's shiny orange fur, and said lazily: I'm lazy.

All right, unassailable answer.

But the dishes are just so ordered, it is impossible for him to conjure up some big meals like magic, right?

The dinner was pretty bad.

"Teacher, I'm going to work." After washing all the dishes in the sink, Atsushi Nakajima said sadly.

Osamu Dazai ignored him.

She was busy making harassing phone calls to her friend (Atsushi Nakajima thought so).

"Martyrdom slug?"

Sometimes Atsushi Nakajima just can't stand it.His teacher is like a pervert in his private life.

The man Dazai called a slug sounded rather grumpy, and his anger came over the phone line.

Wait... Their family is still using a landline.

Atsushi Nakajima thought of this inappropriately.

"Don't call me if you don't return to the organization! Smelly mackerel, do you think I'm as idle as you, just sitting at home every day looking for trouble?!"

Dazai licked his lips.

——Teacher, this looks more like a pervert.

"Nonsense, I have a serious job. Also, I wish your boss can spend a year in prison this year, and I won't die for him."

The man called a slug is probably so angry that the veins on the top of his head are about to burst.Atsushi Nakajima covered his mouth, trying to hold back his laughter.

The teacher's "language skills" are really good.

Nakajima Atsushi did not continue to peep into other people's privacy, and gently closed his door.

Well, he's really going to get to work.

In addition to his identity as a hero high school student, Atsushi Nakajima is also an intern assistant for the author whose pseudonym is Osamu Dazai.

It is said that the assistant is actually running errands.

In fact, sometimes he also slightly reprimanded Osamu Dazai for being a minor and having no human rights, calling him to do this and that every day.For example, when his classmates were studying, Atsushi Nakajima himself had to look through a lot of books to find the materials needed for his novels for his teacher who would sooner or later become lazy and die.

After eight he studied the history of the English raven (crow).He was half lying on the desk case, with the book "City of Crows" spread out.

[Ravens are the favorites of the Tower of London today. Few people care too much about whether they will come to steal the sandwiches in their hands. It is said that a few centuries ago, it was also here that they pecked at the chopped-off Jane Gray. The eyes of the head. ]

key point -

Atsushi Nakajima took notes immediately when he saw this passage.He thinks that the teacher may use it when writing in the future.

Jane Grey, Queen of England who has reigned for just nine days (has not yet been unctioned).When Bloody Mary came to the throne, Jane Gray was thrown into prison in the Tower of London by the nobles who had supported her.A few days later, she was beheaded in public.

At a flowery age.

The teacher especially likes this kind of death of a big man.

After Atsushi Nakajima made a mark with a light-colored marker, he turned back.

After guessing dozens of pages, he closed the book.

I have to make breakfast tomorrow before going to school.

The little ones' nights are over, but the grown-ups' nights are just beginning.

After successfully pissing off her former colleague Nakahara Nakaya, the dead slug that smoked above her head (she heard the sound of something breaking on the other end of the phone), the young black-haired woman returned to her room, paralyzed on the chair.

"Today's dishes are a bit salty..." she whispered.After lying down for a while with half-closed eyes, she sat up and opened a private document in her notebook.

Although she preferred to put words on paper, laziness eventually got the better of her.

Those brown and black eyes flicked over the folder.

The name of the file is "Wild Dogs", and there are currently more than ten chapters of manuscripts in it.

Osamu Dazai propped his chin, thinking about what plot to write next.A vague idea loomed in her mind.

When she first created this novel, she used a specific character as the prototype.

A teenager's story.

The story of a certain boy in a world where superpowers exist.

So what to write next?

Osamu Dazai bit his nails nervously.

Ah, let's just write the story of this boy entering a school with superpowers.

Though thinking this way, the woman didn't press a single key.Because just as she was putting her hands on the keyboard, what looked like a nighttime nuisance call interrupted her.

All thoughts flew away like resting on wings.

Osamu Dazai picked up the phone and put it far away from her ear.

She answered the phone.

"Mr. Osamu Dazai, when will you hand in your manuscript!!" A heart-piercing scream came from the other end of the phone.

Osamu Dazai paused, "I loved you, save myself."

She hung up the phone.

That's how ruthless it is.

If you don't submit the manuscript, you won't submit the manuscript.Do not submit manuscripts.

At night, near midnight, the editorial department of Dongzhishe.

Editor Gao He, who was the editor of Osamu Dazai, lay on his desk and wept bitterly.

Editor Juchuan, who worked overtime with him, patted him on the shoulder, "Don't give up, you have more than one author on hand."

Editor Gao He sniffed hard, and looked at Editor Juchuan with a mentally retarded look.

"If it weren't for the fact that there are several bigwigs spending money like running water to pour Fukuzawa Yukichi on our Dongzhi Club, otherwise we would have closed down long ago."

And it's a coincidence that several big fans are fans of the same author.

Too many people have jumped into Mr. Osamu Dazai's trap.

Editor Gao He cried while talking.

If he can't get the manuscript again this week, he can only come to see him.

The author has something to say: Yes!Play with Dun Dun!Dun Dun’s birth year is different from the original book, it’s a lot different (for fun) Atsushi Nakajima, Chuya Nakahara, and Osamu Dazai are all from “Bungo Stray Dogs”, but Osamu Dazai in my article emmm I synthesized Osamu Dazai in the third dimension Novel!I love Osamu Dazai!

I have a question... Xiongying's later accommodation refers to living in the school for the whole semester or there are weekends... I also wrote here that they live in 1-5, and they live in 6-7.If only five days a week, moms and dads wouldn't panic like that... It's been a long time since I saw Ying, why can't I remember anything now

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The next chapter will be selected from the pre-collection, "Lvgu Haiyun decides to die", "Oda as his younger brother", "Plain-looking Tomie-kun"