Personality was once a disqualification in the world[Comprehensive]

"It's really..." Ever since Nakahara Nakaya felt the inhuman smell from the other party, he was certain that the boy was probably what Dazai said, and he imitated the object of Nakaya.

But this is a real living person... teacher?Did this guy actually accept disciples outside?

"It's as if I forced you." Osamu Dazai muttered these words, "I thought I could keep you under control, so I was careless." He is so terrifying, like a tyrant, and you are weak, like a sheep in a sheepfold .

"Accident... something happened." Nakajima thought about it before, and decided not to tell about Chuanshan and Xiaohui.

"Your student?" Nakahara Chuya asked.

"Nonsense," the woman said frivolously, "Teaching apprentices is not suitable for me at all, it's so annoying, annoying, annoying—let's find a beautiful lady to go into the water with me to relieve my anxiety." She He spoke briskly, but felt a line of sight passing through his ageless skin, looking directly at the inside of his corpse-like body.

Her face turned cold, and she read the sentence word by word: "Don't look at it." Quickly move your eyes away, don't try to see through me.

Nakajima felt that the other party's face was perfectly integrated with the giant baby monster he saw in the mirror back then. It looked terrifying, but in fact it was so fragile that he couldn't even walk like a toddler.

illusion.Nakajima thought silently.She killed for you.

Nakajima has always believed that the teacher is a person who is calm and crazy on the outside, but gentle on the inside.Yes, even when others said that he looked at people with eight hundred layers of filters, he never changed his mind.

Because... so pitiful.That's all the teacher has.

The mentally disturbed boy pursed his lips.

"No, it's not necessary. It's really unnecessary..." Don't kill people, don't kill people because of my dust.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two seemed to be playing a riddle, and everything ended with the departure of the woman.

Nakajima stood stiffly on the spot, his hands clenched and then loosened, that deadly intuition made him miserable.Absolutely... definitely something will happen, the ghosts of the past sent fragments to him, and from the words of the other party, he outlined the image of an avenger.

You can stop one person from committing a crime, but how can you stop a whole society from committing a crime?

"Murder Society" by Osamu Dazai

[The son of a politician will be a politician, the son of a black-hearted doctor will be a black-hearted doctor, and the son of a businessman will be a businessman... This society is getting more and more corrupt, and the hopeful generation that everyone talks about is nothing more than a more hopeful generation than the previous generation. will conceal its existence.If you want to cleanse the murderous society, the worst and best way is war. Then, just like wars in past history, someone will always issue a notice for this society before it happens. ]

Nakajima felt that things in the sky fell to the ground, and everything on the ground was hanging above the sky. Is he rotating or the world has changed?He was lost.

Kagami asked, "Are you alright?"

"Hmm..." All the tracks and fragments lead to the same thing.

--revenge.

He followed with small steps.

Izuku Midoriya noticed that All Might was very anxious recently, so anxious that once he even walked to the door of Class A with Yagi's handsome face.He was almost discovered.

"Olmert, what happened?" This boy with a more delicate mind than ordinary people grasped something from the usual clues.

Yagi Shunren's thin face showed a rare paleness.

A demon fell from the sky, and he seems to have become more and more unscrupulous recently.The faceless man uttered his terrible fate in that soft tone, his voice was clear but not high-pitched, and his tone could be called gentle when facing his disciple.Osamu Dazai returned to the enemy alliance, and at the same time the enemy alliance cooperated with the port mafia from Yokohama. It is said that there are other internal organizations in Tokyo... Nakajima is not sure, he knows too little and has not seen enough.

The two ships sailed into the waters near Tokyo unimpeded, and the cargo in the cabin was emptied overnight.Early the next morning, the two large ships returned to Yokohama on the same route.

"87 boxes, the number is too small." Osamu Dazai counted them.She tapped on the sealed metal containers.

"The other three ran away halfway, but I managed to get rid of them."

About a year ago, some monsters appeared in Yokohama. They were huge, with the characteristics of a variety of creatures, their food was living things, and they seemed to have wisdom.

If it weren't for the fact that the man with the ability of [Old Dominator] had been detained by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Zhongyuan Zhong also thought that Crusu was about to start invading the land again.

"If the quality of the product is not up to standard, it will be marked with a bad review."

"Heh." Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered.

The initial idea is to use these monsters to replace humans. Although the brains made of humans are very useful, just thinking about it...in short makes people very unhappy.Monsters have greater resilience, experience strength, recovery capabilities... and intelligence than humans.The latter is an exploitable but somewhat threatening feature.

"Let's try it first." Dazai Osamu dragged a box, "I haven't touched a knife for several years."

"It's really an honor to be the last person you have used a knife on."

"It's Arden."

"what?"

The woman smiled, "The last time I moved the knife, I installed the positioning chip in it. It is a product produced by No.6 City... Let me see." The red dot on the screen did not move, just nearby.

"Sure enough, I'm back."

Like a moth to a flame, she is the flame that will burn people to death.

But it's weird.

Why didn't she respond when she needed it?

Rubbish.waste.

……what.

Nakajima was caught on the spot by the dead handle wooden hanger, and the scene was once embarrassing.The white-haired young man looked at him with that cold look, as if he was going to tear him to pieces.

"Okay...very good...run away again...Dun..."

It's been a long time since Nakajima has heard anyone call him that, and he almost doesn't recognize the name himself.

Please don't call it, please, don't call it that name again.

He was like a mad dog who smelled poison, he barked, "It smells disgusting..." He pointed to the clean clothes.

Nakajima didn't know whether the other party was talking about those clothes or himself.

"It's soaked in the water..." He turned his head away, and the white hair that had lost its original shape fell limply to the side.

Next he was forced to meet some of the new members who joined the enemy alliance today.But it's really strange that members have suddenly increased rapidly at this time for so many years.When those outsiders came in, Nakajima huddled in a corner alone and read a book.He didn't want to hear or know any of them.

The Iliad by Homer.war war war.Dead dead dead dead.

He could hardly read a word.

Dugao, who is called a cute high school girl, was laughed at, "I haven't seen this kid—" She joined some time ago, and because of her personality, she is not liked by Shigaraki.

Nakajima raised his face gloomyly, and met the eyes of the girl with the flush on her face.For a moment he wanted to escape here, he thought he saw Shencun.But the latter is completely dead.

The "Iliad" fell to the ground, and the pages made of new wood had a pale light like a human face.

His eyes moved to another person, wearing a bowler hat, his face was obscured in the darkness.

"He is Laia, and his personality is elimination." An old member introduced.

Nakajima could only see the circle of soft black hair overflowing from the side of the other party's hat.

"Burn?" Shigaraki muttered.He looked at this so-called new member with childish eyes, "I hope it can really come in handy." He sneered.

Nakajima lowered his head and picked up the book. The moment he lifted it up, he saw the red-brown eyes of "Lea".

Nakajima was woken up in the middle of the night by the knocking on the window of his room.Only ghosts and ghosts would knock on the windows at night, so Nakajima turned on the light and sat on the corner of the bed.There was a wildly dancing shadow of night on the windowpane.

They must be afraid of light...huh?A new message came from his mobile phone, which was an unfamiliar number he had never seen before.

[Mochizuki-kun, come and save me, I will hang myself under a tree in 5 minutes. ]

Eh?Why... why would anyone know this name?Editor Gao He would not use this kind of tone, and under the tree... Nakajima looked at the window, and the dancing shadow looked like a human figure.

Nakajima swallowed, and finally opened the window.A thin shadow swayed back and forth, like a rope used to hang people.

In fact, there really is a rope.

The young man in a dark windbreaker (maybe it wasn't the original color, but the night was too dark) hung himself with a rope, and one end of the rope was tied to a thick tree trunk.

"Uh oh, hahaha——good evening, Mochizuki-kun."

For a moment, Nakajima felt that he had been hit by over [-].

What, what's going on? !

He stood on the window sill in a hurry, and then climbed up the tree.The weight of the young man's body pulled the tree trunk down, and he was hit in the face by the swinging notes.

After Nakajima untied the knot tied with three bows, the young man fell down like a leaf.

"Pain pain pain—" Nakajima stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man's arm without thinking, feeling that his arm was about to be torn off.His entire upper body was turned sideways, and his slanted hair almost blocked his eyes.

"Wangyue-kun, you can let go, the ground is below." The young man said very lightly, his voice was like a bird's feather.

Nakajima froze for a moment.He desperately searched through the gaps in those hairs for what the other party called Mother Earth.

What... He still slowly let go of his hand.

Why would someone commit suicide on a tree a little over two meters away? !Although he said that he would be hanged, he was really scared just now... I thought someone would be overwhelmed in the middle of the night.

"Is Mr. Leah committing suicide now?" Nakajima sighed, he hadn't fully recovered from being frightened just now.

The new member named Laia sat on the ground, the dark windbreaker floating on the dust on the surface.

"Because this tree is so beautiful, I can't help but have a more intimate communication with it."

The tone is lovely.

...cute size.

"Please don't do such a terrible thing." Nakajima advised, "What if something really happens?" Hanging this kind of death, no matter how low the place is, will always dead.

"It's okay," the young man's eyes were shining, "because Mochizuki-kun will come to save me no matter what happens."

Where did the courage come from...

Huhu——"Come into the room." Nakajima took a breath.

Ask: If your mom killed someone, would you favor her?

Hong Jiaodong woke up from a pure black nightmare, he looked out the window covered by curtains, and saw a faintly bright sky.The boy hesitated for a moment and went into the bathroom with a clean set of shirts.His back was covered in cold sweat, and that sticky, deadly touch was tightly attached to his back like an octopus's sucker.He was a little out of breath.

Usually, he uses a 3-minute washing method, 1 minute of warm water, 1 minute of hot water, and 1 minute of cold water.However, at this moment the boy was still standing under the flower, letting the cold liquid slide over his beautiful skin texture.When the cold water ran across the scar around his eyes, he felt his heart, which had just sunk, become restless again.

Hong Jiaodong and Dazai Zhi.

After he pressed the knob, he stood in front of the mirror for a while, looking at his own face, only to find Koyanji and the characteristics of the Tsushima family that he said were from there.

The crying of the white-haired woman in that accident made him confused, but in fact he didn't think his red left side was ugly.

But... After all, Jiao Dong and [Boom Jiao Dong] are two people in different time and space, with different initials, and different family stories.

When he got the phone, he realized that Nakajima had replied to his message yesterday morning.

[From Nakajima: I'm fine. ]

Hong Jiaodong doesn't quite believe the other party's words, Nakajima always keeps things in her heart, as if her heart is an indestructible tin box.

He pressed the keyboard and typed a few words, he thought about it and then deleted it.According to his classmates, he is a "outspoken and quick-spoken" person, which is the so-called super straight ball.However, the current situation may not be suitable.

Hong's frozen eyes glanced at the details of the Shizuoka bombing that were cut out on the coffee table.

[Boom: That's good. ]

But a bang who can't hit a straight ball is not a bang.

[Boom: Where are you?I'm coming to you. ] It didn't notice until after sending the message that it was five in the morning.If you don't use airplane mode or shut down or mute, you will probably be noisy.

In order to avoid mobile phone radiation, Hong Jiaodong puts his mobile phone in the living room before going to bed every day.

The other party did not reply.

After all, it was early in the morning, and normal people should be sleeping.

enemy alliance.

4:46.am

Nakajima, who was terrified by listening to the ghost story told by the new member Lea all night, pursed his lips and hid in the quilt, thinking wildly.

Don't look back, you will see ghosts.

... Woo.

The author has something to say: Leah = 20-year-old Zai, no more riddles.

The name Mochizuki-kun also appeared in Chapter 21 Oda Saku.The so-called love in time and space means that A went back to many years ago and fell in love with B-wait a minute, this seems to be a romance novel.But no one wants to read the romance line, and neither do I.

Please do me a favor