Personality was once a disqualification in the world[Comprehensive]

"Wake up, sad mother, wake up and mourn!

But what's the use?still put your tears

Drying in the hot eye sockets, making your wailing heart

Like his heart, silently and uncomplainingly rest;

For he is dead and has gone where all good things are. "

— Shelley, "Adonis"

The ninth floor of Plantagenet Building No.90.

"Mr. Hawkes, how long are we going to stay here?" Sakura Mikan sneezed, the smell of disinfectant in the storage room made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Winged hero Hawks said, "We'll be leaving at 4:58."

Soon, it will all be over.

But what will happen to that guy?

"Bombs are installed in a total of 32 buildings." Dazai Osamu played with the remote control in his hand, "Everyone is still sleeping, and I'm afraid they will run out without clothes later."

"Maybe he lost his life in sleep." AFO put his hands behind his back and looked at the dark and smoky sky outside.

"In short, let's give the hero a small meeting gift first."

Ordinary people generally fall asleep around eleven o'clock in the evening, and wake up at six or seven o'clock when the sun rises.

The standard sleep time for students is ten hours, and for adults it is eight.

"The replacement is complete." Ino Miku said.

"The cement in the 100 meters ahead has been replaced with the density of foam. As long as more than two people walk by, the ground will collapse."

The AFO said: "Go down. You can transfer."

Ino Mirai bowed, turned and left.

After the door was closed, Ino Mirai wiped off a cold sweat.He walked quickly to the elevator, intending to go straight to the ground floor and leave the Plantagenet building immediately.

He doesn't have the protection of a hero with wings like that little girl from Sakura Mikan.

The elevator was going up to his floor.

——It’s a wooden hanging with a dead handle.

Ino Mirai bent his body.

"Have you completed all your missions?" the young man with a hideous face asked.

"Yes, I'm about to transfer."

"But you look like you're going to escape." Sigang Mudiao said coolly.

It was originally to escape, but you didn't know it yet.But Ino will not say these words in the future, he will only think about them in his heart.He had no choice but to say yes.

Sigang Muhang sneered, and went into the innermost room in the corridor.

Ino Mirai locked himself in the elevator shaft, his heart beating wildly.This is slightly different from the original plan. In the original case, the dead handle wooden hanging should be dragged by the black mist.

But... with his brain, he might just leave one more corpse in the room.

Ino Mirai almost pretended to be calm and left the Plantagenet Building.He walked out of Fangyuan secretly on a path that no one could see.He didn't step on the concrete road near this building. Although that road was indeed replaced by him, it was not the one reported to the Faceless Man.

The 100-meter road is not replaced with foam in its entirety, but made into a slide.With the Gorse Building as the center, the nearby ground begins to drop from high to low, and there is a foam ground with a diameter of more than 15 meters around this circle.Although this kind of thing is nothing to a giant Mountain Lady or a hero with the short-selling function, this measure is mainly used to prevent ordinary people from stepping into that area.

The surrounding area was quiet, and everyone was still asleep.Even if it is a professional hero, I am afraid that he is having strange dreams somewhere at this time.

The light of fire will break the present darkness.

"Many explosions occurred in Kanno City! Destroyed buildings have reached 21!"

"Urgent report! Unknown monster attack!"

"Surface subsidence near Plantagenet Building!"

"Casualties have reached 2000!"

……

What pierced the bleak sky were successive explosions.At first everyone thought it was a tire or a gas bottle exploding, but by the time they realized it, the flames had already gone upstairs.They began to howl and began to look for heroes.

But the hero just woke up from his dream.

"Search target!"

"Target determined!"

"Target at the β direction, the Plantagenet Building!"

Heroes, assemble.

A burst of flames suddenly burst out from the top floor of the Plantagenet Building, and the orange-red fire broke through the windows and came to the outside world, illuminating a large area of ​​the dark sky.Before the moment of the explosion, a pair of wings flew out from the lower window.

"Cough, cough!" Sakura Mikan choked hard twice because of being choked by the smoke, Hawkes covered her mouth and nose, and walked out through the fire wall made of fire snakes.

...How much □□ was put in it?

Not far away, a group of people slipped and sank into the foamy ground.

"Request support!"

The dense forest Shenwei shuttled between the buildings, and used vines to pull some men and women to a safe place.

The incident happened suddenly, and the rest of the professional heroes were rushing to Kanno City where a big incident happened.But at this moment, he can only work harder.

The beautifully decorated room was shattered by a powerful explosion, and the Faceless Man felt a shudder in his heart.

"Dazai!!!" he screamed. AFO never thought that his accomplice would betray him, his armed forces have been reduced to the minimum, and only joy surrounds him!

The giant snake was crushed to the ground by the boulder of its accomplices.

The last thing the AFO did was to throw out its disciples.Even if he dies, the evil will not disappear!Hate is always the first breeding ground for evil.

Dazai! ! !

The young woman who controlled the exits of the entire room pressed the switch that exploded.At that moment, that is, at that moment, not more than a second, not less than a second, Sakura Satsuma's [Nullification] was activated. All the personalities that AFOs are proud of have disappeared. What is the difference between AFOs without personalities and ordinary people?No matter how powerful Kong Wu is, he can't survive such an explosion, right?Human nature is really quite fragile, fragile as hell.

The flame...was very hot.

"I'm so sorry, let's die together." She murmured.She has no pursuit of life.Although he is a villain, sometimes he also wants to be a guy who does not pollute the society.

And... go for it yourself.I can't save you.Pulling you out of the mud or something - just can't do it.

Those iris-colored eyes seemed to see someone through the smoke and flames.

For Nakajima's waking up, Hong Jiaodong was a little surprised.The other party fell asleep here for a long time, and when he was just sent to Futian Hospital, he thought the other party was going to die.

The scalpel directly cut his carotid artery.But now...there are no wounds left.

The dark golden eyes were confused for a while.

The TV, which was turned on quietly, was suddenly connected to the live broadcast.

"...a huge disaster occurred in Kanno City..."

His mind suddenly cleared up.

"Boom! Boom classmate! Take me to Kanno City! Please, take me to Kanno City!" Nakajima tightly grabbed Tomo's scorched sleeves.His lips were trembling with dryness.The ending... If Leah is Dazai, then how could the teacher fail to recognize that Leah is Dazai?

It was the two of them who set up the game, set up a certain game... Help... Help!

Hong Jiaodong said, "You are forbidden to go out."

The frail patient looked at him, gasping in pain.

"Please... please. The teacher is there—the teacher is there."

The two of them left Futian Hospital.The process is difficult.

Hong Jiaodong stopped a taxi and gave the address.Nakajima leaned on his shoulder and breathed restlessly, his brows were tightly frowned, he hadn't fully woken up from the long nightmare that almost swallowed his life.

Kanno City is not far from Tokyo, about 20 minutes by car.But halfway through the car, the driver quit, and Hong Jiaodong thought it was a money issue.Unexpectedly, the driver just turned on the radio and said angrily, "The people of Shenye City are still eager to escape from there, why do you want to go in?"

The female voice on the radio seemed to be intermittent because of interference: "Kano City...repeated explosions...for the enemy alliance...what it did...professional heroes headed by All Might...rescue."

The driver also said: "The bridges hundreds of meters ahead are all collapsed, the car can't drive over at all...unless you can fly." The driver drove them out of the car cursing and walked away.

Hong Jiaodong mixed with Nakajima to prevent his body from slipping down.They struggled to the front of the impassable road section. A large river lay between two uneven lands. Professionals were setting up a "keepout" cordon.

When Hong Jiaodong was thinking about whether to use his personality to build an ice bridge to pass through, the professional hero Mountain Lady appeared beside him in the form of an ordinary person.

The Mountain Woman said: "You are Andeva's son, right?"

Although he didn't like the title very much, he still nodded.

"What's going on in Kanno City?"

"Although I'm not sure, the dense forest Shenwei communication said that it's almost over. They also seized a warehouse of brainless. The mastermind AFO confirmed his death. I'm rushing to clean up the mess now. It's better not to go there if you are a student."

Hong Jiaodong insisted: "We need to go there." He glanced at Nakajima's pale face from the corner of his eye, "...Miss Dazai is also over there, right?" He tried to calm himself down.

"Then I don't know." The Mountain Lady frowned, "Since you are so persistent, I will take you there." She immediately activated her personality.The figure of the woman became huge like a mountain, and the crowd shouted the name of the hero who proved the professional hero.

"Come up." She held the two boys in her palms and stepped across the rushing river.

Kanno City is in a mess.

The explosives with the power to blow up a tall building in an instant were detonated one after another, from shopping malls, hotels, office buildings... There were large-scale explosions in the interior of more than [-] buildings in succession.Kanno's emergency evacuation force had not completely removed all the people in the area, and the screams of those affected were deafening.

Rescue teams from neighboring cities and the Tokyo headquarters began rescue operations within three and a half minutes, and supplies were being delivered by military planes and trucks.The explosion not only damaged several buildings, but also those surrounding it.Many people were crushed to death due to the domino effect.

All Might passed through countless ruins, and he finally came to this ruin.

He is no longer All Might, but a simple Yagi Toshinori.Every inch of his skin was sunken in, those withered blond hair, the scars that couldn't be concealed... This is a skeleton-like man covered in wounds.But the American hero costume on his body also shows his identity.

When he rushed into those exploded buildings to rescue him, he knew that there was such a moment.There was nothing left of the spark that remained in his body.

Yagi Toshinori was breathing hard.In the small area he opened up, the teardrops of a few boys and girls were filled, and they were only a little bit involved.

"It's okay." Yagi Jundian forced himself to become the symbol of peace, All Might, the star of hope for mankind.

The children shouted: "As expected of All Might!" But no one could see the despair behind his pale smile.

Andwar rushed to the scene before All Might.At this moment, he is also among the ruins.

The man who was too strong suddenly dissipated all the flames from his body. He obviously had such a strong physique, but Yagi Jundian felt that the other party was like a lonely dog.

After entrusting the children to rescue hero 13, he staggers on.Koyanji was half-kneeling in the ruins, but the severe visual impairment made Yagi Junlian unable to see clearly what was in front of him.

"AFO?" he muttered.Yagi Jundian's eyes were a little distracted, and half of the man's profile was exposed in the broken bricks and tiles.His fingertips were trembling.

Dead, gone... Is he dead?Incredible... Wonderful... Could this be a hoax?

He began to look around for Dazai's trace.

Yagi Jundian felt that she should have planned this before.It was she who beat the AFO...yep.It must be.

So where is the woman who vanquished the greatest enemy of the century?

Koyanji still kept that weird movement unchanged, so Yagi Toshinori thought of a certain reason.He turned around at an angle stiffly, looking across the dusty air.The first thing Yagi Toshinori saw was AFO's arm, but it was just like an ordinary man's arm—perhaps a bit thicker.It was shattered by the bomb, but there was still a pink area on the skin.

Yagi Jun turned his head, and he saw the arm: black and red marks crossed on it.Unlike the tragic situation of AFO, she still has an unbelievably beautiful body.But... But, Yagi Toshinori noticed that the other party's face was paler than ice and snow, and every inch of her skin had a dark luster.But that wasn't because she was glowing, but because the blood spurted from inside had coagulated under Uncle's skin tissue.

she died.Osamu Dazai, she is dead.Even the healing ability beyond the limit cannot heal so many wounds.

The number of wounds in that kind of building is astonishing, and the other party faces death at the moment of every explosion, so what if those wounds are constantly recovering?There is always a moment when the opponent dies before thousands of wounds on his body heal by themselves.People and organizations that are still active are not under the control of the cerebral cortex, and they persevere in accelerating cell growth, differentiation, and filling every vacancy.So her skin is so smooth, some parts are even flawless.At some point, however, all cellular activity in her body ceased—they all died.

Hong Yansi stood up, "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and rescue!!" It's not over yet... There are still many people who are dying and being crushed in a corner.

He's not a nice guy, but he's a real hero.

A silk-like cloak floated past his eyes, and the black cloak lightly covered the gradually icy body like a feather.

Boom and freeze.

His son was frozen.

His face did not look good.

Nakajima fell to the ground, and he felt a hole in his heart, and all his humanity disappeared.

"Teacher?" A broken gasp escaped from her lips. He had always believed that the teacher would suddenly jump up and laugh at them as a bunch of rusty fools.But the 3 minutes of silence made an unbreakable eternity, and every speck of dust in the air brought pressure to that body.Nakajima felt that the void had completely enveloped him...his headache was splitting...his tears were streaming down his face.

The newly arrived professional heroes began to capture the fleeing prisoners.

When Jungle Kamui tied the young man who staggered up from the ruins with tree vines, he realized that the young man was the disciple of AFO, the young master of the enemy alliance Shikuragi.The miserable hand that covered his face all the year round was split in half and buried in the dust, and he never responded to the extremely precious dead handle wooden hanging of that hand at all.His eyesight was blurred and blood was pouring from his body. Except for the dead, no one would know that during that explosion, his teacher gave him the greatest protection he could.Of the three, he was the only one who survived.

Milin Shenwei noticed something was wrong with her, but luckily the professional hero of the healing department was not far away.The news of the death of his greatest enemy cheered him up for a while, and at that time the white-haired youth used the personality [Honkai] on his right hand to release the shackles from the jungle Kamui.

This talented person in the new era noticed some inconsistencies. The young man who should have been extremely vicious came with a clear and innocent expression like a baby. He walked towards the crowd full of people. place to go.

In order to prevent the other party from poisoning those present, Milin Shenwei followed.

"Honey is sweet as honey, and its opposite is unforgivable.

"Adults are just a bunch of fools, the brain part of their skulls, not even bigger than the pulp of a walnut." Contemptuous words.The woman's face overlapped the boy's. "There are no things in this world that are worth holding on to to prolong this depressing life, and everything you have will eventually be lost." The face of a boy; Exaggerated gesture.

Nakajima was a little out of breath.He screamed hoarsely, "She's not dead!" He was so healthy and in no pain.He saw the gouged out place on the teacher's arm... Wakasa cried and said sorry to him... He survived, he survived, but he didn't want to live like this at all.

She lives because she wants Teacher He to be with that poor and lovely woman, not the result of this life-for-life (nonsense).He wept bitterly, he was tormented by the two monsters of life and death.

After weighing, it is found that the human soul is only 28 grams, but why does the body have no weight at all?

Hong Jiaodong embraced his classmate, the monster boy held in the palm of his blood biological mother, his tears came silently, like the waves in a black and white movie.

He has obviously never been in contact with the other party, not only has no tenderness, but also no pain.The two of them seemed like strangers, but the blood connected the grief.

The white-haired youth knelt on the ground.He turned his head slightly, his bloody face was full of poetic tranquility and childlike difficulty.Even though it was still yesterday, the other party was still berating this scum-like society of heroes.

Sigang Muhang's dry lips moved, "Dun, are you crying?"

Nakajima raised his head and saw those young eyes that were not familiar with the world.He felt like his head was going to explode, morality mixed with hatred, buzzing in his head.The white-haired young man also saw the face of the "faceless man" buried under bricks and tiles.After asking, he seemed to be thinking about who this familiar-looking person was.

The giant baby began to cry.

Nakajima hugged the teacher's photo frame depressedly. The photo in the photo frame was taken in the other party's youth.At that time, Shuji Tsushima already had the potential to be world-weary. When the camera captured her, the other party was cutting a thin mint cigarette.She looked up because of the figure, and this photo was passed down like this.

After holding the teacher's funeral, he decided to go to Futian Hospital to visit Shigaraki.

According to the doctor, it was because of a strong impact that caused a fragmented loss of memory function due to the blow to the brain. The other party is about eleven or twelve years old.At that age, Ikugaraki and Nakajima met in an alliance of enemies that had not yet formed.

He wanted to go by himself, but Hong Jiaodong insisted on accompanying her.

The filth on Nakajima's information a few days ago was finally cleared up under the intervention of Andewa, and they also carried out the registration of household registration at the same time.Relying on the well-formed adoption documents and the will found in Shuji Tsushima's safe (sure enough, she had already thought about it), Nakajima inherited the Tsushima family's property in Hosu City and the orphan Suzuran in Yokohama Court control.Nakajima has never heard the teacher talk about the Suzuran Orphanage, but there is indeed such a huge outflow on the quarterly bill of the other party, and the remitter is [Fujiwara].

He decided to check it out soon.

In addition to the succession of the name Tsushima, Koyanji also semi-forcibly transferred the identity of the other party's adopted son.

He didn't think it was necessary at all.

But he has a new identity...

The teacher used to say that if you have a new name, go to a place where you don't have many acquaintances.

The ID card with the name [Tsushima Mochizuki] was safely put in the wallet here.

On the big screen in the tall building, the female anchor was reporting the weather conditions for the last seven days in a slightly relaxed tone, and it was always sunny.

Nakajima entered the ward and closed the door.

A white-haired young man in a loose white hospital gown was sitting on the bed with a sick face. He was reading the book "Das Kapital" assigned by his teacher who had tortured him for a long time.In fact, no matter how you look at it, it will not be useful.

Dead handle wood's brows frowned from time to time, like the lines of surging mountains.

"I hate the doctors and nurses here," he said, grimacing. "I hate the way they look at me."

At that age, Shi Mu already had "dirty" thoughts, and his face was gloomy like the thin clouds of hell.Nakajima sat down beside him, and responded lightly.

Shigaraki said again: "Why did the teacher die so easily? Where did Miss Dazai go?" asked the young man whose mind was eleven or twelve years old.When the white-haired boy was talking, he kept staring at the other person's eyes—if he looked away, it meant that the other person was lying.

Nakajima was silent, and organized his words, "The teacher died too." The two of them studied under different teachers, but the two teachers died in the same place.

Shiganmu put on a straight face, "You're lying. Ms. Dazai ate mermaid meat, she couldn't have died so easily."

Nakajima looked at him with sad eyes, "But mermaids will die too."

Shizuoki fell silent.

Mr. Hong is a more intimate title than Mr. Hong.

... at least a little more intimately.

"Mr. Hong, I want to go to the bar again." Nakajima said when he walked to Yue Sai Street.

"That abandoned stronghold?"

"The teacher has some things there and hasn't taken them away." He said, "I hope those things are still there." The bar is located on the third floor of this building and the third floor is almost owned by the enemy alliance.There is a utility room at the back, and there are several rooms on the opposite side, and a dark ladder can lead to the underground laboratory.

Nakajima walked by rather nostalgic, and then stopped in front of the big bookshelf.

From classics to character interviews... ah... there.At the top of the tall bookshelf there is a row of rough-covered books, which are works of informal printing.He had already read the book about the Girl King and Guinevere back then.

Nakajima moved down the row of books with difficulty, there were more than a dozen books.He also saw the manuscript of the first half of No Longer Human.

He suddenly wanted to cry.The teacher's gloomy face appeared in front of his eyes again, whether it was smiling or mocking.Nakajima saw the childish words pasted on the wall through the stacks of old and new books. The childishness was childish for dead wood. There was a rough, red line on the pitch-black screen. big snake.

The painting of Shigangmu was pasted casually by the teacher with tape, and that painting has a sense of incongruity with this bookshelf.Nakajima touched the lifted tape, and there was a faint crayon shadow in his eyes.

What is that... a painting?He swallowed, and almost opened the children's painting with trembling hands.

Hong Jiaodong was packing the manuscripts into the box according to his request, and a piece of paper floated down from a certain book.

On the quarto paper is written "People! People! People!" The word "people" subverts every corner of this paper.

Behind the red drawing paper, there is a line of adult female characters written in crayon.

"Nakajima." Hong Jiaodong handed him the piece of paper, and he noticed the small lines of words that looked like raging fire.

[I am not alive. ]

Nakajima could almost imagine the posture of the woman when she wrote this sentence: she was sitting on the ground with her slender arms stretched out.

I want to be human.

Nakajima read this.

"Death is a relief for man.

"Death is like waking up from a nightmare.

"Death is not scary.

"I have someone to return to the embrace of death."

Her youth wandered in the shadow of the hellish world, and her life was taken away by her own plot.

Nakajima couldn't help but shed tears, his breath filled with bitter juice.

"The teacher finally became an ordinary human being." He said.

——She finally returned to the human world.

END

The author has something to say: there is a little extra.All sent to you.

Although it is written like a running account but... tsk, in fact, a lot of things have been deleted.

The last words refer to Schopenhauer's philosophy.

Push the article next door that I will update when I am sick: "The Sight of the Virgin [My English/Wen Ye]" - split personality is also quite good dad

There is one more:

[Sakura Satsuma]:

The girl held the black extracted black crystal representing [Disqualification in the World] in her hand, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.