Osamu Dazai is a man with a good memory.

No, it cannot be called a good memory.But sometimes, I will write down the person I want to write down completely.Even after many years have passed, I still recall what "this person" said, word by word.

One of them is his good friend who has died—[Oda Sakunosuke].

The man who wanted to be a writer and have a quiet life.Even the ex-killer who had never hurt others even though he lived a tight life, finally had to pick up the wooden warehouse and fight the one who took his treasure.

later……

he died.

Using life as a pen, on the scroll of his life, he perfectly drew a full stop called "termination".

Come here, the story belonging to [Oda Sakunosuke] is over.

Even so, before he died, Oda Sakunosuke did not forget his friend Osamu Dazai.

[Stay away from the darkness, go to the light]

[If it's you, you can definitely do it]

As a result, Osamu Dazai betrayed Hong Kong gangsters, gradually became a member of the armed detective agency.

Once, his hands were stained with the blood of countless people.

Later, his hands were washed clean by the sunshine and the breeze.Learned - protect other people.

For Osamu Dazai, the man Oda Sakunosuke, I am afraid he will not be able to forget it in his whole life.

And another person with a deep memory dates back to seven years ago.

There are too many things that can change in seven years.

Central Plains Zhongya, from a controlled [sheep] leader, became one of the Hong Kong and black cadres in an instant.

As for Osamu Dazai, from a highly regarded Hong Kong and black cadre, he turned around and became a member of the Armed Detective Agency.

Speaking of [sheep], Osamu Dazai would remember that young girl.He is still very unfamiliar with death, but the power emanating from his body is so charming.

[I have been looking for a death without pain]

[No]

[The feeling of death.The closer you get to it, the more you can feel the "despair" contained in it.]

The girl who fell from the sea level and never appeared again, the "benefactor" whom the dwarf failed to find after seven years, is now in front of his eyes.

It's called - Atobu Buried.

In other words, the name Doma Buried is indeed a fake name.

Osamu Dazai sat on the sofa with a bandage around his waist.

He who was invited here will stay at Atobe's house for a week.

Thinking of Atobebumi's shocked face when he heard the news, Osamu Dazai found it very interesting.

The seven years of disappearance were only one year for Atobe Bumi.

Osamu Dazai spread out his palms, and the air particles exposed to the sunlight danced lightly.

He had heard such a legend.

There are gods, demons, and spirits in the world.

God-sama lives in the distant plateau, watching everything in this world.

Sometimes, a few ordinary humans would be favored and invited to Gao Tianyuan as a guest.

The place where the gods live is one day in the sky and one year underground.

The favored favorite will eventually return to where she came from.

But because of this, forgetting the original flow of time is for the sake of God's hiding.

***

Before you know it, it's the end of May, and the whole of Tokyo is starting to heat up.

The spring school uniform has not faded, and it will take some time before I can put on the summer school uniform.

Class teacher Mr. Aizawa Shouta wears such a style of clothes all year round, which makes people suspect that he has a strange aesthetic, but at the same time he is also thinking-how often does Mr. Aizawa wash his clothes?

[Anonymous No. 1]: I'll press for a month!After all, Mr. Aizawa's stubble hasn't been shaved yet.

[Anonymous No. 2]: Ah, it's too bad not to take a bath for a month, I'll hold it for a week.

In the class group.

Everyone had a great time playing anonymously.

The group was established by Bumi Atobe. As for this software, of course it was Keigo Amway Atobe.

The difference from the social software in China is that the social software of the florist is really great!

Let's not talk about how many people this anonymity has facilitated, let's talk about a small piece of software that is actually loaded with browsers, small videos, and other messy but very useful small software.

It can be said that it is much easier to use than domestic chat software.

[Anonymous No. 3]: I will press for a day.Although Mr. Aizawa looks very dirty, but every morning when he comes, he smells like laundry detergent, which is very nice.

Atobe lowered his head and started typing after downloading the new mechanical keyboard skin.

Of course, I didn't forget to put on the anonymity thing.

[Anonymous No. 13]: Isn't Mr. Aizawa sleeping in a sleeping bag?

[Anonymous No. 11]: Well, and they often don’t go home and sleep directly in the classroom.

...This sounds a little pitiful.

As a place for cultivating heroes, Xiongying High School naturally has teacher resources that cannot be compared with ordinary schools.

On the basis of emphasizing talents, it also provides teachers with a place to rest and a place to live.

Moreover, the dormitory where teachers live is not far from the teaching building where they need to attend classes, and it only takes half an hour to get there.

However, Aizawa Yuta was different.

We don't know whether to go back to the dormitory or not.

But since becoming a class A student for a month, most of the students can basically see Aizawa Shota sleeping in a sleeping bag in the morning.

[Anonymous No. 9]: Mr. Aizawa must be very tired...

The other students fell into deep thought when they saw the news.

Atobe buried the use authority, directly changed the anonymous topic, and continued to speak.

[Anonymous Mockingbird]: Flower growers have a special festival called Teacher's Day.

[Anonymous · Pigeon Jing]: Ah, I know this!On this day for flower growers, students will give gifts to the teacher, and the teacher will also have a holiday on this day.

[Anonymous Pigeon Spirit]: Does the robin have any comments?

[Anonymous Robin]: Well, I think everyone can buy some gifts for Mr. Aizawa.What do you think?

A group of anonymous students gathered together and agreed.

[Anonymous Mockingbird]: Then such a happy decision!After school today, gather at the school gate.

The bottom group sent "ok".

Atobubuki put away his phone and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.I just feel that today is not the usual heat.

The windows are open, but it doesn't reduce the heat in the slightest.If another month passes and the weather gets hotter—

"Ah~ This feeling is simply a fairyland on earth." A rippling voice came from behind.

Atobe turned his head, and saw Minoru Mineta standing beside 800 million with a face full of enjoyment, and on the table was the hair dryer that 800 million had just created.

Although the hair dryer is small, it is better than hot air.

"Eight hundred personalities are really useful."

800 million created a few hair dryers with the fat in the abdomen, and distributed them to some people around them.

"You're welcome, you can use it."

"Ahhh, the deputy monitor is the best!"

Sure enough, [-] is very popular.

Atobu smiled lightly, turned his head and met the sight of Shang Hong Jiao Dong.

She blinked.

Speaking of which, Mr. Hong has a compound personality, right?Part of it can make ice cubes, right?

Moreover, it can make super large ice cubes in one go!

Buried star eyes.

Has entered the summer.

If you don't have something that can cool down, you won't be able to survive the summer that is known as the devil's August!

Thinking of this, Atobebuki quickly stood up from his seat and went straight to Hong Jiaodong behind.

"Mr. Boom." Put your hands on the table.

"Can I trouble you to use your personality?"

The personality of Hong Jiao Dong is very easy to use.It can be said that the whole person is the frozen engine of action.If it's cold, you can also use [Burn] in [Semi-Cold, Half-Burn].

It's a pity that Hong Jiaodong has no idea of ​​using this other side of his personality for the time being.

After all—that's what he'd inherited from the man.

disgust.

An ice wall was built directly between waving hands.

Ice made by personality is not the same as ice made by electricity.

The former, when encountering high temperature, will shatter into ice mist little by little.

The latter, on the other hand, will melt directly and turn into water, which is also very inconvenient to handle.

As soon as the ice wall appeared, the temperature in the entire classroom dropped several degrees.

The ice fog drifted away, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.

Ah... Even if the hot summer is coming soon, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Boom, thank you!"

Hong Jiaodong's eyes flickered, and he said "um" slowly.

After thanking you, Atobe Bumi walked to his seat, thinking: Toki-kun's personality hasn't changed much.

A little, shy?

Bumi Atobe pulled away the chair, and before he could sit down, Aizawa Shouta appeared at the door.

"Atobubu, your brother is waiting for you in front of the school gate."

Why?Nissan?

is something happened?He actually came to Xiongying to look for her in person.

"I see, Mr. Aizawa." After finishing speaking, Atobe walked towards the window outside the classroom.

Pushing open a window, the power of the clan began to mobilize, and flowed to the hands to form a skateboard.

Atobubu's athletic ability is very strong.

Climb directly up the steps, hold the skateboard, and slide down.

Aizawa Shouta, who saw this scene, commented, "It's really messed up."

***

Xiongying's security capabilities are very strong.

When entering and leaving the school gate, the invisible line inserted in the middle of the gate will automatically identify the student's identity.

Once people without identity or outside the school step into this line, the other doors will automatically descend to prevent outsiders from entering.

Now Atobebuki has come to the school gate.

Seeing the landing of several gates, Atobe thought to himself: Maybe it was the reporters who wanted to interview All Might again?

Refresh the identity and pass the identity.

Atobe walked out from the corridor next to the door, leading directly to the outside of the school.

The moment he went out, Atobe buried himself and searched for the shadow of his car.

"Buried sauce, here, here~"

Atobe listened to the somewhat familiar voice, looked towards the source of the sound, and saw Osamu Dazai holding a bag full of bandages, waving at her.

Trace Department Buried: ...

I'm sorry... She, I don't know this person! !

***

"Ah...it really scared me. When those doors fell down, I really wanted people to study whether they would be crushed to death if they got into the cracks in the doors."

"Unfortunately, it fell too fast." Helplessly spread his hands.

"...So, where is my brother?"

"I'm the only one here."

Clever as a child, she instantly understood that the bastard Osamu Dazai was taking advantage of her brother's identity.

Before she could show her anger, Osamu Dazai immediately came over, with a malicious and cute face, clasped his hands together, and said, "I don't have any money with me."

"So, can you help pay for the bandages?"

Buried by the trace department:? ? ? ?

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