The Burial of Heroes and Goddesses [Comprehensive]

[Once I vomited for Huang Ba, and later became——Central Plains Chuya]

***

To be honest, Atobe is a little confused now.

He was taken into the arms of an adult man without even realizing it.

The same temperature, the same height, but with different ages and experiences.

Atobu's face was burning hot.

Touching the high-end custom windbreaker with her fingers, there was a faint smell of wine in front of her nose.

Not the nasty, booze-like smell of a drunk, but a more elegant, comforting smell.

But, but...

This is the first time for her to really get along so intimately with a boy, right?

Bakugo Katsuki, who has turned into a wheat sprout, licked twice, shouldn't it be counted?As for touching Hong-kun's face - Atobu buried his hand and slowly placed it on Nakahara Nakaya's slender waist.

The cheek was rubbed by Nakahara Chuya's hair.Gently, she exhaled.

"Well, Nakaya-kun... okay, can you let me go?" Atobubu, who also used violence in the face of the enemy, rarely got stuck when dealing with such things.

Zhong Yuan also subconsciously hugged the girl tightly.

After realizing what he had done, Nakahara quickly let go of Atobubu.All the warmth is blown away by the pushing wind.

Chuya Nakahara's Adam's apple rolled: "Sorry."

"No, it's okay." Atobe buried his hands behind his back, fingers facing each other, and got into a tangle.

Ah speaking of--

"That, that Chuya-kun."

"I haven't asked you yet, how old are you now?"

What Mr. Dazai said is unbelievable.After all, you can't tell if this bastard is telling the truth, or he is lying seriously.

However, Atobe knew Chuya-kun well.

Being able to be the leader of [sheep] and dedicating selflessly for a few years... should be, you won't lie, right?

As he said that, he looked at Zhongya Zhongyuan with his reddish face and eyes full of curiosity.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pulled his hat.

How should I put it, this question is really embarrassing.

Get someone else to ask this question.If it was Dazai, he probably kicked this person away long ago.

However, the person in front of him couldn't do it.

Speaking of which, the girl's appearance and body haven't changed at all.Just like her seven years ago...

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head again, his eyes flickering: "Me?"

"I'm only 17 years old this year." I just entered Hong Kong for a year and a half.

"Pfft." There was a laugh from behind.

Almost listening to this familiar voice, Zhong Yuanzhong's eyes twitched involuntarily.

Ah... bastard Dazai.

Once this guy shows up, he won't do anything good!

really.Osamu Dazai, who was wearing a trench coat a little lighter than that of Nakahara Nakaya, jumped down from the opposite tree.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I seem to have heard something I shouldn't have heard. Chuya~"

Nakahara Chuya: ... Tsk

Atobe looked at Osamu Dazai with some surprise.In other words, the appearance of Osamu Dazai made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Dazai, is your injury healed?"

"It's ready. It's just that the bandages are almost used up."

Buried by the trace department:? ? ?

There was a question mark on her head, and she said dryly, "Mr. Dazai. Excuse me...how many days have I been away?"

Atobe asked tentatively.

Immediately afterwards, Osamu Dazai raised a hand.

Atobe pursed his lips, had she disappeared for five days?

"One day." Osamu Dazai put away four fingers, and showed a single finger.

"Ah, let's not talk about that. Speaking of which, Chuya boy is only 17 years old this year." Osamu Dazai suppressed a smile.

When the Central Plains cannot use violence, it is better to play tricks.

"Mr. Dazai, is there any problem?" Atobe blinked his eyes, "Speaking of...Mr. Dazai once mentioned that seven years have passed, right?"

Nakahara Chuya immediately glared at Osamu Dazai.

Spicy Chicken Dazai, why don't you tell him such an important thing!

Osamu Dazai put on an innocent face and began to think: "Ah, did I say that? Speaking of which, did Aton help me clean up the room?"

"..."

"Oh, that's right. Chuya is only 17 years old~ drink more milk before he grows up!"

Nakahara Chuya looked at Osamu Dazai with a smile on his face, "Dazai."

"Hi, hi. Ah, yes, Xiaobu, just now I saw that beautiful and violent maid of yours, who seems to be looking for you nearby—seems to be in a hurry."

"Lilith?" Atobe nodded lightly, "Nakaya-kun, I'm leaving first."

Osamu Dazai waved his paw happily, "Goodbye, see you tomorrow morning."

After watching the figure gradually disappear from the sight of the two of them, Nakahara raised his leg without hesitation, and kicked Osamu Dazai's leg.

Of course, no powers were used.

Otherwise—Mr. Dazai, who is the most deadly, can only live in bed for the rest of his life!

"Hiss, you are really not gentle." Dazai Osamu squatted down, rubbed his knees, and complained.

"Tsk, did you rush out on purpose?"

Osamu Dazai raised his head, his eyes sparkling, "Did I interrupt your confession? A 17-year-old boy, Nakaya-kun?"

"..."

"Hey, they are all old men in their 20s, and they are hesitant to confess. But—" Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin, "If I didn't know that seven years have passed, I really thought you were only 17 years old. age."

Zhong Yuan also raised his fist.

Itchy hands, want to hit Dazai!

Osamu Dazai chuckled, "I just investigated something."

"First of all, the violent maid didn't know that Atobe was buried. In other words...she came back suddenly just now, so how did this dress come from?"

"It's personality." Zhongya Nakahara, who witnessed the scene with his own eyes, said.

"Is that so?" Osamu Dazai continued, "Seven years ago, Atobe Bumi suddenly appeared in Yokohama. Chuya, you know better than me, right?"

"At first I thought it was the child who was hidden by the gods. But later I found out that Atobe Bumi had indeed disappeared for a year."

"And this year, how long will Atobe stay in Yokohama?" Thinking of Shatila who mercilessly stabbed his kidney that day, Osamu Dazai's eyes flickered slightly.

"Zhong Ye." His hands were in his pockets.

"Do you believe that there are other worlds?"

***

Atobe looked around, and happened to bump into Lilith walking in the corridor.

"Lilith."

"Little miss!" Lilith rushed over excitedly, turning into a strong man while running.Then he hugged Atobe Bumi, and said in that voice like a royal sister: "Miss Bumi, you are finally back."

"By the way, the banquet has already begun. As the host of this banquet, you should show up. Ah, you have to get your hair done, change into a dress, and—"

Seeing this, Atobe Bumi already understood.

Although I don't know why Mr. Dazai deliberately dismissed her, but... There are many people who care about her.

Thinking of this, she curled the corners of her mouth and chuckled: "Lilith, don't worry."

"I've done these things."

"Miss Buried..."

"And—can you let me go?"

Lilith quickly let go of Atobubu.

Before returning to the room, Lilith talked about what had happened during the two days she had been away.

The heroes are invaded, the enemy alliance appears, and All Might is injured.

Also, I asked for a leave of absence for Atobe.

"Your class teacher doesn't look very happy."

I don't understand the trace.

Well-behaved students ask for leave for various reasons, and it's strange to be happy.

But...for the upcoming Holy Grail War, I'm afraid you will be unhappy for a while, Mr. Aizawa.

Clever.