[Comprehensive] I can't keep my hero license

I rarely saw Osamu Dazai with no expression on his face. He stared at me motionlessly for a few seconds, with something flickering in his eyes.

The black-haired man curled his lips and narrowed his eyes, making it difficult for me to see the emotion in his eyes, "Really. I don't remember."

— Actually, I don’t remember much either.

"I remember you invited me to eat a small cake, and then rejected my confession." I recalled and said, "...Eh, is it Chuya or you?"

Osamu Dazai frowned, looking like he was trying to remember—although I think he was faking it.After a while, he let out a small ah, and hammered his fist on the open palm, with a look of sudden realization, "Yes, yes, Kui Jiang rejected my confession cruelly."

"Why does your hair seem to be ocher when I remember it?"

"Because I was cosplaying at that time."

Osamu Dazai took it for granted.

I looked at him suspiciously, "So you used to be not only a stalker but also a weird pervert who liked kids? No, so you knew that Chuya guy was the port mafia from the start?"

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Osamu Dazai didn't answer my previous question. He just said with a smile, "No. I'm just talking nonsense. Who knows why Chuya joined the port mafia afterwards."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the red-haired boy beside me.

Nakahara Nakahara, who still can't believe that he later became the port mafia, snorted irritably.

I was so close to believing Osamu Dazai's nonsense.

If it hadn't been for Froghead, who had been pretending to be a transparent person, to interrupt Osamu Dazai's speech expressionlessly.

Fran: "No, senior [-], you are too easy to deceive. No matter how you think about it, the senior from the Central Plains of this world was sent to around ten years ago, and something strange happened to senior [-] by accident. thing."

The frog-headed boy paused for a moment, and continued with a thoughtful look: "...No, Senior [-] ten years ago probably didn't have [-], so let's call him Senior [-] for now."

Me: "...you shut up."

Although the boy with the frog head complained about my height broke my heart, but thanks to him, I was not fooled by Dazai Osamu again.

Osamu Dazai, who was exposed to the lie, made a regrettable look and said, "I wanted to give him a big surprise when I came back later."

I understand, the reason why he continued to follow my question was because he simply wanted to be angry.

I gave him a pooh, pushed the red-haired boy and planned to leave.

Before I turned my head, I caught a glimpse of the frog-headed boy and Osamu Dazai behind me looking at each other. They were probably communicating with each other with their eyes, but after a while, the frog-headed boy said without any waves [一Senior Wuba's legs look short but he walks unexpectedly fast] followed up.

...Rokudokuku left this guy in Yokohama to get revenge on me?

After walking away, I asked Fran who was following me, "Since when did you follow me?"

"From the very beginning." Fran lazily raised his eyes to Chuya Chuya, who was exuding an unpleasant aura all over his body, "Senior Zhongyuan also found out."

The ochre-haired boy hummed lightly, "I just felt something annoying following me."

Froghead said in a tone that could not feel any sadness at all. "Hey ~ ME is very sad if Senior Nakahara, who is ME's idol, said that."

I helped Zhongyuan Zhong also ask his doubts: "When did he become your idol?"

Froghead: "After all, every time I complain, the idiot prince will stab me in the head with a very tasteless knife, but Senior Central Plains doesn't seem to care about Senior [-]'s complaints at all."

Although I don't know which poor ghost "Stupid Prince" is, but the combination of "Frog" and "Prince" itself is very slothful.

Is your combined skill the Frog Prince?The kind used to abduct little princesses?

Froghead: "Also, when Senior Central Plains walked out of the chief's office ten years ago, he was obviously unhappy and planned to leave, but he seemed to be worried about the accident of the useless Senior [-], so he went to find him first. Senior [-]."

I had a flattered expression on my face.

Nakahara Chuya: "Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?!"

The frog-headed boy didn't seem to mind at all that Nakahara Chuya might beat him up later, instead he skipped the subject and continued, "ME's companions are different, if ME falls into a dangerous place, they will probably He gloated and shared ME's share of the meal."

I didn't have any sympathy for him, but I still politely sighed, how pitiful and so on.

The distance from the commercial street to the stronghold of the Ability Secret Service is not too far, not to mention that the very rich Ability Secret Service has set up shortcuts to the stronghold in every inconspicuous corner of Yokohama.

Seeing the wall slowly moving away in front of him, the red-haired boy seemed a little shocked, but his expression quickly returned to calm.

The figure of the frog-headed boy behind me disappeared the moment the entrance opened.

I don't know if he will follow me into the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Better not.

Although powerful illusions can even fool the cameras, I don't know if the cameras of the Special Agents Division have been processed, and I don't know if there are other illusionists staying in this stronghold.

... If Ango Sakaguchi adjusts the surveillance on a whim one day and sees that my brother "Nobu Hanazaki" is a walking frog, I will be cold.

"How about it? Do you think the Supernatural Secret Service Division is very noble. Do you want to change your mind? Compared with the port mafia, join our Hero Division. You don't need 996, and you can take a break all year long."

When I took Nakahara Chuya to the dormitory, I proudly introduced to the red-haired boy beside me in the empty corridor.

I think that if Ango Sakaguchi knew that I was so considerate in recruiting talents for the Supernatural Secret Service Division, he would be moved to tears, and while wiping his tears with a small embroidered handkerchief, he waved his hand to increase my bonus.

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted softly, "I'm not interested in becoming a hero."

All right.Compared with heroes, the word mafia seems to be a little cooler.

The ID card was verified, and the door of my dormitory opened slowly after a beep.I walked in the door first, and after I stuffed the embarrassing pillow on my bed onto the sofa, I found the red-haired boy standing at the door with a strange expression on his face.

I looked at him in confusion.

Zhongyuan Zhong also choked up, he hesitated for a while and said, "You live in the same room as me?"

I asked very bluntly, "Are you shy?"

The red-haired boy paused, and then his expression became terrifying, "Who, who would be shy?!"

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He stepped in and slammed the door shut with a supernatural power.

I couldn't help sighing that Nakahara Chuya's supernatural powers are really good.

In fact, I don't want to share a room with the boy version of Nakahara Nakaya. Although I have lived with Nakahara Nakaya for a long time, the boy version is the boy version, and I always feel a subtle sense of guilt.

It's a pity that Ango Sakaguchi did not reply to my text message to apply for a room change.

I guess maybe he was too busy to get back to me.

Speaking of which, he clearly has dark circles under his eyes like that, but it's a miracle that he doesn't have a tendency to go bald.

So I said righteously to the red-haired boy, "It's okay, you can go take a bath without worry. I have no interest in you who haven't developed yet."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The back molars of the ochre-haired boy made a light rubbing sound.

He probably wanted to beat me up, but he couldn't find fault with my words.

You can't object to my remarks that he has no interest in.

Wow, I think my speaking skills have improved a bit.Surpassing Osamu Dazai's Pit Digger is just around the corner.

I stuffed the shopping bag with a change of clothes into his arms, gave him a thumbs up and said, "Don't worry, I'll bet on that guy Dazai's hair, I won't peek at you in the shower."

Nakahara Chuya's eyebrows jumped, he gave me a look, and then slammed the bathroom door.

Hearing the sound of running water inside, I rolled up my sleeves and decided to make a floor bed for myself.

And just as I finished spreading the quilt, I heard a light knock on the door.

Thinking about who would come to me at this time, I opened the door slowly.

I met a pair of bloodshot eyes.

I slammed the door shut in horror.

——Holy shit, Aizawa Shouta.

I swallowed hard, then smiled and opened the door again.

The black-haired hero lowered his head and asked me what was going on with his eyes.

I explained very innocently: "I, that, thought that the way I opened it was not right."

In fact, I have a physical fear of Aizawa Shouta who used to be my homeroom teacher.

——After all, when he came to make an unannounced home visit last time, I was wearing a small suspenders, a chicken coop on my head, and a certain famous alcoholic drink in my hand.

At that time, I was so scared that I hiccupped at his expressionless face.

I raised my hand and touched my nose guiltily, laughed a few times and continued, "Why is Mr. Aizawa here?"

Aizawa Shouta: "Tomorrow we will have a combat meeting." @无限好文，all in Jinjiang Literature City

It was only after he said this that I remembered the meeting that Ango Sakaguchi said before I fell into a coma and cooperated with the port mafia to find out who was behind the scenes.

In this way, the current base probably gathers all the top-ranked heroes involved in this matter.

No wonder Ango Sakaguchi was so relieved to let Chuya Nakahara temporarily live in the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

When I was thinking this way, Aizawa Shouta probably heard the sound of water in the bathroom, he frowned, "Is there anyone else?"

I nodded and changed the subject, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Aizawa?"

Aizawa Shouta's lips moved, and when he was about to say something, there was a loud noise in the bathroom.

Looking at the pinkish-purple smoke leaking from the crack in the door, I felt that something was wrong.

Just as I was trying to save the door and close it first, the bathroom door snapped open.

The ocher hair was sticking wetly to the man's skin, and the black windbreaker that Nakahara Nakaya was wearing was missing for some reason.

The vest and white shirt on the man's body were soaked, and the water droplets fell on the wooden floor along the hair on his forehead, making a crisp sound, and Zhong Yuan's clear blue eyes seemed to be full of doubts.

He raised his eyes, and happened to meet Aizawa Shouta's gaze.

The black-haired hero paused, and under my very active rescue of "I can explain" and "it's not what you imagined", Aizawa Shota showed his original expression, and said in a calm tone, "Since If it’s inconvenient, let’s talk about it tomorrow morning.”

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