[Comprehensive] After leaving Yokohama, I joined Xiongying

Itachi sneezed suddenly.

Because he was still in class, he was very eye-catching and attracted the attention of almost the entire class.

Although they are all sneaky and extremely secretive eyes.

His hand for taking notes paused, and he closed the books hidden under the textbook in a majestic way, smiling all around.

The thorny gaze finally retracted a lot, replaced by a gentle gaze.

Well, so when will the teacher come back?

Itachi thought secretly.

Here I have to introduce the place where Itachi is, the school named Yokohama Junior High School.

As one of the many middle schools in Yokohama, Yokohama Middle School was able to win the title of [Yokohama] not for nothing (fog). Except for things like school opening time and enrollment rate, what supports this school is the disaster. Common blessings of disaster and luck.

In Yokohama, you can be swooned by streets big and small, but there is one place you can’t miss besides the police station, Yokohama Junior High School.

Now it might be time to add a rising port mafia headquarters.

The so-called Yokohama Middle School is a magical place where there are explosions every three to five and kidnappings every two to fourty-six. As long as it is within the scope of this school, there will be no waves.

But miraculously, the criminals still came to Yokohama Middle School like moths to a flame.

The same is true today, on Wednesday, Itachi knows the reason why the teacher hasn't come yet without even thinking about it.

So according to the previous example, Itachi, as the representative of the math class, stood on the podium and began to talk about the homework according to the prior arrangement of a teacher who was very persistent in the plan.

The students in class B of the first year are not used to it.

The boy's childish voice continued until the end of get out of class. By the time the bell rang, he had finished his last sentence, and at the same time the door was opened.

"That's a good speech," the math teacher of class B of the first year stood at the door and nodded towards Itachi. Although nothing could be seen from the expression on his face, judging from the posture of the other party, he made up for Itachi again because of chores. And may be satisfied with the progress of the delay.

Itachi bowed to the dark blonde math teacher from a distance, and waited for the other party to nod before packing up his things and returning to his seat.

"You didn't use the method you should have learned now, did you?" The man didn't nod like before, but adjusted his glasses and asked.

Itachi was stunned, "Yes, this method is theoretically more convenient."

The man named Kunikida looked at his bright student with his glasses for a long time, and finally nodded and let him go back.

Too smart.

This is not because the child used a method beyond the present to solve the problem. This idea has a long history. He had already noticed it when he saw this kid for the first time.

The same is true for making a boy his class representative, but he wants to perceive the changes in this child more closely.

——Don't think too much, it's all because he doesn't like change.

The man who always regarded the plan as extremely important, and couldn't tolerate even a second of error, pushed his glasses, trying to see the young child in front of him thoroughly.

Kunikida Doppo had already heard of Uchiha Itachi before he took over Class B of the first year.

The original math teacher in this class resigned due to maternity leave, and Kunikida, who took over halfway through, had a general understanding of the children in the class before the first class.

Among the children with different personalities, different grades and their own shining points, Itachi is undoubtedly one of the ones that attracts the attention of the teachers.

This is not to say that the child is a mischievous little devil, it is his excellence that makes the child named Itachi get the teacher's attention.

Obedient, sensible, and intelligent, in fact, Kunikida Doppo's evaluation when he saw this child was similar to what he got from other teachers.

Even further, after asking Itachi's opinion, he made the child his class representative, adhering to the principle of making the next generation of the motherland grow better and observing the child closely.

Perhaps it was because of his unfounded worry, when he saw Itachi, he occasionally felt that this guy was too easygoing, which made Mr. Teacher frowned secretly.

However, if Kunikida saw Oda Sakunosuke, he might be able to understand who the temperament of being easy-going and Buddhist-like came from, but now he has not seen it, so the conscientious math teacher coughed and began to guide the young Shang Students who need guidance get up——

"I said Itachi-kun." After class, he sat in front of Itachi who came to hand in his homework, and asked a question abruptly, "Does Itachi-kun have [ideals]?"

The boy who put his homework on the teacher's desk respectfully blinked, "Ideal?"

he repeated.

"That's right, what to do in the future and what kind of person to become." The man who is not good at this kind of conversation raised his eyes and asked, "Is there any?"

"There should be something to say." Itachi said hesitantly.

"Oh?"

"My father had a dream. He wanted to buy a house by the sea, take me and my younger siblings to live by the sea, and write a novel when he was free," said Itachi's face. With a soft smile, "If I want to talk about my ideal, it's probably to realize my father's ideal."

But facing this rare and soft teacher, he didn't show a satisfied face.

"Really?" the man said, the glasses that he pushed with one hand only revealed the sharp pupils hidden under the white light.

Staring straight at his young student, he repeated his question, "I mean your ideal."

"What are your own ideals other than fulfilling your father's [ideal]?"

***

"Really? I was asked like that." The man who came to see the children as usual but heard the eldest son talk about the rare perplexity man tilted his head.

He sat cross-legged in the middle of the room, with the only little princess, Sakile, crawling on his knees. The other children either played with their own or rolled into a ball. It was the sensible eldest son (?) who raised his doubts.

The man with reddish-brown hair scratched his head. He always seemed to be sleepy, and he didn't know how to answer this question when he heard it.

"But the teacher is right, my ideal should not be the ideal of Itachi." He scratched his head, "What does Itachi think?"

The always reliable boy blinked blankly and shook his head apprehensively.

This is really difficult...

"Ah, yes." When Itachi was about to say that it was nothing, the man suddenly thought of something.

"Well, how about this." Oda Saku said, "If there is a chance, I will introduce my friend to you."

"He is not much older than you, and he is also very smart. He should be able to help you a lot in this regard."

"And if they are all young people, they should be able to say things that cannot be said in front of me."

That's what the man said, in fact, that's why itachi saw Osamu Dazai again.

The boy came with Odasaku.

At that time, Itachi was wearing an apron and making omelet rice in the kitchen. He was the best in the class and coyly proposed to ask his elder brother to cook omelet rice as a reward this time. He was reprimanded by the older and more active Xingsuke silly.

——Although it is this guy who is staring at Itachi now.

The kitchen is borrowed from the uncle downstairs, and it is lent to the children because there are no customers and they have to buy goods.

Itachi had just written the names of his younger brothers and sisters on some omurice when he heard a voice behind him.

"Can I add two servings of omurice now?"

It is the voice of the upbringing.

Itachi glanced at the pot, and after responding skillfully added two copies, one of which was thoughtfully written with the words [Oda Zuo].

Well, it's just because Odasaku's name is too long to fill it, he didn't write it like that on purpose.

Rubbing the head of his younger brother who was trying to carry the omelet rice on top of his head to carry the meal upstairs-this successfully stopped the child from running away with a plate on his head, Itachi turned around and saw What I saw was the scene of the black-haired boy in a black suit smiling and waving at him.

This is a little different from what he thought.

Itachi thought, first push the rest of the omurice to Odasaku.

"Ah, long time no see, Itachi-kun." The neglected boy raised his cheek with one hand and raised it with the other, waving at him like a beckoning cat as a question mark.

Itachi blinked and cast a questioning look at Oda Sakunosuke.

"Well, do you know each other?" The man also looked a little surprised.

Presumably this is the friend that Oda Saku said he wanted to introduce to him?

Itachi took the tomato-painted apron and sat across from Odasaku and the boy, nodding at each other as a greeting.

"No." He replied to his caregiver, "I just met a few times."

The man who cut off "Odasaku" with a spoon made a noise, and introduced naturally, "Then this is Dazai,"

Now you know each other - that's probably what a man means.

A hand was stretched out in front of Itachi.

This was different from the hands Itachi had seen in the past. The bandage-wrapped hands still looked thin, which made the young man who liked to raise his younger siblings white and tender subconsciously frowned.

Looking up, there are familiar tea-brown pupils that can't be seen to the bottom.The young man lowered his eyebrows, and his tone carried a sinking warmth.

"My name is Dazai Osamu." There was a smile on his lips—the kind that Itachi said was fake, "Please give me your advice, Itachi-kun."

The author has something to say:

The daily update will probably start on the 21st (lay flat) and it will be updated every other day# The odd number will be updated at zero o'clock on this day, and there will be no surprises after the 21st that it will be updated at zero o'clock every day.√

- from Aduo who are trying to cram exam material into your head

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