Two or three things about having a crush on Mr. Dazai

[Academy City]

On an ordinary morning, two special young people ushered in Academy City.

One with brown hair and kite eyes, the other with navy blue hair and blue eyes. The two walked side by side holding hands. Anyone with a discerning eye can know the identity of their lovers through their intimate interaction.

It is worth mentioning that the young man with brown hair and kite eyes has an overly handsome face, and his neck and arms are covered with bandages. Such extraordinary features have attracted a lot of attention from passers-by.

But what is more striking is his concern for his fellow travelers.

From the time he stepped into Academy City to the time he met a doctor at a hospital in Academy City and went through the admission procedures, he was considerate to his companions, and he did everything by himself, taking care of him to the point of meticulous care.

Even the frog-faced doctor couldn't help sighing after the consultation: "The relationship between Dazai-kun and Takeshita-kun is really good. I haven't seen such a pairing couple for a long time."

The young man with dark blue hair looked shyly at the people around him when he heard the words, and said to the doctor, "Thank you."

He was wearing a black mask, covering most of his fair face.But the mask revealed a pair of blue eyes, clear and clear, and when he smiled, he bent into a gentle arc between the broken bangs, and the breath of innocence and happiness rushed to his face.

The brown-haired young man covered in bandages brushed his forehead hair sideways, and said softly, "Go for an examination first, I'll talk to Dr. Netherland Soul Chaser here."

Nether Earth Chasing Soul was the name of the frog-faced doctor in front of the two of them at this time.

Akira Takeshita responded with a smile, and blinked at his lover with blue eyes, signaling him not to worry.

"Understood, Dazai-san."

Dazai was still earnestly telling: "If you suddenly become confused, please contact me immediately."

Takeshita Akira: "This is the 13th time you said No. [-] times. It's just a little difference, you don't have to..."

Osamu Dazai pretended to be sad: "Oh, if it wasn't for the hospital having to have a separate examination, I wish I could tie the autumn bag to my waistband."

He glanced at the young man with dark blue hair, pouted his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that Cheng Qiu is already tired of me?"

"how is this possible?"

Takeshita Akira said, "I'm glad you don't dislike my brain failure occasionally."

Dazai: "Dark Aki is super cute ~ don't worry, it will be fine."

After a while, a kind of lingering and lingering affection that is unique to lovers in love diffuses in the air.

The third person present, Doctor Frog Face: "..."

Alas, the young people of today.

Under the guidance of the assistant doctor, Aki Takeshita went for an examination. Osamu Dazai explained in detail how Aki Takeshita behaved on the day when he lost consciousness:

The young man stood where he was, with his eyes open blankly, no matter how others called him, he didn't respond.

He was like an ignorant newborn child who couldn't understand or comprehend everything that happened in this world. Later, it was confirmed that Akira Takeshita didn't have this memory after he woke up—he was indeed without personality and intelligence at that time.

Qiu, who has lost her ability to think and react, does not show the aggressiveness of the brain hell state, but subconsciously avoids any contact with others, and has a certain sense of self-preservation.

This reassured the people of the Armed Detective Agency a little.

Everyone was at a loss for what happened to Aki, until Dazai arrived and introduced himself to Aki Takeshita: "Osamu Dazai, I am Osamu Dazai."

Then the ignorant and vigilant Akira Takeshita was obediently led away by Dazai.

Members of the Armed Detective Society: "..."

It's just downright overwhelming.

It seems that only a specific person uttered the specific word "Osamu Dazai" to trigger Qiu's reaction, otherwise Qiu would just stay where he was, quietly and confusedly, like a shutdown.

This unbelievable phenomenon is highly valued by the entire Butei Club—Takeshita Akira once lost control of his mind in front of everyone. It is hard to say whether this sequelae is a manifestation of his mental trauma, or re-induced the state of a killing machine.

In consideration of Qiu's safety and the safety of everyone else, it is necessary and most appropriate for Dazai to accompany Qiu to Academy City to find a cure as soon as possible.

In addition to worrying about Aki Takeshita, the Butei Club clerk girls who are keen on cp are secretly very excited.

"Ahhh! Even if I forget everything! I will never forget your name!"

"If the price of staying in this world is that I have to abandon everything I have and can only leave one thing, then I must choose love for you."

"Only allow you to touch me, only to hear your voice, only to sleep peacefully in your arms."

"Mr. Qiu is too affectionate..."

"Ah—I'm dying!"

"Mr. Qiu and Mr. Dazai, woo woo woo..."

"——This is love!!!"

……

This was what Dazai and Shu, who had already left for Academy City, could not hear.

In the hospital, the frog-faced doctor said solemnly: "You mean, in the state of lack of consciousness, except for you, Mr. Takeshita's assumptions about the outside world are malicious. And he himself is extremely dangerous. Once There are very few people in this world who can stop the massacre."

"That's right." Dazai said flatly.

Nether Earth Chasing Soul: "Do you have a more detailed explanation about Takeshita-kun's danger?"

It was hard to imagine that such a young man could be a murderous maniac.

"I wonder if you've heard of 'ghosts'?"

The word ghost is not uncommon, but when it is associated with "killing" and "danger", Netherland Chasing Soul has to think of a legendary possibility: "—ghost assassin?"

With the nod of the brown-haired young man, Rao, who had been well-informed all his life, couldn't help being stunned.

Although the superpowers outside of Academy City are not classified as Lv.1 to Lv.5, their strength is not impossible to judge.For example, the "Ghost Assassin" who is well-known in the killer world, this is a character who really fought in the bloody corpse mountain, and has a very vicious reputation.

It's actually such a polite and gentle young man who is completely invisible on the outside?

Compared with the white-haired Lv. 5 who stood at the top of Academy City and also slaughtered thousands of people, this kind of inconspicuous figure seems to be even more chilling.

No wonder the Supernatural Secret Service Division, which does not interfere with the governing council, wants to intervene in person this time. It does not hesitate to use human relations to contact him, and use the resources here to cure the young man.

It's really... a ghost assassin like an untimed bomb, dare not die.

In addition, Mingtu Zhuhun's attitude towards this young man surnamed Dazai became more cautious, and his expression became more kind.

"Cases of intermittent loss of thinking ability, while rare, are not unheard of."

Doctor Frogface said slowly, "In the case of Takeshita-kun, if you want to sort out the chaotic and disordered consciousness in his brain, you can only rely on extremely strong parallel calculation ability. This level of calculation ability, the entire academy There are only two places in the city. One is the most powerful supercomputer in Academy City, the "Dendrogram Designer", and the other is the "Misaka Network" composed of nearly ten thousand "Sisters (sisters)" with the same frequency of brainwaves. '."

"The dendrogram designer was accidentally destroyed for unknown reasons not long ago, and there seems to be only one option left."

Under Dazai's sharp gaze, Netherland Chasing Soul explained: "To use the Misaka Network, you have to find the higher-ranking individual of the younger sisters in advance and obtain her consent."

"This method is my judgment based on personal experience before the test results come out. If you want to get treatment as soon as possible, the above are my suggestions."

"As for how to get her to agree...it depends on your ability. Good luck, Dazai-kun."

After Akira Takeshita finished his examination at the hospital, he heard from the kind frog-faced doctor that Dazai had left the hospital to find someone.

Osamu Dazai's actions are related to himself, he has no doubts about this.Looking at the text message, I saw Dazai's message.

In Academy City where people with supernatural powers run around everywhere, Aki Takeshita is not worried about Osamu Dazai's safety.

He has absolute trust in Osamu Dazai. Dazai possesses the supernatural power of "disqualification in the world", and the possibility of danger to those with supernatural powers who are mostly students in Academy City and have little combat experience is extremely small.

Hearing that Dazai had left, Aki Takeshita breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the aftereffects, his lover has become clingier than usual.He knew the other party's anxiety, and he didn't mind the intimacy between the two.But it's nice to have a brief moment of solitude once in a while.

Nether Earth Chasing Soul proposed to Takeshita Aki to be hospitalized. It happened that Takeshita Aki had discussed with Dazai to stay in the hospital during the treatment and not run around, so he simply completed the hospitalization procedures.

After completing the formalities, Akira Takeshita was not admitted to the hospital immediately, but was going to go shopping in the mall—the food in hospitals all over the world is generally poor, so how can you do without milk if you are hospitalized.

By the way, you can also enjoy the high-tech environment and people's lifestyle of this supernatural city on the road.

Aki Takeshita put on the black mask that had been put away because of the inspection, and walked out of the hospital in a low-key manner.

Wearing a mask to cover the face is for safety and image.

Takeshita Akira thinks this way: In case of sequelae on the road, while waiting for Dazai to pick him up, a man wearing a mask and ignoring others is cooler than a stupid man who doesn’t know what to say .

Everyone in the Butei Club has seen it, and there is nothing they can do. They must maintain a little image outside.Adhering to the principle of losing as little face as possible, he happily took to the street wearing a mask.

On the streets of Academy City, before Takeshita Aki was noticing, he passed by a lively, bouncing brown-haired girl with a tuft of hair on her head.

"Misaka Misaka's goal today is the new taste of the milk tea shop and the guata dolls in the giveaway event! However, although Misaka Misaka is interested in the cute guatachao, the more important thing is to buy new products that buy one get one free Milk tea, so that Misaka Misaka can confidently invite that person to drink the same milk tea as Misaka Misaka! — Misaka Misaka muttered expectantly to herself on the way to the milk tea shop."

On the streets of Academy City, a girl with brown hair who looked about ten years old, wearing a light green dress and carrying a small bag talked to herself as she happily walked around in circles on the street.

"How monotonous is that person's life with only all kinds of coffee. Misaka Misaka can't wait to see his surprised expression when he drinks milk tea~ Phew~ Misaka Misaka looks forward to full marks for this!"

The last work, the high-ranking individual of the command tower created to prevent the [-] cloned Misaka sisters from rebelling out of control, is actually just a naive young girl who is interested in all new things.

There is no doubt that the purpose of her trip is the milk tea shop that is holding a giveaway today.

She bounced and passed a young man with navy blue hair wearing a black mask, but at this moment, she didn't know what was waiting for her at the end of the road.

"Attention, attention, the upper body of the Sisters is coming, brothers, get ready!"

The Last Work turned an intersection, suddenly a pair of rough hands covered her mouth and nose and pulled her into the alley, her eyes widened in panic.

As a Lv.3 "deficient power" capable person, even if she is not as lethal as the gene provider Lv.5 "Super Electromagnetic Gun" Misaka Mikoto, she can still mobilize a certain amount of power.It's just that there were more than one person on the other side, and they came prepared, and caught off guard by inhaling the anesthetic gas, which made her conscious and her body go limp.

The pair of big hands grabbed the girl's arms and dragged her into the dark, "click" and "click" to lock her hands and feet respectively, and a sack covered her head.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw dozens of sacks the size of her body piled up in the alley before her vision of The Last Work dimmed.

She quickly sent a distress message to her younger sisters in her brain, but the location of the Misaka network showed that it would take a long time for a Misaka younger sister to arrive here recently.

In the last work, emotions such as fear, fear, and uneasiness could not be suppressed in her heart. She kicked the sack with her feet, and the movement caused was not even as good as the bumps being moved.

The girl whimpered softly in the dark, turbid air-tight space: "Help...help me...Misaka Misaka tried to call for help...with a weak voice..."

However, the rustling of the sacks outside and the exultant voice of the hijacker were extremely loud: "The delivery of the 'goods' went smoothly, and we will send it over now! Don't forget our reward! I wish you success in your research! Hahaha——"

The last work accumulated strength, and at the last moment of retaining consciousness, he kicked his feet with all his strength, and kicked the edge of the sack with a "crack".

The stout men threw sacks one by one into the truck compartment, as if they were doing ordinary physical work.

However, a tall and thin figure appeared at the entrance of the alley, and the men stopped at the same time, and their expressions became fierce.

"Hey, boy, are you going the wrong way? Don't stay here and disturb our work!"

they roared.

"Are you sure... are you working?"

The muffled voice of a young man came out from under the mask, which surprised the men who were entrusted by some scientific madman institute to hijack the third-ranked Lv.5 last clone "The Last Work".

The young man walked forward unhurriedly, his soft hair brushed over his handsome eyebrows above the mask, and his navy blue hair showed a dark blue color like ink in the dark alley where the sun could not reach.

He is obviously dressed in gentle and elegant clothes, like a young master who doesn't know much about the world, but when he looks up, his cool and calm eyes are clearly in harmony with the darkness.

The young man in a black mask faced a group of fierce men with weapons, not only was he not afraid, but he even appeared to be at ease.

"If you're just transporting ordinary cargo, why be so nervous."

He approached the hijacker step by step, his eyes swept across the sacks, and finally locked on the slender and irregular one among them.

The closer the young man gets, the more the men can feel his leisurely strolling confidence and the oppressive force that comes from nowhere.

It was like facing Academy City's top esper Lv.5.

No, even scarier than that!As if being targeted by some kind of indescribable danger from the dark night, their struggle and resistance are all insignificant, as if... they will die in the next second...

But... how is that possible!

This guy is obviously just a young man addicted to pretending to be x!They have never heard of a Lv.5 in Academy City with navy blue hair!

"Go one more step forward, and you, a nosy little life, will be accountable here! Brat!"

They stared at him ferociously, but compared to those calm blue eyes, these capable users of them seemed bluffing and stern.

As they watched, the young man took a casual step forward.

He tilted his head: "Don't look at me like that, buddy. Otherwise I'll think you're doing something shameful."

"Of course, it would be better if it is."

The young man said harmlessly in a natural tone:

"I'm familiar with this kind of thing."