Osamu Dazai

This should also be her biggest compromise.

At lunch time, Horikita Suzune got up and invited Kushida Kikyo to have lunch together, and everyone around was surprised.

When Kushida Kikyo heard that Horikita Suzune invited her to help the failing students, she happily agreed to help and invite Sudo Takeru and others to attend the study meeting again.

After school, the idiot trio, Horikita Suzune, Kushida Kikyo, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, and Dazai Osamu gathered in the library.

Osamu Dazai looked at Ayanokōji Kiyotaka in surprise, "Didn't you always call yourself a hermit?"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked back at Osamu Dazai: "I just want to show my sincerity in cooperation."

Osamu Dazai gave Ayanokōji Kiyotaka a playful look, and then followed the large army.

"I really want to sleep. It would be great if I had the answer. Anyway, as long as I recite it on the last day, I can pass the exam with peace of mind."

On the long table, Osamu Dazai was making strange gestures while talking to himself, and everyone present could hear him.

"Dazai-san, didn't you promise to help me?" Horikita Suzune frowned.

"Hey, Suzune, I'm just complaining." Osamu Dazai explained.

"Forget it, take care of yourself." Horikita Suzune turned her gaze to the textbook.

During Kushida Kikyo and Horikita Suzune's tutoring, the trio of idiots started yelling because they failed to solve a problem.

As the accuracy rate increased little by little, the voice became louder and louder, disturbing the nearby students.

"Hey, be quiet, it's so noisy!"

The students reading at the side raised their heads.

The person who expressed dissatisfaction with the excessive volume of Sudou Ken and the three was Yamawaki Daizo from Class C.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm so happy that I answered the question correctly~ The person who thought of the induction method is Francis Bacon! You might as well write him down." Chi Kuanzhi said with a smirk.

"Ah." The boys next to Daisuke Yamawaki raised their heads and glanced at the people in Class D at the same time, "...you are not students in Class D, are you?"

Their attitude and tone were very subtle, Sudou Takeru barely restrained himself, and said stiffly in a half-angry tone: "What do you want to do? We are from Class D. Do you have any opinions?"

"No, no, I'm Yamawaki Daijo from Class C, please give me your advice." Yamawaki Daizhuang looked around the crowd with a malicious smile, "It's just how to say it?"

"It's great that this school can be divided into classes by strength. If I want to study with you guys at the bottom, I won't be able to bear it."

The extremely pungent ridicule made Sudou Kenteng stand up. Sudou raised his arm, intending to beat up Yamawaki Daijo.

Seeing this scene, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka wanted to stand up and pull out the chair, but Osamu Dazai pushed him down.

Osamu Dazai turned his head to look in the direction of Sudou Takeru and the others: "Don't worry, the manager is here."

One of the female students who was studying in the library came up and yelled, "Okay, stop, stop!"

"Who are you, outsiders should not meddle in their own business."

Sudou Takeru stopped his hands because of the unexpected figure.

"An outsider? As one of the students using the library, I can't turn a blind eye to this commotion. If you want to cause violence anyway, can you go outside and deal with it?"

Hearing the pink-haired beauty calmly put forward the correct remarks, Sudou Takeru let go of Yamawaki Daizo.

"Yes, you are too, is the provocation too much? If you continue to do this, I will have to report this matter to the school. Does it matter even if this is the case?"

The pink-haired beauty seemed to be very dignified, and reprimanded the students of Class C.

"H-I'm sorry. Ichinose Hoonami, I didn't intend to do this."

This girl was called Ichinose Hoonami by Yamawaki.

Ayanokōji looked at Osamu Dazai: "Do you know her?"

"Honami Ichinose, the leader of Class B, is a full-fledged good person. He unifies Class B with his amiable ability and is a peaceful leader." Osamu Dazai said.

After Ichinose Hoonami settled the dispute, she looked at the test paper in Horikita Suzune's hand, frowning with some doubts.

Horikita Suzune looked at Ichinose Hoonami: "What's wrong, Ichinose-san?"

"Your test paper doesn't seem to be within the scope of the test." Ichinose Hoonami picked up the test paper and asked doubtfully, "Is it different for each class?"

"It's hard to imagine... All classes should be unified."

Just like Horikita Suzune said.

Basically, for the mid-term and final exams of the five subjects, the content of the students' annual questions should be the same.

Otherwise, the criteria reflected in the points system will also become very unclear.

Members of the book club can't help but be confused by the unexpected news.

If the scope of social studies is really different——

...No... If the only difference is in social studies, no matter how bad it is, there is always a way.

However, if the scope of the general examinations is different...

That means that everyone in Class D has spent a whole week in vain.

10 minutes to the end of the lunch break.

The members of the reading club ended their study time, and all hurried to the teacher's office.

All in all, if you don't confirm whether the scope of the test is correct or not, you can't move forward.

"Teacher, we have something urgent to confirm with you." Horikita Suzune anxiously asked Teacher Chabashira.

"I'm a bit busy right now, so let's make a long story short."

Chabashiru-sensei also seems to have work that a teacher should do, and she seems to be recording something in a notebook.

"About Chabashira-sensei, what did you say about the scope of the midterm exam last week? Are there any mistakes in it? Because the students in Class C just pointed out that the scope of the exam is different from theirs." Horikita Suzune asked anxiously.

Chabashira-sensei listened to Horikita Suzune with a blank expression.

After listening silently, she stopped writing.

"...Yes, the scope of the midterm exam was changed last Friday. Sorry, it seems I forgot to tell you."

"Varied--!"

The teacher fluently wrote out the test ranges for the five subjects in the notebook, then tore it off, and handed it to Horikita Suzune.

Although the number of textbook pages written on the paper has been taught in class, most of them are the content before the book club.

Sudou Takeru and the others have almost never learned it.

"Horikita, thanks to you, I was able to detect this mistake. Everyone should also thank her. The above." Teacher Chabashira thanked her without sincerity.

"I see."

Horikita Renyu turned and walked out of the teacher's office with the note in hand.

Although Sudeng Takeru and the others were very reluctant, they followed her out.

Chabashira-sensei didn't even look at them.

She felt neither sorry for the students nor anxious to make a mistake.

Most importantly, some teachers should have heard their conversation just now.

"Kushida-san, I want you to tell everyone in Class D about the new test scope."

After Horikita Suzune said that, she handed the paper she got from the teacher to Kushida.

Kushida Kikyo clenched her small fist and shook it in front of her: "Yes, I understand. I will be responsible for passing it on to Hirata-san."

Horikita Suzune tried her best to pretend to be calm, but she could still feel a little anxiety.

The place where everyone read desperately is all in vain, and they are beaten back to the original point.

There is only one week left until the midterm exam.

The most worrisome thing is the enthusiasm of the trio of Sudou Takeru and Ike Kanji.

"Horikita. It's hard work for you, but please." Sudo Ken said while bowing to Horikita, "I... will suspend club activities for a week from tomorrow. There must be a way, right? "

"Oh, I really can't help it, I will help you too." Osamu Dazai said as if he was not affected by everyone.

……

"Dazai-san, can you walk with me during lunch break?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka asked Dazai who was beside him.

"Of course, three o'clock in the afternoon is my suicide time, I hope you can deal with it quickly." Osamu Dazai looked at his watch and said.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka: ...

"It will be finished immediately, and it will not delay your suicide."

As soon as the lunch break arrived, Ayanokōji Kiyotaka left his seat immediately with Dazai Osamu.

Went to the student cafeteria for a certain purpose.

The two went to the student cafeteria together.

Soon, we arrived at the crowded meal ticket ticket office.

After queuing up to buy meal coupons for two, Ayanokōji did not queue up at the counter to pick up the meal, but walked to the ticket vending machine, paying attention to the fingertips of the students who ordered.

Then, around No. 20, the target student appeared.

The student purchased some sort of meal and trudged toward the pick-up counter.

"Let's go too." Ayanokōji Kiyotaka looked at Osamu Dazai.

The two walked quickly to the counter, and after changing the meal coupons to the set meal, they sat down in front of the student who was dragging his feet.

"Well, I'm sorry, you are the senior... right?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka asked sitting next to the student.

"...Hey! Who are you?"

The student slowly raised his head and looked at Ayanokōji with disinterest.

"May I ask if you are in the second grade or the third grade?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka asked.

"Third grade. But so what. Are you in first grade?" The student looked impatient then.

"I'm Ayanokōji from Class D. Senior, you must be from Class D, too?" Kiyotaka Ayanokōji continued to ask.

"...What does this have to do with you?" Then the senior seemed to feel insulted.

"I have something to discuss with you. If you can agree, I will also send you a thank you gift."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka put his arms around the student's shoulders.

"...Thank you?" the student murmured in confusion.

The student cafeteria is very noisy.

The conversation between the two was erased by the noise around them.

The students nearby were all immersed in chatting and laughing with their friends.

"Excuse me, do you have the midterm exam questions for the first semester of the previous year? If the senior or some of the senior's classmates have archeology questions, I hope you can sell them to me."

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka said shocking words.

"Why did you choose me to do such a thing?" Then the student was a little puzzled.

"It's very simple. Because I think that if you talk to someone who is worried about not having enough points, the probability of success in the negotiation is also very high."

"Senior, you are actually eating a not-so-tasty mountain vegetable set meal."

"However, if you eat it because you like it, of course it's a different matter."

"What do you think?" Ayanokōji Kiyotaka said, looking at the vegetable set meal that the student was eating.

"...how much can you pay?" the student hesitated.

"Ten thousand points, this is the limit."

"Thirty thousand, I'll give you thirty thousand points!"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka insisted on a price of [-] points, but the student still refused to let him go.

Ayanokouji took a step back and offered [-] points, and asked for a small test paper. The student agreed, and the test paper was sent to him before the evening.

After the transaction is established, the students leave in a hurry.

After the transaction was over, Osamu Dazai, who had been silent all this time, finally said, "How many points do you have left?"

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka took out his mobile phone and pointed it towards Osamu Dazai, with a number of around 6 written on it.