After drawing Zhongye SSR

"Can anyone tell me what that is?"

"The banner, perhaps, came from the stage of some country over the sea—and before that from the battlefield."

The rapidly moving pencil in the reporter's hand paused for a moment, and then she raised her eyebrows: "So can anyone tell me how to write 'banner' in hiragana? I don't think anyone who reads a newspaper can understand such a complicated thing." Chinese characters."

The reporter with the camera next to him shrugged helplessly.

The reporter who asked the question sighed forcefully: "The only thing that can make up for this small trouble is that it will be a huge news that the business department can become the top three—can we grab the first place?"

"This is a live broadcast all over Japan, Miss, everyone has known it for a long time. As for the first place in the specific comments, it has also been won by Gossip の Lista-you know, that famous tweeter, she is always the fastest to send reports .”

Maki watched with satisfaction as at least half of the cameras were pointed at her.

The online media has probably uploaded the latest information, which must include her photo.

As for the report - she will naturally not let go of this opportunity, she has written the draft 800 years earlier, and no matter who wins, just change a few names and send it out directly.

Now is the time for the top three. After the photos were taken, the media swarmed up and asked them how they felt-of course, only Maki was the one who could speak in the end. Although she was not a talkative person, she It's much better than the gagged Bakugo Katsuki and the mouthless Tomoko which is much bigger than her.

Besides, Maki is very used to dealing with this.

She even wrote the rhetoric in advance to answer all the questions.

In the distance, All Might is holding three medals. According to the arrangement, after a round of media inquiries, he should fall from the sky and present the awards to them.

Beside him stood Mr. Yamada.The oldest teacher in the business department looked at Maki with rare kind eyes: "She is a perfect business department."

All Might smiled: "You admire her very much."

"Yet you all want to take her away from the business department—"

Mr. Yamada snorted angrily: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking, just look at the eyes of Aizawa and the principal."

He paused for a moment, and then his tone became a little stunned: "Without my consent, even if Nezu came, I would not agree to let her go. I have stayed in this school long enough, and I still have this right. "

All Might didn't answer him, but just stared at Maki from a distance who answered the media fluently: "Actually, her personality is not very strong—at least it is not as good as Bakugou Boy and Boom Boy."

Yamada: "Then you guys... because she has that personality?"

He blinked, and All Might knew he was referring to Maki's healing ability.

"That's not the point." All Might said, "Both I and Aizawa-kun feel that she is suitable to be a hero-this is the real reason."

Yamada was silent for a few seconds: "...But she is the best student I have seen in the past ten years."

All Might: "She does have a talent for business, but business is not her ultimate goal."

He didn't speak very clearly, but Yamada understood.Maki is in business purely because her personality needs a lot of money, and she improves her personality to be a hero.

All Might said gently, "You need to know what she wants."

Yamada was momentarily speechless.

For a while, this respected old man became a little stooped.

He sighed a long time: "Have you asked her what she thinks?"

"I will."

Yamada looked at All Might's back.

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, and said to himself, "If she didn't want to enter the hero department, she wouldn't have worked so hard to get the top three."

When All Might descended from the sky.

All the cameras were focused on him—people cheered to welcome this symbol of peace. Although they knew that he was coaching in Xiongying, seeing him so close was a surprise for anyone.

Maki even blushed when she saw some media outlets excitedly.

The order of awards is from lowest to highest.

All Might stood in front of Maki holding the medal.

He looked at Maki, and said slowly: "You did a good job, Maki girl."

Maki tidied up her hair on her cheeks a little unnaturally.

She kind of understands why people are so excited, whoever is being honored by this Superman-like figure would be blown away.

"Thank you."

She pursed her lips, watched All Might hang the medal around her neck, and grabbed it with one hand.

She took a deep breath and heard All Might ask her, "Maki girl, do you want to be a hero?"

Maki looked up in a daze, looking into All Might's dark blue eyes.

Then slightly bent the corner of his mouth: "I think."

All Might bent down and hugged the petite girl: "You will definitely become a great hero."

Maki was stunned for a moment, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Maki: "Thank you, All Might."

When she came down from the stage, the students of the business department surrounded her again.

Yoshino asked excitedly: "We are discussing about holding a celebration party or something—what do you think, big sister?"

"Not today," Maki said, "I'm a little tired today."

And now she just wants to go home and see Mr. Chuya, she has never been so eager to share her honor with someone.

Maki thought, probably because after coming to this world, Chuya became the closest person to her.

Yoshino paused, then came up and hugged her.

She whispered in Zhenji's ear, "I don't want the celebration party to be held together with the farewell party, big sister."

Her voice trembled a little.

All Business Administration students know they can't spend much time with Maki - apparently, that's not her ambition.

But it's also a little too fast.

Maki froze for a moment, then patted her on the back.

She didn't say anything, if she told them she wouldn't go - she wouldn't believe it herself.

"Okay Yoshino." Fujiwara Saki held Yoshino's hand expressionlessly, "Let's go, let Dazai go to rest early, she should be exhausted today."

Yoshino was tearful, and seemed to want to say something more.

Fujiwara Shahi said impatiently: "Could it be that you will not regard her as a leader if she leaves?"

Yoshino: "Of course not, no matter where she is, the big sister is still the big sister."

"Isn't that all right?"

Yoshino was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure, and smiled with tears in his eyes: "You're right."

She wiped away her tears, and returned to her usual spunky appearance: "Business department! Don't get in the way here, those who need to do the accounting should do the accounting, and the rest will help clean up, and move!"

The business department slowly dispersed.

Only Saki Fujiwara remained in place: "You will go, won't you?"

Maki nodded.

The blond lady tossed her hair and walked away without saying a word.

"It's so sad."

Osamu Dazai walked up to Maki with a half-smile, and put a hand on her shoulder.Maki glanced back at him, then opened his hand.

Maki: "Don't you need to go back to work, Dazai-san?"

Osamu Dazai smiled: "Kunikida will help me deal with the rest. I drove here, do you want me to take you back?"

Maki originally wanted to refuse.

But she also doesn't have the energy to do the half-hour tram and bus ride home now, so she finally nodded.

All the way they did not speak.

Maki dozed off in the backseat, Dazai glanced at her through the rearview mirror, and said, "That thing from before still counts."

"What's the matter?"

Maki woke up and yawned: "By the way, what happened to that guy who touched porcelain in the audience?"

Dazai Osamu said without blushing, "It's not affected by his ability - he's taken drugs, probably just going crazy."

Maki raised her eyes and looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

"real."

Maki shrugged: "Okay. So what is that thing?"

"You can call me brother." Osamu Dazai said.

Maki looked him up: "Because your colleagues think I'm too unfamiliar with you?"

Osamu Dazai: "Half because of that."

The guys from the Armed Detective Agency have been watching this for a long time, and they feel that Maki still calls him "Mr. Dazai" and even uses honorifics because he doesn't care about her at all.

Maki turned his head, and the golden red fire cloud outside the window moved rapidly.

She saw her own expressionless reflection.

Maki said indifferently: "I refuse, Mr. Dazai."

She doesn't really dislike Dazai Osamu.

Even, for some reason, there has always been a subtle sense of closeness to him recently, and Maki suspects that it may have something to do with the black shadow she saw.

But she just didn't want to call him brother.

Osamu Dazai showed a slightly exaggerated disappointed expression.

Then slowly stopped the car: "We are here."

It was getting dark, and the lights in Zhongye's villa were not turned on.

Maki took out the keys from her bag, and got out of the car: "Then, goodbye."

She walked to the door, held the key, and inserted the key into the keyhole.

However, when she was about to turn, she suddenly paused.

Then he quickly pulled out the key and retreated to Dazai Osamu's car.

Osamu Dazai rolled down the car window: "What's wrong?"

"There's someone in there."

Maki looked a little wary.

Osamu Dazai: "Maybe that's Chuya?"

Maki: "Mr. Nakaya came back to his house at night, and then didn't turn on the lights?"

Dazai stared at her for a few seconds.

Then he said firmly: "No thief would dare to patronize here."

"Anyway."

Maki opened the car door: "Excuse me, come with me."

Osamu Dazai followed behind her.

He looked at Maki holding an R card, opened the door vigilantly, and then took a step inside cautiously.

next second.

The lights suddenly turned on, and with a "snap", colorful glitter papers were sprinkled on her body.

Maki slowly opened her eyes wide——

Colorful balloons and ribbons were hung from the entrance to the living room, and lights flickered on the stairs leading to the second floor.

Coffee tables and dining tables are stacked with huge brioche, roasts and petit fours.

A banner hanging on the wall reads "Congratulations to Maki for winning the third place in the Heiyo Sports Festival".

In the living room stood Osamu Dazai's colleagues whom she had met a few times, as well as several Port Mafia "friends" she met in the training hall—of course, they should not know that she knew they were Port Mafia.

Behind, Osamu Dazai, who was holding a firecracker, smiled:

"Surprise."