Dazai's character set collapsed again today

"Ding-dong~ding-dong~"

Atsushi Nakajima rang the doorbell and waited nervously at the door.

Silver and Akutagawa Ryunosuke are also nearby.

After having breakfast with Osamu Dazai this morning, Osamu Dazai gave them an address and told them to go here every day to make up lessons.

What Osamu Dazai told them suddenly really shocked them.

Even though they knew that this day would come, they didn't expect it to come so soon, and they were completely unprepared.

When they asked Osamu Dazai why he didn't tell them yesterday, Osamu Dazai replied that he forgot.

Although he didn't want to be so suspicious, Atsushi Nakajima felt that Mr. Dazai might not tell them on purpose and wanted to tease them.

No matter how nervous and surprised they are, they have to bite the bullet and come to the teacher's house to teach them.

Not long after Atsushi Nakajima rang the doorbell, a beautiful girl opened the door and came out.

Presumably this is their tutor, Secretary Secretary.

Atsushi Nakajima thought about it, and was a little surprised at the young tutor.

The Secretary smiled and opened the courtyard door: "Mr. Nakajima, cough cough, Mr. Nakajima, Mr. Akutagawa, Silver Sauce, right?"

"Yes, Secretary Secretary." Nakajima Atsushi and Gin replied at the same time. Seeing that Akutagawa Ryunosuke did not answer, they looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

"Brother." Gin pulled Akutagawa Ryunosuke's sleeve, and Akutagawa Ryunosuke nodded under the secretary's gaze.

"Come in first."

The three nodded and followed the secretary into the room.

The secretary led the three of them to a bright room. There were three desks and chairs in the room. A dark green blackboard was inlaid on the wall facing the desks.

"That's your seat, sit wherever you want." The secretary pointed to the three tables and chairs, and after seeing the three of them sat down, he said, "You have a lot of knowledge to study, and some things that are not suitable for your current age are excluded. Speaking of unimportant courses, the more important ones are Mandarin, Mathematics, and English. If I have enough time, I will also teach you music and art.”

Seeing the three of them listening attentively, the secretary was a little happy, but more excited.

This is Nakajima-sensei and Akutagawa-sensei in this world!

The secretary suppressed his excitement and continued: "Because of some other factors, I will teach you mathematics, while others will teach you Chinese and English. But don't worry, those two are also very good teachers.

I also contacted your guardian about this matter last night, and he also knew about it. "

Atsushi Nakajima and the three nodded upon hearing the words, expressing that they understood.

"Wait a moment, I'll bring the other teachers here so that you can get to know each other." The secretary smiled with interest, and left the room that could be called a classroom.

Atsushi Nakajima and the three looked at each other, but no one spoke, just waiting quietly.

The secretary came back soon, and there were two other men with her.

The tall man with dark blue hair was wearing a gorgeous Western-style and Japanese-style kimono, which gave people an elegant feeling, but it also made people feel a little distanced.

The other man wore round-frame glasses, a tiger skin on his shoulders, and a combination of Western and Japanese clothing. He looked gentle and gentle, with a strong bookish atmosphere.

It's just that Atsushi Nakajima felt his skin go numb when he saw the tiger skin on the man's shoulder, and he was inexplicably afraid of this teacher.

"Come on, let me introduce these two teachers to you." Secretary Secretary smiled like a fox, and he pointed to the man with dark blue hair, "This is Teacher Xinyuan, who mainly teaches you Mandarin."

Teacher Xinyuan seemed a little surprised by the secretary's introduction, and glanced at the secretary.

The Secretary quietly stuck out her tongue at Teacher Xinyuan, and then she came to the man in the tiger skin and said, "This Teacher Nakajima has the same surname as Mr. Nakajima. He mainly teaches you English."

Atsushi Nakajima looked at Mr. Nakajima in surprise, and Mr. Nakajima also looked at him.

"Mr. Niihara, Mr. Nakajima, let me introduce these three students to you."

The secretary said to Teacher Xinyuan and Teacher Nakajima, the corners of his mouth raised high, "This classmate."

The secretary pointed to Atsushi Nakajima, "His name is Atsushi Nakajima, this one,"

The secretary pointed to Akutagawa Ryunosuke, "His name is Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and then."

The secretary pointed at Yin, "She is Mr. Akutagawa's younger sister, Akutagawa Yin."

The secretary clapped his hands: "Okay! We all know each other well, let's start the formal class now."

"Miss Secretary." Teacher Xinyuan smiled, "We should have a talk."

"I think so too." Teacher Nakajima nodded in agreement.

Secretary: "..."

Suddenly there is a bad feeling.

Secretary: "Okay, let's go."

The secretary distributed the purchased books to Atsushi Nakajima and the other three, asking them to preview for themselves before going to the two teachers.

The secretary followed the figures of the two to the courtyard, she hesitated a bit, and approached the two of them under the cat's gaze of "I knew it would be like this".

"Ms. Akutagawa, Mr. Nakajima."

"May I ask Miss Secretary to explain what's going on? Those three children?" Niihara teacher "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" asked straight to the point.

Teacher Nakajima "Atsushi Nakajima" also looked at the secretary curiously.

"It's actually like this..."

The secretary told the ins and outs of the matter, and "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" and "Nakajima Atsushi" nodded in understanding.

"Is that child me in this world?" Atsushi Nakajima appeared in "Atsushi Nakashima" in his mind, "It feels different from me."

"Even if it is the same person, it must be different in different worlds." The secretary accepted the difference between the two very frankly.

"Atsushi Nakajima" smiled: "Yes."

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke" pinched his chin, thinking: "That silver, is it Ah Yin?"

"I'm not sure." Secretary Secretary shrugged his shoulders, "I just came into contact with them, so I don't know much about them. Speaking of which, the teachers may not believe it, but the positions of Mr. Dazai and Mr. Zhongyuan in this world are completely opposite."

"The kid in red, what's the difference?" "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" seemed quite interested in this.

When the secretary mentioned this matter, she was very excited. She said: "Sensei Dazai in this world not only dares to fight against Teacher Zhongyuan, but Zhongyuan has no power to fight back against him. It seems that Teacher Zhongyuan is still under Teacher Dazai, which is really incredible. "

"Hmm. This is interesting." "Akutagawa Ryunosuke" thought about the scene for a while, and couldn't help but chuckled.

"That's right." Secretary Secretary thought about yesterday's scene again, and still found it incredible. After all, Mr. Dazai in the library would take a detour every time he saw Mr. Zhongyuan, so how dare he gossip about Mr. Zhongyuan.

The conversation between the three of them didn't last long, and it ended, and the secretary also returned to the classroom.

Gang Ji was lying on the desk, her upper and lower eyelids were in close contact.

He was still full of energy when he was running, but now he is a little sluggish, and sleepiness keeps hitting him.

When Gangji was thinking about just falling asleep like this, he suddenly noticed something, his spirit was shaken, and he looked around suspiciously.

"Tsunayoshi-kun, what's the matter?" Hayato, who had just arrived at the school, noticed Tsunayoshi's strangeness.

Gang Ji shook his head: "It's nothing. I felt someone was looking at me just now, but I didn't find anything. It should be my illusion."

Hearing this, Hayato Gokuji glanced around, but found nothing unusual, and thought Tsunayoshi was an illusion.

Tsuna yawned, and when he was about to sleep again, the sight that fell on him came again.

Gangji's hairs stood on end, and he hurriedly looked back, but he didn't see anything.

Mr. Dazai, Mr. Dazai.

【? 】

I always feel like eyes are on me, but I just can't find anyone.

But that gaze was harmless.

Osamu Dazai thought about it and said:

[When you feel the sight again, don't make any movements, tell me first. 】

it is good.

With Dazai Osamu's response, Tsunakichi was also relieved.

But that sight never appeared again.

This also made Tsunayoshi relieved, even though Dazai Osamu said not to take it lightly, but Tsunayoshi thought it should be fine.

Soon, Gangji put this matter behind him.

lunch break.

Tsunayoshi put his own table and Takeshi Yamamoto's table together, and he, Takeshi Yamamoto, and Hayato Gokudera sat together around the table.

Tsunayoshi and Yamamoto Takeshi each placed a bento in front of them, while Gokuji Hayato held a piece of bread in his hand.

"Does Prison Master only eat bread at noon?" Gangji was a little surprised.

Hayato looked at the bread in his hand and said with a smile, "I prefer to eat bread."

"That's it." Tsunayoshi responded. He looked down at the bento carefully prepared by Sawada Nana, and at the bread in Hayato's hand. Without thinking, he put the tempura in the bento directly. Put the lid on the bento, and hand it to Hayato Gudera.

Tsunayoshi smiled under the puzzled eyes of Hayato Gyodera, "Kuruji-kun, please try my mother's tempura. It's super delicious. Even Mr. Dazai likes it very much!"

Hayato stared at the tempura pushed in front of him, and couldn't tell what he was like now, but he felt that it might be a good decision for him to return to Japan and her hometown.

"Thank you. Then I won't be polite." Hayato Kikuji smiled sincerely, picked up a tempura and took a bite, "Mmm. It's very delicious."

"That's right." Gangji also laughed.

"Do you want to taste mine? My dad prepared this. It tastes great." Takeshi Yamamoto gave a thumbs up.

Hayato Kikuji disliked but did not push away the dishes that Takeshi Yamamoto handed over.

"Who is Mr. Dazai? Tsuna often mentions him inadvertently." Takeshi Yamamoto asked curiously.

Tsuna Yoshi: "......"

"Mr. Dazai, um..." Tsunayoshi looked out the window uncomfortably, "A big brother I know."

"Ah Gang must like him very much, otherwise he wouldn't have kept mentioning him."

Tsuna Yoshi: "......"

Gangji's eyes were dead: "Ah, I like it very much."

I like it so much that I want to cry QAQ, that devil!

He had never seen such a demonic person.

After Tsuna met a certain big devil, he knew that Osamu Dazai was simply an angel.

Of course this is another story.

"Eh?"

Gang Ji looked out of the window under the shade of the trees, it seemed to be a man and a woman of the teacher.

"They seem to be the two people I saw yesterday?"

Tsunayoshi muttered, and Yamamoto Takeshi and Gokuji Hayato, who couldn't hear what he was saying clearly, asked, "What did you say, Tsuna/Tsunayoshi-kun?"

Tsunayoshi looked back at Takeshi Yamamoto and Hayato Gokudera, and then looked out the window, but the two had disappeared.

"No." Gang Ji shook his head, "It's nothing, let's eat first."

Seeing this, the two of them didn't say anything more, and concentrated on solving their own lunch.

"Kyoko, do you know Hell Communication?" Kurokawa Hana came to Kyoko Sasakawa and asked.

Sasakawa Kyoko blinked suspiciously: "Hell communication?"

"You really don't know."

"Xiao Hua, what is that?"

"An urban legend, it is said that Hell Communication is a website that can only be opened at 12 o'clock in the evening. Write the name of the person you hate on this website, and the hell girl will come and take the other person away and take him to hell. .”

"It's a very interesting story." Kyoko Sasakawa smiled.

"I think so too. But this urban legend is not as scary as Miss Hanako in the toilet, and I don't know how it became popular."

"Everyone has their own preferences."

That's not Miss Hanako, it's Hanako-kun.

Still a dishonest Hanako-kun.

Tsunayoshi heard the chat between Sasakawa Kyoko and Kurokawa Hana, and complained in her heart.

It's not that he wants to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two, it's that their seats are a little close, it's hard for him not to overhear.

However, since Hanako-kun is real, and the seven wonders are also true, then the hell girl and hell communication should also be true, right?

[Gunji-kun, do you want to give it a try? 】

No.

Gangji directly refused.

Even though he didn't know what Osamu Dazai meant by trying, his intuition told him that it was not a good thing.

[Gunji-kun is really ruthless. 】

[It's rare to encounter such an interesting thing, and it doesn't satisfy my curiosity. 】

Even if Dazai-san says so, I won't.

[Can't you? 】

I.

[Is it really not possible? 】

Tsunade lowered her head in frustration.

I know.

I accept, can't I accept?

【Gunji-kun is too soft-hearted, this is not a good habit~】

Then I reject Mr. Dazai?

[You have already agreed. 】

[As a man, you must do what you promise. 】

Tsuna Yoshi: "......"

Who just said that it is not good for me to be soft-hearted?

[Tang Ji-jun tonight at 12 o'clock to see if there is really a communication from hell. 】

[If there is, then write down my name. 】

[I really want to see if the hell girl is real. 】

Tsuna Yoshi: "......"

Mr. Dazai is not trying a new method of suicide, is he?

[Absolutely not!I was just curious about whether there is hell, so I went to investigate first. 】

Tsuna Yoshi: "......"

That is suicide!

I can help Mr. Dazai confirm the hell communication, but I will not write down Mr. Dazai's name.

Dazai-san don't even think about it.

[It doesn't matter if Tsunaki doesn't write my name. 】

[After our soul exchange, I can write it myself. 】

Tsuna: "!!!!"

Forget about this stubble, misstep.

After school, Tsunayoshi and Gakudera Hayato had their first club experience and cleaned up the activity room.

When they finished cleaning, there was no one in the school.

So the two decided to go home together, but unfortunately their homes were not in the same direction, and they separated halfway.

Gang Ji glanced at the little monster running past the corner, grabbed his schoolbag strap tightly, and quickened his pace towards the house.

He walked for a while, and couldn't help but focus on a man and a woman chatting under a tree.

"It's them again."

Gang Ji said softly, he recognized the man and the woman, it was the man and woman he saw yesterday and today at noon.

Wouldn't it be such a coincidence that you always encounter it?

Gang Ji shook his head, raised his feet and ran.

After running for a while, Gangji panicked.

Dazai-san, I seem to be being followed!

[Remove the seem. 】

【You are being followed. 】

Then, what should we do?

It was the first time for Gang Ji to encounter such a thing, and fear soon took possession of him.

[They don't have any malicious intentions for the time being, so don't worry about it, just go home first. 】

Don't you need to call the police?

【….】

Tsunayoshi didn't seem to notice the silence from Osamu Dazai, and continued:

This is the time to call the police, right?

Being followed suddenly, even if there is no malice, is not a good thing, right?

Surely it would be better to call the police?

【……】

Mr. Dazai?

[Don't worry, I just suddenly found that our thoughts are completely different. 】

"Huh? What's Dazai-san thinking?"

[Find a way to catch them, and then torture them to tell them everything. 】

Tsuna Yoshi: "......"

[If you are really stubborn, or if you can't guarantee to catch them with the least sacrifice, then kill them directly. 】

Tsuna Yoshi: "......"

Tsuna: "!!!!"

"I, I'd better call the police QAQ."

Tsunayoshi tremblingly took out the mobile phone that Osamu Dazai said was obtained legally, and pressed 110.

Not long after that, the handsome man and beautiful woman who followed Gangji sat in the police station, thinking with a dazed expression: Who am I?where is thisWhat am I going to do?

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