Sato-kun is normal today

After the baseball game, Hiroshi Sato resumed the two-point-one-line life track between his home and school. Before he knew it, time entered July and the summer vacation was about to usher in. Looking back on the whole first semester, Hiro Sato felt sad—love and school were all in turmoil. Maintain the status quo, no progress, and it is still normal today.

In the past few days, Junpei was busy with homework and rarely contacted him, but Conan seemed to be obsessed, sending messages to harass Sato Hiroshi every day, asking him about the progress of Saiki Kusuo and Gojo Satoru.

Hiro Sato felt helpless, Saiki was fine, at least he was in the same class, and he could see him every day. Where would he know about Mr. Wujo?

I had no choice but to perfunctory, and advised Conan to play more with his peers, and not to join the group of second-year-old patients.

A few days before the holiday, the teacher did not start teaching directly after entering the class, but announced that a transfer student had arrived.

Transfer students are common at the beginning of each semester, how could someone transfer at the end of the semester...

Sato Hiromasa was puzzled, but his jaw dropped when he was shocked by the appearance of the transfer student who walked in from the door.

"... Dazai?"

Finally, Osamu Dazai was no longer dressed in black. Standing on the podium, he pressed his bandaged right hand to his chest, "Osamu Dazai, my hobby is suicide that is refreshing and full of vigor, please take care of me!"

Students in Class [-], Senior Three: "..."

The teacher smiled very ugly, "Dazai-san is really humorous, please take the empty seat at the back."

Osamu Dazai hummed a strange tune and walked back. When he passed by Kusuo Saiki, his footsteps slowed down, but he greeted Hiroshi Sato: "Long time no see, Sato."

Hiroshi Sato was a little confused, and responded politely: "I met you two days ago, at Mr. Oda's house."

"That's right..." Dazai Osamu didn't care at all, "Then I'll change it, good morning, Sato."

"……Good morning."

Hiro Sato has no power, and Dazai speaks in an unreasonable way, which is hard for people to get used to.

After the first get out of class, the girls spontaneously gathered around the good-looking transfer student, trying to get closer to him quickly.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Osamu Dazai replied with a smile, "Not now."

"Lie, you are so handsome..." The girls expressed disbelief.

"I can't help it, who told me..." In the middle of speaking, Dazai Osamu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly appeared in front of Teruhashi Shinmi, and chanted in an excited tone: "Ah, what a beautiful lady, may I ask, would you like to be with me?" Shall I die together?"

Martyrdom?Is he sick in the head?How dare you expect to die in love with a perfect girl?

Zhaoqiao Xinmei slandered, "I'm sorry, I don't plan to have a boyfriend yet." The main reason is that Qi Mu-jun's attitude towards her is not clear...

Osamu Dazai pretended to be disappointed, "What a pity..."

"Dazai, would you... want to be quiet for a while?" Hiroku Sato broke into a cold sweat and reminded Osamu Dazai not to be dead again, didn't you see the fire-breathing eyes of the boys in the back?

Osamu Dazai chuckled, turned back to his seat, and listened to Sato Hiroshi's advice to be honest.However, he was only quiet until lunch break.

"Ah... I forgot to bring a bento, it looks like I'm going to starve..."

By pretending to be pitiful, Osamu Dazai managed to eat the lunch boxes of most of the girls in the class, arousing the envy of Takahashi and the others, who looked at the hateful transfer student with Ling Chi.

Hiroshi Sato hurriedly dragged Osamu Dazai to his side, so as not to splatter his blood for five steps.

"Dazai, did you quit your previous job?" Sato Hiroshi asked, the company where Mr. Oda works in Yokohama finally pushed Dazai into a corner...

Osamu Dazai glanced at Saiki Kusuo, "Don't do it, don't do it, there are no high school students with super abilities in social animals, I plan to watch the final fate of the world up close."

"...Yes." Sato Hiroshi was speechless, which meant that the symptoms of the second disease of the middle school became more and more serious.

Saiki Kusuo gave Osamu Dazai a warning look, regretting in his heart that when he was in high school, he told him the truth about the changes in the world.

"Then Dazai came to school, did he resign or ask for leave?" Sato Hirota asked concerned.

Osamu Dazai pondered, "Hmm...does it count as resignation or leave..."

……

On the top floor of the Port Mafia Building, Nakahara Chuya waited for the guards on both sides to open the door, walked in and knelt on one knee, his silhouette was illuminated by the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Boss."

Mori Ogai hid in the darkness, "Chuya, have you heard about Dazai?"

Nakahara Chuya's back was stiff, "Yes, I heard he defected." That bastard Qing Ma actually destroyed his wine cabinet and his favorite sports car.

"Stupid Rintaro, Dazai left a letter, you are too stupid to find anyone." The little girl who was sitting on the ground with her legs stretched apart and drawing a picture said disgustedly.

"Alice-chan..." Mori Ogai called out aggrievedly, holding a card between two fingers and handing it out, "Chuya, take a look at the message left by Dazai."

Nakahara Chuya got up and took it, and the palm-sized card was indeed written in Dazai's handwriting.

"I went to school to save the world."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help questioning, "What does it mean to go to school? What's the matter with saving the world?"

"Hmph..." Mori Ogai's deep laughter echoed in the empty room, "Chuya, I'm afraid Dazai has a hole card that he doesn't even know about."

That's why I dare to leave such provocative words.

"Hole card?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also lost in thought.

Mori Ogai knew that his subordinates lack quick wits, so he pointedly said: "Chuya, have you found out the origin of those monsters that suddenly appeared in Yokohama recently?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also bowed his head in shame, "Not yet, boss."

"Mimic's dynamics?"

"Some of them have left Yokohama, while others are still hiding. They seem to have noticed the strange situation in Yokohama, and they haven't made any major moves so far."

"There is no big move..." Mori Ogai sighed, "Their purpose of coming to Japan has not yet been achieved. Logically speaking, at this time, they must either frantically find people, or wreak havoc...No action is abnormal. The surveillance video of the Shinkansen platform tuned Are you coming?"

"I have already copied it. Sister Hongye has read it carefully. Ao--Dazai's anti-tracking technology is passable. He did not leave a shadow in the surveillance. On the contrary, it is the MIMIC people who seem to have failed to catch up with that train."

"Have you found out the train number and destination? Since MIMIC knows which train it is, why can't it find it..." Mori Ogai thought of several possibilities, and overturned them one by one.

Zhong Yuan was also silent, he had no good suggestions, and the leader didn't need his suggestions.

"Keep an eye on MIMIC to prevent them from going berserk. Send more people to find Dazai's whereabouts. I have a hunch that he holds the key key."

"Yes!"

Mori Ogai stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at Yokohama, "Information is insufficient..."

……

André Gide was on the verge of madness.

The redemption they were looking for so easily slipped away, like a drop of water melting into the sea, never to be found again.

Where did Sakunosuke Oda, the man who could end their lives, hide?

"Where..." Andre Gide nervously wiped the gun.

The subordinates sat scattered below with blank expressions, like a group of walking dead.

The ghosts of the battlefield should welcome their home on the battlefield.

"Oda Sakunosuke, coward!" Andre Gide gritted his teeth with a trace of despair hidden, because he was no longer convinced that death was the right way to return.

Many monsters have appeared in Yokohama recently, and among MIMIC, none of the soldiers could see them except Andre Gide himself.

That is not life, but the condensation of death.

Andre Gide was in despair. If death couldn't end everything, where would they end up?

"Who?"

Someone broke into the stronghold, everyone in MIMIC immediately set up a defensive line, and Andre Gide raised his gun to aim at the entrance.

"Excuse me, excuse me." The person came in wearing a monk's robe, with black hair tied into a half bun, and walked in with a smile, "We are here to discuss cooperation, please don't be too nervous."

we?

The subordinates looked suspicious, and Andre Gide looked behind the man. The tall monster had only one arm, and dead branches grew from the eye sockets.

"Who are you? What is that monster?"

……

As long as Osamu Dazai wants to, he can get along like a fish in water anywhere.

The simple high school students are no match for him. Within three days, he has completely collected all the materials of the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren in the whole school.

Overall, PK Academy is a fairly ordinary school, but there are a few unusual students.

Kusuo Saiki with bottomless superpowers, a lecherous boy who claims to be a psychic, a hot girl who can divination, and a talkative detective in the next class, and finally, Koumi Teruhashi who seems to be wearing a halo of Marysu.

These are people with abilities beyond ordinary people, and the rest are ordinary people.

Note that it is ordinary people, not "ordinary people".

Osamu Dazai had to admit that Hiroshi Sato's miraculous physique was unique, and there was no second one.

From this point of view, the original world where PK Academy is located is a fairly peaceful world, and the world where the high school is connected due to out-of-control superpowers and the world where I am can be regarded as a world with a high degree of danger.

Osamu Dazai's mind was running fast, thinking about the relationship between the three worlds, and at the same time, he was distracted and asked something more curious: "Sato, how did you meet the people in the high school?"

Hiroshi Sato was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It's quite memorable, I ran into them when I was lost, and then when Mr. Gojo passed by the PK Academy, he specially invited Saiki and me to have dessert, that's how we got to know each other."

Osamu Dazai drew his tone: "Hey——Teacher Wujo is really free." He was clearly here to investigate.

"I think you are much more free than him." Saiki Kusuo said expressionlessly.

Dazai felt wronged: "I'm a student, it's normal to go to school..."

Hiroshi Sato quickly smoothed things over, "Yes, yes, students should go to school well, economic difficulties and school violence can all be resolved..."

"School violence?" Dazai Osamu glanced at the naive high school students in the class, "There is school violence in our school?"

"No, no, Dazai, don't be afraid, of course there is no one in our school, I mean other schools..." Sato Hiro was annoyed at his slip of the tongue, "I have encountered it before, and now I have successfully got rid of it." Sato Hiro said , I don't want to tell Junpei's experience.

"Hmm... Sato looks very experienced in dealing with school violence..." Osamu Dazai said.

Recalling the time when he helped Yoshino Junpei find a fake girlfriend, Hiroshi Sato couldn't lift his head in embarrassment, "It's just a stupid way... If it was Dazai, what would he do?"

Osamu Dazai smiled, "Well, there are many methods, some simple, some rough, some peaceful, and various."

Hearing what he said, Hiroshi Sato became interested and asked, "What's the easiest thing?"

Osamu Dazai stretched out his index finger, "Contact the smugglers and sell those bad things to them. It's simple and clear, and you can make a lot of money."

Uh!

"...It doesn't seem appropriate, is it illegal to do so?" Sato Hiroshi said with difficulty.

"Really?" Osamu Dazai said with a pure face, "Then we have to be peaceful, design them to offend more bad guys, let the two sides form a deadly feud, kill each other, record the scenes of their crimes, and release them in the school or send them to the public. Go to their house..."

"Uh..." Hiroshi Sato swallowed nervously.

Osamu Dazai was disappointed and said: "Can't it work? Then I will change the method..."

"Stop, stop!" Sato Hiroshi hurriedly interrupted, "The above is enough! Really!"

"Really?" Osamu Dazai looked suspicious, "I can come up with other methods, please don't be polite."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, it's really enough." Sato Hiroshi was terrified, each of Dazai's methods was like a shortcut to a prison.

At this moment, Yumehara Zhiyu came over and said, "Sato, do you have something to do a few days before the summer vacation?"

Sato Hiroshi felt ominous, "...well, I'm busy, I..."

"Don't talk nonsense, Mingjiang has done divination for you, and you are free a few days before summer vacation." Yumehara Zhiyu showed a sinister smile.

Then you still ask!Sato Hiroshi was helpless, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Satou, since the ghost apartment, our Supernatural Department has been quiet, now it's time for them to recall the horror of the Supernatural Department!"

Hiroshi Sato had a simple question: "...Who are they referring to?"

Yumehara Zhiyu pretended not to hear, and continued: "That's it, we are going to hold an event in the style of the Supernatural Department-Summer Night Test of Courage!"

Just as Sato Hiroshi was about to speak, Yumehara Zhiyu said first: "You are not allowed to refuse! Besides, the task of inviting Kaito is entrusted to you."

Osamu Dazai raised his hand: "Hi, I apply to participate."

forgive me!One Hiroshi Sato lost hope.

……

Test of courage is a traditional game in Japan, generally suitable for group activities.

Set a certain destination in advance, and the participants need to go to the destination to get the token and then return to the starting point. They can be in groups of two or more.

Of course, there must be dark places along the way, and some even find people squatting on the road to pretend to be ghosts in order to increase the fun.

It's quite an adrenaline-inducing game, and it can also enhance the relationship between men and women.

On the third day of the summer vacation, the event location was located in the forest near Sashibuchi. There was an abandoned shrine in the middle of the forest. Zhiyu Yumehara put some guards there in advance during the day as tokens.

The participants gathered at the edge of the forest. There were three people from the Supernatural Department, Dazai Osamu who volunteered to join, Kai Teng Shun, Saiki Kusuo and others who were warmly invited.

The lottery was divided into groups, and Kai Teng Shun, as expected, was in the same group as Yumehara Chiyu.

"Ah, what a coincidence, Kai Teng-kun." Yumehara Zhiyu was very shy.

Hai Teng's legs trembled, and he hugged his giant flashlight tightly, "Yes, yes, Yumehara wants to follow me closely..."

Osamu Dazai is in a group with Kusuo Saiki, and Hiroshi Sato can only be in a group with Ari Wanjo.

Hiroshi Sato glanced at the gloomy girl whose face was covered by hair, and wept silently in his heart, hoping that he would not be scared to death by her companion.

……

Andre Gide followed a young man who called himself Xia Youjie to the forest, "What are you going to show me?"

Xia Youjie didn't look back, instead of answering, he asked instead: "Mr. Ji De, Hua Yu told me that you have the ability to predict the future."

"How does it know?" André Gide was alarmed. This person suddenly appeared and asked him to do a favor, and the reward could be mentioned at will.He wanted to get the whereabouts of Oda Sakunosuke, so he agreed. Now that he thinks about it, it seems a bit hasty.

"Hua Yu is the incarnation of the vegetation and forests. Where there are plants and trees, the news cannot be hidden from her. What I want to show you today was also discovered by Hua Yu."

The attitude of the other party's serious explanation made Andre Gide relax a bit, and he was still vigilant: "What exactly do you want me to see?"

Xia Youjie stopped, pointed forward, and said in an incomprehensible tone, "Cracks in the world."