My script must be HE

The news of the high-level replacement of the Cursed Master Group was quietly submerged in the dark, and only well-informed intelligence providers might be able to get a glimpse of it.Perhaps this is just a small corner of this chaotic and weird world, and it has no effect on the magicians who are still in the bright world.

The world of teenagers is often less intriguing, and maybe sweating on the playground is normal school life for them.

"boom--!"

A huge depression was blown out on the playground, and the angrily scolding voice of the homeroom teacher Noctua Moth reverberated in the sky.

"Enlightened!!!!"

The teenagers in the college are also enjoying their daily life as usual.

Gojo Satoru made a face at the head teacher, and ran behind his accomplice: "You can't just scold me, Jie also has a share!"

Xia Youjie, whose eyes seemed to be narrowed, reached out helplessly in a gesture of surrender, and behind him was the wall where the curse spirit had knocked out a big hole.

"Both of you, write a self-criticism for me!" The head teacher treated him equally.

Night Moth Zhengdao was furious, and was so annoyed by the two problem students who came to the playground to sabotage at every turn that he wanted to resign and run away on the spot.He turned his head to look at Yairui Glass, who was watching the battle under the eaves, and Dazai Osamu, who was leaning against the wall and holding his legs curled up beside her, who seemed to be suffering, and his anger subsided a little.

At any rate, not all of them are saved this year.

Take a look at the grinning and waving Iyaru here, and look at Osamu Dazai, who is obedient and clever in not doing damage, there is still hope for this year.

"Is Dazai uncomfortable?" But Noctua Moth saw it and naturally wanted to ask.

Seeing that Ye Mo Zhengdao had no intention of doing anything, Wujo Wu poked his head out from behind Xia Youjie.He glanced at his new classmate over there through his sunglasses.

Although it has been a few days of running-in period, they still can't get along.

It's not that Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu can't get along, but that all three of them can't get along with Dazai Osamu.

The problem isn't Gojo Satoru, who has social bullshit.He never pays attention to the distance needed between people, and he is a veritable egoist.Although Xia Youjie doesn't like Wujo Wu to stick to his face, but he is also a somewhat flamboyant young man, and he won't shrink back from his new classmates. The only girl, Jia Ruzizi, is a chaotic and entertaining person who loves to watch movies.

None of the three of them is someone who would isolate new classmates, so the three of them were isolated by the new classmates.

Yes, Osamu Dazai isolated all three of them alone.

Gojo Satoru said that he had never seen anyone treat him like this.

"Hypoglycemia?" Xia Youjie thought about it from the perspective of an ordinary person.

He had been in ordinary schools before, and he had seen classmates who asked for leave in physical education because of hypoglycemia.

Noctua Masamori nodded and was about to say that he still had some chocolates, when Wujo Gojo cut.

"It's just catching up on sleep. Osamu Dazai is in good health." Six eyes can see things beyond the imagination of others, including the physical condition of the teenager who is sleeping against the wall in front of him, "Teacher, is there any task for him from above?" ?”

"Mission?" Ye Mozhengdao hesitated for a moment, "It's not time for Dazai to set out the mission alone. Why are you asking this?"

Gojo Satoru curled his lips, thinking of his failure experience for several days in a row.

"Student Dazai is not at school every night." Xia Youjie explained.

Gojo Satoru was very dissatisfied with being "isolated" at the beginning, and put aside his dissatisfaction with the character of his new classmates and devoted himself to "unifying the school".

As a result, no one was found once.

Ye Mo Zhengdao frowned: "I will talk to him about this matter."

In the shadow of the teaching building, the black-haired boy buried his head between his legs, as if he didn't know anything.

Jiarui Glass turned his head, and saw the cheek exposed between the furry black hair from the side.

She saw a tiny scar.

"Speaking of missions, bring Dazai with you on your next mission." Ye Mozheng said.

...

Osamu Dazai, who stayed up late every day to sneak out of the high school to do small tricks, actually didn't fall asleep at all.

Jia Ruozi had been standing by the side all the time, and there were noises made by two aggressive students on the playground from time to time, and he couldn't fall asleep at all.

But even if he stayed alone on the bed in the college dormitory, he couldn't sleep at all.

Compared with the criminal consultant who stayed in the house of his new prey 11 years later and slept soundly, Osamu Dazai, who was in a high school, was obviously safer, but the quality of life of the two people was completely reversed.

The blue and black eyes are his medal for staying up late, and Chiaki Yazawa feels that he is on the verge of sudden death if he doesn't keep calm.But the mall doesn't sell containers, Yazawa Chiaki really has no choice.

Is this 16 years old, love love love.

This should be a round of applause for Asagiri.

In 2017, after waking up from the big soft bed of the newly found prey, Edogawa Ranpo lay on the bed and clicked on the monitor in front of him.

Come to someone, save that slaughter.

He really didn't want Vest to die suddenly because he couldn't sleep, who knows what would happen after Vest died - and he didn't want Dazai to die either!

Although there is a strange script, but he really loves the vests! ! !

'At any rate, with 600 power stones, I can draw two rounds. Chiaki Yazawa thought, and decisively clicked the extract.

Can't delay any longer.

The red moon rises, and the first eleventh company directly sacrifices.

Fortunately, I don't know if Chiaki Yazawa's wish moved the system, and the second shot made him pull out the purple moon.

The cutscenes are already familiar by heart, Yazawa Chiaki clicked and skipped while looking forward to praying that the one who will come must be someone who can save the scene.

Then he saw four words.

【Human disqualification】

{SSR [Ability Nullification] Osamu Dazai}

The members of the Armed Detective Agency in sand-colored trench coats smiled at Ranpo Edogawa in front of the screen.

Then this lovely young man in 'raccoon' pajamas raised his upper body from the bed, wiped his eyes, and then lay back with his eyes closed.

Yazawa Chiaki felt that she probably didn't wake up.

It must be a dream!How can the same character be drawn from the same world—wait, the system seems to have never said that only one character can appear in a world.

Opening one blue eye pupil, the young man in the sand-colored windbreaker on the screen in front of him was still smiling.

Yazawa Chiaki was tenacious and struggled for the last time.

He tried to see if he could use this SSR card.

'There shouldn't be two identical people in a world...Successful? ! '

Controlling the vest that just arrived, Chiaki Yazawa looked at the street in front of her.The same street as Hei Sijae came to, and it was also the time Hei Sijae was at.

This is the 2006 year.

So during this period of time, there appeared two Osamu Dazai in the magic world, exactly the same, whether it was the 'spell' or the flesh-body, not to mention the DNA.

Under the clear blue sky, the young man standing in the middle of the street looked ahead motionlessly, his beautiful and deep iris eyes showed an extremely rare confusion.

'It's not impossible, right. ' He tried to convince himself, 'After all, Buteizai is a very good guy, right? '

"I'm a good guy." He repeated again.

The young man in the sand-colored windbreaker sighed, put his hands into the pockets of the windbreaker, and turned around in a somewhat exaggerated manner.

"so be it."