Mr. Dazai is angry every day

*****

Osamu Dazai is back.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought of this possibility, and there was a surprise in her heart that she didn't even understand.She quickly and calmly judged Osamu Dazai's position from the angle of Ryuuen Sho's pistol——

Only the corner of the second floor.

Nakahara Nakaya's ice-blue eyes looked towards the second floor without hesitation, and caught sight of the boy in a white shirt with a black trench coat.

Osamu Dazai was lying on the fence on the second floor as if he had no bones, the white smoke from the muzzle of the gun in his hand had not completely dissipated, and it was drifting away.

The plain white bandages wrapped around his eyes were faintly visible from the slightly curly hair, and the smile on his face was enough to be called pleasant, like an innocent and beautiful boy.

The exposed kite eyes met Shang Zhongye's gaze, and the eyes were slightly curved, and those eyes were shining brightly, revealing a dull joy, and the red lips opened and closed, making mouth shapes:

Zhong Ye, long time no see.

*****

So you came back without saying hello, just to surprise her (xia)?

Miss Zhongyuan frowned, and made a friendly international gesture to Dazai: full behavior means "Hello, uncle."

While pointing her middle finger up, she thought to the system: Is there something wrong with this guy's head? Miss Ben works part-time in school, and he made such a big mess for me as soon as he came back... Wait, it shouldn't be.

When did Osamu Dazai become so high-profile?

He belongs to the tactical school of the heart, but he claims that there is no situation that he can't see through at a glance, and Osamu Dazai has plenty of ways to deal with people.There's no need to shoot in front of everyone and let everyone know he did it.

This kind of behavior is more like declaring something, or deliberately finding fault, taking the opportunity to deter someone.

Are there any dangerous elements in the school?

-“………………”

After confirming the eyes, the host is really slow.

But rather than saying that the host is slow, it's better to say that he can't believe that the other party likes her.Because enough pride goes hand in hand with self-esteem, and I don't allow myself to act passionately.

But Osamu Dazai expressly hinted at this point, for some reason he seemed a little pitiful.

- "Ahem, host, now is not the time to think about Osamu Dazai's intentions."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also noticed that the commotion outside the door was getting bigger and bigger, the curtain was lifted with a "swish", and he stood outside the small house with an extremely ugly face. screen.

"What's going on? Can Miss Zhongyuan explain it to me?"

"........."

Zhong Yuanzhong also had to remember that the principal originally asked her for a physical examination to test himself, whether he had any intention of hurting the school and the children.Now it was destroyed by Osamu Dazai, and it was completely destroyed.

He really shouldn't have come back.

Zhongyuan Zhong also bit his back teeth angrily, wishing he could kill Hei Ni on the spot.However, the good habit of not betraying a partner made Miss Zhongyuan plan to pinch her nose to recognize her.

"It was an oversight on my part."

Ms. Zhongyuan pinched her nose and said something on the spot in front of the principal, teachers, and students watching.

The next moment her phone vibrated.

There was a message from Mackerel on the phone:

"Zhongye can also consider two options: 1. I will come forward and tell the principal to shut up, and I will take over the investigation. 2. You can also confess me. If Zhongye is willing~ I am fine too."

It doesn't matter what it means to be willing.

Who would be reluctant!

Gritting her teeth, Miss Zhongyuan pinched the phone, her beautiful ice-blue eyes almost turned into substance and blazed: "Damn Osamu Dazai."

The system couldn't help feeling that Osamu Dazai deserved to be black mud.Knowing that Zhongyuan Zhong would not betray his partner, he said this on purpose.

however--

Zhongyuan Zhong also put away his phone expressionlessly, raised his finger to point to the second floor, and said simply and neatly: "I didn't hit it, the murderer is on the second floor. Go and arrest him."

"???????"

Host, the system suddenly doesn't understand you anymore.

Why don't you worry that Hei Ni will be unhappy and destroy all the people here?

*****

"Mr. Dazai."

Following Miss Zhongyuan's identification, the principal and others turned their heads to stare at Dazai Osamu who was in the corner of the second floor, and his direct subordinates approached carefully, trying to seek instructions.

Dazai raised his hand.

The latter retreated back calmly.

Dazai Osamu's kite-colored eyes showed a hint of interest, and with both hands outside the fence, he glanced at Ayanokoji and the principal in the crowd: "I did it, what do you want?"

He admitted so openly.

The teachers and students of Lou □□ Inspection and the principal were a little dumbfounded. The secretary quietly urged the principal: "What do you think? The incidents that hurt people can actually be big or small."

The point is that the other party is the Mafia.

The principal naturally thought of this. Long Yuanxiang's family background should not be underestimated, but it is far from worthwhile to offend the mafia for him.

"Principal, you seem to be very troubled?"

Osamu Dazai lazily rested his arm on the fence, retracted it and propped his chin: "I have a proposal, you can choose to believe "I am because Ryuuen Sho made a move on my partner, and the road is not fair", or you can think " It was an accident, don't you think?"

You didn't give the principal a choice at all.

Being so strong in front of everyone, are you really solving problems, not provoking?

Nakahara didn't think that Osamu Dazai was the type to push the show, but today's Dazai was far beyond her expectations—it was as if he had lost control of his emotions.

Dazai is not the type to be led by emotions.

Nakahara didn't understand either, but now was indeed not the time to be obsessed with this, so Chuya pulled up Ryuuen who was gritting his teeth in pain.

"Hi, how are you doing?"

Ryuuen gritted his teeth and waved Nakahara Chuya's hand away, holding his injured left arm and rushed out: "Don't talk nonsense, I can send you to jail if you intentionally hurt someone!"

"Of course you can make such a decision." Dazai Osamu bent his eyes and suggested kindly: "But you'd better ask my father what he thinks."

"What do you mean--"

Long Yuanxiang's voice hadn't finished yet when his cell phone rang, his irritable expression paused after seeing the caller ID, the expression of looking at Dazai Osamu flashed, and finally answered the phone: "Hello? Father. "

Something seemed to be said on the other end of the phone.

Long Yuanxiang's expression became more and more ugly, and when he finally hung up the phone, his face was so gloomy that dripping water could be seen, and he looked up at the young man who had been showing ease from beginning to end with resentment.

"what have you done?"

"I just sent some interesting information to your father's opponent."

Osamu Dazai casually rolled his kite-colored eyeballs, and looked down condescendingly with a meaning of indifference: "I just want to kindly warn some children, children should not interfere easily in the world of adults. If the adults behind you are involved, It will affect your official career or something—”

His clear voice was filled with inaudible hostility, and his kite eyes casually glanced at the young man in a shirt and a knitted vest in the crowd.

"That would be bad."