From what I know of Mr. Dazai, although he is smiling now, he is actually angry.

This is not good, I looked at Mr. Dazai and apologized pitifully: "I know I was wrong, I shouldn't play daggers in front of my classmates."

Seeing that he was unmoved, I moved closer to him and continued to work hard: "The dagger is neither sharp nor fun, Mr. Dazai, don't be angry."

Following my apology, Mr. Dazai no longer laughed so frighteningly, but shook his head helplessly: "Stretch out your left hand."

Meeting his iris eyes, I, who had been hiding my left hand in my pocket all this time, could only reach out and hand him the paw I had re-wrapped with gauze.

Compared with Mr. Dazai's good skills in practice, the bandages I secretly wound with one hand in the drawer looked very messy.

Mr. Dazai shook his head when he saw it, and helped me untie the tightly bound gauze.

Because it is not convenient to fix it with one hand, my movements are inevitably violent.

Now I untie it and see that not only have I strangled my fingers and turned white, but even the wound that is about to heal is a bit wrong.I didn't feel any pain, but it looked pretty miserable.

Now, I finally know why Mr. Dazai is angry.

Although it didn't hurt, I still felt relaxed after Mr. Dazai untied the bandage for me.

Seeing that Mr. Dazai's face darkened, I quickly grabbed his arm with the other hand and shook it: "I was wrong, I was wrong, Mr. Dazai, you have already promised not to be angry about this."

Mr. Dazai, who likes to torture himself and kill himself when he has nothing to do, is always angry when he sees me hurting myself.

Such double standards are surprisingly not annoying.

Just when I was worrying about how to make Mr. Dazai happy, I heard him say: "How can I get angry with Jasmine so easily."

Mr. Dazai stretched out his hand and gently rubbed my head: "Jasmine is a very important existence to me."

Mr. Dazai might as well treat me like everyone else.

This kind of attitude that you are still young so I don't get angry with you makes me not so happy.

I turned around these thoughts in my mind, but I changed the subject from my heart: "So what is the purpose of Dazai-san and Kunikida-san coming here?"

Mr. Dazai kept rubbing my head, and said simply: "It's just an ordinary task of protecting the school."

I don't believe it's so simple: "Why would Mr. Dazai be willing to come over for this kind of task? Obviously, Atsushi-kun can be my deskmate."

Mr. Dazai sighed helplessly: "With Atsushi's grades, he will be discriminated against in this class."

This is the truth, but if you just want to complete the task here, Dun Jun doesn't need to be in my class, unless the target of the task is in the class?

While I was thinking about this, Dazai-san pulled my hair to divert my attention.

The moment I looked at him, he puffed up his bun face and acted like a baby: "The most important thing is because I want to eat the bento made by Jasmine."

"If you are a classmate, you can take advantage of Jasmine's bento. How could I leave such a good opportunity to others."

I couldn't help poking his face with my hand, and said with a smile: "If you want to eat, just let me know. I'll let brother Luanbu bring it to you."

"But that will be educated by the president and Kunikida, and their fists are very painful."

Mr. Dazai shook his head helplessly, then moved closer to me, almost leaning against my face and asked, "Jasmine, do you not welcome me?"

Of course you are not welcome, if Mr. Dazai is not here, I will definitely use my supernatural ability to skip class.

Now, with this weakness sitting next door, I just have to be obedient and listen.

But this reason cannot be clearly stated, so I simply reached out and pushed that handsome face away, and said another trouble in my heart: "I am also worried that the classmates in the class will be deceived by you."

Mr. Dazai opened his eyes wide in grievance: "Why did Little Jasmine say that?"

I looked at him angrily: "It's best to lie to a girl my age, maybe Mr. Dazai will meet a suitable target in school who is willing to die with you."

"I have to make a statement, even if Mr. Dazai likes the kind of innocent girls who will be deceived to die for love, he is not allowed to attack my classmates!"

Mr. Dazai was stunned for a moment, looked at me and smiled helplessly: "I have already promised you that I will work hard to live longer, so Jasmine can't have any confidence in me."

His words made me fall silent, in fact, we are not confident in this point.

Before I could apologize for what I just said, Mr. Dazai touched his chin, nodded and said seriously: "I suddenly feel that Jasmine's words are very reasonable."

What makes sense!

I opened my eyes and looked at him in disbelief: "Sure enough, Mr. Dazai came to the school to find a suitable beautiful girl to die in love with."

Mr. Dazai frowned with a smile, coughed a few times and said, "Yes, girls are cuter if they are simple {stupid}."

Is he saying I'm not cute, or too cute (too stupid)?

Just when I was about to chase him and fight, the closed iron gate was pushed open again, and Kunikida walked onto the rooftop alone.

I suppressed my smile subconsciously, and moved back to make a safe space with Mr. Dazai.

Spotting my movement, Dazai-san covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

"Dazai, you are lazy in the mission again." Seeing me on the rooftop, Kunikida Doppo was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Mr. Dazai: "Why is Jasmine here? Jasmine cannot be involved in this mission."

Mr. Dazai shook his head and said, "It's not that I want to involve Jasmine, but there are still some things that need Jasmine's help."

"This mission is troublesome?" I looked at Mr. Dazai and asked, "Just tell me what you want me to do."

Brother Kunikida and Mr. Dazai said almost at the same time; "You don't need to do anything!" / "Make a crab bento!"

After suppressing his partner, Kunikida Doppo adjusted his glasses and said to me, "Jasmine, this mission needs to be kept secret, so I can't tell you, the non-staff members of the detective agency."

When he said this, I was about to be interested in this task in an instant, but it is impossible for Mr. Dazai to let me succeed with the routine here, or I should ask him alone next time.

At this moment, there was another movement at the door of the rooftop.

Kunikida Doppo's expression changed when he noticed someone, and he immediately blocked me behind him, and then he took Mr. Dazai's hand and said loudly: "The roof is obviously locked, how did you get in here. This is a dangerous place and not a place where students should come here. "

The movement of pushing the door stopped and there was no movement, that person was not stupid and sneaked away before Kunikida walked over.

Confirming that there is no one outside, Kunikida Doppo made a gesture, and I tidied up my clothes and left first.

In the end, they didn't tell me what the mission was.I also gave up asking, just obediently be my good student.

In the next few days, I passed the get out of class during and after class.

The bandage on my hand was completely untied in the afternoon, and the next day I brought Mr. Dazai lunch as he expected.

But instead of handing it to him in public, it was stuffed directly into his drawer, together with a bunch of pink envelopes.

In front of outsiders, Mr. Dazai and I maintained the standard social distance of former classmates.

The school's tasks did not seem to be very troublesome, they carried out a division of labor and cooperation.

Mr. Dazai is in the classroom most of the time, and only when Kunikida brother comes to our class, he will sneak out quietly.

Based on his boldness and familiarity with the teacher on the first day of class, the students did not express any opinion on his behavior of skipping class.

On the contrary, many girls thought it was cool for him to do so.

Knowing that Mr. Dazai and I were former classmates, they still came to me to inquire about his preferences and asked me to send him something, which made me fully realize that my worries were not unreasonable.

Hey, it's such a world of faces, I handed all these things to Kunikida-san, and asked him to put them away and keep an eye on Dazai-san.

So, Mr. Dazai could only lie on the table and sigh and refuse, breaking the hearts of girls all over the place.

Today it happened to be my deskmate Kaito Kuroba's turn to be on duty.

For the past few days, I've been trying to show Dazai-san my father's love behind his back, but Kaito-chan remains unmoved.

Dazai-san and Kunikida-kun are not here today, but this is my chance to show off, as a good father, I will naturally not let the good boy do anything!

"Then I will leave these tasks to you, Jasmine, and I will deliver things to the teacher."

After confirming with me, Kaito Kuroba went to the teacher's office with the paper of the quiz.

I called Alice out, and the existence of supernatural powers is for this time.

The Alice produced by my A factory is naturally not as cute and cute as the original version, but it is still very convenient to be a tool for cleaning the classroom.

When Kaito Kuroba came back, the classroom had been completely cleaned by me.

Kuroba Kaito who came back was immediately taken aback by the big changes in the classroom. Not only were the dust and stains gone, even the teacher's lectures were wiped so that they could reflect light.

"You also waxed the table on purpose, isn't that a bit exaggerated?"

"Teachers and classmates will be happy."

"I'll be blinded..." After complaining, Kaito Kuroba didn't say anything, but sat back in his seat, and looked at me with hesitant eyes again.

I looked at him for a while and finally asked: "Kaito-kun's father has passed away, have you ever thought about finding a new father?"

Kaito Kuroba was almost choked by my words, coughed a few times and then flatly refused: "Cough, my mother lives very well in the United States, and she also has a few good friends, cough cough, I don't have any in my life. Need a father."

Ah, Xiao Kaidou rejected it so simply. I was a little bit lost when I was rejected by the cub, so I packed my schoolbag and prepared to go home.

The classroom fell into silence, except for the sound of me packing my schoolbag.

Kuroba Kaito finally couldn't help but sat on the desk and looked down at me: "Fukuzawa Moli, what do you think I found?"

"What?" I glanced at him not very interested, since he doesn't want me as a father, I don't want to talk to him either.

"I found out about your relationship!" Kaito Kuroba didn't care about my indifference at all, when I looked at him, he said in a tone of discovering gossip: "I really didn't expect you to be in a relationship with that person! "

"Dating, who am I with?" I was a little confused for a moment, and then I gave him a blank look: "This joke is not funny."

Kaito Kuroba took out a notebook I was very familiar with without changing his smile, and gestured in front of me: "I have evidence."

Even the evidence was given to me.

I just wanted to be your father, and you are going to announce my 'love affair', you are not right, Xiao Kuaidou!

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