Mr. Dazai from Class E of the third year

"Huhuhu~, congratulations, classmate Youyue, but as a reward for No.1, I suggest that you give this prize to his master, maybe there will be unexpected surprises." I don't know where it came from Kill the teacher and open the fireworks.

Bupo Youyue, who didn't have any special obsession with crabs as a specialty, readily responded.

"Teacher Dazai, I'm coming in." Bupo knocked on the door a few times, and blinked at the opened lock.

"Well, come in." The lazy and hoarse voice came, with a faint sleepiness.

Dazai stood up calmly, and looked at the extra group of people in the office with a half-smile.

"Good afternoon, Teacher Dazai! This is for you." Bupo Youyue took out the big crab from her arms.

"Oh, it seems that you are the first one. Teacher Sha told you to come to me." Dazai smiled helplessly.

"However, this temptation is really irresistible for the teacher, because the recent arrival of Teacher Irina, Mr. Kill has rarely helped me run errands." Dazai swallowed the last half of the sentence, Mr. Wujian and Mr. Kill for him For the sake of his health, he limited the number of crabs a lot.

"So, what do you want to know?" Dazai knocked on the crab's shell a few times with deep meaning.

If you are too greedy, although there is a chance to get what you want, the price may not be affordable.

Of course, greed is also necessary, but... can the little girl grasp the balance here?

Skilled at human heart but greedy for affection, Dazai, as the contradiction itself, somewhat looks forward to the performance of the students.

Bupo Youyue was stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly: "Well, it would be a pity if such a good crab is used as a tool for trading. Let's think about it later. This gift..."

"Happy birthday! Teacher Dazai!" Bupo Youyue stuffed the crab into Dazai's arms.

Dazai was stunned for a moment, a rare astonishment.

Really... there is nothing I can do about you.

"I see, it's too cunning, Youyue classmate, in this way, the teacher really lost completely." Dazai said slowly, with a low tone.

"but……"

"This little cunning, the teacher doesn't hate it." Dazai tilted his head, the sun reflected on his side face, and the faint smile on the corners of his lips was so gentle that he didn't seem like a real person.

"As a gift in return..." Dazai no longer mentioned trades and tests, but only as a teacher and student.

"Please go back to the classroom, you will know tomorrow." Dazai raised his eyebrows, signaling the other students in the room to leave quickly.

Not reconciled?

But isn't this already the best result?

Akabane seems to have lost all competitiveness at this moment, he is convinced that he can't do it more perfectly.

Between teachers and students, especially Osamu Dazai and Class E of the third year, it is absolutely impossible for any one party to maintain the relationship between them.

After all, Dazai-sensei is just a boy longing for a certain kind of emotion.

"That... Teacher Dazai." Nagisa hesitated at the door.

Dazai smiled indifferently: "No matter what, don't talk about it now, let's do it tomorrow, everything will have results tomorrow, Shiota-kun."

"...En." Involuntarily, the blue-haired boy believed the teacher easily.

The students all left, Dazai sat down quietly, looking at the presents on the table with complicated eyes.

One of them belongs to... Ango Sakaguchi.

Although Dazai's eyes were complicated and obscure, they were not soft emotions after all.

So, the exquisitely packaged gift was just rudely thrown aside.

The author has something to say:

Dazai’s birthday plus updates~ I would like to thank the little angels who voted for me as the overlord or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of Shuji Tsushima;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!