"Hunting!? Why didn't you notify me?" An unbelievable scream came from the other end of the phone.

In the minds of the two unscrupulous teachers, the blue-haired youth lost his composure and went crazy, trying to hold back his laughter.

Akabane kept the phone away from his ears calmly, and continued talking after Shiota Nagisa's complaints were over.

"... Anyway, that's it, I'll leave the mission to you, Nagisa."

Nagisa sighed, what can he do in the end?Still can only accept the reality with resignation: "I know, I will cooperate."

In this way, the protagonists of the stage play are all here.

Akabane touched his chin and smiled with interest.

Soon, as a man of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Akabane will soon be transferred to the Yokohama Supernatural Secret Service Division.This is thanks to the experience of Class E, which paved the way for his current political career.After all, not to mention his connections and background, he was born with a glorious resume of saving the world.

The... hero who killed the criminals who destroyed the moon.

Although it is a bit ironic, but under the teaching of Osamu Dazai, Akabane of course accepted it well, holding the idea of ​​not using it for nothing, and vigorously promoting it.

As for Chaotian Nagisa, currently, his main job is as a new teacher in a junior high school, and part-time job is... one-nth of the third generation [Reaper].

That's right, the third-generation "Grim Reaper", who is well-known in the killer world, is being held by all the three-year E class after graduation.

This was agreed a long time ago, inheriting the mantle of Mr. Sha, and everyone will do their best.

It is precisely because of this decision that the image of [Reaper] has been completely demonized, and it is generally regarded by the outside world as an all-rounder who can disguise, has super combat power, and is proficient in all kinds of knowledge.

Osamu Dazai said that you students will play.

Recently, it was the time when Akabane and Shiota Nagisa were on shifts. As a result, Akabane, a wicked person, deliberately accepted the order to kill me, and he hadn't informed Nagisa, who was tortured by the teacher's life, that his soul was out of his body.

It's so pitiful, Zhu-kun.The unscrupulous teacher mourned for three seconds, then turned around and began to take out his mobile phone to the student group hahaha, and got n emoticons of Nagisa's helplessness.

After a brief entertainment, the few of them calmed down and started discussing the business.

"Have you found the person who issued the task?" Osamu Dazai asked casually.

Akabane threw the flickering mobile phone up and down, and replied casually: "There is no trace at all, it's really interesting."

Which side is it?

Political enemy?no it won't be...

Akabane's wandering eyes wandered from Mr. Kill to Osamu Dazai, and then back again and again.

Although there is a part of the meaning of teasing Zhu, this incident is not that simple. As the party involved, he has the right to know, otherwise the two teachers may join forces to solve it and then expose it.

In other words, Akabane's role in it was just to forcibly distribute the internally sold tickets to himself and Nagisa. This is also the limit, after all, it is those two people.

Even though he is already in a high position, Akabane still has to admit that he has not reached the level of Dazai Osamu and Killing Sensei.

The youngest port cadre and the veritable No. [-] killer, the years have polished the edges but will not wear away the sharpness. When needed, the beast will wake up.

Osamu Dazai, who had just left the port, chose to go to Class E for the third year, with the sharpness endowed by the dark night, and the unique spirit of an 18-year-old boy.At that time, Mr. Sha faced him, not so much as a colleague, but as another tacit student.

The mind is at its peak, but still confused for the future, immersed in the past memories and unable to extricate itself.

Such Dazai Osamu can't persuade Mr. Kill to live.They are all people who embrace death.But this, they never told the students, tacitly concealed.

Afterwards, many, many things happened, so much that coldness turned into warmth, so much that despair turned into expectation, so much that a lost child wanted to hold the hand of another lost adult and find the way home together.

At the end of the road are golden fireflies, bright and warm, never lost.

When Mr. Kill opened his eyes in the infirmary of the Armed Detective Agency and held the hand of the smiling young man, he understood that everything was over and everything had begun.

"Can you?" Osamu Dazai simply spit out these three words.And Mr. Kill just smiled: "Okay."

They both know that this is each other's limit.

The young man who was afraid of holding a beautiful and broken day finally stretched out his hand to his longing.How could the teacher refuse?Too cunning, clearly knowing that he can't let go and can't bear it.

So they stayed in Yokohama, quietly watching the fireflies dance.

The promises made in the past have been fulfilled one by one, and the expectations in the past have come true one by one. This is really... an unimaginable happiness.

For Osamu Dazai, everything he has now has reached the point where his hairs stand on end.The natural pessimism is firmly suppressed, and the self-deception is addicted.

It cannot be... destroyed.

The former port cadre's eyes were heavy, and he gently twiddled the footer of the collected information.

In fact, I really don't want to show some past things in front of my beloved students, but since Lord Ye wants to come here and breaks through his blockade with his strength, there is no reason to stop him.

If you want to see it, let those ignorant fools recall the past a little bit.

Osamu Dazai sighed softly, and the voice of the teacher who was killed broke the thought of slipping into the abyss, and smiled skillfully.

"Then... let's get started."

To this day, Osamu Dazai knows that the blackness flowing in his blood cannot be removed, but...

The meaning of his survival is definitely not in those fights where lives wither and die.

Good things will happen when you are alive, let's go save people.

That's what Odasaku thought, and so did Sha-sensei, and so did the students.

He is learning how to be a good person, a good teacher, and allow others to destroy him.

Osamu Dazai sensed the malice towards himself buried under the smoke.

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