What if the lord is too popular

It was bright daylight, Yoya Ubuyashiki opened his dim eyes, and the strong smell of disinfectant filled his nostrils.

"you're awake?"

He followed the reputation and saw that the curly-haired young man was wearing the iconic camel windbreaker, and was sitting by the hospital bed peeling an apple.

"... Dazai? How can I..."

Yaozai heard that his voice was hoarse, but what made him more concerned was...

"How are you still alive?"

Dazai raised his eyebrows, and there was an unexplainable smile on his lips:

"As long as you pay the corresponding price, it's not impossible to come back from the dead." He shrugged, "After all, this is a world full of mixed abilities and vampires."

Yaozai was speechless, he made a deal with the system - if he successfully kills Oni Wu Tsuji and dies, then "they" on the other side have a fleeting chance to kill Jiulan Li even if they are incapable earth.

The so-called "reversal".

Although it was a blink of an eye opportunity, look now, "they" are seizing it.

But what was the "price" for bringing him back to life?Yaozai was anxious and licked his lips:

"...You are not injured, are you?"

He didn't dare to ask directly, afraid of hearing the answer that would break his heart.

"No injuries, everyone is fine!"

Maybe it's Yaoya's inner troubles, always feeling that Dazai bites the word "everyone" very hard.

Then, Mori Ogai also...

Osamu Dazai filled a glass of water, bent down to look at Yaoya's pale face, and changed the subject with a smile:

"Someone's pissed off, though. 'He' said never to see you again."

thump—

It was the sound of Dazai putting the water glass on the bedside table, and it was also the sound of Yoya Ubuyashiki's heartbeat sinking.

Because I never thought that I would survive, I didn't leave any retreat.

It is only natural that Mori Ogai would be furious, Yoya smiled as if nothing had happened, and was about to speak...

The cell phone in Dazai's pocket rang, and the ringing sounded like a wake-up call.

He frowned reluctantly to take out his phone, gave a sorry look, and turned to go out.

After a while, Dazai's suppressed voice came from the corridor.

"... Huh? Why should I help you handle the official affairs of Mafia at the port? Where's Miss Hongye?"

Yaozai felt a dull pain in his heart, he drank a glass of water absent-mindedly, his tongue was numb from the heat.

Perhaps the communication was not smooth, but Dazai's voice became clearer and clearer.

"...Beforehand, I'm not here for you, Chuya. If it wasn't for..."

"Sir, please don't make any noise in the corridor."

"...Ah, sorry sorry."

Hearing the sound of footsteps going back and forth, Yaoza quickly pulled himself together.

The Dazai in front of him bowed his head, looking as if he regretted being reprimanded, and over his shoulder, he could still see the murderous eyes of the nurse.

But as soon as the nurse left, Dazai closed the door and let out a sigh of relief, sticking out his tongue at Yaoya:

"What a murderer, I want to cross this person off the list of invitations to die for love."

Yaoza couldn't help but curl his lips, Dazai sat back beside him and began to peel the apple again.

But without the feel, the long and curly apple peel quickly broke on the ground.

Dazai clicked his lips unwillingly, and looked up to find Yaoya's dazed eyes.

He waited knowingly, but after waiting for a long time, the apple was sliced ​​carefully, but the other party still didn't say a word, just maintaining a free state.

What an awkward character, why didn't you have it before?

Or is it only obvious when you encounter Mori Ogai?

Dazai sighed secretly, and called out twice:

"Then I have to go beforehand."

"..."

"Teacher Yaozai, did you hear that?"

Yuya Miyayashiki came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "Okay, thank you, goodbye."

Dazai got up, and before he left, he took out something from his pocket as if thinking of something.

"I almost forgot, my alma mater entrusted me to give it to you."

Yaozai looked at him inexplicably, the color of his eyes was the faint violet color of reunion after a long absence.

"Principal of Wanyu High School, remember?"

Dazai said while gesturing a goatee on his chin, neither fish nor fowl.

"Whether you go or not is up to you, but if you go, maybe you can meet the person you want to see."

Who do you want to meet?

A pale face suddenly appeared in Yaozai's mind, with narrow and deep eyes, and slightly sunken cheeks, like a medieval vampire count.

……

He didn't even notice when Dazai left the house, he recovered his senses and carefully opened the envelope in his hand.

It is the letter of appointment for the position of Wan Yugao's vice principal.

When school starts, the sky is clear.

Early in the morning, Alice rushed into Mori Ogai's bedroom, took a deep breath and approached his ear:

"Get up~ bed~ la!"

Mori Ogai frowned and turned over, and subconsciously put the quilt over his head.

Before the quilt could be touched, his body suddenly lightened.

"Ok?"

Alice's persistent voice came from below:

"Get up, Rintaro! Otherwise I'll..."

When he opened his eyes, he found himself floating in mid-air, and when he glanced down, Alice was with her hips akimbo, with a threatening expression on her face.

Mori Ogai's expression froze, falling from this height would break his waist.

"Come on, little Alice. Let me go..."

Before the words fell, there was a muffled plop, and Mori Ogai lay on his back on the bed with stars in his eyes.

"..."

Alice has been getting more and more lawless recently, and she needs to find someone to take care of her.

While dressing, Mori Ogai complained:

"Today's opening ceremony, and I don't need to speak, what are you doing so early?"

Alice jumped aside: "No, no, today is very important! You can't be late!"

Mori Ogai tilted his head and squinted at her, "Why?"

"..."

Alice's round eyes rolled around, and she hesitated for a long time while pinching the red tutu skirt, but finally became angry and pulled his arm, "I don't care. I must go, go now."

While pulling, there was a bang.

The two stopped their movements and looked at the coldly glowing scalpel on the ground at the same time.

Mori Ogai bent down to pick it up, rubbing the word "Yao" on the handle with his slender fingers, his eyes covered with a layer of confusion.

"Little Alice, I was thinking about it before, what does this 'yao' mean? Could it be that I took someone else's things by mistake."

He doesn't know what's wrong recently, and occasionally has symptoms of blurred memory.

It's not that I don't remember everything, but a certain special area.

Mori Ogai thought to himself mockingly, could it be the old man?But he's not yet forty.

The people at the port of Mafia heard about this and claimed that it was due to overwork. Momiji Ozaki took the lead to help find a part-time job——as a school doctor in the original fully-grown high school.

[It would be nice to have more of the vigor of the little bastard. ]

It's really ironic, who is the professional doctor?

Mori Ogai accepted this suggestion because he thought of cutting the throat of the former leader one night two years ago.

It is better to voluntarily abdicate and give way to the virtuous than to have a different head.

Speaking of which, Mori Ogai always felt that he was not the only one responsible for successfully seizing power that night, but who was the other person?

Even such an important matter is like a veil, and it is difficult to see clearly.

It's frustrating.

Could it be that he didn't fall in love, so he aged quickly?

In the corridor of Wanyu High, Yaozai and the principal walked side by side.

Everything is the same as it was two years ago. The children are studying and studying in the classroom, and the freshly built lawn on the playground is filled with a faint fragrance.

Yaozai noticed that the headmaster was peeping half-covered, he turned his head but hurriedly looked away.

"Mr. Ubuyashiki, I have heard about your heroic deeds. I am very glad that you can return to our school to teach. According to the school regulations, I will assign you a 'wish' system in a while. Do you remember how to use it?"

"I remember." Yaozai nodded and pondered for a while, "Mr. Principal, can I use '17'?"

17 is the serial number of Xiaotong.

The principal was stunned, with a trace of embarrassment across his face, "This... a serious failure occurred when we recovered the No. 17 system, and we had to cancel it."

"...What did you say?" Yaozai's face turned pale, in disbelief.

"Ah, yes. That's it. It's a pity for us too, but I'd better equip you with another system? It's pretty much the same anyway."

"It's different." Yaozai lowered his eyes and said to himself.

"Sorry I didn't catch you."

"……nothing."

Yaozai walked away in a daze, the principal behind him stroked his beard and sighed deeply.

Hey, he also knows that "Number 17" is different, after all not every system is willing to—

Sacrifice yourself for the host.

At the opening ceremony, the principal had just introduced the newly appointed vice principal.

Amid thunderous applause, Yaozai slowly walked onto the stage, remembering Osamu Dazai's plausible words:

[Maybe I can meet the person I want to see. ]

He looked around the audience with implied anticipation, even in the crowded crowd, he was confident that he could see Mori Ogai at a glance.

But the result is disappointment.

How could the leader of the majestic port Mafia appear here?

Yaozai smiled wryly, barely visible, and began to introduce himself under the silent reminder of the principal.

Just as he was concentrating on it, the side door of the auditorium opened, and two figures, one white and one red, stooped and sneaked in quietly...

"It's all because Rin Taro dawdles, if I miss the speech, I will be scolded to death!"

Who was scolded to death?

Having said that, doesn't Alice hate this kind of time-wasting occasion the most?

Just as doubts abounded, suddenly a voice flowed into my ears like a clear spring from a mountain stream.

"Good morning, everyone. It's the first time I meet you. I'm a new teacher, and my name is Yuya Miyayashiki."

Mori Ogai's heart beat suddenly, and he looked up, in the warm morning sun, the man on the stage was in a straight suit, tall and tall, with waterfall-like black hair tied into a ponytail with a silver ribbon.

"Rintaro, Rintaro. What do you think of that guy on stage?"

Alice tugged at Mori Ogai's sleeve, implying something.I didn't get a reply for a long time, and when I looked up, I found that the other party's eyes were fixed, and I was already fascinated.

"……cut."

It's really an unstoppable relationship.

The girl lowered her head and muttered indignantly, with a teasing smile at the corner of her mouth.

At the end of the ceremony, the classes disbanded.Mori Ogai received a message from the principal:

[Stay here and introduce you to a new teacher. ]

Normally, Mori Ogai would turn a blind eye, but if it was the teacher who spoke just now, it would be a different matter.

Leaning against the window, he carefully smoothed the wrinkles on the white coat, and lowered his head to ask Alice "how do you feel?"

"When you're older, don't be smug."

"..."

The exiting students passed by chirping, Mori Ogai took advantage of the chaos and slapped Alice on the back as a warning.

"what are you doing!"

Unexpectedly, this scene happened to fall into the eyes of Yaoya Ubuyashiki not far away, and the eyes of the two collided through the gap between the crowd.

Mori Ogai held his breath and withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

He always disliked children jumping faster than rabbits, but now he expected them to go faster, faster.

A second of waiting is longer than a century.

……

Finally, there were only three people left in the huge auditorium.

The principal led Yaozai to approach slowly.

"Mr. Mori, how could you be late on such an important day today! Mr. Miyashiki, this is..."

"Hello, Mori Ogai."

He couldn't wait to stretch out his hand, and the man in front of him was stunned, "Hello, Mr. Mori, I'm Yaozai...Yaozai obstetrician."

In the warm and cold spring, the back of Yoya Ubuyashiki's hand was slightly cool, but the touch was inexplicably familiar.

It seems that the door of memory is slowly opening.

Mori Ogai saw his own reflection in those rippling purple eyes, and asked mysteriously:

"Can you date me?"

"...Do you know what you're talking about? Mr. Sen!" The principal's eyes widened.

"Ah, sorry, I..."

Mori Ogai didn't know why he did this, maybe it was driven by the voice in his heart.

He touched the back of his head in embarrassment, but when he wanted to withdraw his hand, he was held even harder.

"it is good."

The other party's voice trembled.

"Ok?"

He raised his eyes, Yaoya shook his head lightly and smiled.

"Sorry, wrong answer."

She pursed her lower lip in a clear manner, she really misheard, how could someone agree to such absurd things when they first met...

"What I'm trying to say is 'Okay, please do socialize with me.'"

As the breeze blows, with the cherry blossoms falling from the branches, the heartbeat of Mori Ogai is deafening.

thump-

In an instant, the lost memories rushed like a tide...

After the decisive battle

Wanyu High, Principal's Office.

[System: Mr. Mori Ogai and Mr. Osamu Dazai with 100% favorability, would anyone among the two be willing to give up their favor, memory and half of their lives for the host, Yoya Ubuyashiki, to resurrect him? ]

"Mr. Mori, this question is tailor-made for me~ Just stay with Teacher Yaozai and remember me occasionally."

"Dazai-kun, how can you use someone else's hands for this kind of thing? You don't want to break us up, do you?"

"Oops, found out?"

……

[System: May I ask Mr. Mori Ogai, are you sure you are willing to give up the above content and resurrect the host Yoya Ubuyashiki? ]

"Of course." The man said without thinking.

The voice fell, memory and life flowed away from his body, and he fell into darkness.

But is that... is all there is to it?

In the Mafia building at the port, Osamu Dazai leisurely brought Nakahara a cup of coffee.

The gravity user looked up from the papers on the table, and said angrily:

"Remember to knock on the door next time."

"Then don't call me because of your business next time, thank you."

"..."

The two worked together, and after a while Zhongyuan Zhong also asked worriedly:

"Hey, do you think Boss really still likes Yoya Ubuyashiki?"

Osamu Dazai said "Hmm" without raising his head.

If you are willing to give up your life, even if you are invincible, you will have a chance to win.

The dead may also be brought back to life if they are willing to pay the price.

The world's great wonders.

Dazai lowered his head and smiled vaguely:

"I heard that people who really love each other can recognize each other at a glance even if they lose their memory."

Later, Tong Mo turned the glass house into a greenhouse and filled it with flowers.

Tanizaki Junichiro and Tomioka Yoshiyuki are still on the road of punishing rape and eliminating evil, and are occasionally scolded bloody by their superiors.

Nakahara Chuya and Ozaki Koyo are in a fierce fight to take over as the head of Mafia at the port-no one wants to be the leader, not only tired but also less money.

The former super idol Lan Tangying was obsessed with research, and launched several flavors of blood precipitant, which were sold out of stock.

Yes, there are so many vampires in the world.

When everything was in full swing, it took Yoya Ubuyashiki a few more days to coax Mori Ogai who had recovered his memory.

The price was two circles of red marks on the wrists - handcuffed at night.

The author has something to say: Foreshadowing: A person can revive Yaozai by giving up his memory, goodwill and half of his life, but the system is canceled (dead).So the lifespan of the wood chips is not reduced.

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This is the end of the story, thank you for your support all the way~

The new article will be opened in May, so I will wait for you in the next pit.Goodbye by fate, mua~"