Chief Oda won't complain

"Oda-sensei is the type who can talk to himself."

"It's a surprise that the ordinary Oda-sensei also has such a secondary school side."

"I said, this line is quite good! Ah... the mysterious young man... Ango Sakaguchi... No one knows your true identity... Puff!"

"No matter what, to be able to say such a thing is indeed worthy of Oda teacher Alu who knows Chinese Kung Fu."

I couldn't bear it anymore: "I misunderstood, in fact, I have never learned Chinese Kung Fu."

"People who know it say they don't know Aru."

"No, I really don't."

"Don't even think that Her Majesty the Queen believes in Aru."

……

How did the book club develop to this point?In fact, it is like this: In the "story", I went to the hotel where Ango lived in the last time, and when I was exploring the room alone, I said some emotional words to the empty room.

It's fine if it's just a mental activity, but the "story" shows that I said it out of my mouth.

Although there is no proof, I don't think it is certain that the person who wrote this "story" is deliberately persecuting me.Otherwise, why do I now feel that writing more about my mental activities is also good.

Also, am I originally a person who talks to himself in certain situations?

So far I don't seem to have done this.But at the same time I cannot firmly deny it.

Everyone will have a side that they don't understand. I can't say what kind of person I am, and I can't say that I am definitely not what kind of person.

As for now, let’s say something to pass this passage: "There is a biography of a genius mathematician in the room, which means that Ango likes to read biographies, so I can give you a copy when Ango celebrates his birthday. "

"Is there no surprise if the birthday present is announced in advance?"

I thought for a while and nodded: "That's right, let's change it to a summer gift in the near future."

"Odasaku, I also want a gift, but not a biography, I'm not interested in that." Dazai raised his hand.

"Then, let's give Dazai a crab meat set meal."

"Great!"

Then everyone's topic shifted to summer vacation arrangements, Shinpachi sighed because he hadn't decided where to work, and Tanjiro immediately sent out an invitation to his own bakery.

Everyone read the "story" while chatting like this, until the plot began to exceed the "reasonable" range:

I found a safe in the ventilation duct, I saw a lot of flashbacks of the attack, I escaped the future of death, I have powers, I seem to be strong.

If any low-level member of the port mafia has to have such qualities, then I can hardly imagine the whole picture of the port mafia-I am afraid that even if aliens attack the earth, it can be easily solved, right?

I remember that when I made the first bet, Dazai said that I was a gangster or a top killer. I decided to reconsider these two possibilities, maybe it was a hidden identity.

The above is my thinking about the "story". In fact, the me sitting here is just an ordinary social animal who will be exhausted by work.

Obviously I am not strong, and I have no supernatural powers, including this world. Everyone knows this, but everyone just ignores the facts and shows admiration for me.

I opened my mouth, not knowing what to say, and I seem to be more admirable in the following plots:

I tried to catch the assailant in reverse, my thinking was clear and agile, I completely memorized all the nearby roads, I called Dazai for help, I caught up with the assailant alone and fought in close quarters, I fought with one against two Not being merciful to the killer, I finally waited for Dazai's strafing support.

The text becomes sharp and quick in this paragraph, like a chaotic action short film with constant fast-paced cuts.

Guns and fists alternate with fire and blood, tense and exciting, showing a bit of violent aesthetics.

To be honest, I haven't seen the extralegal nature of port mafia before, but I feel no doubt when I see it here.

I suddenly felt sorry, because Dazai, who was originally relaxed and happy, became obviously unhappy after reading this paragraph.

"Odasaku, I'm actually very happy to ask me for help when I'm in trouble. But, isn't Odasaku in that "story" too distant from me? "

Dazai's voice was very soft. He looked at the curtain with a calm expression, as if he was just casually commenting on an irrelevant story.

But I couldn't respond with a casual attitude.

I can actually feel the "alienation" described in words: when I called Dazai, Dazai hadn't explicitly said no, but I immediately raised the right to order the silver oracle, showing a business-like attitude .

After that, Dazai's support was merciless, causing the two enemies to die on the spot.What I thought at that time was not to be grateful for the rest of my life after the catastrophe, nor was it to thank Dazai.Not even angry and blamed for Dazai's overly brutal behavior.

At that time, the thought was actually: "Dazai is always right, but I am always making mistakes."

This is by no means what a close friend should think. The sense of boundaries is too obvious.

After that, the "story" wrote that Dazai smiled lightly and said to me: "I'm sorry, I did something that violated your belief."

It was even more sad because I didn't mean to blame Dazai at all.

Although I was sticking to the principle of not killing at the risk of my life, and although Dazai's support completely made my hard work in vain, I only thought about my fault in my heart, and I didn't say a word about Dazai's actions.

In such a comparison, Dazai's thoughtful apology seemed self-indulgent, but I didn't really need it.

Perhaps, it would be better if I chose to "repay kindness with revenge" or "don't know how to be grateful" to get angry with Dazai and criticize him loudly.

Now that I feel uncomfortable but politely thank Dazai, what is it?

Could it be that just like what was written in the previous article, the friendship between the three is just "accidental", "following the trend", and a gossamer-like unreliable friendship.

Ango probably also noticed this subtlety, he said: "It's really too alienated, this "story" also has a setting that deviates from our relationship, obviously we are quite... well, this word is really true A little embarrassed.But we are an intimate friendship that transcends the identity differences between teachers and students. "

"Wow, I didn't know Professor Glasses that you were so confident in our relationship!" Dazai exclaimed exaggeratedly, and the unhappy atmosphere just now disappeared.

I nodded, "Well, we're better off than in the 'story'. "

Hearing my words, Dazai's exaggerated expression froze slightly, and then slowly softened.

He chuckled: "That's right, for example——"

I blinked.

What example do you want to give, we sleep together?Or shall we cook together?

An Wu said: "Don't be a fool, Dazai-kun, just speak out."

"So for example, I just said that I wanted to find duds for Junior Shanyi, and Oda Saku came out to teach me a lesson, so he really cared about my performance—"

I was going to give this example.However, I thought it was only done out of a teacher's sense of responsibility.

Everyone was much quieter in the following reading. We found the weapons stolen from Port Mafia and the "grey ghost" pistol and gun on the enemy's body, and confirmed the enemy's identity as a European criminal group called "mimic".

It took Dazai less than a second to use the pin to open the locked safe I found in Ango's room.

And the thing in it is a "gray ghost", which is equivalent to an identity mark, which is the badge of the mimic member.

Now, all eyes are on Ango.

Including I couldn't help staring at Ango, obviously I know how bad it would be to be stared at by everyone at this time.

Ango must be under a lot of pressure now, there is nothing wrong with that, because I have experienced that feeling at the very beginning of the book club.

"Mr. Sakaguchi." The first person to speak was Sougo.

His eyes brightened: "This setting is really intriguing, and now our discipline committee is finally in the lead. Very good, just keep going like this and make a killing!"

"Although it's very emotional, the plot has also turned bloody. As for Mr. Ginpachi, I still prefer to read the burning stories of young people's blood." Sakata complained.

He suddenly pointed at me: "Yo Xi, Zuo Zhisuke, as a teacher representative, don't shrink back, cheer up and turn the tide for me, awaken the bloodline, release the soul beast, arm the domineering, overthrow them, and plant the banner of love and peace everywhere!" world!"

I did not respond.

Because I didn't understand what they were saying.