Chief Oda won't complain

Dazai ran away.

After staring at the document with a pen for a few minutes, he finally said: "I am willing to give up this precious opportunity to the dark dwarf. There are still matters on the pier that I need to deal with, so I will go first." After speaking, he ran away.

Although I knew that Dazai didn't need to be dispatched at the pier, I didn't say anything to persuade him to stay.

The office was quiet again, and I continued the previously truncated memories.

When I woke up from the shock of Abi’s hell-like singing, I was already lying in the school’s health room, with Yushiro sitting next to him with a bad expression, and in the distance was Dr. Tsuyoshi who was reviewing the medical records.

I was able to recognize Yushiro, who I didn't know before, at a glance, thanks to Kunikida's description.

Kunikida is a high school mathematics teacher. He is rigorous and conscientious. He became my mentor after I entered the academy for an internship. From the beginning, he introduced to me every detail in the academy that needs attention.

Regarding the health room, Kunikida-senpai told me that there are two students who are legendary figures, one is "the noble son of the health room" Ryunosuke Akutagawa, and the other is the "king of the health room" Yushiro.

"No matter which of the two of them you meet, you must be vigilant and keep a distance as much as possible. They are not so much popular students who are resident in the health room, but two cancers rooted in the health room!"

Kunikida-senpai warned me very severely and taught me how to tell the difference between the two.

Akutagawa has black and white hair and is always coughing.And the one who likes to stay by Dr. Zhushi's side and has short light-colored hair is Yushiro.

What the two have in common is that they both have fierce eyes and an aura that no strangers should enter.

I had never been in the health care room before, and I was not familiar with Dr. Zhu Shi, so I couldn't help but feel cautious at this moment.

"I've woken up." Dr. Zhu Shi closed the medical case and came over to check on my situation, "It's all right now, you only slept for 5 minutes, and the recovery time is shorter than I expected."

I climbed out of the hospital bed: "Sorry for the trouble. Where are the others?"

"They were kicked out because it was too noisy." Yushiro replied, "I just asked about the cause and effect. What do you think about having a singing competition at school at night? Since you know it's causing trouble, don't do it!"

He glared at me very displeasedly, and asked me: "Do you know why you are the only one lying down until now?"

I honestly replied: "I don't know."

"Because you are the most honest, insist on listening to people sing until the end! When you feel bad, run away immediately!"

For some reason, I was reprimanded by a student and could only listen without thinking of a rebuttal.

Although I am ashamed, did I actually insist on hearing the end?Not impressed at all.

Dr. Zhushi pressed Yushiro's shoulder, and said softly, "Don't talk to the teacher so impolitely."

Yushiro looked at me with a suppressed expression: "So teacher, is there anything uncomfortable?"

I still had this wink, and immediately said that there was no problem and left.

There is a slight distance between the health care room and the multimedia classroom. I trotted all the way back and found that there was no one missing in the classroom, and they were all waiting for me considerately.

They gave me a big round of applause when I walked in.

"Come back so soon! It's amazing, I thought I was going to be in a coma until tomorrow morning."

"Incredible willpower, but also incredible stubbornness and persistence!"

"Ms. Oda respects music very much. Even if my body reaches its limit, I will never give up. Now I am full of respect for Mr. Oda."

I couldn't tell if they were really praising me or just taunting me.

Listening to the music can hear the loss of consciousness, no matter how you think about this kind of thing, it is not worth boasting.

Xingyue clapped her hands to signal everyone to be quiet: "As I said before, finish reading the prologue immediately and go to rest. I'm really sorry for being so chaotic tonight."

No one objected, so we read on.

In "Story", there is a magical dish called "Vitality Stewed Chicken". Cooked by Dazai, it can make the eater full of vitality and cause several days of amnesia.

I tried to imagine the taste of that thing, and it was hard to imagine.

Maybe there is a bar called "lupi" in reality, but this kind of fantasy cuisine can't exist.

"It's a good idea." Dazai stared at the curtain, "I can probably guess how it was made, let's try it tomorrow!"

"Don't..." Ango resisted, "Even if you really make it, don't expect Odasaku-sensei and I to eat it like in the "story". "

I was taken aback: "Eh? Can't I eat it too?"

Originally, I heard that Dazai said that this fantasy dish can be restored, so I was looking forward to it.

Just looking at the text description, I feel that it is a very powerful dish.

And if you listen to the trendy and rough democratic political band after eating the energetic clear stewed chicken, you won't leave a long-term psychological shadow.

Ango started to stare at me with the eyes of "traitor" and "lunatic", but Dazai immediately became proud: "Look, professor glasses, Odasaku is on my side!"

Sakata held his chin, and said quietly: "Well, Mr. Dazai, if you succeed in making it, can you give me a share? It's almost time for the old woman to ask me to collect the rent. I have nothing to repay her, I really want to Invite her to a delicious meal."

Kagura imitated Sakata's movements, and raised her chin: "Student Dazai, I also want to share a few. I want to invite the teachers who assign homework for each subject to dinner, and repay the kindness of the teachers for their hard work, Aru."

Shinpachi shouted, "It's too bad, you two!"

"Vitality Stewed Chicken! Vitality Stewed Chicken!" Inosuke waved his hands and yelled without thinking, "No matter how many servings there are, I can finish them all in one sitting! Come and compete with me!"

Zenyi stretched out his hand to grab Inosuke: "It will kill you, right? If you eat that kind of thing, you will definitely die?"

"How can you say that about other people's cooking?" Tanjiro looked at Zenitsu disapprovingly, "It will bring trouble to others."

"I'm the one who's troubled! Looking at the description, you can tell that it's not cooking at all, it's better to say that it's an insult to the evil definition of cooking—"

As if being strangled suddenly, Zenitsu's voice stopped abruptly, and then he shrank his head and hid behind Tanjiro and Inosuke and did not move.

Dazai withdrew his gaze from the past with a half-smile, and turned to Ango and said enthusiastically: "Look, Professor Glasses, Vitality Stewed Chicken is unexpectedly popular! I will work hard to develop more effects, and you can earn as much as you eat." Come on, don't you want to try it?"

"I don't want to die."

"Eh... just like in the "story", I refused firmly. " Dazai sighed in disappointment.

After the heated cooking section, the bar chat in "Story" came to an end.I, Dazai, and Ango took a commemorative photo with an old-fashioned camera.

Finally, there is the closing sentence of the prologue, which is used to inspire the main text and set the tone for the entire "story".

When you see this, you know that this is not a happy "story".The closing sentence indicates in a prophetic manner that one of the three will die in the near future.

Dazai clapped his hands together: "Oh! This is using the technique of revelation! Although the question mark is not directly used, it is actually asking: Why would one of the three die? Who would die? Then The next part of the text is a process of self-questioning and self-answering.”

"That's right..." I nodded, "If Dazai doesn't miss the exam again and takes it seriously, he will definitely get a high score."

"Oh, I see." Dazai stuck out his tongue.

I turned to Tanjiro, Inosuke, and Zenitsu and said, "As Dazai said, this is a clever way of writing, do you understand?"

The three teenagers nodded repeatedly: "Understood, I understand!"

It seems that I still don't understand.

Only by letting them read the full text together can they understand a bit.

Sakata looked at his two students, and said unexpectedly: "Hey, how about you? You understand it too, if you don't understand it, copy this paragraph ten times."

Because Sakata spoke too fast, Kagura didn't have time to sing again, so he could only be very upset: "Huh? Why are we the only ones who copied it ten times? It's only fair to call the whole class to copy it together."

"Is it possible?" Xingyue clasped her hands together, her eyes glowing, "It would be great if we could call more people! The study session will start at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and it will still be held in this classroom, please everyone!"

Xingyue bowed and turned off the projector, and everyone got up to say goodbye.

I asked Xingyue: "Do you have a place to stay tonight?"

"Does Uncle Odasaku want to take me in? Although I am very grateful, let's forget it. This is not appropriate, and the uncle will not be happy—ah, I haven't asked the uncle's name yet."

"Are you asking Hattori? His name is Hattori Zenzo."

I was a little puzzled, why did Xingyue think that Hattori would be unhappy, and Hattori who got the magic medicine should be very happy, right?But I suppressed my doubts for the time being and answered her well.

Xingyue nodded solemnly: "Okay, I've made a note, and I will definitely give you gifts later."

"Huh? You don't need to give us any more special gifts, you have already given such a powerful medicine."

"The medicine is just compensation, how can it count? Gifts are necessary, please don't refuse."

I'm really not good at dealing with such persistent people, so I had no choice but to agree, and I'll find a way to return the gift later.

"If Xingyue doesn't want to go to my house to rest, what should I do tonight?"

"Don't worry, I've traveled through so many worlds, if I can't even solve this trivial matter, wouldn't I have died on the way?"

Seeing that Xingyue was very sure, I stopped insisting, nodded and left the classroom.He ran into Hattori head-on as he stepped into the corridor.

Hattori really looked better, at least he was no longer walking slowly, and there was an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

"Oda, I'm here..." he said, gradually becoming confused, "Uh, what's going on, that kind and beautiful angel girl, didn't she say she wants to study together?"

"It has ended."

He nodded knowingly: "Oh, so it's over... huh? It's over!"