Chief Oda won't complain

On the way back to the residence from the academy, I met Dazai and Ango.

The two men stood shoulder to shoulder under a slightly dim street lamp.

Perhaps Dazai felt cold, and tried to stuff his hands into Ango's clothes to get warm, but Ango bumped them away with his shoulders, and the two laughed and pushed each other, but they didn't look like they were disobedient in the classroom just now.

"Are you waiting for me?" I asked.

Ango nodded: "Yes. After watching the "story", it is inevitable that the three characters who have been described in a lot of words will be together. "

Dazai waved at me: "Actually, we want to ask Odasaku for after-school tutoring—"

"So I wanted extra-curricular tutoring." I nodded, "Then let's go to my house and talk about it. Is that okay? Will it be inconvenient for Ango?"

I didn't ask Dazai, because Dazai actually lives next door, and I can hear each other's voices by knocking on the wall, and it's common to visit each other.So it will not be inconvenient, but Ango is different.

"It's not inconvenient." Ango shrugged, "I've never visited Mr. Odasaku's residence. I'm a little curious, so I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

In fact, there is nothing to be curious about. The bachelor's solitary place is sparse and simple. When you open the door, you can feel the "pristine" or "poor" atmosphere. Three men squeezed in unsuspectingly tonight, and it seemed a lot cramped for a while. .

I moved the desk a few centimeters to the corner with my hands, and only then did I make room for three people to sit comfortably.

The only thing that can be used to entertain guests at home is coffee.But drinking coffee in the evening is not at all a good idea, so I served water.

Ango held the cup and looked around, Dazai asked him: "How is it? What kind of place does it feel like?"

"As I imagined, it's Odasaku-sensei's style."

"Is it my style?"

I can't help but think pessimistically, based on my image in the minds of most students, if it's not a social animal style, it must be a pitiful little bullied style.

Ango added: "There is a flat and warm feeling, and it is a relaxing style."

"Sure enough, Professor Glasses thinks the same way." Dazai said happily.

I tried to clear my mind of all the stereotypes of my home, and looked at it with fresh eyes like them: through the half-open kitchen door, I saw the stains that had been carved over the years on the kitchen wall.

It's not that I didn't think about cleaning, but when I cleaned it, I realized that it was so ingrained that the wall had to be removed to solve it.

I decided to compromise after negotiating with my wallet and keep the stain as a decoration of the room.

Can this be regarded as plain, warm and relaxing?

"Oda Saku, don't be in a daze, let's talk about business." Dazai invited me to sit down as if he was the owner of the house. "What do you guys think about that 'story'? "

I put my glass of water on the table, folded my legs and sat down next to Dazai and Ango: "I feel that the writing is very attractive, and it is an excellent novel."

"I completely agree with this point." Ango said, "But rather than attracting me, I want to see how the vicious author will continue to arrange us."

"Professor glasses think it's just a novel? But Ms. Aningzuki doesn't seem to mean that. Odasaku, Ms. Aningzuki should have told you something before?"

"She said, 'story' is the reality of another world. "

"Sure enough..." Dazai lowered his eyes, and smiled inexplicably, "Just reading the prologue, you will have thoughts like "This can't be fiction", "It's us from another world", it seems A voice desperately said in my ear: "This is true, believe it!" But if you listen carefully, there is obviously no sound. "

I suddenly became concerned: "Did Dazai have auditory hallucinations?"

Dazai nodded: "It's very possible, what should I do? I don't want to go to the hospital for an examination."

"Then take more rest, pay attention to relax your mind and relieve your emotions." I think this may not be able to eradicate auditory hallucinations, but it is beneficial to some extent.

Ango made an unbearable gesture: "Mr. Odasaku, don't just follow Dazai-kun's words. It's obviously not true auditory hallucinations."

It wasn't.

Ango frowned, and his eyes floated on the stains on the wall, which made me want to cover it with something like a rag: "Since Dazai-kun said so, he thinks the same as me, and he doesn't think "story" is real.The author doesn't know what purpose to write these, it's so vile that it gives me goosebumps. "

Dazai smiled: "Are you so sure? But regarding that "story", there is no evidence to prove that it is definitely not true. "

"It's absolutely for me." Ango's tone is quite sure, "I also said in the bet before that I will not work for the underground organization at all. Since I lost the bet, the "story" is of course blind Write.But at the time, it was just a casual bet. In fact, seriously, I would not be a member of the public security system or government department. "

"Is it because of your principle again?" Dazai looked curious, "Don't hide it, just say it frankly."

"Then I'll just say it, my principle of life is——no principle."

With a curious expression fixed on Dazai's face, he tilted his head: "Huh?"

"Is there a problem?" Ango glanced sideways at Dazai, "I don't like jobs that naturally have moral requirements. Public security employees must be brave and just, and government employees must be loyal to the emperor. It's too stupid, people obviously don't know what to do. It has a natural nature, and it is very distorted to think about it forcibly bound by rigid moral standards."

Dazai thought for a while: "But according to this, wouldn't it be very appropriate to work for an underground organization? No one will ask to abide by morality at all."

"Does it need to be said? Of course it's because I hate it." An Wu pushed his glasses expressionlessly, "I don't like it, so I won't do it. It should be easy to understand."

I tried to speculate on Ango's thoughts: "Is it because Ango doesn't like underground organizations because he doesn't like the seemingly unlimited freedom?"

"Exactly, there is no such thing as unlimited freedom in the world. People have to live and they have to die. This is the most basic restriction that is easy to think of, and people can think. I respect the Chairman of the Disciplinary Committee I am very satisfied with the job, and I don’t want to change it to anything else.”

Dazai clapped his hands, and suddenly realized: "What, the professor glasses talk about, but the result is just talking about the ideal type of work. The chairman of the discipline committee is not a life-long career, and he can only change jobs after graduation. If you have to work for an underground organization, no matter how unhappy Professor Glasses is, your body will still give in. Am I right?"

Ango opened his mouth, looking ready to retort.But after he uttered a few meaningless syllables, he just snorted heavily in displeasure.

It seems that Dazai really hit the mark.

Dazai smiled: "Look, it's not wrong to lose to me in the bet. The possibility of you becoming a gangster obviously exists, and you can't just ignore it just because it doesn't suit you."

After avoiding Ango's fist, Dazai turned to look at me: "Although the content of the argument is untenable, I already understand the professor's glasses attitude that he doesn't believe in another world. As for Oda Saku, do you trust Ms. Xingyue statement?"

"I don't know..." I answered honestly.

In my opinion, Xingyue took out the magic medicine to prove that she came from another world.

If the possibility that Hattori is cooperating with the performance is ruled out, then no matter how incredible it is, I can only believe it.

But the "story" is another matter, and Xingyue's origin cannot be simply regarded as the same thing.

Xingyue took out the "story" and said it was true.However, there is no evidence.

No matter how true the "story" is written, I can't trust it [-]%.

"What 'don't know', Odasaku is always hesitant to express his opinion. "

Dazai tilted his head in dissatisfaction: "If you ask me, it's obviously just a novel. Who would use that way to describe what happened in real life? Especially when the three of us died and one of them died.

If this kind of thing really happened in another world, and someone understands the whole cause and effect, but writes it down in the frivolous form of a novel, then this person must—”

Dazai stretched out his index finger and nodded his head: "What's wrong?"

An Wu looked at Dazai, thoughtful: "If you put it this way, it looks like something you can do, Dazai-kun."

Dazai immediately got up and raised his hands and shouted: "Report! Mr. Odasaku, the professor's glasses are maliciously slandering me, infringing on my reputation, damaging my image, and trampling on my personality. Please punish him for copying "Xiao Cang Hundred People One Poem" "One hundred times as punishment!"

"No way."

I think it is unreasonable to punish students when they voluntarily ask for extracurricular tutoring, which will discourage students' enthusiasm for learning.

Dazai regretfully gave up on pursuing Ango's responsibility: "Then... let's make another bet, how about this bet as tonight's extracurricular tutoring?"

An Wu asked: "What do you want to bet? Why didn't I realize that you like betting so much before."

"Like it? It's not because you like it that you bet, but because you think it's interesting." Dazai smiled lightly and shook his fingers. "I can't believe I'm the only one wondering..."

There was a smile on his mouth, but there was no trace of a smile in Dazai's kite-colored eyes.Instead, it condensed into a gloomy and cold voice: "Everyone is wondering, who among the three of us in the "story" died? "