On the Compatibility Between Conjurers and Writers

2018, April 2.

Sakura Middle School.

For me, it was an ordinary day like any other day.

At 20:[-], I swallowed the bread whole, and walked to the school with my head down. The deviation value of Liying Middle School is not high, and it is better than home. You can see the school gate [-] meters to the right at the first intersection across Santiao Street.

There are cherry blossom trees lining the school gate, and there is still a month before the flowering period, and there are only budding flowers at the moment.

Walking into the teaching building with his head down, there are only wobbly bangs and a small piece of polished floor tiles in front of him.

In junior high school, I still had no friends, but the situation was much better than that in Sato Sakura High School. The junior high school I went to was a well-known junior high school in Tokyo, with a deviation of more than 66. The school was full of good guys who wore glasses with wine bottle bottoms Students, they are exquisite individualists, they only care about their studies, not to say that they are bad, in fact, this kind of indifference that pervades Japanese society and even the campus is what Junpei wants.

——Indifference is a virtue in interpersonal communication.

I thought so.

The deviation value in Liying is 62. When I entered the school, my ranking was not low. I chose it because Liying is close to home and convenient for taking care of my mother.

In fact, it is taken care of.

Almost ashamed to cry.

At 7:51, when I entered the class through the back door, I lifted the door panel deliberately, just to make less noise. I am not afraid of Ito, but if they see it, troubles will inevitably happen, so it is better to go in quietly.

Tokuko Yagami sitting next to me noticed me and nodded to me, and I nodded in response.

We sat in the penultimate row, like two invisible statues.

Ito's group of people sat crookedly, Tsubasa moved her seat to squeeze among them, turning her head to look at other female students proudly from time to time, she always showed her charm like this.

I glanced at Sato, and immediately bowed my head again. He was very excited today, and there seemed to be excitement in the class.

What happened?

"I heard that there is a transfer student." Tokuko Yagami who was seated next to me whispered, I turned my head and she immediately lowered her face, "I heard that too..."

"Now?"

The spring break is on March 3. Are you here to take the final exam?

I buried my head back again, and the chattering sound from the front table was extremely annoying.

"Transfer? At this time?"

"Male and female?"

Ito was showing off his unknown relationship with the school again, boasting, "Of course it's a man. As for looks, could it be that he's more handsome than me?"

Ito's greasy smile made me want to throw up, I couldn't help showing disgust, I hurriedly lowered my head before being seen.

"I hate it, Ito-kun."

"Unless it's Madou, it's impossible to be more handsome than Ito-kun."

"Obviously Ito-kun didn't participate in the selection of Madou."

Ito raised his nose to the sky: "I don't need a part-time Madou job to earn pocket money."

Among the slovenly high school students, Ito is too delicate, and he is generous in his shots. In the eyes of the girls in Tsubasa, he is the boyfriend with the most gold and the most face.

【nausea】

When I couldn't help clenching my fists, Teacher Waicun walked in. He still had a big belly that couldn't be restrained by a belt, with lesson plans under his arm, and walked like a swinging penguin.

"Everyone, we are welcoming a new classmate today." Sotsumura wrote the three words Dazai Osamu on the blackboard, and then clapped his hands outside the classroom, "Come in, Dazai-kun."

I didn't look up, just scratched the pen tip randomly on the draft paper. To be honest, I didn't care much about the sudden transfer student.

People can't escape the group effect. No matter who they are, from the moment they enter the class, they will be quickly assimilated by the atmosphere. followers or targets of bullying.

... Among the targets of bullying, I am also particularly miserable.

I was thinking casually, but there was a buzzing sound from the front seat. This scene is a bit strange. Even if Teacher Waicun’s credibility in the class is almost zero, Xiaoyi’s group of chattering women will reluctantly maintain it because they are afraid of the teacher’s authority. Quiet.

The peculiar atmosphere made me raise my head, and when I saw the faces of the transfer students, I couldn't help but take a deep breath, and finally understood the excitement of Xiao Yi and the others.

Handsome face, bottomless pupils...

That fellow Ito has already shown an expression of being offended, he is really a narrow-minded man, and he can't tolerate someone surpassing him.

"Dazai's seat, let me think about it..." Outamura was still thinking, and the girls in the front row scrambled to say, "Let the new classmate sit here, Teacher Outamura?"

Toimura: "No, there are people on your left and right, Yamaguchi-san and Dazai-san can't sit in the aisle."

There was a burst of laughter in the class.

Wai Cun really doesn't know how to read air, he said to himself: "The female students are so enthusiastic, we can't let Dazai-san sit in the front row." He looked around for a long time and said, "Ah, yes, Yoshino raised his hand."

I raised my hand hesitantly, why did you call me...

Utsumura took it for granted, "Just sit next to Yoshino-san, Dazai-san."

! !

He had already walked over in two steps in three steps, looking down at me, and I realized that he was very tall, more than 170 cm.

"My name is Osamu Dazai, please give me your advice."

He said so.

I heard myself say like a ghost, "Yoshino Junpei, please give me your advice."

……

[Shota Ito, the monitor of the second class of the first year, sunny and handsome, has an unknown side in private. 】

[Tokuko Yagami, an invisible person in the second class of the first year, is quiet and weak. 】

[Yoshino Junpei, the invisible person in the second class of the first year, the one who was bullied. 】

The bubble box is floating on the heads of the class members. It is really difficult to find the node that can turn the world around in a class of 54 people.

Michiya's eyes stayed on Ito Shota's head for a second, and then looked at Yoshino Junpei.

This beginning like a gal game did not stir up waves in his heart, one way is very clear, there is only one chance to go back to the past and change the world.

Three days ago, he was told that he had a chance to go back to the past, change every time node, and prevent the death migration from being born.

He asked the inexplicable voice, what is the node that changes the future, and what should he do, but he didn't get an answer.

So he asked again, did he want to travel through the physical body, or would he gain special abilities?That's how light novels are written.

This time there is a response.

"I will prepare the corresponding body and technique." An electronic voice sounded in the ear, "The more it fits the image, the more powerful the technique will be."

One way: "That is to say, the body originally had an owner? How do I know their original image?" He thought, is it like a puzzle game, inferring his own life?

Electronic voice: "Reading comprehension."

One way:?

Now he finally knew what was going on.

Dazai Osamu, this name is too familiar!

Watching Sotsumura write these three words on the blackboard, he even felt absurd. Don't be kidding, is there anyone who doesn't know Osamu Dazai?

However, the people in the audience did not respond. There are two possibilities. One is that he has traveled to a parallel world, where Osamu Dazai does not exist, and the other is that the common sense of the world has been modified.

Opening the textbook, the first year of high school Chinese textbook included Dazai's "Run, Melos". As expected, the author's signature was Shuji Tsushima.

It's ridiculous. With this power to change the history of Japanese literature, it is better to put to death the chief culprit of the extermination of Japan. Isn't this activity of exterminating Japan initiated by one person?

He quickly gathered his mind and thought about the reminder card he had read when he entered the class. He said that there were 54 people, and it was not many that Daozai cared about.

Conjurers, or people who may become powerful conjurers, are a little crazy. People who follow the rules and the weak who pray for protection, even if they are given spells, it is difficult to achieve great achievements.

Compared with his lackluster classmates, there are two people he cares most about.

Shota Ito, the squad leader who is excellent in character and learning, sunny and handsome, but has a side that is unknown in private.

as well as……

He turned his head to look at his tablemate Yoshino Junpei who was a little gloomy.

He noticed a Daozai's line of sight, but pretended he didn't see it, turned his eyes away, and covered his sight with drooping long bangs.The skin under the long bangs is still smooth.

Sensitive and withdrawn?It's like a little black cat licking its wounds alone in the corner, arrogant and out of gregarious.

Inferior dogs and bullied cats.

It's too bad that the two words suddenly entered into Daozai's mind. In the past, he didn't have the habit of using nicknames to describe people. Everyone who knew him thought Daozai was a calm and rational top student.

Sometimes it seems unreasonable because of being too rational.

Entering the body named Osamu Dazai had a wonderful effect on his character, and made him have unspeakable evil tastes.

Don't hold back, understand Osamu Dazai through physical reactions to become a person similar to him, and dig out your own spells.

Yi Daozai lowered his eyes, and the fourth-level curse spirit wandering in the classroom happened to land on his hand, observing where the eyes of the whole class fell, and no one could see the curse spirit.

He stretched out his fingers, as if he was playing with a rubber, but in fact his fingertips were playing with teeny heads.

result……

One path was stunned: Is this the technique of Osamu Dazai?

Si, Sbarasi (tremolo)!

……

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Sotsumura couldn't wait to pick up the lesson plans. When he left the class, the girls in the front row couldn't wait to rush to the back seat. The leaders were Nana Yamaguchi and Tsubasa Honda, who were the little leaders of the girls' group in the class.

Honda Tsubasa is Tsubasa Junpei's mouth, and her violently developed body is her weapon. Tsubasa is very close to the group of delinquent boys in Sato Sakura, and often directs them around.

In contrast, Nana Yamaguchi is very friendly to Junpei, to be precise, she is indifferent. She is warm and generous, petite, and cute in appearance. Among the girls, Nana Yamaguchi is more popular.

She and Xiaoyi were at odds, and they often abused each other in private.

The unattended last row was rarely so lively, Junpei was too crowded to speak, and so was the invisible No. [-] Tokuko Yagami beside him.

"Where is Dazai-kun from?"

"It's from Tsugaru—"

He spoke with a distinct accent, which he thought was not unpleasant, even elegant.

This is different from the transfer students from other places in Shunping's impression. They often have low self-esteem because of their identity from other provinces, and they insist on practicing the awkward Tokyo dialect.

"Tsu, Tsugaru?" Tsubasa's geography is poor, and Nana Yamaguchi immediately rolled her eyes and said triumphantly, "I know, it's the northeast, right?"

Then came a series of questions.

"Why did Dazai-kun come to Tokyo?"

"Do you have any hobbies? Basketball? Baseball?"

"Which club are you going to join?"

"What do Dazai-kun like to eat, sweet or salty?"

Nana Yamaguchi took the opportunity to taunt: "I want to make/love bento now? Isn't it too early, Xiaoyi-chan."

The latter retorted: "That's better than the idiot who wants to rush up when she sees the noodles in the pool, Nana-chan."

When Junping raised his head, he could almost see the crackling sparks when the two of them looked at each other, he was speechless inwardly: horror.

Ito in the distance pricked up his ears to listen to this conversation. The throne of the class prince was taken away, and he couldn't help but taste: "Tsugaru, I've never heard of any rural place." He exaggerated, "That's What, an aerobic living deep in the mountains and old forests?"

Even Junpei heard it, and the dog legs beside Ito were naturally like this, and began to criticize the backwardness of the countryside loudly. Junpei curled up his fingers impatiently, thinking: It's too tasteless, Ito, I can't hold back.

Yidaozai heard it naturally. He put his chin on one hand and smiled at Ito.

I really don't know what his smile is like, maybe it's the same as Dazai, the smile hangs from the corner of his mouth, never penetrated into his eyes, even Ito was shocked, and said sternly, "Why?"

He sat sideways on the chair, his brows knit together, as if he was a little scared, but he was trying to hold on.

"It's nothing."

"Indeed, it's just a boring country place. They live the same life every day. People are like NPCs who have been programmed to go down. That's why they want to escape from there and come to the bustling city." One way With an illusory smile on his face, "I hope there will be enough stimulation."

Yamaguchi Nana and Honda Tsubasa were hit by him at the same time, and they all lamented how cool they were in their hearts, while Ito Shota, like a puppy whimpering after smelling danger, turned around in embarrassment and fled without a fight.

Junpei couldn't help but take a second look at Michizai, the ease with which he faced Nana Yamaguchi and Tsubasa, and the moment just now...

The morning of the first day passed quickly. During the class break, Daozai checked the bag. In addition to books and stationery, there was a note with the address of a high-end apartment and keys, as well as the meal card and wallet from the cafeteria.

By the way, there are still unopened mobile phones.

He briskly said to his deskmate: "Do you want to go to the canteen together, Yoshino-san, I just arrived at Sato, so I'm not familiar with it yet."

Junpei originally wanted to say, you go and ask Tsubasa and Nana, they will be very happy, but he is not good at rejecting people, and because he felt a certain quality in Michiya, he developed a secret curiosity about him.

He heard himself say: "Okay, Dazai-san."

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【Black box】

"He" likes dogs with rebellious bones.