Yokohama, Armed Detective Agency.

The Armed Detective Agency is known as the "twilight armed group" that lives in the gap between the day world and the night world.Its current offices are on the fourth floor of an old office building, and the organization and its people seem poor.

At such times, Osamu Dazai would recall the magnificent building located in the center of Yokohama City, resplendent and resplendent, even if there are few lights, it is not impossible to rely on treasures to reflect light.

"Long time no see, Ah Leng is still so beautiful." Facing his sister whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Osamu Dazai showed her rare kindness.After all, the younger sister is real, and they grew up together.

The blond man with a ponytail hurried down the stairs, and the same small vest for many years made people wonder if the other party's dressing taste was super bad.But even for Dazai herself, the wardrobe is nothing more than trench coats with slightly different colors.

"Ah Dazai, you guy—what's the conspiracy?" The current director of the Armed Detective Agency, Kunikida Doppo's face suddenly changed into a super scary Chinese character.

——What kind of miraculous face-changing technique is this?

"It's too much, not only don't call me sister, but also call me by my last name." Osamu Dazai complained.

"It's not his real name." Kunikida Doppo muttered, his sister-in-law, formerly named Shuji Tsushima, walked around the world under the name "Osamu Dazai" when she was about 30 years old or a few years old.Sometimes he still saw the name in the papers—as a well-known author.

Kunikida once said: If such a person can become an author, the literary world will definitely be finished!

Whenever he thinks about that incident, Kunikida feels his face being slapped and painful.

A very famous rascal writer.

Although many literary critics have criticized Osamu Dazai's works for being too dark, they still cannot stop the rise of his popularity.

"Well...don't worry too much about this." Mrs. Kunikida comforted her.

At this time their son Kunikida Matsu came back from outside.

"Auntie Xiuzhi!" Before Xiaosong put down his schoolbag, he saw the figure of the person who had cast a great psychological shadow on him when he was a child.Seeing that we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's give a hug!

Osamu Dazai dodges, Komatsu jumps into the air and knocks down his father.

"Ahahahahaha! Kunikida, are you so delicate and weak?" Dazai Osamu laughed.

Kunikida Doppo's forehead popped out a "well" character, "If it weren't for—" His forbearance was too funny.Of course, this funny is for Osamu Dazai.

"Let's sit down and rest for a while, I'll make you some tea, okay?" Mrs. Kunikida had a ladylike smile on her face.

Long silver hair, dark gray eyes full of tenderness.

Everyone is a lady, the type that Dazai Osamu couldn't learn.

But... why did she learn this?

Xiao Song held the teacup and let his aunt ruffle his originally smooth hair.

The ponytail disappeared QAQ

While Mrs. Kunikida was busy on the other side, Kunikida Doppo coughed softly, and asked in a low voice: "Is there anything you want to do here?" He had to believe that the other party would come to Yokohama for no reason A date... The other party hasn't come back since he went to Shizuoka. Even for his wedding with Leng, he only sent back a message and gifts.Then, shortly after the two got married, an incident happened in Shizuoka that was enough to cause panic in the professional hero world.

When I think about it for a while, I feel that the other party must be involved.To this, Kunikida Doppo just wants to say that gangsters are really stubborn.

Xiao Song, a middle school student, looked at his nose, his nose, and his heart. He thought: Is my existence so thin?Look at me, I'm still here!I want to hear your secret conversation!

However, although his aunt's hand looked soft, it was so strong that he couldn't get it out.

so desperate...

Osamu Dazai showed a smile that made Kunikida flustered just by looking at it.

"Take me to that dungeon, and meet that; that priest named Kotomine Kirei."

Kunikida Doppo asked: "Why do you want to meet him? He is a dangerous person... Oh, I forgot that you are too." The man pondered in his heart, "I have something to do with the new chief there."

The compromise was extremely refreshing.

It would be great if troublesome things like this can be thrown away like a pot.

Black prison, known as "post office".It is modeled on Virtue's cell, but so far Virtue has not admitted that it built a cell to detain extremely high-risk individuals.Extremely high-risk people, known outside as people who have committed serious crimes, inside called non-ordinary people.Supernatural beings, villains with powerful personalities, magicians...that sort of thing.

"Kotomine Kirei, male...the former priest of the Kotomine Church in Fuyuki City..."

"Participated in the Fourth Holy Grail War (Fuyuki City), and gained new life after being bathed in the evil of this world. He was captured after a tragic defeat in the Fifth Holy Grail War held in advance." Osamu Dazai added.

The prison guard who was covered in darkness glanced at her, "The time limit is 3 minutes."

"Okay." The woman replied easily.

In the dark prison cell, there are walls made of special alloys all around. The prison guards spray the air with defect inhibitors that can inhibit the activity of superpowers every once in a while.

In a certain prison cell, a priest was imprisoned.

former priest.

Short dark hair, messy but not haggard.

"Father Kotomine—" Osamu Dazai's voice sounded strange, and it seemed to resonate with this prison cell.

The prisoner named Kotomine Kirei raised his eyes.Dull, dull eyes.

Kotomine Kirei always had a hard time forgetting those ugly things, but that didn't mean he could accept this unchanging dark prison.

"Shuji Tsushima." Kotomine Kirei recognized the woman.Although the light was too dim to see the other person's face clearly.But that gesture and tone allowed him to quickly determine the identity of the other party.

When Kotomine Kirei was still in an ordinary prison cell, his cellmates told him: "Putting people like Shuji Tsushima in society is like a bomb that could explode at any time."

Typical antisocial personality.

"Why are we all arrested and the other party is still making trouble outside?"

Osamu Dazai looked at his watch, "There is not much time. I just want to ask, how did it feel to be 'reborn' in the evil of this world?"

In the Fourth Holy Grail War, the evil of this world gushed out of the destroyed Holy Grail like black mud.Kotomine Kirei and his heroic spirit poked their heads out of the evil of this world, and gained breath and body.But Fuyuki City was caught in a fire.

All, how many years ago.

Kotomine Kirei raised his eyes, "Why don't you try it yourself? Only what you have tested yourself can be called the truth."

Osamu Dazai sneered, "I think you look pretty good. But maybe it's been too long, and your current description is so haggard. If you do well, you will treat the evil in this world as a day." If you drink the drinks that accompany your three meals, maybe you will regain your former spirit."

There was a sense of naked absurdity in the man's eyes like old pools.

"There's no need for clichés, that kind of experimental body can't survive. He's not a heroic spirit—haha."

Harsh, unusually harsh laughter.

"It's time." The prison guard ran over to urge people.

Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and smiled, "Really? Then please wait and see."

Kotomine Kirei's eyes were looking at the ground, and it was clean, not even a single insect or ant.

During the Fourth Holy Grail War, Gilgamesh, who was summoned to the world in the form of an archer, absorbed part of the evil in this world overflowed by the Holy Grail at the final moment. Even the evil in this world couldn't destroy him, but gave him a human body.

But... the experimental materials Shuji Tsushima and the others chose were just ordinary human beings.Even if the condition of "stuffing individuals" is achieved with extraordinary technology, there is no way to continue.Sooner or later, that individual will be broken by the swelling evils of this world, and finally turned into a pile of minced meat.

Unless—unless the man is immortal.

Atsushi Nakajima didn't dare to look at the man beside him.Why do you have to use personality all the time... The appearance of being on fire is not only scary, but also looks more fierce.

Fire hero Andwa, Koyanji glanced at the little boy next to him.

Before Osamu Dazai left for Yokohama, she "asked" Koyanji to take Atsushi Nakajima to Yuei to go through the procedures for dropping out of school.

"All the documents are in my drawer. Ask Adun to get them. He has the key."

Hong Yansi felt that he was not as important as an adopted son.

Principal Nezu had received the news and was waiting in the principal's office.

There was an accident on the way.

"Atsushi Nakajima, you bastard!" The irascible maniac Bakugo Katsuki screamed, this 15-year-old boy would yell at everything that was not pleasing to the eye, and he was born with a personality of [Blast].A complete dragon.

Felines are terrified of this.

Hong Yanji's slender eyes glanced, "My scorched classmate..."

Bakugo Katsuki calmed down, of course he knew who this man was.Hong Jiaodong's father is currently the second professional hero in the professional English rankings.

If you want to compare who is more vicious, then Bakugo may lose a little bit.

The sinister world of adults is not something that young people like him can understand.

Hong Jiaodong quietly appeared at the side.He looked at Koyanji, then at Atsushi Nakajima, and remained silent.But maybe it's because of Osamu Dazai, or maybe it's the relationship that basically didn't exist in the enemy alliance, the other party's eyes are obviously a little softer, and it no longer makes people feel like it was at the time.

Hong Yansi said, "Let's go to the principal's office."

It's time to fulfill your adult duties.

Shuji is his wife, and Nakajima is Shuji's adopted son, so it can be concluded that Nakajima is his adopted son.

...felt okay.

——The problem is getting bigger.

"...Because of a personal question, I would like to ask you, Nakajima-san," Principal Nezu asked, "Do you really want to leave Xiongying?" Did the short time in Xiongying bring you joy and regret? What about emotions?

Principal White Mouse smiled and waited for his answer.

The white-haired boy muttered something that only he could hear, "Hmm." He mumbled. "Really sorry."

"Why do you say sorry? You didn't do anything." Nezu said.As a white mouse with intelligence, it may be that nature has endowed animals with delicate emotions that most humans do not have. Nezu can always hear the words in the hearts of the students.

"You are nothing more than a victim in the USJ incident. Although we haven't analyzed the composition of the black mud—ah, we have no malicious intentions." After seeing the white-haired boy tremble, Principal Nezu continued meekly, "And everyone came back safely, right? Hong Jiaodong is already preparing for the next heroic sports festival."

"Sports Festival……?"

"It's a school-wide event, and it's the most popular event among students every year."

The boy bent his mouth, "That's it."

Kou Enji was verifying some documents with Aizawa Shouta, and Aizawa-sensei, who just got out of his sleeping bag, forcibly regained his energy.

"The finance department is not at work yet, and the tuition fee will be settled later." Hong Yansi originally wanted to wave his hand and say no, but he remembered that Xiuzhi was very poor recently, very poor.The financial situation of the other party is in the aspect of only enough to buy vegetables most of the time.

Are writers so poor?No, he even invested in Dongzhi Club...

"... Next we will go to Hosu City, where the teacher has a property." When asked where he would go next, the boy smiled shyly.

Hong Yansi heard this.Speaking of real estate in Hosu... the Tsushima family?Now there are only two people left in the Tsushima family, Shuji Tsushima and Tsushima Leng.The Tsushima couple passed away more than 20 years ago, but fortunately they left a large legacy to the two sisters.

Hey... Thinking about the other party's current economic situation, where did the money go?

Yokohama, Suzuran Orphanage.

"... Where's the food?"

"It's a one-star nutritious meal. We try our best to supply milk that can provide calcium every day." Ms. Fujiwara said truthfully, "But...some older children have given up milk recently. They say they quit, but in fact It’s because the orphanage’s funds are insufficient. Mika, Naoki, and Xiao Jiang should all go to junior high school, but the money is really insufficient—” Ms. Fujiwara, the person in charge of the Suzuran Orphanage, took a deep breath, and she quietly looked Looking at this very young looking lady.She thought that the other party was here to have sex, but she never thought that the other party would say, "It's not impossible to buy it." However, the other party seemed to be still thinking about it.

Suzuran Orphanage is the only orphanage in Hosu City.In the past few years, there were several other schools, but later, the child abuse incident in the orphanage broke out. Those operators were sent to prison one after another, and the orphans were also arranged by the government.

Osamu Dazai inspected the corners of this place: Although it is not beautiful, it is neat, the children are also wearing clean clothes, the kitchen...the kitchen is no problem, and the dishes are all fresh.

"The relief funds allocated by the government every year are getting less and less...some things can only be paid for by ourselves. There were two deans before, but now they can't bear it and left." She was the only one who persisted in on this battlefield.Ms. Fujiwara gritted her teeth. It is obvious that the modernization of society has reached a higher and higher level, but welfare facilities like theirs are becoming more and more difficult to build.

"Civil servants only care about their own happiness...don't think about others."

Ms. Fujiwara led Osamu Dazai around, and a group of children came over out of curiosity.

"Dean!"

"Is anyone able to go home again?!" The children in the orphanage called being adopted home.

Ms. Fujiwara thought, this is too sad.

"I need to call someone."

Then there is a uniform "sister", mixed with a few unfriendly "aunts".

Osamu Dazai smirked, and picked out the boy who called her aunt.

Ah...do you have so many gray hairs these days?No matter how he picked it up, it turned out to be white hair.

"Little devil, what's your name?" She pinched the other's cheek maliciously.

The boy who was frightened by the adult's shamelessness burst into tears.

"Zi Yuan is crying!"

It is estimated that this little devil usually bullies others, seeing him so cowardly, many children laughed out loud.

"It's not polite, one hundred points will be deducted. For the sake of white hair, I will give you one point."

The boy named Shion hiccupped.

"Then, let's sign the contract."

Ms. Fujiwara's eyes lit up.

"Thank you! Thank you for your kindness!" Ms. Fujiwara almost cried.Great, if someone manages it, everyone can grow up healthily again.

Osamu Dazai, who has never been familiar with the management of this kind of institution, said: "Then you should serve as the dean here first, and I will call the money on time. Of course, I will conduct spot checks regularly."

"Aren't you in Yokohama?" Ms. Fujiwara asked.

This young and beautiful-looking woman looked at the children nearby, "After a while—at most one or two years, someone will come for me. At that time, you can hand over the contract to him."

"he?"

Osamu Dazai: "Yes. An idiot."

Atsushi Nakajima, who is secretly called an idiot by his teacher, is struggling with conversations with his peers.

The peer is exactly Hong Jiaodong's classmate.

"...In other words, you will settle down in Hosu City for a period of time?" This cool guy among his peers is thinking about how to express his kindness, but he is obviously very gentle, but the opposite Nakajima The classmate still showed a bitter and desperate face.

Ah... Sure enough, it must be because of the conflict between the characters.

"Yes. Let's settle down and do some light work, but I don't know what kind of school there is. I didn't expect to blow it when I was a high school student for the first time..." The white-haired boy puffed up his mouth.

"As far as I know, Hosu seems to have only ordinary high schools. If you want to learn about hero subjects, Xiongying and Shijie are the best."

"That's useless...let's talk about it later."

Seeing the ostrich state of the other party muddling through, Hong Jiao Dong almost wanted to use ice to wake him up.

But the relationship between classmates-it is necessary to cultivate a good relationship with classmates.

Brotherhood also becomes.

"Ah, that... a gift for you, I'm sorry I prepared this." He wanted to give it to other students, but he found that all his possessions were just a pile of books.No gold, silver, jewelry, toys, souvenirs, or money.All he had was a wall full of books.

Hong Jiaodong took over the book "No Place in the World" from the other party's hand.Early on, he saw the real face of his boss Ji Tai, the teacher, who is his mother, Hong Jiao Dong, and from some angles, he easily concluded that the author Dazai Osamu was the unscrupulous mother who left him at the door of Hong's house and left.

Therefore, half of interest and half of nostalgia, he bought a complete set of Osamu Dazai's works.Then... so beautiful.jpg

"No Fit in the World" is of course the first choice.Because this is not only the debut work of "Osamu Dazai", but also her pinnacle work in people's mouth.

Hong Jiaodong read the book carefully.So he was almost knocked down by the breath of death contained in it.

Let’s not talk about the [Born to be human, I’m sorry. ][I have lost my qualifications to be a human being.I am no longer human. ] Maybe it’s because these sentences cater to the current mourning elements, so middle school students whose brains are not fully developed especially like to hang this kind of mourning sentences on their lines.

But the first thing that impresses you is when Oba Yozo, as the protagonist, is so desperate that a woman can’t live, facing Horiki’s smile that he once hated, Oba Yozo actually praised it as a “beautiful smile” "Later weeping.

Hong Jiaodong took the book from Atsushi Nakajima, and opened the title page under the almost encouraging eyes of the other party.

"I wish Jiao Dong's children can find the girl they like as soon as possible"

Note: The three characters for children were written on the outside with a small trumpet drawn between Jiao Dong and Neng Neng.

Below this line is "Osamu Dazai's own handwriting"

Wow... Let's not talk about whether he can find someone he likes, the word kid is really too bad.

But Hong Jiaodong was still very touched and said: "Thank you."

——Although there is no expression on his face, there is no sign of gratitude at all.

No way, Jiao Dong, your classmates often feel that they are not cool enough and are out of tune with you.

"Then...bye." Atsushi Nakajima waved his hand. "Oh, I'll just go back by myself next time. Thank you, Mr. Boom." He bowed deeply to the man who had an absolute overlook.

Hong Yansi saw something shiny in Hong Jiaodong's eyes.

"Are you sad for someone's departure, so you want to catch up with him?" He thought he said it very implicitly, and no matter who he was, he could get involved.

It is absolutely foolproof.

"Ah, Nakajima-san's eyebrows are also white."

"So cool."

"..."

"It'll be even cooler if I help you shave your eyebrows."

"Liar."

Hongyan Division: "..."

? ? ?Wouldn't it be good for everyone to speak a standard language? ?

"C'estunpetitgaron. (The imp is the imp)"

Bang Jiao was startled.

His father actually learned Spanish behind his back!

"Teacher, do you think I should learn Chinese by myself or deepen my Japanese?"

"Then help me finish writing the manuscript first, and I will tell you the answer."

"It's not equivalent," Nakajima said.

Osamu Dazai replied: "This is not the world of alchemists, I don't abide by the principle of equivalent exchange." She rubbed her hair in distress, and her hair was twisted into twists. "It's so annoying, what to write next."

"Is it the one about Wild Dogs?"

"Yes. I have already discussed it with Gao He, and it will be changed to an online serial in the future, which will be more convenient..."

"That's right. And it's more convenient to check and reply to comments."

"It's more convenient to cuckoo."

Atsushi Nakajima:? ? ?

"Teacher? Teacher, what did you just say?"

"Hey, I didn't say anything. Oh, listen, the doorbell is ringing, go and open the door."

Atsushi Nakajima went resignedly.

This is Hosu City, a medium-sized city located in the west of Tokyo, where dozens of hero offices, large and small, line up.But the most famous one is Ingnium Office.

However, neither Atsushi Nakajima nor Osamu Dazai is very clear about the heroes other than those who are not at the top.It's not that he's defiant, it's that...there's no internet.

It was so miserable that it made me cry.

When they were in the enemy alliance, AFO prohibited the two minors from playing with electronic devices (I didn't expect him to be so principled on this point), and Atsushi Nakajima's only pastime was those books.And Sigangmuhang... seems to have spent time in sleep and hatred, and would talk to him occasionally.In the days after leaving the enemy alliance, he began to officially help the teacher with writing, but how could work be confused with play?He never clicked on those hero websites.

But the other person... Hey, I feel really arrogant.

Teacher, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to slander you.What I said was super true.

"What should I write next..." Osamu Dazai scratched his face and tugged at his hair.It's so frustrating when an author is uninspired.

"Wild Dog" has been withdrawn from the monthly magazine to the Internet, and it is marked as a weekly update for the time being.That is to say, in just one month, she will lose four chapters of manuscripts.

Suddenly, I feel that this decision is unwise... But I always feel that the story has already reached an incredible point.

In Osamu Dazai's existing texts, boy A, the protagonist, is hit hard because of a major setback, and his teacher gives boy A a hard meal in order to educate him.The ending is of course in a positive direction (otherwise it would not be in line with the value proposition promulgated by the society), but under the teacher's advice, boy A learned one of the dark secrets about him that he didn't know .

And then...and then no more.

So what to write next?Boy A met his soulmate, and then everyone happily went to play a small boss first?But Osamu Dazai felt that there was no need for a heroine at all.Wouldn't Boy A be too cheap if the heroine appeared?Even if there is!It has to be the kind of mystery, too, where every word is covered with a black veil of plaid, and every tear is shed for a conspiracy set up for a situation that has not yet appeared-well, this seems to be against her. .

"Teacher! Akutagawa with eyebrows appeared!" When Osamu Dazai threw the black pen into the pen holder, several goldfish in the newly purchased circular fish tank next to the pen holder were shocked and jumped to the surface for a while. The white-haired boy opened his eyes wide, as if he had discovered the existence of quagga in Africa.

"What Akutagawa with eyebrows? Is there another Akutagawa without eyebrows? Ha, is Akutagawa some kind of magical animal?"

Atsushi Nakajima: "No. The last time I met someone in the slums, his name was Ryunosuke Akutagawa. Hmm... no eyebrows."

Osamu Dazai raised his foot and put the slippers on his feet again.

"Let's go, let's go see if Akutagawa is fun."

"?"

"Teacher, people can't be used for playing."

"I'll just get to know you."

At the door, a boy, presumably a middle school student, stood there carrying a small basket.

The hair color is quite strange, the overall part is black, but the tail of the hair shows a pale white color as if faded.

Atsushi Nakajima thought, this Akutagawa with eyebrows also likes such a fancy shirt.

Akutagawa, a junior high school student, wrinkled his face and picked up the basket.

"Mom told me to give it to you. It's biscuits, not poison," he added.

Your mind... can be a little dangerous.

"Thank you." Atsushi Nakajima took the basket of biscuits.

Akutagawa, a junior high school student, wrinkled his nose, and said, as if enduring severe pain, "Please take care of me in the future." After speaking, he left a cold back for the two of them, and walked to the house of the Tsushima family next door.

"Hey...it's actually a neighbor." Osamu Dazai saw another little girl running out of the house next door, probably his sister.

She grabbed a handful of biscuits from the basket while Atsushi Nakajima was not paying attention.

The taste is good, but... "Why is it shaped like a dog!"

Apart from Chuya Nakahara, the thing Dazai hates the most is dogs.No matter how cute it is, it's useless. To her, it's no different from a biological weapon.This kind of creature cannot be dealt with with [Disqualification in the World].

"Go and find out what that kid hates the most, and then bring it with us when we visit next time."

Nakajima Atsushi growled: "This has nothing to do with others, okay?!"

Obviously it's all your teacher's own problem...

Junior high school student Akutagawa who came home warned his younger sister: "Xiaoyin, I don't think that woman next door is okay. You must take a detour from now on."

Akutagawa silver:? ? ?

But since she is an obedient and obedient sister, "Yeah."

This is a good example of obedience.

On the other hand, Osamu Dazai decided to give Atsushi Nakajima an important task.

"Aden, have you seen "Wild Dogs"?"

"Eh, no." Atsushi Nakajima has a habit of never chasing novels that are being serialized.He always buys a copy from other formal channels for reading after the whole book is finished.Among the works published by Osamu Dazai, "Beauty", "Setting Sun" or works like "The Female Apprentice" have been revised twice by him, but this "Wild Dog" currently serialized by Osamu Dazai is the only one. , Atsushi Nakajima was not involved from the beginning to the end.That is, the counterparty does all the work.It's incredible to think about it.

"That's just right." Osamu Dazai clapped his hands, "You are already a mature author, it's time to learn to write novels by yourself."

"I've written it...but haven't published it yet, it's all paper drafts."

"The Story of the Mountain and the Moon, I've read it."

"Oh, wait a minute, teacher, why are you peeking!" He clearly remembered that he had never shown that manuscript to anyone else.

Osamu Dazai vacantly moved his eyes away, "Did I say anything just now? I didn't say anything."

"Also, I sent you the material, you can start writing after reading it."

"Teacher, are you trying to squeeze me?"

"Haven't I squeezed you for many years?" So people are more angry than others, what can you do when you meet a shameless person?

Atsushi Nakajima sighed and opened the sent file.There is only one page, and there is only one line in the letter: [Youth A suddenly discovers that there are treasures that countless people want to snatch from him]

???

"Teacher, didn't you ask me to start the article, did you tell me to continue writing?" Even if he hadn't read "Wild Dogs", he still knew something from the comments.And those plots are quite similar to him... "Teacher, you wouldn't use me as a material, would you?"

"How can writers count? Writing materials come from life. Well, I'm going to watch dramas, and go back to your room. Do what you love." Osamu Dazai pushed him.

The laughing woman threw herself on the chair, and the smile on her face disappeared without a trace.She looked at the unread message from an unknown person on the phone screen, and twisted the corner of her mouth.

[Let's meet, Dazai. ]

Dazai Osamu typed two words, [Don't go]

Don't think I can't recognize you if you don't wear a waistcoat.

[Go to hell AFO. ]

She responded bluntly.

[I am angry. ]

[Sooner or later one day wring your head off. ]

How can you just say a few words like a baby?

[You're relenting, Dazai. ]

[Black-hearted boss shut up. ]

autumn wind.

Before I knew it, I had been out of school for more than a month...so what have I been doing recently?Atsushi Nakajima began to doubt himself.He sighed and put the manuscript away.It was the second half of Wild Dogs that his teacher had asked him to write, but so far he had no idea what he was writing.Surprisingly, the reviews online are pretty good.

Probably because this is all his personal experience... But the plot of "Wild Dogs" has been delayed recently.

[From Hong Jun:

Next we will have a workplace experience, and I may come to Hosu City. ]

[Ah welcome, if possible, please come to our house. ]

send.

He really is a good classmate who is hospitable and hospitable.

[Boom classmate: Hosu City is not very safe recently, be careful of the hero killer Stein. ]

Hero Killer Stein, an anti-social person active in the society recently, is an inspirational villain who wants to destroy heroes. Many professional heroes have died in his hands.

The opponent's marker is the "bloody scarf".

[Atsushi Nakajima: Don't worry, the teacher never goes out. ]

[how about you? ]

Hong Jiaodong asked about this.

[But I'm not a hero. ]

[Boom classmate: You better be careful. ]

Atsushi Nakajima sent a "relief" expression to the other party.

"Teacher, are you going out?" Atsushi Nakajima just finished sending the email when he saw the perennially slovenly teacher change into a three-piece black suit.He also seemed to smell the faint scent of perfume in the air.

"Hmm... Shall I go to the editorial office?"

"Is there anything urgent? I'll go for the teacher, it's really not safe outside."

"It's just Shizuoka. It's very fast by Shinkansen." Osamu Dazai waved his hand, "Take care of my house at home. If there is anything missing, I will deduct it from your salary."

Atsushi Nakajima: "But I don't have a salary."

Osamu Dazai frowned: "Then you have it now."

A woman in a black uniform stepped on high heels and walked out.The smell of perfume in the air gradually faded.

Atsushi Nakajima was slightly puzzled, and planned to organize things first.He was on the table and saw Osamu Dazai's wallet.

Forgetful.

Let him deliver it.

The author has something to say: This chapter of sand sculptures is for everyone to have fun; the next chapter will be emmmmm

It is known that Big Brother Akashi, Papa Hong, and [? ? ? ]

ooc, I’m super strong, I think I’m awesome (shut up) please don’t substitute three-dimensional characters~ For such a ky, the author has already persuaded her to dream (hey)

Still looking for a column to collect ducks!

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