【Kamiko】Lucky with a personality of super high school level

"It's here." Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the address on the phone, and then glanced at the surrounding scene. Unlike what Zhongyuan Zhongye thought, this place does not look like some crime scene, but more like... No, it should be said , here is a fairly ordinary residential area.

From time to time, Zhongyuan could see people on the street, as well as children playing outside on weekends.

So this is not just a residential area, but a fairly peaceful and harmonious residential area.

Really, if that's the case, wouldn't he have to restrain himself from even fighting, and that's why Dazai told him not to do it?He didn't think Dazai would be so kind.

"Sure enough." A voice appeared next to him, and Nakahara was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the wall next to him, where a baby was standing on it, wearing a small black suit and a black hat. A smaller version of the Mafia.

"baby?"

"It's not a baby, it's Li Baoen." Li Baoen looked at Chuya Nakahara, "I knew I would see you sooner or later when I saw Osamu Dazai."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at him, "Hey, are you the number one killer?"

When talking on the phone, Osamu Dazai gave him a signal that there are people who are not easy to provoke, and it is because of this that Osamu Dazai planned to call Chuya over. Nakahara was also a little surprised that Osamu Dazai was worried that he would not be able to control the power situation, but he still came.

He and Osamu Dazai are partners, and they should have acted together.

"Dazai is really here?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the front with some uncertainty, "This is a very ordinary place no matter how you look at it."

Li Baoen pointed to the front, "He's inside, please help me give him a word, you'd better leave Bingsheng as soon as possible."

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned slightly, but Li Baoen didn't show any hostility, and Zhongyuan Zhong didn't intend to make this matter deadlocked. Before coming here, the boss had specifically asked not to have disputes with other organizations. This was not just for the sake of Hong Kong Black consideration is also for their safety.

"Why didn't you tell him yourself."

Li Baoen sneered, "I'm afraid I can't help but kill him, but this is someone else's house, so it's really cheap for him."

Sure enough, people like Osamu Dazai are full of enemies who want to kill him everywhere. It is really lucky to live to such an old age.

Nakahara Nakahara went through Li Baoen, walked to the door and rang the doorbell, thinking that if Osamu Dazai came to open the door, he would give him a punch first, not to mention that he left without permission and broke contact, and threw his phone into the river, which made him think he was Suicide by jumping into a river is really too much.

One click or two..., damn no one opened the door at all!

Li Baoen stood on the wall and coughed, as if suppressing his smile.

Taking out the cell phone from his pocket, Nakahara Chuya angrily called back the call to Osamu Dazai. Compared with the doorbell, this guy answered the phone very quickly.

"Hello, Chuya."

"Hey what, why are you opening the door for me!" Zhong Yuanzhong shouted angrily, "You gave me the address but now you don't even open the door. Are you a child?"

Osamu Dazai yawned, "It's not my fault, Kazuru-kun doesn't want to open the door for you."

Shen Zuochu, who was still rummaging through boxes and boxes, didn't even give him a look.

Lazily watching the god seat go out to rummage through things, this person didn't find what he was looking for, but turned up a lot of strange things, Osamu Dazai assured with his own eyes that if those things were thrown into the auction house, they would make people A lot of people screamed and exploded, which is to say, worth a lot of money, a lot of money.

"That's no reason! Do you have no hands or no feet? Can't you come and open the door?"

"Yes." Osamu Dazai responded in a helpless tone, "I'll open the door for you right now."

About a minute later, Nakahara Chuya heard a click from inside the door, and after a while, the door opened, and Osamu Dazai smiled cunningly at Nakahara Chuya with his mobile phone.

"Hi, have you been surprised?"

He punched directly and neatly, but Osamu Dazai had already predicted that he would dodge and dodge. Nakahara Chuya hit the wall with his fist, and debris fell down.

"Don't be so violent, hey, this is someone else's house."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped. He crossed the entrance and took a look inside the house. What he saw at a glance was the messy ground, all kinds of sundries were piled up on the ground casually, and the makers of these things were still rummaging through things.

"Hey, what is this doing?"

"As you can see, Mr. Shen Zuo is looking for something, but he seems to be unable to find it, so he is digging out the things inside."

Seemingly because he heard a strange voice, Shenzuo Chuliu looked up, and then continued to look for things without interest, until he found a small memory card from the bottom of the cabinet.

Putting all the things on the ground back where they were, Shenzuo Chuliu returned to the room with the memory card he found, and didn't even look at Zhongyuan Zhongya during the whole process.

After three seconds of silence, Chuya Nakahara spoke up, "Hey, is that our goal?"

"Yes, there is nothing wrong at all. This is the person who stole most of the Hong Kong gangster's information, and after I came, I also noticed that he not only stole the Hong Kong gangster's information, but also the supernatural agent and even Peng Ge from Italy. Lie was also taken by him."

"It's a lie!" Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little unbelievable, "Anyway, he looks about our age, hey Dazai, can you do such a thing?"

Osamu Dazai was silent for three seconds, and sighed under Chuya Nakahara's suspicious eyes, "It will take time."

"It's too much!" Zhong Yuanzhong also muttered, "Even you can do it."

Osamu Dazai shook his head, "I said I need time, this time will be a long time, almost calculated in years, if you let me do it now, of course I can't do it."

It is precisely because of this that the outstanding talent of the god seat is quite terrifying. The AlterEgo in his hand is his magic weapon for victory. As long as he masters this thing for a day, he will be safe all the time, because no one can guarantee that artificial intelligence will be created after the death of the master. Intelligence will not retaliate.

And besides that, Osamu Dazai also observed that he should be a very strong person, and this kind of strength is purely force.

"Chuya, do you have any feeling that for that long-haired man, God's seat is out of the water."

"Exodus from the seat of God?" Zhong Yuanzhong was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was the name of that person, "Why do you ask that?"

"It's okay, you just have to say it."

Compared to this, he is very concerned about the child's attitude, why is it not someone else, who can treat the number one killer and himself with a normal attitude, only Shenzuo is so afraid that he can hardly even say a word, Shenzuo Outflow this person is not quite special in some places.

"It feels like that." Zhong Yuanzhong also thought for a while, "It's really strange, I feel...he is very strong, and he should be of the same type as you."

"... Huh?" Osamu Dazai was taken aback for a moment.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said in disgust, "That's it, you guys who use their brains to fight are too obvious, your eyes are almost growing to the top of your head."

……

Komaeda Nagito didn't even know when he fell asleep, the dream and reality pulled him into the whirlpool of chaos, he couldn't even tell which was the dream and which was the reality, when he was in a daze he There was a voice coming from the seat of God, and it seemed to be asking about his situation.

"The body is too poor, and the defense has dropped drastically. It should be better when he fully recovers his memory."

The outflowing voice of the seat of God is still calm, "How long will this process last?"

"A few days." AlterEgo said, "Received a lot of information in a short period of time, which is also the reason for his physical collapse. The re-accepted memory will not affect his own personality."

Consciousness was drowsy, and soon he could not hear the sound, but fell into repeated dreams, or his memories.

Although those memories are like fragments intermittently, they have given Komaeda Nagito a fairly clear message in general.

What Monokuma said is true. He and his classmates really spent three years in Hope Peak Academy. He went back after taking a break from school, and the class was finally complete.

"Komaeda? What are you thinking?"

Komaeda Nagito turned his head away, he looked at Nanami next to him and smiled, "No, I just think that this kind of life is really beautiful and full of hope."

"Komaeda always says this kind of things that others don't understand." Nanami Chiaki looked at her game console, "It was the same last time, I did that kind of thing without authorization, and then left without authorization. Don't do this when you come back this time. Let’s spend happy campus life together.”

"Huh? Does this include me? Everyone is so gentle." Komaeda Nagito smiled gently, "I am so lucky to be with everyone who is full of hope."

Qihai Qianqiu smiled, but this smile looked a bit wrong, as if she was regretting something, and there was a little frustration in those gentle eyes.

"Qami? What's wrong with you?" Nagito Komaeda was a little puzzled.

"No, I just remembered someone." Qihai Qianqiu started a game again, "I knew a friend before, and we often played games together here, but he disappeared suddenly at some point... After that Never saw it again."

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding scene was slowly changing. Komaeda Nagito looked around, he and Nanami Chiaki were sitting on a bench, with a fountain behind them, it was a quite quiet place.

"That's it." Komaeda Nagito said together with himself in the dream, "Can I know who that person is?"

Nanami Chiaki no longer continued the game, she watched the villain on the screen hit the wall, and the words that the game ended randomly appeared, "Hinata-kun, although he is a classmate of the preparatory subject, he is my first friend, but even if he is going to the preparatory subject I couldn't find him either, and the teacher there told me he dropped out, but..."

However, Hinata Mingming had such a longing for Hope Peak Academy, why did he drop out of school.

Komaeda Nagito looked at her, "Then, shall we look for it? Although I am useless, my talent is lucky. Maybe your friend has not left and is still in this academy."

"Huh?" Nanami Chiaki was stunned for a moment, "Will this be too troublesome for Komaeda?"

"Of course not, that's all I can do." Komaeda Nagito said with a smile, "I'm really happy and honored to be able to bring help and hope to Nanami."

Chiaki Nanami's eyes slowly lit up, "Okay, thank you Komaeda, let's go."

Komaeda Nagito stood in place watching him and Nanami Chiaki get up from their chairs, and then step by step farther and farther away, and finally returned to the dream at the beginning, in the dark door, the rather interesting Komaeda Nagito stood silently at the door.

Swallowing hard, Komaeda Nagito put his hand on the door, the cold touch made his hand tremble, so, so...

With a click, the door was opened, and the dazzling light burst out. Komaeda Nagito suddenly opened his eyes, and the surrounding was pitch black, it should be night.

He slept straight into the night?

The body was next to an obvious heat source, Komaeda Nagito raised his head slightly, through the moonlight, the first thing he saw was the long black hair splashed on the bed, Kamizuru closed his eyes, his sleeping appearance was very Quiet, even the sound of breathing is very light, but they are really close together.

Komaeda Nagito subconsciously moved towards a warmer place because of the high fever and fear of the cold, and the Kamizuo outflow did not stop him, which led to their current posture being quite strange.

Komaeda Nagito is rarely so close to a person, and it's the same when he comes to Kamiza.

Staring at the bright moonlight outside the window, Komaeda Nagito exhaled scorching gas, he closed his eyes after a while, and did not move.

No matter what the purpose of Kamito's outflow is to change, but he is indeed a little different from before. Although he is still silent and doesn't even have any expression, Komaeda Nagito can feel that he is different from before. He is learning It's amazing to take care of others.

That godly king, that godly outcast living in a boring world, he would find a reason to change, or in other words, he would have a goal.

Regardless of whether the provider of this goal is himself or not, he should work hard to cooperate. Maybe, the hope of the super high school level can really be called: hope one day.

Because of the fever, his brain is almost familiar, but Komaeda Nagito’s thinking is still clear. Whether it’s dreams or other things, he is separating them little by little. The past that can’t be found, or the future that can’t be determined, no matter Is it despair or hope.

The man named Nagito Komaeda is always a believer in hope.

AlterEgo glanced out, then lowered his head and continued to sort out the endless sources of information.

"Using this tactic to procrastinate is really boring, and the master should be bored too."

Randomly crushing one of the files with the test virus, AlterEgo sighed again, "Boring."

……

"Is it really okay for Komaeda-kun to be like this? It feels like he has been asleep for a day and a night and still hasn't woken up." Dazai Osamu squatted in front of the bed and looked at Komaeda Nagito, "It would be better to send him to the hospital."

"No need." Shenzuo Chuliu said, "It's still under control. His high fever is not due to illness, and it's useless to go to the hospital."

Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue, "Poor, poor, Chuka has never been sick, when will he sleep like Komaeda-kun?"

"Hey, do you really want me to be sick?!" Zhong Yuanzhong said unwillingly, "It should be you who is sick, you guy commits suicide every day and has never been sick. Like fleas."

The sound rang in my ears, and there was an unfamiliar voice, Komaeda Nagito struggled to open his eyes, his blue eyes were full of confusion, as if covered with a layer of white mist, empty and at a loss .

"Are you awake?" Dazai Osamu quickly stretched out his hand, "Hey, Komaeda-kun, look at me!"

Barely concentrating his eyes, Komaeda Nagito looked towards the place where the sound came from. Dazai Osamu was still wearing the bandages that made him look like a seriously injured patient. Curiosity was in his iris eyes. He stretched out his hand in Komaeda Nagi Dou shook in front of him, as if trying to draw his attention to him.

"Dazai..." Komaeda Nagito said, "Hiss, it hurts."

"Don't pay attention to him." Shenzuo Chuliu said next to him, "Your body is very weak, long sleep and almost no food can't provide you with enough energy, you must eat something."

Osamu Dazai spread his hands, "Okay, okay, Chuya, let's go out first."

With a click, the door was closed, and Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya left.

Everything in front of him was a bit broken, and countless stars blocked half of his vision. It was not clear whether it was the reason of sleeping for too long or a high fever. Komaeda Nagito leaned on the head of the bed and hung his head weakly. He could feel Shen Zuo's outflowing hand lightly touched his forehead, which was a little cold.

"I feel that Kazuki-kun is becoming more and more like Mr. Sinki. Of course, I'm not talking about character." Komaeda Nagito said weakly, "It's in terms of talent. Sinki also takes care of his patients so seriously."

"I don't like to take care of patients." The outflowing voice of God Zuo was still indifferent, "Such things have no value at all, and are boring and cumbersome."

Komaeda Nagito forced a smile, "But Kazuru-kun is taking care of me now."

"You are not someone else." Shenzuo Chuliu put down his hand, his fever still persists, even if it is the body's self-defense, if this high fever lasts too long, there will be problems.

Thinking of this, Shenzuo outflowed the bowl on the table, "Eat, you are too weak now."

"That's right, I don't want to die here yet." Komaeda Nagito's voice was hoarse, with a strangely weak and sick tone, "It doesn't make any sense to hope for a death that is completely useless."

Nagito Komaeda glanced at the bowl in Zazuru's hand. It contained clear porridge without any other additives. It had no taste at all, but Nagito Komaeda did not He didn't refuse, but took a sip quite honestly.

Surprisingly, this white porridge was not as tasteless as Komaeda Nagito thought, on the contrary, it was delicious...

Komaeda Nagito raised his eyebrows slightly, he glanced at Zakuru and then at the white porridge in the bowl, he wanted to say something but he swallowed the words welling up in his throat, so let it go, Kazuru-kun should I also don't like being questioned.

"Does Kazuru-kun know that I will wake up at this time?" Komaeda Nagito suddenly noticed something, "The temperature of this porridge is just right, Kazu-kun must have calculated the timing and prepared it."

Shenzuo glanced at him, "Probably."

Putting the bowl on the table, Nagito Komaeda sighed, "I dreamed about Nanami again today, and dreamed of finding friends with her."

"You don't need to tell me."

"No, I should tell you." Komaeda Nagito raised his head, revealing his eyes, with a trace of inquiry in those eyes, like a quick detective uncovering the truth, "There is no Hinata in my memory , and there is no God Throne, but Nanami has a missing friend who is So Hinata."

Shenzuo Chuliu looked at him, "So?"

"Hinata Sou disappeared for a year, where did he go?" Komaeda Nagito looked at him, "Only you can answer this question with me."

Kamizuo is very quiet, or he has always been very quiet, "You seem to always think that I am Hinata So alone."

"Because this is more like an obvious answer." Komaeda Nagito smiled weakly, "A useless person like me can only come up with such an answer. No matter what, I still trust my own judgment."

"You rest first." Kamizuo said, "You will always understand this matter, whether Hinata So and I are alone, you also have the answer in your memory."

Komaeda Nagito looked at his figure, and after packing up these things, he started his never-ending data search again. Komaeda Nagito could see his back and the long black hair.

No matter how the outflow of the god seat refute, many things cannot be refuted at all.

For example, the voice and appearance of Kamito, if you cut off the long black hair and change the color of your eyes, then it will be no different from Hinata Chuang, not to mention the strange and inseparable connection between them , which allowed Komaeda Nagito to further confirm that Kamito's outflow is So Hyuga.

The only thing that can explain the difference between them is a dual personality.

So Hinata of the preparatory subject, and the outflow of the god called super high school hope...

Komaeda Nagito closed his eyes and slid down, the whole body fell into the soft quilt again.

still have a question.

The one who entered the new world program with them to accept the transformation was whether it was Kamizuru or So Hyuga.

If it is Hinata, then there is no problem, but if it is the outflow of the god seat, why does Hinata appear, and where can the outflow of the god seat go after the transformation.

he will not exist...

Covering his sore forehead, Komaeda Nagito let himself continue to fall asleep, but he kept thinking about this voice in his mind.

He will not exist, he will not exist...

The seat of God will flow out and will disappear.

This kind of thing, no!

……

What is the basis of a person?Personality looks memory, and interpersonal relationships.

What is the basis of a person in the eyes of others?It is the understanding established by the first meeting. Even if it is a person, the difference before and after him will always lead to different evaluations by different people who met in different time periods.

But generally speaking, only the impression left when meeting for the first time can basically determine a person's general image.

Therefore, in the eyes of Enoshima Junko, Kamizuzuru is Kamizazuru, he cannot be regarded as Hinata So, in the eyes of Nanami Chiaki, he is Hinata So, even at the last moment, it is Hinata So's name.

Komaeda Nagito understands this truth, but he still doesn't know how terrible it is for a person who has no past but is omniscient and omnipotent to be born in such a short time.

"Komaeda?" Nanami's voice rang in her ears.

Komaeda Nagito raised his head, and Nanami Chiaki stood beside him, with worry in his eyes, "Komaeda, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, don't worry about me, I'm fine." Komaeda Nagito stood up with a smile, "By the way, we still need to find your friends. In fact, I encountered a strange place when I came here. I always feel that maybe There will be something to gain there.”

Chiaki Qihai froze for a moment, "Really?"

"But please don't tell everyone about this. I discovered it unconsciously. It seems to be something hidden by Hope Peak Academy." Komaeda Nagito lowered his voice, "It must be a project full of hope, I think It will be announced soon."

"Then wouldn't it be good for us to go like this?"

"Although I think so too, if I don't go, I won't be reconciled." Komaeda Nagito thought for a while, "I don't care, if Qihai wants to go, I will go with Qihai."

Qihai thought for a long time, many thoughts flashed in her eyes, but her worry about her friend finally prevailed, "Let's go."

Going around the building, they walked carefully through a partition wall, and they returned to the door at the beginning. There was a gap in the door, and it was very dark inside, only a little light came in through the open door.

"Look, it's here, it's really strange." Komaeda Nagito pointed at the door, "Huh? The door is open? It was closed when I came last time."

Qihai glanced around, "Hey, Komaeda, I always feel that something is wrong here. This is like a hidden place in the school. There will be many traps."

"It's okay." Komaeda Nagito said with a smile: "Although I don't know why, but I didn't trigger the alarm at all when I came last time. It's really lucky."

The two looked at the gap. After looking at each other, the two cautiously opened the door. With a click, the door opened. This time, there was nothing that happened before, and Komaeda Nagito did not wake up. He finally saw The scene inside, also saw that person.

It was still in an overly simple attire. There was only one bed in the room, and the entire room was furnished like... a laboratory.

The person sitting on the bed as a test subject lowered his head, his long jet black hair almost fell to the ground, and Nagito Komaeda could only tell that he was wearing a black student uniform in the darkness.

It seemed that because of the sound, the man raised his head slowly, but before Komaeda Nagito could see his face, there was a stabbing sound, and the alarm sounded.

At the end of leaving, Komaeda Nagito glanced back, and the man lowered his head again, as if the scene just now was an illusion.

"Komaeda, do you know who that is?" Nanami sat on the bench panting, "Why is there someone in there?"

"It's also the first time I know." Komaeda Nagito said strangely, "I've never met that person, nor have I seen his face, but I haven't found Nanami's friend, sorry, I'm really useless. "

Nanami shook her head, "No, I am very happy that Komaeda can accompany me to find me, and I feel that the relationship with Komaeda will get better."

"It's so gentle Nanami." Nagito Komaeda sighed, "It's truly a symbol of hope."

"That's how it is." Nanami Chiaki smiled and said goodbye to him, "It's getting late, Komaeda, you have to go home early, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Komaeda Nagito stood on the spot and watched Nanami Chiaki's figure get farther and farther until it disappeared, then he turned his head to look at the place just now, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes. Compared with Nanami, Komaeda Nagito People in that place are full of curiosity.

Komaeda Nagito knew himself, even his past self, he knew exactly what he would do.

Sneaking into that place again, Komaeda Nagito looked at the door, and inside the door was the unidentified person.

"Hi, who are you? Why are you here? Sorry, I just wanted to get to know you."

"They call me: the outflow of the throne."

Chiaki Nanami first met So Hinata, so for her, it was So Hinata, but Nagito Komaeda first met Izuru Kamiza, so for him, Izuru Kamiza was Izuru Kamiza .

As usual, he tested the temperature on Komaeda Nagito's forehead, Kamizau Deryu withdrew his hand, and the fever subsided.

There are only two possibilities for the body function to no longer defend. The first is that the memory recovery is over. The second is that he has completely accepted the past memory. Whether it is despair or hope, he accepts the past as a whole and integrates it into the body, and admits that it is I, therefore, have almost woken up.

It is foreseeable what impact those memories will have on Komaeda Nagito, but even so, there is no way to rest assured that Komaeda Nagito is in a special situation, and it is difficult to ensure that he does not have problems.

After sitting quietly for a while, the seat of God returned to his seat, and AlterEgo appeared, "The memory he recovered is probably the life of Hope Peak Academy, and the worst case is the eve of becoming a desperate remnant."

"Qihai's death will give him a second stimulus, but it's not necessarily a bad thing. One day he will remember that if I'm here, at least he can control him."

AlterEgo thought for a moment, "Can the master's plan be revealed to him?"

"If you ask, I will reveal a little bit, but he won't ask." Kamito Kazuru looked at Komaeda Nagito's face, "That's it."

AlterEgo responded, "Before you promised to meet with the leader of the port mafia, he hoped to set a time with you."

"Procrastinate." Shen Zuo's outgoing voice was indifferent, "Delay until he can't help it before discussing the time."

"Where is Peng Lie?"

"Same." Shenzuo Chuliu said calmly.

AlterEgo hid in the data stream, Kamizuru turned around, and he saw Komaeda Nagito lying on the bed and looking at him, with a strange expression in those blue eyes.

"King of God."

Nagito Komaeda sat up from the bed, showing a gentle smile.

"Finally meet."