Handbook of Heroes and Heroes in Love [Comprehensive]

Ace, who fell asleep in the early morning, slept until noon, and when he woke up, he found another newcomer.

At this time, he was lying on his back on the outdoor swing chair that Yayoi Hanano was in charge of logistics. His curly black hair lost its luster in the shade of the tree, his slender legs were resting on the armrest, and his fingers were crossed on his chest and abdomen. , Obviously sleeping, but there is a strange sense of tranquility.

But what stands out the most is the white bandages wrapped around his neck and wrists, in stark contrast to the textured black coat.

Could it be another guy with strange attributes?

Perhaps it was because his scrutiny was too obvious, his eyelashes trembled a few times, the man squinted his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on him dully, his tea-brown pupils glistening in the sunlight.

This posture seemed to have been maintained for a long time, so that the soreness he felt when he sat up made him frown in distress, pressed his shoulders and stretched his muscles, "Hello, I'm Osamu Dazai."

"... Ace."

The man named Osamu Dazai nodded slowly, and Ace suspected that he didn't hear his name clearly.

He drooped the corners of his eyes, yawned in a daze, and said nothing more.

The two fell into a strange and awkward silence.

Ace cleared his throat, "Uh...where are they?"

Osamu Dazai raised his hand and stroked his hair casually twice, and said lazily, "Yayoi and the others went for a run, and the others... I only saw two, and I don't know where they went."

Ace grumbled dryly.

Although this person looks normal at the moment, he is not going to say anything to him until he communicates with Itachi Uchiha.

The ghost knows if there will be someone with evil intentions in the next person. After what happened last night, he only trusts Uchiha Itachi now.

Just about to go to the kitchen to find something to fill his stomach, Osamu Dazai looked him up from head to toe and said firmly, "You are not from this world, are you?"

"...Yeah." Ace nodded.

There is nothing to hide about this, everyone knows it.

"...What is your value?" Osamu Dazai asked again.

There was a trace of well-hidden scrutiny in his eyes, as if he wanted to identify whether he was in danger, if he hadn't been looked at by Uchiha Itachi with this kind of eyes at the beginning, he wouldn't even be able to detect it.

Ace vaguely realized something, hesitated for a moment, and said tentatively, "Before Yayoi left my world, she didn't have... the ability to replicate."

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, and repeated almost ravingly, "Not yet?"

After seeing him nodding, the iris-colored eyes gradually bloomed with a strange brilliance, as if a wild dog that had wandered alone for many years had finally found its kind.

——Although this metaphor is very rude, that's all Ace can think of.

All the drowsiness was swept away, Osamu Dazai couldn't wait to stand up, let the swing chair behind him sway, strode up to him, held his hand and shook it excitedly, and said in a warm and cheerful tone, "Wow! Someone has zero values ​​like me!!!"

As if startled by some reversal drama, Ace stared blankly, "Huh?"

The next development is inexplicable, almost to the point of fantasy.

The conversation between the two is completely controlled and guided by the man...but it seems not?

Because whenever he talked about things related to Yayoi, he would ask questions on his own initiative, and he couldn't help but say more after the other party gave the answer very friendly.

After Ace reacted, he realized that he had almost shaken off what he knew! ! !

If he doesn't know that he is being tricked, he is really a stick!

...No, at this point it is no different from a mallet.

"—You bastard!!" A hot flame burst out from his right hand, and Ace punched his smiling face.

As if he knew what he would do long ago, his slender white hand grasped his wrist and stopped him two fists away from the tip of his nose.

His expression tightened suddenly, and Ace raised his foot to kick, and when Osamu Dazai avoided sideways, he immediately distanced himself, staring at him warily, "...is this your ability?"

The flames covered his hands again, and he said firmly, "It can only be through contact."

"All in." Osamu Dazai looked at him with a smile.

"What do you want to do?" Ace asked coldly.

After Osamu Dazai calmed down slightly, he said seriously, "I don't mean anything malicious. Although I want to be gentle, I don't know how long I will stay here. I can only use the most efficient method."

The cold hostility faded slightly with his next sentence.

"But... now I can finally rest assured." Osamu Dazai put his hands back into his pockets, his eyes were gentle and harmless, "Now at least I can confirm that you and Uchiha belong to the category of 'never hurt Yayoi'."

Under his suspicious gaze, Osamu Dazai sighed helplessly, "I've noticed something is wrong since she knew her abilities, since people from different worlds will come here, of course I want to take this opportunity to clarify something, Let's see if we can do anything... You should understand, right? Yayoi is now..."

As if he didn't want to accuse her, Osamu Dazai just pursed his lips with a headache in the end.

Although the latter words were not spoken, Ace knew what he wanted to say.

The dissatisfaction of being clichéd still lingered in his chest, but the anger that had reached its peak before faded away.

"...that's all I know." Ace said as he recalled in his mind what stock he hadn't shaken out.

...only a little bit left.

Ace thought dejectedly.

Osamu Dazai kindly left him a separate and calm space, turned around and walked towards the facility. When he stepped on the concrete floor, he turned his head, his slightly curly bangs covered his eyes, and said sincerely, "Although I will do it again Will do it, but anyway... I'm sorry this time."

Unexpectedly receiving no reply, Osamu Dazai walked towards his room.

The considerate Hero Section had prepared things for him early in the morning. Although the environment was still crude, at least there was nothing missing.

As he walked around the corner, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

***

Osamu Dazai looked at the figure leaning sideways at the door of his room, and slightly raised his brows.

It seems that the purpose is very clear, and it is completely aimed at him.

Even now that he has caught the man in his eyes, he still hasn't noticed this man's aura at all.

A professional killer—or the kind that is so powerful that he will suffer.

A deep voice sounded in the dark and quiet corridor, and he said in an appreciative tone——

"Very wonderful."

Oops...it is said that like attracts like, why can't Yayoi meet some kind and lovely friends?

Like that Ace just now.

Osamu Dazai blinked innocently and confusedly, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about.

The man stood up straight and walked towards him, walking slowly, the leather shoes did not make a sound on the concrete floor, as if walking in a dead black hole.

The entire corridor was still immersed in silence.

Osamu Dazai suddenly remembered the hug that lured a little bit of anxiety out of the girl's body in the morning.

She was obviously terribly afraid, but she still restrained herself softly for him.

This method of inducing fear is usually used by him to teach the enemy.

The last time he used it, he used the wooden hatch to slide from a traitor's head to his chest, and then slowly retrace the same path, aiming at his left eye.

Then he smiled and said "bang", and the guy passed out.

Now being used on himself, Osamu Dazai has a subtle feeling.

If you want his life, you won't wait until now.

What's more, his purpose is not to induce fear, it's just that he is too lazy to make false claims with himself.

The translation is - "Don't waste my time."

Missing the little angel outside the house again, Osamu Dazai said modestly, "Thank you."

Sure enough, the last syllable fell, the man stopped, and the distance between the two of them was just enough to allow the conversation to continue.

Wow~ Is this even counted?

Yayoi's liar is obviously the most troublesome one in front of her. On what basis does she judge the degree of "troublesome"?

Is it more difficult to treat her more fiercely?

"If I knew you were here, I would have changed another way." Osamu Dazai sighed.

The brim of the hat cast a shadow under the eyes, so dark that even the color of the eyes could not be recognized.

Only the slightly raised corners of his mouth can show that he is in a good mood now.

The man in suits and leather shoes said with a slight smile, "Don't be nervous, I don't intend to interfere."

"Thank you." After thanking you again, Osamu Dazai classified him in his mind, and smiled briskly, "Then what is your purpose?"

"Yamamoto... don't bully him too much." The Italian gentleman said pointedly.

A pair of clear and bright brown eyes floated from memory.

I just learned from Ace that these two people are from the same world.

"Takeshi Yamamoto?" Osamu Dazai tilted his head, "Maybe he bullied me?"

"If he was at your level, I wouldn't have to worry so much." Reborn laughed softly.

It seems to be used as a whetstone.

But it's a good deal.

"No problem, I will grasp the scale." Osamu Dazai responded readily, "Is there any more?"

"Gone."

The brevity and decisiveness surprised even Osamu Dazai.

As if to prove this result, the man raised his head again after speaking and took a step forward, making clear and light footsteps in the quiet environment.

The moment the two passed by, the footsteps were interrupted by a cold and unwavering voice.

"So sure I won't hurt her?"

Reborn turned his head slightly.

The man beside him in the field of vision made the same movement as him, and the eyes of the two were separated by the bangs on the other's forehead a second before they collided in mid-air.

The corners of his mouth, which had been raised frivolously from beginning to end, were pursed into a straight line at this moment.

After a glance, he continued walking casually, "As long as you don't break the rules of the game, you can do anything else."

"It's unbelievable..." Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes slightly, and said with a half-smile, "You actually let her live until now."

Yayoi, you idiot... How can you let such a person get a value?

This time reborn didn't pause again, but instead mentioned another topic, "Ah... by the way, nullification... To some extent, it overlaps with that Aizawa Shouta's ability. How do you convince her?"

Friendly as if reminding him to find a way to get out of the predicament as soon as possible.

The sound of footsteps disappeared completely, and Osamu Dazai walked unhurriedly towards his room.

After closing the door, he exhaled and lay down on the bed obediently.

Stretch your hands straight in front of your eyes, your eyes drift away from the joints of your fingers, the cold white emergency light intersperses between your fingers, and when it falls into the kite-colored eyes, it casts a layer of icy color.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to himself, "This trick is useless to me~ I won't do anything impulsively..."

It is enough to make this mistake once.

The author has something to say: I have an exam tomorrow and the day after tomorrow... I actually coded after the training...

If I don't pass it, I will...QAQ

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