hat and bandage

The Hei Sports Festival is an annual large-scale event that replaces the old traditional Olympic Games in the hearts of Japanese people.

And because of the USJ enemy attack not long ago, in order to prove to the society that the heroic defense system is impeccable, the school moved forward the sports meeting that was originally held in the middle of the school year to the first semester.

Now, the official opening day of the official sports festival.

The sun has just risen.

In Binhai Park, the waves on the sea surface are shining golden in the sun, and the sandy beach that is frequently washed is beautiful and amazing.

On the coast, there is an abandoned site that has not been completely cleaned up.

Liri Yuchazi pursed her lips, wearing Xiongying's school uniform, with a fierce face, clenched a fist with one hand raised high.

She yelled at the orange-haired young man in front of her, "Master, I will work hard!!!"

Then she turned around, facing the sea, and raised her hands high: "I will work hard! Sports Festival, I will win!!!"

Nakahara Chuya blinked blankly, startled by Liri Ochako's abnormality, and belatedly said, "What's wrong, Ochako, your expression has changed."

The originally lively and lovely face became serious, and an inexplicable shadow was cast on his face, and he shouted in a rough voice.

"You're too nervous, little girl."

Osamu Dazai was holding a game console in his hand, humming a tune and sitting on top of the discarded home appliances, swinging his legs. He rarely raised his eyes to take a look, and he could see Ochako's nervousness at a glance, and smiled ironically.

"But it's natural to be nervous. After all, with your level of strength, even one-tenth of the disciples I and Chuya have taught before can't compare."

The disciples here refer specifically to Akutagawa, the evil dog of the Mafia.

Generally speaking, Dazai respects women very much. Although he may not think so in his heart, at least he will act on the surface. After all, who would hate a beautiful and cute young lady for no reason?

——Except for those who compete with him for attention.

Because the sports festival starts today, the conscientious and responsible Master Zhong also specially set the alarm clock to get up early to warm up with Yuchazi, he is unwilling to wake up early, but even more reluctant to go out with his lover to go out on a date—no matter how much Zhong also emphasizes that it is not a date, anyway, Dazai Zhi just wanted to follow up with a stern face, plausibly saying that he could provide advice with his own eyesight... The result was to sit on the discarded home appliance with the game console and play the game for an hour without saying a word.

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"You only praise Akutagawa at times like this." Nakahara Chuya raised his eyebrows, and looked back at the black-haired man with dangling legs and couldn't help complaining: "When can you say that in front of him? You know how much that kid wants your approval."

"Also, there is no way to compare Ochako and Akutagawa, right? They grew up in different environments and conditions. It would be too unfair for Ochako to make such a comparison."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was born in the darkest, darkest and most indifferent slum, struggled for survival almost from the moment he was able to act on his own, and later became a vicious vicious dog under the bloody baptism of the mafia. How could Ochako, who grew up under big and small fights and battles and spent her childhood in a peaceful and warm environment, be comparable to the other party.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head: "Ah, ah, this world is a world that only looks at results, right? Fairness never existed from the very beginning. Mama Chuya, who is soft-hearted, spoiling her children too much is a bad behavior. "

Mercy?The gangster who died in the hands of Nakaya and the guy who was beaten to the point of paralysis by him must be the first to refuse to accept.

"As for Akutagawa...Although what I just said didn't mean to praise him, that guy is far behind. The last time I saw him, he was still the same old unrepentant person. No way, no way. I will never approve of him to this extent."

Chuya replied cursingly, "Who is the mother?", and then helplessly pressed the black hat on his head—it was the one given to him by Dazai, and he kept the hat brought out from the Mafia. , although he likes and cherishes it, but it is too old after all, and he is still stared at by a childish lover, with a look of 'if you don't wear the hat I bought, I will kill the old hat', Zhongyuan Zhong also really hates him no way.

What's more, he really likes the new hat.

I don't plan to ignore Dazai who is doing nothing but just running to join in the fun, anyway, Chuya's request to him is as simple as not making trouble.

"Then, let's stop here for the warm-up, Ochako, it's almost time."

Nakaya looked at his phone, and there was still more than an hour before the opening of the sports festival. Even so, as a teacher, he had other arrangements, and Ochako also needed time to rest, so this time was just right to leave for school.

So the young man with orange hair stepped forward and patted Yuchazi on the head. Seeing the girl with brown hair pursing her lower lip and clenching her fists, with her head hanging down and looking nervous, he couldn't help but encourage her in a gentle tone. : "Don't listen to the nonsense of that green mackerel bastard, you have worked very hard, and your talent is also good. If you work hard, you will become a very good adult. Do your best, that's enough, win or lose That’s okay, those are just levels for you to experience.”

"Anyway, with me here, you will become stronger sooner or later."

"Master Chuya..." Li Ri Yuchazi raised her head slightly, her big eyes looked at the orange-haired young man's beautiful eyebrows with ecstasy and emotion.

"Ah, it's really touching and warm." Dazai interjected again out of time, "But Zhong is also the leader of our strength in Yokohama, right? The strongest master of gymnastics, the disciples he teaches can't even win the championship in a mere sports festival , is this really embarrassing?"

"So you will definitely win the championship, right?" Dazai stuffed the game console into the pocket of the windbreaker with a smile, then put his hands down, and quickly dodged to the side, dodging the small cannonballs coming towards him Discarded appliances.

"Shut up, don't add pressure to Ochako!"

Chuya activated his supernatural power in a frenzy, kicked out the trash around him, and roared back ferociously.

Unlike Ochako's poor aim, Nakaya precisely and fiercely aimed at Dazai's position, but that man had expected it a long time ago and dodged one step ahead of time.

There is no way, Dazai really knows the other party too well, whether it is the physical reaction or the character.

"Yes, I was wrong." Dazai raised his hand as if surrendering.

Liri Yuchazi snorted, her brows and eyes trembled, she didn't know whether she was nervous or relaxed.

The girl with Sufa struggled to think, what the unknown black-haired gentleman who seemed to be a companion with Master Chuya really made sense.

Master Zhongye is so strong, and if he becomes the other party's disciple, he must, must not embarrass the master.

because.

Ochako raised her head seriously, and looked at the backs of the orange-haired youth and the black-haired man bickering childishly.

His master is such a handsome and gentle man, even if he is very busy at work, he still takes time to guide himself.

Don't want the other person to be disappointed.

can i winCan you beat other students in the class who are much stronger than you?

Ochako gritted her teeth.

Definitely win!

Even if it's for mom and dad, for Master Zhongye, it must be——

……

Hero High School.

As a large-scale event that is popular all over Japan, sports festivals are naturally different from ordinary sports events.

The school road is open, and many businesses can apply to set up stalls here. It is like a food street. There are professional heroes and ordinary people who come to watch everywhere. There are three competition venues in three grades of Xiongying, and the seats in each stadium are It was hard to find a ticket, and half of them were distributed to various hero firms across the country in the form of invitation letters.

Therefore, although today's heroes seem to have opened up the school roads and lifted their technological defenses, there are professional heroes everywhere, even some of the top ten heroes, and the level of security is definitely not low.

Dazai was humming a little tune, wandering upright on the road of Xiongying school, he took the wallet he took out from Nakaya's pocket again, and went shopping for snacks, with a bag full in his hand.

The school also has arrangements for the middle school, and it is estimated that he is working hard at his post now, so Dazai can only wander here alone, shopping and eating while waiting for the middle school to change shifts.

"It tastes good." Dazai walked on the road carelessly, chewing on a takoyaki.

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, he ate the last takoyaki left, threw away the bamboo stick, and took out the phone to take a look.

It's Kunikida.

Oh?Has something happened to Dunjun again?

Dazai raised his eyebrows, thinking that Akutagawa's action was quite urgent.

Maybe it's because of seeing yourself?He was eager to prove something... What a paranoid and stubborn guy.

"Hello? Moshi Moxi, here is Mr. Skipping, who doesn't really want to answer the phone. What's the matter? It would be better if you can just hang up."

"Stop talking nonsense, Dazai." Kunikida's voice came from the mobile phone, and he said something that Dazai was not surprised by, with a serious tone: "Something happened to Atsu-kun."

really.

Although he has excellent supernatural powers, that guy... the combat experience and the control of supernatural powers are really poor.

"Hey, have you been attacked again?"

"It's about the same. Anyway, the phone can't tell. The detective agency is too busy. You have nothing important to do. Come back and help!" The other end of the phone is full of noises, it sounds really busy, Kunikida pulled Yuan said something to someone on the phone, and then hurriedly listened to the phone: "The port mafia will not let Dun off so easily, and it is estimated that there will be no peace until the black market rewards for newcomers end, Dazai, come back to me quickly!"

"Ah...it's really troublesome." Dazai Osamu murmured in response. Indeed, if the port mafia can't completely give up on the pursuit of Atsushi, even if this attack fails again, it's just a temporary rest and come back next time. .

It is necessary to think of a solution once and for all, so that the port mafia can completely give up the pursuit of Dun.

Well... Although it's not very difficult, it's just a little troublesome.

To make the Port Mafia give up its pursuit, to Osamu Dazai, the youngest ex-mafia cadre, it was just a matter of a threatening letter. After all...he knew quite a lot about the inside story.

But the real problem was the mastermind behind the 70 billion reward for Atsushi Nakajima.

Who is that guy? A reward of 70 billion is not likely to be given up easily.

Osamu Dazai stroked his chin and thought about it, then casually said to the phone: "I see, I will go back today."

Before Chuya returned to Yokohama, he really had to deal with the port mafia.

As a last resort, Osamu Dazai does not want to confront the port mafia.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's all because of Chuya Zhongyuan.

"Phew, I really don't want my current life to be disturbed." Dazai hung up the phone, put it in his pocket, and said to himself coldly with his eyelashes slightly down.

Suddenly, he paused, tilted his head, turned his kite-colored eyes, and looked at the billboard erected beside him.

Osamu Dazai narrowed his pupils slightly, and recovered quickly in the next second, with a gentle and harmless smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, this is really a rare visitor, it seems that I haven't seen it for several years."

"Yes, I haven't seen you for about five years."

The soft tone of voice is obviously not out of the range of children, and the figure is even more petite.

The baby in a black suit and top hat, with big black eyes open, stood firmly on the edge of the billboard, with a yellow pacifier hanging around his neck.

"You have changed a lot, Osamu Dazai."

The little baby stared at Dazai for a while, then said aloud.

"You haven't changed at all, Arcobaleno."

Osamu Dazai smiled, but his kite-colored eyes were extremely cold.

Oh, oh, it's really unlucky, bad things happen one after another.

——The bastard who assassinated them both Hei and almost killed Chuya...!

The author has something to say: Thanks to the document auto-save function, the laptop shuts down automatically when it runs out of power, I almost suffocated (it scared me to death.)