A peaceful day in the God's Age begins with getting up early.
Today is a big day.
Dazai Cat is going to school!
Just yesterday, the teachers of Hope Academy mentioned in accordance with the notice that the first place in the placement test will serve as the school's disciplinary committee and have the power to negotiate with the principal as a student representative. As soon as this statement came out, I consciously
The results are good, I hope the students will stay up late to review.
Then they waited for Dazai who had cut off the beard.
sad.
After Kamishiro Kiyawa washed up, he finished breakfast with the reluctant Dazai Osamu and began to put him into school uniform.
"Stretch out your hand."
"Um……"
Osamu Dazai twisted around on the sofa, his movements wavering between cooperation and non-cooperation.
Put on your school uniform, tie your bow tie, and change into matching trousers——
Kamishiro Kiyawa somewhat understands why girls like to dress up their dolls.
Then put the black backpack that has been checked for stationery and books on your back, and a limited edition student Dazai is officially released.
Done!
Kamidai Kiyawa took a few steps back and admired his work for a moment.
There is nothing wrong with it except that the bag is a bit plain.
According to Xiao Qi, Nakahara Chuuya’s schoolbag is in camouflage color, which goes well with his usual motorcycle style. Well, pure black is not a loser, after all, it is a classic color that will never go out of style.
Knowing that Dazai Neko and the King of Sheep were not able to deal with each other, Kamishiro Kiyokazu thought so and knocked on the door next door.
"It's very good, Dazai."
Oda Sakunosuke looked at Dazai in school uniform and couldn't help but praise him.
Kamidai Kiyoka looked proud.
Dazai Osamu adjusted the shoulder strap of his schoolbag awkwardly: "...Are we going to be late?"
It was still Oda Sakunosuke who drove the car.
Dazai Osamu tilted his head and looked at his own shadow reflected in the car window, feeling a little dazed.
He actually...
Going to school?
Driven by the current situation, everything seems to be logical, but when you look out, you will find it incredible.
Just as Kamishiro Kiyokazu guessed, Dazai Osamu grew up in his family and was taught by tutors who were known as the elite among people. He had no experience in getting along with many peers in the classroom, and he thought that this would not happen in his life.
Such an everyday scene. "By the way, I've redone your household registration and installed a tool guardian on it."
"oh."
Dazai Osamu looked out the window with his chin in his hands and answered nonchalantly.
Kamishiro Kiyokazu:?
It's a bit unreal to have passed this level just like that.
Maybe it’s because the part that threatens Mori Ogai was omitted.
The car stopped at the school gate.
It's time to get up in the morning for school, the sun is just right, the green trees are waving their branches and leaves, and the energy is high.
The plaque that reads "Yokohama Hope Academy" is surrounded by a circle of golden light from the rising sun. At a certain angle, the light is a little hazy, giving it a slightly filmy feel.
"Dazai, let me take a picture of you."
Kamishiro Kiyowa's face was shining, "Today is really memorable, isn't it?"
Those amber eyes reflected his image.
Osamu Dazai was attracted to look inside.
The kite-eyed boy in the image is wearing a dark blue school uniform, a neat bow tie tied around his neck, and a black schoolbag on his shoulders. His expression is a bit awkward, like an ordinary child who is reluctant to go to school.
The bandage on the place looks ordinary.
"..."
Does Qinghe’s eyes really not have their own filters?!
After some haggling, no, some coaxing with nice words, Dazai Osamu reluctantly agreed.
Kamishiro Kiyoka squatted down and adjusted the angle of his phone so that the school gate behind Dazai Maomao could also enter.
Click.
The picture freezes.
Photos taken on mobile phones can also be exported into photos and then plastically sealed.
Kamishiro Kiyoka was admiring the collector's edition photo that he had already obtained. Dazai Osamu would definitely stimulate Nakahara Chuuya next, and he might also stimulate other target people to make them perform abnormally in today's placement test.
Turn one eye and close one eye.
Psychological quality is also a very important part of the exam, right?
The young leader thought with peace of mind and returned to the Mafia Building.
On the way, he glanced at the taskbar.
[Secret Service Mission: Capture the port mafia and become the night of Yokohama itself]
[Progress: Young Master 100, Leader 100, Lord of the Underworld 55]
If the Yokohama Underground World is regarded as a joint-stock enterprise, "55" means that Port Mafia has become the largest shareholder, but unfortunately, the rules of the underground world are different from those of the financial industry.
There may be a lot of dazzling things here, but no matter how fancy they are, they all follow the iron rule that strength comes first.
gss is officially history.
Although there are still scattered members who have been absorbed by other organizations, and even tried to re-launch the gss, but it can only be regarded as the same name. The astonishing gss has disappeared into thin air, and Kamishiro Kiyokazu will not give them a chance to make a comeback.
As for the more established Takase Association...
So difficult to target.
After all, the other party always smiles to others and seems to be friendly and prosperous.
Not as good as...
Make a big one?
As long as the scale is large enough and the water is muddy enough, nothing will happen.
Kamishiro Kiyoka called out all the character cards included in Yokohama and browsed them slowly, leaning on the leather seat of the car with his elbows, his amber eyes flickering.
Hmm.
There is no good breakthrough point.
Moreover, the Chinese New Year is coming up in three months, and the New Year’s preparation will be very busy...
How about next year?
etc.
Kamishiro Kiyokazu suspected that he was infected with procrastination by Odasaku.
Near the Mafia headquarters, the streets are empty and spacious, and it is difficult to get into an accident. Kamidai Kiyoka did not feel any psychological pressure at all when chatting with the driver:
"Odasaku, how is the progress of your novel? There are only two months left, can you finish it?"
The red-haired young man thought for a while: "I think it can."
"..."
This generous tone makes people sweat for the editor.
Kamishiro Kiyoka suddenly remembered something that he had forgotten for a long time, "By the way, do you have the second volume of "Light and Dark"?"
When Natsume Soseki's output was low and there were no new books, loyal book fans would turn over the author's old books. One time when Kamishiro Kiyokazu was flipping through the first and middle volumes of "Light and Darkness", he found that there was nothing in it that Oda Sakunosuke had said.
This was inferred when a killer decided not to kill anymore.
"Um."
Oda Sakunosuke did not deny it, but added, "The last few pages are missing."
Kamishiro Kiyawa was shocked: "How come there is a shortage?!"
The red-haired young man then told him about how his 14-year-old self met Mr. Natsume in a teahouse. When he learned that it was the author who tore it up, Kamishiro Kiyokazu could only stop talking, secretly lamenting, and said, "Can I take a look?"
It's a normal day.
In the morning, Kamishiro Kiyokazu sent Dazai Osamu to school, chatted with Oda Sakunosuke, and worked in the chief's office for a while;
In the afternoon, while working hard, Kamishiro Kiyokazu flipped through the second volume of "Light and Darkness" which was missing a few pages, and deeply felt that the fish he touched while working was the most delicious.
Then he received urgent news.
"Something happened in the hospital?"
"Yes, Lord Qinghe, the range of influence is very large, it should be a supernatural power."
On the internal phone, Ozaki Momiji's voice was cold and sharp, "There have been casualties, and the black lizard has not been able to control the situation. It seems that it is not the type that can be dealt with by violence."
She asked, "Can you send Dazai over?"
——Invalidation.
——A power that theoretically restrains all powers.
but……
Kamidai Kiyowa's eyes were deep.
The limitation that it only takes effect when there is contact is that if there are no teammates to cooperate, Dazai Osamu alone will be very dangerous in extreme situations.
Such as this time.
——So you need to prepare your teammates first.
"I understand. Let's try sleeping gas or something like that first to try to maintain order."
Kamidai Kiyoka hung up the intercom phone, and the map in his mind spread out.
From the Mafia building to the hospital where the accident occurred, we happened to pass through Hope Academy.
at the same time.
The students who had just finished the exam were in mourning. Some were caught trying to figure out the answers, some were flipping through books crazily, some were autistic in corners... there were all of them, and most of them just picked up their schoolbags and left without saying a word. In this case, the four
The departure of a person with special abilities seemed very inconspicuous, although they quickly separated from the crowd and went to the principal's office as they were informed.
Waiting in the principal's office was a strange woman who looked very capable.
"First time we meet, I am Tsujimura Fukasuki."
The capable woman introduced her in this way and said with a smile, "Affiliated to the Special Agents Division."
——The students with special abilities have been educated about the Secret Service and the Mafia, and they also know the purpose of coming today.
Tsujimura Fukasuki placed the bound contract in front of them:
"Starting from next month, the school will conduct separate teaching for people with special abilities. Before that, you need to sign the contract."
"Let me make it clear that even if you are still minors, this contract is legally binding due to the special circumstances."
"I suggest you understand it carefully." The reason why you don't sign when you enroll is because you need to give time to adapt, and at that time...
Some people are illiterate.
This is something even Atsushi Nakajima can figure out.
Given that he has such a roommate.
Among the four people present, Nakahara Chuuya frowned and read the terms carefully; Dazai Osamu looked relaxed and turned the pages quickly, not knowing whether he had read them or not; Akutagawa Ryunosuke glanced at them casually, waiting to copy Dazai.
It can be cured; Atsushi Nakajima thought about it and decided to try it on his own first. If he didn’t understand, he would follow Mr. Dazai’s footsteps...
The deep moon of Tsujimura took in the images of all living beings and looked thoughtful.
The nullification power user named Osamu Dazai is a rising star in Mafia. I don’t know how he came to school with such a secret weapon.
...Although it is necessary given the age.
Tsujimura Fukasuki recalled the profound words of the farming chief:
"This generation of Mafia leaders is different from the past ones."
indeed.
Just building a school doesn't look like the mafia at all.
Osamu Dazai signed the contract readily, followed by Ryunosuke Akutagawa, and then Atsushi Nakajima who was so dizzy that he just signed...
"Little slug, do you want us to wait for you?"
"Who wants you to wait anymore?!"
Zhongyuan Zhongya was struggling with the complicated terms. Hearing this, he immediately said, "It smells like mackerel, get away!"
"I'm afraid you are still on the same journey."
Kamidai Kiyokazu leaned against the door at some point, "There happens to be an urgent task that can be your first practical lesson."
"Your Excellency Tsujimura, long time no see."
The black-haired boy nodded and smiled at the capable woman, "I'll take them there first, and I'll give you the Secret Service share later, okay?"
——The contract is made in triplicate, one each for the Secret Service, the Mafia and myself.
Tsujimura Fukasuki looked at him deeply:
"Of course. Sorry to trouble you."
The dark car drove down the street at high speed.
Oda Sakunosuke was driving, Kamishiro Kiyo and the co-pilot were all looking a little serious. The four people in the back seat were infected, and no one spoke for a while.
"Sister Hongye?"
Kamishiro Kiyokazu picked up the phone.
Ozaki Momiji's voice came from the other end of the phone, a little weirdly distorted, "It has been determined that the person with special abilities is a pediatric patient admitted to the hospital today."
"…Pediatrics?"
"His name is Yumeno Kusaku, he is 6 years old this year."!