Mr. Dazai from Class E of the third year

"Mr. Dazai, your room is next to that monster, let's go first." The Ministry of Defense looked at the young man who could even be called a boy in fear.

"Well~, goodbye." Dazai waved his hand with a smile, the bandage on his forearm was a bit leaky.

Because I'm not used to the [good guy's] smile yet, all in all, Dazai's rare kindness scared the poor Ministry of Defense personnel into a cold sweat.

Thankfully, after [that day], he stopped wearing bandages over his eyes, and the deterrence dropped quite a bit.

Dazai touched the corner of his mouth helplessly, and murmured: "I still need to improve."

The port Mafia-style smile is used to it, and it accidentally switched to threat mode.

Dazai shook his head, put his hands in his pockets, and walked leisurely up to the school building on the mountain step by step.

Right now, you have to work hard.

"Good afternoon~, fufufu." A yellow unknown object suddenly appeared in front of Dazai.

Dazai's smile remained unchanged, and he was even very enthusiastic: "Good afternoon."

"Hmph~, I heard that there is a new teacher coming to Class E, so I came here to pick it up." The yellow octopus bit the handkerchief, making a very humane jealous expression.

"Thank you so much." Dazai said this, completely ignoring the rich emotions of the other party, and the iris-colored eyes did not show any extra because of the change in the curvature of the corner of the mouth.

He casually looked at the target person in front of him, it can be called... invulnerable, but there are so many weaknesses on the surface that it is unimaginable.

It's really tricky.

Sure enough, forget about this task.The black-haired young man hastily and cheerfully decided on his future goals.

In the end, his whitewashing didn't care about any achievements at all, it mainly depended on his stable performance and his qualifications.

Mr. Dazai is a man with a back door.

ah!That turned out to be...

Dazai's eyes suddenly became bright: "Oh, that tree seems to be very good, it should be suitable for hanging."

He caressed the tree trunk, his expression intoxicated: "It would be great if there was a beautiful young lady who could die in love together at this time."

Mr. Octopus frantically waved his tentacles: "Mr. Dazai, don't mess around!"

Dazai spread his hands and said with a smile: "Master, you know that hanging therapy is very effective in treating cervical spondylosis."

Mr. Octopus coughed twice, pretending to be serious: "Of course I know, hang yourself." In fact, he was secretly rubbing this sentence down in his heart.

Dazai's expression was filled with obvious joy, he waved his hand back, and said in a drawn-out voice: "I lied to you."

Mr. Octopus broke a pen in his heart.

(Kunikida hands over the pen silently.)

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish

Dazai raised his eyebrows, smiled sincerely and said: "In the future, please give me more advice."

This task seems to be very interesting.

Do you have the heart of a human even though you are not human, Mr. Octopus?

"I want to live here. Mr. Octopus has already moved me. My luggage is still left at the foot of the mountain." Dazai sat on the chair casually, ordering his colleagues.

"Eh, eh? Yes!" Mr. Octopus cried and used his Mach 20 to carry the luggage.

Dazai didn't tell the other party that his luggage was only a few large boxes of books, and people from the Ministry of Defense would send them over soon.

Anyway... Those who can do more work, right?

Mr. Dazai, who is still a minor, is confident and self-willed.

"So... yes... as a student..." The faint voice of the phone rang from the foot of the mountain.

Who is the teacher, who is the student, who is the monster, who is the assassin, everything is still unknown.