Infinite Sand Sculpture × Human Dementia

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Chapter 57

    Disappeared with the drowsiness that faded like the tide, there seemed to be some memories.

    Standing in front of the mirror, Osamu Dazai gestured to his body a pure black dress with golden swirl buttons.

    This is a thing called "High School Uniform", and as a freshman at the Tokyo High School of Magic, he has to put it on immediately for the first class.

    The memory of the past fifteen years has been sorted out carefully by him, there is nothing missing, and it is very real.

    But he always felt that something was wrong.

    After thinking for a while, he finally changed his clothes and went to the classroom as expected.

    In the empty classroom with only three tables and chairs, there was already a girl sitting there. The girl was slender and had neatly cut short hair. She was originally looking at the scenery outside the window, but she turned her head when she noticed his gaze.

    Compared with her literary and delicate back, her actual appearance is more unexpected.

    The fundus of the eyes is dark, the pupils lack light, and at a young age, he looks indifferent to the world of mortals.

    Coincidentally, so is he.

    Osamu Dazai sat next to the girl and greeted him friendly: "Hello, Osamu Dazai."

    The girl raised her eyelids and glanced at him, not knowing why her hands were itchy.

    Probably because he had so many bandages on him that she was tempted to study and heal.

    But remembering the instructions from her family when she left home, she still restrained herself and said politely, "My family is in Nitzi." "It's a

    very nice name." Dazai Osamu continued, "Gratko, why did you come to the high school?" What about studying?"

    "Because healing conjurers are extremely rare, they charged my family a price that ordinary people would never dream of." Jiarui Nitrozi said calmly.

    She wasn't angry about it, and was also happy that her ability could be used where it was most needed, but she was confused about her next fate.

    Knowing about the cruel world beforehand, and probably staying here, being overprotected for a lifetime.

    Dazai Osamu's smile was a bit dim, but he still praised her: "Glass is indeed a very rare and beautiful girl." But

    his goal is to mess up all the healing players, so that they can make sure that they will be killed when he is about to die. Give up treatment on him.

    Jia Ruzizi: "What about you? Why did you come, arranged by the family?"

    Although the young man next to her was a little gloomy and weird, he looked like the kind of young master who had been trained by the family. A kind of indifference to ordinary things.