After falling in love with the leader at first sight

192-196: Extra 1: On the Development of a Perfect Assistant Officer

[Chapter 192: Extra 1: On the Development of a Perfect Assistant Officer 1]

At the beginning, Hiiragi Mashiro refused.

Because from a certain perspective, Ango wrote four papers, and he also went to high school four times, the degree of pain is the same, not to mention that he went to high school with a group of people, and now he is going to high school alone, the degree of pain is directly Max.

But, even if it is painful, he still has to go to school.

So, the one-year period has come, and in the enthusiastic concern of Yokohama citizens, Hiiragi Mashiro once again carried his schoolbag and walked into the classroom. New teachers, new classmates, new entrance exams, new... transcripts - the moment he got the results, Hiiragi Mashiro only had four words in his heart: my life is over.

If the safe in the old house that hid the three generations of Chinese transcripts was the last fig leaf of their family, then the single-digit transcript in his hand, which set a new historical low, was the mastermind behind the fig leaf.

Sitting in the living room dejectedly and vomiting, Hiiragi Mashiro felt that he might have died once.

Everyone who heard the noise, including Mr. Mori and President Fukuzawa, gathered in the restaurant, looking at the report card with admiration.

Ranpo, who was holding a dagashi, narrowed his eyes and expressed his opinion: "It is indeed Mashiro's level."

Mashiro Hiiragi felt like an arrow had been shot in the heart.

Odasaku: "At least he didn't cheat."

Ango pushed his glasses: "He might as well have cheated."

Mashiro Hiiragi felt like an arrow had been shot in the heart again.

Chuuya read the answer sheet in disbelief, and then read it again, unable to hide his shock: "How come your grades have dropped? I didn't get this score in the first exam!"

Hiiragi Mashiro felt like his heart was full of arrows. He turned his head in pain, and buried himself in Dazai's arms unwilling to face it - so why were they so sure that he would be admitted to the University of Tokyo?

Dazai, who had been waiting by his side for the whole time, finally waited for his wife to throw herself into his arms. He opened his arms, narrowed his beautiful eyes, and his tone became dangerous, "Don't worry, there must be hope."

Hiiragi Mashiro: "..."

Hiiragi Mashiro: "…………"

Fortunately, with the three generations of inheritance in the family as a foundation, the old man's psychological acceptance ability is extremely high. He only shut himself up for two hours before accepting the fact, and then held Dazai's hand with tears in his eyes. Dazai nodded and said that he understood, smiling like a cunning little fox. The

weak old man was comforted, and he went out with his hands behind his back to play chess with the retired old director across the street.

After sending off the crowd, Hiiragi Mashiro began to wait anxiously for the torture to come, but he waited until dinner, bathing, and sleeping in the evening, but he didn't wait for Dazai to take out a schedule related to Chinese learning. With deep confusion, he just rolled up the quilt and leaned on Dazai's arms, and then fell into a deep sleep in a second.