135 amazing talents, Nagisa's confusion
135 amazing talents, Nagisa's confusion
In November, everyone began to give their answers to the ideal dry weight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info is one such period. There are four months left before the assassination deadline for killing the teacher.
"What, that octopus is really doing volunteer counseling." Irina casually played with her long golden hair, looked at everyone, and said curiously.
"Teacher Biki?" Yada stood up and asked incredulously.
"Just wearing normal clothes?" Kurahashi voiced Yada's doubts.
"That's right, ordinary bargains." Irina may be wearing it for the first time, and she is a little unaccustomed to it, "Haven't I adapted to your ordinary world?" ā
"Why, do you still like those nudity?" Irina crossed her arms and said with some unease.
"Nope." Okajima covered his nose, "It's even more noisy when it's hidden." ā
"In a sense, it's just growing." Mimura was also a little uneasy.
On the other side, Nagisa's seat, unconsciously lowered his head, and Nagisa suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the volunteer form in front of him.
"This was written by Nakamura-san!" Looking at the various women's colleges and universities in the volunteer list, Nagisa said excitedly, "How can you distort other people's volunteers?" ā
"You're not fit for a man's job." Lazily lying on the table, Nakamura looked at Nagisa and explained with a smile.
"Nagisa." Ye also came over with two magazines, "Let's travel to Thailand or Morocco after graduation." I heard that Thailand is now the mainstream. ā
Why did karma ask for my opinion?
"Well, volunteer. What can you negotiate with the monsters who claim to destroy the earth? I don't know who said it, but it caused Nagisa to fall into thought.
"My, volunteer." Nagisa thought silently, looked at his right hand, and didn't say a word.
At home, Nagisa's mother was looking at Xiao Nagisa's report card, silently pursed her lips, and did not speak.
In the teacher's office, Teacher Kill asked curiously, "Your volunteer is to be a bureaucrat." That is, the national operations administrator. As far as you're concerned, that's a bit of a humble choice. ā
"Aren't politicians just a bunch of waste when there's an earthquake?" Ye scoffed unceremoniously.
"There's no denying it." Teacher Kill also nodded.
"However, the functions of the state have not been paralyzed, isn't it still running quite normally?" Step by step, Ye said what he thought, "That is to say, the bureaucrats who issue instructions behind their backs are very powerful. So, I want to be like that. ā
"Comments?" Ye smiled softly.
"No," the killer teacher also understood, "Now I understand that it is indeed your style." After talking to Kill, he came out quickly, and at this time, he happened to see Terabaka sitting on the floor, and Kari stopped with a smile.
"Terasaka, go and be a politician." Karma spoke up and made a suggestion.
"Huh?" Terabaka looked up suspiciously.
"With a straight-hearted gut like you standing on the table, it's also convenient for me to manipulate behind my back." karma explained, leaving.
"Cut, but also behind the manipulation, a taste of the two." Terabaka said disdainfully, but listened anyway.
"What, politician..."Picking up the volunteer form in his hand, Terabaka also began to think, and in the confusion, karma gave him a direction.
And the other classmates continued to negotiate with Teacher Kill, and Teacher Kill looked at the girl in front of him and burst into tears, "Nakamura-san's desire is to be a diplomat." I can't believe you have such a serious goal! ā
"Ahaha." Nakamura laughed, "It's rude, don't look at me like this, I used to be called a genius elementary school student, when I was in the first grade of elementary school, I got full marks in the sixth grade of elementary school, and my grades were always the first." ā
"Still, it's better to be ordinary." Nakamura changed his tone, "I want to be ordinary, I also want to get a bad score and my friends high, and I finally did a lot of stupid things after entering Tsubaki Middle School, but I really became a fool, and I saw the tears of my disappointed parents, and I felt the pain of losing something for the first time." ā
"But," Nakamura said, "I also want to do stupid things with everyone, and I can do both in this class." Thank you, Kill Teacher. ā
"Teacher Irina, Teacher Irina, I want to hear you say that you said something half of the last time."
"And the gift thing!"
In the classroom, the voices of the students were still ringing, but Nagisa was sad. Gently erased the pencil words that Nakamura had scribbled on the form in his hand, and as soon as he blew it, the gray-black eraser crumbs flew out.
"Everyone doesn't seem to be thinking about it, but in fact, they are seriously thinking about it." Nagisa propped his chin with his hands, "But, I..." Nagisa thought, trying to go ahead and suppress the dangerous thought in his heart.
"Ahh Chino suddenly spoke up, interrupting Nagisa's thoughts, "I didn't even take down the size brand." Chino helplessly pointed to Irina's back.
"I'm not used to wearing bargains." The industry is lazily analyzing.
"Do you want to knock on the side?" Chino asked.
"I'll go take it off." Nagisa stood up and walked slowly towards Teacher Irina, who was completely unaware and was still babbling something:
"But to be honest, that car is a trophy that I successfully obtained when I was collecting intelligence from the young IT president."
Closer, closer, Nagisa seemed to be able to feel the wavelength (brain waves) in Irina's head, and at that moment, he gently took the label on Irina's body, and no one noticed it.
"The car was still passable, so I took it and drove it... Uruma actually said, "Anyway, I got it by fraud...", Irina was still talking, and both Karma and Chino, who were watching all this, were a little shocked.
"You're already the last." The faculty member's office was opened again, and Teacher Kill said to the visitor, "Alright, tell me about your volunteer, Nagisa." ā
"Teacher, maybe Iā" Nagisa lowered his head and said his thoughts with difficulty, "I have the talent to kill." As he spoke, Nagisa spread out his palm, and inside was the trademark on Irina's clothes that he had taken casually.
"I think sooner or later I can be as powerful as the Grim Reaper, and for me, who has no strengths, it's like a seamless talent." Nagisa said, becoming more and more puzzled, "Kill the teacher, should I be a killer?" ā
"Please tell me what path I should take." (To be continued.) )