162 Past
162 Past
"Chino," at this moment, Xiao Nagisa walked over and gently put his hand on his hair, "Since Chino taught me this hairstyle, I really don't mind that I have long hair, Chino also said, the name of killing the teacher, everyone likes it, and it has been used for a whole year." No matter what the purpose of the pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info, Chino is a companion who builds this class with everyone, no matter how he suffers alone, I will never allow you to say that the **** night after night when everyone laughs together is acted. ”
"I promised to kill the teacher, and after the whole class gathered, they all confessed, everyone knows that killing the teacher is not a saint, and it is impossible that there are no mistakes, but let's listen to what he says, and join everyone." Nagisa squatted down lightly and looked at Chino seriously.
"Hmm." Chino nodded, tears welling up in his eyes, "Thank you, I finally don't have to act anymore." Then they sobbed softly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed. Only in this way is the real Chino, the familiar Chino.
"Kill the teacher." Isobe turned around and spread his hands, "No matter what your past is, as long as it's the truth, we can accept it." ”
Teacher Kill gave his classmates a heavy look, lowered his head, thought silently for a while, and replied, "Originally, I wanted to bring this one thing to the grave, but now it seems that I have to say it." Because I don't want to lose your trust and bonds. ”
"During the summer vacation, on the southern island, Uzuma once commented on Teacher Irina, the better the warrior should know more, I think this sentence speaks to the point, coming to Class E, it is the first time to be a teacher for the teacher." Teacher Kill raised his head and said calmly, "Even so, the teacher has successfully taught everyone all the subjects, why do you think this is?" ”
"Huh?" Ye was stunned for a moment, and Zhulin helped his glasses, "Could it be..."
"That's right." Killing the teacher affirmed their bold conjecture, "Until two years ago, Weishi was still a person who was called the 'Grim Reaper', and there is another point, even if you leave it alone, Weishi will die in March next year, whether you die alone, or drag the whole earth to be buried with you, it's just that the future depends on the outcome of your assassination." ”
"Oh," the supercreature began to speak, the memories of the sealed humans.
"He has only believed in 'death' since he was a child, born in a slum in a harsh environment, and he has believed in only one truth since childhood, 'Man, if killed, will die.'" ”
"So he took the plunge on this path, and that's his calling."
"An opponent with great strength, an opponent with knowledge and a brilliant mind, an opponent with strength and skill, an opponent with outstanding strength and brains, enveloped by personality charm, roughly calculated, when he defeats about a thousand people, the Grim Reaper becomes the common name of others."
"Be careful, be prepared to be attacked at any time." In a laboratory, one said, and if you look closely, it is the "white", that is, Yanagisawa.
"However, no matter how powerful you are, you can't do anything if you're tied up like this. The mind is clear, the body is strong, and because there is no household registration, no one will ask even if he disappears into this world, so it is perfect as the material for this experiment. So he was arrested. Yanagisawa smiled and said to the person in the camera, and the other party was the former Grim Reaper.
"Listen, guinea pig." Yanagisawa unceremoniously killed the teacher... No, it should be called the Grim Reaper at this time, Yanagisawa said unceremoniously to the Grim Reaper, "The new life of the legendary Grim Reaper is to constantly undergo human experiments from beginning to end. With that, there was a slight noise on the test bed, and the Grim Reaper's restraints were untied, and the Grim Reaper sat up.
Only at this time can everyone look at the face of the god of death more clearly, whether it is from a distance or up close, it is also a rather handsome man, which is completely different from the image that the legendary god of death should have.
Wearing a blue lab coat, the Grim Reaper sat up from the bed, his feet hanging down from the edge of the bed, began to look around, then got off the ground, walked forward, and soon realized that something was wrong, and pressed his white palm against the invisible diaphragm in front of him.
"Tempered glass." He pondered in his mind, and soon thought about it, when a crisp voice interrupted his musings.
"What a surprise." This is the words of a woman, "He looks like a very gentle person!" "It was a big-breasted woman who looked like she had no brains.
He's the one who was sent to spy on me. The Grim Reaper didn't say much about it, just responded with a light smile.
"Do you think so too? I can't do anything, can you let me go? ”
"No." It seems that the IQ is still a little bit, "If you attack, I may die." ”
This woman, depending on the situation, can be used as a pawn. But there's one thing I'm concerned about...
"What does that shirt mean?" Death cried out, referring to the woman's blouse with a large chicken leg depicted on it.
"My name is Yukimura Ajuri, please take care of me." The woman smiled and said nothing.
"ATM enzyme readjustment, SOD inhibitor injection 40." Yanagisawa smiled, "I have an idea. ”
"Yes." The staff on one side replied coldly. And the Grim Reaper, while enduring the pain, watched several staff members.
Although his whole body is flawed, even killing him now will only increase the difficulty of escaping, and... You might be able to get something here that can beat that guy.
With this in mind, today's experiment was quickly over.
"Thank you for your hard work." Yajuri said to the few people who left, and the god of death also sat up and touched his neck, I don't know how many needles were injected in this place just now, and now there is a faint pain.
"If you want to take a break, please let me know." Ajuri kindly reminded, "I'm going to start doing my vital tests." ”
"You're still wearing such a dirty shirt, Miss Yukimura." And the Grim Reaper's gaze is still on Ajuri's shirt, which will draw a cute bitter melon.
"This, won't this one work either?" Ajuri said with some flustery, "I thought this would be a comfort to your single cell life!" ”
"To be honest, it's infuriating." Death said with a smile, I don't know why, talking to this woman with a low IQ can always make me feel a lot happier. (To be continued.) )