155 Kill the teacher's wish

155 Kill the teacher's wish

"But! However, "the voice of the teacher was a little helpless, and he explained to everyone, "I really want to play the protagonist of the drama once!" ”

"And I want to stand on the stage with everyone!"

"Yes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" said quietly, "I'll help you write the script." ”

"Huh?" Teacher Kill suddenly became excited.

"Write a script that satisfies both the target and the partner." Sasama confidently raised the pen in his hand.

"Wow!" Teacher Kill's face turned red with excitement.

"Well, it's a rare opportunity." Isobe ordered, "Let those guys in the headquarters get excited!" ”

Soon, time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the turn of Class E's drama performance.

"So, is it Class E down there?" Dragon Set A is holding a lunch box, and his face is full of relentlessness.

"Then I'll have a meal, and by the way, I will scoff at it." Dragon set B has a hamburger in his left hand and a cola in his right hand, which is also very uncomfortable.

The main light of the stage dimmed, and only one spotlight was left in the middle of the stage... on one of the tables. And above, is a peach? Well, it's just a peach that kills the teacher.

"It's a peach." A pale voice rang out, and the spotlight shone on one side of the table, a woman dressed in very modest clothes, her head tilted slightly.

"Tested with ultrasound. It seems to be pregnant with a fetus. ”

The old man's eyes changed. Because he instantly understood the value of this peach. As the voiceover sounded, a lewd man with bright eyes appeared in front of everyone. The purple pillar of cold light reflected his greedy face.

"This is amazing, it's an amazing treasure!" The old man stood up and waved his arms exaggeratedly, "The media will definitely be flooding in!" As long as I show it, I can be a rich man for the rest of my life. ”

At this moment, the huge light screen behind the stage came in handy, and a note full of words appeared in front of everyone.

"It's a divorce agreement. The grandmother was very hesitant to break up, but the old grandfather's cruel words that ignored the human rights of the children, and he said it was me, not us. Let the old grandmother now make up her mind. Ritsu's cold words reached everyone's ears, and everyone's attention was focused at once.

"In thirty years of married life, the estrangement between the two is as wide as the grandmother who goes to wash clothes all year round." When Ritsu's voice was remembered, the props in Chino's hand moved, and a cyan curtain of water appeared on the stage, and the sound of rustling was fascinating, bringing people into a real world.

"The feeling of being in the same room between the two of them is like burning firewood all over the mountain, and the carbon dioxide produced is suffocating." White smoke wafted up, a serious atmosphere surrounded it, and the stage was depressing.

"This peach is mine." The old man said unceremoniously, "How to distribute the joint property of the husband and wife should be decided by me, the head of the household!" ”

"Smack!" Before the old man could finish speaking, a shining yellow light hit him, and Takebayashi and Kataoka appeared.

"It's a lawyer."

"We will act as Madame's agent. We will conduct future consultations. Zhu Lin was dressed in a formal suit, lifted his glasses, and said solemnly.

"Regarding the peach matter, the lovers' marital relationship has broken down for a long time, and it can be regarded as the base date for the division of property, plus the condolence money for mental abuse, one peach is not enough." Kataoka is also serious, showing the demeanor of a professional woman.

"The grandmother has been subjected to mental and physical violence for 30 consecutive years, and the living expenses have not been received for a long time, and the evidence has been prepared, and the grandfather has no chance of winning the lawsuit. The villagers he hired to intimidate the grandmother were also arrested by the police. And on the screen, the same is the appearance of the Terasaka trio.

"Smack." Scene transitions.

"The old grandmother took the peach back to her new home, as if she had been reborn, and now the old grandmother and the peach have started a new life together."

The sound of three whips rang out, and the scene switched to the old man's side. The whip in his hand was slamming the three animals, and the three poor animals were frantically eating the things on the ground.

"It's dogs, monkeys, chicks. Appears to be being trained to assault people. When the animals accept the task, they simply obey the command. Only the old man who regards wealth as his life is evil. Onishima may exist in the hearts of our human beings, but will the child born from the peach be possessed by the devil one day? ”

Once again, the spotlight hits the peach on the table, and the light gradually turns from white to purple. The scene became eerie for a moment. And the audience's ears also heard the laughter of "sticky and slippery...". It's as if something not very good is brewing.

"Oh?" All the things in the hands of dragon head A dragon set B fell to the ground. "It's too load-bearing! I can't even eat! Everyone complained dissatisfied, but they had already completely forgotten how they were not optimistic about Class E before.

"Hmph." Backstage, Sayama smirked, "The so-called language is something that can leave a deep impression on other people's hearts." And the killing teacher has happily kept chanting the word "protagonist".

"No matter which aspect, E-class is..."Asano gritted his teeth and said dissatisfiedly, but there seemed to be a trace of admiration hidden in the depths of his eyes.

In the chairman's office, Chairman Asano was a lot calmer.

"As a result, my school was completely subdued by a monster, but the matter of Class E can't end safely like a drama." Chairman Asano crossed his hands under his chin, "Based on the information I received from the Ministry of Defense, combined with my own experience, only I can predict what will happen next. The chairman's eyes flashed with confidence, but there was a little bit of confusion.

"After the unprecedented storm has passed, can you continue to be a teacher?" The chairman looked at the pink peach on the stage not far away and sighed slightly, but even he didn't notice it.

What does the assassination classroom look like tomorrow? Kill the future of the teacher, the future of the students of Class E. And... In the future of the three-year E class, everything seems to be slowly being cleared of the fog and showing its true face... (To be continued.) )