134 I want you to know who the real Grim Reaper is!

134 I want you to know who the real Grim Reaper is!

"It's a synthesis art that only the Grim Reaper can do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" Death looked at the ghost dream as if nothing had happened, and said incredulously, "How do you..."

"Hush." The dream saw the Grim Reaper walk in and kick the Grim Reaper's crotch unceremoniously, "It turns out that the key point of the Grim Reaper is the same, then I'm welcome." As he spoke, Yumeng suddenly opened his eyes, and an unprecedented momentum emanated, "Let me see who is the real Grim Reaper!" "For a moment, there was an aura of death.

Depressed, the dull atmosphere spread, Mr. Karasuma was only slightly uncomfortable, and the Grim Reaper, who was focused on, couldn't stand it anymore, at that moment, it seemed that his heart was squeezed, and the moment before it was about to explode, it seemed that the whole world was hostile to him, and he didn't stand up all of a sudden, and fell to his knees.

"You, who are you?" The Grim Reaper asked reluctantly, when Irina mentioned it to him before, he only paid a little attention to it, and then he was caught by the dream, he thought it was just because of his carelessness, but he didn't expect that this was simply from the gap in strength!

"Didn't you say that? I am the Grim Reaper. Yumu smiled, his sister was the Lord of the Underworld, so he didn't say much about calling himself the Grim Reaper (do you think there's nothing wrong with me trying to say it?). You are so naΓ―ve! But no one will hit him.

"No, you're not the Grim Reaper." The Grim Reaper said with some trepidation, "Grim Reaper, he's obviously dead!" ”

"If you die or not, you will know when the time comes." Yumeng looked up and looked ahead, "Don't be afraid of death, that's just, another beginning!" ”

β€œβ€¦ Don't make a dream," Kiko's dissatisfied voice came out of the headphones, "Okay, don't make trouble!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Yumeng was helpless, and said to the teacher Wuma on the side, "I'll leave it to you, someone won't let me make trouble." But it's been suppressed, so there shouldn't be any problem. I'll tell you, if you can't do this, I despise you! As he spoke, Yumu waved his small fist as if threatening.

"Huh," Mr. Karasuma was helpless for a moment, and then said to the Grim Reaper in a serious manner, "You bullied my most important colleague and student. And Irina, who was passing by, also blushed when she heard this.

"Wait." The Grim Reaper covered his crotch and said anxiously, "Who else can defeat this guy but me?" ”

"If you want to talk about technology, we have it in our class." Uruma-sensei clenched his fists confidently and knocked the god of death down at once.

"Why don't you go for a different line?" Mr. Karasuma said lightly, "Even if you go to an employment agency, this skill can come in handy." At this time, the long-gone dream had already rescued the classmates.

"While it's amazing to say that this man has mastered the technique, he is too conceited." Mr. Karasuma analyzed to everyone.

"It's so stupid to be affected by other people's shocks, he should have used this technique on the right path." It's a pity to kill the teacher.

"Saving or harming people depends on the world and people around you." Uruma said, and Yumu also nodded, thinking so.

The so-called Grim Reaper was supposed to be the person in charge of the life and death of others, but it was the Grim Reaper's own disregard for life that led to his current ending.

In the same way, the phantom dream, who truly has the power to control death, will not kill easily, simply because, in his opinion, life is something worthy of everyone's respect.

"That's it." Teacher Kill pressed his tentacle to Nagisa's hair, and instead asked the other person, "Right, Teacher Irina?" Everyone's eyes fell on Irina, who was about to escape.

"Uh, really?" With an embarrassed smile, Irina continued to run, and he was greeted by the anger of his classmates, "Catch this one Biki!" ”

"Why are you running away!" Soon, Irina was captured.

"It hurts!" Irina complained loudly, "Really, you can do whatever you want! Whatever you want, the boys' usual accumulation of mountain of physical desires, the girls' usual jealousy of my beauty, and how you want to vent your violence are up to you! ”

"Where does this guy go?"

"Your woman's brain hole is too H." Okashima is helpless.

"Alright." Terabaka said solemnly, "You just need to come to school as usual, and you are not allowed to skip classes for several days in a row like this." ”

"I'm curious about the rest of the story." Yada looked at Irina seriously and raised his finger, "The story that deceived the Arab prince until the day before the war." ”

"If you don't come, you won't pay you back if you borrow my French version of 'Boys Over Flowers.'" Kataoka also said.

"I almost killed you." Teacher Irina raised her head and said suspiciously.

"Any questions?" Zhulin lifted his glasses, "Being a traitor, doing bad things or something, isn't that what Biqi did?" As he spoke, Muramatsu and Yoshida also helped Irina-sensei up.

"If we can't enjoy campus life because of a Biki, why are we sitting as a junior high school student with dual identities?" Nakamura smiled and waved his hand.

"That's it." Mr. Uruma walked up to Irina, handed her the rose in her hand, and said seriously, "This flower was not borrowed from the students, but I got it by defeating the enemy by my own will, so why don't you give it as a birthday gift?" ”

What, it's not emotional to send a flower, and it's less than the previous flowers, I'm going to dislike it! What should I say at this time? That, that.

"That's enough." Irina raised her head and said softly, and everyone suddenly became excited.

"It looks like there's a drama this time." The students said excitedly.

"It's clear that I occupied the pit first," Kurahashi said sadly.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Kataoka comforted.

"Mr. Uruma." Teacher Kill suddenly asked solemnly, "Please allow me to say a word before you develop a yellow plot." ”

"It's impossible, but let's talk about it." Mr. Karasuma Khan said.

"I don't want students to be involved in this kind of danger again, and I strongly urge you to create an environment where you can win or win with peace of mind."

"I know." Uruma-sensei nodded.

"If the action implicates the student, don't you know the blessing bounty? Ha, you've been really starting to like children lately, Uruma. ”

"I think it's right for students to pursue safety."

"Okay, I agree to this condition, anyway, the time to entrust a personal sneak attack is over. Now it's the turn of the nations to work together to launch the final assault project. ”

A day later, Mr. Karasuma stood quietly at the door of Class E.

"I don't know how this class will end up." Thinking like this, Karasuma took a deep breath, "How's the injury on your arm?" He asked about Irina, who had just popped up.

"It's fine."

But this one place, is a wonderful world. (To be continued.) )