Nasty eyes, full of pressure. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The nasty look makes people feel nervous and even uncomfortable.

The look of disgust, the kind of surprise that is beyond what is understandable.

Man's hope is always so weak, even very small.

It's like a small flame that has just been lit and then extinguished.

Without the slightest attachment, it's a pity and so on.

The different expressions, almost everything I could see, were condensed in me.

My eyes were like thousands of needles, piercing me with holes in an instant.

I looked completely ignorant, my eyes widened, and I turned to the people around me.

Looking at the faces around me, it's like I'm doing something wrong? Or like making a mistake.

What is it? Am I doing something wrong? Or did I do something to keep all eyes on me?

I don't know, I don't know at all.

What, exactly!

I even wish that time could stop, or go backwards.

Maybe I'll be better able to know where I'm making mistakes again!

But the reality is not possible, but everyone looks at me like this.

That curiosity, or rather a repressed look, made me uncomfortable.

It's not hot in the room, but my cheeks are already sweating.

Or should I ask something!

But the pressure started to come at me like it was going to expand.

It's like paper, blank, dumbfounded, standing still.

Keep looking around, constantly observing every move around you.

"What did you say?" said the curly-haired girl.

“... Above..... Toilet...", a few simple words, has become difficult to say, which makes me feel a little hard to imagine.

"You! Take her out. The curly-haired girl pointed at the blonde boy.

"Oh...... We..... Let's go" blonde boy, a simple sentence, not complicated, but as if the words had changed somehow.

I don't understand, I can't understand, I can't even understand.

What is it? Could it be that this so-called teacher is the kind of person who gets angry when someone disagrees?

Or am I really saying something wrong?

No way! Although I think so, I can't say the answer now, and I can't say the question I don't know.

Looking at the so-called teacher, he left step by step, and left step by step.

What the? What will it be?

I was led by a blonde teenager who was not so much leading as just grabbing my cuffs.

Slowly walk to the door with your head down, put on your shoes, open the door and leave with me.

Outside the door, leave those so-called training, so-called classrooms.

"You're not from this country, are you?" The door had just been closed, and it was obvious that it was asking me, obviously? I thought to myself.

"Hmmm! Yes! What do you say?" paused, but I thought about how I could better reply.

"Because! It's strange that even people from other countries should know about it, but it's as if you don't know anything. "If he is a woman, I believe it, because this voice is too soft, not like a man's voice.

"Hmm... Maybe I don't know, it's really a lot" I'm sure of this.

"Far away!"

"What?"

"O your country"

"Ah...... Yes.... Far away, or very far away...... bar. ”

"Is it fun there?"

"Fun? Count it! "I didn't expect the sudden change of the blonde boy to be more interested in my background.

"What's there" The blonde boy immediately turned his head to look at me.

"Ah..... Hehe, how to say that, there are many things in my world that are different from this world, such as a lot of cars! A flying plane, a boat that will be in the water. ”

"That's amazing! It's amazing! It's amazing! "It was like a strong admiration and attraction for what I said.

"Perhaps! I think it's a little more powerful here" I gave a very embarrassed smile at this point, although I didn't really want to say it.

"Really?"

"So, can you take me to the bathroom?" Although it is possible to continue chatting. But I'd like to talk about that later.

"Hmm.."

We walked all the way down the corridor, where to go? I do not know.

It seems that there is no intention of stopping.

And the same is true of the blonde boy, who becomes speechless.

This kind of atmosphere makes the whole walking journey a little hesitant.

"How long are we going to go!" Although it is not in a hurry, but walking like this, it is as if my heart is so unsettled.

Still silent, not uttering a single word, or even a word.

I just followed him like this, but it felt like a silent puppet.

“... Sorry, it's coming soon" smiled.

A black, tiger-striped doorway not far in front of it was slowly opened after a few knocks from the blonde boy.

A man with very sparse hair poked out, who looked very old.

I looked at the blonde boy and me, and said something silently.

"Come in"

He held a cane longer than his own, and wore a long black plush robe.

"Isn't this a bathroom?" The room was filled with books and papers, and even some rolling paper that looked like hand-rolls.

Although certain ancient items. I've only seen it in museums, but this time I really saw those yellowed books and rolling papers, which really opened my eyes, and I started to look around constantly, looking around.

"Who is this?" The black-robed man said.

Blonde teenager briefly explained some. Yet in the meantime, I'm still looking around, constantly watching.

"Haven't evolved monkeys?,Well,Take this one" Although this sentence made me very concerned, but handed me something that looked like a stone, semi-permeable membrane, with a very pale green color inside.

"What is this?" It feels very light in the hand, not like the material of stone, but it is really cold and cold. It's like a constant chill.

"Eat it," said the black-robed man.

"Hey, it's not good, you'll die if you eat it." The blonde boy said in a panic.

"Hahaha! Of course I won't let you eat it, I'm just joking "Uncle in black robe!" I have a very bad impression of it.

"What the hell is this," I asked rhetorically.

"Hmmm... It's a kind of ore.,It's very special.,Although I don't know the principle yet.,But it emits a kind of magic-like energy.,After applying magic.,It can make people no longer need.,Like animals.。 The black-robed man said! Although these words sound euphemistic to me.

"You say? Yes... Magic! I said in surprise.

"Yes!" The black-robed man looked at me curiously.

"How does this work?" I'm already in a bit of a hurry.

It's a lot of questions, but magic! Indeed, I am interested, very interested.

Being able to stay in this world is one of the reasons why I am looking forward to it.

Because I've always dreamed that I can use magic, and even have magic.

This kind of information makes me start to get excited in my mind and in my expectations.

It also caused me to be in a hurry, but suddenly I became very anxious.

Once upon a time, I dreamed that I could do all sorts of spells, and so on, like flames! Austerity! Lightning!

Dark, light. Even at that time, I had some similar secondary two like me.

Of course, my expectation is also the beginning and end of my dreams.

It made me realize more that reality is not fantasy.

If fantasy really exists, it must only be possible if such a world exists.

I'd love to know about magic as soon as possible, but I can't rush it.

After all, I've ........

Would that be fine? Put that stone in the groove of your belt, and you're good to go!

Although I saw a grooved gap in the belt before, I didn't know that it was used for this.

And the groove just puts the stone in it, and it gets stuck in it, and it is hard to pull it out.

"Do you feel better?" The black robe said.

"Ah..... Feel...... Don't worry" I even simple, shook a few times, and shook my waist.

It feels weird, it's really weird, everything, the previous internal urgency, all this, in a short period of time.

There's no hurry, it's only about 30 seconds! It's a thought to be! Psychological effects? I can't imagine it anymore! It's not something I can understand.

Or the real otherworld, which is still waiting for me to dig into.

"Really.......... No more rush! My expression turned into surprise again and I continued, "What is the principle of this?" Isn't it possible to skip eating? ”

"No," the blonde boy and the black bubble said in unison.

"Where are you, haven't you heard of it? This kind of technology has a history of 100 years, and there will be people who don't know, it's really a rare primitive person," said the black robe, and slowly walked towards me.

I didn't look at these things closely, but when I really looked closely, I confirmed that I was a little taller than me.

"Sorry! I've never heard of anything like this. I pointed to the front of my waist, then shook my hand again.

The black robe was in front of me, looking straight at me with a look in his eyes, without any other expression, as if he was observing me, looking through me, and estimating me. He looked at me almost without blinking.

"Is magic real? Is it real? I said in order to relieve the tension.

"Yes, it's real," the black robe, finally out of my sight, turned and walked a few steps away from me.

"Can I learn magic?" my integrity was urgent.

"It's been too long" Let's go back, or the teacher will punish you. The golden boy said.

"Alright! ......... Then I'll come back in the future, thank you" I looked at the blonde boy with the innocent eyes, and echoed the words.

The door was not completely closed, and there was still a slight gap, which was pushed open casually.

"Hey! Juvenile! What's your name?" the black-robed man called out to me. And look back at me!

"Me!" I turned my head and said in a tone of uncertainty and certainty.

"Yes!" The black robe was so sure.

Although I was about to say my name casually, I thought about it again and again.

The idea of the self lies more in its own problems.

Is it really good to say your name in the first different world?

The second different world, in this new world! I could completely discard my name and call one. Brand new of your own.

The third world, what is it called? First of all, I am not in my own world, I can choose a name that is beneficial to me in the situation that I can choose.

Maybe........ Various!

All things considered, I avoided using my real name and used a name that I knew and didn't know.

"My name is; Bill, Gates! "I said my new name loudly!

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