B. The Temporal Chapter (17)

The power of the first killer weapon is not how many people he can kill, but that he makes people addicted unconsciously, losing themselves, I already know my power, and on the day when the Fuso people were going to hire me to be the AV protagonist, in the street confrontation, I already understood where my power was, and even the enemy couldn't control himself and fell under my slender hairless jade legs, which was simply a kill for seeing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The more people I see, the more people I 'kill', this is not something that can be controlled by manpower, even if Tang Seng goes to the West Heaven to ask for the true scriptures, it can't be resolved, this kind of reverence for beautiful things that flows from the depths of human hearts.

I don't dare to show my face in front of the world, and I don't want to hurt people who are too kind.

So, in the confusion of my classmates and the ardent expectations of the school teachers, I made the most correct decision in my life - I want to become an otaku who stays at home and is isolated from the outside world from now on.

My beautiful appearance is not because of my face, but because of my figure, so even if I wear a veil, even if I am disfigured, it cannot stop the world's yearning for me.

Perhaps, I can only hope that time will pass quickly, and when I am 70 or 80 years old, this 'gorgeous' lethality will disappear, but I can't wait, and I don't want to hurt others, so I can only destroy myself, and from then on stay at home and not see anyone who is irrelevant.

This decision hurt a lot of people, but I know that this decision saved many more people.

Because after I appeared on the street, people who saw my face, both men and women, except for those who were not married, filed for divorce, and many beautiful families were shattered because of my appearance.

I couldn't give them care and warmth, so I chose to run away.

The teachers at the school did not let me go, and gave me one-on-one teaching every day after school, and even the physical education teacher in his 40s also came.

I couldn't fit the big sports equipment in my small room, so I could only do simple sports like gymnastics, balance beam, and even the uneven bars in my room.

I've been lazy to fight, silently endured with silence and non-cooperation, these projects are not what I like, I like beach volleyball, and there is also the jumping horse.

It was not a cold and hard wooden horse, but the sister next door acted as a wooden horse, I was like a brisk little sika deer, jumping over, the cool wind blew through the hair on my cheeks, and I could feel the whole person fluttering in the flying.

Especially the moment when it passed over the head of the sister next door, ah! Even the soul soared.

Enduring the mercy of the physical education teacher, his hand was on my waist, and I could feel the trembling of those big hands, as well as the sweat soaked from the palms.

"Zhuangzhuang, I'm divorced." The physical education teacher said.

I'm noncommittal. I have heard this sentence too many times, the principal has said it to me, the teaching director has said it to me, the female homeroom teacher has said it to me, and among the teachers I have contacted, only the female teacher who teaches English has not said it to me, she said another sentence: "Zhuangzhuang, I have never been married, in fact, I am waiting for you!" She was 20 years older than me, and I was a little moved, and I just wanted to throw myself into her arms and whisper: "Auntie, you have worked hard!" ”

I endured the harassment of my classmates and teachers with great perseverance, the sisters next door were powerless to stop it, and the uncles and aunts next door had no chance to get close to me, I could finally sleep peacefully, although I would often be attacked in my sleep, but I was paralyzed by that kind of touching and rubbing.