"Desperate! Despair of RB education! On the first day of school, I had to kill my brain! The young teacher, with broken black hair and rimmed eyes, stood alone on the podium, complaining incessantly that the messy classroom had been simply cleaned and the students had returned to their seats. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mr. Seamus randomly found a window seat in the last row and made it (are you sure he really did it casually?). Completely ignoring the angry gaze of the original owner of the position, he leisurely looked out the window.

"The teacher." The cute girl with blue hair couldn't help but make a kind reminder: "Strictly speaking, the country of RB has been absent since nine years ago. ”

It's a Breton school, and it's a bit of a remote part of the main department, but if the students of the main department hear it。。。。。。

The young teacher really knew what he meant when he heard the song, and immediately closed his mouth, but his dark and gray eyes always felt very uncomfortable when he saw the blue-haired girl.

I saw that the young teacher suddenly put the travel bag he was carrying on the table, and then opened it calmly.

The blue-haired girl scrambled to her feet, though she had been curious about what was inside.

After he and Shoko ran to the teacher's office to find the teacher and explain what happened in the classroom, it was clear that the situation was already very bad, but the teacher still insisted on taking his heavy and dirty travel bag before he was willing to set off, and he was delayed for dozens of seconds in vain.

But when she really saw the contents, the blue-haired girl finally stopped herself from screaming.

Inside was actually a hanging rope, honeycomb coal, sleeping pills, and a suicide note with a pen and ink ready!

I saw that the young teacher picked up the folded paper with "suicide note" written on the back and spread it out, and the students sitting in the front row with good eyes could even see the three big characters of "Long Hate Song" in the first line!

"Desperate! For this dead country! Despair of these students who worship foreigners and forget their own nation! ”

Seeing the young teacher writing with one hand and reaching out to the jar full of pills with the other, the blue-haired girl who felt that if she didn't say anything, the man in front of her was really likely to commit suicide, shouted: "You misunderstood! Teacher! I mean, these of them were educated by the Bretanians, so it's not RB's fault, it's the Bretanian education! Yes, it's not RB that's wrong, it's Britannia, it's the world! ”

Mr. Seamus suddenly turned his head from the window, staring at the back of the blue-haired girl.

After the blue-haired girl shouted a series of persuasions without breath, she gasped rapidly, and her chest continued to rise and fall under the tight school uniform, not noticing the strange eyes of the boys on the side.

Her heart pounded as if it was about to reach her throat, and she swallowed hard as she was so dry from excitement and nervousness (fear that she would actually die) that she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the young teacher finally withdrew his hand from grasping the medicine bottle.

"You're right! It's Britannia's fault! It's all these ghosts。。。。。。 The blue-haired girl's words wanted to stimulate the switch of something on the young teacher, making him chatter and complain again, from education, to the quality of industrial workers, to the economy, people's livelihood, social resource allocation, and so on.

"Well, that, teacher, I didn't say they were ghosts." The blue-haired girl couldn't help but defend herself, because if she scolded Brittania as a ghost animal, it would be very bad for her from a genetic point of view, who made her a half-blood?

"No wonder it looks familiar。。。。。。" Mr. Seamus muttered to himself, and by this time he had already known the identity of the blue-haired girl.

That's right, the blue-haired girl is exactly the target of Seamu's mission - 002 Chidori wants!

Although it is said that the eighteenth year of the female college has changed, there are still many similarities between the photo four years ago and the beautiful embryo in front of her.

In fact, Mr. Seamus should have thought of Chidori Ya's identity at the first time: if it wasn't in the same class, why would the group of Takasaka dead sisters transfer to this class?

But who made the previous Mr. Seamus completely unaware of the so-called task? He was wrestling with the sense of emptiness he had lost.

On the other side, seeing that he was completely immersed in his pessimistic world and had no intention of crawling out, Chidori couldn't help but remind: "That, teacher, is still in class?" ”

The young teacher's verbosity came to an abrupt halt as if he had been drunk, and then it took a few seconds for him to react: "Yes, yes, let's go to class." Really, it's clear that I'm talking about it. Hey, hopeless, desperate for this society without speech! ”

"Tsk! The one hundred and thirty-seventh despair. A small grumbling voice came, and it was a fat man with a very kind face who spoke. If Mr. Seamus remembers correctly, it was this guy who accidentally missed it just now, and how boring it must be to count.

The young teacher didn't seem to hear the fat man's voice, otherwise it might be another lament about the current quality of RB youth education.

He put away the travel bag that seemed to be ready to commit suicide at any time, took out his phone and looked at it: "Let me take a look at today's teaching schedule." ”

Chidori is going to sit down in his seat as if he has been drained of all his strength, and things are finally in order, but the next second Chidori will find out how much he thought in the last secondToo.Young.Too.Sim(ple).

The young teacher's dog-like cry came from the podium again: "Isn't this completely unarranged? Why isn't there any teaching scheduled on the first day of school? So why did I get up at six in the morning to catch the Shinkansen? What was the purpose of walking two hours from the school gate? Familiar with how to walk in? Hey? Wait, there's an attachment for me to see, 'Please familiarize yourself with the campus on the first day of school – Miley Ashford, the student council' is actually familiar with the campus. Desperate! Despair of this Bretanian laid-back! Despair of such a wasted life of doing nothing! ”

After saying that, the young teacher once again took out his travel bag.

And a group of students sitting low watched the young teacher complete the scene from a one-man show to a stand-up comedy to a personal suicide show by himself.

At this time, Chidori, who was full of responsibility, couldn't help but stand up again: "Teacher, even if you don't have a teaching plan, there are still a lot of things you can do!" For example, roll call! Introduce yourself! Right! Teacher! Right!!! ”

Although he was making a suggestion, the threat in Chidori's tone was simply overflowing.