Betsy doesn't know what the psychological shadow area of Makiri-san's current mind is, after all, she teaches chemistry and not mathematics. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Besides, geometry or something, the most annoying! Could it be that if you learn geometry, you can find your husband?

The answer, of course, is obvious: no!

So the picky leftover girl Betsy didn't calculate how much damage she had caused to the glass heart of a great good young man just now, because she didn't calculate it at all.

Now Betsy is chasing her prey on the battlefield called marriage, and she has no time to worry about other things.

So the next 。。。。。。

Emiya Shirou?

Eyes are bigger than me! Pass！

Kyosuke Takasaka?

Although the face is not ugly, it was ruined by the dead fish eyes, and the ordinary one gives people the feeling of being an ordinary social animal ten years later. It also seems to be sluggish, and I always feel that living with him will be tiring?

Miss Betty, a single marriage maniac, is like inspecting the emperor of her harem, looking at the "three thousand beauties" around her, but the result is always this dissatisfaction, that is not good!

Gradually, Betsy had a very strange feeling: those just now obviously had a good appetite for themselves at the beginning, why did she hate them again at the last moment?

Isn't it "just a man's doctrine" that you practice? Why did you suddenly become so picky?

Obviously, I am so desperate to get married, I want to have a man, and I want to have a warm place called home.

Just then, Betsy heard a voice whispering in her ear: "Wait, don't worry, your Prince Charming is not them." ”

Not them? Who would that be? Betsy's heart was full of doubts.

But the voice quickly gave her the answer: "Look, isn't that white-haired kid sitting in the back row the tastiest apple in the classroom?" ”

Becky's vision began to become foggy, and even her sense of the body began to fade, as if she had become a marionette, manipulated by an unknown hand.

You can still see and hear, but your body and mouth move as if you don't control yourself.

This made Becky start to feel fear, and her heart began to beat uncontrollably. But this surprised Betsy to find that as her heart accelerated, her sense and control of her body seemed to return, but at this moment, the voice came again.

Why resist? Look at that lovely child, what an amazing masterpiece! What noble reason! What a great power! What a beautiful meter! What a gentle move! How much like an angel in deeds! How a god in wisdom! The essence of the universe! The primate of all things! Isn't that him? Don't you want him to prostrate himself under him? 】

"Yes, I want to."

With a blushing face, Betsy staggered towards the man as if she had been drunk with the most mellow wine in the world.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps, close, close.

You can touch the soft face bag right away! Embrace him in your arms!

[That's right!] Right! That's it! 】

The voice in her head became clearer and clearer, and her consciousness became more and more blurred, but even so, Betsy could clearly perceive how cheerful and cheerful the owner of the voice was!

However, she was powerless to resist, and at this time she couldn't even feel her own heartbeat, so she could only walk towards the person uncontrollably.

In the dark, Betsy seemed to hear someone start singing.

"Dear darling, let him fall asleep in your arms at all times! Naive him! Don't let you run away from this place again!

Let him forget everything about her! May she not lick his ears with a hoarse coquettish voice! Otherwise you will choke her throat!

As long as two people! Nothing else is needed! He can only be satisfied by you! On his feet, shackles are studded with silver, so that he will not repeat the mistakes of the past!

Dear baby, bury his head in your bosom and go suck the pulsating sweet honey! Naive him! Don't let it out of your sight again!

Forget everything about her! If she raises her claws and comes to take him, you kill her with your own hands!

Don't resist! Come on! Leave everything to my guidance! Only I can make you happy!

Tear his wings to pieces and throw them away! So that he can never fly anywhere again! ”

This oozing tune was by no means his long-awaited wedding march, but at this time, Betsy still couldn't help but hum along.

And in everyone's surprised and inexplicable eyes, he walked in front of that person, and then his vision suddenly turned back, and a headless body appeared in front of his eyes, and kept moving away.

Like a splashing fountain, a bright red liquid gushed out from what should have been his head and landed on his cheek.

Then, in the midst of a terrible scream, darkness struck。。。。。。

"Bang!"

Betsy, who fell asleep on the podium, sat on the ground, frightened, desperately touching her neck! After leaving a few striking claw marks, she finally determined the fact that she was still alive!

"Am I having a nightmare?" Holding her neck, Betsy's eyes widened and she gasped violently.

"Teacher Betsy... Teacher Becky... ”

That scene just now is really too real! Betsy almost thought she was really dead! And now she is very glad that she is alive and well.

"Teacher Becky!!"

The loud roar in her ears made Betsy finally come to her senses, and found that some students were watching her, and Becky quickly patted the dust on her hakama and tried to stand up.

But she found that her legs couldn't be used at all, but fortunately, at this time, the students next to her saw her difficulties and reached out to her in time.

Betsy took it gratefully, and looked up to see if it was the kind boy who had been so gentlemanly to help her.

"If you look acceptable, no, no, as long as it's not too shabby, I'll ask him for contact information later!"

The beauty of the soul has extra points in the single and married teacher Betsy - in the qualification exam called marriage partner.

But in the next second, Betsy desperately broke free of the opponent's hand, ignoring the pain of falling to the ground again, and her hands and feet fell backwards in horror.

This made the white-haired young man who was holding everyone's answer sheet in his hand a little inexplicable, and he stepped forward and asked, "Teacher? What happened to you? ”

At the same time, in the student union office a few kilometers away, Millet Ashford suddenly stood up with a "poof". (To be continued.) )