It's weird!

It's really weird!

Why does an English Gothic castle suddenly appear in my memory?

Wait, why would I know that castle was in England?

Mr. Seamus asked himself inwardly, because he clearly remembered that he had never been to a place other than Area 11 and Afghanistan in the past ten years of his life!

Not to mention that damn stargazing! It's so unpleasant that you can't forget it once you eat it!

But why does the brain suddenly appear in the castle of England eating and looking up at the starry sky, this completely unrefreshing memory?

It stands to reason that I am now very familiar with this routine of "suddenly remembering something". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Isn't the first two times when I think back to Nagisa similar to what it is now?

But why do you feel completely different this time?

It's hard to explain, and Mr. Seamus can only vaguely describe it with the word "disobedience."

Yes, a sense of disobedience.

Ever since I remembered the castle, all sorts of memories have come flooding back. And the content of the memories is undoubtedly related to the castle, but each memory is full of a sense of disobedience.

That place looks like a school? Go to school in it yourself? And what kind of labor magic did you learn?

Wait, it's not scientific at all!

Is it a new type of pyramid scheme fraud aimed at the second disease of fantasy?

Also, what's going on with that ceiling that doesn't seem scientific at all?

Holograms?

Can holograms float in the air with hundreds of candles that they can touch and find?

Mr. Seamus pretended to be very dazed, observing the classmates who were surrounding him, this time the deafness was too sudden, but why did he find it so funny?

"Seamo-kun!"

Magic or something? What is so interesting about memorizing?

Huh? Mr. Seamus, shouldn't you be worried about whether your hearing will be restored in the future? Why do you find it interesting?

Cut, isn't this little problem solved with a "recovery as before"?

"Seamer!"

Hey? Wait, what the hell is "back to normal"?

Why do I have the unscientific idea that "you can heal yourself by just finding a small thirteen-inch stick of wood and waving it"? And still take it for granted?

No, no, it's not just unscientific, is it? Flying on a broomstick? Carrying a broken wooden stick to fight the Great Demon King? When have I ever done such a Form 2 thing?

What's going on? What the hell are these memories?

"Bastards listen to people!"

Syllable!

Pondering, Mr. Seamus found that his head had been hit by an object, and judging from the length, width, hardness, and flexibility of the object that he had fed back by his touch, it was supposed to be a handmade piece called the Osaka fan.

So the question is, who will be the person in this class who will hit himself with this thing?

Is the dead sister controlled?

NO, NO, NO, just by his dare?

So, there is only one truth!

"Why did you hit me?" Mr. Seamus asked the angry Chidori in front of him, puzzled.

Then he saw Miss Chidori pointing to the top of her head and saying, "XXXX"

It was a motor, and he almost forgot that he couldn't hear it now, and suddenly Mr. Seamus quickly explained it to Chidori. Although he could not hear, it was not that he could not speak.

“XXX？”

Although he didn't know what Chidori was going to say, Mr. Seamus saw that after he finished explaining, the other party covered his mouth with his hands and looked at him with wide eyes.

And the people around him also showed disbelief in their eyes, and one of the naughty sisters-in-law even tried her best to beckon his five fingers in front of Mr. Seamus, and then got a response called "Mr. Seamus's contempt".

"Saya Takashiro, I'm just deaf, not blind. Did your biology be taught by a PE teacher? ”

“XXXX！”

It can be seen that Takashiro chick was very angry and said something to herself, which is probably not a good thing, because Chidori pulled her a few times on the side and motioned her to stop talking.

But Mr. Seamus on the side said very calmly: Anyway, he can't hear anything now. He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze caresses the hills. He is crossed by him, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Hey? Mr. Seamus, when did you learn to do it yourself? Shouldn't your painting style be "can't fight back (blow him up directly), scold and fight back, never hold grudges, and report on the spot"?

The sun hasn't set in the east yet, so why are you good? How can this moral standard suddenly grow up! What should we do to lower the average quality of Japanese people? Without your amalgam alone, you can't finish it!

Ahem.

Mr. Seamus said: Didn't you see Miss Chidori on the side holding her hand and touching her face with a worried face? Mr. Seamus is full of food and will only be angry with the high city chick at this time.

At this time, continue to arouse Miss Chidori's sympathy and let her care more about herself (so that she can continue to eat tofu like this), right?

Ah~ Chidori-san, I'm hurt! Hurt ~ hurt ~ hurt ~ ask for comfort ~

Hey? Wait, I'm just deaf, how can I be so happy?

If he hadn't known that it was inappropriate, Mr. Seamus might have almost started singing.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and adjusted his facial expression, and the brow that was about to be curled became tightly locked in 0.001 seconds, and his once bright and wise eyes were clouded, and a hint of melancholy was revealed.

"It's okay! Simo-kun, don't worry! It's okay! I'll take you to the doctor! It's going to be fine! Chidori had nervousness and unease written on her face, and her words were not so much for Seamu, who was already inaudible, but not for herself.

And Saya Takashiro on the side looked at Mr. Seamus suspiciously: his biggest competitor, the culprit who hindered the happy high school life of himself and his sister, the wild little white face that came out of the grass was just scrapped? It's not scientific at all! Isn't it really deliberately pretending to be sick and pitiful to deceive my sister's sympathy?

The wise Miss Saya thinks there must be something strange about this! But she had no objection to Miss Chidori taking Seamus to the hospital. Because if you don't go to the hospital, how can you debunk the conspiracy of Seamus's little white face to fake illness and really rub oil?

Do you think I didn't see your face just now! My sister's murder weapon feels nice to the arm, right? Bastard!

(To be continued.) )