49. On the importance of ideological mobilization before the central spirit is conveyed
When he walked into the classroom again with his dead sister's shoulder, Mr. Seamus had a smile on his face. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ In stark contrast to the dead sister on the side, the face of the dead sister was crying.
A member of the Amalgam came up to greet him, and Mr. Seamus recognized Shinji Makiri, from the other's iconic kelp head, and handed over the dead sister to him.
After that, Mr. Seamus quietly watched from the sidelines as the dead sister was forced left and right by Jian Tong and Wei Gong and others; watched the dead sister relay the contents of the unequal treaty to the people present; then looked at a group of people and other people's faces changed greatly; watched them shout "Heavenly Punishment ****" and beat up the dead sister; Then the dead sister who couldn't bear it shook out some fierce material (such as those who played mahjong and who).
In the blink of an eye, a few people who were originally playing Zhenghuan were attacked by their companions, so the original grand occasion of a group of people single-handedly fighting a dead sister to control one became an evenly matched beating!
The peace of the classroom was shattered, and although he didn't take out a miniature Gauss rifle, he didn't drive a Gundam, and he didn't use any black technology, but as an amalgam fighting team, being good at punches and kicks was also the most basic skill.
If you can't make a mess of the classroom with your fists, then as the world's largest terrorist organization, it is too unqualified.
"Hey! Emiya, you actually did a black hand to me! Do you want to make the family die? Sakura will cry! β
Shinji Jian Tong bent his knees and raised his legs to block Wei Gong's flirtatious feet, and the muffled impact between the calves and calves frightened the two girls on the side, and quickly fled to the side.
"Say that to Sakura! Didn't you think she would cry when you went to hook up with that Tianjiang Yi? β
However, Emiya Shirou did not give in and swung his fist at Shinji's front door, and Shinji quickly fell backwards and knocked over the table and chair behind him.
The stinging pain on his back and this embarrassed posture inspired Shinji's anger: "Mouth beard! You hypocrite! Believe it or not, I told Rin Tosaka, that little between you and Illya! β
Wei Gong seemed to have been hit by the goal, and the action of the back attack immediately stopped, and even the momentum softened by three points, and he stammered: "Iliya and I are innocent!" She's my father's daughter! How is it possible between me and her? β
Shen Er, who found that there was an opportunity, hurriedly swept his leg and tripped Wei Gong to the ground, but his mouth was still unyielding: "Heh, who doesn't know that you are the adopted son of the Wei Gong family, and you dare not say anything if you dare to do it?" β
Emiya Shirou was suddenly furious, his righteous sister, Iliya is only in elementary school now, how mad is he to do that kind of thing? Even if Elija was a little closer to herself, it was only for her brother's admiration! Do you understand?
And Shinji Maki directly sneered: "It turns out that you and Illya have already "entered the scene"?"
So the two usual good friends, you kicked and I punched each other, and I couldn't wait to add a few more of our own records to each other's faces, and even forgot what the reason for my first move was.
And with the development of events, the other boys in the class were also involved in the battle, after all, the amalgam people are not light or heavy, and there is no lower limit, it is normal to pick up the things around and launch a weapon throw.
So if you accidentally hit someone else, if it's a girl, it's okay, but if it's a boy with the same bloodγγγγγγ
For example, a certain person picked up a chair and played "Whirlwind Chop" while crying and shouting: "My mobile phone! Oh my kidneys! It seems that his phone is "glorious" again.
"Huh? Why do I say "again"? Mr. Seamus, who had been standing away from the center of the fighting, shook his head in confusion.
Then he continued to look at the scene in front of him calmly, and commented on a sentence or two from time to time. For example, how insidious Shusuke Takanashi's move was, and how tricky the kick of the dead sister was, fully carried forward the melon-eating quality that a qualified onlooker should have, as if all this really had nothing to do with him.
And the gesture of this lupine towel pointing at the country suddenly caused some people to be dissatisfied: "Hey! Do you have time to stand aside and say cool things and not go up and persuade them to stop? β
"Persuade? Persuade what? This is the daily life of a male high school student~" Mr. Simo, who was in a good mood, ignored the complaints of the person in his ear, and even easily forgave him for disturbing Mr. Simo's play.
"You! You bastard! Shoko, let's go! The man stomped his foot in anger, turned around and left.
"Thanks for the compliment."
Mr. Seamus didn't look at her all the time, although it seemed to be a beautiful woman to listen to the voice, but for Mr. Seamus, where could there be more attention than this scene in front of him?
[Let's make trouble! Let's make trouble! For this inexplicable anxiety in my heart! γ
Mr. Seamus, with a gloating smile on his face, was actually not at all as calm as outsiders thought, because there was always a feeling of emptiness tormenting him, as if he had lost something.
When he was in the infirmary with his dead sister just now, Mr. Seamus vaguely felt this emotion.
And after coming to the classroom, this strong emotion became more and more obvious!
As if everything in front of him shouldn't be like this, he always felt that something was missing, which made Mr. Seamus lose his cool a little, but the more anxious he was, the brighter the smile on Mr. Seamus's face became.
He subconsciously lowered his hand from his chest and wiped it from his pocket little by littleγγγγγγ
But just then, the front door of the classroom suddenly opened.
A young man and two girls ran in.
One of the blue-haired chicks, who looked a little familiar, roared in a huge voice that didn't match her sweet face bag at all, "Hey! You bastards! The teacher is here! β
Mr. Seamus immediately knew that this was the man who had just spoken in his ear.
"Did you go to move the rescuers? Cut~" Mr. Seamus knew that he couldn't stand the excitement, so he hugged his hand to his chest again.
Sure enough, when they heard that, all the boys stopped, including a fat man who was playing with a big windmill.
But unfortunately, because of the roar of the blue-haired girl, Li Weizhong was frightened, and the result of the fright was that the chair that he used to "defend himself" accidentally got out of his hand and flew out of the classroom by grazing the teacher's scalp.
Luckily, there is a door behind the teacher, otherwise if it were a wall, it might have been a headshot with the help of the reaction force!
"Ahh Desperate! Despair of students who fight on the first day of school! Despair of the students who are going to murder their teachers on the first day! The young teacher who was holding his head and squatting said.