16. Spending noon with a beautiful girl is youth, right?

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It is often said that the crisis apparatus in the human body has disappeared after so many years of peaceful life.

First of all, let me popularize a concept for you, what is a crisis device? It is the control valve of the super-large-scale secretion of adrenaline in the human body. Humans are able to perform many actions beyond the norm, most of which are due to the fact that the crisis device is turned on, the adrenaline is highly secreted, and the heart begins to release pressure in exchange for the ability to exceed the norm. This is also known as overclocking.

It is said that when the ancients sensed the existence of a crisis, they developed this ability that would seem to ordinary people to be supernatural. Then it is logical to take out large animals such as mammoths. And this ability, according to experts, is now very difficult for humans to obtain.

But I'm going to tell you as a modern man that the words of the experts are dog farts.

When I saw the long, straight black figure like the Shura Grim Reaper walking through the back door amid the class discussions, I could feel my heart clearly expressing its fear to me. The trembling body called out to me to open the window and jump from the third floor, so that I could barely have any life. Otherwise, I will not be dead.

That's right, when I saw the sea under the snow covering my face, my lips curled a little, and the whole person fell into a shadow, the alarm in my body was about to explode.

I'm going to die, right? I'm going to die if she's late because of my problem, right?

Especially when I saw the low pressure under the snow walking behind me, a very classic scene suddenly came to my mind. I believe that if you pay more attention to anime or light novels, you will be able to imagine that scene, right?

That's right, that's the girl at the back table reaching forward to grab the boy's scalp and knocking on the corner of the table. That is, one of the inhumane atrocities committed by Suzumiya-san against Smith. According to the calculations of the Emperor of Techniques on the Internet, judging by the movements and sounds at the time, there is a nine-in-a-nine chance that Smith's spine has been finished. So a certain Smith classmate is really a god.

But I'm not.

I don't have the ability to complain as Smith, and the cool palace behind me is not a young girl. And on the contrary, this ruthless and cruel queen has superb Aikido methods. I have reason to believe that she broke my bones all over my body, and I was only slightly injured.

What to do? Is it too late for me to write a suicide note? Will someone at the notary allow a vegetative person to notarize?

Komachi, your brother is sorry for you and can't see the day you get married.

I can't help but think of an apocalyptic image in my mind.

All in all, when I saw the frost buff on my face around under the snow, all I could think of was the shattered vertebrae of the hapless dummy in the demo video.

And I wasn't the only one who felt a sense of crisis, judging from the gloating expressions of the people around me, they could also see the atmosphere clearly. It's not that this world has entered the supernatural stage where everyone can read minds, but the expression on his face under the snow is so angry that he is like a demon.

'Deserve it, let you sit in front of her.' Since you have such a good advantage, why don't you talk about it? ’

And I actually live very close to my classmates under the snow or something, damn it, I really smashed you! ’

'Eh~I've seen it~It's disgusting~'

Except for the last one, the first two curses I think should be serious.

All in all, I'm dead after that, please don't come back to me, the book is over.

…… It's impossible.

“…… Hum. ”

To my surprise, the kaolin flower just looked at me condescendingly like a worm, and then sat down behind me and took out her textbook for preview. It made me breathe a long breath and feel like I was on pins and needles.

Are you sure? Huh? Just let it go? No problem, right?

Could it be that this guy doesn't hold grudges anymore? No, according to this guy's character, he must remember it for a lifetime, right? After all, it's been so long since I remembered that little thing last time. This time it directly caused her to be late, and the image of the perfect goddess collapsed, and you said that under the snow, now I will kill me with a broken smile with a knife, and I have reason to believe it.

With a bit of luck, I turned around and stole a glance at her.

Then I found that I don't know when the road began, but the workbook facing me under the snow was like a murder notice, and a few delicate and murderous small words were pasted with quick-drying glue.

"Today", "day", "middle", "noon", "follow" me, "go"! ’

The last exclamation mark used a lot of force, and even a trace of ink spilled on the paper.

I tried to look at the snow behind me with an innocent expression, hoping to get back a little sympathy. But judging from her unchanging expression, I guess I should be more than lucky.

What should I do?,Why don't I write a suicide note and give it to Komachi during recess?

With this in mind, I turned my head. I vaguely heard a hellish sound coming from behind me.

'If you don't go, I'll kill you.' ’

Ah, I guess it's a delusion. After all, it's that beauty, how can she be so rude?

Having said that, do you want to spend a good noon time with the snow at noon? Isn't spending noon with a beautiful girl the youth I want? In that case, what tears of sorrow have I left in the corners of my eyes? I think I love this school so much that tears welled up in the corners of my eyes when I looked at it.

Looking at the boys and girls in physical education class outside the window, I wiped the corners of my eyes that were a little moved by youth.

Komachi, I'm sorry, but your brother won't see you anymore from today.

Today's general Wugao is still a day of peace.