"Teacher Qing, my sister likes your work, if she can't go out, she will definitely come to you for an autograph."

"Teacher Qing, you are really handsome! It doesn't feel real at all! It's the type my sister likes. ”

“”

"Teacher Qing, are you listening?"

Aono "in. ”

In the process of the books being moved, the mouth of the ordinary house has never stopped.

babbling in his mouth.

And three sentences do not leave his sister.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she knew that the old girl was in control.

"My sister said she liked Luna a lot, and said she would be as energetic as Luna."

"She was bullied by her classmates at school in the first two years, so she suffered from depression, and thanks to your work, her condition has improved recently!"

Speaking of this, Ah Zhai's tone was much softer.

There is a concern and responsibility that belongs to my brother in my eyes.

is a simple sentence, but only the parties can understand the heaviness behind it.

"Of course, I have also seen the works of the other two teachers, and they are all very good."

Ah Zhai turned his head and said to Ryūri Yamauchi.

It's just this time.

I saw the picture under the book that had been removed.

Ishihara's throat was dry, and he wanted to say something but didn't dare to speak.

Ryohi Yamauchi looked away, his mood heavy, as if a big stone was pressing there.

"What's wrong?"

Even though Ah Zhai seems to be an optimistic personality and his behavior is more exaggerated, he is still keenly aware of the abnormal atmosphere around him and can't help but ask.

At first, he thought that his words had upset the two teachers, and he was about to apologize.

But at this moment, I heard Aono ask.

"How are you feeling right now?"

"Huh?"

Ah Zhai was still puzzled.

"I feel good!"

As he spoke, he flexibly raised a hand, and wanted to move his body to prove it to Aono.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a look of astonishment appeared on the ordinary and not handsome face of Ah Zhai.

"My Legs"

He braced his upper body with both hands, then turned his head to look behind him.

His expression was completely stunned.

Because, under the removed book, his legs—all from the waist down, to be exact—had become a strange thing.

It's like a mixture of blood, muscle, and bones.

Flesh and blood blur.

The weirdest thing is that they are still wriggling, as if they have their own life!

The upper body is intact, while the lower body is gone.

But Ah Zhai didn't even notice it at all before this.

Ryūri Yamauchi only felt cold sweat on his back.

The suffocating sense of fear choked her little by little.

She couldn't help but think—

- 'Will it be me next?' ’

"My legs, my legs"

Ah Otaku couldn't stop muttering, looking at Aono with a confused and dull gaze, wanting to get some kind of explanation from him.

"Why, I can't feel my legs anymore."

'Alas'

Aono let out another soft sigh in his heart.

In the process of opening the book, he smelled the unusual smell of blood.

It's just that after witnessing this picture with my own eyes, I still have some feelings that belong to the disguise.

The blurred flesh was not crushed by the books.

Rather, it has a resemblance to the pieces of meat that crumbled after the fat house was burst.

It's like an alternative kind of "corrosion"!

The normal human body, after touching the alienated flesh and blood, will be eroded, thus becoming this terrifying picture.

Sister control Ah Zhai obviously accidentally contaminated them, and eventually gradually evolved to this point.

Even now, the flesh and blood that are glued together are still spreading, towards the upper body of Ah Zhai.

And it's blazing fast.

"Am I going to die?"

Ah Zhai asked Aono.

Tears swirled in his eyes, and finally flowed down his breath.

He's not just a sister, a talker, and a crybaby—he's known these things from the beginning.

Aono was silent.

Ryohi Yamauchi, they didn't answer either.

But.

Silence is an answer in itself.

"Ah, that's right."

Ah Zhai sighed, but wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve vigorously, trying to wipe away his tears.

"It's strange that it doesn't hurt at all!"

It's just that his tear ducts are really developed, and while wiping, tears still keep pouring out.

I wiped and wiped it, and I couldn't finish it.

In the end, Ah Zhai's eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Teacher Qing, can you do me a favor?"

Aono nodded and said softly, "You say." ”

Ah Otaku fumbled in his arms for a while, and took out a somewhat crumpled book, which was a single book issued by Aono, and it also had Aono's autograph on it.

"Can you help me give this book to my sister by hand?"

"She'll be a little happier if she can meet Teacher Qing, right?"

Ah Otaku said in an uncertain tone.

In his eyes, there was only a thick pleading.

"Please, Mr. Qing."

Aono took the thin book from his hand, but he only felt that it was unusually heavy.

"Okay."

He nodded heavily.

"That's great."

"Great, great"

Ah Zhai laughed again, still more ugly than crying.

It was only a moment later that his eyes darkened and he lost his look.

The sticky bolognese took over his entire body.

He was never seen again, only a puddle of mushy flesh.

Removing the books around him, Aono picked up the lighter he had picked up, lit a page with a "click", and threw it into the paste.

This kind of infectious flesh and blood should naturally be eliminated as soon as possible.

If it were anyone else, Aono might not hesitate to absorb them with the black mist.

Only now, he has chosen a different and dumber method.

"Snort!"

Alienated flesh is extremely active.

In the flames, there was a piercing burning sound.

Like a woman's scream.

In the firelight, black smoke billowed up.

It seems to have a terrible human face, roaring in the black fog, venting its malice and resentment.

I only saw Ishihara and the two of them chilling.

Driven by Aono, the black mist had to absorb the black smoke aggrievedly - it wanted to absorb more nutritious things for it than this kind of residue - this is the task of the cleaner!

But since it was Aono's order, the black mist could only do it even if he was wronged.

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Aono was silent for half a minute, holding a small funeral for Ah Ota, then turned around and walked towards the exit of the bookstore.

The deceased is gone.

Living people, naturally, have to do something.

There's a big guy who's already here!