Chapter 54: Takehara

"ใญใˆใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใฏๅ‹ใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸhope (Hey, you have no hope of winning)" Haoran said slowly, in a Chinese language.

"I didn't think you could speak a language." Shigeharu Kuroda continued to speak in Chinese. This scene is very weird, using each other's, and communicating in their native languages without barriers.

What do you know how to speak? Joke, what anime fan wouldn't say it now? The culprit is the manga, which accounts for more than 40% of the world market, and the romance action movie is unceremoniously said that most anime fans can watch anime without subtitles. However, when it comes to learning Chinese, Haoran thinks of his uncle Su Han, first his uncle was exposed to it, and then he forced himself to learn Mandarin, English and other languages. In order to crack the decline of domestic culture brought about by the soft invasion of foreign culture, Su Han personally went into battle, and at that time, as the second-in-command of the Writers Association, he personally studied the cultural phenomena and trends of cultural aggressor countries such as Yueben, and learning Yuyu was only an ancillary product. But the ambition died before he was paid, and there was no successor to this long-lasting thankless job, and after Su Han was blackened, no one took over until he died.

"I didn't expect you to speak Chinese well." He didn't stop for a moment, shook his hand and let out a kunai, and aimed with the power of his mind.

"Of course!" Agile to dodge the flying kunai, Kuroda Shigeji's strength gradually manifested, and quickly sealed - ๅทณ, Wei, Shen, Hai, Wu, Yin. "Fire escape? ่ฑช็ซใฎ็މใฎ่ก“! "Missed again? This guy is so agile, how could he think of such a combination of strengthening? "You look like you're just a college student, a little different from what I think of as a waste college student."

Thrilling to avoid a fire escape, Haoran thought that his official verification of the cultural level is only high school, of course, the professional knowledge is very rich, physical biochemistry culture =. =ใ€It is definitely a comprehensive compound talent, which confirms his former rhetoric: the reserve of all-professional talents. "You are not the obscene otaku who wears glasses and likes to play the eighteen forbidden things I imagined" Haoran raised the sand eagle and was about to shoot, but found that Kuroda Shigeji didn't give him a chance, and rushed up directly.

What rice? Thinking about Haoran, why does this want to act with strict elite ideological education, Kuroda Shigeji is not angry, but a little happy, the smaller the opponent, the greater the chance of winning, at this moment, all the honor and disgrace are forgotten, and they can be put down temporarily. Looking at the hiding place of the unconscious Takehara, he still has hope of winning, and it's a big deal to use the power of the original alien.

At this time, Takehara was in a coma and experienced the past, and the mental disorder fluctuations in recovery gradually became obvious.

"Where am I, is this my room, is this home?" Takehara got up from the bed curiously and tried to scream: "Dad, Mom? โ€

Nobody, yes, they all went to work. When I tried to get up, I suddenly found that the moment I moved, my lower body felt sore and painful, "Ah, it hurts." What's going on? When he lifted the quilt, Takehara was shocked, it was full of damp stains, and there was a strong fishy smell, and he didn't wear anything underneath, just a long nightdress! There is some bruising on the thighs, and the movement is sour.

"Baby, you're awake." Suddenly, a feminine man with an evil appearance opened the door and smiled evilly.

"You, who are you?" Takehara swallowed in fear, and there were some bold fearful guesses in his heart.

"Baby, so soon, only a few hours, did you forget me? A few hours ago, you cried and said, 'I still want it.'" The man pounced on Takehara and pressed her to the bed, "Why don't we do something cheerful and let you remember?" He said and moved his hands roughly.

"No, don't do this, please, don't do this" Takehara guessed the worst outcome, sobbed and pleaded in fear, and tried to resist, but this weak resistance seemed to arouse the man's interest, in his opinion, the pink fist that resisted before love not only did not hurt, but had a different taste.

"Baby, I'll pack the ticket, you'll be very comfortable" The man's tongue licked Takehara's earlobe and whispered softly, but at this moment, Takehara looked like the man's tongue was extremely ugly.

"Dad, Mom, help, who's going to save me? Anyone else, help! "Why don't the heroes in my heart appear like in the novels and anime, are they really all lies? There is no prince of his own, and the resistance is getting weaker and weaker.

The man felt that Takehara's resistance had weakened, and began a new round of conquest and violence for a day

Why didn't I find out that my brother, who used to think that his neighbor was very good, was a beast? I finally couldn't help but force myself when my parents went to work, and I took out a video to threaten myself not to say it, how long has this life been? I can't remember it clearly, but I finally remembered it, but it was so painful, so painful, the disheveled Takehara was lying on the bed, with evidence of the crime flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the satisfied Otomo Sho went to school, leaving behind a physically and mentally injured Yuan.

"I'm going for revenge!" As a last resort, I hurriedly put on my school uniform and went to school.

"Yuan, are you okay?" A female classmate stepped forward and asked, "I look very bad today, do you have a cold?" As he spoke, he reached out and touched Takehara's head.

"It's okay, maybe that one is a little anemic." Takehara's heart warmed when he saw that his classmates cared so much about him.

"Really? Pay attention to nutrition. The female classmate smiled, and then the screamed: "Did you see, senior Otomo, so handsome, I want to say hello to him." โ€

Sho Otomo walked with a sunny smile: "Morning, Hara." Attracted the jealous eyes of the people.

"Good morning, Otomo-senpai!" Takehara couldn't wait to cut him with a thousand knives, and the words were particularly heavy, wanting to vent his hatred.

"Nana, good morning, senior Otomo." The female classmate next to her greeted her warmly.

"Well, good morning." The polite Sunshine replied.

When he walked over, under the cover of his handbag, Sho Otomo quickly touched the inner thigh of Takekahara, and the wolf speed was very fast. Takehara was soft, but he quickly stood firmly, and his eyes were about to erupt into flames, because he saw Otomo Sho smelling the wolf's hand like a cat that had stolen a fishy cat, and praised it, although it was colloquial, but what Takehara felt was clear: "Really sensitive~" This momentary speed is not enough for outsiders.

In class, Takehara was in a daze, lamenting that there was no point in living in this world, and thinking about suicide.

"One teaspoon of sugar, 5 eggs" This is a cooking class, the teacher explained while demonstrating, very detailed, "But ah, students must not make a mistake between saccharin and sugar, you will get food poisoning."

Food poisoning? The sensitive Takehara quickly grasps the keyword. Raise your hand and ask, "What are the symptoms of poisoning?" How to first aid relief? "It looks like he's caring.

"Will die!" The teacher gave the answer directly.

Die? That's enough for a vengeful heart to conceive a terrible plan that will devour lives.

"Brother Otomo, try if the cake I made is delicious." Takehara smiled and invited Sho Otomo to his house and took out the cake he had made.

"Sure enough, Yuan, you love me." Otomo Sho was quite surprised, but he was still very happy, and he got up.

"Don't do that." Takehara pretended to be angry and said, like a very seductive goblin, "After eating, we are doing it"

"Good!" Otomo Sho was overjoyed, "I want you to feed me, ah" said and opened her mouth wide.

What is the strongest and most ruthless poison? **Takehara fed Sho Otomo his last meal.

"Let's chirp, hmm, it's delicious, the original craftsmanship is good." After gobbling up all the poisoned cakes, Sho Otomo couldn't wait and began to pick up Takekahara's clothes. But my stomach was hurting more and more, "Wow!! Finally, I couldn't help but hold my stomach and scream, "What's the matter, my stomach is so moving, Yuan, just take some painkillers to me!" "The green muscles are bursting out, and the cold sweat is dripping, but Takehara is unmoved." What's wrong with the original? Give me the medicine! Looking at Takekahara's eyes, he was a little violent, and when he was ready, he would "love" this little bitch even more.

"Brother Otomo, there will be no antidote." Takehara walked aside and said coldly.

There won't be, antidote? Otomo Sho gradually understood, foamed at the mouth, and pounced on Takehara like crazy: "You dare to feed me poison?!" You little cousin! "Yelling and trying to strangle Takehara.

Takehara realized that he was out of control, and he was horrified, and secretly shouted that the book was unreliable, why didn't Sho Otomo die? Ran up in the house. Sho Otomo ran faster than Takehara even if he was poisoned, as if he had stimulated his last potential before death, and he grabbed Takehara at once and pinched her fiercely! "Die, cousin!"

"Goo-" suffocated, Takehara's eyes rolled when he was pinched, and he grabbed something in a panic, it was a kitchen knife, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one stabbing and struggling. It wasn't until blood splashed on his face that he found that he was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and Takehara's eyes were fierce: "Die!" He said that he stabbed the vital part hard, "Poof! Suddenly, the blood splattered out by the pressure of the blood vessels, splashing Takehara's body, which was particularly terrifying. Seeing Otomo Sho lying on the ground with static convulsions, Takehara slowly sat down.

Finally revenge, loss, guilt, fear, impacting Takehara's wounded heart, Takehara unconsciously has an urge to vomit. "Wow!" It's much more comfortable to vomit, Takehara cried loudly, but there was still a strange feeling of vomiting, what's going on? Could it be that Takehara held his stomach and sobbed: "Why, why didn't you let me go when you died?" "Saying that he wanted to commit suicide by cutting his wrists. Walking to the computer with a kitchen knife and wanting to write his last words, Takehara fell into a stupor, but suddenly a pop-up window appeared: "ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚ŠใŸใๅ‘ฝใฎๆ„ใงใ™ใ‹? ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ...... ็”Ÿใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? (Want to understand the meaning of life?) Want to be truly alive? ๏ผ‰โ€

"Kuroda-kun!" Takehara, who was covered in blood, shouted as if something, "I still have Kuroda-kun, my prince!" The sleeping Takekahara suddenly opened his eyes, and his mental power reached its peak!

"Mental Power Breakthrough, 50 Mental Power Points, 500 Points"

Haoran, who was fighting against Kuroda Shigeji, suddenly sensed a strong fluctuation of mental power, and when he saw Kuroda Shigeji's expression, his heart was overwhelmed, and then he didn't want to open the gene lock to avoid the impending danger in an instant. An arrow that shines with pure light! This is a Demon Breaker?! Surprised, shrine maiden? Then, Kuroda Shigeharu on the opposite side closed his eyes and opened them again, and the eyes of the second-order writing wheel flashed with a deadly demonic red light.