Chapter 12 Who Says This Book Is Not Routine?
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"Judging from the current situation, when will I be able to kill the teacher......
"Alas, even Mr. Uruma ......"
On the way back to the classroom, Class E fell into an unprecedented loss, condensing everyone's strength for the first time, trying their best to confront the teacher, but failed, this result was unexpected by everyone, and it was also hit hard.
At this moment, the figure of the killer appeared on the way forward, and the magical face turned into a yellow-green stripe representing contempt, "My students, it seems that you have lost confidence because of this failure, in this case, even in March of the following year, the assassination will not be successful~"
"Hmm!" The people who were already in a bad mood saw the expression of the teacher, and they were even more unhappy, "It's really a shame to be a mere octopus!" ”
"Woo Lu Hu Hu ~ The teacher is just explaining the facts, you can't even assassinate Mr. Karama successfully, let alone a teacher with Mach 20 ~ " In the face of many angry eyes, the killing teacher shook his tentacles and mocked everyone with all his might.
"Uh......" Hearing the words of killing the teacher, everyone lowered their heads, indeed, it is more difficult to assassinate and kill the teacher than Mr. Uruma.
"Hey! Lustful octopus, don't underestimate us! Just when everyone was speechless, the Terasaka group that had left the scene before came from behind the killing teacher, and Terasaka Ryoma stood at the front and shouted at the killing teacher, "Even if it doesn't work out this time, we have a next time, next time, we have grown so much in just two months, and one day, we will kill you monster!" ”
"Oh, oh, oh, Terabaka-san, obviously your efforts have been useless, do you still have the confidence to kill the teacher?" Looking at Terasaka, the killing teacher touched his head with his tentacles, and sure enough, even the impulsive Terasaka classmates have their own stage after integrating into the class, because they are impulsive and not confused, they look at the target and walk straight over, not caring about the interference around them, Terasaka classmates play an important role in boosting morale......
"Killing the teacher, isn't it an established fact for the assassination of the teacher?" After Terabaka Ryoma spoke, Wang Shouzhong walked out, maybe I can't make a passionate declaration, and I can't stand up to arouse everyone's fighting spirit when morale is low, but I am still very confident if I only assist, "We are also working this, and sooner or later, we will repay the teacher's education with the deadliest assassination!" ”
The words of the two are like a bright light,Flashed in everyone's minds,In this school park,Being assigned to the three-year E class already means that they have been 'ended',It was the unique teaching of the killing teacher that brought back their vitality!
We are killers...... Our goal is to...... Teacher!
"That's right, kill the teacher, we won't give up, before the March of the next year......"
"I'm going to kill you!"
"The teacher is also looking forward to the arrival of that day~" Looking at the students who have regained their morale, the killing teacher showed his signature laughter, in this classroom, the student is the killer, and the target is the teacher! Growing up in the midst of assassination...... Yukimura-sensei, your goal is being achieved in the way I do best!
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"Crunch squeak~" pushed open the old wooden door, Wang Shouzhong walked into the izakaya, Japan has never lacked drunkards, and there is no shortage of izakayas, some people have a drink after work, relax, and some people are frustrated to get drunk and escape from reality, so you can often see the noise from the retro huts on the street at night.
Wang Shouzhong came here to relax, two months of intense life, so that he was mentally exhausted, in addition to learning the cultural classes taught by Teacher Kill and Teacher Biqi, but also to achieve results in the training organized by Teacher Wuma, after returning home, spontaneous study was fighting against that damn narcolepsy all the time, the burden on him was too great. So take advantage of the early end of class today to soothe your spirits.
"Uncle, let's have a glass of sake and two fried tofu first." Naturally sitting on the stool at the bar, Wang Shouzhong said to the middle-aged uncle who was the owner and chef.
"Little brother, if you want to drink, wait until you are an adult, do you want juice here?" Like a kind uncle next door, the boss rejected Wang Shouzhong with a smile.
"Ah, sorry, sorry, I forgot that minors can't drink alcohol, and juice is fine." Wang Shouzhong touched his head and agreed to the boss's proposal. They didn't pay much attention to it before, and they forgot that they were only fifteen years old in their eyes......
"Boss Yebi, just give this little brother a drink, after all, everyone at this age is curious about wine, even if you don't give it to him, he will drink it secretly." Obviously, the white-collar worker next to him regarded Wang Shouzhong as a curious teenager......
"Huh? No, the juice can also be ......" Looking at this enthusiastic white-collar worker, Wang Shouzhong hurriedly waved his hand, he didn't have to drink, he just wanted to relax and relax here, and by the way, he experienced the characteristics of the izaka, there was no need to cause trouble.
"Haha, don't be afraid, Boss Yebi is very talkative, and we also came here like this back then, full of curiosity about forbidden matters, I will invite you to ...... this cup today" Saying, the enthusiastic white-collar worker patted Wang Shouzhong on the shoulder and said to Boss Yebi, "Quickly give this little brother a cup of sake." ”
Wang Shouzhong looked at this self-cooked white-collar worker and sighed helplessly, is this the inheritance that Okajima Taihe said? But it doesn't feel bad......
"Alas, Matsumoto, you drank too much......" shook his head, Boss Yebi brought Wang Shouzhong a glass of sake, maybe this uncle never thought of objecting, at first it was just instinctive persuasion, but he didn't expect Wang Shouzhong to really choose juice, so he didn't refuse in the face of Matsumoto's request at this time.
So in the end is it still sake? Looking at the wine glass in front of him with a smile, Wang Shouzhong did not refuse, he didn't have much requirements for eating and drinking, and he was the one who said it.
"Shouzhong classmates~ Drinking is not something students should do." Just as Wang Shouzhong picked up his wine glass, a strong man wearing a doctor's uniform and peculiar facial features suddenly appeared next to him......
"Kill the teacher, your disguise is so disobedient at all times." Looking at the killing teacher, Wang Shouzhong continued his previous actions and took a sip of wine.
"Shouzhong's classmates are really bold, drinking in front of the teacher." Teacher Kill watched Wang Shouzhong drink, but did not stop it, but signaled to the boss of Yebi at the counter, "Boss, give me a glass of sake too......"
"Oh, here it is, but it seems that Your Excellency is an enlightened teacher." Although Boss Nobi, who only heard a few words, was curious about when this strange teacher arrived, he didn't think about it, and instead paid more attention to the practice of killing the teacher.
"Yes, I lacked an enlightened teacher back then, but I am also grateful to my teacher, who made me ...... today" Matsumoto, a drunk white-collar worker, suddenly interjected drunkenly when he heard the words of Boss Nobi.
"I just don't think the teacher will care about that." Didn't care about Matsumoto's drunken words, shaking the wine glass with two fingers, Wang Shouzhong said to the killing teacher.
"It seems that Shouzhong students know the teacher very well." Teacher Kill cautiously took the sake handed by the boss of Yebi and responded to Wang Shouzhong.
"Tsk, I can't talk about killing teachers, I obviously have such a powerful identity, but I'm worried about life, I really can't understand it." Looking at the teacher who was slowly drinking one bite at a time, Wang Shouzhong was a little helpless, even if he didn't break the law and discipline, he wouldn't get mixed up with his identity alone, as long as he said it, the government would pay for it, but he had to live on his salary, and even fell to eating fried paper towels...... Should I say that this is killing the teacher?
"After all, I spent 200,000 yen this month to modify my lawyer...... "Thinking of the shriveled wallet, killing the teacher is a sadness.
"So what's the teacher looking for me?" Looking at the sad killing teacher, Wang Shouzhong decisively changed the topic.
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