Building A, the roof of the teaching building.

As a member of the student union, you still have to go to certain courses, at least, you have to brush up your sense of presence in front of Xiao Yue, isn't it, and now Zheng Shuanglong still has a lot of places to use the power of Lihua Performance.

For this reason, Zheng Shuanglong, who had placed You Zuo in his new home, clapped his hands and left a week's worth of food, then left the confinement room and went to the classroom to listen to the class.

However, the Japanese curriculum is really blinding. In terms of language, although I don't know what the strength is, there is no problem in listening, speaking, reading and writing, but in the specific courses, especially the Japanese history, Zheng Shuanglong has a feeling of wanting to vomit.

If it weren't for Xiao Yue sitting in front of him, if he hadn't understood that it was not good to be tyrannical in front of Xiao Yue, Zheng Shuanglong might have slapped the table and pointed at the NPC teacher's nose and scolded loudly: "What are you talking about!" ”

After all, it was a class with Xiao Yue, so Zheng Shuanglong endured the anger in his heart, was patient, and reluctantly heard the end of the class.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Zheng Shuanglong put a note on Lihua's desktop and ran away quickly.

"Sure enough, it's better to squint and doze off like you did on the first day than listening to these unreliable courses." Zheng Shuanglong, who was lying on the roof of the building, looked at the bright and clear sky and muttered softly.

"Hey, haven't you come out yet, I've arrived at such a good place to talk, if you don't come out, I'll leave." Zheng Shuanglong, who had been resting on the roof for a while, sat up and said a little impatiently.

As Zheng Shuanglong's words fell, Yuri Nakamura, who followed Zheng Shuanglong's traces to the roof of the teaching building, appeared.

"Hello, once again, I'm the leader of the World Front after death, Yuri Nakamura." Walking in front of Zheng Shuanglong, Yuri Nakamura said a little nervously.

Looking at Zheng Shuanglong's delicate face, Yuri Nakamura was very nervous, very nervous, and deeply puzzled, obviously such a delicate young man, why could he do such a terrible thing, why was he able to kidnap You Zuo. Isn't that too abnormal. Could it be that in the years since I died, the world of the living has become such a dangerous world, even a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy has become so terrifying.

Zheng Shuanglong, who was sitting, stood up, ignoring Yuri Nakamura, who was standing in front of him very nervously, but looked around at several buildings around Building A of the teaching building, and said coldly: "I hate being pointed at a gun." This kind of premise conversation is not sincere at all. If you really want to talk to me about something, please show the least sincerity. If we can't do that, we don't have anything to talk about. ”

"Cut, in vain, I specially prepared such a space for you to talk, and that's how you came to talk. Did you fail all of your social classes? Looking at Yuri Nakamura with disdain, Zheng Shuanglong said proudly.

Zheng Shuanglong, who was pointed at by five blocking guns, was not weak at all, but showed enough pride.

This is not only because he left a note for Lihua Song as a backhand before coming here, but also because of the lucky support given by Mrs. Aisha.

Zheng Shuanglong believes that under the effect of this lucky protection, these people in the SSS regiment are not capable of inflicting harm on themselves.

Hearing Zheng Shuanglong's ridicule, Yuri Nakamura, who endured the anger in his heart, made a few gestures.

Oyama, Takamatsu, Hinata, TK, and Fujimaki removed the blocking rifles aimed at Zheng Shuanglong, and Otona, Matsushita, Shiina, and Noda also quickly withdrew from the door.

Seeing the actions of the members of the World Front after the death, Yuri Nakamura took a few steps forward, stood in front of Zheng Shuanglong, and said to Zheng Shuanglong seriously: "This can show our sincerity." Now, can you tell me where you took you? ”

Zheng Shuanglong said lightly: "You Zuo? That petite girl with blond hair and two ponytails, in exchange for his spying on me for a few days, I locked her up, well, spied on me for three days, then, three weeks. Of course, if you can find her and get her out, I won't have a problem. There's anything else to say about that, if there is, hurry up, I don't have much time, and I'll have to go to dinner with Kana later. ”

Hearing Zheng Shuanglong's words, while gritting his teeth, Yuri Nakamura breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was just imprisoned, and it was only for three weeks, okay, okay. I thought that this terrifying newcomer would do something terrible. It's just confinement now, and that's great.

Thinking like this, Yuri Nakamura instinctively asked, "So, who is it?" ”

However, three weeks is enough for Zheng Shuanglong, distorting a person's root nature, in this world where death does not exist, three weeks is really too much.

There is no need to lure them to benefit, move them with affection, know them with reason, threaten them with threat, give them fishing, and bring them to justice. It's enough to just lead to action. Human nature is a thing that is sometimes difficult to twist, and sometimes it is very simple to bend.

"Performance, Lihua playing, standing in the flashy world, playing the sound of nature. That is, the angels of your mouths. Hearing Yuri Nakamura's question, Zheng Shuanglong said with a look of intoxication.

It's so cute.

"And angels?!" Yuri Nakamura was scared in and exclaimed.

This stimulus is even more difficult for Nakamura Yuri to accept than Zheng Shuanglong's imprisoning of Yu Zuo, you know, in the eyes of everyone in the SSS group, angels are the enemy. God's lackey, the enemy that must be destroyed.

"Well, angels, they are as lovely, pure, kind, innocent, and lovely as angels...... This is a good title.,I'm going to call it an angel in the future.,But,When we first met.,Song said.,I'm not an angel.,So,If you call Song an angel.,Will you let Song ask for it?,It's really worth thinking about.。 Zheng Shuanglong said a little tangled.

"Wait a minute, have you misunderstood something, the angels are our enemies, God's lackeys, our great enemies, if we act according to the angels' wishes, we will disappear, in this way, are you still willing to act according to the angels' wishes!?" Looking at Zheng Shuanglong, who looked like a fool in love, Yuri Nakamura was really anxious, and sure enough, this newcomer named Zheng Shuanglong was confused by the cute appearance of the angel. Angels are our enemies, enemies!

Hearing the bad description of Lihua in Nakamura Yuri's words, Zheng Shuanglong, who was a little angry, frowned and said, "The Tao is different, and they don't conspire with each other." If nothing else, I'll take my leave. ”

After speaking, Zheng Shuanglong didn't wait for Yuri Nakamura's answer, so he quickly raised his steps and prepared to leave.

Moving with affection and knowing with reason, these are meaningless to Yuri Nakamura, who has long had a deep-rooted impression of Lihua and a deep obsession with God.

The power of words is great, it can make people communicate, it can persuade others. Sometimes, however, the power of words is so small that at least for Nakamura Yuri, mere persuasion is useless.

Although I have been speculating for a long time, I still want to try to convince Zheng Shuanglong, who is Yuri Nakamura, to leave such a space and opportunity for communication.

It's a pity that after a short period of negotiation, Zheng Shuanglong found that it was really difficult to make Yuri Nakamura let go of the obsession in his heart with words.

Since there is no effect, then Zheng Shuanglong naturally will not waste time on Yuri Nakamura. You know, in this afterlife, there are many souls with unhappy lives waiting to be redeemed.

The goal that needs to be relieved is not only Yuri Nakamura, since there are other goals, so why fight on this hard hurdle to death.