"Only God knows, you know and I know. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

At this moment, Poison Island suddenly felt that Wisteria had an amiable face, and his tone was sincere and reliable, and he could hardly suppress his surging mood, and he hid himself all the time, and the darkness that he didn't want to be discovered said to him.

"That was a few years ago."

Poison Island lowered his head and blocked his face with his long purple hair, so that Wisteria would not see his expression before he began to confide in him slowly.

"One day, after the club activities in the middle of the country, it was already late. I was walking alone on a deserted street with a bag and a wooden knife, followed by a man who looked to be in his thirties. I walked into a deep alley, and the man followed, looking at me with a squinting expression, and tried to move his hands and feet. ”

At this, her tone suddenly became excited, and her voice became high.

Then I did not hold back the bloodthirsty desire in my heart, and pulled out the wooden knife and attacked him, breaking his shoulder blades in one fell swoop, watching him clutch his shoulders and wailing bitterly, and then happily breaking his thigh bones with two strokes of the wooden knife. Although I was not responsible afterwards because of my age and the fact that the other party did have bad intentions, after that, when I came to my senses, I felt that my previous self was very strange, so strange that it even frightened me. ”

Poison Island raised her head, and under her loose hair was a pair of hazy teary eyes. The Valkyrie's always resolute and gentle face showed an unprecedentedly weak expression.

"But I know, I know myself. At that time, I was armed with a wooden knife and deliberately lured him into the alley, and then beat him to the ground with excitement and gaochao pleasure. From then on, I realized that as my swordsmanship advanced, the Shura in my heart slowly took shape, and my bloodthirsty desire became stronger and stronger. I'm so scared that one day I won't be able to help but pick up a real knife and go out on the street and ......"

At this point, the Poison Island Guy paused and smiled bitterly. But both Wisteria and herself understand what happens when Poison Island, who is controlled by the desire to kill and is also a swordsmanship genius, rushes into the unarmed crowd with a real sword.

The two of them were silent for a moment, and after dozens of seconds, the poison island girl gently brushed away the hair in front of him, and used all his strength to put on a very reluctant smile.

"Wisteria-sensei, do you think I'm scary like this?"

"No, you misunderstood Poison Island."

Wisteria shook his head and gently grabbed the right hand of the poison island man. Poison Island reflexively shrank a little, but then let Wisteria's warm big hand hold her right hand tightly.

"You're just an ordinary mental illness, it's not something scary, and many martial artists will have this situation. Whether it's swordsmanship, boxing, or swordsmanship, martial arts were originally created to kill people. In this situation, you should be happy. ”

"Huh?" The surprised Poison Island Yako showed a cute expression.

Wisteria smiled at the stunned Poison Island Guy: "The deeper the bloodthirsty desire in your heart, doesn't it prove that your swordsmanship is higher?" This is a good thing for you who have inherited the sword skills of the poison island stream. ”

Poison Island was a little confused by what Wisteria said, as if this was indeed the case, but subconsciously thought that there was something wrong with his words.

At this time, wisteria struck while the iron was hot and continued to enlighten.

"Of course, in peacetime, this desire to kill is definitely problematic. But that's not the case now. There are man-eating monsters everywhere outside, as well as rioters with bad intentions and who have lost their morals and precepts under great pressure, and now Japan, like the war-torn and difficult Warring States period, only the strong can survive, and fortunately, the poison island classmate who is proficient in swordsmanship is a strong man. ”

Wisteria's left hand stroked the hair of the poison island girl and gently stroked it on the top of her head, her eyes were quite gentle.

"Poison Island-san, in this precarious and difficult world to survive, there is nothing wrong with 'Shura'. You should face up to your desires, open them, harness them, and let them become your strength to move forward. The teacher will always be watching behind you to help you. ”

"Hmm."

Poison Island nodded with a red face, and before she knew it, the distance between her and Wisteria was less than twenty centimeters. Thinking of the shameful dress he was seen by Wisteria at dinner, the bravery of risking his life to rescue Kikawa before, and his gentle expression at this time, the girl of the Poison Island family slowly closed her eyes.

"Wisteria-sensei......"

"...... Son"

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the face of the poison island guy is slightly red, and he lightly opens his lips, as if to indicate something.

Bang!

But at this moment, a gunshot rang out from upstairs, which immediately broke the pink atmosphere of the two at this time. Poison Island suddenly opened his eyes, and most of the shyness in his eyes dissipated, and he was embarrassed to distance himself from Wisteria. Wisteria sighed and got up from the bed pretending nothing had happened.

"What's wrong!"

"A little girl is about to be surrounded by dead bodies, Takashi goes to save her, and Hirano is in charge of supporting."

At the critical moment, Miyamoto Rei no longer dwelled on her previous hatred with Wisteria, and said to him quickly and briefly.

"It's just nonsense."

Walking to the balcony and looking at the large number of dead bodies attracted to it, as well as the flat field that kept shooting, Wisteria pointed downstairs angrily and said.

"How can Komuro-san, save her alone? The gunfire is too loud to attract the dead, and it is impossible to stay here. You and Miyamoto-san, you go and prepare, and I'll pick up Komuro-san. ”

With that, Wisteria took a steel pipe, and an MP3 found in the room walked downstairs.

Hirano upstairs was still shooting in order to cover Komuro Takashi, and many nearby dead bodies were attracted by the sound of gunfire, looking at the dozen dead bodies slapping the iron door in front of him, Wisteria lifted the steel pipe, gritted his teeth and was ready to rush out.

But he was immediately stopped by the poison island boy who followed him.

"Wisteria-sensei, what do you want to do! Can you deal with so many dead bodies alone? ”

"But Komuro-san is in danger at this time, how can I, as a teacher, ignore it?"

"No, Wisteria-sensei."

Poison Island pointed to Komuro Takashi who was carrying a little Lori on his back and was standing on the wall less than ten centimeters wide. One wrong step is the abyss.

"Komuro-kun is fine, the teacher should get in the car first, and we will drive over together to pick up the ...... How could it be! ”

Suddenly, the poison island boy covered his mouth and shouted. Xiao Muro, who was standing on the wall, slipped under his feet, and fell straight into the large area of dead bodies under the wall, and was soon drowned by the corpse with the little Lori behind him.

A creepy scream rang out, and it soon calmed down.

"Filial piety!"

"Komuro-kun!"

"Damn!"

Seeing this, Wisteria stomped his foot angrily, but also gave up the original plan to rescue. The bitten Komuro Takashi and the blonde little Lori have no chance of surviving.