145. Mora's Bizarre Adventure 05
The name of this town is Mitsusaka. www.biquge.info It is said that here, whenever the residents of the town feel happy, a wonderful power will be born, which may exist in the opposite side of this world, the scenery of another world. She may have seen the world, the world that was once full of light, but it seemed to be over. A wonderful light floating in the air, a light that symbolizes 'happiness' floats in front of her eyes, who is she? Why is she here?
The light at the center of the world is unusually dazzling, dragging heavy steps, and it is impossible to approach. She had no body, only a consciousness that came out of nowhere. She felt her presence, only to find that there was nothing in the end.
This world is over. She thought that there was nothing moving here, that even time might be still, that everything was not moving, that she could not feel the flow of air, that she could not feel the shining of the sun, that she could not feel pain and loneliness. It should have been so, she felt so, it should have been.
I don't know how long it was, maybe a century, maybe it was an instant, she appeared.
I hate this town, it's full of memories that you want to forget. Repeating the actions I do every day, like a walking corpse, going to school every day to listen to classes, chatting with friends, and returning to my home that I don't want to go back to. If this continues, will anything change in the future? When you read a book, write a letter, and talk to yourself, you almost forget what it's like to be human, and the animals that live alone in the forest may have this idea when they don't need to worry about food or the future.
Walking alone on the ramp leading to the school, the pigeon dropped Usami's invitation, and the girl couldn't help but stretch out her hand to block the dazzling sun. Yes, even with a power far beyond that of humans, such a boring life will not change. There will be no involvement, finish her voice like a human, end her delusions like a human, she thinks she is not a special existence. Her mother, her future, it doesn't matter. It's good to keep going, such a boring life, before that change comes.
Maybe that's today?
"Miracles and magic don't exist.
Even so, I don't question the existence of these two at all, and these existences do not conflict with our current life at all. If there were no miracles, there would be no future for humanity. No, it can't be called a miracle. It should be said that it is the tenacious force created by the human heart, the force that guides humanity step by step, and I can't imagine what the world would be like if it didn't exist. Maybe it's going to be destroyed.
I longed to see the infinite hope of humanity emerge, and the extraordinary, as a spectator.
What a wonderful thing it is to see human beings who have sprung up with hope and will never bow to fate.
However, human beings are now able to distort right and wrong without sin, reverse black and white, and put hope deeply under other disasters, and put them into a Pandora's box called social order. This group of people, even if it is a wonderful thing, can make it worse and scandalous, and the so-called hope and pleasure are worthless in their eyes - here they really are worthless, because they only have money and fame in their eyes.
Wanton and reckless behavior is called youth, indulgence and indulgence are called laws, and luck is called fate. What is the value of such a human being?
Finally, let's wrap it up.
People who despise hope and pleasure and trample it hard...
Let's all die."
"This flower, do you remember what the topic I assigned for your class?"
Thirty years old, single, no experience in marriage and divorce, should be a good beauty just by appearance. It's a pity that her character is even more terrifying than this flower.,Undoubted violent elements.,If you give humans a danger classification.,Fifty miles of moon white must be the highest level.,For example, "Danger: SSS", if you understand it this way, you can have a preliminary impression of fifty miles of moon white, a teacher who is over thirty years old and looks like he is only in his teens.
Of course, now she is viciously reprimanding the person who wrote the above paragraph, that is, this flower herself.
“... Isn't the title "Miracles and Magic"? I don't think I've digressed at all...", he turned his head, not daring to look at the angry teacher's expression.
She was afraid that if she didn't pay attention, the teacher would use a "righteous right straight fist". What does this teacher say to a student like her who has been skipping class for a long time? Thinking so, this flower scratched her head and said righteously:
"Besides, aren't all young people like this now? Unscrupulously laughing at things that he doesn't understand at all, and unscrupulously judging others with his own accuracy, but they are just some stupid guys. I think you're thinking the same way, teacher. ”
"Well... I hope you have a little bit of the consciousness that you are also a young man..."Yuebai held his forehead and said impatiently, "Okay, since you think so... Come with me. ”
Didn't you get angry? It's really peculiar, this flower didn't say much, obediently followed behind this thirty-year-old teacher who didn't look like her. If she wants to resist, maybe she will also eat a "one-hit killing punch in the sky" and other nirvana created by this teacher who likes to be hot-blooded.
I followed the teacher to a strange place, the school building was empty as another building for the club room. This is the consequence of the unplanned expansion of the school, with the process of the country's declining birthrate, there are fewer and fewer people studying in the school, and the school has vacated a lot of space, in order not to let these places be too wasteful, they are 'sent' to the students as a place for club activities.
Yuebai took this flower to a classroom, and without knocking on the door, she opened the door and walked in, and said 'excuse me', 'I'm sorry', but in fact, I don't have this consciousness at all, this flower thought so maliciously.
"I've said it more than once, teacher, please knock on the door before you come in."
In place of the teacher's behavior, it is the only 'object' that exists in the room. The cold expression, the face that does not feel any emotional fluctuations, although the teacher is counting, the glasses are still staring intently at the "Monarch" in his hand, although this flower thinks that her appearance is not bad, but in front of this girl with long black hair slanting down like a waterfall and white and crystal skin like snow falling in a winter night, she still looks very ordinary.
"Well, don't worry, I've brought you a little business."
"Please don't talk about club activities like customs, you also need to be a role model..."The girl raised her head and glanced at the teacher, and then her expression seemed to change a little, as if she thought of something, she lowered her head again, and said, "Sorry, maybe this is too difficult for the teacher, please pretend that you didn't hear it." ”
"It's still as unruly as ever," Yuebai patted this flower on the shoulder and pulled her in front of him as if she was used to the poisonous snake of a black-haired girl, "This is the commission this time, a strange existence with a twisted personality like yours." ”
"Forgive me for refusing, Teacher, this man looks like the kind of guy who would waste his life in a boring place."
The black-haired girl closed the book and refused without any room for negotiation.
"You guy, you really don't have any self-consciousness at all," this flower sighed, "Anyway, I'm also a top existence, the first time we met, this flower Xue Ye, a useless guy." ”
"Well, if you introduce yourself... You can call me Fujibayashi, and I didn't plan to let you call me by name, so don't ask. ”
What a strange guy...
"So, that's it," Yuebai clapped his hands, "no rebuttal is allowed, otherwise there will be no credits, and it just so happens that this guy doesn't have any clubs." Now you will form a new society to deal with the various troubles of others. The name is 'My Youth Story is really problematic', and it was decided so happily. ”
"What's the deal with the title of a light novel that looks like a collection of negative energy from a dead fish's eye?" The flower smiled wryly and shook her head.
"And then? Teacher, what exactly do you want us to do? Fujibayashi asked casually.
"Anyway, you're hoping to 'fulfill other people's wishes', so just try to help, I think you two twisted guys who don't have any friends should be able to learn how to be less twisted. If it's just a normal level of distortion, I think everyone can accept it a little. ”
Has giving up made me normal? This flower can't help but think in her mind.
"So, let's have some gimmicks, I'll make them a wish if I win people, whatever you want, how about it?" Yuebai thought for a moment and made a heavy oath.
"Win... So what the hell are you going to do? The flower sighed.
"Simply put, you are the gods!"
Yuebai opened her hands and looked out the window.
"You are the all-powerful wish-fulfillers of this school, using all your powers and all your means to fulfill the wishes of the students here - as long as they come to you, any wish needs to be fulfilled. Unscrupulous means, regardless of the result, whoever can achieve the wishes of others more and better will be the winner. ”
It's over, this school is finished. This flower looked at the back of the moon white and thought about it.