Chapter 30: Fantasy Mitsute

Zhachuan Middle School, rooftop.

"The sky is so blue, the wind is so gentle, and the weather is so good, it seems a pity not to have a good night's sleep. Then I won't go to the afternoon class. Makoto Ito, who was lying on the napple, looked at the blue sky, felt the tiredness of the breeze, squinted his eyes and fell asleep.

It seems that Makoto Ito forgot something, for example, asking Mr. Gaiss for leave or something.

However, it shouldn't matter, after all, Makoto Ito is a privileged student, isn't it?

Zhagawa Middle School, Infirmary.

"Hey, Sakurai Masa, Fukurodaichi, you two were crazy just now, you were so ruthless just now, although we didn't have feelings before, but no matter how you say it, we all have a relationship, for a transfer student, as for it?" Lying on the hospital bed in the infirmary, Kunio Murai in the trio of rampant people with a blue nose and swollen face grinned in pain and said dissatisfiedly to Sakurai Masashi and Fukuroda who were lying on the bed next to him.

"That's, that's it, are you crazy, you were really desperate just now, as for it?" Ishida Takumi and Tamama, who are also members of the trio of the rioters, said in unison. They are very injured, and it is estimated that they will not be able to go to class without ten and a half days and a half of recuperation.

"It's for the sake of your life and health." Sakurai, who was lying on the hospital bed, glanced at the trio of the Rammers, as if he was afraid of being heard, and said softly in a low voice.

"Let's do it, you can come to the infirmary at most and lie down for an afternoon and there will be no trouble, and the so-called Ito-san, I guess you will go to the crematorium." Fukurodaichi, who had a broken hand, seemed to remember something. With a frightened face, his whole body trembled and said to Kunio Murai, Takumi Ishida, and Kazuryu Danma.

"How can there be such an exaggeration, is it possible that this transfer student dares to kill people on the spot." Looking at the frightened Fukurodaichi, Kunio Murai said puzzled.

Crematorium, it's too exaggerated, anyway, is there a crematorium in the college city? Looking at Fukuruta in confusion, Kunio Murai thought curiously.

Although Takumi Ishida and Kazuru Danma didn't speak, they also looked at Fukuroda with dissatisfaction, as if they felt that what Fukuroda said was too unrealistic. Crematorium or something. How can it be.

"Don't be unconvinced. Who are I and Fukurota-kun, you don't know the way, the existence that can make us so fearful, do you think he will be a good person. Sakurai lowered his voice. Whispered to the mob trio. Said.

"Know the way. We're just extorting a little bit of money from this Ito-san.,He killed him.,You know, when we went to the hospital for treatment, the school city was the most famous.。 What did the doctor with the strongest medical skills say!! Fukuroda looked indignant and said softly through gritted teeth.

"Oh, that Immortal Soul Chaser, what did you say?" Kunio Murai, Takumi Ishida, and Kazuru Danma looked at Sakurai Masatsu and Fukuroda curiously, waiting for their words.

The great name of the soul chaser in the underworld, the trio of the rampant clan still knows the way, as long as they don't die, they will definitely be cured, and the soul will be recovered from the realm of the god of death, this is the most powerful doctor in the academy city. Such a famous person, who may be able to save his own life, the trio of the rampant clan is very, very careful to record. After all, the rampant clan, who knows when Lu Dao's life will be in danger.

"'Come one day late, I can't do anything about it.'" These are the words of Lord Soul Chaser of the Underworld. Sakurai said with a look of resentment. The object of resentment is naturally Makoto Ito, who almost took his own life.

"We're just asking him to borrow a little money, it's not that we won't pay it back, it's just that the time is uncertain, as for it, as for wanting our lives!!" Fukuroda said with a resentful face.

Actually, Sakurai Masa and Fukuroda Ichi understood the wrong meaning in the words of the Soul Chase of the Underworld, and the Soul Chase of the Underworld said that there was no way to cure it, which does not mean that Sakurai Masa and Fukuroda Ichi's lives are gone, but it is just a painful pain for a year. Probably not a big deal, probably.

"What, so poisonous!" Hearing the words of Sakurai Masatsu and Fukuroda Ichi, and looking at the resentful expressions of Sakurai Masatsu and Fukuroda Ichi, Murai Kunio, Ishida Takumi, and Danma Kazuru looked at each other.

"In that case, I want to thank you for saving us." Bullet Aka asked softly.

was frightened by Sakurai Masa's words and Fukuroda Ichi, and his voice softened unconsciously.

"No, we're also saving ourselves, didn't you hear that monster say, if you don't solve it, you'll send us a bento, this is not the kind of bento to eat, but a real bento, I'm still young, I don't want to get a bento." Fukuroda said softly with a bitter face.

Hearing Fukuroda's words, Kunio Murai, Takumi Ishida, and Kazuru Danma looked at each other a few times, nodded, and seemed to have made a decision.

"Now, Sakurai Masa, Fukuroda don't want to take revenge on that transfer student." Tamama Kazulong, who was approved by Kunio Murai and Takumi Ishida, said seriously to Fukuruta and Sakurai Masa.

"Are you kidding, that transfer student is a monster who can punch a tree through. How could we have beaten him with a LEVEL0 like ours. Hearing Bulletma Kazuryu's proposal, Fukuroda and Sakurai were a little moved, but thinking of Ito Makoto's terrifying performance, they said dejectedly.

"LEVEL0, OF COURSE IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO DEFEAT THIS MONSTER, BUT WHAT IF WE ALL BECOME LEVEL4." With a weird smile, Tamama Kazuru said softly to Fukuroda and Sakurai Masa.

"ARE YOU KIDDING, LEVEL4, I'D RATHER BELIEVE THAT THE SUN IS SQUARE THAN BELIEVE YOUR WORDS." Fukuroda looked at Kazumi Kazuma with a foolish look, and said softly.

"I'm not joking, I've heard of the fantasy master who can improve his abilities." Kunio Murai said with a smile to Fukuroda and Sakurai Masa.

"Fantasy Mite, isn't this an urban legend? What do you mean, you don't tell me that there really is such a thing. Sakurai asked uncertainly, looking closely at the trio of the Ramber.

"It's not a legend, there really is such a thing, one of my predecessors of the rampant clan, relying on it from LEVEL1 to LEVEL4, because I usually respect this senior, so, this predecessor passed on to me something that can change our fate, Fantasy Master." Looking at the distrustful eyes of Fukuruta and Sakurai Masa, Kazuru Bulletma whispered a little excitedly.

"Hey, Fukuroda-kun, Sakurai-kun, I'm LEVEL0, which is known to all the students in the class, but now, I should have the ability of LEVEL2, and after a while, maybe I can also become a LEVEL4 powerhouse." Gently beckoning, a glass of water placed on the table slowly flew into the hand of Danjian Yilong. Holding this clear water, Tamma Ichilong said confidently to Fukuroda and Sakurai Masa.

"So, what do we have to pay for getting this fantasy master." Seeing the performance of Danma Yilong, Fukuroda and Sakurai Masashi were a little stunned, but soon, Fukuroda Ichiqiang endured his excitement and calmly asked Danma Yilong.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and both Fukuroda and Sakurai Masashi know that if they want to get this fate-changing power from the hands of Danma Kazulong, they must pay something.

"From now on, I will be your boss, as long as you agree to become my subordinate, then, this fantasy master who can change your fate is yours." Seeing the expressions on the faces of Fukuruta and Sakurai Masa, Danma Yilong smiled with satisfaction, took out a music player from his pocket, turned it in his hand, and said seriously to Fukuruta and Sakurai Masa.

"As long as you can make us capable, then what about recognizing you as the boss." Fukuroda looked at the fantasy Mitsute in the hands of Danma Yilong with a pair of eyes shining, and said to Danma Yilong with a fanatical face.

Although Sakurai Masashi did not speak, the fanaticism on his face was no less than that of Fukurodachi.

The sadness of the incapacitated, only the incapable can be experienced, yearning for ability, leaving his parents, and coming to this academy city alone, but he has become LEVEL0. Became an incapable person.

"Coming to this city, I should have been able to achieve my dream, the dream of becoming a capable person, but ...... Dreams are dreams after all. ”

"No matter how hard you try, there will be a high wall called talent in this city, leaving only the miserable daily life to be trampled on. Ignored... Every day, that's it. ”

"I always feel that LEVEL0 is a defective product."

"It's unforgivable."

"No more."

"You may not understand how hard we work every day."

"That expectation sometimes feels too heavy."

"No matter what, I want to be a capable person."

"That's also a helpless thing......

"I don't have anything, I don't."

"I hate myself for being powerless."

"No matter what, you can't let go of this vision."

This is the voice of the powerless, the voice of grief.

"Okay, then, with your joining, I believe we will be able to do something big, I will do your revenge, now our strength is insufficient, but I believe that we can all become LEVEL4 powerhouses, when the time comes, that transfer student, I will definitely make him look good." Got a satisfactory answer, Danma Yilong, smiled and gave the fantasy Mitsude to Fukuroda Ichi, watching Fukuroda hurriedly take over the fantasy Mitsute, Danma Ichiryu said to everyone present with a smile with a huge ambition.

Hearing the words of Danma Kazuryu, the delinquent boys Fukuroda Ichi, Sakurai Masa, the rampant Murai Kunio, Ishida Takumi, and even Danma Kazuryu all laughed gloomily.

Horrific laughter echoed in the infirmary.

If you want to make it perish, you must first make it crazy. The rampant and delinquent teenagers were driven crazy by the abilities they suddenly obtained.

Zhachuan Middle School, rooftop.

"Fantasy Mite, it seems that this kind of academy life will not be boring at all." Makoto Ito, who was lying on the cloth and squinting his eyes as if he was asleep, suddenly whispered to himself. (To be continued......)