It's been a month since the monster incident in the abandoned teaching building.,Although I really want to say that.,In fact, it's only been a day.,Because the matter is fairly simple.,So it didn't alarm the academy.,By two young girls and a pair of sisters and brothers, plus a student president, the enemy boss was solved without any problems under the belief in justice and tenacious and unyielding will.,It's really gratifying.,It's gratifying.。

"Well, that's how the report is written!" The next morning, lazily bathed in the warm sunlight outside the window, sitting in the chair of his own chair, even if he was bandaged all over his body under his uniform, he didn't seem to be a big deal, and it didn't seem to be a big deal, so it was unreasonable to be dragged over to work normally, but I was a patient after the war, and what about a good one-year vacation? Gushuer was bored and held his chin and handed over the report.

"Understood. The secretary, Sister Ellie, nodded and took the report. But before leaving, she glanced at Gushuer with some concern. "Will you take a break, President?" saw through the collar, the bandages had reached his neck, and his forehead was wrapped.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay. "Since they're all here, don't you look like a fool when you go back to rest now?" said Gushur with a wave of his hand. At the same time, he thought of something, and pointed to the corner of the student council room. "Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about that guy. "Shrouded in black air, squatting in the corner and drawing circles, covered in mushrooms, he woke up to find himself naked and holding another man with an atmosphere of smoking afterwards, and his vice president spirit had been hurt tons.

"President, there's one more thing. Some members of the student council smiled bitterly and retracted their gaze, and Senior Ellie flipped the report open. "As for the witnesses at the scene, the two little girls, are they—"

"No need to invite them, sooner or later they will come by themselves. "Those two little guys who actually made a fake ~ certificate in order to create a club, Gu Xiuer thought with a headache, how could he approve it now that he knew.

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On the second day off, on the way to the student union with the club application form, Tifa and Tina had some trouble and were 'invited' by a person with a red armband on it to come here. In a sense, 'please come to the bureau for tea', but what is the situation now?

Even if the weather outside is sunny and the wind is beautiful, you can't feel it, and the airtight room is nothing more than the so-called small dark room.

Why are there blood stains on the simple wooden tables and wooden stools? There are also traces of various grooves on the walls of violent law enforcement, and even the endless frenzied cries for mercy coming from the next room.

Once in this room, sitting on the bench opposite the designated wooden table, Tifa and Tina frowned. It can be said that the mood is very unhappy, after all, on the way to the student union, I plan to go to the convenience store to bring a breakfast xiaolongbao. I haven't eaten breakfast yet, and my stomach can be said to be hungry.

"Now, I say, don't you serve pork chop rice here?" said Tifa dissatisfied, touching his stomach, and said dissatisfiedly to the guy who had been pretending to be deep since he had been sitting across from him. The calloused hands rested on the chin like commanders, the muscles that propped up the student's uniform, and the fierce eyes of the guy. The impression is that this is not simple.

"Give your names. The red armband on his arm [Captain of the Third Team of Wind and Discipline] was extremely bright red, and the blood-stained handwriting was bright red, and it seemed that I could see the iron blood of this guy, and the so-called prestige was forged with the blood of prisoners. Without listening to Tifa's words, Captain Fuki pointed the flickering old magic lamp on the wooden table at Tifa and Tina, and asked in a deep voice.

Even if it's old, the power is still proper, and the blinding light makes Tifa and Tina can't help but raise their hands to block it.

"Tell us our names or something—don't you know our names?!" would make a normal person angry like that, Tifa said with a frown. His eyes were on the information about himself and his sister that the guy was holding.

"Give your names. "Still said in a deep voice, what a rude fellow. Is this a provocation? This is definitely a provocation?

"Big brother, your mother didn't teach you—" Tina asked with a sip of the free boiled water provided here, smiling. "Do you have to give your name before asking someone a question?"

Bang!

Before he could react, the Discipline Inspection Committee member slammed his fist on the wooden table, and the wooden table shattered. "Didn't you hear me say your gender?" junior student!!! "Debris was splashing, and if it was to say that the lung capacity was really not covered, the roar of the Wind Discipline Committee directly blew Tifa and Tina's hair back.

"Junior students, don't think that if you are a girl, I won't dare to hit you!" Looking at the change in front of them, Tifa and Tina were silent, and the captain of the Wind Discipline team twisted his fists with his hands viciously, quite unkindly, and pointed his index finger to the ground. "You know, here's the interrogation room, and you're the prisoners! The prisoners have no sympathy. Unfortunately for you, I'm on duty today. ”

The rather tall body of the Discipline Inspector stood up, and a thick shadow enveloped Tifa and Tina. "Say it again, give your names, and tell me everything that happened last night!"

"Aren't you afraid we'll scream for people outside to hear?" Tilting his head, Tifa asked in confusion. But at such a time, asking such a question is undoubtedly a death?

"Heh, threaten me?" the innocent little ghost sneered. His hand grabbed Tifa's head and lifted it up easily. "Junior students, don't challenge my patience! This room is completely soundproofed, and no one will come back to you until my interrogation is over. Even if you are your mentor, you are just a mere commoner. "It is precisely because it is a civilian that the interrogation can be unscrupulous, and the captain of the discipline brigade who has no female popularity actually has a hobby of ghosts, that is, the crying of little girls. So, weep, despair, tremble!

After a pause, and remembering something again, the captain of the discipline team showed an inexplicable smile. "I almost forgot, do you know?To deal with some female prisoners, if violence does not work, special means are not excluded~~" Saying this, the captain of the discipline brigade groped his hand to his belt, and the meaning was self-evident.

Well, it's impossible to really do this, but this trick is already against women's feet. Even if it's a bad female student, so, cry out loud, even if it's a dull natural stay, you should react at this time. Captain Fengji thought evilly, and at the same time, he also seemed to foresee the scene where this lovely little Lori in his hand would soon cry and beg for mercy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a curvature. All in all, those who do their own business will sooner or later derive their interest - adjusting ~ teaching Saigao!

However, to the surprise of the captain of the Discipline Brigade, unlike the ordinary elementary school girl who had been brought here before, there was silence for a moment, and Tifa raised his hand and grabbed the arm of the Discipline Discipline Committee member who grabbed his head.

Captain Fengji: "What is?"

Also taking advantage of the fact that the captain of the wind discipline didn't pay attention - no, he didn't care at all, the neglected Tina calmly drank the cold white water in the cup, and then stood up from the bench and walked around behind the captain of the wind discipline. Cute stood on tiptoe, put her index finger to her lips in thought, her slender fingers slid and picked, and then decidedly, holding the torture instrument hanging on the wall

Shaking the ground from the interrogation room has become a daily occurrence. The members of the Discipline Inspection Committee guarding outside couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, they are worthy of being the captain of the devil's discipline discipline, even if they treat a cute young girl of seven or eight years old, they are still so merciless, it is really a spicy Han paper! Although the discipline will be covered by a big man, but it can go too far, thinking of this, the members of the Discipline Inspection Committee hesitated whether they should go in and remind them, I am afraid that the stretcher will not be used after this strength? But before knocking on the door, they remembered again that the door of the interrogation room was locked and they could not enter at all! In this way, I had no choice but to give up this idea

There was a violent movement through the iron gate

In the legendary tortoiseshell binding method, the thick hemp rope is deeply cut into the skin, and I want to cry out for help, but my mouth is bound by an iron ball-shaped mouthpart. His hands and feet were shackled behind his back

The clothes were torn to shreds, and the scene was horrible

"Oh, it's useless, it's really a body that's easy to satisfy-" The flickering dim lamp reflected the figure of the man on the ground lying on the ground. The young empress with a mace in her hand, her indifferent eyes, and her white and tender feet stepped on the back of his head and pressed to the ground, preventing him from raising his head. "Give your name, trash! and, tell me your purpose!"

"Sister, it's not good for you to treat him like this. Tina said embarrassedly. "How can he talk like this? "'Gentle and kind' tied the hands and feet of the mighty Captain of the Wind and Discipline with a belt at his waist, and forcibly arched his body in the shape of a lobster." With her hands folded, Tina smiled brightly.

In the desperate gaze of the captain of the wind discipline, the two sisters raised the mace and whip in their hands again, and the shadow of the twins on the wall next to them was projected by the light of the table lamp, why did there be a demon's small horn, the demon's tail

"Woo-!" echoed the man's wail in the interrogation room again

-- This is a sad story about the captain of the discipline team.