Chapter 18: The Mysterious 'Beautiful Girl' (2)
"Although next week's topic is to dismantle slimes," the friend looked at his companion's hand with some incredulity. "But you don't have to actually catch one. "Isn't it troublesome? something that can be solved by spending money. The aristocracy didn't have to do it themselves.
"Maybe it's funny. Teasing the green gadgets on his desk, the silver-haired young man smiled.
"I said, don't blame me for not reminding you. Be careful to cultivate feelings, and when the time comes, you must know that slimes are a magical beast that can even eat [whoa-!]. "Since the tutor explained this creature, it is really ruined, and at first glance, I feel that I am too naΓ―ve, and my friend looks at this green creature with disgust.
"You've raised pigs, but do you feel sad when you eat pork?" the boy asked softly, touching the slime.
"Forget it, whatever you want. Just don't let your family know. In other words, there is no need to worry.
"And don't you think the moment when you destroy it with your own hands is the most beautiful? "Pick up the slime and look at it in the sun. The boy talks to himself as if admiring a work of art.
"It's a bad taste. My friend said
"Is it really me who said that kind of thing, I feel so ashamed!" Although I have long wanted to learn the lines of the attacking male protagonist in those novels, but sure enough, Gu Shuer is reflecting on it at this time. It's not really me when I say handsome lines with a wicked smile, and in the end, it's still the slime that is too cute so I want to keep it. I'm really sorry for having a girl's hobby. Obviously, in the eyes of girls, they are synonymous with coldness and evil.
But it can't be helped, camouflage is one of the necessary skills for every adolescent, and he feels very handsome or something, not ashamed or something.
"Is this what the mentor said about slimes who like digestive substances?" locked the door behind the scenes, hid in the bedroom and tinkered with the slimes, watching the food really melt into the slime's body, a magical scene, Gushur whispered. "Uh-huh, it can change color!" fed the red chili water.
"Now, Lem, you should have an IQ. What about living beings?" said Gushuer, pulling out his textbook. "It's a hassle to review or something, so let me teach you how to read. Naively suggested.
Slime's eyes lit up
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What is the matter with the mutation of the slime? The tutor has never heard of it at all, so isn't he even more clueless as a student?
It's been more than a month since the issue of the slime was revealed, and of course, a replacement was used, and the original slime was still raised. Maybe it's better than nothing, or is it fun? All in all, Gushur never thought it would happen.
"Shuergushuer?" "The body of a human being, but since it has long hair, and the voice is also weak, it is similar to the coquettish voice of the sister, so it is natural to characterize it as a female
"No, it's better for males. "Eliminate the idea just now, well, there are still men with long hair. There are also men with faces that look like girls, so this is within the normal range. Gushur calmly wiped away his nosebleed, and concluded.
The slime has evolved in the short period of time he has been in school, not only has his body grown from the size of a ping-pong ball to the size of a basketball, but even his appearance has evolved from an ordinary slime form to a slime girl form. Maybe if you keep it for a while, you can be an inflatable doll - no, no, what the hell am I thinking? Gushur had a headache and lifted his forehead. Gaze at the little man on the table.
Blue translucent skin, inverted figure half lying on the desk, cute half-tilted head staring at himself as for why it is cute to describe it, it is definitely a girl's face, why, obviously follow yourself all day long, according to the principle of evolution, you should also evolve into your own appearance - no, what the hell is Mr. Slime! It's a slime mother in a sense, it's really good!
"Shuer, what's wrong?" A month later, Lem's learning ability was surprisingly amazing, if a month ago she was only a baby, now she is almost a second grader. Gushuel, who was wearing glasses and holding his cheek in one hand, Lem strangely reached out and touched his cheek.
"It's cold to the touch, and it's very comfortable. Gushur didn't speak, but touched her head with his thumb as a reward. Lem, who was touched, was also stunned, and then laughed happily. Able to speak, and even express inner feelings, her race is no longer a slime, but a human, right?
"Now, Shur, what is love?" At this moment, Lem suddenly asked this question, causing Gushuer's stroking hand to pause, and his expression was shocked.
What is love?" It's like Lyme being happy when she eats all kinds of things, wanting something and being sad when she loses it, that's love?" replied Gushur unconvinced.
"Then I love Shure. Lem said.
"Huh?!"
"I love Shure, more than Lime. β
"Hey, hey!" this guy definitely misunderstood something
A year later -
The matter of Gu Shuer's raising slime mother has been revealed, and he has long known the ending, and Lyme is now the size of a primary school student. And the reason for the exposure is also ridiculous: the amount of lime rice has increased.
"I'm sorry, I can't feed you. Slipping out in the middle of the night, Gushur smiled bitterly. Here is Lem, who seems to have a premonition and hugs himself with an uneasy expression. "Anyway, I can't help it, it's up to you next. "The abandoned teaching building of the academy should be enough for her to hide for a while.
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"Personally, I mind the sewer life, although it is not as comfortable as my home, but at least the food is plentiful and I am not afraid of exposure. β
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"I will come to visit you if I have the chance, and if I have the chance, you know that I am personally afraid of trouble. Like facing his daughter who was about to leave home, Gushuer nagged to himself.
"Shure, do you love me?" Lyme asked in a low voice, clenching the corner of Gushuer's coat tightly, not wanting to let go.
He didn't expect Lem to ask that, and Gushur was silent.
"I already know what love is, I understand what love is, I love Shur, Shur, do you love me?" his shoulders trembled, and Lem buried his head in Gushuer's arms.
"What do you say, Lem. How can you love," however, Gushul slowly but still forcefully pushed Lem away. In Lem's incredulous gaze. It's kind of a gentle smile. "I should have taught you, I can't fall in love as a minor, otherwise I'll be burned by others!"
"Maybe I'm too weak, maybe I admire the heroes of those knightly novels, I don't have the same consciousness as them, so, Lem, live well. "It seems that even my determination to do a good job will rise and fall again. Taking a few steps back, Gushur turned away without any attachment.
In the night, in the cold wind, watching Gushuer's departure, Lem stood silently in place.
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Five years later -
"President, don't you really want to listen to the rumors about the reptiles in the abandoned school building of the Academy. "The president's office is full of complaint reports, all of which are related to this rumor. The student council member sighed helplessly.
"It doesn't matter what happens like this. However, instead of listening to the sufferings of his subordinates, it is better to leisurely eat instant noodles in his hand and look out the window than to listen to them. "Since it's a ghost, wouldn't it be good to go directly to the Discipline Organization to clean it up. Turning his head, he gestured the fork of the instant noodles in the air, and the student council president said with a shirk of responsibility.
"President, President Gushuer, if this continues, those guys in the Discipline Committee will surpass us in the eyes of the dean, do you really want to watch the student union decline in our generation?!!!" Slamming the table, the vice president persuaded so bitterly. But if the sense of responsibility of the student council president can be awakened so easily, it doesn't have to be so laborious?
"I say, why do we care so much about the dead old man's opinion?" the student council president was silent, and then asked in such a strange way.
Members of the Student Council: ""