Chapter Thirty-Four: South No. 2 Middle School Never Seen Again
Leech's words were like a sledgehammer hitting the back of everyone's heads in the corridor, making people dizzy and unconscious.
"Crazy! Lose your marbles! It's insane! β
"What did he just say? What did he just say? β
Principal Kameda leaned against the wall, stepped on the glass ballast, and clutched his chest so that he didn't faint directly.
"Headmaster, degassing, headmaster, degassing!"
But looking at the glass slag that filled the hallway, there was not a single intact window, and the students gathered together......
Principal Kameda felt that he could not be angry.
didn't get dizzy on the spot, it was already a manifestation of his good cultivation that he usually cultivated by reprimanding the teacher.
"Did you all hear that? Yes? All schools in Japan! Where did he get the guts!! β
Looking at the shards of glass all over the floor, Principal Kameda covered his forehead and chest, dizzy.
However, the head teacher of Leech's original class took half a step back and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't this quite handsome...... Tell me everything I didn't dare to say when I was in school......"
He only dared to whisper these words, and he had to speak quietly.
However, as angry as Principal Kameda was Zhuangzhuang's mother, who rushed to the principal's office with her teeth covered.
"Mrs. Daikita!"
As soon as she entered the office, Zhuangzhuang's mother cried to Mrs. Da Kita.
"Look at it, look at it!"
But Mrs. Daikita, who was standing in front of the window of the principal's office with her back to her, did not say anything at all, and did not even look back.
"Mrs. Daikita! Lose your marbles! That orphan without parents is really crazy! He knocked out all my teeth! β
But even though Zhuang Zhuang's mother cried and cried, Mrs. Daikita who looked out the window still didn't look back.
"Mrs. Daikita! Be sure to beat that orphan into the Infernal Hell! β
Buddhism is also prevalent in Japan, so there is also a saying about hell.
Although the mythical Infernal Hell may not be real, they can still let an ordinary person live in the Infernal Hell.
"Get out."
Mrs. Okita held her head high, and her tone was cold.
"Daikita ......"
Mother Zhuang still wanted to say something, but Mrs. Da Kita directly shouted: "Shut up for me!" β
At school or in a consortium, Mrs. Daikita has never been an iceberg that doesn't get angry.
At least Zhuang Zhuang's mother has never heard of the director of Daxita who has spoken out to anyone.
"Yes, yes......"
was suddenly scolded by Mrs. Da Xiduo, and Zhuangzhuang's mother was stunned in place, unable to speak for a long time.
She looked at Mrs. Okita's slender back in confusion, and didn't know what kind of anger Mrs. Okita was doing.
However, if you look carefully, you can see that Mrs. Εkita's shoulders are trembling slightly.
It's not tears.
It's anger.
Okita Yanko's eyes stared at the leech Motoku in the vestibule downstairs.
Leech Benkong had already walked out of the school building, holding an axe and walking slowly towards the school gate.
He was the only one in the huge school vestibule.
It seems a little lonely.
Between light and shadow, it looks like a black and white painting.
ββ¦β¦β
Looking at the back of Leech Motoku, Daiki Tayanko's chest kept rising and falling.
Her lips were white, and the upper lip muscles next to her nose twitched with anger, especially her scarlet eyes, which were filled with anger.
A glamorous face was full of hatred at this time.
"Hoo ......"
She let out a long breath and pulled out a thin blue and yellow silk scarf from her bag.
"Shwit."
Instead of wrapping the scarf around her neck, she lifted her two smooth arms around her hair and tied it up with the scarf.
Her hair was tied in a ponytail, and a long silk scarf was pulled to the side of her face, hiding her red, swollen cheeks.
"Kick!"
She turned, her heels on the ground, and left the office with a thud.
"Glasses, Daikita director your glasses ......"
As Okita walked out, everyone saw that the thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of Okita's nose were gone, replaced by a pair of cold eyes.
Although her eyes are cold, I have to say that after Oki Tayanko took off her glasses, her appearance did not decrease but rose, and at first glance, she gave people the feeling that she had become a prey.
"Bang bang."
But Principal Kameda and the other teachers were in no mood to pay attention to Mrs. Okita's eyes anymore, and they were about to go crazy when they looked at the new scene in the hallway.
I don't know who took the lead, or everyone couldn't help it.
The students who had just stood in the corridor on the entire floor watched curiously followed Leech Sora downstairs together, as if to see what kind of mess Leech Benkong could cause.
"Come back! Give me all back lessons! β
"All the people who don't come back to class will go home and reflect on me!"
"Don't let me go downstairs!"
The teacher's shouts were more effective than nothing, and there were still a large number of students who followed Leech Benkong down the stairs.
It's just that they are all very wise to distance themselves from Leech Benkong for dozens of meters.
"Bang bang."
In the end, everyone stood in the shadow of the teaching building, watching Leech Benkong walk step by step in the sunny vestibule.
"Fuck ......"
Leech Benkong carried the fire axe on his shoulder, and he stretched out his five fingers to gather his hair back and grasp it.
"With so long hair, it's time for a haircut."
The original owner hadn't been to the barbershop for a few months, for no other reason than because the haircut was too expensive.
A haircut in Tokyo can easily cost a few thousand yen, and an ordinary office worker can get a haircut once a month is considered a luxury, and let alone a few thousand yen, even a thousand yen is more uncomfortable for the original owner than killing him.
"Hey! What are you going to do, boy! Put the axe down for me! β
Just as Leech was grabbing his hair and walking forward, the security guards in the guardhouse rushed out with riot forks and helmets.
He was still dutiful, and with the school's money, he did his duty.
But Leech Benkong will not be moved to kneel down and repent because of his devotion to duty.
"Get out!"
Legamoto lowered his head, his eyes narrowed.
A terrifying momentum rushed forward from his gaze.
The moment he saw the light in his eyes, the security guard instantly stood stiffly in place, letting Leech pass by him.
"What is that security guard going to do! Why just let that bastard pass! I'm! Eater!! β
Seeing that the security guard was standing in place and didn't dare to move at all, Kameda's temples were constantly bulging.
If it weren't for the good quality of the dentures in my mouth, the dentures would be about to crumble by now.
"Stompe."
Walking until he was still half a step away from the school gate, Leech turned around.
He looked at the students standing in the shadows, and at the students and teachers who poked their heads out of the floors and classrooms of the teaching building.
Looking at the headmaster who was about to faint......
Mrs. Daikita, who looked at the silk scarf......
Leech smiled, then flicked his arm.
"Boom!"
The blade of the fire axe slammed into the ground in the middle of the school gate.
Turning around and stepping out of the school gate, Leech Benkong waved his hand.
"Never again!"