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Chapter 287 complete
Horikawa High School.

In the art department of the old school building, Inoue took a look at the old facilities around him, then turned his head to look at Tanaka who had been taciturn since we met during the day, and couldn't help asking.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Tanaka, it seems that this old school building will be abolished in a short time. In fact, only the art department is still in use due to lack of space. The other classrooms It seems that it has been abolished because the facilities are too old."

"I heard that the old school building has been in use for almost 30 years, and it was gradually eliminated in 15. The seniors who opened the class before the class were taught here..."

"..."

On the side, facing the news that Inoue said, Tanaka's expression was a little silent.

Throwing the bag of plaster in his hand aside, Tanaka reached out to lift the bucket in front of him.

"Teacher, let me help..."

Seeing this scene, the well next to him got up quickly and went to help. After adding water, the plaster of more than ten kilograms was not light, and he and Tanaka usually carried it together.

However, before Inoue approached, Tanaka on the opposite side had already lifted the bucket of plaster with ease.

Seeing this scene, Inoue stopped his footsteps, his expression slightly taken aback.

He didn't expect that Mr. Tanaka's strength was so great.

Obviously, he had struggled even to move a plaster bust model before.

"Inoue, do you think the statue without a head is incomplete or complete?"

Picking up the plaster water and pouring it into the prepared mold, Tanaka turned his head to look at Inoue in the art department, and suddenly asked a strange question.

"What's wrong, Tanaka-sensei?"

Hearing Tanaka's inquiry, Inoue's attention could not help but be diverted from the strength shown by the other party, and he said with a bit of surprise on his face.

"Didn't you say before that a statue without a head is the most perfect art, and the head is superfluous?"

"The head is superfluous."

Facing the answer given by Inoue, Tanaka on the opposite side seemed to be in some doubts.

He stood there in a daze, turning his body to look at plaster statues without heads around him, and the mouth under the mask kept murmuring to himself.

"...But how can you be complete without a head?"

Gradually, the murmuring under Tanaka's mask became quieter.

He turned to look at Inoue in front of him, his eyes under the glasses exuded a dull color, as if he was asking him but giving an answer: "Inoue, do you want to be complete?"

"What are you talking about, Tanaka-sensei?!"

In front of him, Tanaka's strange appearance made Inoue feel a little uneasy.

He subconsciously moved closer to the wooden door of the art club, and then replied, "I've always been whole."

"No, you didn't, Inoue..."

Stepping forward, there was a dull sound of footsteps on the old floor of the old school building.

At this time, Inoue noticed that the sound of Tanaka's footsteps was louder than usual, as if he was dragging something heavy.

Stretching out his hands and approaching, Tanaka's mouth under the mask continued to murmur: "You are not in the most perfect state, your current body is not worthy of your own head, come, let me help you, help You find the body that's right for you, and you'll be just like me, just as perfect..."

While talking, Tanaka stretched out his pale palm and took off the mask on his face.

A pale face with a bloody mouth was revealed.

"Tanaka-sensei, your mouth!"

Looking at the blood at the corner of Tanaka's mouth, the expression on Inoue's face became more terrifying.

But Tanaka remained expressionless, he opened his mouth slightly, but the voice still came out of his mouth without opening and closing, and said to Inoue in front of him: "This is just for the sake of becoming complete. It's just a negligible price, as long as you have a little patience, you will become like me, Inoue..."

The state that Tanaka is showing at the moment does not look like a normal situation.

Therefore, facing his approaching body, Inoue turned around without hesitation and was about to rush towards the wooden door.

Click, click—

"when……"

However, the next second, when he came to the door, he realized that the wooden door of the art room was locked at some point.

"Don't resist, Inoue, I will find the most suitable body for you, and I believe you will thank me for everything I have done."

Behind him, Tanaka pressed towards Inoue step by step.

He kept murmuring, persuading Inoue to give up resistance.

"Mr. Tanaka, something is wrong with you. What happened?"

Seeing Tanaka approaching a little bit, Inoue gave up on wasting time on the locked wooden door. He ran to the art room, grabbed the mop in the corner and pointed it at Tanaka, shouting: "Help, help! Who is outside, come and save me..."

Inoue's call for help made Tanaka's hand movements a little more urgent.

Turn your body and pounce towards the well in the corner.

Tanaka opened his mouth slightly, and continued to make the same voice: "There is nothing wrong with my body. In fact, on the contrary, my body is better than ever. Now I don't need to worry about any problems anymore. become complete in the true sense.”

"Now, let me help you become like me, Inoue."

"I'm sorry, Tanaka-sensei!"

Facing the oncoming Tanaka, Inoue gritted his teeth and swung out the mop in his hand, hitting Tanaka's head fiercely in front of him.

Although, it is not clear what happened to Mr. Tanaka to become this crazy appearance.

However, the premonition in his heart told him that the completeness that Tanaka said was definitely not a good thing.

Bang!
The wooden pole of the mop hit Tanaka's head with a dull sound, but the next moment.

The head on Tanaka's neck turned abruptly, turning 180 degrees to the back.

Losing the help of his vision, Tanaka's body movement, which was originally pounced on Inoue, subconsciously stopped. He raised his arms and turned his head back to the original direction, staring at a pair of lifeless eyes. He looked at Inoue in front of him.

After witnessing the horrific scene in front of him, Inoue almost lost all his strength in an instant, and fell limply to the ground, shrinking to the corner while rolling and crawling.

(End of this chapter)