Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 744 44. Pantyhose

"Ding ding ding~"

As the end of get out of class bell rang in the classroom, which was very pleasant compared to the class bell, Fisher, who was reading textbooks on the podium, closed the book with a "snap" and looked at the students under the podium who raised their heads, especially When he looked at the familiar Renee and David, his expression was still somewhat helpless.

"get out of class is over, everyone."

But there is no way, even if you are alone and helpless, you can only walk hard in this dream formed by dreams.

Fisher stood up, picked up the textbook on the podium and walked out of the classroom. On the way back to the office, he happened to pass by Class B where Jasmine was. He glanced sideways and found that the teacher of Class B was still standing on the podium, seemingly dragging the class.

Not seeing where Jasmine was sitting, Fisher was not in a hurry, he just withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked slowly towards the office.

It was at this time that the door of Class A's classroom next to Class B suddenly opened, and there was a burst of noise.

"Hey, teacher, the attributive clause I mentioned in class before"

"Are we really going to check words in the next class?"

This is exactly what teachers should say when studious students gather around them. Fisher often encountered such studious students when he was at the Royal Academy. Usually, most of them were young people who had just entered the school. After a few years, they were promoted to senior grades. , these people have probably become salty fish, and there are no more people in the courses.

Fisher didn't pay much attention, and continued to walk towards the office while thinking about the current situation.

"That's right. There shouldn't be many layouts, considering the amount of words."

"Huh? Thirty of them, and they have to be smoked tomorrow. It's too much."

But when the teacher's smiling voice sounded, Fisher's forward steps suddenly stopped in place.

In the surrounding teaching building, which was gradually noisy because of the end of get out of class, all the sounds were extracted bit by bit, except for the woman's voice.

"Just work hard in private. Teacher, I believe you are fine. Go and have a rest. Teacher is going back to the office."

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Fisher, who stood there, took a deep breath, then turned his head with a cold face and walked towards the corridor where Class B was located.

Crossing the wall of the T-shaped corridor that blocked his view, Fisher bumped into the female teacher who was speaking. What caught the eye was an angel-like beauty with blond curly hair. She wore a black office jacket under a white shirt, a standard office outfit.

The angel's face is just wearing the clothes of the transferred person's world.

Heller.

She was slightly startled when she saw Fisher who turned around with a face as cold as ice. Then she raised her hand and waved it. It was exactly the polite expression after seeing her colleague.

"Hi, Fisher Sr."

"Snapped!"

But before she finished speaking, Fisher's hand gripped her wrist like steel.

The force was so strong that her little face even wrinkled slightly. Fisher, who had grabbed her wrist, was about to say something when he saw from the corner of his eye that the group of studious students chasing him out of the door of Class A were all covering their hands. Mouth.

Then, Fisher looked at Class B who had the door closed behind her. After hesitating for a moment, he almost dragged Heller all the way back to the office door.

The door of the office was ajar. Fisher opened it with his foot and saw several faculty members who heard the sound inside.

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Fisher said nothing and then dragged Heller forward.

"Hey, Mr. Fisher, what are you doing?"

"Shut up."

Heller behind him pouted aggrievedly and had no choice but to follow him and move forward.

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bathroom

Health room.

Club activity classroom?

Fisher dragged the soft-bodied Heller behind him to stay on the other side of the teaching building. When he saw an empty classroom at random, Fisher kicked open the door of the classroom without thinking, and left Heller pushed in.

"Ouch!"

I don’t know what the classroom is for, but when I opened the door, I saw that the floor inside was covered with a thick layer of yoga mats, but it was not laid near the classroom door, thus creating a height difference.

Heller, who was pushed into it, stumbled because he was wearing high heels, and the high heels were stuck on the height difference. As a result, his body was unstable and he fell directly onto the yoga mat.

thump.

The hem of the skirt swayed slightly, opened for a moment and then closed like an umbrella. Under it, a pair of 80D medium-transparent black pantyhose followed the glimmer of light leaking from the gap in the slightly covered curtains of the spare classroom, showing a delicate Matte finish.

At the same time, due to this fall, the connecting strap of his right high-heeled shoe at the ankle fell off unsteadily, causing his foot wrapped in matte black socks to lie slightly crookedly on the yoga mat, while the high-heeled shoe that accommodated his right foot fell slightly. He then fell sideways to the ground and slid a short distance away.

"Hiss, it hurts."

Heller took a breath and touched her ankle somewhat uncomfortably, but before touching it, he took another breath. It looked like he had sprained the joint.

As a result, she looked at Fisher in front of her with even more resentment. Just as she was about to say something, she realized that the cold-faced Fisher in front of her had already closed and locked the door.

"Click."

With the crisp sound of the lock cylinder rotating, this square classroom formed a wonderful enclosed place.

The woman's uneasiness caused her words to get stuck in her throat. She swallowed, unconsciously stepped back a little distance on the yoga mat, and covered her chest with her hands, defending herself like a lost deer. As he spoke, even his tone trembled slightly,

"What about Mr. Fisher? What happened suddenly?"

Listening to Heller's innocent and pitiful voice in front of him, Fisher raised his eyebrows. He sneered and slowly squatted in front of Heller.

"Still pretending?"

"Hey what."

Heller was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand the meaning of his words, but she instinctively felt an even greater sense of oppression coming from Fisher. This feeling drove her to retreat, but her sprained right foot felt an even greater pressure. The pain came, making it even more difficult for her to retreat on the yoga mat.

She forced a laugh, tilted her head and said cutely,

"Teacher Fisher, how did I offend you? Haven't we just... just worked together for a short time?"

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Looking at her stubborn mouth, Fisher knew that with her bad character, she might still be pretending to be here, pretending to be affected by this dream like Renee, losing her memory and merging into it.

But do you think Fisher believed it?

Fisher sighed and backed away a little. Heller relaxed a little, but before the breath was released from his throat, Fisher in front of him reached out and clasped her neck like a beast. , pressing her hard to the ground.

"Bang!"

"Well!"

Fisher looked at Heller who was looking at him with wide eyes, took a deep breath and said softly,

"Even if you decide to separate me from my nature here, I am sure that you were affected by Jasmine's dream. And your clone must have been inhibited by the rank like me and turned into an ordinary person. "

Fisher's eyes moved downward little by little, looking at the veins on her neck, and then said,

"I'll kill this clone of yours here. How do you think Mew will fix this loophole, Helaire?"

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"With four clones, one is missing here?"

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Beneath her, Heller, who was originally in a panic, calmed down little by little after hearing Fisher's words. She smiled again at the corner of her mouth, and even gave up her original strenuous struggle. Just placed calmly on either side of you,

"It's too bad. You have such a good opportunity to play a colleague. Don't you like this kind of role-playing, my dear?"

After joking, she looked at Fisher with her blue-gold eyes and asked with a smile,

"Furthermore, since you already know that I have four incarnations within the barrier, if you want to win and save this world from destruction, don't you have to kill these four incarnations and expel me? Now, you What are you still hesitating about?"

After saying that, she breathed her gentle breath on the back of Fisher's hand,

"Could it be that I feel so sorry and unwilling to let go, my dear?"

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Fisher was expressionless and unmoved. He just glanced at the remaining Heller, then glanced at the surrounding classrooms, and analyzed,

"You brought Jasmine into contact with pollution, and you attracted me here because I have always been beside the gods, and you have no way of separating the nature of my body; but the dreams formed by the power of dreams are also not yours to decide. This pollution also has the power of a true god, even more powerful than any single god outside. So, if you want to start here, in order to be unique, you may have brought more than one incarnation, right?"

Fisher pinched Heller's fingers a little harder, and Heller's face reflected in his eyes became blurry little by little.

"You didn't take action from the very beginning when you entered the dream. It's most likely that you were suppressed by pollution, which caused you to separate me from your nature. It requires prerequisites, and it requires the incarnation in front of me to work hard to achieve certain conditions."

Even though Herel's expression did not change at all, after hearing Fisher's words, she nodded appreciatively and said simply,

"Smart, honey."

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"You guessed it right. I currently have two incarnations in a dream covered in pollution, and my other incarnation that can use that method to separate you from the nature in your body can only be forced to sleep temporarily to avoid being caught by her because of its power. It was all out, and I really needed to do something to get my other incarnation out of this situation."

"snort"

Fisher snorted coldly and let go of the hand holding Hellaire's neck, letting her legs wrapped in pantyhose relax a little.

She held her neck to support herself, looked at Fisher's face, and said with a smile,

"And I can tell you what I need to achieve in a straightforward manner."

"You want to lie to me again?"

"There's no need to lie to you this time, because even if you knew it, you wouldn't be able to stop me."

Fisher was attracted by her words, and when he looked back, her beautiful face was already in front of Fisher, and she hugged Fisher tightly, burying her face in his He took a deep breath from his neck.

“Haha, it’s such a reassuring smell.”

The tingling feeling made Fisher startled slightly. The softness and fragrance that hit his face were poison that corroded his reason. If he didn't want her to affect his reason, he had to stay away decisively.

So, he finally reached out his hand, gently grabbed her coat, and pushed her away hard.

"It's better to wait until you separate me from my nature and win completely before smelling its scent."

After being treated roughly, Heller glanced at Fisher resentfully, but she was not annoyed, but her blue-gold eyes were also filled with a hint of unknown meaning. She continued,

"Well [let her dream shatter], this is what I want to achieve. The more cruel the way to crush it, the better the effect will be."

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Fisher frowned, but Heller had already put his hands behind his back, looked down at the socks he was wearing, and playfully stepped on the uppers of Fisher's leather shoes with his toes, while flashing her blue-gold Eyes said,

"Everything we see now serves to achieve the thing that the poor little girl longs for most in her heart. In order to achieve this goal, the extremely huge power reproduces the scene in her heart almost one to one. turned into reality.

"And in this process, as long as she obeys her will, the power of the dream will gradually strengthen, and eventually turn into a [reality] that will never dissipate, swallowing up everything within the barrier; on the contrary, if she is made aware of the violation, even If it doesn't go according to her will, the dream will trigger the defense mechanism and mobilize more power to forcibly maintain the dream. Once the pollution is mobilized, the power mobilized exceeds a critical value."

Speaking of this, Heller gently put a hand against Fisher's heart, and then she smiled and said,

"That's when I took action."

After hearing this, Fisher finally understood why Heller said there was nothing he could do to stop it.

Because fundamentally speaking, he and Heller had the same purpose, and neither could let Jasmine's sweet dream continue.

Even if Fisher had doubts about what Heller said about the spread of dreams that would eventually engulf everything within the barrier, after all, the gods outside couldn't just eat from the beginning to the end, right? But even if that doesn't happen, he has to get out eventually and can't be stuck here forever.

But do nothing. When the dream is broken, once you are separated from the nature in your body, everything will stop.

But what about the opposite?

She also has a chance to win, which is to find another hidden incarnation of her before her dream is shattered, and then destroy the incarnation in front of her and the other hidden incarnation.

In this way, even if her dream is shattered, she will not be able to continue it any longer, and maybe the pollution will be solved by then?

This was just an ideal result, but looking back, he had been deceived countless times under Heller's hands, so he had to doubt the authenticity of what Heller just said.

After all, even if it is not completely false, and nine points of truth mixed with one part of falsehood, if you consider it through her induced words, you can only get an irreversible result.

Fisher glanced warily at the smiling "Foreign Teacher Ms. Heller" in front of him. Of course Heller could feel the undisguised suspicion. She covered her mouth and smiled, then raised her index finger and rubbed Fisher's strong chest muscles, said,

"Don't believe it? Then why don't you give it a try? Try it and make 'her', the owner of the dream, feel that it is against her will and make her feel that it is not what she wants."

Hum, try and you will be gone. Try.

Fisher was about to answer so forcefully, but just a second before he spoke, there was a clear knock on the door of the club classroom that was closed behind him, distinguishing the sticky smell in the classroom like a loud bell. open

"Knock knock."

Fisher's eyes narrowed slightly and he turned his head, an unknown premonition welling up in his heart.

And sure enough, fate would always play the same fun joke on him, because the next second, Jasmine's soft and shivering voice came from outside the door,

"Mr. Fisher, are you in there? Because the classmates in Class A just said that something happened between you and Mr. Heller. I was a little concerned, so I came over to take a look. Mr. Fisher, are you in there?" "

Fisher opened his mouth and turned his head. Unexpectedly, Heller, who was standing in front of him, had a smile on his face. Like a devil, he put his two hands in front of his mouth and turned them into the shape of a small trumpet. .

Immediately, in Fisher's slightly stunned eyes, her pink lips made a very obvious mouth shape in her "little horn", and she silently used her mouth shape word by word. Tell Fisher,

"I~ want~ to shout~ oh~ my dear~"

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In front of her, our teacher Mr. Fisher had clenched his iron fist without knowing it, and his face was covered with black lines.

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