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"......is there anything?"

Frowning slightly, seeing Qi Ming looked at him with some anxiety.

"Ming, you are Ming, right?"

Stretching out his hand, Xia Mo gently parted the black hair on her forehead under the girl's bewildered eyes.

The original pale green eyes disappeared, replaced by bottomless hollows.

"your eyes......"

Slapping Xia Mo's hand away vigorously, Jian Qiming covered his eyes and looked at him vigilantly.

"Where's your doll prosthetic eye? Don't be afraid, it's me, Xia Mo."

"Xia Mo?"

Seeing the change in Qi Ming's expression, she opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and looked at Xia Mo: "Are you really... Xia Mo?"

"In your eyes, what am I like?"

Wrinkling his little nose, Misaki Naruto said: "Brown hair, black pupils, uglier than before...well, much uglier!"

"Is it."

Xia Mo smiled lightly, then frowned and looked at her empty left eye: "Ming, where's your doll prosthetic eye?"

"I'm not Ming."

Seeing Qi Ming shook her head slightly, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up: "I am Misaki, Ming's younger sister."

Xia Mo blinked: "Wei Xiao?"

"Ok!"

Misaki Naruto...Fujioka Misaki nodded vigorously.

"Why are you here? What about your sister and Qiong?"

Misaki Tenoka pursed her lips: "Sister and the others should be fine, I seem to be dragged into this world instead of Naruto."

"Is it......"

"How long have you been here?"

Misaki Tenoka blinked: "If you count the time, it has been two days. This is Yejianbei, and the range of activities is only Yejianbei."

"I'm completely trapped in this space by evil spirits..."

"that......"

The clothes were pulled lightly, Xia Mo looked at Misaki Tenggang with some puzzlement.

"I remember, this place seems to be three years ago, right?"

"Ah."

"Then... I, I was resurrected suddenly, does that mean..."

Misaki Tenoka fell silent.

"Well, you are the 'dead'."

Misaki Tenoka's body trembled violently, she subconsciously took two steps back, raised her head, and looked at him in horror.

"Don't worry, in this class, most of the people are 'dead'."

"Eh?"

Reaching out and gently stroking the girl's black hair, Xia Mo said with a light smile, "It's better to say that this world is the opposite of the outside world."

"If we talk about the outside world, the 'dead' is mixed with the living."

"In this world, the dead are mixed with 'living people'."

"So stay with the tape, don't worry about anything."

Chapter 220 - Becoming a Buddha

The dead are mixed with the living. To put it another way, a pack of wolves is mixed with a husky.

However, what these 'dead' didn't know was that a wolf had mixed into a group of huskies.

Sitting on the balcony with the girl, eating chow mein bread, suddenly, the door of the roof was pushed open.

"Sakakihara-san..."

Seeing Fujioka Misaki next to Xia Mo, Sakuragi Yugali's expression changed, but then his smile returned.

She came to Xia Mo's side and took out a lunch box.

"Come and taste the bento I made?"

The bento is exquisite and looks very appetizing.

Raising his head, Xia Mo glanced at the smiling Sakuragi Yukari, and hesitantly took the chopsticks from the girl's hand.

Picking up an egg roll, Xia Mo put it in his mouth as he looked at Fujioka Misaki who had left at some point.

His eyes were full of satisfaction, seeing Xia Mo eating the egg roll, Sakuragi Yugali narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Hey, Sakakihara-san."

"Ok?"

"I heard your mother has passed away?"

"Ah."

"Then, you must understand the pain of losing a loved one better than I do, right?"

Counting down softly, watching Xia Mo suddenly clutching his heart in pain, Sakuragi Yukari smiled and said:

"Sorry, Sakakihara-san."

"Since God can give me another chance, then I must not be returned to 'death' by you."

thump!

Falling to the ground, his face was extremely pale, Xia Mo looked at Sakuragi Yukari in disbelief: "You...you are..."

"That's right."

Putting his hands behind his back, a gust of wind blew by, Sakuragi Yugali's short hair gently swayed: "I can't just die like this, I still have to save my mother."

"So, I'm sorry, Sakakibara-san."

Reaching out and gently touching Xia Mo's fair face, Sakuragi Yugali took out a fruit knife from his pocket.

Her eyes were full of killing intent, just when she was about to stab Xia Mo's throat with a fruit knife.

- Pfft!

Something was penetrated, Sakuragi Yukari lowered his head in disbelief.

It was an unusually sharp ballpoint pen, and the sharp tip pierced her chest unbelievably.

"I should have told you these words."

"Sorry, Sakuragi-san, since you are a 'dead', then you can become a Buddha (die) with peace of mind."

puff!

A large amount of dark red black blood spewed out from the back of the ballpoint pen. Xia Mo, who avoided it early, looked at Sakuragi Yukari whose face was distorted because of the pain, and shook his head slightly.

He gently stretched out his hand and pressed Sakuragi Yukari's shoulder.

"Sakaki...Sakakibara-san?"

With a slight push, Sakuragi Yukari fell from the roof like a kite with a broken string.

The dark red blood splattered like a beautiful landscape, elegant and terrifying.

boom!

A muffled sound followed.

"Misaki?"

"You can open your eyes."

Let Misaki hide in the corner in advance, looking at Fujioka Misaki with her eyes tightly closed, Xia Mo smiled.

"Is she... is she dead?"

Fujioka Misaki opened her eyes in horror, and looked at Xia Mo.

Xia Mo shook his head: "I just made her a Buddha."

"Becoming a Buddha..." Misaki Fujioka blinked. "Will Xia Mo let me become a Buddha in the future?"

Xia Mo smiled without saying a word.

Pursing her lips, Misaki Fujioka puffed up her face.

"Don't worry, Naruto is my friend."

Gently stroking Fujioka Misaki's hair, Xia Mo narrowed his eyes slightly: "Become a Buddha and let other people become Buddhas, and Weisaki will stay by my sister's side."

"......Um!"

Fujioka Misaki nodded vigorously.

......

"The police are doing their best to investigate Sakuragi's death."

With a serious face, Xia Mo's aunt on the surface - Sanshen Lianzi said: "Please don't panic, students!"

Silence, dead silence.

Most people have absent-minded expressions on their faces, which is numb.