Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

[Suicide Book: Poor Takahashi]

【When you read this letter, I am already on the road of suicide, or already dead... 】

[In the time to come, you will enjoy the quiet time and all the good things in life, and you will never recall how vicious things you have done. 】

[You will only feel the beauty in life and be moved by your own insignificant efforts, as if you have never harmed anyone, but why has life not favored you. 】

[But you, one by one, each of you are wicked people who have blood on their hands and slaughtered living beings into corpses. Doers, laughers, bystanders, none of you are innocent, none of you can stay out of this boring carnival...]

【Start now】

【Each of you is a murderer】

"Have you seen it, Takahashi's suicide book?"

"Hopefully there's something real. Threatening to commit suicide is too old-fashioned."

"Does her suicide book mean that people like me who have never beat her have a share? This vicious logic really fits her rumors."

...

Takahashi's left hand was wrapped in gauze. She has not gone to class for three days since the stone fell. Dad seems to have started busy work again. Fortunately, my father didn't see his embarrassed appearance.

Looking at the dewdrops dripping from the window, Takahashi's pitiful stomach growled. Since she came home with only half of her feathers that day, she has not eaten a single bite of food.

And just now, for the first time, she sent a suicide book to her circle of friends.

What was evoked was the scolding and laughter of a group of people, and no one believed it was real.

After posting the suicide book, Takahashi felt that this was not enough, she needed to leave something to the world before she died.

For the first time, she wrote her misfortune in the past three years on the message board on the trash can website, and wrote her own story on the message board. She has been planning it for a long time, and now she is starting to put it all into practice. Takahashi's writing is not very good, especially after writing more than 10,000 words in one breath, but after reading it in hiragana and Chinese characters in one breath, the deep resentment is revealed without concealment.

[Being bullied like this, you still don't know how to resist, are you a fool? 】

[It's such a garbage dump again. 】

【What else can you find if you come to the trash can instead of looking for garbage? This is not the place for sophisticated people like you. 】

However, it was still a series of scolding. Without knowing each other, people on the Internet were more exposed to their own nature. All kinds of vicious words came frantically, and the message boards of every trashcan website became a big **** wall.

But... the experience I wrote down has been reprinted by hundreds of copies today, so that's good, at least I can leave a shout in the world before I die.

"Dead...?..." Takahashi raised his hand and put it in front of him, it was already blood red, and a fruit knife was stuck in his lower abdomen.

She heard that cutting the pulse can't die in most cases, and jumping off a building to die is too ugly. Therefore, Takahashi chose such a slow death. In the quiet flow of time, she recalled where her life began to become wrong...

Takahashi closed her eyes and let the blood flow from her abdomen. The blood flowed more and more, and her consciousness became more and more blurred.

Regret, resentment, anger, all kinds of emotions gathered in her mind. If she died, the only one who would be sorry would be her father.

He lived so hard for himself, but in fact he was an incompetent and filial daughter.

"quack."

The crow's cry rang out the window, Takahashi opened his eyes weakly, the sky outside was gloomy as if it was about to rain, and a black crow fluttered out of the window.

Is the crow afraid of the wind and cloud, so it flew low in advance to avoid the wind and rain?

It hurts, it hurts.

Takahashi frowned and closed his eyes, not letting himself regret the pain and wanting to call an ambulance.

Now that you have decided to die, you should simply live without miracles, so why live so tiringly.

She calmly experienced the passing of life, blood would flow from the wound, and then dye the whole bed sheet red. Dad should go home today or tomorrow. That suicide note, she hopes that after her death, those guys can live in fear forever...

Since there are supernatural existences in the world, if you die with resentment like this, you may also become something like a female ghost, which is not bad.

As the world drifted away, an ethereal existence descended upon Takahashi's pitiful consciousness.

【Want to die like this? 】

【Don't want to take revenge? To tear open this dark world and pull the **** thing out from behind the curtain. 】

Poor Takahashi opened her eyes in the void, her ears caught the special sound.

Dying hallucinations? Earworms?

The world in front of me is no longer a dim room, but a gray world, as gray as the smoke from the factory that can never be dissipated.

Light, white light, a beam of light, ten beams of light merged into a dazzling giant beam of light, and a religious creature descended in the center of the beam of light.

The white light ball fluttered its wings and floated in front of her eyes, and it brought a calm every time it flapped its wings.

But the resentment in Takahashi's pitiful heart could not be dissipated.

"Heaven...Angel..." There was an inexplicable light in Takahashi's pitiful eyes. The ball and wings looked like an angel, and the feathers on those wings were so familiar.

Exactly the same as the paper feather with only half of it left.

【I have heard your request. 】

[Takahashi is pitiful. 】

[You are willing to give everything you have in exchange for the power of revenge. 】

Takahashi pitifully straightened his head and looked at the angel.

It has been several days since the supernatural event was announced, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Although it seems that supernatural existence has nothing to do with rural places like Kakuda City, everyone has fantasized about what supernatural existence is like. The boys and girls in the middle school also fantasized about being selected by the supernatural and becoming a superpower to save the world. The news released by the government did play a role as a precaution. Poor Takahashi did not shout because the angel came.

"I..." Takahashi was just stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Whatever you want, take it!"

It's not that she didn't dare to resist all of this, but she was incompetent. How could her small body be no match for a monster called reality. She was just an ordinary little girl. In front of hundreds of faces, she was not much harder than an egg.

[Relax your soul and sign this contract. 】

【The great being is watching you and me behind the scenes,】

A string of mysterious runes appeared in front of Takahashi. Although she could not read the words on it, she could feel that once she accepted this mysterious contract, her soul and body would no longer belong to her.

【Then you come to be the new...】

【Angel】.