[Comprehensive] It's the end of the world again

The first week of becoming a new century high school student has been very peaceful, except for...

Yong sighed, and with a complicated expression, he put the pornographic magazine in his hands on the desks in front of the students who were sitting and watching him and giggling, "Where are my textbooks?"

The little fat man in the middle didn't expect that this guy would evolve from being in a hurry and didn't know where to put his eyes to such a calm look in just a week, and he snorted in displeasure.

...why isn't this guy happy anymore?Is it because he has not been rectified?

Yong sighed exhausted physically and mentally: "Shimazaki-kun, if you really want me to watch it, you can give it to me privately, it will be very troublesome if the girls in the class see them."

"Who wants you to watch it? Special enrollment!" The little fat man blushed and shouted, "Teach him a lesson!"

The tall classmate standing behind him gave him a friendly smile, rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

So why did he fight with others because of this kind of thing, Yong Gan smiled and took a step back.

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"Hey...it hurts!"

"It's okay if it hurts." The teacher in the health room threw the blood-stained cotton ball on the tweezers into the trash can by his feet, and frowned at the troubled boy in front of him. "Would you like to fight next time?"

"...I didn't fight this time either," the gray-haired troubled boy was very aggrieved, "I was beaten unilaterally."

Those perpetrators are alive and kicking now.

The health care teacher choked up, inexplicably getting angrier, and even the movements of his hands were murderous: "Then you just stand and let them beat you? Won't you tell the teacher?"

"Speaking of this, I did meet Teacher Bianju on the way here, and she looked very angry." Yong tried to touch the corner of his mouth with his fingers, took a breath in pain, then raised his head and looked at the teacher in front of him seriously and said , "Actually, I didn't do it because I was afraid that the attack would be too heavy and send them all to the hospital."

Then he saw this beautiful female teacher nod to him with a ferocious smile, picked up the phone at hand and quickly pressed a few times: "Mr. Arlert? Let the saplings in your class come to the health room ..."

"Wait! This kind of thing..."

"Yes, about his younger brother, please." The health care teacher hung up the phone resolutely, "You sit here for me now, you have come here three times in the first week of school, are you going to continue to hide this kind of thing? ?”

Yong touched his nose in embarrassment: "...It's not that bad." After all, he has gradually learned the tricks and can avoid most of the attacks. "And Teacher Bianju is helping..."

"It's no wonder that Bian Juruan would teach those brats a lesson when she became like that, she would just run over and cry with you." She wiped her hands and smiled, "A graduate from the headquarters with 'super high school level' talent That's all."

"It's not a good idea for Ms. Nayama, the former 'Super High School Level Nurse', to say that."

A man in a white suit leaned against the door at some point, crossed his head and looked in their direction, with a casual smile on his face, and took off the white mask on top of his head when he noticed the two people's gaze. Putting the top hat on his chest, he saluted very gentlemanly.

"I'm the investigator of Hope's Peak Academy, Koichi Huang Ying." The man who claimed to be an investigator has a pair of clear light blue eyes, but his aura is mysterious like misty fog. It even made people uncontrollably aware of the danger, "I've always wanted to see you, Mr. Jing Hao."

Yong was stunned for a moment: "...Me?"

Mr. Huang Ying glanced at him, it was an indescribable gaze, curious, probing, faint killing intent and complicated joy formed an extremely heavy net, trapping him firmly in the middle.

Yong was provoked into a crisis response almost instantly.

But the man quickly looked away, put on his top hat, and put on that casual smile again, "After all, no one has reached the special enrollment line for preparatory subjects since the establishment of the school, so Mr. Jinghao really It's very powerful."

After all, how can someone who has the ability to reach that line be a preparatory student whose talent has not been discovered?

"Hey!" Teacher Mingshan stood sideways in front of him, holding his chest impatiently, "So you are here to scare my students?"

"Do I look like such a boring person?" Huang Ying laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes, "I'm here to find you, Mingshan."

The man pulled the brim of his hat, his expression was half hidden in the shadows, looking a bit obscure.

Ming Shan's expression became serious, he turned his head and nodded to the students behind him, and pulled Huang Ying out.

...So it doesn't matter if he slips away at this time, it will be troublesome if Makoto goes home and tells Mrs. Naegi about it.

Yong glanced at himself in the mirror next to the somewhat exaggerated wound on the corner of his face and mouth, and deeply felt that even a naturally dull person like Mr. Naegi would not believe that he fell out of it.

"Yong!" Just as he was thinking, the source of all evil that might appear in the terrible future appeared at the door sweating profusely. The 15-year-old brown-haired child seemed to be frightened by his brother's miserable appearance, and his eyes widened. "How... how..."

After thinking about it, he decided to give it a try.

So he stared at Miao Mucheng's eyes seriously, and said sincerely: "I accidentally tripped when I was going out, and then fell into the pile of debris and just hit my face."

Makoto Sapling: "..."

...so he looks easy to cheat?

Makoto Sapling sighed: "If there is anything I can help, please tell me."

"...It's really nothing." Yong waved his hand, not paying much attention, "They are all just children."

This matter should have been exposed like this.

But the next day, something went wrong.

The reason was that a teacher in charge of checking sports equipment found that the equipment room was locked and there was a strange smell similar to blood.

Out of worry and class needs, she asked someone to pry open the door of the equipment room, and then found a long-dead student, who was one of the people who had a dispute with Yong the day before, Matsui Kazusuke.

Coincidentally, before this, they chose the location where Jing Haoyong "taught" Jing Haoyong privately. It is also an equipment room where there are few people except for renting equipment.

The cause of death was a blunt weapon attack, and the time of death had been at least six hours. It can be estimated that the attack occurred before twelve o'clock the night before.

But the strange thing is that apart from the door, the equipment room only has a ventilation window three meters above the ground. When it was found, the window was open, but the equipment in the room was not placed like a stepping foot. It is almost impossible to jump directly out of the window due to the jumping power.

So how did the killer get away?

Since the beginning of school, the little fat man, who has been making things difficult for the other party because of his status as a special recruit, turned pale with fright. When he saw the gray-haired boy again in the classroom, he didn't even dare to make any eye contact. He seemed to have decided in his heart that this special recruit was The murderer of a classmate.

After the first class was over, he returned the opponent's textbook tremblingly: "You...you can't kill me...otherwise the Shimazaki family and the Jugami family won't let you go..."

Okita Shimazaki, the sole heir of Shimazaki Cuisine, whose mother was once the eldest daughter of the Jugami family who held the lifeline of Japan's economy.

He didn't know how to explain it, so he could only smile wryly: "I'm also very sad about what Matsui-san did, but I really didn't do it."

The little fat man obviously didn't believe it. He shook his head in confusion, then walked back to his seat with short legs and stopped looking at him, as if he wanted to unilaterally sever ties with him.

"Student Jing Hao," someone called his name suddenly, and pointed to the direction of the door, "Someone is looking for you."

Probably Cheng Jun, he thought, he would definitely be very worried when encountering such a thing.

However, when he saw the man leaning against the wall and lazily giving him a 'yo', he once again received the danger signal from his body, which made him tense his muscles subconsciously.

"Are you surprised?" The man seemed unaware of his guard, and even smiled at him, "Well, anyway, I used to be a 'super high school-level investigator', so I can help investigate this matter sooner." Return your innocence."

Yong looked up at him, and asked softly, "Do you think I didn't do it?"

"On the contrary." Huang Ying put away her smile, her expressionless face was a little scary, "It's better to say that I came here with the idea that I must obtain the evidence of your crime, after all, this is the fastest way to get rid of you, isn't it?" ?"

"Ah," he replied meaninglessly, "Then please leave it to Teacher Huang Ying."

That's really... not a good person.

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"No." The leave application was pushed back, and the teacher who seemed easy to speak shook his head, "Miao Mu must stay in the headquarters."

"But……"

"Leaving this matter to the police and Mr. Huang Ying will save a lot of trouble." The blond teacher looked at him with his chin propped up, and smiled lightly, "Do you think this is an 'incident'?"

The shy brown-haired boy looked up at the teacher in a daze. He couldn't understand what kind of riddles this 'former super high school-level mind' was playing. But if the murder case is not an 'incident', what is it? Yes?

"It's the 'lead'."

"And you," a slender and bony index finger appeared in the field of vision, and tapped his eyebrows, "it's the 'fire'."

"Don't worry about your family, everything will be fine with Mr. Huang Ying." The teacher withdrew his hand, took out a notebook from the side and opened it, "Mr. Seedgi, hurry up and study hard, there may be a random lecture in the next class." Test it."

"Ah... yes!"

On the other side, a beautiful woman with a high orange ponytail who just came in glanced at the back of the brown-haired boy who ran out, and said with a smile: "Is this the 'lucky' of this year? Very cute child, Teacher Arlert. "

"Yes." The teacher propped his head and smiled.

His hair has flowing light, soft and bright.

"However, my name is Arnold, Yukino-sensei."

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If it is slower these two days... I may not have enough brains to read manga OTZ