The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

Guangzhou, who was leaning back casually and relaxed, suddenly pushed away the chair, and the wooden chair with the backrest rubbed violently against the ground under his sudden movement, making a harsh sound.

Akashi lowered his eyes slightly, did that person named Sakamoto have such a big influence on him?

"Hmph, so you are also that guy's enemy?"

Fukase heard the black-haired child in front of him ask him this coldly, his eyes were like a twilight forest covered in cold and heavy snow, and the edges of the magnificent pupils seemed to have strange rays.

Fukase shook his head, the provocative plan was too smooth, which made him hesitate a little.

As a demon-level character hiding in this school, he doesn't like to show his face, and uses violence to solve problems as smoothly as the most common bad in this school. He prefers to be a demon in the abyss, taking advantage of the weakness of human nature, making them Go through ups and downs and pain.

Shen Lai is best at playing this kind of role, using words to confuse the younger generations with weak hearts, and planting seeds in their hearts that grow and germinate based on dark emotions. It may be unremarkable, but it only takes a few days, weeks or a few days. In a few months, these dark seeds will be stimulated by the darkness in some reality, break through the fragile corner of morality, and then break out of the ground drinking the flesh and blood of resentment and jealousy.

But yesterday he was induced casually, and today he immediately rebelled, and there is a faint feeling that he will soon rise up and become the leader of the rebel army... Isn't this too effective?It's not the weak seeds that are afraid of light, it's the red tide!

Fukase's thoughts turned, but he smiled inscrutablely on his face, "That's right, but are you sure you want to talk about these things here?"

With a half-smile, he gestured to the high school students beside him who seemed to be concentrating on doing their own thing but secretly watching.

"..." The black-haired boy who was eager to find an ally against the robbing the throne pondered, he had to think carefully.

When Akashi raised his eyes again, he saw Guang Zhou with a face of "a heavy responsibility and a long way to go" leaving with the man with malicious intentions.

Akashi: "..." Just leave?His presence is actually so weak?

"Cooperate?" Fukase Yuu's ruby-like eyes moved slightly, looking at the boy walking beside him. It is inappropriate to make any kind of high profile, and only equal dialogue can gain their wholehearted trust, "Since we have a common enemy."

Fukase stared at Guang Zhou's expression, as if he wanted to see every slight fluctuation above.

Sure enough, as he expected, the black-haired boy showed an expression filled with righteous indignation, his eyes seemed to be watching a friend who shared the same hatred, and he said deeply, "It's finally you, ally."

Ignoring the sense of disobedience passing through his mind, the corners of Fukase's mouth twitched slightly.

The boy clenched his fists tightly. On the paper-white back of his hand, he could even see the blue veins under his skin. There were a few traces of anxiety and uneasiness between his brows. He seemed to be remembering something that made him feel at a loss. dark color.

It is probably a trivial problem such as the comparison between brothers or the uneven distribution of parents' favor.Fukase thought casually.

The young man’s voice was deep, and his voice seemed to be entwined with the smell of beacon fire and gunpowder smoke, “Our country has the world’s most expansive sky and ocean, mountains and canyons containing rare and exotic animals, majestic and magnificent architectural wonders, A monument recording great achievements, rich in resources and densely populated, in this chaotic world, it stands firmly in the center of the world just like the cornerstone laid by Charlemagne and the last stele laid by Augustus.”

Fukase: "..." Is this a national event?

During the interval between Guangzhou's impassioned speeches, he took the time to glance at the man whose eyes were slightly dull. He raised his tail proudly, "You know, we are the Augustus Empire."

Fukase: "...Probably." Please forgive his ignorance.

Guangzhou continued to maintain a disgusted expression and narrated the troubles that normal teenagers would never have: "The people of our empire live and work in peace and contentment, and live happily, but that guy is trying to cause turmoil in the country, unrest in the society, and displacement of the people, because he wants Take my throne!"

"... Sakamoto?" Fukase's hoarse and steady voice revealed a trace of hesitation for some reason.

Guangzhou glanced at the man appreciatively, "That's right! I believe you must have been attracted by my domineering, otherwise you wouldn't be so begging for His Highness's favor. I just need someone like you."

"..." Fukase actually read the meaning of "I didn't expect you to see through my hidden identity" from this enigmatic gaze.

Fortunately, Mr. Fukase has always kept his emotions out of his face, otherwise he would be forced to let such a bunch of complicated royal secrets get into his brain, and normal people would never be able to keep his expression calm.

"What about you? What grievances do you have with him?" Guang Zhou, who was eloquent, suddenly stopped, and he changed the topic, directing the conversation to Fukase.

Of course, it was impossible for Fukase to tell the truth about this game of prey that he started out of boredom, so he concealed the indelible malice in his eyes.

When he raised his eyes again, his overly pale face was already full of sadness, and the jewel-like eyeballs seemed to be covered with a mist of sorrow.

"A person like Sakamoto will always be like the moon in the night sky, enjoying the bottomless worship of everyone, but has a person as arrogant as he is, ever considered the feelings of ordinary people who never look up at the stars and only focus on their feet?"

He murmured, like a devil's whisper.

This whisper seems to be expressing the resentment in his heart, but it seems to be trying his best to arouse the injustice and resentment buried in the young man's heart.

Guangzhou nodded thoughtfully: "I've already understood your thoughts, so it's decided, let's go."

Speaking of which, he confidently made an "OK" gesture, and patted his arm lightly to appease him. He took the lead and walked towards Sakamoto's classroom briskly.

Fukase: "..." Does this guy really understand?

——Wait, what plan did he make without knowing it?

Fukase, who was hesitant to speak, was about to walk to the door of the first-grade class before realizing it. How could he directly expose his existence?

With a pause in his footsteps, Fukase ignored Guang Zhou's hateful eyes, and took a step sideways into the shadow outside the classroom door. It was a position where he could hear the voice inside and was in a blind spot.

Looking in from the adult-high transparent viewing window at the door of the classroom, the facilities inside were all destroyed.The wallpaper was scratched with a sharp utility knife, and the pitted lines were as ugly as the surface of the moon. As if the prisoner didn't think it was messy enough, he borrowed a bucket of paint from somewhere and splashed it all over the wall.

Only the mysterious and bright ceiling with flowing pictures remained intact, probably because the prisoner still couldn't reach it after a lot of hard work, and the long brooms were scattered on the side, so he had to give up angrily.

Not to mention that the class display was destroyed, even when seeing such a tragic situation, normal people would be extremely disgusted with the culprit. I didn't expect those two people to be able to do this.

Hate and jealousy, really interesting human nature.

Fukase brushed his lips lightly with his index finger, and smiled coldly.

but……

The third grade who was hiding outside the door slowly glanced at the magnificent decoration and facilities in the classroom, comparable to the Royal Hotel. Although it has been destroyed, the original extravagance can still be seen.

...What's the matter with this exaggerated and suffocating class presentation?

"Okay, everyone, move quickly! Kubota, stop looking in the mirror, let's re-paste the wallpaper!"

"Well, at least these traces of paint should be covered up before he comes!"

The students all looked anxious and nervous. A girl wearing glasses nervously instructed her classmates to take remedial measures. Several people glanced nervously at the door from time to time, as if they were afraid of someone suddenly appearing from the door. .

If it wasn't for Fukase's vigilance, he might have been seen by a junior who only wore bee yellow and black.

Really motivated, this group of people.Fukase's eyes gradually darkened.

"Hey, I said, what are you trying so hard for? Anyway, that guy might not come." A boy complained softly, but his voice gradually disappeared under the eyes of other people full of anger.

"Huh? If it wasn't for the two of you, why would we need to do it again!?" The girl with glasses yelled dissatisfiedly with her arms akimbo.

etc? !Fukase couldn't believe it.

Don't they doubt the possibility of Sakamoto committing the crime at all?If the two of them followed his plan, it would be logical to frame Sakamoto and make him notorious.

"You guys are still blaming Sakamoto-kun for the good things you did! It's just—it's too much!" Megumi Fujita, the class monitor, remembered seeing these two waste duo who came in late and left early just now with enthusiastic smiles when they entered the door , pretending to speak for Sakamoto-kun, but actually framing Sakamoto-kun, who wanted to put Sakamoto-kun in a situation where thousands of people could not recover, felt angry, but her good family education and gentle personality made her say no If something goes out of line, I can only frown and say a few words.

"Yes."

"too disgusting!"

"You two left early. I don't know. Mr. Sakamoto begged his younger brother to help with these equipments. We all owe Sakamoto and his younger brother a big favor, but you still do this kind of thing in an attempt to frame Mr. Sakamoto. "The girl with glasses added.

"That's why we saw it right away. If Sakamoto-kun wants to destroy the display of the cultural festival, why would you let your younger brother spend so much energy and time helping us?" She plausibly said.

Everyone: "..." Without wasting any energy or time, the child finished everything with a whimper.

"These things may not all be gifted to us. If Brother Sakamoto wants to take them back and finds out that they have been damaged by you, hmph. You can decide for yourself about the compensation."

Hearing this sentence, all the blood on the faces of the two people disappeared. They looked at each other in despair, and cold sweat broke out behind their backs. When they were bewitched by that person, they were as if they were possessed. , did it without considering the consequences at all, but now someone else found out, and they have to pay huge sums of money.

This... how can this be done?

The waste duo suddenly panicked: "What should we do? We don't have any money! How could we get such a valuable compensation! If my old man knows about this, my leg will definitely be broken!"

"Wait, we were ordered by someone, that person told us what to do?" After a short period of depression, one person shook out everything in fear.

Tsk, it failed.

Fukase outside the door covered his lips, but fortunately, they didn't know who they were at all.

But the one who sabotaged his plan this time—

Fukase shifted his deep gaze to the black-haired boy beside him who seemed to be thinking about something.

At this time, a group of people came from the other end of the corridor, and the leaders were Sakamoto and 8823.

"Mr. Fukase?"

8823 was stunned for a moment, and he scanned the class number, his expression turned serious in an instant, and he explained Fukase's identity very quickly to Sakamoto, who was looking puzzled.

"A senior who never wants to graduate? I understand." Sakamoto responded indifferently.

"No, you don't know how dangerous he is." 8823 was a little anxious, "This person is terrifying. All the targets he locked on have completely disappeared from the school because of his games. There must be a conspiracy for him to appear here! Sakamoto !"

Guangzhou, who was still thinking about it, saw Sakamoto, and his eyes lit up.

Guangzhou pushed Fukase happily: "I have a solution! This time, you will definitely get what you want!"

Fukase was a little taken aback.

what wish?

Guangzhou pushed open the door of the class with a bang, and under the stunned eyes of the students who were still maintaining their original movements inside, grabbed Fukase who wanted to hide in the crowd passing by in the corridor again, and was used to hiding his Fukase enjoyed the terrifying sensation of being in the limelight.

An extremely ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"Let go."

Fukase's gaze was extremely dangerous, and his other hand reached for his pocket.

"This time you have to take the place of the main hall, and you must be more eye-catching than that tear mole glasses monster! Then I, ah no, you will win!"

"Wait--"

"Isn't your wish just to be as eye-catching as his moon?" Guangzhou scolded loudly.

If this kind of words were said in a remote and quiet corner, with the sound of brushing leaves rubbing against each other, it might be very inspirational and touching, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fukase only felt that he really wanted to dig out the eyes of all these people come out.

"I do not……"

"go with!"

Accompanied by the irresistible push of the black-haired boy, Fukase staggered a bit, was pushed to the center of the crowd by this force, and was instantly scrutinized by countless people with curious eyes.

Before he could stand still, Fukase felt that his school uniform began to swell, like an invisible wind burst out from somewhere in his body, and then swirled around his body, the rising air flow was His school uniform began to fly up and down, and his neat hairstyle slapped his forehead unruly.

The unexpected accident made Fukase a little overwhelmed. In the few seconds when his mind was empty, things began to intensify. The strong air flow even scratched his suit jacket and white shirt. In the end, even the suit pants were hard to escape. The wind rushed in from outside the riddled clothes.

Fukase's face was completely distorted.

At this time, the culprit raised his lips to him, showing a look full of expectation, as if seeing the Apollo carrying the hope of mankind rising from the earth.

He could even hear the little bastard muttering to himself, "Ah, this is the long-awaited shirt explosion, after which I will be able to obtain the legendary flying power! Really, my highness himself I haven't tried it, if it wasn't for the pink hair monster to stop..."

Fukase couldn't hear the words after that, because he had been taken into the air, and countless students who set up stalls on the playground looked at this man who performed art in front of the whole school in dumbfounded.

Fukase stared blankly at the smaller and smaller school and the increasingly blurred faces of the characters, and the vision of the whole world was gradually and clearly presented in front of him as if the fog had been cleared away.

I don't know how long it took, Fukase, who became famous in one fell swoop, was finally rescued. After being released, the man's face was calm, and his heart was ashamed.

One year later, "Mr. Fukase" successfully graduated from the county Xuewen High School and disappeared from sight.

Some people said that he realized the true meaning of life and decided to go to the vast sea to explore bravely, while others said that he had no face to face others, so he left the school.

Who knows.