Dad, he is addicted to raising cubs

-Gods are real.

This fact stifles teenagers who have been materialists for more than a decade.

"Even the flame of death can appear, why can't there be anything?"

Xueman poked Gangji on the forehead: "I have seen people use this kind of flame a long time ago, and I was quite surprised at the time, why didn't he light his hair on fire..."

"Don't worry about these details!"

Tsunayoshi Sawada covered his face in despair, can he say that he thought the same way after lighting the flame for the first time?

Back then, he was a happy and innocent junior high school student, and what he thought most of every day was to get out of school quickly, and then go to help Mr. Xueman—now he can be called a teacher in an open and aboveboard—for his dim sum shop.

Even Nana's mother sometimes said with a little jealousy that their family's Gang seemed to like Mr. Yuecheng next door.

Who would have thought that two years later, he would inexplicably bear the pressure that he shouldn't have to bear at his age, and in the end he would have to go abroad to inherit the family business.

"It turns out...there really is a god..."

Unlike Gangji, Kurom, who heard that the gods do exist, seemed a little lost. Her bright and warm eyes lost their focus, and seemed to be shrouded in a layer of grayness.

"However, most of the current gods have fallen into a state of deep sleep, and the Huangbatu in front of you is one of them."

Xueman's hand was pressed against the glass, and the child inside showed no signs of waking up.

In the face of science, humans and gods are equal, even if you are a high-ranking god, you should still catch up and study it thoroughly.The gods never thought that one day they would become meat on a chopping board and be cut at will.

"Don't feel sad because they didn't respond to you, because they couldn't even save themselves."

Thinking about it this way, the Huangbatu who found a good place to sleep was extremely miserable. He was sleeping happily, but when his home was gone, he was gone, which can be said to be extremely sympathetic.

The sense of distance between mortals and gods has been greatly shortened by Xueman's few words.

He also gave Kurom a five-yen coin and told her that if one day she wanted to summon a god, she might as well shout Yato at the coin, and the god who could help her would appear.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: Fake, right?

Liu Dao Mu: Is this a lie to a child?

The two looked at each other and nodded, the hero saw the same thing.

However, they did not expose Yuecheng Xueman's "scam", because Kurom's confident appearance made people unable to bear to tell the truth.

As for what the truth is, they will naturally know when a god in sportswear appears one day.

After that, Xueman and Liudaokui had an in-depth discussion on the issue of "soaking in the can for too long, how to recover to normal action after it comes out". Opinion.

"The nutrient solution they use is very special."

For the sake of Coulom's happiness, Liudao Mu said a few more words: "If there is no backup, the sooner they are transferred from the nutrition tank, the better."

In fact, the black-haired one on the left can be released now.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was bored next to him for a long time, raised his hand: "Teacher, this kid has been staring at you since just now."

He didn't move his eyes, which made him terrified.

The experimental subject DZ pointed at by him made an innocent smile.

If this scene was captured by a camera, it might even win a gold medal if it is sent to the competition. The cold experimental equipment forms a strong contrast with the innocence of the children. While shocking, it also makes people feel pity.

——I, think, go out, go.

Osamu Dazai was bubbling, and stretched out his hand towards Yukiman.

"Not yet."

Xueman looked over very gently, and then rejected DZ's request: "There is a non-stop quarrel outside about the ownership of the two of you, and you must stay here until they come to a conclusion."

--so boring.

Osamu Dazai posed like a cute little frog kicking his legs in the nutrient solution, his big kite-colored eyes never turning away, accusing Xueman of his devilish behavior.

——You are still unmoved even after I act like a spoiled child... You are a demon who just slipped out of hell, hurry up and let a priest kill you!

The experimental subject spit out too many bubbles, fast and dense, surrounding his head.

Hayato, who saw the way, silently put down the pen in his hand.

He could see how the experimental subject communicated with the outside world, and he also recorded and translated the previous two sentences. This small problem is not difficult for Prison Temple.

It's just what happened to the last big long sentence, didn't you just get transported to the shrine at noon yesterday?In less than a day, I got on the line with the person with the deepest background in the shrine...

What a terrible social ability.

If social ability has a color, it must be DZ color.

Prison Temple put away his notebook, and raised his vigilance against the experimental subject by several degrees. He felt that Liu Daoku's seemingly hasty conclusion might not be wrong, and this experimental subject might really be a scourge.

—Hey, hey, take care of me.

Osamu Dazai "dancing" inside the can, trying to attract the attention of others.

Xueman just pretended not to see, and continued to ask Liudaoku about the contents of the maintenance manual of the canned food. The questions were so detailed that the person who could maintain a personable manner in front of Bailan almost couldn't hold back the expression mask.

"It won't be too late to arrange a rehab program when they come out of the can."

Liudao Mu rubbed his temples, resisting the anxiety that came to his heart. Whether these two experimental bodies can come out safely is still unknown. It would be too anxious to think about the future now.

"These two children will appear, which is largely related to me."

This is a pot that flew from nowhere, directly on his head.

But Xueman couldn't kick the pot away at will, and didn't care about anything.

The two miracles that were born by sacrificing a considerable number of artificial talents were defined as murder weapons before they opened their eyes. No matter which force fell into the hands of them, they could not escape this established fate.

Humans have a quirk that Xueman can't understand, no matter what ability they have, they are always drawn in the direction of killing.

I don't know how many battles have been fought, and many people have died, but the battle has never stopped.As weapons, human or non-human, they are all destined to be used. They are the ones who kill the enemy, and they are also the ones who are unloaded and killed.

From birth to death, the art of life is a tragedy from beginning to end.

"Besides me, no one dares to accept them."

Xueman shrugged helplessly: "Now we have to wait for Yuko to negotiate with them. Whether I hold my head down to accept the reality, or go home with some sweets after the exchange of benefits, they will always make a choice."

These words were spoken with his back to Osamu Dazai, and the only thing he could see was Pineapple's eyes, which sometimes became complicated and sometimes became relieved.

There is a six written on one of the eyeballs. Is this a new trend for middle school teenagers?

He subconsciously vomited, and accidentally choked on the nutrient solution.

"Hey, I took a picture of it all."

Zetian Tsunayoshi, who was holding his mobile phone, jumped to Xueman's side: "Teacher, look, he looks so cute when he chokes on water."

Between the words, there is a kind of experimental subject DZ is a cute little squirrel.

Liudaoku: This Pengo Lie is crazy, why don't we...

"Be careful that he comes out and stares at you."

Wushou gave a pertinent suggestion: "Since I have nothing to do here, I will go back to the headquarters with Colum."

After seeing the current leader's attitude towards human experimentation, Liu Daoku was ready to return to Peng Lie's headquarters to continue recuperating. After all, the conditions outside were not as good as his home, and there was nothing he could do here.

Before Vengley established a branch of the island country, they had to restrain themselves a little.

I didn't think that during the Battle of the Ring, the school had to repair the walls after the fight, and cast illusions during the day to prevent ordinary people from discovering... Work hard, Peng Lie, the first family who abide by the rules and regulations.

"I'm leaving now?" Xueman pondered, "It's fine to leave early, the environment after that may not be suitable for you to recuperate."

"Ah Gang, you stay here and watch, I'll go see them off."

"Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely guard this place."

Tsunayoshi Sawada waved his hand, indicating that everything is under his control: "Let the prison temple go with you, he is in charge of the deployment of the nearby members, and Mukuro and Kurom cannot be allowed to go back. "

He could guarantee that the two of them set off alone, and it would take less than an hour to receive the news that Peng Lie Wushou had an accident.

"Yes, Judaime."

Yuji Hayato got up, trotted two steps and caught up with Yuecheng Xueman.

"Okay, it's just the two of us here now."

Tsunayoshi Sawada shook his hand at DZ: "Want to see the photo I took of you? You're so ugly."

Osamu Dazai tried to roll his eyes, but failed.

"I don't know why you are so interested in the teacher..." Gang Ji smiled meaningfully, "But in the eyes of my student, the teacher is the most important person to me."

"So I don't allow anyone to hurt him, including your unstable factors."

--none of your business.

The toddler closes his eyes, unwilling to look at the person outside the glass.

If he could speak, he would definitely use the right words to poke the other person's painful feet at this moment, so that this white-cut black will reveal the essence of the sesame seed every minute.

But I can't get out, tsk.

Osamu Dazai changed into a posture of hugging his knees, and buried his face in the crook of his arms, preventing the other party from seeing him.This posture seems to be showing weakness, the huddled appearance is pitiful.

"If you dare to do something bad, I will send your picture of a little frog swimming to everyone you know."

"The idea of ​​advertising on the street seems to be a good idea."

"Why don't you arrange another interview?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi's smile was unusually kind: "Such a cute kid, everyone in the world must see it, are you right?"