[Complete] I'm probably a god

With the end of the practical exercises for all the students, it marked the end of the final exam.

Of course, there are also some students who failed, such as the Kirishima group whose strategy was wrong from the beginning, and the Shangming group who were played around by the principal and teacher for three to 10 minutes.

Sero Homonta was in the same group as Mineta Minoru, who passed the pass, but because he was unconscious from the beginning, he failed the pass, and there was no such thing as lying down.

When they cried bitterly and thought that they could not participate in the camp in the forest and could only spend their summer vacation miserably in the hell cram school, Aizawa Shouta told them that what they said before was rational and hypocritical.

Although tutoring is still required, the location has changed, and tutoring can be done during the sleepover in the forest.

But even so, it was much better than not being able to go, Kami Ming and Kirishima were so happy that they were about to jump up.

The so-called great joy and great sorrow are nothing more than that.

Only Yuan Zezhen was wondering what rationality and hypocrisy were.

"That, Mr. Aizawa." Makoto Hara raised his hand, "Although I have passed, I feel that my basic knowledge is not solid yet. Can I also participate in the tutoring?"

Kirishima Eijiro followed Naruto and looked at him in shock.

As if looking at a fool.

To be reasonable, they are eager to take tutoring, but now there are still people who want to take the initiative to participate? ?That's hell, hell! !

Although I had a study session with 800 million Baibai before, it was mainly to sharpen my guns before the final exam, and finding tutoring with classmates is completely different from tutoring with teachers! !

Hong Jiaodong took a look at Yuan Zezhen, and raised his hand: "Teacher, if possible, I would like to."

Iida Tenya was very moved. In his opinion, both Yuan Zezhen and Hong Jiaodong were strictly demanding themselves.

"Then I can't fall behind!! Teacher, I..."

"Reject." Aizawa Shouta looked at them with his dead fish eyes, "Do you think this is a spring outing? One or two."

He glanced at Izuku Midoriya, who was hesitating to speak, and Katsuki Bakugo, who still had a stinking face, and said, "It's fine for Harasawa, you top five in the class, why don't you join in the fun."

He meant something.

Iida Tenya: "Why is it okay for Harasawa-san!"

Aizawa Shouta paused for some reason, and then said: "Because he really has a bad foundation."

After school, Yuan Zezhen received messages from three people at the same time.

Izuku Lvgu: [Is there something Mr. Harasawa doesn't understand?I might be able to help. ]

Green Valley is such a good boy.

Hara Zezhen sighed.

But for a person who works as hard as he does, he should have already arranged relevant plans for the summer vacation, so he can't be bothered.

[No, no, thank you. ]

Bakugo Katsuki: [What the hell are you doing! !Didn't I say I can teach you? Bastard! ]

Yuan Zezhen watched the news of Bakugo Katsuki, and his irritable appearance naturally appeared in his mind.

Ah, here is a message with a voice.

Even the content is similar to that of Lugu Deku, so it should be said that it is a young tame dye.

[No, no, thank you. ]

In the end, it was Hong Jiaodong, Yuan Zezhen looked at the message he sent, and was silent for a while.

Although the first half is similar to the previous two, what does it mean [How likely is it that I will fail in the next exam]? ?

Are you serious? Boom classmate.

If he knew that his son was like this, he would definitely be beaten by his father.

But the relationship between Hong Jiaodong and Andawa itself is extremely bad, so he will probably be killed by Aizawa Xiaota before that.

Yuan Zezhen paused, but still rejected him.

Just kidding, if these three really went to tutoring with him, and there was still Shouta Aizawa standing on the podium, would he still want to study?

No. 00: ... what, the point is there? ?

It's already summer vacation, Yuan Zezhen is at home, and no one's appointments have been attended.

Sleeping in the woods does not need to spend the whole summer vacation, there is still a lot of time left for the students, but they can't go too far.

So Yuan Zezhen tried to discuss with the system.

'Can I go back to my original world these days? '

He missed Dr. Roman a little bit, and the master told him to go to the monastery every once in a while.

Although the flow of time is different, he is used to going to the monastery.

"Hmm..." No. 00 sounded like he had thought about it, and then said: "Well, seeing that your tasks and progress in this world are progressing well, this time I will make an exception and let you go back once. But only this time, I can't do it again. '

The time is only half a day, and the flow rate of time on both sides is different. Originally, after Yuan Zezhen completed what he should do in this world here, the conversion of returning to the original world time is only one day at most, but now Yuan Zezhen is going halfway If you go back, you have to balance the flow of time on both sides, otherwise, Hara Sawama has disappeared here for several days, and Aizawa Shouta lives close to him, so you will definitely find out.

'It means that if I go back for half a day, I only spend half a day here? '

'That's right, so you have to hurry up. 'Road 00,' when are you going to go back? '

'Now. ' Hara Zezhen greeted the followers, so that they would not panic after discovering that the world had changed.

In the next moment, he found himself standing on a busy street.

The people around were busy with their own affairs, and didn't even notice that a person appeared on the street out of thin air.

Yuan Zezhen stood there for a while, and then walked to the medical hall according to the memory in his mind.

Just looking at it this way, there is really not much difference between this world and that world on the surface.

And he stayed in that world for a long time, and now he is still a little uncomfortable when he comes back.

However, he will come back after all.

He thought of those teenagers again, and thought of Aizawa Shouta, with such a high degree of affection, if he came back, how would they feel if they found that he was gone?

[——Then what do you want me to do, seeing you, touching you, there is only such a chance, you can only see you once in a lifetime, and seeing you once is a lifetime, even if you are on the throne of the heroic spirit, you want me to take this What should I do if I have nostalgia and love? 】

Yuan Zezhen paused and stopped.

'Did you speak just now? '

'ah?No. '

Seeing that there seemed to be something wrong with Yuan Zezhen's appearance, No. 00 asked, "What's wrong?"Could it be that the switch between the two worlds is too sudden and the body is uncomfortable?No, but I did it consciously, so it shouldn't be the case. '

Yuan Zezhen frowned slightly: "No, it's okay." '

He continued to walk towards the hospital.

Just now, I always felt as if I heard someone's voice in my mind, which should be an illusion.

He quickly walked back to the medical hall, opened the door but did not find Dr. Roman's figure, and there was a sign of "Outgoing" on the table.

Are you on a doctor's visit?By the way, no one in the medical hall didn't even lock the door?

Although there is nothing valuable here, no one will steal it, but at least the habit of locking the door must be developed.

... No, maybe he was holding the door open for him?

Yuan Zezhen looked for it, and he found the note that No. 00 imitated his handwriting and left for Dr. Roman.

[I have some things that may come back later today]

...Is it that simple?

Dr. Roman would definitely be worried if he saw this way of writing, and he might be punished after seeing him.

But Yuan Zezhen didn't know how to explain it. After hesitating for a while, he still didn't touch the note, left it as it was, and walked out of the clinic.

He was going to a nearby monastery.

If you think about it carefully, since he signed the contract with No. 00, he never came.

This temple is called "Yongtian Temple". It is not a well-known temple, and its scale is small, but there are quite a few people who come here to worship unexpectedly, although Yuan Zezhen knows that most of them are for that master.

"Master, here I come." He walked into the temple, and the monk who was kneeling in front of the Buddha not far away stood up, turned and walked towards him.

There seemed to be a smile in his golden eyes, and there seemed to be something deeper. His long black hair was tied in front of his chest, and the ends were slightly curled.

"Really, I've said it all, you don't need to call me a master, just call me by my first name."

He ignored the many believers around him who were looking at this side, and it seemed that Maharaja was the only one left in his eyes.

"Although you can call me anything, I'm happier if I'm called by my first name."

"No, it's fine."

Yuan Zezhen has long been accustomed to the jealous eyes stabbing at himself: "Do I need to do anything this time?"

In fact, he came here because the master asked him to do different things every time.

In fact, he doesn't quite understand the meaning of doing these things. Can it really improve fighting skills?

"This time," the monk took Yuan Zezhen's hand and pulled him into a quiet room. "Today, just sit quietly."

"Sit still?"

"Yes, you have to close your eyes so that your own realm can be improved."

'Master, please be careful, this man is very dangerous. Joan of Arc suddenly reminded her, her voice was a little low.

'Eh?What's the meaning? '

'I hate this guy. Yuzao also said before, if he showed his figure, he would definitely be in a state of fried hair, "Instinctively hate it." '

Seeing that Yuan Zezhen was still not moving, the monk said softly: "Really, what's wrong?"

Yuan Zezhen: "I suddenly remembered that I seem to have something to do, so let's go first today."

"Huh?" The monk seemed a little surprised, and then said softly, "If it's something urgent, why don't you go first?"

From the beginning to the end, his expression and tone were very gentle.

"Well, I..." Yuan Zezhen paused, "I'll come again next time."

He walked towards the gate of the monastery, and the monk stood behind him and watched him walk away, his golden eyes slightly smiling.

Yuan Zezhen asked Joan of Arc: "Is there any problem with that master?" '

"How to say, although it looks like a human being, but..."

Can't see through.

However, that sense of danger made him subconsciously be alert.

'I think he is pretty good, he is the only abbot in that monastery, but there are many believers. '

Harasawa Shindou.

Then he has to apologize when he goes next time. In fact, he will leave, mainly because he suddenly remembered that every time he came to the temple and left, he would spend most of the day inexplicably. He felt as if he didn't have much time. It's over.

And No. 00 said that he could only stay here for half a day, and that time must not be enough. If he suddenly disappeared in front of others, how would he explain it when he came back?

……

"Well, Mr. Police Officer, you have been here many times, what is your business?"

asked the man in monk's attire.

No matter who it is, if they see him, they should think that he is a very gentle person from the bottom of their hearts.

But the police officer was not. The first time he saw the man, he was full of a sense of crisis, like an animal being stared at by a snake, with goose bumps all over his body.

"Do you have anything to say about the recent suicides?"

"Officer, isn't your statement like accusing me and thinking of me as a criminal?" The priest laughed, his voice was soft and soft, as if a feather fell on his heart.

"Don't try to be stupid!" The police officer raised his voice, as if trying to harden himself.

The recent sharp increase in the number of suicides caught their attention, but after investigation, they found that the suicides had nothing in common...

Except for the monk in front of me, all those who committed suicide have visited this monastery before, and the frequency of their visits has become more and more frequent as time goes by, as if something here has attracted their attention .

"It's such a pity to die at such a young age." He looked very regretful, and then laughed again, "But, didn't they just liberate themselves to heaven?"

"...Are you serious?" The police officer felt that the man in front of him was crazy.

"Did I say something wrong?" The monk was still smiling.

The officer clenched his fists.

"Do you think the Buddha will accept them if they commit suicide?"

He doesn't believe in religion. He only knows that in Christianity, God will not accept believers who commit suicide.

"All sentient beings have boundless vows to save all living beings." The monk said, "At least, they have been accepted by me. Suicide is not something I can stop."

"Didn't you instigate them!! Don't you feel guilty?!"

"How could it be?" The monk was a little surprised, "I didn't instigate them at all, so why do I feel guilty?"

"It is said that human beings are just unripe beasts, devoured by desires, drowned in desires, and dissolved in the bubble of desires—" he said, "Is there anything wrong with satisfying their desires?"

"...Don't you, don't you have your own beliefs?" The police officer gritted his teeth.

"Mr. Inspector, I am sworn to relieve the world from its misery."

How to get rid, all commit suicide?

The officer sneered.

"No matter what you say, you can't get rid of the connection with these cases! When I find the evidence, I will seal up your monastery!! What you say to save others is actually just for yourself !"

The monk looked at him for a while, then sighed leisurely, full of helplessness.

"...I have the only belief, Mr. Police Officer." The monk suddenly laughed,

"That's all I pursue, and he is the pleasure itself that can satisfy me." He seemed to have remembered something, and something was about to overflow from his eyes.

"Ah, that's exactly the Pure Land of Bliss I'm after, the very thing I'm longing for."

The police officer who directly met those golden eyes took a few steps back, thinking that this man must have gone crazy.

"Sorry, I said this, you probably don't understand." He looked up at the police officer with the same smile on his face. "But if you want to talk about it in detail, I have a lot to tell you."

"So, what else do you want to ask?"

Those golden eyes seemed to see through everything, looking into the depths of a person's soul, making people tremble uncontrollably.

The police officer didn't ask any more questions, and he almost ran away in embarrassment.

I can't stay with this man anymore, otherwise, I will gradually become abnormal, that kind of demonic nature will swallow him up and lose myself.

Some people actually say that he is a Bodhisattva...

What kind of goddamn Bodhisattva is this? Such an existence can already be called a "demon".

——Sasshoin Kiara.