The hem of the uniform was about to tie down according to Tamura's waist.Seeing this scene, Tamura was shocked and couldn't help struggling.Neither the person who suppressed himself nor the person who wanted to inject a needle into himself had any popularity in their eyes. If they wanted to let them do whatever they wanted, he would definitely be killed!

Takagi grabbed Tamura and said, "As long as you don't move around, you won't get hurt."

Tamura couldn't help trembling with fear, Imai's needle brushed his waist and began to sew the clothes until Tamura's shirt and trousers were so completely sewn that they couldn't be pulled out easily, Imai began to sew the zipper of Tamura's uniform jacket again.

Feared and struggling, Tamura was sweating profusely, not knowing whether it was cold sweat from fright or hot sweat from struggling.

Some of the students around thought it was a farce, and swiped their cards early to go to the classroom. Only Okamoto, who advised Tamura not to be angry, and a few people who watched the excitement stayed nearby.

Although I can understand the significance of obeying the school rules, but obeying the school rules and wearing a uniform is as good as sewing the uniform together?I don't know when I started to feel more angry than afraid of Tamura.

Tamura struggled so hard that he managed to free himself with a hand. He pulled off his collar: "School uniform? Why don't I wear it anymore!"

Takagi restrained his hand again: "Not wearing it?"

"Yes, what are you going to do if I don't wear it anymore?" Tamura raised his chin and looked at Takagi angrily.

Takagi turned his head and ordered Imai again: "Imai, sew it on!"

Tamura hummed: "Aside from sewing, what can you do... ah ah ah...!"

Tamura started to yell in the middle of his sentence, and the people around gathered together again. When Okamoto got closer, his legs became so weak that he couldn't stand up.

Imai mercilessly plunged the needle into Tamura's body with a face of indifference, and stitched his body and uniform tightly together, blood flowed out along the needle thread, and Tamura screamed under Imai's merciless needle more than.

A few onlookers couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade them, but they couldn't speak after seeing the expressions of the two members of the discipline team—the two were muttering "you can't violate the school rules" with tranced eyes, laughing.

Naturally, Tamura screamed and struggled in pain, but Takagimon, who was holding him down, didn't move at all, and he didn't feel any emotion at the tragedy in front of him. The timid girl next to him couldn't help screaming when he saw it, and other students I wanted to leave this place in a panic, but the electronic door of the teaching building swiped a card to enter a person. The speed was extremely slow, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Okamoto watched as if Tamura was being stitched up stitch by stitch, as if being tortured, dozens of stitches were stitched in the blink of an eye, the pain was probably comparable to that of Ling Chi.Okamoto tremblingly looked at Tamura's face, Tamura was probably in a daze because of the blood loss, he looked at Okamoto with misty eyes: "Yusuke, save me..."

Compared to saving Tamura, two words "Leave" popped into his mind, leave this ghostly place, leave this place full of insanity, leave this place full of lunatics!

It was just walking into the teaching building chatting with friends as usual, why did it become like this? !

And here, Tian Cun was stitched half to death, and on the other side, everyone squeezed their heads to go through several doors to enter the teaching building and go back to the classroom, but there was no teacher.

If this kind of thing happened, you could call the police, but no one went to the teacher. Everyone in this school is out of their minds!

Okamoto thought so, how did he know that the student who rushed to inform the teacher was caught by the members of the discipline team for the reason of "not running in the corridor", and carried out another inhuman torture.

By the time Hospital 49 knew about it, the health room was already overcrowded.

Before the fifth class in the afternoon, there were at least [-] people in the whole school who were punished for violating school rules and were hospitalized.

The scene in the emergency room is like a Shura field. In the morning, a few people with broken legs were sent in, and a few middle-aged people who were not wearing ties were strangled by their own ties, and Tamura was sent in at noon. The eyelids were cut off, and there was even a girl who had her ears pierced because she was wearing earrings.

At the end of the day, the doctors in the emergency room were exhausted.Especially the one who treated Tamura. Generally, if you can’t take off your clothes during first aid, you just need to cut them off. It’s useless to cut off Tamura’s clothes. He did not lose consciousness, and even giving him two injections of anesthesia was useless. If he gave him a third injection, he would be at risk of becoming addicted, so he was given another anesthesia, which was also useless, so the emergency doctor in a large hospital Like embroidery, he began to remove stitches for Tamura delicately.

There are also stitches removed in general surgery, but after being a doctor for so many years, it was the first time for him to remove non-surgical sutures, and he could even feel the sound of the sutures rubbing against the flesh as they passed through the flesh.

After rescue, the hospital was fine for the time being, but there was a fallout in the school.

The members of the Disciplinary Team have become walking killing machines (although no one has died for the time being). Although the members of the Disciplinary Team who did the previous work have been locked up, everyone is panicked and in danger for a while.Before finding out the reason why the discipline group became abnormal, the student union who stood up for justice said that during this time, please try to regard the student handbook as a bible, and keep in mind every word and every punctuation of all school rules. In order to avoid disasters, we must do our best to avoid disasters.

But every school will have a few ignorant guys, and the next morning, there will be another bloody rain at the entrance of the teaching building of the higher education department.

This time, the vice-leader of the Disciplinary Team, the victim was a first-year girl named Moriyama. The reason was that she dyed her hair and makeup.

This kind of thing might not violate the school rules in other schools, as long as it doesn't go too far.However, the evaluation of this girl can only be - too bad luck.

Moriyama's hair was plucked first, and then a knife was cut across the top of her head where the hair was not there. The deputy head of the discipline team lifted the bleeding skin and carefully inserted his hand into the skin, ignoring Moriyama's sharp hair. It was called struggling, and the skin was peeled off bit by bit.

The good friend Yuki who watched Moriyama being skinned alive was almost going crazy. After peeling off Moriyama's face, the deputy head of the discipline team said to Yuki seriously: "That's all right, girls don't always think about makeup. Dressing up and putting more thought into studying is more important.”

Yuki couldn't help but retort: ​​"It doesn't affect your studies if you dress up a bit, is it necessary to make her... make her like that!"

The deputy head of the discipline group showed a puzzled expression: "I'm obviously helping her. She is like this now, so she doesn't need to spend time on hair and makeup."

Yuki cried and cursed: "You have something wrong!"

The deputy head of the Disciplinary Team opened his eyes wide: "You can't swear, I'm going to pull out your tongue."

Yuki covered her mouth and shook her head and stepped back. The deputy head of the discipline team looked at her for a while and said, "Have you shortened the school uniform skirt? The school uniform skirt cannot be shorter than 5 cm above the knee. Let me help you."

As he said that, he took out the fire ax from the fire tool box next to him, raised it up and chopped it down, Yuuki didn't care about Moriyama who had just been mutilated, and quickly dodged to the side to avoid the first attack of the deputy head of the discipline team , and then turned and ran.

"You can't run in the corridor!" The deputy leader of the Disciplinary Team was chasing after him at a leisurely pace, and the ax made a harsh sound on the ground.

Yuki fled forward desperately, and bumped into a person when he turned a corner.

"Are you OK?"

Yuuki looked up and saw the person he bumped into, and recognized that the person was the disciplinary committee member in his class. He climbed back a few steps with his hands on his hands, and immediately ran away. Sure enough, the words in a robot-like tone appeared behind him: "You can't run in the hallway!"

It was another turn, and Yuki bumped into someone again. Yuki raised his arms to dodge and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not running, I was just not careful!"

"Yuki-san, come here for a while."

Yuki raised his head, suddenly felt relieved, and rushed towards the person who came: "Teacher of the 49th hospital!"

"Well, come to my office." The 49th Court helped Yuki who was paralyzed by the peace of mind.

Because teachers and students enter the teaching building through different passages, when the 49th Institute knew what happened on the student passageway, there was already chaos there, but luckily, none of the six classes in charge of the 49th Institute was shot , So on Monday, in the 49th hospital of the war, only Mr. Sato, who was in the same office, was busy like a hardworking bee.

But now after listening to Yuki's narration, he will also start to get busy.As a matter of urgency, he had to get Moriyama out and send him to the hospital.

When they arrived at the scene, several members of the Disciplinary Team had already been taken away by other teachers because of their own school rules of "Don't hurt your classmates".If it wasn't for Yuuki pointing at the man with bloody head on the ground and crying so hard that he couldn't speak, the 49th Hospital really wouldn't be able to recognize that it was Moriyama who can be called the first-year flower of the higher department.

With her face peeled alive and her hair plucked, Moriyama didn't pass out from the pain. When she saw the 49th hospital coming over, she couldn't feel the pain of tears streaming out and stinging her face. Her whole face was already in pain It's numb, like being exposed to the scorching sun for a day without any protective measures, or like blowing a blizzard in the snow at minus [-] degrees without a scarf or any cover.

The two thin lips that were once cute are now dry and dull, even a little pale. If Moriyama hadn't blinked, the 49th Hospital would only feel like an ultra-realistic mannequin in the biological room.

The 49th Court tried hard not to spit it out.Although he hadn't been taken out to remove demons because of his weak ability, he really felt that he had been in Japan for the past few years.

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