[Three-year Class E] Asagao

After the collective training given to them by Mr. Kill, it proposed a grouping model.

Just like it made Xingzhi and Ye do in the beginning, mentoring each other.

The only difference is that the two of them are one-to-one, and now they are one-to-many teaching.

When Mr. Kill proposed that plan, the boy and the girl looked at each other and smiled, with some helplessness exchanged in their eyes.

——It was unintentionally used as a test product, the two of them.

But the experience of being treated as a guinea pig experiment was tacit, but they didn't feel disgusted.

Let students with top grades in various subjects teach students who are weak in certain subjects. This can not only guide others, but also consolidate their own skills and inadequacies that cannot be discovered by themselves.

Especially for some students who are always at the bottom of the crane, they are the focus of attention this time.

Teacher Sha’s strategy for Xingzhi is to get as high a score as possible in English and Chinese in the liberal arts. Mathematics, which is a weak subject, needs to ensure a high accuracy rate before the finale, and spend the extra time on the finale. , How many points can you get?

Although it is not an easy way, it is a good way for her to hit a high score.

Something hard landed on her head lightly, and then rubbed against it.

Xingzhi raised her eyes to meet Kami Akabane's gaze, apparently the other party noticed the fact that she was distracted from the stagnant pen tip.

The two parties were about to pretend nothing happened, but Terasaka-gumi, who was witnessing everything, jumped up.

"Wait karma! What kind of discrimination are you doing! I'm going to be knocked out of my head by you?!"

Hitting his shoulder with the practice sword dedicated to kendo practice, Akabane smiled as a matter of course: "Because if you use such a little force in the face of an idiot, it is absolutely impossible to wake up, right?"

"What did you say?!"

Of course, Xingzhi was not one of the students at the bottom of the crane. She just missed the next class because she had already finished preparing for the next English lecture.

——However, such a classroom atmosphere is as expected.

After writing down the answer to the last question, she quietly bent her eyes.

In the bag under the girl's feet, another completed exercise book was added.

In the official exam a few days later, Class E is still playing away games.

And the entire atmosphere of this away game is completely different from the previous few times, full of shocking malice and hatred.

Xingzhi smacked his lips inwardly, and walked silently to the window on the outside.

Just because they were overwhelmed by Class E in terms of grades, it was so simple to draw hatred. I have to say that these people are indeed weak psychologically.

Maybe they didn't notice at all how vulnerable such shallow hatred is in actual combat, and how quickly it expires.

As expected by everyone, the direction of the questions and the difficulty of the questions have been greatly increased this time. If it is not well prepared in advance, it is absolutely impossible to get good results.

But Xingzhi's heart is inexplicably calm, he doesn't know if it's his confidence in his own strength, or the calm before the storm.

As the first subject of English, it can be said that it gave everyone a blow.

The amount of questions in the entire test paper is unusually large, and the fast listening with a huge vocabulary has hit their self-confidence from the very beginning.

Unexpectedly, the first subject of English, which is his strong point, would consume so much energy. Xingzhi barely increased his speed, and stopped writing a second before closing the paper.

The rest of the subjects were all like this, and they no longer paid extra attention to calculating their own gains and losses. They just tried their best to hand in a perfect answer sheet with all the knowledge they had learned.

After the last exam, everyone was completely burned out and exhausted.

Feeling a dull pain in his head, Xingzhi took off his glasses, buried his face in the warm palms, trying to relieve a little fatigue.

Because the seats are still based on their class positions, Akabane, who is on Xingzhi's right, raised his chin and talked to her: "How do you feel, Xingzhi?"

Sensitively discovering that there was something else in the other party's tone other than the fact that he was sure of winning as usual, the girl glanced at his expression through her parted fingers, and suddenly realized.

Then she folded her palms together, and the voice covered by her arms came out muffled.

"...Ah, what an ugly first grader's face."

The answer I got was with a chuckle, which was inexplicably uncomfortable: "I would like to borrow your good words."

Before she tried to raise her face to refute back, suddenly there was a touch on the top of her head that could not be ignored.

The warm thing pressed down lightly, and then ruffled the hair on the top of her head with evil taste.

While Xingzhi stopped the hand from wreaking havoc again, she began to think about the reason why a certain boy frequently stretched out his claws on her head recently.

——If it was inspired by Mr. Peach in some strange way, it would be really scary.

Three days after the test is over, it is time for the results to be released.

Teacher Sha's deliberate and slow movements of holding the test paper bag were clearly reflected in his eyes, and Xingzhi felt that his heartbeat could go up to one hundred and eight every minute.

Naturally feeling their anxiety in the audience, the test papers handed out at Mach speed covered the table in an instant.

The traces of red pen review are inexplicably frightening.

She carefully twisted the edges of the answer sheet one by one, and when she saw that each subject met or even exceeded the expected scores, the girl let go of her tense shoulders.

The overall score is the third in the grade, second only to Akabane who has a perfect score in all subjects and Asano Xuehide who has a nearly perfect score.

Xingzhi let out a breath, and smiled with relief.

With such an answer sheet, she was finally able to let go of those things.

Even though Xingzhi knew very clearly that they would come to the door one day, he never expected that the timing would be so precise.

Standing in front of the door of her apartment, the girl did not take out the key to open the door, but looked at the position next to the doorknob, showing a slight wry smile.

The other party seemed to know that she didn't have the habit of checking mailboxes, and a seemingly ordinary letter was stuffed in the crack of the door very straightforwardly.

The white envelope stood out against the background of the dark door frame, as if she was afraid that she would not see it.

I took it out and weighed it, only to find that it was unexpectedly heavy, and there was nothing in the envelope.

That size made her feel familiar.

It's a photo.

Reaching out to pull down the envelope, Xingzhi pretended nothing happened and opened the door.

As for what was inside, it was nothing more than the best bait for her.

The girl who went straight to the back room sat down in front of the desk, turned on the lamp, and spread out the notebook that she had been subconsciously rejecting.

——Finally, she still...

The girl sighed, and lightly brushed the smooth but slightly yellowed paper with her fingertips.

Everything is connected together by this diary as a thread.

The development of the situation was greatly accelerated because of the anxiety of the other party. I originally thought that my campus life could remain peaceful for a few days.

At this time, Xingzhi felt that he was too naive to think so.

Especially when seeing the classmate who gets along day and night, Mao Yefeng releases his tentacles/hands.

On the periphery of the playground, she didn't surround her because of the commotion like the other students. Rather than being overly frightened, it's better to say that she didn't feel surprised at all.

The girl's expression showed some trouble and helplessness, in the eyes of Chino, who stood on the commanding height, she seemed to be expected.

Like a temptation, the green tentacles/hands moved towards her cheeks at an extremely fast speed.

Even if she was hit, it was just a minor injury that didn't bother her. She didn't intend to kill anyone who wasn't her target.

But the pair of brown pupils staring at her did not move away, as if seeing through her intentions, the girl just turned her face slightly to avoid the attack of the tentacles/hands.

Immediately thinking of what Yanagisawa had said, the green-haired girl laughed mockingly, leaving words in her ear while quickly leaving with the help of her tentacles.

"Haha, you really are like this."

"You, aren't you the same?"

Hearing this, Xingzhi raised the corners of his mouth to retort, but there was no smile in his eyes: "But it's a pity, you are not my prey."

"For your invitation, it doesn't matter if you have one more card?"

【He mentioned in his letter that after that, the man should never get tired of seeing the anomalous beings killed. 】

Since Xingzhi was the only one who had close contact with Chino's tentacles/hands, but after seeing her intact, the students in the class showed more concern than shock.

While the girl was smiling to comfort the friends around her, some people also noticed the sudden change in her eyes.

Even the aura and atmosphere around him remain unchanged, soft and approachable.

In those eyes, a light that they had never seen before began to flash, which was harsh and even dangerous.

[Anomalies are born to be ferocious beasts that are good at hunting. 】

While living a comfortable life in this class, Xingzhi didn't forget to hone the strength she didn't desire.

After all, the "assassination" that really belonged to her is far from beginning.

She is just an introduction.

Fingertips stroked the patterns on the fabric of her body, Xingzhi's figure merged with the shadow of the setting sun, and she moved quickly in the suburban forest.

"...I found you." Stopping one meter behind the other party, Xing Zhi whispered as if talking to himself.

The green hair fluttered lightly, and the girl who was no longer familiar with her turned around, her amber eyes showed murderous intent: "Ah? It really deserves to be the person that man likes, and she really has some skills." .”

"They're coming soon." Seeing the rest of the aura approaching, Xingzhi said with a smile, "You must have sent a text message."

"Then before that, as a colleague of the abnormal, let me tell you a story."

Hearing that, Chino frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You should have guessed what I'm trying to say, Yukimura Agari."

The moment her words fell, the green tentacles stopped in front of Xingzhi.

"I don't intend to make a move, I just want to tell you..." Even the girl's brown eyes looked straight into the other's golden eyes, and her bright red lips opened and closed, "I'm avenging your sister!" One way, you're dead wrong."

"You... what would you understand as an outsider!" Seemingly irritated by her words, green tentacles/hands struck at the girl in black, directly attacking the vital point, "You who are immersed in a happy life and don't know anything, you know What!!?"

"Happy life? Are you talking nonsense!" The girl raised her eyes suddenly, her dark brown eyes began to glow a little scarlet, and her tone was filled with unprecedented anger, "You are the one who knows nothing! !"

Shocked by the murderous aura overflowing from Xingzhi's body, Chino's blow deviated from the original route and only wiped off a few strands of the opponent's hair.

"The experimental product of the research institute was captured and called the killer of death, and then the research had an accident in the middle, and the remaining research results are only those unused tentacles/hands..."

The girl's tone was light, as if she was talking about things that were on par with everyday chats.

"That, that's internal information! How could you..." Chino took a step back in her words, and her voice began to tremble due to the emotion of surprise.

"How would I know?" Seemingly unsurprised by her surprise, the purple-black long-haired girl raised the corners of her mouth and supplemented her interrupted words.

"Miss Xuecun? Although it's a little strange to call you like that, because it always feels like you're addressing your older sister." Tilting his head, Xingzhi asked like this, and saw the other party's eyes widen as expected, "Hey, you Have you ever heard her mention a colleague? Except for that guy over there, a male colleague."

From the very beginning, Xingzhi sensed another breath hidden in the forest.

——[White], perhaps it is more appropriate to call him Katarou Yanagizawa.

Even so, she didn't shy away from speaking bluntly, because she was sure that the other party must also be involved in it a lot.

"The description of him should be gentle, but in some respects he is extraordinarily serious. He has so much blood and seems to be fearless..." Not intending to take the other party into consideration, Xingzhi said as if talking to himself. He continued in a calm tone, "Your sister and him, the most frequently discussed topic, and the most similar point should be..."

"Has a [sister] with exactly the same blood as my own."

The two who are also younger sisters should have the same state of mind, but they...

As if sensing Chino's mood swings, the girl in black put her hand on the handle of the tachi at her waist, and softly read out the last straw that broke the camel's back: "But you and I have chosen completely different paths. , Xuecun’s younger sister.”

"Shut up!!" The green tentacles/hands rushed towards her crazily with chaotic emotions, and the girl's sharp voice contained tears that were about to cry, "Since you understand everything, why are you still indifferent to that murderer?" !??"

[For all negative things, hatred is often the best bait. 】

Facing her attack, the coldness in Xingzhi's eyes, which was originally indifferent, gradually deepened, and the center of the pupils began to glow a little scarlet.

- You have to calm her down.

The sword at the waist was drawn out smoothly, the silver brilliance was cold and harsh, and the speed of the girl swinging the sword to attack and block was comparable to that of the opponent.

Such a scene can only be seen in non-human battles.

Because of this, both parties can no longer be called complete human beings.

Hidden in the woods, the eyes of the man wrapped in white cloth burst out with a shocking and strange light.

He muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth grinning uncontrollably.

"It's so beautiful, it's really so beautiful."

"If this power can become my thing..."

When he felt someone else's breath approaching, he distanced himself from the girl on the opposite side, and Xingzhi put away the sword in his hand.

Puzzled by her actions, Mao Yefeng also stopped attacking.

"...The murderer you identified is coming soon." The corner of the girl's mouth was raised, and the girl's crooked eyes were filled with coldness, "After this time is over, maybe you will understand."

——You will be relieved, and you will be relieved, but... what about me?

The girl pressed her heart, and the bitterness in the corners of her eyes quietly disappeared into the shadows.

Her daily life will eventually become a stranger to her.