Would You Like Even the Devil

Chapter 183 You Are A Crazy Person

Classrooms, tables and chairs, teachers who give lectures, and students who keep making small moves in private.

Everything is as usual.

Feng Yiye finally returned to this world;

Sitting quietly in the classroom, listening to the teacher's eloquence.

The previous physical education class was successfully completed, and no one knew that he had left.

To them, it was just five seconds, but to Feng Yiye, it had already passed quite a long time.

Laying on the table, the boy lazily drooped his eyelids. It was night in that world, but it was still day in this world.

In my mind, the evil thought body finally processed the ten souls, and my body felt extremely comfortable, and some memory information was recovered.

However, the information obtained is only the address of a subordinate institution of the institute.

Not to mention disappointment, I didn't get much information from these people.

At this time, Feng Yiye suddenly saw a piece of information.

Among the mixed memories of who among the ten people, there was a piece of information that caught Feng Yiye's attention;

Empathy effect: A strange effect produced by the increase in communication between the foreign world and the local world.

The more abilities and knowledge in the native world are brought from the other world, the closer the empathy between the two worlds will be, so that in the end, the mutual influence of the two worlds will be caused, which is the empathy effect.

From the point of view of intelligence, the people in that laboratory still don't seem to know what the final result of the empathy effect will be.

But Feng Yiye understood;

——This is the reason for the fusion of the two worlds!

Those people discovered the so-called empathy effect, but because of the revision of the world, their memories were invisibly modified!

The drooping eyelids lifted a little, Feng Yiye never expected that he would get the method of merging different worlds so quickly.

It's really effortless...

Keeping this news in mind, Feng Yiye thought about it, and finally had a clear goal.

"Ahem... Maple Leaf?"

dong dong!

On the desk, the teacher at the podium lightly tapped on the podium, and called out again: "Student Feng Yiye?"

"I'm listening, teacher."

Feng Yiye recovered from his thoughts, and responded casually, with a kind of laziness in his tone.

"I want to ask why you don't look at the blackboard?"

"...Because you're afraid of the dark?"

teacher"……??"

Students: "..."

That guy is really as unique as usual.

The young beautiful English teacher looked at Feng Yiye with anger and helplessness, and finally sighed deeply.

"Oh...forget it, Tomori Nao-san, it's up to you to read this paragraph."

"what?"

Tomori Nao was slightly confused, "Why me..."

"If you have any opinions, you can talk to classmate Yiye."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the English teacher's tone seems to be resentful.

Yuri Nao: "..."

The speechless girl couldn't help but glared at Feng Yiye fiercely!

The English teacher felt very tired looking at these members of the student union.

She is a privileged class, and she can skip classes if she wants to, and her grades are so good that she feels very honored to be able to attend class...

On the seat not far from her side, Rio Futaba also looked at Feng Yiye, and she didn't know how to evaluate this person.

He always gives people a very powerful feeling.

Feng Yiye sat there as if nothing had happened, ignoring the weird and admiring eyes of the people around him, and looked out the window.

It's now around five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's close to school;

After the originally warm sunshine withered and yellowed, it had already dimmed in just ten minutes, and the sky was quickly shrouded in layers of clouds and mist.

Just like a child's face, it changes as soon as it is said, and it is really described very vividly.

But Maple Yiye could clearly see the distant sky, and the bright sun was still shining.

I don't know if this is due to the chaotic weather or normal rainfall.

When it was time to leave school, the rain was pouring down;

Not a lot of precipitation, just enough to bother people without umbrellas.

Obviously, Feng Yiye was one of those people who didn't bring an umbrella.

A person floated slowly to the first floor of the teaching building, and he stood still in front of the rain curtain under the eaves.

Beside, Rio Futaba also stood there silently.

People walking alone or in pairs kept walking by, someone held up an umbrella, and greeted the people around him to walk together, walked into the rain curtain with a smile, and walked away close to each other.

Futaba looked at the classmates walking away in the rain curtain ahead, and stood there silently, as if in a trance.

"Written all over his face are the words [Go to hell now]."

Feng Yiye didn't look at her, and stood there talking quietly, as if talking to himself.

Futaba's eyes on one side moved.

"Go to die, Yiye."

The girl counterattacked in a flat tone, but her words were sharp.

Feng Yiye didn't expect that one day he could also become a pawn in the eyes of others?

"Hey, can I also be counted in that category?"

Futaba: "No self-awareness."

"...Then are you angry?"

"... Please die."

Futaba was also speechless to this sarcastic guy, and it took several seconds to vent her dissatisfaction like this.

Then, she took out the umbrella from her schoolbag and opened it on her own.

Seeing that the other party actually took out the umbrella, Kaede Yiye couldn't help but lower his head slightly, his eyeballs rolled upwards to form a white eye.

"Hey, you brought an umbrella."

"have opinions?"

"So you stand here on purpose to win my sympathy?"

"Don't be self-righteous, you don't need that kind of thing at all."

The girl curled her lips lightly, "Besides, I didn't feel even a little bit of sympathy from Yiye."

She flatly refuted Feng Yiye's words;

Although she didn't deny in her heart that she was just now, it was because she saw that all her classmates had partners, so she felt a little bit about the status quo of being alone;

But there's nothing to worry about that kind of thing, isn't it good to be alone for so long?

Can Feng Yiye see it...

Is my mood really that obvious after I lost my mind just now?

Futaba muttered something in her heart, and saw Feng Yiye approaching, and got beside the girl under the umbrella.

"Let's go."

"...,, what do you mean?"

"Borrow an umbrella."

The boy made the request naturally, like those self-righteous guys.

"I only have one umbrella."

"Just take me to the canteen at the intersection, there are umbrellas for sale."

"……cheeky."

Futaba couldn't help but complain, why is this person so thick-skinned.

She handed the umbrella to Feng Yiye: "You hold the umbrella."

Feng Yiye blinked and resisted:

"It's not my umbrella, why should I hold it?"

Futaba was stunned by this nonsense for a while...

"I'm lending you an umbrella, okay? You are a nobleman, do you still have me to serve you?"

"Then can you borrow the umbrella instead?"

Futaba: "...??"

Speechless for two seconds, Futaba said slowly, "Yiye, can you be any worse?"

Feng Yiye thought about it seriously for a second;

"...I try my best?"