Hunks Don't Want Routine

The class is going on as usual, and I don't know if the students are still interested in listening to what the teacher said.

Living to say, as a teacher in the disaster coverage area, he was not particularly energetic in get out of class, and walked out of the classroom as soon as the bell rang.

After class, the students did not talk and laugh as usual.

Under the shadow of death, some hid in a corner and wept secretly, or sat silently in their original positions, and some whispered.

"Student Gao Lin passed away..."

"Hmm... I thought this year would be a year without incident, but I didn't expect..."

"What should we do next?"

"I don't want to die yet..."

Yao Yaoling sat on his seat and listened to the whispered conversations of the students around him. He was not interested in continuing to listen, and he stood up and walked towards the door.

All the way up the stairs, Yao Yaoling looked at the sky above his head.

Today is a cloudy and rainy day, with pattering raindrops falling on the ground, which fits well with the gloomy and hopeless atmosphere in the third shift of the third year.

"Are you here alone in the rain?"

"A little rain will clear my mind a little bit."

Yao Yaoling, whose hair was soaked by the rain, turned his head and looked at Misaki Ming who was standing at the entrance of the rooftop.

"is it?"

After Jian Qiming said this, he stepped onto the roof and stood under the raindrops.

She closed her eyes and opened her arms, and the raindrops from the sky fell on her body.

"Not sober."

"...Did you come to see me for something? Or are you simply unable to bear the atmosphere in the class?"

"Basically, just come out for a breath."

Misaki said with a smile.

Under the rain, Misaki Naruto's school uniform was soaked by the rain, and crystal drops of water ran across his pale and delicate face. At this time, Misaki Naruto looked particularly moving.

It's a pity that no matter how touching Yao Yaoling is, he can't appreciate it.

"Although it is light rain, you will still catch a cold if you stand for a long time."

As Yao Yaoling said, he turned his head and continued to look at the scenery outside the school.

Yejianshan City, like its name, is surrounded by mountains. From the roof of the school, except for the sporadic buildings, the rest are layers of mountains.

"I have been thinking, what is the purpose of the 'curse', simply to select a group of people to die accidentally? If the starting point is someone dying accidentally, what is the end point? How to stop the disaster? These are currently unclear."

Everything is questionable right now, as if someone had crafted a game for everyone to jump into, but didn't say the rules.

"I don't know about this." Ming Qiming said softly, "But judging from previous records, once the disaster officially begins, it will not stop until the end of the time. Whether you will die due to the disaster or not By luck."

"Are you lucky..."

After a moment of silence, Yao Yaoling looked at Jian Qiming.

"I remember you said yesterday that your puppet eyes can see the 'color of death', so can you also see the death of Gao Lin in the class?"

"can see."

Jian Qiming said without hesitation.

"I did see the color of death on Gao Lin's body yesterday, but that's all I could see. I couldn't have predicted that he would have a heart attack at his own home."

"This……"

Yao Yaoling opened his mouth slightly.

I didn't expect to see Saki Naruto.

But even if you see it, there is no way to remind it.

The other party might not believe it when she said it, and seeing that Qi Ming was still regarded as a non-existent person by the whole class, it is estimated that the other party ran away before she could speak.

But just seeing what Qiming said, Yao Yaoling suddenly had an idea in his mind.

The curse itself is a conceptual thing, and if you want to understand it thoroughly, you have to wait for it to directly attack you. It is obvious that the curse of the third class of three years does not seem to intend to deal with Yao Yaoling, an outsider.

So, what about taking the initiative to break its rules of the game?

"Misaki, besides Gao Lin yesterday, who else did you see the color of death?"

"I also saw it on the squad leader."

"Squad leader... who is it?"

Of course, Yao Yaoling didn't know who the monitor of his class was. As he said when he entered school, he didn't intend to get along with his classmates at all. He probably could name less than ten people in the whole class.

"It's Sakuragi-san." Misaki Ming said, "Sakuragi Yukari."

"Oh, she..."

It was only then that Yao Yaoling remembered that before he became a 'non-existent person', there was a girl who cared very much about him, an international student who had just entered school.

A girl who wears glasses and looks very gentle and friendly.

"You mean...it's her turn next?"

"Yes, but I'm not sure when..."

"It doesn't matter if you can't be sure of the time." Yao Yaoling smiled, "As long as you know that the next target of the curse is her."

"What do you want to do?"

"To break the rules of the game."

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"Sakuragi-san!"

In the quiet classroom, teacher Sanshen, the deputy head teacher, suddenly rushed into the classroom.

The students all raised their heads when they heard the movement, and Yukari Sakuragi, who was sitting in the third row of the classroom, looked at Teacher Sangami in confusion.

Teacher Sanshen's face was a little hesitant, he pursed his lips as if he had made up his mind, and whispered to Sakuragi Yukari: "Sister Sakuragi, can you come out for a while?"

"……it is good."

Sakuragi Yukari suddenly had a bad feeling, but she nodded and walked out of the classroom with Teacher Sangami.

The door of the classroom was closed, and the students inside did not hear what they said.

Soon, the door of the classroom was opened, Sakuragi Yukari looked very panicked, took the umbrella from his seat and rushed out.

Although they didn't say a word, the students also managed to lower their heads.

They understood that the disaster had begun again, and this time it was the turn of the students' families.

Yao Yaoling watched Sakuragi Yujiali walk out of the classroom, and silently stood up from his seat.

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Chapter 510: Am I just not making any appointments?

"No...it's not true..."

Sakuragi Yukari rushed out of the classroom with an umbrella, and there were still some tears in her eyes.

Just now, she was told by Teacher Sanshen that her mother was in a car accident while driving, and she was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

When she was notified, she panicked in an instant.

In addition to worrying about the safety of his mother, it is more of a sense of desolation when he learns that the disaster has befallen him.

Even though I always keep a smile in front of my classmates, my fear has been suppressed in my heart since I came to this class.

Why yourself?

Why did I get promoted to Class [-] of the third year?

Obviously I am only 15 years old and have a brighter future, why should I bear these?

With this thought in mind, her pace became faster and faster, and now she just wanted to go to the hospital to see her mother.

But... what if I don't see the last side?

"Why...why did it become like this..."

At the moment when she was eagerly planning to walk down the corridor, she couldn't help closing her eyes in grief.

But it was precisely because of this moment of closing his eyes that an accident happened.

The moment she stepped on the steps, her footsteps suddenly slipped, she lost her center of gravity and fell forward, and even flew out with the umbrella in her hand.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the moment the umbrella fell to the ground, it suddenly triggered the spring to be stretched, and the top was facing Sakuragi Yukari who fell from the corridor.

Also, the top of the umbrella is pointed.

Even if it is not particularly sharp, the acceleration generated by the fall is enough to pierce Sakuragi Yukari's body, if it is a weak part.

Sakuragi Yukari, who fell down due to slipping footsteps, suddenly lost her eyes.

Looking at the tip of the umbrella that was getting closer and closer to her, her expression became a little numb.

Finally, is it your turn?

"..."

She closed her eyes the moment the tip pierced her.

However, there was no pain as imagined, and something seemed to be grabbing the back of his collar.

'I'm alive? '

She opened her eyes slightly.

At this time, his feet were on the corridor, and he stopped in mid-air in a forward-leaning posture.

And his throat was less than a millimeter away from the tip of the umbrella.

If it did fall, the tip of the umbrella would have pierced her throat.