[Comprehensive] Chaos and evil don't want to forget it!

"Function" generally refers to the role and ability of a certain part of a material system.

Judging by this definition, Qihai Qianqiu can obviously find that NPCs are also divided into three, six, and nine ranks.

Some "personal settings" are more complicated, and the rules between actions must be more specific and more random.

And now it is obvious that the individual NPC "Fujimaru Tachibana" has the highest function she has ever seen among the students.

But that's all just on par in this game.

Here, even the function of the rabbit hiding in the grass is better and more real than the AI ​​or guiding npc in any rpg she has seen in the outside world.

"Tomorrow will be the school-level referee, are you ready? ... Of course, it is useless to cry and cry if you are not ready. Please ask for blessings. If there is a situation where the score is too low, you will be ordered Dropped out." Standing on the podium holding a slender teaching stick, the beautiful female teacher with purple hair and curvy figure smiled, feeling like she was waiting to see.

Everyone said in unison: "Yes..."

"Then, get out of class is over."

How heart-pounding and reasonable the yelling behind Bu Rolling was, Mr. Skaha didn't even look back.

Fuma Kotaro, with dark orange hair covering his eyes, looked down at the timetable: "The next class is—financial class."

The young man with silver-gray hair sitting next to him smiled with some lingering fear: "Ah, what the teacher said..."

"What's wrong?" Fujimaru Tachibana turned his head.

"Well... how should I put it, she is not the kind of teacher who is easy to get along with."

"...Wait, Bedivere-kun, although I'm a little rude, is any teacher very approachable?" Fuma Kotaro couldn't help raising his hand.

Bedivere: "...Ah, well, it seems that you can't say that."

Chiaki Nanami thought about the teacher she met since she just entered the game yesterday. Although she doesn't know much about history, she still has some understanding of some myths and famous histories because she has tried various games. Including Scarha, the Queen of Shadows in Celtic mythology just now, Queen Marie Antoinette of France as an etiquette teacher I met in the last class, martial arts teacher Minamoto Laikou, and some mountains that she is not very clear about Zhi Weng and the finance teacher of the next class coming soon.

"Actually, I'd rather watch Mr. Hokusai's art class..." The red-haired young man with eyes closed in front of him suddenly turned his head.

Just when Fujimaru Tachibana narrowed his eyes slightly, before he made any specific movements, the next second, Tristan's wrist behind his back was held by a slender hand.

"Huh?" Tristan suddenly felt uncomfortable, turned his head and saw a small girl with blue-purple hair, her skin was relatively dark, she looked like someone who had lived in the desert for a long time, seeing him turn around, rushing Looking at him, he smiled shyly.

The next second, Tristan fell down.

"Ahaha... History is always surprisingly similar." Bedivere smiled with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"No, that, don't you need to send him to the infirmary?" Nanami Chiaki pulled the brim of the hood and whispered.

"Well... that's the problem." The red-haired boy with his hands behind his back fell backwards, stuck at a tentative angle on the edge of safety before the chair overturned, looking up and down at them, "Now the medical staff Who is on duty in the office? Nightingale? Paracelsus? Mr. Jekyll? After all, it would be better to say which one is not good."

Saying this, he sighed, looked with regret in his eyes at Tristan who was lying on the ground with a livid face and was about to go on the road, smiled helplessly, and said in a very caring tone:

"If you die here, maybe you can leave a whole body with a healthy mind."

"That's true..." Fumo Kotaro nodded with sympathy, and seemed to agree with this approach very much.

Qihai Qianqiu, who thought the infirmary would be a reply site or a drug shopping supermarket: "..."

"Ah, then there is no other way." Fujimaru Tachibana also nodded in agreement, feeling that such a solution is very reasonable.

Chiaki Nanami blinked, feeling a little dazed.

"Miss Qihai, if you are curious, you can go and see for yourself... Well, although I don't want you to go in any sense." Bedivere smiled a little tangled.

Before the bell rang, the classroom suddenly became much quieter.

Standing at the door was a tall and thin teacher who put paper lesson plans between his arms and waist. His skin was as pale as if he had not seen the sun for a long time, and the waves at the bottom could be faintly seen in the dull golden pupils. Some messy silver-gray hair was well combed and tied with a bow at the back of the head. He scanned the class and walked in slowly, as elegant as a medieval nobleman.

"Huh?" He frowned, looked down, and immediately saw Tristan who had almost lost his vitality on the ground.

"..."

Then he raised his eyes, and immediately saw the orange-haired girl who was sitting not far away and was about to jump forward. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but her lifeless eyes seemed to be filled with the malice of the whole world.

he:"……"

"Nanami...Although I gave him a continuation of the battle, to be honest, I think it would be better to give him a happy one." Fujimaru Tachibana seemed to want to reasonably persuade the side who disagreed but was shy and didn't know how to express himself. So his teammate Qihai Qianqiu, who was a little blushing.

Chiaki Nanami shook her head, but the hand holding the sleeve of Fujimaru Tachibana's uniform stubbornly did not move.

Then he whispered, "No."

Fujimaru Tachibana: "..."

Although she was rejected very directly by a girl who was a teammate and classmate, but to be honest, she has a kind of cuteness that hits people's hearts inexplicably.

So she happily let Tristan go for the time being.

The teacher who just walked in saw this scene, walked quickly a few steps to the side of Tristan, who was standing dead, and simply picked Tristan's eyelids with his fingertips, and then he sighed or heaved a sigh of relief. , stand up.

From the perspective of Fujimaru Tachibana, looking straight at the line of sight, you can just see that the corner of the teacher's clothes is tied in the black trousers, causing the waist to be faintly visible, and the legs are straight and slender.

Hmm... pretty skinny.

Fujimaru Tachibana's expression remained unchanged, and his eyelids were slightly raised. The silver-gray haired teacher buttoned up his buttons meticulously, tied a cross tie at the neckline, and above that was a slightly protruding Adam's apple that was exposed in the air.

He was holding the phone, his brows and eyes were a little speechless and funny.

"Yes, there is a student in the class who is about to die suddenly."

"Well, thanks for your help."

"please hurry."

After he finished talking on the phone, his eyes glanced at Alexander who was sitting obediently at this time, Bedivere who was smiling, and Fuma Kotaro who couldn't see half of his face above, and then looked at Chiaki Nanami who lowered his head over there, and walked He took a step to her side and patted her head with his hand through the hat.

"You did very well."

Then his eyes moved to the orange-haired girl next to her. She was so expressionless and calm that she even acted as if everything she had just done was very reasonable, reasonable, upright and natural...

The teacher met her eyes, and the two looked at each other silently for a few seconds.

In the end, the teacher sighed, and poked Fujimaru Tachibana's forehead gently with his finger. The smile on his face unconsciously brought some malice from nowhere, and the ancient golden pupils seemed to be burning unconsciously. There was a black flame.

"Don't hesitate if you want to do it, you want me to clean up the mess for you? Don't think about it—my former accomplice."

The author has something to say: First of all, thanks for the landmines thrown by Judgment Moon! mua=3=

Secondly... I want to answer the question about the many stalks in the article that discourage non-fgo players... So what, is there anyone who doesn't play fgo to read this article? ? ?I don't think it exists?At most, some activities have no liver, some cards have not been drawn, and some progress has not been reached. If you have any questions, you can leave them in the comments. If there is a cutie or I see it, I will help answer it XD

Just a reminder, most of the dungeons are not me, but npcs made out of data. The initial "function" analysis is also about this problem-it doesn't matter if you haven't seen the bullets, as long as you know that Qihai is a little three A super player who can talk too much will do!There will be almost no plot of projectiles, please rest assured!

So, the question of this chapter is—is the teacher handsome or not? XD, I don’t know if I have written that jio, but I personally think it is acceptable?

...Is there anyone who doesn't know who the teacher is? [Whispering BB]