[Comprehensive] Thank you everyone, we are together

"Welcome to Holiday Inn Pukuma Island."

The waiter said with a smile on his face, and gave free tropical juices to the E class students resting under the sun umbrellas.

Kaneki took a cup and took a sip.The cool and sweet feeling falls from the mouth to the stomach, refreshing the feeling of sweltering on the unshaded island.

"That thing will be done after dinner." Muramatsu Takuya bared his shark teeth and said to Mr. Kill, who was already dressed on the beach.

Kaneki has seen the students' plans, which are quite large and complicated.Yi Lianna vowed that she would find the mistakes and omissions, successfully attacked and killed the teacher, and got 100 billion.

She asked if Jin Mu would rob her, Jin Mu shook his head.

"I didn't assassinate it for money. As long as it died."

It's a strange thing to say.

Everyone present seemed to get along well with Mr. Sha.But the desire to have it die is also real.

On the day Mr. Kill was killed, would anyone be unable to do so?

Kaneki sometimes couldn't help being confused, whether it was right or wrong to leave the assassination to the students.

They—still just children in the middle school—want to kill a creature whose thinking is the same as that of a human being, or a creature who has been with each other day and night and has a teacher-student relationship.These things should have been entrusted to adults to do.Why do you still have to give it to the children in the end?

But these children have different ideas from adults, and have the greatest possibility of approaching and deceiving the teacher to kill him.Handing them over is the only and most promising option...

Jin Mu struggled more and more with a headache.In the end, I simply put aside all thoughts and tried to kill the teacher's proposal: play happily, and then kill happily.

"Wow - Mr. Kaneki is so white."

Kaneki went to the hotel room to change his casual clothes and put on beach shorts and a sweater—actually he was not used to it.Kaneki seldom allows himself to dress so revealingly in front of the public.Shame is for sure.

Battle suits from the past... ahem.That's because others won't have the thought to pay attention to his back and waist, and he has a mask.

So when Canghashi marveled in a low voice at the exposed skin under his hoodie, Kaneki turned his face away in embarrassment.

Bai is because he didn't go out much in the past...Ying has complained many times that he is like a scholar of literature and art, and he is called a little boy in a bad way.Later, I often ran out to fight, not to mention that it was usually at night and indoors, and the more important thing was that the skin of ghouls was hard to get tanned.

"There are also abdominal muscles!" Chi Yefeng looked like he was about to poke his hands itchy.Jin Mu quickly avoided.

"Aren't you going to prepare?" He looked up at the sky, several gliders were chasing each other, and from time to time, with his strong eyesight, he could see small pink ball-shaped BB bullets falling into the water.The outstretched wings sometimes grazed the sun like a great bird galloping by, and its shadows dipped into the glistening water, scaring off a whole lot of fish.

"Teacher Yisha is having fun with them now, why don't you go? It's written in the plan to avoid him and make preparations?" Kaneki asked, closing his overly bright eyes.

Hayami Rinka was maintaining the sniper rifle, shaking her head and said, "It's not here yet. If it's in the sky, its perspective is too wide."

Kaneki nodded understandingly.

"By the way, Mr. Kaneki doesn't go swimming?" Canghashi asked, pointing to his hair which was still fixed with hairspray.

The style of painting is a bit out of place.It's like the serious Mr. Wu Jian went to the seaside for vacation.In fact, he didn't even take off his suit.

Jin Mu scratched his cheek with his fingers: "I won't be able to do it today. Dressing like this is just for the convenience of activities. I plan to walk around with you to learn about the detailed layout of the plan. In this way, I can help you make up for it in time if something happens. .”

"I know, I know." Mimura nodded, "Anyway, Sensei Kaneki won't compete with us for the bonus, so it's okay."

Kaneki laughed at his naive thoughts.

The sun on this small island is hotter than in the city, heating the sand so hot.The students breathed hot when they took off their shoes and stepped on them.But the golden wood skin is rough and fleshy (?), and the feet are sunken into the sand by gravity, and the round toes wrapped in the sand are just as warm as a kotatsu in winter.

swimming...

Kaneki took a few more steps forward, and stepped on some hard objects such as shells.He didn't pay attention to the subtle feeling of pain, and continued to walk until the shallow waves rolled up, and the white foam hit his ankle, and the sea water carrying broken sand and fine stones covered the entire foot.

Kaneki let out a soft sigh.Standing there, waiting for the tide to recede, taking away some of the critters and sinking his feet a little deeper into the soft sand.

Let's wait until Ying arrives.

he thinks.

If you swim by yourself... you may not be able to help but sink yourself to the bottom of the sea.

The endless ocean is like the misery he has been struggling with in the past.Alone in search of hope.

Yet nothing.

He was suddenly pushed down from the air and fell straight into the deep sea.No one can help him, no one can save him.

Can't leave, can't get out.Sometimes he thought about it seriously.It would be better to just sink to the bottom of the sea and disappear forever.

Anyway...he is just one of the ordinary beings.Who cares about his death?

Then he thought.

Britain.

Ying is still waiting for him to return safely.

Kaneki took a deep breath, withdrew his scattered thoughts, raised his feet and turned around to go back to the hotel.

"Jinmu." Wujian came over and stopped him, "I entrust you to take care of the students here. There will be no other tourists here from the afternoon onwards. If there is any accident, you can let go of your hands and feet."

"it is good."

Jin Mu nodded in response.

Wu Jian lowered his head and continued to look through the assassination plans submitted by the students, in case there were any omissions.

Jinmu is a great weapon for assassination.Mr. Kill has no way of knowing whether Jinmu, who will not interfere with the students' acquisition of 100 billion, will participate in the assassination.This requires special attention to pay attention to him.

Jin Mu can even take advantage of this, pretending to be an assassination, which in turn affects Teacher Kill's concentration.

The sun gradually slanted westward from the middle of the sky, and the color tended to be darker.When it fell to the horizon, it was like red paint poured from the sky and sank into the sea. It spread out in a chaotic mass, soaking the entire sea area, like a hellish sea of ​​blood.It was a period of encountering demons full of murderous intent.

"For dinner, we specially treat Mr. Sha to wear it." Megumi Kataoka said, "It's an expensive meal that the teacher's salary can't afford. Surely Mr. Kill will not miss it?"

Teacher Kill laughed loudly: "Of course. You who can take advantage of the enemy's weaknesses are also very good."

Seasick and afraid of water, Teacher Sha didn't have the slightest intention to hide his biggest weakness.It gave enough opportunities, and didn't give a single opportunity to let the students kill it with all their strength.

"By the way, Mr. Kill, you've become so dark." Kaneki leaned over to observe the octopus's pitch-black tentacles, "Why don't I even have a chance to get a tan..."

He muttered half-complainingly.

Teacher Kill was stimulated by his unintentional move.

"Twist! Teacher Kaneki is really too much! I'm still here to show off if I don't get tanned!"

Kaneki innocent: "I don't have one. I'm not you, I like to show off."

"Twist!! I don't like to show off!" Mr. Kill wriggled his tentacles and shouted angrily, "Besides! I just turned black! There's nothing unusual about it! As long as I shed my skin, I'll change back!"

As he said that, a layer cracked in the middle without warning, like a shelled egg, exposing the smooth inner core.

"Shelting once a month! It's very powerful!" Teacher Kill jumped out, raising the tentacles that had turned back to yellow again, "Originally, I was planning to use it as a trump card when the situation is not good..."

to use?

Kaneki looked at the mentally handicapped baby octopus who was suddenly caught by him with a smile, and his eyes conveyed the second half of the sentence he hadn't said yet.

"Twisting, ah, ah, ah—"

Isogai held his forehead speechlessly: "I expected that it would become like a kid vying for favor in front of Teacher Kaneki... but I really didn't expect it to be so easily fooled."

Teacher Kill covered his face, despairing to the point that his aura was dark.

"It's so stupid..." Someone looked at it and murmured, and couldn't help showing sympathy, "You actually weakened your combat power before the assassination..."

"Why haven't we been able to kill this daredevil so far... It's unbelievable."

Ah, it would be nice if the mutation affected its mood and reduced its judgment.Kaneki stroked his chin thinking.

But Teacher Kill's recovery ability is also quite fast.As soon as the food was put on the table one by one, it immediately forgot the unsightly scene just now, and started to grab a knife and fork to eat and drink.You won't feel that being too full will affect your avoidance of assassination.

……Wait a moment.

Kaneki, who planned to work on an empty stomach, nodded his brows, closed his eyes and thought, and paused with his fingertips.

... People who are seasick still eat so much, will they really not vomit?

A gust of wind swept across the deck, and there was a "wow" accompanied by a strange smell.

The wind swept back again.Teacher Kill sat on his seat, drank a large glass of water to rinse his mouth, and continued to eat his lobster feast.As if the guy who rushed out and vomited just now was not it.

...I'm going to complain about wasting food.

The author has something to say: complete!The number of words is a bit short, and the next chapters will increase!