[Classroom] My neighbor is a sick girl

Chapter 7 Assassination Techniques

Facts have proved that, except for Kawasaki Tsukasa, the entire third-year E class seems to be very interested in Mr. Wu Jian's special knife-wielding skills in physical education class. To be precise, they learned these assassination skills well and then successfully assassinated Mr. Huang. The 100 billion are very interested.

Of course, Tsukasa Kawasaki is also quite interested in the 100 billion. It should be said that there are almost no people in the world who are not interested in 100 billion.

That is 100 billion, not the 100 yen steel coin lying in his empty school uniform pants pocket at this time, nor the few thousand dollars left in the drawer of his bedroom on the second floor of his house as his pocket money this month. Yen Yen.

Kawasaki could almost imagine the mountains of 100-yen steel coins colliding with each other and interweaving into a crisp and sweet symphony, accompanied by countless colorful paper banknotes with a face value of [-] yuan floating in the air.

With 100 billion yen, how many desserts can you buy? With this 100 billion yen, those desserts that have been coveted for a long time but whose price tags make him have to retreat three feet can also be wholesaled home in large quantities without any scruples. I can see the sugar god smiling and opening the door to the world of sugar for him.

The training techniques specially designed by Mr. Wujian for the assassination of Mr. Huang are very professional and reasonable no matter from which point of view, although at the moment it can’t be used against the enigmatic yellow octopus. It's very effective, but if it accumulates like this over a long period of time, it may be possible to successfully assassinate him in time.

However, Tsukasa Kawasaki has no interest in this at all.

It's not that I can't get used to Mr. Wu Jian's paralyzed face, even eating dessert tastes a bit off when facing him, so I want to confront him for something.

He doesn't want to practice these assassination skills, it's all because he has practiced these skills countless times a long time ago!

Not to mention the degree of memorization, even if he is asked to practice with his eyes closed, he can perform these movements exactly one by one.

Just like seeing desserts will make you hungry, the next second after seeing these actions, the next action moves will automatically flash in Kawasaki's head.

It seems that it is not appropriate to describe this situation with impressiveness, perhaps it is more appropriate to describe this behavior with instinct.

Who can tell him that Kawasaki Yu told him when he was a child that it was something like radio gymnastics, why it became a so-called assassination technique after entering the third grade.

No wonder that every time he used to do radio gymnastics, the classmates around him would always look at him with a look of "Dad, his radio gymnastics is different from ours".

Fortunately, he has always believed that what he did was the standard action, and he continued this idea until the second year of middle school.

For a long time, it turned out that the radio gymnastics he had insisted on for so many years had always been the so-called assassination technique. Suddenly, he felt a little distressed for the little fat classmate who insisted that his movements were incorrect and was beaten by him. It turned out that he was really not For finding fault after he snatched his lunch of cheesecake.

Then the problem is coming...

Who instilled Kawasaki Yu's concept of radio gymnastics in him?

Think about it, Kawasaki Yu is even more pitiful than him. He regarded this set of so-called assassination skills as radio gymnastics and persisted in it, and finally passed this idea to himself. Not only did he have eight more misunderstandings than him, but he also There is one more act of misunderstanding with another person.

Tsukasa Kawasaki is already hesitating whether to tell Kawasaki Yu the truth, after all, he has insisted on the concept for so many years, but if he doesn't say it, Kawasaki Yu will probably treat it as radio gymnastics for the rest of his life...

It was as if there was a cup of chocolate Buffy and a milk pudding in front of him at the same time, and he had to choose only one of them. Buffy and pudding are both an inseparable part of him. Should he tell Kawasaki Yu It is also a difficult choice.

So choosing one of the two is really the most troublesome choice in the world.

Just when Kawasaki was entangled in this matter, the physical education class passed while he was entangled. Fortunately, although his head was already tangled into a ball of wool that could be tied into a pair of long johns at this time, his The body still made corresponding movements, even though they were quite careless, but in the eyes of outsiders, the movements were just a little stiff, and there was no abnormality at all among a group of new scholars with the same stiff limbs.

Until a gust of wind blew by, the blue-haired girl walking in front of him suddenly called a person's name.

"Yejun."

Then Tsukasa Kawasaki woke up instantly, as if he put the long johns made of wool that was tangled in his head on his legs.

After a few days of being friendly with the neighbor's red-haired boy, Kawasaki Manta/Te Tsuji has formed a situation where he will wake up as soon as he hears the word "karma", even if he sleeps.

After a while, he set the pronunciation of "karma" as his wake-up ringtone, and then...

Dad no longer has to worry about me staying up in bed in the morning and being late for school oh yeah...

What a ghost!

Who is that red-haired guy standing on the high ground of the school building, looking down at them with a condescending face, and holding a glass of strawberry juice in his hand!Why does he look so similar to the red-haired boy who lures him to fight with sweets every day? Could it be that he has now upgraded to the point where whenever he hears the word "karma", he will automatically bring that guy's face onto someone else's body? the situation?

This is definitely not good, definitely capitalized is not good!

The red-haired boy greeted the beautiful blue-haired girl with a pure smile, then skipped him under Tsukasa Kawasaki's stunned expression, and happily ran to Teacher Huang behind him.

Tsukasa Kawasaki put away that stunned expression, compared a big V in his heart, and he said that it was definitely not the red-haired neighbor, how could he have that kind of innocent smile that was completely irrelevant to him, let alone Jumping up and down with joy on his face, he could break out in a cold sweat with these two attributes put on that red-haired body.

But the two people really look alike, not only in appearance, but also in height. Even the brand of strawberry juice they drink is exactly the same. Should I talk to him when I go back? I saw it at school today. See a boy who looks exactly like you, is it your missing twin brother or something.

Then Kawasaki Tsukasa, who had planned all the explanations and prepared to go back, went to the red-haired neighbor to have a good exchange. After hearing the exclamation of the students around him, he turned his head, just in time to see the red-haired boy squeezed Teacher Huang's tentacles by some means. With a ferocious face, he quickly pulled out a plastic dagger from behind and stabbed him, completely different from the pure and cheerful look just now.

Kawasaki Tsukasa stood there with a dazed expression on his face.

It's definitely that guy...

Facebook is not as fast as his face change.

The author has something to say:

As a southern man without heating, I really love this article when I reach out to type this day_(:зゝ∠)_

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