The next door neighbor is a sick girl [Comprehensive]

"Hmm... My luck is really good! I didn't expect that I won the last game too."

His slender fingers picked up the dodgeball on the ground, and his slightly bent posture made his joints more pronounced. Nagito Komaeda smiled and calmly approached Suzuki Katsuhira with the dodgeball. The two long legs that come are well-proportioned, making him look slender and good-looking.

"It seems... this is the end? What a pity, you have no chance to fight back."

Forced to the last grid, Suzuki Katsuhira, who was exhausted and had nowhere to hide, looked warily at Komaeda Nagito, who was close at hand, looking at ease.

Komaeda Nagito's expression seems to be more erratic than the sickly white face on his face, but unlike his embarrassing sweat, he has already taken off his brown coat, which symbolizes the undergraduate course, with the game, and is wearing a white shirt with a red and green vest But it was as neat and tidy as before the game, and I was so refreshed that I didn't shed a drop of nervous sweat because of the 10-minute game.

Such a strong contrast made Suzuki Katsuhira, who was sore all over his body, stare angrily.

Why!Why is he the only one in such a mess!

"Do you know why I was able to hit you very accurately afterwards?" Komaeda Nagito bent the corner of his mouth casually, "Your athletic ability is indeed good, although it is not as good as a super high school level talent, but without any talent It is also considered an excellent strength in the preparatory subjects. It is a pity that you have not discovered your habitual small movements. Even when you are doing fake movements, as long as you want to hide to the right, your right shoulder will sink slightly .”

In the first three rounds, Komaeda Nagito's seemingly weak serve was actually observing in secret.In the beginning, Kappa Suzuki had the best physical strength. His conceited personality made him like to show off his strengths. After getting applause, he performed various spins and jumps on the trampoline and backflips. Komaeda Nagito would not be so stupid as to waste What kind of offensive and defensive battles are played with strength.

While observing Suzuki Katsuhei's habitual movements, he stepped on the spot and threw the ball regularly to reduce his vigilance, while testing the elasticity of the trampoline and predicting the next round.

This kind of flashy and violent action really caused Suzuki Kappei to waste a lot of energy in the first three rounds, and his contempt for him made him throw a ball accurately in the fourth round.

And this ball has already loosened Suzuki's self-confident psychological defense.

The psychology of eagerly wanting to win a game and the panic of losing points one after another collided with each other, and despair gradually emerged from it.He used this to trick Suzuki into making mistakes and falling into his own trap.

"I'm right. And—" Nagito Komaeda, who pointed at Suzuki Kappei's slightly sunken right shoulder and held a dodgeball in his hand, chuckled, "Suzuki-san, every time you dodge the ball They are all facing me, not once showing your back to me, it is because you put the highest score on your back."

Kupei Suzuki, who was leaning against the wall, froze.

"Suzuki-san's expression is so pitiful now... Did you get hit by what I said exactly?"

"Ah, by the way, there is one more thing I have to ask about the initial lottery and coin toss. Did Suzuki-san cheat?"

Komaeda Nagito stared at Suzuki Katsuhira with a smile that was not a smile, and a biting chill shot from the soles of his feet to his forehead.He swallowed hard, and because of his nervousness, his breath beat against his ear like a drum. He pretended to be calm and shouted: "Don't think that you won all the fist-guessing games in the back, and I cheated if you lost the first two times." !"

"It's really hopeless to be so stubborn when you're about to die. Why don't you admit the fact that you don't have any special talents...?"

Nagito Komaeda supported his forehead and interrupted mercilessly, his gray-green eyes were so cold that they were filled with a sense of oppression that cannot be ignored, and his tone was blunt and direct: "If I wronged Suzuki-san, please ask Suzuki-san to Take out the things in your pocket and show everyone?"

"Huh? Why did you suddenly fall silent? That's something that even a person like me can easily find out. The cheating method is really too bad!"

"Before the game, I was still looking forward to it. If the alternate preparatory subject is a symbol of real hope, it must be able to easily eliminate me. Maybe hope can also be born on the weak side. It's like fighting big with small things and turning defeat into victory." It’s like the emotion brought by a weak team defeating a strong team. If the preparatory department can take the stepping stone of hope, I would also like to cheer for you~ But, it’s too disappointing—” Komaeda Nagito sighed Shaking his head, he looked disappointed.

"Now it seems that the preparatory discipline has nothing to call it talent from the very beginning. The duel between us did not breed any wonderful hopes. It was so boring that it was terrible. A little unexpected development and hope There is no violent collision between them. It really is worthless garbage."

"You! You have the guts to say it again!" Komaeda Nagito's sarcasm sarcastically sarcasm every word, but he still had a strategizing and arrogant attitude. Suzuki Kappei, who had already had a mental breakdown, slammed Grabs Komaeda Nagito who is close at hand.

He clenched his shirt collar tightly with his left hand, and swung his fist fiercely at this handsome smiling face, his movements were sharp and ferocious, with a kind of viciousness to vent everything.

The students onlookers couldn't hear their voices at all. When everyone was still in the shock of Komaeda Nagito's complete victory, they saw that the dust had settled in the battle situation, and suddenly ignited the fuse.

Seeing that Komaeda Nagito was about to receive such a heavy punch, Asakawa Airi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, exclaimed anxiously: "Komaeda, be careful!"

But at the moment when he punched out, a cold thing had accurately pressed Suzuki Kappei's right waist.

The cold and hard touch brought back Suzuki Katsuhira's impulsive mind, and also stopped him from beating Komaeda Nagito in public.

"Komaeda Nagito, you just want to scare me with a toy gun. Do you really think I'll be scared?" Pressing against his waist and abdomen, this feeling also gave him goosebumps and panic.

At such a short distance, even a toy gun has amazing lethality!

When she saw the gun in Komaeda Nagito's hand, Asakawa Airi seemed to be choked by someone, and there was a boiling exclamation in her ears, but her voice was all hoarse in her throat.

"Suzuki-san thinks it's a toy gun~" Nagito Komaeda raised his eyebrows and let out a sneer.

"What do you mean? Is it really a revolver-hand-gun?"

Just seeing the revolver-pistol in Komaeda Nagito's left hand, Suzuki Katsuhei felt his scalp tingle.He panicked like a ghost, his body was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, he was afraid that Komaeda Nagito would accidentally shoot his gun and explode his kidney.

Komaeda Nagito is lying to him, wanting to see him make a fool of himself! ……definitely is!How could Komaeda Nagito have a gun!

Suzuki Kappei thought comfortingly, but he heard Komaeda Nagito laugh foolishly in a strange tone.

"Student Suzuki, you are right, this is a revolver-hand-gun. But don't be so nervous, this is just a game I prepared today. Compared with dodgeball, it takes so long to decide the winner I strongly recommend Russian roulette, which is especially suitable for betting luck. Suzuki must have heard the rules of Russian roulette. Put a bullet in the six bullet slots of the left-wheel-hand gun or multiple bullets, turn the wheel at will and then close the wheel. Participants in the game take turns pointing the gun at their own temples, pulling the trigger, and the one who sticks to the end is the winner. Your life is at stake."

Komaeda Nagito, who was close at hand, smiled very strangely. Under his bright smile, his gray-green eyes seemed to be wrapped in heavy black mist, like a whirlpool of black mud. Suzuki Kappei saw him talking with Rotate the wheel of the left-wheel-pistol-gun with the right hand, making "click" and "click" sounds.

"You, did you really fire the bullet? Are you crazy?!" Komaeda Nagito's smile was so strange that even the bold Suzuki Katsuhira shouted tremblingly.

Komaeda Nagito arched his back with laughter from Suzuki Katsuhei's words, but there was no trace of a smile in his gray-green pupils. He stood up straight calmly, raised his left hand from below Kamiji pointed at his forehead, as if looking at a low-grade trash, and ruthlessly stared at Suzuki Katsuhei who was almost half kneeling at his feet because of his weak legs.

"Of course you have to put bullets in Russian roulette. Only one bullet is fired, so the survival rate is five out of six. Isn't Suzuki-san trying to compare luck with me?"

"This kind of game will kill people! You put down the gun... It's too, too dangerous!"

Faced with this sudden change, the crowd of onlookers had already discussed noisyly.Some people worriedly told Komaeda Nagito to stop, some people were making noise outside, and the timid girls screamed in fear as early as Komaeda Nagito took out the gun.

"Student Suzuki, don't be cowardly! Come on, I don't believe it's a real gun."

"Impossible, it must be fake!"

"Komaeda-san is [super high school-level luck], if you play the game again, Suzuki-san will definitely lose, so don't play anymore..."

"If a toy gun hits a vital part, it will be dangerous! Komaeda-san, don't be impulsive!"

"This isn't a toy gun, it's... an imitation-real-gun, right?"

Suzuki Kappei, who felt Komaeda Nagi's madness at close range, felt like a scolding mother in his heart!What do you people who haven't experienced it know!This man is a total lunatic! ! !Don't provoke him to shoot!

"If you're lucky, no one will die~"

"Last year, Suzuki, who was also in City A, had heard about the serial murders that made a lot of noise in City A. The murderer's method of torturing the victims was very vicious. Only two junior high school students were the last survivors of a series of missing teenagers. Although The police did not release the names of the survivors, but I can tell Suzuki now that I am one of the survivors."

Last year's serial murder case was not only a sensation in City A, but also panicked the whole of Japan, and rumors such as "abducting children and digging out internal organs" were widely spread.Later, the murderer was caught, and the facts were gradually restored. The bodies of the victims were found one by one, but almost all of them were severely damaged. It is not ruled out that the victim was cut open alive. Goosebumps all over.

Suzuki Kappei is not afraid of watching horror movies. On the contrary, he likes watching horror movies very much, and even has a little addiction to this kind of horror themes.But at that time, I couldn't even imagine how the two survivors managed to escape from such a vicious and perverted murderer.When watching the news, I also felt that they were both unlucky and lucky for such a long time.

At this moment, when Komaeda Nagito heard that he was one of the survivors, his face was pale and his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

"Do you think I'm super unlucky~ This one-in-[-] chance of being kidnapped fell on me, but I think that day was really lucky!" Komaeda Nagito opened his arms slightly exaggerated , the face is full of a kind of shocking madness.

"For the first time, I personally experienced a game of gambling that was more thrilling than Russian roulette. In the process of looking for the key to escape, the kidnappers would shoot me every 3 minutes. Every 3 minutes Add one bullet, and after 15 minutes it's a full five bullets. But even if there is only a one-sixth survival rate after 15 minutes, I am very lucky to survive!

"Isn't Suzuki-san going to challenge my luck? Although I have a talent like trash, I also have a talent called [Super High School Level], a talent called [Super High School Level Luck]. Then tell me what happened. A confrontation of the same level as the life-gamble game before would be the most suitable. Facts have proved that the dodge ball game just now is really boring, and this kind of thrilling game is more suitable for us to use our so-called lucky talents, isn't it? ?"

"If you die at this level... then it can't be called a talent at all."

There seemed to be several layers of darkness overlapping in the deep and obscure pupils, and what engulfed the vortex without temperature was madness that devoured everything.

Suzuki Kappei, who thinks Komaeda Nagito is crazy, dares to play Russian roulette with him.Even if they won everything before, they dare not bet at all, let alone lost everything just now!He was very thankful that he cheated in the lottery at first, otherwise if he won the Komaeda Nagi game, it would not be a bet on luck at all, but a bet on fate!

He's still young, he doesn't want to die at all!Nagito Komaeda is crazy!crazy!

"I give up! Komaeda-san, I give up! Don't shoot...! You are [Super High School Level Lucky]...I'm convinced that I lost..." Suzuki Katsuhira, who was frightened, just wanted to leave this place quickly The desperate lunatic begged Komaeda Nagito almost tremblingly.

Komaeda Nagito immediately frowned and sneered: "Huh? Admit defeat? Did Suzuki-san forget? As I said just now, even if I kneel down and lick my shoes, I won't let you go easily~ Even if it's an apology, it needs to be accepted." Punitive."

"However, the word admitting defeat really sounds a little desperate. If you don't look directly at the problem and try to cross over, you will only do your best to escape miserably... That kind of weak behavior is simply desperate! I hate desperate people the most. I don't want it to be the protagonist today, in order for Suzuki-san to have a glimmer of hope, let's give Suzuki-san a chance to choose."

"What chance?" Suzuki Katsuhira asked anxiously.

There was a faint smile on Komaeda Nagito's lips, and he said casually: "It's Suzuki-san's best at drawing lots. Don't Suzuki-san have two lots in his pocket? As long as Suzuki-san draws the red lottery... ..."

"Why is Suzuki-san trembling more? If you didn't cheat, there should be a red check in your pocket. Could it be that the probability of [-]/[-] is less than [-]/[-]? Then I... just shoot—?"

"Wait!" Suzuki Katsuhira shuddered and said in panic, "I... I... I don't have a half... I don't have a red ticket... I'm sorry, Komaeda-san, I was wrong! I shouldn't have cheated... Please Original……"

"Pa——" The sound of the trigger pulling resounded loudly on his forehead, and Suzuki Katsuhira, who was trembling and begging for mercy, only felt a heavy pain in his forehead, and fell to the ground in fright.

His face was pale, and he sat on the ground gasping for breath, a steel ball bullet rolled from his face and fell to the ground.For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he felt that his eyes were pitch black, his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up.

"I'm really anxious about IQ, how could I really carry a revolver-pistol, I don't want to be expelled from school because of this kind of boring duel." Komaeda Nagito half-bent down and narrowed his eyes, his tone was a bit obscure , half twisted and contemptuous. "It's just that I didn't expect Suzuki-san to show such a groggy expression after being bombarded by me at random. He really is mediocre garbage."

"Looks as ugly and despicable as a pig, can only hum, can't even overcome this kind of despair, and wants to become a super high school level. Is this the only level of your so-called hope? Small, boring and not worth mentioning You should stand up and fight yourself, and fighting against despair is hope itself."

"Crap! Shoot yourself if you have the guts!" Suzuki Katsuhira swears angrily, "You made up all the kidnapping cases and life-gambling games!"

"I'm so disappointed in you...".

Komaeda Nagito's eyes were full of mischief.He picked up the bullets on the ground and put them back under Suzuki Katsuhira's eyes watching the lunatic. He spun the wheel of the left-hand-gun with his right hand, and then shot himself at high speed without hesitation. .

It's an empty gun.

"How could I lie about this kind of thing, these things are all my own experience... um... I seem to have forgotten to introduce my talent to Suzuki-san. I am lucky, not just lucky. "

Komaeda Nagito smiled idiotically, then raised his hand and shot himself four times in a row.In the sudden silence in the arena, only the sound of empty guns made everyone tremble with fear.Even if it is already known that this is a non-lethal imitation-real-gun, but shooting at the temple is a very dangerous act.

"As for me, I will definitely get a lucky result. The more tragic the misfortune I experienced before... The luck that comes later will be stronger, strong enough to offset everything I have experienced before! This is the talent I have... It is me The reason why it is called "Super High School Level Luck"."

"So, the reason why I didn't expose Suzuki-san's cheating and chose to continue the game is because when I think that all this is a stepping stone to the luck that will come... I am looking forward to it like crazy."

He raised his gun and pulled the trigger on Suzuki Katsuhira, who was already stunned.The bullet from the last shot hit Suzuki Kappei's cock without any suspense, and bounced heavily on his face.His deep green eyes were covered with layers of black mist, and his beautiful thin lips whispered an extremely cold tone when he lowered his head to Suzuki Katsuhira's ears.

"If you provoke Asakawa Airi again, I will kill you. I am happy to kill... This sentence is not a joke. Please don't forget the bet between us."

——People like me cannot become hope.

——I just... want to thank this luck.Thank you for this luck that gives hope to a piece of trash like me.

"GAME OVER—"

Glancing coldly at Suzuki Katsuhei who was speechless, Komaeda Nagito who turned away threw the dodgeball upwards at random, but it landed on Suzuki Katsuhei's back accurately.

——Meeting her is a matter of hope in itself.

Walking out of the trampoline fence, Komaeda Nagito put one hand in his pocket and the other casually hanging by his side.The students of the preparatory subjects who had gathered in the front row scattered in panic, as if avoiding some scourge, but he didn't pay any attention to the eyes around him and the voices pointing at him.

It's the same as elementary school.But it doesn't matter, the preparatory subjects are originally a bunch of hopeless garbage.

The thin lips curled slightly, and Komaeda Nagito, who was regarded as a heretic, smiled as brightly as ever. He only paused when he caught a glimpse of Asakawa Airi's expression, and then saw the class standing beside Asakawa Airi other students in the school.

In fact, during the game, he had been paying attention to the direction of Asakawa Airi, and he had already seen them.Probably passed by here after lunch.After all, he is such a scum and such a boring duel, except for Airi, everyone at the super high school level who has all kinds of wonderful talents probably won't care.

"I didn't expect everyone at the super high school level to come to see my game, and I'm really about to drown in this disproportionate honor." Komaeda Nagito waved to his classmates with a smile, with a gentle and humble look The gentle appearance is completely different from the white-haired boy who was showing his madness on the trampoline just now.

The preparatory subjects watched him transform from a sick snake spirit into a docile little sheep: "..."

Sinki Mikan, who had nothing to do while holding the medicine box, was a little dazed: "Komaeda-san, you... good, you are amazing." But she felt a little disappointed in her heart that she was not useful.

Chiaki Nanami, who has never been able to win in card draws, nodded, "Komaeda-kun has always been very good at playing games."

"Thank you for your praise, Mr. Zuiki and Nanami." Komaeda Nagito scratched his head embarrassedly, "Compared with everyone who is talented, my talent is not outstanding, but I also have the ability to be called "super high school level" "The talent. I was so lucky to win the preparatory course, so I can continue to live with everyone in Hope's Peak Academy, I am really lucky."

His uplifting tone was filled with joy.

Facing Komaeda Nagito's gentle smile like a normal person, the bewildered Zuo Tianhe suddenly realized: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ and so on? !Isn't this guy's luck based on other people's misfortune?He seriously doubted that he had been so unlucky recently... because of the existence of Komaeda Nagito!

Yoshida Kazuichi, who had been particularly unlucky after entering school, backed away with a look of horror on his face, keeping a safe distance from Komaeda Nagito, and he did not forget to stand in front of Sonia Nellman like a flower protector.

"Miss Sonia, don't get too close to him, it's too dangerous!" Even if it's an imitation-real-gun, what if Miss Sonia is injured!And who the hell brings a fake-real-gun in school!Playing a game and betting your life is a fucking lunatic!

However, when she turned her head, she saw Miss Sonia running past her with bright eyes.

Zuo Tianheyi: "...!"

The conversation between the two on the trampoline was actually heard intermittently by the onlookers, but Sonia Nevaman, who is very interested in horror and supernatural events, grasped a key point.

Left and right Tian Heyi saw Sonia Nevaman talking excitedly, her beautiful golden eyes shining brightly.

"Komaeda-san, did you really play a life-gamble game with the murderer of the serial murder case? Although it is presumptuous to ask this question, I have read a lot of reports on this news before. Will Komaeda-san tell me the specifics? I heard that the murderer killed people for witchcraft...the murder method was brutal. I also heard that before he was arrested by the police, he encountered a supernatural event and was seriously injured. It is said that the serious injuries he suffered were the victim's revenge for the ghost because the resentment was too deep... "

The cowardly classmate Zuo Tian was trembling.

"Cut, it's boring." Just the passing nine-headed dragon Fuyuhiko left the crowd with his hands in his pockets.Seeing this, the silver-haired girl with a bamboo knife on her back hesitated for a while and followed in silence.

"He is very dangerous, please keep a distance from him, Master." Intuition made Bian Seki Gu Peizi feel that staying away from Komaeda Nagito was the right choice, and as the young master's personal bodyguard, her intuitive judgment could allow her to sniff out danger more quickly and take action.

If the other party made a move that made her feel that the young master would be in danger, she would definitely let him disappear from this world one step in advance, and she would never let anyone hurt her young master.

"You don't need to remind me." How could the Nine-headed Dragon Fuyuhiko, who had been familiar with the underworld, not feel the real murderous aura.If Komaeda Nagito was holding a real gun, he also believed that he would shoot without hesitation.

Even if you shoot yourself.

What a madman.

Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko, who was deceived by Komaeda Nagito's appearance on the first day of school, felt that there were not many normal people in this class.

"Yes, sir."

Hearing Bian Seki Gu Peizi's respectful voice as usual, Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko kicked the stone irritably.

Seeing the young master with his hands in his trouser pockets and his head raised slightly, Bian Gushan Peizi seemed very unhappy.She asked nervously, "Is there anything bothering you, Master?"

"I said it once before." Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko said with a frown, "The relationship between us is no longer counted, and you are no longer a killer. Don't call me young master in school, don't get so close to me .”

"But..." Bian Gu Shan Peizi's eyes darkened.

"Oh, it's so rare!" Miota Yuibuki, who was passing by, saw the two people facing each other in the aisle, and said in surprise, "It's the first time I saw Fuyuhiko talking to Xiao Peizi~"

Nine-headed dragon Fuyuhiko and Biangu Shanpeiko immediately turned their backs to each other pretending not to be familiar with each other.

"What's the matter?" Mio Tian Yuibuki stepped forward curiously, "What happened? Are you still discussing Nagito?"

Facing Miota Yubuki who was asking questions, Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko turned his head impatiently and left: "It's so noisy! It's nothing."

"Huh...?" Miota Yui who was slapped with a fierce face was stunned, "Xiao Fuyuhiko has such a bad temper."

Crazy camera expert Koizumi Mahiru flips through the photos that record everyone's smiles.After flipping to the end of the game, when I snapped a photo symbolizing Komaeda Nagito's victory, my fingers stopped stiffly.

She looked up at Komaeda Nagito, who was smiling like a spring breeze and had a cute face. He was tall, clean and handsome.Looking at the black smile in the photo again, he silently reached out and poked Asakawa Airi who had been silent beside him.

However, before she poked Asakawa Airi, she saw Asakawa Airi with an angry face on the floor, pulling away Komaeda Nagito who was smiling and telling Sonia Nevaman about the kidnapping.

The author has something to say: I haven’t read any comments recently, and I’m a bit busy at the end of the year (it’s a bit flattering to think that I can resign after winning the year-end award next year).

In the next chapter, Yukino will be able to appear on the stage (this preview feels like it has been announced for 2 months, hey)