[Comprehensive Manga Master Hunter] The villain girl's whitewashing plan

Kigawa Yui hated mathematics.

If she had to talk about the reasons, the salted fish girl could pull out a bunch of reasons to prove that she, who had no intentions, would never be able to learn the subject of intrigue.

And there is a saying in mathematics: If the result is wrong, it is wrong, and no matter how correct the process is, it is useless.That is to say, as long as you fill in the wrong answer, no matter how hard you rack your brains on the draft paper and deduce the calculation, it will be useless. No one cares how you arrive at the result. The process of hard calculation only comforts yourself.

That's why Kikawa hates mathematics.

A long time ago, ah, not too long, but two or three years, in short, too many times of traveling through space caused her to have a vague dislocation of her own time.At that time, she was still a fool who didn't know anything about numbers, and she always had to guess in the exam. Due to lack of education since childhood, she was stupid, and she was struggling even with addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

At that time, someone always wanted to teach her area calculation and coordinate system, but it was a pity that she never succeeded.The closest she came to success was when she was ten years old, when the person who gave her her name held her pencil with the hand that applied strawberry hand cream, and drew a sketch of a three-dimensional rectangle on paper.

——Why didn’t you feel it then?

... No, that kind of mood should exist, but it is just like a flash in the pan, like a fruit jelly that is so sweet that it is pulled into thin and long strands, and when you want to savor it, there is no sweetness.

"anger?"

No, it's not such a feeling.Her mood swings only exist within the designated range, and there are very few situations that exceed perception and acceptance.So what was the reason last time?No matter how you think about it, there is only one scene where extreme emotions appear.

Because the result is wrong, no matter how correct the process of getting along is, it is impossible to recalculate.

"What did you find?"

"It's a hair accessory." The black-haired girl stood up and gestured with her palms open, "It probably fell from the body of the hostess in the custom shop in the square."

"Hmm, I didn't expect you to know about these things. I met you in an underground bar before. It seems that you have experienced hundreds of battles." The red-haired man squinted his eyes and smiled happily. A frivolous heart does not know the burden of the spirit, but only rests on the insatiable heart.This young man who was full of enthusiasm all the time was like a plant seed flying in the wind. His eyes were unobstructed and looked back and forth on her neck that had been pinched out of bruises.

Mu Chuan shook off the bloody water casually, and condensed thousands of words into one sentence: "...you are so coquettish."

On the contrary, the man who was bullied laughed even more distortedly, his thin lips curled up in an exaggerated arc.

"Are you really 13 years old?" Illumi, who had been standing half a step behind her, uttered a question without emotion. This cold guy is closer to ancient Greece than the elegant and handsome men in French classical dramas. The legendary misogynistic Hippolytus was nothing like his brother.

"Ah, fourteenth in half a month."

While Miss Wei was answering, she looked down at the nearby small pool of bloody water, and found that there was half a fir tree branch lying horizontally in the center of the field, which was stuck on the inclined diagonal layer of the ground.She squatted down and turned the branch ninety degrees: "Do you know the Hume index?"

"what is that?"

"It is a unit that measures the strength or measure of reality in a specific area. The hm index around ordinary people is basically 1, while the individual index of those capable of distorting reality will become higher."

The ground plates were suddenly layered, and the bloody internal organs flowed down along the cracked ground, revealing a huge array of words on the surface of the white bricks.The knight standing in the distance studying miscellaneous paintings on the wall hastily stepped back a few steps, avoiding the cracks in the ground and at the same time shouted to Mu Chuan in a slightly complaining tone: "Next time, please tell me in advance, you can scare me."

The girl waved her hand, and then said, "Simply put, your current hm index is 1, and the manufacturers here are at least 157, or even higher."

"It's the first time I've heard of the unit of measurement of reality." Kuroro enthusiastically threw away a piece of meat paste and wiped his hands with a paper towel. "How do you measure the data?"

"Usually use a Kant counter, but I can roughly draw conclusions from the remaining real particles in the air." As she spoke, she took out a black square instrument from nowhere and handed it to the other party, "For example, if you aim it at The meat on the surface, the data will appear on the display.”

The young man with black hair and black eyes took a look at her, took the instrument, and shook the suction port casually: "157.83, this should be considered high in the so-called benchmark readings. The distortion of reality is also related to the type of telekinetic ability. Some Moves can really change the spirit or thinking of ordinary people."

"You're surprisingly smart."

Mu Chuan took back the counter in surprise: "I thought Mr. Pipilu and you were all idiots, but I didn't expect to understand it."

"...It's Lu Xilu."

"I understand too, okay! Don't treat everyone else as fools!" the knight yelled unbearably.

The bad-tempered little girl ignored him at all. After finishing her clothes, she pointed to the looming door in the distance and said, "After you know the gap between us and the enemy, are you going to follow me or split up? Let me know in advance that I will go there. Don’t even think about it, Brother Feitan, the material here is made of the hardest chrome alloy, and you can’t even afford a piece if you sell it.”

"……you wanna die."

A crossroad suddenly exploded above the head of the golden-eyed young man, and the corners of his eyes twitched and stared at her, wishing he could immediately draw the knife and stab the raving guy to death.

"Ah, I suggest that brother Xia Ke should be with me, and the others are free." Miss Wei said casually.

As soon as these words came out, the air stayed for a few seconds.

"Why?" Kuroro asked.

"Obviously, he is the type I would like. Isn't it normal to want to take risks with a handsome little brother?" She said as a matter of course.

"..."

Fei Tan frowned and glanced at the knight's face, seeing the guy's momentary expression of bewilderment, he couldn't help snorting in disgust: "What kind of eyes?"

"Especially before Brother Xia Ke took the initiative to eat poisonous apples—"

"Ah! Forget about that!" The blond-haired, blue-eyed young man covered his face, "Don't mention it again."

"How is that possible? The way the handsome little brother grabs an apple from his hand and eats it is so sexy that I can't forget it."

...This guy, doesn't he have any sense of shame?

"I'm going to go down and have a look, I'm not going to explore with you." Hisoka obviously said this to Kuroro. As the head of the Phantom Brigade, he will not care about the ego of the members when he is not on a mission. Will, especially this troublesome fellow, let him be.

However, at the moment when Mu Chuan watched the other party jump down from the crack in the ground, suddenly a face suddenly appeared in the center of the field of vision, with long black hair moving without wind, and lifeless black eyes staring straight at him. she.Miss Wei's pupils shrank, she held her breath as if her fur had exploded, her red eyes opened wide, like a frightened kitten.

The two paralyzed faces stared at each other for a moment.

"You were scared by me just now." Illumi concluded calmly.

"No." Mu Chuan denied.

"The pupils are constricted and the body is leaning back, which is a sign of being frightened." His tone did not fluctuate, as if he stated like a robot, "It turns out that as long as you approach you without killing intent, you will not be conditioned to act." attacking."

"It's amazing, do you want me to sign it for you?"

"No, it seems that you only need to control the killing intent and mind power to kill you."

"Then come on."

Back and forth, the dialogue is eerily peaceful.So in this wonderful atmosphere, everyone walked to the next door and stepped into the white mist. This time, there were no abnormal things such as blood and flesh. Only the huge fish pond in the middle of the venue appeared in the all-white room. .

Mu Chuan probed into the fish pond, and there were several goldfish swimming in the crystal clear water. There were not many algae and it was blue.

"It's raining outside." She said suddenly.

The knight squatted beside her, and followed him to look into the fish pond: "Is it because the air pressure has dropped?"

"There is also the reaction of the fish school, because they are suffocating, so they keep floating out of their heads to breathe." The girl stretched her hand into the fish pond, touched the slightly hot water temperature, and explained, "Of course, it is not ruled out that the geographical location here is too far from the surface. Far."

It is rare for a goldfish to have two rows of sharp teeth, which can crush the joints of human beings by visual inspection. Several small red fish opened their mouths and swam towards her fingers. Mu Chuan did not move, as if intending to observe their movements.There was a sudden pull from the elbow, and the hand also left the pool water. The school of goldfish lost its target, jumped out of the water symbolically, and then sank again.

She turned her head and saw the contemptuous young man with golden eyes who was holding her arm fiercely looking over with sharp eyes.

"……hand."

"What happened to your hand?" He snorted and asked back.

"It's nothing, I'm honored to be led by you, thank you Brother Feitan."

"..."

Rubbing the wrist that was thrown away vigorously, Mu Chuanyu looked at the others again: "It's right here, the center of the mind array, where the data fluctuations are most obvious. Even if we sit still, the culprit will appear Bar."

As she said that, she sat down beside the fish pond, looking like she was going to fight for a long time, with "play whatever you like" written all over her face.With a serious face, Illumi picked her from top to bottom with his eyes: "You are so lazy."

"Yes, you summed it up very well." The girl said frankly.

A few people from the Phantom Brigade wandered around. Anyway, this white room is ridiculously large, and it would be good if more people investigated.Mu Chuan continued to repair the earrings by the fish pond, trying to drill the crystal out of the small hole and then pass it through the original silver chain, but the force was not well controlled, and it was easy to shift. She was not discouraged, and tried a second time after failing once. The third time... the expression was less mature and calm than usual, and more childish and stubborn for the right age.

Illumi sat five meters away, quietly hugging her knees and resting her chin on them, staring at her movements probing.

When Hisoka, who was playing out of the main force, came in from the outside, what he saw was this world wonder.He couldn't help laughing a couple of times, flipping the playing cards in his hand, making a clattering sound: "There's nothing in the lower floor, it's still interesting here~" Waves were added at the end of the sentence.

"There is no biological activity on the lower floor." Miss Wei didn't raise her head, she concentrated on putting on the crystal, and put it back in the pvc bag, "You know it too late."

Hisoka puffed his face with disappointment: "It's a pity."

During the conversation, several cockroaches came out from the corner of the wall and tried to climb up Mu Chuan, but after a while they were dizzy and ran towards Illumi in groups, and were crushed to death by the youth with the soles of their shoes.

The girl sat by the fish pond and stared at the dead insects, the bright white light reflected in her crimson eyes.

At this moment, the air fluctuates, and traces of life forms appear out of thin air from the edge of the empty fish pond.The way it looks, the visual information goes to the mind, is that human?There was a lump of flesh beating like a heart on the head, and there was a huge deformed flesh growing on the back. From the ruptured abdomen, smooth and greasy things like intestines fell out one after another. The humanoid life form held it with both hands, but However, the intestines kept overflowing, far beyond what his hands could hold.

The girl stood up and turned her head to look at it.

The tentacles protruding from the abdomen are wriggling like other creatures, the smell of internal organs and blood, the constant dripping of blood and mucus, and the non-biological behavior of convulsions and convulsions from time to time, such a thing with a posture, the body is frightened And kept trembling.

"--terrible--monster--monster--" the living body fell into chaos, repeating flat-toned sentences with no gender, waving its tentacles everywhere, "terrible--demon-Yang Yan--"

"It's disgusting to watch."

The knight frowned, avoiding the tentacles that looked like raw meat: "Is this thing a human?"

"It's very interesting." Kuroro smiled, and looked at the opposite relationship in front of him with great interest, "It's obviously such a creature, but it's afraid of Ms. Muchuan. It's more like a mirror reflection, completely upside down."

"Are you—what—thing—" the life form asked mechanically, tremblingly, and fearfully.

"Me? The only god, the emperor in charge of day and night, the strongest villain boss in history, call it whatever you want." The second girl said.

"God?" The other party seemed to be unable to understand, and repeated it again, and the rhythm of the tentacles waving was chaotic: "--fire--no good thing--all--dead--"

Mu Chuan lowered his eyes, and for a moment, the cold and gloomy mood disappeared like a flying bird's shadow, and his cold and arrogant dark red eyes slightly slanted.

"On the contrary, I'm curious. Does an immature thing like you really have a brain? No kid who hasn't graduated from primary school would say such stupid things. It's extremely stupid."

She chewed every word, and her arrogant and beautiful face was full of sarcasm: "So, have you figured out how to die?"

[Villain Handbook No. 80 two items: Anyone who dares to speak loudly in front of the boss is cannon fodder, and cannon fodder should die like cannon fodder, especially the guy who jumps in the minefield, you must teach him how to behave]

The author has something to say:

The good-tempered talkative king was provoked this time and made him angry.

Allow sadness.