super power

"I don't understand, I really don't understand the difference between Tuosi and Pushkin."

"You're okay, don't talk about the connotation of the work, I can't even remember the name!"

"Can they get full marks if they do the reading comprehension of their own articles?"

"Parents who give their children such names are purely here to repay the world!"

Early in the morning, as soon as Kusuo and I arrived in the classroom, we heard the screams of the boys in the class one after another.

Looking at the dejected boys gathered together, I remembered that they had recently reviewed the content of the exam about foreign authors.

The college entrance examination is coming soon, and everyone's temper can't help being impetuous. Once they encounter collective difficulties, they will become like this.

The only ones who survived the disaster were Kai Teng Shun and a few others who had studied well, and someone as careless as Ran Tang Li, and even Kusuo had to pretend to be distressed in order to maintain consistency.

"There will be an in-class quiz later," Yumehara Zhiyu looked at me with a calm face, "Xiaoyin, have you memorized it?"

I nodded and closed the book casually: "I still remember the part about the literary giants pretty well."

"Really? Teach me how you did it!"

This...travel first and then meet a lot of parallel worlds of literary giants, and then it is impossible for you to remember it or not.

After a while, the class bell rang, and before the class started, the teacher clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

"Before today's class, I want to tell everyone that we have a transfer student. He is an international student from Russia. Everyone must get along well."

Everyone was in an uproar and started talking.

Now it's time for the college entrance examination, but there are still transfer students?

Kusuo and I thumped in our hearts at the same time.

Facts have proved that none of the transfer students who came to PK High School were good, and some even took off our vests. Who is it this time?

The doors of the classroom were opened, and an extremely familiar slender figure walked up to the podium step by step.

Most of the girls began to stare at the handsome guy, but I was the only one who could see two holes in that guy indifferently.

"Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky," this is really a name that is too long to write in the exam. After writing on the blackboard, a certain Russian rice ball turned Standing up, he smiled gently at all the students in the class, "Russian students studying abroad, please give me your advice."

"Wow, is it really Russian? Japanese is good."

"Is it my illusion? Why does it seem a bit like someone..."

"I don't know if I have a girlfriend."

"That's not the point, haven't you noticed that his name is exactly the same as that writer?!"

Finally someone found Hua Dian!

Recently, the students who have been tortured by foreign writers turned out their books and were puzzled by the exact same name on the blackboard.

"The parents at home like that author very much," the Russian rice ball began to talk nonsense, "so they gave me the same name as him."

"So that's the case, what should I call it in the future? This name is too long."

"Can I just call Fyodor?"

"It sounds cool to have the same name as Wenhao."

"Student Fyodor, why do you wear a hat indoors?"

I know this problem, because it is the body of the rice ball, and when it is gone, only seaweed is left.

Even though he changed into the PK high school uniform, he still persisted in wearing the hat and said: "Because it's some kind of proof, it's more commemorative."

The teacher arranged a seat for him, far away from me, so that I couldn't continue to stare at him with death eyes.

When I brought this guy here, it was agreed that he would only stay in Russia. Why did he come to Japan?

Is he really ashamed of a man in his 20s pretending to be a high school student to join the class?

I contacted Fantuan telepathically, but he ignored me.

I was restless in this class, until after class, I wanted to drag him out to chat before he was surrounded by other people, but I didn't expect this rice ball to go out first.

In an empty classroom, Dostoevsky stopped and looked back at me: "Want to talk?"

Me: "You should know what I want to ask."

"Yeah, I know," Dostoyevsky smiled with downcast eyes, and said softly, "It's hard to come to a world without supernatural beings, and I want to have some fun for myself."

"Seeing how you and your brother are hiding their identities and living here, I feel that this school should be very interesting, so I came here."

Interesting you bastard, isn't it fun to fight bears in Russia?

I said, "You will regret it."

Dostoevsky's purple eyes flashed some emotion: "...Don't worry, my supernatural power and mind will not be used against people in this school."

"That's not what I meant." I thought that this rice ball would not believe me if I didn't personally verify this situation, so I had to sigh, "You can do it yourself."

Dostoevsky's eyes were full of confusion.

This is no ordinary school dungeon, this is a pk high school with hell-level difficulty.

Soon Fantuan-kun had the opportunity to understand what I said.

Sensible and honest: "Hey, let me ask why student Fyodor transferred here at this time, are you not afraid that you will fail the college entrance examination? Could it be that you came with some purpose? Just now you and Qi Mu both If you went out, there must be some connection between the two of you, then your purpose of coming to this school is very doubtful..."

Dostoevsky, who felt for the first time what it means to be "squeezed out of the screen by a dialog box": "..."

Who is this talker?

No matter whether Dostoevsky spoke or not, Toshiro Sensei could keep chatting with him.

This person is so keen that he almost took off the vests of me and my brother. Of course, he now knows the identities of me and Kusuo as superpowers, so now he doubts Fantuan-kun's ability. I have to say that his guess is quite accurate.

It was Teruhashi Shinmi who rescued Fantuan-kun. As the goddess of the whole school, she must say hello to her new classmates.

At the moment when the sensible way of talking without panting was interrupted by the "woohoo" after seeing Zhao Qiaoxinmei, Dostoevsky couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhaoqiao Xinmei smiled at him: "Hello, classmate Fyodor."

Yumehara Zhiyu looked at me curiously: "Nanyin, why are you driving a video camera?"

Of course it is to record the world famous scene.

Osamu Dazai was able to exempt from whining because of the powerful shielding effect of human disqualification, rice balls do not have this ability.

That was probably the first time in Dostoevsky's life that he wanted to jump off a building when he recalled it.

He chased me persistently for several days later, and finally had to sacrifice all the coffee jelly he bought with the money he earned here to bribe me, and only then did he get the camera.

There was a quiz in the afternoon.

Classmate Dostoevsky looked at the paper "Please describe the author's mood when writing according to this paragraph in the article" and was silent for a long time.

As the counterpart of a certain literary figure in another world, he really wanted to write "the author really didn't think so much when he wrote it".

And why is the place where the name is written on the paper so small?

After school in the evening, Fantuan-kun, who was overwhelmed by the day's events, planned to leave directly, but was stopped by Kai Teng Shun and Ran Tangli.

Hai Teng looked at him enthusiastically, and said: "Actually, we didn't expect to be able to transfer students at this time. After all, the transfer students in the past few years have a good relationship with us. Why don't we go out for dinner together!"

At the end of the last class, Kai Teng Shun stopped him and asked him if he was a "special envoy sent by the Russian Demon God".

Of course it is impossible to refuse, he was directly dragged away by Ran Tangli: "Let's go buddy, let's eat ramen together."

Even if Crime and Punishment were not activated now, Dostoevsky, who rarely had contact with other people, was still stiff.

Class monitor Hui Lu Chuzhi looked at Dostoyevsky's weak and sickly appearance, and simply suggested: "Why don't we run! From now on, I will be in charge of supervising Fyodor and I will exercise together every day. You have become as strong as Rantang classmate!!!"

Gray Lu Chuzhi was burning with the flame of fighting spirit.

The rice balls were covered with sweat from being burned by the flames, and they seemed to be rushing to roast the rice balls.

Everyone noisyly walked towards the place where they were going to eat. On the way, they met Caihu in the car on the side of the road, and dragged him away together.

"What do you want to eat? Does anyone have a suggestion?"

"Oh, why don't we go eat ramen."

"Rantang, there are so many people that the ramen shop can't sit down, and didn't you just eat it yesterday?"

"How about the barbecue, there will be a great atmosphere with so many people."

"Meat... It's a pity that my pocket money is a little tight recently."

"What is this, a group of guys who have never seen the world, this young master will take you to the most upscale five-star cuisine."

"..." Dostoevsky, who fell to the back with Kusuo and me, silently stared at the noisy but smiling people in front of him, and said, "Under this situation, I still want to maintain With the mentality of ordinary people, how do you do it?"

"This is a choice you made yourself. Now that you've made your decision, don't shrink back." I said, "This is the kind of life you want to live. Don't you think it's incredible?"

"Or do you think the real normal should be what you think? A life that remains the same every day, living like a walking dead?"

I didn't bring Dostoevsky here for his enjoyment in the first place. I haven't forgotten the fact that he shot Dazai Osamu and I separately, but since he escaped from prison, he made a choice. up.

Mr. Fantuan sighed: "No, that's fine."

Although it was very noisy, how should I put it, he experienced a world completely different from the ice and snow of the Northland.

"Hey! Fyodor, Saiki! Don't fall behind, you three!"

This time it was Fantuan who responded first: "Here we come."

Welcome to another world.