[Comprehensive, British and American] Notes on trainee death becoming a regular

Arsa peeled off a candy.

Teresa blinked and looked eagerly at Arsha, not the candy in her hand, although the first sight was indeed a small candy...

Is this what Arsa looks like?Her dark eyes rolled around. This was the first time Teresa looked at Arsha face to face. She had never seen it before. Arsha's appearance was Teresa's most ideal appearance.

It is Teresa's most expected to be the god of death, strong, confident, and strong.

She poked the chubby flesh on her cheek, why did she have it even when she grew up?

Arsha may be because of her temperament, even her facial features are sharp and chilling.

Looks like a cool and powerful Grim Reaper!

Teresa knew for the first time what envy felt like.

She looked at her little fleshy hands, pursed her mouth in disgust, and sighed.

Arsa is more well-proportioned and perfect than Teresa in her adult state. Every muscle of her contains terrifying power. Teresa is too slender and thin, and Arsha will think that she is struggling when she swings the Death Scythe.

This is the first day when the little transparent Teresa appeared. At the moment when the two hands of the clock coincided with the number twelve, Douding never thought that he would have such a day, and even Arsa couldn't see her, so , Is he a ghost that even the god of death can't see?

Teresa shook hands, a little confused about the current situation, but it was very novel.

Winnie mentioned in the class at the Death Academy that when the god of death falls, he has fallen, and there will be no soul after death like a human being. Well, it seems wrong, because she is not the god of death.

Teresa, who just remembered this, was stunned for two seconds. After realizing it, she scratched her hair and smiled helplessly. Yes, she almost forgot.

So she is a ghost that even Arsa can't see!

Teresa jumped up and waved her hands, but she didn't see herself in Arsha's eyes. Douding was a little lost, but she soon regained her spirits. She walked up to Arsa, tiptoed and patted Death on the head, " You are so good, Arsa." She is really helping Daibao fulfill her wish!

Arsa sipped the candy in her mouth, and Teresa leaned her head, staring at her with dark eyes, "Is it sweet? Does Arsha like it?"

Teresa thinks sweetness is the happiest taste in the world!

Teresa wanted Arsa to feel the same happiness.

But her voice will not be heard by anyone, including Arsha.

Teresa was not discouraged either, she sat softly next to Arsha, dangling her calf until Arsha stood up.

Bazel came out of nowhere, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and hiccupped with a blushing face, "Sister Arsha, are you leaving? She's not drunk yet~"

[Of course you can't get drunk, dear, you are the god of death! 】

[Bazel's drama is too much, hahaha. 】

[The play is over, teacher! 】

Mr Bazel? !

Teresa looked at this cute cat-like combat class teacher unexpectedly. Well, in Teresa's impression, Teacher Bazel likes to pick her to teach in combat class.

Like what Uncle Bucky did to Pietro.

Teresa is used to being thrown, and every time she is thrown, she can't get up. The body formed a conditioned reaction, and then she slowly learned to fight. It is much more useful than practicing alone. Other small trainees are two But at the beginning, no trainees were willing to be with Teresa. Later, there was Cui Cui, and later, Beatrice became a full-time member, and Teresa was the only one left.

Only Teacher Bazel was alone in the class, and Teresa took the initiative to find Bazel with her sickle.

At that time, Bazel's expression was very subtle, as if he didn't expect Teresa to be so strong, "Ah, Teresa, my teacher told you a trick~"

It took a long time for the thick-skinned Teresa to react, "Skills?"

Bazel's voice carried a deceptive fragrance, "You have to enjoy the battle, enjoy the injury, every wound is the birth of aesthetics, remember, little one~"

"So the teacher didn't bully you~" Bazel threw Xiaodouding to the ground again, and he narrowed his eyes when he saw Teresa's confused face and thought of something.

"Hmm..." Teresa looked at him blankly, her eyes seemed to be blurred, but there seemed to be an order in the back of her mind that bound her.

Teresa is always the trainee with the most injuries in the fighting class, and therefore the kid with the highest marks in the fighting class.

Unlike other trainees who can think, Teresa, who is slow and unable to think, perfectly copied a series of performances of Bazel during the battle, such as excitement, such as not caring about wounds, and attacking instead of defending. Zell taught Teresa.

So Mr. Bazel, did you know Arsha?

Teresa looked at this scene and blinked half-understanding.

She staggered along beside Arsha on her short legs, the limp mass was like the leg pendant of the Great Death, while Bazel was stumbling around, holding on to the wine bottle, "Arsha Sister~ Do you want to go back?"

Arsha's footsteps stopped, but Teresa didn't stop in time. She thought she would bump into Arsha's leg, but she passed directly through Arsha's leg, ah...I'm about to fall, Teresa reflexively He hugged his head.

Well, it doesn't hurt?

Teresa, who didn't feel the pain, opened her eyes, oh, yes, it won't hurt now, and the little transparent bean crawled up from the ground.

It seems that Arsa has always been paying attention to Teresa, but this time it's the other way around. Teresa is watching Arsa, and Teresa is also looking at Arsa with her head tilted and looking up, as if she is also waiting for her. Answer.

"Go back?" Arsha's voice sounded as if she was in the cold winter. Bazel kept silent, put away his confused and indulgent posture, and looked at Arsha cautiously.

"Let's see who can take me back." Arsa sneered, and the corner of the cloak fluttered in the wind.

"Sister Arsha, don't you have any nostalgia?" Bazel asked softly behind her.

"There is nothing worth nostalgia for. The current Death God Realm is not the Death God Realm that belonged to me in the past. They are all gone." Arsha's eyelashes trembled. That era has passed, so what is there to miss?

Her friends, her opponents, all fell like meteors in a long time.

She is nothing but the god of death abandoned by time.

Arsha was a little confused. During the time she was imprisoned, she resented Nan Ruisi, and even gritted her teeth. After breaking through the cage, she must kill him with her own hands.

But after a long time, she wanted to understand a lot of things, and those grievances were gradually worn away by time. After she came out, she was not surprised at all when she got the news of Nan Ruisi's death, but she had a little regret.

So, I still saw the last side of you.

For the sake of not deceiving me, I forgive you.

Forgive your self-assertion and selfishness.

Bazel was stunned. He didn't quite understand Arsha's loss. When Arsha was at the top, he was just a trainee, but because the leader Nan Ruisi and Arsa were friends, he often saw she.

Bazel, who often heard Nan Ruisi praising Arsha's excellence, and was even taken to the small world by Arsha to watch her perform tasks, gradually listed Arsa as his goal in his heart, and it has not changed until now.

Even Bazel was praised as a genius in the God of Death world, but he, who had seen Arsha, knew that this was not the case. There was a God of Death who was more genius than him, and that was Arsha.

But because of Arsha's fall, all the voices of praise in the past disappeared, as if overnight, all the gods of death were spurning this sinful god of death, and even Arsha's points and achievements were all emptied, leaving Yes, just those materials that anyone who reads will hate.

After hearing that Alsa would be added to the books of the new trainees as a negative teaching material, Bazel finally couldn't bear it anymore. He set fire to the library. If the records were incomplete and untrue, they would not exist. It's necessary.

He's had enough!

Teresa looked at Arsha in confusion, she was not sure, "Arsha, are you sad?"

Arsha's emotions are hidden too deeply.

Like a fleeting ball of wool, when Teresa wanted to untie it slowly, it had disappeared.

Xiao Douding habitually touched the little candy in her pocket, "Oh, Daibao forgot again," she tapped herself on the head.

"Then, does Arsa want to listen to Daibao sing?" Brother and Nini would laugh when they heard her sing. Laughing means happiness, and Teresa quickly cheered up.

Arsa couldn't hear Teresa, and of course wouldn't answer her.

In addition to the songs that Teresa taught her from Steve, there are also nursery rhymes she learned in kindergarten. In addition to the fighting class that will be taught separately, Teresa is also a special student who will be picked out separately in music class.

The transparent little bean sang dryly and stammered, "Is Arsha happy?"

As if it was a one-man show, Teresa's voice disappeared, leaving only silence.

Hmm... Teresa pursed her lips and murmured in a low voice, "Daibao misses Tata a little bit." Even if she was alone, Tata would respond to her.

"So before, no one responded to Arsha?" Teresa looked up at Arsha's face and asked with her black and shiny eyes.

"Will Arsa talk to someone like Dumb before?" Teresa blinked, "It will be very sad, it must be," Teresa nodded affirmatively, because now, Dumb will have A little bit sad.

"So why did Arsa ignore Teri?" Teresa asked in bewilderment, scratching the back of her head.

"Is it because Daibao is too stupid?" Teresa was a little embarrassed, because she was stupid, and other little trainees would not want to talk to her, and even Cui Cui would be angry at her sometimes.

Now Teresa looked at the memories of the past, and realized that Beatrice was also angry with her, but she didn't notice it at all.

"I feel, I'm also very sorry for Cui Cui... I forgot to apologize to her, um," Teresa hung her head, "Cui Cui will be angry... Well, Cui Cui will hide and cry quietly when she is angry..." She whispered muttered something.

Teresa's eyes gradually went blank, "Daibao is gone, Cui Cui will definitely cry."

Teresa seemed to realize something, "Then Nini will stay up all night, Jean will have nightmares and no one will find out, and no one will take Tata to fill her stomach, um...it can't be like this." No way.

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