[Comprehensive] The way of a giant baby's group pet

Looking at the severed hand held by the teacher, the panic in Shikuraki's heart reached the limit, "Teacher..."

The teacher's eyes told him that there was no room for negotiation, and he said very calmly: "Dang, do as the teacher said."

"Teacher, no, I can't help it..." Shigangmu stepped back half a step, his face pale as paper.

He really likes the Honkai game, but he never thought of hurting these severed hands.

"Hanging," the teacher put the metal plate on top of the glass cabinet in the laboratory, and picked up one of the hands, "Let's start with this first."

Every hand there is very familiar to Shikuraki, it is just the hand of the gangster who bullied him when he was a child, and his existence is to let Shikuraki remember the malice of this world.

The teacher put the severed hand in his hand, and clenched his ten fingers tightly. The moment the ten fingers touched the severed hand, the severed hand shattered into a puddle, and the dust slid down between the fingers.

When Shigangmu was stunned, the teacher picked up another very small hand and asked himself: "This is Xiaohua's hand, right?"

The teacher put his sister's hand in his own, "Teacher..." Although I struggled for a while, the teacher tightened his fingers without any expression, and Shikuragi seemed to be able to hear the crackling sound of the bones in the severed hand.

For some reason, hearing the sound of broken hands and shattering, Shikaragi's hatred for Xiaohua's betrayal completely disappeared, and he only remembered what the girl with twin tails said to him with a smile.

Turn the arc, let's hide it from our father, and let's be hero siblings together in the future.

"Xiaohua..." Sidangmu looked at the residue in his hand, his stomach began to churn, and he wanted to vomit intuitively.

"Is this mother?" The teacher picked and picked in Duan's hands, and took out a pair of delicate female hands, and handed them to Siganmu.

"Teacher, don't..." "Hang, remember, this is a mother's touch."

Then, under Shigaraki's pleading eyes, he asked him to wrap his mother's hands tightly, and let him cut off the last remaining connection between this world and his mother while feeling her touch.

"Don't!" The sticky touch in his hand made Sikangmu cry out in dismay.

Looking at Sidangmu's red eyes, AFO pursed his lips, and picked up his other hand. Sidangmu recognized it almost immediately, "Father..."

Shigaraki begged while trembling: "No! I don't want it, teacher... Only father, absolutely not... Teacher..." He begged incoherently, grabbed AFO's clothes and said, "I'm sorry, teacher..."

I dare not get carried away again.

Shigaraki's uneasiness made AFO think that he was the same way back then, that five-year-old child, resisting the destructive instinct brought by his personality, throwing up and rolling on the floor, crying with his neck stuck.

In fact, he is a very fragile person, easily broken and broken.

But he can always stand up at the end, even if all the hands here are broken, he will not go crazy, but watching him cry still makes people feel unbearable.

The AFO finally sighed and put "Father" down, but that didn't mean that the punishment for Shikuraki was over.

He raised Shikuragi's face and said to him, "Take off your clothes."

"……Yes."

That's great, as long as it's not about family, then nothing else is serious.

When the teacher put his hand on his body, due to the restraint of his soul mate, Niigaragi's body convulsed, desperately resisting such a thing.

The teacher did not inject himself with the medicine, which was probably one of the punishments.

While hurting himself, he kept apologizing gently.

Although the feeling in his body made him want to die, he was not completely unwilling in his heart.

In the rhythmic rhythm, the teacher's sweat slid across his cheeks and just dripped into his own eyes, and Shikuragi's eyes became blurred.

He suddenly remembered the extinguished eyes when he said he wanted to be with Hei Wu, and he finally understood that Hei Wu was right.

I'm not trustworthy at all.

I also don't swear by who I'm going to be with anymore.

……

Sigangmu woke up in his own room, the bones in his body were in pain as if they were broken and reassembled, and the pain that had settled under the skin and flesh surged up again. Under such circumstances, he supported his body, and immediately Go check out your own gaming glass case.

Great, except for Xiaohua's left hand and mother, everyone in the family is still there.

"Father..." Shigangmu covered his father's severed hand to his face, and he would no longer feel sick because of the smell on it, because it was his father.

He couldn't even lose his father.

After experiencing such a thing, maybe others need a lot of time to clear up their emotions, but Shikamu doesn't need it.

He is an unfortunate existence, no matter how painful things are, he has not experienced it.

People in the former enemy alliance always admired his tenacity in life, and the outside world was shocked by his growth from a naive little leader to a mature leader who commanded 11 people in less than a year.

These are all derived from the strong psychology forged by his misfortune.

He may have been rotting yesterday, but will be alive again today.

So he was back on his feet in less than a day.

The next night, he was able to throw off all restraints and go drink with Davi.

Sitting on the bar counter, Shigaraki drank the fake wine that Dabi specially asked the boss to mix for him, the kind with a concentration of less than 8%, but he could still get drunk like this.

He knocked the glass on the table and said bitterly, "Damn it!"

"These guys! They're all bastards!"

Dabi looked at him from the side, and Shigaraki's face had already begun to show the attitude of being an unreasonable drunkard. He calculated in his heart the possibility of getting him drunk and picking up the corpse at night. He thought it was not small, but it was not very righteous.

He also took a sip of the wine, which was the kind of strong wine that could make Siganmu sleep for a day, and deliberately mocked: "In the end, you asked me out for a drink just to let me listen to your romantic anecdote with others?"

"Huh? Don't you think they are too much? They are all angry at me for no reason!" Shigaraki Zui looked at Dabi with hazy eyes.

Dabi tried his best not to meet Shigaraki's face, otherwise he would really ask the boss to bring him a real glass.

"That's not inexplicable, it's because you opened multiple game levels at the same time, which caused the current chaotic situation." Dabi calmly analyzed.

"..." Shigaraki choked on Dabi's words.

Dabi put down the cup, approached Siganmu, and said mockingly as usual: "Siganmu, why didn't I find out before, so you are the kind of person who likes to flirt with many people?"

"...What do you mean?" Shigaraki narrowed his eyes to look at Dabi, but his vision was already a little blurry, "What do you mean if you like to have affairs with many people? I don't like it!"

"Where are you looking? I'm here." Dabi straightened the face of Shigaraki who explained to the wine bottle next to her, "If you dare to get drunk, be careful, I'll take advantage of it tonight."

Shigaraki smiled, he believed that Dabi still had this kind of character.

Dabi held the face of Shigaraki, and asked mockingly: "Since you don't like it that much, why did you make it like this today? Huh?"

Shigaraki rubbed his face against Rudavi's hand, showing the air of relying on others after being drunk, and said in a low voice: "Because I don't want to be abandoned anymore, so I want to keep all the important things by my side."

"Hey, Dabi," he asked with a smile while blushing his eyes, "Since the things you don't like can be destroyed, why can't you keep all the things you like?"

"Dead handle wood..."

Shigangmu reached out to take up the cup of wine in Dabi and drank it down in one gulp, then fell headlong into Dabi's arms.

Dabi patted his head and said, "You're too greedy, Siganmu."

Not far away, there were two clicks, and the scene of Shigaraki leaning on Dabi was captured.

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Potato, it is too difficult for me to make you the main palace, you will fend for yourself