Yoshikage Kira will save Renri

"Let me give you a preview. This game will 100% end in a draw..."

"Aha?"

It will definitely end in a draw. In this case, if you want to say such a thing, if the person sitting opposite Zhan Renmu is not Sinki Mikan, but the one who writes "Super High School Level Lucky" reads "Super High School Level" What Komaeda Nagito said, "All wishes come true", then Zhan Renke might still believe it.

Even if Zhan Ren Mu is not very good at mathematical calculations, he can understand that the possibility of a draw in this game is so low that it can be ignored.

"Are you... so scared that you can't even speak normally? This kind of calm talking is not for you, sow."

"No, I don't feel any fear at all now, really... Looking at you like this, I feel that Kira-sensei's eyes sometimes have problems.

Or...is he seeing how bad you are on the inside? "

"You said Kira...sensei? You bastard...a mere sow...!"

Zhan Renmu couldn't help pinching the corner of the table to make a crack. She wasn't angry because of Sinki Mikan's amazing appearance, but because Sinki had mentioned Kira Yoshikage in front of her.

"If Mr. Zuimu can realize my thoughts, then he should be able to win this time."

Let Sinki win and Zhanjianke die, this ending is definitely not what Usagi wants to see, but the same ending where Zhanjiankuo survives and Zhanmu dies here is also what Usagi doesn't want to see.

"Anyway, it's a nasty ending anyway, so I'll just trust you this time, Sinki-san..."

Zhan Renmu and Sinki Satsuma arranged the cards together again. First, Tumi opened the cards. After she opened the card with the "wavy line" pattern, Zhan Renmu and Sinki Satsuma finally opened the cards.

"Yeah, that guy Monomi... is still trying to struggle, but forget it, anyway, it's not a cover for anyone, it's an opportunity for everyone~"

The result of the flop between the two came out quickly. First of all, Zhan Jiankui got three cards right again this time, and the opposing side of Sinmu... .

"Five against three, this time it's Sinmu who won!"

"Hee hee, Teacher Tumei has noticed what I mean, it feels so good to connect with each other, V~."

Facing the camera, Sinki made a victory ornament, with a sweet smile on his face, and playfully stuck out his tongue, just like an ordinary student who won a game with his teacher.

"Guess all five cards right? How did you do it without a password...?"

Seeing this result, Zhan Renji was dumbfounded this time, and the probability was indeed terrifyingly low, so low that it was close to the possibility of the game ending in a draw.

"It can't be a coincidence. When aiming for everything right, what you have to face is to bear the risk of being completely wrong..."

Not only is the possibility of this result so low, Zhan Renwu is even more surprised that without a password, the woman in front of me who could only drool and look like a sow a year ago now has such a guts.

Was she really desperate?So facing fear only feels happiness and not avoidance?

Warren Mu guessed like this, but felt that this possibility was the greatest.

A year ago, she witnessed Satsuki Satsuma being brainwashed by images of despair. If she hadn't received psychiatric treatment, she would not have been able to recover.

But when Zhan Renmu went to try to observe the expression of Sinki Mikan at this time, the guess appeared a crack again.

"What, you bastard...!"

Calm, like the innocent little smiling face of a little girl when she is playing house, the hopeless party will not show such a healing expression at this time, including the shield of despair who is a super high school level , when faced with despair, only that expression of catharsis and madness will be shown.

"Then Zhan Ren, have you made up your mind~?"

Sinmu took out a pistol from the box. Unlike War Blade Skeleton, Sinki Mikan seemed to weigh a few times with his hand inside before taking out the gun.

"Or do I need to let you go to the bathroom first?"

"Don't get carried away, it's only two shots, you don't necessarily win!"

Zhan Renmu bit her lip, just now she put six bullets into the magazine again, if what Sin Mu got was her pistol this time, then she would be dead.

"Don't worry, the pistol this time is also mine. I did load three bullets this time."

"Ah... is it?"

Three bullets, that is, the first shot has a [-]/[-] probability of firing a bullet, but Zhan Renmu is even more surprised why Zuinmu is so sure that the gun is the one she loaded the bullet with before.

She has carefully checked the body of the gun, and the box is completely opaque and only hands can reach in. It is impossible to judge which gun to take by marking it.

But if Sinmu shoots the bullet this round, for Mukuro, she also wins.

"Bang~!"

"Tsk!"

In the first shot, there was no bullet, and Sinmu who pulled the trigger also had an expression of course, but relatively nothing happened after being nervous, which only made Zhan Renmu feel that it was a waste of emotion.

"Well, bang~! Ah la la, sure enough, there is no bullet in the second round."

"You have a lot of skills, you guy, when you shoot someone with a gun, you don't have any fear at all.

It's turned into an unbelievable shaking S, you cruel health care committee member...! "

"Yeah, no! Woohoo, I was misunderstood again. I just know it's my own gun."

"......very clear?"

"That's right, because there is a weight difference between the two guns. There is a weight difference of up to six bullets."

After fiddling with the gun in his hand twice, Sinmu finally put her on his hand and weighed it.

"Well, this gun really doesn't weigh a kilogram, and a bullet weighs about 15g, which is already a tenth of the weight difference.

In the case, with such a gap, can't you be sure which one is your gun? "

"Yeah...it will know....no wonder! What are you kidding, you bastard!"

War Blade Mukuro felt that she was being played for a fool. It is true that bullets have their own weight, but as a person who often holds a gun, she understands it very well.

It is impossible for human beings to directly judge how many bullets are in a pistol by weight, let alone a layman like Sinki Satsuma who has never been a soldier.

"But I just know it isn't, just as I guessed, it's not your gun, or you'd be dead, Zhan Ren."

"This...is not something humans can do!"

Things that require ultra-high-precision machines are impossible to measure and judge only by the senses.

"Sister Zuimu...do you really just want to win?"

Tumi was a little hesitant at first, whether to continue to reproduce the sequence of Sinmu's cards in the third round.

"Hey, Monomi, the third game is about to start!"

"I see, don't rush... huh?"

Tumei looked at the screen and found something obviously wrong.

"Wait, isn't this cheating...!?"

"It's okay because I did it, hurry up, Usagi! You are an absolutely fair teacher, right~?"

At the same time, Zhan Ren Mu's attitude suddenly became further extreme.

"Give the rabbit in the monitoring room 10 seconds, if you haven't started...!"

Zhan Ren Mu raised his loaded gun and aimed it at Sin Wood's forehead.

"I'll kill this woman!"

Chapter 910 Five: The crime caught by Kira after despair

Sinmu Mikan is a cowardly but kind girl. People who know her well often give her such evaluations. It can be said that she grew up being bullied constantly in her childhood. After all, such things as school violence are really common. But that's all.

But the evaluation of being kind and gentle is not worth money. Anyone with a little common sense will understand this. The shrewd bad boy can get everything in the end, and the honest good boy gets nothing but sympathetic eyes after being robbed of everything.

"Why do you even ask me about other people's affairs this time, Sinki-san~?"

The man who was playing poker in his hand asked Mikan, who was still concerned about the safety of other students at that time.

Sinki Mikan is a frequent visitor of Yoshikage Kira, a mental health teacher, because although she seems to be used to being bullied by others, she is actually easily hit, and a casual word from others will make her care for a while.

But this kind of mentality does not mean that a person will be fragile. On the contrary, if he has such a mentality that is easily influenced by others, and can continue to think about others, and even become a health care committee member who thinks about the health of others every day, then this person will not only Not despicable, on the contrary, apart from a thin layer of ice on the outside, there will be precious gems inside.

"Please, I... don't know what to do, Mitarai-san... How can I get him out of that place?

I... really can only despair, Kira-sensei? "

At that time, there was a spiral of despair in the girl's eyes, as if she could no longer see anything and just wanted to give up thinking and become a monster pursuing despair. Her heart was infected with madness on the way to save others.

"I see. Only those who have been brainwashed by despair have eyes. Even so, it doesn't seem to be complete..."

"Yes, I... just managed to maintain my sanity, I thought I was already crazy and became a part of despair.

But... Mr. Kira, the method you gave me is very good. As long as you keep counting the prime numbers in your heart, you can become calm and restrain that kind of madness. "

"Because a prime number is a lonely number that can't see anything except yourself and 1, Sinki-san~."

After Kira knew that there was such an easy way to calm his mind, he would try to count prime numbers when he was in a panic. Prime numbers don't need to share his existence, they only need himself and 1 to exist.

"But... I'm at my limit, please, Kira-sensei! Before I get like that, I want to die! I don't want to hurt anyone else!

But... I have to try to save Mitarai-san, I can't do it, just leave him alone and die...! "

"The meaning of living for others supports you and becomes the meaning of your life. It is really wonderful, but...no one in this world can live completely for others.

Human beings must seek rewards for doing good, if not, then they are pursuing rewards in heaven. "

This is not a criticism, but a natural reason. If this level of selfishness can be called evil, then all organic matter in this world except inorganic matter should be defined as "evil".

"Student Zuimu, what kind of reward do you want to get in return when you help others?"

"No, I...didn't think that way! So no!"

"..."

Just because you haven't thought about it doesn't mean you don't have it, but if you don't even know what you want, Kira wants to show this girl a demonstration.

"Then... well, I'll help you save that classmate named Mitarai. But... there is one condition, I need you to do something to repay me."

"Eh?"

Hearing that Kira was willing to help, Mikan was delighted and surprised at the same time, because until now when she came here to seek psychological counseling, Kira had never asked for anything in return.

"Is it strange that others ask for something in return?"

"No, if Kira-sensei is willing to help, I can do anything! But... I don't think there is anything about me that would interest you, Sensei."

Zuimu seemed to have thought of something unhealthy, and a rosy color was dyed on his cute cheeks, but after thinking about it carefully, he found it impossible. Desire has graduated.

"Why not, Mr. Zuimu. Speaking of which... the moon is particularly clear tonight."

Walking to the window, what Kira saw was the moon showing its original posture under the cold light, instead of exuding its true face that was overly concealed.

"Student Zuimu, have you ever seen the back of the moon?"

"that......."

"No, have you? Probably seen pictures or something, but not in person."

"Is this... normal?"

Anyone who can see the back of the moon with his own eyes must be an astronaut. Once he does that kind of thing, his name will be engraved in the history of mankind.

"Yes, so if I haven't seen it, I can't help but think. 'Maybe everyone is lying to me, but there are actually alien bases on the back of the moon'."

"That's...impossible, teacher."

"Why? Obviously you haven't seen it yourself, right? You haven't seen it yourself, so you can make various assumptions, but no amount of assumptions can satisfy curiosity.

No matter how boring the final answer is, I still want to witness the so-called truth with my own eyes~. "

Kira suddenly walked quickly towards Mikan, reaching out to her eyes stained with despair.

"what!"

Sinki's big eyes were gently opened by Kira with two fingers, and his soft cheeks were held by Kira as if he was treating a lover, and Kira also showed a rather expectant expression, like a little boy waiting for an answer.

"Speaking of which, the Despair incident is almost coming to an end, and I still haven't seen it with my own eyes, the backside of the Despair Party's exaggerated eyeballs~."

"Teacher, you...?"

"Let me just say it straight, Kinki-san. I bought this left eye of yours with the life of Mitarai-san, who has nothing to do with your own life.

The so-called desperate party, even if it is just the product of brainwashing by Junko Enoshima with that kind of worthless video, this is indeed the first time I have seen your eyes.

The overflowing madness with almost nothing of your own, is the back of your eyes different from ours under such a shell?Is it that different?Are the nerves still connected like that?What about the smell, will it bleed normally?

Not good, because of your stimulation, I began to want to know, not as knowledge, but as a kind of experience into my life, student sin wood~! "

At that time, Mikan seemed to understand something after seeing Kira's expression at close range.

At that time, Kira didn't even treat her as a human being, at most she was treated as a corpse, a corpse that could speak and act.