"The one who smiles the hardest will be rewarded with a little red flower."
As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a big reward. Mu Su believes that the students will work hard to cooperate with the performance.
Speaking of which... Musu looked towards the door.
Is it time for the clown to come back?
…
In the office, all the players held their breath and followed the clown away with their eyes.
It wasn't until more than ten seconds after it left that a voice asked tentatively: "Yesterday it was still trying to kill Mu Su alive, so why is it..."
They can't understand it more and more.
Not referring to the copy, but Mu Su.
The clown returned to the classroom, put his pen on the podium, avoided Mu Su's hand to touch his head, and returned to his seat with an expressionless face.
His temper is quite fierce.
Mu Su thought to himself, his hands froze in mid-air.
In view of the need to reform it, Mu Su restrained his urge to press it on 096's face.
Pretending to be stretching, he raised his hand to resolve the embarrassment. Mu Su coughed lightly and slowly walked towards the clown position from the stage and said, "That's it. I discussed it with my classmates before and decided to perform a short story.
.One of the characters is Alessa, who plays a lost little girl."
The clown heard that Mu Su was talking to him, but he could not detect any malicious intention yet. And soon——
"The other character is a clown, playing a circus clown."
Just listen to what Mu Su added.
The clown's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked in disbelief at Mu Su, who walked to the table with a smile.
"I don't think Mr. Clown will refuse, right?" he said.
"Yes." The clown refused neatly.
It made a big mistake from the beginning. Maybe it really won't provoke Mu Su.
But Musu didn't say he wouldn't provoke it.
Mu Su looked at it with a smile: "If you are willing to perform on stage, the teacher will consider letting you kill it once."
It seems beautiful, but in fact, it contains a lot of text traps in one sentence.
"Kill once" and "kill once" are not the same concepts. "Consider" means that you can consider it, but it does not mean that you will be killed. "Teacher" spoke in general terms and did not specify who it is. In other words, any teacher can do it
Rather than just referring to Mu Su. Even if the first two Mu Su don't play word games, the last part is to carry Lord Grim and let the clown kill him. It's not a pleasure.
"reject."
The Joker gets another clean rejection.
Mu Su's eyes were still narrowed, but his smile completely disappeared: "You really don't want to?"
"I refuse."
The moment the clown finished speaking, Mu Su's face turned fierce: "If you don't agree to this, don't even think about having a good life!!!"
No one can offend Mu Su.
No one.
"..." The clown silently raised his head and looked at it. After a few minutes, it seemed to flinch and looked away: "What should I do?"
Wow——
A piece of paper was thrown into the clown's face. Mu Su, who had returned victoriously, twisted his waist and returned to the podium. With his back to the audience, his lower body remained motionless. His upper body suddenly turned around, and he raised his hands up and down in front of his face.
The whole person is twisted like a stick insect.
The students couldn't understand that he was playing JoJo, they just thought this scene was extremely eye-catching.
Then, it’s like listening to a concert in a car and feeling like you’ve become the protagonist, looking out the window with melancholy eyes as you pass by the scenery. The same goes for Musu who faced off against the clown and won.
After maintaining the posture for more than ten seconds, Mu Su broke free from the vanity of successfully conquering the clown. Mu Su looked a little more normal and looked at the clown again: "Have you written down everything?"
After getting the confirmation, Mu Su lifted the podium table aside, and then threw the severed hand out of the window that had fallen into a blind corner and never been discovered.
After clearing the podium above, Mu Su returned to the audience and signaled that the two of them could take the stage.
Alessa and the clown each walked to the podium and stood on one side facing each other.
Except for the cracked girl, other students do not think highly of Mu Su, let alone Mu Su's attempt to reverse the clown's behavior.
But being idle is also idle, at least it's more interesting than chasing down ordinary people.
Mu Su shouted to start, and the first line was Alessa.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuwhere is
Mu Su, who retreated to the back row, crossed his arms and watched with great interest the show between Alessa and the clown.
"Little sister, what's wrong with you?" The clown held a long string, and at the other end was a red balloon floating in the sky.
Its tone isn't much better either, but thanks to the clown costume, it's pretty much like that.
"Hahahaha!" Freddy suddenly let out a tiger-like laugh.
Mu Su, who was standing not far behind him, was frightened and slapped Freddy on the back of the head.
There was a sudden episode, and the two people on the stage couldn't continue the performance, and both looked this way.
Freddy caught the slipped hat and looked back at him. Mu Su's eyes widened: "Who are you trying to scare to death?"
"It's not you who said..."
"Um?"
Freddy froze and abruptly changed his words: "It's just that the clown is too funny, I can't control it..."
Musu snorted and looked away, letting the two people on the stage continue.
Alessa entered the state quickly and said in disgust: "Go away, you ugly clown."
Mu Su, who was holding his arms in the back row, chuckled. That's right. He wrote this paragraph on purpose, and Alessa said it in full.
"Can't you find your parents? I'll play with you." The clown walked forward with a playful smile.
Mu Su frowned. It was different from the script. This guy... changed his lines without permission?
I saw Alessa's eyes were cold and her childlike voice said without emotion: "Okay."
Suddenly, the sharp and piercing sound of air raid sirens pierced the sky and echoed in the middle of the school building.
The surrounding area is dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye. Every second, every object in the school building is aging and peeling off as rapidly as it has been in the past ten years.
Mu Su panicked, rushed forward to block the two of them, and coughed repeatedly at Alessa: "Ahem... Squad leader, this part is not in the plot."
The transition to the other world stopped. Alessa pointed her little hand at the clown behind Mu Su: "It didn't follow the plot first."
"Don't worry, the teacher will teach him a lesson." Mu Su smiled, turned around and straightened his face, his voice cold: "If you can't find the state, I can ask classmate 096 to go up and help you."
Whether it is Alessa or Mu Su, these two are existences that the clown cannot afford to offend. It has no choice but to give in.
The light gradually returns, and the peeling wallpaper and wood veneer return to their original places, becoming the same as before.
While everyone in the classroom was in shock, the teacher continued the performance after a brief pause.
"Are you lost with your parents?" The clown walked forward with a smile.