In Photon's mind, these two days were extremely crazy, and her body's continuous state of bliss made her even obsessed with this man.
But she was extremely uneasy. She was obviously not like this! Why had she changed so much in just a few days? She originally thought that the world had no attraction for her, and that living was just inertia.
It seems that the only reason for his existence is hatred and revenge. But why does this fool make it difficult for him to extricate himself... Photon is confused. Confused about this man, herself, and the future of the two of them.
Will he follow me for the rest of his life... Then what should I do? Just poison him and kill him? Hmm... Get rid of him secretly? Or... Take him to see a doctor? No... If he really remembers who he is
What should I do? Alas, my heart is a little soft!
No, it’s not soft-hearted, he belongs to me! Just like the luxury clothes I can’t bear to wear, it’s just a thing! Yes, it must be like this...
The graduation trip was finally about to begin. Sorayama Kazuyo followed Mitsuko as usual, but those classmates were already accustomed to it. Even their head teacher didn't say anything. After all, Mitsuko paid for the expenses of two people.
Mitsuko responded coldly that the classmates who greeted her were actually the girls in her two small groups. She was minding her own business and pulled Kazuyo Sorayama to the back of the car, and leaned quietly on Kazuyo Sorayama's shoulder.
Looking around the car, you can see that under the dim light of the blackened lamps on the roof, all the students in the class are here, including the two transfer students, a total of 42 people. As well as Sorayama who is following.
Ye and their homeroom teacher.
An hour ago, the bus departed from the school in the suburbs, and the scenery outside the bus gradually changed from a pastoral area to an urban street. Various neon lights, car lights in the opposite lane kept passing by, and the office building was not yet completely busy.
The fading light and walking passers-by... formed a strange and bizarre world.
In the car, many students were chatting happily.
Photon, who was incompatible with his surroundings, completely ignored the doubtful, disgusted, and jealous looks among his classmates. He focused entirely on the men around him, and the uncontrollable fantasies about the future began in his heart.
In her twisted fifteen years of life, the future has always been out of reach. But even if the paper is crumpled and wrinkled, it can still write words. This is the nature of matter.
"This... is a biscuit made by me. If you don't mind, please invite Nanabahara [male protagonist] and Guo Xin to eat it together." Nakagawa Noriko [female protagonist] thought in a shy female voice in the car.
Different from Mitsuko's stunning appearance, Noriko is a small-looking girl with a gentle, round face and shoulder-length hair. Although she is not very beautiful, she can bring a sense of beauty to others.
The particularly peaceful comfort forms an extreme contrast with the coldness of photons.
Noriko handed the box with a beautiful bow carefully tied with a golden ribbon and handed it to the boy in front. The student named Guo Xin gave an exaggerated shout, took the cookie and ate it with a face full of intoxication. The classmates on the side cheered.
, took photos, and was so happy.
"Playing this boring middle school love game again, huh." Mitsuko curled her lips sarcastically, looking indifferently at the scenes of exchanging gifts that she thought were extremely childish, and quickly immersed herself in her own thoughts.
"Perhaps after this graduation trip, I should take him away from here and live in a brand new place...Tokyo? No, no, what can I do there? Do I need to develop a new group of Ogi-san...
"In the past, Guangn didn't care about exchanging his body for survival materials, but now Guangn is somewhat resistant. But what can he do as a junior high school graduate? Maybe letting everyone in the world die is also
It's a good choice, if you can do it yourself.
The car drove into a long tunnel, and the inside of the school bus suddenly became dark. Looking at the vague profile of Yi Ye in the empty mountain, not only for some reason, Guangn, who had always been a little nervous, gradually closed his eyes and his body slowly softened. At the same time,
, the school bus also fell into an unnatural silence, as if everyone fainted at this moment.
The blank Sorayama Kazuyo's brows suddenly stood up. His instinct was extremely resistant to this situation, and his chaotic brain sent out an emergency signal urging his body to take action. Danger! Danger! Wake up! Danger! Wake up!
The alarm sound coming from the depths of the soul is like a thunderbolt, breaking through the closed thoughts of the empty mountain one after another...
Ahhh! Are you trying to force me to sleep again? Absolutely!
"Brush!" Sorayama Yiye suddenly opened his eyes wide, the whites of his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and his half-length hair stood on end. He was filled with murderous intent, like an ancient ferocious beast that chooses people to devour!
He finally woke up.
[Where is this?] The moment he woke up, Ichiyo Sorayama realized something was wrong. This kind of lethargy was not an irresistible will that directly acted on his soul in the world of "Seven Samurai".
[Is this... in the car? Could it be... the world of Seven Samurai that I have left? Back to modern times!] A burst of ecstasy appeared in Sorayama Kazuyo's emotions, was he finally out of the control of that existence? However,
, where is this? Huh? Why is the dizziness increasing?
Kazuyo Sorayama remained motionless, calmed down his breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly scanned the surrounding environment. He saw that he was surrounded by students in school uniforms, and they were also sleeping.
The driver and flight attendants seemed to be wearing masks on their faces, with a tube connected downwards. There were thin straps around the ears on both sides for fixation. What were those?
If you don't take into account the tube connecting downwards, it looks like an emergency oxygen mask on an airplane. Will there be a lack of oxygen on the bus? No, someone is releasing poisonous gas in the bus, so these students
Only then would I fall into a coma, and would I have a strong sense of dizziness!
After realizing this, Kazuyo Sorayama responded quickly. He immediately adjusted his breathing method, reducing his breathing frequency and blood flow rate to the lowest level. His whole person fell into a state similar to "turtle breathing", his face was expressionless, and he was stunned.
Silly and without any fluctuations, it was very similar to the state before he woke up.
Don't think that this is such an amazing secret skill. Anyone who has body control as high as Sorayama Kazuha can basically do this. Not to mention those ninjas who specialize in assassination, although they are far from Sorayama Kazuha's level.
However, this state can also be achieved by using secret techniques at the expense of cardiopulmonary function.
A struggling figure suddenly came from the back right side, and Sorayama Kazuha watched calmly.
Qiuya Nanabahara, he struggled hard on the floor of the carriage, but his body was so heavy that it was difficult to move as if he was in transparent gel. The female flight attendant who had just tried to stand up and was wearing a gas mask did not hesitate to use
A police baton hit him on the forehead. After receiving the blow, Qiyuan, who had been holding on forcibly, suddenly passed out.
[I have received some training, but my skills are still very low. Although I have no weapons, I can subdue her within 0.2 seconds. However, she did not use force in the blow, and the breathing of the people in the car is still normal, and there is no danger to their lives... Yes
Kidnapping? If it is kidnapping, you can just wait and see what happens] Kazuyo Sorayama thought.
His strong physical fitness and control ability prevented him from completely falling into a coma, but the continuous poisonous gas still inevitably invaded his body, and his thinking began to become slower and slower, and his sharp concentration became distracted.
[How long have I been unconscious? Where is this? Have I really returned to my original world? Why does everything seem so unreal?] After discovering that there was no danger for the time being, Sorayama Kazuyo began to separate part of his experience and thoughts.
It was only then that he noticed the beautiful girl hugging his arms and leaning against him. Where did the faint feeling of familiarity come from?
After carefully looking at the girl again, Kazuyo Sorayama was sure that this girl had never appeared in his previous life. But with his character, he would never let a stranger get so close!
Kazuyo Sorayama racked his brains to search for memories. Finally, those broken scenes appeared in his mind: She was cleaning my body?...Feeding food...On the top of the building, this girl wanted to push me down...She was riding on me
On the body, she and I...
Gradually, those individual scenes were strung together into playback clips, and what he remembered most clearly and what appeared most frequently was the girl making love to him... over and over again?! Masaka...
With Kazuyo Sorayama's ability, he can certainly distinguish the difference between muscle memory and dreams. He knows that everything in these pictures is real, and the pictures that make his body react the most strongly will be clearer!
He finally recalled roughly what happened during the days when he was in coma, but just like this, it also gave him a complex emotion that he had never experienced before. He didn't know how to face the girl around him.
She is his benefactor? This is for sure! But I am not familiar with her, but that is not important...
Is she his lover? No, absolutely not! His wife Maki and the children must be waiting for him to come home day and night...
Treat her as an ordinary stranger? Impossible! After all, she is his woman... Sigh...
He is accustomed to solving problems with a sword and has never encountered such a difficult problem! It is undeniable that the slightly immature girl in his arms is much more beautiful than his wife, but her appearance alone is far from being able to break through the empty mountain.
of the atrium.
[You must not leave her alone. If you really have returned to your own world, when this matter is resolved, take her to confess to Maki, repay the debt as much as possible, and then cut off contact with this girl and live apart.
;If it wasn’t my own world...] With extremely complicated emotions, Sorayama Kazuyo entered a state of half-asleep and half-awake.
And the bus taken by Class B of the third year of Chengyan Middle School began to accelerate away from the scheduled route, and drove into a heavily guarded pier under the bright moonlight. A group of soldiers with live ammunition lined up neatly, with their backs to the dark sea in the distance.
, a boat is swaying and preparing to welcome the "contestants" to the stage.
The remaining number is 42 people + Ichiyo Sorayama. The world of "Battle Royale" is officially opened!