Chapter 2 Chapter One

Oh - Me Who Wants Everything (Hoff Dylan / Desire) "If you don't move, I'll kill you!" Keiko Takigawa was speaking in class, and I turned my head to warn her, but I saw Fumihui Harui pointing at the students with a shiny black object that looked like a submachine gun.The unrealistic and uncivilian thing in the hands of Fumihui Harujing, who was sitting in the first row of seats by the window, destroyed the powdery sleepiness and ennui that spread in every corner of the classroom in the afternoon.A few students pointed at Chunjing Wenhui, laughed and said, "Are you an idiot? What the hell are you taking that?" Chunjing Wenhui lowered the corners of her drooping eyes, smiled, and pulled the trigger of the submachine gun.The sound of continuous shooting rang out in the classroom, and the students sitting in the center fell down one by one like dominoes, their heads were shattered, blood spurted from their chests, and screams of pain and shock came from their mouths.

A red mass appeared in an instant.The pungent stench of iron and acid mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke diffused in the classroom. No one moved. Such a naked object, such an obvious pungent smell, such a clear situation, such a large thorn... The remaining thirty or so students have noticed it, but no one has tried to move to a place that is not threatened by the submachine gun go.Some people cast enthusiastic gazes at the corpse, some stared at the attacker Chunjing Wenhui, and some were eager to check if there were any holes in their bodies, but no one tried to escape.This is not out of lack of knowledge, but out of lack of experience.Although corpses and shootings are commonplace in the news, no one has actually experienced them: although they know and have seen them, they have not experienced them-in this case, this fact is synonymous with not knowing.

Chunjing Wenhui fell from the chair, she yelled at Tonglu in a leisurely manner and got up, smiling embarrassingly.Takikawa Keiko corrected him with both laughter and laughter: "Put the gun on your waist and shoot with both hands, otherwise you will be bounced off by the recoil." Chunjing Wenhui made Dong's inexplicable excuse: "No, I just want to imitate Aichuan Sho .” "Harui!" Rishi Mizumura roared loudly, "You have to go through the brain before you shoot, okay!" He pointed at the corpse in front of him. "Almost shot me!" "No, no problem! I have practiced."

"The person who was bounced off by the recoil dare to say that there is no problem?" "Didn't I say that? That's because I want to learn from Sho Aikawa..." "Whether you are Sho Aikawa or Arnold Schwarzenegger, you are not allowed to learn!" "Ah? You are so cruel!" Chunjing Wenhui seemed to feel regret from the bottom of her heart and was downcast. "You are too unreliable, I will go to your side." Rishi Mizumura rushed to Fumihui Harui in a hurry, and the remaining students just watched the conversation between the two without any action.

A great opportunity is in front of you, but no action is taken; blank expressions, fearful expressions, and even snickering, as if thinking this is a joke, it will end up with... hilarious results.The classroom is surrounded by a viscous and dull atmosphere like oil coke. "Okay, that's peace of mind." Richi Mizumura, who was standing beside Fumihui Harujing, said, "Shoot!" Chunjing Wenhui put the gun by her waist, and now she started shooting indiscriminately.There were several bullet holes in the students' bodies, blood and screams were scattered, and the corpses were created at an extremely fast speed.After seeing the second shooting, the students finally realized the situation—they had to escape, and they had to leave the classroom a moment earlier to stay away from the hail of bullets.

However, it was too late. By the time the students who had understood the situation escaped from the door, the classroom had already been stained red by more than 20 corpses, and the smell of iron and sour was so strong that it was unmatched just now.The smell of death, the lingering smell of death, the smell of death that cannot be escaped. "Not as many escaped as expected." Keiko Takigawa stared at the open door. "Really, in vain, this girl kindly reminded me at the beginning: 'If you don't move, I will kill you!'" "Takikawa didn't make it clear." Harui Fumihui put the submachine gun on the table. "I think it's easier to say, 'If you don't run away, you'll shoot!'"

"So everyone really escaped?" "What are you doing, you didn't intend to let them go at all!" "It's rude, it's so ugly." Takikawa tugged Harui Fumihui's cheek. "Be careful I'll pull your face like a freshly baked mochi!" "I don't even stink!" "I do not understand what you're saying." "Forgive me!" "No, I'm going to drag you until you cry because..." "Ah!" Chunjing Wenhui pointed to the door. The students who heard the news were peeping from outside the door.The students who found the mountain of corpses didn't seem to know how to react, and they showed funny expressions like sea dogs that were not properly trained.

Their faces burst. It was Yuichi Sakaki who was sitting in the last seat who fired the shot. Sakaki Yuichi maintained the posture of raising the gun, got up and walked towards the door.Seeing this, the students screamed and scattered like birds and beasts. The sound of timid footsteps shook the school.Shuki Yuichi quickly walked towards the source of the earthquake, and the sound of shooting and screams came from the corridor. "That boy Sakeki, you're wasting bullets!" Rishi Mizumura scratched his head meaninglessly. "What's the matter?" Takigawa Keiko said, "The goal is to make it grand at the beginning! It's the right way to make a big splash. Hey, Harui, you should help out too!"

"Sakeki, come on!" "No, I'm asking you to help!" "Oh! This is the blind spot."