Total Conceit: Begins To Carry The Confucian Students Through Everyday Life

In a dark world.

The sound of water dripping rings in the 'ears'.

Ba Bai instantly turned around, and his dead face turned in the direction of the voice.

Then the fist was clenched and swung away with a forceful punch.

"Although he has been able to dominate his spiritual body to make soft and fluttering attacks, his domination of the five senses is still very short.

Unexpectedly, your mental power is very weak. The kind voice went from far to near, deep into the soul, and finally stopped beside Ba Bai:

"Your power is all in your body, relying on the body to block attacks against the spirit and soul, which also leads to the fact that after you lose your body, your soul is not much different from ordinary people."

A warm current appeared from the shoulders and spread to the limbs, and the owner of the warm current continued to speak:

"I will continue to help you, but whether you can rely on the soul to regain the five senses and lost power before the end day comes, it depends on your efforts."

Whether to become a tool used by the Past to mass-manufacture bodies, or to kill the Past with me, is up to you. The

sound of dripping water seemed to go straight to the soul, raised his head, and after a moment of silence, Ba Bai showed an interesting smile.

"Sorry, please don't show your feelings when you don't have five senses, it's very scary."

And then mercilessly spit on the 'future'.

...............

The morning alarm clock beats harshly by the pillow.

A merciless iron fist fell from the sky and shattered with one punch.

Rubbing her long messy hair, Hiratsuka sat up straight with a dead mother-like look and looked at the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of the bed.

In his mind, two meat insects entangled in the dim light suddenly appeared, and then flashed.

“...... Tut. Smacking his lips unpleasantly, his slender fingers picked up the cigarette case on the bedside table and pulled out one.

Just about to ignite, the ghost sent God down.

After being stunned for a moment, he patted his cheek hard.

"Not good..."

began to think about men....

The little hand trembled and picked up the cigarette case again, lit one for himself, and took a deep breath.

But he was stimulated by a slightly rusty and unfamiliar feeling, and his brows furrowed.

After glancing at the burning cigarette in his hand, he casually pressed it into the ashtray.

Standing up, opening the closet, and looking at the various OL uniforms among them, Hiratsuka tilted her head a little suspiciously:

"I... Are there so many uniforms? His

gaze paused for a moment, and Hiratsuka tensed his body, and with a look of horror, he squeezed a uniform from the closet with his thumb and forefinger.

Inside a long, long coat, a short skirt that could only cover the small belly was messily covered with folds, and two holes were thoughtfully designed on the semi-transparent shirt like a chest wrap, and he hesitated to put the shirt on his body and walk to the mirror.

Well, powdery.

What kind of human suffering is this horse!

His face instantly turned red, and Hiratsuka Shizuka threw the reward-like clothes to the ground, and stepped on two feet hard by the way.

In ancient times, people who didn't wear such a tight house!

"Hiss... Wait..."patting her head, Hiratsuka Shizune frowned, trying to remember something: "

I was at home last night, I drank, and my mother came over... Why is she here? After

thinking for a moment, Hiratsuka Shizuki shook his head, found a uniform in the pure black in the closet, and walked to the bathroom.

A moment later, he ran to the door with a gloomy face and pulled it, and after hearing the sound of locking, he returned to the bathroom with a blank face.

Closing the door and waving away the mist around him, Hiratsuka Shizune held a small mirror, lowered her head deeply, looked at the abyss that lost something, and showed a terrified expression on her face:

"Isn't it... I just sighed at your age, you are actually gone?! "

You're back! Primary!!

After taking a shower with a stinky face, going to work with a stinky face, going to class with a stinky face, the bell ringing, and announcing the end of class with a stinky face.

"That's right." Walking to the door, as if suddenly remembering something, Hiratsuka turned to look at the back of the classroom.

But as far as the eye can see, there are three empty seats lined up in the penultimate row.

"Hiratsuka-sensei, what's wrong?" The shifting gaze noticed the dazed look on Hiratsuka Shizuma's face, and the girl sitting at the front asked with some curiosity.

"Hmm... It's nothing..." Frowning, Hiratsuka hesitated for a moment, then asked,

"Who are the people in those positions?"

"Location?" Turning her head curiously and following Hiratsuka's gaze, the girl smiled:

"No one?" Do you want to let the classmates in the back sit up? "

Hmm... No. He nodded subconsciously, but then was stopped by the uneasiness that suddenly arose.

"Forget it, let's talk about it another day." Shaking his head, Hiratsuka withdrew his gaze and turned away.

That day.

The students of the school all trembled and passed by the stinky Hiratsuka Shizuma.

Although this teacher has a very moist figure and looks very beautiful, there are many Xp students who want to talk to this teacher about a sweet love.

However, the sullen students stopped at the relationship between teachers and students, and the bad and bad people were suffering from the iron fist sanctions, so the students wanted to get close to Hiratsuka Shizune because of XP hormones, but they did not dare to approach because of reason and the remaining phantom pain.

And, I don't know why, whenever I try to break through the shackles and go forward, the sixth sense will always quietly pop out and tell myself that life has begun to countdown....

It's fascinating, as if there was once a kind guy who gently patted himself on the shoulder and told himself, you are dead....

The dusk of the setting sun bears witness to the departing footsteps.

The moment I stepped out of the school gate, my thoughtful brain was awakened by a car suddenly flickering on the corner of the street.

Retracting his gaze, Hiratsuka Shizumi came to the parking lot, his gaze falling on his car.

But after hesitation, he chose to turn around and leave.

Leaving on foot, I mixed in with the flow of people leaving the school gate.

Looking at the starting car, Hiratsuka calmly tightened, but his face remained silent, and he walked with a gentle step and disappeared into the flow of people.

Walked through the bustling streets and walked through the lively shopping malls.

His eyes lingered at the crystal shops full of girly styles, but finally subconsciously bought a pink cute style neck guard and a large sunglasses.

On the pink fabric, the black skull seemed to be laughing at something.

【“...... YO！ ... (๑ १д१)" With clear tears on his face, the man who cannot see his face stretches out his index finger and crosses his hands with his little finger.

“...... Shocked, he subconsciously leaned back, pointed to the office door, and said gently:

"." "

Huh——! With his heart suddenly arrested, Hiratsuka returned to his senses, gulping in the fresh air, and looking around blankly.

"Jingle Bell ——!" The simple and harsh voice awakened the confused Hiratsuka Shizuki.

I took out my phone and looked at the words 'dead old woman' on the caller interface.

Hiratsuka hesitated and chose to connect.

"Jing, haven't you left work yet? Go home today, you have a friend who has been waiting for you at home for a long time, come back soon! "