It didn't take long for Aizawa to arrive at the infirmary with Ormet.

Kota Aizawa saw him as soon as he opened the door.

Kōichi Murakami was lying on the bed like an idiot, counting his fingers. He raised his eyebrows and relaxed a little. "Dehisa, what's the situation?"

Midaya Dehisa was sweating all over. He took off his coat and left only his shirt on.

Murakami went to get the medical equipment and let him lie back on the bed. He didn't react to the question. "I didn't let him eat the alcohol cotton!"

Under the speechless gaze of the two teachers, Midaya Dehisa scratched his head in distress. "To be honest, I'm not very sure.

There's no such explanation in Murakami's summary of the situation.

Part of his energy is now used to look for things he's interested in. "

Murakami wanted to untie the bandaged hand. "The other part is controlled by him to let himself be in a daze. In his situation, the most stable way is to stop himself from thinking, but it doesn't seem to be very effective."

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Murakami Kenichi was lying on the bed. His hands were pressed down, and he groaned. He struggled weakly, and his eyes were fixed on Green Valley for a long time. But after a while, his eyes became blurry, and even the strength to struggle disappeared.

The room was quiet for a while.

Midaya Dehisa let go of his hands and walked to Ormet.

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Kōichi Murakami's eyes followed Midaya Dehisa's movement and finally fixed on Ormet. Kota Aizawa, who observed this, narrowed his eyes imperceptibly.

“?

Murakami, are you still awake? "He walked closer and slightly blocked Dehisa.

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Kōichi Murakami moved his eyes to Aizawa. It took him a long time to react. "Aizawa sensei!" He sat up in surprise. "Great, Aizawa sensei, please use your personality on me!"

Kota Aizawa's hair fluttered in the wind, and his expression was not good. "I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation."

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Kōichi Murakami sat up straight, and the expression on his face returned to the one that Midaya Dehisa was familiar with. He spoke very quickly, "Long story short, I'm now relying on emptying my mind to control myself. My fever has reduced my ability to control myself, and my personality seems to have strengthened."

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Kōichi Murakami sat down on the bed and said, "I'm really sorry, teacher. I've caused trouble for teacher time and time again!

I'll try my best to control myself. Please don't fire me! "

Ormet was listening to Midaya Dehisa's explanation in a low voice. After roughly understanding what had happened, he laughed. "What are you talking about?

Village Youth, you've worked very hard. Hurry up and get up. Your cooling sticker is about to fall off. "

No one paid him any attention.

Ormet's unchanging smile was vaguely written with the word "grievance". He sat on the other side of the chair obediently. Midaya Dehisa waved his hands up and down without saying a word.

Kota Aizawa snorted unconsciously. He looked up and dripped his eye drops. "After using it without restricting your personality, your personality has strengthened?

You'd better keep the words to yourself if you're lying to a child. "

"Tell me what happened.

If you lie, I'll send you to Santukawa for free for a week and then fire you. "

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Kōichi Murakami: "My personality can set goals. I can make a long-term plan for things that I can't do now and then achieve the goals.

Without my knowledge, I set [See Ormet], and then this goal was achieved, and my personality has strengthened. "

Kota Aizawa squinted at Ormet. "Dehisa …"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

As soon as Murakami interrupted him, he raised his head. His eyes were filled with playfulness and mockery mixed with some malice. His tone also began to change. "Xiangze, why don't you fire me?

You don't have to face such a troublesome … "He bit his tongue hard, and blood flowed out.

Kota Aizawa immediately activated his personality.

Kōichi Murakami began to gasp for air, accompanied by unstoppable coughing. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't even open his throat. Unformed sounds came out from inside. He knelt on the bed and pressed his throat tightly. His body trembled uncontrollably, and he whimpered in pain.

Kota Aizawa stopped Ormet from coming forward. "Fire?

If you continue, I will never think that you have the potential to be a hero. Look up and tell me, is what you really think deep in your heart? "

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Kōichi Murakami raised his head with difficulty. He stuttered vaguely, but he was unusually firm. "No … It's …"

Kota Aizawa looked at the pair of eyes. Gray, dead, gloomy, and deep despair. All the negativity gathered in them, trying to extinguish the flickering fire. The evaluation of all the teachers before him was that he was excellent and slightly eccentric. But what appeared in front of him was like an active volcano that was about to erupt. He piled himself up and buried himself. Every time he erupted, he would be burned, and let the lava flow out to cover the wounds and turn him back into rock. He painfully suppressed it again.

He had his own feelings, but he turned himself into a rock.

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Kōichi Murakami looked at Kota Aizawa's expressionless face. "I'm sorry!

I'll … "

"What's the use of apologizing?"

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Kōichi Murakami lowered his head, and the light in his eyes disappeared. The churning emotions were about to erupt again. He aggravated the wound on his tongue, and firmly suppressed these emotions in the deepest part of the ground.

His little finger gradually became numb, as if he had lost all feeling. We had already agreed. I broke the agreement with the teacher that I would not lose control and do anything abnormal in school.

Did I want to strangle Dehisa at that time?

Did I break the agreement with my parents just now?

What else can I do?

I really can't do anything … The flame began to extinguish, and it became dim. The darkness could not wait to swallow it.

Kota Aizawa sighed and walked forward to rub it.

Kōichi Murakami lowered his head.

The neatly combed hair was messed up by him, and the soft touch made him smile. "But, it's not hopeless."

His grayish-white eyes and black bloodshot eyes looked at each other, and the brilliance in their eyes made the black eyes flash with a smile. "Remember Xiongying's school motto, rush to the farthest place. Plus.

Ultra.

As your teacher, I'll help you. "

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Kōichi Murakami was stunned, and after he reacted, he laughed awkwardly. As he laughed, tears fell uncontrollably, and he blurted out, "Aizawa sensei, you're so handsome."

I've already betrayed Dehisa's trust in me, and I've also failed to live up to the agreement with the teacher. I've even trampled on my parents' last wish for me.

But Dehisa's worried gaze, and the teacher's unspoken trust … In this situation, there must be a better way to solve it.

Ormet quietly came over and secretly gave Kota Aizawa a thumbs up, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

The teenager was lying on the bed, and his relieved expression made Kota Aizawa say coldly, "Of course, if you don't pass the follow-up test, you'll still be expelled."

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Kōichi Murakami pretended not to hear, and he turned around and threw himself into Ormet's arms, grabbing his clothes and not letting go. "Ormet sensei!"

Ormet patted him comfortingly.

Kōichi Murakami's back.

"I'm sorry, Ormet sensei!

I targeted you without permission, and used your name to do such a messy thing. I'm sorry, Ormet sensei!

I like you very much, and I'm very touched to be able to come here and see you! "

Ormet also rubbed his head.

The soft hair on the village's head made his smile bigger, and it felt good to the touch. "?

Village Youth, don't worry, I'm here, and you can see me whenever you want. But right now, let's heal the wound on your mouth. "

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Kōichi Murakami rubbed his face with satisfaction, and the smile on his face could not be stopped. He sat back on the bed obediently, and the moment before he opened his mouth, he lost consciousness. Some of the fragments had been swallowed, but now was not the time to look at them, so he put them down.

In the eyes of others, he looked like he was in a daze. "AsiaZe-sensei, do you have a personality that can make me stop thinking for a while? Right now, there are so many things I want to do in my head that it's about to explode. Speaking of which, I haven't slept for a few days. This phone has recorded my movements for the past few days. What else have I done?

I fell asleep. "

He fell asleep as if he suddenly stopped breathing.

Midaya Dehisa retracted his finger from his nose.?

The village's actions were always so unexpected.

The phone was taken away by Aizawa sensei to check, and Dehisa received a leave of absence from Aizawa sensei and returned to class.

As soon as class ended, he was surrounded by a crowd.

“?

What happened to the village? "

"Little?

Is the village okay now? "

"Is there anything we can do?"

Midaya Dehisa was at a loss, and he calmed down.

"The village has a fever, and he's resting in the infirmary. I'll go over after school.

His current situation … I don't know much about it, and I can't tell if it's good or bad. "He lowered his head with some self-blame. Was it because of my suggestion that the situation worsened?

Look at the village's current situation.

Pa. Chako Reishi patted Dehisa's shoulder hard. "Chitou-kun!

Thanks to you for noticing it first.

Speaking of the village's abnormality, I'm also at fault. I clearly noticed it.

His condition is abnormal, and he mentioned it before, but he didn't think of it in time. Bring me along after school. "

"Liri-san …"

"Liri-san's words make sense, and it's little?

I can only feel at ease if I see Village's current state with my own eyes. "

"Seconded!"

"Agreed!"

In the end, it became a full visit.

Takeshi actually did not want to come. If he was not pushed by a few nearby students when he left the classroom, he did not want to come at all.

When they came, Aizawa -sensei was also there.

Therefore, the students came in quietly and left quietly.

Kota Aizawa was lying on another bed, and he closed his eyes to rest. "I've finished watching the video. Starting from Tuesday, after school, you went to other cities to buy snacks that were popular on the Internet, and then went back to your own city to buy some strange things. I've cut out this part separately. On Wednesday, the screen was black, and on Thursday, you were at home organizing materials, making candles, exercising, and there was a period of time when you turned off the camera.

During this period, you didn't sleep or eat. "Kota Aizawa's eyes became terrifying." You also used other languages to talk to yourself about strange things. I've also cut out this part separately. I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation. "

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Kōichi Murakami began to lie on the bed and pretend to be dead when Aizawa -sensei reached the latter part of the sentence. He covered his head and screamed, "Ah, what, this kind of thing happened? Where is the time machine? I want to see it!"

Kota Aizawa smiled faintly, tapped him on the head, and returned the phone to him. "It's all here. Hurry up and finish watching it."

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"Aizawa -sensei."

"Hmm." Kota Aizawa opened his eyes. "Did you find anything?" He turned his head to look at the bed next to him.

Village recovered so quickly.

His emotions were very unstable, and it was easy for him to fall from one extreme to another. It was strange. According to the investigation, he was not such a person. Based on the situation just now, he would not lie to me. What else has not been discovered?

"My condition is better than I thought."

The teenager fast-forwarded the video with some surprise. "The materials I bought on Tuesday were used to make the scented candles. The planning process for Thursday should have been done on Wednesday. To prevent myself from losing control, I made myself not think about things and kept my mind in a blank state. These words may be meaningless and not systematic at all."

After entering that blank world, the whole person's thinking ability was almost zero. If fragments from other worlds were dragged in, the blank world would become an existence similar to virtual reality.

This was a secret that he had only discovered after exploring Green Valley again. In the past, this world had always been used as a last resort to control. Every time he entered that world, there would always be a creepy feeling that came from nowhere that urged him to leave.

"Aizawa -sensei, Wednesday and Thursday were very suspicious, but now my mind is full of junk. It's a little difficult for me to think, and I seem to have forgotten what I was doing at that time."

Kōichi Murakami began to roll on the bed, dragging out the end of his words with a strange tone. "Aizawa -sensei, is there really no personality that can make me stop moving or thinking?"

"Don't drag out your words. The bed here is not for you to roll around." Kota Aizawa activated his personality and used the cloth to bind Kota Murakami.

"Don't pretend to be an idiot in front of me."

He took back the cloth and blinked. "I have already explained your situation to the principal, and he has agreed." He had submitted a lot of materials for this. Rejected?

Murakami suddenly came close to his face and stuck the fever patch back on his head. "Don't be happy so early. Whether he is willing or not is still uncertain.

After all, you are considered a dangerous item. "

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Kōichi Murakami turned his head away and snorted. He wrapped himself in the quilt. "Sorry, I will work harder … However, in the heroic society, there will be people who refuse to help when they need help. Damn it."

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Kōichi Murakami turned his back. Kota Aizawa laughed inwardly. He was still a child.

After knocking on the door, the door was pulled open and footsteps approached.

"Aizawa -sensei."