Chapter 12 The Young Lady Forbidden to Contact
"Isayama-kun, if you don't mind, please use this!"
Isayama Nomei was slightly in a daze when he faced Chitanda Eru who was about to hand something to him.
He pointed at himself in surprise
"What is this? For me?"
"Well, it's my class notes."
Recalling Chitanda Eru who she had just peeked at when someone was caught doing something, she glanced at Isayama Nomei with her big moist eyes and looked away with a guilty conscience.
Then he was afraid that Isayama Nomei would misunderstand, so he immediately explained in a hurry
"Because Isayama-san said during the class meeting that he should study hard, but all his previous homework was forgotten."
"So I just wanted to lend you my notes, thinking if it would be of any help to you."
Chitanda Eru was hugging several notebooks tightly. The girl's body slowly leaned forward as she looked anxious when she spoke.
"Don't worry about the quality of your notes, every course."
"Okay, okay, Chitanda-san, I understand."
Seeing the girl getting closer and closer, Isayama Nomei immediately took the note from her and thanked her.
"Hey, these are Chitanda-san's notes. How could I doubt it?"
Unlike Isayama Nomei, who is currently at the bottom of the grade, Chitanda Airi is an "honor student" with both good character and academic performance. She has been firmly in the top ten of the second grade since she entered school. Basically, Aoyama Academy places her in the top thirty of her grade. Any high school outside is full of students.
"It's really a big help."
"No, I just like studying a little bit more."
After seeing the notes sent out, Chitanda Eru breathed a sigh of relief and added another sentence
"Isayama-kun, if there's anything you don't know, you can ask me."
"I understand, thank you, Chitanda-san."
"Uh-huh."
It seemed that she could help Isayama Norimei, and Chitanda Eru's mood improved visibly, and she nodded happily, and then returned to the small group of girls.
"I did it, it's amazing."
I could vaguely hear a few girls over there, stroking Chitanda Eru's head and praising her.
“Airu is great”
Do you think Isayama Norimei was just like those "innocent" boys who were so shy when they saw girls "posting" that they couldn't bear it and kept their distance?
How is it possible? Isayama Nomei thinks he is not the kind of spineless herbivore.
Faced with Chitanda Eru's approach just now, Isayama Norimei chose to take a few steps back. This was because the desire to survive that was constantly warning in his heart was at work.
Although he looked calm on the surface, he was actually so scared inside that he could immediately dance a ghost dance on the spot.
How cute this girl is, how terrifying she is in Isayama Nomei's eyes.
As Chitanda Eru got closer, the black ink-like spell power on her body went completely crazy, and she felt like she was going berserk.
From Isayama Nomei's perspective, the curse composed of the rich resentment from Chitanda Eru's back materialized, and twelve blood-red tentacles that were thicker than his thighs stretched out directly, surrounding him from all sides.
This was not over yet. What really made Isayama Norimei almost lose his sanity was the subsequent changes in these spiked tentacles. Their skin and flesh gradually cracked, and soon the blood dripping from the surface was dripping with blood. The cracked flesh was stretched open, and countless crazy-looking eyes were turning wantonly.
When Chitanda Eru was about to knock Isayama Nomei down, all these bloodshot eyes opened and stared at Isayama Nomei.
The flesh-and-blood hound hiding in the shadow of Isayama Kenmei has revealed its sharp teeth and is baring its teeth, letting out a heavy growl from its mouth. It is obvious that these strange twelve tentacles pose a great threat to the personal safety of its owner.
Isayama Norimei can only look at the 30 points of mana he has left, so what else can he do.
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Of course you just pretended not to see anything?
He immediately calmed down the restless flesh and blood hound so that it would not cause trouble for me. As for Isayama Nomei, his eyes were blank and he hypnotized himself by saying "I didn't see anything."
"Don't touch my face with your mother's tentacles."
Isayama Nomei, who was disgusted by the rough touch, broke through in a second, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
In the end, he suppressed the urge to fire a [Psychic Explosive Bomb] at the tentacles of the bastard opposite. Isayama Nomei looked directly at Chitanda Airu, trying to use the girl's cuteness to forcibly resolve the estrangement in his heart. In response, they still chatted as if nothing had happened, and ended the conversation happily and friendly.
When he saw Chitanda Eru leaving, Isayama Nomei realized that his back was completely wet.
It is strange to say that after Chitanda Eru stayed away from Isayama Nomei, those tentacles whose existence itself symbolized madness disappeared into the air like a mirage, as if everything was Isayama Nomei's illusion.
Or maybe he only reacted to Isayama Nomei. The girls who touched Chitanda Eru before had the same thing.
"That's great~ It helped a lot."
When Isayama Norimei drank a glass of water to calm down his shock, he suddenly heard the yin and yang of the little fat man behind him imitating the conversation between the two in a sour tone.
"You obviously know these things, why are you still holding Chitanda-san's notes?"
Before, when the little fat boy was out of class, he secretly took the paper written by Isayama Norimei and checked the answers, and found that they were all correct, breaking his defense on the spot.
It would be more uncomfortable than killing him
"No one said that to me when I was last in grade."
"If you don't know anything, you can always ask me." This kind of words
Jiashan Xianmei just smiled coldly, and didn't indulge him to say a heart-breaking word
The little fat man's face turned green when he heard it, and he wanted to stand up to argue, but Jiashan Xianmei didn't even look at him and walked out of the classroom.
After ridiculing the little fat man, Jiashan Xianmei felt much better. As expected, happiness should be above the pain of others.
As soon as he opened the back door of the classroom and wanted to go out to breathe the fresh air outside the classroom, Jiashan Xianmei sighed
"Bad luck."
He directly pinched to death a twisted human-shaped low-level cursed fetus standing at the door of the classroom and blocking the way.
He looked at the pop-up window
[Absorbing Curse Power, Points +1]
To kill something so low-level that it can't even be considered a cursed spirit, Jiashan Xianmei basically doesn't need to lose mana, and directly uses rough means to crush it with psychic energy.
The system is normal
"So it's something from Chitanda Eru, not a curse?"
Just now, Kenmei Isayama took the notebook and seemed to touch Chitanda Eru's finger with the back of his hand, but in fact, he used a knife made of psychic energy to cut a blood-colored mist fragment less than one millimeter.
The effect was also seen. Until the fragments dissipated into the air, it was useless. The system could not absorb the curse fragments that had separated from Chitanda Eru.
It stands to reason that the [Warhammer Simulator] should be able to absorb the dead objects left by this curse, but it did not trigger any reaction.
Forget it, I won't force it.
Now it seems that it's not that the feng shui of Class A's classroom is good and there are no curse spirits to disturb it, but that they are afraid of what's in Chitanda Eru's body.
They dare not cross the line at all.
Kenmei Isayama looked at these dazed people walking in the corridor of the second grade, and his hands were covered by psychic energy as soon as he thought.
"I haven't been to school for a long time, let me be a street cleaner for once."
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