Clang

It's gone. It's gone

Wuchou looked for it in the office for a long time, but he didn't find his carton. At first, he thought he had put it in the wrong place, but wuchou couldn't remember it wrong.

"Where, where?"

Wuchou searched for a long time and didn't find it.

When Jiubao Temple teacher came back, wuchou asked him quickly.

"Mr. Jiubao temple, did you see the carton? It's gone."

"Ha?"

Jiubao Temple teacher looked at wuchou with surprised eyes.

"Mr. wuchou, you've asked someone to take it for you. It's your two sisters."

Weizhe and Xiaoming?

Wuchou really didn't expect that his sister took the carton. Why.

"Isn't it!"

Wuchou thought of a possibility and hurried out of the office to the classroom.

Sure enough, wuchou saw them standing on the podium and took out the carton in the classroom.

"The wind in our class saw a classmate and was caught by an origami murderer for only one reason."

"It's because our teacher, wuchou teacher, led the murderer. Then we will be hostages and fight him."

Looking at a group of people in the class, because their two words resonated, the whole class looked at wuchou with angry eyes.

"Teacher, you've gone too far. It's your fault to hide these things and persecute us by murderers."

"That's right, get out, get out of this school."

"Dear sister, good job. You two should be careful. Don't let him cheat in the future."

Seeing that the whole class was angry because of this matter, it was clear that there was no solution for a time.

"Everybody, calm down. I can't blame worry free teacher for this."

The calm Jiubao Temple teacher still knows that the students will vent their anger blindly only because of bad luck, but if they really drive wuchou out of this class, who will replace them next semester.

"I know. I'll get out of here."

Worry free also knows that now they are only covered by fear. When they wake up, they will know who is right and who is wrong.

After school, wuchou found two sisters and asked them clearly.

"Why do you do this? Do you really care about the life and death of your classmates?"

"Care about them, why?"

He said and laughed.

"Inexplicably, people who don't exist plan to deliberately look coldly at those unsocial students. As long as they have nothing to do with themselves, they can hang up. I'm going to vomit."

"They are just victims. They don't want to stay in this class. They don't want to lose their lives because of bad luck."

Weizhe pulled Xiaoming away from wuchou and said.

"I don't care what they are. I only care about you. As long as bad luck stays, you won't leave."

"No, you can't do that."

Wuchou has to look at Xiaoming. Xiaoming is different. She will want to solve this bad luck and help herself.

However, this time, wuchou is disappointed. Xiaoming just doesn't overdo it and doesn't go to see wuchou.

"Xiao Ming, why, don't you always want to untie your bad luck? Am I wrong?"

Wuchou stretched out his hand and pulled Xiaoming, which just attracted each other's struggle and abandonment.

"Let go of me!"

Whew

A white light flashed. Wuchou quickly released Xiaoming and jumped back. Cangxingshi pointed a pair of scissors at wuchou.

"Father, I'm sorry, master. I hope so. Therefore, even father, I will stop you."

Weizhe tightly pulls Xiaoming and turns away.

"Wait, at least tell me where the carton is. I still need him. Find the wind and meet my classmates."

"About that carton, I'll go to the classroom."

With that, they left with cangxing stone.

When wuchou hurried back to the classroom, he only saw chize quanmei standing in front of the podium with the carton on it.

"Chize classmate."

Chize quanmei sighed when she saw that wuchou finally came and stuffed the carton into wuchou.

"Here you are, stupid teacher. You still don't come back recently, you know?"

"Chize classmate?"

Wuchou really didn't expect that chize quanmei would believe in herself.

"I'm different from them. Fengjian's classmates are just unlucky to be caught by the origami murderer. I've seen the above things. You're innocent and even willing to take risks to save Fengjian's classmates. They'll know later."

"Thank you, chize classmate. Don't worry. I will save Fengjian classmate."

With that, wuchou was ready to leave. Unexpectedly, chize quanmei pulled herself.

"The next place needs an assistant. Do you need me?"

Wuchou looks at the other party with confused eyes. After all, the other party refuses himself at the beginning.

"I see. Sakuraki, let's go with you."

Looking at her worry free expression, chize quanmei quickly explained.

"I called the hospital and they told me that you came back with sakuraki. Then the person you chose must be sakuraki. I can't let sakuraki take risks anymore. Let me go."

"Thank you, chize."

Wuchou thanked chizequan, quickly picked up the origami and looked at the contents.

"That guy."

With chize quanmei, wuchou comes to a shabby house with an origami stuck at the door.

"Mr. wuchou, are you willing to save your classmates and hurt yourself?"

After reading the content on the paper, wuchou takes chize quanmei into the waste. Before entering the door, he carefully observes the surroundings and determines that this thing is a real house.

Wuchou looked around carefully and found that it was also empty. In addition to being placed on the table, there was a computer, a knife and a piece of paper.

"In front of the computer, cut off one of your fingers. Of course, if you don't want to, you can cut off one of the fingers of the classmate around you."

Chize quanmei saw the content on the paper, suddenly swallowed a breath and stared at wuchou with strange eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Didi

The strange voice sounded again.

"Of course I know you won't hurt your students, so I want to change your fingers. She can only chop them off for you!"

"What!"

Akazawa quanmei yelled at the computer.

"How is it possible? I can't do that!"

Chize quanmei pulls wuchou and is ready to leave.

"Teacher, let's go. You don't owe the wind to see your classmates. You don't need to do this."

However, wuchou ignored chize quanmei, but picked up the knife on the table and put it in chize quanmei's hand.

"Teacher?"

Wuchou nodded to her, put his hand on the table and opened it.

"Teacher, no, I can't do that."

Worry free nature doesn't worry. It's just a few fingers. Worry free can recover as long as you return to a certain world. You don't worry at all.

"But, but."

Although wuchou didn't care, another person cared about it very much. He just grabbed the knife, stood in place and refused.