Dimensional fantasy

Chapter 123 The Time of Talent

Holding the dagger inserted into the ground in his hand, Yinggang was half-kneeling on the ground, his bright yellow pupils trembling, giving people a strange feeling of oppression and madness.

“With real knives?!” Cold sweat broke out on Wuma’s head, and his momentum weakened, “No, they have neither been trained to assassinate humans, nor have they been mentally prepared accordingly!” ”

Standing up from the ground, Takaoka put the dagger on his shoulder, the corners of his mouth exaggeratedly upturned, “Don’t worry, even if you don’t stab it completely, you will be counted as hit.” And I went into battle empty-handed, which is already the biggest concession. ”

After speaking, Yinggang extended his tongue again and licked his lips, as if he had seen the end, ‘This trick is also tried and tested in the army. The first recruit with a real knife in his hand was frightened, and I subdued it empty-handed, so everyone present realized that the gap in strength became convinced of me. ’

“Okay, Usuma, quickly choose someone! If you don’t want to, obey me unconditionally! Throwing the dagger in his hand at Uruma’s feet, Takaoka urged.

Uruma picked up the dagger.

‘I’m still hesitating if I really need his relentless education to train killers who can save the planet…’

He glanced at the students behind him, and none of the students dared to look at him except Shiro. Shiro looked at the confusion in Usuma’s eyes that gradually became firm, shook his head at him, and nodded again.

Usuma understood what Shiro meant, and the confusion in his eyes finally turned into firmness, and he held the dagger and walked into the crowd.

“Nagisa-san, can you?”

Nagisa looked up in surprise, as did the rest of her classmates.

“What… Why Nagisa? ”

Without answering the doubts of the others, Uruma looked into Nagisa’s blue eyes.

“I… From the standpoint of the client of the assassination mission to save the earth, I think that you and I are just as professionals. And the minimum remuneration that you should be provided as a professional, I think, is to ensure that you can lead a normal junior high school life. Suma voiced the belief he had always held, and he squeezed the blade and handed the dagger to Nagisa, “So you don’t have to reluctantly take this knife.” At that time, I will go to Eagle Oka to negotiate and try to let him maintain your reward. ”

Nagisa blinked and moved his gaze from the dagger to Kuroma’s pupils, and in those eyes he saw honesty, the same as when he had looked at Shiro.

I love the way this person looks in his eyes, and the people who look at me with such honest eyes when they speak, not even in my family.” He should have a lot to hide from us because of his position, and I don’t understand why he chose me. But…’ Nagisa gripped the handle of the knife in the surprised expressions of the others, “The knife this teacher handed me can be trusted.” And I can’t forgive the former classmates and Shiro’s affairs. ”

“I’ll come on.” Saying that, Nagisa latched onto the serrated back of the military dagger and moved his joints.

“Uma, you can’t look at people’s eyes anymore.” Not even bothering to do the preparatory activities, Hawkoka crossed his hands and said mockingly.

On the steps of the playground, Irina also had a worried look on her face, “Does that guy in Uma have a problem with his head?” Why Nagisa? If you choose that little ghost in white, you should be able to win easily. ”

“It’s not a simple win or loss, it’s a clash of beliefs.” Killing Sensei inserted two tentacles and made Commander Yodo’s signature move, “Shiro can’t participate because he is not a real student of Usuma, and Nagisa… You can understand it when you read it. ”

“Do you think Nagisa can hit him with a knife?” Suga contrasted the emaciated Nagisa with the majestic Takaoka, sweating on his head, and he obviously didn’t think Nagisa could win.

“No, you actually fight with a professional with a real knife…” Kimura had no confidence in Nagisa.

“Trust Nagisa. I would say that Nagisa has the best chance of successfully killing the teacher among us. Bai hugged his chest with his hands, his expression was calm, and not to mention the plot of the original book, with these two months of getting along, he had confidence in Nagisa.

“Okay, come on!” Throwing his coat to the side, Takaoka, who revealed the outline of his muscles, hooked his hand towards Nagisa. Nagisa also subconsciously assumed the pose of assassinating and killing the teacher.

‘Public executions begin! The smile on Takaoka’s face became more vicious, “After dodging all his attacks, I will torture him well, so that all students will fall into fear and become completely subordinate to my education.” ’

Facing each other, neither of them started to act first. Usuma’s instructions before the duel echoed in Nagisa’s mind.

“Listen, this duel seems to Takaoka to be a battle to kill chickens and monkeys, but for you, it is an assassination. You don’t need to show your strength, just hit him with one blow, which is where your chances lie. ”

Takaoka looked at Nagisa, who was gradually sweating, licked his lips again, and the corners of his eyes curved down, outlining a pleasant arc, “He should almost realize what it’s like to hold a real knife.” [Stabbing people with real knives will die] [How could I really stab people with this kind of thing] and so on. I, ah, like to see laymen turn pale with fear when they realize this. ’

Nagisa was indeed hesitating, but unlike what Takaooka thought, he just didn’t know how to use the real knife in his hand until he thought of Usuma’s suggestion.

That’s right, even if you can’t win the battle, it doesn’t matter… Just kill him and I win. ’

As the thought surfaced in Nagisa’s mind, Nagisa smiled, very peaceful, without any danger. He walked towards Eagle Oka very normally, without the slightest murderous aura or any sense of threat, and walked to Eagle Oka on the way to school, until he touched Eagle Oka’s arm in front of him.

Then, Nagisa shot without hesitation, and the murderous aura instantly erupted, and the dagger in Nagisa’s hand decisively and quickly swung towards Takaoka’s throat. Takaoka hurriedly dodged, but he was also stunned by this sudden danger to his life, and his center of gravity was tilted to the rear.

Nagisa barely thought about it, and he almost instinctively understood what to do next. He tugged at Takaoka’s clothes and made him fall to the ground, and then in order to avoid being defended by the frontal attack, he circled behind Takaoka, like a snake that caught its prey, foolproof….

“Got you.” One hand covered the eyes of Takaoka, who was foaming at the corner of his mouth from horror, and turned into the other hand of Nagisa, who was on the back of Takaoka, and the serrated blade back of the military dagger was already attached to Takaoka’s throat.

This is his talent alone, the talent for assassination.