In a dark world.

The sound of water dripping rings in my ears.

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

Then he clenched his fists and swung them away with a punch.

"Although he has been able to control his spiritual body to make soft and fluttering attacks, he is still far behind the control of the five senses.

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

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

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

"I will continue to help you, but whether or not you can rely on your soul to regain your five senses and lost power before the end of the day depends on your efforts."

It's up to you to become a tool for the 'past' to mass-produce bodies, or to kill the 'past' with me. The

sound of dripping water seemed to go straight to the soul, and when he raised his head, Ba Bai was silent for a moment before revealing an interesting smile.

"I'm sorry, please don't show your feelings when you don't have five senses, it's scary. "

And then was ruthlessly complained about by the 'future'.

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

The alarm clock of the early morning beats harshly by the pillow.

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

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

In his mind, two flesh worms entangled in the dim light suddenly appeared, and then flashed by.

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

Just as he was about to ignite, he was sent down by the gods.

After a moment's pause, he patted his cheek vigorously.

"It's not good...",

I started thinking about men...

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

But his brows were furrowed by a slightly unfamiliar and unfamiliar feeling.

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

Standing up, opening the wardrobe, and looking at the various OL uniforms in it, Hiratsuka tilted her head a little puzzled:

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

After a pause in his gaze, Hiratsuka tightened his body and pinched out a uniform from the closet with his thumb and forefinger with a shocked expression.

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

Well, powdery.

What kind of human suffering is this horse!

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

I didn't have such a poor person in ancient times!

"Huh... Wait..."Patting her head, Hiratsuka frowned, trying to think of something:

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

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

After a while, he turned around and ran to the door with a gloomy face, and returned to the bathroom with a blank face after hearing the sound of locking.

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

"Isn't it... I'll just sigh at your age, you're actually gone?!"

You're back! Newborn!!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 diverted gaze noticed the blankness on Hiratsuka's face, and the girl sitting at the front asked with some curiosity.

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

, "Who are the people in those positions

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

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

"Hmm... No. He nodded subconsciously, but then was stopped by a sudden rise of unease.

"Forget it, let's talk about it another day. Shaking her head, Hiratsuka retracted her gaze and turned to leave.

That day.

The students of the school all trembled as they passed by the stinky Hiratsuka Shizuka.

Although this teacher is very moist and beautiful, there are many XP students who want to talk about a sweet love with this teacher.

But the sullen students stop at the relationship between teachers and students, and the bad gangsters suffer from the iron fist sanctions, so the students want to get close to Hiratsuka because of the XP hormone, but they dare not approach because of reason and the residual phantom pain.

And, for some reason, whenever I try to break through the shackles and move forward, my sixth sense will always quietly pop out and tell myself that life has begun to count down....

It's fascinating, as if there was once a kind guy who gently patted himself on the shoulder and told himself, "You're going to die..."

The twilight 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 the sudden flashing of a car on the corner.

Retracting his gaze, Hiratsuka came to the parking lot and his eyes fell on his car.

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

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

Looking at the starting car from the back of his vision, Hiratsuka tightened his mind, but his face was silent, and he walked with a steady pace and disappeared into the flow of people.

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

His eyes lingered on the crystal shops full of girl's style, but in the end, he subconsciously bought a pink cute style neck guard and a big 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 couldn't see his face stretched out his index finger and crossed his little finger with his hands.

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

"Get out."

"Heh——!" heart arrest instantly, Hiratsuka Jing came back to his senses, took a big breath of fresh air, and looked around blankly.

The simple and piercing voice of "Jingle Bell ——!" woke up the confused Hiratsuka Shizuka.

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 gotten off work yet, go home today, you have a friend who has been waiting for you at home for a long time, come back soon!".

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