Kikyo and I are of one mind

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand it again. After all, this world is a funny world!

Well, even if the problem of worldview is excluded, you can actually figure it out, because in this class, every student has a special skill, a super high school killer, a super high school genius, a super high school science student, and a super high school student. A sprinter, a super high school-level sniper, a super high school-level physical expert...

This class is basically a super high school level talent, even the lsp Okajima Taiga is also a super high school level perception player.

Can you believe that a third-year junior student is better at sniper rifles than serving soldiers?

So there are more super high school-level artists and so on, there is no surprise at all, okay?

But I have to say that this kind of atmosphere is really helpful for Kikyo's "illness". After Feng Xue's deliberate extraordinary performance was accepted by the students, Kikyo gradually began to show her witch side.

"Boss!" Okajima Taihe's voice awakened Feng Xue from her reverie, Feng Xue raised her eyebrows, handed the dagger in her hand to the substitute, and then said:

"What's the matter? It's like weeping for mourning?"

"That Big Sister Bichi has done something to Teacher Kill!"

Finally, Okajima Taihe, who was panting evenly, shouted out with all his strength, the movements of the students who were originally exercising were almost stuck at the same time——

"When and where?"

The quick-responsive student asked immediately, Okajima Taihe was also unambiguous, and pointed to the sporting goods showroom, a place where indescribable things often happen in the carp.

Everyone ran towards the sports warehouse in a hurry, and then...

"No~~~!"

The bone-destroying moans (~) exploded before they got close, and Okajima Taihe's face turned red immediately. No matter how you look at it, he looks like he wants to spray nosebleeds. On the other hand, the other boys basically have a "this is it" expression. Obviously, the effectiveness of Feng Xue's anatomical art painting has not disappeared.

From this point alone, it is enough to see that this Okajima Taiga student is indeed not an ordinary LSP.

"Don't~um~~"

It was another imaginative moan (~), but the students who were close enough also understood why just moaning (~) could make the lsp Okajima Taiga so excited——

Because under this sound, there is still a slightly strange, sticky and slippery sound, and it is still wriggling quickly. How should I put it, it is a bit like the feeling of Kakyoin eating cherries.

"What happened?" The girls blushed and their hearts beat, but the boys all looked serious. Although they also wanted to imagine the unsightly scenes that happened in the room, whenever they thought of the beauty, there would be images of injected breast cells, cellulite, blood vessels, lymph... and other unpleasant scenes in front of them, which immediately knocked out the brother who was about to rise.

"Hell!"

"Hey hey?" The door of the sports warehouse was suddenly opened, and Mr. Sha, who was blushing, came out of it as if nothing had happened. Seeing this, Mr. Kill's sister-in-law immediately asked:

"Kill the teacher, what about Juru?"

"Ah, I wanted to play more, but it seems more fun to take classes with everyone! Well, the sixth class exam is very rare!"

"Even if you use the exam to change the subject, this guy looks like the magical girl in the book...you even changed her pair..."

Feng Xue pointed to the blond big wave who seemed to have just gotten out of the tentacles... um, well, it was the blond big wave who just broke free from the tentacles. Hearing her magical speech of "did that kind of thing to me with sticky tentacles...", the eyes of the students looking at Teacher Sha suddenly became interesting.

And under such sight, Teacher Kill's expression completely turned into a (·_·) emoticon pack.

ps: Absolutely, I saw traditional arts again, talk to you about people’s livelihood, you follow the rules; I tell you the rules, you follow the orthodoxy;

Okay, let me tell you about class again.

Your example of marrying the widow of an English aristocrat is completely different, isn't it?British aristocratic widows carry a title. Marriage means that your children can inherit the title, but the maiden does not have a title. Her status and identity are attached to the staff of the shrine. Marrying back means that she is no longer a maiden, and her identity will disappear immediately.In other words, they do not have the value of raising the class of future generations.

Then there is your argument about the big shrine and the small shrine, if you feel that the Tenmangu is not enough, then there is another big——

Ise Shrine, is this big enough?Is it famous enough?Is it enough for the "class" you mentioned? (If it's not enough, I have to summon the spicy red pepper)

Did you know that in the Edo period, the surrounding area of ​​Ise Jingu Shrine was known as the "Three Great Yugoku" along with Kyoto Shimabara and Edo Yoshihara, and most of the businessmen were shrine maidens.Oh, you may not know what You Guo is, the so-called Happy Street.

Then there is your sentence "I just analyze it from experience, common sense, human nature, and interests. The author may have some information."Seeing this yin and yang strangeness made my blood pressure immediately full.

So it’s because you don’t have information, it’s “I think”, and by the way, you also think that I’m also “I’m thinking”, right?

But I'm sorry, if you want documents, I really have—

"History of Japanese Miko", um, is an [-]-page tome of folklore that you can tell what it is just by looking at the name. There is a sentence in it: "Every familiar shrine must have a happy street around it."

Does this sentence tell you if this is an exception or a common phenomenon?

Not to mention that it is not authoritative, the author of this book is at least a scholar who wrote "Dictionary of Japanese Folklore" and "History of Japanese Marriage", and a disciple of Kunio Yanagida, the founder of Japanese folklore. I am authoritative.

So, now that you have historical facts and documents, how do you plan to get around?

Chapter 223 Helping Someone Fight Halfway

It's amazing to say that after killing the teacher to teach the adults to take care of it, the blond big wave seems to have changed his temper, and he started to attend class seriously. This makes people wonder whether this yellow octopus has the ability to hypnotize and brainwash.

"You're incredible in bed! Say it once!"

Well, Feng Xue takes back what he said earlier.

"Don't be dazed, read quickly!" Teacher Bichi knocked on the blackboard, and Feng Xue said with a strange expression:

"Can you explain what this sentence means?"

"'You did a great job on Hiroki!' That's what it means!"

The blond big wave translated it without blushing, and then said solemnly amidst the stunned expressions of the students:

"Someone said that the fastest way to learn a foreign language well in a short period of time is to find a lover from that country... Because you want to understand the other person's heart, you will work harder to understand the language."

"Hey, is that so?" Feng tilted his head, and then directly ate Feng Xue's head, "Listen to his nonsense, the easiest way to learn a foreign language is to change your body."

"Only you can change it?" Feng complained in his heart, but he still rubbed his forehead and pretended to be stupid, but the blond big wave didn't care about it, and just taught the students how to make crooked nuts in class.

Having said that, when it comes to foreigners, are the Jack Sparrow and Laura in this group of students' minds serious? (Private Tucao)

But anyway, the blond big wave finally learned how to be a serious teacher (really serious?), so the students don't seem to reject her so much.

Of course, the name Bichi is still linked to her name——

After all, Neon people can't say "Vitch".

But at this point, Feng Xue suddenly had a doubt——

What if the neon people can't pronounce the v sound, so they call Vicky Bichi?

So when they say "John Vitch," don't they also call it "John Bitch"?

Pencil warning.

Just when Feng Xue was thinking wildly, she suddenly felt a wave of information pouring into her mind, her face suddenly showed a helpless look, she separated a shadow clone consciousness to take over her body, and then said to Kikyo:

"Asuka's kid is in trouble, I'm going to save him."

"..." Kikyo, who was watching teacher Bichi's unscrupulous English with great interest, was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said:

"Go, I've adapted to life here."

"Don't worry, it shouldn't be too long." Feng Xue said, her soul immediately ascended to the sky, and then, Feng suddenly showed a strange expression, and then looked at her sister——

"Well, sister, have you ever thought about it?"

"what?"

Kikyo turned her head away cutely, as if she hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem.

Feng sighed, pointed to Teacher Bichi who was chattering and said:

"Without Feng Xue, we can't understand English!"

"..."

At this moment, Kikyo finally remembered that she was actually a scumbag.

……

"[Planting flowers and swearing]!" Feng Xue had just completed the soul transfer, and a sharp pain suddenly rushed to his heart. He only felt that his head was buzzing, and then there was heart-piercing pain.

The last time I had this feeling of wanting to bump my head to death was the last time.

"Why do you make it so miserable every time!" Feng Xue, who couldn't find her head after searching for a long time, realized that Asuka had lost her brain again, and said helplessly.

"..."

Asuka didn't reply, not because she didn't want to say it, but because she seemed to have fainted from pain.

Shaking his head helplessly, filaments spread into the spinal cord of No. [-] unit like tentacles, connected to the insertion plug, and began to repair Asuka's nerves and capillaries that had collapsed due to severe pain.

"Ahem!" Accompanied by a muffled cough, Asuka woke up from the state of shock, and her first reaction was to say loudly:

"Mommy mommy!"

"I'm still here." A gentle voice emerged in her mind. After this period of communication, Kyoko's soul has recovered very well.

However, it can be seen from the weakened wavelength of the opponent that he must have consumed a lot of energy before.

"By the way, how did you get into such a miserable situation? Your intestines and stomach have been emptied, most of your head is missing, and your eyeballs have fallen out..."

Feng Xue's slightly mean voice sounded, and Asuka immediately displayed her arrogant character, and instinctively came back:

"It's not that your life-saving vellus is too bad! It's not as long as me!"

"I have already said that the main function of that thing is to communicate!" Feng Xue sighed helplessly, and while releasing the at force field to encapsulate the spirit, she asked:

"Speaking of which, what's the situation now?"

"The apostles were wiped out, human beings fought among themselves, and the army attacked the nerv headquarters, killing many people. I was half-retired, but was chased and killed. I finally ran to the headquarters with the AT force field, and found that this side was worse than mine. I desperately got on the second machine. I just knocked down a few idiots, and encountered a group of unmanned mass-produced machines that couldn't be killed. There is also a variable weapon that can break through the AT force field. It's just like cheating..."

"Oh, that's really a bit of cheating." Feng Xuesha nodded in a serious manner, and the bone-shaped spirit particles finally began to cover the No. [-] machine.

Having not played this operation for a long time, Feng Xue is obviously a bit unfamiliar with it, but relying on his new understanding of Qi, the void he created is much stronger than before.

"Are you ready?" Feng Xue asked, and Asuka immediately said:

"Of course, help me beat them hard!"

"Oh roar!" Feng Xue let out a strange cry, and the white monster, which looked more ferocious than the eva mass production machine, suddenly swung its hand, pinching the white mass production machine that was tearing his body, and with force with its fingers, directly squeezed the disgusting His head was smashed to pieces.

While the brains were spraying, the other mass-produced machines immediately reacted, and the imitation Longinus gun stabbed at him from different angles.

but……

"It's all too big!"

ps: The book is a continuation of the previous chapter, the name of the document is placed there, if you have any questions, check it yourself.

This time we talk about the reasons for this phenomenon.

Speaking of it, the shrine actually has the same problem as the ancient temples of the flower planters, that is, it is a place outside the law, and the conflict between theocratic power and royal power gives the shrine actual control over the surrounding land.

Here comes the interesting thing, just as the temples of flower growers can avoid official arrests by laying down their butcher knives and becoming Buddhas, gathering wanted criminals and shaving their heads.

In other words, the shrine opened Happy Street not only without worrying about anti-pornography, but also without paying taxes (the Tokugawa shogunate still let them pay taxes, but it also gave them a sign of legal tour, which is the previously mentioned Ise Jingu Happy Street).

As for face... What about the Christianity and the little boy?Compared with the heyday of Christianity, Shintoism is a fart, but the stories about the priest, the little boy, the believer and the nun of the Christianity... Well, everyone knows it.

This wave, this wave can only be said that there is nothing new under the sun.

Finally, to quote Tai Shigong's words, the prosperity of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and profit is the root of all seemingly absurd history.

Chapter 224 Do it thoroughly

Cluck!

Cluck!

Cluck!

……

The sound of joints twisting, the sound of bones rubbing, or the sound of armor breaking...

A huge noise came from the No. [-] machine, and all the mass-produced machines that rushed were pressed to the ground by the terrifying AT force field.

It is true that the imitation Longinus spear can pierce the AT force field, but if even the main body is suppressed, no matter how much you swing the spear, it will be meaningless.

So, Seat of Soul, what other tricks can you play?

The weight of the at force field continued to sink, and the white mass-produced machine began to collapse uncontrollably.

Armor shattered, muscles torn, blood vessels exploded...

The blood turned into countless fountains, and deformed giants nearly 80 meters high were crushed to the ground one by one, and they continued to test the limit of "ultra-thin".

……

"Is this really Eva?"