BA, I just want to save the world

Chapter 49: Prison Break! · Ako seeks revenge · Hina comes to visit

As they returned to the cell they were gradually becoming familiar with, Mo Lu, who was walking ahead on purpose, whispered to his two AI assistants:

"Alona, ​​help Haruna, and Prana, just help me block the bullets."

"Yes, sir... I will try my best to help you, but will you really become a dog if you lose?" Prana's voice sounded a little worried.

"What are you thinking about? I'm an adult~"

"....Adults are all dirty, which means you won't keep promises that are not good for you, right?"

"I didn't say that~" He smiled and didn't make any assertion.

Prana understood what he meant and said nothing more, but Alona hesitated and said:

"Sensei, is it really okay for you to lie like this? It's obviously sensei?"

"Don't say such harsh words. I was forced to do this. Otherwise, it would be a problem for me to escape. Legally, this can also be considered as emergency avoidance."

His words seemed to make sense, but Alona was dumbfounded and said, "Although it seems to be so, you are a prisoner now, right? How can a prisoner escape from prison in an emergency?"

"This is a persecution of my human rights! Arresting without any evidence and without trial is illegal, so I will never agree with this identity!"

"That being said, you are also wrong, right?" Alona said helplessly, "Sometimes, I really don't know what to say to you."

"....Am I wrong? Maybe."

He muttered to himself, but lowered his head in annoyance, as if he really realized that he was wrong.

This also made Alona's face gradually show a relieved smile, but she didn't know... realizing that it was wrong was one thing, and whether to change was another, and he - would never change!

Letting Hina kiss him, even if it's wrong, what's wrong with that? Isn't this great!

Even if I was intimidated by Hina and was called a pervert, this - could only be considered a small stumbling block on the road to success, right?

After all, Hina is cute even when she’s angry...If there weren’t other people present, hugging her directly might have the opposite effect, and he would definitely hug her and lift her up high.

As for kissing...to be honest, he is still a little hesitant. After all, the moral bottom line is there, and it is really difficult to cross.

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Mo Lu occasionally said a few ambiguous words through the wall to put Haruna in command, and Alona's tablet was placed in the corner, and he stared at the girl opposite him intently - everything seemed to be unfolding according to plan.

Yazi put his hand on the pistol at his waist and looked at the knife at his waist with a mocking smile: "Even if we are indoors, do you think your knife can be faster than my gun?"

"How can we know if we don't try?"

"Tsk..." Seeing his confident look, Yazi couldn't help but be amazed.

But although she didn't like Mo Lu, she didn't intend to kill him, so she suggested: "...Forget it, let's put down our weapons together. I can subdue you with my bare hands."

"If you're worried about hurting me, you're worrying too much."

".......Are you sure you want to do this?"

"A real man should keep his word. Besides, it's not a good idea to fight a girl one-on-one. Letting you use a gun is a way of caring for you."

His upright and gentlemanly speech made Yazi feel a little unbelievable, but she also slightly eased her hostility towards him: "I can't believe a pervert like you actually has some morals."

"Don't call me a pervert. I'm just sometimes not very honest."

"...Does it mean occasional perversion?"

"Forget it, we can't talk anymore, let's just duel!"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of truly changing his opinion of him, he simply stopped explaining further and drew his blade and took a stance.

This also made Yazi sneer, pulled out a gun and pointed it at his feet: "Don't worry, I won't attack the vital parts, but you will probably stay in the hospital for a while."

"Then... let's get started!"

The moment he finished speaking, he rushed into Yazi's arms like an arrow.

Although Yazi really wanted to shoot, he hesitated and couldn't pull the trigger.

Even when she made up her mind and prepared to see the blood splatter, she reflexively took a step back in the face of the approaching Mo Lu - the sharp knife light flashed past her.

Duankong's oblique slash hit her index finger right on target. She instinctively frowned in pain, but it also happened to help her touch the trigger.

Bang! !

The pistol suddenly exploded and was infinitely magnified in the prison cell, making Yazi's head dizzy.

Even though the pistol slipped out of her hand in pain, she could clearly see the muzzle of the gun moving upward due to shaking, and it should be aimed at Mo Lu's abdomen, and he happened to be a bulletproof person.

Did I kill someone? — A feeling of emptiness suddenly surged up in her heart, sweet and cold, yet also extremely terrifying, making her feel like she had fallen into an ice cave, her whole body stiff and unable to move.

But the imagined scene of Mo Lu falling in a pool of blood did not appear, not even any scene of blood splattering.

Because Yazi, who was not a combatant, failed to notice that the space seemed to be distorted, and the bullet strangely turned a corner and slipped away from him.

Mo Lu, who had already arrived in front of her, instantly stretched out a foot and swept towards Yazi's ankle. As she fell backwards, he took advantage of the girl's weak combat awareness and quickly pressed down on her body while she was stunned and fell to the ground. He wrapped his legs around her waist and pounced on her to make sure that his body weight suppressed her and restricted her movements.

The left hand is wrapped around the neck to form a V shape, the right arm passes under the head and interlocks with the left arm to form a tight circle, while the right palm is placed behind the head of Yazi, pushing forward with force and arching the body to completely form the naked choke.

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Yazi was knocked to the ground in an instant, and Mo Lu seemed to be riding behind Yazi.

Although the posture is not very elegant, but facing these students who are obviously stronger than himself, if he does not want to use the power of the cards, he can only use this technique for the time being to help himself defeat the strong with the weak.

“….W-what are you doing?!”

Yazi, who was lying on the ground with someone riding on her, felt suffocated and ashamed to the point that she regretted not firing decisively just now. She wanted to turn around with a flushed face but was held down.

This was just the reverse of the situation when they first met, with him being the one riding Yazi. Mo Lu sighed in his heart - the ancients were not deceiving me, feng shui really does change.

He couldn't even help but whisper in his ear triumphantly to persuade him to surrender:

"Don't struggle. Even though I may not be as strong as you, you can't break free from me in this situation!"

"You, you bastard...! Don't talk in my ear! And do you think... that I will give in like this?!"

“You can’t not surrender, right? Even if there is a gap in strength, our strength is not that different. Just surrender honestly, Yazi. I don’t want to attack you either.”

Although he cannot fully utilize the power of the halo now, it is enough to make him much stronger than normal people when he is in an explosive state.

He was somewhat confident that he could subdue a non-combat type girl by using a rear-naked choke that caught her off guard.

Yazi, whose index finger was almost swollen from being cut by a knife, ignored the feeling of suffocation in the humiliation of being ridden by a man, and let the rising anger drive her body, and she began to roll on the ground.

A normal naked choke only takes a few seconds from formation to fainting, and the person will almost immediately lose the ability to resist.

But this girl with extraordinary physical fitness kicked her legs and moved her body desperately, rolling him on the prison floor and hitting the wall repeatedly.

The whole process was like a wild horse breaking free from its reins. With a "bang", he and Yazi's body crashed headfirst into the wall next to him, making him dizzy.

No, this is not a wild horse that has broken free from its reins. A normal horse shouldn't be so ferocious. This is a wild bull! Am I participating in a bull riding competition? Mo Lu groaned in the heavy collision and suddenly thought of the bull riding competition he had seen on TV in the past.

Although the rule of bull riding competitions requires that only one hand can touch the bull, Yazi's strength is obviously much greater than that of the bull. However, it is certain that the consequences of failure will be terrible.

This forced him to endure the pain brought by the constant rolling and increase the strength of his hands, hoping to suffocate and make Yazi faint as quickly as possible.

But Yazi was quite tough. Even though his face had already turned red, he was still able to kick his legs hard without saying a word, and just rolled and bumped on the ground.

In the midst of this constant collision and tumbling, Mo Lu's own mind gradually began to become blurred. While he was reminding Qingna from time to time, he also felt that the development of this matter was very - strange.

....He was clearly here to urge others to work, so why was he suddenly imprisoned? Imprisonment is fine, but why is he riding a bull now? Oh, no, he was riding a dog, or a rabid dog?

He couldn't figure out why things had turned out like this. He said tiredly in a daze:

"I say! Yazi! Are you almost giving up? I'll let you go, you let me go, and we can call it a draw, okay?"

"Don't even think about it! Except for you! I will never...negotiate~! Today...only one of us...can leave alive!"

The girl was filled with shame and anger, and her rage got the better of her. Even though she was at a disadvantage, she was still unwilling to surrender or negotiate.

This went on for quite some time, probably one or two minutes, or maybe five or six?

Anyway, for Mo Lu, this unbearable feeling of time was so long that it was a little unbearable, but at the same time...

"Ah~! Ooo——!!" For Ako, this feeling of suffocation was even more unbearable. She began to regret why she deliberately sent Hina away while tossing and turning madly.

Otherwise, I would definitely not let these two guys escape now, after all...

Am I going to...lose? Me? I'm actually going to lose to...! ——At the end of her hazy consciousness, her wide-open blue eyes were filled with strong resentment. She could no longer resist the strong feeling of suffocation, and her consciousness fell into darkness without her noticing.

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The aura of the Kivotos girl will disappear only when she is sleeping or unconscious.

Therefore, when the halo above Yazi's head disappeared, Mo Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief and released his hands that were fixed on Yazi's neck.

He was almost exhausted, but he was still lying on the girl's soft, plump, but not fat at all, even luxurious body, panting.

He planned to take a break before getting up again. After all, even with the naked choke, Yazi was still quite resilient.

Moreover, lying on her body was inexplicably soft and comfortable. Although he was sweating a lot, Ayako's hair still exuded an alluring fragrance, which made him so comfortable that he couldn't help but want to fall asleep right away.

However, as he lazily lay on top of Yazi, occasionally poking her face to vent his dissatisfaction, his gaze inadvertently moved down to the girl's exaggerated stature as she lay on the ground.

Looking down at the skin of the breast, it is still soft and delicate, making people want to poke it.

Although taking advantage of others' misfortunes is his style, this degree is not so good. Although he really wants to give it a try, he must get permission before he can do it... After all, it is not wrong for the other party to have conflicts with him, but it is not appropriate in terms of identity.

Especially if someone sees him, he won't be able to wash himself clean even if he jumps into the Yellow River. He might even be killed by Hina.

So he could only choose to rest obediently and enjoy the feeling of the beautiful girl's mattress. However... before he could rest for too long, the battle outside was completely over.

"——sensei, you are amazing! They were just some insignificant instructions! But they made me feel my body become lighter, and all my actions became faster! Even my thinking and vision seemed to become faster...Huh?"

Haruna walked into the room with a smile and admiration, but what she saw made her doubt her eyes and her voice stopped abruptly.

Because her companion Mo Lu was lying on top of Yazi, sweating all over and with his clothes in disarray. Although Yazi, who was also in disarray, was unconscious, saliva was flowing from the corners of her mouth, perhaps because of the strong feeling of suffocation or because her mouth was not closed properly during the coma. There was also a lot of messy hair hanging around her mouth.

This looked like it was an aftermath, and a very intense one at that, which left Yazi unconscious.

And judging from their postures - it really looks like that!

"Sensei....Weren't you and her dueling? What's going on?"

"Before I explain, could you please take the gun away from my head?"

"I'll have to judge the specific situation based on the circumstances." Haruna leisurely raised the sniper rifle and pressed it against his head from the side. Although she had a smile on her face, she didn't look like she was joking with him.

He had no choice but to tell her about his close combat method of naked choke, which earned him an understanding look and an indescribable expression from Haruna:

"So you were riding on top of Ms. Ayako and strangling her until she passed out?"

"....Don't say it like it's some weird SM, okay?"

"——That's not strange! Isn't it that sensei's behavior is too strange? He actually used such a strange tactic on a girl!"

After hearing what he said, Haruna realized that something was wrong with the other party, and with a slightly red cheek, she tried her best to refute his statement.

But he sighed innocently: "....What else can I do? This is at least gentler than your gunfight, right? After all, I tried my best to persuade him, and even proposed a settlement when I had the upper hand, but this kid didn't listen at all."

"Even though she's Hinata's dog, she still has her own persistence. No, now she's sensei's dog~ Ah, I have to take a picture of this pose now!"

As they were talking, Haruna felt that the look of Ayako lying on the ground was quite interesting, so she took out her cell phone to take a CG photo of her in defeat.

But before she could adjust the angle, Mo Lu unexpectedly reached out to stop her. In her puzzled look, he shook his head and said, "If we do this, she will definitely fight to the death with you and me, right?"

"It's already like this, and you still think it's not a fight to the death?"

"....Having said that, I still want to be a little gentle with this child if possible."

He shrugged, helped Yazi tidy up her messy hair, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with the hem of his clothes, and finally helped her turn over on the ground.

This scene made Haruna unconsciously reveal an expression as if she saw something incomprehensible:

"You really look like sensei."

"No... I am sensei, right?" He looked back dumbfounded, but Haruna just smiled and nodded: "But I don't hate it, your behavior is just like this, hehe~"

"Thank you for not being annoying, but please don't change the subject. I'm not a sensei, but what do you think I am until now?" Under his aggressive questioning, Haruna didn't respond at all. She walked ahead on her own and left the cell first without looking back.

"This is one of the headquarters of the Discipline Committee. Even if the defenders have been defeated, reinforcements may arrive at any time. It is better to leave now~"

"You guy..."

Although Mo Lu really wanted to complain about her, this was not the place to talk, so he could only quickly catch up and flee.