Due to the height difference between the two, the punch hit Mitsui Tsubasa hard in the abdomen.
The sudden blow made him scream involuntarily.
"Ah?" Shinjima Makoto was obviously stunned by this sudden scene, her face was full of confusion and bewilderment.
"Mitsui-san, when did you...ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" she asked incoherently, her eyes full of panic.
Faced with Shinjima's panic, Mitsui Tsubasa could only smile awkwardly and answered as casually as possible: "I'm fine, it was just a prank, don't take it seriously."
He made a flimsy excuse and quickly turned and walked back to his seat.
Shinjima stared at him for a long while with an apologetic look before he resumed his state of ignoring him.
Sitting in his seat, Mitsui Tsubasa rubbed his stomach speechlessly. He didn't expect that he had dodged the punch in the memory space, but was hit in reality. Fortunately, he was wearing a bulletproof vest, so it didn't hurt too much.
Obviously, ontological self-awareness in the real world is stronger and can resist the influence of cognitive modification to a certain extent.
He has just taken the first step in the exploration of cognitive science.
Thinking that Sakura Futaba might have some information in her hands, Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't help but feel a headache. Now he seemed unable to clear her palace alone, so he had to continue leveling up.
Morning self-study passed quickly while I was lost in thought.
The head teacher walked into the classroom and tapped the blackboard gracefully.
"Students, be quiet, let's start the class meeting."
Mitsui Tsubasa listened to a few sentences absentmindedly, and then prepared to conduct a new cognitive experiment.
However, before he could start, he saw the head teacher distributing pamphlets.
Perhaps influenced by the students sitting behind him, the head teacher did not ignore Mitsui Tsubasa sitting in the first row, but naturally handed him a stack of booklets.
Mitsui Tsubasa curiously kept one and handed the rest to the students behind him.
He flipped through it casually and found that it was a brochure for a student club. It was that time of year when the clubs recruited new members.
The volleyball club was on the first page. They actually used Kamoshida's career profile as promotional material, which made Mitsui Tsubasa frown.
There are also the track and field department, tennis department, swimming department, kendo department, art department, literature department...
He took a quick look and found that Shujin Academy was really biased. The clubs with high popularity and excellent instructors were almost all sports-related. The other types of clubs seemed quite perfunctory.
After reading it, he casually stuffed the brochure into his schoolbag and did not plan to sign up.
It would be great to go back to the Home Society, which is very suitable for a student like him who is short on time.
"Students who want to join the club, please take a close look at the brochure. There will be a club meeting this Saturday morning, so remember to be on time."
As soon as the head teacher finished speaking, the classroom became lively.
“No classes on Saturday, hooray!”
"Hey, Kyoko, should we change clubs..."
"Have you heard? There's a new and amazing member in the track and field club this year. He was picked by the instructor right after he entered the school!"
"But the volleyball club has Mr. Kamoshida, the Olympic gold medalist..."
The atmosphere in the classroom was so noisy that Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't help but listen to the gossip for a while.
After giving the students some time for free discussion, the head teacher waited for a while before continuing the class.
The noise in the classroom gradually subsided, and Mitsui Tsubasa felt that the time was ripe for the experiment.
He hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and then suddenly stood up.
The homeroom teacher was explaining the class schedule for this week and saw Mitsui Tsubasa stand up with a puzzled expression.
She stretched out her hand and was about to say something, but suddenly paused. After a few seconds of sluggishness, she returned to normal and continued the lecture as if nothing had happened.
The classmates were the same. After being surprised for a few seconds, they ignored Mitsui Tsubasa's abnormal behavior.
Mitsui Tsubasa breathed a sigh of relief and his tense nerves relaxed.
He tried walking around the classroom and found that as long as he didn't get too close to them, he wouldn't attract attention.
The cognitive modification experiment was a huge success!
Returning to his seat contentedly, Mitsui Tsubasa lay down on the table and fell asleep right under the nose of his homeroom teacher.
After lying down for a while, he became even more excited. When he thought that he didn't have to do homework from today, he couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.
He didn't feel sleepy at all until the end of the first class. It seemed that he needed some time to adjust his biological clock.
The second period was Chinese class. Mitsui Tsubasa strolled leisurely in the classroom, secretly observing what the students in the back row were doing.
Some were eating snacks, some were reading comics, and some were eating snacks and reading comics at the same time.
For some people, becoming poor students is entirely their own fault!
Mitsui Tsubasa boldly reached out and grabbed a handful from her snack bag.
This action drew a shocked look from Yui Wataya.
However, after the shock, she ignored Mitsui Tsubasa again and let him give her a handful of potato chips for free.
While eating potato chips, Mitsui Tsubasa walked leisurely to the side of Shinjima Makoto and watched her read the text seriously.
Glancing over her densely packed annotations on the text, Mitsui Tsubasa couldn't help but sigh, people are indeed incomparable.
Poor students and top students are two different species, and the former have obviously gone off track in biological evolution.
After wandering around for a while, Jing Yi finally felt a little tired. He glanced at his neat desk and suddenly realized that something was missing.
After thinking for a moment, an idea suddenly occurred to him.
By the way, the table is missing a soft cushion. It felt hard when I lay on it before, which was indeed not very comfortable.
He turned and walked towards the door. He remembered that there seemed to be some spare thick clothes in the locker, so he took them out and spread them on the table.
With a slight "click", he pushed open the door of the classroom.
Just as he was about to step out, Mitsui Tsubasa suddenly felt something strange. It was as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at his back, making his hair stand on end and he shivered involuntarily.
He stood there stiffly, the only sound he could hear was his own heartbeat. All other sounds in the classroom seemed to have disappeared, and a suffocating silence enveloped the surroundings.
Chapter 44: The Class Where I Am the Only One Missing Part 2
"Mitsui, you are not allowed to leave your seat during class. Where are you going?" The head teacher's voice came from behind him with a hint of confusion.
Mitsui Tsubasa's heart tightened. He tried hard to hide his inner anxiety and slowly turned around.
He quickly scanned the classroom and found that his classmates were all looking at him with puzzled eyes, as if asking him a question silently.
Fortunately, there were no other abnormalities.
He felt relieved.
Fortunately, he was scared to death just now.
The silence at that moment almost made him think he was in a scene from a horror movie.
He was afraid that if he turned around, he would see his classmates staring at him with strange eyes, and their faces would be distorted... Forget it, don't think about this anymore.
He answered in a calm tone, "Teacher, my eyes are a little dry and I don't feel well. I want to go to the infirmary."
The head teacher hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Then go quickly. Although you need to study hard, you must also take care of your health and don't stay up late all the time."
Mitsui Tsubasa gave a grateful smile, then turned around and quickly left the classroom.
Gently closing the classroom door, Mitsui Tsubasa stood quietly outside the door.
It was not until the voice of Shinjima Makoto reading was heard again that his brows gradually relaxed.
There were unexpected changes.
Leaving the classroom seemed to trigger some hidden bug, breaking the cognitive balance.
Mitsui Tsubasa carefully scanned the corridor and after confirming that there were no patrolling teachers, he quickly moved to a blind spot in the surveillance camera, leaned against the wall and fell into deep thought.
His thoughts began to revolve around this sudden mystery.
After thinking for a while, he managed to come up with a possible explanation.
He was reminded of a core concept in Jungian psychology: the collective unconscious, a theory that emphasizes the commonality of the human psyche and is the primary domain of cognitive modification.
Could it be that what he modified last night was only the consciousness of the "small group" of Class A in Grade 12, while outside the classroom, the larger "collective" consciousness of the entire school still enveloped him, thus leading to this cognitive conflict?
It is not yet clear which situation this is, so we can only try it later. However, modifying the cognition of all teachers and students in the school is part of his plan, so there is no need to rush.
Thinking of this, Mitsui Tsubasa set off for the infirmary.
Now that he has made the excuse, he might as well go for it in order to avoid any further accidents.
During class time, the corridors of the campus were immersed in silence. He walked alone quickly, his footsteps echoing in the empty corridors, and then returned to silence.
After passing several classrooms, Mitsui Tsubasa found the infirmary.
He knocked on the door gently, and after hearing the response from inside, he pushed the door open and walked in.
He was greeted by a female school doctor in a white coat. Her gentle demeanor made him feel a little relieved.
Mitsui Tsubasa casually glanced at the female school doctor and found that her appearance was ordinary and there was nothing particularly attractive about her, so he quickly lost interest.
"Teacher, my eyes are a little dry and uncomfortable." Mitsui Tsubasa said in a calm tone, without a trace of fluctuation in his voice.
The female school nurse nodded, took out a small flashlight, briefly examined his eyes, then gently suggested that he stay up less late and handed him a small tube of eye drops.
Mitsui Tsubasa took the eye drops, glanced at the label, and found that this was the kind that Takemiya gave him.
Lying down on the bed in the infirmary, Mitsui Tsubasa put eye drops in himself, then closed his eyes and rested for ten minutes as advised by the doctor.
As soon as he closed his eyes, a cool feeling quickly spread, making him feel comfortable. The faint smell of alcohol in the air reminded him of Wu Jianmiao for some reason.
Even though they just met yesterday, he already started to miss her today.
Thinking of her beautiful face, graceful figure, and the tenderness with which she put eye drops into his eyes, Mitsui Tsubasa's heart couldn't help but warm up.
No, I have to find a way to tie Miaomiao to death.
After the contract is signed, I will bring her into the impression space. No matter what, I want her to be my companion!
As I was daydreaming, the rest time passed quickly.
The female school doctor woke him up on time and ignored his slightly resentful look.
Mitsui Tsubasa left the infirmary somewhat reluctantly. The comfort of lying on the bed was completely different from lying on the table.
He was determined to complete the school-wide cognitive modification as soon as possible so that he could sleep peacefully in the infirmary!
He walked slowly back to the classroom and took out the thick clothes from the locker.
It was a classic silver-gray double-breasted trench coat, which he would occasionally wear when the temperature difference between morning and evening was large in spring.
I reached out and pinched the fabric of the windbreaker, and it didn't feel too soft.
Mitsui Tsubasa sighed and decided to make do with it today.
Putting his windbreaker lightly on his left arm, Mitsui Tsubasa knocked twice and slowly pushed open the door of the classroom.
He whispered, "Teacher, I'm back."
At this time, the students were concentrating on taking notes. The head teacher stretched out a white finger, put it in front of his mouth, made a gesture of silence, and then pointed to his seat.
Mitsui Tsubasa nodded in understanding, but did not move.
His rebellious behavior made the head teacher open his eyes wide and reveal a puzzled look.
But just a few seconds later, the head teacher seemed to have forgotten his existence and continued to patrol the classroom, urging the students to study hard.
Mitsui Tsubasa had nothing to do, so he just followed the homeroom teacher and walked around the class.
When he walked to the window seat at the back of the classroom, he suddenly stopped and stood there looking around.
This position feels good. It's next to the window, the air is fresh, and there's plenty of space at the back where you can stretch out freely.
The most important thing is that this place is completely blocked by the students outside, and it cannot be seen from the window on the classroom door.
Originally he was worried that he would be discovered by the patrolling teachers while he was sleeping, but now it seems that this location perfectly solves the problem.
The back row is by the window, Wang’s hometown.
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