Zongman: Secondary School Diary Comes True, All Crazy

It doesn’t matter to themselves, the spell high level hangs high.

It’s just that their brains spin :

Ay? Since Knotweed Yuren is the perfect container, wouldn’t it be nice to let him swallow twenty fingers and then be executed?

As for Megumi Fuguro?

“You must not let the two-faced master get ten shadow spells!”

How powerful the ten shadow spells are, everyone in the three royal families knows.

If Su Fu gets it, will they still have a chance?

“Reward Fuguro Megumi, kill him!”

“But Gojo Gojo is there…”

“Hmph! Gojo Gojo is about to be sealed, where can he control others? ”

The old orange spell masters looked at each other and smiled.

Turning his head, he said pretendly:

“For the sake of the Six Eyes and Ten Shadow Spells, let’s mercifully keep him alive for the time being.”

“Just to protect the spell world, Fuguro Megumi must be guarded!”

[Knotweed Yuren and Fuguro Megumi, one is worse than the other. ] 】

[But I choose Naizaki! ] 】

[This girl is very good… Ay? What’s going on with your spell high school boys? Stealing Naizaki’s skirt? 】

[No, it’s actually the first-grade teacher Gojo Gojo who takes the lead?] 】

“It’s over…”

“Helpless…”

“This group of garbage is thrown into the world!!

“Prince Ming pickles high vegetables!”

The night moth roared: “Go! Don’t you bring bad students!! ”

“The good don’t teach the bad, you are a teacher, you must lead by example!”

“Hi hi hi ~ What a great idea!”

Gojo thought this was a good idea and replied:

“I’m a teacher without a teaching certificate, so I don’t need to lead by example!”

Later, using the characteristics of the Six Eyes 360 without dead ends, he peeked at Maki Eye Zenin.

Nagasaki hasn’t enrolled yet, but isn’t there still a female student?

Zen-in Maki: Aaaa

Oops, there is a feeling of being targeted by scum!

Naizaki Wild Rose clenched her fists: “This group of scum! ”

“Sure enough, when I choose to go to high school, I run from one garbage heap to another!”

Non-magician: “…”

No, in other words, are you spell masters really serious?

Only…… The kind that outsiders are embarrassed for them.

[Tell a joke and teach people five realizations.] 】

“Of course! Gojo-sensei is the most respected teacher in the whole high school! ”

Students: Would you like to look into our eyes?

Lack of moral teachers in history!

Squeeze him into juice, I don’t know if I can have one or two masters.

[In order to prevent the cute little Naizaki from being harmed, I put a little curse on her. 】

[All the men who touched her clothes were all unlucky, drinking water and stuffing their teeth.] 】

Naizakino Rose blushed when she saw it.

“Cute or something… Are you sure? ”

She told herself not to be too sentimental, and then she remembered:

“Hmph! Now all that garbage won’t touch my clothes anymore! ”

The male teachers and students of the high school trembled.

The next moment, they exchanged opinions in a secret manner:

Try it?

I’d rather see how unlucky it can be!

“……”

You are sick!

Bai Ze, who used the water mirror to watch the ‘live broadcast’, was silent.

He remembered someone saying that you couldn’t get a light bulb out of your mouth.

And yet….

Even if there are countless times of popular science, a large group of people rush to swallow light bulbs!

The most egregious thing is that one person swallowed three times a day!

And mushrooms from Yun Province.

It is said on the Internet that you can see elves when you eat that mushroom.

However, one by one….

– I’d rather see what the elves look like!

“Very well…”

Sure enough, human nature is to die.

“I see how arrogant you spell masters are.”

I just don’t know if they laughed when they saw what came next.

Anyway, the brain flower can’t laugh anymore.

The water mirror is exceptionally high-definition.

He could clearly see the cursing brainflower in the dark laboratory.

“So far, there are not many lethal abilities in the diary, it is best to use…”

“Brain Flower, you scolded me for so many words, I don’t give you a curse too much, right?”

Seeing the brain with good teeth, Bai Ze’s brain flowers kept emerging in his brain.

“Alas~” Bai Ze sighed helplessly.

“You are such a disgusting thing, no one can think of it.”

“So what can I do?”

“In order to make you enjoy the ultimate pleasure, I think…”

“There’s a curse for you!”

He thought about it, quickly made up for the next considerations, and began to write with a pen.

……

[Of course, although I like Nagasaki very much, I won’t reduce the pain for her by half a point.] 】

[Without experiencing pain, how can roses grow more delicate?] 】

“For my beloved children, accepting pain makes them more beautiful. 】

[Even if they are really miserable. 】

[Headmaster Night Moth Masamichi was executed by the top. 】

[The family whistle is imprisoned.] 】

[Nanami Jianren is divided. 】

[One of the sophomore group became mute, one was recycled, and one died twin sister.] 】

[There are four teachers and students in the first-grade group, Nagasaki is killed, Fuguro is taken away, Gojo Goku is blind, and Yuren is also crippled. ] 】

[Woohoo ~ All members be ending! ] 】

Boom!

Crackle-

Tables, chairs, and furniture shattered.

Gojo was full of mantras and rioted.

“Damn rotten oranges!”

The five realizations, which had always been unorthodox, were as cold as frost, and their bodies seemed to be blades about to emerge.

Expressionless, he ran his spell around the students beside him and rushed wildly towards the surrounding buildings.

Bang!

Boom——!

The building collapsed layer by layer, and the dust raised was as dark as his face.

Hearing the sound in the distance, the whistle did not say a word, and lit a cigarette faintly.

This time, the Nocturnal Moth Masamichi no longer educates him with an iron fist as before.

“Recycled…”

Night Moth Masamichi was only a little sad to see him executed, but he couldn’t sit still when he saw the words ‘recycled’.

Who can be recycled students?

Only the mutant cursed panda, he regarded it as a fat parent!

From the moment he became a spellmaster, he accepted the future of death.

But it doesn’t include accepting that your son was harmed by his own people!

Contrary to him.

Fat Da did not notice the three words that were recycled, but looked at those words blankly and angrily, and muttered in his mouth:

“Why was the night moth executed by the top?”

Fat Da, who was made by the Noctual Moth Masamichi and raised by his son, did not pay attention to the Noctuary Moth Masamichi?

Death is the fate of the spellmaker, but it is never the death of a sinner as a sinner!

He couldn’t figure it out.

A pair of fangs unconsciously appeared in his mouth, which was hideous and terrifying.