Unspeakable bubbles

Misa Ohara's face turned pale and then flushed. She took a breath and stood up expressionlessly.

"Let's continue, this class will be extended!"

"You can't understand what I'm teaching? Fine, get out of class will end when you all understand!"

"Knock knock, Professor, it's me, Yu Zi."

"Come in."

Ignoring that it was class time, Nakamura asked kindly, "Is something wrong?"

The first question was about this; sometimes Nakamura felt like he was living a miserable life.

"No, I just suddenly wanted to chat with the professor."

"I see..."

Hearing that he hadn't gotten into any more trouble, Nakamura breathed a sigh of relief.

"welcome"

He got up to make tea. "How have you been feeling lately? Any unusual symptoms?"

"It's alright," Yu Zi said casually.

"Oh, that's good."

Nakamura skillfully served the black tea, but felt a little strange.

What's wrong?

The old man sat opposite Yu Zi, holding a cup of tea, trying to find that slight sense of disharmony.

"professor"

"Oh, what's wrong?"

What are you thinking about?

The sense of disharmony in his heart grew stronger, and Nakamura stared intently at the girl in front of him.

Yuko, that's right, it's Yuko!

The Yuko Nakamura knew wouldn't speak so casually, and even the way she held the tea set was subtly different!

“I said,” Yuko said with a smile, looking at Nakamura in front of her.

"Ah, oh."

Nakamura was lost in thought, appearing absent-minded.

"Could you please stop staring at me like that?"

As she spoke, Yuko splashed scalding hot black tea onto Nakamura's face.

"what!"

Completely unprepared for the sudden attack, the old man screamed and instinctively closed his eyes.

"Ha!" Without pausing, Yuko lunged at Nakamura and sent him flying with a single blow.

The old man's mind went blank for a moment, and he couldn't react at all.

Yu Zi, having succeeded in her attack, did not let her guard down and quickly walked up to the old man.

With a few "snap" sounds, all his joints were dislocated.

After doing all this, Yu Zi wiped the sweat from her brow and let out a long sigh of relief.

"What are you doing?!"

Enduring the pain, Nakamura looked at Ikuko in disbelief.

"Old man, your brain has really rusted."

As Yu Zi spoke, her hands never stopped moving. She pushed the bookshelf to the door to block it, and then closed all the windows tightly.

"What am I doing? Can't you tell?"

"You!" Large beads of sweat appeared on Nakamura's forehead. He lowered his voice, concentrated, and muttered something rapidly.

At the same time, he tried to control his body and slowly struck a strange pose.

"You're asking for it!" Yu Zi had always been on her guard.

After seeing Nakamura's little trick, he stepped forward and kicked him, sending him flying against the wall.

"Cough cough cough," the old man felt as if his whole body was falling apart. He looked at Yu Zi in pain and asked, "Why? What happened?"

"Guess," Yu Zi said slowly as she walked up to him.

"As expected, you still satisfy me quite a bit."

Feeling the surging killing intent within her, Yu Zi said with relief.

Suddenly, Nakamura realized something and said in a deep voice, "Wake up, Yuko, you're having another episode."

"It's okay, Grandpa won't blame you. Believe in yourself, you can do it!"

"She can't beat you, hang in there!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Zi couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Haha, laugh, are you trying to make me laugh to death?"

Yuko laughed until tears streamed down her face. She coughed and said in a gentle tone, "Grandpa Nakamura, are you calling me?"

Nakamura's mind went blank for a moment, followed by a deep sense of despair.

"It failed, it failed, it failed, it failed, it failed, it failed, it failed, it failed, it failed,"

"Failed, failed, failed, failed, failed, failed, failed, failed, failed, failed..."

At this moment, the pain in Nakamura's heart even outweighed the physical pain.

I was wrong; I was wrong from the very beginning.

This wretched fellow wasn't 'sick' in the first place.

All my years of hard work and research—it's all gone!

Chapter 62, Section 062: Fog

Regardless of Nakamura Ai's utterly despondent expression, Ikuko enthusiastically sealed his mouth shut with tape.

It's still class time, so usually no one will come over.

With the bookcase blocking the door, I should be able to buy myself a lot of time, enough for me and Nakamura to play at our leisure.

She slowly cracked Nakamura's bones, savoring the pleasure that welled up inside her.

Yuko's expression was very serious. If nothing unexpected happened, this would be her first and last time playing this kind of fun game.

Perhaps, considering his young age, he'll be sentenced to life imprisonment?

I chuckled and dismissed the thought. What's the point of thinking so much now that things have come to this? Just enjoy it.

Yuko was so engrossed that she overlooked the changes in herself.

The power gradually increased, and the force of each strike became more precise.

Not wasting a single ounce of strength, each application of force was just enough to crush a bone.

Previously, Yuko had no understanding of human anatomy, but now she has intuitively grasped how to enhance pain while preserving rationality to the greatest extent possible.

Gradually, in Yuko's eyes, Nakamura's old body transformed into a sophisticated machine.

Each part works together to allow Nakamura to move freely as an individual.

Take it slow, start by removing some unnecessary small parts.

Next, they disassembled the large parts that wouldn't immediately cause Nakamura to fall apart.

Finally, and this is the most important thing.

Yuko threw herself wholeheartedly into the dismantling project; she had never imagined that the human body could be such an interesting thing.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuko let out a satisfied sigh.

Only then did she realize the changes that had occurred to her.

On the surface, nothing seemed different, but Yuko felt that she could take on ten of them now.

A strong sense of satisfaction filled my heart, and an incredible power surged through my body.

Sakakihara Ikko, successfully awakened!

By the standards of the Seven Rings Tower, she has already reached the Fourth Ring, which Nakamura had always dreamed of.

"This feels amazing."

At this moment, all worries vanished without a trace.

For a fleeting moment, Yuko even had the illusion that she was omnipotent.

Before Yuko could fully experience the power she had just gained, another mysterious force lurking within her body was activated!

Tigers may have the intention to harm people, and people may also have the intention to harm tigers.

Nakamura had long anticipated that he would lose control after Yuko's breakthrough, and over the years he had always added something to the black tea he brewed for Yuko.

In theory, Nakamura's mystique cannot match that of Ikuko, but it can't withstand the accumulation of years of experience.

Give Yuko some time, and she will be able to get rid of this negative effect.

However, at this moment, Yu Zi collapsed to the ground, all her strength completely gone.

"Damn bastard, but in the end I still won!"

Yuko lay on the ground, letting out a triumphant laugh. "Old man Nakamura, no matter how many tricks you have up your sleeve, they're all useless once you're dead."

"Coo, coo, coo"

The strange sound made Yuko's expression turn solemn. She struggled to turn her eyes and was horrified to discover that a bizarre book was devouring the pieces of flesh that Nakamura had scattered on the ground.