The social phobia substitute will not dream of the band girl

Is this also a kind of NTR?

Chapter 67: Teacher and the Old Corpse

Ping Xin's stand, "White Snake," was having an encrypted conversation with his former self's corpse, Waibi Babu. For some reason, they were able to communicate. When they came to their senses, they were all sitting around, staring at each other in bewilderment.

There’s a kind of beauty in that first day at work when you don’t know anyone and are suddenly pulled into a team-building activity.

Ping Xin looked up at the sky. It had been a long time since he felt so speechless. The only difference was when he saw Julie transform ordinary ingredients into some strange creatures...

"So, you are 'me'?"

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"Why did you appear in this world, and why did you become like this?"

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"What is the notebook you asked Baishe to pass on to me? What exactly do you want to convey to me?"

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Naturally, Ping Xin was unable to get any answer from "himself". After all, it was no longer a teacher but an old corpse, and even speaking was a luxury.

He is just a body that has lost its soul and is polluted by colors. He can still move only because of his strong will in his lifetime and his belief in protecting his last student (Dabaizi) and Prana.

"Teacher and...teacher?"

Compared to the long-haired white-haired girl Prana, who was cowering beside the old corpse, Dabaizi, who was mature enough to give people the impression of a married woman, had figured out some of the current situation. For example, the handsome stranger in front of him was actually his future teacher!?

It's clear that the previous teacher was just a weakling who couldn't resist even if he was pushed by the students...

Ahem, in short, he is just a weak ordinary person, probably the extreme template with both wisdom and charm of 99 but combat power of only 1 point. But how can the future teacher be so strong?

How can she be strong in the future...

Ahem, how about playing some fun wrestling games with the teacher?

Unconsciously, Dabaizi's thoughts were somewhat distracted. The long-lost noise made her forget the dark and tragic past, and made her regain a little bit of the feeling of a carefree little girl.

I suddenly feel a little itchy. I wonder if there are still banks operating normally now?

While Dabaizi was daydreaming, Pingxin had already learned some facts with the help of the translator Baishe. He never expected it to be like this...

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As mentioned before, although the current [Asuka Hirayobu] still has the memories of the former [Hiranobu], he only lacks the memories before his death.

I thought this was some kind of reincarnation situation, a self-protection measure of the brain, but now it seems that the memory gap should be his death on a certain day, and the node of reincarnation in this Academy City began to become blank.

Even though Pingxin was told that this was the place where "he" had lived with his students, he now had no extra feelings or memories except that he could see some shadows of the former "Kivotos" around him.

If we analyze it based on the current conditions, then this memory is most likely still in the old corpse in front of us...

To be honest, Ping Xin was a little curious about that memory, but he wasn't that interested. Perhaps it was because he felt a certain "threat"...

The factor that could have taken his life on a completely different path now existed in that memory.

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"Baizi, you mean to say 'When [Color] appeared in this world, its first purpose was to hunt me down', is that right?"

This is very strange. Logically speaking, the primary purpose of [Color] should always be "eating". Why would it be so interested in him, who was just an ordinary person in his previous life?

"Old...future teacher, things may not be that simple. I suspect that thing may have been chasing you all the way here. It's like a mortal enemy with a deep blood feud, and it's been entangled with you endlessly."

Ah, this...

Is it because I beat up [color] “before”?

But in terms of time...

Wait, time?

After some special confirmation, Ping Xin finally understood the current situation completely.

This is not a parallel world, nor the distant past, but... the future.

The Earth where he, Liyin, and his parents first appeared was the one before him, but at that time the Earth had been swallowed by colors once, and had turned into a dead planet with only yellow sand and digested waste.

But after a very, very long time, the earth once again began the cycle of life, and humans who acquired the legacy of previous civilizations developed more rapidly than before. The Kivotos here is a tribute to the former (ordinary-made) Kivotos.

Before Pingxin traveled to the previous civilization, after the bumpy ride he went to the doomsday after the fall of human civilization, and after being chased all the way here he crossed time and space to the present era.

A person who once died (in his previous life) traveled through time and space and came here to be a teacher. As a result, he was chased by the vengeful [Color] who smelled the scent and killed him, and ended up becoming the old corpse he is now.

That's pretty much the timeline.

"So what is this, a suicide note? I'm curious what I wrote in reply. How about reading it to me now?"

The ears on Dabaizi's head twitched, she was very curious!

The white hair accessories on Prana's head swayed, and she was also very concerned!

The old corpse trembled, and he was also...

useless!

After all, this diary is not something that can be shared by everyone!

I don't know if it was Ping Xin's illusion, but he seemed to feel the old corpse sweating. Although he was already dead, the subconscious in his body still cared about his image...

As expected of me!

Well, anyway, Ping Xin now has a complete understanding of the cause and effect. Now he goes back to the past and brings the great enemy [color] to his previous self, thus destroying the world.

Baizi and Prana did not leave after Ping Xin died in their previous life, but guarded the corpse that had lost all spirituality and only had a certain will that still persisted.

Since the three people in front of him... two women and a corpse had no hostility and were all victims, they could be considered his own side, so Ping Xin also had a frank conversation with them -

"I'm going to kill Color once and for all. Do you want to join in the fun?"

No, no, no, why do you make it sound as simple as killing a pig?

Selling the first one with a bid, earthen chicken and clay dog.jpg

No, killing a pig is not as easy as most people think, Kora!

"Does the future teacher have any helpers?"

"I am enough alone."

"Is there some secret weapon against [color]?"

"How can a mere weapon possibly defeat a well-trained body?"

"So how do you want to solve the color problem?"

"Go over there, do it, and go home."

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Why does the future teacher seem like an overconfident and reckless man? ???

Chapter 68 King vs. King

Walking on the road to the place where [Color] sleeps, Dabaizi still couldn't believe it. To put it simply, she didn't quite believe in Ping Xin's ability -

After all, in her opinion, teachers are just students' slaves...teachers are weaklings who cannot resist students!

"Future teacher, are you sure you really want to go?"

This is the nth time Bai Zi has asked this question, maybe many times but also maybe rarely. When humans are distracted by important things, it is always difficult to take care of everything.

What's going on? That name that sounds like "future dear" is so weird... Although Pingxin complained in his heart, as a teacher, he would not lose face in front of his students.

"100%... Baizi, I am 100% sure."

You better really have it.

Reason made Dabaizi doubt, but her deep trust in the teacher made her irrational, or perhaps it was the hatred for Hoshino and the others that she had never forgotten that drove her to follow to the end.

If that doesn't work, then sacrifice me and let the future teacher escape...

At the end of this short journey, Bai Zi made up his mind.

"That's enough, Shiroko, Prana."

Pingxin stopped, turned around and put a layer of protection on Dabaizi, Prana and the old corpse, but it was also a confinement. After all, the prison drawn by Elder Tang and Monkey King was still vivid in their minds.

Without any wind blowing or broad wings to give him power, Ping Xin flew horizontally like a cheap ninja animation, keeping his hands behind his back and came in front of the condensed [color].

Is the battle of kings coming?!

The old corpse still had no reaction. After all, he was just a corpse without a soul and only with physical consciousness remaining. Plana still had no expression on her face, but while pulling the old corpse's sleeve, she was also staring at Ping Xin's every move. She didn't speak and had no expression. No one knew what she was thinking.

Only Sand Wolf Baizi was extremely nervous. The price of her survival was the loss of everything important except her life, and now she had to watch her important (future) teacher fight for her?

Don’t do that kind of thing!

At least...at least after I seem like that!!!

But crying or shouting was useless, because Ping Xin would not wait, and he could not send his students to the battlefield again -

Therefore, what he has to do now is to put an end to all this with his own hands!

Ping Xin stretched out his hand and, under Dabaizi's nervous gaze, touched the solid shell that Color had condensed for safety during digestion, and then flew into the sky with it without the latter noticing.

If we were on the ground, Ping Xin wouldn't be able to use his full strength...

"Then... now you will die..."

In the dark and cold space, under the full stimulation of Ping Xin's power, the camouflage of the colored contact lens on his left eye was blown away, revealing the purple eye underground.

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There was no deafening explosion, nor was there a dazzling light that could burn the eyes and steal everyone's sight. Ping Xin simply left calmly and returned quietly.

Bai Zi couldn't tell from his expression what was happening, and their target, Color, hadn't come knocking. Did this mean...

"The enemy is ashamed, I'm going to take off her clothes!"

“…Heh~”

How long has it been?

How long has it been since I showed such a relaxed and happy smile?

Sand Wolf Baizi didn't know, but she was indeed amused by Ping Xin. The soft laughter she gave him while covering her mouth at the beginning gradually turned into a somewhat wild laughter.

But why, why can't I stop the tears from flowing...?

She was about to turn her head to hug her beloved old corpse, but was supported by the pair of bandaged, skinny, cold yet large and warm hands on her back, and then pushed her.

When she was pushed forward two steps and happened to bump into Ping Xin's arms, Bai Zi once again felt the feeling that her teacher once gave her.

As if to say...

Go ahead, the person you should hug is no longer me.

When a hole in his heart became empty, and when he buried his head in a warm and reliable embrace, Sand Wolf Baizi finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Even though her body has grown due to the halo reversal, she is still the little girl who used to like riding bicycles and robbing banks. She was only forced to "move forward" because everyone left before her.

But now there is no need to pretend to be strong, no need to pretend to be indifferent and calm, and there is no way to be alone again.

"you......"

Ping Xin looked at Dabaizi lying on his chest in pain, and then looked at his former corpse. Even though his soul was gone, he still cared about his students.

Perhaps Hirayukoshi had an overwhelming victory in terms of strength, but he was more successful as a teacher, and no one could fault that.

The substitute "White Snake" also appeared secretly at some point. As usual, she did not communicate with Ping Xin, but instead came in front of the old corpse.