The villain's love literacy

Chapter 132

"So, what do you want from me?"

Sylvia showed a smile that she thought was perfect, but Fyodor could see a bit of gnashing of teeth from it. It's not that he couldn't understand other people's faces, but he just ignored it now.

But he really has nothing to say - mainly because it is not suitable to say in school, and who would know that the seemingly good student Fyodor D is a member of a criminal organization? ?The young man hesitated for a moment or let go.

"...your book is left behind."

"?"

She watched in confusion as he really opened his schoolbag and took out a book from it, stretched his neck and saw his name on the cover.

When did he take it?

No, she clearly remembered putting the books in her schoolbag after class and zipping it up. How did he do it?

"……OK, thank you."

Sylvia had no choice but to thank her, her voice weakened unknowingly, so it seemed that he picked up her book out of kindness, and she was always being aggressive.

"Fyodor."

He said abruptly.

"my name."

Now that the young man came forward to stand beside her, Sylvia could only follow his wishes and follow the crowd to go out. Fyodor separated her from the others, forming a small vacuum corner. .

She noticed that other students were careful not to be next to him, but on the other side they crowded with others without any scruples.

At school, he would never show the side he was in the port before. On the contrary, he was even gentle and got along well with his classmates, but other people's reflections also told her that he was actually not as close as he appeared on the surface.

She didn't know what he wanted. Since he let her go that day, it meant that he really believed that she "didn't see anything".

"What do you want?"

Sylvia saw that other students no longer paid attention to this place, and said in a low voice, but seeing the other party's expression, she had no choice but to add the name.

"Fyodor?"

He didn't want anything, he could swear on that.

However, this girl was the first person whose life was not taken away by his superpower "Crime and Punishment". He couldn't help but want to get closer to see what was different about her.

"You can understand Russian again now?"

The young man showed a very shallow smile, if Silvia wasn't close, she wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Noticing that the girl's face turned pale all of a sudden, Fyodor knew that he had said the wrong thing again.

His original intention was just to tease her for pretending to be stupid that day, but he reacted after saying the words, which seemed to be a little threatening.

Sylvia was thinking completely differently, she had completely forgotten the setting that Yoshiko could automatically recognize the language, which also allowed her to speak fluent Russian.

This is really a huge loophole, and now she is beginning to regret not wearing a uniform to go out that day - mainly because she doesn't know what they said that night.In fact, it is enough to purify the soul before it becomes void. Why must she be so active and diligent?

She took one last look at the black-haired young man, and quickly walked forward with her head lowered. At this moment, they had already left the school gate together. Sylvia jumped onto the school bus without saying a word, and sat down next to a girl by the window .

Across the window, Fyodor was still standing there, holding his schoolbag with one hand, and coughed a few times with the other hand clenched into a fist before his lips, then raised his head and looked straight at her.Sylvia immediately switched sides, almost leaning on the shoulder of the girl beside her, and turned her head away from looking at him.

We must find a way to leave immediately.

Her original intention was to be an ordinary high school student here, but if he continues like this, he will definitely discover his identity. It is a taboo for human beings to know the existence of the god of death. If they commit such a crime, I am afraid that the entire thirteenth division will be punished. implicated.

After returning home and closing the door, Sylvia immediately summoned the Hell Butterfly and gave the important information that "humans with special abilities can see her in the state of death" to the third seat.

Captain Fuzhu is not in good health, and the two adjutants whose names she can't even remember usually handle most of the affairs. Since the last deputy captain died in battle, that position has been vacant until now.

A butterfly with blue glitter on its black wings passes through the Heshi-style wooden door that appears out of thin air, and flies into a darker realm. Through this gap that separates different worlds is the residence of death and souls—corpse souls boundary.

She only saw the appearance of that world in her memory, and although she didn't know when she would leave this time, Sylvia still wanted to see it for herself.

Sure enough, she received a reply letter before midnight, which was the first reply from the chief officer. They had already reported the matter to Captain Ukitake. , she must find the next god of death to take over the jurisdiction before she can leave.

Sylvia only prayed for her to be put in a normal position.

She didn't go to school the next morning, and only opened the window a slit through the curtains. Sylvia saw the school bus stop here and drive away, and then a white car parked on the side of the road also left.

I didn't notice it at first, thinking it was someone from the neighbor who was warming up the car, it was already so cold outside, I had to start the car and wait for it to warm up before driving away, otherwise it would be very uncomfortable along the way.

Now that I think about it, maybe it was Fyodor's car.

He mentioned yesterday that his car was sent to have snow tires installed, and the white car happened to have brand new tires, and the marks printed on the snow were clearly visible.

This is not surprising. In Russia, you can get a driver's license at the age of 16. In such a small place, it is often seen that students drive to school by themselves.

Besides, besides being a student, he may have a more special occupation, as evidenced by that expensive Volvo—other students here do not drive such a good car, and Fedoro also found out when she was riding the school bus. drop-off point.

It wouldn't take long for him to find the house, just by asking around for a new Asian girl who'd moved in, attended a nearby high school, and she'd probably be the only one.

Rather than being curious about her, Sylvia guessed that Fyodor cared about the fact that she didn't die that day, and that's why he kept worrying about her.

If, like in the first life, she had the ability to stand in, and Chobana and Mista who came to her also had the same ability, she might just confess directly.

However, she couldn't see what Fyodor's ability was at all. She didn't see the shadow of the substitute, and she didn't know how to activate it. In short, she couldn't be the same kind as her—perhaps it was a unique ability in this world.

Even in another jurisdiction, it is possible to encounter such a person with supernatural powers, but she still wants to get out of the current predicament as soon as possible.

Just after noon, a male team member wearing a deadly costume came out of the gate. Sylvia remembered that he seemed to be the chief officer of the team. There were ten to fifteen people in the team. The accident that occurred this time is still very important, and a stronger person is specially sent here.

"What's that person's name?"

When asked by the team members, Sylvia felt that if he hadn't wandered around the port this time, he might not have gotten into such a troublesome thing—he was already middle-aged, and even if he used prosthetic bones to blend into humans, he couldn't pretend to be a high school student.

"Fyodor, I only know his first name, not his surname or other information."

But she still warned cautiously that the other party's ability was so strange that even the god of death should not underestimate it. Besides, Sylvia always felt that the young man was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Although he didn't pay attention to it at the port that day, his companions It should not be ordinary people.

"In short, I would like to give you a suggestion. If it is not for the false red warning, there is no need to rush to the scene."

She still doesn't know how many such supernatural beings there are in this world, and human beings are dying every day, and death of crime is definitely not a minority. Even if the god of death sees it, he can't intervene. It's better to wait for the soul to float into the air before purifying.

So she got her wish and returned to Seireitei.

Unexpectedly, when I went back, I was blocked by people.

The Asian girl who had transferred to another school for a few days left again. I heard that a relative of her came to the school to handle the admission procedures on her behalf. It seemed that she was going back to her original country.

Everyone felt that it was a pity, but only one person was silent for a long time after hearing the news.

Fyodor listened to the news from the back table expressionlessly, and the book he was holding in his hand was wrinkled by force.

He had just found such an innocent person—maybe the only one in the world, but now she just ran away like this.

Even though he knew that most of this might be due to himself, he still couldn't help being angry. Just when he felt that he was one step closer to the ideal world, that little bit of hope slipped through his fingers again.

No, he will find her.

"Yayoi Asagiri".

The black-haired young man said the name silently, it was a bit too awkward for him, but once he accepted it, it actually sounded nice.

At first, he just thought it was an ordinary school transfer incident, until those who were also in the "House of Dead Rats" told him about the investigation report of Yayoi Asagiri.

Her identity was pretended, as if she had appeared in this world out of thin air. There was no trace that could be traced before, and this was the first time this happened in their small organization.

Later, the man who handled the withdrawal procedures for her was also a "non-existent person". He "disappeared" after leaving school, and he has not been found so far.

They went to inquire near the stop where she was waiting for the school bus, and indeed there was a house that was rented out not long ago. The owner told them that someone came to cancel the lease a few days ago, and generously paid the agreed one-year rent, and said that next Will not live here again, he is free to rent out the house again.That high-end independent house hardly left any personal traces. How the owner arranged it was still exactly the same when she left.

If a few of them hadn't seen it that day, the students in the whole school also had memories of the transfer students. This seemed to be a dream they had. When they woke up, they found that they hadn't gone to the port to deal with the affairs.

A sense of loss mixed with being cheated came to my heart.

Fyodor knew it shouldn't be, and Asagiri Yayoi had no obligation to explain everything to him.

Japan...?Someday he will go.