Shi Bai knew that his mental state was not right - the reason was simple. He had been a human for more than 20 years, including more than 10 years in school and five years as an idol. But at this moment, he suddenly became a mafia member (swordsman) who killed people without blinking an eye for five years.
It's not like he hasn't played a villain in his acting career, but every time he finished his role, he had enough time to calm down. Also, acting doesn't involve real killing, and he has never felt real, hot human blood splashing on his body.
However, Shi Bai accepted this well, and it did not cause any other problems. However, being involved in the Mafia for five years made it a little difficult for him to get out of the role quickly.
Moreover, in the previous world, he changed the world in the state of Broken Sword, and did not accept Kitsunesuke's advice and did not return to the current political situation to check his mental state before continuing the mission - so in fact, the influence of Broken Sword is greater than he imagined.
His spirit became weak to a great extent. Even though he is now considered a monster, he cannot completely ignore these problems. Negative emotions surged. He knew that Monoyoshi Masamu was a real angel, but he showed it. His temperament changed unconsciously.
But actually... it's not a big problem. After realizing that something was wrong with him, Shibai still felt relaxed and didn't feel like he was OOC at all.
Because, although Monokichi is really gentle, he is also very insightful. The conversation between him and Goto Toushirou that Shibai remembers most is the one he heard during a battle.
Muji could easily say, "If humans don't take care of themselves, they will die soon."
After all, a sword is a sword, and it has a human body, so its core is indeed unchanging. Many times, Mutokichi's words are heartwarming enough, but it is obvious that he "understands humans" "as a sword".
Therefore, he just slightly showed his personality in this direction, which was not a big problem, Shi Bai said with certainty.
"Come to think of it, I should thank Souichi for his help... I don't know what his hobbies are." Shibai carried his schoolbag and felt the difference inside through the bag. After all, as a new student, no matter how good he was at observing people, it was impossible for him to understand his classmates to this extent in such a short time.
"Well, let's go ask the monitor later."
With a faint smile, Shi Bai returned to his classroom. As soon as he entered the room, he once again noticed the strange atmosphere in the room.
Last time it was Nanami's thing, this time, what's the matter? He had no idea how scary the practical test he had just taken was, and he couldn't help but show a bewildered expression.
The classmates in the class couldn't control their gazes and kept looking towards Shibai.
The video did not end when the gunshots were heard. The young man standing in the center fired three shots in succession, but all of them were empty.
Before the teacher could even say anything, Shibai, who had only fired three bullets, continued to shoot without hesitation. However, at the fourth shot, the gun, which had been intact, suddenly jammed.
The high school student, who regarded luck as his talent, did not show any surprise. He just changed his position and moved the muzzle of the gun to another direction. The sound of gunfire and glass breaking rang out together, and white smoke appeared at the muzzle of the gun again.
"Well, it turned out to be like this." Shi Bai muttered to himself, then blinked and looked at the camera, saying in an innocent tone: "Don't worry, I will compensate for the damaged items."
——But at this time, these are not the point at all!
Looking at the camera, or rather the teacher who froze behind the camera, Shi Bai kindly explained: "Don't worry, the bullets are all rubber, there is no danger."
——It’s not dangerous! As long as the muzzle is a little closer, even an empty gun will cause burns to the temples due to the high temperature! Moreover, even a rubber bullet will still make a hole at such a close distance! Look at that glass corpse, do you have the nerve to say it again? !
"So, did I pass the test?" Shiba asked with a smile, "Compared to everyone who has talent, my test was simply based on luck."
"I guess a lot of people don't agree with me, right?" Shi Bai once again made a distressed expression, but the next second he put his hands together and smiled easily again, "If someone thinks that he can replace me and become the so-called super high school level lucky."
"Please come to me." Shi Bai made an inviting gesture, with white smoke still coming out of the muzzle of the pistol in his hand. He smiled and said, "Let's use our lives as a bet."
The video ends here.
Now it seems as if nothing has happened, and nothing is different from before. Recalling the terrible remarks in the video, the expressions of the 77th generation students, who have already experienced "luck" once, are particularly complicated.
——So, are you guys Lucky all crazy? !
Komaeda is like this, and the new transfer student is like this too! Looking at Shibai with an innocent smile, it was as if he saw the usually harmless Komaeda Nagito. Soda Kazuichi, who was persecuted by Komaeda Nagito on a daily basis, subconsciously shuddered.
Nanami Chiaki was probably the only one who accepted it well. She smiled at Shibatake and said, "Congratulations on passing the exam, Monokichi-kun."
"The class monitor found out so quickly." Shi Bai said in a slightly surprised tone, and he immediately understood why the class reacted like that.
At this time, Sonia stood in front of Shibai again in front of everyone. She used awkward Japanese, just like last time to ask Shibai to fulfill his responsibilities, but the cold temperament of a princess of a small military country was softened a lot.
Sonia said with a gentle smile, "Mr. Tokugawa, your courage is beyond my imagination. My country has always treated warriors with admiration and respect. I, Sonia Nevamand, apologize for my tough treatment of you last time."
She knelt slightly and performed a princess-like greeting in front of Shi Bai, "Welcome to this class. Please give me your guidance in the future."
Sonia can be said to be the person with the most leadership qualities in the class besides Nanami Chiaki. When Nanami Chiaki can't make a decision, it's always right to hand things over to her. And her attitude is often the attitude of most of the classmates.
Every undergraduate student has his or her own arrogance, but relatively speaking, as long as you have the talent to catch the eyes of these geniuses, you can become one of them.
One third of the students in the class are straightforward and don't hide their thoughts, one third are just following the crowd and taking a neutral attitude. The last ones left are the class leaders like Sonia, who are not easy to deal with.
Now that Sonia had spoken, it meant that most people had already accepted Shibai's arrival. The only one left was probably Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko, a high school-level gangster who was naturally separated from everyone else.
Shi Bai was also surprised by such a change, but he still had no intention of building good relationships with everyone. However, being accepted was always more convenient than being excluded.
So he smiled and said, "Please give me your guidance in the future, Mr. Nevamand."
"Just call me Sonia." She also said this with a smile. Nanami Chiaki still didn't realize what happened before, but she could feel the change in the atmosphere. "Although I don't know what happened, it's great to be able to get along well with everyone, Monokichi-kun."
"I still have to thank you, squad leader." Shibai said.
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A small island quite far from Japan.
Nagito Komaeda looked at the plane still smoking on the water, squeezed out the moisture from his body, and said with a sigh: "After the plane crashed, I ended up encountering such a beautiful island. I am really lucky."
Since being suspended from school, Nagito Komaeda has made good use of his lucky talent, won the travel lottery to travel around the world, and then embarked on his journey with ease.
"Come to think of it, it seems like there was a new student transferred into our class?" Nagito Komaeda opened his phone with interest, but the next second, the expression on his face disappeared, and he said in an exceptionally calm tone, "Ah, it's flooded."
Then Nagito Komaeda threw his phone away nonchalantly, but suddenly saw a pile of luggage swept by the sea, and what happened to rush in front of him was a laptop neatly packed in a waterproof luggage bag.
Nagito Komaeda had no concept of not being able to touch other people's things. He squatted down and tapped a few times on the keyboard. He looked at the screen that had been locked without any surprise. Then he thought for a moment and clicked on the official website link of Hope's Peak. "Wow, there is internet even at such a long distance? I am so lucky."
"If he's a new classmate, he should have passed the practical test..." Nagito Komaeda is very familiar with and concerned about the undergraduate students at the super high school level. Not to mention those who have graduated, there is almost no one who is still in school that he doesn't know.
Every time a student with super high school level talent is selected for admission, they will be discussed for a long time and become the object of envy and jealousy. There will also be their information on the Internet - so since it is a transfer student, it must be someone he doesn't know.
"Found it, found it." Nagito Komaeda sat on the ground holding his computer, and with his still damp hands he pressed the confirmation button to open the video. He did not jump to see it like the others, because to him, these talented students were shining hopes.
For people like him, it is lucky enough to be able to see them taking exams and realizing their hopes through the screen.
When he finally saw the strange figure appear, Nagito Komaeda didn't even realize that his breathing had become lighter.
[If there is anyone who thinks that he can replace me and become the so-called super high school level lucky person. ]
【Please come to me. 】
【Let us bet our lives. 】
Facing those light golden eyes and inviting gestures through the camera, Nagito Komaeda's pupils slightly dilated, and he whispered in a hoarse voice with a slight tremor: "Hahaha... Is this the new classmate who replaced me?"
What kind of eyes were those? They were immersed in darkness, yet they revealed a faint hope that seemed to be shattered by a poke.
There is an innate difference between talented people and those without talent. Nagito Komaeda can be sure that the talent of this new classmate is by no means just the so-called "luck".
No one knows better than Komaeda that he is not a very important person. He is not arrogant enough to have dreams and hopes, nor is he shameless enough to work hard.
He is different from those talented classmates. He likes, loves and respects everyone who is a symbol of hope from the bottom of his heart. To be shameless, he can say that he is a super high school level, super high school level, brain-dead fan.
But luck is different. He has been living in the intersection of luck and misfortune since he was born. [Luck] is different for Nagito Komaeda.
Komaeda Nagito said in a soft voice, almost neurotically: "...I really want to meet you sooner."
The author has something to say: Oh, if I had written about JO first, I would have been persecuting Mista by now. What a pity.
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