[Comprehensive] Trying my best to teach and educate people

The raindrops are like broken beads, constantly, constantly, constantly falling.

Xun raised his head, letting the raindrops hit his face, scratch his neck, and get into the kimono that seemed to melt the night into it.He was holding a samurai/sword/knife that was hard to see in normal times, the glaring bright/red/color/liquid/was knocked off the blade by the rain, and slid drop by drop onto the muddy ground.

Xu Shi noticed the voice behind him, and swung the left arm holding the knife, revealing the sharp blade that reflected cold light.He received the scabbard with a click, as if all the cold air in this rainy night had been tightened into the simple and slightly curved scabbard.

The action is done in one go, so don't make people look sideways.

"Already practicing the art of beheading?"

Holding a black umbrella, Amano walked out of the night with a leisurely look as if he was taking a small after-dinner walk in this muddy place.It's just that I happened to accidentally break into a place that shouldn't be broken into, and saw something that shouldn't be seen.

And the night can cover up all the filth, but it can't cover up the rotten smell.

Turning around quickly, Xu is used to smiling to show others, there is always a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.If one ignores what he saw just now and everything hidden in the forest behind him, Amano almost thought that he had encountered a gentle and polite samurai from the Edo period here.

Holding a samurai/sword/knife, a samurai who smiles at everyone.

It's a pity that the samurai in front of him is a third-year student at Xiongying High School.

With that calm and composed demeanor, the more you see it, the more you will feel that the other party is a little indifferent, which makes people feel chills involuntarily.

"Teacher Amano, I'm really joking. I just cleaned up a few rats that came in. There's no need for beheading."

Amano raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

Quickly lowered his eyes. "That's right, as long as there are no witnesses, even if I find the dead body, I won't be able to make a confession." I rested my thumb on the knife, pushed it up slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Amano quickly raised his hand. "I surrender, student Xun, I'm only here for the 'Righteous Walker' incident. In class 2-A last year, two students had off-campus activities in his office, right?"

Knife, close it slowly.

"Yes."

Amano twirled the black umbrella. "Then you are going to bury it in the sea of ​​trees in this event, am I right?"

A cold light flashed in those black eyes that had always been calm.

The voice was still calm and powerful. "yes."

"Is it the unanimous decision of the only fourteen remaining students in your 3-A?"

"Yes."

Those black eyes rolled in the dark night and fell on Amano's face, like ice that could not be melted for a thousand years, even the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared. "We completely lost two family members, and then four friends applied to drop out of school after losing faith and despair. Teacher Amamiya, the head teacher, also hanged himself in the apartment shortly after."

He looks down. "After Hei Yanxiang's death, he was framed by that man as a terrorist/terrorist who committed/killed/assassinated/killed him. Even now, the stigma has not been washed away, and the family collapsed soon after, and his parents also separated this year. Died in an accident." His voice was low and hoarse, and he spoke slowly. "Moeka Kumagai was abused as a bad girl who was promiscuous/promiscuous/dissolute/slutty. Even if she died, she was insulted because of promiscuity/sexual intercourse/infection/disease and finally died of her own fault."

"For the sake of reputation, the school tried its best to seal our mouths. The man also tried his best to wash himself clean and pour sewage on the two people who could no longer speak. And the young junior just because he heard a little bit of wind, he blamed the school. , I have been branded as a hero and drop out of school all my life.”

He raised his head, his eyes burning.

"Teacher, what exactly is justice?"

"What kind of monster is the man who bears the heroic title of Justice Walker?"

"However, teacher, for the three people who have left this world forever, as well as the juniors who were dragged out of school."

"In this life, justice will never come!"

Amano looked calm. "Then what are you going to do?"

He won't persuade this person to stop. He obtained what happened at that time from the cold words in the documents. No one knows what happened that day.What did the group of teenagers and girls see that day?I am not a holy father type of person, saying naive things like that kind of person will be punished sooner or later.

The world is actually very real.

They cannot win money, they cannot win power, and they cannot win people's hearts and minds.

"I need his coordinates."

"Your ability?" Amano frowned slightly.

Before he finished speaking, the man had disappeared from sight, and the end of the scabbard touched Amano's lower back. "Teleport?"

Other than that, nothing else to think about.

"Yes."

The foreign body sensation in the lower back disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, the person returned to the original position, and the long black knife was slowly retracted into the waist. "But it was just the method of shrinking land in ancient martial arts."

"But that's also shocking. Whoever has the upper hand in speed is invincible." Is this the No. 1 in the previous year's sports meeting?

"I'll have someone give you the coordinates."

Xun nodded slightly. "I owe you a favor."

"But I may need your payment soon."

Those black eyes widened slightly, as if surprised by this sentence, and then couldn't help laughing.

Amano took another step closer. "Justice Walker has a list of transactions, which records the political/business/people who have relations with him. I need you to dig it out of that mouth."

"Who are you?"

Amano raised his right hand, which was not holding an umbrella, and pointed with his index finger.

Xun understood the meaning in an instant. "Then, I'll give you a generous gift." The eyelashes on those eyelids trembled slightly, and he took out a black box from his arms. "This is Hibiki and Moeka, the films and negatives left behind. Because of our reckless actions, the others were confiscated, and these are the only ones left."

"Are you planning to use the banner of Stein?"

Amano stepped forward and took the box. He didn't know how long it had been on his body, but he still carried it with him all the time, and there was still a warm body temperature on it.

"Yes."

"This is the right choice. Stein will go to the highest office in five days, and Steins fans are protesting. Hero killer, this title must always be inherited. Don't reveal your identity."

His eyes fell behind, blood mixed with rainwater, flowing like a bright/red river on the uneven muddy ground.No matter who it is, it is always right to solve it.

"Need help?"

Quickly shook his head. "I have it here."

Amano handed him the black umbrella to block the falling raindrops.

That's right, there are more than a dozen family members behind him, so why would he need a hypocritical helper like himself.

- justice won't come, will it?

"Protect yourself, student Xun."

They often say that a hero will be late, but justice will never be late, but the result of being late is an irreparable life.

So what is the justice that comes again?

Just under the guillotine of the amended constitution/law, there is a need for an example to show the strength and determination of our new government/government.