I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

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The short rib pierced directly into his lower abdomen, and the middle-aged man's expression suddenly became ferocious. His heart skipped a beat, and the rib in his hand directly cut a long hole in his lower abdomen. The intestines inside flowed out like running water.

The executioner named Yamada gritted his teeth, and the samurai sword in his hand made a sound of breaking the wind.

The blood bloomed into a bright red flower, and the cold katana directly chopped off the middle-aged man's head.

Gulu Gulu——

The head rolled to the side...

it's all over.

The guards began to deal with the scene, and finally found that Yamada was still standing in the position just now, in a daze, so they looked at each other in blank dismay.

Finally, a guard mustered up the courage to step forward.

"Sir Yamada Asemon, it's time to go to another execution ground."

Yamada Asemon... Which family is he from? !

Komachi, who had already vomited all over the floor, opened his mouth in surprise when he heard this surname, and looked at the samurai sword he was wiping in his hand.

So this knife is not...

Demon Sword - Jingwu.

【Cut off all evil people, cut off all failed people, cut off all... hypocritical people. 】

A hoarse voice echoed in Komachi's mind, constantly impacting her spirit, like thousands of ants climbing on her body.

【You are an envoy of justice, your mission is to send the wicked into the abyss of death; you are an envoy of goodwill, your mission is to guide the fallen people to where they should go...】

The peaceful, presumably restless night passed quietly.

Freshmen often enter school with a sense of freshness due to changes in the environment. Everyone is full of fantasies about their bright future, and "temporarily" makes up their minds to complete the goals they have set for themselves one by one.

The impulse brought by novelty can often lead a person to have seemingly infinite vitality in doing things, so many freshmen will always show an infinite possibility in the first semester of school and become a short-lived member.

However, it was only a flash in the pan.

Early in the morning, Chen Feng was bored in the back row of the classroom while playing with his mobile phone while ignoring the math teacher who fell off the stage. No way, it's as boring as throwing you to elementary school to listen to the elementary school teacher explaining equations. Chen Feng is really not interested in listening to this kind of class.

After the last 'internet violence' incident, Chen Feng's Twitter attention has increased instead of falling. Now, his number of followers is about to exceed 5 million, and almost every tweet is filled with various people asking When will his next batch of figures be made?

Looking through the contents of the private messages, many of them are expressing their admiration to him. Reading one by one feels as complicated as reading a composition. Sometimes Chen Feng reads more and more embarrassingly, and his whole body gets goosebumps up.

There were even people who asked him to wear women's clothes. Seeing the news, he almost didn't find this person out to make him disappear.

"Who are these people..."

Just as he was flipping through various private messages, his phone vibrated.

There is a message from a line.

Generally speaking, only his acquaintances have his line account, and the rest of the customers who come to buy his figures usually delete them directly after the transaction is completed, without even a little hesitation.

Open the line, and the suffix of the profile picture is a girl who is in the same class as me.

Yukino under the snow.

Xue Nai: [Don't play with your mobile phone in class, do the teacher a face. ]

Chen Feng raised his head after seeing the message. As expected, Xue Nai who was sitting in the middle row was staring at him, so he typed to reply.

[Too simple, no interest. ]

[(▼ヘ▼#), I know you are very good at science, but what if you fail because of carelessness? ]

Chen Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect Yukino to use kaomoji. Generally speaking, the people around him seemed to use more kaomoji when chatting with Yotsuba on the software.

Hmm... I feel a little cute inexplicably.

Chen Feng looked at Xue Nai who was carefully replying to him after hiding the phone under the table. The two looked at each other, and Xue Nai turned her head instantly.

[All in all, I don't want my opponent to lose to me because of his pride and complacency in the final exam, that would be too invincible. ]

[Don't worry, I won't have any problems if you score 0 in the test, at worst, just check it a few more times. ]

Chen Feng is not only good at learning theoretical knowledge, he has spent a lot of practice in practice before, and these basic knowledge in high school are not enough to make him make mistakes.

No, Xue Nai put away her mobile phone, glared at her behind and continued to listen to the class.

She is not Chen Feng, a monster who has studied and practiced in all fields, and she does not have so many opportunities and time to do it, so she must work harder than her peers, and she can only do it at best. Like now, I have learned a little bit more knowledge than ordinary students.

When giving Komachi supplementary lessons, Yukino had already discovered that Chen Feng should not actually go to high school. In terms of his attainments, he should go directly to university.

Therefore, in terms of learning, Xue Nai completely regards Chen Feng as her imaginary enemy, and uses this as her goal to continuously improve herself and elevate herself to a higher level.

Her competitive spirit has always been so strong, and she can't tolerate the slightest failure in her eyes. Even if she fails, she will eventually win back.

From the podium, everything below is very clear. The mathematics teacher who was explaining the formula saw Xue Nai and Chen Feng's small movements, and the lecture became a bit stuttering, but he didn't dare to control... These two are little ancestors...

But at the door of the classroom, a young girl was standing outside holding a stack of materials. She happened to see what happened in the classroom. A pair of curious big eyes were always looking in the direction of the two of them.

Chen Feng boredly checked his private messages on Twitter until the end of get out of class, when he suddenly saw a private message sent by a person with a verification label, and after browsing the content briefly, Chen Feng found that it was an invitation letter for business cooperation.

[Dear teacher Fenglin, hello, I am the editor-in-chief of Undead Chuan Library. After purchasing the figure designed and produced by you, our company has a deeper understanding of you and admires your design talent and production. ...]

"Immortal River Library? What the hell, I've never heard of it."

Just at this time, the bell for the end of get out of class rang, and the teacher's voice on the podium stopped abruptly. After the announcement of "get out of class end", he rushed out of the classroom as if avoiding the plague god.

Chen Feng was still thinking about whether the Undead Chuan Library was reliable or not. He was relatively short of money recently, and the conditions promised by the above were still acceptable.

Designing peripherals or making limited edition figures for Bunko's animation author, he can take 60% of the profit, and Bunko will also give him a part of the promotion fee according to the traffic attracted by his fame, and even willing to be responsible for The peripheral design and production company gave him 30% of the shares...

Seems to be treated well.

It's not that Chen Feng hasn't seen similar discussions on the Internet. An animation author can only get 2-3% of the money from peripheral products, and the rest is mostly paid by the production company and the publishing house. Eat up, even if the TV station purchases the use fee, the author can never get more than 4% of the money.

Is it really reasonable for this library to give itself such a high share?

Chen Feng couldn't help thinking, no, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the other party was a liar. How could a capitalist take the initiative to give away such a statement?

Curling his lips in disgust, Chen Feng put the phone flat on the table. At this moment, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

Turning her head away, Xue Nai was standing beside him with her hips akimbo.