Gao Wu: After holding back for eighteen years, my words are divine.

"hiss…"

Guo Shuai felt the slippery touch on his head and put on the mask of pain.

The dead baby was grabbing his hair and giggling.

"Dude...why am I so unlucky?"

Guo Shuai felt as bitter as if he had swallowed a pound of bitter herbs.

Throughout the entire journey, he was arguably the unluckiest person on the field.

Although he eventually escaped danger, the process was like playing with his heart.

He had no time to complain, so he could only look at Jiangnan beside him with pleading eyes.

"Boss! Help me! This thing seems to have pooped on my head!"

Jiangnan remained unmoved, her face still covered by the sticky note.

Or perhaps, he didn't even need to lift a finger.

next moment.

The eyeless female ghost standing behind Guo Shuai moved.

She slowly reached out her pale hand and gently took the ghost baby off Guo Shuai's head.

Followed by.

Amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd, the eyeless female ghost lifted her tattered sailor uniform...

Her belly, covered in stretch marks and shriveled and sunken, was exposed.

She stretched out her hands and actually tore open the gash on her stomach!

puff!

Then, she gently put the ghost baby back into her belly.

It's as natural as putting a book back in your bag.

After doing all this, she even bowed deeply to Guo Shuai, as if apologizing for her child's naughtiness.

Then she turned around and went back to her seat, the fourth row near the back door.

"Well…,…"

Guo Shuai touched his still-cold head, looking completely bewildered: "This eyeless ghost... is actually quite polite?"

However, before he could finish speaking...

The eyeless female ghost who had just sat down suddenly squatted down and anxiously groped for something on the ground.

On the podium, Kujo Arashi, who had recovered most of her health after Hoshino's treatment, stood up and asked in confusion.

"What is she doing?"

Lu Shiyan, who was leaning against the corner smoking, glanced at it coldly.

"She's looking for something."

"Looking for something?"

Kujo Arashi looked closely, and his pupils instantly contracted.

She noticed that the spot where the eyeless female ghost was was occupied only by a chair, not a table.

In an instant, she recalled the content of the previous broadcast.

"If any desks or chairs go missing, the head of discipline will put you in solitary confinement."

"She's looking for a table!"

Kujo Arashi had a terrifying idea.

This classroom has only 16 designated workstations, but only 13 sets of desks and chairs.

People without tables…

They'll try to steal from people who have tables!

Undoubtedly, the goal is...

Kujo Arashi suddenly looked at the student in the front row of the eyeless female ghost.

That was a Japanese boy named Xiang Juji, whose appearance was extremely lewd and resembled a goblin transformed into a human.

At that moment, he was curled up in his seat, trembling: "Don't kill me...don't kill me..."

But the next moment.

Swish!

The pale face of the eyeless female ghost pressed against his cheek without warning.

Xiang Niao then subconsciously turned his head to look.

Those empty eye sockets were staring intently at him.

At that moment, he recalled a famous quote.

"When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you."

"When you stop gazing into the abyss, the abyss still stares into you!"

"ah!!"

Xiang Niao's legs went weak, and he slid off the chair and collapsed to the ground.

Whether he was terrified or simply stunned, he actually lay on the ground, triggering his bloodline memories, and frantically performed a dogeza (a deep, prostration-like prostration).

"Private Marseille! Private Marseille! Don't kill me!"

The eyeless female ghost had already reached out her hand.

Just when everyone thought Xiang Nong was about to be torn to pieces.

The pale hand didn't touch him, but instead grabbed the edge of the desk next to him.

then.

The eyeless female ghost nodded politely, stepped over Xiang Nuo who was slumped on the ground, and then...

Then he sat in his chair and took over his desk.

He even smiled and patted the table to indicate his satisfaction.

"?"

The whole class was stunned.

"Why is that?" Kujo Arashi asked, puzzled. "He's not dead?"

Upon seeing this, Xiang Nong on the ground was first stunned, then overjoyed!

He scrambled to the spot where the Eyeless Ghost had been standing, his face beaming with undisguised excitement.

"Haha! I'm not dead! I'm not dead!"

"I truly am the chosen one! I am the protagonist of an isekai novel! This demon is intimidated by my domineering aura!"

He clenched his fists, whether from self-hypnosis or genuine emotion, it was hard to tell.

"What exactly is going on?"

Kujo Arashi frowned: "A demon doesn't kill people? Does this demon not like killing?"

"idiot."

Lu Shiyan exhaled a smoke ring and mocked mercilessly.

"I really don't know how you've survived this long."

"No wonder he was betrayed by his own superior; is his brain filled with mush?"

"It doesn't kill people because the rule is 'going to class'."

"As long as the table is given up and it has a seat, the killing mechanism will not be triggered."

Lu Shiyan shook his head.

"I was originally planning to get rid of you as soon as possible, but now I think I'll pass."

"You can't even notice such details. A fool like you isn't worth my time. You'd just go and get yourself killed."

"you!!"

Kujo Arashi felt insulted and her face flushed red as she tried to retort.

But at that moment...

The third ghost, the one with half its head cut off, also moved.

It slowly stood up and locked onto the row in front of it.

Everyone followed its gaze.

Sitting in the front row was Xia Shu, who had already gone somewhat insane.

Because of being splattered with brain matter from two consecutive headshots, Natsuki's mental defenses have collapsed.

Right now, his face is covered in black filth, and he's grinning foolishly and drooling.

"Hehe...brain matter...so much brain matter..."

Seeing this, the crowd felt no sympathy, but rather a sense of schadenfreude.

Especially the bespectacled man sitting directly in front of Natsuki.

He lightly pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, a cold smile playing on his lips.

His name is Hiroaki Kamiya.

He is recognized as the most brilliant mind at Rose Middle School, but his name has never appeared on the school's list.

It's simply because he's an extremely arrogant score-control maniac who always keeps his score at the passing mark!

They enjoy the thrill of playing dumb to outsmart the enemy.

Whenever the teacher insulted him as a stupid pig, Kamiya Hiroshi felt like he was going to be in heaven!

Aside from that... he is not an ordinary person.

Instead, he is a deeply hidden chosen one!

That's right! It's the kind with sequence abilities!

[Sequence 099: Answer Analysis (Support System)]

The ability is once a day and can force the analysis to find the "correct answer" or "optimal solution" for any question.

In other words, he can directly obtain the answers from the exam paper.

For someone with already exceptional intelligence, this superpower was like adding wings to a tiger.

but...

The arrogant man disdained to rely on such external forces, and instead enjoyed the process more.

At this moment, Kamiya Hiromi's brain was working at lightning speed, having already broken down all the information on the broadcast and the blackboard.

Table and chair rules: Ghosts don't have tables, so they'll demand the table in front of them. If they're not given one, they die. If they are given one, they live.

The arrangement is problematic: the back row has three ghosts and one person. The teacher, on the other hand, has three people and one ghost. This seems to suggest some kind of pattern.

The core danger: The announcement on the loudspeaker says, "The head of student affairs will be coming to check classes." Those without desks will be taken to the solitary confinement room.

Reasoning: The person chosen by the ghost has lost the table. Even if they are not dead now, they will definitely die when the class is checked later!

Conclusion: That crazy woman named Natsuki is doomed.

On the contrary, that arrogant Chinese person is the safest!

Because he was in the last row!

Even ghosts couldn't sit next to him and take his seat!

In addition... there is the curse of the number "four".

Four rows and four columns.

Four lessons.

4:44 AM.

Four teachers.

There is only one contradiction.

The number of ghosts is incorrect.

The pupil-less ghost and the ghost infant are one entity, counted as one.

One flat-headed ghost.

Including the teacher Fujino Juro who didn't show up, there are only 3.

Where did the missing fourth ghost go?

Could it be those two fakes who were killed?

No, those are outsiders.

Moreover, it's a parasite.

"There must be something I missed..."

Hiroaki Kamiya scratched his head, feeling uneasy about this information asymmetry.

"Fine, let's use that one."

He closed his eyes and silently recited in his heart.

Answer Explanation!

"The question is, where did the fourth ghost, who should have been in this classroom, go?"

hum!

A voice that only he could hear echoed in his mind.

A few seconds later.

Kamiya Hiromi suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils dilated, filled with ecstatic joy.

"I see!!"

"I know! It was 'him'!"

He glanced at Guo Shuai, who was sitting in the last row corner, and sneered.

"Poor unlucky fellow..."

"So it was you who interfered with the counting!"

"The real fourth ghost position has actually been taken by you!"

"But you yourself don't realize you're being used as a pawn, and you think it's just good luck!"

"Hahaha! This is really funny!!"

"It's unbelievable that an invisible hand has been manipulating the future all along!"

"And they're right among us!"

After getting the answer, Kamiya Hiromi stopped thinking and looked back confidently.

According to the rules, that flat-headed guy will definitely try to steal Natsuki's table.

Natsuki lost her desk and will be taken away by the head teacher soon.

I was sitting in front of Natsuki, a row away, so I was absolutely safe!

however.

next moment.

The smile on Kamiya Hiromi's face froze instantly, as if frozen by liquid nitrogen.

because…

The crew-cut guy walked up to Natsuki.

It lowered its head, which was only half intact, and sniffed the summer tree.

then.

It actually reached out and pinched half of its nose, showing an extremely disgusted expression!

"vomit…"

As if he had seen something dirty, the flat-headed demon leaned back and actually bypassed Natsuki's position!

It didn't steal Natsuki's table!

Its target... became Natsuki's front row!

That is, Hiromi Kamiya!

"Um?!"

Hiroshi Kamiya was stunned.

He watched as the flat-headed ghost stopped in front of him and pointed at his desk.

Then he grinned, revealing an expectant smile.

Kamiya Hiromi's mind went completely blank for a moment.

He subconsciously looked at Xia Shu behind him.

The madwoman's face was covered with the black brain matter of the fake Yayou who had been blown up by Jiangnan earlier.

The stench was so strong that it made it impossible to open one's eyes.

"Masaka, how is this possible..."

Kamiya Hiromi looked at the crew-cut ghost pinching his nose, then looked at his clean and tidy desk.

He laughed and cried at the same time, and for a moment he even had a feeling of being both a god and a demon.

"I've calculated everything..."

"I completely forgot to include that... Does the ghost have OCD?!"