Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

"I'm going to ask the teacher if she has the key. Don't worry, just wait calmly." Jackie said at the door, and then trotted off to find the teacher.

Well, there's no need to do such a dangerous thing. Just wait a moment. Maybe Okada hasn't found Nikaidou yet.

hum~

The phone started ringing again.

[Nikaidou Misaki is in an emergency situation. The mission is about to fail. The remaining countdown is 10 minutes. ]

what's the situation?

How urgent is an emergency?

[If left alone, Nikaidou may suffer serious psychological or physical trauma, so please make your decision with caution. ]

Baichuan glanced down again.

I remembered how I had stayed up all night to fight for Nikaidou and the other heroines’ determination to get a redemption ending.

I've traveled through time, why am I still so timid?

Shirakawa held onto the railing and aimed at the bushes below.

Using shrubs as a buffer shouldn't be a big problem.

Baichuan took a deep breath and jumped down.

The feeling of weightlessness was like being on a pirate ship, with his body having no support and falling freely.

Aim for the bush, grab it hard, and cushion it.

Then he fell on the lawn.

Baichuan felt that his entire body, internal organs and even his soul were falling down instantly and embedded in the grass.

it hurts.

This was Baichuan's first reaction.

still alive.

This was Baichuan's second reaction.

Time is still passing by little by little.

Baichuan forced himself to stand up.

It was nothing serious, but there was a long bloody wound on his right hand.

I got scratched when I was pulling out the bushes just now.

The burning pain from the wound was like a warning.

Warning Baichuan that even as a time traveler, he cannot act recklessly.

Baichuan held his wound and ran towards the classroom.

7. Eat a mouthful

Baichuan rushed to the classroom.

Nikaidou Misaki was not sitting at her seat.

There are 5 minutes left.

Ako Hanyu was still playing games in her seat.

"Ako, where is Nikaido Misaki?"

"Um, Okada just called me away." Ako raised her head.

I saw Shirakawa's bleeding arm.

"Hey, what happened to your hand?"

Without time to explain, Baichuan rushed out of the door. In order to avoid attracting other people's attention, he put his injured hand in his shirt pocket.

I ran all the way to Okada's office.

Okada wasn't there either, and the other teachers were taking a break.

That’s right, he is not the dean of studies, so it is impossible for him to have a separate office.

So where could he be now?

Think carefully, Shirakawa,

The places where butter appears most frequently are also the places where the yellow-haired creatures can do the most and hide their tracks the best.

Oh, right, Sports Warehouse.

It is far from the teaching building and very convenient for doing things.

Looking at the time again, there are 3 minutes left.

If you guess wrong, it will be too late to turn back.

Baichuan took a deep breath. He was confident in himself.

Don’t underestimate the value of the butter you eat for three days!

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There were still a few people playing baseball on the playground.

In front of the sports warehouse.

Baichuan was already exhausted and out of breath.

There is still 1 minute left.

Baichuan tentatively pushed open the warehouse door.

Nikaidou stood at the innermost part of the warehouse, panting.

It was obvious that he had fought with the tattooed man for several rounds, and there were bruises on the tattooed man and Nikaidou's bodies.

Comparing the wounds of the two men, the tattooed man clearly has the advantage.

The moment he saw Shirakawa, Nikaidou shouted, "Shirakawa, go find the teacher!"

Baichuan was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute!" The tattooed man took out a folding knife from his arms and pointed the sharp tip of the knife at Nikaidou's cheeks. "Come in! Otherwise, her little face..."

"Calm down first and put the knife away." Baichuan walked into the sports warehouse and calmed the tattooed man.

"Okada, you said no one comes here." The tattooed man's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and it can be seen that the tattooed man is very emotionally unstable.

The tattooed guy is quite young and seems to be a bad student.

The tattooed man, knowing he couldn't escape, was obviously desperate.

Okada was also shocked by this sudden situation. He stuttered, almost lost the ability to speak, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

The folding knife is very sharp.

"You, close the door." The tattooed man pointed the knife at Baichuan and gave him an order.

For Nikaidou's safety, Shirakawa had no choice but to do as he was told.

"F**k, you're going to go to juvenile detention center anyway, so why not be unhappy?" The tattooed man turned and approached Nikaidou.

He didn't take Baichuan seriously at all. He definitely wouldn't dare to disobey me. You can control his small body at will.

As long as Baichuan doesn't go out and tip off the enemy, it will be fine.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Nikaidou clenched his fists and faced the tattooed man, but his heart was actually beating fast.

With his strong physique, Nikaidou had to use all his strength just to hold him back.

"Hmph, you still dare to be stubborn." The tattooed man took off his shirt and was about to have an intimate contact with Nikaidou.

Fight!

Just when Nikaidou was about to fight to the death with the tattooed man.

Shirakawa, who was behind the tattooed man, signaled Nikaidou to calm down.

Shirakawa is waiting.

Waiting for an opportunity to save Nikaidou from a mad, strong man.

Mr. Okada has completely lost his ability to move.

He relied on his status as the classroom teacher to boss students around, but when he really encountered danger, he was more cowardly than anyone else.

"You are the delinquent boss of Sakura High School? You're actually a woman! She's so sexy, even if she goes to juvenile detention, it won't be a loss."

The tattooed man and Nikaidou slowly approached, until they were only halfway between them.

With a dry mouth, he licked his lips slightly and looked at Nikaidou who was slowly retreating.

The more she resisted, the more comfortable the tattooed man felt.

Baichuan tiptoed and quietly walked to the side of the tattooed man.

Just when he was all set to freeze his hands.

Baichuan gathered all his strength and rushed forward fiercely.

The tattooed man lost his balance and fell to the ground.

But the knife was still tightly held in his hand.

Baichuan also half-knelt on the ground. He was injured and lost blood, and he began to feel dizzy.

The long-distance run just now had already consumed most of his physical strength.

"Misaki, go!" Shirakawa shouted.

"But you?"

"Don't say but, trust me, just go!"

Misaki Nikaidou was reluctant to even look at Shirakawa, so she turned around and rushed out of the sports warehouse.

"Asshole!" The tattooed man jumped up from the ground.

His tall and strong figure, fierce appearance, and evil face flushed with anger made him look even more hateful.

He skillfully manipulated the folding knife in his hand.

On the other hand, Baichuan had lost most of his strength, and his physique was just that of an ordinary person, even thinner.

Without waiting for Baichuan to react, the tattooed man stepped forward and stabbed with the dagger.

Baichuan barely dodged it, and the dagger scratched his skin.

The tattooed man knew that it was because of this bastard man's interference that he could only sit and wait for death in the sports warehouse.

He was going to make this man pay.

Baichuan tried hard to stay calm and think of a countermeasure.

1 on 1, Baichuan with the blood loss buff couldn't beat him.

How to do?

The tattooed man attacked wielding a knife.

Baichuan stepped back, the warmth of the blood on his hands suddenly reminding him.

Have it.

Taking advantage of the gap in the tattooed man's attack, Baichuan seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and wiped the tattooed man's eyes with his injured palm.

The blood on the tattooed man's face made him lose consciousness for a moment.

Then Baichuan used his other hand to throw a heavy punch, hitting the tattooed man hard on the nose.

After this punch, Baichuan was truly exhausted. He leaned against the wall, standing with difficulty, gasping for breath, his body aching.

The tattooed man covered his nose and wailed loudly.