Chapter 130 Today I Will Give You a Lecture (Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket!!)

"..."

Chiyo opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound.

It was like she was performing a pantomime, just opening her mouth but not speaking.

As if she had thought of something, she suddenly looked up.

She found that the girl's raised right hand had not been put down, and the tips of her index and middle fingers were firmly pointing at her.

Chiyo felt cold all over, and could feel her breathing gradually becoming difficult.

Something seemed to be sucking away the air around her, making her breath seem to be suffocated by gel!

"What are you doing?" Standing on the top of the salamander, Hanzo asked in surprise when he saw this scene.

In his eyes, the dripping rain stopped falling, and gradually fixed like gel, floating around Chiyo's head, and then quickly boiled and vaporized.

It looked like a hazy portrait, everything was painted as a self-portrait, but the face in the painting was not alive at all, there was only fear and silence about the weirdness!

Puff!

In contrast, the skin of Jiyun's outstretched palm was cracked, and a large number of blood vessels were tense and burst, still shaking wildly and uncontrollably.

But she still had no expression, just panting slightly, and then said in a calm tone: "Evacuate her and suffocate her to death."

Substitute·Lost Cat·Vacuum Domain.

Unfortunately, the air control ability given to her by her elder brother is proportional to her physical fitness.

But she is still too young, her body is not fully developed, and her control over the air is far from enough.

Otherwise, this ability can be used to the limit, and the enemy can be directly sucked into a mummy and all the blood in the body can be squeezed out.

Turning a small area into a perfect vacuum is already the limit of what she can do at present.

Creating a vacuum area sounds very simple, but it is not an easy task.

And Jiyun's simple words also made Hanzo's face stiff.

Can this really be done?

Chiyo also had the same doubts in her heart, but in comparison, she was more frightened and shocked.

She found that no matter how she moved, the center of the vacuum did not change, and it just kept wrapping her head.

With her head as the center, a spherical vacuum area was formed, the air inside had been evacuated, and the outer layer was a layer of air wall.

"..."

Chiyo's face twitched, her fingers moved slightly, and a puppet hit her with all her strength.

Bang! !

The fist seemed to hit a hard rock, and it actually made a crisp sound of crackling.

The human body is not made of tofu, and it will not lose consciousness immediately in a vacuum state.

However, in a vacuum state, the sweat on her face was oozing out, and then quickly evaporated.

Suddenly exposed to the vacuum environment, Chiyo felt a sharp pain in her ears, and drops of blood floated out of it.

Because of the drop in air pressure, she felt her lungs swell, and some alveoli ruptured, causing her chest tightness and coughing, revealing a painful look.

"Damn it! Damn it! Where on earth did this monster come from?!"

Chiyo's face gradually turned ashen, and bloodshot appeared in her eyes. She madly hit the air wall, and cursed silently.

The oxygen in her blood could only help her brain maintain for about ten seconds, and she soon felt dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

But she didn't dare to use all her strength to attack the solid air wall, fearing that she would hurt herself instead.

So, if she continued like this, she would really die!

She would really be suffocated to death in such a funny way!

After hesitating for a moment, she finally looked at Luo Sha struggling behind her, and a fierce look flashed in Chiyo's eyes.

She raised her head with a gloomy expression and looked at the slender and thin figure floating in the air.

It seemed that she wanted to deeply engrave that figure in her mind!

"I remember you."

The next moment, she condensed a chakra knife in her hand and wiped it towards her neck without hesitation!

Puff! !

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At the same time, in the Rain Country Dawn City, in a three-story building.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The pigeons rose and fell in the air, and finally landed in the sun.

The bell echoed in the sky, coming from the bell tower in the distance.

The bell tower of Dawn City rang three times a day. The first ring represented the wake-up bell, the second represented lunch time, and the third represented the end of the day.

But after the initial completion of the academy, it had a new meaning.

——The bell for the end of the three classes in the morning, afternoon and evening.

Click!

When Yahiko pushed open the door of the classroom, it was already full of people.

It was a classroom that could accommodate a hundred people. You could still smell the wood smell that had not yet dissipated. The hanging lamps installed on the corners of the ceiling above your head were shining with a gentle and non-glaring white light.

There were no tables, chairs, seats, blackboards, etc. The wooden floor was polished to a mirror-like shine, and it was obvious that you had to take off your shoes before stepping on it.

There were many wooden weapons on the wooden racks in the corners on both sides.

From daggers to short swords, katana to wakizashi.

On the wall in front, there is a painting.

——It is a black and white "Tao" character.

This class is a compulsory course for cold weapons, and all the students are about the same age as Yahiko.

Originally, the children were still chatting in a low voice, but when they saw Yahiko walking into the classroom, many of them turned their heads and looked over.

"Come on, you are the only one missing!"

"Hey, Yahiko is not late today?"

"Hahaha, Yahiko didn't oversleep."

"I won! I am willing to accept the loss, I am willing to accept the loss, give me the biscuits!"

"No, it should be because the little one at home didn't wet the bed last night."

Facing the laughter and teasing of the crowd, Yahiko scratched his head and said with a smile: "Hey, you bet on me, give me half!"

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Hidan is not even one year old yet, isn't it normal for him to wet the bed? Ah She is five years old, and he wet the bed last month! He even... um!"

Hearing Yahiko's last words, the originally cheerful little fat man "Ah She" froze, and then his face instantly turned red, and he jumped over and covered Yahiko's mouth with a "Wow!" "Hey, hey, hey! Yahiko!"

"You promised me not to tell anyone!"

"Hahaha!" A burst of laughter suddenly rang out in the classroom.

The dozens of people in this class are almost all war orphans.

The similar experiences between them make them get along well and have a strong sense of identity with each other.

After a few days of classes, they are already very familiar with each other.

In the first experimental class, Yahiko's popularity is quite good, barely considered a little bully.

"Good morning, Konan."

Yahiko came over after laughing and joking with everyone, and greeted Konan at the back of the classroom, then looked at the girl next to her and smiled: "Good morning, Nono."

"Ah, good morning, Yahiko."

Nono was originally learning to fold paper from Konan, and only raised her head when she heard Yahiko's voice, adjusted her rustic round-frame glasses, and smiled quietly and gently: "Yahiko got up very early today."

Looking at Nono's smile, Yahiko scratched his head, feeling a little familiar for some reason, but couldn't remember it.

"I didn't get up late!" If you can't remember, then forget it. He curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "It's just that I was delayed by various unexpected things." After saying that, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly hit his hand with his fist, exclaiming: "Oh, by the way, I saw a pigeon flying into your house on the way here. There should be a letter from you!" Hearing this, Nono's smile froze for a moment. After reacting, the smile on her face became much more vivid, and she said in a surprised tone: "Really?" "Yeah." Seeing the surprised smile on her face, Yahiko was also inexplicably happy, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice. "Good morning, Yahiko." Xiaonan, who was fiddling with the paper crane in her hand, also raised her head, looked at Yahiko in surprise and asked: "Why did you come so early today? Haven't you been checking the time during this period?" "Ah, this, this." Yahiko glanced away a little unnaturally and said, "Because, because this class is a kendo class." During this period, I was teaching short knife assassination techniques, pace, rhythm and distance control, and performing bare-handed white blade grabbing when I had time. However, maybe it was because he didn't like the gloomy red-haired kid, or because of his carefree and straightforward personality.

Yahiko really had no interest in the short sword, just like he had no interest in assassination.

Ever since he saw the boss using the sword and got the sword given by the boss, he completely liked this feeling.

But when Konan saw Yahiko's expression, he knew there were other reasons.

Click.

At this time, the door of the classroom was opened again.

Everyone looked over subconsciously, but they were all stunned.

Because the one who walked in was not their teacher with a high ponytail before.

The one who stepped into the classroom was a young boy with a gentle smile, followed by a scarred man with a complicated expression.

"Master Kumokawa?"

Seeing the man's face clearly, most of the children in the classroom exclaimed in unison.

Only Yahiko had an unexpected little expression.

"Wrong, I have to change my name today and call you Teacher Kumokawa."

Kumokawa walked into the crowd, stretched out his index finger and shook it, and said with a smile: "Teacher Acheng is sick, today's kendo class, I will teach you."