I am in Dongying mixed society

I'm in Dongying Mixed Society Chapter 240.

I want to cry for this self who has been trying to provoke the other's gaze and acting like a fool.

Accompanied by this kind of emotion that was completely out of control in her heart, she cried, so sad and helpless.

Helpless to believe that as long as it is a Lolicon, after seeing this scene, she wants to rush forward and hug her deeply into her arms.

"Wow...!!!"

In the classroom, the classmates’ chattering voices sounded, and the gentle female math teacher was also in a dilemma at this time. I don’t know whether to clean up the classroom discipline first, or to comfort Mitarai bell sound Xiao Lori at this moment. The sad mood of the listener.

And I don’t know why the other party was talking to me with a grumpy appearance, and Miss Hitomi, who suddenly cried in front of her, looked at the sound of Mitarai's crying in front of her with embarrassment. Just like the mood of the mathematics teacher at this time, the cute pretty face looked tangled at the crying little girl in front of her, not knowing what to do next.

He suddenly turned his eyes to the sliding door behind the little girl.

Then, at the next moment when she cast her eyes on the past!

The door of the classroom that was originally closed because of the class was suddenly opened from the outside!

Outside the door, a female teacher with silver-framed glasses walked in. The teacher had a cold dagger on the white and tender neck.

The dagger was placed on the teacher’s neck, and even a cut was made in the female teacher’s neck, which caused the female teacher with glasses to bleed from her neck, but the one wearing brown and black overalls with Middle-aged man in a peaked cap.

I saw that the middle-aged man wearing a duckbill cap was holding the female teacher into the classroom and immediately let go of her hands that held the female teacher!

After that, he pulled away and turned to Mitarai, who was standing in front of her desk, the closest to the classroom door, and still crying, snatched it viciously!!!

"Woo-!!!" "You! Who are you!? Let go of my students!" "Everyone, run! There are bad guys!"

"Don't move! I'll kill this little girl while moving!"

"Woo!!!" "Run!!!" "It's a robber! The robber has rushed into our classroom!!!"

"Tell you bastards not to run! I have a bomb on my body! Believe it or not, if you are running, I will detonate the bomb and blow you all to death!!!"

"Big...everyone! Don't run! Don't run! Press... just do as this Mr. Robber said! Rob... Mr. Robber... Bomb... bombs... Also... please don't... don't..."

"You woman is the teacher of their group of little ghosts, right? Take care of these little ghosts in your class! Otherwise, I would really detonate the bomb on my body!"

"Ah! Yes... Yes!"

The 159th chapter can't give some face!?

In Japan, the legal system is sound and the safety factor is much higher than that of European and American countries.

If you walk on the street, carry a toolkit, and then declare to pedestrians passing by that you have a bomb, it is estimated that 99 out of a hundred people on the street will regard you as just coming out of the hospital. Neurotic patient.

Another person will call the police for the crime of disturbing public order and ask the police to arrest you and go to the bureau.

But if the target you want to attack is a school, hold a knife and hit a certain female teacher at the school or the female students on the neck, and then declare that you have a bomb and may explode at any time.

Then this persuasive power is stronger than if you stand on the street and shout.

Yes, Hirohiro Ikuta is such a persuasive situation.

So after he hijacked Mitarai's bell sound, he shouted the phrase'Don't move!I have a bomb on my body!'After that, the on-site effect was exceptionally good.

The teachers were successfully frightened by his words, and most of the students did not dare to run in the direction of the back door of the classroom.

The few remaining students who didn't know the form were immediately gathered by the teachers who knew they had bombs.

The students in one class, together with two female teachers with a knife wound on their neck, are like chickens in the breeding room of a farm, crowded into the corner of the classroom by the window.

...Well, there is only one exception...

Hitomi Hoshino sat in his seat. After the man hijacked the female teacher with glasses and rushed into the classroom, he threw away the female teacher in his hand, and ran to her again and held Mitarai Ringtones in the whole process until now. , She never ran around in panic or left her seat like other students.

When the teacher and all the students couldn’t stand the threat of Mr. Ikuta Hiroho, the robber, and squeezed into the corner, her only action was to sit in her seat, turn around, bend down and pick it up. The psychology book that was shot on the ground by the excited Mitarai bell sound.

Picked it up, then patted the non-existent dust on the bookcase, then silently closed the book and placed it neatly like a real pupil waiting for the teacher to enter the classroom after the bell rang. In the upper right corner of his desk against the wall.

But to be honest, in my heart, she is still a little grateful to Mitarai Ringtones for this child who was still holding her collar at her desk and making trouble for her. After all, she is holding a lot of people. This Mr. Robber's action with tears on her face.

It stands to reason that while the robber rushed into the door and let go of the female teacher he had previously held hostage, the next target he wanted to be held hostage should be Hitomi Hoshino’s, but it happened to be Hitomi Hoshino’s. A classmate named Mitarai Rinne, whose father is the police chief of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, was just standing in front of her desk because of trouble.

So inadvertently, this young girl comrade who hasn't taken a few words during her two years of elementary school career is almost half a head taller than Hitomi Hoshino. Invisibly helped Miss Hitomi block a knife.

In front of her, the robber who was not far from her was still directing a group of teachers and students, huddled into the corner of the classroom by the window like chickens in the breeding room of a breeding farm, without noticing her as an old god. At this moment, I was sitting in my seat like an okay elementary school student.

Compared with the current teachers and students in the current class, her performance at this time can be described as the best Miss Hitomi in the audience. She silently put her hands into her desk box.

She fumbled for a while, and a small silver pistol with a pine pattern appeared on her small white hand that was less than two-thirds of an adult's palm.

With a bored expression, he pointed his gun at the back of Mr. Robber, who was holding a knife and facing her back and instructed a group of teachers and students of the same class to play in the corner of the classroom, holding their heads and squatting against this PLAY.

After thinking for a moment, in the end he didn't pull the trigger of the gun in his hand.

Of course, she didn't pull the trigger because she wanted to show mercy to this Mr. Robber, and it was not because she was afraid of the bomb that Mr. Robber said.

The reason why she didn’t pull the trigger, well, if Hitomi Hoshino shot and killed someone in this squad, let’s not say whether the police would trouble her for this. Even herself, she certainly couldn’t be here. She has been in this school for two years and continues to stay.

The second thing, the most important thing is that the other party is holding the ringtone of Mitarai in his hands. You must know that although she and this child have nothing to do with each other, she is a person with a clear grudge and resentment, instead of sitting at the other party. At the nearest position of the front door of the classroom, she, who was supposed to be the hostage in the hands of the robbers in this kidnapping incident, blocked the flying catastrophe.

In her heart now, she didn't want to lose her hand because of her temporary miss, and cause this flower of the motherland that seemed to be difficult to live with her.

You must know that reality is not a police movie, nor is it the home of a ten thousand-year-old elementary school student, unless Hitomi Hoshino's guns are good enough to explode the robber's head with one shot, or else she has just got the gun in her hand and has not played for a few days , In case the opponent jumped over the wall due to the shot, holding the military dagger in his hand, swiping so gently on the delicate neck of Miss Lingyin who was held by him~

The little girl who was in the same class and the same age as Hitomi Hoshino and still in the same class, may not wake up again to see Hitomi Hoshino and these classmates, but one carrying a deformed sickle and standing on a long ship. On a boat that looks like a leaf, there is a wine-red double pony tail that is so big that it is suffocating, and often slacks off by the river full of flowers on the other side, and is often no better than her Hoshino as her boss. The big/breasted death god of King Yan Luo, who is much taller, preached for this.

You must know that Hitomi Hoshino is not interested in burning money for children of the same age, let alone that the children of the same age are still her classmates and young girls.

Hoshino hesitated for a while and hid the pistol he took out and put it back in the desk box of his desk, but her right hand holding the pistol was hidden in the desk box along with the pistol.

The muzzle of the pistol in the table box has been facing the direction of the robber who hijacked the bell sound of Mitarai, and her index finger also moved away from the trigger of the pistol.

Obviously, even if she is afraid that the other party will be detrimental to the Mitarai Rinne held by him, if the other party's next behavior really threatens her life safety, she will still choose to ignore Mitarai Rinne's life. Don't hesitate to pull the trigger at the robber who rushed into their classroom with a bomb!

"Hey! You... what's the matter with you kid!?"

Finally, after completing the arrangements and verbal threats to all the students and teachers in the class, this hand still held the dagger with the cold light, but was so scared that he dared not cry loudly. , It can only be the robber of Miss Mitarai Lingyin with a tearful face pursing her mouth and sinking into sobbing.

It's just that when he turned his head, he watched one hand put into the class box, one hand was placed on the desk of Mitawashi Lingyin's desk behind him, and the back of his hand was propped on the so white to abnormal face. , With a leg up, with a look of no interest at all, drooping eyelids and looking at him behind Hitomi Hoshino with boredom.

An expression called an interweaving of anger and doubt immediately appeared on his face that still seemed a little nervous.

"Nothing, please continue~"

"I..."

With no consciousness as a hostage, Hoshino Hitomi, who looked completely uninterested in this kidnapping incident, finally turned his attention to the whole class, even the whole year when he saw the robber. In terms of appearance, it can be said to be the cutest. It’s not an exaggeration to say that she is the schoolgirl-level Miss Hitomi. At the moment, the dull hair on the top of her head is boring and unconsciously a little bit forward at the same time. The lifeless voice said to the robber who questioned her in front of her.