"Ha! You look good."

Going to the South Forest, which he designated as West Island, Satoru spoke with delight when he saw that of the fallen rundown.

At the end of that gaze, the figure of Nishijima was eaten and very shaken by the demons and turned to such an extent that the original face could not be discerned.

One ear is cut a thousand times, one eye is crushed, hair falls out from skin to skin, and the whole body is just like eating.

Naturally, both legs were missing tips from their ankles, and their fingers were eaten off their hands. The arms were rolling away.

"Hih, hih, no! Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no..."

Thousands of lips are also cut off, in such a condition that some jaw bones are visible, but Nishijima still manages to mouth the words.

Whether my throat is crushing or not, my voice is plundering, but I can see what I'm saying for now.

"Different story? Oh, come on. I told you from the beginning, didn't I? The purpose is revenge."

"Come on, dude..."

Nishijima tells me to distort and mourn such a terrible likelihood that I can't remember what the original was already like.

Satoru soaked in joy that the handsome guy the female student was telling her to cackle was totally ruined.

"Well. I wonder what you're going to do now."

Satoru smiled like a demon, saw a thinking satoru, hips, and Nishijima sounded pitifully.

"And," and "Oh, Yuruji, so... som, no, no, so"

Totally vulnerable, he begs for his life to beg Satoru.

Then, Hmm, he groaned as Satoru pondered.

"Fine, I can help you."

"Uh."? "

Nishijima's eyes were opened. Does that save your life? and from the hope of being born, or let that face regain some light.

"Some healing magic can be used to serve me. Well, I'm just happy to see that pitiful look. If you give me any useful information, you can help me, okay?

Nishijima moved her neck to the point where she was about to lose a thousand (though it's really not strange to lose a thousand, given the state) and showed an attitude to Satoru's terms.

I guess I wasted my own life by then.

So for now, let it heal to the point where it is spoken properly by the power of the devil.

Things are ugly now to listen to.

"Oh, really recover -"

"What do you say? Now you know, don't you? Just give me the information when you understand. Where are all the people in the class now? Answer all of their abilities and stats."

Nishijima has something called a professor as a skill. I guess the fact that I was a teacher is affecting me.

With that skill, the description of Nishijima is easy to understand and comes to mind.

"- That's it. Are you satisfied with this?

Satoru was certainly satisfied when he got the information from Nishijima for all his classmates.

Of course, at the end of the day, I'm going to use the brainjacker to verify the accuracy of the information.

"Oh, thanks to you. Well, I didn't need Akiba, Omiya, Nakano's share."

"Duh, what do you mean?

"I already killed him."

Nishijima hears it and shuts up.

"Fuck, what's up? You're suddenly quiet."

"... you're not going to kill me again because you had information in your hands, are you?

…………

Now Satoru silenced. But his eyes told the dark story of West Island's fate after this.

"Ya, I knew it! Wait, Satoru! You're wrong! It's a mistake to resent me! There's no one else who tried to abuse you!

Satoru's eyebrows jumped pickly.

"What do you mean?

"Kee, do you care? So, if you tell me, will you help me?

"It depends on the content. But I have to tell you, right now..."

"Ma, wait! Okay, say it! Wise! He's the one who set you up to be abused by Wise Justice! It's like me and the other students were being manipulated wisely."

"... wise, the chairman of the committee? But why would he do that to me? I don't care what he resents me for."

"It could have been anybody."

Huh? and Satoru frowned in surprise.

"Ah, Akechi boasts his own justice in the influence of being raised by parents and brothers involved in the law. It's just... from me, that might have been a little distorted..."

"Justice," he said? You ever been abusing me?

"Oh, yeah. Sacrifice is necessary to keep the class at peace, he says. He said that would be the most effective way to facilitate collective living in a small space called a classroom. By making all students in the class recognize their common prey, they concentrate their emotional stigma there. Satoru is finally needed as a human trash can, ghh!

That's all I heard, Satoru filled his eyes with anger and grabbed Nishijima's neck and tightened it tightly.

"Guru, Guru, no, in Hahaji. It wasn't me, it was wise to say..."

"I mean, my sister was sacrificed because of that crappy, distorted idea of Akechi?

"Gu, I thought I overdid your sister thing too..."

Hearing that confession, Satoru let go of his hand to tighten. Dosari and Nishijima fall to the ground.

"Ha, guh!

And I kicked that belly up as much as I wanted. The West Island groans reach my ears, but I'm not at all distracted.

"But give me a break already"

"Give me a break? By the way, you used to rub the sin of killing my sister against me, and you used to say that."

"And I had no choice. Even Akechi's parents are involved in this case. Even my parents supported his thinking. He's been doing something similar since middle school. But his middle school teacher was thrown in jail for a crime he hadn't even done because of his rebellion. His parents have tremendous influence. You don't know what you're gonna do if you turn it against me."

"... so you pretended not to look, you missed the land, sea and air that put your sister in such an eye, and you also wisely cooperated so that I could be sentenced to death? Looks like he blew me into something the police don't even have."

Nishijima's shoulders tremble with rattles. My teeth get beefy.

Now Nishijima is not wisely but terrified of Satoru.

"- Brainjacker"

Satoru summons the demon of the example and explores the memory of West Island.

The information showed that there was no lie at all in what I was saying.

But that made me angry the other way around.

"Hey, what? What?"

"I kind of knew I was involved."

To Satoru's statement, huh? and Nishijima make a loose voice between them.

"... but I didn't even know why he did that to me. but, no, I can't believe it was for that reason. Ha ha, totally...... thanks to you my vengeance is getting stronger and stronger. I appreciate it in that sense, Nishijima."

He distorted his lips, put his intention to kill into his eyes, and Satoru made his final proclamation.

Nishijima still can't give up, tears in the ground and begs for help with the whimpering mix, but it didn't matter.

"Oh, please, Satoru. Just life. Mm-hmm. Gu!

I'm stuck in my mouth. And Nishijima's eyes open.

Satoru then ordered the serving Greater Demon to force Nishijima to chew it.

"What do you say? Taste good? That's your last supper. Taste slowly. Whatever it is, it's your precious heart."

"- Huh!?"

You understand what Satoru is saying, Nishijima vomits on the spot but the devil's arm didn't allow it.

"Gee, gee, gee, gee, hee, why yeah! Hey, Gigi!

It was Nishijima complaining in tears, but shortly afterwards, now Greater Demon's rocky fists captured Nishijima's face.

And I kept hitting him over and over and over again.

His face collapses even more than before he recovers, and a stinking accumulation of piss and blood forms at his feet.

Then I let the demons around me enjoy the meal this time until I was full, and - at the end of the day, my whole body was unquenched and burned with the blue flames of the Greater Demon, and Nishijima came to an end in anguish and boredom.

'... Now there's one more thing, you've got your revenge'

"Huh, this stuff... my heart's not filled yet. Especially land, sea and air and justice Akechi... only those guys are absolutely -"

Satoru made the flames of resentment in his eyes stronger, and left the spot behind.

There are still classmates to be convicted of - 20.