Hunter x Hunter: The Ubiquitous Dragon Life

Looking back at the guest house, which had turned into a black ruin, Jin sighed.

"It seems that this hotel has encountered a fire. Those guests who claim to be full but can't see anyone are the ghosts we met who died in this fire."

Feitan spoke softly.

"At least one is not. The female ghost I met when I was taking a bath. She was killed and thrown into a water tower. It's a small guest house. There are really many things." He snorted.

The knight clapped his hands and ended the conversation.

"Anyway, we have successfully survived from the hostel. This is over. How should we go to the school next? I don't know where it is, or take a look around the town?"

Chrollo said suddenly. "Looks like you can ask someone else."

"Huh?" Hisoka followed Chrollo's line of sight doubtfully.

In the faint morning light, on the side of the dusty asphalt road, there appeared a sanitation worker who was pulling a garbage truck. While sweeping the fallen leaves with a big broom, she dumped the garbage into the car, and walked back to this side while sweeping. Come.

Although I don't know if this is a human or a ghost, but ghosts during the day are basically not lethal, so when Chrollo and his party went up to inquire about the news, nothing happened, and they successfully asked the location of Mosquito Lantern Middle School, and Past bus routes.

A few people waited at the station for a while, and the bus came. This was the first bus. Except for the driver, they were the only group. It took more than ten minutes to travel without any disturbances, and they arrived at Mosquito Lamp Middle School.

The Mosquito Lamp Middle School in the early morning is like a crawling giant beast, as if it has just woken up from a deep sleep. Through the closed school gate, you can see a conical loess hill behind the campus, with some dark green miscellaneous sparsely planted on it. Wood.

Chrollo went to call the door. After verifying the identity of the group of teachers with his numb old face full of folds, he let them go with a blank expression, and instructed them to go to the first floor of the teaching to find Teacher Wang, the director of the teaching office.

At this time, it was still early, and there was not a single person on the campus, but looking at the unfamiliar scene of the teaching building, playground, etc., the knight was quite fresh, he laughed.

"I haven't been to school, but I've been in college, but this is the first time I've entered a middle school. I really don't know what ordinary schooling is like. I heard that a lot of people will gather in one classroom to listen to the class? There are more after class. What club activities or something?"

Chrollo nodded, and also told his own examples and some hearsay.

"I once went to the university to audition and mixed degrees, but the university is very independent. If I don't deliberately communicate and contact, I may not even be able to recognize my classmates and teachers after finishing university. , behavior and conduct are required in all aspects, and the teacher has a very high authority and control over the students, and the students seem to have to obey the teacher's teaching?"

Feitan snorted coldly.

"Who from Meteor Street went to school, and what can the school teach us? It's just to train a bunch of mediocre and useless people."

"Haha, indeed, if you want to know something, it's enough to read by yourself. I really don't understand the meaning of getting together to read every day?"

The knight laughed in approval. He is smart and can't understand the pain of being a scumbag. Therefore, although he didn't study, the knowledge reserve he learned by himself is enough to disdain and even crush those who have read more than 20 years. New Year's book for ordinary people.

Hisoka had a disinterested expression. "School, I've never been to it, and I'm not interested."

The knight joked immediately.

"Xiso, fortunately, this is for you to be a teacher. If you go to school, you must be a bad boy who makes troubles and fights all day long. Studying is still at the bottom, and probably only physical education class can show some prestige."

Hisoka twitched the corners of his mouth. He had an unimaginable feeling. Be a student or something. Let's talk about it in the next life. Being a teacher is enough to make him feel magical. Fortunately, the arrangement of this ghost place is for him to be a music teacher. It's barely a fool's errand. If it's teaching a certain class, Hisoka probably doesn't know whether it's him teaching the students or the students teaching him.

Jin also interjected with interest and sighed.

"I have never been to school. Whale Island is too small, and there are even fewer children on the island. When I was a child, I took correspondence online classes. I only saw the teacher's face on the computer, and my classmates didn't know what it looked like. "

Seeing that everyone talked about their past, Ilumi also shared his own situation. However, he was in a different situation, and it was completely the elite teaching method of the rich class.

He wrote lightly.

"The Hakka family has set up schools, but the education of the children in the family is taught by tutors alone. Although they do not participate in the unified examination, they will also take the scholastic ability test, and conduct horizontal comparison and evaluation with the students in the city. The university also relies on correspondence and teaching. After self-study, I have a bachelor's degree in business management and a master's degree in economics from Batokia University."

A group of people suddenly looked sideways, Hisoka had an embarrassed expression of "I didn't expect you to be like this Illumi", quite a sense of loss that everyone thought everyone was on the first floor, but it turned out that you were on the third floor.

"Illumi, you are still a Kochi talent~"

The knight also widened his eyes in surprise.

"Because it's a family business, do you learn business management? But, these days, are even killers demanding so much?"

Ilumi cocked her hair quite arrogantly, and continued to understate the wealth and wealth of beating the enemy Hakka.

"Do you know how many industries there are in Hakka? How much is the annual turnover, and how many employees are there? How can I manage such a large family without learning business management? I even have the qualifications of a certified public accountant."

This kind of ostentation made the knight not like to listen to it very much, and he suddenly said a word without a smile, and forced the end of the topic.

"That's really disrespectful."

But after Jin listened to all the conversations, he suddenly realized something, and he suddenly looked strange.

"So, none of us have ever gone to school? Although I don't think it's difficult to teach a sports, but it always feels weird that a bunch of people who haven't gone to school come to teach students?"

Chrollo also smiled.

"It's interesting, but don't say it's just a fictitious identity, even if it's true, teaching mathematics wouldn't be difficult for me."

"That's right, even astrophysics and quantum physics, I can say one, two, three, middle school physics is a piece of cake." The knight is also full of confidence.

"I'm pretty good at chemistry too. I'm good at both toxicology chemistry and biochemistry." Illumi also said coldly.

Feitan frowned, looking at the knights with a neurotic expression.

"Are you all going to really teach? Why are you all so serious?"

The knight waved his hands and laughed.

"How come, I just want to prove that even if it is role-playing, I am absolutely qualified to be a physics teacher, and I will never be able to get out of the classroom and lose face in front of a bunch of ghosts."

Having said that, Feitan and Hisoka suddenly panicked a little bit. Although they didn't care about tearing their faces, it didn't seem very pleasant to be despised in front of a bunch of ghosts before tearing their faces, right?

Hisoka is okay, no matter what, he still knows how to order musical instruments. Although he learned a few songs randomly to pick up girls, he should be able to handle it, right?

Feitan really got a little big. Now, he doesn't know what the **** is labor skills. He can only hope that this place won't really let him go to class. It's a big deal, and risingsun directly set it on fire. School, forced to end this scene, Feitan was silently ruthless in his heart.

When the group walked to the teaching place, they heard a salty and indifferent voice coming from it.

"Have you come back from studying abroad? Going to teach in a small place like us is a bit wronged by your talent."

Then, everyone heard a familiar voice, full of hypocritical and routine answers.

"Haha, the words are serious, where it's not work, where it can't shine, it's all the same contribution~"

As soon as Jin heard this, he immediately pushed the door in and asked.

"Pariston, you've already arrived?"

Pariston looked back and smiled.

"Mr. Jin, I think it's time for you to arrive too."

He was also covered in mud and looked quite embarrassed. Obviously, he had climbed out of the coffin just like Hisoka, but to the surprise of several people, Shanhadiya was also there. People don't know how they met.

"You are..." Teacher Wang looked at the group of people who suddenly broke in with a slight displeasure.

Only then did Chrollo and the others glance at Teacher Wang, the director of the teaching department in front of him. This was a middle-aged man in his forties with glasses, with an inexplicable hostility and a hint of vigilance towards them deep in his eyes.

Although they had some inexplicable attitudes of Teacher Wang, they had no clue about the current scene, so Chrollo and the others just listened to Teacher Wang for the time being.

Mr. Wang probably saw a lot of people, so he didn't continue to target Pariston with yin and yang. He briefly explained a few words, and after assigning the staff dormitory, he passed away.

"You can leave now. Remember, at 7:30 for the morning exercise, I will introduce you to the teachers and students of the school, and I will assign you the specific work later."

Chrollo asked suddenly. "Where's the principal? Don't we need to see the principal?"

"The principal is not in good health. He is currently recovering from illness. You can come to me with anything." Teacher Wang said lukewarmly.

So, this is the current leader and the most powerful faction in the school? Could this person be the key point of the scene or the biggest obsession behind the scenes? Chrollo nodded thoughtfully, turned around, and left with the others.

On the way to the teacher's dormitory building, when passing the student dormitory building, the knight's footsteps slowed down slightly. He looked up for a while as if he was looking for something, and said.

"Celullu should be in there, right? Although the school is not big, it's really not that easy to find someone at once. I wonder if we can see her during the morning exercise in the whole school?"

"She should have recovered her memory. As long as we stand on the stage, she will come to us." Feitan was also impatient.

"Well, that's true. If the memory is restored, maybe we don't have to play this inexplicable game, and we can just leave." The knight said with a smile.

Pariston laughed.

"I'm looking forward to meeting Miss Cellulu again. Sure enough, whether it's Miss Xiaoya or Miss Cellulu, it's always the same person who can really make my heart move~"

Everyone was a little nervous, and Pariston was really very persistent. Although he didn't realize that Elena was not Celluloid, in a certain way, his antenna and radar had always been accurate, and the spearhead was always on the right track. Wearing celluloid, she is completely unaffected by all emotions and reason.

Kim is welcome to rant.

"Come on, don't say anything about liking Cellulo, you are attracted to her, what you like is not her at all, but a certain type, no matter who it is, if it meets this requirement, you like it, and you want to destroy it. ."

Pariston shrugged and laughed. "Whatever you say."

In the girls' dormitory, Cellulu woke up from her sleep. She felt dizzy, as if she had a lot of things in her mind, but it was a little unclear.

What's this? Is it her forgotten memory? Cellulu pondered blankly, but why she always felt that these pictures seemed to be divided and inexplicable.

Cellulu lowered her head to sort out. The first thing she remembered was a woman in an ordinary world, and then she experienced immortality, attempted suicide, lost her parents, and then traveled through the times and the world, and started another life.

After that, she has experienced countless eras, countless planets, countless worlds, modern times, ancient times, the future, cultivating immortals, magic Western fantasy, feudal society, interstellar age, ghosts and gods world, supernatural world, doomsday world, just like the same A game, or a dream, she constantly shuttles between different worlds and time.

It's just that the world has nothing to do with her, time has nothing to do with her, and people have nothing to do with her. She is like a spectator, with the lowest level of participation.

Those memories of crying, laughing, hurting, loving, hating, fearing, despairing, dazed, and collapsing, she could not understand the state of mind at that time, nor could she remember what it was like. a feeling of.

Cellulo rubbed her temples, so, are these things really what she experienced? Or was it just her delusion? Schizophrenia has created fictional worlds, fictional characters, fictional experiences, and fictional feelings?

Moreover, she also recalled a memory, the memory of her study and life in this mosquito lamp middle school. Of course, this memory also lacked any sense of reality, lack of substitution and emotional color, but it just suddenly remembered.

Looking at the roommates in this dormitory at this time, she can easily remember all their affairs, so, is she really caught in a game that no one arranged, or the incident of hitting ghosts she has experienced so far is just a Another delusion of hers?

Even her superpower is actually a delusion. After all, in the world of mentally ill people, you can only see what you want to see and recognize what you want to know, but this may be far from the real world.

Cellulo calmly assessed the possibility of her mental illness, feeling that she might have found the truth that she had been missing all along.

Can't distinguish what is true and what is false, other people's reactions can't be used as a basis, what you see and hear can't be used as a basis, and even what you experience can't be guaranteed to be true, so what should she live on? guidelines?

Cellulu thought calmly. She had so many memories and so many experiences. Although it was probably all delusions, she felt that she already possessed the psychological quality to keep Taishan from falling before her.

reason! The only way is to be rational, to deal with everything rationally, although this rationality must also be questioned, but at present, it is the only way to rationally analyze what you see in front of you and react cautiously, and it must be strictly restrained. In all her actions, she remembered that in many experiences, she had killed a lot of people, even if it might be false, but this violent tendency was enough to wake her up.

Although she may be a delusional psychopath, at least she can't be a martial arts lunatic, and the bottom line is not to kill! In this way, there is room for everything, and it will not force yourself or others into an irreversible situation.

Celluloid completed the construction of the code of conduct, and then got out of bed, took out the washbasin and towel, and went to the bathroom.

There is only one bathroom on the first floor of the girls' dormitory. During the busy hours of the morning rush hour, it must be done by rushing and being quick to keep yourself from being late.

Cellulu waited for a while, saw an vacant seat, and was squeezed out before she could go up. She waited for a while, and saw an vacant seat again, but was squeezed out again, with an expressionless face on her face. Looking at the crowded washbasin, I thought about the past memories.

It seems that every time she waits silently to wash up when it is no longer crowded, which makes her late for exercise every morning. Then, because she is also shouldering the heavy responsibility of queuing up for breakfast in the cafeteria for her roommates, she has to leave early. After finally buying breakfast for her roommates, she has to wait for them to finish eating, and clean up and clean the leftover plates for them. As a result, she is late for early reading every day. Duan was late and was called to the office alone to criticize education. Then, she had a reputation for flattering teachers and making small reports.

Therefore, after analyzing the wave rationally, first of all, she should not let herself be in such a hurry, but should keep the same rhythm with her classmates. As for whether the sudden change of style will have an impact now, Cellulu thought about it rationally, Thinking that the strategy of the past is the wrong choice to get yourself into a more troublesome state, and it is not lost in the crowd. Isn't this actively increasing the risk of exposing yourself to be mentally ill?

Seeing that she had given up a vacant seat again, Cellulu immediately squeezed over, and some classmates followed her fiercely. She didn't even look at it, she used her superpower and bounced off the girl, who immediately kicked. Deng Lian took a few steps back, and only then did he react and scolded a little angrily.

While washing her face, Cellulu used the girl's abuse as the background music, thinking at the same time, the super power just now works, does that mean her power is real? Or is it that what she saw in front of her eyes was fake, that there might not be this girl at all, and she just walked to the washbasin to wash her face?

Well, you can't entangle this issue, because the entanglement of the mentally ill is just blind entanglement, and the thinking direction and ideas may be wrong.

Anyway, in the mental world, she is the king herself, she can do whatever she wants. Who knows if other people's reactions are real or not, maybe she just imagined them all.

Cellulu was not late for exercise this morning, and ran slowly around the playground. However, halfway through the run, her roommate caught up and accused her with an unhappy expression.

"Why don't you leave? If it's late, there will be a long queue in the cafeteria, and then you will be the one who will be unlucky."

Celluloid ran over without looking at her. When she saw her gesture, the roommate cocked her nose in anger. She turned around and muttered with a few other roommates. He dared to force the other students to leave early, so he could only stare at Celluloid angrily.

After exercising in the morning, Cellulu walked towards the cafeteria, followed by 7 girls, entered the cafeteria, sat down at a table, and started ordering the breakfast she wanted to eat.

"I won't buy it for you, I will queue up myself."

After Cellulu calmly finished speaking, she went to line up, ignoring the surprised and disbelieving clamor of several roommates.

After more than ten minutes, Celluloid squeezed out of the crowd. As a result, the seven roommates waited for a long time. Cellulo really only bought her own breakfast, and the commotion broke out immediately, and a girl rushed up. She was about to lift the plate, but Cellulu threw her away at will. The seven girls didn't give up and rushed up again. Cellulu shot them back one by one. After breakfast, after cleaning up, I went to the classroom sooner or later.

Teacher Wang had already sat behind the podium, and when she saw Cellulu coming in, an unexpected light flashed in her eyes, and she spoke for a moment.

"It's good that Cellulu didn't come late today."

With a calm expression on her face, Cellulu bowed slightly and said hello to Teacher Wang, and then sat down in her seat. Today, seven of her roommates were late and were severely criticized by Teacher Wang in front of the whole class. , Several of the seven girls mentioned couldn't help crying, and then glared at her with hateful eyes.

No wonder everyone in the class felt that they were fawning on Teacher Wang and making small reports. It seemed that only themselves were always taken to the office by Teacher Wang for education? Celluloid rested her cheeks, thinking indifferently.

At the end of the morning reading, the whole school had morning exercises. Cellulu stood on the playground and danced with hundreds of classmates and teachers to the rhythm of a whole set of radio gymnastics. On the platform, behind him, a line of young men followed.

The moment she saw those people clearly, Cellulo's aimless eyes suddenly focused. She knew these people, they had appeared in her many experiences, and she even pinned a lot of emotions to them.

These people even existed in her initial memory, which she didn't know if they were real, although in that delusion they were delusional characters in delusions, fictional characters in fictional worlds, and then, in the most recent In their delusions, they turned into real people. After encountering each other by coincidence, they followed them through other worlds and experienced all kinds of bizarre things.

In the previous experience of hitting ghosts, they also appeared, but they acted like they had never met her, and instead took care of another girl named Cellulu.

Does the fact that such characters appear repeatedly, but every time their environment changes, their identity changes, their memories change, and their settings change, doesn't the fact that they are their own delusions?

Now, they have appeared again, in another possible delusion of hers, this is the long-term nail in her delusional world, right? I just don't know what kind of setting this time, although it seems that it is a new teacher.

For these men who have appeared in multiple experiences, Cellulu also has her own understanding. A girl's feelings are always poetry. Even if she may be mentally ill, it doesn't prevent her from being a girl, doesn't it?

These people may be her ideal type. Although there are a few more people, it seems that she is a little distracted. Moreover, although the identities of these people occasionally change, most of the time their identities are unified and fixed. Realizing how 2nd grade I am, I actually like this kind of inhuman villain and pervert.

But delusions face their hearts. Although she is not intellectually able to accept them, delusions are generated automatically, which means that this is what her heart thinks. She can't deceive herself, so she can only recognize it.

Cellulu calmly looked at Chrollo and the others. The old monk was ready to accept a series of developments. Of course, although it was her delusion, she herself did not know how it would develop in the future. After all, people can only dream. I can't control it, but who can say that this dream was not made by myself?

Chrollo and his group introduced themselves on the stage one by one, while their eyes wandered through the crowd, looking for Celluloid. Fortunately, everyone in this place had black hair, and only their group had colorful hair. Her hair, she suddenly looked like a blue-haired, blue-eyed celluloid standing out among the crowd.

Cellulu looked at them seriously and intently, but that look made Chrollo and the others feel a little weird. The look at them felt both familiar and unfamiliar, and there was still no emotional fluctuations, no joy, no excitement. , and did not rush over to leave here with them directly.

Could it be that Celluloid's memory hasn't recovered yet? Chrollo suddenly felt a gloom in his heart. Could it be that after Elena's death, she strengthened her remnants and blocked Cellulo's memory?

The new teacher's introduction speech was over, and the classes left the stage in an orderly manner. On the way back to the classroom, the girls in Celluloid's class excitedly rioted and discussed actively.

"The new teachers are all so handsome. They are tall and they have the feeling of being in the city. They are fashionable, foreign, and have a special temperament."

"I like Mr. Chrollo. He has the feeling of a literary young man, full of intelligence and gentleness."

"It must be Mr. Pariston, haven't you heard that he is a returnee? This kind of person who grew up drinking foreign ink has a different temperament from others. He feels very noble, very elegant, and full of the atmosphere of a high-class person."

"It's good or good, but it's too far away. Just like Mr. Ilumi, it looks like the young master of the big family of the old society bourgeoisie was born. He is arrogant and indifferent. He looks down on us country bumpkins."

"Hey, indeed, it's like the contrast between the bright moon and the ditch. In this way, it's better to be a teacher of knights. He looks so handsome, just like the star on the poster. The key is to look very amiable and smile very brightly."

"Where's Mr. Hisoka? He's obviously handsome, isn't he?"

"Well, he is very handsome, but he feels like a bad man, and it seems that he will be abandoned in the beginning."

"Hahaha, you're thinking too beautifully, don't you think you can be abandoned by Mr. Xi Suo?"

No one talks about Jin and Feitan, because they are also very good-looking, or because Jin is sloppy, Feitan looks gloomy and dangerous? Cellulu listened in her ears, regretting that her other two ideal types were not appreciated.

At this moment, a roar sounded.

"What are you talking about? Are you shameless! You want a man at a young age? If I hear it again, I will write down all the criticisms from the whole school and find parents!"

Teacher Wang walked up with a gloomy expression, followed by Chrollo and his group. The giggling girls saw that the head teacher and the person they were talking about were present. Under the shame and shyness, they all froze like a cicada. Silently quickened his pace.

Teacher Wang glanced at Cellulu. She looked calm and looked straight ahead without looking at anyone. Teacher Wang's eyes flickered, and she seemed quite satisfied.

He turned his head and glanced at Chrollo and the others with dissatisfaction, but saw that they had been looking at his class, and he was immediately displeased.

"What are you looking at? Put me in the right eye! You young people, don't think I don't know what I'm thinking, just keep my mind straight! Let me find something and just wait for jail time!"

Chrollo looked back and looked at this teacher Wang. He always felt that this person was like a male wolf who was stepped into his territory, full of hostility towards all males.

The knight has already sneered back without laughing.

"Oh, Mr. Wang, what am I thinking, why don't I know, but you know the roundworms in my stomach?"

Teacher Wang's face was gloomy, but he didn't speak again, but took them to the teaching staff's room.

Before Chrollo and the others turned around, they also confirmed that Cellulo had entered the second and fifth class of Secondary School, and they all thought about how to get in touch with Cellulo.

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Well, although I saw the above, but I haven't officially contacted, and then, Cellulo's memory is restored, but it's just a memory.

Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-08-0121:07:31~2020-08-0219:47:19~

Thank you to the little angel who threw the grenade: all male gods have 1 secondary disease;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Miss Ali, Misty Rain in Lone Boat, Four ④1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Lingxiang and kiyo; 1 bottle of Qishen Momoda;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!