An irritated Ian spoke loudly.
His questioning of Madison immediately attracted the attention of his classmates. The whispers of the whole class stopped abruptly. More than 30 pairs of eyes turned to Ian with surprise.
"Ha?"
Madison's hand was still in the air, maintaining the same position as when she pushed Ian. She slowly withdrew her hand, looking confused, obviously not understanding why Ian reacted so strongly.
"Yo~"
There was a whistle from the back of the classroom, coming from the most mischievous student in the class, and then several classmates started to make a noise, as if they thought there was some love-hate story between Ian and Madison.
Everyone gathered around to hear the story.
"No, no, no, there's no story between me and this guy for you to amuse yourself with. This guy is simply out of his mind. I don't even know why he reacted so strongly!"
Madison rolled her eyes at everyone.
She is an expert at eye rolls.
"A boy's blush speaks louder than any sophistry." Someone spoke in a pinched voice in the crowd. It was a classmate who liked to play pranks. The eyes of the onlookers began to become more ambiguous.
"Eddie, what the hell is wrong with your mouth?"
Madison pouted with a confused look on her face. She turned to look at Ian, who was shaking the empty medicine bottle and was also shocked. "Damn it Ian, why are you blushing!"
The blonde girl was also a little exasperated.
"I'm angry! Angry! Do you know how much you've caused me to lose?" Ian, who had a red face, immediately responded with a hint of indignation in his voice.
He was counting his losses.
The more he calculated, the more he felt his heart bleeding. Ian felt that if he met a strong enemy in the future and died on the spot just because of fewer points of experience, he would never let Madison go and become an evil spirit.
"????"
Madison had no idea what Ian was talking about.
And this time.
"Okay! I knew it!"
Emily, a girl with brown wavy hair, walked in from outside the classroom and asked her classmates. Then she rushed towards Madison in anger.
"Ian doesn't like me! And you, a bitch, are always picking on me! There must be a reason!" She said while secretly glancing at Ian, but Ian didn't even look at her.
No way.
Who made the bleeding-hearted boy still think about the upgrade buff he had lost? Emily took this scene as Madison's "emotional manipulation" of Ian.
She gnashed her teeth at Madison.
Madison rolled her eyes in disdain, and said calmly, "Forget it, Emily. I'm targeting you because you don't even have the talent to be a bitch."
She made an exaggerated "distance" gesture with her fingers, the kind that would make Koreans ecstatic, "Should I suggest you find a few more men to practice with? Oh wait——"
Madison's acting was also a little exaggerated, but it was just deliberate exaggeration. She suddenly covered her mouth as if she had suddenly realized something, and mercilessly ridiculed Emily.
"Haven't you been doing this for a long time? Why haven't you made any progress? Have you only learned how to seduce others?" Madison took the lead in sneering.
"Let's fight! Let's fight~!"
The classmates who wanted to watch the fun started to make a noise. Emily was so angry that she was shaking all over. Just as she was about to roll up her sleeves and start fighting for the hair, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open.
A man wearing glasses, who looked intimidating without even getting angry, walked in.
"Quiet!"
Chemistry teacher Walter White may have only come to teach at Metropolitan Public Middle School this year, but he has great authority as a teacher, which may be related to the fact that he knows many gang members outside of school.
There are rumors that he is the leader of a gang.
The profession of teacher is just a disguise for him to cover up his identity as a gangster. There are actually quite a few students in the school who choose to believe this plot which is a bit like the magical transformation of the story of the son-in-law of the dragon king.
That's why.
The crowd that had been making a fuss before suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.
Emily also returned to her seat dejectedly.
"The class will begin now."
Walter White began to teach boring chemistry.
Lunch time.
The cafeteria was noisy and lively.
"Where is he? That ruthless guy."
Ian looked around with a plate full of food. He saw his target, so he walked straight over and sat opposite a tall and skinny boy from another class.
In a noisy environment.
A figure sat down opposite him.
"Um?"
Sam Winchester looked up and saw Ian in front of him. Not wanting to be bullied by Ian again, he subconsciously stood up with his plate and went to eat somewhere else.
"Sam."
Ian called out to the other person.
"Sam Winchester right?"
He began to verify the other party's identity, "If my investigation is correct, you have a brother named Dean Winchester, right?"
"Can I talk to you for a minute?"
Ian maintained his polite attitude. Originally, Sam Winchester did not want to communicate with Ian, but after hearing Ian mention his brother, he came back.
The plates were placed back on the table.
The two sat opposite each other, but unfortunately, the atmosphere didn't seem harmonious.
"What do you want to say?"
Sam Winchester stared at the classmate in the next class. He was a little worried, but when he thought about the fact that there was no woman in his family, he was a little less nervous and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are you investigating me?"
Sam's tone was unkind.
Ian didn't give a direct answer.
"Some people in school think you are a loner, so they often like to make trouble for you... I have helped you deal with them." After sensing Sam's resistance, he began to release his kindness.
"Oh?"
Sam frowned after hearing this.
"Help me get rid of those annoying guys? You mean, you cut them into five pieces, put them in five different places, and then burned them to ashes with salt and kerosene?"
"I hope you remembered to stab their hearts with a demon-hunting knife soaked in holy water. That can tear apart their souls." The seemingly puppy-like, cute boy said something shocking.
He spoke of the appalling method in the calmest voice possible.
"????"
Even Ian, a man of his character, almost couldn't hold it together. Seeing Ian's dumbfounded expression, Sam smiled slightly and showed a look that said "as expected".
"It seems that the reason you came to see me has something to do with my family's occupation." Sam lowered his head and took a bite of the food on the plate. His shocking words just now were obviously a test.
"Smart."
Ian sighed.
"My grades aren't much worse than yours, thank you," Sam responded, pulling out a notebook. "You can tell me what you're going through."
"Are supernatural events constantly happening around you, or do you always wake up from nightmares at night?" He wanted to record and make a preliminary analysis of Ian's situation.
Sam has experienced this process many times since he was a child.
However, "I'll just be straight to the point." Ian didn't say that he loves to control the score so that the other person can be on par with him. This is the best proof of his high emotional intelligence.
"I don't actually need your ghostbusters business. I just hope you can go home and ask and check for me..." Ian first looked around and then leaned forward a little.
"How can I kill the Grim Reaper?" Ian didn't see the Grim Reaper around him, but he still lowered his voice. This was perhaps the true meaning of saying something shocking.
"hiss!"
Sam gasped.
"Are you crazy? You actually want to kill a Reaper?!" The brat obviously had sufficient knowledge and actually knew what Ian was talking about, which was a little beyond Ian's expectations.
"Uh, not really."
Ian hesitated for a moment.
"Huh~"
Sam just breathed a sigh of relief.
"What I want to kill is a nest of Reapers."
Ian began to correct his wording again.
"?!?!"
Sam's eyes almost popped out of his head, his expression was horrified and shocked. He looked at Ian, and he didn't seem to be joking. He thought in his heart that maybe he had met a real lunatic who escaped from Gotham?
To kill a Reaper!
Still a group of Reapers!
What kind of mental state would allow one to have such audacious thoughts?
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