Doomsday Wonderland

Everyone told me before that they like to see this kind of title for leave requests. In order to meet everyone's expectations, I used it today. Alas, I don’t really want to ask for leave, but seeing everyone’s repeated requests, I find it hard to refuse, so I’ll treat it as repaying the favor to the readers.

(To be honest, I didn’t mean to interrupt updates at such a critical moment. It was because there were so many things piled up on Sunday. I had to read dozens of fucking pages just for the material. I wanted to take my eyes out. There are also all kinds of chores piled up...)

Thinking about it, I still owe you two extra episodes for the Spring Festival, so I will make up for one today. I wonder if you are still in the mood to watch it now...

The sun is shining outside the window, the birds are chirping softly, and the lazy and soft spring stretches in the air. Teachers are actually used to this kind of season, and half of the class at the back is fast asleep - but, forget about sleeping, why are you half curled up in your seat and burying your head in your collar?

"Kurosawa Ji! What are you doing?"

The black hair in the middle of the collar of a person in the back row moved, then stopped.

"I know you heard me, don't pretend!"

The collar of the coat was pulled off, and a head came out, revealing an expressionless face. Although there was no expression, when people looked at it, it felt like he was criticizing the teacher for being rude - this impression was soon confirmed by the person himself: "Teacher, please keep your voice down."

The teacher strode off the podium and went straight to him. When school first started two years ago, this teacher would not have been so courageous; at that time, everyone thought that Kurosawa Ji had something to do with the underworld - everyone would think so, and there was no other reason, just because He just looks alike.

Looking closer, the teacher was dumbfounded.

Under Kurosawa Ji's coat, he had a bulging belly. It was a round ball, and the fat rose and fell softly with his breathing. It couldn't be covered with a textbook, as if he was accidentally pregnant despite having a good figure... Pregnant male.

"Have you... gained weight?" When the teacher asked this question, the whole class probably thought of the desserts and snacks in Kurosawa Ji's school bag.

Kurosawa Ji's face looked ugly.

That's right. No matter how fast your metabolism is, you can't eat so many sweets without gaining weight. The teacher felt a satisfying surge of compassion and decided not to argue with him. While walking back, the teacher suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet shake, and he fell down with a thud.

what happened?

A girl nearby bent down and reached out to help him up: "Teacher, are you okay?"

"It's okay," the teacher held the girl's desk, raised her head and said, "Thank you——"

A deep pink hole suddenly opened up on the girl's face, occupying the entire face. As soon as she lowered her head, the teacher's entire arm disappeared from her face.

...Before the first scream rang out in the class, Kurosawa Ji had already jumped up with his belly in his hands. The chair he knocked over happened to block the face of a classmate who was leaning over from behind. Countless faces turned towards him. He kicked over the person who was blocking his way. He held his stomach with both hands and was very agile. The ground flickered and twisted, and he dodged out of the back door of the classroom. He stopped for half a second by the door, quickly looked in, and then immediately looked back, his face turned pale involuntarily.

The corridor was quickly filled with screams, and their class was not the only one in trouble.

At this moment, his stomach suddenly moved slightly, a shape emerged from under the clothes, and then a dark head popped out from the collar - Kurosawa Ji held its head, and the cat lowered his waist. He ran towards the stairs in small steps. As he ran, he whispered to the pregnant stray cat he picked up in the morning: "Don't make any noise. I'll keep you and your child safe, okay?"

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