Today, the school is sunny and sunny, with birds singing and flowers blooming. Occasionally, there will be friendly bad things coming out of the alley, covering the mouths of passing students with dirty hand towels stained with ether, and then dragging them in for some financial exchange activities. Then, with the rushing Commissioner of Discipline Inspection, which is beneficial to physical and mental health, allowing the surrounding passers-by to watch and relieve boredom.

On such a wonderful day, Teristina Kihara Lefran was still very unhappy. It can be seen from her being stopped by her, because of her endless complaints, Haruzuki Kiyama, who was bored.

On the one hand, it is because this woman complains for too long, on the other hand, it is because this woman complains too many times, and on the other hand, the content of this woman complains is almost the same. Of course, the most important point is:

"We can only be regarded as knowing each other, not even friends, right? Why did we come to me?"

Although he didn't say it out, this kind of emotion can be clearly seen from Harusaki Kiyama's face.

"So it's natural to say that you don't know how to observe your expressions and be dumped. What's the point of complaining about you, the goblin." While thinking this, I ignored Terestina who was looking at him and moved towards the deeper level of the institute.

After being completely ignored by me, Terestina finally couldn't sit still. He left behind the look of "finally ending" and ran towards me. I immediately accelerated my pace and prepared to walk to the nearest automatic door one step ahead and blocked her. But it still failed.

"Wright Jiang—" ignored my dissatisfied expression. The professional woman with brown-haired haired with smiles followed me step by step: "Are you here to undergo the experiment again?"

"Um."

"That's great. The weather is bad today, and I thought you were not here."

"Um."

"I will check your health well after a while."

"Um."

"Let's go on a date after the experiment is over."

"don't want."

"It's okay to have a meal together."

"don't want."

"Then why not go to my house and I'll give you food."

Faced with the big sister's pun proposal with a smile on her face, I stopped, turned my head and looked at the extremely anticipated Terestina. Then, of course, answered without hesitation:

"don't want."

"Hey... Wright Jiang is so heartless."

"Shut up, goblin."

Although I tried my best to control myself, in the end, I couldn't help but curse. To be honest, I can't blame me, I can only blame this woman for being too hungry and crazy.

Speaking of which, I have known this goblin for several years. From knowing her to now, her life has almost never changed. She has been repeating a cycle: blind date - being dumped - being dumped - being dumped - being dumped.

Although she doesn't know her specific age, from the perspective of her increasingly irritable temper, more and more complaints, and the ability to attack me, the opposite sex who has been nearly one round younger than her, she is probably about to be thirty years old.

Although she is outstanding in appearance and has a great family background, she can't find a boyfriend anyway. Of course, there is a reason for this, because she has a high education and is too smart.

After the man who went on a blind date learned that she was a postdoctoral fellow and had presided over countless large-scale scientific research and several scientific research institutes under his command, he immediately rushed to change his mobile phone number.

In recent times, although this guy has learned a little smarter and deceived the other party that he has a college degree, there is another cycle of dating between blind dates and being dumped. However, the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change, and the other party will soon have some doubts. As everyone knows, the school city is an informatized place, and Terestina's personal information is not difficult to find. So he was dumped for granted for granted.

So I was in trouble.

When she came here a few years ago, she was fine when she was undergoing physical adjustments and investigation experiments. She thought her virtue was a monkey to play with. But now it is not possible. After entering junior high school, my handsomeness could no longer be concealed. When that guy saw me, his eyes shone like a wolf. If it weren't for the LV5's ability, he would have been forced to do so.

If you are too hard, you have to be soft. The woman then tangled with me while engaging in a cycle of failure in love. This increases the chance of the platinum-level life goal of "marrying before the age of 30". So, every time she comes to her for an experiment, it becomes a difficult torture.

This is how it is. Everyone can see who is right and who is wrong at a glance. After I finally couldn't help but swear, Terestina was also a little impatient. It seemed that she wanted to show off with me.

"So, Wright, am I not pretty enough?" she asked.

"no."

“Not good enough?”

"no."

"character?"

"Although it's usually annoying, it should be the same in bed."

"That's because of my education and IQ?"

"For superpowers whose brain domain development level is countless times that of normal people, the so-called academic qualifications and IQs at normal boundaries are meaningless."

"Then why don't you like me?!"

"Um……"

I pondered for a while, and then replied firmly:

"Because you are too old, old woman!"

So after this experiment was over, I changed to another research institute. I looked at Terestina, who was so angry that her face was flushed, and thought so. Then I turned my head and said unhappily to Haruho Mushan who was watching the fun beside me:

"Dr. Mushan, you will do this physical test. I think in this mental state, Dr. Teristina cannot correctly complete the scientific research on my superpowers."

"I don't care." The brown-haired super-age girl shrugged and responded to my proposal.

"That's all." I snapped my fingers, and then Terestina, who wanted to say something, suddenly became like a sculpture, still.

"The body's time is completely still. But the thinking continues to be affected by it. It's a great ability."

Although I have seen me display this ability countless times, Harutoki Kiyama couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's just a trick to punish people." I said: "Although there is no direct killing ability, the affected person cannot control his body - even unable to sense his existence, but his thinking continues to be active. This torture can destroy the spirit of a person with a sound mind within three hours."

"It sounds really cruel - have you done similar experiments?" That's it, but Harutoki Kiyama's tone is still soft.

"Well, it's just theoretical." I said so.
Chapter completed!