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//Phantom//ghost..or demon?

Shi La. Shura as her real name was wacky, maniac a crazy girl. "Don't bullshit about me, I'll take your head!" Shura spoke to the writer, pointing his knife. Then he kicked the writer off the stage and started speaking. "I am Shura. The most perfect creature of the entire Realm. Intelligent, smart, brave, beautiful, the best, the most beautiful, the most perfect-" "Is it over ?" The writer, who was thrown off the stage, could not help but ask. "Why are you lying to the readers?" Shura sneered and said, "How would you know, ignorant?" "I write, I won't know, but who will?" he couldn't help but say. Shura froze as soon as she heard that. Then, slyly, he pointed his gun at the writer and said, "You will write me as the most perfect, richest, most beautiful and strongest creature in the universe!" he threatened. The writer changed the fiction he wrote by crying in a corner and trying so hard. The character that had to grow up, like Chinese novels, was the strongest from birth. "We didn't get it, if there is no innocent girl, bad boy, tradition, religion and mafia, what taste is fiction?" said the readers. "Shut up, you bastards" Shura continued with disdain, "Will you find someone more pure-hearted than me, better than me? Traditions? It doesn't bind me. Rules are made for me to break it! Religion? Ahahaha! What does the devil know about religion? Mafia? Please don't compare those brats with me! And bad boy? There can only be two kinds of men who skewed me! One is not yet born, the second is dead!” ___ Cover belongs to me.

_Kazuki_Kirigaya_ · Fantasy
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234 Chs

44《You Are Mine》

"Look at me guys" transformed his body into a demon body. He pointed the middle finger to the whole class and said, "There was no race except humans! Here's a cover for you!" While pulling the cover with his hand, the manager covered his face with his hand by the window and shook his head.

He looked at the sky and said, "God, why did you send him to me?" He couldn't help but say bitterly.

The effect of make-up was removed, revealing a flawless face. Red eyes sparkled like jewels, his black wings covered the classroom. Shiny fiery feathers mingled with her black wings, her black dress...

The Manager suddenly realized, as soon as he saw this, he couldn't help his trembling legs and fell to the ground, "He...he...real" he muttered in horror.

He knew what had been heard long ago. The current director was the original person who set up hell. These words were true. This frightened the manager even more.

On the other hand, the girls couldn't take their eyes off Shura's face as the students turned to the berry-eaten nightingale.

Yes, Shura was still in the male body.

Ayuan's eyes darkened as the girls held their hearts. He looked at the class with deadly intent.

Of course, there were Jehin and Gehan, where beauty didn't work, and whom Shura still hated.

On the other hand, Shura deleted the mask and threw it away, saying, "I wore this mask to annoy you. Now that you have scabies, I don't need to wear it anymore."

Class "..."

He was a very outspoken and annoying teacher.

As the class started chattering, Shura put tape on everyone's mouths and said, "Am I a statue here and I'm being ignored" unsatisfied.

"Anyway, I'm the teacher, I'm the leader. Naturally, I can give you the lesson I want." Then his face suddenly smiled.

Without the ugly mask, people who saw his rather attractive face were even more fascinated. However, after a while, the disciples would realize that this person was a total demon!

"You can't do that. The Director will oppose it," said Jehin. Shura looked at the principal, who was peeking through the window with interest, "Is that so?" she asked. The manager couldn't help his trembling voice and said, "What the hell?"

Jehin nervously clasped his hands as Shura nodded in satisfaction. His eyes were bloodshot as his nails dug into his flesh.

"So," he thought, looking at the classroom and scratching his chin.

Meanwhile, realizing that he still remained in his demon form, he returned to his human form. Her make-up-free face was still striking.

"Since the lesson is history," he took the book off someone's desk and studied it.

He grimaced and said, "What is this?" said. He burned all the books at once and said, "Forget what's in this book. Let me give you a brief summary of the most general history." Then the book appeared on his left.

"Look now," the second floor of Hell said, activating the Illusion. The environment suddenly changed. Instead of a classroom environment, a street appeared.

"This is what this place was like millions of years ago. In the first place, what was called technology was commonplace." By showing the earphones and phone of passers-by on the road, "Then the technology developed further. The population increased and people dispersed into space. They settled on various planets and continued their lives" with the illusion that the floor changed again and various planets were shown. "Space was called Realm as a common language." he continued. "States as well as kingdoms, as you would say, were disintegrated. After a while, people continued to have a grouping structure. Different races emerged with the change of genes and DNA, but these races became extinct in time. There are 10 known official races and a secret race that continue today."

The illusion has changed again. When he said "angels" he was shown part of Heaven and part of the angels. "You're observing their current daily life," he said.

Then, while showing the other races one by one, he left his own race for the last. When he said, "This is demons. I am the real founder of the demon race," the faces of everyone who listened with interest changed.

It's about millions of years ago. Was the child-looking person in front of him that old?

"Don't look at it like that, okay devil but now I'm telling the truth," he continued. "Shurin Lanesy. Shura, Shi La... I have so many names. I've lived so long I can't even remember," he said, shaking his head. As soon as he deactivated the Illusion, the bell rang and the lesson was over. When Shura said, "That's it for the day," Yifan entered.

The girls in the class obsessively glared at Yifan as she grabbed Shura's arm and pulled out Shura without looking at the class. Shura and Yifan's looks were seriously top notch.

Even Jehin and Gehan were fascinated by Yifan.

On the other hand, Yifan finally couldn't stand the girls in the class staring at Shura like food, and dragged her out of the classroom. An unquenchable fire...

He pulled her into a corner where no one was and looked at him intently. "You can't show your face," he said, frowning, taking deep breaths and trying to calm down.

"Why ?" Shura looked at him in disbelief.

Yifan opened his mouth but could not speak. The words got caught in his throat.

Why?

Because I don't like those girls looking at you like that.

I don't want them to like you.

Because I don't like this.

Because I like you.

Because I envy you...

She swallowed what she was about to say with her mouth shut back, stared at him for a while, then left.

Shura "..."

What's the point of this?

I looked behind.

When my brother came to class, I noticed that all the girls were paying attention. Especially those Jehin and Gehan sisters that I'm stingy with.

My brother became an interesting person wherever he went.

A fire fell within me.

Brother...

I am a very possessive person.

I wouldn't give you to anyone like that.

You are mine.

-To be continued-