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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
Not enough ratings
234 Chs

94《Gorilla running away crying¿》

When Jehin opened his eyes, Shi La was already gone. He was relieved and said, "That bastard!" ' he stood up.

Fortunately, he hadn't done anything. He wasn't hurting, and at least he shouldn't have done anything that bad to her, right?

He puffed up his chest with pride, he must not have dared to do anything to her since it was his father's company!

- Shura would burst into laughter if she heard this, where is the daughter of the owner of a small company, where to be one of the 10 Lords in the whole Realm-

Jeyin stood up and froze, screaming when she saw herself in the mirror.

That bastard had drawn a mustache on his face!

When he turned on the water and washed his face, it didn't take long for him to realize something, his face!

It was drawn with an indelible pen!

Although he waited in the toilet for a long time, he did not dare to run away from the lesson, because he was afraid of the owner of the school, not the school. This person was not someone he could easily provoke.

She took out a cloth and covered her face and went to class.

***

When the class started, the students were really bored, so it was decided to sing and relax a bit.

Shura immediately grinned and said, "Teacher Jehin has a voice like a nightingale, he sings like a rose."

"Yes sir! His voice is great!"

"She should definitely sing!"

Hodja couldn't stand it either, and said, "Come, Jehin, so that our ears will rust."

"Jehin! Jehin! Jehin!" Shura's sarcastic smile went unnoticed as Jehin shyly took the stage to the accompaniment of chants.

"You're going to love my gift, Jeh," he muttered, looking forward to what would happen next.

Jehin politely refused the advice given by the teacher so that his voice would not sound hoarse, "Take off the diaper so that it does not affect your voice".

"Teacher, I'm injured, I'm afraid to scare the class," he said with an innocent expression.

Hodja worriedly "Are you okay? Have you seen the doctor?" while he was asking, the class began to argue, "Jehin is seriously a good-hearted person."

"Yes sir, thank you for your concern"

On the other hand, Shura, who was watching everything with sarcasm, was holding her mouth not to laugh.

What a great theatre! What a beautiful show! What a good script!

His lying is in the form of competing with the devils!

My eyes hadn't chosen the wrong person! I chose the right person to give the right gift hahaha!

A strange sound was heard in the classroom as Jehin started to sing.

This subtle but funny sound was exactly the same as a donkey bray.

The class burst into laughter as Jehin shut his mouth in shock and fell silent.

yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

My masterpiece!

But my gift did not end here ehheheh!

When Jehin spoke, his voice sounded like a gorilla, and the class burst into a second laugh.

And when Jehin is crying...

His hair, eyebrows, all the hair on his body began to grow.

While Jehin, who turned into a gorilla, was running away from the classroom crying, I, who recorded everything with a simple index, was excitedly looking at my 'masterpiece'.

There is internet after 4 years, it will be pretty famous when it dies huh!

Ehehehe...

When it comes to this lesson, there was something about the mustache I drew for Jehin by guessing because such activities are always done.

The chemical in the pen changed voice when smelled, and had such side effects when touched.

Oh my Jehin...

Did you think I'd leave you in the bathroom with a mustache boot like that?

I love idiots like you ahaha.

***

"If you want to play, I'll gladly continue," he said, waving the recording video in his hand, and grinned devilishly.

Luckily, no one had seen this expression, otherwise they would have walked there heartbroken out of fear.

-To be continued-