This is a bizarre rule, isn't it? It's supposed to grant me many children and good fortune

Chapter 120 Sato Ichiro, died!



Chapter 120 Sato Ichiro, died!

Lin Feng accompanied the two ladies for a walk in the garden. When they returned to the living room, Lai Fu had already prepared the medicine.

A white porcelain bowl filled with a thick, black medicinal soup was steaming on the coffee table.

"Master, please consume it while it's hot."

Under the smiling gaze of the two ladies, Lin Feng took a deep breath, picked up the medicine bowl, closed his eyes, and tilted his head back to drink it.

With a few gulps, the medicine slid down his throat, and an extreme bitterness mixed with an indescribable fishy smell rushed to his head, choking him so much that he almost vomited on the spot.

Seeing his face scrunched up in a grimace, Xia Ning and Su Wan finally couldn't help but laugh.

Xia Ning: "Hahaha... Honey, good medicine tastes bitter, good medicine tastes bitter!"

Su Wan: "Honey... your expression right now... it's meme-worthy! It's like 'I'm cracking up'! Hahaha..."

Lin Feng put down the empty bowl, the strange taste of bitterness and fishy smell lingering in his throat for a long time.

"Honey, how are you feeling? Is it working?" Xia Ning leaned closer, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

Lin Feng rubbed his forehead: "It can't be that fast..."

Su Wan leaned closer, biting her lip and winking playfully, "How about... we try the medicine?"

Xia Ning nodded in agreement, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Lin Feng immediately gave him a confused look: "Wait... you two are going together?"

Xia Ning and Su Wan exchanged a glance, their cheeks flushing slightly, but they turned back at the same time and nodded solemnly to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng paused for a moment, a hint of hesitation flashing across his face.

But the thought of "not being able to go against the lady's wishes" quickly took over, eventually turning into a tragic and desperate act.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice as if preparing to go to battle:

"Okay! For the sake of family harmony... I'll give it my all! Let's go!"

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While Lin Feng was diligently working, in the "Mysterious School" instance, Sato Ichiro triggered Classroom Rule 2—

Please ensure your textbook is complete and clean. If you find any missing pages or stains that cannot be erased, please immediately obtain a spare page from the podium before class to replace it.

He didn't dare to delay and immediately got up and walked to the podium.

The professor took three identical brown paper document bags from the lectern drawer and placed them neatly on the table.

"Of these three file folders, only one contains clean pages that can be safely replaced. If you select the right one, the replacement will be completed automatically; if you select the wrong one…"

The professor paused, his voice low, "You need to go to the department head's office in person and explain why your textbook contains 'unwarranted contamination'."

Sato Ichiro's Adam's apple bobbed. After a long silence, he pointed to the file folder on the far right: "I...I choose this one."

The professor, expressionless, tore open the seal and turned the file bag upside down to shake it—it was empty.

"Looks like your luck isn't so good." The professor gestured towards the corridor, a cold smile playing on his lips. "Department head's office, please."

Sato Ichiro was struck dumb, standing there frozen in place.

Seeing that Sato had not moved, the professor suddenly burst out with black energy, and a chilling aura swept over them.

Sato Ichiro suddenly snapped to attention: "I-I'll go right now!"

He glanced at Amy, the only one left in the classroom, gritted his teeth, and walked out of the classroom.

As he lingered outside the department head's office, the new advisor suddenly appeared, smiling and patting him on the shoulder:

"Don't keep the department head waiting."

After saying that, she pushed him inside!

Sato Ichiro stumbled into the dimly lit office, and the scene before him made his scalp tingle—

The department head was sitting behind a large desk, holding a clean white cloth, carefully wiping an eyeball that had detached from its socket!

The eyeballs were still connected to tiny nerves, which gleamed wetly under the light.

Upon hearing the noise, the department head paused, then casually shoved the eyeball back into its left eye socket with a "plop".

His eyes darted around a few times, his pupils slightly unfocused, but his right eye locked onto him with the sharpness of a hawk.

"Sato," the department head's voice was hoarse, "your textbook has inappropriate stains...shouldn't you provide a reasonable explanation?"

Sato Ichiro's throat tightened, and he was about to speak when the department head suddenly waved his hand, interrupting him:

"Forget it! You don't need to explain anymore."

He leaned forward slightly, and the pupil of his left eye, which had just returned to its original position, contracted strangely.

"Textbooks are carriers of knowledge and symbols of order!"

"You can't even manage basic tidiness, so what are you talking about learning?"

The department head slammed his hand on the table, causing the white cloth used for wiping the eyes to slip to the floor.

"This shows that you fundamentally lack respect for scholarship!"

"Go to the 'Cleanliness Training' class in the back hills and reflect on your actions—only come back when you've truly internalized the concept of 'cleanliness'!"

Go to the back mountain?!

Qian Lili's DV clearly records it—that's where souls are extracted and meat patties are made!

Going there would be certain death!

"Director, I..." Sato Ichiro tried to explain.

"What, you still want to disobey orders?!" The department head's voice suddenly rose. "This is a chance the college is giving you! Otherwise, you would have been expelled on the spot!"

Before he finished speaking, the department head took out a vaccine needle with a faint green liquid from the drawer.

"However, you need to get a 'protective vaccine' before going to the back mountain; that's the rule." The department head approached step by step with a syringe in hand, his smile twisted and eerie.

Seeing the clearly abnormal liquid, Ichiro Sato's rationality completely collapsed:

"No! I don't want to go! I don't want a shot!"

He screamed and turned to run away, but crashed into an invisible wall of air with a "bang"!

He desperately pounded on the barrier, and several wisps of viscous black mist wrapped around his limbs and neck like tentacles, binding him tightly and dragging him back.

The department head injected the vaccine into his neck without hesitation.

"Ughhhhhh—!"

As the liquid entered his body, Ichiro Sato convulsed violently. Then, the stiff smile on his face spread uncontrollably, his mouth almost torn to the roots of his ears.

Soon, two unrecognizable security guards entered, lifted the empty shell of a body, and dragged it away from the office.

Half an hour later, the ghost story announcement rang out:

[Sakura Country's Chosen One, Sato Ichiro, eliminated]

[Japan is engulfed in a "resource bizarre" situation]

[Fisheries: All seafood caught in the surrounding waters will be transformed into distorted, indescribable forms]

[Forestry: Cut timber oozes a scarlet liquid]

[Tourism industry: Famous tourist attractions are shrouded in an inescapable gray smog, with air raid sirens and voices of repentance forever echoing in the fog.]

Studio:

"This is all the fault of the Sakura Country conquest team. They didn't join forces with Lin Feng to deal with the Lord of Laughter, and instead tried to survive until the end. Now they're reaping what they sowed!"

"This is the price of a strategic mistake! Did you think you could clear the level by simply playing defensively? The Mysterious School dungeon is not that easy!"

"Marine mutations, bleeding timber... this punishment is practically tailor-made for Japan! Let's see how they'll export fish and timber in the future!"

"What karma! That sacred toilet must be shrouded in smog now, repenting day and night under the sirens of air raids!"

"This is the consequence of not clinging to Lin Feng's coattails! It's a bloody example!"

"Oh no, now Amy's the only one left in the psychology program... What's going to happen to her?"

"If I were in Amy's position, I would definitely have collapsed by now. Facing all the rules alone, just thinking about it is despairing..."


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