Chapter 11 "Good"

A change of clothes, food, water, lighter.Simply fill up the bag, and these things are Kujo Josuke's luggage.

Maintaining the usual schedule, Kujo Josuke arrived at the school's main gate on time at 8 o'clock to gather, and found that almost 100 students in the entire grade were waiting here early.

Whether in doubt or anxiety, or excitement and anticipation, these 16 and 7-year-old teenagers stood in line with each other under the leadership of their teachers, discussing something in twos and threes.

Kujo Josuke came to the queue of Class A, and seeing the last few students who were late finally returned to the team, the teachers also announced with unhappy faces that the roll call had begun.

In the crowd that gradually quieted down, only the voice of the teacher's roll call and the voice of the students' reply intertwined. All 100 senior high school seniors arrived without asking for leave, and the last school trip of the semester was about to begin.

All the students are obediently lined up according to the student number, and one by one, they go to the special teacher and accept the inspection of the weight of the luggage. The final passers will be divided into groups of 5 and take the bus to the artificial island. helicopter.

Kujo Josuke, Ogami Sakura, and a girl and two boys from the same class were divided into a group. Several people in the same group were lamenting the generosity of this trip. The lively girl Dai tried to talk to the silent Ogami Sakura, and A boy who seems to be interested in military affairs, but still in high spirits, he stuck to the helicopter and murmured, "It's definitely a military helicopter."

"Okay, now everyone has boarded the helicopter—" Horikita Gaku, the student council president, looked around for the last time, and paused when he glanced at his younger sister, Horikita Suzune.He spoke over a loudspeaker over the sound of the wind as the propellers prepared to take off.

The head teachers of the 4 classes and all kinds of teachers stood together in a row, and all the first graders had already been divided into groups and boarded the helicopter.

"Then! Let's go! I wish you all good luck!"

The voices of everyone's answers were covered in the wind, and the helicopter had already headed for the destination when Hori Beixue said the word "departure".

Perhaps the end of the excitement at the beginning has passed, and although there are classmates who know each other in the cabin except for the pilot, there is a silence for some reason.

Kujo Josuke folded his chest and closed his eyes to rest his mind, recalling what happened yesterday.

After talking with Ogami Sakura after the lunch break, Josuke who was eating lunch in the cafeteria was secretly reminded by Ayanokōji.

"It shouldn't be a simple study trip, nor a simple exam." Ayanokōji sighed with dead eyes, but his tone was full of vigilance for the unknown.

"My homeroom teacher, who has nothing to offer, specifically told me not to underestimate the determination of the government this time."

At that time, Josuke, who was already a little irritated by all kinds of abnormal phenomena, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and turned his head to look at Ayanokōji's slightly frowning brows.

"Anyway, just be careful."

Ayanokouji finished talking to himself, picked up his chopsticks and continued with lunch. "I'd better treat this last lunch well."

Then he ignored Kujo Josuke's stare, and started eating on his own.

If it is said that ignoring Ogami Sakura's ignorant nonsense, and not paying attention to Ayanokoji's cryptic reminder, then it would be a bit difficult to ignore the warnings from insiders.

Although from the beginning, Kujo Josuke smelled something bad from this sudden activity.

Even later, when Cheng Jie was shopping in the supermarket after lunch, a teacher secretly slipped a note.

It's like an inadvertent collision, just like two strangers who don't know each other passing by.The familiar female teacher didn't ask for Chengjie's email address in a nympho like before, but after a low and hoarse "sorry", she left with a pale face, leaving a thin back without looking back.

Cheng Jie returned to the dormitory before opening the note.

Twisted handwriting was written on the white paper, and the traces of repeated double-folding and trembling handwriting all showed the unstable mood of the writer.

After Chengsuke read the content on the note, a distorted figure appeared behind him.The sound of the Killer Queen starting up was covered by the beating of keyboards in the room, and finally the note disappeared without a sound, leaving no ashes behind.

Then he said to Gilgamesh, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the computer and playing games: "Tomorrow, you will take part in a school trip with me in your spirit form."

As expected, Gilgamesh answered casually, "Oh? Josuke, don't you think I'm troublesome?"

"Stop talking." Kujo Josuke stuffed the purchased items into his backpack one by one, and the distorted handwriting he saw just now flashed in his mind.

'Danger!do not go! ! '

"Even if you say that, the school won't let you ask for leave."

"Hey? Kujo-kun, what did you just say?" The lively girl Dai Takeuchi looked at Kujo Josuke and asked a little puzzled.

"It's nothing." Chengsuke turned his head and looked out of the window. Under the layers of white clouds is the boundless blue sea, and an island not far away has appeared in everyone's eyes, like a small black spot lightly brushed with a brush. painted on sea-blue rice paper.

"Is it almost there? Artificial island."

"Ah! Yes!" Matsumoto, a military-loving boy, said with a smile, "I'm an expert in geography. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep at all just now. Now we are approaching the man-made island in the Pacific Ocean near the northern equator. Island! That little black dot!"

"Hey! Don't sleep on Ikeda! It's almost here!" Matsumoto shook the boy beside him, still excitedly saying.

"The helicopter will land in a short time, and then we will be able to set foot on the man-made island built with huge sums of money and have fun!"

"That's right." Takeuchi Dai also smiled energetically, "Although it was a bit of a sudden trip, since it is a project built by the government, we should rest assured!"

"."

Ogami Sakura sat more silently than before, and Ikeda, the boy who had slept all the way until now, was sleepy and still not very sober, looking out of the window at Kujo Josuke with a thoughtful expression.

'Official, yes. '

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1, 2, 3100 people, all set foot on the northeast of the man-made island.

The helicopter slowly landed on the open apron, and the propeller rolled up the hot and humid air. Due to the high temperature and rainy equatorial low pressure belt all year round, even if the vast Gobi Desert is not far away, the climate here is also sultry.

After everyone was properly received and lined up according to their student numbers, they were led by staff in professional attire, and everyone entered the base built on this artificial island.

Many people have relaxed a lot because of the cool air in the room. Even so, few people took the initiative to speak.

Because in this desolate desert, tall and cold buildings rise up next to each other. There are many neatly arranged cars, fighter jets, and unknown high-end equipment that have never been seen on TV. The unsmiling soldiers with guns coming and going made the students who were only high school students inexplicably nervous.

The artificial island in the northeast is a relatively safe desert Gobi area, and it is also a "safe area" with relatively complete equipment.

Even if it is hot all year round, but because the ground covers less vegetation, there are no obstacles, and the buildings are more complete, this is the first stop for everyone.

Everyone obediently followed the staff's guidance and walked into a spacious classroom one by one.

The vast space is enough to accommodate 100 people, but there is no window to glimpse the outside scenery, only relying on the pale light above the head for illumination.There is no blackboard or podium at the front, only high-convex tiles are placed there monotonously.The cold metal desks are placed one by one at the same distance, and it can be seen that everyone's photos and dense characters are pasted on them.

When the students walked into the classroom according to the queue, the student number and the seat corresponded exactly one by one. Everyone sat in their own seat, and the distance between the front, back, left and right students was more than 1.5 meters.

An atmosphere of silence spread, no one spoke, and no one came in again.

Almost everyone was staring at the door they came from, the only exit of this classroom.

The waiting time was quite long. After more than ten seconds or ten minutes, there was finally a heavy footstep approaching "step, step", and then a thin figure came into everyone's sight.

This is a man who looks about 30 years old. He wears the most standard and common black suit, his back is straight, his short black hair is clean and neat, and he has a kind smile on his face.

As soon as he came in, the serious and friendly atmosphere all over his body attracted everyone's attention, one step, two steps, three steps. It was right in the middle of the front, as precise as if it had been measured with a ruler. He stopped there, turned around, and spoke to the 100 students.

"Welcome everyone, I am your direct chief instructor for the next 7 days, Miya Aoki."

This almost cold male voice, with a strange and obvious smile, seemed to be a welcome line spoken by a service staff to a distinguished guest.

Although he said welcome, his expression and tone were so enthusiastic, but the essence was false perfunctory.

Aoki Yuya had a standard friendly smile carved out on his face, it was absolutely not pleasant, but instead, there were bursts of uncomfortable, even disgusting smirks in his heart.

As if observing everyone one by one, and as if not paying attention to everyone, this man who couldn't help but be annoying clapped his hands.

"Welcome, welcome, the future of the country, the hope of Japan, the precious first batch of experimental products."

 Hmm, God unfolded?

  In fact, I didn’t pull it. I should be able to guess it. It’s a well-known plot.

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