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With the existence of Takecheng Kuanko, who had memories, nothing else happened except for the Vice President of the Student Union, who had long green hair and round rimless glasses, who was still in a meeting in the auditorium, in front of the students and teachers, who were attending the meeting.
On the night that the Vice President of the Student Council committed suicide, Takecheng Kuanko returned to the dormitory with the "Dark Scripture" that was exactly the same as the one Sei Itō had, except that it didn't have any blood stains. Together with Sei Itō, they recorded the taboo incantation that was originally covered in blood.
"How is it? Did you record it? " Takecheng Kuanko turned her head to look at Sei Itō, who had his left arm on the desk and was standing beside her, and asked.
"Yes." Sei Itō nodded.
"Then let's go back." Takecheng Kuanko said.
"What? Don't you want to experience that wonderful feeling a few more times? "Sei Itō turned his head to look at Takecheng Kuanko's face and asked with a smile.
"Business is more important." Takecheng Kuanko's face turned red when she heard that, and she lowered her head slightly and said in a low voice.
"Alright, since you'll be following me from now on, you can do it whenever you want." Sei Itō straightened up and smiled. Then, with a thought, the entire world of consciousness shattered into countless pieces of glass, and returned to Takecheng Kuanko's space of consciousness.
"Before we leave, I'll add a few layers of shackles to your space of consciousness, in case you have no resistance to some boring mind control magic." Sei Itō said as he looked up at the sky of the space of consciousness.
After saying that, he changed his mind. Countless nets instantly appeared in the sky of Takecheng Kuanko's space of consciousness, layer after layer stacked on top of each other. The net, which was originally one square centimeter in size, shrank until it was so small that even a mosquito couldn't enter.
Sei Itō then extended his right arm and used his index and middle fingers as a sword to quickly write in the air. As Sei Itō wrote, one Sanskrit character after another appeared in the void and flew toward the net in the sky, turning into twinkling stars that merged into the net.
After a moment, Sei Itō turned to Takacheng Kuanko and said, "Let's leave it at this for now. This level of protection should be enough to withstand the black magic cast by people like Reika Kitami."
"Alright. I'm leaving. See you outside. "
As soon as his voice fell, the figure of Ito Sei exploded, turning into countless fluorescent light fragments and disappearing into the void.
Following Sei Itō's departure, Gaocheng Kuanzi's eyes, which had been a little sluggish, suddenly moved and completely woke up.
"You're awake?" Sei Itō, who was gently kneading Gaocheng Kuanzi's chest, asked with a smile.
"Was that a dream?" Gaocheng Kuanzi said in a somewhat ethereal tone.
"It's not wrong to call it a dream. It's just a real dream. "Sei Itō smiled. Then, he slightly pressed his palms together. "Now, let's continue what we've done several times in the dream world."
Hearing this, Gaocheng Kuanzi, who completely understood what Sei Itō meant, blushed and softly agreed.
Seeing this, Sei Itō chuckled and immediately lowered his head to kiss Gaocheng Kuanzi's lips while moving his hands. He began to take off his own clothes and Gaocheng Kuanzi's bathrobe, allowing the two to see each other again in the real world.
Compared to Qing Se, who was still a teenager in the conscious world, Gaocheng Kuanzi in the present world exuded a charming and mature aura. Her attraction to Sei Itō was far from what she had been when she was a teenager.
After a period of tenderness, Sei Itō straightened his body and pierced the innate weapon into Gaocheng Kuanzi's peach blossom garden.
"En ~" Gaocheng Kuanzi, who suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction, let out a low moan full of temptation from her throat.
Then, Gaocheng Kuanzi's familiar moan sounded. "Pa pa pa …" The continuous sounds continued to reverberate in the room. At the same time, a strange smell mixed with Gaocheng Kuanzi's body fragrance and perfume spread in the room.
After a long while. Following Gaocheng Kuanzi's sudden moan, Sei Itō and Gaocheng Kuanzi hugged each other and lay on the bed.
…
The next morning, Sei Itō, who was eating breakfast prepared by Gaocheng Kuanzi, suddenly said, "After school ends this afternoon, you can come back by yourself."
Gaocheng Kuanzi, who was picking up food, paused and looked up at Sei Itō. She asked softly, "Are we going to act?"
"En," Sei Itō nodded and admitted.
"Is there anything you need me to do?" Gaocheng Kuanzi asked again.
"No need. My action will be a surprise attack against Reika Kitami. In terms of martial arts, Reika Kitami is no match for me. When the time comes, as long as nothing unexpected happens, there won't be any problems," Sei Itō shook his head slightly.
"Then be careful," Gaocheng Kuanzi said with a concerned expression.
"Don't worry, I'll be careful," Sei Itō comforted with a smile.
Then, the two quietly finished their breakfast and left the dormitory together, heading to a certain private high school.
"Morning, Kitami sensei." Sei Itō, who opened the door and walked into the infirmary, greeted Reika Kitami with a smile. It was as if she lived in the infirmary, and no matter when she entered the infirmary, she would always be there.
"Morning," Reika Kitami responded in a light voice.
The rest of the time continued to be the same as the previous two days. It was so peaceful that it almost made people fall asleep, until noon break …
"Sei Itō sensei, a student came to ask me something at noon. Can you come back after lunch break?" Reika Kitami, like the previous two days, turned to Sei Itō as if she was making a request, but in fact, she was ordering.
"Okay," Sei Itō replied with a smile as usual, then turned around and left the infirmary.
"Sei Itō sensei, let's have lunch together." Since that day, Kaho, who had been inviting Sei Itō to have lunch together every day, greeted him with a smile.
"No, I have something to do at noon today. You can eat by yourself," Sei Itō refused.
"Then, do you have time tonight, sensei? Kurimoto, Numba, and I are looking forward to seeing you again, "Kaho continued to ask with a smile.
"Tomorrow, I'll meet you at the apartment tomorrow," Sei Itō pondered for a moment, then looked at Kaho and replied.
"Then it's a deal! Sensei, "Kaho hurriedly said.
"En, it's a deal. I'll definitely go to the apartment tomorrow to fulfill your wish," Sei Itō said with an ambiguous smile on his face.
After receiving an affirmative answer, Kaho tactfully stopped pestering Sei Itō and walked back to the classroom with her lunch.
"Rika?" Just as Sei Itō was about to continue walking after Kaho left, Shiroki Rika's figure suddenly appeared in front of him. She had a strange expression as she greeted him in a way that only people close to her would do.
"Ito-sensei," Shiroki Rika's expression was a bit gloomy as she called out.
"Looking at your appearance, you don't seem to be in a good mental state. What's wrong?" Sei Itō walked in front of Shiroki Rika and asked.
"Umm, Ito-sensei, I want to talk to you," Shiroki Rika said in a low voice after hesitating for a moment.
"Now?" Sei Itō slightly frowned and asked.
"If I don't disturb you, sensei," Shiroki Rika said with her head lowered.
"Okay, let's go to the rooftop. There's no one there," Sei Itō sighed and agreed. Then he turned around and walked towards the rooftop with Shiroki Rika who silently followed behind him.
A few minutes later, the two arrived at the empty rooftop. At the same time, Sei Itō closed the door that connected the rooftop and the staircase.
"Okay, you can talk now. What's wrong with you?" Sei Itō looked at Shiroki Rika who still had her head lowered and didn't speak.
After about half a minute of silence, Shiroki Rika suddenly raised her head and looked at Sei Itō and asked, "… Sensei, I want to know what you think of me."
"You're a very beautiful little girl with a good figure. You have a very gentle and smooth personality. You're a good child loved by your family." Sei Itō politely commented.
"Sensei, you know that's not what I want to know." Shiroki Rika said with some emotion, "I want to know what I really look like in your eyes, sensei."
"What I said above is what you look like in my eyes!" Sei Itō replied with an affirmative tone, then his voice softened, "You're worried about what I think of you after that incident, right? In fact, you don't need to worry at all. I know that at that time you were under the influence of magic. You're still a good girl. "
"Then if I want to be sensei's girlfriend, sensei, would you accept? Accept me like this? " Shiroki Rika took a step forward, her hand lightly covered her chest, and her eyes shined as she stared at Sei Itō's face and asked.
"I know sensei already has a girlfriend! I don't ask to be sensei's lover! But please leave the position of lover to me! I beg you, sensei! " Then without waiting for Sei Itō's response, Shiroki Rika rushed in front of him, her hands wrapped around his waist, and her cheeks pressed against Sei Itō's chest and said loudly.
(In Japanese, lover refers to the main wife, or girlfriend.) Lover means the third party …)
"Have you thought it through?" Sei Itō looked down at Shiroki Rika in his arms and asked softly.
"Yes, I've thought it through." Shiroki Rika looked up at Sei Itō's face and said firmly.
"Well then, I promise you." Looking at Shiroki Rika's current appearance, Sei Itō was very worried that she would commit suicide by jumping off a building like the original, but he recalled Shiroki Rika's situation in his mind, and finally nodded in agreement.
"Sensei, kiss me!" Shiroki Rika's face lit up with joy, closed her eyes, raised her head, and said softly.
Looking at Shiroki Rika in his arms with a face full of expectation, Sei Itō lowered his head and kissed her, and they embraced each other.
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