Haruki Muyama was finally taken away by the guards.
However, when she was about to get on the car, Eight-cloud Ink stopped her.
"Wait."
"What's the matter?"
Haruki Muyama, whose hands had been handcuffed, lowered her head, her long hair covered her face, and her expression couldn't be seen.
"Although you didn't intend to do this, the monster condensed from the negative emotions of more than 10,000 users of Fantasy Mitoshi is indeed useful to me —"
Yakumo Mo crossed her arms in front of her chest. Her words shocked everyone present.
"— — It's impolite not to reciprocate. I know a little about you. Do you have the information of your unconscious students? If you do, give me a copy. I will try to wake them up. Whether I succeed or not, I will inform you in the end. "
Haruki Muyama instantly turned around and looked up at Eight-cloud Ink.
"Can I trust you?"
"It's your choice."
Eight-cloud Ink chuckled.
"It's just that the fantasy beast — — that's what I called the monster — — brought me some benefits, so I want to help you."
Although she didn't understand what benefits the monster called fantasy beast brought to the strange "ability user" in front of her, Haruki Muyama struggled for a while and took out a small memory card from her pocket.
"The information of the children is inside …"
After taking the memory card, Eight-cloud Ink put it away.
"Alright, leave the rest to me," Ye Zichen said.
Haruki Muyama was taken to the armored vehicle by the guards.
Before Aie Oshizukawa left, she suddenly came to Eight-cloud Ink.
"Teacher Yakumo!"
"Ah? What's the matter? "
"It's all thanks to you that this matter can be solved this time."
"It's okay. After all, I'm also the leader of the guards, right?"
YellowSpringawa Aie patted Yakumo's shoulder in a forthright manner.
"You! Do you want to seduce my dear in front of Narako!? "
Narako on the side immediately exploded.
"Ahahaha …"
Seeing Narako's protective look, Aie Oshizukawa retracted her hand, touched the back of her head, and laughed.
"Anyway, thank you! How about a drink tonight? "
Have a drink?
Eight-cloud Ink was in a dilemma.
He was a demon who only drank black tea at banquets in Fantasy Village. As for wine …
"Hmm? What's wrong? Is it inconvenient? "
"Ah! He was fine! No problem! "
Chuan Aihui's forthright personality easily gave people a good impression. In the end, Eight-cloud Ink used a fork to stop Narako from exploding and agreed.
"Then, it's settled! I'll give you a call tonight! Oh right, I still don't have your phone number. "
Aihui Okinawa took out her phone and saved Eight-cloud Ink's phone number with infrared. Only then did she lead the guards away from the broken bridge.
"Teacher, how do you plan to save those students?"
Mikoto walked to Eight-cloud Ink's side and saw Haruno Kiyama's memories. She was very concerned about the children's condition.
Eight-cloud Ink didn't hide anything because everyone who was still here knew his true identity.
"I have some ideas for now. I know that there's a doctor in this city who's very good at medicine. I believe he'll have a way."
Eight-cloud Ink suddenly thought of something. He didn't know if Mikoto had seen the Underworld Soul Chasing Doctor who looked very similar to Guta.
Speaking of which, Guta * cough * cough *, the Underworld Soul Chasing Doctor was one of the key people who led to the birth of Academy City.
⑧
At around eight o 'clock in the evening, Eight-cloud Ink received a call from Aihui Okinawa.
In the call, Aihui Okinawa told him the address of Eight-cloud Ink and invited him over for a drink. At the same time, she also told him that she would introduce two friends to him.
"Honey, you can't fool around outside — —"
After Eight-cloud Ink put down the phone, Narako immediately clung to him.
"— — Do you want Narako to go with you?"
She attacked with a fork.
Narako sat on the sofa and played with her PSP with her head down. Narako covered her head and squatted on the ground acting cute with tears in her eyes. She glanced at Eight-cloud Ink.
"Young man, if you dare to cheat on me and Narako, I'll immediately make Narako pregnant with my child!"
It's over. Eight-cloud Ink felt that these two evil girls were completely hopeless …
⑧
"Yakumo sensei! Here, here!! "
In front of a roadside barbecue stall, Aihui Okinawa waved her arms and shouted loudly.
"Sorry, I'm late."
"It's fine!"
Aihui Okinawa shook her head straightforwardly.
"Let me introduce you, this is Yakumo sensei. You should have met her today. She's Tekugawa sensei, Tekugawa Hitori."
Tekugawa Hitori, who wore glasses and had a ponytail, smiled weakly at Eight-cloud Ink.
"And this, don't be fooled by her small size. She's actually already an adult. She's Tsukuyong sensei, Tsukuyong Xiaomeng!"
Tsukuyong Xiaomeng, who was wearing a pink dress and had cherry-colored short hair, handed a bottle of beer to Eight-cloud Ink.
"Are you the leader that Aihui mentioned? I'm Tsukuyong Xiaomeng! If you don't mind, you can just call me Teacher Xiaomeng. "
Just like her body size, Tsukuyong Xiaomeng's voice was completely childlike. There was no feeling of an adult at all.
Seeing that the three of them had deliberately left an empty seat for themselves, Eight-cloud Ink sat down and took the beer that Tsukuyong Xiaomeng handed over.
"Hello, I'm Eight-cloud Ink."
"Yakumo … Ink?"
Tekugawa Hitori was suddenly startled. Then, she carefully sized up Eight-cloud Ink. The more she looked, the more surprised she was.
Eight-cloud Ink was embarrassed.
This sensei couldn't be an Eastern chef, right?
"I remember that in my class, there was a student who was reading comics in class. After I found out, I confiscated that comic —"
Tekugawa Hitori tilted her head and said.
"— The main character of that comic seems to be called Eight-cloud Ink. Moreover, he looks exactly like you, Teacher Yakumo!"
"Ah?"
"There's such a thing?"
Aihui Okinawa and Tsukuyong Xiaomeng immediately showed interested expressions.
"What comic is that? Is it still with you? "
Hearing Aihui Okinawa's question, Tekugawa Hitori seemed to recall the contents of the comic. Her face suddenly turned red.
Seeing the expression of the weak-looking girl in glasses, Eight-cloud Ink guessed that the comic was definitely her doujinshi …
Sure enough, under Aihui Okinawa Hitori's constant questioning, the weak-looking Tekugawa Hitori finally whispered the contents of the comic.
Then, even the usually carefree Aihui Okinawa Hitori was a little embarrassed.
On the contrary, the cute Tsukuyong Xiaomeng did not care. While drinking, she said, "Maybe it's just a coincidence! But Teacher Yakumo is really beautiful! If you don't say it, you can't be a boy. Speaking of which, why don't you drink, Teacher Yakumo? "
"Uh, this …"
Eight-cloud Ink was a little conflicted.
"Actually, I don't really know how to drink …"
Not only did he not know how to drink, the shadow that Watermelon Ibuki left on Eight-cloud Ink was not only because of that period of training, but also because he was forced to drink at every banquet.
Every time Watermelon forced Eight-cloud Ink to drink, Blue He and Ashina would have to carry him back.
"Aiya! That won't do. Even if you look like a girl, you're still a boy. How can you not drink! "
Tsukuyong Xiaomeng very heroically raised her glass to Eight-cloud Ink as a toast.
"Come, cheers!"
Seeing Tsukuyong Xiaomeng urging her to drink, Eight-cloud Ink instantly felt like Watermelon Ibuki.
They were all legal lolis, and they were all urging him to drink …
In the end, Eight-cloud Ink still drank that glass of wine.
Eight-cloud Ink whose face instantly turned red blinked and turned to look at Aihui Okinawa Hitori.
"Oh right, Teacher Yakumo, do you know a doctor called Underworld Soul Chasing?"
"Underworld Soul Chasing? You're talking about that doctor … "
Hearing Aihui Okinawa Hitori's words, Eight-cloud Ink immediately nodded. It seemed like she knew.
"What's wrong? Are you sick? "
"That's not it. I also found out today. Didn't I promise Haruki Muyama to try and wake up those children? So after thinking for a while, I think Underworld Soul Chasing might be of help. "
"Oh! No problem, I'll recommend you tomorrow! "
Aihui Okinawa Hitori bit off the barbecue skewer in her hand and raised her glass with a smile.
"Come! Cheers again! "
Eight-cloud Ink's face suddenly turned even redder …
"Haha, Teacher Yakumo, you're so cute when you blush!"
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