Saikai Academy was a seemingly ordinary high school on Itogami Island.
However, this seemingly ordinary high school had Natsuki Nangong, who was famous throughout the demon race, as a teacher.
Even though it was normal to assign a certain proportion of teachers to the school to protect the ordinary students, it was a bit excessive to have someone like Natsuki Nangong as a teacher.
However, it would not be surprising if the True Ancestor of vampires was among the students in this school.
Other than Xiao Gucheng, who had become the fourth True Ancestor, the strongest vampire in the legends, this school also had the Sword Wizard from the Lion King Organization, the real monitor hidden around Xiao Gucheng, and other students that needed to be paid attention to.
"But what does this have to do with me?"
Yakumo looked at the temporary teacher certificate in her hand and complained to Natsuki Nangong who was walking in front of her.
"Are you sure you want me to teach those human students? Aren't you afraid that I will teach them how to be monsters? "
"You can try, I will treat it as an educational experiment."
Natsuki Nangong replied without turning her head.
Natsuki ignored Itogami Island's hot weather and scorching sun. She wore a gorgeous gothic dress that would make anyone who saw her feel "Ah, it's so hot".
However, to differentiate herself from Eight-cloud Ink's black daoist robe, Natsuki Nangong purposely wore a milky white dress.
Walking in the hallway of the school, one tall one short, one black one white, one black one white, attracted the attention of all the students and teachers.
Most people recognized Natsuki Nangong. After all, a 26-year-old teacher with a loli body and appearance, it was normal for her to not be famous.
Under the curious and amazed gazes of everyone, Eight Cloud Ink followed Nangong Natsuki to an office.
"I say, your office seems to be on a higher floor than the principal's office …"
"What's so strange about that?"
Natsuki Nangong pushed open the heavy wooden door and stepped on the soft carpet. She brought Eight-cloud Ink into her office.
However, Natsuki Nangong's office was a bit too luxurious for a normal office.
Especially the long chair behind the circular table. No matter how he looked at it, it should not be there.
"On this island, apart from ordinary students and those who have logged in, everyone has their own jobs."
"In fact, many registered demons have their own professional lives, so if you do nothing, you will attract attention sooner or later. I don't feel at ease letting you go out alone. Those demons aren't very kind and orderly people. It's very easy for conflicts to break out. Therefore, this is the best way. "
"It doesn't matter. Not many of them are my match."
"I'm worried about them, not you."
Natsuki Nangong stared at Eight-cloud Ink.
"You're just like that snake charmer. You don't know how to hold back when you attack. It's too easy to cause a disturbance. Did your long life as a monster not teach you how to control your power? "
"Hah … I'm really sorry that I can't control my strength precisely."
Ba Yun Mo rolled her eyes in annoyance.
"— — -By the way, let me correct you, in terms of age, I'm still considered a young monster. You should know that I'm not even 100 years old"
"You're serious?"
Natsuki Nangong, who was sitting on a chair and holding a folding fan, stared at Eight-cloud Ink.
"What's the benefit of lying to you …"
"Well, forget it. You're already very strange as a monster. It doesn't matter if there's one more thing that doesn't make sense."
"I can't pretend that I didn't hear such a rude comment."
"Then you should remember it in your heart. It's best if you can remember it for thousands of years."
Natsuki Nangong handed a file to Eight-cloud Ink and then began to make black tea. Of course, the tea leaves were extracted from Eight-cloud Ink.
"This is the file of the class you're in charge of and some things to pay attention to. Take a look."
"This is — — hm? Isn't this your class? "
Seeing Kojou's name in the file, Eight-cloud Ink raised its head.
"If I remember correctly, you're the teacher in charge of this class, right?"
"Is this information from that anime again?"
Natsuki Nangong's eyes flashed with a strange light.
"I really don't know how much you know …"
"Sa, take a guess."
"Hmph!"
Natsuki Nangong snorted. She poured two cups of black tea and began to enjoy the tea herself.
Although she had a sour expression on her face, she still prepared a cup of black tea for Eight-cloud Ink.
Eight-cloud Ink picked up her cup and asked, "Then, what am I in charge of?"
"What do you know?" Natsuki Nangong asked.
"Fighting."
…
"Killing."
…
"Right, I also know how to travel. I'm very good at this."
… … Angry.
"Does playing the zither count?"
Natsuki Nangong's eyes lit up.
"You know how to play the zither? What zither? Piano? How about I make you a music teacher? "
"I know a little, but I'm not good at that. In fact, that's what I'm good at. "
A gap opened, and a seven-stringed jade zither appeared on Natsuki Nangong's luxurious ring-shaped desk.
"This is … a zither?"
"Oh, you're quite knowledgeable."
Natsuki Nangong looked at the zither on the desk and tried to pluck the strings with her slender fingers. Of course, in Eight-cloud Ink's eyes, she was just randomly plucking.
A clear sound rang out, lingering in the air.
"I didn't expect a monster like you to know how to play this. But nowadays, high school music classes don't teach students how to play this …"
Natsuki Nangong frowned. After thinking for a while, she suddenly said, "How about this, since it's a free class for students to choose, students who want to learn can sign up. Then, a special classroom and teaching time will be arranged for you."
"In that case, I won't be in charge of this class."
Eight-cloud Ink waved the student file in her hand.
Natsuki Nangong nodded.
"Don't worry, the maximum number of students who can sign up is a normal class. You won't have to teach too many students."
"I say, are you sure it's okay for you to make such a decision without reporting it to the principal or something? Natsuki-chan?"
"Pa!"
The fan hit Eight-cloud Ink's forehead.
"Of course it's okay, I have the final say. Also, don't add the word 'chan' behind your name!"
⑧
Eight-cloud Ink underestimated Natsuki Nangong's popularity at school.
In just half a morning, because of her appearance with Natsuki Nangong and her strange appearance, all kinds of rumors about Eight Cloud Ink had spread among the students.
At this time, these energetic guys also received an official announcement: all students could choose a new elective course in the music department — Yaoqin class.
The teacher was the mysterious teacher who was rumored to have a relationship with Natsuki Nangong.
Many teachers even specially came over to watch Eight Cloud Mo in all sorts of inhumane ways.
"Ahaha, I didn't expect someone to like your body …"
A red-haired female teacher wearing a cheongsam style shirt and miniskirt with three braids put her hands on her hips and laughed at Natsuki Nangong.
"Shut up! You stupid dog! "
Natsuki Nangong glared at the female teacher.
Sasasaki Naoki, this strange name belonged to this red-haired female teacher.
Like Natsuki Nangong, she was also a national magic officer.
However, she wasn't good at magic, but rather martial arts and magic. She was a close combat expert.
"Stupid dog! If you keep talking, I'll rip your mouth off. "
Natsuki Nangong waved the black lace fan in her hand.
Sasasaki Naoki didn't care about Natsuki Nangong's threat. She looked at Eight-cloud Ink and giggled.
"But seriously, Teacher Yakumo, right? You really look like a good match for this fellow. It would be even better if you could control her temper a little … "
Natsuki Nangong couldn't take it anymore and started arguing with Sasasaki Naoki in her office.
Eight-cloud Ink lowered her head and sipped her black tea as she sighed.
"So peaceful …"
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