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"Jinguji-san."

"...Teacher Qingshan, what's the matter?" Jinguji Yue's expression remained unchanged, looking like a good student.

"Are you ready to leave school now?"

"Yes, I didn't participate in club activities anyway."

"Speaking of which, in the midterm exam not long ago, I ranked first in my grade. I must have been studying very hard at home."

Hearing this, Jingujizuki fell silent for a moment, and then began to lie skillfully: "Yes, I go home immediately after school every day and have to study until late at night."

"Every day?" She looked at the boy in surprise.

"Yes, every day."

“It’s good to love learning, but it’s also important to relax properly.”

"Yes."

"Speaking of which, Jinguji-san, did you wander around Shimokitazawa yesterday?"

"How come? I never go to fancy places like that. Why do you ask?" Jinguji Yue pretended to be confused.

"No, nothing."

"Although I think Jinguji-san is not a child to worry about, high school students must not hang out outside at night."

"I see."

Seeing that Jingujizuki was acting extraordinarily calmly, the female teacher in front of her couldn't help but show a slightly doubtful expression, and she couldn't help but start to doubt herself in her heart.

Jinguji Yue was able to confirm her identity with that glance, which was entirely based on his photographic memory. If it were anyone else, he would never be able to do this, and it is completely normal to have self-doubt.

"Teacher, if nothing happens, I will go home first."

"...Uh, um, that's right too."

"goodbye teacher."

After ending the conversation, Jinguji Yue turned and left.

"Wait……"

Jinguji Yue, who had already turned his back, frowned slightly, then slowly relaxed his brows, pretending to look back at her with clear eyes.

"Is there anything else? Teacher Qingshan."

Facing the young man's clear eyes, she lost confidence again, and her voice sounded soft:

"No, it's okay. Be careful on the road."

Jingujizuki nodded and walked away silently.

However, the young man didn't go very far when he suddenly froze in place.

The light blue icon in the lower right corner of the camera was flashing. Jinguji Yue had a sense of foreboding and hesitated to move his finger to the icon.

Walking alone on the deserted slope, I went to the station to take the tram, and got off at Jiyugaoka. I stood at the gate and felt the autumn wind blowing as the train passed by. There was no sparkle in my dark eyes.

It seemed as if everything around me had no color. The train in front of me, the stones at my feet, and the telephone poles not far away were all a gray color that I could not distinguish between black and white.

Only the constantly flashing icon on the lower right, that unchanging light blue color, was so gorgeous that it made him nauseous.

When I got home, I sat in the living room and read a book. After my mother urged me, I had dinner with my parents. I was the first to go into the bathroom and take a bath, soaking myself in the bathtub.

When you close your eyes, it's not all darkness in front of you. The blue in the corner is like paint jumping into the sink, spreading little by little to other directions in your field of vision.

After holding his breath for 2 minutes in the water, the boy suddenly came out of the water and shook the water all over his body. He clenched his right hand into a fist, gradually loosened it with trembling, and touched the icon tremblingly.

It was like a web game window that suddenly popped up, with drops of water dripping from the broken hair on his forehead, blurring the young man's vision, but the information displayed on the panel was clearly visible.

Target information:

Name: Aoi Aoi.

Age: 23 years old.

Occupation: teacher.

Task: Make the target's favorability towards the host reach 90, and the current favorability is 63.

Mission completion rewards: Charisma +1, Intelligence +1, Physical strength +1.

Punishment for mission failure: Within the host's social circle, a randomly selected woman is imprisoned by a crazy person, and the host himself will not be punished in any way.

Mission time limit: 30 days. (If it is not completed by the due date, it will be considered a failure)

After a long silence, Jingujizuki slammed his hands on the water, his face was twisted in pain, and he could not make any cry for help.

The rippled water surface reflected the young man's embarrassed and funny face.

The pain and sadness seemed to be crying out at this moment.

He saw that look.

……

……

In the staff room, the female teacher was looking worriedly at the boy in front of her. On the table was a small test ancient Chinese test paper with a bright red number in the upper right corner.

52 points.

For ordinary students, although this score is not good enough, it is above the average score and not enough to make a fuss.

But the person who got this score was Tsuki Jinguji, who had ranked first in grade in every exam since he entered school.

Even if it is an in-class test, you can see what is happening around the students.

The female teacher sitting on the swivel chair rubbed her temples. She was not angry because of the bizarre score. Her voice was as gentle as ever: "Jinguji-san, has anything happened recently?"

"No, no."

The young man's eyes flickered and his voice faltered.

Her voice was as non-accusatory as possible, filled with an indulgent gentleness.

"This score is not like your style. If you encounter any difficulties, you can discuss it with the teacher. Maybe the teacher can help."

Even if Jinguji Tsuki hadn't been the same person that night, this Aoyama teacher would have said the same words and done the same things.

She firmly believes that teachers and students can form a deep bond and are by no means hostile.

Whether they are students with good grades or students with poor grades, they should be treated sincerely.

When a student encounters difficulties, it is only natural for her as a teacher to lend a helping hand.

"There really is no...teacher."

Young men are best at this type of acting, disguising themselves into what the other party expects, treating different women, and pretending to be completely different personalities.

As time passed, he even forgot what kind of guy the original Jinguji Yue was.

"If you don't tell the teacher anything, the teacher won't be able to help you, okay?"

Jingujizuki lowered his head and remained silent.

"Teacher, you know how hard-working Jinguji-san is. While other students are having fun, you are always studying alone.

"The results you have achieved so far are not because you are a genius, but because of your hard work.

"Teacher, I am Jinguji-san who likes to work hard the most.

"So... eh."

While the female teacher was giving gentle guidance, the boy who only knew how to cheat and had no self was just staring at the favorability number in his field of vision.

"Teacher..." the boy said.

"Ah."

"Will the teacher really help me?"

"Of course, as long as Jinguji-san doesn't reject the teacher, I will definitely try my best to solve your troubles."

"I have no worries."

"Well……"

"I got this score on purpose."

"........."

The young man confessed without hesitation, but she was shocked and puzzled, and looked at the young man blankly.

"Why do you do that?"

Even if a student said something like deliberately getting low marks, she was not angry. Although it was expected, deep down in Jinguji Yue's heart, she might have seen her getting angry.

The young man took a shallow breath and tried to act like a humble good student, trying his best to muster up his courage.

"Because I hope that the teacher can give me private lessons."

Thanks to "Tarfer", "Luo Fenghongshu", and "Little Expert in the Factory" for their rewards.

124. Chapter 122 122 Maybe it has to be done, but at least it shouldn’t be painful

Tsuki Jinguji was the first among the boys to wake up. When he returned to the room last night, the boys had already finished their pillow fight and gathered around to discuss the girls they liked.

After Jingujizuki came in, the boys' voices lowered significantly, as if they were resisting Jingujizuki and not wanting him to hear.

Jingujizuki silently dragged the quilt to the corner near the balcony, put on earplugs and eye mask, turned over, and fell asleep with his back to them.

At 08:30 in the morning, everyone was enjoying breakfast in the hotel cafeteria. The girls in Class B next door suddenly heard that someone who looked like Mr. Aoyama was seen in the hotel.

It probably won't be long before this matter will be confirmed, and Jinguji Yue has already begun to look forward to what kind of treatment he will receive.

joking.

Today's trip is to the Kinkakuji Temple. Sitting in the bus, Jinguji Yue huddled in the back seat boredly. He may not be too sensitive, but he always felt that the eyes of the people around him were back to his previous state.

But after becoming the student council president, he seemed to start to get carried away and almost forgot why he was hated by students and teachers.

Thinking of the adult woman who claimed to be 17 years old, Jinguji Yue felt a different kind of irritation rising in her heart.