BA, I just want to save the world

"In this superhero city with a 100% gun ownership rate and full of invulnerable girls, I am as fragile as a flower and just exist here. Isn't it the same as a beautiful girl wandering alone in the slums of India?"

"I don't know what India is, but a man like you is surrounded by beautiful girls. Shouldn't the students be the ones in danger?"

"....There are many beautiful girls, but please tell me, who can I beat?" Alona answered as a matter of course, making him roll his eyes: "Let alone students, I don't even have much control over the power of the halo now, even if I want to attack, who can I attack? Although there are many small children, they only look small, and their actual combat power is unexpectedly strong. Generally, they can only attack by surprise, right?"

"Well, well~ If you have the intention, maybe you can succeed. For example... Oh, right! Sanya from Trinity is very weak. Even if the teacher attacks her, maybe she can succeed?" Alona comforted her with a wry smile.

It was just a consolation message, and if outsiders heard it, they would probably suspect that he was a pervert who wanted to attack students.

And unfortunately, before he could even ask who Shengya was, a familiar yet inexplicably cold voice came from behind him:

"——What are you talking about? How about letting me join in?"

"?!" Alona's body trembled in the screen, and then the screen turned off instantly, but her voice could be heard from below the screen: "It's time for a break now, Alona is in standby mode! Good night, teacher~!"

"Hey, no...you..." He shook the tablet dumbfounded but got no response.

On the other side, Prana also silently closed her eyes and turned off the screen, obviously not intending to get involved in the dispute she had started.

This made Mo Lu smack his lips, and he turned around carefully... The blue-haired girl with twin ponytails and a gloomy face was staring at him expressionlessly.

"Oh, oh... this isn't... huh? Don't remind me, I remember! You are..." He stared at the girl in silence for a long while. In the end, because too many things happened during this period of time, he couldn't remember, so he could only ask awkwardly: "... Speaking of which, who are you? The little sister who... stepped on me?"

"——What's the point of stepping on you, sister? I'm Hayase Yuuka!" A staggering girl almost fell to the ground and rushed to him. She slammed the submachine gun on the table and said angrily: "I saved you after all! Why did you forget it so quickly? If you can't remember, just say it at the beginning!"

"Um, well... cough." He cleared his throat awkwardly, then put on a serious expression and said, "... Compared to this kind of thing, what else do you have to do here in the middle of the night? This is not a gathering place for night-walking girls."

"Of course it's something important! Last time you didn't leave your contact information at the hospital, and I asked the hospital and found out that you are the legendary Xia Lai's teacher." Yuka put her white fingertips on her chin, staring at him and suddenly revealed a mischievous smile like a cat: "Well, you can't judge a person by his appearance."

"....You're saying this as if I'm weird?"

"Of course it's weird! He started to blackmail me as soon as we met, and just now..."

"Wait a minute! You come to me in the middle of the night just to chat with me and reminisce about the past?" He interrupted the other party quickly because the old things were being brought up.

"How is that possible?" His strange statement made Youxiang deny it without thinking: "I paid for your stay in the hospital last time. Please pay me back as soon as possible!"

"...It's better to reminisce about the past."

“Don’t look like you’re being blackmailed by a bad girl!” He looked like he wanted to escape from the beginning, which made Yuka couldn’t help but complain:

"It's only natural to pay back debts, right? I don't have much money, and you just need to write an application and send it to the Federal Student Union. After all, you are Xia Lai's teacher, so you will definitely be reimbursed."

"...You should have said that earlier."

"You didn't ask, did you?" Seeing him sit back down again, Youxiang rolled her eyes at him unhappily and said, "Then please apply for reimbursement when you are free..."

"It's that simple. Just help me deal with it. After all, I have all kinds of things to do." As he spoke, he pointed to the pile of documents on the side of his desk and spread his hands helplessly: "Look, there are too many of these..."

"Huh? Why are there so many?" Yuka was shocked by the mountain of documents waiting to be processed.

"I've also been actively thinking about this question. If it's convenient for you, would you consider taking the position at Xia Lai?"

".......Forget about taking the position at Xialai, but I will help you write the application." Yuka stared at the crumbling mountain of documents, and after a long silence, she finally chose to compromise.

Just after she finished speaking, her eyes inexplicably became dangerous again, and she slapped the table: "——But before that! Can you explain to me, who were you talking to just now, wanting to attack someone? And what happened to classmate Shengya? Is that your intended criminal target?"

"I didn't say anything just now? Are you hallucinating at such a young age?"

Did she still not forget about it? -- He muttered to himself, but he could only look at Yuuka's childish but serious face with an awkward but polite smile, and denied all the accusations.

But it was this attitude that made Yuka's face even gloomier, making him realize that maybe it would be better for him to be honest at the beginning... and put all the blame on Prana, the culprit?

Chapter 7: The "Dead Man" Who Won't Be Guarded

Mo Lu was thinking whether he should push the problem to the person who created it, but Yuxiang, with a gloomy face, stared at him and scolded him mercilessly:

"——Don't make excuses! As a teacher, you should be a role model for everyone. How can you have such thoughts? It's unbelievable! It's really terrible!"

"No... no matter what, you don't have to say it so much, right? I admit that my remarks may have been inappropriate, but you should listen to my explanation..."

"No need! I've already made up my mind!"

"what?"

"From today on, I will come here regularly to check. If you do anything strange, I will notify the Valkyrie Police Academy immediately to arrest you!"

After making this supervisory speech, the girl spoke to him angrily for a long time before helping him write the application for reimbursement. She told him to submit it as soon as possible and then left temporarily.

Although he looked fierce and serious, before leaving, Yuka helped him take the garbage downstairs at his request.

This made Mo Lu, who was watching the girl's back from the upper floor, mutter unconsciously: "...What a good girl, but if you supervise her like this, aren't you afraid of becoming a target?"

"I don't think it's possible for the teacher to hit her." Alona suddenly popped up again and gave some pertinent advice.

"Stop talking nonsense. You don't need to remind me of this kind of thing. Who do you think I am? I will never harm my own students! Don't keep saying weird things. Isn't it causing me to be misunderstood?"

He turned around and glared at Alona, ​​then carried the two tablets upstairs to his room.

In the room that was so simple that it lacked a sense of life, yet inexplicably spacious, Mo Lu looked at the ceiling that was gradually becoming familiar, and he missed the difficult years when he and Bai Zi were squeezed in a small place.

It was during this quiet time that Prana's voice suddenly came from beside her ear: "Question, teacher, it's about time you call Baizi and the others to let them know you're safe, right?"

"No, contacting them now could lead to bad things."

"Bad things? Why?" Prana tilted her head in confusion, while Mo Lu lay on the bed, poking her face through the screen, and smiled and answered: "When I was attacked, I'm afraid everyone thought I was dead, and no one would be on guard against the dead, right?"

"Is that so?"

"But after I called, Hoshino might be okay, but even if Baizi and Yume can't come, their actions will definitely change. It would be bad if they alerted others and alerted them. During this time, I can find a way to investigate the mastermind behind the scenes and see if I can solve the problem of their school."

With Xialai's special permissions, he could easily look up information about Abydos.

Therefore, we know that the remaining usury of more than 7 million yuan owed to Abydos High School a year and a half ago has now increased to more than 9 million yuan.

But from the information we have obtained, they will definitely not give up Abydos, so before that we have to find a way to see how we can help them. After all, Meng has also helped him.

The first thing is to understand the rules of this Academy City so that I can help them solve the loan sharking problem in an adult way. Otherwise, if they really pay back the money honestly, it will probably take hundreds of years to pay back the 9 million loan, right?

But here there are resources that Abydos does not have. One can conduct studies and investigations in various aspects, and even go to the nearby Federal Student Union to discuss and research with the rule makers... If that doesn't work, one can also use connections and change the rules.

He had already asked Rin to help hide his name and photo... If he contacted Baizi and the others now, and called the creditor "Caesar Group" who wanted to acquire the entire Abydos in advance, and found out that the opponents were not just some children, they would definitely be alert... Wouldn't his work become more difficult then?

.......................

The next morning, as soon as Mo Lu opened his eyes...the days of living like a corporate slave in a shady company came to his mind.

"....Although Xialai's existence is very useful, if Xialai explodes, there will be no more documents delivered, right? But it seems that the harassment has become less and less recently...It is better to rely on yourself than to ask others for help. I will go and get some explosives myself?"

He muttered to himself and complained that he really wanted to get some bombs from the black market and blow up his workplace to avoid the urge to work day and night.

Although those jobs don't seem to have any rigid indicators, the stability of the city will be deteriorating if you don't do them, and it's not good not to do them... Just as I finished speaking, the bedroom door was opened with a "click".

Then, the blue-haired girl from last night appeared in front of him. Yuuka walked into the room aggressively, stood by the bed with her hands on her hips, and stared down at him intently:

"Teacher, what nonsense are you talking about so early in the morning?"

"What do you mean? I'm just complaining... I won't really do anything."

"really?"

"Of course, think about it yourself. Many people have the urge to blow up the school when they are in school. Isn't it a joke? You must have had this before..."

"--No!"

"....Really?" He was choked by the denial without hesitation, and was speechless for a moment. Perhaps this child has been like this since he was young?

But before he could complain, Yuka grabbed his quilt with both hands, and before he could stop her, the quilt was taken away from him.

This left him, in his pajamas, staring at the aggressive girl with a helpless expression, but... he couldn't get any sympathy from her.

Yuka hugged his blanket and looked at him coldly: "Hurry up and get up to work. As a teacher, please set an example!"

"But this is the first time I've heard of a female student snatching a male teacher's blanket. Are you a student or my mother? Or..."

Or my wife? - Glancing at the submachine gun on the other's waist, he chose to swallow the teasing and silently changed the subject: "By the way, how did you get in? I remember I locked the door on purpose to prevent you from coming over?"

"The window on the second floor is not closed, why not just jump up?"

"...I always thought you were a serious person, but I didn't expect you to have such a bad side."

"You are so rude!" He said his true feelings carelessly with a look of shock on his face, causing Youxiang to put her chin on the quilt in her arms and puff up her cheeks a little: "It's time for work, and you didn't open the door. Shouldn't I come up to check the situation? What if something happened to you in there, or you were doing something strange?"

"...You don't have to say the second half of the sentence."

"Yes, yes... change your clothes quickly, it's time to go to work!" Yuka nodded nonchalantly, and directly dragged him off the bed, forcing him to start working mode.

Chapter 8 Yuka joins Xialai

Early in the morning, his own students broke into his room by force. Not only was he lectured, but he was also dragged to the office and forced to work. This strange experience made Mo Lu feel unable to calm down for a long time.

"...I am the teacher, why am I being supervised by students now..."

Mo Lu, who was lying on the desk, glanced at the girl sitting next to him, reviewing the documents he had processed, and could not help but let out a long sigh.

And just such a sigh immediately earned him a dissatisfied stare from the girl next to him: "Why are you sighing at others? Isn't that too rude?"

"...Please don't think too much about it. I just feel a little guilty about bothering you to supervise me."

"Is that so?" Yuuka was slightly stunned, not expecting him to say such a thing. Then, for the first time, she smiled in front of him: "Teacher, you are not as naughty as I thought."

"...I'll take it as a compliment."

"I am complimenting you, of course?"

"..."

Yuka's matter-of-fact look left him speechless for a moment. He could only look at the documents on the table again, turning his grief and anger into strength and trying to resolve the depression through work.

Although the result is that the more I work, the heavier my mood becomes.

The girl next to him was still carefully reviewing the documents on the table, which made him look over unconsciously and even stare at her intently.

The gaze was too strong, causing Yuka to instinctively cover her chest and look back with a vigilant expression:

"Teacher....why are you staring at me?"

"....What are you doing? I'm your teacher after all, and you're actually on guard against me?"

"Because the teacher said something strange yesterday, right?"

"I've already said it, it was a misunderstanding..."

"Then why are you staring at me, teacher?" Yuka stared straight into his eyes with a scrutinizing look, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

This defensive look made him helplessly spread his hands and put on a gentlemanly appearance: "Don't get me wrong, I just wonder if you have time to join Xia Lai?"

"What?...Joining Xia Lai?" Yuka opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"There are many benefits to joining Xialai~" He smiled as kindly as possible and said patiently, "For example, you don't have to worry about the rules of ordinary schools and you can run rampant throughout the entire Academy City? You can also interfere with all schools! You don't need to quit your original club, it can be completely compatible!"

"I don't have any intention of managing other people's schools."

"Then....I can apply for a special allowance for you."

"I just care about the money you owe me, but I don't need money myself."

".......Even if I beg you, can you help me share some of the work?"

Mo Lu really couldn't think of any reason that could make her heart move. In order to reduce the burden of work, he could only clasp his hands together and bow his head to beg.

This made Yuuka, who was sitting at the table with her chin on one hand and flipping through the documents, smile sweetly, "Wouldn't it be better if you just said this at the beginning?"

"Huh? Does this mean....Is it okay?"

"After all, there are so many files here that the teacher can't handle them all by himself, so..." Yuuka played with the ends of her hair, looking very reluctant and reluctant: "If I'm free, it's not impossible for me to help a little, but I have to do my own things well, because I'm the only one who would meddle in your affairs like this, right? But I have to state in advance that I only helped because I couldn't stand it!"

"-Thank you! Yuuka! You are just as good a girl as I thought!" Although Yuuka said it reluctantly, he still held her hand, and took out the documents from the drawer with his other hand. While Yuuka was distracted, he deftly took off her gloves, pressed her ink on the ink pad, and then pressed it on the documents that had been prepared long ago to attract people and reduce workload.

"Very good! Two copies! You can keep one too~" After finishing everything, Mo Lu immediately put one document into the safe to prevent her from regretting it, and handed the other document to her with a smile.

"....Teacher, you..."

"what happened?"

"...Forget it." Yuka hesitated for a while, but when he was proud, she showed a sly smile: "Teacher, your understanding of the current situation may be wrong, let me correct it?"

"Perception error? What?"

Mo Lu felt an inexplicable chill and subconsciously protected his chest, and instinctively took two steps back.

"What are you doing? Who do you think I am?!" As if the roles were reversed, Yuka raised her eyebrows, but then she changed her mind and smiled: "Let's get back to the point. In fact, I joined Xia Lai more to better supervise you."