That was from now, more than a year ago.

A 15-year-old boy who officially became a high school student.

Every day he is busy dealing with the little sisters who are dressed up outside the school, pretending to play with them frivolously, such days constantly numb his senses.

Jingu Teratsuki made up her mind to be a transparent person in school.

He was a well-known scumbag in junior high school, but not many people knew him in this high school, and as long as he kept a low profile, he might be able to survive a relatively peaceful high school life.

In fact, in the entire first semester, Jingu Siyue really didn't do anything worth noting, and the evaluation of him around him was generally a handsome guy who was very good at reading, and that's it.

Although there were two boys in the next class, who were his alumni in junior high school, they would privately spread the bad deeds about him in junior high school, but they did not have much influence on him.

I still receive a lot of love letters from different girls, and Jingu Temple Moon has long been accustomed to this.

And Jingu Terakitsuki also adheres to his own style, not participating in club activities after school, to deal with his girlfriends outside of school.

Entrance exams, mid-term exams, final exams.

Jingu Temple Moon will always occupy the position of head of the grade, so no one will say anything about him when he doesn't participate in club activities after school.

Until one after school in the second semester of the first grade, Jingu Terakitsuki accompanied his hot girl girlfriend who was dating at the time to catch dolls at the game center.

"Belch~~Yuejun, help me catch that~"

"Yes, money."

"Huh~~~ People didn't bring it when they went out, Yuejun helped me out."

The little hottie who was bare-chested and even wearing bubble socks kept squeezing the boy's arm with her breasts, and Jingu Terakitsuki was helpless, silently fed the machine with coins, and grabbed the doll in the machine in two or three clicks.

"It's amazing, Yuejun likes it the most, Mu~~"

Even if he was kissed on the face in public, he would not feel happy in his heart, squeezed out a smile of agreement, and pretended to enjoy it, this hypocritical gesture even made him vomit.

Even so, he continued to date these women day in and day out, kissing and hugging them incessantly.

[Hint: The opinion level has reached the standard, and the task is complete.] 】

Jingu Siyue suddenly broke free of his girlfriend's arm and said indifferently: "I'm sorry, let's break up." ”

"Huh?"

The little hot girl holding the doll looked at the boy with a dull face, thinking that she had heard it wrong, but she saw that the boy left without hesitation, and froze in place for a long time, at a loss.

After leaving the game center, Jingu Terakitsuki was relieved to confirm that he had avoided the penalty for failure, and then listlessly checked the mission rewards.

To be honest, he didn't care at all about what the task rewarded, as long as he could avoid the penalty for failure, it was already a satisfying thing for him.

Dealing with girls is becoming more and more handy, even if she sees their tears, Jingu Temple Moon can be indifferent, and it is undeniable that she is going further and further on the road of scumbags.

Walking on the path away from the crowds, teenagers like this kind of deserted remote alleys, in short, a place away from the crowds.

Before I knew it, I walked to a park with many cheap two-story apartments nearby, and from time to time I could hear the clatter of iron stairs.

The surrounding area is dim, and countless flying insects hover around the flickering street lamps, like wild dogs foraging for food by the garbage cans.

Suddenly, a violent sound sounded angrily, and one after another crashing sounds, mixed with the roar of a man, disturbed everything around them, and the already small number of passers-by hurriedly retreated.

Only the flying insects around the street lamps are still hovering and unwilling to leave.

Glancing at the simple two-story apartment, Jingu Terakitsuki retracted his gaze, still walking unhurriedly, the boy didn't like to be affected by the outside world.

It's just that because of his unforgettable character, the glance just now is enough for him to see what is happening around there clearly.

Someone was banging frantically on the door of a room on the second floor of the apartment, and the door was silent, and the man's screams became more and more intense, and people in the surrounding rooms kept poking their heads out until the first young man spoke, and then there was a steady stream of protests.

The man who knocked on the door saw that there was more and more condemnation of him around him, and immediately showed a fierce appearance and kicked the rusty railing on the second floor.

So there was no movement around.

Until a patrolman on a bicycle appeared nearby and rode towards this direction with the sound, the man noticed it and left in a huff.

This was originally a farce related to Jinguji Tsuki, and similar situations are not uncommon in this city.

Compared to these, he was still wearing a school uniform at this time, and if the police uncle saw him still wandering outside, he might be taken away for tutoring.

So, just as Jingu Terakitsuki was about to leave, the door to the deepest part of the second floor, which had no movement no matter how it was smashed, suddenly opened a crack.

Jingu Tertsuki, who was standing on the side of the street, met his eyes with the eyes behind the door.

There was a silence in his heart, and then the boy quickened his pace and left.

……

……

Following.

In the afternoon ancient literature class, the female teacher in front of the podium showed a gentle expression as always, and from time to time she talked to the students in the classroom about some interesting things.

Jingu Temple Moon doesn't care, anyway, he has already completed all the courses in high school, and even if he doesn't listen to the lectures, it won't affect him to be the first in the grade.

Compared to these, it was really what happened last night, which made him care more about it.

Jingu Terakitsuki thought that he was someone who would not care about this kind of gossip, but he seemed to care more about the female teacher herself than about the gossip itself.

I can't say I hate it, I can't say I like it, I am just surprised that there is another side hidden under her gentle and kind face.

It's hard work to be an adult.

He thought.

After school, the surrounding classmates all went to participate in club activities, and Jingu Teratsuki prepared to go home directly.

Yesterday the task was completed, and today I don't have to deal with anyone, this kind of rare day, Jingu Siyue wants to calm down and read.

Walking down the hallway of the first grade, the boy suddenly heard someone calling his name.

It was not an occasion that could be ignored, Jingu Terakitsuki could only turn around and stand still, watching the female teacher walk towards him step by step.

"Jinguji-san."

“…… Aoyama-sensei, what's the matter? "The moon surface of Jinguji Temple does not change color, and it looks like a good student.

"Preparing to leave school now?"

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

"Speaking of which, in the midterm exam not long ago, I was the first in my grade again, so I guess I was studying hard when I was at home."

When Jingu Siyue heard this, she was silent for a moment, and then began to lie skillfully: "Yes, I go home immediately after school every day, and I 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."

"Yes."

"Speaking of which, Jinguji-san, were you hanging out around Shimokitazawa yesterday?"

"Why, I never go to that kind of fancy place, why do you ask?" Jingu Terakitsuki feigned a blank expression.

"No, nothing."

"I don't think Jinguji-san is a worrying child, but high school students should never hang out at night."

"I see."

Seeing that Jingu Siyue was extremely indifferent, the female teacher in front of her couldn't help but show a slightly puzzled expression, and couldn't help but start to doubt herself in her heart.

Jingu Siyue was able to confirm her identity with that glance, which was completely based on his memorability, and if it were someone else, he would never be able to do such a thing, and it was normal for him to doubt himself.

"Teacher, if it's okay, I'll go home first."

“…… Uh, well, yes. ”

"Goodbye, teacher."

Ending the conversation, Jingu Teratsuki turned to leave.

"Wait a minute......"

Jingu Siyue, who had already turned his back, frowned slightly, and slowly let go, pretending to look back at her with clear eyes.

"Anything else? Aoyama-sensei. ”

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

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

Jingu Temple Moon nodded and left silently.

However, the boy did not go far before he was suddenly stunned.

The light blue icon at the bottom right of the camera was flashing, and Jingu Terakitsuki had a hint of foreboding, and he didn't dare to move his finger to the icon.

Walking alone on the deserted Bandao, going to the station to take the train, getting off at the Jiyugaoka, standing at the gate, feeling the autumn wind blowing by the train, there is no look in the dark eyes.

It was 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 gray and black and white.

Only the icon at the bottom right kept flashing, the unchanging light blue, which made him gause.

When I got home, I sat in the living room and read a book, and after my mother urged, I ate with my parents, and I was the first to go into the bathroom to take a bath, and the whole person was soaked in the bathtub.

When you close your eyes, there is no darkness in front of you, and the blue in the corners is like paint jumping into a sink, spreading little by little in other directions of your vision.

After holding his breath in the water for two minutes, the boy suddenly poked out of the water, threw the water all over his body, clenched his right hand into a fist, trembled and gradually let go, and trembled to touch the icon.

It seemed to be a page game window that suddenly popped up, and the broken hair on his forehead was dripping with droplets, blurring the boy's vision, but the information displayed on the panel was clearly visible.

Target Information:

Name: Aoi Aoyama.

Age: 23 years old.

Profession: Teacher.

Mission: Reach the target's opinion of the host to 90 and the current opinion to 63.

Rewards for quest completion: Charisma +1, Intelligence +1, Stamina.

Failure Punishment: In the host's social circle, a woman is randomly selected to be imprisoned by an idiot, and the host herself is not punished.

Mission time: 30 days. (Failure to complete the due date is considered a failure)

After a long silence, Jingu Terakitsuki's hands slammed into the water, his face twisted in pain, and he couldn't make any sound calling for help.

The rippling water reflects the embarrassed and funny face of the teenager.

Pain, sadness, as if they were crying out at this moment.

He saw that expression.

……

……

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

52 points.

On the average student, this score, although not good enough, exceeds the average score and is not enough to make a fuss.

The person who can get this score is Jingu Temple Moon, who has been the first in the grade in every exam since entering the school.

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

The female teacher sitting in the swivel chair rubbed her temples, but she was not angry because of this bizarre score, and her voice was as gentle as ever: "Jinguji classmate, have you encountered anything recently?" ”

"No, no."

The young man's eyes flickered, and his voice was stumbling.

Her voice was as non-reproachful as possible, full of indulgent gentleness.

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

Even if Jingu Terakitsuki wasn't the one that night, this Aoyama-sensei would say the same thing and do the same thing.

She is convinced that there is a deep bond between teachers and students, and that there is no such thing as an antagonistic existence.

Whether it is a student with good grades or a student with low grades, it should be treated sincerely.

When students are in trouble, it is only natural for her, as a teacher, to reach out to help.

"There really isn't...... Teacher. ”

Teenagers are the best at this kind of acting, disguising themselves as the other party expects, treating different women, and dressing up as completely different personalities.

After a long time, he himself forgot what kind of guy the original Jingu Temple Moon was.

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

Jingu Terakitsuki lowered his head and remained silent.

"The teacher knows, what a hard-working person Jinguji-san is, and when other students are having fun, she is 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'm the one who likes to work hard the most.

"So...... Well. ”

While the female teacher is gently enlightening, the teenager who can only deceive, the teenager who has no ego, just stares at the favorability number in the field of vision.

"Teacher......" the boy began.

"Hmm."

"Will the teacher really help me?"

"Of course, as long as Jinguji students don't reject the teacher, I will definitely do my best to solve your troubles."

"I'm not bothered."

"Hmm......"

"I did it on purpose."

“………”

The boy confessed without hesitation, in exchange for her shock and incomprehension, and looked at the boy blankly.

"Why, do that kind of thing?"

Even if she was told by the student that she deliberately got a low score, she didn't even get angry, although it was expected, but deep down in Jingu Siyue's heart, she might have seen her angry.

The boy took a shallow breath and tried to play the role of a good student who was weak, and used all his strength to muster up a gesture of courage.

"Because I want the teacher to give me private lessons."

Thanks to "Tarfer", "Fallen Maple Mangrove", and "Little Expert in Entering the Factory" for their tips.

(End of chapter)