He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

Shirakawa nodded repeatedly.

Akita-sensei's advice was like hitting cotton; Shirakawa's reaction remained unchanged.

"Alright, you can go back to the classroom and rest." Akita-sensei decided not to interfere any further.

"Okay, teacher."

Shirakawa suddenly squatted down and tied his shoelaces.

Ms. Akita forced herself to stay alert and used the computer to process some lesson plans and teaching materials.

Taking advantage of the moment when he wasn't paying attention, Shirakawa quickly put the small card at his feet into his pocket, then got up and left.

Fortunately, the teacher didn't notice.

Outside the door, Mito Sakura leaned against the wall, looking guilty and remorseful.

Seeing Shirakawa come out, she immediately went up to him and walked side by side.

"Um, Shirakawa, I'm sorry..."

"Huh? Why are you apologizing?"

"I...I shouldn't have been so willful, and now you've gotten scolded by the teacher..."

"Didn't I hug you on my own initiative?" Shirakawa replied.

"But I started it..."

"Don't think about it too much, Sakura-sama." Shirakawa gently patted Midori Sakura's shoulder and said, "Didn't I tell you this morning that no matter how you treat me, I won't be sad or angry?"

"Mmm~" Misaki blushed and her tone became soft and obedient.

"So, don't worry about it so much," Shirakawa continued.

Midori's heart pounded, not from lust, but from a budding feeling.

I heard from my own TV drama that this seems to be a unique emotion in the heart of a teenage girl.

Do you like it?

Ring ring~~~

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"I'm leaving now!" Upon hearing the bell, Midori Sakura quickly seized the opportunity to escape.

I shouldn't have fallen for the person my sister likes.

Shirakawa watched as Midori Sakura left, then took out a card from his pocket to examine it.

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There are also full-body photos and headshots of several pretty maids on it.

They all have a cute twin-tail style.

There are only two possibilities for a teacher to collect these cards: either she needs a maid to do housework, or...

Or perhaps she was one of the maids who went to other people's homes to do housework.

Things seem to be getting more and more complicated.

32. Danger is gradually approaching.

Ding bell~

Just then, his phone rang. Shirakawa opened it and saw that it was a LINE message from Jackie.

[Xiaobai, I acted impulsively yesterday.]

【sorry】

【. 】

These are all messages that were sent previously.

[You bastard, where are you?]

[Fuck, you didn't close your eyes when I took off my clothes, did you?]

Did you see everything about me in the end?

Reply immediately!

These are newly issued.

Shirakawa only wanted to see it from a scientific research perspective, but he didn't see it.

Shirakawa: I'm so sorry, my teacher was right next to me and I panicked, my mind went completely blank. I'm really sorry.

Shirakawa added another emoji of a little person bowing.

Jackie: So did you see what I looked like?

Shirakawa: What kind of appearance?

Jackie: ? Playing dumb?

Shirakawa: I didn't see it. I only saw the underwear. I swear on my personality and dignity that if I'm lying, may I be struck by lightning!

Jackie didn't reply; the screen remained set to "typing..."

Jackie: Alright, let it go this time. You're telling me you accidentally entered the women's changing room because you chased away a pervert, right?

Shirakawa: That's right, he's a chubby man with thick-rimmed glasses and a bit of a couch potato vibe.

Jackie: An Shihongzhi?

Shirakawa: You know him?

Jackie: Of course, he often loiters in the school corridors, and he would chuckle strangely at the girls in our class, scaring some of the timid girls so much that they dared not go to the corridors alone. If it was him who chased you away, it would be reasonable.

Shirakawa: I see. Do you know anything else about Hiroshi Anshi?

Jackie: I don't know, I don't know him. Oh right, I think I heard he's in Class 2D.

Shirakawa: Thank you. I'll treat you to dinner sometime.

Jackie: I haven't even finished speaking yet, about deleting you last night...

Shirakawa: I know Nikaido might have said something to you, but don't worry about it too much. She went through a lot yesterday and probably couldn't control her emotions. She caught a cold and had a fever, so she did some outrageous things. When I asked her today, she couldn't remember either.

Jackie: So.

Shirakawa: So how about we find a Western restaurant this weekend? I should also formally thank you. You saved me in the locker room just now. If it weren't for you, I don't know what would have happened. /emoji panic

Shirakawa: Thank you for taking care of me, both yesterday and today.

Another long period of silence followed by "typing..."

Jackie: Okay, let's talk again when we meet this weekend.

Shirakawa put down his phone and hurriedly searched for Class 2-D in the corridor.

We need to find ways to nip these hypnotic superpowered individuals in the bud as soon as possible.

The longer time goes on, the more skilled he becomes at using hypnosis, making it much harder to deal with later.

What's more, he can even hypnotize me.

Filled with unease, Shirakawa arrived at Class 2-D and walked straight in.

The students, sweating profusely after their PE get out of class, slumped in their chairs to rest. Some fanned themselves with books, while others drank chilled beverages.

A few people who hadn't done any strenuous exercise gathered together and chatted idly.

"Excuse me, sorry to bother you." Shirakawa took the initiative to go over and greet a few friendly-looking classmates.

"Excuse me, is An Shihongzhi here?"

“An Shihongzhi? Over there.” The classmate pointed to an empty chair, which was covered in a mess of things.

"Oh, so his seat was here. Where is he in person?" Shirakawa then asked.

"Isn't he right here?"

The student walked over to the empty table and chairs and patted the empty air.

"An Shi Hongzhi, someone is calling you."

Seeing this, Shirakawa's pupils contracted, and a deep-seated fear surged from his heart.

Has this guy's hypnosis technique reached this level?!

Do his classmates subconsciously think he's in the class?

Or is the hypnotic effect from the locker room still in effect, making it impossible for me to see him now?