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"—Alright, Rin."

He stepped forward and gently patted Rin Tohsaka's shoulder.

"Stop bullying our new maid."

"—A maid?!"

Upon hearing this word, which carries a "special" connotation, all the girls present unanimously turned their shocked and gossipy gazes toward the innocent blonde girl who looked completely bewildered.

Artoria Caster, on the other hand, was completely petrified.

Her last, small pride as the "Child of Prophecy" was utterly shattered at this moment by that wicked "Demon King" in the most direct and unreasonable way.

"—Alright, let's get back to the main topic."

Gu Chuan ignored her, no longer paying attention to the "little maid" who was already in a state of self-doubt and petrification.

He snapped his fingers.

The housekeeper, "Aili," with her intelligent and gentle voice, once again emanated from the apartment's smart speaker.

"Master, all the loose ends have been cleaned up."

"All surveillance footage, security records, and personnel entry and exit information of the Future Technology Building have been completely erased from both the physical and network levels."

"The ownership of that building is being quietly transferred to your name through a series of legal, untraceable business operations into the account of a shell company located in the Cayman Islands."

"As for that empty shell that has lost all its soul..." Ellie paused, then continued reporting in a cold, emotionless tone, as if dealing with "garbage," "it has already been thoroughly and environmentally friendly evaporated by our most professional cleaning team. It will not leave any trace of its existence."

Listen, Alina, a report brimming with "professionalism" and utterly flawless.

Everyone present once again deeply felt the true and terrifying "power" hidden beneath the calm exterior of this seemingly lazy man—power that could manipulate the "rules" of modern society at will.

He is not only a monster, but also an unreasonable one with "divine power".

He was also a true "king" who acted meticulously and left no room for future trouble.

"--very good."

Gu Chuan nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he turned his gaze to the "Child of Prophecy," who was still in a petrified state.

He snapped his fingers again.

A classic black and white maid's dress, full of classical charm, along with a matching white headband and knee-high socks, appeared out of nowhere before Artoria Caster, as if by magic.

"—So, the new maid."

He spoke in a tone that was full of authority, unquestionable, and playful fascination.

"Put it on."

"Then, go and wash all the bowls in this house for me."

"This is your first and simplest job as a maid."

……

After half an hour.

From the kitchen came a girl's mournful cry, filled with despair and collapse!

"Oh no! Why did this automatic water-spraying metal box break all the plates again?!"

In the end, the gentle Matou Sakura, unable to bear it any longer, acted as the most dutiful "senior" and patiently taught this clumsy "otherworldly maid" who couldn't even distinguish between a "faucet" and a "dishwasher" how to use those futuristic, modern kitchen appliances.

And that cold-blooded "Black Knight King," from beginning to end, stood silently in the corner of the living room, like the most loyal and emotionless "gatekeeper," without uttering a word.

Her cold, indifferent golden vertical pupils simply stared silently at her new "master," who was leisurely leaning back on the sofa, drinking beer and watching a boring late-night TV drama.

It was as if, at his command, all it took was...

In an instant, she would draw that pitch-black holy sword, filled with an aura of destruction, and utterly shatter all the "enemies" who dared to appear before her.

Once again, the apartment returned to its noisy and chaotic, yet strangely harmonious, "daily life."

Gu Chuan leaned back on the soft sofa.

To his left sat a haughty "genius magician" with a look of "disdain," complaining about the melodramatic plot of a TV series. But his body, quite honestly, was leaning against him.

To his right lay a wildly charming, blond "big cat," already completely drunk, fast asleep with its arms wrapped around his.

On his lap, there was also a cute, expressionless, emotionless fox spirit, engrossed in playing a handheld game.

Not far away, the members of NghtRad were gathered together, excitedly discussing how to distribute the huge "bonus" that had just arrived in their accounts.

And that clumsy "otherworldly maid," under the guidance of her gentle "senior," finally learned how to use that powerful "magical device" called the "vacuum cleaner," which was full of "futuristic" features.

Gu Chuan looked at the warm yet noisy "kingdom" before him, filled with the warmth of his "5.1 family," and a genuine, contented smile, the kind of smile a "collector" would wear on his face.

He likes this feeling.

He liked this kind of thing, which involved collecting all the "treasures" he had his eye on into his "collection room," and then quietly appreciating their unique and beautiful forms, full of "life."

at this time.

His phone, which was on the coffee table, suddenly vibrated.

He picked it up and glanced at it.

That was a text message from that gentle "health teacher," who was always full of intellect and maturity, and full of "concern."

[Gu Chuanjun, how have you been lately? If you have time tomorrow, could you come to the school? Teacher, there are some things about your health that I'd like to talk to you about privately.]

The "Secret" of the 211 Hospital Health Teacher

The next morning.

As the first rays of warm sunlight streamed through the gaps in the blinds into the cozy yet noisy living room of the apartment, a new day, filled with "surprises" and "unexpected events," began once again.

"—Ah! No...no! You can't put that water-spraying pipe into that loud-sounding box!"

From the kitchen came Matou Sakura's startled cry, filled with despair and helplessness, as she tried to stop it.

Clearly, the naive "country girl from another world" in their family is diligently learning how to be a "qualified maid," and once again, she has put into practice the dangerous "linkage" of a "vacuum cleaner" and a "dishwasher."

In the corner of the living room, the ruthless "Black Knight King" remained, like a most loyal and emotionless "gatekeeper," standing silently. However, her cold, indifferent golden vertical pupils were fixed unblinkingly on the television screen, on the heartwarming and childlike scene playing "Little Bear's Food Show."

Meanwhile, Rin Tohsaka, sporting two faint dark circles under her eyes, held a small calculator in her hand, staring at the long, terrifying "household shopping list" filled with deficits, lost in a long, deep, and "housekeeper-like" contemplation.

She seriously suspected that if she didn't find a way to develop new sources of income, this increasingly large "family" would sooner or later be completely eaten out of its life by the Akame sisters, whose appetites were comparable to "calamities," and by the two "Artorias," whose appetites were equally astonishing, each 22 people.

Looking at the scene before him, so full of the "life" atmosphere, so chaotic yet so incredibly real and heartwarming, Gu Chuan revealed a genuine, contented smile.

He picked up his phone from the coffee table, glanced at the text message from that gentle "health teacher" filled with "special" meaning, and slowly stood up from the sofa.

"I'm going out for a bit."

He spoke to Rin Tohsaka, who was frowning and looking worried about the "family financial deficit."

"Going to school to handle a small matter."

"--School?"

Rin Tohsaka raised her head and looked him up and down with a sharp, scrutinizing gaze that was full of the air of a "first wife."

"And now, which clueless, young, and pretty girl has caused all this trouble?"

"Hehe, more or less."

Gu Chuan smiled noncommittally.

Then, under the watchful gaze of Rin Tohsaka, which seemed to say, "If you dare to bring any more strange women home, you're dead," she leisurely left this warm "home" filled with the atmosphere of a "battlefield."

……

School, health clinic.

Gu Chuan pushed open the slightly ajar, white door.

A faint, pleasant, cool scent, mixed with the aroma of disinfectant, mingled with a unique fragrance—a sophisticated, floral-herbal scent that exudes mature feminine charm—instantly wafted towards me.

The room was spotless.

The afternoon sun, streaming through the clean, huge floor-to-ceiling windows, gently fell upon that perfect, white figure sitting quietly at the desk.

She was wearing a pure white, well-fitting lab coat that perfectly accentuated her mature and stunningly attractive figure.

Beneath the white coat was a black, tight-fitting pencil skirt that exuded intellect and elegance, and a pair of long, shapely, and incredibly alluring mature legs perfectly encased in the finest, flesh-colored sheer stockings.

She had long, flowing black hair that reached her waist, as smooth and lustrous as the finest black silk.

Her face, so full of intellect and maturity, gentle and beautiful, wore a pair of frameless, gold-rimmed glasses that exuded an air of asceticism.

Behind the glasses were a pair of beautiful eyes, seemingly able to see through everything in the world, full of wisdom and gentleness, like the deepest and most mysterious obsidian.

She is the school's "health teacher".

Indeed, for countless restless boys in their adolescence, that perfect, forbidden, and mature "fantasy object" is...

Yura Chtose.

"—You've arrived, Gu Chuan-jun."

Yura Chitose put down the German original of "An Introduction to Psychoanalysis," a book brimming with academic flair. She looked up at the handsome young man who was walking towards her calmly. A knowing, amused smile appeared on his face, which always carried a gentle, intellectual smile.

"sit down."

She pointed to herself, to the only chair in front of her desk, reserved for "visitors".

"Teacher, there's no delicious black tea here. There's only a rational, cold, pure white reality."

Gu Chuan sat down in front of her, facing the questioning Ling Ni.

He looked at the beautiful, mature woman before him, a woman brimming with mystery and wisdom, and asked her directly.

"—Teacher, you specifically called me over."

"You probably don't really want to talk to me about anything, like boring health topics, right?"

"Haha, of course not."

Yura Qianji chuckled lightly.

She slowly took off her gold-rimmed glasses, which exuded an air of asceticism, and gently wiped them with a clean white velvet cloth.

When the lenses were removed, her beautiful eyes, like the deepest obsidian, seemed to become even more profound and mysterious, enough to completely absorb the soul of any mortal who dared to meet her gaze.

"——Gu Chuanjun."

She asked casually, in a relaxed tone, as if chatting with an "old friend" she had known for a long time.

"Recently, it seems that a lot of interesting little things have happened at our school."

"For example, in Kitagawa-san's class—that sudden, small disturbance filled with male hormones."

"For example, Kitagawa-san, after that, it seemed that overnight, he completely got rid of all his worries and had a happy smile full of the breath of love."

She put her glasses back on, now that they were spotless.

Then, that gaze, full of wisdom and inquiry, seemingly able to see through everything, fell upon Gu Chuan's still calm and handsome face.

"—Tell me, Gu Chuanjun."

"Those interesting changes..."

"Is it all related to you, the most mysterious and special transfer student in our school?"

He was faced with her direct question, which was full of "probing" intent.

Gu Chuan neither admitted nor denied it.

He simply looked at her with a gaze that was equally amused and playful.

Then, at that moment, his black eyes silently took on a touch of the supreme gold that only he himself could see, the gold belonging to the "Dominator".

An invisible, inquisitive will belonging to "God" instantly enveloped the mysterious and beautiful "health teacher" before them!

However, just a split second before his "divine will," powerful enough to control all things, was about to touch the other's soul—

A similar, invisible barrier, filled with "gentleness" and "inclusiveness," yet also carrying a trace of the most ancient and cunning "fox"—a sly and resilient barrier—soundlessly appeared around Yura Chitose's body, effortlessly and completely dissolving his "aggressive" and probing "divine will," like a gentle spring breeze.

"--hehe."

Yura Chitose looked at Gu Chuan's handsome face, which for the first time showed a hint of surprise. His face, which always carried an intellectual smile, revealed a cunning and charming smile, full of "successful scheme," like that of a "little fox."