Witches, please stop thinking about me!

The classroom was noisy, filled with the sounds of students laughing and joking.

On the table, slender fingers held a ballpoint pen as she wrote her homework for the day.

The handwriting was very neat and beautiful, and compared to Lin Jiu's handwriting, which was often criticized, it was simply unbelievably beautiful.

So, was this another dream?

I glanced at the plump figure on the table, saving her energy. Hmm, it's definitely a dream.

That's just a dream. Otherwise, even if Lin Jiu started taking hormones now and continued until he died, it would never be possible to achieve this scale.

It must be said that the scale of Liu Mei's school days was smaller than her current one.

Isn't it said that girls stop developing after high school?

Did she undergo a second development after becoming a witch?

Liu Mei straightened up and rubbed her sore shoulders as she sat at the table. Just then, a handsome high school student with trendy Korean-style medium-length hair walked up to her.

"May I?"

A humble inquiry came through, but Lin Jiu couldn't quite hear the reason for the dream.

However, judging from the boy's sad and tearful eyes, it was clear that Liu Mei had not agreed.

A date? Or a confession?

Shouldn't you confess your feelings? After all, it's just a date; if it doesn't work out, you can always try again next time.

But they really are indifferent...

Lin Jiu knew that Liu Mei must have said something, but since it was a dream, it was fragmented.

However, the boy's expression was enough to prove that her words were very hurtful.

Stretching, Liu Mei got up and walked out of the classroom.

It's truly spectacular. Even without deliberately looking, and despite wearing baggy school uniforms, they keep jiggling and making their presence known...

Moreover, this feeling of something constantly pulling at my shoulders is quite novel...

So, we've arrived at the cafeteria?

Looking at the queue and windows ahead, Lin Jiu curiously observed them.

Looking at the plate overflowing with food, well, the reason for my plump figure is explained...

The aroma of food wafted over, and Lin Jiu frowned.

Damn it, is the cafeteria cook suffering from Parkinson's disease? Why is he putting so much salt in his food?

Speaking of which, why is it that conversations are hard to hear clearly, but sensory sensations are very clear?

The dream from Guilty Crown is rather strange...

Before Lin Jiu could figure it out, a few oil droplets jumped onto the towering peak.

The sensation of wiping through her clothes with a tissue sent a subtle feeling through Lin Jiu's heart.

After finishing my meal, I got up and went to the dish return area to put my plate down.

Bathed in sunlight, I walked on the old-fashioned playground.

Liu Mei's high school life seems pretty ordinary.

No, it's not ordinary...

Lin Jiu felt a little annoyed as she watched the high school students swarming around Liu Mei like flies, trying to strike up a conversation.

Although I know that this dissatisfaction is somewhat unreasonable and I don't have the appropriate status or position, I'm still unhappy.

But thinking about it carefully, I've already merged with Liu Mei, so if I have no right to be unhappy, who else has?!

Thinking about this, Lin Jiu nodded to himself and accepted his own psychological change.

After walking around twice more, Liu Mei headed towards the teaching building.

In class, an English teacher wearing glasses, a short skirt and black stockings, who didn't look like a teacher compared to the other teachers who were dressed formally, called on Liu Mei.

After a brief argument, and no one knows what Liu Mei said, a bald man appeared.

The bald man came, and then left with a red face.

Then the heavily pregnant principal arrived, and then Liu Mei walked out of the classroom.

Holy crap, Liu Mei's got guts! She managed to get the principal involved and even got the bald guy, who was suspected to be the homeroom teacher, into the spotlight.

Back at her large villa, Liu Mei remained quite silent.

A woman who bore some resemblance to her, but was considerably shorter and smaller, approached her and asked her a series of questions.

Liu Mei didn't say anything, but simply returned to her room.

Looking at the neatly arranged books and enormous wardrobe in Liu Mei's spacious bedroom, Lin Jiu felt a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a feeling of mixed emotions, including admiration and reflection).

Indeed, being rich is probably something you're born with.

Suddenly, it started raining outside the window. Liu Mei took a silver iron box hidden behind the bookshelf and walked out of the room.

Lin Jiu was a little curious about what was inside.

It wasn't until Liu Mei put on her raincoat, walked into the forest, and found a little dog shivering from the heavy rain at the edge of the woods.

Lin Jiu then learned what was inside...

The puppy died, and it died a painful death.

A distorted, cathartic pleasure entered Lin Jiu's mind from the dream.

This made Lin Jiu realize more and more clearly that Liu Mei was a truly dangerous woman...

Then, in the pouring rain classroom, a handsome teacher wearing glasses approached Liu Mei step by step with a wicked smile.

Liu Mei kept backing away, while the teacher continued to move forward.

My hand landed on his shoulder, and a strong feeling of nausea washed over me.

Lin Jiu frowned, a bad feeling welling up in her heart.

As expected, the teacher started tearing at Liu Mei's clothes.

However, he underestimated Liu Mei. With a wail, the teacher clutched his crotch and collapsed to his knees in agony.

Then, the chair next to me was lifted high, and a strange excitement surged into my mind.

After a brief moment of hesitation, Liu Mei's ethical precautions ultimately failed to suppress the excitement and murderous intent in her heart.

Clang!

The teacher's scream rang out, followed by Liu Mei's excited laughter.

"Ha~!"

Clang!

Clang!

A cracking sound rang out as the skull shattered. Looking at her teacher's caved-in head, Liu Mei gasped for breath, her voice trembling. She crouched down, unable to contain her excitement, and reached out to touch the blood on the ground.

He brought his blood-stained fingertips to his nose and smelled them, a feeling of disgust suddenly washing over him.

Accompanied by intense dry heaving, Liu Mei gasped for breath and angrily picked up the chair on the ground and smashed it down again.

Boom!

A flash of lightning, and the teacher on the ground was already lifeless.

Liu Mei took out the tools she had prepared beforehand from her desk and began to set up the scene.

In the pouring rain, Liu Mei left silently, the rain washing away all traces of her.

Back in the classroom, Liu Mei sat in her seat. Her classmates glanced at her with a mixture of fear and suspicion, but Liu Mei remained unmoved.

The police arrived and intended to forcibly take her away, but with a phone call from Liu Mei, the police left.

From then on, Liu Mei became a person.

Even her former best friend now looks at her with a distant gaze.

Liu Mei was a little sad, but only a little, and then she became calm and indifferent.

Back in her room, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling, a certain desire began to sprout deep within Liu Mei's heart.

The dream ended, and Lin Jiu opened her eyes.

Staring at the unfamiliar rooftop, Lin Jiu was first taken aback, then suddenly sat up.

Lin Jiu breathed a sigh of relief after glancing at the black men's underwear in the crotch area.

There was none of that terrifying pink lace that she inexplicably wore after waking up from her coma the first time she was unconscious!

Stepping out of the room and onto the edge of the corridor, Liu Mei's graceful figure leaned back on the sofa.

Her long, fair legs, no longer encased in stockings, were voluptuous yet still possessed a beautiful, sculpted shape.

Her rounded curves, encased in white hot pants, pressed gently against the sofa, her firm, smooth breasts barely concealed by a lace-trimmed blouse.

The gray book was laid out on her lap and gently turned by slender fingers.

"Is it pretty?"

"..."

Looking into Liu Mei's calm eyes, Lin Jiu smiled awkwardly and quickly went downstairs to sit down opposite her.

"Do boys at the end of puberty still act like monkeys?"

"..."

It's your fault for being so lewd, how can you blame me...

Liu Mei glanced up at Lin Jiu's bulge, frowned and pondered for a moment, then a mischievous smile appeared in her eyes.

"Come with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jiu followed her slender figure and returned to the dark room that had left a deep impression on him.