Honkai Impact, I'm not a Ditto!

In the morning, Himeko Murata saw Raiden Mei knock on Kiana's door, and then the sleepy-eyed white-haired girl came out.

At this point, the red-haired woman, now sober, began a brainstorming session.

"Where did Kiana go last night?"

last night.

Himeko Murata assumed Kiana was resting in Raiden Mei's or Bronya's room.

Now the paramecium comes out of its room.

That means things are probably completely different from what you imagined.

After realizing this.

The impossible thing in Himeko Murata's heart began to weigh more and more. Her face, lost in thought, slowly turned red, making her look delicate and beautiful.

Chapter 441 Accidental Fire

"Himeko-sensei, what's wrong?"

Sikong asked out of curiosity.

It's hard not to notice Himeko Murata's sudden expression during a meal.

"N-nothing..." Himeko Murata glanced quickly at Sikong and Kiana, then shook her head. "I drank all the alcohol at home yesterday, and the effects haven't worn off yet, so I'm still a little dizzy..."

"Himeko-sensei, please take care of your health and drink less alcohol."

Raiden Mei looked at him with concern.

The red-haired woman looked at the cook, subconsciously picked up a piece of green vegetable with her chopsticks, put it in the other woman's bowl, and said, "Don't worry about me, you should worry about yourself more."

This scene made Sikong narrow his eyes slightly, as if he had seen it before.

"Could it be that Teacher Himeko has guessed something? No... perhaps it's just a coincidence."

The little incident was thus resolved.

Himeko Murata's doubts remained a lingering question.

then......

The red-haired woman started paying attention to Kiana, and her efforts paid off; she quickly found evidence.

under these circumstances.

One evening, after everyone had finished dinner, Himeko Murata pushed open the door to Shiku's room.

It's around 9 PM now.

I heard a strange noise.

The wary Shiku opened his eyes and, through the living room light, saw Himeko Murata enter the room. He asked in surprise, "Himeko-sensei? What brings you here today...?"

"What... can't I even come into your room?"

Himeko Murata, with one hand on her hip, exudes a mature and alluring charm with her wasp waist and plump hips.

Still not understanding why the other party had come to visit at night, Sikong waved his hand and said, "No, no, no... I mean... what does Teacher Himeko want with me?"

"It's nothing serious." Himeko Murata turned on the light and slowly walked to Sikong's bedside to sit down. "I just wanted to ask you what happened between you and Kiana."

"Kiana and I? Kiana and I have nothing going on..."

Sikong revealed his sincere, large eyes.

Himeko Murata sat on the edge of the bed, facing Sikong sideways. As their eyes met, he began to recall the strange behavior she had shown over the past few days.

Sikong muttered to himself, "Have I been discovered?"

Himeko Murata slapped his chest in an annoyed tone.

"Stop pretending with me. I've been watching Kiana these past few days. She's been climbing out of the window at night. I saw her go into your room with my own eyes. What are you pretending for?"

Perhaps it's because the observation time and frequency were too short.

Therefore, Himeko Murata did not notice that Wendy was also climbing through the window into Shiku's room.

"Since Himeko-sensei already knows, why ask anymore...?"

Sikong was speechless.

Knowing that the red-haired older woman would eventually discover the anomaly, Sikong was somewhat prepared for this situation.

"So? Does Mei know about this?"

Himeko Murata frowned slightly.

It's easy to imagine what might happen when a man and a woman are alone in a room late at night.

"Mei... doesn't know yet."

After Sikong finished speaking, Himeko Murata covered her forehead in exasperation and said, "You guys already started that back in Siberia, didn't you? You said you'd teach me how to use the Feathered Dust, but actually..."

Sikong, sitting up, looked like a well-behaved child.

They acknowledged the other party's conjecture.

"Yes, we had a near-miss in Siberia."

In fact, it wasn't exactly an accidental clash.

It was not that Sikong forced her; otherwise, Kiana wouldn't have given herself to him so easily.

"You've already decided to marry Mei, isn't this a bit inappropriate? If possible, your teacher hopes you can end this abnormal relationship."

The red-haired woman's expression was complicated; she didn't know what to say about this messy relationship between men and women.

Sikong scratched the back of his head and said, "It's not a good idea, but... I can't live without Kiana now, so I can't cut ties. I can only trouble Himeko-sensei to help keep it a secret..."

Sikong had barely finished speaking.

Himeko Murata slapped him across the face.

It really caught people off guard.

Unfortunately, as an S-rank Sikong, he was no longer the B-rank Destiny Knight he once was, and he reached out and grabbed the red-haired mature woman's hand.

The other party did not reach you.

"What do you take me for, Sikong? If you break off this inappropriate relationship with Kiana sooner, I can help you cover it up. But if... you still intend to continue, I will tell Raiden Mei about this." Himeko Murata said righteously, her voice low and menacing, "Let go."

Sikong obediently let go, freeing the red-haired woman.

He shook his wrist.

Himeko Murata said, "What you are doing is wrong."

"Himeko-sensei, I don't know if this is right or wrong, but I know I can't abandon Kiana." Sikong grinned. "She's already mine, and she can't escape me in this lifetime."

"And I don't think Himeko-sensei would tell Mei about this."

"After all, you're our teacher..."

"How could someone do such a thing?"

Himeko Murata's face turned pale and then red.

This is true.

As Kiana and Sikong's teacher, the red-haired mature woman simply couldn't bring herself to tell Raiden Mei about this, just thinking about the well-behaved girl's aggrieved expression.

Himeko Murata felt heartbroken.

"You can hide this for a while, but not forever, Sikong. You need to think this through." The red-haired woman took a deep breath. "As your teacher, I'm pointing you in the right direction. If you continue down the wrong path, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Don't worry, Himeko-sensei, I know what I'm doing."

"you!"

I thought that if I spoke kindly to him, Sikong would change his ways, but I didn't expect him to be so stubborn today.

Himeko Murata was somewhat annoyed.

"Sikong, think about it another way. You're trying to have your cake and eat it too. Do you think your body can handle it?"

“I can handle it… Teacher Himeko, let alone two ships, even if two more ships come, I can handle it.” Sikong tentatively said, “If you don’t believe me, Teacher Himeko, you can try it.”

Even without the ability to reset the body's state.

With just his creative power, Sikong could achieve far more than ordinary people.

Himeko Murata quickly realized this and sneered, "Even at a time like this, you still dare to flirt with your teacher? Sikong, I think you really need to be taught a lesson."

"Himeko-sensei, you can't beat me."

Sikong's current strength is enough to make him invincible; no one in the entire St. Frey Academy can defeat him.

“Yes… I can’t beat you.” Himeko Murata suddenly stood up. “So I’ve decided to bully Kiana. If you can’t reason with her here, I’ll try to persuade her to turn back.”

"No!" Sikong reached out and grabbed Himeko Murata. "Himeko-sensei, why are you so persistent? Just pretend you didn't see it. This won't do you any good."

Chapter 442 Princess Ji

Kiana is rather thin-skinned.

If Himeko Murata sees through my act and scolds me a few more times...

Perhaps the paramecia will no longer dare to raid at night, and the relationship between the two sides may break down.

Although this possibility is not 100%.

but......

Sikong didn't want to gamble on whether Kiana could withstand the attack, since there was no benefit in winning the bet, and a huge loss in losing it.

"Yes, this is not good for me... I just don't want to see you continue making mistakes."

In Himeko Murata's heart, a blazing flame of justice was burning.

This was somewhat different from what Sikong had expected.

I initially thought the red-haired woman would pretend she didn't see it after her attempts to persuade her failed, but I didn't expect her reaction to be so intense.