Living your daily life in a shonen anime seems to be wrong.

……

A while ago.

Misaka Mikoto received a call from her father after a long time.

It was a very brief phone call. He said that a friend was going to be a teacher at Tokiwadai, and that she could ask him for help if she needed anything.

Okay, let's call him Uncle Seven Nights.

I also sent her my phone number.

At first, I was a little slow to react, but then I opened my eyes wide.

"Seven Nights?"

I had mentioned before that the name sounded familiar; it turns out I had heard it from my father before.

She remembered, or at least vaguely remembered.

It seems to refer to when she was young, about seven years ago, when she was only seven years old.

My father was rushing back to Japan from Europe when he was unfortunately hijacked. He thought he was doomed.

But Qiye saved him.

The father wasn't entirely clear on the specifics, but in the blink of an eye, the hijackers disappeared; they were said to have been thrown off the plane.

So my father is still alive today thanks to the other party.

However, could this Seven Nights be the same Seven Nights, the doujinshi artist?

"That can't be right."

She was a little skeptical.

The doujinshi artist's "Seven Nights" might just be a pen name; it's probably just a coincidence.

After all, she was the one who saved her father; how could she possibly be the kind of artist who would draw doujinshi that would taint people's pure hearts?

only……

Nowadays.

I heard some bad rumors.

"Hey, have you heard? That teacher named Seven Nights."

"Yeah, take off all the students' panties."

"How dare you!"

"Amazing!"

"..."

I listened to these things silently, then clenched my fists.

"So this Nana is indeed the same Nana!"

That lolicon.

Yes, I'm a lolicon.

Because most of the books he draws are based on loli characters.

Of course, she knew this not because she had seen it, but because of information she found online, which contained relevant details.

However, even though that's the case, it's still uncertain whether this Seven Nights is the same Seven Nights as the other Seven Nights.

But since the person escaped on their own, the truth will be found out sooner or later.

At that time...

"Humph!"

……

Nothing happened on the seventh night.

Expelling them is out of the question; otherwise, it would have been better to have refused them outright.

The academic affairs director didn't want Nanaya Kintokiwadai to teach, but he had no other choice so he hired him.

Of course, the most important thing is Nana's sophistry.

Anyway, there's no evidence, it's all a conspiracy by the students, and he's not a lolicon.

I just tend to prefer younger girls.

None of that matters.

After lunch break, Qiye returned to the classroom.

Today is the first day of school. As the acting homeroom teacher, I have a lot to do and don't need to teach any other classes.

The girls sat down, holding down their short skirts.

Some had their heads down, while others glared angrily at Qi Ye.

Especially Shirai Kuroko.

That's only because of her; if it were someone more ruthless, they would have already planted the nail in Qi Ye's head.

He pulled up a chair and placed it in front of the podium.

He sat down, placing his feet directly on the girl's desk in front of him and dangling them.

"So don't think that just sitting still and holding down your skirt is enough. If I really wanted you, you would be completely defenseless to me."

That's the truth.

If you really want them, you can get your hands on girls' panties anytime.

It doesn't even require physical contact; it can be achieved simply by moving along coordinates.

However, the girls were unaware of these things.

Most of the girls still looked at Qi Ye with wariness.

Only Shirai Kuroko seemed somewhat helpless.

As a fellow spatial ability user, she naturally knew about Qiye's strength.

Previously, Qiye had also used spatial teleportation, which she sensed but was unable to stop, and she couldn't even protect her own panties.

He's clearly a pervert, yet his abilities are so amazing.

The girls didn't say anything, they just clutched their short skirts with both hands, trying to better protect their panties.

In comparison, Shirai Kuroko is much less polite.

"You bastard..."

She slammed her hand on the table and stood up, glaring angrily at Qi Ye.

"Is this how a teacher should behave?"

"Therefore, I have always adhered to the idea that 'a teacher for a day is a father for life'."

"what?"

A teacher for a day is a father for life?

What the hell is that?

Shirai Kuroko stated that she was not very familiar with idioms originating from China.

I'm too lazy to think about it anymore.

"I absolutely refuse to acknowledge someone like you as a teacher!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, someone else will."

Seven Nights said he didn't care.

Then, he looked at Wannai Kinpo with a smile.

"Right, Kinuho-chan?"

"..."

Wan Neijuan always kept her head down.

Hearing my own name suddenly made me a little confused.

Looking up, she saw Qi Ye smiling at her, with something on his finger that he was spinning around.

It's still pink...

"Ok?"

This time, instead of holding down her skirt, she crossed her arms over her chest, her face flushed.

Those were her underwear.

So this is a threat?

This is definitely a threat!

However, she had no way to resist such a threat.

"Yes, Teacher Shichiya is our teacher."

"Good boy!"

Qi Ye nodded in satisfaction.

The ability activated, and pink underwear appeared on the girl's table.

Wan Nei Juanbao grabbed her underwear, stood up, and rushed outside.

You can't exactly change clothes in the classroom.

Qiye glanced at the other girls, and they all stood up and bowed.

"Teacher Seven Nights."

"whispering sound!"