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

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"Pfft!"

Water splashed everywhere.

……

Ten minutes later.

At the poolside, Shichiya once again pulled Kikuho from the water.

This time, however, she couldn't stand up and could only sit on the ground, her expression showing some pain.

I really twisted my ankle.

At this moment, the jade foot was in Qi Ye's hands.

This made her feel not only pain but also a little shy and embarrassed.

Fortunately, she wasn't one of those people from the legendary tribe who believed that "if someone saw your face or touched your feet, you had to marry them or kill them." Otherwise, if she couldn't kill Qiye, wouldn't she have had no choice but to marry him?

Okay, that's not the point.

"Don't worry, there's no problem."

Qi Ye massaged her feet.

"If you can control the water in your body well, you can reduce swelling quickly. Similarly, if you can control the water in your body well, you can even help many people. Abilities are not only used for killing."

That's what Qiye said.

However, his own abilities are mainly focused on combat and destruction.

But his words made Wannai Kinuho a little suspicious.

"Then... teacher, why did you say those things just now?"

"Controlling water to kill? Maybe it's because my heart is too dark. Every time I talk about abilities, the first thing that comes to mind is how to use them to kill people."

Killing is also a way of self-preservation.

Since leaving the research institute and being hunted down, his use of his abilities has increasingly leaned towards destruction and killing enemies.

Especially flames.

This thing is better left unused; every time you use it, it burns you to ashes, leaving nothing behind.

Thinking about it this way, I can't help but feel a little sentimental.

Wan Neiju blinked and looked at him.

Suddenly, I felt that perhaps Seven Nights wasn't as terrifying as I had imagined.

It's just a bit hentai.

“Hey, little silkie.”

"Hi?"

"Cooperate with me in an experiment, and see if I can turn you into a true ability user."

Qi Ye looked at her with a smile on his face.

"Not a half-finished product like this, but a true ability user."

"?"

……

office.

The teachers basically share one large office.

It was already noon, lunch break time, so the students could rest, have lunch, or even take a short nap.

Teachers can also take a break.

At this moment, Qi Ye was lying on his desk with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep.

There was no one else in the office besides him.

But there were people outside the office.

A blonde girl stood by the door, leaning against the wall, holding a remote control in her hand.

Are you watching TV?

If you could read someone else's memories, it would indeed be like watching TV.

This time, however, no matter what she did, she couldn't invade the other person's mental world; the other person didn't even react.

This is the first time I've encountered a situation like this.

It's important to know that even if Misaka Mikoto, who is ranked third, were to use her abilities on her, she would still react.

For example, a burst of electric sparks appears with a "crackling" sound.

But this time, there was none.

"Oh dear, it seems I've inadvertently provoked someone extraordinary!"

The girl's expression seemed somewhat troubled.

In his peculiar eyes, there seemed to be some helplessness, as well as some confusion and hesitation.

Perhaps it would be better to just run now?

She had absolutely no way of invading or controlling the mental world of the Seven Nights inside.

Nanaya is not an electric user like Misaka Mikoto, nor is she an existence capable of erasing all abilities, much less the number one or anything like that.

It is estimated that it is an existence with even stronger mental abilities than her.

I originally planned to see this interesting teacher, but now it feels like I'm being led astray.

Given the current situation, it's possible that Shichiya might turn the tables and take control.

"We really shouldn't have acted rashly when the situation was unclear!"

She seemed to have a headache.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement from Qiye inside.

So you never intended to care about her?

The girl was somewhat puzzled by this.

I walked to the door and looked inside at Seven Nights.

Qi Ye was still lying on the desk with his eyes closed, seemingly sleeping or resting.

As expected, he didn't intend to pay any attention to her.

Is this being underestimated?

No, she was completely ignored; they didn't take her seriously at all.

Realizing this, I became somewhat unhappy.

When you're surrounded by admirers wherever you go, it's natural to feel unhappy if you suddenly find yourself being ignored.

But thinking about it, I feel a little fortunate.

Since Qiye doesn't care about her...

"Then let's leave quickly."

That's what she thought.

Otherwise, if Qi Ye changes his mind, she won't be able to escape.

She didn't have the confidence to fight against Qiye.

The contest of mental strength is actually quite direct; basically, the side with the stronger mental strength will win.

Her abilities were completely ineffective against Qiye. It was clear that Qiye was far more powerful than her. If Qiye were to attack her, it might be as easy as she had attacked others.

"That would be a real problem."

Having made up his mind, he turned and fled...

I bumped into someone's arms with a "bang" and felt myself being held.

He struggled, but couldn't break free.

Looking up, I saw a smiling face, a smiling face with its right eye closed.

"Young lady, you can't even let someone have a peaceful nap. That's one thing, but after you're done, you don't care whether others are happy or not and just want to leave... Do you think it's that easy?"

"..."

What does it mean to "finish what you're doing and then leave without caring whether others are happy or not"?

That's a statement that could easily be misunderstood!

But that's what I think.

On the surface, she still wore a sweet smile.

"Teacher, can you let go of me first?"

"Can not be done!"

Qi Ye shook his head with a smile.

"Your body is so soft and comfortable to hug. I want to take you home and use you as a pillow."

As he said this, he lowered his head slightly, looking at the girl's chest, which was pressed against his chest because of the hug.

"You're so big! Are you really a middle school student?"

"..."