He's a crossover character in anime/manga, and basically just very despicable.

It's almost like a fetus in a dark womb.

You don't even have to think about breathing or eating; it's a feeling of being able to entrust everything to someone else.

Is this what "peace of mind" means?

How warm it is...

If someone can provide this sense of security, they themselves must have the greatest sense of security.

It's like a "savior of darkness," capable of pardoning all sinners, answering all their doubts, and giving them a certain unwavering strength.

Understood.

Those who can gain this sense of peace must be people who can overcome all fears, people who can dominate the world, people who... transcend fate itself.

"Accept me..."

"What did you say?"

"Accept me! Let me be your subordinate! Let me do evil for you! Let me fight against all obstacles in your path!"

The senior student in front of me knelt on the ground and began to cry loudly.

There is a faint mystery in this world.

The Atenbo family has an extremely strong "premonition" that, to this day, they are still a family of priests serving high-ranking officials and nobles.

"Please teach me how to overcome my fear! Please forgive me for all the sins I have committed for you, and for all the sins I will commit!"

What Emperor! What Prime Minister! What worthless ministers!

Those things are as meaningless as rat droppings in a toilet!

I really want to witness this person's growth, and I really want to know what great things he will achieve in the future.

He knelt on the ground, prostrating himself, with plump fruits spurting out from his sides, but he didn't care at all.

"Please grant me... eternal peace of mind as well!"

Standing up, Kurosaki Azami reached out and helped the upperclassman in front of her to her feet.

"You're not yet capable of working for me..."

"Come to me when you are confident that you have grown. I will give you the weapon of peace of mind."

"I promise you, when you are truly ready to fight for me,"

"I hereby grant you the power to 'surround me as I ascend to heaven'."

These hands that wiped away my tears felt so warm... just like my father's.

"Then I'll take my leave."

Kurosaki Azami pushed open the door and went out.

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"19, 20, 21... Hmm? Why is one card missing?"

This tarot deck was given to A-Tian Fang Meng by her grandmother after she learned divination.

Her grandmother once performed a divination for her, saying:

"You are a genius in the family; your divination will never be wrong."

"But there will always be things in the world that divination cannot solve, and then it is up to the person being divined to solve those things themselves."

"Ah! Found it!"

This card fell off when A-Tenbo Meng bumped into the table.

Because when Atenbomu saw the reversed Death card, he rushed straight towards Kurosaki Azami, the card bent under the pressure of the table leg and Atenbomu's calf, standing on the ground next to Kurosaki Azami's seat in the shape of a "person".

"Is this... an upright or reversed card?"

A demon with the body of an animal and horns sat on its throne, emitting a triumphant laugh. At its feet lay a bound man and woman, whose heads were covered in horns, signifying that they had become the demon's disciples.

【demon】.

The upright position represents "binding", "temptation", and "captive of desire".

The reversed position symbolizes "separation", "escape from trouble", and "resolve of trouble".

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"Forget it, I don't want to."

Atenbomu unfolded the tarot card, laid it flat, and placed it in the card box, unaware that before it was picked up, the Devil card was face down, with the Devil's head pointing towards Kurosaki Azami's seat. It was as if—

The demon on the throne seemed to be kneeling before Azami Kurosaki.

P.S.: I just finished my postgraduate entrance exam this year and need to prepare for the interview, so I can't update as frequently as other big names. However, I will definitely update twice a day before the initial exam results are released.

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Chapter 12 Eating cookies is such a wonderful thing!

Friday afternoon at 4 p.m., in an Aston Martin sports car.

"Here, this is a picture of Mr. Abbacchio. What do you think? Isn't he handsome?"

"She's quite good-looking... but I wonder what her personality is like?"

"Don't worry, Professor Hiratsuka. Mr. Abbacchio is a very nice person. He is quite decisive and efficient in his work."

"Decisive and swift" refers to the method used to eliminate drug dealers.

"He won't care if you smoke or drink, as long as you don't overdo it."

"That's good. Oh, by the way, let me show you some pictures of Yukinoshita."

She's very beautiful, but she doesn't have a single friend, and she has very few admirers.

Perhaps due to her childhood experiences, or perhaps due to the influence of her family, she has a very stubborn personality.

This kind of personality can be seen as being earnest, but it can also be seen as being stubborn.

It was this twisted personality that caused her to not only have no friends at school, but also to offend many people.

If the Yukinoshita family hadn't had some power, she might have been bullied at school long ago.

Of course, given her Aikido skill level, it's uncertain who will be bullied in the end.

"She started the Service Club because of her chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), but she couldn't find any members. The only one is named Hachiman Hikigaya, and I had to force her into it just a couple of days ago. It took me a lot of effort."

Poor Hikigaya-kun.

"Alright, Kurosaki, get ready to get off the train. We're almost at Sobu High School."

"Okay, teacher."

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Service Club~ Service Club~

General's High-Ranking Attendant-Department

It gathers ~many~ characters from the story~

Yukino, Yui, and Shizuka-sensei~

There's also a Hachiman~

(BGM: Grandma's Penghu Bay)

A brief self-introduction will be omitted...

"So, Kurosaki-san was also brought over by Hiratsuka-sensei to 'correct' me?"

Like the pure white snow on the high mountains, it is pure and cold.

Yukino Yukinoshita is the second daughter of the Yukinoshita family, a Tokyo-based construction company.

Born into a prestigious family, beautiful, and academically excellent, she's practically the heroine of a Mary Sue novel, except for some significant flaws in her personality.

Kurosaki Azami glanced at it furtively; although it was flat, there were still some fluctuations.

Congratulations to Kaguya Shinomiya! You have successfully defended your title as "Tokyo's flattest high school girl"!

Because Kurosaki Azami is a student from another school, Yukino Yukinoshita is relatively less sarcastic, but her words still carry a coldness.

"Although I was indeed given this task, people are different, and it is both arrogant and foolish to impose one person's ideas on another."

Kurosaki Azami shook his head.

He never intended to forcefully "bring Yukino back to the right path," but only wanted to influence her subtly, since he couldn't forget Hiratsuka-sensei's kindness.

"However, since we've been entrusted with this task, we should do our duty. We can exchange our ideas and improve ourselves."

"I appreciate your attitude, but I still believe that my views do not need to be corrected."

These words were more agreeable to Yukino Yukinoshita, so she didn't say anything excessive.

"Kurosaki-kun and Yukino-san both seem really amazing..."

Yui Yuigahama looks like a pink-haired girl who's a bitch, but she's actually a natural airhead.

Wait a minute, a black-haired, straight-haired, icy-cold-chested girl and a pink-haired, adorable, big-breasted girl...

This setting looks so familiar.

"Leaving aside Kurosaki-kun, whom the teacher invited, why is Yuihama here?"

A single strand of hair stood upright on its head, and the dead fish eyes gleamed with the wisdom of a hermit.

This is Hachiman Hikigaya, the Great Teacher!

"Hi! I'm here to make a request!"

Yui Yuigahama raised her hand, causing a ripple.

"I want to learn how to make cookies to thank someone, but I just can't seem to get the hang of it. Can you teach me?"

"Conscious effort is a necessary prerequisite for success. Let's go to the cooking class. Kurosaki-san, would you like to come along?"

“Great! I can cook too, maybe I can help.”