Offer blocks to the end times

Looking at her information, Hiratsuka Shizuka's skills are martial arts, and her personality is gentle and violent. Senju doesn't quite understand why these two attributes are together. She seems normal and doesn't have any signs of schizophrenia.

"What brings you here?" When Hiratsuka Shizuka saw Senju coming to see her, she led Senju into the consultation room, but she looked Senju up and down with a strange gaze, nodding and shaking her head repeatedly.

Senju gave her a puzzled look, then said, "Our children need to start school soon, but they've been living abroad and aren't familiar with the environment here, so we'd like to find a good teacher. Someone recommended you, and our compensation is very generous."

"Child," Ms. Jing across from me seemed to have been shot, clutching her chest and almost collapsing onto the table. Senju glanced at her speechlessly. A strange resentment swirled around her, and this time Senju could tell that it was the resentment of a single person.

“Ahem,” Senju coughed lightly, then corrected himself, “To be specific, they are children adopted by my friends. They have been taken care of by my friends, but I think they should start school soon, so I would like to find a suitable teacher to guide them.”

"Ah, I see, hahaha," Ms. Jing on the other side seemed to have regained her spirits, laughing and patting Senju on the shoulder, "I knew you were too young to get married, hahaha."

"No, I'm married, but my friend is only twenty-one. Although he has someone he likes, he's not married yet," Qian Shou waved his hand, and the laughing teacher Jing across from him froze. "Ha, ha, ha, there must be some mistake."

However, under Senju Masashi's gaze, Hiratsuka Shizuka slumped into her seat, her resentment growing even stronger. "How could that be! How could that be! I can't do that job. I can't handle kids. And who recommended me?!"

"Ah, I see," Senju could only nod in disappointment, then mentioned the name of the recommender, "It's Hachiman Hikigaya, he recommended you."

"Oh, it's Hachiman," Ms. Shizuka said, clenching her fist, her eyes...

Despite her raging anger, she immediately smiled as she looked at the Senju opposite her. "By the way, I have a good idea. There happens to be someone who can help you solve this problem."

"Oh, is there a way? Then I'll leave it to you," Senju said, somewhat pleased. After all, the other person was also a teacher, and it was normal for him to know a suitable teacher. But why did the other person's expression turn into that of a raging demon?!

However, Senju still followed her around the school. After a while, the two arrived at a room with a sign that read "Service Club." Senju looked at the sign in surprise. What the heck is "Service Club"?! All he could think of were unhealthy things. Was Shizuka-sensei going to use her beauty to seduce him?! Should he give in, or should he give in?

However, Senju was clearly overthinking things. After Shizuka went in, she sat there waiting unhappily, but she crossed her legs on the table. She looked more like a delinquent student than a teacher.

Seeing Senju standing there dumbfounded, Shizuka-sensei didn't seem to care at all. She patted the table and said, "Sit down too. Tell me what Hachiman said about me."

Chapter 783 A Possible Marriage

“Uh,” Senju sat down to the side and told her about Hachiman’s comment, ‘Iron Fist Unrivaled Gentle and Cute.’ Then Shizuka-sensei slapped her thigh and laughed loudly, “Haha, Hachiman understands me best.”

"Uh," Senju muttered speechlessly. Seriously, how could she be gentle and cute like that? She looked older than an old man! No wonder she hadn't gotten married. And then she took out a cigarette and started smoking. Senju almost wanted to punch her. She's a teacher, after all; she shouldn't be smoking like that.

However, she loudly promised to find a suitable teacher for Senju, so Senju didn't react. Then she asked about the children on Senju's side, and Senju answered her questions one by one.

Seeing that Ms. Jing had calmed down, Qian Shou realized that she was indeed a good teacher, but unfortunately, the smoking rule meant she couldn't let her go.

However, seeing how hard she was trying to help, Senju decided to help her solve her biggest problem. He took out a crystal ball and placed it on the table. "Thank you for your help. Actually, I'm a fortune teller. I can help you with a divination."

Regardless of why the fortune teller didn't use divination to find the teacher, Teacher Jing's eyes lit up, then she became somewhat uneasy and shy. She put her legs off the table, lowered her head, and her voice became much weaker, "Um, about marriage."

"Ah, I understand," the voice was soft, but Senju heard it clearly. He then cast a spell on the crystal ball and saw the scene inside. "Hmm?!"

Senju was somewhat surprised. The picture inside showed four women and one man getting married. The groom was Hachiman Hikigaya, and the other four were wearing wedding dresses. Shizuka-sensei was also standing happily in the picture. Shizuka-sensei next to her excitedly asked, "So, what will my future husband look like?"

"Don't worry, it'll be over soon," Senju didn't dare tell her the real result, afraid she would beat Hachiman to death. However, after searching frantically, he found that her destiny was indeed with Hachiman and Ramen. "Hmm, your future partner is someone related to Ramen."

"Ramen?" Teacher Shizuka seemed to understand something, then looked at Senju seriously. "Um, could you give me a more specific hint?"

"Hmm, alright, I'll show you my true skills today," Senju thought for a moment, extracted one of the various possibilities he had seen, then transformed it into an illusion and placed it into the crystal ball for her to see.

"Hachiman?" Teacher Shizuka wasn't curious about the figure appearing in the crystal ball; instead, she was more surprised by the person inside. So she looked at it carefully. "I see. We should start training him now."

Seeing the teacher lost in strange fantasies, Senju shook her head speechlessly, took out a comic book and started flipping through it. After an unknown amount of time, the door suddenly opened, and a cool and aloof girl walked in.

"Who are you? What can I do for you?" the girl asked coldly. Senju sized her up, feeling that he should have seen her somewhere before. He looked closely at her name: Yukino Yukinoshita. He had seen similar names before, such as Yukino Haruno Yukinoshita, but the two gave off completely different vibes. "Yukinoshita, huh? Not a bad name."

She glanced at Qian Shou but said nothing. Instead, she looked at Teacher Jing, who was lying on the table grinning foolishly at the crystal ball, and asked in her still cool voice, "Teacher, what are you doing here? Is there something important?"

"Hehehe, I can finally get married!" Teacher Shizuka chuckled foolishly. Yukino Yukinoshita frowned, then looked at Senju. "Is the marriage partner you mentioned, Teacher? But what brings you to our Service Club? Do you want us to help you solve your marital problems?"

“No,” Senju shook his head. “I just helped Teacher Jing find a reliable marriage match. Whether it will be successful depends on her.”

"Fortune telling, huh?" Yukinoshita didn't doubt it, after all, she had also been to the dream world. However, she looked closely at Senju. "Strange, I feel like I've heard your voice there before."

“Yes, I agree,” Senju nodded, then Yukinoshita said with some surprise, “Administrator?!”

"Oh, you're the snow woman next to Hachiman," Senju recognized her too. Yukinoshita was a little surprised, but she remained calm on the surface, looking at the teacher who was grinning foolishly, and asked Senju about it.

He reached out, "Mr. Administrator, is Ms. Jing really alright?"

"Probably," Senju waved his hand casually. "By the way, just call me Senju, no need to call me Administrator."

“Alright then, Mr. Senju, may I ask what brings you here today?” Yukinoshita asked calmly. Senju nodded and told her that he wanted to see his teacher.

“This is a bit troublesome. It would be better for Senju to post some job advertisements first. That way, it will be easy to find suitable candidates,” Yukinoshita calmly analyzed and told Senju her thoughts.

“Hiring? That’s a good idea,” Senju nodded, but he wasn’t sure how long the ‘kindergarten’ over there would last. “However, for now I just want to find some part-time staff to try it out, to teach the children some basic knowledge and see if they can adapt. Besides, this job is somewhat dangerous.”

"Part-time job and danger?" Yukinoshita started calculating again. Shizuka, who was next to her, had also finished reading the prophecy about her. After crying happily, she realized that nothing had happened yet, so she rested her chin on her hand and started thinking seriously.

This was the only reliable opportunity bestowed upon her by heaven, Hiratsuka Shizuka thought seriously. However, she was still somewhat hesitant about whether to make a move on her student. But when she saw herself in a wedding dress in the crystal ball, she suddenly slammed her hand on the table and stood up, then patted her face. "Hiratsuka Shizuka, you mustn't give up this great opportunity, or how many times will people nag you!"

"Teacher?" Yukinoshita asked in confusion. Shizuka-sensei shuddered, then gave an embarrassed smile. "Haha, Yukinoshita's here too. Um, I have to go now."

"Teacher?" Yukinoshita watched as Shizuka-sensei hurriedly ran out. She was a little confused, but seeing the teacher open the door and run out, she still called out, "Be careful, teacher."

"No..." Before Ms. Jing could finish speaking, she bumped into someone trying to come in from outside the door, pinning the person to the ground. A girl exclaimed in surprise, "Teacher, Hiki!"

Senju looked up and saw that Shizuka was pressing down on Hachiman Hikigaya, the two of them facing each other, with Yui Yuigahama standing next to them. Of course, Shizuka reacted quickly, reacting quickly in the critical moment, and did not press down completely, but supported herself with her hands on the ground, with Hachiman below her. However, because of this, the two of them made eye contact.

Chapter 784 Kawasaki-san, who's afraid of ghosts

However, Ms. Shizuka was clearly confused. She stared blankly at Hachiman beneath her, a suspicious blush rising to her face, and a trickle of saliva slowly dripping down her cheeks. Hachiman shivered, feeling as if he were being watched by something terrifying, and quickly turned his head away, saying, "Ms. Shizuka."

"Huh? Slurp," Hiratsuka Shizuka snapped out of her daze, sucked back her saliva, then subconsciously reached out to wipe her mouth before suddenly piling on top of Hachiman. Could this be fate?!

"Teacher, teacher!" Hachiman below didn't know what to do either. Seeing that the teacher above was about to collapse, he quickly supported the other person's shoulders with both hands, hoping that Teacher Shizuka could wake up quickly.

However, this contact gave Ms. Shizuka an even greater shock; she immediately lost her strength, let out a soft cry, and then collapsed onto Hachiman's body, "Hachiman~"

Yuihama was still anxiously calling out, "Teacher, teacher, are you alright? Hiki, please help the teacher up!"

"Ahhh, Hiratsuka-sensei, what's wrong with you?!" Hachiman Hikigaya, feeling the hot breath on his ear, also sensed something was off. Shizuka-sensei was clearly not acting normally!

Fortunately, Yui and Yukinoshita pulled Shizuka up, and Hachiman Hikigaya was able to stand up as well. However, Yukinoshita scolded Hachiman, "Hachiman-kun, if you keep harassing the teacher like that, I'm calling the police!"

"This has nothing to do with me, it's all because the teacher left too quickly," Hachiman argued, and Yui nodded repeatedly. "Yukino, this really isn't Hachiman's fault, it was just a coincidence."

"Hiratsuka-sensei, are you alright?" Yukinoshita brushed the dust off Shizuka-sensei. The two noticed that Shizuka-sensei's face was suspiciously red and her cheeks were burning. "Hiratsuka-sensei, are you running a fever?"

Teacher Jing finally realized what was happening and immediately burst into laughter, "Hahaha, how could that be? Oh right, I have something to do, I'll go first. Biqi, we'll go to..."

Before she could finish speaking, she covered her mouth and ran away in a panic. The two girls next to her looked at Hachiman suspiciously, "Hachiman, what happened to the teacher?!"

"I don't know either!" Hikigaya shouted, then saw Senju in the room. "Yo, boss, huh?! Were you the one who did what Hiratsuka-sensei did just now? Are you going to attack the teacher?"

Seeing how quickly he reacted, Senju stopped hiding it from him and quickly shook her head, "No way, I just did a divination for her future marriage partner."

"The teacher's marriage partner?" Yukinoshita looked thoughtfully at the crystal ball on the table. "No wonder Hiratsuka-sensei was acting so strangely just now."

"But what kind of person will the teacher marry? It's hard to imagine," Yui Hama thought to herself, but then shook her head.

"Anything is fine, just hurry up and find someone to marry the teacher," Hachiman said, seemingly unconcerned.

He was slowly reading a book when he looked up at Senju after a while. "By the way, boss, what brings you here today? Is the company relocating?"

"Oh, this one? It's already been moved," Senju said, taking out a map and marking it slightly. The two sides were still quite far apart. "It's right here. You can go and take a look if you have time."

"Well, I'll definitely go check it out when I have time," Hachiman said casually, but whether he would actually go was another matter. Then Yukinoshita told the two about Senju's problem, and Hachiman nodded casually, "Well, I've already recommended Hiratsuka-sensei, so it should be fine."

“No, that won’t do,” Senju shook her head. “Although Hiratsuka-sensei is suitable in every way, we have to rule out the smoking part. After all, our children are still young girls! We can’t let them learn bad habits.”

“Is that so?” Hachiman nodded, then looked up at Senju. “By the way, boss, have you arranged the teaching schedule? And what about the salary?”

“Well,” Senju said, of course, had no idea about the teaching plan, “In short, the salary is very high. As for the specific time, we’ll have to look into it.”

“Is that so? I’ve come up with a good idea,” Hachiman nodded, then took out a small notebook from his bag. “Boss, let’s use this for teaching. Distance and time won’t be a problem. Besides, I happen to know a student who’s working part-time. She also has several younger siblings, so she’ll be easy to get along with the kids.”

"Hmm, that's a good idea," Senju said, slightly surprised, but still nodded. "I wonder who this student you're talking about is?"

"Could it be Kawasaki-kun?" Yui exclaimed, then nodded after thinking for a moment. "That is indeed a good idea."

“Indeed,” Yukinoshita nodded in agreement. “It would take much longer inside, but the only problem is the teaching materials. Although we can study inside, it would be troublesome if we couldn’t bring our textbooks in.”

“This is very simple,” Senju waved his hand casually. He only now remembered that he had given Hachiman a huge airship, which provided them with a place to stay. “But could I meet this Kawasaki-kun?”

“Of course,” Hachiman nodded, then looked at Yui, who looked puzzled. After a while, she understood under the gazes of the three of them. “Me? Ah, I’ll go find her right now!”

Senju then took out the Book of Dreams and began to manipulate it, creating a simple kindergarten filled with all sorts of teaching aids. Of course, this wasn't something he came up with out of thin air; it was a complete copy of a nearby kindergarten, but on a much larger scale. This one appeared directly on the central floating island, right next to the Fairy Warehouse.

After a while, Yuihama brought in a girl who looked impatient. Senju identified her as Kawasaki Saki, with skills in karate and childcare, and attributes of being tsundere and afraid of ghosts.

"Hmm, not bad," Senju nodded, and the fact that the other person had blue hair was also good. Kawasaki Saki looked a little impatient. "Yuigahama, what's the matter... Ah! A ghost!"

The girl, who had initially been impatient, immediately burst into tears and hid behind Yui Hama after seeing the scene inside the house. Yui Hama looked around the house in surprise, but there was nothing unusual. "Sashi Sashi, what's wrong? There are no ghosts."

“Yes!” Kawasaki Saki squatted on the ground with her eyes tightly closed, pointing into the room with one hand. “I just saw that book flying.”

"Uh," Hikigaya and Yukinoshita looked at Senju speechlessly. He had indeed made that mysterious-looking book hover in the sky, and he only put it away when they came in.

Chapter 785 Working 90 Hours a Day

Senju shrugged indifferently, "Anyway, she's going to see something extraordinary, so she has to accept that."

“But that’s in the virtual world. Seeing the same scene in real life is still quite shocking,” Hachiman said emotionlessly. He didn’t seem surprised at all, and Yukinoshita was even more calm.

Outside, Yuihama had also comforted Kawasaki Saki, who still looked frightened, clutching Yuihama's clothes tightly and cautiously looking around, completely unlike her earlier assertive demeanor.

"Yes, is there something you need?" Kawasaki Saki sat down, still looking frightened. She cautiously looked around, then her gaze locked onto the book Senju was holding, and she slowly moved away from it.

“Well, this gentleman wants to hire some part-time staff to educate children,” Yukinoshita said from the side, “and the pay is very generous.”

“I can testify to that,” Hachiman raised his hand, “the last part-time job I was paid was one million.”

"One million?!" Kawasaki Saki's eyes lit up, while Senju shook his head speechlessly. Hachiman hadn't even finished his mission yet! But at least Senju had already given a portion.

“Not bad,” Senju nodded, doing a quick mental calculation. He'd looked at their schedules; school started and ended early. He figured an hour in the morning, an hour at noon, two hours in the afternoon, and two hours in the evening, plus breaks between classes, meaning they could work over ninety hours a day. “Ninety hours a day would be enough. Oh, and they could also work in their spare time…”

"When the time comes, teach the great fairies about their hourly wage..."

"Huh?!" Kawasaki Saki slowly opened her mouth wide, then slammed her hand on the table. "Are you kidding me? How can you work ninety hours a day?!"

“That’s right, there are only twenty-four hours in a day!” Yui shouted. The two next to her shook their heads. Hikigaya quietly reminded her, “Yui, there are three hundred and eighty-four hours in a day. But ninety hours a day is still too long. The children won’t be able to stick to studying for that long.”

“Hmm, that’s true,” Senju nodded. However, he could have the nearby great fairies take turns learning, since the kindergarten was right next door. He just didn’t know if Kawasaki Saki could keep it up. It seemed he would have to make a little notebook to constantly replenish her spiritual energy so she could persevere in it.

However, one person is a bit too few. With Senju's thoughts, the Book of Dreams spun around him. Senju felt that he could select some suitable great fairies as teaching assistants.

"Ah!" Kawasaki Saki, who was slamming her hand on the table, ran behind Hachiman Hikigaya in fright, grabbed his clothes, and pointed at the book with a trembling hand. "There really is a ghost!"

“No, that’s not it,” Senju shook his head. “Actually, I’m a magician. According to the locals, a mage is someone who eliminates ghosts and monsters.”

"A sorcerer, huh?" Kawasaki Saki breathed a sigh of relief, but then became frightened again. "But did you call me here to have me exterminate ghosts or something? I'm really not good at that!"

"No, no, no, I just wanted you to work part-time as a kindergarten teacher," Senju shook her head, and then Yukinoshita next to her started telling her about it. Senju pulled a small notebook out of the Book of Dreams, but then shook her head and rubbed the notebook, turning it into something like a pair of virtual reality glasses.