I was the real villain in the real teaching.

016 Elder, please put away your magical powers!

The girl has short, neat hair, and a round-necked white short-sleeved shirt that slightly covers her delicate collarbone, so that one can only see her neck, which is like white jade, raised high. Her waist is slender, and she naturally exudes youthful vitality. Her immature body always exudes the fragrance of unbloomed buds, with slightly bulging little bunnies and childish buttocks. Her calves are slightly apart, one in front and one behind, and her toes are clearly wrapped in the tops of lighter white socks, but they feel exposed, like bright white pearls, soft and fleshy.

Although I didn't pay much attention to it, the feeling just now still remained in my hand. From an objective point of view, Ibuki's touch was also good.

If those little feet were touched, they probably wouldn't get angry.

Unfortunately, this sportswear is a bit unflattering. Although the top is a slightly transparent short-sleeved shirt, the presence of the pants makes people frown.

Tsukishiro Takuma didn't care about it particularly. Instead of all this mess, he would rather concentrate on studying his own abilities.

Because Ibuki couldn't wait to call, and her excited look made it hard not to doubt how excited she was.

With a flying kick, a whirring gust of wind flashed in front of Takuma Tsukishiro. It seemed that she showed no mercy, or perhaps she didn't know what mercy meant.

An ordinary person would be caught off guard, Tsukishiro Takuma thought as he barely dodged her kick.

Then, remembering the teachings of teacher Ibuki, he turned around and struck Ibuki's right rib with his palm blade.

Ibuki immediately stepped forward. She was not afraid at all. She looked like she was going to fight a war of attrition and used her flawless kicking skills again.

Tsukijo Takuma was shocked and hid quickly.

Side kick, continuous kick, back kick, side kick...

After barely exchanging a few moves, although Ibuki's attack was fierce and smart, she was a little impatient. She only attacked and did not defend. Maybe it was because Tsukishiro Takuma dodged too many times and she became anxious.

The steps that originally had no flaws gradually became violent and could easily be taken advantage of by others to counterattack.

However, Takuma Tsukishiro had never learned martial arts, so he didn't understand these things. He just silently activated his ability when he saw that the time was almost right.

Control is more domineering and unsolvable than hypnosis. Once it is successfully launched, the target has no possibility of escaping control.

Therefore, Tsukishiro Takuma could not let Ibuki notice anything unusual. Anyone who found that their body was moving out of their control would think that they had encountered a monster.

He is not a monster.

In order for Tsukishiro Takuma to use his ability without Ibuki noticing, the best way would be to make her pay attention to other things and help her adjust her posture at the same time.

For example, pretending to deal with a mistake, allowing Ibuki to seize the opportunity, and Tsukishiro Takuma only needs to use his ability to slightly adjust her attack posture...

Ibuki is a little crazy now. She suspects that Tsukishiro Takuma is teasing her. Didn’t he agree that he wouldn’t fight? Why is he so skilled in dodging?

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Tsukishiro Takuma, who seemed to have nowhere to hide. In his panic, he made a mistake in his positioning and accidentally bumped into him head-on, only a few dozen centimeters away.

In an instant, their eyes met.

Ibuki's eyes lit up. At this distance, he only needed to lift his leg and Tsukishiro Takuma would fall face down.

Without hesitation, he suddenly became restless and kicked out almost instinctively.

The next second, she was slightly surprised. She always felt that this was the most comfortable moment, whether it was the strength of the muscles or the angle of attack.

This guy probably can't dodge, so when I hit him, I will stop immediately and tell him earnestly, "Attacking is...what is it?"

Ibuki fell into deep thought. She had never taught anyone before, so what should she say?

At this moment, Tsukishiro Takuma stretched out his hand to stop him as if unwillingly.

Don’t catch it, you can’t catch it, Ibuki thought.

He seemed to know this, so he didn't grab the ankle as he did just now. Instead, he listened to Ibuki's words and used his clever strength to hit Ibuki's foot from the side with lightning speed.

Taking advantage of her unsteady footing, Tsukishiro Takuma decisively rushed forward, put his hand through her waist, grasped the soft flesh in his palm, and suddenly the whole person fell into Tsukishiro Takuma's arms.

Ibuki twisted his body slightly, and his arms wrapped tightly around Tsukishiro Takuma's neck. At the same time, his lower body turned, trying to trip Tsukishiro Takuma.

Tsukishiro Takuma did not resist, but rather he was in a rather strange mood. Did this kid think that he was going to try his hand at sleeping techniques with her?

It was hard to imagine what kind of power that soft body could unleash that could knock him to the ground in an instant.

When he grabbed Ibuki's waist tightly and tried to break free from the restraints, Ibuki simply clamped his legs around him, then turned over nimbly and sat on his waist.

Ibuki didn't notice the abnormality in the body position at all and punched straight at him, scaring Tsukishiro Takuma so much that he quickly blocked it with one hand.

At the same time, he pressed her shoulder blades and pushed with a little force, and the position changed back to Tsukishiro Takuma on top and her on the bottom.

Before Tsukishiro Takuma could make any move, Ibuki suddenly grabbed his waist and twisted it to the side, so that the two of them were lying on the ground sideways, but Ibuki was wrapped around him tightly like a snake, sticking to his back, with her hands twisting his neck.

This is a state where pain and pleasure coexist. Tsukishiro Takuma can feel her softness pressing on his back. Although not as soft as Horikita Suzune or Kushida Kikyo, her small and delicate appearance like a pigeon also has its own flavor.

Even though I can't see her expression, I guess she must be very excited now.

Tsukishiro Takuma thought about it, and continued to use his ability to carefully control Ibuki's every move.

The range of control was not large, and she was not aware of her abnormality. She just felt that it was very enjoyable to fight now. She had never felt so light before, and every hit was in the best condition.

Ibuki became even happier when he saw Tsukishiro Takuma’s dark face and he hit him twice.

Ibuki just clung to him like this, throwing her whole body on him. In the hot summer, sweat always comes out quickly, and the thin short-sleeved shirt is slowly soaked. The two of them are very close. Ibuki can feel the heat coming from his body, and he can also estimate the girl's elasticity. She is rubbing against his chest, back, arms and other parts up and down with her intense breathing.

Takuma Tsukishiro was not in the mood to enjoy it. He roughly knew how to use control in a fight. Humans are very sensitive to their own bodies, and he had to be as careful as a mosquito sucking blood in order not to attract attention.

Sometimes, the right action can play a crucial role.

However, before that, Takuma Tsukishiro still needs to conduct the final experiment.

Ibuki was holding down his arms and had his legs around his neck, but he kept struggling unexpectedly, and he snorted in his heart.

"Don't think..."

I wanted to say something mocking, but I found that Tsukishiro Takuma stopped struggling for some reason and instead shifted his gaze.

"Ibuki-sensei, let's stop here."

"Wait, wait, don't you want to continue studying?"

Ibuki was stunned for a moment. She was in high spirits. It was so hard for her to beat Tsukishiro Takuma openly. It would take at least a few hours, right?

Tsukishiro Takuma sighed, and said as if he couldn't bear to watch, "Our current situation... is a bit delicate."

subtle?

Ibuki didn't understand what he was talking about until he noticed his eyes occasionally scanning his body, and then he couldn't help but look at his current appearance out of curiosity.

Because of the intense sleeping skills just now, the white short-sleeved shirt was quite wet, and the bright red color was gently shaking. The hem of the clothes rolled up, revealing a piece of white and tender skin. The smooth belly slid across the faint curve, and the slight concave part seemed white and smooth, emitting an inexplicable luster, and looked a little watery.

She pressed Tsukishiro Takuma's arm, right on the elastic part. There were only two layers of barriers between them, but it made people think about why girls are called "soft breasts". It's not because it sounds delicious, but because of the soft feeling, the pinkness and weakness under the palm of her hand, and the rebound under slight pressure, which is fascinating.

If the little rabbit struggles a little, he will feel wronged.

Ibuki was feeling a little flustered now. She didn't dare to move. She felt tremors deep inside her body. The strange feeling that she had been ignoring finally came to her mind. The warmth of the opposite sex surrounded her and she was stunned.

She felt as if her body was being roasted by fire, and it was burning all over. She didn't even notice how red her face was. She just subconsciously tensed her whole body, and her waist and legs were still clamped around Takuma Tsukishiro.

Seeing her reaction, as expected, the so-called control action is not limited to appearance.

Actions and behaviors can also be understood as physical activities. In order to respond to the controlled actions, the target will inevitably show a corresponding state, like Niao Niao...

In the eyes of "control", estrus is also a behavioral behavior.

017 I don't care about that scumbag

Strange, what's wrong with me? I feel like a very strange feeling is coming up in my body, so strange...

Ibuki was at a loss as to what to do. She was dazed and could do nothing except keep repeating the thought "this is so weird".

Her face was flushed, her body was covered in sweat, her hair was slightly messy, there seemed to be a flash of pink love in her eyes, and her moist lips were tightly pursed. She looked more like she was after a fight than after it.

"Ahem..." Tsukishiro Takuma cleared his throat, "Teacher Ibuki, it's almost time, we should go back."

It was okay if he disappeared, but if Ibuki didn't return to Class D for a long time, unnecessary trouble might arise.

Ibuki let go of his arm woodenly, feeling very upset. This was the first time Ibuki felt what it was like to be of the opposite sex.

She didn't care about these things at first. Even when wearing a skirt, she could raise her legs and attack the enemy without hesitation.

But what on earth was going on with that strange thing just now?

It wasn't that she suddenly realized something, but her body seemed to have triggered some mechanism and suddenly turned on some mode, and she felt hot all over.

How hot is it?

It's as hot as running eight laps with steam coming out of my head, she thought.

She felt hot and her body was weak. She couldn't move her waist at all. Her damp clothes stuck to her body. Ibuki was in a daze until Tsukishiro Takuma stood up. She just looked up at Tsukishiro Takuma in confusion.

Obviously, Mr. Ibuki's brain couldn't handle it.

The control lasted only three seconds. Logically, Ibuki only experienced a three-second attack, so her sanity would not disappear completely.

However, as the young bird soared in the azure sky, even if it only saw the infinite mountains and rivers for three seconds, its body firmly remembered that the arrogant and cold wind had never appeared on the ground.

She found it very strange and even felt at a loss. She didn't know what it was called or why she had such a reaction.

It's just like before, just a fight, right?

"Can you still stand up?"

Ibuki looked at Tsukishiro Takuma blankly, and saw the hand stretched out in front of him. It seemed to be this hand that had stayed on his chest just now. It was a bit rough and bigger than his own hand. Hey, take a closer look. His knuckles are distinct, slender and clean. There is no long nails, not to mention calluses from martial arts training. Could it be that he really can't fight...

In just a moment, my thoughts spread into the infinite deep space, and I didn't know where they drifted to.

Tsukishiro Takuma had no idea what she was thinking. Hypnosis was not turned on yet, and he did not fully understand the effect of the control.

He pulled Ibuki up, and then said, "I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Ibuki. It turns out there are so many ways to fight."

How to play?

Ibuki was still offline, and after a long while he finally said, "Did you remember everything I taught you just now?"

"Of course, very impressed."

"This time is an exception. If you are willing, I will teach you the basics next time." Ibuki thought for a moment, "Have you ever been in a fight?"

Tsukishiro Taku pretended to know that she was doubting him. After all, not everyone has such agile skills, so he replied: "When I was a child, I often fought with others, but I couldn't win."

Ibuki suddenly realized that he must be a gifted man. There were many people who were good at fighting even though they had never learned martial arts, such as Ryuen Sho.

Wait, why is he learning to fight?

"Are you guarding against us?!" Ibuki suddenly realized his purpose. When it comes to fighting, except for the people in Class C, no one in other classes seems to be keen on it.

Tsukishiro Takuma looked at her strangely and said, "There are so many bad guys in your class. Let's not talk about Albert. I can't even beat Ishizaki. What if you block me after school?"

Ibuki didn’t notice how he knew Albert’s name, and just sneered, “We are not gangsters, who would block you?”

"You looked like you were going to beat me up yesterday."

"Really? I think you're guilty. You'd better pray that I don't catch you."

"..."

For some reason, Ibuki suddenly returned to normal, and his attitude was even worse than before.

Tsukishiro Takuma didn't care either. He just stretched out his hand and said, "Lend me your camera for a few days. You won't be able to use it anyway."

Huh? What do you mean she can't use it?

Ibuki gritted his teeth, but could do nothing to him. He felt a little regretful that he had not hit him a few more times.

"Are you planning to betray the class?"

"That's too harsh. I'm doing business."

"I hope that one day Class D will discover your true colors."

"Don't worry, there will be a day."

Ibuki felt that he was mocking him, but he endured it for the time being, because he already had two contracts with Class C. As long as they were made public, his days would definitely not be easy.

Of course, such measures should only be used at critical moments, and blindly taking action will only lead to unsatisfactory results.

Ibuki rummaged through his backpack and the moment he picked up the digital camera, the walkie-talkie also appeared.

She did not let Tsukishiro Takuma see this scene. Even though it was of little significance, she did not want Tsukishiro Takuma to know too much about the inside story.

"Here, this is for rental use, don't damage it."

Tsukishiro Takuma took the digital camera from her hand and looked at it carefully. There was no data in the camera yet, it was brand new.

"I'll return it to you after I finish filming."