The Otherworld Card Collector

After finishing the shrine, we can deal with the cosmetics.

Things have to be served on a first come first served basis.

Shirou Matou kept calculating in his mind.

Kurumizaka Ruri couldn't help but sigh as she watched this scene.

It seems that without realizing it, the distance between him and Matou-chika has already been greatly increased.

But then again.

No matter how far away Matou-chan is from her now, but...

"Matou-kun, we haven't done it for a long time."

As soon as this sentence was said, the hard seat immediately became a socket.

Kurumizaka Ruri said with a playful smile and a cheerful tone.

"Then I won't be shy, Matou-kun~"

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Chapter 161: Star Instructor, the O-sleep master who fell in love with Teacher Lu is coming

It was a great experience.

First, Kurumizaka Ruri took the lead, but by doing so, it was like opening a gap, causing the other girls' minds to also be tempted.

So the whole afternoon passed in the midst of wine and meat.

Otsuka was speechless.

"Why do I still have to stand guard outside the door?"

She was a little confused.

Fortunately, she might be the least dependent on Shirou Matou among the people he has ever met.

In addition, she had strong professional ethics, so when she was standing outside the door, she did not start playing QQ Hall, but was quite conscientious and responsible.

It was not until the afternoon classes started that the girls came out of the infirmary one after another.

one;

two...

Five!

A total of five girls came out of the infirmary.

"Captain Matou's fighting ability is truly astonishing."

Otsuka couldn't help but sigh.

Wait, then again, the girls have all left, but where is Director Matou?

Otsuka opened the door and found Shirou Matou naked, facing the breeze blowing in from the window and touching his hair.

Wow, it turns out that my director also has this kind of narcissistic side.

"Oh, it's Otsuka. Close the door."

And his face is as thick as ever.

Shirou Matou, who had been looked at thoroughly by Otsuka, remained calm. After asking Otsuka to close the door of the medical room, he slowly put on his clothes.

I wasn't being a rogue before, but you know, when people are sweating profusely after strenuous exercise, if there is a breeze blowing at this time, you will really feel refreshed.

If I have to make an analogy, it's probably about half as satisfying as hand-pounded milk.

And if you take off your clothes and welcome the breeze with all your heart, the feeling of comfort will go up even more.

So this is why Shirou Matou is not wearing any clothes.

But he also knew that too much is as bad as too little, so he put on his clothes after he had his fun.

He didn't go to class either. He just came to school for half a day to see what was going on. He had already "fulfilled" his obligations as a student.

Besides that, he had something else to report to Otsuka——

The evil nurse in the infirmary is a chess piece he placed in the school in shifts. The purpose is to have eyes and ears to help him keep an eye on the situation in the school when Mr. Matou is not in the school.

Generally, if there is no major event, we report once a week.

But since Shirou Matou is already in the infirmary, he might as well ask.

Shirou Matou was thinking this and was about to speak, but then he caught a glimpse of four men under the shade of a tree in the playground outside the window where there were not many people.

Three yellow-haired guys and one fat guy.

A very classic combination, so classic that Shirou Matou knew what they were doing just by glancing at them——

"Hey, Tanaka, I used the money for tomorrow's lunch to top up my game, so you know what I mean."

Yellow-haired A poked Tanaka Hatsu's chest, then suddenly discovered something and smiled at his two yellow-haired friends.

"Aaron, Xiaolin, damn, this guy has so much fat on his chest."

"Isn't it normal to have too much fat?"

"You're so stupid, Xiaolin. What I mean is that the breasts of this fat pig Tanaka feel no different from those of a woman."

"No, buddy!"

"Just tell me if you want to give it a try."

Ah this;

"Then I'll try too."

"Me too."

So, under Tanaka Hatsu's humiliated but apologetic gaze, the three yellow-haired men touched him all over and took out his lunch money from his trouser pocket.

"Okay, Tanaka, you can go now."

"Uh-huh."

Tanaka Chu didn't dare to say anything more. He was lucky that the yellow-haired man let him leave. He crawled away like a wriggling ball of meat.

Shirou Matou stood by the window and watched from beginning to end without saying a word.

They might think they were being very discreet, but from Matou Shirou's perspective, they probably didn't care whether they saw him or not when he was doing this sort of thing—

As long as you don't make a big deal out of it, there will be no problem.

Even if it gets out of hand, it can be resolved into a small matter or nothing at all.

In island countries, schools are all about the school. Students? Changing every three years is a big deal, unless you're a top student or a second-generation student.

Therefore, the school turns a blind eye to such campus bullying incidents.

As long as you don’t do it too blatantly, the school might even help cover for you!

After all, it’s for the sake of students.

Shirou Matou naturally knew what those insect-like people in the school's upper echelons were thinking. They were just servile and insincere people, so he wouldn't pay too much attention to them.

"Boss?"

Otsuka noticed that Matou Shirou seemed to have come to his senses, so he asked tentatively in a low voice.

"nothing."

Shirou Matou sat back on the hospital bed, crossed his legs, and spoke casually.

"Tell me if there's anything big happening at school lately."

He paused and pointed with one finger again.

"You can also tell me anything you care about."

"Yes, director."

Otsuka nodded, and after thinking for a while, he slowly spoke.

"If it's a major incident, there shouldn't be any in the school right now."

She spoke eloquently.

"The students were all busy with the school festival, and the teachers were also doing their jobs as per the rules. There were no reports of teacher-student romance or anything like that."

"Besides that, it's difficult for me to get any information about the school's higher-ups."

Having said that, Otsuka looked at Matou Shirou cautiously.

"fine."

Matou Shirou waved his hand.

This is indeed not Otsuka's fault.

She was just an ordinary nurse, well, a nurse who knew a little judo, really very ordinary.

After all, the director Matou in front of her was a real boss who could suppress Amemiya with both literary skills and rub her on the ground with martial arts.

In front of him, I am very ordinary and not a problem.

So he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll continue."

Otsuka basically talked about trivial matters.

But Shirou Matou listened carefully to every detail.

But in the end, Otsuka suddenly thought of something and reported it to Matou Shirou.

"By the way, Director, there is one more thing."

"You said."

Matou Shirou gestured for Otsuka to continue.

After hearing this, Otsuka went over it in his mind and then spoke in a deep voice.

"It's a rumor."

"rumor?"

"Yes, it has nothing to do with the school, but it started to spread among the students."

Otsuka swallowed and continued.

"I happened to hear it while I was on duty in the infirmary."

"So this kind of groundless thing..."

"I told you to speak, so you speak."

There is no doubt about Shirou Matou.

The truth of many things is unraveled from so-called rumors.

Besides, he finally has some free time now, so even if he listens to it as gossip, it can still be fun.

Since his director said so, Otsuka no longer hesitated and blurted out the answer.

"Director, do you believe in O-mian?"

"Believe."

"Eh?!"

Otsuka was a little surprised.

After all, she didn't expect Shirou Matou to be so decisive.

However, Shirou Matou looked normal. After all, in his understanding, the technology tree of this island nation looked normal. However, in terms of stars and desires, it definitely increased the investment in technology points and even lit up many seemingly impossible technologies.

So the emergence of 'O-sleeping' is completely reasonable.

At the same time, Matou Shirou also knew that this 'O sleep' was not exactly the same as the 'O sleep' in psychology, and it could be said that they were two completely different things.