My wife is the stand-in.

[Current Awareness: Emerging Talent (24%)]

It has indeed declined.

But what does it matter?

Amanosaki is now able to spend more time with the same wife.

Amanosaki finished his porridge, stood up, and patted the girl's head:

"You did the right thing, Rin. You're definitely my girl."

The girl was deeply moved as she watched Amanosaki carrying the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen, her steps light and her humming a little tune.

She pounced on him and kissed Amanosaki fiercely.

Amanosaki naturally stuck out her tongue, and the next second, the passionate kiss was instantly gone.

Rin Tohsaka stuck out her tongue in disgust, spitting repeatedly: "How disgusting! Why does your mouth stink so much?!"

Amanosaki stared at Rin in shock: "What? You actually said that houttuynia cordata smells bad!? Don't you know that it's a delicacy from the Chongqing and Sichuan regions? It has the effects of clearing the liver and improving eyesight, as well as clearing heat and reducing internal fire!"

"Ugh! It's still disgusting!" Rin Tohsaka retched as she rushed into the bathroom, grabbed her toothbrush, poured toothpaste into her mouth, and brushed vigorously.

"Apologize to Houttuynia cordata, you bastard!"

Amanosaki stood at the toilet door and protested loudly, but the only response he received was a disgusted gesture as if swatting away mosquitoes and a continuous swishing sound.

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Amanosaki ultimately failed to obtain an apology from Rin Tohsaka for Origami.

After being forced to brush his teeth again, he followed Rin Tohsaka's instructions, found the Daoxing app of the Yushan branch on his phone, and left home following the instructions.

After saying goodbye to Kohaku yesterday, Amanosaki soon received a message asking him to register for an elective course earlier tomorrow.

This means that his adult education officially begins today.

He closed the door, swiped his card, and locked it. Amanosaki turned around, intending to follow the navigation, when a girl stood quietly at the entrance of the 18th-floor underground park, hesitant to approach.

It was Lin Shu's words.

The girl was dressed very simply today. She wore a short-sleeved shirt with a special envoy logo, over which she wore a small cardigan that barely covered her breasts, and a long skirt that reached her ankles. The skirt swayed gently with the air conditioning blowing from the center.

The beetle hair clip is pinned to the head, its gemstone color on full display.

This simple outfit is definitely not cheap. Lin Shuyu's tall and voluptuous figure is shown off by this loose-fitting dress, but it is not daring or provocative. Instead, it is quite in line with her ladylike temperament.

Amanosaki doesn't understand women's clothing, but he can tell from the materials and stitching marks that this outfit is definitely very expensive.

"Good morning." Confirming that the pretty girl was indeed waiting for him, Amanosaki could only greet her proactively, despite his embarrassment.

Otherwise, why would he greet me like nothing happened after kissing a lady from a prominent family yesterday?

That's taking yourself too seriously.

Amanosaki knew he had a decent appearance, but the girl was not only beautiful, but also came from a family far beyond his reach.

Lin Shuyu nodded slightly, said nothing, pointed in the direction of the elevator, and walked away.

Amanosaki quickly followed and walked to stand next to Lin Shuyu.

Lin Shuyu lowered her eyes, silently quickened her pace, and took the lead by a step.

Seeing this, Amanosaki also began to speed up, letting go of his deliberately controlled steps and using his height advantage to easily overtake Lin Shuyu with long strides.

The girl's pleated long skirt was lifted by her strides, like flowers blooming and falling, and she jogged to regain the advantage.

So Amano Saki also jogged up, rushed into the elevator first, walked through the stream of people coming out, and looked at the panting Lin Shuyu with the composure of a champion.

The elevator doors slowly closed, leaving only the two of them inside the large alloy elevator cabinet.

The moment the door closed, Lin Shuyu, who had been holding back, finally broke down.

She looked up, her eyes wet with tears, and pounded Amanosaki with her fists, cursing as she did so, on the verge of tears.

"You scoundrel! You lecherous scoundrel, you shameless scoundrel!"

Chapter Thirty-Five: The Experience of Attending the Lecture

"This is the training room. We usually practice our abilities here."

"This is the experimental center, where the observation and measurement of supernatural abilities will be carried out."

"This is the teaching area, which follows the credit system. In addition to the four required courses, registered martial artists only need to earn 20 credits to graduate."

Lin Shuyu walked very quickly, skillfully weaving through the entire fifteen underground floors. She planned the shortest route and walked at the fastest speed without affecting the aesthetics of her walk, introducing the entire teaching floor in rapid succession.

The fleeting vulnerability and tears she showed in the elevator earlier seemed like an illusion. The capable and decisive woman she is now is very different from before.

But Amanosaki knew that Lin Shuyu's coldness and aloofness at this moment were just a disguise for this well-bred young lady.

If someone forcibly kisses you and then cries and hits the person the next day, even a girl with the best family upbringing would probably find it hard to be happy.

'She's probably using the [Celestial Form] ability right now?'

Amanosaki thought this to himself, following Lin Shuyu step by step, carefully controlling his pace to prevent the morning's events from repeating themselves.

He knew that the best way to solve the problem at this time was to use witty remarks and shamelessness to sweet-talk the girl. As the saying goes, even a strong woman can be swayed by a persistent man. The more mature and refined a woman is, the more curious she is about this kind of contrasting man that is not common in life.

For example, he might chuckle and mutter to himself, "Last night I dreamt of someone. She was so beautiful. I kept chasing after her until we reached a wedding... Speaking of which, that girl was also wearing a long, pleated dress, the same color as yours."

Of course, this kind of low-level way of expressing one's affections indirectly will only make the young lady angrier if she doesn't act on it properly, unless she already has feelings for you.

However, Amanosaki has no past experience as a womanizer or a scumbag. No matter how high his theoretical level is, he is still a keyboard warrior. Apart from Rin Tohsaka, Amanosaki rarely consciously says anything that has a devastating effect to women.

Moreover, he had no intention of having a harem.

Are you kidding me? He changes wives every day. If Naruto's shadow clones are a one-man army, then his "ideal type" is a one-man harem.

With beauties of all shapes and sizes, and stunning looks, not to mention the countless enchanting anime beauties adding to the allure of their presence.

Can the emperor sleep in the same bed with Hinata and Rin Tohsaka?

I can!

So he simply remained silent, resorting to the most primitive method of cold treatment.

Both of them adopted the strategy of giving the cold shoulder, thus creating a sad, thick barrier between them.

"Hopefully, Miss Lin will calm down later. After all, her grandfather and family seem to be very powerful. I still need to work at the Yushan branch, so having more friends means having more opportunities."

Amanosaki was thinking to himself as he mechanically took steps, unaware that Lin Shuyu had stopped and was pointing the registration form, which was clipped to the wooden writing mat, at him.

Distracted, Amanosaki bumped his head on the mat and was startled.

Lin Shuyu looked at the startled Amanosaki with disdain, and put the mat on the front desk: "Sign the registration form, check the courses you want to experience, and I'll take you to class."

As the special liaison for Amanosaki, Lin Shuyu has the responsibility to help Amanosaki integrate into the classroom and with other students.

Moreover, Amanosaki has now caught the eye of Amber, and as the only special envoy who knows him well, Lin Shuyu has even less reason to refuse to make the arrangements.

Despite her status, no one would make things difficult for her if she asked, but this simple girl, who always believed she became a special envoy through her own efforts, would never resort to such back channels.

"Hang in there for a week, Shuyu, you can do it!"

The girl comforted herself in this way.

Amanosaki carefully took the registration form, quickly glanced at it, wrote and drew on it for a while, and handed it back.

Rin Tohsaka asked him to set aside the afternoon to practice magic at home, so he only chose the morning classes.

Lin Shuyu handed the registration form to the front desk, took the textbook, and without saying a word, turned and walked into the teaching area.

She led Amanosaki through the back door of a lecture hall, and the moment the door opened, a deafening commotion erupted in the quiet corridor.

"Therefore, when dealing with insect-like demons, we should first try using a spray mixed with toxins, taking advantage of the weakness of the insect's respiratory system located in its chest and abdomen, to eliminate them at the lowest cost."

The elderly professor, with her white hair, brandished her pointer, striking the projector with a crackling sound, while her impassioned and authoritative voice was amplified by the loudspeaker.

Inside the lecture hall, about twenty formal martial arts practitioners exclaimed in surprise, with cries of "Amazing!" and "Damn, that's incredible!" ringing out repeatedly.

What dominates the classroom scene is the image of someone strapped to an operating table in the video, with three pairs of limbs forcibly spread open, exposing their lateral abdominal breathing holes. Their inhuman face is filled with panic and pleading, and their monstrous mouthparts, resembling locusts, emit a hissing scream.

There were six locust-like demons in total, varying in height and weight, seemingly having caught the demons in their breeding season.

Amanosaki looked at the classroom, which resembled a training ground for executioners, and stared with a headache at the few sheets of A4 paper in his hand.

Yes, A4 paper.

【Heroes Mountain】The process of cultivating heroes is never based on books. The so-called textbooks given to heroes are mostly the latest theoretical knowledge, which may be overturned at any time with the emergence of new evil forces.

Because these theories are subject to change at any time, the courses at Qunxia Mountain never consist of a complete set of books; instead, students receive a thin booklet to serve as a textbook before class.

The Yushan branch clearly went a step further in saving money, not even using booklets, but directly using A4 paper, taking simplicity to the extreme.

The moment Amanosaki sat down, his face unconsciously furrowed, and he flipped through the thin sheets of paper with a melancholy air.

This was a habit he developed while attending school, and after many years, he sat in the classroom once again.

Amanosaki glanced at the impassioned lecturer, then at the person sitting quietly at the other end of the long table, legs neatly together, covered by a long skirt, back straight as a budding branch in spring.

The short jacket covered the girl's back, but the gap between her slender waist and the short sleeves did not fit snugly. The short sleeves swayed gently with the cold air from the air conditioner, revealing her flesh-colored skin.

Looking at the poised and proper Lin Shuyu, Amanosaki suddenly remembered his class monitor from middle school.

She was a proper girl, her thin summer school uniform revealing her slender figure in the summer sun. Amanosaki, who was going through puberty at the time, was troubled by hormones and would unconsciously steal glances at the class monitor's back in class.

He was partly driven by lust, and partly by a curiosity about why women could have such slender figures.

Now, when he sees a similar scene again, Amanosaki, who is no longer a novice, is left with only a pure artistic heart that appreciates beauty and a sigh for his student days.

Amanosaki sighed and groaned intermittently, which Lin Shuyu heard faintly on the other side. She kept her eyes straight ahead, her fingers gripping the A4 paper so tightly that the tips turned white.

Is he regretting it?

Lin Shuyu pursed her cherry-colored lips, the full lips wrinkled by her pearly teeth, making her even more alluring.

'No, Lin Shuyu, you can't be soft-hearted towards him. This lecherous man is definitely just playing the victim.'

She clenched her soft, embroidered fists to encourage herself, and deliberately waited for about five minutes until she could no longer hear Amanosaki's lament before secretly glancing at the other side of the table out of the corner of her eye.

Amanosaki had finished reminiscing about his youth and was now carefully looking at the A4 textbook in his hand.

Today's lesson topic is how to quickly kill insect-type demons.

Evil spirits wreak havoc on national civilization, and everyone has the right to punish them.