I'm a teacher in Tokyo!

"Okay, shut up!"

Tomie was very unhappy, feeling like her toy had been taken away by someone else.

She had previously thought that although she had lost her "toy" for a while, she would eventually find it again.

But as soon as she entered the classroom, she heard the class talking noisily about her "toys," especially since her toys had found another "owner," which made her very unhappy.

The idea of ​​recruiting team members was immediately dashed. That guy... that guy actually dared to defy me and go to find another woman. He's unforgivable!

Moreover, what angered her the most was—

I have absolutely no way to handle this toy!!

My own temptation?

It's no use to him.

That guy wasn't buying it at all.

Damn it!

Thinking about this, she became even angrier: "What's the point of talking about this? You'd be better off studying instead."

Damn it! Speaking of studying hard, she remembered what Yoshizaki had told her before to have an independent personality.

He couldn't help but grit his teeth; that guy... that guy...

"We...we were just curious..."

The female classmate hesitated, but eventually stopped the conversation.

Kawakami Tomie then walked from the doorway to her table. When she saw Kayako huddled in the corner, for some reason, she became unusually interested in the girl in the corner.

In this school, only this withdrawn oddball in front of me is unaffected by my influence.

Perhaps having her join the psychic guild would be a good option?

Since we need to study our own abilities, we naturally need one person who is not influenced by us and another person who is deeply influenced by us.

This seems to be called... the controlled variable method! Damn it, I learned this from that old man again.

She never listened to her previous teachers, but she would occasionally listen to Yoshizaki Kawa's classes.

She has found the one who has been most deeply influenced by her.

Thinking of this, Kawakami Tomie approached Kayako. When she smelled that familiar scent, Kayako raised her head somewhat uncertainly. When she saw that it was Tomie, she was a little surprised, wondering why the latter wanted to see her: "Tomie-kun, is there something you need?"

Hearing her lack of confidence, she smiled and said, "Kayako, I'm planning to start a club. Would you be interested in joining?"

"W-What club?"

Kayako was quite surprised. Tomie usually wouldn't pay any attention to her, so why would she ask her to join the club today?

Maybe it's just a prank on me? But I have to play along, otherwise I'll definitely get beaten up by Tomie's female fans again.

"The Spirit Communication Society".

P.S.: Due to regulations, although it's actually a high school, it can only be set as a university.

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 19 Joining the Shaman Society

"Huh? Huh?"

She paused for a moment, then glanced cautiously at Tomie Kawakami. Seeing that the latter seemed serious, a hint of surprise appeared on her gloomy face.

Kayako never expected that Tomie Kawakami was serious.

He had initially thought it was just a joke, but now that he knew the latter was serious, he suddenly felt uneasy.

She didn't want to join the so-called psychic society because, to be honest, she had great awe and even fear of ghosts and spirits.

Ghosts and monsters are really scary.

But if I don't join, Tomie might beat me up.

"Of course, if Kayako doesn't want to join, we won't force her."

At that moment, Tomie Kawakami chimed in—of course, this damned request was also made by that old bastard Yoshizaki Kawa, =.

That despicable guy wouldn't allow himself to use coercion to trick other students into joining the club, otherwise he would refuse to become the club's guarantor.

"Um... I... can I think about it?"

Kayako's voice sounded somewhat weak.

"Then come to me again when you've thought it through."

She turned to leave, but was surrounded by the other girls in the room: "Psychic Club? That's so cool, can we join?"

"As expected of Tomie-san, even this kind of club gets approved by the higher-ups!"

"Yes, last time someone wanted to start a fortune-telling club, but they were rejected because they said they couldn't promote feudal superstition."

Faced with so many expectations, Tomie simply gave a charming smile and decisively uttered two words: "No way!"

My own club isn't for these nobodies to mess around with, so naturally I can't let these idle people join.

After being firmly rejected, the female students looked disappointed.

Of course, even so, they never felt any jealousy towards Kayako, who was invited by Tomie.

Instead, as always, they ignored it mercilessly, only cursing it as a freak in their hearts.

In fact, for them, even if they bullied Kayako, they could not gain any sense of accomplishment from it.

They even felt unlucky after bullying that guy before.

They had even secretly planned to vote to kick Kayako out of the dorm, but that damned establishment teacher wouldn't allow it, saying there was no precedent for it.

Kayako raised her eyes and glanced briefly ahead. When she was sure that Tomie wasn't looking at her, she breathed a sigh of relief. But then she couldn't help but worry about whether she should agree to the request.

"I wish I could tell Yoshizaki-sensei... But he'd probably think I was tattling, or even that I was a disgusting woman."

"I'd better refuse... Maybe I'll just get a beating. I can wear more clothes so there shouldn't be any noticeable injuries."

"wrong--"

"I'm all alone again!"

At that moment, she remembered the rumors that had just circulated: her teacher had found a girlfriend, and she... was all alone again. Her heart ached slightly.

My teacher had previously advised me to make more friends.

Perhaps in his eyes, I am just a problem student, and it is my duty as a teacher that makes him show some concern for me.

Of course, it would be great if I could actually find friends...

Wait a minute, maybe... joining this club would be a step forward in the teacher's eyes, and that way, the teacher might not worry about me anymore.

That's right. To this day, she still only wishes Yoshizaki Kawakami well in finding Saito Asuka as his girlfriend, and is even afraid that she might affect them because of herself.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, mustered her courage, and said in a more emphasizing tone, "Um..."

"Tomie! I... I'm joining the Shaman Club."

Although the voice was loud, it seemed a bit like a bluff because it was forced, which attracted the attention of the other roommates who glanced at it briefly, but then no one paid any attention to it.

An eerie silence fell over the dormitory, leaving Kayako somewhat bewildered.

The girl, sitting on the edge of the bed, lightly applying lipstick in front of the mirror, gently placed a piece of paper on her lips and made a "pop" sound, leaving two faint red marks. After doing all this, she turned around and said, "Then sign it."

"On this proposal."

Tomie Kawakami stood up, took out a piece of paper, and handed it to Kayako.

The latter took the document with both hands and carefully wrote the words "Kayako Kawamata" on the paper;

"Alright, you don't need to pay for the club's expenses. Just remember to participate in activities after it's established."

"besides--"

She glanced around and said in a more serious tone, "Now that you've joined the club, if anyone bullies you, you can tell me."

As the school's top female student and campus belle, Tomie Kawakami's words carried significant weight. The other students in the dorm could only steal a glance at her before remaining silent, at most muttering to themselves, "Who would bother with that unlucky girl?"

"……Thanks."

Kayako thanked her quietly, but Tomie ignored her.

She went back to bed on her own; she had more important things to do now.

She'd put on makeup! Then... she'd go find that wretched guy and see if she could actually snatch her "toy" back from that woman's hands!

And also—well, project proposals, a psychic club!

……

"That was so refreshing!!"

Take off your coat and wrap it around your waist to form a skirt;

Saito Asuka stretched, her short shirt buckling under the weight of her chest, revealing glimpses of her white bra and pale belly.