I'm a teacher in Tokyo!

Although this fountain pen is sometimes responsive and sometimes not, it still writes exceptionally smoothly.

After lending the pen to Saito Asuka, Saito Asuka was too lazy to look for him, so he simply gave the pen to Kayako and asked her to bring it to him.

However, he didn't lack pens, so he handed them over to Kayako.

Mako suddenly wondered what had happened inside.

Kotoko simply shook her head, saying that she had no talent in her bloodline and that her soul was too heavy to communicate with ghosts and obtain their power.

Furthermore, given Tomie's personality, she was always speechless when faced with Kayako's direct approach, and could only grit her teeth and secretly hate her.

At that moment, Kawakami Tomie seemed to remember that Mako was still beside her, so she coughed lightly twice, and then said casually, "Mako, you said the sunset was pretty nice tonight, right?"

Tomie, stop being so stubborn.

"I noticed your fists were clenched just now," Mako sighed, casually agreeing, "Yes, they were."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while before parting ways.

Tomie stared at the intersection for a long, long time. Finally, when the golden retriever grabbed her trouser leg, she snapped out of her daze, patted Yoshizaki Kawa No. 2's head, smiled, and headed home.

She had mixed feelings; Tomie wasn't a woman who was very willing to share someone with others.

Her strong and sensitive nature, cultivated from childhood, makes her appear gentle on the inside but tough on the outside.

Initially, I thought that Yoshizaki Kawa and Kayako might just have a normal teacher-student relationship. For example, given what happened to Kayako's family, Yoshizaki Kawa, with his overly kind nature, would indeed take care of her like that.

However, a misunderstanding cannot last too long, and if two people have different relationships, they cannot hide it for too long either.

In Tomie's eyes, Kayako undoubtedly liked Yoshizaki Kawa. Her previous protection of Yoshizaki Kawa could be seen as respect for her, but some of her later actions went beyond the scope of "respect".

But what Tomie really wanted to know was Yoshizaki Kawa's attitude or feelings towards Kayako.

Pity? Favor? Liking?

Tomie Kawakami couldn't tell, and she didn't even know how Yoshizaki Kawa felt about her.

He had reacted to me before, when we were at the villa and initially in the office, but that's a normal reaction for a man.

Tomie's love for Yoshizaki began to change in that dream.

Perhaps it was the halo of the dream that carried over into reality. Tomie went from being curious about Yoshizaki Kawa and trying to seduce him at the beginning to now having a vague desire to pursue him, but she was too proud to admit it.

Later, when she took the medication, Yoshizaki Kawa was injured, and she felt guilty.

Human emotions are complex and multifaceted; many emotions can arise simultaneously. But when all these emotions intertwine, Tomie can no longer understand what she truly wants.

But she knew one thing: she felt very uncomfortable when she saw Yoshizaki and Kayako getting too close.

This discomfort intensified after I learned that they lived together and kept thinking about it.

If only they didn't live together.

At that moment, Tomie couldn't help but think of this—

……

"Teacher, um...I..."

On the way home, Kayako grabbed Yoshizaki Kawa's sleeve, lowered her head, and said with a slightly flushed face, "Can I go buy some things?"

"My period is coming..."

Looking at the girl with her legs crossed in front of him, Yoshizaki Kawa suddenly realized what was wrong and asked, "Is it serious? Should I carry you on my back?"

Upon hearing this, Kayako shook her head repeatedly. What if she spilled onto the teacher's clothes... wouldn't that leave the teacher with her own unique mark?

No, no, no, how could you do such a thing?

Her little head was filled with all sorts of random thoughts, and for a moment her brain went blank. During this blank moment, Yoshizaki Kawa picked her up.

"Let's go home. I remember we should still have some at home."

Although he had no experience in taking care of women, Yoshizaki Kawa prepared the necessary items at home based on the experience he gained from reading various books in his previous life.

Chapter 177 Kayako's Diary

As the sun sets, the dim crescent moon casts a weak glow, filtering through the leaves and creating dappled shadows on the ground.

Kayako squeezed her legs together, lying on Yoshizaki Kawa's back. She felt the heat flowing between her legs and couldn't help but squeeze even tighter. But in her shy heart, she also wanted to slightly open her legs so that the blood could flow out and leave a conspicuous mark on Yoshizaki Kawa's body.

Just as small animals mark their territory, one can also mark their own unique people.

During this period of torment, Kayako did not make a decision until she saw the yellowish light ahead.

As Yoshizaki Kawa carried Kayako on his back and approached the house, he suddenly noticed a note posted on the door.

He paused for a moment, then ripped it off, pushed open the door, turned on the light, and placed Kayako on the sofa in one swift motion.

She then opened the drawer, took out a sanitary napkin, and handed it to Kayako, whose face was flushed red.

As the bathroom light came on, Yoshizaki Kawa unfolded the paper he had just taken from the door and began to read it.

"Dear Mr. Yoshizaki, your rental agreement for the property located at xxxx, Saitama Prefecture, will expire at the end of this month. Due to renovations planned for the area, we are unable to renew the lease. Please vacate the premises before the expiration date. Late vacating will incur a penalty fee. If you do not vacate within seven days, we will take enforcement action. Contact number: xxx"

Looks like I'll have to find a new place.

Yoshizaki Kawa is someone who really dislikes moving, because moving means moving all your belongings from the old place to the new place, and even with a moving company, it still takes a lot of time and energy.

— Right now, housing prices are at their peak.

Meanwhile, after changing her pants and wearing her school uniform, Kayako carefully walked out of the toilet with a pained expression and her legs together.

At that moment, Yoshizaki's words startled Kayako. She thought that Yoshizaki-sensei had discovered the matter with the hem of her clothes, but the next moment, Yoshizaki's words made her feel relieved.

"Kayako, where would you like to stay? Our lease is about to expire, and we need to find a new place as soon as possible."

But thinking about the future economic crisis and how Japanese housing prices will plummet like a diver, I suddenly feel that buying a house now is a huge loss.

For a time, Yoshizaki felt overwhelmed by the sheer number of things to do and was somewhat mentally exhausted.

Setting the document aside, Yoshizaki sat there lost in thought for a moment, when his eyes inadvertently caught sight of the urn on the cabinet.

He's even considering whether he should buy a house.

"Gaya Coconut, wait a moment."

Kayako's thought process has always been quite peculiar and biased towards what she desires.

The funeral arrangements for Kayako's parents also need to be completed within this week.

Upon noticing the hem of Yoshizaki Kawa's clothes, her gaze flickered slightly, and she immediately said, "Um... teacher, I... I'll go back to my room first."

After feeling relieved, Kayako was almost given a brain orgasm by Yoshizaki's use of "we." Did the teacher admit that they were together? Did he actually already acknowledge her as his wife?

But to be honest—

For Kayako, where she lives is irrelevant; who she lives with is the key issue.

Living with a teacher, even if it's just sleeping on the ground in a park, would be a blessing—and if it really were that cold, it would be perfectly understandable to crawl into the teacher's bed!

He didn't pay attention to Kayako when he saw her, and Yoshizaki decided that if he had time tomorrow, he would go and take a look.

After handing the decision-making power over to Mr. Yoshizaki, Kayako returned to her room. With a crisp sound, the room went dark. Then she turned on the bedside lamp and took out her "treasure" from under the bed.

It's called a treasure, but it's really just a pile of junk.

But these pieces of trash are all precious items that Kayako has collected—things related to her teacher.

Kayako took out one of the yellowed notebooks, opened it, and began to write her diary entry for the day under the dim light of the desk lamp.

She originally wanted to use her old ballpoint pen, but then she remembered the secondhand pen her teacher had given her that day, and on a whim, she took it out.

At the same time, upon sensing the surrounding darkness and the indescribable vortex of negative emotions, the pen fell into complete silence, slowly seeping out black ink. Kayako first drew a cute little figure on the paper before starting to write.

The fountain pen felt as if it were dancing barefoot on a scorching hot iron plate.

Faced with the terrifying curse that permeated the entire room, even the curse of one's own body was like a mere speck of dust, utterly insignificant.

Like a small boat on the vast ocean, it could be smashed to pieces on the surface by the undulating waves at any moment.

"I felt a little strange interacting with Tomie today. I'm willing to accept Tomie, but she doesn't seem to accept me?"

"Perhaps all my previous thoughts were just wishful thinking?"

"On the way home, my aunt came. The teacher carried me on his back. I was a very bad child. I actually wanted to mark the teacher like Little Black marks his territory. I have to admit that this was a very perverted and disgusting thought. What's worse, I enjoyed it. At that time, my only hesitation was getting the teacher's clothes dirty and incurring his displeasure."

"In the end, I still leaked a little bit, but it was so small that the teacher didn't see it. When he called me, it really startled me! He just asked me where I wanted to stay because my lease was about to expire."

"Of course, for me, I'd be willing to live even in the sewers, as long as there are teachers around."

"And another thing, the aphrodisiac incident is over, but I feel that the teacher's body has still been harmed. I deserve to die. To punish myself, I used a knife to carve the word 'punishment' on my thigh."

"It hurts a lot, but I'm content. Sometimes, I really want to kill myself and make soup for the teacher, maybe that way we can become one."

The jet-black characters were written smoothly under the pen.

When the pen realized the extremely perverse content it had written, it fell silent.

It has no concept of age in hell. When it was a human, it lived for many years, but it had never seen such a perverted person.

Could this be the legendary candidate who best fits the image of a saintess in the cult leader's memory—the yandere?

However, this yandere seems to have been targeted by other evil spirits, and by a terrifying curse that she dares not even think about.

After Kayako finished writing, she closed her notebook, breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to herself: