I'm a teacher in Tokyo!

Four or five minutes later, just as my lines were taking shape, I heard the school bell ring.

Yoshizaki immediately took the drawing away;

"Who is this?"

Just then, his deskmate accidentally caught a glimpse of Yoshizaki Kawa's painting. He knew that Yoshizaki Kawa was a great painter, but what was strange was that this guy had been painting Tomie over and over again, painting it with incredible skill.

But now it's a different person.

Has he fallen for someone else?

—After entering high school, and because he was not in the same class as Kayako, this body never mentioned Kayako in class.

"This is my childhood sweetheart."

Yoshizaki said with a smile, without revealing that this was his younger sister.

"You little brat, you're always looking for more than you have! You already have her, but you still want to seduce Tomie? Listen to me, if you can't handle Tomie, you'll get beaten up by those upperclassmen!"

He seemed to want to say something more, but the next moment, a thumping sound came from the doorway.

The entire classroom fell silent instantly, and my deskmate immediately stopped talking.

The teacher, Heisei, glanced at Yoshizaki Kawa as he walked in, then scanned the classroom.

When he noticed that Tomie's gaze occasionally swept over Yoshizaki, the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up slightly.

"Good morning, students. From now on, we will answer questions entirely in English. You are allowed to use your books or ask other students questions while answering. If you cannot answer within one minute, please stand and listen to the lesson, and write the question down ten times. Thank you."

Upon hearing this, everyone below immediately wore a bitter expression.

Goodness, he was actually quite polite; he even said "thank you," but... could he please not throw in his trump card right from the start?

So, let's start?

"Classmates, our class's results in the previous exams were not ideal. Most of the mistakes were on basic questions. So, is there any way to prevent these basic questions from becoming a problem again?"

"Shinnosuke Hirano, stand up. You'll answer my question."

Yoshizaki Kawa's deskmate stood up, listening to the enigmatic question uttered in English. He only recognized a few words, and through piecing them together and forcing a comprehension, he arrived at the conclusion: "Someone's grades are not ideal."

But after struggling to find the right words, he could only manage to utter, "so..."

"One minute."

"Teacher, can I ask my friend?"

"In English."

"OK."

He looked to Yoshizaki for help.

Upon seeing this, Yoshizaki Kawa was startled. Ha, it's time for me to show off! He immediately used fluent English to forcefully repel the boundless darkness that was about to encroach on his deskmate's mind.

Under the latter's grateful gaze, as if looking at a second parent, he calmly sat down. Although his posture was not upright, he seemed quite imposing in the eyes of his deskmate at that moment.

"father!"

"Son!"

In the exchange of glances, they completed the transmission of their bloodline.

Afterwards, some basic questions were asked, and everyone narrowly escaped the ordeal.

At that moment, the English teacher turned her gaze to Tomie Kawakami.

"Yoshizaki-kun just said that when facing such basic questions, you need to keep doing practice problems and memorizing in order to become proficient and reduce mistakes. So—Tomie-kun, could you answer how you would improve based on what Yoshizaki-kun said, since you often got some basic questions right before?"

The long sentences were like cryptic texts.

As we all know, the more idioms used, the longer and more obscure the sentence becomes. So when Tomie heard that long sentence that sounded like a book written in heaven, she was dumbfounded. After racking her brains for a long time, she could only guess that it was related to Yoshizaki Kawa's previous answer.

"That...that..."

"One minute."

The English teacher's words were like a relentless countdown.

Tomie turned her gaze to the other students, but at this moment everyone avoided the teacher's questions as if they were plagues. Even with the goddess in front of them, they dared not go up and face this dark turmoil.

So she could only turn her gaze to that guy, hoping he could help her out of this predicament.

but--

Yoshizaki Kawa kept his head down, seemingly writing something, and didn't even glance at her.

Seeing this, Tomie stood alone, feeling somewhat embarrassed for a moment. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "Um, could I ask Yoshizaki-kun to answer?"

"This requires his consent; it's not up to me to decide."

Teacher Heisei smiled slightly on the podium, then sat down in his chair and casually crossed his legs.

"Um—Yoshizaki-kun, could you help me?"

Tomie lowered her head, her ears seemingly turning slightly red, and said...

Chapter 196 Brother, shall we sleep together tonight?

Meanwhile, he watched as the goddess in front of him lowered her head, her ears blushing, and Yoshizaki Kawa remained silent.

The underachieving students in the back row wished they could stand up immediately, stand in front of Tomie, and drive away that devilish English teacher.

But considering the English teacher's methods, and given their shallow English skills and inability to understand what the teacher was saying, they could only grit their teeth and sit still, not daring to move an inch, for fear of attracting the English teacher's attention and dying there!

Sitting in front, a once tall and highly accomplished student who had also experienced similar things, was now deathly pale.

Horrible, terrible.

Finally, she accidentally tore up a first draft of Tomie's artwork. In a fit of anger, she went to Kayako's room, saw the draft on the side, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the large trash can outside.

"I won't take it unless you put it in my desk!"

Kayako, his childhood friend and also his younger sister.

Yoshizaki quickly changed the direction of his foot and did not stand up because... his legs were numb and weak, and he would probably fall if he stood up.

The English class representative twitched his right hand slightly, and his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he was about to make a move.

however--

Draw another one?

Kayako felt a pang of pain when she saw the shredded paper on the table. In her eyes, no matter how many more drawings she made, even if they were more beautiful than the originals, they could never surpass the first one.

A day passed quickly.

Yoshizaki Kawa, who had initially let go, could only place his hands on the latter's back again.

Yoshizaki thought that although this was a dream, the children were quite cute, so he smiled knowingly and said, "You all get up!"

Half an hour later, Kayako blushed and let go of his hand.

At the same time, listening to her brother's gentle words, the emotions of reality and dream seemed to overlap at this moment. Kayako burst into tears and cried loudly, but the first thing she said was not about her fear or her anger.

"Brother, please don't throw away my painting, okay?"

Despite his immense resentment, he could only lament in his heart that he had never diligently cultivated his English skills in his life, and that his shallow cultivation had left him powerless to face that devilish teacher!

Perhaps only English could make Tomie blush and ask for help in such a public setting?

After experiencing this relaxation and a refreshing soreness, Yoshizaki Kawa inwardly gasped, but in front of Kayako, he had to maintain a normal expression. This was truly a trial.

To be honest, she really wanted it.

Then, Kayako went out in the rain and searched for a long time before finally finding the paper.

In that case, maybe my brother would realize that he hasn't let go and that he feels guilty.

All eyes turned to Yoshizaki Kawa, who usually kept a low profile, but had astonishingly defeated the math teacher in math class, and just now had protected his deskmate with unparalleled power. Now, he remained calm and composed, sitting firmly in the center of the room.

"Anyway, for me, everything can just be as usual."

However, Yoshizaki was unable to calm down.

Although the people behind couldn't understand what Yoshizaki was saying, they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the English teacher smiling.

"I won't do that again. Can I draw you another one?"

She opened her eyes groggily, and through the haze, she saw Yoshizaki Kawa high above her, seemingly watching her quietly without saying a word.

All I need to do in the dream world is focus on Tomie.

The grievances and fears in her heart suddenly burst forth, but Kayako didn't know what to say or what she should say.

"No, just like this, hold me tight."

A terrifying black aura emanated from the English teacher, carrying unimaginable destructive power. Anyone affected by it would be punished with a series of actions, including copying texts and standing in the corner.

For the proud and aloof Tomie in real life to say something like that would probably be more painful than killing her.

"If that prodigy is willing to make a move! Perhaps..."

He began searching for words, he began organizing his thoughts, but he was powerless and slumped down.

Actually, the previous events were quite simple. Because of Tomie, the memory of myself rarely spoke to Kayako. When she was jealous, she would deliberately do bad things in front of me, such as secretly covering my eyes while I was drawing.