I'm a teacher in Tokyo!

You can see the main building from there. It was usually where the chef and housekeeper lived, but after the renovation, it was no worse than the main building.

Enter the second floor.

She stood by the window, wearing sunglasses, holding a puppet wrapped in red cloth, with a particularly eye-catching tattoo on her chest;

She raised the puppet in her hand and brought it close to her ear, where she could occasionally hear whispers.

Fortunately, I'm a vocational school girl and don't know any English, so I couldn't understand anything.

After listening for a while, it became boring.

Then the red cloth was opened and the puppet was placed in the sunlight. Although sunlight had no effect on the evil spirit, the dark aura on it would not be so obvious under the sunlight, making it look better.

—Of course, it's useless otherwise.

But what Makoto didn't notice was that wisps of strange energy slowly rose from the ground and disappeared into the puppet.

Makoto's attention was entirely focused on the main building at that moment;

Her intuition was exceptional, and few in all of Japan could rival her.

Therefore,

When she saw the girl standing in the window across the street;

Makoto finally understood why her sister had entrusted her with this task, and she also understood why, compared to this, the Po-Xiang Demon was nothing.

She saw things even more deeply than her sister.

That intense, lurking evil thought, like a venomous snake, and a curse so gloomy it's hard to describe, resided within the body.

It's as if they're peering into this world from another world;

Even though she knew it wouldn't attack, the physical and psychological discomfort, even fear, made Kotoko freeze in place.

There's a saying that goes something like this: if an ordinary person saw this child, they would probably only feel disgust, and their survival instinct would make them stay away from her.

However, Makoto, who possesses extremely high spiritual awareness, feels as if she is standing on a mountaintop, looking down into a bottomless abyss, knowing that if she takes a step, she will be swallowed up.

At one point, she wavered;

Do I really want to become an exorcist?

She knew her sister had done this on purpose, so that she would see it and then completely quit the industry.

but,

Makoto had to admit that she was afraid.

At the same time, the puppet that had clearly been sealed away silently turned around.

……

At that moment, Kayako looked at the strange woman wearing sunglasses in the window in front of her. After placing a strange wooden puppet on it, the woman stared straight at her.

This frightened Kayako somewhat, and, perhaps due to a mechanism, the puppet suddenly turned around.

Then, remembering what the teacher said about this place being far from the city and deserted, I felt even more terrified.

She nervously drew the curtains, but just then—

"Bang bang bang-"

The knocking startled Kayako, who looked at the door that was not far from her.

I kept reassuring myself that it was daytime, so there couldn't be any ghosts.

She mustered her courage and peered through the cat's eye;

The next moment, he paused slightly.

Because she discovered that it was Mako from next door!

Yamamura Mako, it seems, is a poor student who was previously helped by the teacher. Why is she coming to find me?

Filled with doubt, Kayako opened the door, and Mako immediately came in and locked the door from the inside. Then she looked at Kayako expressionlessly.

The latter was somewhat frightened, but Mako's next words completely stunned her.

"Kayako, do you want to escape from Yoshizaki's clutches? I can help you!"

"what?"

Kayako: "Meow meow meow?"

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 94 I fucking deserve to die!

Kayako understood every single word Mako said, but why did she find herself unable to understand a sentence when those words were put together?

"Teacher? Claws of evil?"

She tilted her head slightly, as if she understood what it meant.

However, although I did indeed want to be severely humiliated by the teacher's cruel clutches—

However, it would be too strange to make such a request rashly, and Kayako felt that Yoshizaki-sensei would definitely not agree.

Meanwhile, looking at Kayako who was still pretending to be stupid, Yamamura Mako looked at her with a disappointed expression: "How long are you going to keep pretending to be stupid!"

Playing dumb?

"Mako-kun, you're acting strange today. I don't quite understand what you mean."

Although she found the latter's words somewhat inexplicable, Kayako was still happy that Mako was willing to chat with her as soon as she arrived at the school, even if it was completely irrelevant.

Furthermore, Kayako knew that Mako was a poor student from a mountain village, and because of this connection through the teacher's assistance program, she also developed a certain fondness for Mako.

At that moment, Kayako suddenly had a flash of inspiration. She felt that Mako and Tomie were probably playing some kind of truth or dare game.

So—in the game, they portrayed the teacher as the Demon King?

So what role will I play? A human girl adopted by the Demon King and who has always loved him?

Because of his race, the Demon Lord feared being hurt, and thus could only reject his own love.

To be honest, this feels pretty good.

She believes herself to be a human girl adopted by the Demon King and subjected to constant bullying. The Demon King appears fierce but is actually kind-hearted. She is misunderstood; she loves the Demon King, but her feelings are not accepted.

At this time, the Demon King is defeated by Mako. So, at this time;

Should I stand up and protect the Demon King?

Thinking of this, although she felt that this role-playing game seemed a bit childish, she still stood in front of Mako.

"The teacher is a good person!"

Meanwhile, seeing Kayako still pretending to be innocent, Mako sighed.

She suddenly didn't know what to say. What exactly did Yoshizaki Gawa do to the girl in front of her?

How terrified must she be to pretend to be stupid like this?

They even go so far as to act childish and make a fool of themselves in front of themselves.

At that moment, Mako felt a responsibility as heavy as a mountain on her shoulders.

I have a duty to help this poor girl, who has fallen into the clutches of the devil, escape from hell.

Perhaps it was a preconceived notion, but in Mako's eyes, any action Kayako took at this moment was a silent protest against that beast in human form!

But right now, my main goal is to make Kayako believe in me!

Should I bring Tomie over to confront him?

Looking at Kayako pretending to be stupid in front of her, the thought flashed through Yamamura Mako's mind, but she then suppressed it.

Tomie has clearly suffered serious psychological trauma. If I were to pull her over now, wouldn't that be causing her further harm?

She always felt a mixture of pity and admiration for Tomie's beauty, and even a hint of "liking" her that she herself dared not admit.

But I am a girl, and girls cannot like other girls.

Previously, in the orphanage, there was a girl who liked another girl, which almost made the director sick with anger.

—The Dean is a traditional believer, and he detests such immoral behavior.

So even if Mako had a slight feeling in her heart, she kept hypnotizing herself that she liked boys. However, no matter how much she hypnotized herself, whenever she thought of Tomie's secretly heartbroken look in the car,

She felt a pang of sadness in her heart, so she naturally couldn't let Tomie get hurt again at this moment.

Should I use my ability on Kayako in front of me?

At that moment, the thought popped into her head, but she immediately cut it off.

No, if I use my abilities carelessly, I'll eventually develop a habit. The words the dean warned me when he saw me off are still fresh in my mind.

"Kayako, I understand how much fear you live in front of that hypocritical guy."

Mako Yamamura sighed. Although her face looked like a dead fish, her eyes revealed a firm determination.

"But you can trust me, trust us. We can definitely get you out of this mess, no matter what that guy has on you, I..."