What are you looking at? You're the female lead too!

"Hello, you must be Teacher Nangong? I'm Ye Wen, the vice president of the student council."

"If there's anything you don't understand at this school, feel free to ask me, and I'll be happy to help you."

Although surprised by the sudden appearance of the purple-clad female lead, Ye Wen still managed to control his expression very well.

He walked into the office with a calm expression, activated his camera, and observed everything about the new teacher. Hmm... he estimated her height to be 1.48 meters, her hands were soft, suggesting she hadn't done any heavy work, her shoe size was 34, and her measurements were...

Push me.

Nangong Chiyue suddenly spoke, interrupting Ye Wen's gaze. Her voice was as cold as her eyes, without much variation, but it was exceptionally pleasant to hear.

It's like a spring babbling under the night sky.

"Push...you?"

Ye Wen gave a polite yet slightly embarrassed smile: "Teacher, you didn't omit a single word, did you?"

If it were the usual Ye Wen, he probably wouldn't say such silly things to his teacher. Unfortunately, the current Ye Wen has been given a truth-telling buff, and he basically says whatever comes to mind.

Ye Wen himself didn't care. He just thought that the chaotic world had ruined him. As long as he was careful not to reveal the female lead's story, he didn't care about anything else.

Nangong Chiyue: "..."

She glanced at Ye Wen again for two seconds, sighed silently, her aloof expression remaining unchanged, and simply patted the suitcase she was sitting on.

"Recommend this one."

She calmly said, "Didn't you come here to help me get familiar with the school?"

"Then help me push my suitcase, and we should be able to walk around the school without any problem, right?"

Ye Wenzheng understood.

It turned out she wanted to use the suitcase as a means of transportation and asked him to help her push it.

So why a suitcase?

Ye Wen asked tactfully, "Excuse me, teacher, do you have difficulty walking?"

"no."

Nangong Chiyue shook her head indifferently: "I'm just too lazy to walk."

"I see." Ye Wen nodded. "That's a very valid reason, impossible to refute."

After saying that, he naturally used his hands to hold the suitcase and its handle, and with a little force, pushed the suitcase and Nangong Chiyue, who was sitting on it, out of the office.

To Ye Wen’s surprise, even with his current strength of 50, he still felt a bit of strain when pushing it. If this had happened before, he wouldn’t have been able to push it at all.

Either the suitcase is stuffed full of stones or something, or...

Nangong Chiyue is a tank that keeps its true strength hidden.

The answer seems quite obvious.

Press F to drive the tank.

Snapped!

Nangong Chiyue suddenly raised her hand, pulled out a fan from somewhere, and gently tapped Ye Wen on the head.

The intensity is just right; it leaves you dazed but not brain-damaged.

"You seem to be thinking something very rude."

She glanced at Ye Wen: "That's what your eyes are telling me."

"I was indeed thinking some very rude things," Ye Wen frankly admitted. "And I might think of even more rude things later."

"Please understand, teacher, I'm being very straightforward today."

Nangong Chiyue: "..."

She silently recalled that the principal had told her before that the student council vice president of this school was very reliable, and now it seemed...

What's so reliable about this guy?

How exactly did he become the vice president of the student council?

"Perhaps it's because the students at this school really respect and love me."

Ye Wen suddenly said this, answering the question that Nangong Chiyue was thinking about.

Nangong Chiyue: "?"

"Don't look at me like that, teacher."

Ye Wen shrugged: "I don't have any mind-reading abilities, it's just..."

"Your eyes tell me you were thinking something very rude just now."

Nangong Chiyue: "...Heh."

Since arriving in this city, this was the first time she had shown a smile: "It seems you really are the vice president of the student council at this school."

"I take back my previous idea."

"Thank you for your recognition, teacher."

Ye Wen took a light step and used the teachers' elevator to take Nangong Chiyue to the first floor. He then pushed her out of the teaching building under the bright sunlight.

"So, teacher, where would you like to begin?"

After speaking, Ye Wen lowered his head and looked at Nangong Chiyue's exposed skin being directly exposed to the sun, his dead fish eyes drooping slightly.

Aren't you afraid of the sun?

Tsk.

Things seem to be getting complicated.

……

The cold storage room on the first basement floor of the school.

Although I don't know why there's a cold storage room in the school, it exists here to make the most of things. The school usually stores perishable items here.

This includes, but is not limited to, the vegetables grown by the principal, the mysterious red liquid concocted by the Supernatural Research Club that can summon demons (questionable), the human-shaped sculpture that someone threw here, and...

The werewolf corpse was delivered by the student council this morning.

However, in just one morning, the werewolf's corpse was completely transformed. Its already mangled body was ruthlessly dismantled once again, with ribs, intestines, internal organs, and various other parts neatly arranged on a shelf to the side.

Dark red blood flowed slowly, and in that dark color, the expressionless face of the Hikawa-zō was reflected.

In her right hand she held a gleaming silver scalpel, while in her left hand she used tweezers to pick up a fragment of internal organ and examined it closely.

Soon, Himegakuzo revealed a slight smile.

"The black lightning marks etched into the flesh... so it really is a high-level curse against the monster?"

"As far as I can remember, the only ones who use curses as their primary means of attack are probably the demon hunters under the Heavenly Kingdom, right?"

He casually tossed the fragments of internal organs into the trash can, then used his sharp fingernails to dip into the werewolf's nearly congealed blood and drew a six-pointed star symbol on the floor, filling it with the werewolf's ribs, internal organs, and large intestine...

Then, with a few more adjustments, a perfect ceremony was set up.

"Hmm, it's been a long time since I've done this kind of thing. I thought I'd be rusty, but it seems I was overthinking it."

"I am still as perfect as ever."

Amidst his narcissistic words, Himegaku snapped his fingers, and instantly, the ritual circle emitted an eerie light, while the filling material within the circle, along with the werewolf's empty corpse, began to burn rapidly.

A few seconds later, the corpse was completely burned to ashes, and a deep void appeared in the center of the ritual. A rotting werewolf corpse crawled out of it, staring blankly at Himegakure.

Answer my question.

Higanbaku-zou sat gracefully on thin air, legs crossed: "Why did you come, and why did you die?"

The werewolf's rotten, maggot-infested mouth slowly opened, uttering a series of syllables that ordinary people could not understand.

Hikawa's eyes widened slightly.

"Whoa..."

"Oh, I see. That explains why werewolves suddenly appeared here."

"That makes sense now, so it was..."

The dark, cold storage room was suddenly illuminated by the lights.

"I knew you, you big-breasted, long-legged evil god, were up to no good!"

"Have a curry stick with me!"

Arya swung the Sword of Oath and Victory at Himegakure from behind, but Himegakure turned around and caught the blade with his bare hands.

Looking at the mess on the ground and the werewolf corpse that had completed several years' worth of processes in an instant, Aria raised an eyebrow: "Tell me! What have you been secretly tinkering with here again?"

"Master Qing Tang, you've been wronged!"

With an extremely exaggerated expression, Himakuzo said, "I was protecting the school, risking a backlash, by initiating a forbidden ritual to extract information from the corpse."

How dare you slander someone's innocence out of thin air?

Aria's lips twitched: "Backlash? Who could possibly backlash against you?"

"But are you telling the truth?" She looked at Himawari-zō suspiciously. "Are you really just investigating?"

"Of course it's true."

Fei Hezeng smiled slightly: "The people of Dongxia do not lie to the people of Dongxia."

Aria: "...I don't think I'm from Dongxia, never mind."

She retracted the curry stick: "So, what did you find out?"

Himegaku-zō waved his hand.

The rotting werewolf corpse vanished from the center of the ritual as if flushed down a toilet, leaving no trace, along with the few lively maggots.

"I can't really say we found anything."

Higanbaku smiled bitterly: "At most."

"It's just a childish game."

……

Evening, at dusk, atop a tall building.

Her twin ponytails fluttered wildly in the storm like flags. The girl lowered her eyes, looking at the wanted poster in her hand, her gaze fixed on the distance.

"This is it."

After saying that, she stood up and jumped off the high-rise building.

The wanted poster was torn to shreds the moment it fell, but the contents could still be pieced together from the fragments.

[Ye Wen]

[Reward: 30 million Dongxia coins]

Regardless of life or death