As the savior, I only want to play single-player games.

But ordinary people can't drink this. The medicine is extremely potent and can easily cause a person with a weak constitution to be unable to tolerate it. Drinking just a few sips is equivalent to poisoning, and they would probably need to be carried to the ICU to be saved.

However, Kagura Tendo has no problem drinking this. Every time she takes a sip, she feels a warm sensation in her body, which is cold due to excessive blood loss. It's very comfortable, almost like soaking in a hot spring.

He silently drank his tonic, his eyes squinting comfortably, barely paying attention to anything outside, like an old man basking in the afternoon sun.

He wasn't very noticeable, so he didn't get much attention.

Half an hour later, he walked out of the special building with his thermos and found Hiratsuka Shizuka waiting outside.

Kagura Tendo walked straight past, brushing past Shizuka Heizuka, before having her shoulder pressed down.

"You brat, don't you know how to respect your teacher? You don't even say hello when you pass by!" Hiratsuka Shizuka stood next to him, only showing her profile, and said in a cold tone.

Tiandao Shenle readily complied and bowed slightly, saying, "Hello, teacher."

But after he got up, he saw that Hiratsuka Shizuka's hand was still in place, and calmly said, "Hiratsuka-sensei, can you let go of me now?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka frowned and withdrew her hand, remembering that Tendo Kagura had taken leave a few days ago.

"Did you offend someone?"

Tendou Kagura silently shook her head. She hadn't provoked a person, but rather some shadowy and unpredictable creature. The sheer number of those things was outrageous.

There's no hope of revenge.

The retinue of Eternal Darkness is simply perverted.

He was at a huge disadvantage in hand-to-hand combat; his reaction time and speed were inferior to the Shadow Creatures. He almost lost all his spiritual blood before managing to kill three of them, and his weight dropped by five or six pounds. His efficiency was so fast that it brought tears to the girls' eyes.

He had an unprecedented longing for the mysterious.

But thinking of the unreliable online store, where neither the lucky draw nor the promotions offered any mysterious items, I couldn't help but sigh.

Hiratsuka Shizuka was unaware of the circumstances surrounding Tendo Kagura, but she was very worried about him. Seeing his weak appearance, she suspected that he had been stabbed, and that the blood flowing out had to be collected in a bowl, suggesting that one of his kidneys had been removed.

She was trained and quite familiar with human anatomy. She couldn't imagine what kind of experience had made Kagura's face so pale. She must have used at least half a pound of powder to make her look like that.

"Raise your hands," Hiratsuka Shizuka commanded.

“Hiratsuka-sensei, this is beyond a teacher’s authority,” Tendo Kagura said calmly.

"Enough with the nonsense!" Hiratsuka Shizuka said in an unquestionable tone. Then, seeing that Tendo Kagura didn't move, she took the initiative to grab her, her movements bold and unrestrained, showing a kind of "I come even though the mountain doesn't welcome me" attitude.

But when she touched it, she was initially taken aback by how soft and boneless the hand was. Upon closer inspection, she discovered that Kagura's hand shape was superb, with distinct joints, slender and long fingers that resembled scallion fingers, and extremely fair and textured skin. It was practically a work of art.

Hiratsuka Shizuka felt a little thirsty, but she quickly noticed the problem. There were no wounds on it, and even when she rolled up her sleeve, she couldn't see any scars. But her hand was extremely cold, without any warmth, as if it were carved from ice. The blue veins were very conspicuous, and it was also bloodless, just like white jade.

More importantly, the pulse was extremely weak, practically imperceptible.

She couldn't help but look at Kagura's face again, feeling as if it were a cold corpse.

“If I go to the Education Bureau, Ms. Hiratsuka, you can change jobs within three years.” Kagura Tendo wasn’t too worried that Shizuka Hiratsuka would notice anything.

These are just some superficial observations, and even if there are suspicions, there is no sufficient evidence.

Furthermore, the Japanese education authorities cannot permanently revoke a teacher's license. Even if a teacher is found to have sexually harassed a student, the teacher's license will only be suspended for a maximum of three years.

Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at Tendo Kagura with a headache. This guy was usually silent, but she was quite worried that Tendo Kagura might have gotten into trouble at some point, so she paid close attention to him.

After all, this guy is too abnormal.

However, she realized her recklessness. Fortunately, there were no students nearby, otherwise, she would have been disgraced at school.

Hiratsuka Shizuka reluctantly let go of Tendo Kagura's hand, feeling a particular envy for her youthful body.

She wasn't exactly old and faded, but she couldn't be called a young girl either; her face had lost the plumpness of collagen it once had. And after working for many years, her hands had developed some inconspicuous calluses—she usually took care of them, and although her palms were pretty, they were very rough compared to Kagura's delicate skin. She even had to be careful not to hurt his skin when she touched him.

Hiratsuka Shizuka wasn't worried that Tendo Kagura would report it to the Education Bureau. She crossed her arms and asked with great authority:

"Hmph, why is your face so pale today?"

"I caught a chill last night."

"Your hands are so cold too?"

"I am naturally cold-blooded."

Kagura Tendou replied casually, seemingly unmoved by Hiratsuka Shizuka's questioning. He had finished the tonic soup in his thermos and now just wanted some more.

The blood of the spirit can only be restored naturally, but tonics can speed up the recovery process.

Hiratsuka Shizuka, having gained nothing, saw Tendo Kagura's nonchalant attitude and wanted to punch him, but worried that she might knock the frail beauty down with her punch.

If nothing happens, that's fine. But if something does happen, wouldn't I have to take care of him for the rest of his life?

……

I accidentally traveled to a world where men are filled with discrimination and malice.

Fortunately, I have the Lu system as a cheat code, so I can draw cards whenever I encounter a character in the story.

I climbed over the wall and then encountered Raiden Mei.

"System! Sign in!"

"Ding! Congratulations! You have received '300 Home-Style Recipes'!"

"Huh?! System! System Daddy!!! Now is not the time for my nipples!!!"

Honkai Impact 3rd: Encountering Raiden Mei at the Start

Actually, the savior just wants to play single-player game: Chapter 50: Worried about you

Kagura Tendo leisurely returned home, changed her shoes, and just as she turned on the stove, she saw Suzuka Ise rushing back, her little face covered in sweat.

She came home very early today.

Tendou Kagura felt that he must have spent too much time on the road.

"Have a seat, the food will be ready soon," he said softly, then took out curry cubes; he was going to make curry rice today.

But the clothes were being pulled tightly.

Kagura Tendo turned off the fire and silently watched Suzuka Ise. She noticed that Suzuka was having some difficulty breathing, but her little hands were still tightly gripping the hem of her clothes.

Kagura Tendo sensed that Suzuka had something to say, so she pulled her hand away and poured her a glass of warm water.

Is something the matter?

After drinking a glass of water, Suzuka quickly recovered. She let out a long breath, her face flushed, and then said impatiently, "Brother, let me cook today."

Kagura Tendo blinked, somewhat puzzled by Suzuka's inexplicable request.

However, he felt that honesty was the foundation of communication, and said softly, "You can say whatever you want to say."

Suzuka Ise lowered her head and said, "I can cook too."

Why does Suzuka need to cook?

She moved her lips, then said somewhat embarrassedly, "It's just... I don't want you to be too tired."

Kagura Tendou paused for a moment, then softened his tone: "No need." These things meant nothing to him. Compared to the fierce life-or-death battle, cooking was nothing. On the contrary, it helped him calm his mind and body and do some daily things, otherwise he would lose himself.

Suzuka stammered, "But, brother, you look very tired..."

She was being tactful, but when she saw Kagura this morning, she was genuinely shocked. All the previous labels of terror, darkness, and melancholy had been torn away, leaving only an image of extreme fragility.

This morning she noticed that Kagura was walking unsteadily, as if she was about to die.

But now she's in better shape; at least her face has regained some color.

But I still feel worried; it's not uncommon for someone to suddenly die while cooking.

"No need for Suzuka's help, go sit in the living room for a while." Kagura Tendo's eyes softened for once.

"You must be hiding something from me! Brother, I want to help you." Suzuka Ise said earnestly, her little face raised.

She would never have dared to say that before.

The longer she spent with her, the more she realized that Tendo Kagura was not scary at all.

His silence and aloofness were just a facade. His true brother was attentive, considerate, and gentle. He would silently help her get revenge, generously give her pocket money, cook well, do housework well, and was always bright and cheerful. A few days ago, she had been beaten up, and some stitches on her sailor uniform had come undone under the armpit, but the next day she found that the area had been perfectly repaired, without a single loose thread.

She scared herself, and successfully scared herself for more than a month, which made her extremely annoyed. She always felt that she shouldn't have criticized Tendo Kagura in the past.

Meanwhile, Kagura remained silent for a long time. He knew he was special, having descended to another world as a savior, facing the apocalypse of disaster, encountering many monsters, and even getting involved with Outer Gods. It was normal for him to die in some world one day due to an unexpected situation.

But this is the life he wants to pursue: to escape humanity, to escape society, to escape all rules, to embark on an unrestrained adventure, to become stronger to the fullest, to experience things that ordinary people never experience in their lifetime, and to see a more vast world.

He will arrive in every world as a single-player game.

He merged into it, walked the earth, savored loneliness, kept company with solitude, listened alone to the final lament, stepped over broken old memories, and finally stood at the end of civilization looking back.

This is his fate, the path he chose.

He did not look down on the children of Suzuka, Ise; they were really nothing special.

In the real world, he was just an ordinary, withdrawn high school student.

His experience in the second node world terrified him. It was like an ordinary person playing the Souls series for 300 hours, feeling as if his soul had wandered around in hell and almost couldn't come back.

He crouched down, bringing his gaze level with Suzuka's. Their eyes met, and he asked calmly, his eyes bright, "So, Suzuka, what do you think you can do?"

Suzuka Ise opened her mouth, but faced with Kagura Tendo's sincere gaze, she couldn't utter a word for a long time.

She was in poor health and very thin; she couldn't even handle a high school student. Her classmates bullied her, and she was bullied so badly. If something like that happened again, she could only cry and run to her brother.

Suzuka felt extremely wronged.

This bastard is so blunt! Go to hell! Even if you die in the kitchen, I won't call an ambulance for you!

Compared to Kagura's perfunctory attitude, this serious attitude made her feel even more distressed and desperate.

"I understand." She tightened her small face, trying to remain calm.

Anyway, Kagura Tendo complained that he couldn't cook well, even though she had never cooked before. How could that guy be so sure that her cooking was bad?

Did they know that she had run all the way from the station, exhausted, just to help him relieve some of his burden?

As it turned out, this guy didn't appreciate my kindness.

Suzuka turned and walked out, looking dejected.

Kagura Tendo shook his head. He wasn't so depraved as to need Suzuka to cook for him. That girl was only thirteen, probably the same age as Notan.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.