This man is a demon

Yuna Imai put her hands in her pockets and wore a hooded jacket over her uniform, looking cool.

She walked up to Kitagawa Qiu and nodded seriously: "My mother has always hoped that I can continue to study. If possible, I also hope to go to college after graduating from high school."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Beichuan Qiu with hope in her eyes and turned her head slightly. Saying these words had already mustered up her courage.

This is because the person being taught is the trustworthy teacher Kitagawa Aki. If it were any other teacher, they would never tell anyone.

"..." Beichuan Qiu was silent for a while. Seeing her fearful yet courageous look, he organized his words for a while: "In fact, continuing to study at university is not necessarily suitable for everyone."

"Hmm?" Imai Yuna looked at him suspiciously: "That's not what you said just now."

"..." Beichuan Qiu felt that if he spoke too directly, he would hurt the silly roe deer in front of him. He rubbed his nose and said, "You don't have to take an orthodox exam to enter university."

"Ah? Why don't you take the formal exam?" Imai Yuna said proudly, "I'm actually a good student, I can get an upper-middle level."

Beichuan Qiu's eyes twitched. After she came to this class, her grades, which were originally at the bottom, indeed moved up to the middle.

But that's because half the class just wrote their names on the test.

She is only better than those students who have only glanced at the books for a few seconds, and her strength is limited.

This is a completely different concept from someone like Seiko Fukada, who was among the top three students in her grade in junior high school and then let herself go in high school.

"Getting into university also requires strategy." Kitagawa Aki rubbed his brows. It was beyond a miracle that Yuna could get into university through hard work.

"What are your special talents? Maybe you can go the special recruitment route."

"Special skills?" Yuna tilted her head: "I can beat people."

"That doesn't count. Don't use your interest to challenge other people's expertise." Beichuan Qiu waved his hand.

"But I also beat up the president of the judo club in my previous school." Yuna waved her fist: "I think her strength is average."

"Hmm?" Beichuan Qiu narrowed his eyes and looked at her. She was 1 meters tall, which was quite good for a girl. Her frame was also well-proportioned, and most importantly, she had almost no protruding breasts, which gave her an advantage in body balance during strenuous exercise. Maybe she really had a talent for this. "Okay, I'll go get some information on this first and tell you tomorrow."

Yuna's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she poked him on the shoulder with her elbow: "I knew you would help me, you are such a brother."

"I am your teacher." Beichuan Qiu's face was dark. This silly guy was getting too proud of himself.

He is going to sleep with Yuna's mother in the future, so how can he be her brother?

“I know, I know~” Yuna waved her hand casually and grinned, “Let’s go!”

"Oh, how could a mature woman like Kurumi raise a daughter with such a personality?" Kitagawa Aki shook her head and turned back to the office.

In the classroom, Rio Yuzuki stood by the window, watching the two people's familiar movements, and a gloomy look flashed across her innocent and pretty face.

"Yuzuki-san." A girl next to him came up and said, "You've changed a lot today. Do you have any special skills?"

Yuzuki Rio's expression instantly changed to a smile: "These are just some techniques I learned from magazines. I'll teach you."

"Yeah!"

"Yuzuki-san is very easy to get along with."

. . .

After Beichuan Qiu returned to the office, he turned on his computer and checked the university's admission situation for students with special talents.

Just as he expected, all of them were admitted by special enrollment.

But for prestigious schools like Kyoto University, if you want to get admitted without relying on your grades, you have to be at least a national champion.

"It's a little difficult."

Beichuan Qiu frowned. Reality is not a novel. If you have a sudden burst of talent, you can advance smoothly all the way.

Fighting requires long-term training and talent, as well as nutritional balance, none of which can be missing.

Moreover, with Yuna Imai's talent for learning, cultural combination is not an option and she must rely entirely on special recruitment.

Kitagawa Aki weighed the pros and cons in his mind. If he could train a Seiko Fukada from his own hands, he could get her into Kyoto University through hard work.

Plus there is Yuna Imai, who was specially recruited into Kyoto University.

The combination of the two will bring great fame.

“It’s very feasible.”

Beichuan Qiu took out his mobile phone, opened the Married Women App, and opened the Body Upgrade column.

Find the column where Niuzi can upgrade his skills.

"Passive skill: Healing fluid. Allows your fluid to have healing effects. It can be applied externally or taken internally to heal injuries. The healing effect increases with level."

"LV1, external application: slight beating, whip marks."

"Shame value required to upgrade: 100."

"Note: Let you use your imagination to your heart's content in your battle with the married woman."

"It's this skill." Beichuan Qiu looked at it carefully. Unlike the technique of coercion and dexterity, this skill is Niuzi's exclusive skill.

Although healing skills are all magical skills.

But in his opinion, this skill of making secretions have healing effects is not cost-effective.

If you encounter an enemy outside, are you going to suddenly take off your pants and shoot to heal your wounds in the middle of a fight? The actual combat value is zero.

And this skill has a BUG.

In the attribute column, Niuzi can spend shame points to upgrade the duration, but cannot reduce the duration.

This results in a significant increase in the production time of the treatment fluid.

Therefore, he classified this skill as a useless skill.

But if it is used to practice fighting, it will immediately become a magical skill.

A bottle of energy potion contains 10 shame points, plus unlimited healing.

If Imai Yuna is really talented, she doesn't have to worry about getting hurt. Her training speed is definitely dozens of times faster than that of a normal person.

"It's very feasible." Beichuan Qiu made a quick judgment and opened the web page quickly.

He needs to first determine whether transgender athletes will be allowed to participate in national competitions this year.

Otherwise, if you meet a guy who has 100 consecutive wins in wrestling, cheating will be useless.

After briefly understanding the information, Kitagawa Aki went to the health room.

Kurumi Imai was wearing a white uniform today, leaning back in her office chair, entering data in front of her computer.

"What's up? I'm very busy today. I need to upload the third grade study physical examination materials."

"Tell me about your daughter." Beichuan Qiu moved a chair and sat next to her. He put his hand on her transparent stockings on her thigh and touched it.

Imai Kurumi ignored him.

Beichuan Qiu took out his cell phone, glanced at it, and his shame level was 0.

"Hey."

He doesn't like mature women very much because it's hard to get points with them.

He was able to get some benefits in the first few times, but he hasn't done it many times, and he hasn't even really entered Kurumi Imai's body.

Just touching the stockings will completely ruin your favorability.

"What's the matter?" Kurumi Imai didn't care. She looked at the screen and just clamped her legs together to prevent him from reaching into her uniform skirt.

"She said she wanted to go to college."

"Ah?" Kurumi Imai stopped typing on the keyboard, turned her head, and looked confused.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's with that expression on your face?" Beichuan Qiu raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you her mother? Why are you looking at me like an idiot?"

"Ahem, no." Imai Kurumi quickly turned her head away and said solemnly, "What university does she want to apply to?"

"She didn't say it, but she said you wanted her to go to college. I think she probably wanted to see you happy."

Imai Kurumi was silent for a while after hearing this, then shook her head and said with a smile: "I'm very happy that she is safe."

"I want her to try the special recruitment." Beichuan Qiu said, "She said she is very good at fighting."

After hearing this, Imai Kurumi suddenly fell silent.

"Is there any hidden secret?" asked Beichuan Qiu.

"It's not a secret." Imai Kurumi smiled, with a complicated look in her eyes: "That was when she was very young. I was slapped after rejecting a suitor. She rushed out to protect me, but was also pushed down. Later, the neighbors came out and drove the man away."

"She told me that she would become very strong and would protect me next time. After that, I often heard teachers at school say that she had fought with others."

"Oh, I thought it would be more profound. It's not at all to the extent of becoming the protagonist." Kitagawa Aki said in a relaxed tone, changing the subject.

"I think I can give it a try. If I succeed, how do you plan to reward me?"

The shame value still needs to be pulled out.

"What do you want?" Imai Kurumi's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She was afraid that Kitagawa Aki would ask her to date him, which would make it difficult for her to answer.

Chapter 64 Judo Girl

A mature woman is most attractive when her cheeks are a little shy. It is not easy to make a mature woman shy.

Kurumi Imai was shy, and she had complicated feelings towards Kitagawa Aki.

She knew that it was not love at all, but a feeling similar to that of a younger brother.

But at her age, love is no longer the only reference for being together.

"If Imai Yuna can enter a prestigious school." Kitagawa Aki looked at her mature face and said, "Senior, please be my slave."

"..." Kurumi Imai opened her sexy lips slightly, with confusion in her eyes, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

"I'm serious." Beichuan Qiu smiled and said, "As a mother, you should be willing to make sacrifices for your daughter's happiness."

Imai Kurumi slowly came back to her senses. She thought she would be furious, but soon realized that she was not particularly angry.

Thinking about it carefully, she had been poked in the back with a glass stick by the boy in front of her, her chest had been clamped by him, and he even put a lot of things on it.

And from time to time he would make some extraordinary requests to her.

When the threshold is already very low, saying excessive words gradually becomes acceptable.

Just like many times, the goddess who won’t even let you touch her hand can perform all kinds of difficult postures in front of other men.

"No." Kurumi Imai was not angry, but she would not agree. She turned her head away, looked at the computer, and continued typing.

"Then just do it for a month." Beichuan Qiu smiled and said, "You know I won't hurt you."

When Imai Kurumi heard this, she immediately opened her mouth to refuse, but the words stopped at her lips.

He definitely couldn't do it, but what if he did.

Just be a slave for a month.

Beichuan Qiu smiled and took action while she was distracted.

Imai Kurumi's expression changed constantly, and after a while, she said, "Okay."

After she finished speaking, she quickly turned her head away and didn't look at him.

"Then let's collect the early interest first." Beichuan Qiu's hand was clamped by her and he couldn't move any further.

"Hmph, don't try to take advantage of troubled waters." Imai Kurumi snorted coldly: "I'll promise you when there are results."

"Okay." Beichuan Qiu took his hand back and stood up: "It's a deal. Be my slave for a month after you succeed."

"Stop talking!" Imai Kurumi still had some dignity left, so she stood up and pushed him out of the health room.

Coming out of the health room, Kitagawa Aki was very satisfied. He was really getting the best deal here in Kurumi.

After returning to the office, he searched for relevant information on his computer.

Since there is only one year, there are not many options, not counting some major competitions that you simply don't have enough time to participate in.

There is only one left, the Women's MMA No-Limit Fighting Tournament.

"That's the only thing." Beichuan Qiu quickly determined that there was one advantage to women's fighting. When necessary, he could coerce the players.

Whether it's to overpower the players and make them unable to perform to their full potential, or to deal with the coaches, there is always a way.

After a moment's hesitation, he took out the app and upgraded his passive skill: Healing Liquid.

It was afternoon and Dongguo finished school early.