I, the spiritual mentor of beautiful girls from all over the world

It was a face that bore a striking resemblance to Yukino Yukinoshita, but had shed all the naivety and innocence of a young girl, leaving only an extremely mature and fatally alluring beauty.

Her long, smooth black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her impeccably applied makeup gave her an air of composure befitting a person in a position of power.

Especially those long, narrow eyes that seemed to see right through people.

At this moment, it is gleaming with all-knowing wisdom, and a kind of... the playful light called "excitement" that only appears when a hunter sees prey that is worthy of his own.

Yukinoshita Haruno.

She leaned back lazily in the leather seat, her fair arms casually draped over the car window, a faint smile playing on her lips—a smile that could drive any man wild.

Her gaze easily passed through the bustling students and landed precisely on Lynn.

That gaze no longer carried the analytical and inquisitive air of Yukino.

Rather, it was an aggressive, undisguised, and overwhelmingly oppressive feeling!

It was as if he had been instantly and relentlessly targeted by an elegant yet deadly female leopard.

Yukino looked at Lynn, her smile deepening.

She parted her lips slightly and, despite the noise several meters away, silently made a perfectly clear mouth shape for him.

Lynn understood.

She said—

"Mi-tsu-ke-ta."

(Found you.)

The moment the words fell, Lynn clearly felt a locking sensation that was many times stronger than Yukino Yukinoshita's, almost tangible, enveloping him completely.

In his heart, however, he was sighing silently.

"Oh, it's true."

We hadn't even finished dealing with the small one when a big one came along.

Anyone with half a brain knows that Yukino's unusual behavior today must have been told to her by that big mouth, Shizuka Hiratsuka.

Otherwise, why would this top-tier sister-complex guardian appear here in person?

Why are they all trying to investigate me?

Being a teacher is indeed the most dangerous profession in the world.

He ignored Yukino Yukinoshita's provocative declaration of a hunt, not even sparing her a second glance.

His gaze remained fixed on the pink-haired girl who was almost weathered into ashes.

He simply addressed Goto Doku, speaking in a tone so calm and unremarkable it was as if he were stating a weather forecast:

"The light is green."

The sound wasn't loud, but it clearly penetrated the noise of the traffic.

"The members of the Unity Band should all be waiting for you at the livehouse."

He paused, then delivered the most fatal blow.

"If we don't leave now, we'll be late."

Three simple, bland sentences, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

But like three precisely coded instructions, they instantly shattered all of Goto Doku's psychological defenses.

The word "late" was like a universal key, instantly unlocking the ultimate shackles deep within her heart called "collective honor" and "absolutely not wanting to cause trouble for others."

"Ah! Yes!"

Goto Doku seemed to be struck by a high-voltage current, letting out a shrill scream, and instantly regained control of his body.

Before she could even think about how Mr. Lynn knew about the band and the performance, she took off running, with a comical, unsteady gait, and sprinted across the road at an astonishing speed, disappearing around the corner without looking back.

The entire process was smooth and quick, taking no more than three seconds.

Inside the Rolls-Royce, Yukino Yukinoshita's composed smile froze slightly for the first time.

Just a second later, the smile did not disappear; instead, it became even more intense, and the light in his eyes grew even more fervent.

She had seen the entire scene unfold before her eyes, frame by frame.

What a... brilliant and chilling method!

He didn't try to persuade or comfort her, nor did he forcibly pull her away.

With just a few simple and inconspicuous words, he accurately grasped the girl's deepest weakness and core driving force, and then gently gave her a push.

The severely autistic girl, who needed immense courage even to cross the street, obediently followed the "script" he had envisioned.

This is not a psychological technique.

This is almost... a technique of controlling people's hearts and minds that makes their words law!

This man...

Yukino's breathing paused for a moment.

He was a hundred times more interesting than I had imagined!

Lynn resolved the little troublesome issue with Pochi-chan, turned around happily, and headed home.

From beginning to end, he didn't even glance at that multi-million dollar luxury car again.

It was as if the car, and the great demon king inside who was revered by countless people, were just ordinary scenery by the roadside.

This feeling of being completely ignored didn't make Yukino Yukino angry at all. Instead, she excitedly stuck out her pink tongue and gently licked her bright red lips.

She looked at Lynn's handsome profile, which still wore a lazy expression, and the curve of his lips became thicker and more dangerous.

I initially thought that my younger sister had simply found a slightly interesting "toy".

Now it seems.

This man was a wolf in sheep's clothing, even more terrifying than her... one of their own kind.

This hunting game, ostensibly titled "Investigation," seems to be getting even more fun.

Chapter 12: Yang Nai's defenses crumble, and a sudden, devastating blow arrives.

Chapter 12: Sorry, having a cheat code really does allow you to do whatever you want.

Lynn was certain that he hadn't been seeing things.

Across a dozen meters of traffic and crowds, the woman, with an elegant yet almost provocative demeanor, silently uttered that classic hunting declaration to him.

Got you.

For a moment, Lynn felt a chill run down his spine.

Not because of fear.

Rather, it is a physiological resistance stemming from the impending endless troubles.

They've arrived.

The legendary final hidden boss of Soubu High School, the eldest daughter of the Yukinoshita family, a true top-tier entertainer, and the ultimate siscon guardian, Yukinoshita Haruno.

run!

This was the first and only thought that flashed through Lynn's mind.

Dealing with a woman of this caliber is a recipe for disaster. Winning brings no reward, losing is a huge loss, and even if you neither win nor lose, she'll treat you like a new toy, and you'll never have peace again.

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.

Without the slightest hesitation, and without even casting a second glance at the multi-million dollar Rolls-Royce, he turned and prepared to blend into the crowd and slip away.

However, he still underestimated the woman's drive.

Just as he turned around...

"Click."

A soft sound.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom, as black as ink, had its heavy door, as thick as a vault door, elegantly pushed open from the inside by a slender, perfect hand wearing a white lace glove.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of long, shapely legs, encased in top-quality black stockings and breathtakingly beautiful, stepped out of the car, landing steadily on the ground in high heels.

Yukinoshita got off the train.

She walked over with an air of nonchalance, the crisp sound of her high heels clicking on the ground creating a unique and undeniable rhythm in the noisy street.

Today she wore a well-tailored off-white Chanel suit that perfectly accentuated her mature, voluptuous, and curvaceous figure.

Her long, flowing black hair, as smooth as seaweed, cascaded casually over her shoulders, swaying gently as she moved, carrying a faint, delicate fragrance of perfume mixed with femininity.

That face, which bore a seven or eight-tenths resemblance to Yukino but had long since shed all its youthful naiveté, displaying only ultimate charm and composure, wore a flawless, impeccable smile.

This woman, from head to toe, every detail embodies what it means to be a "top social elite" and "walking hormone."

Lynn sighed silently to herself.

It seems there's no escaping it today.

Yukino walked up to Lynn and blocked his path at just the right moment. Then, she slightly raised her delicate face and looked him over with great interest with her narrow eyes that seemed to see through everything.

【interesting. 】

Yang made his own assessment in his mind.

He's undeniably stunning, even more so than those male models in magazines. He also has a great physique—the classic type who looks slim in clothes but muscular underneath.

But these are not the main points.

The key point is his eyes.

Faced with his own existence, faced with a Rolls-Royce that suddenly appeared, faced with a beautiful woman who deliberately blocked his way and exuded an aura of "trouble" from every angle...

There wasn't a trace of surprise, curiosity, nervousness, or even the most instinctive awe a man feels when he sees a beautiful woman in his eyes.

Nothing at all.

There was only one kind of... languid tranquility, as if one had just woken up and hadn't fully woken up yet.

Like a bottomless ancient well, no matter how big a stone you throw into it, it won't cause the slightest ripple.

This feeling caused Yukino Yukinoshita's heart, which had long been bored with manipulating people's hearts, to experience for the first time a prickling, exciting pain, like being pricked by a needle.

"Nice to meet you, Ms. Lynn."

She parted her lips slightly, her voice as sweet as honey, yet possessing an irresistible affability unique to those in positions of power.

"I am Yukino's older sister, Yukinoshita Haruno."

“My little sister, who doesn’t know any better, seems to have been causing you a lot of trouble lately.”

coming.

Alarm bells rang in Lynn's mind.

At this level, every word they utter is a thousand layers of strategy.

While seemingly apologizing for her sister, she was actually using an elder's intimate tone to quickly bridge the gap between them, while subtly positioning herself as the "dominant" figure.

If it were an ordinary young male teacher, faced with such a scene, he would either be flattered or so nervous that he would stutter, and would instantly be at a disadvantage.

Unfortunately, she encountered Lynn.

A man who's cheated.

[Emotional awareness activated.]

hum-

In Lynn's perception world, Yukino Yukinoshita in front of him was instantly analyzed into an incomparably complex and dazzling ball of emotional light.

The outermost layer of that ball of light was a dazzling gold, representing "absolute confidence" and "effortless social skills".

Beneath the gold, there is a layer of pale purple, spiderweb-like lines, which represent "calculated probing" and "playful scrutiny".

At the very core of these lights, however, lies a dark "weariness" that even she herself has not noticed, and a bottomless blackness called "emptiness".

Good guy.