Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Shota Matsuyama kept asking questions, like a betrayed young wife, and was skeptical.

Oreki Gen looked at the other person righteously.

"Believe me, women are trouble, the prettier they are, the more so. I hope you will never get into such trouble."

Shota Matsuyama was stunned.

"Then I won't be able to get married when I'm thirty, right?"

Oreki Gen smiled.

"It doesn't matter. You can become a great magician by then."

"Fuck you."

"Hurry up, give me a Band-Aid."

"Here you go! What a damned instant person..."

Oreki Gen did not become a so-called popular person, but just became a popular person in the eyes of Matsuyama Shouta. He took the Band-Aid and put it on his Adam's apple.

Although it is a bit awkward, it is better than appearing in front of everyone and letting people see it and make random guesses.

After all, I am still single now.

In the morning classes, Oreki Gen seemed much more relaxed. He didn't need to listen to the lectures as hard as before. The improvement in his intelligence allowed him to supplement his knowledge more efficiently in a shorter time.

It was soon noon time, and Oreki Gen was preparing to eat as usual.

But Amamiya Momiji, who had just finished her last class, said this while packing up her course materials.

"By the way, Oreki Genji-san, please excuse me for a moment and come to my office."

Oreki Gen was stunned. They are not even allowed to have lunch?

That's not right. Test results shouldn't come out so quickly. Normally, if the results can be out before next week, it's already quite good work efficiency. How could it only be a few days later?

So why did you ask yourself to go to the office?

Oreki Gen had no idea, but he had no choice but to keep the appointment. Amamiya Koha stroked her long brown hair at the temples, then left the classroom calmly.

Oreki Gen could only ignore the envious looks from the people around him and stood up and left the classroom.

After all, in the eyes of these young boys, having the opportunity to stay in the same room with such a beautiful teacher is simply a blessing.

I don’t know if Oreki Xian is gorgeous or not, but he is almost convinced.

Walking through the busy corridor towards the unusually quiet office, I always felt like I was walking into a chapter of a strange story.

"Dong dong dong."

Oreki Gen knocked on the half-open office door.

"Please come in."

The magnetic voice of Amamiya Koha could be heard from inside.

As a teacher, almost no one is absent from class of Amamiya Koha. Not only because she is pretty enough to attract most people's attention, but also because her voice has a natural charm, which can even be said to be magical. Her voice is a little low and hoarse, just like the exquisite sound quality of a vinyl record, which makes you pay more attention to listen to what she is saying.

Oreki Xian pushed the door open and walked in.

The sunlight outside penetrated the window, passed through the dust in the air, and formed a channel.

This is the Tyndall effect.

Because of the Tyndall effect, light has a shape.

And life is often like this, because of the appearance of someone, your life takes shape.

Amamiya Momiji sat on a chair, her legs covered by a tight skirt and black stockings.

The way she sits is very beautiful, like a true urban beauty, and when she is silent, she is cool and intellectual.

Unlike Kikyo Rimi, she is thoroughly gentle and charming.

She has an independent and strong-willed demeanor, as if she is the type who will never be inferior to others.

Seeing Oreki Gen's arrival, the woman raised her head and subconsciously stroked her glasses.

"Well, you're here?"

It seems that the first sentence is normal.

Oreki Gen came in front of the other party.

"Yes, what can I do for you, Mr. Amamiya?"

Amamiya Koha was about to say something, but when she saw the Band-Aid on Oreki Gen's throat, she subconsciously frowned.

"What's wrong with your neck?"

Oreki Gen touched his Adam's apple, which was actually not injured, and said shyly.

"Nothing. I accidentally bumped into it when I got up today and scratched it, so I put a Band-Aid on it."

"How could it be hurt here?"

There was obvious suspicion in Amamiya Momiji's eyes, as if she was suspecting that the Band-Aid was covering something else.

So if it's not scars, what is it?

Oreki Gen's expression did not reveal any flaws.

"It's nothing, I just fell asleep without noticing that my phone was on my chest, and when I woke up I accidentally scratched it with my fingernail while trying to pick up the phone..."

The explanation seemed reasonable, and Amamiya Koha's eyes shifted slightly.

She didn't seem to intend to care about these things now. She turned around, picked up something from the table and handed it to Oreki Gen.

"Take a look and sign if there is no problem."

Oreki Xian took the paper.

"Club application... eh? Club?"

Oreki Gen looked at Amamiya Koha in surprise.

The young female teacher seemed to be a little distressed.

"The school has a rule that every student must join at least one club to ensure that you can fully experience youth, but you have never joined a club. So the teacher has no choice but to apply to join a club on your behalf. You sign this form, and then take it to the classroom after school to complete the process and you can join the club."

Is it necessary to join a club to experience a complete youth?

Oreki Gen didn't think this was the truth.

"This isn't very appropriate. After all, I don't know what this club is like or who's in it... I have a social phobia towards strangers."

Amamiya Kohaku chuckled.

"Don't worry, there's only one person in this club for now. As for who it is, I won't tell you for now. You'll find out when you go there after school."

The look in Amamiya Koha's eyes seemed to leave no room for maneuver.

Oreki Gen took another look at the application form.

The name of the society clearly reads...

"The Ultimate Humanity Club... The goal is to learn everything that can be learned and become the ultimate human... What kind of weird thing is this? Is it really safe to join such a club?"

Oreki Gen's eyes widened.

I've heard that the clubs in Sakura Country are weird and bizarre, but has it been exaggerated to this extent? Are they trying to peek into the ultimate of humanity?

You took this photo of Super Brain, right?!

Amamiya Koha smiled and said, "It may seem a little strange, but I think it has positive meaning, so I agree to the establishment of this club. Or do you want to join a club like the orchestra, the service club, or the reasoning club?"

The corner of Oreki Gen's eye twitched.

Forget it. My goal is to become a handsome man in Sakura. Under the current circumstances, I am probably heading towards the limit of human ability.

No, why would I want to follow it? Just start!

Just stick to this idea.

After briefly weighing the pros and cons, Oreki Ken nodded.

"I understand Amamiya-sensei. I will visit... the Human Ultimate Division after school."

"very good."

"If you're fine, I'll go have lunch first."

"Ah."

Amamiya Kohaku seemed to let the boy go very easily.

The moment Oreki Gen turned around, he heard it.

"Oreki string."

Oreki Gen subconsciously turned his head and met Amamiya Koha's eyes directly.

Suddenly he felt a slight dizziness in his head.

It was indeed hypnosis! She hadn’t given up yet!

Oreki Gen could only pretend to have a slightly dull expression in his eyes again, as if he was being controlled in an instant.

Then he saw Amamiya Momiji staring into his eyes and speaking.

"Oreki-kun, please take off the Band-Aid on your neck."

She really didn't forget!

This is Amamiya Momiji... You can let it go temporarily, but you will never let it go completely!

Oreki Xian was sweating coldly.

If I take it off, the kiss mark will definitely not escape the other person's eyes. How can I explain that I did something that went against the other person's request?

This is the key issue.

And he couldn't refuse now. His mind was working rapidly as he raised his hand.

How can I explain this problem reasonably...How can I avoid the other party's suspicion and allow my plan to proceed smoothly?

"Oreki-kun, hurry up."

"I..."

"boom."

73: The End of Humanity

"Eh? Mr. Amamiya, didn't you go to eat?"

The person who came in was a familiar teacher, the middle-aged man with sparse hair but who was trying to rub his hair to the center of his head, and who also had a big belly.

At first, I was surprised to see the mature and cool Amamiya Momiji.

Then I saw Oreki Gen who was standing in front of Amamiya Koji.

Suddenly the look of joy fell.

"Oreki-san is here too?"

It’s no wonder that this teacher knows Oreki Gen. Just like many people in this school know about the existence of Sakuraba Mitsuki, many people also know about the existence of this young man.

Beauty is justice and it works well in any era and in any country.

Of course, jealousy among one's peers is also indispensable.

Oreki Gen took a look at the Mediterranean teacher, then looked at Amamiya Koha.

Because of the arrival of the unexpected person, the light in Amamiya Kohaku's eyes dimmed instantly. She felt a little regretful, and her eyes were still on the boy's neck, and Oreki Gen's fingers had just touched his neck.

He even let out a slight hiss, as if he was taking a breath of cold air.

The acting is quite good, it's obvious that the wound is touched and the person can't help but let out a low cry.

Amamiya Momiji's gaze finally shifted away.

She looked at the teacher who suddenly broke in.