Tokyo Trickster

"I think partners should be able to understand each other," Lavenda blinked. "You are a remarkable person. You can design such an extraordinary personality and control it. I am sincerely happy for your success."

Her fair cheeks suddenly turned red, and then she loosened her arms around Amamiya Ren, "Besides, using that strange power to control a lady... is really embarrassing. If you really have that need and preference, I think you can wait until our relationship has progressed further, and then..."

Lavenda was destined to accompany Amamiya Ren for a very long time along with the Velvet Room. Just as the collective subconscious designed her birth to be completely in line with the preferences of the contractor, the meeting of the two was destined. In theory, the contractor must be the one who could most stimulate her emotions.

Coupled with the power of the curse that Joker used before his death, she developed feelings for the contractor similar to "love at first sight".

In other words, now Amamiya Ren only needs a little boost... For example, Kamoshida's lust? His rationality evaporates, and he can naturally date Lavenda, and then do something very excessive and even worse than an animal to her at this moment.

He deliberately gave himself psychological hints to stay rational.

If he really did that, he would be no different from Kamoshida.

I want to surpass Kamoshida.

The Trickster had just recently learned Olympic champion-level volleyball skills through the opponent's secret treasure... Although this memory is only short-lived and will quickly disappear over time, through hard training, the body can always remember a small part.

He took a deep breath, resisting the influence of Kamoshida's extremely twisted lust. If he asked Lavenda to use the power of this room to remove the power of the secret treasure remaining in his body, he would lose the opportunity to preserve the sports consciousness of the Olympic champion.

Amamiya Ren claims to be a very greedy egoist, and he will not miss any opportunity to improve himself. Human beings are inherently selfish and greedy. He was called a "genius" by many people in Naoetsu, probably because he acknowledged this primitive desire and faced the jealousy of the excellent, so he never lacked reasons to make progress and work hard.

Briefly sort out your own feelings.

The Trickster took Lavenda out of the cage and said, "The Phantom Thieves of Hearts may need a new member."

"Is this Mr. Magician?" Lavenda pointed to the tarot cards on the desk.

"The choice is hers." Amamiya Ren sat down in her seat, thinking about the final move to "steal Kamoshida's heart."

"Lavenda?" He suddenly called the girl's name.

The silver-haired girl stood obediently beside the table, looking like she was listening attentively.

“If you find me about to do something bad to you, please do your best to stop me.” Amamiya Lian played with the broken mirror of The Fool. “Due to some special reasons, I can forcibly devour the desires carried by the secret treasures in the Hall of the Soul, and I can benefit a lot from it, but I also need to bear the corresponding price.”

"Is it Kamoshida's lust?" Lavenda seemed a little hesitant.

"That's right," Amamiya Ren said frankly, "You also said that we are partners...so I have to respect your ideas."

The girl turned her head slightly, not wanting him to see the emotions in her eyes. After a long while, she replied, "I understand..."

"That's great." The Trickster heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had escaped the possibility of becoming that evil scumbag.

This is how it should be.

Many days later, on a sunny morning, Amamiya Ren woke up and lay on his bed, looking miserable. The sunlight shone through the window, piercing his body like a sharp knife.

Because the girl in the light pink princess dress was sleeping quietly beside her pillow, breathing evenly, and the warm air slapped her face, itching like a feather tickling her heart.

Why did it turn out like this? He thought sadly that if he was discovered by the police, he would be treated as a child molester and thrown into prison to perform seppuku to apologize live.

Lavender's small nose twitched slightly, and she suddenly opened her eyes, as if she had woken up. She smiled cutely at Amamiya Lian, "Good morning, teacher." Ling

"What did you call me?!" Yu Gong Lian subconsciously raised her voice.

"Teacher~" the girl stretched out the last syllable, with a playful smile, "Because I saw Mr. Trickster playing a game called "Azure Files" at night, so I thought you would like this new name."

"I absolutely don't like it!" Amamiya Ren had to be tough. He couldn't prove the accusation of being a lolita complex.

"But I can clearly feel my heartbeat speeding up," Lavenda hugged Amamiya Ren's neck affectionately, and whispered sweetly in his ear, "Teacher Amamiya~"

I'm sorry, father and mother, your son is a pathetic and shameful lolita complex.

Tears of repentance flowed from the corners of his mouth.

(My class is full, so I will only update once today - well, actually I played League of Legends for four hours today. Woohoo, I've been lazy lately. The game will be available in early June, so I might as well offer an unlimited bounty in a few days to spur myself on. I have to update as much as possible to keep myself motivated!)

Dry weather: 032. Rebirth of Kame Shida (2.5K)

After submitting his resignation letter, Kamoshida returned home and became unemployed.

A week has passed now.

For a whole week, he had nightmares every night, and the scenes in his dreams were always switching between two scenes. One scene was a thief who threw off his black windbreaker and snatched the medal in the psychedelic glare of the broken palace, and the other scene was a clown dancing wildly on the court in the dark. The two figures always overlapped, and the boy named Amamiya Ren shattered all his pride with the most arrogant attitude.

The glory and self-recognition brought by the Olympic champion seemed to have become dim. Kamoshida looked at the bookshelf filled with certificates and trophies, feeling a great sense of powerlessness. How could someone transform from a beginner to a monster who could easily beat himself in just a few minutes? The more talented one is in volleyball, the more one can feel the gap between them.

Throughout his entire life, perhaps he would never find a moment in which he could defeat the monster who wielded the volleyball as easily as his own arm in his dream.

The collapse of the palace of the mind took away the twisted lust in Kamoshida's heart, and the emptiness in his heart was immediately filled with fear and cowardice.

He stood in a corner of the bedroom. Outside the window, the chirping of cicadas was becoming increasingly sparse. It was already autumn.

It's autumn again.

The preliminaries for the spring high school volleyball league will begin soon.

Kamoshida began to think back to his childhood and youth... He was once a passionate teenager, with like-minded partners, attentive and caring seniors, and respectful teachers. The boy who would shout and scream on the court, expressing his unwillingness to fail and the joy of victory, died forever in the yellowed black and white album. Fame and fortune took away his love for volleyball, leaving behind an "adult" named "Kamashida", who was lost in desire and vanity and could no longer turn back.

The autumn cicada cried weakly, but the only response was the fiery red fallen leaves.

They fall one by one, like rain of fire from the sky, burning quietly in the warm autumn breeze and on the sparsely populated streets.

Kamoshida's eyes fell on the Olympic championship medal that was the foundation of all his pride.

Since when did I end up living like this?

He no longer has any interest in playing volleyball.

It seemed that he would lose the ability to make a living without resorting to shady tactics.

The achievements of a lifetime of hard work were destroyed by someone at a high position and became worthless. The champion, who had gained glory by eating the blood and bones of thousands of losers and stepping on their corpses, but now...

Whenever Kamoshida thought of volleyball, he would uncontrollably recall Amamiya Ren's fierce counterattack on the court. That terrifying speed of the ball seemed to coordinate the strength of the entire body. The movements were clever and exquisite without any redundancy, more natural and crisp than the description in textbooks. It was uniquely perfect.

There is a familiar meaning in every move, as if...it's another self who has spent countless years studying volleyball to perfection.

His cell phone suddenly rang. He looked down and saw it was an old man from the Ministry of Education.

Like the sound of a dry branch, "Zhuo, you have bad luck."

Kamoshida thought he would panic or be horrified, but after a whole week of nightmares, he was surprisingly calm at this moment, "I know."

A former Olympic champion, he chose to accept his fate.

"Look at the news today, Zhuo, you've made some pretty bad enemies."

Kamoshida looked through today's hot topics and, as expected, all of his own bad deeds were published in the top section. The true feelings expressed by the victims in the interviews resonated with many people. It was really generous.

He remained silent, thinking that he had accidentally become a political tool in the hands of some big shot.

Just as he always did in school.

The former Olympic champion has become a consumable for politicians to make profits.

After Kamoshida hung up the phone, he thought about what he could do in his last short time before he left society.

You'll spend the rest of your life in jail... so go and apologize.

Kamoshida thought that this might be able to make up for his sins a little.

The Yamato nation's spirit of craftsmanship will bloom again.

Red fallen leaves floated in from the balcony and landed on the goose yellow tatami in the living room, and the autumn atmosphere was in full swing.

Lavenda bent down to pick it up, her pale white dress outlining her petite body. Amamiya Ren, who was writing furiously at the desk, suddenly looked up and saw a pair of straight, white legs, with beautiful crescent-shaped calves and cute little feet walking on the tatami from the ankles down, as smooth and white as porcelain. In a flash, it looked like a delicate cream pudding served at an aristocratic party, making people want to put it in a bowl and savor it in private. Lavenda is a creation of the impression space. In theory, she does not have the dirt that a human body should have, and does not need to excrete in a physiological sense. She is a completely clean girl in the true sense. In religious terms, at least the word "holy" should be added in front of her name. For example, "Holy Lavenda".

So why not use your lips to imprint on the thin nails, touch the gaps between the fingers with the tip of your tongue, and taste the purity that has not been touched by the pollution of the world. Use your teeth to gently bite the delicate toes, and then stroke down across the sensitive soles of the feet, feeling the resistance of the toes curling up due to the shyness and stress of the girl, and then wrap the toes with your mouth firmly and gently... Where is the pervert who is causing trouble? !

Damn Kamoshida, I'm going to kill you.

Amemiya Ren viciously stabbed the math draft book with the pen in her hand, leaving a long ellipsis after the solution to the indeterminate equation.

Lavenda looked at him in confusion.

"Teacher Amamiya~"

Amamiya Ren was horrified, "Don't use that name!"

"You obviously like it very much," the girl approached intimately, kneeling beside Amamiya Ren, her soft silver hair brushing his cheek. In her light voice, one could feel a kind of warmth that made people feel beautiful and happy, and a faint rose-like fragrance, which really made Amamiya Ren uneasy.

It's all Kamoshida's fault.

He gritted his teeth, then threw away the draft book, took out a Switch from under the tatami, and started "The Legend of Zelda: Kingdom of Tears"!

Magic must be fought with magic.

Lavenda sat quietly beside Amamiya Ren and watched him play games.

However, the girl deliberately kept the distance between them very close, so that their skin was almost touching.

You were obviously not like this before! Mr. Kaito was heartbroken. He couldn't refine copper, otherwise he would be put in the detention room.

"Teacher Amamiya Ren," Lavenda asked tentatively, "I want to watch you play games."

"Yeah." Amamiya Ren began to read the save file and responded muffledly.

“I can’t quite see.”

He realized that the situation was not good.

Lavenda then said, "Can I come closer?"

You are already close to me, and you want to get even closer? Amamiya Ren was horrified.

The girl already had an irresistible soft smile on her face and sat in his arms.

Okay, I'm dead.

The thief's body suddenly stiffened, and Link on the screen was killed by Pokémon with a wooden stick.

I'm sorry, Mr. Kamoshida, I misunderstood you.

this......

Humans are indeed a little hard to resist.

Amamiya Ren smiled miserably. He put down the Switch, took out his phone and commented under Kamoshida's headline: "Good riddance to the demon teacher. It's a great relief to all."

*

A large blue-haired cat covered in bruises quietly crawled onto the balcony, holding a playing card with a red clown painted on it.

Mr. Amemiya should live here...

It stared at the scene inside the room.

Brother and sister get along harmoniously. They have such a good relationship.

Wait, why do I feel like something is weird?

It's weird, take another look.

One last look...

"Morgana!" Amamiya Lian suddenly turned around and looked at the big cat outside the window.

"Meow?!" (A shrill cat cry) Morgana was so frightened that he almost fell off the apartment building.

"What are you still doing there? Come into the house quickly!" Amamiya Lian shouted, her eyes as sharp as swords.

"We, we'll be there right away!" The big cat spoke in human language, rushed into the living room using his hands and feet, threw away the poker in his mouth, and crawled in front of the thief's knees.

(I will offer a bounty at the beginning of tomorrow. I will be very diligent in June)

(I have tried very hard to make it possible to cross the Shen River in this chapter.)

Dry weather: Unlimited bounty

Today, a book friend actually gave a reward before I even opened the reward... Thanks to "夜柒QAQ" for the two quick attacks... Fortunately, I took a screenshot of the data before the reward was given.

However, some book friends voted for monthly tickets and blades in advance... It's my fault that I didn't make it clear at the end of the chapter last night, so today, Children's Day, I will write some restricted Lavenda specials and post them in the book friend group. It's a small compensation.

The next thing is the reward.

This book is very niche, so the performance is not very good, so the reward requirements are lowered:

Every**

Cat Coins reward counts as one extra chapter.

Every 80 blades count as one additional update.

Every 100 monthly tickets count as one additional update.

Silver Treasure Box plus 6 chapters.

The gold treasure chest will be updated with 20 chapters.