Tokyo Trickster

Kamoshida blew a whistle, "Everyone, come and get the volleyball, and attack Mishima without mercy, this is to help him."

"And you, Mishima, don't take advantage of the attention and care of your teachers and classmates to do whatever you want. If you dare to dodge a ball, I will kick you out of the volleyball team immediately!"

As he spoke, he raised a volleyball and threw it out like a shot.

With a sound of breaking through the air, the volleyball hit Mishima Yuki's wrist with a loud bang, causing him to close his eyes in pain.

Every member was afraid of Kamo Shida. They were afraid that such terrible punishment would fall on them, so they dared not hold back... Someone once tried to hold back, but was punished by Kamo Shida to do 100 push-ups on the grounds of poor physical fitness.

"Teacher?!..." Suzui Shiho, the last one to pick up the volleyball, froze as she bent down. She could feel a hand pressing on her back.

"Ah, Shiho, there's something dirty on your waist bag," Kamo Shida smiled and withdrew his hand, seeming to be satisfied.

He knew very well that some things could not be rushed and needed to be done step by step.

after all......

He narrowed his eyes. This guy has an awesome best friend.

That mixed-race first-year student with a model-like figure seems to be called...Ann Takamaki?

Today, Kamoshida is still addicted to the sense of accomplishment and morbid satisfaction that comes from playing with his students.

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?? (Second hot patch: made a large-scale revision to Chapter 009, adjusted the narrative method, optimized some conjunctions and modal particles, optimized the structure, and reduced the complexity of the plot setting to a certain extent. It makes it easier for readers who have not read p5 to understand the content.)

?? (I revised an entire chapter and took a full class, so today's update is a bit small. Sigh, I'm ashamed.)

The weather is dry: 011. The child is ignorant and shoots (2.5k) bricks for fun

"A major train accident occurred on the Ginza Line, injuring 28 passengers. The driver is suspected of having a sudden mental illness. The Metropolitan Police Department has now intervened in the investigation. "

"A female high school student in Osaka mysteriously disappeared. Her appearance is as follows... If you find her, please contact me..."

"Chiba Prefecture's shocking serial murder case, the suspect has been detained, it is said that he is usually gentle and moderate..."

World-weary transfer novel group ⑨48③240⑨②

Amamiya Ren was browsing the news while Lavenda sat beside him and pointed, "Have these bizarre incidents only started to happen recently?"

"Should be," Amamiya Lian read the comments.

"That's the abyss affecting them," Lavenda was wearing a lake blue dress today, with creamy white stockings wrapped around her slender calves, and black rubber round-toed leather shoes at her delicate ankles. She leaned in very close, her long silver hair neatly combed behind her back, swaying gently with her movements and breathing, and suddenly brushing against the back of her hand, like tickling someone's heart, itching.

Amamiya Ren's breathing stagnated slightly, and he rejected the childish aesthetic from me. For a moment, he returned to the empty state of mind without distractions... If Ni Shiki saw this scene, he would have to activate the Death Perception Mystic Eye and chop him to pieces.

It must be admitted that Lavenda's beautiful appearance beyond human is indeed quite charming across the age gap, and it is easy to arouse all kinds of desires in men. She is worthy of being the tenant of the Velvet Room. The rational collection in the collective subconsciousness - created by Philemon. It is worthy of the Velvet Room, it is worthy of Philemon, K really understands what the contractor wants... Wait, I really am? Uncle

Amamiya Ren cut the screen with great sorrow and deleted "Azure Files".

(Note: Azure Files is a character collection RPG game developed by NAT Games. Its main selling points are "warm and cheerful teacher-student relationships" and "lovely students who respect their teachers", which are intended to inspire young people in this materialistic age to respect and admire the profession of teachers, and encourage young teachers to love and care for their students.)

It was the Azure Files that ruined me. Mr. Amemiya grabbed Lavenda's shoulders and said solemnly, "Let's talk about Kamoshida's Mind Palace first."

The girl blinked her amber eyes, "What about the amusement park?"

"I didn't forget...we'll go in the afternoon," the high school student nodded heavily. He was about to be forced to accept the test of his willpower.

As for whether Lavender would attract the attention of passers-by and affect her leisure time -

Tricksters always have some special little tricks.

The sunlight in autumn is between winter and summer. It is neither as cold and gloomy as the moonlight nor as hot and violent as fire. It is a warm, gentle, yet cold witness. It witnesses the last prosperity of summer and then ushers in the cold wind that brings with it the withering of all things, as if it is a preacher announcing the end of the world.

Preachers love to read the true meaning of the Bible.

Did he say anything else?

"Everyone who commits sin is a slave to sin." - John 8:34

With a clatter, the playing cards were scattered all over the table.

Amamiya Ren accurately picked out two Joker cards, one red and one black, and sandwiched them between his index and middle fingers. Then he held the rightmost card with his thumb, pressed his palm downward, and quickly threw his right hand from right to left. 56 cards were neatly stacked in his hands. The group of children gathered around him immediately cheered and applauded enthusiastically. This is an amusement park near Tokyo Dome. People call it "Tokyo Dome City". It has a history of more than 60 years since its opening. There is not much new in the entertainment projects. The only thing worth mentioning is probably... it is free to enter. Because of this, Tokyo Dome City has become a good place for most parents to perfunctorily entertain their children. After all, they have come here, seen everything, and played everything, so it is time to go home and do homework.

The square pile of cards is like the small cards that Kamo Shida put into the wooden box. Someone will always organize them in the same container and then shuffle them and take them out when needed.

Whether it is English letters paired with numbers or hiragana drawn with a gel pen...it is undeniable that they all have the value of turning the abstract into the concrete in specific scenarios.

As dusk approaches, the deserted park gradually fills with tired children with their families. At this time, conscientious vendors quietly approach to sell their worthless snacks and toys.

Amamiya Ren was performing impromptu magic at a table with Lavenda's expectant face. Before they knew it, a large crowd of people, young and old, had gathered around them.

at the same time.

The volleyball club of Shujin High School also ended today's club activities.

With a bruised face and nose, Yuki Mishima limped out of the gymnasium.

A dull volleyball game and a whole afternoon of physical training, many members were exhausted. Fortunately, although the training items were close to corporal punishment, they were not so severe that they could not walk. It was just that they had to apply some wound medicine everywhere so that they could go to school normally the next day.

This kind of zombie-like school after-school scene was the first time that Gao Juan Xing had seen it, and she was scared to death.

She came to pick up her best friend to go shopping...

Soon, Gao Juan met his best friend in the tree-lined avenue bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Shiho?!" She trotted over, "How was your practice today? This should be your first time participating in the volleyball club's weekend training camp!"

Takamaki An had always admired her best friend for being able to join the best and most prestigious club in the school.

But Suzui Shiho did not give her a positive response as usual.

She was in a low mood, but she managed to force a smile, "The club training is very hard."

Gao Juan is very sensitive to emotions. "Then let's not go shopping today. You go home and have a good rest. You have classes tomorrow..."

"Suzui-san!" A resonant voice froze Suzui Shiho, who was walking side by side with Takumaki An.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Kamoshida." The two said in different tones.

"Hey, you are Shiho's friend, right? I remember her name was Anne, Takamaki Anne," the retired Olympic champion looked at Takamaki Anne with a smile, maintaining his usual amiability.

"Yes!" The girl, who had not yet understood Kamoshida's true identity, responded crisply. She was very happy that this super popular teacher could remember her name. As a teacher, it is natural to remember the names of students, but the idol filter... ahem, those who understand will understand.

The two of them walked further and further away, out of the school gate, until they disappeared from Kamoshida's sight.

As the saying goes, "admiration is the furthest emotion from understanding." How could these students who admire Kamoshida understand his thoughts? How could they understand the mindset of this volleyball club advisor?

But Amamiya Ren is different!

He could pat his chest and shout out loudly as a player who has completed the entire collection of Azure Files, "I can do it!"

Understanding your enemy is a necessary step to defeating him.

After discussing with Lavenda for half a day at the amusement park, Amamiya Ren planned the following tactics.

Hate Kamoshida, understand Kamoshida, become... no, defeat Kamoshida!

However, it was dark at night and he had to go back inside.

The matter of exploring the temple of the soul...will be discussed tomorrow-

I am really looking forward to tomorrow. Kamoshida Taku rubbed his right hand, and the excitement in his head brought by touching various parts of the girl's body made him unable to stop.

He can't wait to have Suzui Shiho and her best friend who has a great figure and appearance for himself. In order to prevent them from being hurt by a teenage boy and affecting their studies and future, let me, as a teacher, teach them how to look at love issues correctly.

012. The Phantom Thief Who Steals People's Hearts (3K)

The door of the tram slowly opened, and office workers rushing in during the morning rush hour swarmed in. The collars tied tightly with ties were tightly attached to the skin. Sometimes life is like this tie. Only by tightening it tightly until it is difficult to breathe can we live decently. The fatigue of supporting the family can be laughed off. "It's not that I'm tired, it's just that the tie is too tight."

"Why not try to loosen it up a little bit?"

"You could tell that to the women of the Victorian court in the 17th century, where the competition for a place in a palace was all about who could tie their corsets tighter."

"Really?" Amamiya Ren said in disbelief. Seeing that he was about to arrive at the station, he closed the book "Don't Forget You Were Ambitious" that he had been reading for a while and put it in his bag. The author was James Altucher, and the content was a mixture of chicken soup and chicken blood. One of the famous lines in the book was: "If we stop to worry about what others say about us, we are robbing ourselves of happiness."

He was about to say goodbye to the gentleman with whom he had been chatting all the way, but found that the other party was nowhere to be seen. When did he get off the station?

Amamiya Ren found that he could not remember the other person's appearance, and even his voice was almost forgotten... He had forgotten it. In fact, the train compartment was very quiet and no one chatted with him.

"How long has your illness lasted?" a steady voice said in my ear.

"Why, you're a doctor?"

"A psychiatrist."

"Can a doctor heal himself?" Amamiya Lian looked at the man in a white coat in front of him. His face was shrouded in a haze. "No."

The latter sentence was answered by Amamiya Ren herself.

"You saw through it so quickly." The psychiatrist suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, "Hahahaha...you can actually tell the difference?!"

"Joker, stop your meaningless juggling." Amamiya Ren whispered in her heart.

The only response he got was hysterical laughter.

......

[Current navigation: Kamoshida's spiritual palace. ]

【Distance: 18m, 17m, 16m, 15...】

When approaching the school, the hurried Amemiya Ren suddenly turned around, threw her schoolbag into the sky, and then disappeared in the ripples.

The schoolbags were suspended in the air and the pedestrians stopped, as if everything was frozen. The red fallen leaves were like bleeding eyes, showing a kind of enchanting beauty.

Based on the change of reference, it can be determined that this is a subjective pause in time.

Unfortunately, Amamiya Ren did not aim to develop in-depth knowledge of physics theory. He came here today to gather intelligence.

The Velvet Room was an opportunity he absolutely did not want to give up. His original plan to carefully avoid all kinds of troubles and maintain a peaceful life was shattered. Now he had to be a super-powered policeman and bring evil to justice.

World-weary

Amamiya Ren took a deep breath. She was surrounded by an old medieval castle. The sky was a psychedelic mixture of red and purple. The church was decorated in Byzantine style. She could vaguely see tiny black shadows rustling behind the stained glass.

This is Kamoshida’s spiritual palace…it really is a palace.

Lavenda had been waiting by the drawbridge for a long time, and she seemed reluctant to stay in the Velvet Room. The clown who was locked in the underground cell by Amamiya Ren was indeed quite polluting.

"The Mind Palace is the embodiment of its owner's mind, and combined with its location... Kamoshida really thinks he is the king of Shujin from the bottom of his heart."

The trickster looked at the silver-haired girl and said, "I don't have the super powers in comics. Is it too difficult to venture into this inner world full of magical elements?"

As expected, Lavenda gave him a plan. "The Velvet Room has changed contractors many times before you. Without exception, they have awakened their own 'personality masks' and used the power of their minds to fight against the space composed of impressions."

Personality mask (persona)? Swiss psychologist Jung wrote in his book "Primitive Intentions and the Collective Unconscious": Personality mask is the way an individual adapts to or thinks he is dealing with the world system.

Everyone has his or her own personality mask. A mask is a sub-personality, or a side of a personality.

Amamiya Ren pondered for a moment. In other words, he needed to call out his inner personality to help.

My inner personality...hiss, he thought of the Joker who was still imprisoned in the basement of the Velvet Room. Is it true that nothing will happen if I make sure that thing is impressed before releasing it?

Lavenda smiled sweetly, "What you are worried about will not happen. Just be brave enough to respond to the voice in your heart."

The inner voice? Amamiya Ren suddenly turned around.

The "psychologist" whom he saw on the train on his way to school today appeared again. He was sitting a little further behind him, sitting on a plastic chair, smiling warmly, as if waiting for Amamiya Ren's consultation.

A gloomy office worker sat on a bench in the tram, flipping through a newspaper that smelled of ink without looking up. His tie was tied very tightly, leaving a dent on his neck.

A rock youth with earrings and a guitar in his arms stood under the spotlight on the stage. His fingers kept twitching and his lips kept moving like a madman.

An old man with a starfish or hedgehog-like hair style was squatting in the corner, playing with a thick stack of cards and nodding slightly at him.

The young miner holding a drill, with a dusty face, walked towards him under the sun and gave him a thumbs up.

......

Countless people stood in front of Amamiya Ren, and without exception, they looked more or less similar to herself.

A creepy inference is that they are all "Amamiya Ren".

The first thing that comes to mind is the famous Six Degrees of Separation theory.

In 1967, Stanley Milgram, a psychology professor at Harvard University, wanted to describe a network of interpersonal connections that connected people and communities. He conducted a chain letter experiment and discovered the "six degrees of separation" phenomenon. Simply put, "there are no more than six people between you and any stranger, that is, you can know any stranger through at most six people."

Substituting this theory into the impression space, Amamiya Ren understood why he could see so many personalities.

They do not belong to themselves.