Stop being a trainer!

Just when Kato Akira felt something was a little strange, the girl's hoarse voice rang out vaguely from all directions.

"Why do you always appear in front of others at the most critical moment? Why do you always manage to enter the hearts of every horse girl at the most appropriate time?"

"…Maybe it's intuition?"

"intuition……"

The black figure slowly stood up, his hair almost touching Kato Akira's cheek.

It felt as if his hands and feet were bound by something invisible. He even felt that he couldn't move, and there was no way he could even walk to a suitable, not so intimate position.

And just when he tried to really struggle hard, the 'Manchester City Tea House' who was almost sticking to him seemed to want to dissolve herself in Kato Akira's body, and squeezed hard on him. The voice didn't even come from her mouth, but came from the surrounding mist.

"Why do you always... make 'us' uneasy?"

The figure with his back to the camera slowly turned around and looked at Kato Akira in the fog.

Looking at that face, Kato Akira's pupils suddenly trembled.

A bright yellow pupil and a scarlet pupil, like a combination of a Persian cat, appeared in front of Kato Akira, and then, under his gaze, pounced on him in an instant and strangled his throat.

Those two different pupils seemed to be filled with the same emotion of madness and despair, as if they were wreckage that had fallen from a hell of despair. No matter which eye it was, it was filled with infinite madness and despair, as well as the hatred of wanting to go into hell with others.

"Why wasn't I the one who died back then! Why can I still have this kind of happiness and peace now! Why am I still alive in this world! I should have died a long time ago! I should have died in that desert a long time ago! I thought I could hold on for this child, but you, why did you show up! Why did you make me remember all this!"

Choking the throat of Kato Akira who was thrown to the ground by her, Zhou Ri Ning Jing, or the Zhou Ri Ning Jing who had once died, looked with hatred at the shadow in front of her who seemed to be gasping in pain, as if she saw the wreckage under the scorching sun.

"Don't act like you'll forgive me! Don't act like you're my friend! Don't be so nice to me! Got it? You should be afraid of me! Fear me! Not be my friend!"

“…Who am I supposed to be?”

Kato Akira, who was pinned to the ground, sneered at the crazy figure in front of him, and a sound came out smoothly from his throat that was strangled by the horse girl.

"If you think you can get relief from your emotions by screaming and getting angry, then that's too simplistic. What you've been through is not that simple, and I'm not that simple either."

"Why...why can you still speak?"

"Because you didn't try hard at all."

Pointing at her white fingertips, a smile gradually appeared on Kato Akira's face.

"You didn't even choke me. You were just imagining that you were choking me and questioning me like crazy."

"Sunday Serenity, you are gentler than you think. The other part of you, the part that was so violent that you even gave up all love and affection, has finally found peace in this world. The child will have friends and a future. It is not a good thing to be jealous of a child."

"Why can't I kill you! How could I be so weak! I have witnessed that kind of thing, why am I so weak!"

"Do you want me to tell the truth?"

"..."

"Uma Musume is a kind spirit. Even you are the same now. If a broken soul or spiritual barrier can cause harm to others, then you, with the pure soul of Uma Musume, will never hurt anyone."

Looking at the figure who was lying across his waist, wearing a messy kimono and looking extremely struggled, Kato Akira reached out and rubbed her ears.

It is as soft and smooth as imagined, feeling like silk.

The figure sitting astride him looked down at the man in front of him and sighed as if he was convinced.

"… Never mind. I'll let you off the hook. I wanted to take this opportunity to see what kind of disguise you can put on, but you're calmer than I thought. That's fine. I'll just ask."

Two white and smooth thighs clamped Kato Akira's waist, and the kimono slid down from the smooth shoulders. The golden-red eyes looked down and stared at the man in front of him.

"What are you going to do to Tea House? What are you going to do to her? What do you think about our affairs?"

“She’s an excellent student.”

"You know that's not what I asked."

"She's my student. At least for now, everyone is."

"…What a rubbish. I wanted to give you a kiss, but this answer makes me sick, so forget it."

The figure sitting astride Kato Akira sneered.

The thick fog around him gradually dissipated, and the pure white moon shone on the disheveled figure.

The originally red pupils gradually dissipated, and the Manchester City teahouse with golden eyes looked at Kato Akira who had a calm face under his crotch, and his face suddenly turned pink.

Kato Akira looked at everything in front of him, coughed, and said calmly:

"Good evening, fellow Manchester City Tea House students. Can you please calm down and leave slowly? I still have to go save my unlucky princess. She has probably been tied up for a long time..."

"..."

Chapter 50: The third level? (First update!)

Kato Akira felt that when Manchester City Tea House decided to hand over his body to his friends to scare people, he never thought that the current situation would be like this.

The posture looks extremely erotic, coupled with Manchester City Tea House's shyness, uneasiness, and even a look of shock and grievance. How should I put it? Fortunately, she is his student, otherwise she would have looked so bad.

After confirming that Manchester City Tea House gave a short scream, he quickly stood up and straightened his clothes. The whole person looked like a steam engine emitting heat. Kato Akira also pretended nothing had happened and stood up directly from the ground, patting the dust off his body.

"You guys made it really realistic this time, Tachyon and you too. And then there was the deep impact, right? Where is she?"

"Behind me..."

"I see. Thank you. I must take care of my health in the future."

"Yes……"

Looking at the Manchester City tea lady who was pulling her clothes with a voice as thin as a mosquito and a red face, Kato Akira didn't even dare to say anything more. He strode past her and walked straight to the back.

What could he say? As an educator, could he tell the poor victim that his shoulders and thighs looked really sexy?

Even though I have a flat chest, it feels really good to sit astride myself in that outfit?

No matter how good the tea host's personality was, Kato Akira felt that he would be crushed by those two legs.

But to be honest, this courage test feels pretty impressive. Both the performances of Aili Suko and Manchester City Tea House are very impressive, the former's makeup effects, and the latter's ghost. If you really don't know the details, you might be really scared. If you scream in front of students, you will definitely not be able to maintain your current image as a reliable adult, right?

And then again, is this forest really that big? Why does it always feel like this forest is much bigger than I imagined? Does this school cover such a large area? Why does it have to be purchased afterwards when there is nothing there?

With all sorts of thoughts running through his mind, Kato Akira continued to follow the path marked by the fluorescent sign and soon, he reached his third level.

"Want to come over here?"

"..."

As if to attract customers, the calm and happy Mick in school uniform pointed to a dark and deserted area with a dull and stiff look on his face.

It was like a rolling black fog, with no light at the end of the rugged dark path, giving people a terrible illusion that some monster was opening its mouth wide, intending to completely devour the people.

Even just looking at the black fog of propaganda and the rugged road, it seemed that the light around and the labels on the road seemed to have dimmed. Only the cold and stiff Happy Mick in front of him was left, pointing very persistently into the dark vortex, as if trying to invite him, and said stiffly:

"Want to come over here?"

"Is Aoi playing with you guys in there?"

"Want to come over here?"

There was no normal answer. Happy Mick looked at Kato Akira with his eyes open. There seemed to be no more tears or scratches on his school uniform.

She must have changed her clothes intentionally to scare people or to create some kind of atmosphere. I always feel that in this dim forest, she seems to have merged into one with the darkness.

The terrifying look seemed to be designed to scare Kato Akira. Happy Mick stared at him with both eyes fixed on him, and just kept repeating the same line in his mouth. His fingers kept pointing at the darkness.

"Want to come over here?"

"So it's Deep Impact behind? Did you completely change your course?"

"Want to come over here?"

"Can you tell me? Otherwise I won't go."

"Want to come over here?"

"Well, I still believe in the Manchester City Tea House. You should also have a better time with Aoi, so I won't join."

I guess it's disguised as some kind of urban legend. This kind of thing is quite common.

But Kato Akira really couldn't get that kind of fear. After all, a pretty white-haired girl pointed at a certain place and kept repeating the lines. If there was any sense of danger, it was really hard to muster up the energy.

Kato Akira himself is more afraid of the old-fashioned horror feeling of jumping directly on your face and rushing to your face to scare you. If Happy Mick turned into a monster now, Kato Akira might be scared, but now, to be honest, he can only feel that it is a little cute.

"Is it an urban legend or a rural legend? Anyway, I'm not very interested in this kind of thing. I'm going to look for Deep Impact first, and Mick, you should also go find Aoi quickly. I'm not interested in this kind of thing."

"Want to come over here?"

"Goodbye."

"Want to come over here?"

After waving at Happy Mick, whose expression was stiff and looked like a corpse, Kato Akira walked towards the brightly lit road.

The corpse-like Happy Mick did not catch up, but just stared at Kato Akira's back with lifeless eyes, repeating the same sentence over and over again, sounding like a broken tape recorder.

When Kato Akira's figure completely disappeared around the corner of the road, the being that looked like Happy Mick suddenly let out a short, sharp scream, and then fell apart in the forest, turning into dust. Even the long black path disappeared.

However, Kato Akira naturally didn't know what happened behind him. He just felt that after he left, the visibility around him seemed to be brighter. The shadowy things that had seemed to have become clearer. The signs on the road, the wooden frames of various instructions, and the signs that were originally obscured in the fog also appeared, making people wonder what they were doing a few minutes ago.

“…I almost took the wrong turn.”

Looking at the sign placed below, pointing to the square where Deep Impact was hiding, Kato Akira sighed.

If Happy Mick had been more sincere, I might have followed him. But it was a bit disturbing to see him repeating himself.

But since we were sure that the road was correct, the next thing to do was to go straight and find the unlucky child. However, just as Kato Akira stood up from the edge of the road, a pair of white hands covered his eyes.

"Guess who I am~"

A slightly playful voice came from behind him, and someone's warm and soft body leaned over from behind, pressed tightly against his body, and gently covered Kato Akira's eyes.

Chapter 51 Qianming Representative Likes to Join in the Fun (Second Update!)

It’s very close, and I can feel the distance between me and the person behind me, as if he wants to hold me tightly in his arms.

Not only can I feel the soft touch from behind, but I can also feel the other person's moist breath with a little joy blowing on the back of my neck.

There was no such cold fear as when he saw those horrible ghosts and images before. The warmth and fleshiness from real living people confirmed that the person behind him was a real life.

As for this life, Kato Akira spent nearly a year with her in this world. From her perspective, perhaps she saw herself at the same time as the goldsmith, and her fate gradually became entangled with hers from the same moment.

"Look at your white palms, it should be the symbol of Rudolph, right?"

"If you make an Internet joke to me again, I'm going to get mad."

"…Representative Qianming."

Looking at the white hand in front of him that didn't even cover his eyes but just blocked his way, Kato Akira gave his answer.

"You are Qianming Representative. You should be in the Seaside Dormitory, but I don't know why you have been hanging out lately. In the end, you chose to come to the Test of Courage Conference to see me, Qianming Representative."

"Bingo! The answer is correct~ But unfortunately, there is no reward time now. Please accumulate it until the next prize time to withdraw~"

"Who on earth is going to give me the award?"

"Who knows about that kind of thing?"

The sound of the horse girl's light laughter came from behind.

Representative Chiaki put down his hands, turned around with his shoulders pressed down, and with blood seemingly flowing from the corners of his mouth, he stared into Kato Akira's eyes and then revealed a clear smile.

As if noticing Kato Akira's gaze, Chiaki, who was very close, tapped the blood on his lips. Facing his strange gaze, he deliberately stained Kato Akira's cheek with the blood on his finger. It didn't feel like blood, but rather a bit like water, and there was no strange smell of rust.

"How is it? A potion prepared by Aihazuko can make a person look like he is seriously injured and bleeding. If you take a pill, you can make a lot of blood come out, and then apply it to any place you want, or even directly apply it on your body to pretend that you are seriously injured. How is it? It's a very powerful invention, right?"

"Where does the water come from?"

"Don't think too much about scientific issues like this. We just need to enjoy this happy life. After all, I only have one year left before graduation. Can't I be happy?"

"Graduation... I always feel like you will never graduate, but when the time comes, you still have to face graduation..."

Looking at Representative Chiaki, who was wearing a blue and white yukata stained with blood and seemed very relaxed, Kato Akira fell into a strange state of contemplation.

Of course, he was not worried about Representative Qian Ming. Rather, as a national model, popularity champion, and so-called challenger of the devil, Representative Qian Ming had no pressure in life from any perspective.

Moreover, she opened the magazine company herself, and her family seems to be a pure eldest daughter Kato. Relatively speaking, there are not many people in this country who are richer and freer than Qianming. If you think about it this way, is it just that I am sad because Qianming left...

This kind of thing is normal. After all, it was the representative Chiaki who suddenly appeared from the bushes, and then suddenly disappeared from the corner like now. Although it is acceptable and understandable that this is just a normal time, Kato Akira still felt a vague and inexplicable sadness when he looked at the smiling representative Chiaki in front of him.