Teacher, I am actually a villain magical girl

“………I think so.”

Finally, she answered calmly.

Although their schools are very good, people's sufferings are different: family problems, personal problems, school problems...there are many things that can make students of this age feel overwhelmed.

However, she is the kind of teacher who doesn't really care about her students.

Generally, no student would come to her to talk about their troubles.

Thinking of this, Huiyuan took a sip of sake.

"My sister's child seemed to have had serious psychological problems in the past and still has to take medicine..."

Huihara's hand paused for a moment.

She raised her head and thought for a moment:

"It's a bit too much to let a child like that live alone."

She couldn't do such a thing as letting her daughter with mental problems live alone.

Although she is Miss Suzuki's sister, there is no doubt that she is the older sister.

“Is that so…?”

Chatting with Miss Suzuki is one of the few times when Huibara feels both engaged and relaxed.

Although this was not fun, the feeling made her feel at ease.

Sometimes, Huibara would think, it would be nice to marry someone like Miss Suzuki.

…………

At night, there was no light on in Kuroki Yuuka's house.

She doesn't really like lights, doesn't like bright feelings.

Now, she was lying on the sofa in a loose home vest and shorts. Although she had not done anything recently, the feeling of fatigue could not be dispelled.

She has been in this state ever since the battle with the magical girl Ming Yuan.

Because as a magical girl, she was seriously injured, and it would take a long time to replenish her magic power to slowly recover the power of the magical girl An Yu.

Because she was a little impatient in this regard, the magic power in her body was overdrawn and exhausted a lot in advance. Now the feeling of fatigue is deep in her bones, and she doesn't even want to lift her legs a little bit.

Then I entered a state of decadence.

Her hair was now a mess, sticking up in clumps, and her clothes and the surrounding environment in the house were also in a mess.

She looks like a shady and shady woman.

But...she is actually like this.

For some reason, Kuroki Yuuka remembered the witch shrouded in black fog who appeared before her twice.

That was a magical girl she had never seen before.

Powerful, mysterious, and... badass.

To be honest, that woman was a bit confusing. Even now, whenever she thinks of that woman, she will recall the experience of being spanked.

From this point of view, it is very annoying.

The decadent black-haired girl gently hugged the pillow on the sofa, curled up, and her mood unconsciously became a little depressed.

What is she doing...

"If this continues, my wish will be..."

Because of her loose clothes, she inadvertently exposed her shoulders and below. The moonlight from the window shone in, reflecting a large scar hidden under her clothes on her pale skin.

Like a scar caused by fire.

She has been doing some strange things recently. She was knocked down by Yin Yu and was fooled around by that witch.

Thinking of this, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed, and a hint of self-loathing appeared.

However, when he thought about what that woman had done to him, Kuroki Ikuko felt extremely ashamed and annoyed, but at the same time, he felt...

The woman waved the teaching stick or her hand, whipping herself and speaking cold words.

Kuroki Yuuko's gloomy face unconsciously turned a little red.

That woman... is so abominable.

If she really gets the power in the future, she will definitely teach that woman a lesson.

While thinking this, out of habit, she picked up a pack of toilet paper from the table at some point and instinctively took out two sheets.

I looked around and it was dark.

Anyway, there is no one else, so I will just...

"This is the last time..."

All the annoyance and depression accumulated in her heart, and she slowly lay down on the back of the sofa with a self-loathing expression. The image of the witch appeared in her mind, and she spoke in a low voice.

Chapter 29 Holiday

After the final exams, the holidays will soon be here.

For Huihara, she won't have to see those students during this holiday and can probably have a good rest.

But today, she was not at home, but at school.

As the class teacher, she also needs to check the class's grades in the next two days, summarize them and report them to the school, so she is now staying in the classroom, slacking off while working.

As for why she didn't stay in the office, it was because the classroom was more spacious and working here could change her mood.

Anyway, all the students have left.

After writing on the paper for a while, the pen seemed to have no words written, only scratches. Huihara frowned and scratched the paper hard, but only scattered ink flowed out.

The pen is out of ink.

She put the pen down, rummaged around on the podium, found a pen that looked better, and drew on her hand.

There’s still not much ink left, but I’ll make do with it.

Normally at times like this, I could just borrow one from the students, but now it’s vacation and all the students are gone, so there’s nothing I can do.

In summer, we can only turn on the fans in the classroom, but it is still a little hotter than the office. Huihara opened all the windows that could be opened to let some wind from outside blow in.

After roughly summarizing the results of various exams this semester, Huibara picked up the organized table and sat there in a daze for a while.

Before I knew it, a semester has passed.

This is her first semester as a class teacher.

What kind of teacher is she?

Although as a class teacher, the results I have achieved are not very good, but judging from the reputation alone, it should be much better than before.

That's a good thing.

Being a class teacher and a subject teacher are indeed two different experiences. For example, before, she had basically no feelings for her students and no opportunities to communicate. But after becoming a class teacher, she had to start considering all kinds of things and had to communicate frequently about certain issues.

And time passes faster than expected.

After the end of one semester, in another half a year, these students will be promoted to the second year of high school.

According to the practice of their school, the second year of high school will be divided into separate classes.

By then, she didn't plan to continue being the class teacher.

She may still teach some of these students in the future, but she will no longer be their class teacher.

She'll be more relaxed too.

After finishing a part, she felt a little comfortable in the wind and yawned.

After a while, she heard footsteps in the corridor.

Who else would come to school at this time, other teachers passing by?

Huibara raised her head and looked outside the door, and then saw a slender figure of a girl.

The girl who walked in was also stunned when she saw her.

The girl who came in had short black hair, a calm and beautiful face, and looked like a quiet and well-behaved child. However, she was not wearing her usual sailor suit, but a loose and comfortable casual outfit.

After seeing her, Huiyuan lowered his head again and said calmly:

"Kirishima-san, you are not allowed to enter the school during holidays."

In a few days, the school will be completely banned from entering.

But we can still make some concessions now.

The girl standing at the door was Kirishima Ai. She lowered her head a little embarrassedly, but soon said politely:

"Let me pick up the things I dropped earlier..."

It seems that I forgot something at school.

Without paying any attention to Kirishima Ai, Haibara just lowered her head and took a look at Kirishima Ai's grades written on the paper.

In fact, you can tell without even looking at her. After all, he is one of the top students in the class, so there is no way she doesn’t remember him.

Although he is still number one in the class, I have to admit that he has fallen behind in this exam.

If it were usual, Huibara would consider whether to tell her about it.

But since it was vacation time, there was no need for her to be that evil teacher. After all, saying a few more words to the students wouldn't change anything. It would only make them feel worse during the vacation.

After coming here, seeing that Haibara didn't answer, Kirishima Ai started to look through her desk, but at the same time she subconsciously looked at Haibara cautiously.

Teacher Haibara still looked gloomy and quiet as always. Although she seemed to be doing some work, she had no motivation at all and did not try to hide it.

After searching for a while, Kirishima Ai finally found what she had left here.

After straightening up again, she looked at Huibara.

This time, she actually didn't expect to meet Teacher Haibara, because she thought that after the holiday, with Teacher Haibara's personality, it would be impossible for her to come to school again.

Teacher Haibara was not wearing her work uniform during the holidays.

Today, Ms. Huihara is wearing a beige loose shirt that reaches her waist, and a black skirt that falls from the waist to the calves, outlining her slender waist, beautiful and mature.

After accidentally looking for too long, Huiyuan raised his head:

"Why are you looking at me? Didn't you find the thing?"

She spoke casually.

"No, I found it."

Kirishima Ai shook her head.

After saying this, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, because she had ridden her bike to school under the hot sun and was now sweating.

The classroom seemed a little cooler than outside, and if possible, she really wanted to stay here a little longer.

But there was someone waiting for her outside.

Just as she was about to leave, Huibara called her.

"come over."

Kirishima Ai stood there in a daze.

In fact, she was a little embarrassed after seeing Teacher Huihara, because her grades had indeed declined a lot in this exam and the recent few exams, and she had missed many classes.

Teacher...are you talking about her?

She walked over cautiously and stood next to Huibara, watching the woman holding a pen that didn't write very well and writing on the paper with a little force.

But soon, Huihara put down the pen.

“Is it hot outside?”

She pulled out a wet towel from her hand and calmly and naturally reached towards Kirishima Ai's face. Kirishima Ai was a little uncomfortable at first, but then she bent down and cooperated, allowing the woman to wipe the sweat off her face.

I wiped the wet wipes on my face and neck. They felt cool and wiped away the sweat. It was very comfortable.