Teacher, I am actually a villain magical girl

Cyber ​​Fairy Girl [As long as my dear likes it, I will agree to anything????]

The corners of Huihara's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile of success.

She looked at Hong Shangying's reply on the screen and stuck out her tongue.

Then, she sent her request to Hong Shangying——

Magical Girl Lily-chan☆【Well, don’t go to the bathroom before we meet tonight】

The screen quickly displayed "read".

However, the response this time was not as quick as before.

Cyber ​​Fairy Girl [Lily...don't go to the bathroom, what does that mean? ]

This childhood sweetheart seemed to have a rare problem of how to respond or understand what Haibara said.

However, Huihara didn't care what the other person was thinking at the moment.

Magical Girl Lily-chan☆【It means exactly what it says. I will check it carefully when the time comes, dear~?】

Cyber ​​Fairy Girl【??????】

...............

After teasing her childhood sweetheart, Huibara put away her phone with satisfaction and stretched herself.

But not long after, she received another text message from someone.

This time, the person who sent the text message surprised her a little, because this person rarely communicated with her directly via text messages.

Sister Liang [It’s a bit late today. 】

The person who sent the text message was her leader, Principal Huihara Ryo.

As for why the note is Sister Liang, it’s because…

Every time the two of them did something intimate, Miss Liang would ask her to call her sister.

After each shout, Miss Liang's attack speed will double.

Huiyuan thought it was quite interesting.

But Huihara couldn't understand the text message sent by Liang.

【What does "late" mean? Are you looking for me? 】

Sister Liang: [Hmm? Didn’t Kirori tell you? ]

Huihara quickly understood what the other party meant.

Miss Liang would often come to her through her daughter, most of the time to remind her of her not-so-optimistic performance, and a small part of the time, to conduct some improper, immoral and shameless transactions.

But she hasn't spoken formally to her daughter today.

If I had come to see her as usual, I would have arrived by now.

But since the text message has already been sent, there is no need to ask someone else to notify you.

【What do you want to talk to me about? 】

The tone of her reply was rather cold.

But Liang has gotten used to it.

Sister Liang [Are you free at noon today? And in the evening, can you accompany me? ]

【Which kind of company? 】

Huihara doesn't really like euphemisms.

On the other side of the screen, after a moment of silence, Liang's reply appeared.

Sister Liang [I have a lot of free time recently, and I want to have dinner with you. If possible, can you come to my house to stay at night? ]

It’s dinner again…and another night at someone else’s house.

Huihara's expression remained calm.

It seems that both are needed.

[I don't have time to accompany you tonight, let's talk next time. ]

The school year has just started and there haven't been any problems in her class yet, so Huihara doesn't have to endure humiliation in front of the principal.

Well, actually the principal is closer to the side of enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens.

But the principal is indeed very important and heavy.

Sister Liang [But...I'm very lonely recently, can you really not accompany me? ]

[Please be patient. I will accompany you in a few days. ]

Huiyuan replied indifferently.

Sister Liang [Okay]

The text of her reply seemed to contain a feeling of loss.

But soon, another gentle inquiry came:

Sister Liang [What do you want for your birthday this year? Tell me when you’ve decided. I can give you anything.]

Huiyuan thought about it for a moment.

Birthday present...

She didn't really want anything in particular.

After putting down the phone, Huihara remembered what Miss Liang had just asked her.

Since Miss Liang is looking for her, then her filial daughter should normally be on her way to find her, right?

But until now, there has been no sign of the filial daughter.

Soon, Huihara heard several familiar voices coming from outside the door.

"President Kazama, are you free?"

It was Kirishima Ai’s voice.

And President Kazama...

Huibara stood up from the chair and walked lightly to the door, but did not open it. Instead, she stood there and listened to the conversation outside.

There were many people standing at the door of her office.

Apart from the filial daughter, it seems that Kirishima Ai is not the only one.

"Is there anything you need my help with?"

Haibara heard the gentle voice of Kazama Toori.

After that, there was a sweet but slightly cold voice.

Belongs to Shiori Kotori.

"Actually, I have something to ask you, President..."

What are those questions you want to ask her daughter?

Huiyuan was a little curious.

"Excuse me."

Then, Huiyuan heard the question from Shiori Kotori -

"Do you know the senior named Kurosaki Asuka?"

It was originally just ordinary curiosity, however, after hearing the name, Huibara raised her chin slightly, then subconsciously reached out and touched the door handle.

His expression remained calm, but his hand then left the handle and slowly dropped down.

Why are they asking this question here?

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Chapter 76: Kirishima-san who loves studying

After asking the student council president, the magical girls only learned that Kurosaki Asuka had dropped out of school. Apart from that, President Kazama seemed to have something he didn't want to mention and refused to tell them the reason why Kurosaki Asuka dropped out.

So, they still didn't get the clues they wanted.

Therefore, considering that Kurosaki Asuka was a classmate of the student council president, Ms. Haibara, who was once their teacher, may also know about Kurosaki Asuka.

So, during the break, Kirishima Ai followed Teacher Haibara to the office alone.

However, Kirishima Ai seemed to have done some very... impulsive actions.

"Well………………"

Kirishima Ai heard a woman's almost dull mumbling sound.

It was the first time she heard a woman make such a sound.

If their faces weren't almost touching, Kirishima Ai really wanted to see what expression the woman had right now.

But soon, Kirishima Ai's own eyes widened. Although it was clearly something she had done, her expression was almost frozen.

What on earth did she...do?

Then, Teacher Haibara reacted and pushed her away. Although she was holding back on her strength, Kirishima Ai could clearly feel how angry she was.

“………………What are you doing?”

The woman's voice was filled with suppressed anger.

Huibara had never been so angry before.

Even when she was scolded before, her tone was just cold and her words were harsh, but she would not be really angry, because this woman did not actually care about her. The reason why she criticized her was more because she affected her work.

But now it seems different.

Until she was pushed away, Kirishima Ai was stunned for a moment. The warm touch still remained on her lips. She touched her lips subconsciously, and then she woke up completely.

She...she just...

"what?"

Kirishima Ai woke up as if from a dream.

Her face turned pale at first, then suddenly flushed.

Now, her mind was blank.

What on earth did she do?

"Teacher, please listen to my explanation. I just... I'm sorry, I didn't think of anything just now..."

Kirishima Ai explained in great panic.

Yet it was hard for her to say she hadn't done it on purpose.

She just couldn't help doing it. There was no reason for her to do that to Teacher Haibara.

So now she can only ask for forgiveness from Teacher Huihara.

Teacher Haibara is still covering her lips and staring at Kirishima Ai with cold eyes.

She seemed so angry that she couldn't speak.

After a long pause, she still did not put down her hand covering her mouth, but said in a low, snake-like, cold voice:

"Is this what you mean by 'ask a question'?"

After being done that to by Kirishima Ai, the woman's face was now full of shame and anger.

Before this, Kirishima Ai found it hard to imagine that anyone could make the teacher show such an expression.

The pale face was dyed red, and the pair of eyes, which were always lazy and decadent, were staring at her fiercely.