Teacher, I am actually a villain magical girl

"give me back."

The girl didn't seem to have any intention of giving in. She just looked at Kuroki Yuuka's album with disgust, and then she didn't intend to return it to Kuroki Yuuka. She just pinched it with two fingers as if in disgust.

"Do you know that you are a weird person? You read weird books all day and stay in a corner by yourself. Why would Kimura like someone like you?"

Kuroki Ikuka tried several times to reach out and take back her album, but the girl pushed it back rudely. After hearing Kuroki Ikuka shout "Give it back to me" angrily, the girl became a little irritated and threw the album to the ground.

With a "bang", Kuroki Ikuko's album fell to the ground. The precious album, which didn't even have a folded corner, was broken into pieces with large bumps on the page corners.

Seeing this scene, Kuroki Yuuko lowered his head.

She didn't get angry, because that would be useless, she just said coldly:

"idiot."

Of course the girl heard that.

Such words, far more than any words that had angered her before, made her chest feel stuffy all of a sudden. She looked at Kuroki Yuuko in front of her and pushed him hard with both hands.

Kuroki Iku was pushed back roughly by her, and his head hit the wall, making a loud noise.

"Can you say that again?"

The girl stared at her intently.

And just after she did this, the classroom suddenly became very quiet.

The girl felt a little strange at first, until another classmate poked her on the back and asked her to turn her head. Then she saw the woman who had just picked up the picture album.

She was an older woman who was much taller than her, wearing a black teacher's uniform. After picking up the album, she casually straightened the folded page corners.

Then the woman looked at the girl who pushed the person.

"Teacher Haibara...just now..."

The girl was obviously embarrassed and at a loss, and she stammered when she spoke.

At this time, Kuroki Yuuka also saw this woman who gave people a cold impression.

Huihara is the Chinese teacher in their class. She is a young female teacher who is not very popular among students. She is usually not very enthusiastic in teaching and is indifferent to students.

Teacher Haibara should have also seen what happened just now.

Even if as a teacher I have the obligation to deal with it, I would probably just say a few words to the girl.

After all, that girl was cute, cheerful, and talkative. She was very popular in the class and had a good relationship with the teachers.

Kuroki Ikuka had no expectations for this teacher.

The teachers in her school have always been like this, treating the weak students in the class coldly and not caring about anything.

What's more, this is a teacher who doesn't care whether the students are good or bad.

Just as she was thinking this, she soon heard a crisp sound -

“——Pah!”

When he heard that sound, Kuroki Yuuka was stunned.

Not only her, but other students around her were also stunned, as if they had never imagined the scene before them.

Even though he thought he had heard it wrong, when Kuroki Ikuko raised his head, he saw the woman's raised hand.

After being slapped, half of the girl's face turned red, and her expression was full of surprise and dullness.

Kuroki Yuuko couldn't believe it.

Even if it was a teacher, it was too strange to do this. A teacher hitting a student is a serious matter...

But Mr. Huiyuan didn't seem to care about this at all. He just held the picture album in one hand and said coldly:

"Instead of thinking about these boring things between men and women all day, you should pay attention to your grades, Tsuruta-san."

"No matter how happy you are in high school, you will be nothing but trash that can be eliminated at any time when you enter the society."

This young female teacher said something quite terrible for a teacher.

The pretty girl named Tsuruta lowered her head and kept touching her slapped face. After hearing what Teacher Haibara said, she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed, and she even cried.

But when Teacher Haibara saw Tsuruta crying, she didn't care at all. She just put the picture album on Kuroki Ikuko's desk and left.

She seemed to have just returned to the classroom to get documents between classes.

The classmates all gathered around Tsuruta who was crying after being scolded. Some were comforting her, while others were scolding Huihara for what she had just done:

"What is that teacher doing? How dare she hit someone? Is there something wrong with her brain?"

"This kind of teacher must be reported and she must be fired."

"Let's help Tsuruta-san find the principal and get that scumbag to leave this school. He's not worthy of being a teacher..."

It seemed like the students had been harboring resentment towards Teacher Haibara for a long time.

In fact, before this, Kuroki Ikuko had more or less heard rumors that Teacher Haibara was unpopular.

He smokes, has no enthusiasm in teaching, is cold to students, and I heard there are even worse scandals.

Generally speaking, no teacher would help an unpopular student to beat up the most popular child in the class.

However, Tsuruta shook his head and did not intend to report Mr. Huihara as these students said:

"Forget it. That scumbag has already been reported. She got into a scandal not long ago. She should have resigned soon. That's why she is so fearless now..."

"Before she is fired, who knows what she will do next, so it's better not to mess with her..."

When Kuroki Ikuko heard what Tsuruta said, she was briefly confused.

That scandal that happened not long ago?

what does that mean?

In the noisy and irritating classroom, Kuroki Ikuko carefully smoothed out his sketchbook. Although the creases could not be removed, he still tried his best to make it smooth.

And in her mind, the image of the woman who had just appeared in front of her kept flashing through her mind.

What kind of person is Mr. Haibara?

Chapter 100: An Adult’s Hug

In the corridor between classes, you can hear a lot of tiny and fragmented voices of public opinion.

They were all very faint sounds, but when they overlapped in my ears, they began to become exceptionally clear.

"Look, isn't that the Chinese teacher that was rumored?"

"Really? His eyes are so scary, and I can tell from the looks of it that he has a bad personality."

Some students covered their mouths and whispered.

"I heard that something like that happened between her and her students. Isn't that too disgusting?"

"Really? Has it come to that?"

"Or a female student?"

Bad laughter.

There are also some very vulgar words that can make people feel annoyed just by hearing them, but people around them just laugh after hearing them, and no one thinks there is anything wrong.

There are also students who feel they know the truth and feel indignant:

"That kind of scumbag is actually a teacher, what a joke!"

"Yes, get fired immediately."

"If you ask me, just go die..."

Young and ignorant voices, one after another, merged into the worst verbal abuse. Although those verbal abuses were minor, they were everywhere.

Pure malice gradually formed a web in this school and spread to every corner around it.

In the classroom, at the bathroom door, in the corridor...

An expressionless female teacher, as if she didn't hear a word, walked past the whispering students, walked through the corridor step by step, and went to her office.

The students looked at her back as she passed by, some felt disgusted, some felt curious, and some just watched coldly.

The target of these rumors, Huibara, left the corridor without stopping. Even though she heard the bad words, she didn't say anything and just walked back to her office.

Although she is just a teacher, Huihara has her own office.

In name, it was the personal office of the health room teacher, a sinecure assigned to her by the principal.

After returning to the office, Huihara sat on a chair alone, looking at the course materials that she was going to organize next, and began to daydream. She always had an expressionless look on her face, without any movement or action.

In the past, because her office was spacious and well-equipped, female teachers from the same class would come here to sit for a while from time to time, but in recent times, no one has come here anymore.

Huiyuan didn't have any special ideas.

She wasn't very familiar with the teachers who often visited her, and she was used to being alone, so it would be better if the office was a little quieter.

Just as she was thinking this, someone knocked on the office door.

After Huihara said "Come in", she saw a female teacher who was about the same age as her push open the door.

It’s not quite accurate to say that no one will come recently.

At least one female teacher named Suzuki didn't seem to mind the rumors and had been coming to see her recently as usual.

The female teacher in front of him was young, elegant, and gentle. She taught music, so she was very popular among students. She was a completely different type of teacher from Huibara.

Because they teach music, Huihara and Mr. Suzuki were not very familiar with each other before these things happened.

Until now, Huibara's attitude towards her has been usual cold.

"Huiyuan, I'll come sit with you for a while today."

Teacher Suzuki smiled and sat down opposite Haibara's desk. Haibara didn't react and continued to lower her head in a daze.

After others came to her office, Huihara sat there in a daze for a while, and then began to organize the course materials on the desk.

In addition to being a music teacher, Mr. Suzuki also serves as an advisory teacher for the Light Music Club, so he is not idle at the moment.

However, after she sat down, she did not immediately rush to deal with club work, but took out a small lunch box and gently opened it.

Even though Huibara heard the noise, she ignored it.

Until Suzuki's gentle voice, suitable for singing, appeared in my ears:

"I baked cookies today, and the other teachers said they tasted good. Can you help me taste them?"

Huibara raised her head and glanced at Suzuki with her lazy and gloomy eyes, and Teacher Suzuki gently pushed the lunch box full of cookies in front of Huibara.

Although he told her to have a taste, it seemed like he wanted her to eat it all.

Huibara lowered her head and took a look at the various shaped cookies in the box. The shapes were all very cute, like small animals, stars, and hearts, but many of them didn't have the fillings in place, making them look a bit strange.

Of course, appearance didn't matter. She said nothing, picked up a cookie and put a small bite into her mouth.

The lips touched the biscuits, making a crisp sound.

After chewing and swallowing it, Huiyuan said something in surprise:

“It tastes pretty good.”

But his tone was still as cold as usual.

But Suzuki didn't seem to care at all. She just supported her cheeks lightly with her hands, looking happy and gentle, and just watched Haibara eating cookies.

"Then eat more."

Huihara found Suzuki-sensei's behavior very strange.

Why do we look so happy when we see others eating cookies?

What a strange woman.

Vaguely, Huibara probably understood a little bit. Teacher Suzuki was probably the kind of woman who was very gentle to everyone, even to someone like herself who was gloomy and unpopular.

It's not for any special reason, it's just because the person in front of me is a good person.