The tall and beautiful girl, dressed in a neat spring school uniform and a loose suit jacket, exudes a clean and cool temperament.

Her long black hair was fluffy, and beneath her bangs were a pair of eyes of mysterious color, as deep as grayish-white amber.

Her back was straight, her sitting posture was upright, and her black stockings wrapped around her straight and slender thighs from the bottom of her skirt, extending to her black leather shoes.

She wore thin lace gloves on her hands, looking like a young lady. From her dignified appearance to her formal attire, she exuded the elegance and nobility of a rich lady.

However, it was different from her rather cold and dull appearance.

His figure...is really well developed.

Slender and plump, she seems to be about to burst out.

Even if it is covered by a loose coat, you can still see the heavy and profound human heart.

——She will fall down when she goes down the stairs, and she will insert the card in her belt crookedly!

"Ahem...what you mean is..."

After quietly cursing, Hoshikawa Kitako lowered her head slightly, trying her best to make her eyes look more sinister:

"...Want to be a delinquent with me?"

"Correct."

However, the upper class, who exuded elegance from head to toe, remained indifferent to the bad girl's somewhat clumsy performance.

As for why it is called the "upper class"?

As we all know, in any school, if a student has any one of the following qualities: strong academic ability, exquisite appearance, and unique personality, he or she can occupy a corner and become the king of a class.

Even if the slime passerby doesn't love, avoid or fear you, he will still respect you a little bit. He can be said to be an "upper class" in a sense.

And if none of them fall, then even in a high-deviation academy full of strong people, he can be ranked among the Four Heavenly Kings. When he meets him, ordinary slimes can only kowtow and beg him to lead the way.

The girl in front of me, Amamiya Yi, can probably be said to be the fifth of the Four Heavenly Kings.

If this is an animation similar to the Classroom of the Elite, then she would probably be the small boss placed in front of the big boss.

With an excellent score close to 72 deviation values, her appearance is decent and her temperament is elegant, so anyone can tell at a glance that she is a young lady from a prominent family. Coupled with her cold and unapproachable style, she can be said to have both good looks, family background, grades and personality, and can be called a hexagonal warrior.

This demon king-level girl was not in the Demon King's Castle discussing with the Four Heavenly Kings how to kill the hero and dominate the whole school. Instead, she skipped class on Monday morning when she was supposed to have a class meeting. She ran over to a little girl demon who stayed in an abandoned classroom, doing nothing all day and had no power or influence and said:

"Let's be Yakuza together! Okay, okay, okay?"

"..."

emmm..how to say it.

Don’t you think it’s better to “Let’s become college idols”?

Hoshikawa Kita rubbed her temples, her tone a little low:

"...You want to be a delinquent because...you're curious?"

"Ah."

After confirming the reason with the beautiful girl in front of him again, Hoshikawa Kitaka, who was sitting in front of the desk, put the baseball bat on the ground, pushed the ground with the soles of her feet to make the chair shake slightly, supported her chin with her left hand, and poked her cheek with her index finger.

This is a bit of a headache.

The demon king version of Chitanda Eru, who came from some other world, is trying to wreak havoc and dance around in my shattered life.

"Are you having conflicts with your family?"

"No."

"What happened to your parents?"

"No."

"Or maybe a teacher gave you a hard time? Or a classmate bullied you?"

Xingchuan, who still didn't give up, wanted to confirm something at this time.

It's a bit funny to say that a bad girl is now concerned about the mental condition of a model student.

"nothing."

The girl tilted her head. "I'm just curious about what a delinquent is like, so I wanted to come and learn a little bit... Any questions?"

...This is a huge problem.

Look in the mirror first and see if there's anything about you that could possibly be considered a delinquent. Do you think being a delinquent girl is some free social experience? I won't give you a red stamp, okay? I'm the kind of delinquent who doesn't even get a certificate for internships, okay?

But how can I get her out of my world?

Calling a teacher? Calling a Hell Girl who will definitely kill herself after killing the enemy? Hoshikawa Kitaka couldn't help but wonder.

Then I thought about it and decided to give up.

Where there are people, there is society, so the campus is also called a small society.

If most ordinary students were considered ordinary people, then gloomy and bad people like her would be criminals, top students would be the upper-class wealthy, and teachers would be cops.

One is a person who appeared in the store and seemed to be preparing to commit illegal acts.

Another is Musk, who unexpectedly showed up at the crime scene.

Calling a teacher in this situation is like buying a fake "big ma" and then calling the police to say that you have been defrauded. It is not an exaggeration to say that you would dare to come up and give it to a white policeman if you meet him.

In order to avoid turning from a lonely and insignificant bad girl into a villain who lured innocent girls into the world of evil forces, Hoshikawa Kitaka thought hard for a few seconds with a dark face, and then muttered:

"Amamiya, first we should define what is bad..."

"You should be like this."

“Gu…!”

Xingchuan paused slightly, as if he didn't expect this guy to be so decisive.

However, the next moment, she, who had anticipated this, suddenly counterattacked: "...Why do you assume I'm a delinquent?!"

Activate the magic card! Super-level magic "False Accusation"!

If you force me to use the hypothetical starting combo, the classroom will surely be a river of blood today!

However, Amemiya-san just stared at her in silence.

His black hair was messy, and his bangs were so long that they almost covered the upper half of his face. He wore a black mask that covered the lower half of his face. One could only occasionally catch a glimpse of a pair of aggressive, bloodshot eyes through the gaps in his bangs. One could not expect that the words "The Eye of Cthulhu has awakened" would pop out in the next second.

The cold air was oppressive and gave off a ferocious feeling, as if it would suddenly attack someone at any moment.

A strange skull hair accessory and a baseball bat with the word "Danger" written on it.

The slender body seemed a little too thin, and the slightly pale skin on the neck and hands gave off a faint air of illness and stunted development.

These elements all come together.

Probably...a bad Sadako who can play baseball.

Finally, Amamiya Yi raised her head and calmly stared into Hoshikawa Kita's gloomy eyes for a few seconds. When the other person's eyes dodged unnaturally, she asked calmly:

"Hiroshikawa-san, are you a delinquent?"

"..."

"I don't think I am!"

Hoshikawa Kitaka slammed the table. At this moment, the only difference between her and the electric baton teacher was her gender, and perhaps a wheelchair.

Despite being completely defeated, she still said firmly:

"I, I can also be a baseball enthusiast who loves art and pursues trends, right?"

"If you weren't skipping classes in an unused portable classroom, talking to me alone with a baseball bat."

"I'm not a bad person..."

"You're so stubborn." Yu Gongyi defined coldly.

Xingchuan gritted his teeth and threw the rubber baseball bat into the corner. "No, what are you doing here? Are you planning to form a two-man gang or are you here to mess things up? We're not in the same class! I don't remember you being familiar with me, right?"

——To be exact, she wasn't familiar with anyone yet. After all, Hoshikawa didn't want to expose her nighttime work, so she isolated everyone from the very beginning.

She was able to recognize this person purely out of occupational hazard, instinctively observing and collecting information about the people around her. Otherwise, logically speaking, she shouldn't have known the name of the student in Class A who lived a few blocks away.

"I've stated the reason for my coming from the beginning."

Faced with the vicious bad girl who suddenly went berserk, Amamiya Yi still didn't react much, but explained quietly to herself:

“Most human beings do not need any purpose or meaning to live, because they live just for the sake of living.”

“But people need a sense of security.”

"..."

"Are you an Egyptian vampire from somewhere?"

Ignoring her words, Amamiya Yi continued.

"For me, satisfying my curiosity about knowledge or experiencing something, anything that stems from curiosity, can bring me peace of mind."

Xingchuan frowned slightly, "So what exactly do you want to say?"

As she spoke, she realized belatedly that she had accidentally said a famous line.

Hey, this guy isn't going to suddenly say, "That's why I'm not a human anymore!", is he?

She narrowed her eyes slightly to confirm that the man did not have a mask in his pocket.

However, Amamiya Yi did not play the meme as she expected, but said seriously:

“So, I want to build a community here.”

“…”

Hoshikawa Kitaka's brain worked quickly, trying to connect the previous sentence with this one.

After ten seconds of silence, the bad girl came to a conclusion:

"Has your logic died along with your image?"

Amamiya shook her head.

"My logic and image are quite flexible. I don't know whether they are dead or not."

"....you..."

Hoshikawa Kitaka felt a little choked.

After a second of silence, knowing that if she continued to speak like this, she would probably be defeated, the bad girl immediately chose the violent method that best suited her personality:

"But I refuse! It's too conspicuous to be with you! It doesn't suit my low-key style!"

"Low-key?" Amamiya Yi remained expressionless. "Let's not even mention that Hoshikawa-san's Sadako-esque style is already far more eye-catching than mine."

"Secondly, it's quite unusual for a high school girl to want to avoid attracting attention and keep a low profile."

"Most people your age are dreaming about beautiful girls and handsome guys falling from the sky and driving Gundams. Those who don't want to attract attention probably secretly act like magical girls."

"From your tone, it seems like we're not of the same age, right?"

Amamiya nodded happily, "From a certain perspective, yes."

"...?"

The bad lady suddenly found that she seemed to be unable to keep up with the pace of the topic.

However, Amemiya-san had no intention of taking a break, and when the bad girl couldn't understand, she continued.

"According to expert research, when people reject someone's application, they're often afraid of some unfavorable possibility. So, may I ask, Magical Delinquent Girl, what are you afraid of?"

"Who is the magical girl?! And where did you get this research?"

"I came up with this hypothesis myself, but there's no social practice research that has translated it into written results yet." Amamiya crossed her arms with a calm expression.

There seemed to be a hint of pride in his calm eyes.

"?"

"So, what are you worried about?" Yumiya Yi launched an additional attack.

"Is it because of my personal habits?"

Feeling somewhat guilty, Hoshikawa Kitako shrank her neck and changed the subject:

"So...so when you're with me, you don't care about your reputation? Don't you know what it means when you say birds of a feather flock together?"

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