I still owe 9 more chapters, I won't add any more for now, I can't stand it...

They are also the second week: Chapter 47 Are you also Teacher Aromang?

"It's natural for people to pursue beauty, and I don't deny the desire to touch beautiful things."

"However, to confirm whether an exercise is actually kendo, simply touching the calf muscles with your hands isn't the best way. Perhaps further chemical and biological methods are needed. Observing muscle fibers at the cellular level is undoubtedly a more scientific approach..."

Nakamura Kana: "?"

Nan Chuanyue: “…?”

She couldn't help but take a step back and retract her legs. She felt awkward standing there and was sweating profusely.

..I thought I had met my ideal type for the first time in my life, but he turned out to be a terrible nympho.

But after hearing what the other person said, she suddenly realized that the look in his eyes was not that of a nympho coveting her body.

It was clear that the Death God pupil was observing the murderer, while Hannibal was thinking about how nice his brother smelled.

"..Come to think of it, with my outfit like a criminal suspect, which nympho would be interested in me?"

"But being subjected to thorough scrutiny by an idealized beautiful girl like a criminal in a detective novel is too hurtful, isn't it?!"

After being sad, Nan Chuanyue felt a little flustered.

"No, that's not the point!"

"What's wrong with this kid? He can tell I've practiced kendo for years just by looking at my legs and hands. Could he be some high school JK detective who just showed up out of nowhere?"

It's so scary to think about it! I feel like I'm being seen through.

At this moment, Nan Chuanyue seemed to see the old man holding the bamboo sword in the dojo again...

He stood calmly in front of her, and with just a simple glance, she couldn't feel that she was still wearing armor or protective gear.

It was like I was a defenseless fish lying on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered.

The self who could capture the opponent's sword movement in an instant, could not find even a trace of flaw or slackness in the old man, so he could not think of any possibility of winning.

However, the feeling of being seen through by my grandfather's eyes is completely different from the feeling of being seen through by my ideal type of beautiful girl...

If the former was an exclamation of being in awe, it was admiration for my grandfather's unprecedented and amazing strength in kendo.

The latter is like the heroine written by the author being seen through the eyes of another beautiful girl, who saw that the heroine actually had three small toys stuffed in her body and were bouncing around. It was that kind of special play pleasure.

..

"Something's wrong, something's wrong. What the hell is going on in my head? Wake up!"

A strange blush appeared on Nan Chuanyue's face, which was due to the inexplicable pleasure and the sudden emergence of pornographic garbage in her mind in the serious scene.

Sorry, Grandpa, I mixed you up with strange things and made analogies with them!!

Grandpa's serious yet kind face flashed before her eyes, and Nan Chuanyue felt that the guilt in her heart reached its peak in just a few seconds, reaching an unprecedented peak!

Before you became the author of Little Liu Bei, you were still a healthy and youthful kendo senior. You must not fall so quickly!

Her rationality was warning her over and over again not to become weird. If she really became a character in the book, she would be doomed! She would turn into a ball of fluff!

However, having to suppress her restless heart, Nan Chuanyue clearly realized that she was no longer clean...

...

At the same time, Amamiya Yi, who had been staring at "Otaku-san" in front of her for nearly ten seconds, finally came to her senses.

She raised her head slightly, and her cold and indifferent eyes swept across someone's thigh, as if piercing through Nan Chuanyue's clumsy hood disguise and seeing through her hidden true face. She looked into Nan Chuanyue's trembling guilty eyes under the hood:

"Excuse me, did I just say something weird?"

Her tone was calm, but it inexplicably sounded like she was questioning the girl in front of her!

Nakamura Kana turned off the recording, her face filled with shock. How could Koumiya, even after saying something wrong, still be so confident in taking the initiative and even questioning them? Was this the minister's tyranny?

It feels like hearing an adult at home say something wrong, and the other person gets angry and suddenly says "I'm your uncle", using seniority to put pressure on you, and then makes specious arguments and calls a horse a zebra!

The white-haired loli couldn't help but admire the fact that he could reach the level of a second-class uncle at such a young age.

Miss Amemiya, however, did not have as many messy and complicated emotions as the two people around her.

Although she clearly remembered that she had just done something strange and accidentally said something strange, she remained calm and composed, without blushing or beating her heart.

"Class A, Grade 1, Amamiya Yi."

"Do you mind if I call you Otaku-kun, just like Nakamura-kun?"

Nan Chuanyue, who was feeling a little strange, calmed down and said softly, "I don't mind, Amamiya..."

Yu Gongyi nodded and immediately explained her actions:

"I have high standards for safety. With all due respect, Otaku's attire reminds me of some rather unsavory individuals, so I instinctively scrutinized him."

"I'm deeply sorry for the inconvenience and disrespect this has caused. I beg your forgiveness if I may."

Nan Chuanyue shook her head. "It's okay... It's natural to feel weird and unsafe dressed like this. It's not Amamiya-san's fault."

"..Thank you for your understanding."

Amamiya Yi nodded slightly and suddenly changed her offensive!

"But I'm curious, has Otaku been studying kendo for a long time?"

Here it comes, the time of unpacking the comic book that comic book artists dread the most!

If I, the eldest daughter of the Minamikawa family, who is known as a kendo genius, were to be discovered at school as the author of heavy-mouthed yuri novels, my life would be over.

No matter how loud the noise is, it won’t be able to cover it up, and it will definitely bring shame to grandpa’s reputation as a sword master!

"No, no, no! I haven't learned it! Really!"

Ouch, please don't open my box!

Nan Chuanyue waved her hands hastily, explaining somewhat palely, "It's just that...I usually go to the gym when I have nothing to do..."

Yu Gongyi nodded, that was possible.

There are many equipment in the gym that can cause calluses on your hands. I'm not a professional, so relying solely on the system's enhanced observation skills to understand a person's identity is probably a bit wishful thinking.

..But, a girl who is socially anxious, has a hoarse voice, draws comics, and often goes to the gym?

These elements are somewhat conflicting. Isn't it a bit contradictory to mix them all in one person?

Amemiya Yi was a little confused, but compared to a certain white-haired loli whose "I love Sese" was written all over her head, at least this person looked quite normal.

Maybe she's not a conquerable character for casual players.

Yu Gongyi was thoughtful and felt that she was too sensitive.

This thought persisted until she saw the tentacles on Nanchuan Yue's drawing board and the poor monkey Shaojiu who was beaten and foaming at the mouth.

"forget it."

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They are also in the second week: Chapter 48 I didn’t expect you to be such a young lady!

Looking at the bizarre paintings on the drawing board that almost scared Brother Gongba, Miss Amemiya's expression suddenly changed.

Nan Chuanyue, who was originally still worried about whether her box would be opened, suddenly trembled all over, and her originally confused expression was replaced by fear.

broken!

The manuscript due tomorrow hasn’t been collected yet!

I was seen by Amemiya-san!

Ugh! I’m going to be considered a pervert!!

"You..." Yu Gongyi withdrew her gaze from the drawing board and looked at Nan Chuanyue with a strange expression. Nan Chuanyue was at a loss and tried to explain something but suddenly couldn't say a word.

Xiao Yugong's eyes became sharp!

The white-haired loli's eyes lit up. Although she was a book artist, her works were all in a relatively pure style, so she was a half-hearted type. Even if she didn't read books on weekdays, she might have heard of her.

But it’s different for [Azai], his popularity is much lower than hers.

Although Amemiya Yi seems to have a high concentration of otaku, she is just an ordinary two-dimensional person. According to her speculation, she must be a cold and aloof young lady who suddenly became an otaku in junior high school because she had no friends and no topics to talk about with her classmates and was very lonely. She tried to read comics and novels!

If this is the case, then we can boldly speculate that the way Koamimiya knew that he was a comic book artist was most likely through his own comic works, and finally he followed the clues and discovered that he also drew comic books.

In other words, Xiao Yumiya's purity is definitely still very high! It is impossible for her to have seen the R18-rated paintings of Otaku, which even she finds a bit stimulating. The first time she sees them, she will definitely be shocked and horrified, then blush and call her a pervert!

Well, let me see Xiao Yugong's shyness and hear what she would say about this heavy-mouthed book! What kind of scenes would be worth recording?

Something interesting is about to happen, wow cool wow cool!

Kana Nakamura looked at Miss Amemiya expectantly, while Yue Nanchuan's body kept shaking, the small leather shoes on her feet kept shaking, and the soles of her feet were almost scratched. It was obvious that she could not bear this embarrassment, and it seemed as if she would start crawling, wriggling and twisting in the next second.

Finally, with one side feeling anxious and the other curious, Amamiya asked in a somewhat conflicted tone:

"Otaku-kun, what you drew..."

It’s coming, it’s coming! Hurry up and call me a pervert! Let me savor it!

Nakamura Kana opened her eyes wide, afraid that she would miss Miss Amemiya's first time! (First time shy)

"What you're drawing looks familiar. Is it the same teacher who draws the **heavy-mouthed**** book, 'Otaku'?"

"...?"

Nan Chuanyue: “...Huh?”

The original trembling stopped immediately, and was replaced by a burst of disbelief.

Nan Chuanyue nodded in disbelief and said, "Yes...it's me."

"..I see."

Yu Gongyi nodded. She finally understood that each of you has unique skills.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and this is indeed true. It actually brought all the Eromang teachers together.

This time, Amemiya is still 100% or even 90% sure.

The man in the case was definitely not some pedantic Belikov.

Just by looking at the messy yet clear and heavy-handed style of the painting, you can tell that this Otaku is another celebrity in the book circle, the Otaku who made his debut a few years ago.

The reason why Ms. Amemiya knew her was not because she started rewarding herself just a few days after she gained memory in this life, but because "Otaku" was a comic artist based on the real world.

The level of sophistication of her gameplay could be considered at the Meiji Restoration level even in her time. Although her painting skills were still a bit immature, the various bizarre plays and postures had already fully demonstrated her exquisite ideas.

Simply put, another Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick.

In her previous life, as a homebody who surfed the Internet intensively, she naturally read a lot of books and rewarded herself every day. Otherwise, her breasts in her previous life would not have been several sizes bigger than they are now.

So, of course she knew the famous figures in the comic book circle at that time.

Different from the teacher [是萝莉] in the adult world who posts messages frequently on major platforms, the teacher [阿宅] in reality is really a homebody. He only posts works and hardly ever posts messages. It can be said that one can only hear about his works but it is difficult to find any trace of him.

Before that, probably a few weeks before she became ill, she had accidentally come across the authorization list of "Counter-Strike" on a certain X website. She seemed to have the impression that the name "Azai" was on it, and she didn't know through what channel the production team contacted him.

However, she had never encountered a similar plot line in the game. To be honest, she was not very familiar with it. She was just very impressed by the style and gameplay of [Azai]. The work that [Azai] drew at this time happened to be the one she had won a reward for, so she naturally felt familiar with it and associated it with this incident.

Incidentally, [It's Lolita] is also an author of her time, so both of their works can be searched in the game using electronic devices within the game.

However, it is worth mentioning that the human form of the Loli teacher is Kana Nakamura. She has known this for a long time because she is a relatively popular character in the game. Even if you have never played the game, you should be able to see her in videos.

As for the other otaku teacher, maybe because the plot line is buried too deep, she has never met him, so she has not deliberately looked for the guide to the otaku teacher. It is very likely that he is a hidden character similar to the bad lady.

After thinking about a lot of random things, Miss Amemiya turned her attention to the girl in front of her who was wrapped in a coat and hood like a swordsman.

In short, although she knew Otaku...but she really didn't know who Otaku's human body was, what the name of the girl in front of her was, and what her identity was.

If her identity is that of a gangster daughter like the pink-haired succubus, then she must stay away from her. If she accidentally gets involved in such things, she will not have enough lives to live until her physique reaches the triple-digit Captain America level!

If she were playing the game normally, she might have just chosen to rush in.

But she is not playing a game now, she can load the game file and start over. In the real world, if she is not able to travel through time inexplicably, it would be like this for real.

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