Dangerous girls put me in danger

The moment the man saw my face, he showed an expression of extreme disgust, frowned and clicked his tongue.

My hearing, which is more sensitive than human beings, allowed me to hear the man's muttering, 'It's better to move away... Even if it's not haunted, I still see ghosts every day... I really have seen ghosts...', he probably meant seeing ghosts. It means me.

There is nothing wrong with this reaction.

Yes, the illusion is still in effect.

In the eyes of others, I am just an ugly woman.

The illusion I cast on myself caused other people to see the opposite of my true self.

I can't see what it looks like, but since it can make my neighbors think about moving, it must be quite ugly... ugh...

"..."

When we arrived at the eleventh floor and saw the man walking out of the elevator unhappily, I finally couldn't help but call him.

"Hello."

Then when he looked at me, I released the illusion and raised my middle finger to him with a smile.

"Hmph! Go to hell!"

Under the man's dull gaze, the elevator door slowly closed and began to rise to the top.

Huh~ I feel much better~ I really just want to vent.

I took out the key and opened the door of room 1203. The first thing I saw was a messy room... Just now An Juncheng said he wanted to come to my house. If he saw this kind of room, he would definitely look down on me...

No, no, why should I care about his feelings!

...Well, let’s tidy up the room after a long time.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, the room was almost tidied up, and it felt like I hadn't seen the floor of the room for a long time.

So next, let’s mend his school uniform.

I took out the sewing box that I hadn't taken out for a long time from the bedside table. It was the only gift my mother gave me... Perhaps the most useful thing she taught me was needlework.

——When you are upset, just embroidery will make you feel better~ Especially when you have a special someone, you will embroider more beautifully while thinking about him while sewing.

Hmm, why do I suddenly think of this sentence... An Juncheng... Wait, why do I think of him! He is just my student!

After shaking my head violently to get rid of the distracting thoughts, I started to repair it.

The school uniform is mended stitch by stitch, each stitch must be carefully made, and the direction and thickness must be consistent...

"An Juncheng..."

Ugh! Why did I accidentally call his name!

An electric current coursed through my lower abdomen, stinging like a needle, and my heart felt like it was being pinched by someone's hands!

"Ah...um..."

The feeling was so painful that I couldn't help but let out a voice... It took me a while to recover.

I can't call him by his name, I have to call him 'Master' or 'Makoto-kun'.

Even if I am not here, I am not allowed to call him by his name rudely. The role of the contract is so overbearing... because it is a master-slave contract.

I lied. In fact, after my real name was known, the contract I made was not a master-servant contract, but a master-slave contract.

After signing the master-slave contract, I will become a slave even lower than a servant, with no freedom at all, unconditional obedience to the master's orders, and no autonomy at all.

I'm afraid that after he finds out about this, he will look at me lustfully like other men, or I don't want to see him become that kind of person...

The trace of fear in my heart made me lie while holding back the pain of punishment.

But actually I know that An Juncheng is a kind person...

Before today, the appearance he saw of me should be the same as what others saw, which was extremely ugly.

In this society where appearance is particularly important, having such an appearance will be rejected by everyone. Colleagues don't want to get close to me, students don't like me, and no matter who they are, they stay away from me.

But he was willing to get close to me.

And he is alone like me. Maybe it is because of this that I often ask him for help.

I just didn't expect that the charming magic circle I set up to free him from loneliness would eventually become an opportunity for me to recognize him as my master...

I didn’t expect that there is such a strange ability in the world. Can you see other people’s names and titles that represent their identity? I know that there are many humans with superpowers in this world, but most of them have the ability to discharge electricity or generate fire. Such strange abilities are really rare.

It is simply a super killer weapon for us demons.

He must be troubled by the sudden awakening of this ability. He must ask his mother tomorrow.

I haven’t contacted my mother for a long time. Even when I came to the school where she was, I never dared to meet her... Can it be said that it was thanks to him that I had the opportunity to find my mother... …

Speaking of which, he is seven years younger than me...but he looks much more mature than his peers.

I even cried in front of him, crying like a child...

"Ah~! How embarrassing!"

Only then did I feel ashamed and screamed like an idiot. As a result, I accidentally pricked my finger due to my exertion.

"Umm, it hurts!"

He quickly put his index finger into his mouth... What a bad luck, you shouldn't be distracted while sewing.

Speaking of which, after he saw my true face, his reaction was not very strong. Is there really something wrong with his sexual orientation?

No, he stared at me when he first entered the library today, and said that my true identity was that of a perverted older sister, which meant that he was interested in women.

Boys at this age all have fantasies about girls. Could it be that he is the sultry type?

However, even if he touched my hand, he did not have any sexual impulse...

Yesterday when I gave him a note, I accidentally touched his hand. At that time, I thought the touching time was too short, so it didn't take effect. But today when I was making trouble unreasonably, I spent a long time chatting with him, but he didn’t respond at all...

This shows that even if he touches me, he will not be aroused.

That's why he didn't do anything to me, and even swore an oath.

Before leaving today, what he said to me came to mind again.

——Then I will go back first. Lili, don’t worry about the master-servant contract. Just pretend that there is no such thing. From tomorrow on, we will still have a teacher-student relationship, that’s it.

Just pretend that there is no such thing...

Do you want to continue the teacher-student relationship?

What's going on with this sense of loss...

How should I face him from now on? Will you continue to be a teacher?

Can I really still maintain the image of a teacher in front of him?

"Hey...Makoto-kun...my master...um!"

It hurts... I pricked my finger again.

Am I a fool...

Quickly mend your school uniform and go to bed.

Chapter 18 I almost peed my pants

When does everyone's day start?

Under normal circumstances, you get up at around six, seven or eight in the morning?

If you are lazy, get up at 11 o'clock, 12 o'clock, or 1 o'clock in the afternoon?

All in all, they must all start during the day, except those who are cultivating immortals.

Normally, a healthy person like me would start the day at six in the morning, but today I rarely got up late at night.

The time now... I don't know what time it is, but it's still dark outside the window, so it must be midnight.

My consciousness suddenly woke up, and there was only one reason, that is, I wanted to go to the toilet.

I wish I had known better not to drink that glass of iced juice before going to bed. Plus, I was walking back with only a coat on, so my stomach might have caught a cold.

But now there is a very fatal problem.

That is, at this moment, there is a creature belonging to the sister family lying next to me.

Her breathing was even, so she must have fallen asleep.

I remember that when Xinran and I slept in the same room, I slept on the upper bunk. Every time I turned over, Xinran's even breathing would become unstable. Therefore, in order not to affect my sister's sleep, I developed the skill of staying still and not snoring while sleeping.

This is all off topic. Anyway, what I want to say is that Xinran is very sensitive when sleeping. The slightest movement may wake her up, and she is as alert as a cat. I didn't have the confidence to move her arms away without waking her.

But I really want to go to the toilet...

What time is it now? It's almost time for her to leave, right?

Xinran shouldn't come to my room every night, right? When did it start?

I never discovered it!

Although I'm the kind of person who sleeps like crazy, it's really stupid that I haven't noticed it until now.

Maybe it was my expectation that had an effect. I heard a squeaking sound in my ears, and I woke up.

Huh... great, then she will leave like yesterday.

I'll just wait until she leaves to go to the toilet. Just to be on the safe side, after she leaves, I can hold it in for a while and then go to the toilet on the first floor. I can probably hold it in for ten minutes.

However, my plan fell apart after three seconds.

Something with a faint fragrance came close to me, and I realized that it might be Xinran's lips.

Yesterday you just held my arm, and today you are ready to kiss me?

The feeling of uncertainty in my heart gave me a sense of panic. I really couldn't continue to pretend to be asleep! My body became so stiff that I almost couldn't help but get up and push her away!

No, can't move! Can't even swallow the saliva!

I have to stay in a wooden state before Xinran leaves!

When I get up at this time, it’s not me who will be hurt, it’s Xinran!

"Brother...you are awake, right?"

Found!

No, maybe it's just a test. Stay calm and don't panic.

"No need to pretend anymore, I feel it, you must be awake."

Surprised, hehe, hehe.

Now that things have come to a point, there is no point in pretending anymore.

I opened my eyes and turned to look at Xinran. Her face was right in front of me. Her expression didn't seem to change, but I knew she was a little nervous.

Having been together for more than ten years, I still have some experience in how to distinguish the subtle changes in the expression of an indifferent sister.

I straightened my upper body, put one hand on the pillow, and scratched my head with the other.

What to do next? Ask her why she sleeps in my bed? Or should I ask her why she wanted to kiss me? No, wasn't I asking questions knowingly to embarrass her... Tsk, there's not even a topic to talk about, it's so nerve-wracking.

Just when I was thinking about what to say better, I felt the urge to pee.

Uh, I forgot to go to the toilet... Embarrassing.

There is no way, people have three urgent needs, I'd better go and relieve them first, and then have a life discussion with my sister when I come back.

However, just as I was about to get up and leave the bed, Xinran grabbed my wrist and asked, "Where are you going?"

"To the bathroom."

"You're lying. You must be going to complain to mom."

"Uh, no, I really want to go to the bathroom."

Although I did have the idea of ​​telling my mom about Xinran, I suppressed it. I was afraid that after I told my mom, Xinran would run away from home.

Telling my mom is the ultimate weapon that can only be used as a last resort, and it cannot be used easily. Otherwise, it will only lead to the disastrous consequences of a complete collapse.