The moment the man saw my face, he showed a very disgusting expression, frowned and clicked his tongue.

Hearing more sensitive than human makes me hear the man's muttering 'Let's move out...even if it's not haunted, I can see ghosts every day...I've seen ghosts...', he said that he probably saw ghosts. It's me.

There is nothing wrong with this response.

Yes, the illusion is still in effect.

In the eyes of others, I am a very ugly woman.

What I put on myself is an illusion that turns the impression upside down, so that other people see the image that is the opposite of my real face.

I can't see what it is, but since it can make the neighbors think about moving, it should be quite ugly... oh...

"..."

Arriving on the eleventh floor, I watched the man get out of the elevator unhappy, I finally couldn't help but call him.

"Hey."

Then while he looked at me, I released the illusion and raised my **** at him with a smile.

"Humph! Go to hell!"

Under the dull eyes of the man, the elevator door slowly closed and began to ascend to the top floor.

Phew~ I'm in a better mood~ I really want to vent.

He took out the key and opened the door of room 1203. The first thing he saw was a messed up room... An Juncheng said just now that he was coming 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 absence.

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

Then, let's fix his school uniform.

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

——When you're upset, just embroidering will make you feel better~ Especially when you have a crush, you can embroider while thinking about him, it will look better.

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

Shaking my head violently, and after throwing the distracting thoughts out of my mind, I started repairing.

The school uniforms that are stitched stitch by stitch, each stitch must be carefully, the direction and thickness must be consistent...

"An Juncheng..."

Well! Why did I accidentally call out his name!

An electric current ran through my lower abdomen, stabbing like a needle, and my heart seemed to be pinched by someone's hand!

"Ah... um..."

The feeling of too much pain made me let out my voice... It took me a while to recover.

I can't call him by his first name, I have to call him 'Master' or 'Chengjun'.

Even if I'm not here, I'm not allowed to call him by his name rudely. The role of the contract is so domineering... Because it's a master-slave contract.

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

After signing the master-slave contract, I will become a slave who is inferior to a servant, has no freedom at all, obeys the master's orders unconditionally, and has no autonomy at all.

I'm afraid that after he finds out about this, he will look at me 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 endure the pain of punishment and lie.

But in fact, I know that An Juncheng is a kind person...

Before today, the appearance he saw of me should be the same as what other people have seen, an extremely ugly appearance.

In this society where appearance is especially important, people with such an appearance will be rejected by everyone. Colleagues are reluctant to approach me, students don't like me, and everyone will stay away from me.

But he was willing to approach me.

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

I just didn't expect that the magic circle I set up to get him out of his loneliness turned into an opportunity for me to recognize him as the 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 human beings with supernatural abilities in this world, but most of them have abilities such as electric discharge and fire. Such peculiar abilities are really rare.

For us demon species, it is simply a super killer.

Suddenly awakening this ability, he must be very troubled, and he must go to his mother tomorrow to ask.

I haven't been in touch with my mother for a long time. Even if I came to the school where she was, I never dared to meet her... It can be said that it was thanks to him that I had the opportunity to find my mother... …

Speaking of which, he said that he was seven years younger than me... However, he looks much more mature than his peers.

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

"Yeah~! What a shame!"

Only then did I feel ashamed and I screamed like an idiot, but I accidentally pricked my finger under the force.

"Um, it hurts!"

She quickly put her index finger in her mouth... It's really unfortunate, you shouldn't be distracted when sewing.

Speaking of which, after he saw my true face, his reaction was not very strong. Could it be that his sexual orientation is really a problem?

No, when he first entered the library today, he stared straight at me, and said that my real face is a lustful big sister, which shows that he is interested in women.

Boys of this age have fantasies about girls. Could it be that he belongs to the sullen type?

However, even if he touched my hand, he didn't have any sexual impulses...

When I gave him the note yesterday, I accidentally touched his hand. At that time, I thought that the touch time was too short, so it didn't take effect. But today, when I was making trouble unreasonably, I chatted with him for a long time, and he didn't respond...

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

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

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

——Then I'll go back first, Lili, don't care about the master-servant contract, just treat it like there is no such thing. From tomorrow onwards, we will still have a teacher-student relationship, that's all.

Is it as if there is no such thing...

Continue to maintain the teacher-student relationship...

What's with this sense of loss...

From now on, how should I face him? Continue to be a teacher?

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

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

It hurts... I pricked my finger again.

Am I an idiot...

Hurry up and mend your school uniform and go to bed.

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Chapter 18 Almost Wetting My Pants

When did your day start?

Normally, get up at about six, seven, or eight in the morning?

If you are a lazy person, do you get up at 11:00, 12:00, or 1:00 in the afternoon?

All in all, it must have started during the day, except for those who cultivated immortals.

If it is normal, for a healthy person like me, the day should start at six in the morning, but today I rarely woke up at night.

The time now... I don't know what time it is. Anyway, 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 would have known better not to drink that glass of iced juice before going to bed, and I only came back with 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 younger sister family lying beside me.

The breathing sound was even, and she must have fallen asleep too.

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

This is all off-topic. In short, what I want to say is that Xinran is very sensitive when she sleeps, and the slightest movement may wake her up, making her alert like a cat. I wasn't confident enough to stretch her arms without waking her up.

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

What time is it now? Is she about to leave?

Does Xinran come to my room every night? When did it start?

I never found out!

Although I'm the type that sleeps quite a bit, it's really stupid that I haven't noticed it until now.

Maybe it was my expectation that played a role, and there was a murmur in my ear, and my heart suddenly woke up.

Huh... that's great, so she will leave like yesterday.

I'll just go to the toilet after she leaves. To be on the safe side, after she leaves, I will hold it for a while, and then go to the toilet on the first floor. I can hold it for about ten minutes.

But my plan went bankrupt in three seconds.

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

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

The feeling of lack of confidence in my heart made me panic, and I really couldn't keep pretending to sleep! My body became so stiff that I almost couldn't help getting up and pushing her away!

No, I can't move! Can't swallow saliva!

Before Xinran leaves, I have to maintain the state of the wooden man!

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

"Brother... you're awake, right?"

Found!

No, maybe it's just a temptation, hold on, don't panic.

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

Surprised, heh, heh.

Now, it's useless to put it on.

I opened my eyes and turned to look at Xinran. Her face was right in front of me, and 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 a lot of experience in how to distinguish the slight changes in the expression of the indifferent sister.

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

What should we do next? Why did she sleep in my bed? Or, ask her why she wants to kiss me? No, didn't I ask her knowingly and embarrass her... Tsk, I don't even have a topic to talk about, it's nerve-racking.

Just when I was thinking about what to say better, the feeling of urinating hit me.

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

There's no way, people have three urgent needs, I'd better go and release it first, and then I'll have a life discussion with my sister when I come back.

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

"Go to the toilet."

"Liar, you must go to your mother to complain."

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

Although I did have the idea of ​​telling my mother just now, but I forcibly suppressed it. I was afraid that after telling my mother, my heart would be stimulated and run away from home.

Tell my mother that it is a big killer that can only be used at the end of the last resort and cannot be used easily. Otherwise, it will only lead to a total collapse.

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