[Comprehensive + Sword Dance] Warm Wind Story

The study time belonging to the night department is actually dispensable, after all, no blood race would want to know their own food—human thoughts and history.

But since Chiba Kazama replaced Yagari Toya as the teacher of the night club students, even if these blood races disdain the content itself, they will pretend to be serious and listen to every word she says.

『What an excellent host, I gained great prestige when I first met the vampire. 』

"Where, the bloodline you gave is useful. 』

As a world reward for achieving a 100% completion rate of the mission, Matsumoto Kiyokazu received her identity in the previous world—the eldest lady of the Kazama family, and the bloodline of a pure-blooded female ghost who belonged to the identity of "Chiba Kazama".

Just as each world has its own "rules", in this world where humans and vampires coexist, Matsumoto Kiyoka has obtained the ability to belong to the pure blood ghost clan.

It's not the ability she originally possessed, but the ability that was spontaneously corrected by the world, relying on the blood of the pure blood ghost race.

- Yan Ling.

It might be an exaggeration to say this, but it is indeed the ability to make it easier to listen to her.

Of course, this ability is controllable, but it will be affected to some extent on weekdays, for example - once you speak, others will listen carefully unconsciously.

And if the target is a vampire... the effect will be outstanding as before.

"But it really seems, the blood race and the Rakshasa..." Her original world is not unheard of vampire stories, but Qinghe never thought that one day she would see a vampire with her own eyes. "However, the reason why they couldn't resist my words, besides the effect brought by the ability, is because... I am 'perfect'. 』

This is not a clear and narcissistic statement.

"The vampire who fears sunlight and silverware and the Rakshasa who fears light and silver bullets are almost carved out of the same mold." 』Such similarities made Qinghe, who had just arrived in this world, think that he had not left the Bakumatsu.

"Aren't I the 'perfect vampire' without those shortcomings? 』

"You are right, host. 』

Just as Rakshasa longed for the blood of the ghost race, these blood races also longed for Matsumoto Kiyoto.

Not afraid of sunlight, not afraid of silverware, and don't need to suck blood to survive.

Matsumoto Kiyokazu's "perfection" is the reality that the blood race desires—even if those blood races don't know that she is the perfect one, but what the blood has in mind makes them subconsciously obey her, chase her, and respect her.

The crippled always crave perfection.

If the blood race is the "cursed" night clan, then Matsumoto Kiyokazu is the "primitive" who has not been cursed, and the "light" that they, the undead, can't help yearning for.

Boom, boom, swish——

The sound of chalk writing across the blackboard is very clear in the quiet classroom.

In the sound of writing, the blood races without a heartbeat now have the illusion that their hearts are beating rapidly, as if they didn't need to breathe, but now they vaguely understand what it means to have difficulty breathing.

The root of all these reactions was simply the tension they felt when facing Matsumoto Kiyokazu—as if they were afraid that they would not do well and make their elders dissatisfied and annoying.

"Then, it's time for questions."

Qinghe, who was watched by the whole class, turned around, smiled and looked around for a week, taking in the expressions of everyone.

She was wearing a black uniform that she was more accustomed to than a kimono, and a windbreaker of the same color was put on outside in a regular manner, but the buttons on the back were not buttoned up, but hung casually on both sides, like some strange decorations.

The black dress added a serious and capable look to her who looked too soft, but it didn't make her look severe, on the contrary, she was more amiable when she smiled.

"Mr. Lan Tang."

"Ah? Eh?! It's—! Kazama-sama!"

After experiencing various expression changes such as bewilderment, surprise, nervousness, and awe, Lan Tangying finally realized that he had been named, so he stood up in a little panic, and even turned over the textbook in front of him (originally) that was used as a pillow.

"Don't be so nervous." Seeing his overly "lively" look, Qing He found it interesting, but couldn't help thinking whether he had used his abilities too hard, causing these blood races to be still very nervous, so he comforted him.

— but the effect doesn't seem to be very good.

"Hey, then Mr. Lantang, please answer my question."

Qing He tapped the blackboard with his knuckles, motioning Lan Tang to read the topic she wrote.

She didn't realize at all that because she called Lan Tangying's name twice, many students turned their eyes from her to Lan Tang. The envy and jealousy in their eyes made Lan Tangying even more nervous, but they were more concerned. proud.

"'After 1867, due to his illness, Souji Okita, the leader of the Shinsengumi, fell silent from the front line. After that, which war was it, and Okita was sent to Osaka because he could not participate in the war?'...uh..." read After finishing the question, Lan Tangying's expression was a little stiff, and Qinghe only needed to take a look to understand that he must not remember.

Strictly speaking, Lan Tangying is not stupid, he can even be called smart.It's just about human history, this kind of knowledge that is of no use to him, he has always ignored it.Even if the speaker was Qinghe, he just listened carefully and then forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

——What's more, he just indulged in the clear and attractive voice and breath, and didn't care about what she said at all.

"Ah, this guy Ying really deserted." Jia Yuanxiao, who was sitting by the side, helplessly sighed, because of his voice, Lan Tangying immediately looked at him for help, with sparkling blue eyes full of The rare vitality of the blood clan made Jia Yuanxiao think more than once that Lan Tangying's childish temper was really completely different from the general blood clan nobles.

"It's the 'Battle of Fushimi Toba'..."

All the people present here are blood clans, and Jia Yuanxiao didn't dare to speak too loudly—mainly because he was afraid that Qinghe would know that he was helping Lan Tangying—so it was more like lip-synching than speaking.

This made what Lan Tang heard (and saw) not quite true.

"These two idiots." Ruka Hayonono, who had a panoramic view of their little movements, covered her eyes a little bit unbearably, she sighed, thinking that Master Kazama might have seen your movements long ago.

"It's okay, Mr. Kazama doesn't care." Jiu Lanshu also noticed it, but didn't say anything, but when he saw Ruka Zaozono's movements, he pretended to smile and motioned her to see He's face clearly.

Ruka Zaozono looked over subconsciously, and Kiyoto caught her sight immediately, and even smiled at her.This made Ruka Zaozono look away unnaturally, feeling a little embarrassed because she was caught peeking.

"Teacher Kazama."

Before Lan Tangying saw Jia Yuanxiao's prompt clearly, Toya Rima who was not far away spoke first.

She raised her hand like a normal human student, waiting for Seiwa's roll call.Although it is a bit strange that she is still holding a bunny doll in class, she still looks like a good girl overall.

"Huh? What does Toya-san want to say?" Seeing this, Qinghe gave up bullying Lantang and turned to look at Toya Rima.

"Teacher's question, I'll help Lantang answer." What she said was help, but Qinghe noticed that she turned her head on purpose and made some expression towards the stunned Lantangying, and successfully made Lantang clenched her fists in dissatisfaction. Shouted "I don't need it".

"It's the 'Battle of Fushimi Toba'." Toya Rima replied.

Following her answer, Shi Aoi Chisato next to her bit off the chocolate bar in her mouth, and by the way, after she sat down, she showed a "continue to feed" expression—well, although I don't know how Toya Rimo got from his This is what he meant from his expressionless face.

"correct answer."

Qinghe directly ignored their violation of the rules of eating snacks in class, and Qinghe naturally did not plan to intervene in the undercurrent between Toya Rima and Lan Tangying before.

"Mr. Lantang, sit down."

Of course, Qinghe still did not bully Lan Tangying too much. When others laughed at him being cut off by Toyari and answered, Qinghe opened his mouth to make a siege, "Although my voice is very nice, I have to remember what I said."

She turned her attention to the blood race who made fun of Lan Tangying, and said gently and irrefutably, "Everyone, too, didn't you remember it seriously just now? If you can't answer the question again, don't blame the teacher for using extraordinary methods."

"Also, it is against the rules to make loud noises during class."

The coercion was fleeting, as fast as an illusion, but the pale faces of some blood races told others that it was not an illusion.

After the episode, Lan Tangying stopped listening to the lecture carefully, and the other blood races also more or less restrained their contempt.

This made Qinghe very satisfied until the end of get out of class, and even experienced a little bit of the joy of being a teacher—I don’t know if Mr. Guardian felt the same as her when he taught (bullyed) them at the beginning?

Oh, by the way, it seems that her mission in this world hasn't been mentioned yet.

——"Establish a new night department under the condition of being accepted by the blood race", this is her task.

It was also because of this task that she came to the Black Master Academy at the right time, and by the way, made full use of the bloodline advantages of the ghost race, so that these blood races would unconsciously let go of their guard against her, and at the same time frightened them with the absolute gap.

In addition to the establishment of a new night department, which needs to be considered and implemented, Qinghe feels that the first half of the task is simply given to her to complete.

When she first received this mission, Qinghe's mind was confused. After all, when she came here, although she knew that there was a black master college, she didn't realize that this college was her mission location.

What's more, after she sent You Ji to this academy, she was suddenly "awakened" and came to the timeline where the system was actually set up.

"Master Kazama! Master Kazama!"

After class, there was still some time before dawn—this meant that it was not time for these blood races to rest.

"Is there a problem?"

Qinghe was not angry when he was stopped by the blood student, but held the book and waited patiently for the other party's question.

"Is Kazama-sama also a 'pure blood'?"

This question is very delicate.

Qinghe noticed that when this question was asked, the atmosphere in the class was a little frozen - different from the general rejection, Qinghe felt the worry implied by this silence.

——It was her who was worried.

The reason for worry is that if she really is, she will anger the king who is also pure blood, Jiu Lanshu.

After all, the relationship between pure blood, even if there are few in the same family, is good.

"Why are you asking this question?"

Clearly she was asking about Level C in front of her, but Qing He's gaze turned, and she precisely met Jiu Lanshu standing in the stairwell, looking down at her from a high position.

"Eh?" LevelC didn't expect her to ask such a counter-question, he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously followed her gaze to look at Jiu Lanshu.

"But the answer doesn't matter." Before he could react, Qing He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If you said 'pure blood'...then, I am."

Discussion.

The moment she admitted that she was a pure blood, everyone couldn't think about it, and put her in an almost equal position with Jiu Lanshu, instead of the impression of "the blood that attracted them".

"--Feel sorry."

Strangely, before the discussion was over, Chikui Chisato, who had always been silent and unwilling to move, came to Qinghe with Toya Rima's slightly widened eyes and Tama's slightly worried gaze.

"Master Kazama, I have something to tell you."

Toya Rima seemed to realize something and wanted to speak, but at the same time she noticed the slightly changed expression on Qinghe's face, hesitated for a while, and fell silent, clutching the rabbit doll in her hand.

"Then I'll excuse you first." Qing He nodded towards Jiu Lanshu, not showing any resistance to this intentionally staged question, let alone angry, "By the way, classmate Jiu Lan."

She accentuated the word classmate, and then showed the same expression as his, the expression of the superior controlling everything.

"Forgot to tell you something."

"Although I am a teacher of human history in the night department, but at the same time—" Her smile is pretending to be nasty, but her momentum of being equal to or even superior to Jiu Lanshu has not changed, "——I am also a student of the kendo class in the day department Teacher."

No matter what Jiu Lanshu was associated with her words, Qinghe left the teaching building with Zhikui.

After walking to a corner of the teaching building that would never be noticed, Qinghe stopped and turned to look at Zhikui Qianli.

"What would Zhikui want to tell me?"

The moonlight shone into the woods, and the shadows of the leaves hit their faces, which made it difficult for them to see each other's expressions clearly when they looked at each other, which gave them a rather mysterious feeling.

"I just think it's better if the teacher is not in front of Master Shu." Zhikui Qianli's expression was still half-dream and half-awake, and his tone was the same as usual, "So... brought the teacher out."

"Really?" Qinghe raised his eyebrows, not missing any details of his expression, "I thought you were dissatisfied with my teaching at the Black Master Academy, so you ran here regardless of my 'order'."

As soon as these words came out, Zhikui Qianli's expression did not change, but Qinghe would not mistake his breath.

"Has calling me 'Teacher' satisfy you? Or, do you prefer to be called Jiu Lanshu 'Master Shu'?"

Qing He imprisoned him on the tree pole behind him with one hand, and then leaned closer to his ear.

"Is being possessed interesting?"

She lowered her voice and called out the real identity of the other party.

"—Li Tu?"

The author has something to say:

The heroine has a new ability every time she passes through a world (in fact, not every world has it), and so accumulated... Well, when she returns to the literary world, she may change from an ordinary civilian to a mobile nuclear weapon.

The spiritual ability obtained by the vampire knight world will be weakened in other worlds, not like it is now.

Because the rules of the world are different, the heroine who has obtained the identity of the pure blood ghost family and happens to be in the world of vampire knights is like the protagonist who focuses on being noticed by the world. Achievement gone.

It is worth noting that the blood race settings in Vampire Knight are applicable to the heroine.The heroine's ghost bloodline is an uncursed bloodline in this article, so she can use all those messy abilities, but only limited to the bloodline volume.