[Psycho-Pass] Paranoia

This kind of dream has been repeated countless times. The strange young man she has never seen before has a handsome appearance that can be described as docile. The charming mole under the corner of his left eye impressed her deeply, and she can still remember it even when she wakes up.

Although there is no such person in reality, she has an almost stubborn attachment to him in her dream.

The AI ​​woke her up with ping-pong-pong noises, and while she was half asleep, she vaguely remembered some fragments of the dream, and those plots that were not suitable for children were completely forgotten all at once.

It was not the first time that I had had strange dreams about this man.

"Name?" His soft voice with a layer of surly breath seemed to ring in her ears again.I can’t remember where it happened in the dream, but I just remember that he said softly while swiping the light red liquid in a cup, “Fujima is the school’s surname, Kosaburo… probably the third What does one mean? The third surviving child picked up from the abandoned area? Anyway, it was decided by those kind gentlemen casually."

In the dream, I felt that this man's voice, although very slender and soft, sometimes made people feel as if he could easily scratch a mark on his back.

People who don't exist, people who have never been seen.

Kame Junko rubbed her sleepy eyes and got out of the bed.

That social science teacher named Kosaburo Fujima.

She climbed out of bed, and a ball of AI in the shape of marshmallow floated in front of her to deliver a bath towel.She went into the bathroom and turned on the shower to take a shower.

When washing her face, she felt that her face resembled him in some places——

Maybe it's because she hasn't found a girlfriend she likes to fall in love with at Yingshuang Academy, so she's so empty in her heart that she turns her sexuality to fall in love.

Time is running out, it's her first day of high school, and she doesn't really want to be late.After she got dressed and combed her hair, she picked up a piece of bread that AI had already prepared and spread peanut butter, grabbed her schoolbag and hurried out of the dormitory.

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Seeing a pile of sanitary products piled up on the podium, she knew that it must be a man who gave them the first class today.

Because men are the outliers in girls' schools, there is nothing they can do about being treated unfairly.

If it is the grandfather, everyone will naturally live in peace.

However, the younger the man, the more disgusting he is in their hearts.Watching them get embarrassed and even turn red with anger at the pile of feminine hygiene products is a victory for the girls-it means that they have successfully made him realize, "This is our place, from now on. You have to have some eyesight."

Of course, Junko has no interest in such pranks.

How stupid, she thought as she sat in her seat, even though you guys are having fun with the same sex now, you will marry the man you hate the most in the future.

If she had to stand in line, she must be asexual.Men and women are meaningless.

After the preparatory bell rang, everyone settled down to their seats.

Because Yingshuang Academy is a college that arranges admissions from kindergarten all the way, so everyone is also a classmate who has known each other since they were three years old. Although it is now a freshman in high school, the environment is no different from before.

Twirling a pencil in her left hand, she lowered her head and drew lazily lines in an open notebook.

She has no interest in appreciating the frightened appearance of the new teacher, and she really can't catch the little pranks. If she must be interested, things of the level of aliens invading the earth can probably be fought.

He heard the sound of the teacher pushing the door in.

Junko sneered in his heart, and then he was about to face the pile of white or pink tributes, and he probably wanted to cry.I thought it was a bunch of well-behaved and docile girls, but I didn't expect to treat him like this.

There was silence around the classroom.

Not only was there silence, but the temperature of the entire classroom seemed to drop several degrees over time.

She heard the sound of something being taken apart, and the sound of something being torn apart.

She finally couldn't help but look up.

The young teacher in the teaching uniform was turning around to face the blackboard, and stuck a piece of sanitary napkin on the blackboard upright.He didn't look at them at all, and then posted the second, third...

Judging by his appearance, it seems that he is about to use up the gifts those girls gave him.

The girls' eyes widened. They should have shown a cold and noble look because of the successful prank at this moment, and they couldn't help showing anger and horror, feeling uneasy about this unexpected situation.

The positions were completely reversed, and the sanitary napkins that occupied at least one-fifth of the blackboard were reminding them that they should feel embarrassed at this moment.

Enough is enough, don't let this guy push his feet.

He'll soon realize that there's nothing scary about these kids, that they're nothing but bluffing donkeys at their wit's end.

Just when this perverted and shameless man was about to unpack a new package of physiological products, all the rest on the podium were taken back into his arms by a girl with a firm expression.

She is not tall, and her appearance is also non-aggressive. Her long chestnut brown hair is tied behind her head with a ribbon and combed neatly, which makes her look like a well-behaved French doll.All in all, she is the kind of well-behaved child that no matter how timid a person is, he will feel relieved when he sees her.

Without turning her eyes, she carried the pile of things to the locker under the podium and threw them all in.

"I'm sorry, I think the cleaning AI must have been misplaced." She explained to the teacher, keeping her cool.She believed that this person would also be willing to give the students a step down.Thinking that the entire blackboard would be covered with this thing, she felt that they were finally matched.No one wants to be in class facing a chalkboard full of sanitary napkins.

Because the place where he was standing was against the light, she couldn't see the teacher's face clearly, but she would not change her attitude just because the other person looked fierce or meek.Even if he came towards her now, she wouldn't worry.

He reached out to her, not to shake hands, of course, although this gesture looked very graceful, but there was an unopened sanitary napkin lying on his hand.

"What do you mean?!" She cast a flat gaze, but when she saw his face, she really wanted to let out a cry.

"It's not interesting." He said softly, his expression was quite gentle, and the mole under the corner of his eyes made him look too charming, "I just think you need it more than me."

His eyes looked down, she lowered her head suspiciously, and saw a few bright red bloodstains on her bare legs under her skirt.

She looked at it calmly for a few seconds.

Since it didn't hurt at all, she was sure she wasn't injured.So this is actually menarche.It turned out to be today, and it was still in front of the whole class.

And... She raised her head and reconfirmed his appearance.Whether it was when she saw his face or when he reminded her of the blood on her leg, she actually had the urge to let out a scream.

After staring at her legs for a few seconds, she silently took the sanitary napkin and went to the bathroom.

In the end, she was just a victim of distraction in this teacher-student struggle.

The author has something to say:

Even if the whole world laughs at you, I will not laugh at you.

Even if the whole world does not forgive you, I will still comfort you.

So please tell me how you can forgive me.

In this way, I can free you from the castle's curse.

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A parallel world after the stalker looped hundreds of millions of times.Finally, a pure girl who didn't kill her parents and didn't know Fujima 33 appeared.

As long as the parallel world is still looping.Whether it is a pure girl or a good son, it is possible to he~ at the same time!

The princess disease must be the male protagonist...

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