What if the lord is too popular

10 seconds.

bang-

Yuya Miyayashiki fell to the ground with a bang.

The closest Warahime knocked Mori Ogai away and charged forward.

She still couldn't believe it: "You, are you really my teacher?"

Yaozai smiled weakly, angry like gossamer: "Yes, my name is Yuyashiki Yaoya, and I'm your new... head teacher."

He squeezed the girl's trembling hand tightly with the last of his strength: "I really want to, I really want to see you come back to class with my own eyes, Hayakawa-san."

He stubbornly stared at Fern Ji, and would not give up until he got a reply.

Fern Ji nodded with a sob, he heaved a sigh of relief, and the relieved smile froze on his lips forever.

Yuya Ubuyashiki closed his eyes.

Fern Ji: "... Teacher!"

30 seconds.

A who witnessed this scene was stunned.

He couldn't figure out why the power of life and death fell to others in the blink of an eye?

Such a beautiful woman died at the hands of a mere waiter?

His sanity was on the verge of collapse, and anger welled up spontaneously.

He rushed up like a tornado, and suddenly—

The long-planned sharp knife pierced through the abdominal cavity, and the pain was overwhelming.

He stared at the women who appeared next to him with red eyes:

"You, how dare you... Aren't you afraid that I will take Fern Ji..."

"Thank you for your reminder, Mr. A."

Before he finished speaking, there were two crisp clicks, and his wrist was snapped off abruptly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah-"

The screams resounded in the hall, and everyone was silent, looking at Koyo Ozaki as if looking at a devil.

Hongye wiped her hands indifferently.

"Your abilities are useless without your hands, right?"

Hongye blames:

"And you golden Yaksha, how can you treat guests like this?"

Yasha obeyed and drew out the blade.

"Puchi—"

The blood spurted by A just barely wet Yoya's dress.

Hongye benevolently reached out to catch the man's falling body, and whispered to his ear like a lover:

"My family used to belong to the Mafia torture class at the port, did you tell me?"

A's expression tightened: "You, you are from the port of Mafia? I warn you not to act rashly. Some people say that as long as I buy this club, I can become a cadre. When that time comes, you..."

"A cadre at Port Mafia?"

Hong Ye seemed to hear some big joke, she covered her lips with her sleeve and bent over with a smile.

After a long while, she raised her head expressionlessly: "Here at my slave's house, there is only one end for Mafia officials at the port—death."

A: "..."

Hongye threw the limp man to the golden Yasha, and looked at the obstetric Yoyashiki who was lying on the ground, with a hint of a smile in her long and narrow eyes.

"Let's go, the distinguished guest has to be well served."

The golden Yaksha obediently embraced the man in his arms, but Hongye rolled her eyes resentfully:

"Who asked you to hold him? Such a dirty man is not afraid of getting dirtier. Put it on the ground and drag it."

Golden Yasha: "..."

The dark red blood splattered all the way until the proprietress walked into the private lounge and closed the door with a smile on her face.

Everyone trembled: "..."

Fern Ji was still crying beside Yaozai.

40 seconds.

Mori Ogai easily broke free from the shackles of everyone.

He straightened his crumpled vest and ran towards Yaozai.

"You murderer, what else do you want to do to Miss Huizi?"

Everyone was furious, but because of Mori Ogai's hidden scalpel, they didn't dare to rush forward.

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai stopped the crowd slowly, and smiled gently:

"Everyone, don't worry, Mr. Mori will cure Miss Huizi."

"What kind of treatment, we all saw that he gave Miss Huizi..."

Ji Ji wiped her tears, and opened her arms to block Yaozai:

"You are not allowed to approach my teacher again."

Seeing this, Mori Ogai sighed: "If you really want your teacher to die, I have no objection."

Fern Ji glared at him angrily: "What do you mean by that?"

"It's just that Teacher Yaozai is not dead, and there is still meaning to save him."

Osamu Dazai turned his head and said to Warahime with difficulty while preventing the troublemaker from coming forward.

Fern Ji: "???"

At this moment, there is still time left for the golden rescue after feigning death due to carotid artery injury—

Barely 1 minutes.

moment

Obstetrician Shiki Yoya woke up, the pain of the wound made him break out in cold sweat.

"woke up?"

Mori Ogai's gloomy face came into view, as if he was holding back a huge anger.

Yaozai pretended to be ignorant, pointed to the bandage around his neck, smiled apologetically and remained silent.

"Hmph." Mori Ogai became even more angry, "Mr. Ubuyashiki, do you think that the knife I cut with great care may make you speechless?"

of course not.

Yaozai thought silently in his heart.

He blinked and suddenly realized, there was no embarrassment on his face that the lie was exposed.

Mori Ogai helped him up, although his face was full of resentment but his movements were gentle, and he even thoughtfully put a pillow for him.

The man's movements are extremely skillful, as if he has been taking care of someone who is seriously ill.

Yaozai thought about it.

After a while, he used his slender fingers to pinch the sideburns behind his ears, revealing a slightly red earlobe like white jade, and cleared his throat:

"Why did Mr. Sen bite me just now?"

"..."

Sen's momentum weakened instantly, he avoided Yaozai's scorching gaze, his Adam's apple rolled, and his temples throbbed.

[System: Raider Mori Ogai, current favorability: 68%]

Before he could speak, Osamu Dazai strode through the door and walked in.

"I saw it just now, Mr. Mori."

The boy smiled harmlessly: "So are you like me—"

[What are your plans for Teacher Yaozai? ]

The author has something to say: the straight ball is caught off guard~

I'm a bit busy today, so I don't have many words to update, sorry.