AnalogHorror: Rule Kaidan 4016
Chapter 757 - 350 Homeroom Teacher-039 "Bai Fangshuo" (Extra 1000 words)

Chapter 757: Chapter 350 Homeroom Teacher-039 "Bai Fangshuo" (Extra 1000 words)

"Just dropping by." Old Mo tossed one of the big eyeballs he was holding onto the ground, "And conveniently bringing you a gift."

"Gift? Looks more like spoils of war to me." The Art Teacher, Big Golden Fur, looked over, "’Yu Tong’? So many?!"

With a hint of surprise, he took another sniff, "This fresh? You couldn’t have slaughtered the ’gift’ right before coming to visit, could you?"

"Are you touched?"

"Not touched, I don’t dare to be touched again." The Art Teacher, Big Golden Fur, shook his head repeatedly, thinking back to one time when he carelessly expressed his touch, which was met with your snappy response of "If you’re touched, give a little gift in return," and just like that he got sheared of a significant amount of wool. This time he was steadfast, unshakable as a rock in the face of thunder.

Old Mo curled his lip, "I won’t fleece you this time, just go find Mu Daxian for me, I’ll leave as soon as you find him."

"Mu Daxian?" The Art Teacher, Big Golden Fur, was slightly startled, "He is probably near the Watchtower..."

"I obviously know that, but it’s too much trouble to look for him one by one, just help me with the location."

Seeing Old Mo’s solemn expression, the Art Teacher, Big Golden Fur, immediately nodded his head, removed the pipe from his mouth and placed it back on the table, then picked up the string of big eyeballs, "Give me a few minutes."

"No problem."

The Art Teacher, Big Golden Fur, grabbed his protective leather jacket and ’tat-tat-tat’ ascended the stairs.

Lin Yi slowly retracted his gaze from behind the bookshelf, "The place going up there, is that the watchtower equipped with searchlights?"

"Yes." Old Mo didn’t bother to look around further, just wandering aimlessly in the Art Office, acting like a natural as if the Homeroom teacher-039 was just a reserved visitor.

Lin Yi, on the other hand, wasn’t so relaxed, stiffly observing his surroundings with undeniable curiosity, clearly restrained in his movements.

Every now and then Lin Yi glanced at Homeroom teacher-039, and she seemed not much different than the day they parted, except her eyes had turned a distinct gold color.

That kind of cold moonlight, somewhat similar to the eerie art female teacher, but her demeanor was still closer to that of a "human." He could still sense the surging green breath within Homeroom teacher-039, but on the surface, there was not much abnormality.

Homeroom teacher-039’s attire had changed to a British dark-green long gown similar to that of Art Students, the hem reaching to the calves, beneath which were black stockings paired with glossy black leather shoes, like a female teacher straight out of a Magic Academy.

It was then Lin Yi understood that women teachers in the Art Department don’t wear uniforms at all, and he also marveled—the woman with the "iron will" effortlessly transitioned from homeroom teacher to art teacher.

Compared to her time as "Homeroom teacher", Homeroom teacher-039 now radiated a cool and sophisticated air, the cold undertone behind her eyes utterly impossible to hide.

However, this kind of demeanor surprisingly evoked a sense of familiarity in Lin Yi, as if he had experienced it from Boss before.

Sensing Lin Yi’s occasional glancing over, Homeroom teacher-039 said, "Are you looking for an Identity Credential? I am no longer ’Homeroom teacher,’ but ’Art Teacher,’ and Art Teachers don’t have Identity Credentials."

"It’s exactly because of that, ordinary people find it hard to gauge the threat posed by Art Teachers. When I told you ’be careful if you encounter me again,’ it was for this reason."

Despite her chilling change, Homeroom teacher-039 patiently explained to Lin Yi—unaware that Lin Yi had already learned some characteristics of Art Teachers.

Hesitating for a moment, Lin Yi asked, "How... should I address you now?"

"You can call me ’Mr. Bai,’" said Homeroom teacher-039.

"Mr. Bai?" Lin Yi muttered to himself. He immediately remembered the words "Bai Fang" mentioned by "Homeroom teacher-039" when taking off the uniform, "Is that your name? It seems I’ve heard you say it..."

Homeroom teacher-039’s eyes held a hint of confusion as she continued, "I’m not sure... After being contaminated by the ’Angel,’ and before my complete downfall, apart from anchoring the identity of ’Homeroom teacher,’ the name ’Bai Fangshuo’ also surfaced in my mind..."

Homeroom teacher-039 looked into Lin Yi’s face and slowly uttered three words:

"’Bai Fangshuo.’"

Lin Yi’s pupils violently dilated.

’Indeed, Bai Fangshuo!’

"But..." His confusion returned in an instant.

"I know what you’re puzzled about," said the Art Teacher, "Bai Fangshuo," apparently having perceived his bewilderment, "I don’t know what this is all about either; logically speaking, Bai Fangshuo should be a student, his name even appeared on my signing list, yet bizarrely... it popped into my mind."

"And oddly, this Bai Fangshuo disappeared on the second day of school..."

"His Student ID card turned up in my office desk drawer, right under that envelope, as if it was deliberately placed there."

"I can assure you I was always in the office, there is no way someone could have placed Bai Fangshuo’s Student ID card under my nose; the only explanation is that I lost the memory related to it... the memory of that night!"

"That night?!" Lin Yi shuddered within.

Had Wei Liang been here, he surely would have fantasized some inappropriate comic scenarios, but Lin Yi’s first thought was of the night of May 6th.