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Chapter 399 - 115. The pervert that even Spencer thinks is perverted

Chapter 399: 115. The pervert that even Spencer thinks is perverted

"Yan Huan, why aren’t you leaving yet?"

Tuesday morning, Miao walks in front, turning her head to look at Yan Huan who pauses, glancing around the corridor, and meows, asking this.

"...I’m thinking about Sakuragi."

"Sakuragi?"

Miao tilts her head, expressing confusion.

And Yan Huan exhales a breath of warm air, walking towards the stairway.

Today’s weather is gloomy, the clouds thick, the sun not visible, and the temperature is low.

It’s as if it has suddenly returned to early spring, prompting Yan Huan to wear an extra trench coat today.

Miao leaps onto his shoulder, saying,

"In my opinion, you really don’t need to worry about the possibility that Sakuragi doesn’t like you... If she didn’t like you, why would she spy on you?"

Yan Huan walks down the stairway, scanning the surroundings for possible locations of cameras while shaking his head to explain,

"Miao, do you know that within certain limits, the desire to pry is actually a natural instinctual psychology for people, regardless of gender.

Like how people always enjoy gossip, the click rates for news about the private lives of celebrities always remain high, and various leaked candid photos always go viral.

However, in psychology, overbearing prying may stem from two completely different causes..."

Yan Huan raises his index finger, continuing,

"The first one is based on an excessive ’sense of self-extension’.

A few people keep expanding the ’prying’ behavior, achieving a sense of control and superiority through monitoring and spying on others’ actions.

In this situation, the surveiller merely uses the surveilled as a tool to satisfy their curiosity and control desires, she would monitor not just one, not just people of the opposite sex."

At this point, Yan Huan asks Miao,

"Based on this situation, the prying has nothing to do with ’liking’, compared to me being surveilled ’objectively,’ she might be more concerned with her own ’subjectivity’."

Miao blinks but doesn’t respond.

And Yan Huan raises his middle finger, continuing,

"The second one is based on ’sexuality’. This is more common, but it’s common among men.

Among the various psychological mechanisms that generate sexual desire, prying is one of them. Some people feel sexually aroused by this secretive perspective, thus generating sexual urges.

If it’s this case, then there might be a slight connection to ’liking’."

But the more he speaks, the more irritated Yan Huan becomes.

He rubs his head, increasingly regretting using the Mind Reading Technique on Sakuragi yesterday.

"Yesterday, the second sentence burst out by the demon was about wanting to see my ’actions in private,’ not wanting to see ’me taking a bath,’ it’s more likely the first kind.

But it’s complicated, it could purely be either the first or the second kind, or a mixture of both, having both sexual desire and the desire for self-extension..."

He clicks his tongue in discomfort, having reached the front of the bus station,

"I can’t confirm if she really has this fetish, and even if she does, how can I be sure she’s only monitoring me, and what’s the motivation behind her monitoring?

If the situation was really that simple, why would I need to differentiate the three scenarios yesterday, to seek confirmation one by one?"

Miao blinks, seeming to understand but also not,

Thus, it cocks its head, simply confusedly saying,

"Yan Huan, why do you know so much?"

"...Don’t smear me, I read classics."

Yan Huan steps onto the school bus, settling into a familiar seat, then wraps himself with his trench coat.

He revisits the memories of interacting with Sakuragi in his mind, but can’t find any referential answers.

It’s just...

It’s so contradictory you know.

If one considers Sakuragi’s past perfect image, she couldn’t possibly engage in spying.

While he tells himself to self-deceive, Yan Huan can’t help considering the possibility of ’the second heartfelt sentence being true’.

Hey, once this consideration starts, he can’t guess the motivation behind her spying at all.

This back and forth would really burn out Yan Huan’s CPU.

It feels a hundred times more shocking than discovering An Le is a modifier Host, somewhat leaving Yan Huan at a loss.

Looking down at Miao, he pinches its plump face, full of resentment saying,

"Miao, you’re really useless."

"Meow??"

"Even God’s standard omniscient and omnipotent perspective can’t be achieved, you better repent!"

...

If only an omniscient perspective could secretly watch Sakuragi’s cards.

No, don’t even wish so extravagantly.

Would’ve been nice if that demon was a bit more honest, clearly telling which sentences were false and which were true.

Thinking about this, Yan Huan even starts to miss the feeling when confronting Spencer the modifier Host back then.

Troublesome as it was, that person’s thoughts were simple, all numerical, no underhand tricks...

Yan Huan leans by the window, exhales a breath of hot air onto the glass, fogging it up.

...

...

"Spencer, why did you suddenly invite me for so much good food this morning?"

In the classroom of Year 1, Class C, An Le eats a sandwich filled with salmon and other upscale ingredients, watching Spencer in front of her playing "Angry Pigs".

Hearing this, Spencer feels guilty for a second, and his finger on the slingshot shakes slightly.

"Squeal!!"

This causes the launched pig to veer off, hitting the wall.

"Ah, it’s all your fault, you made me miss! Don’t ask anymore, well... just that we made a bit extra at home, just eat it..."