In the end, Helen decided to keep the nun seed.
Even though the Temptress seed in his body hadn’t fully sprouted yet, it was better to hang onto it for when he eventually dual-classed.
Dual-classing required all existing seeds to complete germination first. Forcing the process early could lead to unstable growth, which often resulted in body distortion, mental collapse, or even death.
After packing his things, Helen left the church quietly through the rear entrance.
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Morning light streamed through the dormitory window, casting a golden glow over the little beauty sleeping beneath it.
On the white bedding, strands of soft green and silver hair lay tangled together, fluttering faintly with each breath their owners took.
Suddenly, the green-haired one stirred. Her long lashes quivered gently, like butterfly wings unfurling.
Helen opened his eyes.
And the first thing he saw was Natalie’s sleeping face, serene and radiant.
As if...
2025-06-25 09:07:47 +0000 UTC
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After listening to the class rep’s explanation, Kuroba Akira more or less understood the situation.
He’d already suspected that her background wasn’t ordinary—this more or less confirmed it.
The surname “Anri” likely belonged to some prestigious lineage, something along the lines of “Abe” in terms of legacy and weight.
That said, Akira—generally out of touch with social hierarchies—had no idea just how powerful the Anri family actually was.
But if s...
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As Anri Hitomi poured a steaming cup of miso soup for Kuroba Akira, she spoke softly.
“Since you said you don’t like seafood, I didn’t use kombu or bonito flakes for the dashi. I made it with dried shiitake instead. I already tried it myself… the umami might be a little weaker. I hope it’s still to your taste.”
Akira took a sip—and his eyes lit up.
He’d expected something bland, especially given the subtle flavors typical of Japanese cooking. But to his surpr...
2025-06-25 09:07:39 +0000 UTC
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Although Kobayakawa-sensei had mediated a formal reconciliation between Kuroba Akira and Sumiya Ryouta, the aftershocks of the incident rippled quickly through the student body.
In just one afternoon, Akira was back to being isolated—only now, his label had changed. He was no longer “that unapproachable quiet kid,” but had been upgraded to “that guy you don’t mess with.”
Not surprising. In his past school life, it had been the same. If there was a volatile classmate kn...
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Sumiya Ryouta’s steps faltered, frozen by his own inferiority. He couldn’t face reality.
He’d thought Anri Hitomi was still the same Hitomi-chan—his cheerful childhood friend.
But she had changed. Grown distant. Grown up. She was already walking toward the future, while he was still stuck in the past.
I should’ve accepted that a long time ago...
Instead, he clung to her. Made trouble for her. What the hell have I been doing?
R...
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“Ryouta-kun, I really envy you. You don’t have to think about complicated things. You’re always smiling, always so happy… I hope you never change.”
What kind of expression had Hitomi worn on her face back then?
Sumiya Ryouta couldn’t remember.
No—that wasn’t true. He didn’t want to remember.
Because if he did, he’d have to face reality. He’d have to admit what he sensed even then: that she and he were going to become two parallel...
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At that moment, everyone in class was glued to the drama. A love triangle. A schoolyard showdown. Two guys fighting over one girl. The whole scene was practically ripped from a daytime soap.
In the otherwise mundane rhythm of school life, this was high-octane chaos—pure entertainment.
Kuroba Akira, for his part, was just standing there munching on metaphorical popcorn, spectating his own crisis.
He hadn’t expected the class rep to step in and handle things herself.
2025-06-25 09:07:22 +0000 UTC
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To be honest, Kuroba Akira had no desire to get into a conflict with this guy. Just thinking about it was a headache.
Someone like this bleached-hair type—with popularity and probably a small army of loyal bros—getting on his bad side meant you weren’t just dealing with one person, but an entire posse.
Threats, social exclusion, bullying… none of that really scared Akira. He just didn’t want to waste energy or time on childish nonsense. What mattered right now was figuri...
2025-06-25 09:07:17 +0000 UTC
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What an interesting turn of events, Anri Hitomi thought, concealing her amused smile with LV1 acting skills.
She was genuinely curious to see how Kuroba Akira would handle the fallout. For now, she decided to play along with his bit. Smiling sweetly, she reached out and patted Akira on the head.
“Hehe, good boy. I made lots of tasty treats just for you~”
The class erupted into an even greater shock.
Did the class rep just openly admit to keeping a clas...
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Anri Hitomi dropped a silent bomb on the classroom.
And it wasn’t just Kuroba Akira and Fujiyoshi Michio who were stunned—every student in the room was caught off guard.
In that moment, the unremarkable corner of the classroom where Akira sat had become the undeniable center of attention.
If yesterday’s brief exchange—Anri stopping Akira to say good morning—was just a cute, friendly gesture that spoke to the class rep’s warm attentiveness and wouldn’t stir any ...
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Language Arts.
“Kuroba-kun, why don’t you read this paragraph for us? Don’t worry if you stumble—sensei will be right here to help you!”
“…”
With the dead eyes of a man being marched to the gallows, Kuroba Akira read the passage at lightning speed, earning yet another wave of applause from the whole class.
Then this same scene repeated—three more times.
Clenching his jaw in silent agony, Akira wanted nothing more than to sink his claws ...
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The two girls fell completely silent.
Especially Rukia—her mind was a total blank. For a moment, the president's figure before her wavered, as if everything were no longer real.
Matsumoto Rangiku was the first to recover. She blinked and asked again, “What did you just say?”
Nobu lifted his sake cup and slowly smiled.
“I said I like her.”
Boom—!
The moment she heard those two words again, it felt to Rukia like a star exploded inside her...
2025-06-25 09:06:54 +0000 UTC
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This chapter is an illusion made by Aizen.
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2025-06-25 09:06:50 +0000 UTC
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In the kendo dojo at dusk, two figures darted and clashed at the center of the room. Wooden swords struck with sharp cracks that echoed through the space.
“Stop, stop! Timeout!”
Kira Izuru, panting heavily, raised a hand to halt Abarai Renji, who was still pressing the offensive.
No sooner had he spoken than Kira collapsed onto the floor, gasping for air as he muttered, “You’re a damn monster. Don’t you ever get tired?”
Renji stood his ground, clearly still...
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Kotetsu Isane said, “I found a few books related to Kaidō and thought you might be interested, so I brought them over.”
Nobu looked surprised and smiled. “Vice-Captain Kotetsu, that’s incredibly thoughtful of you!”
Isane asked, “Tachikawa-kun, did you just come back from training?”
She’d overheard him mention he’d taken a bath and assumed he’d gotten sweaty while training and cleaned up afterward.
Nobu shook his head as he walked into the office. ...
2025-06-25 09:06:40 +0000 UTC
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Kuchiki Manor.
When Rukia returned home after school and saw that Kuchiki Byakuya was also there, she hesitated for a moment, then summoned her courage to greet him.
Byakuya was now the vice-captain of the Sixth Division, fully overseeing its operations. Kuchiki Ginrei had already prepared to hand over the captaincy, but due to the unresolved strain between them after the death of Byakuya’s wife, the matter had been left in limbo.
Still, after eve...
2025-06-25 09:06:36 +0000 UTC
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As August approached the card table, Diamond swiftly gave up his seat.
He’d initially planned to join Pearl in watching the local Hisuian comedians perform to gather some comedic inspiration. Instead, he’d been dragged into playing cards by Gold. Now, seeing August approach, he gratefully seized the opportunity to slip away.
At that moment, Silver entered the room as well. Pearl immediately seized the chance to press Silver into the now-vacant seat, dragging the still-dazed Di...
2025-06-25 09:06:29 +0000 UTC
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A golden fissure appeared.
In the next moment, Cyrus stepped through, materializing in the hall.
Transported suddenly from his cell to this unfamiliar place, Cyrus’s expression showed no surprise. Instead, he calmly asked:
“Is this Hisui?”
Cyllene closely scrutinized Cyrus, immediately noticing his blue-silver hair and the distinct resemblance in his features. No DNA test was needed—one glance, and she was certain this young man was her descendant.
No won...
2025-06-25 09:06:25 +0000 UTC
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“Wait just a second!” Jessie suddenly realized something was off. She looked at Volo suspiciously. “What exactly is this ‘Origin Team Rocket’?”
She had already found the invitation suspicious when she first received it. She’d momentarily been thrown off by Volo’s convincing uniform, but now she was finally catching on.
James also snapped out of it. “That’s right! When did Team Rocket change names?”
Both stared doubtfully at Volo.
Meowth again rais...
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Gardevoir watched from the side as August teased Mew and Eevee with childish antics and sighed helplessly.
“Want to join us, Gardevoir?” August playfully shook the box of Pokéblocks. “All of these can be yours~!”
Mew’s eyes immediately sparkled at the offer.
But Gardevoir merely rolled her eyes, then gently beckoned, using [Psychic] to rescue Eevee from August’s evil clutches. She thoughtfully fixed Eevee’s messy fur.
“Ee-bu!” Eevee ...
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A small private plane descended from the sky and gently landed on the runway.
As August and the others watched, the aircraft’s cabin door slowly opened.
Akari stared intently at the doorway, determined to see what her supposed "descendant" looked like.
First, someone emerged dressed in a black-and-white maid outfit.
This looks nothing like me! Akari thought, even more convinced August was joking.
But in the next moment, the maid stepped aside, revealin...
2025-06-25 09:05:11 +0000 UTC
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“Essentially, this illusion is a survival instinct,” Yukinoshita Yukino explained, taking a short breath. “Our ancestors, when running through the wilderness, needed to quickly recognize faces—human or animal—and swiftly gauge their expressions to determine whether their surroundings were safe or dangerous, preparing themselves for attack or retreat. From an evolutionary standpoint, the benefits of quickly identifying faces in the environment far outweighed the risks of occasionally...
2025-06-25 09:03:46 +0000 UTC
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“Yukino-chan~” Yuigahama Yui pouted. “You totally knew what was going on from the start!”
“Even if I warned you now, you’d still fall for it again someday,” Yukinoshita Yukino replied, sipping her strawberry yogurt. “Sometimes, the only way to stop being tricked is to go through it yourself.”
Yuigahama stuck her tongue out at Higashigumo Sugi in frustration. “Like there are really that many weirdos out there for me to run into.”
“I told you, I only pi...
2025-06-25 09:03:32 +0000 UTC
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Yukinoshita Yukino opened her mouth as if to say something, but Yuigahama Yui had already dashed out of the room.
With a look of exasperation at Higashigumo Sugi, Yukinoshita turned to Hikigaya Komachi. “Let’s wait for her to come back before continuing.”
“We can chat about something else in the meantime,” Komachi said, curiosity bright in her eyes. “How did you two meet, anyway?”
“You just heard it: the story of how Hiratsuka-sensei tricked me—that’s how...
2025-06-25 09:03:00 +0000 UTC
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"What did you say?” Yuigahama Yui shot to her feet. “The film club is haunted?!”
“That’s not so strange, is it? Most schools have stories like that,” Higashigumo Sugi said, surprised by Yuigahama’s reaction. “Like a school built over a graveyard, or a body buried under a thick old tree, or the missing thirteenth step, or Hanako-san in the bathroom…”
“They’re all just rumors and urban legends—nothing to be afraid of.” Yukinoshita Yukino’s voice was cal...
2025-06-25 09:02:52 +0000 UTC
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“To decide which of us helped him more.” Higashigumo Sugi explained, “Zaimokuza, your final choice will settle the score between us.”
“But you don’t have to worry about our feelings,” Yukinoshita Yukino added coolly. “This is between us.”
“So basically…” Yuigahama Yui blinked. “Just follow your heart—that’s it, right?”
Higashigumo and Yukinoshita both nodded in perfect sync.
“My choice…?” Zaimokuza Yoshiteru stood on trembling legs...
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For a moment, the two fell into a brief silence, each lost in their own thoughts.
Yuu began planning his next moves carefully.
His mission with Megumi was nearing its final step. All he had left was to ensure she saw Tomoya’s true colors clearly and boost her affection level toward himself above 70.
But that wasn’t enough for him. To truly complete his task, he needed to pry away every single member of Tomoya’s game development team.
Eiri was already firmly in hi...
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"Did I say something upsetting?"
When Megumi heard Yuu’s gentle words, she paused for a moment.
Should I feel upset? Normally, yes, I suppose.
After all, Tomoya had invited her out to the mall this weekend, only to abandon her midway for Kasumigaoka-senpai. In a sense, that was even worse than being stood up outright.
Yet, strangely, Megumi felt almost no emotional fluctuation. Neither outwardly nor inwardly did she experience any particular reaction.
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2025-06-25 09:02:35 +0000 UTC
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Of course, there aren't that many true coincidences in the world.
Many of the events you believe to be coincidences are actually someone’s deliberate effort.
But even Izumi Yuu, cunning as he was, couldn't possibly control timing that precisely.
When Eriri mentioned she still had urgent club matters to attend to, Yuu dropped the idea of escorting her home. After all, a high-born young lady, the club’s ace artist, and bestselling illustrator like her could easily hail a c...
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