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Anime Crossover: Love in Supernatural Everyday Life Has Big Problems · 求道之人 · 195 chương · ~10 phút đọc · Tạo 29/07/2026
Because her heart was entirely focused on Jiang Yuan, she subconsciously forgot about the table that had been "damaged" by Nakanojo Tsuyoshi's impact.
Because of Eien's painting, Mizukami Mai also changed Nakanojo into a unicorn.
As for why...
Who but Jiang Yuan could possibly guess what Mai-sensei was thinking...?
He sat motionless, his body seemingly still, and watched calmly for a few seconds.
Sudden.
Mizukami Mai's beautiful eyes behind her glasses flickered slightly before she quickly reached her slender white hand into the drawer.
next moment.
A square, brown wooden box was then presented by Mizukami Mai with both hands.
"The latch is broken..."
Looking at the broken latch and the scratches that jarred the smooth, intact surface of the wooden box, like black paint mixed into white, I was struck by the sight.
Her beautiful eyes, half-open, drooped slightly.
At this moment, his usually calm voice seemed to have a slight fluctuation.
that's it.
Mai Mizukami held the wooden box and stared at it quietly for more than ten seconds.
……
"Click-" Never before had it made such a creaking sound, like a broken part.
"..."
.........
"Ok?"
"What's going on? This feeling of impending doom, like I'm about to poop out?!"
Is this the end of the world?!
"Damn it, why do I suddenly feel the urge to pee...?"
"Why are memories from my childhood suddenly flashing through my mind?!"
…………
moment.
His body suddenly jolted, and his expression changed drastically!
It felt like an ice cube instantly seeping into my brain.
A chilling, icy killing intent suddenly coursed through his body from head to toe, causing every cell in his body to frantically sound alarm bells!
Only one voice remained in the hearts of the entire class.
'If you don't run, you'll die!'
In vain.
The air fell silent instantly.
The remaining students in the class exchanged a strange, unspoken glance.
immediately……
"Snapped!"
"call out!"
"Help!"
There's a murderer here!
"Mom, it's so scary!"
"Death, death, death!"
"What on earth is going on?! This feeling of certain death, like I'll be done for if I stay here another second?!"
"This is a revolving lantern! This is definitely a revolving lantern!!"
.........
An inexplicable panic quickly enveloped my entire body.
No hesitation.
They followed the most primal sense of danger that had been passed down from ancient times and belonged to humankind.
In just a few seconds.
Even Bo Ert shook his head at the sight and withdrew from the sports world overnight. Five-star general MacArthur commented sharply: "He sped out outdoors at the speed of 'unable to understand before dawn'."
moment.
The once noisy classroom suddenly became empty.
Only a silent, graceful figure remained, along with cries for help suddenly rang out from outside the corridor.
like…
The students from other classes all ran out...
"..."
Inside the classroom.
A gentle breeze drifted in from outside the window.
The swaying bed curtains seemed to be greeting us, watching the breeze carry away the air from inside the wooden box.
Soft, black hair floated in the breeze.
Her fair and delicate face was revealed.
His head was lowered, and his eyes were obscured by white lenses, making it impossible to discern his emotions.
The only indication of this was her slightly pursed pink lips and her noticeably trembling knuckles.
Mai Mizukami's heart is not at peace.
"Jiang Yuan's keepsake is gone..."
Whispers drifted through the empty classroom.
"..."
"Click-"
"unicorn……"
………………
Inside the Nakanojo family's house, room 0...
"Ah Qiu!"
Inexplicable.
A tremendous chill instantly gripped my heart.
A shiver ran through my body!
Then he suddenly sneezed.
"..."
Having asked the "culprit" for leave in advance to return and recuperate, Tsuyoshi Nakanojo, who was resting and recovering from his injuries, had somehow become deathly pale.
His towering golden mohawk was soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to the sides of his head.
"Ruined……"
His voice was hoarse and ethereal.
Whether it's mental or physical.
I felt that inexplicable, sudden surge of immense malice.
Looking at the search results on the mobile shopping mall, there was no identical glass jar.
Then, looking at the online information, there was no matching message.
Silent.
The air suddenly became heavy.
I don't know when.
Beads of cold sweat trickled down his chin from his golden center parting, dripping onto the wooden table and leaving noticeable marks.
"Snapped!"
His head slammed weakly against the wooden chair, making a loud, painful sound.
But at this moment, Nakanojo was completely oblivious to the pain in his head.
Looking at the familiar ceiling.
Nakanojo Tsuyoshi's vertical eyes seemed to lose focus, becoming dim and empty.
"So... that was a rare edition..."
No further explanation is needed.
Two lines of clear tears are enough.
Tears mixed with sweat fell into his mouth.
Nakanojo only found it salty and bitter.
The tears were salty.
The hardship lies in tomorrow's "life".
"They'll probably get killed in 3. 6 seconds..."
A hollow, hoarse voice drifted through the empty bedroom.
Nakanojo murmured to himself.
…………
"never mind……"
Eyes dull.
His expression, however, suddenly calmed down.
"I'll apologize tomorrow..."
Turn off the phone.
Wipe the sweat from your forehead.
"Just say..."
My body feels cold for no reason.
It felt like ice penetrating the skin, chilling to the bone marrow, and freezing to the heart.
I glanced at the setting sun hanging outside the window.
Nakanojo remained silent.
Go to bed, cover yourself with the blanket, and pull it over your head.
A low, calm voice came through.
"It was the principal who made me fall, wasn't it?"
and so……

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