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Devil Teacher 8

Devil Teacher 8

Chapter 8 – #04_Disappearance (1)

One.
-Beep beep beep
The alarm went off.

“Woo-wook.”

I have a painful migraine that feels like hitting the side of my head with a hammer.
It’s like someone puts an alarm clock right up to your ear and turns it on.
Naye stretched out her arm and turned off the alarm.
The sun shone through the window and the sparrows chirped.
It’s an unpleasant mood.

Booth stood up and Naye looked at her watch.

8:01AM.

It was within walking distance of the academy if it collapsed, so it would be sufficient to prepare slowly and go out.
She grabbed her water bottle, which she always kept on her bedside table, and took a gulp. She felt the old smell of her alcohol wash away refreshingly.

“Ah…”

Perhaps the cold water went inside, and her spirits flashed.
Naye looked shocked and stunned and covered her head.
There are gaps in her memory because she drank generously without knowing how much she drank.
The events of yesterday came to mind sparsely.

“What did I do in front of the teacher… “

In the middle of the day, he yelled at teacher Yuchan. With her tongue twisting, her own ugliness flashed back as she repeated ‘I didn’t even get drunk!’.

He even carried him home, carrying him on his back.
Besides, she even remembered coming into the house, putting her on the bed, and giving her water.
All I remember is the moment I had a conversation with him.

No matter how drunk and half-asleep, it seems that the memory remains in the instinctive awakening that at least you have to be aware when talking to the teacher.

I looked around, wondering if he had nursed me all night, but I couldn’t find Yu-chan.
If I had gone to sleep, at least the blanket would have been taken out, but since there was none, it seems that I went home as soon as I fell asleep.

“Ha, embarrassing. I want to die.”

I am kicking the blanket and lamenting.
This is all your karma, so who will you blame?

I got out of bed, took off my cumbersome clothes, and prepared for the shower.
He never thought he would go to bed wearing the same clothes he wore outside.
Today, I made up my mind to come back a little early from the academy and wash the bed sheets and blankets.

My mouth was the most stuffy, so I brushed my teeth and waited for the water to reach the right temperature.
Warm water ran down her body.

“Mr. Yu-chan.”

Without much thought, I silently muttered his name.
He solved the problem he had been struggling with for two months in one day, and was even treated to a wonderful meal that he had never eaten for the first time in his life as a comfort and encouragement.

I thought he was a good person who always exuded an attractive atmosphere and was a dependable person for the students.
The grace and favor added on top of that were enough to ignite the girl’s romance.

Naye’s face turns red.
Her hand, which had gone down her lower abdomen, slowly began to roll the small protruding, pointed bud.

“Ha…”

She moved her fingers delicately, biting her lips in the pouring hot water and steam.
It wasn’t that I was thinking particularly naughty thoughts.

The wide back I felt when I was just being carried by the teacher.
I imagined the body that I had thought inadvertently that it was a well-trained body, even through the clothes, hugging me tightly.

Come to think of it, it’s been a long time since I comforted myself while taking a shower.
In the meantime, because of Kim Hyun-woo’s behavior, the stress piled up and I felt repulsive to all sexual stimulation.
Perhaps because of this, the sensitivity of the whole body was surprisingly sensitive.

“Hasssss… Master Yoochan… Sir…”

Muttering his name her that was drawn out like a sigh, Naye curled up and sat down in the bathtub.

2.
After leaving Naye’s house.
It’s not too far from her, but it was too much trouble to go all the way to her house her, so she just slept in the counseling office at the academy.

It wasn’t just for that reason.
Looking at Han, dressed in the same clothes she wore yesterday, she calculated that she would be able to earn a little more points from Naye, who would definitely come today.

You may feel that you don’t need more than this, but this is to season the relationship that is easy to get bored.

Generating the body of a disciple whom he dearly and respected gave Yu-chan more pleasure than sex.
Control everything, put it in your hands and roll it as you please.
It is a small sense of omnipotence.

Now, with the AirPods connected to her smartphone her, I was peeking into Naye’s room with the camera I installed yesterday.
She was very careful, but if I ever remembered or noticed anything from yesterday, she would have to take her action her right away.

It’s a fairly new device, so even though it’s small, the sound collector has good performance, so you can hear everything you mutter to yourself.
Seeing her tearing at her own hair and self-harming, it seems that she was worried about performing.
Seeing Na Ye her move her steps toward her shower, Yu-chan closes her application and turns off her camera.

-Smart

Just in time, a knock was heard.
It was Dominjeong.

She greets her by waving her straight hair that reaches her waist her.
It’s so warm that the academy feels hot, so I’m wearing a long cardigan for yoga.
It’s nice to tie her hem and wear it around her waist her.

“Oh, Yuchan, did you sleep in the counseling room yesterday?”
“Yes, it was the weekend, so I drank a little, but I was tired to go home.”

“It must be uncomfortable because it is an extra bed.”
“I’m still young, so it’s okay.”

When I patted her on the waist and made a rant, Do Min-jeong smiled, revealing her white teeth.
Yu-chan has only been working at the academy for about two years, but Min-jeong entered the academy a year later than that.

As soon as she graduated from a prestigious 4-year women’s university, she became an academy instructor instead of taking an appointment test. In fact, to make the best of that appearance, I wondered if it would be better to try online lectures rather than just a private academy instructor.
Her appearance of her is also a competitive factor, and Min-jeong is also excellent in her teaching method of her, so she should be able to succeed.
Unlike other instructors, he was young and above all, his appearance was quite outstanding, so he helped me adapt to this and that, and as a result, we became close friends who sometimes talked like this or had a drink.

“Haha, I think it’s the first time I’ve been this busy since February.”
“Would you like some coffee? I just got a new set of coffee beans from her.”
“Ah! Please.”

Do Min-jeong is almost the only one who serves coffee to the academy instructor.
Every time other instructors came, they showed a secretly busy expression and quickly kicked them out.
Otherwise, it would have been a break room for a total of 20 instructors.

Unlike Yoo-chan, who enjoys free time at the academy, Do Min-jung, one of the lecturers in charge of literature and Korean, is busy.
Originally, her position as a teacher at Jaesu Gakuen was not an easy one.

Lecture preparation and paper test preparation, handout production, weekly mock exam, students’ questions.
Because I have to handle all of this almost alone.
Because Do Min-jung was the most popular instructor in the school, who dominated not only male students but also female students because of her unique beauty and friendly personality of her, she had more things to prepare than others.

“I’m a bit sorry for getting and drinking every once in a while.”
“No. I don’t have anything to do other than this. As a counselor, I think it takes longer to brew coffee.”

Do Min-jung smiled lightly and sat down on the sofa to drink coffee.
She added in a joking tone, as if it were unfair.

“I would die of envy. I don’t think the mock exam in March is that important, but since the students are trying to make up for the necessary parts with their eyes on, they seem to want the questions to pile up and progress quickly.”
“It must be very burdensome.”

“Yes. To be honest, if it hadn’t been for Yuchan’s cafe, she would have run away right away.”
“Are you glad you were of any help?”

Do Min-jeong giggles while lying down on her table.
She has a normal co-worker relationship with her and thus her normal co-workers with her.

She is in the prime of her blooming age, and her innocent appearance of her, which is moderately ripe, is liked enough to want to get her hands on it right away, but she is not a style that can be easily approached.

The image of Do Min-jung’s black box is a hermit crab.

Crabs and animals that do not have an exoskeleton to wrap their stomachs, so they make use of empty shells as their homes.
True to that image, Do Min-jeong likes to depend on others.
No, she was born to be forced to do that.
If she had only looked at this part and rushed at it, her relationship would have been ruined.

She chooses her house her after careful exploration according to her own taste her, and even if she has already made a choice, she replaces it when a shell she likes more appears.
However, hermit crabs are very picky when it comes to choosing a suitable hermit crab for a home.

When she is looking for someone she can rely on, she has a personality that changes more meticulously than anyone else.

Therefore, Yu-chan needed to appeal to her as the most coveted and luxurious seashell her.
It seems that she is still thinking about it, but as she goes to suit her taste her one by one, she will come to cling to him from the side of the civil government.

In fact, comparing last year’s and this year’s hermit crabs, the conch shells carried on their backs have become smaller compared to the size of the hermit crabs.
Now, it is safe to say that she is slowly moving and looking for something to ride on.
If Min-jeong is like Yoo-chan, who can see a black box, she might see Yoo-chan as a large, ornately decorated shell.

“Good night?”
“…No.”

I buried my head in the table and stayed still for a while before asking.
Minjeong shook her head slowly and replied as it was.

“I’ll have to write an annual leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.”
“Are you finally writing? I think you said something similar last week.”

Min-jung took care of her.

“I really have to write this time. Otherwise I might die.”
“Don’t push yourself too hard. It’s better to rely on people around you rather than trying to do it alone. Teacher Min, whom I know, is tired of taking on everything because her motivation is ahead of her. I just do it with a sigh.”

At the word her her will her, her ears her seemed to perk up.
Unconsciously, when a word close to the essence of civil government is mentioned, it reacts.

Bubbling.
Ultramarine blue spray rose around the hermit crab.
The hermit crab, which had been looking around distractedly until now, casts a gaze straight at Yoo-chan with her bulging eyes in her.
Responding to the keyword of will, she turned her consciousness this way.

“Oddly enough, Yoo-chan seems to resonate with me even more when he says ordinary things other people say. Are you a psychologist?”

Minjeong muttered blankly, realizing that she had said something strange, and hurriedly shook her hand.

“Oh, it didn’t mean anything. Do not misunderstand.”

It seems that he thought that it could be thought of as a flirtation.
Yu-chan quickly raised the corner of his mouth and created a refreshing smile.
I practiced several times while looking in the mirror from before, so I was confident in creating a good-looking smile.

“I didn’t think it was strange. It must be because teacher Min opened up his heart to her.”
“This is how you take it.”
“I didn’t mean anything either.”

Minjeong smiles as she shrugs her shoulders and responds casually.

“Do you have anywhere else to go on vacation?”
“No, I just want to relax at home alone and at least listen to music. Lately, sleeping in late has become a wish, right?”

“Among the instructors, you are the first to come to work and the last to leave.”
“But if you don’t do that, the work won’t decrease… “

That’s because Min-jeong takes care of even the things that she doesn’t have to do because she’s motivated.
I didn’t add that it was because there was no need.

“Ah! Yuchan, do you watch the news?”
“No. What happened?”
“It’s nothing. I heard that missing persons cases continue to occur near Ilsan these days. It’s only talked about on the Internet news, but it’s creepy for no reason, so I’m afraid to go home from work.”

Minjeong complained and took a sip of coffee.
Was there any such news?
I decided to check it out later and quietly suggested it.

“Then, when I have work later when it’s time for work, can I drive you there?”
“No! I didn’t mean it in that sense.”
“Don’t be afraid to tell me anytime. Isn’t that what being co-workers is like?”
“It’s really fine.”

When Minjeong showed a fake smile, she secretly let out an ambiguous laugh.
I think it was still a premature proposal.
It seemed unnecessary to have any more conversations on this topic, so I spent time here and there on a subject related to the academy and sent it back.

Devil Teacher

Devil Teacher

귀축교사
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
he story of a psychopath teacher teaching

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