As the number of times he used the otherworldly teleportation anchor increased, Bai Shi Chuan gradually adapted to the feeling of traversing worlds. He stood in front of the security door.
He rang the doorbell.
Soon, footsteps could be heard from inside. After opening the security door, he saw Dōjima Saeko, who had just finished bathing, wearing a white, vacuum-sealed maid's apron.
It was simply tied up with a rope.
Her figure, vaguely visible, gave him the feeling that besides being big, there were no other adjectives to describe it. When she bent down to pick up a plastic bag, she didn't care about the spring light that was revealed.
Seeing Bai Shi Chuan's arrival, Dōjima Saeko's originally calm face instantly bloomed with a smile. She quickly took the two bags filled with ingredients.
"I'll take care of the cooking!"
She was very serious.
Bai Shi Chuan naturally trusted the wife-like, mature Saeko. As Dōjima Saeko went into the kitchen to prepare dinner, he went to the living room on his own.
Only Takajo Saya was left lying on the sofa. Her hair looked like it had just been washed. She was wearing a light green bikini top with black hot pants.
She noticed Bai Shi Chuan's arrival.
Takajo Saya, who had been extremely relaxed, instantly sat up from the sofa. She didn't mind appearing in front of the opposite sex like this.
The important thing was
Bai Shi Chuan gave her an overwhelming sense of pressure.
The pride that her original family had given her had been shattered. Looking at the boy who was standing in front of her with a calm expression, Takajo Saya nervously greeted him.
"Bai Shi Chuan-sama, you...you're here."
"Where are the others?"
"Miyamoto Rei and Ms. Jukawa are taking a bath in the bathroom. Is...is there something you want to find them for? I'll go and call them over for you now."
He wasn't here to cause trouble.
Takajo Saya's heart completely relaxed. She wanted to make up for the subconscious offense she had made to him in the teaching building at noon today.
"No need."
Bai Shi Chuan shook his head. If he remembered correctly, Takajo Saya was quite intelligent. She must have done well in Fujimi Academy.
She was a useful tool person.
He simply glanced over Nan Li Xiang's detached house and said calmly, "Are there any spare rooms? Take me there."
"...Okay...okay."
Even her voice trembled slightly. Takajo Saya didn't dare to refuse. She hadn't even had time to put on slippers. She immediately took the lead.
They arrived at the guest room on the second floor.
She had originally planned to rest here. After turning on the lights, she was about to introduce something when she heard the sound of the room door closing.
She saw Bai Shi Chuan casually throwing his backpack onto the bed.
"..."
As for what happened next, Takajo Saya could guess even with her eyes closed. Moreover, there was no room for resistance in such a situation where the strength was so disparate.
It was better to be proactive than to look ugly. Her cheeks flushed, and she carefully looked at Bai Shi Chuan. He should be about the same age as her, a high school student.
He was very sunny and handsome on the outside, and he also possessed a power comparable to that of a god!
Recalling the offense she had made at noon today, Takajo Saya suddenly realized that if her first experience was with Bai Shi Chuan, it seemed...
"I understand."
"Bai Shi Chuan-sama, I will do whatever you want."
Looking at Bai Shi Chuan who was bending down to open his backpack and taking off the buttons of his clothes, the girl said firmly, "Even without protection, it's fine..."
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Holding today's homework in his hand, Bai Shi Chuan, with a black line on his head, shifted his gaze to Takajo Saya. He looked at her perfect figure.
Did he seem to have given her some kind of misunderstanding?
In this situation, explanations wouldn't do much. So, he decided to continue according to Takajo Saya's thoughts.
Even with all the busyness, he couldn't neglect his daily demon slayer homework!
Taking out the holy sword Curry Stick, Bai Shi Chuan casually picked up a math book and said calmly, "No problem, let's do this homework first."
"First are the fill-in-the-blanks questions. Are you ready?"
"Yes, please...please be gentle, Bai Shi Chuan-sama."
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"Saeko, are all these dishes you prepared? They're so delicious! There are even seafood, such expensive ingredients!"
Jukkawa Shizuka, who had just finished bathing, was only wearing a white bath towel. The large thunder in her chest was already about to burst out. Looking at the delicious food, she couldn't help but praise it.
She couldn't help but praise it.
Dōjima Saeko, who was preparing the last few dishes, simply shook her head gently and explained in the end, "These are the ingredients that Baishi Jun found."
"I'm just helping with the cooking."
"..."
The topic was easily diverted. When Jukawa Shizuka heard that all these ingredients were prepared by Bai Shi Chuan, her originally slightly smiling face was now more excited.
She looked around, trying to find the figure of the god-like adult. When she finally couldn't find him, she couldn't help but ask, "Where is Bai Shi Chuan-sama?"
"He should be in the living room."
"Okay!"
Jukkawa Shizuka resolutely walked towards the living room. After all, he was the god-like adult who had saved her. No matter what, she had to thank him.
However.
When she reached the living room, she didn't find Bai Shi Chuan. Even Takajo Saya didn't know where she had gone.
"Ugh..."
"Where is Bai Shi Chuan-sama?"
Jukkawa Shizuka, with a curious mind, searched each room. If she could find Takajo Saya, she could ask her directly.
But the result was a bit disappointing.
She searched several rooms in a row without finding them. She had already reached the second floor of the penthouse, which was relatively quiet.
Soon.
She heard the sound of studying from the room not far ahead. Jukawa Shizuka's eyes lit up, wanting to surprise Bai Shi Chuan.
She pushed the door open without knocking.
Takajo Saya, who was gradually becoming powerless to help Bai Shi Chuan with his daily demon slayer homework, looked at the open door. She didn't feel any shame.
Instead, she seemed to have found a savior.
She pointed at the homework that needed to be completed and continuously explained the types of questions, making her voice a little hoarse. "Ms. Jukawa, help me."
"Bai Shi Chuan-sama's..."
"Fill-in-the-blank questions, I really don't know how to do them. You are our teacher at Fujimi Academy...you must have a way, right? If I can't solve this question."
"I feel like my brain...is going to explode!"