A beautiful teacher brings supernatural events to the school, and the student council president is confused.
Being timid and extremely responsible, he had no choice but to give the vice-president a reluctant chance to save her. . .
Ah, why are you so bloody?
Don't look at anyone. Don't let anyone stop me. I went to shit. . . .
Hmm, a short story written in the second grade of junior high school.
I would like to point out that the names of the weird protagonists here were all copied out of a dictionary when I was so obsessed with Mary Sue in junior high school!
I'm sorry that everyone has to endure the huge pressure of not knowing the male protagonist's name to read the full text!
But in order to be loyal to the original work (wasn't it written by you, 2B?), I will never change a word! ! ! !
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