"I apologize, everyone. Because I, as a teacher, didn't educate Little Kamijo well, you all saw such a terrible sight. So now, I, the teacher, must properly educate him. I'm very sorry, please leave for now. Please visit again next time." Beside Kamijou Touma's front door, Tsukuyomi Moon-Meng bowed her head and apologized to everyone.
It was a problem with her teaching that others saw such a bad side of her student. Now she needed to 'educate' him properly.
Everyone wisely said nothing, seeing Tsukuyomi Moon-Meng looking apologetic but with a hint of fierceness in her eyes that everyone noticed.
Looking at Mr. Kamijou, whose face was gradually turning to despair inside the room, everyone didn't understand what it was about this cute teacher that made him so afraid.
"It seems Mr. Kamijou is going to have bad luck again. I wonder how Mr. Kamijou will be 'educated' properly? Generally, it should be lectures or extra homework, right? After all, Teacher Komoe doesn't look like a teacher who would physically punish students, and Teacher Komoe's appearance doesn't seem to have any destructive power. So, it can only be these two."
Yoshino lightly tapped her chin with her Index finger. It seemed Mr. Kamijou's bad luck was truly at work at all times.
What Saten Ruiko found under Kamijou Touma's bed just now must have been an H-magazine, right?
Heh~ As expected of Saten Ruiko. Index and Kamijou Touma had lived together for so long and never discovered it, but she found it right away.
However, Mr. Kamijou probably likes the gentle 'manager sister' type, he did mention it before.
"Just extra homework shouldn't be a big deal, right? After all, he's a student. Homework just takes a bit of time to complete."
Saten Ruiko said that although she was a poor student, she could still complete her homework well. At most, she could just ask Uiharu Kazari for help.
"Let's not discuss these things anymore. Let's go find something else to do. Shiina, what did you say you needed me to do earlier?"
Yoshino remembered what Shiina had said she needed her to do on the way here. It seemed like something very important. Now that she was free, she might as well do it, since there was nothing else to do, right?
"Ya~ Have you finally thought of Shiina now? That's right, Shiina wants our cute Yoshino to do something very~ very~ important. This matter is so crucial that when those people from the Magic Side come, they will kneel on the ground and sing 'Conquest' to Yoshino!"
This was an incredible plan. If it weren't for gaia and alaya contacting Shiina, she wouldn't have known about such an interesting thing. This could add several gigabytes to Shiina's collection.
"Huh? That exaggerated? No way? Make them kneel and sing 'Conquest'?" Toujou Nozomi looked at Shiina with a face full of black lines.
She had some understanding of certain knowledge. She also knew about the song "Conquest." What kind of situation would make those people do something to that extent?
Saten Ruiko, on the other hand, tilted her head and blinked continuously, as she didn't know what "Conquest" was.
"Hmph hmph! You guys need to know what Yoshino's identity is! You should know that Yoshino is a very great person!" Shiina held her head high, looking as if she was asking for praise.
But shouldn't it be Yoshino who is amazing? Why are you so smug?
"Yoshino's identity? Isn't she just a Spirit? Is there something else?" Saten Ruiko, who wasn't too familiar, looked at her senior, Toujou Nozomi, with a puzzled expression. Her senior probably knew more than her right now. She could just stand by.
"Hmm~ Could it be the kabbalah tree of life? After all, there are Guardian Angels in this world. So, in this world, Yoshino, as the fourth particle of the kabbalah tree of life, mercy, is an existence that descends into the world with particle consciousness. Is that what you mean, Yoshino?"
To thoroughly understand Yoshino's kabbalah tree of life identity, Toujou Nozomi would look for relevant books and information online in her free time.
After all, jewish mysticism is recorded in Western traditional mysticism, but that's a matter between Christianity, Catholicism, and Eastern Orthodoxy, and she didn't understand those contents completely.
"Yes, that's right. However, before Yoshino descended, she hadn't been sensed by Zadkiel, the Guardian Angel within this world's kabbalah tree of life. The current mission is for Yoshino to do something that will allow Zadkiel to sense and recognize Yoshino as an existence she needs to protect." This
is something that must be done now; otherwise, Yoshino's current identity is merely an existence with the status of the fourth particle, mercy, but nothing more.
"Then what should we do? It shouldn't be easy to make that Guardian Angel willing to become Yoshino's Guardian Angel, right? But since you brought this up, does that mean you have some good ideas?"
If Yoshino could gain Zadkiel's protection, then she would almost have nothing to worry about regarding the threats from the Magic Side.
After all, that's a true Guardian Angel. Which believer in God wouldn't kneel down and worship upon seeing that? But what kind of trick do you have up your sleeve now?
"Hehehe~ Of course I do. After all, this matter still needs Yoshino to do it herself. For the Guardian Angel in heaven, it's impossible for Yoshino to fly up and talk to her. It can only be done through mutual reactions of spiritual power. The things Yoshino needs to do must also conform to the theme of mercy. So, we can use the method Yoshino used in the previous world. Toujou Nozomi, you should also know what method to use, right?"
This method had greatly increased her mental collection of Yoshino before. This time, she had already figured out how Yoshino should do it. This was a great welfare plan for both Shiina and Toujou Nozomi.
"Oh~ I understand. So, it's through singing. How interesting. But this method also requires a suitable song, right? Have you already planned it out?"
"Isn't that obvious? Aren't we currently in the quietest park in Academy City?"
Looking left and right, so everyone had already arrived at this place without realizing it? She really hadn't expected that.
"Then it's time for Yoshino to change clothes. Yoshino just needs to use her usual spiritual power transformation method. Shiina has already thought of an outfit for you. Don't be shy, everyone here is a girl, aren't they? It's fine." Anyway, everyone has seen it already, except for Saten Ruiko. Let's start now.
"How interesting. I should thank you, Shiina." Toujou Nozomi prepared a camera in a hidden spot, ready to record everything that was about to happen. This was part of their agreement.
'It seems there's no way around it. Even if I'm shy, they won't agree to let me change clothes somewhere else.'
Knowing she couldn't escape, Yoshino could only resign herself to fate. Anyway, she wouldn't lose a piece of flesh, so just transform.
Yoshino closed her eyes, leaning her small body back slightly. Cold air emanated from Yoshino's body.
Enveloped in the cold air, Yoshino's white dress began to recede, revealing her petite body. The cold air turned into a mist, bursting above Yoshino's head. Tiny droplets of water formed a thin film on Yoshino's body, and a pure white dress slowly appeared. Golden ornaments adorned her neck, wrists, and the hem of her dress, and she wore a laurel wreath on her head, like a saintess. Yoshino's body was now filled with a sacred aura.
And all these scenes were recorded by Toujou Nozomi without missing a single detail. These were precious memories.
This dress was from a GAL game in her previous life called "Eustia of the Fettered Wings," worn by a saintess named Colette Anastasia. It suited the current environment, so Shiina brought it out as a treat for everyone.
"Now, our lovely Saintess Yoshino is about to bring everyone a performance of salvation."
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