Chapter 1927: The Loser Immortal Is Very Unhappy, and Kasumigaoka Utaha's Curiosity (Second Update, Please Subscribe)

Eriri: "That's not true, I don't have any resources! 【Frantic】"

Ijichi Nijika: "I never expected, Miss Eriri would actually draw that kind of work…"

Su Xiao: "Wawa, Nijika, don't look at that!"

Ijichi Nijika: "I wasn't looking, I just glanced once, and I felt… it was too terrifying. 【Steam rising from head】"

Eriri: "…"

In the classroom, Eriri bared her teeth, her little tiger tooth showing.

"Are you never going to let the doujinshi thing go?!"

Clearly, joining the chat group was supposed to be a happy thing.

With the Taixuan Divine Spell, her originally frail constitution had become robust and strong.

Don't be fooled by her small frame and slender arms now—if she wanted, with one reach she could twist a person's head clean off.

More importantly, her nearsightedness had been cured, and she no longer needed to wear contact lenses.

This simply made her overjoyed!

But why, why did people have to find out about her dark history?

What Kashiwagi Eri-sensei, what doujinshi—she didn't know anything about it!

Eriri only felt shame!

And that title, "Loser Immortal," made her even angrier.

Was she really that much of a loser?

"Sawamura-san, is there some problem with my lecture?"

Suddenly, the teacher at the podium spoke up and asked.

As the daughter of a diplomat, the school's teacher naturally knew her identity.

He was in the middle of lecturing when he saw Sawamura Eriri shaking her head, her face flushed red.

The teacher couldn't help being startled.

Although it appeared the teacher's status was higher.

But the other party was a young lady; if there really were any problems, she only needed to mention it at home, and his job would likely be gone.

Once fired by the school, he might never find a proper job in the future, could only do odd jobs, might even end up a vagrant.

Thinking of this, he was afraid.

On top of that, the Sawamura family was also a local power.

If things got worse, he might just receive a "premium seat at Tokyo Bay."

As a true son of Cherry Blossom Nation, he naturally understood the darkness of the Land of Cherry Blossoms very well.

What noble clans, what yakuza…

These messy and chaotic things, even if he hadn't experienced them himself, he had heard plenty about.

Saekano looked like a youthful slice-of-life world, and its content was also very sunny.

But the unrecorded places were still steeped in darkness, just like reality.

Where there is light, naturally there is darkness.

A real world naturally couldn't be as beautiful as a youthful slice-of-life anime.

At this moment, the teacher thought of far, far too much.

High officials, financial conglomerates—these powers were too terrifying!

For ordinary people, they were simply a fatal threat.

"N-no!"

Eriri shook her head. "I was just thinking about some things."

The innocent Eriri naturally didn't know that the teacher had already thought through many things, even imagining himself sealed in cement and sunk into Tokyo Bay.

The teacher let out a breath, his expression relaxing, and said: "Since Sawamura-san isn't feeling well, why not go to the infirmary to rest?"

Eriri nodded: "Thank you, teacher."

Saying so, she stood up and walked out of the classroom.

Seeing Eriri leave, the teacher relaxed even more.

Young ladies were too difficult to serve.

He truly didn't want any children of important figures in his class.

Teach them well, and it's only what should be expected.

Teach them poorly, and there might—probably—be mortal danger.

"Something's off, the teacher's expression is very off!"

Eriri's face changed. "Could it be that the teacher also knows my identity?"

【Sawamura-san, you don't want people to find out about your doujinshi, do you?】

At the thought of this, Eriri clenched her fists.