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Hanako turned around and pouted at the familiar figure. In front of her stood a woman with long beige hair in a bun wearing a red turtleneck, a black pencil skirt, black tights, and a white coat with gold buttons.

Hanako dropped the unconscious bodies and put a hand over her heart. "How mean! And I thought you were excited to see me," She cried out, pausing as she collapsed on her knees. "-Kitsune sensei!"

An irk mark appeared on Yako's temple, her eye twitching in irritation. "Why you-" A tired groan was heard behind Hanako.

"Oh," Hanako narrowed her vision towards the unconscious males. "Seems like they're awake," She mumbled. "OI! LISTEN TO ME-" Hanako quickly cut her off by slapping a hand over her mouth.

"Shh, they're waking up," Hanako stated, her gaze locked on the unconscious males. "Mmm..." Amane groaned, trying to sit up. Amane rubbed his eyes and opened them, seeing Hanako and-

"YAKO-SENSEI?!" Amane yelled in disbelief, his eyes widening while pointing a finger at her. "Wow, even Amane thinks you're ugly," Hanako snickered, putting a hand over her mouth to prevent herself from laughing.

Yako ignored Hanako and took a book out of her coat, reading it. "Apparitions pretending to be human is normal," She paused, closing the book and narrowing her gaze to Amane, "Even people you thought you knew could be apparitions; Whether it be...teachers, employees...Perhaps a friend or two?"

Amane was left dumbfounded. Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Tsukasa's groan. Amane looked down on his waist to see Tsukasa clinging onto it.

"Need help?" Hanako chuckled, pointing at Tsukasa clinging onto his brother's waist. Amane shook his head and *tried* prying off Tsukasa's arms off of his hips.

Hanako laughed, quickly hugging Tsukasa by his torso and pulling him away. She leaned Tsukasa's body on the bookshelf as she floated towards Hyuuga, about to poke him.

"mm...Is that Yako-sensei?" Tsukasa mumbled. 'OH MY GOD- WHO'S MORNING VOICE IS THAT-' Hanako's face reddened, getting absorbed in her thoughts as she struggled to keep her composure.

The flustered ghost turned her head to see Tsukasa sitting up, yawning. "Y-Yep!" Hanako chirped, grinning at the Tsukasa. Tsukasa's eyes slightly widened, looking at Yako in disbelief.

"Hey," Tsukasa turned his head to see Hanako crouching beside Hyuuga, poking his cheek. "Hey," Tsukasa's eyes lit up, walking towards Hanako and crouching beside her.

Before Tsukasa was able to poke Hyuuga's cheek, he felt a grip on his wrist. He looked down to see Hyuuga glaring at both him and Hanako. "Ehe-" Hanako giggled.

"Wh-" "Yako-san!" Hanako yelled, running to the said apparition with a stupid grin on her face. Tsukasa looked at her retreating figure in betrayal. Just as he was about to say something, he felt a pair of grey eyes glare at him.

"I *will* attack you," Hyuuga said in irritation, an irk mark appearing on his temple. Tsukasa only laughed it off, ignoring Hyuuga's threats. "Hey...Isn't this the place where the records of the students are?"

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"𝙎𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 5ー 𝙏𝙝𝙚 4𝙋𝙈 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨. 𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡'𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙧𝙮... ...𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙖 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙩 4𝙥𝙢. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚'𝙨 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨. 𝙀𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣'𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡. 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮'𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚. 𝙋𝙖𝙨𝙩, 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙪𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚ー 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠...! 𝘽𝙪𝙩... 𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤 𝙜𝙤 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 4𝙋𝙈 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨... ...𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨ー 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙚, 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙙. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙙. 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙠𝙖𝙮... ...𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨...! 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙."