The Yandere Mechanism [Yandere FPE x Oc]

Part 12: Alice

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— Mmm, a brilliant result ~ However, it is impossible to expect any other result from you, Angie~ — A clawed hand lightly stroked the hair of a student who once again proved to Miss Circle why he is her favorite student. This was just one of the many reasons why Angie was at the top of her list of favorite students. Angie didn't try to stop her, he just nodded calmly and answered her words with a polite smile, while the rest of the students were busy solving the problems that Miss Circle asked in another math lesson:

— I always try to keep up with others. Miss Circle, if you want, please tell me, what about Abbie's grades? Has he improved in your eyes? — Angie knew that Abbie was becoming easier to understand the teaching material of the Paper Academy, thanks not only to Angie's help, but also to Abbie's own desire to study, but Angie did not know if this was enough, he could not read the thoughts of a math teacher, especially a person like... Miss Circle.

Miss Circle looked into Angie's eyes with a strange, half-feline squint. Then, she raised her head, looking at the ceiling, her hand, without compasses, went up, thumb and index finger pressed against her chin, now Miss Circle looked as if she was carefully considering something. The reflections ended when Miss Circle stopped peeking at the snow-white ceiling of her classroom and looked back at Angie, who was patiently waiting for an answer:

— Hmm... This... The student has really become much better at handling the study material, if I'm not mistaken, have you decided to help him~? —  Miss Circle smiled her usual feline smile, her squint became more cheerful, and feline playful. Angie nodded his head, confirming her words, his help to Abbie was not a secret, the whole Paper Academy knows about it. Abbie's friends, especially Lana, are very grateful to Angie for her help, unfortunately, Lana does not have as much knowledge as Angie, but she also tries to help Abbie as much as she can. Miss Circle chuckled: — As always, a good-natured and diligent student ~ You know, it amuses me a little that even from such mediocrity as Abby you can make something more than just a weak creature... Have you ever thought about working as a teacher in the future? —  Angie turned his gaze to his desk, and Miss Circle's words made him think about it. Who did he want to become in the future, yes, he wanted to graduate from the Paper Academy, but what would happen after that? Maybe he should become like his parents? They are... They work as scientists. His father was a specialist in Robotics, and Angie was suitable for this specialization, since in the previous world he was a robotics engineer. It seems that this is how he should answer Miss Circle's question now. But something stopped him...

Memories, knowledge of WHAT the Paper Academy was, and who Miss Circle, Miss Bloomie, and Miss Thavel were.

" They will continue to kill people as they continued before, yes, I saved Abbie, but... But what? One victim from... How many? Hundreds? Thousands? And nothing can be done about it, they can do it... But maybe if I stay here, I can save even more lives? I can ignore this, just unlearn, and go my own way, leaving the Paper Academy as a nightmare, but will I do it? No, I won't. " Miss Circle leaned on the desk next to Angie's, she didn't care if it would cause inconvenience to the student who was sitting next to her, all her attention was focused on the person, the student who caused her strange emotions. When she looked at his serious, thoughtful face, she really wanted to smile as warmly as possible, but in her own, feline way. He made her feel a joy that she could only feel when she tore apart loser students, or when she ate her favorite Oreo cookies. But Miss Circle had almost forgotten what it was like to feel a pleasant, warming, soothing warmth in the heart caused by another person. The last time she felt it was from...

To she mother.

— I'm thinking... That I will stay at the Paper Academy as a teacher, maybe I will be a teacher of " Science ". — Angie's reply caused Miss Circle to be recalled from the shroud of her feelings and memories of the past, memories with a metallic taste. Her dark pupils dilated, and her smile became even bigger and happier, but she hid her happiness behind a feline, mischievous grin in which there were shades of strange fun.