This demon is highly suspicious.

Did I send this thing?

Oh no, I have so much stuff lately that I can't seem to find where I've put it.

"Yes, Luo Xia, did you fill it out?"

Tilting her head, Takada Machiko, the class monitor, asked.

As of now, only Rorschach and Gabriel haven't handed it in yet.

Instead of Gabriel, who was uninterested in such matters and knew she hadn't filled in the form, the class president decided to ask Rorschach first.

After all, compared to Gabriel, who always had a dark face and had some bad rumors, the class president preferred to be around Rorschach.

Surprisingly, Rorschach's reputation was much better than Gabriel's in the class.

Of course, this is based on the premise that his despicable acts have not been exposed.

As for why Gabriel's reputation is so bad?

You'd have to ask that 'good student who was bullied in the classroom by a delinquent blonde girl after school because of his kind nature'.

When Gabriel heard this rumor, she rushed to Rorschach's house with a kitchen knife.

Then, in front of Rorschach, he tore apart several of his collectible figurines into pieces.

If Winette hadn't arrived in time, the two of them would probably have had a war between angels and demons.

However, their relationship deteriorated rapidly once again afterward.

(Seriously, given how far things have come, is there still room for them to get worse?)

Every morning on her way to school, Gabriel would try to stab Rorschach in the head with the kitchen knife in her hand.

Rorschach was also thinking about when he could stuff Gabriel into an iron shovel, fill it with cement, and contribute to the rise in sea level in Tokyo Bay.

Caught between the two, Winette felt that if things continued like this, she would soon be prematurely gray.

No, it's a young girl with white hair.

"Not yet, please wait a moment."

After rummaging through his bag for a long time, Luo Xia finally found the volunteer survey form folded in half in a book.

Upon opening it, there was indeed no writing.

A blank space.

"It wasn't filled in."

The squad leader, hands on his hips, said with a hint of helplessness.

One of them is the class monitor, and the other is the math class representative.

We don't communicate much on a regular basis, but we have a pretty good relationship; we'd call each other friends.

"It's not my fault, it's all Gabriel's fault, that idiot."

"What does this have to do with Tianzhen?"

"Two days ago, that bastard broke into my house with a knife and tore my wife to pieces."

"?"

The class monitor slowly typed out a question mark.

I think I just heard some really exciting news.

"Luo Xia, you mean...?"

After carefully taking a few steps, the class monitor, his face covered in cold sweat, asked tremblingly.

Although I was shocked that Luo Xia had a wife, that's not the point.

Shouldn't we call the police now?!

what is this?

My classmate is actually a psychopathic killer?

Still, torn apart by five horses!!

And why are you so calm?!

Aren't you even a little bit sad?!

"Yes."

With a sigh, Rorschach continued:

"And they cut down five in a row, that's really going too far."

"The pieces were scattered everywhere, and it took me a while to put them back together."

He pursed his lips, still harboring resentment towards Gabriel.

He had gone through a lot of trouble to buy that.

I almost missed out on buying it because it was a limited edition.

Rorschach would never buy secondhand figurines.

After all, you don't know what the previous owner of this figure did to it.

It's terrifying to even think about.

"what?"

Five?

The class monitor said that his mind was a little slow to process what was happening.

Could it be that Luo Xia was juggling several relationships at the same time, and then Tianzhen came knocking on his door?

But something seems off.

At this point, the squad leader gradually realized the problem.

I feel like there's something I can't quite put my finger on.

"Luckily I had a spare, otherwise it would have been troublesome."

"Um, if I may ask, Luo Xia, who is the wife you're referring to...?"

The class monitor asked hesitantly.

She seemed to have guessed something.

"It's Rem."

Luo Zhen said calmly.

That's right, his wife is Rem.

And it's not just Rem, but also Asuna, Violet, Isla, Izumi Sagiri, Kousaka Reina, Hakurei Reimu, Kazami Yuuka, Hoto Cocoa, Nakiri Erina, Artoria, Hideyoshi, Yatogami Tohka, and many more.

They're all his wives.

Don't ask, the answer is that all good-looking ones are good-looking.

That's just how we deadbeat couch potatoes are.

"........."

After a few seconds of silence, the class monitor let out a long sigh.

I don't know why, but I really want to punch this guy.

I suddenly understand why Tianzhen harbors such malice towards Luo Xia.

"Please fill out the volunteer survey form and hand it to me quickly, Luo Xia."

The class monitor waved his hand and prepared to leave.

After all, it's just a survey, so it doesn't matter if you fill it out randomly.

It's said that a few outrageous proposals emerge every year, which becomes quite a topic of conversation among teachers...

“Very well, then I will write down the responsibility of restoring the glory of the Demon Realm.”

"This is too outrageous!"

The class monitor slammed his hand on the table and shouted.

Although this table isn't very useful, isn't it a bit too casual of you to do this?

This will definitely be rejected, right?!

"Ah, then let's choose another one."

"That's more like it..."

The class monitor rubbed his temples and said with a hint of helplessness.

Today I suddenly realized that Luo Xia doesn't seem as reliable as he usually appears.

"I'm going to kick out that Satan guy who just wanders around and become the king of the demon world myself."

"Isn't this still just as outrageous?!"

It's confirmed, this guy isn't unreliable.

It's highly unreliable.

Chapter 41? What? It's not a confession!

In the end, despite the class monitor's intervention, Luo Xia was unable to write down his grand ambitions on the volunteer survey form.

To be honest, Rorschach himself felt quite sorry for him.

He thinks this is a great wish, and he is working hard to achieve it.

"That's why I said it wouldn't work."

With his hands on his hips, the class monitor sighed helplessly.

The impression that Luo Xia had always had—that he was a somewhat eccentric but generally decent person—completely crumbled.