The social phobia substitute will not dream of the band girl

Although she didn't know the exact reason, Ping Xin knew clearly that she had lost her only relative, and...

Sometimes I feel guilty.

If it weren't for the fact that Balance was involved in the original incident, Liyin's original family was the kind that would eventually perish due to their evil deeds and receive retribution.

It was because he had forcibly brought her here, using a person who had lost her parents to look for her own parents, and his methods were harsh and despicable.

Fortunately, Pingxin often tortures himself, so his complexion remains normal and he can still talk to Liyin with a smile.

"I......"

Liyin was hesitant. Although she got the surname Tiaoyue from her mother and returned to the Tiaoyue family in the East Country, she never considered them as real family.

“First there are people, then there is home…where you and I live is our home, isn’t it?”

As he spoke, Pingxin gently held Liyin in his arms.

The force was not so strong that it made it difficult for her to breathe or hurt her, but it made her clearly feel his presence and that he was trying to keep her.

Tiaoyue Liyin thought about the long journey during which they had spent several years and lived in many places that they called home.

Sometimes it's in the countryside where there are few people and the air is fresh, sometimes it's in the bustling city with neon lights, and sometimes you just travel wherever you want.

These places are very different, but they don't feel very different. The reason is...

Because where he is is his home——

Diao Yue Liyin understood.

"...Um."

Behind Liyin, Pingxin made eye contact with his parents.

Ping Xin's father is a taciturn man most of the time, but in fact he has a lot on his mind, but he rarely says it out loud.

We usually call this kind of people...

Meng Sao.

And what about his mother?

As the saying goes, she's probably obsessed with her son, the kind with a strong protective instinct. After all, she has a difficult physique for giving birth to children, so she's been very fond of Ping Xin since they were young...

A bit Spartan.

Recalling his mother's strict teachings and training as a child, Ping Xin suddenly felt that life would not be easy after returning home, and...

How should I talk about Asuna and the others?

Her mother was the only daughter of a prominent figure in Shintoism and the designated heir to a certain shrine. The Fujiwara family had a distinguished history in the East.

She was taught strictly since childhood. In addition to dance (traditional and Western), flower arrangement, and tea ceremony, as the daughter of a samurai family, she also learned many martial arts. All of these were achieved under her strict self-discipline.

Would a serious and dignified mother really agree to such a ridiculous thing?

Thinking of this, Ping Xin couldn't help but increase his strength, as if he was afraid that the girl in his arms would suddenly disappear, which made Liyin feel a little strange.

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"Although Ping Xin has few friends, your daughter-in-law has many."

"Oh, that's great, but I don't know when I can hold my grandson~"

Convinced!?

No, no, no, this can't be called "persuasion" at all. Liyin just mentioned it, and then her mother agreed. Is it really that simple?

Thinking of his mother's loving yet strict training, study, and exercise when he was a child, and then looking at his mother in front of him who was getting along well with Li Yin without any airs, Ping Xin suddenly felt OOC -

"What, is it weird?"

"...It's not that strange. I felt from the beginning that Mom would approve of me. After all, she was doing this for my own good."

I just didn't expect it to be so easy.

Looking at his mother and his wife who were almost like sisters, Pingxin breathed a sigh of relief.

"There's nothing strange about that... Once you die, you can look at many things in a more positive light."

"..."

As a person who was reincarnated with memories, Ping Xin agreed with this very much.

Even though I've become more open-minded over the past three years, for my parents, this happened more than three days ago, so it's reasonable for them to change due to the stimulation... right?

For some reason, Ping Xin always felt that this matter was not that simple.

Looking back, I saw that Fujiwara Kanon had already made Liyin blush and smile shyly. Has she completely mastered this?!

"The rank is crushing..."

"Do you still think that I was the one who kidnapped her?"

Pingxin looked at her, then looked at his father, and it was almost the same the other way around!

Chapter 4000 Because I am a Teacher ()

"I am...the Awakened."

"Awakened One?"

What a strange name, is it some kind of homophone?

Thinking about people named Dick, Puxi, Ace, and Diao, Pingxin suddenly felt that there was nothing unacceptable.

"Well, because the first one had this."

The Awakener pointed to the halo on her head and explained the origin of her "name". In fact, she was not only the first person to awaken the halo, but also the first to resist and the first to pick up a gun to protect her sisters.

Awakening does not just mean the emergence of power, but the awakening of the mind and the ignition of fighting spirit. She is a well-deserved awakener.

"But this can't be considered a name..."

"Can't...?"

The awakened ones are somewhat cautious because their concepts are all given by their teacher Ping Xin, so they think that Ping Xin is right and what he doesn't like is wrong.

"Actually, it's not impossible if I insist, but I think the name [Awakener] would be a better title. Because in my opinion, a name should be a more important and special title."

"A special...name?"

The conversation between the two attracted the attention of the surrounding halo girls. For some reason, the word "special" attracted them.

Before dinner, Ping Xin assigned everyone a task, which was to choose a name for themselves. Not a number, but a name that would accompany them throughout their lives.

Unable to come up with the answer after much thought, they had no choice but to turn to Ping Xin, an adult who could give them the answer, their teacher.

"Names are necessary and important to everyone... Because of names, people can clearly distinguish each thing. It is also because of names that humans can recognize the existence of this self."

"self...?"

"Although your auras are similar, there are also differences in color. Although your body shapes are similar, there are also subtle differences in height, weight, and size. Although you only have code names, there are also differences between the code names, aren't there?"

Ping Xin's words made the girls fall into deep thought, while Ping Xin's parents, who had been watching from a distance, smiled with satisfaction.

"I didn't expect he'd grown to this point."

"Yeah... He was just a little kid who needed our care before, but in the blink of an eye, he's grown up so big and so reliable."

Everyone began to think, everyone fell into self-exploration, and at the same time everyone began to truly become an "individual", a person, a... person.

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The next morning, Tiaoyue Liyin and Pingxin's parents began their journey with their child -

From radio gymnastics to various games, story time to literacy and writing, even though they cannot yet come up with their own names, know who they are and who they want to be, differences have already emerged.

And as they grow, it won't be long before they truly awaken.

Ping Xin, who once again cosplayed as Kaihu, appeared one kilometer away from the high wall. The representative of the human coalition was conducting so-called negotiations with him.

"Sir, let me be frank. We can give you these humanoid weapons, but there is one thing I hope you can do for me."

"Oh, are you negotiating with me?"

There was an unfathomable smile on Haihu's face, making it unclear whether he was happy or angry, or if he was plotting something behind the scenes.

"You didn't cause any killings, but were willing to sit down and talk with us. So we know that you are a law-abiding person, and..."

"And good people deserve to be pointed at gunpoint? Have you negotiate so-called conditions? Do you do you a meaningless favor?"

"this......"

Ping Xin's words were aggressive, breaking the human representative's psychological expectations and making him unsure whether he should continue to move forward with the rhetoric.

"But I'm really curious about your reasons. Why would the world's largest countries actually join forces to conduct this kind of research? You—can tell me, right?"

"...This story begins several decades ago with the Fourth Religious War."

Oops, it seems quite long.

Under the other person's complicated gaze, Ping Xin took out Coke, popcorn, melon seed tea, and small cakes.

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"What is right and what is wrong? If you do something bad with good intentions, is that wrong? If you kill some people to save others, is that right?"

"....What's wrong with you today? Did you eat something wrong?"

After all, they were already an old couple approved by their parents, so Diao Yue Liyin spoke without any hesitation.

"No, it just came to me suddenly... Not everything in this world has an answer, and it's not always black and white. So how can we distinguish right from wrong?"

"...law?"

"No, it's power—"

No matter how correct the theory is, if you cannot put it into practice it is just a fantasy.

And under its pure power, everything must give way to it.

Right and wrong, good and evil, black and white, in the end it all comes down to power, because only the ultimate winner can define all that is right and wrong.

This may seem a bit extreme, but this was Ping Xin's first reaction after hearing the story.

"...So what are you going to do next?"

Diao Yue Liyin spoke simply and directly. After all, the relationship between the two of them no longer required any roundabout ways.

"Of course it is——"

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"Teacher, is dinner ready again?"

Under normal circumstances, the school teacher would probably say something like "Eat, eat, eat. All you do is eat. You come to school to study, not to eat!"...

But the situation is a little different now. The girls who have received inhumane training here are as pure as white paper. Although they have been slightly polluted by killing and survival, they still have the opportunity to become human again.

Ping Xin is not the kind of guy who likes to bully others. He prefers to guide others step by step and take things step by step, just like now -

"We're having curry today, and it needs to cook a little longer to be delicious, so let's take advantage of this time to do something~"

With his lowered body, gentle smile, and impeccable head-patting technique in terms of angle, strength, and approach, it is known that he is the best among kindergarten teachers.

"Wow, that's great!"

The pink-haired little girl who was being patted on the head happily came up to him, and the two small white wings on her lower back kept shaking, once again confirming her owner's excitement.

You better be eating!