Chapter 10: The Great Teacher's Theory of Romance?!

  Love is a poison of youth, marriage is a tomb of life, everything is correct, all for the sake of being the master of the family.

  At this moment——

  The young man who bears the name of a great teacher is also fighting under the scorching sun today.

  After getting off the bus, Sōsuke continued to move forward along this road in front of him. Unlike those who were searching for a path in life and were uncertain, Daisensei (tentative) had a clear goal.

  So compared to youth, Sosuke dislikes life even more.

  It has to carry too many things, it has to bear too many things, just like the academic tyrant girl's expectations, a person's life, also known as "life" must also bear the same heavy burden.

  But here, it must be emphasized that once you face life, no matter how excellent a student or how poor a student, at this time they are all equal.

  Neither will get God's care nor have divine thoughts, everything must be achieved by oneself.

  Through this series of ideas and thoughts, Sosuke arrived at a conclusion that he had from the very beginning —

  Love is a poison of youth, marriage is a tomb of life, everything is correct, all for the sake of being the master of the family.

  Satoru was indeed looking forward to a rosy youth, expecting the Three Thousand Years of the Hou Palace, but that was only the most primitive 'desire', not 'hope'. For this, Satoru slightly changed his mind.

  He didn't attend the Ministry of Worship, so it's natural that he wouldn't go to accept any commissions. Besides, he also hated those wasteful actions.

  A classic detective boy's words - What can be left undone should be left undone, what must be done should be done simply.

  So Sōsuke stood at attention, straightened his back, and gave a military salute to the group of running boys and girls on the opposite bank.

  "My deepest respects to all the brothers and sisters who are wasting their youth."

  Putting an end to this somewhat arrogant action, Sosuke let out a yawn and suddenly found his phone ringing.

  Although I don't want to bring it up, I actually have no choice but to mention it.

  Since the broadcast ended, the legend of Sosuke Otomo has been circulating on the "Night of Fate" forum. Not only can he make games, but he's also good at negotiating life, so his email inbox comes in every few days with a few letters.

  If it's a lovely tsundere little sister who wants to have a heart-to-heart talk, that's perfectly fine, and with Hiyori-chan being an angel, it's even more delightful. But who knows if the person on the other end of the email is just some old uncle who stays at home all day.

  Goodness! Upon thinking about it, Sosuke realized that many of the people who write and draw on the internet aren't they often shut-ins at home?

  No matter if it's a young girl or an uncle, they all spend their days with computers and slippers. It seems that being a writer or cartoonist is not easy either.

  After glancing at the email, Sosuke swiftly responded with a scathing letter, but as for its contents, let's just leave it unmentioned for now.

  Sosuke quickly turned off his phone and sped up, arriving at their destination in no time.

  This is a building separated from the riverbank that just passed by with a steep slope, attached to the tile, and there is a huge signboard at the entrance. A person in charge of reception ran to Sosuke's side immediately after seeing Sosuke, leading him into the room.

  As soon as I entered the building, it came alive, unlike the sweltering heat outside, inside was filled with a refreshing atmosphere.

  Standing at the entrance of the elevator on the first floor, while waiting for the elevator, Sosuke noticed that the young woman who was guiding him had been staring at him all along.

  "Excuse me, is there something on my face?"

  "Ah, sorry, nothing really, just that..."

  The young woman looked somewhat embarrassed and fidgety.

  "I didn't think you were really that young, Teacher Sosuke is still a high school student, right? Ah, yes, I listened to the broadcast that day too."

  "Just forget it then."

  "No, no, I've recorded it and listen to it every day."

  Should I go invade this miss's home and steal that tape? This point will rely on the [Learning Tyrant System].

  A young woman smiled shyly and pressed the button for the first floor of the elevator, coughing softly several times while waiting for the elevator to arrive.

  Satoru knew that the woman wanted to get his attention and was trying to create an opportunity for conversation, but he was too tired and bothered to respond.

  "Cough cough."

  “……”

  "Cough cough cough."

  “…………”

  "Cough cough cough, wow."

  "Blood! Blood!"

  "Sorry, Teacher Sōsuke, as I'm on my deathbed, I'd like to ask you one question."

  Who dares to refuse this? By the way, how does your blood have a taste of ketchup?

  Su You nodded helplessly, gesturing for the other person to continue speaking.

  "Thank you, teacher."

  "Please don't call me that."

  "That's right, the thing is, I have someone I like now, it's just that I don't know what he thinks of me. By the way, we both graduated from the same university."

  Is it about love?

  When it comes to romance, Sosuke furrows his brow.

  No no no, this is not representative of Sosuke's ideal little sister confessing her love and being misunderstood as a gay guy, so please don't get it wrong.

  "Miss, this is a topic of romance, but are the feelings you hold really romantic?"

  "What does this mean, Master..."

  This person didn't even listen to what he just said earlier.

  Sōsuke also coughed along with her, but this time he didn't imitate her using ketchup as a substitute for blood to deceive people.

  "Just like youth, love is very complicated and strange."

  "How can I put it?"

  "Firstly, is falling in love a good thing? No, that's deceptive, wrong and absolutely uncertain. The people around will always attribute their lack of effort to being in love, blaming it for their poor academic performance. They want to make the other person happy, so they waste their own time, using it as an excuse for failure. They like to explain it this way, emphasizing the importance of being in love, but that's just a way to satisfy one's ego. I won't loudly proclaim my opposition, after all, it's everyone's right and something everyone can do."

  In fact, the real interpretation of love is 'to maintain a loving affection towards an outsider', abbreviated as love. However, if you look closely, this explanation seems somewhat sloppy.

  Is infatuation towards others romance? No, this statement is also too absolute, it's like saying that the world is created by continuous romance, is romance greater than heaven? This is impossible.

  Of course, Zuo You is not advocating for 'wishing the world has a brother and sister', but there is another kind of disgust.

  Love is wrong.

  Just like making friends, having many friends will make oneself become weak and lose the strength one had when born into this world.

  Therefore, romance is forbidden as it makes people weak and hinders their development, in short, a social cancer.

  Love is just like youth's arch-nemesis; we should ————

  Wowwwww!

  Unconsciously, it was said that because of writing the manuscript before, one's body and mind have been swallowed away.

  Sōsuke grasped the young woman's shoulders with both hands and said solemnly

  " Forget what I just said, go confess."

  "Alright, just go ahead!"

  "Humans are living beings that can only survive by advancing forward bravely, aren't they, fellow student!"

  "I, I understand now, great teacher!"

  With that said, the young woman turned and ran away.

  Watching the other person's back, Sosuke let out a sigh of relief and nodded in satisfaction.

  Go pursue a fulfilling life and a rosy existence, that's what it means to be truly human!

  However, before that, Sosuke ran after the figure of the young woman.

  "Wait! At least tell me which floor the studio is on!!!!!!"