Perverted Supernatural Academy

Chapter 5

Wow! So cute!

"I really want to hug him while I sleep~~~~~"

"Ahhh, this feeling is just amazing..."

"Touch, touch, touch..."

A pair of demonic claws were reaching out and touching him, but Lou Lifan was completely helpless! He desperately tried to gather his spiritual energy, only to discover to his horror that it seemed to be completely locked in a certain place—a place he himself could not find! He could not break free from this restriction, nor could he even detect what "things" were around him. Only the senses of an ordinary person remained. This strange feeling of suddenly losing something that had been with him for many years made him extremely anxious.

Suddenly, it seemed as if a hand reached out from the void and gently patted his forehead, instantly dispelling the feeling of being bound. He roared, swung away the several groping "claws," and jumped up.

—Then, stunned.

There were no "people" here. It was just a dark, gloomy space, so dark that you could almost reach out and touch it. Floating in the void were a few fair and delicate hands, and hundreds of other parts of noses, eyes, ears, half of a face, or partially mutilated bodies or internal organs... as if they were startled by his sudden jump and didn't know where to put them.

He had seen this kind of ghost before. In older textbooks, it was called a "split-body ghost," while the revised version calls it a "resolved ghost" (pronounced "xie," not "jie" as in "explanation"). These ghosts are usually vengeful spirits, some killed and dismembered for no apparent reason, others shattered in major accidents. They are very weak, unable to reassemble themselves, and some can't even find their other parts. These ghosts are pitiful, and even psychics are powerless against them. Their fragmented spirits cannot ascend or enter the spirit world; they can only reassemble automatically after their bodies are completely digested and decomposed. Moreover, their state is extremely unstable due to incomplete integration, making them particularly vulnerable to external forces. Even the slightest breeze or light can cause them immense pain. Therefore, when encountering them, psychics usually turn a blind eye, avoiding harm to prevent further damage to their already fragmented spirits.

"You... are on the night shift...?" If the ghost is this weak, there's no way to restrain him. So, the one who sealed him here must be someone else.

A fairly intact mouth flew over, seemed to scrutinize him for a while, and then replied, "Um, we are students from the night shift. This is the Ghost Exorcism Class. Hello!"

Although he had seen many ghosts, he was still a little uncomfortable with something that only had a mouth left.

"The Ghost Exorcism Class?" He surveyed his surroundings, finding only darkness. "Then, where is this place?" His spiritual energy detection had not yet recovered; the previous restriction had numbed his spiritual senses.

The mouth replied with obvious dissatisfaction, "This is the Ghost Exorcism Class! I've already told you!"

"Yeah, yeah!" one half-face echoed loudly, "Are you an idiot?! This is the exorcism training class!"

"No, but what I want to ask about is the spatial properties here..."

Before he could finish asking, the group of hands and broken body parts began to make a commotion.

"What a big idiot!"

"I already said it's the night shift ghost-exorcising team!"

"I heard they got in with high scores!"

"Ah! Byte's admission standards are getting lower and lower! Even an idiot like this gets in!"

"All that pretty face! What a complete idiot!"

"That's right!"

"Big idiot!"

...

Lou Lifan was so scolded that he couldn't say a word. Only then did he remember that his teacher had once said something when talking about these kinds of ghosts: "Don't try to reason with them, they won't understand."

This is not contempt, but a fact. When spirits cannot unite, there are significant side effects. Although each part of a spirit can exist independently, insufficient integrated thinking leads to low intelligence, making it impossible to communicate clearly with them.

He was determined to find his own way out and ignore these lowly ghosts, but as soon as he took a step, he found that his legs seemed to be bound by something... He looked down and almost screamed.

Skirt...skirt skirt skirt!!! !!! ??? ???

He was absolutely certain that he hadn't been wearing a skirt before! Could it be that these ghosts had just dressed him?! ???

He wore a long, ankle-length skirt with abundant lace trim, and a tight-fitting bra and a light jacket over it. If a girl wore that, she would look absolutely adorable… adorable… adorable…

Lou Lifan's face was covered in black lines, his anger rising higher and higher...

"Who gave you permission to make me wear this grotesque stuff?!?!"

The spiritual energy within his body, which had been suppressed and was in a state of extreme fatigue and atrophy, was suddenly lashed out by his anger like a whip. The atrophied energy immediately came to life and began to expand infinitely along his range of influence.

Only then did he realize that this space couldn't actually be considered a "space," but rather a small "bag" opened up within a "maze." This "bag" possessed "laws" completely different from those of the "maze," entirely favoring the exorcists. Therefore, the exorcists, whose states were extremely unstable, could survive safely here. It could be said that this was a "paradise" to protect the exorcists from harm caused by other external forces. However, he realized this too late. By the time he tried to withdraw his spiritual power, his power had already pierced a large hole in the space. The "laws" of the outside world had seeped into the "bag," and the space, with its completely different "laws," began to collapse and shatter completely. Pieces of black "space" fragments flew everywhere. Lou Lifan felt nothing, but the exorcists were cut and scattered, screaming and crying, their broken spirits bleeding profusely.

Although Lou Lifan really wanted to escape when the space shattered, he couldn't abandon these ghosts, especially since he was the one who caused this situation... After struggling with his thoughts for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth, turned around, and shouted to the scattered ghosts, "Come here quickly!! I can use my spiritual power to create a sealing barrier for temporary protection! Then I'll find a way to get you to a safe place!"

Although the demons weren't particularly intelligent, they could still understand what he was saying, so they stopped running away aimlessly and instead gathered around him.

Lou Lifan stretched out his arms, allowing spiritual energy to emanate evenly from various parts of his body, condensing in the air to create a spiritual energy barrier more than three people high, completely enveloping the hundreds of ghosts within. The barrier looked like a sphere with flowing, shimmering beauty, floating there ethereally. Fragments of spatial collapse and "laws" were easily deflected and bounced back when they touched the outer edge of the sphere, unable to penetrate it.

The ghost-dispellers were safe, but he was not. The space was collapsing faster than he had imagined. He had just completed his spiritual energy sphere barrier when the last fragment of space beneath his feet shattered. Worse still, the space "outside" this space wasn't the one he and Pei Linhai had lost their way in; instead, it was a strange, ghostly place!

Chapter Three: The Story of the Shikigami

“I’ve been waiting for you… I’ve been waiting for you…” Yuni repeated, looking at Peilinhai with a dreamy gaze. “I’ve finally met you. I’m so happy, so happy, so happy…”

She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, her red lips gradually drawing closer to his...

Pei Linhai felt intoxicated by her beautiful face and alluring gaze, completely unable to resist her temptation. He lowered his head, wanting to touch her lips…

"Pei Linhai, you idiot—get away from her right now—!!!!!!!!!!"

Pei Linhai was startled and retreated sharply. Yuan Ni tightened her grip on his neck, her beautiful eyes flashing with ferocity.

"No one has ever managed to escape from me!" she seemed to say with a smile. When she opened her mouth, he could clearly see the two rows of sharp, small teeth inside, and a stench of rotting corpse assaulted his nostrils.

It's a life-sucking demon! A demon that lives by sucking the life force of humans!

He struck "her" chest with his palm.

She was sent flying backward by the punch, crashing heavily into the armrest behind her and collapsing there, exhausted. In that palm strike, he used all the maximum spiritual energy he could gather in an instant, and his hand also emitted a scorching blue light. When it struck her chest, a burnt smell hissed out.

Pei Linhai withdrew his hand, staring blankly at it, unable to believe the sensation—a man…a man!? Such a beautiful girl was a man!?

But fate wouldn't allow him to be stunned, otherwise he probably would have stayed there in a state of "great shock" for a while longer.

"Idiot—look behind you!! Run away—!!"

Before he could find out where Lou Lifan's voice was coming from, he turned his head and saw dozens of "Yuanni" rapidly "sliding" down the spiral staircase, each of them wearing a smile that was both alluring and terrifying.

Pei Linhai was terrified and turned to run frantically downwards.

“Peilinhai…”

They shouted like that, easily sliding down in pursuit.

The power of the ghost-absorbing creatures is immense. Ghosts that have consumed humans are more than seven times stronger than those that haven't. And these ghosts... judging from the punch he just threw, an ordinary ghost should have vanished in the light, but this one only died from burns and the impact.

Before long, a girl's hand touched his neck. He cursed inwardly and quickly turned around. He slammed his palms together and then apart, shoving them flat on the girl's head. Her head immediately exploded, her eyeballs and brain matter splattering out. Her body slumped to the ground like the previous girl.

(strangeness……?)

His attack is called "Spiritual Energy Strike," which is a method of gathering spiritual energy and then unleashing it. Its advantage is that it is powerful, but its disadvantage is that it has a small range and cannot deal with multiple ghosts at the same time!

His attack caused him to pause, and the other ghosts seized the opportunity to catch up. The moment the first ghost fell, three more ghosts bit him simultaneously. Life force flowed through their wounds. He endured the pain and suddenly unleashed a large burst of near-blue light from his body. In that light, the heads of the three ghosts exploded with a deafening roar.

(Something's not right...)

The other girls formed a circle around him, seemingly hesitant about whether to rush forward. However, it seemed that the food was more important, and after a few seconds, they all leaped up and pounced on him.

Although Pei Linhai has high spiritual power, he has very poor combat experience, especially fighting against multiple ghosts at the same time, which is something he has almost never done before.

(Something really... isn't right...)

He kicked one away, and another Juni flew towards him. He punched it in the stomach, and it flew backward.

Several more girls rushed up, and in the chaos, he heard Lou Lifan's voice booming into his ears from behind—

"Pei Linhai! Behind you!"

His body was already leaning against the railing, and what followed...

The rest of the text... is empty!

He rolled over and fell down.

"Pei Linhai, you big idiot ——————————————————!!!!"

The stairs and floors on both sides were rapidly ascending, making him realize that he was indeed falling, but—his body didn't feel any sense of falling at all.

Will I die if I fall like that? Probably not! Because…

(The "laws" of this space are flawed!)

(But... what is the problem...?)

Something rushed up from below, hit him—or rather, caught him, and then slowly fell back down.

He looked at the person who had saved him. She was a young girl with short, shiny black hair and a dress adorned with thick lace trim. However, her expression was cold, even fierce. She carried him horizontally as if she were carrying nothing at all.

He looked at her for a while, his face slightly flushed. After all, it would be strange if a healthy, normal boy didn't blush when held in the arms of such a beautiful girl!

"Um... thank... thank you for saving me!" he stammered. "Excuse me, who are you... oh my god!!!"

Seeing him blush, the girl's face darkened, and upon hearing him ask her name, she immediately and without hesitation released her grip, sending Pei Linhai into an uncontrolled freefall before he crashed into a stinking ditch with a thud.

"What are you doing?!" He scrambled to his feet, intending to lodge a strong protest against her abusive behavior, but swallowed his words when he saw the scene around him.

This should clearly be the first floor of the teaching building in the "maze," and the architecture is correct! Even the direction of the doors and the features of the windows are the same, and the doors are open. According to the textbook, we don't need to find the "eye"; we just need to go out through the door. But—that's—

Starting from the second floor and going down, the floors and stairs seem to be shrouded in darkness. Looking up, you can only see a small opening, about the size of a person. Above that, everything is as bright as day, making the area below seem even darker. The stairs disappear where the black and white meet, and the stairs above just stand there suspended in mid-air, as if they would fall down at the slightest touch...

You could see the spot where he had just fought with the Jaini through that small opening, but now there wasn't a single Jaini there.

The main door of the "teaching building" was indeed open, but there was no light inside; it was a dark, gloomy place where one couldn't see what was inside. Moreover, black, foul-smelling water silently flowed from within, filling the first-floor floor, and the water had already reached Pei Linhai's knees where he was standing.

Looking at the girl again, she was standing on a sphere that was half-floating in the air, shimmering with a glassy light. Although she was wearing a loose and long dress, her waist was outlined by a wide belt, revealing a beautiful, slender waist. For some reason, this girl, who was covered up so completely, gave off a sexy feeling. I wonder what was below...

"Have you seen enough?! You still have time to have a nosebleed at a time like this! You idiot!"

The sound was like a sledgehammer smashing into the head of a man who was clutching his nose, causing his eyes to shrink to the size of soybeans.

That sound...

like……????????????????

With a sharp slap, it felt like his right cheek had been slapped hard! The "girl" didn't move, but just stretched out her right hand as if to hit him, her eyes practically spitting fire.

That was a "flying strike" formed from spiritual energy condensed in the void...

"If you keep crying, I'll knock all your teeth out, you believe me?!"

This time he was certain; the voice that "seemed" to be Lou Lifan's was indeed a male voice coming from the "girl's" mouth. Upon closer inspection, although "she" had heavy makeup, it wasn't difficult to see the resemblance between "her" face and Lou Lifan's.

He pointed at "her" tremblingly: "...Lou...Lou Lifan...?" Allah! God! Please bless him so that it's not...

Lou Lifan nodded without hesitation.