Helping Itsuki's studies

Seeing that the situation was no longer conducive, Akira immediately ran towards them.

Not giving the stalker time to respond, he grabbed the knife while grabbing Ichika's hand and pushing the man away.

"Let her go, trash."

The man was pushed backwards. He looked at Akira with an angry look.

"That is you! I will kill you!"

His thoughts were already irrational, after standing up, the man clenched his fist and punched Akira.

"Akira-chan!" Ichika shouted worriedly behind him.

"Hmph."

Akira snorted in disgust, he raised his hand and easily caught the man's fist. Grabbing his wrist, he slammed him onto the ground hard.

*BAM*

"Argh!"

The man groaned in pain, his body curled up like a caterpillar.

Akira stepped on the man's chest and said: "Without any foundation in martial arts, you dare attack me? Stupid."

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill..."

Even though it hurts, your hatred is much greater. The man kept repeating the same words and his gaze was full of hatred.

"This guy is a psychopath." Ichika said uncomfortably.

*🚓*

Sirens sounded, a police car stopped in front of the park entrance, and three policemen pointed their guns at Akira.

"Raise your hand!"

"Officer, it's not what you guys think." Ichika wanted to explain but they didn't listen.

"Okay, okay. Don't be too fierce. I was the one who called the police."

Raising his hand, Akira smiled wryly.

Seeing his cooperative attitude, one of the senior police ordered his two colleagues to lower their weapons.

"What really happened?"

He saw a man lying on the ground, his chest trampled, and growling like a wild animal.

"This person is a stalker, he stalked my older sister, and even threatened to use a knife."

"Do you have evidence to prove your words?"

"There was a cellphone behind the tree, and it was recording. Officers can check it themselves."

Akira pointed to a tree not far from them.

One of the policemen went there, and found the cellphone in question.

Then the three police checked the videotape, and made sure the young man was telling the truth.

"Please come to the office to make a statement." The senior police officer said in a friendly manner towards Akira.

Meanwhile, two other colleagues handcuffed the stalker's hands.

"Sure." Akira nodded.

"Will it take a long time? We should have dinner with our family members." Ichika makes an excuse to go home immediately.

"Just a moment, rest assured it won't take long." The senior policeman promised.

Then Akira and Ichika were taken to the nearest police station.

...

The senior policeman kept his word.

After 30 minutes at the police station and explaining the situation, Akira and Ichika were allowed to go home.

The two were even offered a lift home, but Ichika refused on the grounds that it would be dangerous if paparazzi photographed her getting out of the police car.

That would cause a scandal!

Many paparazzi will write fake news from ambiguous photos to make it go viral.

"Phew~ That was a tense experience. My heart was pounding like I was in an amusement park haunted house."

Ichika patted her plump chest while sighing. The incident just now left a deep impression on her.

"Look? Everything is alright." Akira said as usual.

"Why didn't Akira-chan beat him from the start? Why use such complicated methods?" Ichika asked curiously.

"Defeating him is easy, but he will definitely come back if we let him go. Therefore, let him languish in a prison cell for several years."

"Akira-chan has thought about it that far… Could it be that you are smart?"

"Ichika-Nee only realized now?"

"That's not fair, us quints weren't as smart as you when you were in middle school. What did mother give you that made you so smart?"

"Shiitake Mushrooms."

"Lie! That's food I don't like."

A pair of siblings chatted casually and occasionally joked on the way home, as if the incident just now didn't exist.

.....

Arriving at the Pentagon Apartments, Ichika acted as usual, she did not mention the stalking incident to her other sisters.

The final semester exams were approaching, she didn't want her sister's studies to be disturbed.

Because of Ichika's request, Akira didn't tell them either.

At 9:10 pm, Itsuki's room.

Among the quintuplets, Itsuki is the most serious about studying. The proof is, when the cultural festival takes place, she would be in the library or cafeteria studying instead of enjoying the cultural festival like other students.

When she found out that Akira had mastered the subjects to graduate level, she shyly asked him to help with her studies.

Akira of course agreed, after all he also taught Itsuki in his original world.

"Ready to learn math, Itsuki-Nee?" Akira asked while giving her the book.

Itsuki looks nervous and apologizes.

"I've tried so hard, Akira-kun, but I always feel like a mess with these formulas. Sorry for making you help me study every night.

Akira smiled gently and said: "Don't worry, the other Itsuki-Nee also often asks me to teach her. Let's start with the first question."

Books open on the table. Akira patiently explains difficult concepts, and Itsuki slowly begins to understand.

"I never thought math could be this fun. Akira-kun's explanation is easy to understand." Itsuki praised.

Compared to Fuutarou, Akira's teaching method is more comprehensive.

"There are no stupid students, only incompetent teachers." Akira smiled faintly.

"Akira-kun could definitely be a great teacher."

"Being a teacher is not my dream."

"Then what did Akira-kun become?"

"Harem King."

"Huh?... Akira-kun was joking, right?"

"Yeah, I'm kidding."

"You gritted me!"

Itsuki puffed out her cheeks, looked away to the side, and sulked.

"Sorry, Itsuki-Nee, don't be angry, okay? It was just a joke." Akira stifled a laugh.

"Instead, what do you want to become in the future?"

Itsuki still hasn't given up on this.

"Hmmm... Unemployed?" Akira answered uncertainly.

"What?! Akira-kun is very intelligent and talented. Don't waste your talent."

"Let's stop talking about this, continue studying."

Seeing him change the topic, Itsuki still wanted to say something, but she decided to stop.

(I definitely won't let Akira-kun become unemployed!)

Clenching the pen in her hand, Itsuki silently swore. In fact, she was a little jealous of her younger brother's talent.

She tried harder than ordinary people to reach her current position. Now, seeing her younger brother who could easily surpass her achievements, and instead wasting his talents, Itsuki felt uncomfortable.

The study session continued until 10:30 pm, and Itsuki looked sleepy.

"Please stop here. Study and rest must be balanced. Itsuki-Nee doesn't want to have a fever on exam day, right?"

Seeing that she wanted to continue studying, Akira advised her.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Itsuki said

"Good evening, Itsuki-Nee."

"Good evening, Akira-kun."

Leaving Itsuki's room, the [Slime Bodysuit] spread and enveloped Akira's body.

"Time to work."

"Be careful, Akira. Don't be careless."

One of the bedroom doors opened, Nino was wearing pajamas and reminded.

"I understand. Then, I'll go, Nino-Nee."

"Um, bye bye."

Under Nino's concerned gaze, Akira's figure disappeared.