Become a Teacher

Yoruichi didn't care about any of that. She pointed a paw at the somewhat nervous Senta nearby, and her rich middle-aged-man voice continued, "This kid turned out pretty well after you trained him, didn't he?"

Senta's face flushed, and he didn't dare say much. When Yuko got angry, she really would hit people—the kind of person nobody else dared argue with, either.

Counting on that idiot shopkeeper and Mr. Tessai to save him was completely impossible.

As for Yoruichi?

What a joke! It was already a blessing if she didn't kick him while he was down.

Yuko's mouth twitched slightly. "So, what kind of dangerous wording was that?"

"How was it dangerous?"

Yoruichi turned her cat face around, her golden eyes gazing innocently at Yuko.

"...Forget it." Yuko sighed, then couldn't help considering Yoruichi's words. "A teacher?"

"It doesn't seem impossible."

Yuko rubbed her chin, clearly tempted. "Do you think I should apply to be a high school teacher or a university teacher?"

Yoruichi's eyes widened slightly. "No way?"

"Huh? What's wrong?" Yuko looked over in confusion, unable to understand why she was making such a fuss again.

"You're actually being picky?" Yoruichi blinked. Although she was only a cat, a comical expression could still be seen on her face. "A high school teacher? A university teacher?"

Yoruichi lazily stretched, then leaped into Yuko's arms with a cat's graceful steps. Her tail brushed across Yuko's face before she lay in her arms with a look of disdain, continuing to mock her:

"Idiot, do you think being a high school teacher only requires the little knowledge in your head?"

"And you actually want to be a high school teacher? A university teacher?"

"..."

Yuko's face darkened. She nearly lost control and threw the idiot out.

How did this woman dare lie