1 Is this it?

Ding!

"Guys, class is starting, put your phones away!" - There was a loud voice in the middle of the class.

'Hmm, screw it!' The young man thought, still stuck on his phone.

Last night he found a rather interesting novel in which the main character, who died tens of thousands of times, for his last reincarnation received a system, the Yandere System.

It was a pretty fun novel, he couldn't tear himself away from all last night, he barely got a wink of sleep, and even when he got to school he was still reading new chapters.

The young man was an ardent fan of the genre of harem and oriental fantasy. He literally, every day, for 3-4 hours read similar novels until he met this one and like a drug addict who found a new dose got hooked on it.

"Eros, put the phone away, damn it! The teacher should be here by now, and you'll be kicked out of class again." - A melodious voice sounded in his ear.

"Hmm?" - Eros lifted his head to see a bright young girl, her gaze fixed on him as if she had found a new toy.

"Fuck it, let him kick me out." - He replied succinctly, staring at the phone again.

"As you wish..." The girl thought angrily, trying not to pay any more attention to him.

'Fuck, Victor, how unlucky you are,' he grinned as he read another chapter of the novel. Unfortunately it was the last chapter the author had published just today, Eros decided to give the author a boost and without a bit of hesitation bestowed upon him a few gifts worth more than a thousand dollars.

Now even if he didn't want to, he had to put his phone away, he finished the latest chapters and all he had to do now was wait for the author to post new chapters.

As he looked around, he noticed that although the students in his class had put away their phones, many were chatting amongst themselves, discussing various topics.

'How boring,' He propped up his chin with his hands.

'Hmm, what is she doing here?' At that moment he suddenly noticed a beautiful mature woman enter the classroom.

Immediately after she entered, all the students suddenly stood up.

'Um…' He frowned, Eros rarely went to school, with the money his parents constantly donated to the school he would not need to attend at all yet steadily get excellent grades in all subjects.

"Hey, who is she?" - He shoved his hand at the student sitting to his right.

The student's expression twisted when he sensed it, and when he was about to curse angrily he noticed that it was Eros and instantly became more compliant.

"You haven't been to school in over a month, so you don't know. This is our new literature teacher, her name is Sienna." - The student answered briefly.

Hearing his words, Eros was stunned.

'Isn't that her?' His gaze became more piercing, focusing especially around her face and her shapely figure.

'She seems familiar,' he frowned, trying to remember but unfortunately nothing came out.

Just a few days ago, at his parents' fundraiser, he drank a little too much and somehow ended up in the bed of a mature woman. He didn't remember much but he was sure of one thing.

That time both the night and her were hot.

It was not the first time he had been in a similar situation, so he got dressed and quietly slipped out of her apartment without leaving her any message. He was sure there was only one reason a woman like that would go to bed with him.

Money!

His parents were filthy rich and he met a lot of women, most of them he slept with, and all without exception wanted only one thing from him, money. So having a little fun with them, he severed all ties avoiding further meetings with such women, and if they sought a meeting with him, his guards would quickly drive them away.

Eros was sure he would never meet this woman again, but as is usually the case, things didn't go as he expected.

Looking at her face and body shape, he was 70% sure it was her.

When the lesson began, the teacher didn't seem to notice Eros at all and proceeded with the lesson, it may be because he was sitting in the last row and covered his face with a book or meaby she didn't recognise him at all.

For Sienna, it was the last class of the school year, so she led it with obvious enthusiasm, until her gaze accidentally fell on the student in the back row who had been actively covering his face with a textbook the whole time.

'So that's it!' She thought, before she was hired as a teacher in this class, the principal had explained to her in detail that she must not conflict with this student.

Otherwise, the consequences of her actions would be catastrophic not only for her career but for the school in general.

Simply put, Eros was someone who could change both the teacher and the headmaster at whim, with just one phone call if he wanted to, but so far he hadn't done so. Even if he was kicked out of class, he smiled and minded his business because he simply didn't care.

Sienna mustered her courage and began to approach Eros' desk, remembering the principal's words she wanted to just politely meet him.

"Eros, we haven't met yet. I'm Sienna, the new literature teacher." - She smiled, standing a meter away from his desk.

'To hell with it!' He thought, sharply removing the textbook, exposing his face.

"Nice to meet you." - He answered briefly, trying to pretend that they were strangers; he wasn't sure if it was the right woman, so he discarded all caution.

But as soon as she saw his face, she suddenly froze.

'How could it be him…' She frowned, biting her lip, he looked like the man she had recently spent a hot night with and then, while she was in the shower, he had disappeared without a word.

Sienna looked at Eros's face with some doubt - he looked very much like him, but neither was she sure whether they met once again. She couldn't approach him and ask him directly, so she mumbled something to herself and moved as far away from him as possible.