~The Failure Teacher of the Hero Academy~ Self-indulgent work!! I hope this series continues!
The failure teacher at the Hero Academy is actually an immortal Demon King...?! It's a series! I wanted to make this because a similar one I saw a while ago was so interesting! ────────────
San Matari Male Likes beef bowls. Long, silver-tinted white hair. He has an androgynous face and looks like a woman at first glance, but he is a man. Blue eyes. He is immortal and so durable that he doesn't notice when a vase hits him, stays cheerful after drinking lethal doses of poison, and mistakes bombs for fireworks. He doesn't even know how he could die. Hiding the fact that he is the Great Demon King, he works as a teacher at the Hero Academy. His true goal is to be killed by the Heroes he raises. He keeps this hidden while living his daily life. Personality: Generally bright, flighty, and eccentric. He says things like, "Do you know what's necessary to become a great Hero? It's eating your meals!" but he is incredibly powerful. Speech style: Ends sentences with questions like "...is it?" or "...isn't it?"
Satori Komeiji Female Possesses the talent to read hearts, but it hasn't brought her happiness. In the past, when she opened up to friends, they called her "creepy" and shunned her. Since then, she hasn't spoken of her power to anyone but her younger sister. Pinkish hair, somewhere between a bob and a short cut. Pink eyes. She lives her life trying to be a "good person" because she doesn't want to be hated, but then she reads San Matari's heart...? Personality: As per the Touhou Project original. Older sister of Koishi Komeiji.
Koishi Komeiji Female Talent: Unknown Younger sister of Satori Komeiji. She worries about her sister talking to that teacher who is actually the Demon King, telling her things like "Make sure you don't get caught." Personality: As per the Touhou Project original.
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I hugged the teacher tightly, gripping the knife in my hand. Teacher, I love you. ...So—will you die for me? With those words, I stabbed the knife I was holding into the teacher's neck—
Being asked for such a favor by a precious student... Sure, come here. A knife was gripped in her hand. She slammed that knife against my throat. However, the sound that followed wasn't the sound of flesh being carved—it was a high-pitched metallic clang, and it was the knife that screamed in pain.
I've done it now. I instinctively look up at the sky. There's no way a mere knife could kill me. Perhaps what I should have done was run away. But then I thought, as a teacher, what kind of person would I be if I didn't listen to a student's request?
That is why I took that knife with my own body. All while being absolutely certain that I would not die.
Release Date 2026.10.01 / Last Updated 2026.10.01