After the exercise in the early morning, Imatsu-zon put on his school uniform and headed towards Yongming High School.

When I arrived at the school gate, everything was the same as usual, and the students entered continuously.

People who are familiar with each other whisper and occasionally laugh.

After Imatsu-son absorbed the red light, his physical fitness increased significantly. He pricked up his ears and could even listen to them vaguely.

Their topics are nothing more than gossip of which teacher, which class is the most beautiful girl, which guy was bullied, etc.... Among them, Yi Zhengzong also heard the president's name. That guy is indeed beautiful, with the best appearance in the whole school, and there are countless suitors.

He just has a cold personality.

Yi Masatozo shook his head, and then he thought of what happened yesterday.

Iwasaki Kaori's suicide...

The influence left behind disappeared after only one day, and no one discussed it again.

It was as if this character had always...

It never existed.

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The afternoon was a history class exam. After the classroom door was opened, everyone was stunned.

A beautiful blonde teacher slowly walked to the podium: "Teacher Sakata fell seriously ill and asked for sick leave from the school. I temporarily invigilate the exam, so..."

Alan Beck?

The students were a little surprised. The blonde beauty was their English teacher. Because of her beautiful appearance and hot figure, she was very popular among the students. Hearing this, the boys in the class couldn't help but cheer.

"Okay, Teacher Alan, please give me some advice!"

There are also naughty students who can't help but make excuses.

Teacher Allen doubted that he was there, with a charming smile on his face, and suddenly the whole classroom became lively.

Yi Masajong was different from others, frowned slightly.

In his impression, Mr. Sakata is like most history teachers, with a sleek personality, but he loves outdoor sports, has bronze skin, and abdominal muscles that make his peers ashamed.

I was really angry, even the bad students in the class were afraid of him.

Such a fierce teacher, Sakata, is actually sick?

Yi Masatozo shook his head, always feeling something...

Incredible.

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After the afternoon exam, Imatsu-zon came to the club classroom.

Tiancang Yuanze still didn't come back.

In the classroom, seven or eight members were sitting lazily on the wooden floor, looking like a chattering attitude.

Yi Masajong glanced and found that the number of people was obviously incorrect.

Some members have absent from their shifts, and there are still quite a lot of them.

Sure enough, they all came for the president. If the president asked for leave for something, these guys didn't want to train.

Too real...

Yi Zhengzong shook his head. At this moment, he felt the president's mood. He was obviously a person in the room, but he really had the intention of swordsmanship, but he couldn't find many. How funny?

So, Yi Masatozo raised his bamboo knife... and continued training.

The president is not him, even if the club is disbanded, it doesn’t matter.

Yi Masajong's goal is very simple, to improve the strength of the kendo, as for everything else...

It has nothing to do with him.

The sun gradually sets, and is exercising while swinging a knife. Suddenly, Yi Zhengzong notices a trace of weirdness. Since absorbing the red light, he is very sensitive to other people's gazes. At the moment, his feeling seems to be being watched.

Swish!

Yi Masatozo immediately turned his head.

The other side of the Jiandao classroom faces the shooting range.

Looking up, the shooting range was empty and it was too late. The next door's bow and dormitory had already ended and returned home, and the members of the kendo department had also finished walking.

He was the only one who was left in the swordsman classroom and was training diligently.

"Is it an illusion..."

Yi Masatozo glanced and found that the only living creature on the shooting range was a crow, which was parked above the target, with two feet on the edge of the target, and his black eyes were staring straight at him.

"Qua!"

The crow screamed, then raised his wings and disappeared into the dim clouds.

"Little beast..."

Yi Masatozo put away the bamboo knife and lost the intention to continue training. It was getting late, so it was time to go back.

After changing his clothes, Yi Zhengzong changed into his shoes at the entrance of the teaching building, walked out of the teaching building with his backpack, and saw two familiar figures wandering at the school gate.

"Masatozo, why did you come out?"

One of them was Takashi Koike. When he saw Yi Masatozo coming out, he hurriedly greeted him.

Next to him, the other person was Naoki Ishikawa, who lowered his head slightly, looking embarrassed.

"What's going on?"

Imamatsu Zong felt puzzled that Naoki Ishikawa was a member of the Gudao Department, hadn't he been home long ago? As for Takashi Koike, although he was a member of the Kendo Club, he didn't come today. He thought he would go home directly.

Who knew that both of them were waiting at the school gate.

"We're waiting for you!"

Takashi Koike took out a leaflet with a cat-eared COS girl printed on the paper, a real-life picture, she has a good look, and then put on heavy makeup and wears a COS suit that has bonus points for the dead house, so she can score at least seven or eight points.

Even Yi Masatozo was amazed by Xiao Xiao. After all, a perfect beauty like the president is hard to see on weekdays. It is already considered to be outstanding in terms of beauty, and the ordinary class beauty is not as good as her.

For a dead house, it is definitely enough.

The "use" here can be used as a noun or a verb.

Takashi Koike was excited, pointing at the 20% off on the flyer, and kept talking: "Did you forget it? Today is Friday, and "Mirror of Wanhua" has a 20% discount. As long as we go, the interactive session of the original price of 200 Sakura Coins is only 160%... Cough!"

Obviously, this guy interpreted "used" as a verb.

Imamatsu remembered that this guy seemed to have encouraged him the day before yesterday to go to the "Mirror of Wanhua", which is the performance of an underground girl group, which is the newly opened singing bar in Takamatsucho.

Newly opened stores usually hold some activities.

But this event, I even wear a COS suit...

Is it too charming?

No!

Imatsu-zong, who had a full COS server in his previous life, didn’t think that such people could be called COSER.

That's the scum that destroys the circle name!

Besides, didn’t he refuse that day?

"Don't go!"

Yi Masatozo was determined, and he was still in a hurry to go back and dream.

The "dream" here is a verb in the true sense.

While refusing, Imatsuzo looked at Naoki Ishikawa and was about to ask him what was wrong.

But when he looked down at the other person, he looked embarrassed.

It seems that I Masatozong understands something.

Naive tree!

I never thought that you are such a person!!!

Imatsuzong felt heartbroken.

Sure enough, people cannot behave like appearance!

Takashi Koike was also addicted to the jealousy: "Masatozo, just go with us, a rare discount opportunity! There are also maids, cat earmist, and underground girl groups interactive sessions!"

"It's right!" Naoki Ishikawa finally spoke: "Once you miss it, you won't be able to wait for a discount next time!"

Yi Masajong was a little helpless.

It seems that the two best friends are really determined. Even if he refuses them, the other party will go together.

"Okay, then I'll put the things up." Yi Masatozo agreed.

There are not many friends who can be attentive in the school. They have been waiting at the school gate for so long and then refuse, which will hurt friendship. There is no need.

"No, just carry it on your back!"

Koike Takashi dragged him away, not giving him a chance to put down his sword trap. This guy was impatient.
Chapter completed!