The rest is simple.

As always, the opening ceremony was the same as always, and the self-introduction was as always, and then the class started on the same day as always.

On this day, for the streamer, the most harvest is probably one thing.

That is, you don't have to worry about the lunch box at noon in the future.

This is at noon that day, when Streamer was eating bread, Mu Noxiang promised.

"I'll make the lunch box for you at noon. ”

At that time, the eyes of the others who looked at the streamer changed.

In an instant, he almost picked up the knife bag next to his desk.

Streamer began to congratulate himself on the relationship between Mu Muxiang and Moment a few days ago, otherwise in this case, Moment would definitely draw a knife against each other.

Of course, if the relationship doesn't reach a certain level, Mu Noka won't help make a bento.

At the very least, among these people on the scene, there is only one boy who has a good relationship and is qualified to let Mu Noka make a bento.

The class teacher is a person named Tsurumi.,But because there's no sense of existence.,So the streamer basically can't remember his appearance.。

Compared to Tsurumi...... No, it should be said that among all the teachers who have taught Group F for two years, only Hiratsuka Jing can leave a slight impression on Streamer.

Of course, not only because she is beautiful, but also because she is active.

Most of the teachers are numb and just going through the motions.

Only Mr. Hiratsuka has a feeling that makes people's eyes shine.

Although Streamer thought that the only boy in this class who could interest him a little bit was the dead fish-eyed boy named Hikiya Hachiman, he didn't take the initiative to approach him in the class.

After all, it would be a bit embarrassing if you went over to talk to the other party and the other party didn't respond.

Then, the opportunity soon came.

"Well, the essay topic for Chinese literature is tentatively set as "Reviewing High School Life". Standing in front of the podium, Mr. Hiratsuka suddenly assigned an assignment.

No one had any objections to the assignment, but the streamer began to wonder if he should raise his hand to object to it first.

God knows how many years ago it was when I last went to high school.

If you ask yourself to write an essay reminiscing about your career as a high school teacher, Streamer guarantees that you can meet the standards.

However, if it is an essay that looks back on high school life as a student, Streamer thinks that he can probably only make it up.

"That, Hiratsuka-sensei!" Streamer raised his hand anyway.

"Hmm, I don't know the fire, what's wrong?" asked Hiratsuka, looking at the student who had just transferred to another school not long ago.

"Teacher, I've just turned around for a short time, how can I write this kind of composition?

"Well, wouldn't you just write your memories of your previous high school? Hiratsuka tilted her head and looked at the streamer and said, "After all, I didn't say it, so I have to write about what happened in this high school." And ah, this article is not something you are asking to turn in immediately, as long as you turn it in by the end of this week. ”

Streamer felt like he needed to make up a reason.

After school, I'm going to go to the kendo club in the moment, and Munoka is going to the Western divination club.

One is the head of the kendo club, and the other is the president of the divination club, and both have their own clubs.

As a result, the streamer was suddenly embarrassed.

"So, would you like to visit our club?" Mu Noka suddenly suggested.

"Hmm, is that okay?" the streamer suddenly looked forward to it.

"Well, yes, but you're going to have to play it against me when you're visiting my club. Momentarily staring at the streamer said.

The corners of Streamer's mouth twitched suddenly, and then nodded weakly.

To be reasonable, if you fight swordsmanship alone, the streamer feels like he is not an opponent at all!

Streamer and Instant first followed Mu Noka to the divination club.

The members of the divination club are headed by Mu Noka, and all the members add up to a small club of only six people.

They are girls from each class.

For the fact that there are no boys in this club, Streamer suddenly felt very relieved.

The activities of the divination club are simple, that is, to read various divination books or to study other divination methods.

"Streamer, do you want me to do a divination for you?" said Mu Muka, holding the tarot card.

"Well, then please. Streamer nodded, and sat down across from Mu Noxiang.

Streamer followed Mu Mu's instructions and first drew three tarot cards from the reverse of chapter 15.

Then give it to Mu Noka, and she will solve the cards.

"Hmm...... Your recent peach blossom luck will be very good, but beware of the demon's whispers, but in the end it will be a happy ending. Mu Noka looked at the cards in her hand with some distress and said to the streamer.

"Well, although I can't understand the content a little, but the ending is good, right?"

"Well, the ending is good, that's right......" Mu Noka looked at the streamer and stopped talking.

"Any more questions?" asked Muno Kazuka, puzzled.

"Well, no. So be it. Mu Nooka shook her head, and then said to the streamer.

"Then, next up is the kendo club. ”

Streamer stood on the dojo of the kendo club and stretched his legs and feet, while standing opposite the streamer was the head of the kendo club, Sakurasaki.

"This competition, don't follow the rules of the kendo club, let's follow the rules of the martial arts. Sakura took the knife belt in her hand in an instant, looked at the streamer and said.

"Hmm...... If I could, I'd still like to be able to get to the point, so can I change the wooden sword?" Streamer scratched his head and said, "I really don't have the confidence to beat you in swordsmanship. ”

Sakurasaki thought for a moment, then nodded, and put her knife belt aside.

When he returned to the field, he already had two wooden knives in his hands.

"Catch. In an instant, he threw the wooden knife in his left hand directly to the streamer.

Streamer's eyes narrowed slightly, and then caught the wooden knife.

"Click——!

At the moment when the streamer caught the wooden knife, the two wooden knives collided directly together.

Just like the rules of a martial artist, the moment the weapon is acquired, the competition has already begun.

Three seconds and sixty-five swords.

This is the number of times the two wooden knives in the hands of the streamer and the moment collide in three seconds.

Both were suppressing their powers.

After all, if you use real kung fu, although you can go up a few more floors in terms of numbers, you can't even think of keeping this kendo gym.

The other members of the kendo club were basically stunned and had a deeper pursuit of kendo.

It's so handsome!

After that, most of the new members of the kendo club were boys.

Of course, there is probably only one thing that these members are thinking about now.

Kendo cultivation to this extent, is it still considered a human being?

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