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After lunchtime, the students returned to their classrooms for the last two periods of the day.

The seat of the wind is in the last row near the window, behind the so-called protagonist seat.

During the two-week wait, in addition to tempering his body and practicing marksmanship, he also spent a lot of time mingling with the "Paradise Forum".

From the many empirical posts that 007 screened for him, he remembered that there was a point about the information about the protagonist's exclusive location.

As long as the campus is used as the stage, as long as the tester chooses to sit in the penultimate row, near the window, then the luck value will be given a certain bonus.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages, and choosing this position to sit down is in itself an act of revealing one's identity to other practitioners.

Therefore, the trialists who often dare to commit crimes against the wind are basically full of self-confidence, and often have two ruthless characters.

Although Tempest doesn't mind revealing his identity, the problem is that his luck base is 0 points, and no matter how high the bonus is for him, it is useless.

Therefore, he naturally sat in the position arranged by the system, and did not bother to compete with the guy in front of him for the position.

Speaking of which, in his class, it was none other than Araya who sat in the protagonist's position.

I have to say, this is really a very cold joke.

"-Bang!"

At this moment, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses, leading a handsome and slender teenager, walked in.

The middle-aged man is the head of the class, that is, the existence of the equivalent of the head teacher; And the teenager who followed him closely behind him had a somewhat subtle identity.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's pause for a moment, there is a transfer student in our class today, and now this new student will introduce himself to you." The head teacher stood on the podium and said, then turned his head and smiled at the young man, and gave way to the podium.

"Hello everyone, my name is Shirou Tono, and I will live and study with you for a while now, so please take care of me."

What・Fuck？！

Hurricane looked at the boy and wrote the words 'Tono Shirou' on the blackboard, and his eyelids couldn't help but jump a few times in succession.

This special cliff is the name of the two male protagonists of 'Tono Shiki' and 'Emiya Shirou', and each of them takes half of the new name!

is so flamboyant, for fear that others will not know that he is a trialist?

Immediately after, the guy walked straight towards him, which undoubtedly made Hurricane's heart tighten.

While secretly wondering how the other party learned his identity, he had already reached into his arms, held the handle of the baton, and was ready to deal with all kinds of changes.

However, it turned out that he was overthinking.

The guy walked next to the yellow hair in the front row of him, stopped, and then said: "This yellow hairy classmate, please change your position, I like to sit next to the window in the penultimate row, is it okay?" ”

As the class is notoriously bad, Araya is not a good talker, so all the students turn their heads and plan to watch this good show.

Unexpectedly, Araya nodded obediently and even obediently, and immediately stood up and gave up his position.

Just when everyone was shocked, Hurricane was keenly aware that this Tono Shirou had used abilities such as hypnosis or mental suggestion.

So, the other party sat in the protagonist's seat in such a grand manner.

Is this guy confident or arrogant?

You must know that Arita Haruki is also in this class, whether it is him or another trialist who has not yet appeared, he will definitely pay attention to the situation here.

Dare to expose his identity so directly, if he is a newcomer, he can still say that he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, but as a veteran who has grown to D-level or even C-level, he will naturally not be so arrogant.

Then the most likely thing is that the other party has enough confidence in his own strength.

-- That's interesting.

Tempest couldn't help but smile knowingly, he liked this honey-confident opponent.

It didn't take long for this Tono Shirou to completely lose his spiritual hint to Aratani.

After all, the mystery of this world is only 1%, and all supernatural powers, whether in strength or effect, will be greatly reduced.

Returning to his senses, he was undoubtedly angry about his previous behavior of giving up his seat, so much so that he almost had to make trouble in public.

And Tono Shirou was very cooperative, and after class, he invited Haruyuki Ueta to go to the toilet together to give the other party a chance to shoot.

Needless to say, Araya and his two younger brothers immediately followed closely behind and entered the toilet without monitoring equipment, intending to educate the new transfer student.

The wind doesn't need to look at it at all, and he knows that this will inevitably become a bleak story of being wheeled by people who can't rob X.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the three of them to support each other back to the classroom.

Although there were no signs of injury on the surface, when Tono Shirou returned to the classroom with a slightly trance-like Arita Haruyuki, the faces of the three of them instantly turned unusually pale, as if they had been subjected to some unspeakable cruelty.

"Tsk~! Have you already established a friendship with the protagonist? I looked at the two of them before, and it seemed that I had hooked up after I left the rooftop. ”

Although the means are a little crude, they are really effective.

Although Arita Haruki was a little uncomfortable at first, when she gradually came back to her senses, she suddenly showed extraordinary joy and even excitement.

At the same time, his favorability towards Tono Shirou is also obviously rising in a straight line.

Rushing Wind watched all this coldly, not paying attention, and when the last class was over, he got up and disappeared, heading straight to the saloon next to the student cafeteria on the first floor of the school building.

As a private middle school, Meixiang National High School is a typical aristocratic school.

As an important place of communication, the saloon can be said to be the most high-end occasion in the entire Meixiang country, and the space is larger than the four classrooms combined.

The interior of the hall is designed in a very Western-style style, with white round tables and matching seats, which are very neat and eye-catching. The large glass windows around it offer a panoramic view of the trees in the atrium that have been dyed in autumn colors, making it very comfortable whether you are dating, relaxing, or talking about things.

As a result, there is an unwritten rule that first-year students are not allowed to come in and enjoy all this.

When the wind stepped into this place, many of the senior students who were talking and laughing inside locked their eyes and made no secret of their blame and unhappiness.

As any other first-year student, in this atmosphere, I am afraid that he will be timid immediately, but it is a pity that whether it is the so-called unwritten rules or being watched by everyone, it really does not bring the slightest pressure to him.

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