"Do you often do this around Mt. Fuji?"

"Special circumstances, special circumstances." The police do not recall being notified of the recent military exercises.

And there's no drill ground in the direction of the sound.

The rumbling explosions and the non-stop flying fighter jets added to the irritability in the office, and the war-like "background music" seemed to foreshadow something bad.

Moments after a few explosions, the police in the office answered a phone call.

"Hey, yes, yes, it's been found?" The policeman nodded in surprise, "Do you need to be hospitalized for a period of observation?" Okay, yes, we'll get in touch with the family. ”

As soon as he put down the phone, the principal's old chrysanthemum face asked eagerly, "Found it?" ”

"Found it in the sea of trees in Aokigahara." The policeman couldn't stop laughing, "It's just that the two of them were overly frightened, plus they shuttled through the forest all night, so they had some minor physical and emotional problems, and they needed to be hospitalized for a period of time for observation. ”

"It should be, it should be, it's good to find it, it's good to find it."

If it weren't for the fact that high school belongs to the compulsory education stage, the principal would want to expel the two directly!

What kind of goods come out of the liberal education now, if they were put under the sticks of the past, where would such a thing happen.

After the strange explosion, the fighter roared back again, each of these powerful weapons was a money-burning machine, and the fuel consumed in an hour was converted into money, enough to break the bones of a middle-class family.

Although the process is tortuous, the person has found it, and the matter is complete, which is gratifying!

Tatsuya Harumaya also had a saved expression on his face, which is really good, Natsudo has been found, and they don't have to be afraid.

"Saved."

"Great."

The members of the football club high-fived each other in the corner, thankful that they didn't have a little worry about Xia Hu, and they were full of happiness that they didn't have to take responsibility

Before he could rejoice for too long, the old face of the principal glared at him, and this stare instantly made several people in Qingshan fall into an ice cave, and the old principal still remembered it.

As the "most powerful man" in the school, the old principal was inconvenient to directly reprimand the students, so he gave several teachers a look of understanding.

"You ......" understood what the principal meant, and the coach of the football club regained his courage and rolled up his sleeves to reveal his extremely pure muscles.

The headmaster looked at his eyes, all of which meant weight!

After arranging the rest of the work, the old principal's phone rang as well.

"It's the phone ...... of the District Education Committee" The moment he saw the caller ID, the old principal nervously grabbed the handle of the seat.

It's over, won't it be the district board of education to hold it accountable, he glanced left and right, got up and went to the cubicle to answer the phone.

"Highland mulberry? I haven't seen ...... for a long time" The district education committee is full of his old acquaintances, and the two sides are supposed to be at the same level, but there is such a big mistake, and the old principal's tone is naturally flattering, "Suspend the school trip, now?" ”

Is it so serious that you have to go back to Adachi Ward immediately to be punished?

Hearing that the school trip was suspended, all the teachers and students, returned to Adachi Ward, the old principal's heart was desperate, and he didn't know if it was enough to push out the football club coach as a scapegoat.

"It's not because of that...... Ah, is it that all schools in Adachi Ward are suspended? Okay, yes, I got it. Okay, ...... when you go back."

After putting down the phone, the old principal flipped the old-fashioned flip phone in confusion.

Did the Adachi Ward Committee have a nervous problem, and at one time they raided the high school school in the whole district to go on a school trip, and then asked them to suspend the trip.

"Neuropathy." Cursing in a low voice, the old principal took off his wig and touched his bald head in a cold sweat.

It's not because the student gets lost and gets punished, then it doesn't matter!

He had long been wishing to end this messy school trip.

Seeing the old principal walk into the office with high spirits again, the faculty and staff in the office were in good spirits, and they couldn't see that the old principal was angry...... Well? Why is the old headmaster so good-looking?

"Ahem."

After a majestic cough, the old headmaster announced the end of the school trip.

"Hey?"

"Knot, it's over?"

Several directors and teachers in the office were confused and accepted this brainless order.

The bald football team coach who was still talking viciously was half depressed, and half happily accepted the order.

"How many of you...... I'll clean you up after school starts. The coach of the soccer team pointed to the players.

He had planned to punish the Qingshan people for arranging some heavy chores in the next few days, but the plan couldn't catch up with the plan, and it was not too late to punish after the school started.

When the teachers in charge of each class passed on the order, the students complained.

"What, that's the end of it?"

"It's boring."

"I'm finally home, and it's too boring to go on a school trip like this."

"Where's the hot springs?"

Complaining is complaining, students who have long been fed up with boring trips quickly pack their things, and some people ask teachers if they can buy some Mt. Fuji souvenirs before leaving, but naturally the nervous teachers refuse.

After everyone had cleaned up, a long line of shuttles was late.

"Class C of the second year, get on the bus here."

"Class B came to this car one year."

The bus driver held a cigarette in his mouth, stood aside and talked and laughed, watching these students walk on the bus one by one, they also had such a youthful time back then.

"Mizuno-sama." Tatsuya Haruyama grabbed Mizuno, who was about to get into the car, holding a few black stones in his arms, like the vendors around Mt. Fuji who used to sell lava on the side of the road, "I bought some Mt. Fuji souvenirs?" ”

"What is this?" Mizuno looked strangely at the "souvenir" that Tatsuya Haruyama was holding in his hand.

Patches of black stones, like volcanic rocks.

Souvenir Mt. Fuji volcanic rock? That's a hardcore souvenir indeed.

This guy wouldn't have gone to Mt. Fuji to knock stones, it seems that he had gone out alone except for last night, otherwise how would he have bought souvenirs, but it is not ruled out that Haruyama went to buy a few volcanic rocks in addition to dinner last night.

"This is a specialty snack of Mt. Fuji, Fuji no Stone, which is said to be the hardest snack in the country, so hard that it can only be smashed with a hammer." Tatsuya Haruyama also handed a piece to Umibe Sa, "Sister-in-law will also have one." ”

The black stone wrapped in plastic has "Fuji no Stone" attached to it, and there is a line next to it that says that this black stone is a "treasure-like confectionery".

This ominous thing at first glance is actually a snack, and Mizuno doesn't know what kind of mood the store has to put the word treasure on it.

"It's just a piece, and the store says you can eat it from Kyushu all the way to Sapporo. I can't bite my teeth, so I can only hold them in my mouth. ”

Kyushu to Sapporo is equivalent to the island country running from south to north once, and if it weren't for the exaggeration of the store, this thing would be really hard beyond imagination.

Mizuno pinched the Fuji stone with his hand, and it really felt like a stone, and it was several orders of magnitude harder than nougat.

Is it necessary to eat such a hard thing? Thinking about it, there are still people who like to eat teethers of various flavors, and it can be regarded as a store catering to the marginal market to make such a hard snack.

Put away the Fuji stone and get on the bus, Mizuno sat in his position exhausted, and the seat of the shuttle bus that went back in a hurry was not so particular, and Umibe Saya sat next to Mizuno.

Every time I visit Mt. Fuji, I am sure that nothing good will happen, and it is too tiring.

Mizuno closed his eyes and digested the harvest of a trip to Mt. Fuji.

The biggest gain is the sealing technique, which works with spiritism to create a pseudo-human pillar force, even if this human pillar is pitifully weak, but it also proves that there is a subtle connection between ninjutsu and the system that can be exploited.

Secondly, through Mu Dun, he found out that in the face of modern weapons, he was really just a dish...... At most, it is a dish that has mastered illusions, outstanding assassinations, and has a certain ability to lift the table.

"Knock knock." Umibe Saya knocked on the hard Fuji stone, but her thoughts were on Sora Mizuno's body.

Mizuno-kun looks so weak, do you want to eat something to supplement?