Under the gaze of Shinjuku Caspian Sea, the student sitting in the first place stood up tremblingly and introduced himself, even though he was nervous.

"My name is Flower Seed Qu Chong, and my interest is...

"My name is Lethe Hill Crane, and my dream is...

。。。。。。

"My name is Saten Tears, my hobby is urban legends and news anecdotes such as street chatter, my hobby is shopping with friends, and my dream is to have my own personal reality! Hawkers! Please advise me in the future! ”

Do you really want to have your own abilities?

"My name is Hatsuharu Mori, well, that... The interest is ... All about the eldest lady. ”

Speaking of this, Hatsuharu Ornament showed a longing expression, and even forgot about his shyness.

"I like sweets.,The dream is to maintain the security of the school city.,And guard the safety of the college city! Please advise! ”

When he said that he was sleeping, Hatsuharu even had a rather proud expression on his face.

In the autumn and early spring of the sixth grade, he applied for the second time as a member of the Discipline Commission.,After four months of training.,In the end, it seems that it was a breakthrough in intelligence processing ability to finally obtain the qualification of the Discipline Commission.。

In other words, now Chu Chun is already a formal member of the Discipline Committee.,No wonder.。。。

Inoue Yinghua thought thoughtfully, so much so that he didn't react when he introduced himself, and finally it was Saten who called him a few times before he came back to his senses.

was glanced at by Shinjuku Caspian Ruoyu, Inoue Yinghua was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, his Adam's apple rolled, swallowed his saliva, and forced himself to stand still.

"My name is Inoue Hideka, my hobby is drawing comics, and my hobby is reading comics."

The surrounding classmates looked at him a little strangely, a teenager who looked very sunny, but he didn't expect to have such a homely hobby.

"Well, what about dreams......" Inoue hesitated.

I don't seem to have any dreams when I come to the school city.,The biggest dream may be to see Sister Cannon with your own eyes.,But now this dream has come true.。

Others, like saving my sisters or something, seem to be a fool's dream with their own strength.

This world is so dangerous, all kinds of magic and superpowers are flying, it's not easy to live, if you want to talk about dreams, or hope that the world is peaceful, at least you can live a little more comfortably...

Accidentally catching a glimpse of Shinjuku Caspian Ami's gradually impatient expression, Inoue Yinghua noticed that he seemed to be out of his mind for a long time, and subconsciously said:

"My dream is to hope for world peace!"

Due to nervousness, he unconsciously raised his voice, and with Inoue's previous hobbies, it is easy to think of a second-year teenager dreaming of becoming a world hero.

"Poof! Ha ha! ”

Some people still couldn't help laughing, but Inoue Hideka's second middle school speech relieved the oppressive atmosphere under the aura of the Caspian Sea in Shinjuku.

The corners of Shinjuku's mouth are also slightly disdainful.,As a teacher in the school city.,Many people also hold the position of college guards.,I've seen countless darkness.,It's really scoffing at this childish dreamland of hoping for world peace.。

The students who noticed the change in the corners of their mouths in Shinjuku Caspian laughed more presumptuously, and some even whispered some unpleasant remarks.

Inoue sat down helplessly, holding his chin in his hand and closing his eyes, ignoring the ridicule and sarcasm.

Hawkers! It seems that I accidentally said something terrible!

I didn't think that on the first day of school, I was treated like a two-dimensional protagonist.

"What's so funny about that! The guy who tramples on other people's dreams is not qualified to realize his own dreams! ”

Inoue Yinghua didn't care about himself, but someone next to him cared about him.

Seeing Inoue Yinghua close his eyes, Zuotian tearfully thought that Inoue Yinghua had a cowardly personality and cried aggrievedly, a little unbearable, and couldn't help but stand up and fight for Inoue Yinghua.

The cheerful Saten Tear never knew what fear was, and she was the only girl in the foursome who stood in the sun all the time.

The darkness of the city has never affected her sunny heart, even if she is lv0, the weakest existence in the foursome, she will not lose her confidence in life.

She also often comforts Mai Trin when they are lost and uneasy in the early spring, if Mai Trin is the pillar of the foursome, then the tears are the harbor of the foursome.

No matter how hard it is outside, as long as you go home, your heart is still calm.

So even though Shinjuku Caspian was standing there, Saten Tears still bravely did what he thought was right in his heart.

Tears have always been like this, when they are bad, when they are facing Tyristina Kihara Levrain, and when they are facing Jonam Asah.

Inoue Yinghua raised his head in some surprise, but met Saten's tearful eyes that seemed to encourage him, and his confident smile.

Smiling lightly, and also with a big smile in return, Inoue Yinghua said to Satian tears: "Thank you, Saten-san!" ”

Tears are really tears!

It's a gentle girl who looks very casual at first glance, but she can perceive the atmosphere around her and show meticulous care for them!

"Go on!"

Shinjuku Caspian didn't care about the interaction between Saten's tears and Inoue Yinghua, and returned to his previous serious state, and said coldly.

The students also came back to their senses in the surprise of the tearful speech, feeling the cold aura of the Caspian Sea in Shinjuku, and recalling the fear of being dominated by the head teacher for a while.

After everyone had introduced themselves, Shinjuku Caspian organized the male students in the class to carry the new books and school uniforms that they needed for the first semester, and distributed them to each student in turn.

After doing these things, it was noon, and I said that I would rest in the afternoon, and after the official start of classes tomorrow, Shinjuku Caspian left.

Today is the first day of school.,When Ma that guy should go out to eat with his classmates.,In that case, let's buy something and go back to the dormitory to eat.。

The classmates dispersed in twos and threes, and Inoue Yinghua got up and walked out after thinking for a while.

After Saten's tears and Hatsuharu Satori finished speaking, they went out together, apparently planning to finish their meal together and then go shopping.

Girls, especially extroverts, always like to go shopping.

It's better to stay home!

I didn't have much to do in the afternoon, so let's go back to the dormitory to exercise.

"Whew~~Whew~~!" Lying on the bed, Inoue Yinghua gasped for breath, obviously tired.

Now Inoue Yinghua's room has something more - three large sandbags are hung from the roof, distributed in a regular triangle shape, and the sandbags are separated by less than two meters from each other, and the sandbags that are still gently shaking indicate that Inoue Yinghua has just finished training.

For Inoue Hideka, an otaku who doesn't like sports much, it's not easy to come up with this kind of training.

It's a simple method, but it's also very practical.

During training, Inoue will stand in the middle of three sandbags.

Hit one of the sandbags with your body to throw it outward, then hit the other, each of the three.

After that, the three sandbags are affected by inertia, and they will hit Inoue Yinghua standing in the middle in turn, and then Inoue Yinghua will also use more force to knock it back again, so as to achieve the same effect as hitting a big tree.

At this time, there is only a distance of less than two meters to play its role, at least there will be no such thing as not being able to hit it because of too far away.

In this way, the three sandbags collide without intervals, which not only saves time, but is more efficient than hitting a big tree, and can also avoid the embarrassment of being seen when hitting a big tree in the park.

Moreover, the sandbags are not filled with ordinary sand, but iron sand specially customized by Inoue Yinghua, whose hardness and weight are not at all comparable to that of big trees.

At that time, for these three sandbags, Inoue Hideka almost spent all his savings.

Of course, sometimes it's too late to bump back, slow down, and the next second to greet Inoue Yinghua may be three sandbags at the same time.

Thanks to this, Inoue's body is often scarred, and of course it is getting stronger and stronger.

After almost half a month of training, he has become accustomed to the pain that comes from time to time on his body, and even one day it doesn't hurt at all, he may not be used to it.

However, the effect of such training is also considerable.

At least now Inoue Hideka is confident that he will receive a whip of iron sand from Mikoto Misaka head-on and not die!

I can only say that I don't die, right? It would be impossible to say that it was completely undamaged.

When Inoue Hideka remembered his sister's incident, when Ma Ke took Mikoto Misaka's real thunder head-on in an unguarded situation!

Compared to this guy, he is far behind!

Of course, he is the protagonist, with the aura of a pig's foot, and he can't compare.