He didn't wait for him to come back, and after packing up his things, he was ready to go to bed.

Because the old man would come back at any time, he didn't review those three tricks during this time.

But during the day, I received a call from Isayama Huangquan, and I learned from her that the registration time for Shenglongqi seemed to have been determined, and the identity she arranged for herself turned out to be the manager of the kendo department of Sakurai Road High School.

Kendo Club Manager? Isn't that the equivalent of the director of the logistics support department?

Fortunately, she comforted Shota again, saying that it was just a title that he didn't have to care about, and she didn't shy away from saying that it didn't matter if the kendo department was like this or not.

Originally, her original plan was to bring Shota into the kendo club, and then use his position as the student council president to attract more people to come in and further expand the scale of the kendo club.

But when she learns from others that Shota hasn't been to school in a while and that this time is likely to continue, she realizes that her plans have come to naught.

Now the only possibility is that the kendo club has an outstanding performance on the dragon flag, and only in this way can the kendo department be tilted.

For her intentions, you can understand it by thinking about it a little. He simply didn't care about that, anyway, he had already done everything he could, and then he just had to wait for the game notice with peace of mind.

Directly entered the system to bypass Xiao Ling, adjusted the interface of the practice room, and a bunch of wooden people appeared in front of him in a flash of golden light.

Because it's free, they neither attack nor counterattack, but it's enough for the current Shota, and all that's left is how to make their movements more fluid.

After the guidance of Isayama Huangquan, he now has some of his own experience in mastering the three moves, and the rest is to consider some details.

Among them, this process continues directly until dawn!

……

"Ahh

With a yawn, he sat up with a groggy head.

Rubbing his hair didn't have the ease of waking up, and his whole mind was a little numb because it was full of various movements he practiced yesterday, but his goal had been achieved.

Through hundreds of attempts, he found the right moment for each move and blended it with his moves to form his own unique attack.

All that remains is for the body to absorb those memories and form a muscle memory response, which he likes to affectionately refer to as Sleeping Arhat.

"Yo! I didn't expect this guy to have a hard temper. ”

Glancing at the empty floor beside him, he rubbed his hair again and yawned. It's just that this time he lifted the quilt and got ready to get up, because if I remember well, it seems that today is the day of the convenience store discount again.

As long as you wake up early enough, you should be able to buy good discounted eggs. Boiled egg white, that's an important source of protein.

Jingle bells!

"Hey!"

Turning on the hands-free, he was rinsing his mouth in the bathroom in front of the mirror.

"Today is the time for you to repay the favor, now come to me."

"Repay the favor? Right now? ”

Shota, who was wiping his mouth on the face towel hanging on the wall with his back to his phone, suddenly turned around and looked over with some surprise.

The time on the phone shows that it is 7:40 in the morning, and I remember that last time she said that she seemed to be going to some dinner party.

Banquet? Seven forty in the morning? Is it to Arabia for a royal dinner?

"Don't talk nonsense to the old lady, hurry up and roll over!

I'm telling you, I've helped you a lot, and I still have another promise of yours in my hand, so hurry up and get over me, or do you want to pay the bill! ”

Even over the phone, he seemed to smell the guy's hangover. Listening to her drunken tone, you don't have to think about it to know what this guy did last night.

But what makes Shota curious is, how many dishes are these and how many dishes are drunk like this, and her rich second-generation fiancé Takahashi, what are you all doing?

The relationship between these two people, Shota really can't understand it.

"I see."

"What? Oh! You know, you know what, you know! You don't know anything, what are you pretending to be in front of me, bastard! I'm telling you...... Honk! ”

Looks like that guy really drank too much!

Looking at the phone that had been hung up by himself, he thought about it for a while, but he felt that it had nothing to do with him, so he threw it aside and began to wash his face.

When he had all the clothes and changed into the clothes, the mirror was full of upside-down male and female appearances.

"I hope that guy has vomited up, otherwise if he dares to get it on me, I will definitely be tempted to dissect her and use this dress on me to pack her!"

……

Because it was still relatively early when I went out today, it was the rush hour for work and school, and many people on the road quietly cast their eyes when they saw Shota's appearance.

At other times, he might still be in the mood to joke with them. But now......

Thinking of the picture of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood that he might see later, he was in no mood now. After all, the picture of the last incident is still vivid, and if that guy is drunk, he is simply inhuman.

"When you get on the bus, please be careful to pull up the handrails! Please give up your seat to the elderly and women! ”

Although he said that he disliked her, Shota was actually a little worried about that guy in his heart. If she accidentally threw up in the bathroom and drowned, it would be a great sin.

If that were the case, then he swore that he would only use a squat pit and never use a toilet again for the rest of his life. He was afraid that when he got up at night to go to the bathroom, Yui's head would float out of the toilet as soon as he unbuttoned his pants and tell him the story of drinking.

"Shhh

He couldn't help but shudder at the thought of this, that picture was simply not too terrifying.

"Have you touched enough?"

At this moment, Shota's eyes suddenly showed a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

Originally, he thought that the shiver just now was just because of Yui's matter, but when he reacted, he suddenly felt someone touching his waist behind him.

Eggy!

I never thought that one day I would encounter a groping pig hand when I went out, this is really a good reincarnation, try to ask who I spared.

"What are you talking about, I didn't do anything!"

Hearing Shota's quiet voice, the guy behind him raised his hands with a completely dead face, but his body kept towering towards Shota.

Because in Japan, the behavior of the foolish people on the train or bus has to be defended not guilty, that is, they themselves have to prove their innocence, and the object of suspicion is generally to raise their hands to show their innocence.

But because it's the morning rush hour, it's full of people rushing to work and school.

They are all in a hurry, coupled with the instinctive self-consciousness of managing themselves in their natural minds, so that many times, even if someone really does something out of the ordinary, those who are riding in the same vehicle will not see what to do in line with the principle that more is better than less.

This also makes idiots form a special group in Japan, and even more so they become unscrupulous perverts.

Of course, Shota won't get used to them, and this disgusting thing still happened to him.

It's really a lantern in a thatched house! Then no one else is to blame.

Finally, when the arrival door was opened, someone got off the train, and until now no one has stood up to say a word, and the people who want to come to this train can't be counted on at all.

Shota silently turned to look at the guy, and suddenly realized that he was taller than himself!

You must know that it is women's clothing now, but with Shota's height, he can already be considered tall, but he is still a head short in front of this guy, and it seems that he is at least one meter eight.

Then it's no wonder. At first glance, this guy looks quite intimidating, but on closer inspection, he is as thin as a praying mantis, and his face is almost as long as a horse's face.

"Look ......"

Just when he was stared at by Shota a little hairy, and was about to threaten him, Shota, who had been watching him silently, finally made a move.

directly raised his foot and kicked him under the crotch, and at that time he seemed to hear the sound of chickens and eggs beating.

"Oops!!"

The guy was kicked up by Shota directly, and he didn't care about the pain of hitting his head on the roof of the car when he jumped up, so he knelt down directly under his cover.

But that's far from the end!

As the door closes, Shota grabs him by the hair and throws him out. The force was not great, just stuck at the moment that could get his head out but his body still in the car.

For a moment, the guy's wail could be heard all over the bus.

"Ah!! Let me go, quick! Let me go!! ”