Aoko left Kamiya in the living room and returned to her room.

"Am I being too him......" Aoko frowned.

"But if it's too good for him...... I'm afraid that the goods of the hanging child Langdang will not be able to find the North ......"

"It's good to be scared and stay honest......"

"If he thinks I'm going to protect him, it's even more of a headache~~~~~ Youzhu should also be happy to be treated as a cold-blooded animal~~~~" Qingzi comforted herself to herself.

"Dangdang~~~" Aoko was pondering when there was a knock on her door.

"What's the matter~~~~~" Aoko lay on the bed and crossed Jiro's legs, and didn't open the door at all.

"I want to go out and run errands." Outside the door, sure enough, there was the voice of Kamiya.

"What's the matter?" Aoko was a little impatient.

"A Man's Private ......................................."

"......................................................" Qingzi was choked a lot.

"I really didn't expect you to be quite capable!"

"Click~~~" Aosaki opened the door.

"Jealous?" Ueya looked at Aozaki innocently.

"Eat...... Vinegar ......" Aozaki was so angry that he trembled.

"After ten o'clock, you will be dragged by a wild magician to divide the corpse, or **X will be pulled to shoot it, whatever you want!"

"Bang dang!" The door was slammed shut.

"Thanks~~~~~ Ueya knocked twice on the door "politely".

"Hang Erlangdang! Perverted! Not serious! Ah~~~~~~~h

The west building of the Western-style building has a pearl bedroom

"As a result, Aoko didn't keep her promise in the end," ...... Yuzhu sighed, who was lying on the soft big bed.

"That's it for tonight...... It's all Qingzi who caused the trouble......"

"Haw chirp~~~" The blue bird tilted its head and looked at Youzhu, looking puzzled.

"A promise is a promise, at least tonight we have to turn a blind eye." Youzhu turned over uneasily.

And he doesn't seem to be that simple...... There is also the holy relic of the Church......" There is a deep worry in the words of the beads.

(Spare you too...... If you could survive tonight...... Although Youzhu didn't say it, she would still keep the promise.

"But...... After that, it's a different story, if they think they can win one game and keep win......" Yuzhu's words reveal a competitive spirit that is difficult to hide.

For the sudden fall from the sky, Mo said that it was a witch, and even ordinary people could hardly balance.

The little blue bird raised its wings in agreement.

It was infected by Youzhu's fighting spirit, and now it really wanted to beat Kamiya violently.

"Chirp~~~~~~chirp~~~~" The bird's anxious look seemed to say, "I'll clean him up tomorrow~~~~"

"Also, if you find an excuse, you can try it with something stronger~~~~~" Youzhu looked at the small bottles that were randomly placed on the bedside table, although this was a very witch-like speech, but there was not much enthusiasm in his voice.

"I'll talk about it later...... However, it was also a temporary measure, and my patience was not good...... Speaking of which, she probably doesn't know Qingzi's current situation, but in five days, she will know how dangerous her situation is...... In that case......"

"Maybe he can come in handy? Maybe you can try out his depth? Or just die? In Youzhu's heart, several contradictory thoughts are intertwined.

That night, Misaki shopping street

"Dangdang~~~~" Kamiya looked at the signboard of Lizbet's weapon shop, carrying a tattered sword (wood knife), and knocked on the door with an impatient face.

"Dangdang~~~~" The door knocked again, but no one responded.

“MMP！” Shanggu is on fire, and when he raises his foot, he will kick the door.

"Click," he suddenly saw a small sign stuck in the crack of the door.

"During the game guild meeting, our store is temporarily closed."

"Game guilds? Closed...... Game! Kamiya understood something in an instant.

"Lizzebet's Weapons Shop—" Ueya looked at the signboard carefully this time, and the small print on the back was finally seen by him.

"Cosplay costumes...... Prop...... Our store has everything you need to provide you with a one-stop shopping experience. ”

"Wattsio.................." Kamiya looked at the small words in a daze, and a resentment was accumulating in his heart.

"Damn the Title Party ......"

Kamiya trembled with anger, and he actually took the prop sword to face the two murderers of Aoko Aosaki and Yuzhu of Kuenji......

"Don't say that the Seven Star Dragon Yuan leans on the sky and Qinghong, even if I give me a genuine kitchen knife, I won't be beaten like that!"

"Click!" The prop sword was slammed into the cement steps by him, and there was no imaginary overlord spirit, and there was no one in any realm to cut it in two, and some ...... There is only the tip of the sword bent by the top and the mouth of the tiger in the pain of the upper valley.

The next day, Class B, classroom

The learning atmosphere of Class B is still relatively strong, and the students are carefully drawing the key points under the guidance of the teacher, after all, the fateful final exam is coming.

"Oh!!!!" Suddenly, there was a commotion from the rooftop.

"Class C of the second year...... Mr. Yamashiro isn't having a good time either~~~~~~" The teacher standing on the podium smiled gloatingly.

"Hehehehehehe~~~~~~" the class burst into laughter.

"What's the situation?" Kamiya stabbed the classmate in front of him, he had just gotten acquainted with people these days.

"I heard that the teacher Yamashiro of the second-year class C was threatened: the score of the class will be low, not because of the students, but because of the teacher's incompetence~~~~" The classmate in front whispered to Kamiya.

"Who is so _X?" It's as if Kamiya sees the idol in his heart.

"Who else~~~~ Of course, it's the student president of the Iron ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Is that funny?"

"Of course~~~ Class C in the second year is a class with middle and lower grades, and recently transferred to the tail of a crane from the mountains, and I'm afraid that the teacher from the mountain city will be laid off~~~~ Poor teacher ...... the mountain city."

"Why were you laid off?" In Shanggu's impression, the teacher is an iron rice bowl, but he doesn't know that this is not the Celestial Empire.

"Because the student council president threatens to report to the board of education at any time, etc.,In short, Mr. Yamashiro's situation is not optimistic~~~~ Alas, in fact, he is a very good person~~~~~"

"Well, that's it for this lesson." The teacher tapped on the blackboard.

"Kamiya-san, please come with me."

"Wattsau...... Sorry brother, it's been too long~~~" The classmates in front of me ran away as soon as they slipped away, lest they hurt the pond fish.

Although it was a recess, the final exam was approaching, and there were not many people in the corridor except for a few students who went to the toilet, and everyone was busy reading questions and handouts.

"That...... The teacher ...... "Kamiya cautiously followed the teacher, thinking that the teacher was pursuing him for what he said in class."

"Actually, it's not a big deal, I wanted to ask you how you are adapting, but seeing that you have made friends, I am relieved."

"Uh...... Thank you, teacher......" Kamitani Mo squeezed out this sentence for a long time.

"If you have any worries about the exam, just discuss it with your classmates, there is no problem with your grades, but this is not country C, and there will be many differences in the exam."

"Yes, I will learn more from everyone, thank you." Kamiya's adaptability is also very strong, and after a while, he has adjusted his mentality.

As he was talking, the two who walked upstairs bumped into the same combination.

"Teacher Yamashiro, you are also taking Jingxi, you have worked hard."

"Nothing, that's what I'm supposed to do...... But speaking of which, Ueya-san's words should be very good. ”

"Yes, I've integrated into the class, and my grades are good." The battle between teachers is to show off the students, like the parents to show off the children.

"Jingxi-san also has to work hard!" Mr. Yamashiro patted Shizuki Kusa Juro on the shoulder.

"Huh?" Yamashiro-sensei felt the tense muscles in Shizuki Kusa Juro's shoulders.

"Alas...... You still have to keep working hard~~~~~~" Mr. Yamashiro smiled helplessly.

"Hehe, you're busy." Ueya's homeroom teacher also saw Kusaojuro's abnormality, smiled understandingly, and let Ueya go back.