"Hahahaha! We've already collected the ninth Oni Egg? What about you, Marga? ”

The next morning, Tammy's wild laughter could be heard in the classroom of the EAT class of the Death Martial Arts School, and Tammy didn't know where to get the news that Marga, who had already captured ninety-nine ghost eggs, had been indefinitely delayed because the last witch's soul had been captured incorrectly.

"Shut up, you crow's mouth! It's all your crow's mouth's fault! I really want to fight you right now! ”

SOUL loosened his knuckles, and a crackling sound sounded from the palm of his hand, this chaotic sound sounded, indicating that SOUL is now extremely unhappy in his heart, and vented all his useless strength on it, even if this is useless, but psychologically it is a little better.

"Don't just push the pot! It's obvious that you didn't investigate carefully, tsk tsk, honor students, and you can actually make the wrong object to harvest at such a critical juncture, I heard that it is quite hard to win? It's really hard, and you have to start from scratch after working for half a day, tsk, I feel sorry for you. ”

Tammy's "unpretentious" gesture at all simply makes SOUL's head explode!

"Do you have the ability, let's go out and pick two? Let's see what it means to be a man in DeathScythe! ”

SOUL rolled up his sleeves, intending to forcibly drag Tammy out, as a real duel between weapons, no need for a partner to participate, Tammy can't ask for it, after becoming Pu Miaomiao's weapon, Tammy has never gone out to act alone, although the process of collecting the eggs of ghosts and gods every day makes him excited and happy, but he has never had a duel with these again.

However, the idea of these two people did not come true, because the moment the two pushed the door open, the teacher who was a temporary worker appeared at the door, but this teacher appeared at the door, and SOUL's anger disappeared, and all that was left was full of helplessness.

"Hey! What are you two doing standing here when class is about to start? Hurry back to your seat. ”

IT WAS A MAN IN A SUIT WITH SHORT BRIGHT RED HAIR, AND AFTER EXPELLING SOUL AND TAMMY BACK TO THEIR SEATS, THE MAN STROKED HIS RED HAIR WITH HIS HAND AND SAID:

"It's too much trouble to take the roll call, so I won't do it, but I have something to say before class."

The red-haired man paused, looked at a spot in the classroom, and continued:

"Whether to get out of class or not is not decided by the ringing, but by me!"

With his thumb facing him, the red-haired man stood there straight, and said this with a cool face, his gaze was even more biased to a certain place, and when Pu Miaomiao looked over, he found that the man's gaze was mainly Marga. Because Pu Miaomiao's sitting position was not far from Ma Jia, it was easy to find out the relationship between Ma Jia and the man in front of her.

"Hey, hey! Marga, your idiot dad won't be the next homeroom teacher, right? ”

Was it Marga's dad? Pu Miaomiao thought in her heart, but Ma Jia didn't seem to want to see her father, with a disgusted look, but looking at the red-haired man looking at Ma Jia as if he was inviting merit, the relationship between the father and daughter looked a little complicated.

"How would I know! If you want to know and ask for yourself! ”

MARGA DIDN'T BOTHER TO TALK TO HER FATHER, AND SHE DIDN'T KNOW THE ANSWER TO THIS QUESTION, ALTHOUGH SOUL DIDN'T WANT TO TALK TO THIS MAN, BUT NOW SHE COULD ONLY ASK VERY UNHAPPILY:

"Hey! DeathScythe！ Are you the next class teacher? ”

SOUL doesn't have the slightest bit of politeness towards the DeathScythe in front of them, and even now as their teacher, SOUL doesn't have much respect.

"Humph! It's going to be Mr. DeathScythe, right? I'm just a temporary worker, and I won't be a teacher until your successor to your West German teacher comes along. Also, MAJA, SOUL, Pu Miaomiao, Tammy Ainslie. Lord Death called you. ”

Hearing this name, Pu Miaomiao reacted, it turned out that this red-haired man who didn't look good was the only man who was named DeathScythe, a man who could stay by the side of death as a weapon. But...... Why did Lord Death ask us to go again?

Pu Miaomiao's heart was full of doubts, but after being summoned by Lord Death, Pu Miaomiao could not refuse at all, such a powerful person, before he had no strength to fight, it was the best choice to conform or retreat, and if he couldn't retreat now, he could only comply.

With Marga, SOUL, and Tammy, they walked to the Grim Reaper-sama's room again, and in the Reaper-sama's room, there were other people's, a smug craftsman named BlackStar, and his soft and weak-looking weapon girl Tsubaki, who had been in this EAT class for a while before they could get to know these two.

"Yo, the four of you are here too! Hahaha, it looks like Lord Death must have something important to hand over to Uncle Ben to do! Hahaha! ”

Undisguised arrogant laughter, every action wants to be eye-catching, this is Pu Miaomiao's evaluation of this teenager named BlackStar, Pu Miaomiao is very powerful from the perspective of this BlackStar's skills, and it seems that this BlackStar is operating as an assassin in the Death Martial Arts Academy, but it is impossible to be an assassin with such a striking character, BlackStar is simply wrong to point out the talent tree.

However, now Pu Miaomiao is not a teenager in this BlackStar, but cares why Lord Death called them all.

"Lord Death, what is it that gathered us here?"

"There's one thing I want you to do."

The grim reaper's skeletal mask had a strange flush on it, and that unnatural smile made all six people present shiver.

"What's that going on?"

"Tutoring, studying, yo."

BlackStar heard it but didn't feel it, but Marga jumped out in protest when she heard it.

"Is that the one who tutors the big stupid dishes to participate in? Why do we go to tutoring? ”

The girl shouted with some grief and indignation, as Marga, who is often in the top position in the EAT class, this kind of thing should not happen to them at all, but now she heard this sentence from the mouth of Lord Death, which made Marga unbelievable.

"But except for Pu Miaomiao's group, the number of ghost and god eggs is zero! Do you remember the ultimate duty of a craftsman? So tutoring is unavoidable! ”

Lord Death's tone sounded so gentle and loving, but what he said made these people unable to laugh.

"If you can't learn how to tutor, then drop out!"

Dropping out of school, these four words pressed the three of them, as heavy as a mountain.