Tokyo: Starting from staying with my mother’s best friend

Chapter 97 Your school director is still my girlfriend!

The sky is blue and clear, and the hydrangeas are in bud.

The cute girl, who looks like a new student, is walking around with her textbooks in her arms, enjoying her usual peaceful campus time.

"Miss, look."

The servant suddenly reminded him in his ear.

Kaguya Hatsugano turned her head and looked in the direction of the school gate.

A peer was walking towards her.

He puffed out his chest and tightened his abdomen, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword.

That toned and youthful body is like an extremely exquisite work of art, yet it still retains its natural elegance and detachment.

It's him……

Although I have never met in person.

But this feeling of destiny, the sense of fate of the twins, made Kaguya Hatsugano recognize him immediately.

"Are you going to drive him away?" the maid asked.

"No need."

Kaguya Hatsukano shook her head.

She stepped forward and walked to the lawn next to her, avoiding being in the middle of the busy school road.

There is a small pond covered with algae in the lawn.

In the early morning, the birds were chirping, but there was no shadow of the birds.

Ionuma Isao also followed into the lawn.

After getting closer, I could see her appearance more clearly.

She is as old as an angel and has the same slender figure, but she is much thinner than the angel.

Wearing a uniform school uniform and a black suit jacket, the overly long sleeves cover the palms of the hands, revealing only five slender fingertips as green as green;

The cute little cherry mouth has little blood color, and the skin is a bit sickly white.

Anemia makes this face as sad and beautiful as falling cherry blossoms, which is heartbreaking to see.

In the pool in early summer, summer grasses multiply.

The chirping of summer birds is as joyful as poetry.

The boy took off his coat and broke into this quiet world wearing only a white shirt.

He waved his hand, as if to brush away the humid air of the erratic summer morning. When he saw the girl, he greeted the girl: "Hey, it's you!"

The tone was as familiar as greeting an old friend.

Regarding the existence of this guy, Hatsukano Kaguya had already heard about it.

Aunt Qingji has mentioned this fiancé in her ears countless times since she was a child, and she seems to appreciate him very much in her words.

Gradually, she also had a general impression of him in her own heart - he was talented, handsome, with a clever tongue and a cheerful conversation.

She had rehearsed the meeting many times in her mind.

No matter how eloquent he was, she had to tell him gracefully and innocuously that she would not honor her engagement.

If he dares to pester, let the maid drive him away!

But now when she heard him say "Hey, it's you", Kaguya Hatsugano suddenly became speechless.

This kind of familiar guy is the hardest to deal with.

As a result, her face turned cold, exuding a cold aura of "keep away from strangers".

Even the students peeping from a distance were stung by the coldness and couldn't help but look away...

However, the young man opposite was not affected by it at all, and his eyes became more friendly.

"Listen to my mother, you don't have a father?"

"Ok?"

Kaguya Hatsukano was stunned.

...Is this some new way of picking up a conversation?

"What a coincidence, I don't have a father either!" Iinuma Isao came over and whispered to her, "My mother said I got the seeds from the mirror and there is no such thing as a father. What about you? How did your mother explain it to you? This question? Couldn’t it be taken from the mirror?”

"..."

Kaguya Hatsugano was speechless for a while.

No matter how many times you rehearse, you can't rehearse this kind of scene, right?

She began to suspect that her fiancé was out of his mind.

Seeing her expressionless look, Ionuma Ion felt that she was a bit reserved, maybe because of social anxiety.

But it doesn't matter, he is a socialist.

He rolled his eyes quite cleverly, revealing the unique look of a young man who is keen on reasoning. He came closer to her and said, "My mother is stingy and very possessive. She even goes to me." The female teacher would be jealous even if she was tutoring me, but she arranged a baby wedding for me early in the morning. This is very abnormal! Are you right?"

Regarding this, Kaguya Hatsukano didn't have any emotions and blurted out: "I don't know."

The boy raised his annoying long eyelashes and stared at her: "There may be a secret to save the world hidden in this!"

The hot breath he exhaled was as hot as the midsummer wind, with the smell of seaweed.

There was a clean and enthusiastic smile on his handsome face.

He looked like this, giving the impression that he had some kind of secret information.

Hatsukano Kaguya began to look at him with straight eyes.

A dazzling white shirt, his eyebrows have not yet shed their childish look, but the lines from his ears to his neck already have the aura of a mature man.

On the white shoulders of the shirt, the sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves swayed.

"I have never thought about what you said!" Kaguya Hatsugano put away her coldness and put on a bored expression, "Since my birth, I have grown up under the arrangements of my family and have never thought about my origins. I have never speculated about my future. So please don’t discuss this topic with me.”

Iinuma Isao clicked his tongue: "Then you must be very unhappy."

Kaguya Hatsugano's eyes were dark.

...Whether you are happy or not, in your words?

You are the only one with a mouth, right?

"Your frail appearance and passive life experience will make me feel like, 'There is no need to work hard now, it's just a grand and gorgeous mistake between two generations.'" Ah." Ionuma Isao said with emotion.

"What?" Chu Luye Kaguya didn't hear clearly.

"Destiny, it's destiny! This is your 'destiny' too."

The English pronunciation of the word "boy's destiny" has the flavor of the Meiji era.

At that time, most of the people who could speak English were aristocrats.

Kaguya Hatsukano was about to speak when an extremely cold voice suddenly came from outside the lawn.

"Fan! Numa! Xun!"

The moment he heard this, Ionuma Isao, who originally looked like a young detective, immediately turned into a mouse that met a cat.

Kaguya Hatsugano looked outside.

In the morning light of early summer, there is a black-haired girl looking here in the distance. Her dangerous eyes are like the bright vertical pupils of a black wild cat lurking in a deep and dilapidated ancient courtyard.

"Oops, I almost forgot that the angel is waiting for me..." Iinuma Isao scratched his hair with a headache, looked at his fiancée in front of him, clasped his hands, "I have to go to her place. Regarding the issue of life experience, let's go next Let’s talk again next time. Bye~”

The young man turned around and walked out.

No nostalgia whatsoever.

The morning sunlight filtering through the leaves made his shirt extremely white and dazzling.

■

Ionuma Isao walked out of the lawn.

In front of his eyes, the girl was wearing a women's school uniform and a spring beige sweater.

The bow on the neckline is tied very neatly.

A face as beautiful as a withered cherry blossom, shoulder-length hair, as black as ink.

Her slender and straight calves were wrapped in black stockings.

The waist is slender and the chest is small.

Except for her breasts, the rest of Angel's body curves are perfect.

"Lord Angel!" Ionuma Isao ran forward quickly.

Huacheng Iori looked at him and showed a kind and gentle smile: "Didn't you say that you would get lost? How come you found the most beautiful girl in the school on the first day of school?"

Are you feeling weird when you come up?

Sorry, this trick doesn't work for me!
  Iinuma Isao stopped and said very seriously: "I don't like to hear this. Shut your stinky mouth!"

The angel's face turned cold.

You're so good, Ionuma Isao, how dare you scold me like this, you're looking for death...

She was about to mock her back, but the young man looked at him affectionately: "The most beautiful girl in Dongwuhe, I don't recognize anyone except you!"

The angel turned around indifferently and walked up the stairs.

Her light and agile legs, wrapped in black stockings, looked slender and straight.

The beauty of these legs really makes Ionuma Isao feel that he loves studying.

The two walked into the stairs.

Suddenly, Hanacheng Iori turned his head and looked over, with a kind smile on his face as the judge gave criminals a chance to confess and be lenient: "Iinuma-san, the time from the first floor to the sixth floor is the last time for you to hand over your evidence. Please Get a grip!"

Ionuma Isao admitted that this woman was cute.

But it's impossible to make him fall to his knees just because of his cuteness!

"Why are you asking?" He responded to the angel's gaze.

Huacheng Iori crossed his arms and smiled without saying a word.

This expression is very confident.

"Could it be that you would be jealous if you saw me with another woman?" Ionuma Isao returned the same annoying smile.

Huacheng Iori's face turned cold.

He turned his head, raised his long, lead-black hair, and walked up the stairs without saying a word.

"Is this acquiescence?" Ionuma Isao followed with a smile.

The angel said coldly: "I don't want to talk to you now."

"This is the acquiescence." Ionuma Isao continued to pursue.

"Is there something wrong with your ears? I told you I don't want to talk to you! That's all!" Lord Angel quickened his pace.

"It's not shameful to like me and feel jealous because of me. Just admit it openly."

Xu Iinuma followed her and said: "I, Iinuma Xu, have a smart mind and never slack off. I will definitely become a great man in the future! To tell you the truth, over the past month, I have been exercising and studying every day, and I have My French has reached a professional level, and I can read the French version of "Red and Black" and "Pretty Friends". My next plan is to pick up Spanish, which I just started learning, and try to learn it before the summer vacation. Traveling in Barcelona…”

In the middle of the stairs on the third floor, the angel stopped again.

She turned her head to look at the self-proclaimed young man, looking at his cheerful expression, and nodded slightly: "I will like you, I can freely admit this, this is an inevitable thing, and one plus one can only equal two That way.”

"You are so honest, you are exactly the same as me!" Ionuma Isao said happily, "We got along unexpectedly!"

Huacheng Iori looked at him like an idiot, sighed in disgust, turned around and continued walking up.

"...I take back what I said about getting along!" Ionuma Isao followed, "You awkward guy deserves to have no friends!"

So, in the middle of the stairs on the fourth floor, the angel stopped again.

Since both of them had outstanding looks, they were bickering as if no one else was around. Therefore, the students coming and going were looking at them and whispering around them.

Being surrounded by everyone, Huacheng Iori turned a blind eye.

Her eyes would only stay on Ionuma Isao from beginning to end.

"The girl you were talking to just now is the heir to the Hatsugano Zaibatsu. Seeing how happily you were chatting with her, have you found another way to rely on a woman to rise to prominence?"

Of course.

Her venomous tongue was unique to Iinuma boy only.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Hanacheng Iori suddenly became serious and thoughtful, with the expression of a teenage mother: "Hatsukano-san is of noble birth, but in terms of character, she is more rebellious and a bit neurotic. She does not value her current status and material things at all, and has been waiting One day someone will take her away from here, just like... Mathilde in "Red and Black". If you really plan to develop with her, it means you have to fight against the entire Hatsukano family. Please Be careful that you end up like Julien, ending your life with a helpless funeral."

She talked for a long time.

It can be said that it is a bit sincere.

But Iinuma Isao couldn't help but smile proudly after hearing this: "It seems you really care about me."

Huacheng Iori rubbed his forehead in pain: "...Is this the point? You are hopeless."

"I said, since you care, don't be so arrogant and venomous." Iinuma Isao looked at her and complained, "I like girls who are gentle and considerate, and give out benefits from time to time. If you really want me to like you , please work hard in this direction!”

"No, Iinuma-san, I'm going to twist your will!" Hanacheng Iori put down his hand and turned to him, "I'm neither gentle nor considerate, but I just want to make you look like a pussy. While being scolded by me, you can’t help but fall in love with me!”

After saying that, a perfect smile appeared on her face that made all the boys around her blush.

In an instant, there was an "ooh" in the corridor.

"Huacheng classmate, let me do it!" someone shouted loudly.

"I just love being scolded by you!"

"If you think scolding isn't enough, why don't you step on my head with the sole of your shoe?"

No, are you people still children from rich families?
  Why are everyone so spineless?

Ionuma Isao turned his eyes around, his face full of contempt.

In fact, he also thinks he can.

But he wants to maintain his image of being handsome, smart, diligent, and kind, so he can only endure it.

"Then let's see who is unable to extricate himself!" Ionuma Isao walked up first this time.

"Ah, don't you dare to respond? You were shocked by my words just now, weren't you..." Huacheng Iori followed him, holding his small hand on his flawless chin, staring at him playfully: "Iinuma Classmate, you are so cute looking like you are running away with a guilty conscience."

Ionuma Isao ignored her.

He continued walking up, but when he reached the fifth floor, he had to stop.

Turning his head and looking at the angel with the face of Shinomiya Kaguya, he couldn't help but get closer, and a smirk suddenly appeared on his face.

Huacheng Iori was shocked.

She subconsciously took a step back and leaned against the wall.

Ionuma Isao immediately took a step forward, leaving her with no way to go.

It's very similar to the picture of Bidong.

The students around him suddenly became quiet.

"What do you want to do?" Huacheng Iori felt panicked subconsciously.

Iinuma Isao looked at her and asked funnyly: "Can't you know what I'm thinking?"

"...You!" Huacheng Iori turned her head to avoid his sight.

Because he turned his head too far, his shiny black hair also started to sway.

"Please beg for mercy!" Ionuma Isao threatened.

Huacheng Iori bit her lower lip: "No, absolutely..."

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Then, in full view of everyone, the handsome young man stretched out his hand towards the beautiful girl.

"We, brother and sister, have not seen each other for many years. Today we finally reunited, but you have been so indifferent to your brother. What has happened to you these past years? You were not like this before. You used to be very clingy to your brother. You would eat and sleep with him together, and you also said that Be my brother’s bride. My dear Yi Mo Duo, what’s wrong with you..."

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the young man covered the girl's pretty face with his hands.

Pinch and shake.

The eyes of the girl who was treated like this gradually became watery.

It seems that there is no need to say more.

My sister's blush is better than all love words...

Her cheeks became hot, and her eyes looked at her brother stubbornly, flashing with a complex light of love and hatred.

"I will never be nice to you again! I will never..." With tears in her eyes, she complained arrogantly in front of dozens of students: "Iori... hates Onii-chan the most! "

At this moment, from the depths of her eyes, Ionuma Isao noticed a true feeling that scared him.

"That's it, forget it then, see you sister..."

He quickly let go and ran to the sixth floor.

The angel who stayed where he was turned his hot cheeks and looked towards the fourth floor.

She acquiesced in Iinuma Isao pinching herself, just to tell the visitor that she had her eyes on this guy.

It was like the gaze of a lioness protecting food, passing through the crowd and landing on the anemic girl.

The eyes of the two most beautiful girls met in the air, and sparks seemed to faintly collide, making the surrounding students smell a strong smell of gunpowder.

Ionuma Isao came to the sixth floor and plunged into the Class A classroom at the edge.

On the table in front of the podium, several male students gathered together and said that so and so seemed to have a crush on the English teacher.

The new boy quickly joined the discussion and asked the question "What are the good English teachers?"

This sentence was quickly answered.

English teacher Reiko Ishida is young and beautiful, gentle and enthusiastic towards students, and is very popular among the students.

Of course, the most popular answer was "Ishida-sensei's tight-fitting uniform is so beautiful."

This made Ionuma Isao very confused.

Do you people covet the teacher's body, or do you like the teacher's uniform?

From his own experience, the sensual charm of the body and the uniform must have both, neither one can be missing...

Looking at these perverts of the same age, he smiled faintly and turned on his mobile phone: "I happen to have some sexy pictures of uniforms and temptations. Come and share them with you."

In an instant, all the male classmates looked at him as if they were foster fathers and thanked him profusely.     “Good fellow, I really belong to you!”

"If I don't give up, I'd like to be my adoptive father!"

"Is there any theme about motherhood?"

This innocent and primitive need is a bit harsh, but very simple.

A boy, if he doesn't have the need for beauty in his mind, he is nothing but a boy... Mr. Qian Zhongshu once said that the brains of boys at this age are dirtier than public toilets.

Iinuma Isao looked at these adopted sons and was about to share his collection of artworks, but suddenly felt a cold feeling behind his back.

Oops, I'm being targeted!
  ‘Everyone, let’s meet in the woods after school~’

He winked at these students and then walked forward bravely.

Huacheng Iori came in from the door and followed half a meter behind him like escorting a prisoner to the execution ground.

There's a wall ahead.

With nowhere to go, Ionuma Isao had no choice but to turn and walk toward the back of the classroom.

When I reached the back wall, I turned left again, intending to escape through the back door.

"Stop!" the angel called him coldly.

Iinuma Isao turned around and looked at her innocently.

"What were you talking about just now?" Huacheng Iori's eyes were cold.

"Uh……"

Ionuma Isao looked at the male classmates.

The man who just now was full of gratitude for recognizing him as his adoptive father didn't dare to look here at this moment. It seemed that Angel's status in the class was very high.

I can only rely on myself to deal with this female devil...

Iinuma Isao thought about it for a while and said, "I am establishing my future leadership position among the boys in the class!"

Huacheng Iori looked like this, sighed helplessly, and rubbed his painful temples: "Can't you keep a low profile?"

"Do I look like a low-key person?" Ionuma Isao asked her.

"I don't care, you have to keep a low profile for me anyway!" Huacheng Iori said commandingly.

"Hmm~"

Ionuma Isao shrugged noncommittally.

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Huacheng Iori felt inexplicably angry and wanted to punch him.

"I'll say it for the last time!" She took a deep breath.

"no!"

The voice that answered in advance was extremely firm.

Seeing the frosty expression on the angel's face, Ionuma Isao smiled brightly: "I know what you want to say. It's just asking me to be quiet and restrained, hide my charm, and not attract bees and butterflies in the school. But I Lord Angel, have you ever thought about a very youthful question?"

Huacheng Iori frowned slightly: "What's the problem?"

Iinuma Isao raised his hand and pointed at the men and women in the class who were all looking at him: "I appeared like a shooting star and fascinated everyone, and then disappeared like a shooting star. Don't you think this kind of regret is exactly what youth has to offer?" Feeling?"

The angel blinked.

The other students, both male and female, also blinked.

"Ahaha~"

Ionuma Isao laughed heartily.

It can be said that he has no intention of concealing his ability and charm.

Huacheng Iori glared at him.

I really hate his behavior like this.

Twenty years ago, he had this kind of character. As a result, her youth was full of regrets, and she eventually died with her eyes closed... Ahem, she finally tried her best to regain her youth and make up for the things she could never say out loud. love.

She pressed her temples with a headache, looked at the boy and said, "I've had enough of your arrogance. Please sit quietly today and don't say a word to me!"

"Where should I sit?" Iinuma Isao looked around.

The angel pointed to the seat in the back row by the window: "There!"

Ionuma Isao walked over with his schoolbag and sat on the protagonist's exclusive throne.

The angel was in the seat in front of him.

After she sat down, Iinuma Isao picked up the pen and poked her back.

The angel turned back, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

His eyes were full of stupidity.

"Don't do such stupid things!"

"With such a good atmosphere, it would be a shame not to be childish!"

"Don't you see that I'm impatient now?"

"I saw it." Ionuma Isao said with a smile on his face, "But you don't really hate me."

Huacheng Iori gritted his teeth: "Iinuma-san, I suggest you change to a smaller uniform."

"The school uniform is longer?" Ionuma Isao raised his hand to look at the sleeves of the school uniform and found that it was just right.

"No, wearing a smaller school uniform will make it more intuitive for people to know that you are a muscle idiot."

"..."

"Hahaha~"

There was a burst of male and female laughter all around.

Everyone looked at this pair of surprisingly good-looking boys and girls with curiosity, gossiping about their relationship in their minds.

Ionuma Isao said angrily: "I'm very smart, stop talking nonsense!"

"If you dare to say you are smart in front of me, you have proven that you are not smart enough at all." Huacheng Iori smiled contemptuously, like a proud winner, and turned his head to look ahead.

In response to her words, Ionuma Isao remained silent.

It must be stated that he is not a coward. After all, the angel's intelligence must be at an extraordinary level. He is not as normal as an ordinary person.

Again, he was not scared.

Don’t be afraid!
  At the door of the classroom, Kaguya Hatsukano also came in.

She glanced unhappily at Ionuma Isao and Hanagi Iori, who were slapping themselves against the window, her eyes flickered, and she sat down in the front row.

"Attend class!"

Teacher Ishida, a young and beautiful teacher in uniform, walked in with an English textbook.

Ionuma Isao took out his textbook and placed it neatly on the table.

The morning breeze blows the white clouds, and the potted plants planted by the window cast the bright shadows of the flowers on his ink bottles, textbooks, dictionaries, photo editions of his albums, and notebooks. This scene is refreshing and refreshing.

A flock of crows flew low over the stadium's wire fence.

In my ears, the teacher's gentle English pronunciation sounded from time to time, and the whistle of the tram entering and exiting the station could be heard in the distance.

This kind of daily life is so good~
  Ionuma Isao felt satisfied with this.

So he slept on his stomach for one class.

After the bell rang, Ishida Reiko held the thick lesson plan to her chest and glanced at Ionuma Isao: "Iinuma-san, come to the office with me."

Iinuma Isao, who had just woken up, got up obediently and walked towards her.

The young, beautiful and gentle teacher Reiko is very popular, and students greet her along the way.

Ionuma Isao landed one and a half meters behind her, walking slowly and slowly, and gradually understood why the boys in the class were discussing her.

Teacher Reiko is less than twenty-five years old this year. She has a young and pretty oval face, and her skin is fair and tender with a slight healthy blush. She is indeed the ideal fantasy object of adolescent boys.

Although she was only wearing an inconspicuous dark professional suit, it could well outline her beautiful figure.

She has slender shoulders and waist, gorgeous long hair hanging down around her waist, and underneath her hair are the graceful curves of her hips outlined by a hip-hugging skirt.

And those food-grade black stockings and beautiful legs...

Cough!

I have a girlfriend!

Ionuma Isao forced himself to look away.

Entering the office, Ishida Reiko sat sideways on a chair, her shoulders slightly leaning against the desk full of books.

"Do you know what the teacher wants from you?"

"know."

"It's very inappropriate to sleep on the first day of class..." Ishida Reiko frowned slightly, with a serious expression and a hint of natural charm, which was very tempting to commit crime.

Ionuma Isao lowered his head and stared at the absolute area between her knee-high socks and skirt. His undistracted eyes looked particularly pure and innocent.

The way he lowered his head, in Ishida Reiko's eyes, was a sign of self-blame and admission of mistakes.

She is an English teacher and "teacher" at the same time.

That's the so-called head teacher.

In addition to English classes, she is also responsible for class meetings, home visits, tripartite talks, ideological and moral education and many other chores in Class A. She is well aware of the students' family situations.

Therefore, she is very aware of Ionuma Isao's family background.

This is a poor boy from the countryside of Hokkaido. He must have put in unimaginable sweat to get into this middle school... For such a diligent kid, there should be no problem with self-discipline and diligence.

He slept in class, maybe because he worked too much part-time...

The young female teacher quickly imagined the plot of a poor and handsome student working multiple jobs every day after school in order to attend school in Tokyo.

But in fact, Ionuma Isao was observing her absolute field.

However, the way he silently lowered his head seemed to the teacher to be a sign of strong apology and self-blame, just like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for punishment from his mother.

Ishida Reiko's heart suddenly softened, and her eyes were full of love: "Okay, Iinuma-san, don't blame yourself too much. Forget it this time, it won't be the same next time..."

"Ah~"

Ionuma Isao had to raise his head.

Even after saying this, when he looked down, it seemed there was no reason.

"Please work harder!" Reiko Ishida couldn't help but reached out and patted Ionuma Isao on the shoulder: "If you have any difficulties, you can come to the teacher, and the teacher will do everything possible to help you!"

Iinuma Isao's eyes lit up: "Can anything be done?"

The corners of Reiko Ishida's lips curled up slightly, and she laughed from the bottom of her heart: "Of course!"

She wore light makeup on her face, light eye shadow and pink lip gloss, full of mature charm of a working woman, but her expression was slightly natural, as if she was still a young girl who didn't understand the world at heart.

Looking at her face, Ionuma Isao said seriously: "Can I apply to create a club myself?"

Higashi Wuhe has a school rule that compulsorily joins clubs.

Ionuma Isao has long thought about creating his own club to play his own games.

Ishida Reiko smiled: "Of course it's possible, but you need to find three people together..."

"This is not a problem. It depends on whether the teacher approves it or not." Iinuma Isao continued to ask.

"The club instructor is my good friend, so there should be no problem..." As she spoke, Ishida Reiko winked at the students playfully, with a clear and innocent innocence in her eyes.

Just at this moment, a tall and beautiful woman passed by outside the office.

She has short hair, wheat-colored skin, and muscular limbs. She is a beautiful teacher in the physical education department.

"Miroko, come in." Reiko Ishida waved and called.

Xiaolin Luzi glanced at her best friend and walked in.

"This is your club instructor, Teacher Kobayashi." Reiko Ishida and Ionuma Isao introduced.

"Hello, Teacher Xiaolin." Ionuma Isao said hello obediently.

Teacher Xiao Lin nodded and asked, "Why did you ask me to come in?"

"My students are applying to create a club." Ishida Reiko openly used the back door here, "Look, if it's not against the rules, let him pass."

"You have to write an application first." Teacher Xiaolin said.

"It's already written." Iinuma Isao happily took out the application form from his pocket.

Teacher Xiao Lin took it and looked at it a few times.

then……

A straight punch, coming head-on without warning.

Oops!

It's a sneak attack!
  But it doesn't work for me!
  Ionuma Isao could have avoided it, but just as he was about to move, he realized that the target of the punch had strayed.

So his head didn't move.

This beautiful straight punch swept across his cheek with a faint fragrance.

Teacher Xiaolin shook his fist with a very serious look in his eyes: "If you tease my Reiko again, your next punch will not be empty!"

"very sorry!"

Ionuma Isao expressed his apology and reflection.

Teacher Xiao Lin picked up the pen and wrote down his opinions on the application form.

"Stop scaring my students." Ishida Reiko glared at her best friend dissatisfied.

"Don't always protect your students, don't you look like a teacher anymore!" Xiaolin Midori glared back at her best friend, then slapped the paper on her desk, "Your student's application for club creation was blocked. I dismissed it!"

Ishida Reiko picked up her tea cup with her right hand, her pink lips resting on the rim of the cup, and her eyes slanted toward the application form...

"Club Shen...poof!!!"

Ionuma Isao instantly bent down and hid.

A big mouthful of tea was sprayed over his head.

Ishida Reiko coughed and patted her impressive chest: "Cough, cough, hug, sorry... I really can't hold it in. I-Iinuma-san..."

The red oval face turned to the new student.

"You are already a high school student, so stop writing these things, otherwise you will be laughed at by elementary school students..."

What’s on the paper is interesting.

[Application for Creation: Supernatural Research Department]

[Purpose of the society:]

[[-]: Expand mystical thinking, study magic and alchemy, and prepare for the coming of the magic age again]

[Two: Find aliens, people from the future, people from other worlds, and people with super powers, and then invite them to join! 】

[[-]: Contribute to the advancement of earth’s science and technology. 】

[Four: Make the world more interesting. 】

[Approval: Disagree]

[Note: Ionuma Isao, for the sake of Reiko, I will spare your life this time! 】

Reiko Ishida looked at Ionuma Isao helplessly.

Her eyes went from confused to incredulously widened into cute big eyes, as if she didn't understand why Ionuma Isao's brain circuit was so strange.

Facing the cute teacher, Ionuma Isao said helplessly: "It is precisely because there are no supernatural phenomena in the world that I applied."

"Huh?" Ishida Reiko's oval face with light makeup was even more confused: "You know it, why do you still..."

"Shut up, Reiko!" Teacher Xiaolin shook Reiko's shoulders, "Please don't speak anymore, or you'll expose yourself as a fool!"

"I'm not an idiot..." Reiko Ishida retorted without much confidence.

"Without superpowers, the Superpower Research Department is just a decoration. He can have legitimate reasons to escape from club activities." Kobayashi Midoriko explained on the side, while looking at Reiko with caring eyes.

"Iinuma-san, you can't do this!" Ishida Reiko's expression became serious again, "The club experience will be written directly on your student resume. It's not good to be blank, right? You can't fool around like this, at least go to a certain The association is in name."

Ionuma Isao said helplessly: "Teacher Xiaolin, why did you reject my application?"

Xiaolin Midoriko was also helpless: "It's not that I'm causing trouble for you, but that one school can't have two identical clubs."

"Eh?" Ionuma Isao was stunned for a moment: "Who else is so boring besides me?"

You also know that you are bored... The two beautiful teachers looked at him with speechless eyes.

"Just Hua Cheng from your class." Xiaolin Midoriko looked at her best friend, her eyes seeming to ask, why are all the weirdos in your class, "She created a 'Supernatural Assistance Department', the nature of which is similar to the club you want to create, I You will no longer be approved."

The damn angel must have overheard my thoughts and ran away when I didn't come to school!
  Iinuma Xunyi protested righteously: "One is for research and the other is for aid. The two clubs are completely different! Why can she do it but I can't? Is there no democracy in this school?"

"Yeah, of course there is democracy in this school."

Ishida Reiko looked at the student with a look that meant you were too young to be sensible: "But her aunt is the director of this school."

The school director is still my girlfriend!

Ionuma Isao snorted, not bothering to show off his excellent background in front of these workers.

"Boy, either you want to have a normal club, or find one to join, and stop fooling around, okay?" Midori Kobayashi looked at her watch, turned around, "I asked for physical education class, bye."

Ishida Reiko also raised her white wrist and glanced at her watch.

Class is indeed almost here.

She raised her head and said to Ionuma Isao, "Write something normal and I will help you go through Teacher Xiaolin's back door."

"clear."

"Okay, let's go back to class."

Iinuma Isao returned to the classroom and immediately saw the provocative look that Iori Hanaki cast towards her.

as well as……

In the front row of the classroom, Hatsukano Kaguya's eyes were dark.

No, you two have no breasts, why are you so mean to me...Ionuma Isao glared at them respectively and walked in.

But he suddenly discovered that the way his classmates looked at him seemed to have changed slightly.

...This is the way you look at a scumbag!

Could it be that the fact that he was hooking up with the school director and the honorary principal at the same time has been spread?
  (End of this chapter)