I, the Heir of Heroes

The flustered eyes were worried about something. Although they were staring at Jia Luo in front of them, they were always paying attention to the sliding door behind them, as if they were worried that it would suddenly open.As a mature teacher, he acts like a child.

Jia Luo looked at the teacher in front of him who showed various expressions in a short period of time, and the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously.

——You are obviously worried about your students, but you dare not go in and visit them?

There is also the hidden ability that was active at the door just now—as an ordinary teacher, he also possesses good physical skills.It seems that Mr. Ono's identity is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Although the contact time is not much, but with Galo's eyesight, he can still see through the essence of a person,

At the very least, Mr. Ono is worthy of his status as a "teacher", and that concern is not fake, but from the heart.

However, at the same time, in the school, Si Jia, the head of the Kendo Club, learned that all the invading troops had been completely defeated, and felt that he had to ask his brother for instructions, and he was extremely urgent.

Si Jia didn't think it would be difficult to leave school.There was no gun battle outside the school, and even though the entry of people outside the school would be strictly controlled, it would not prevent students from leaving school after school.

Although Si Jia made such a judgment, unfortunately, the situation went against his expectation.

"Isn't this the armor of the Kendo Club? Are you going back?"

Si Jia, who wanted to avoid suspicion from others, was stopped by someone from behind when he was about to walk out the main entrance.Although not a friend, it was a familiar voice.

"Tatsumi...no more, judging from this commotion, all activities today can only be suspended, right? So I just want to go home quickly." Showing a flustered look rashly is the worst thing to do.Si Jia warned himself so, trying to respond with a calm voice.

"That's it, um, that's true. If something like this happened today, I can't continue my activities."

"Well, that's what happened, then I'm leaving."

Si Jia was about to say the last two words "goodbye", but he couldn't finish the sentence.

"Oh, hold on, I have a question to ask before that."

Heart beating violently.

"ask me?"

Si Jia managed to hide his panic and tried his best to put on a surprised expression.

"Yes, I'm asking you, Sijia."

Tatsumi's voice stirred up Si Jia's uneasiness, and Si Jia felt that his tone seemed to know everything.

"The chairman of my family has a specialty that can't be commented on."

He had no clue - it seemed so - and suddenly brought up this topic, but Sijia couldn't lower his guard at all.

"The chairman can manipulate the airflow to mix multiple spices, and he can make a confession potion without using illegal drugs."

With great difficulty, Si Jia restrained himself from blurting out.

However, this is a pointless effort.

"Sijia, you don't need to act so nonchalant. As Vice President Jia Luo said, you have a problem. You should already understand—the mastermind who instigated those guys is you."

Si Jia silently turned around.Although he is a second-year student who is not good at magic skills, Sijia is very confident in the results of kendo training and high-speed moving magic.Tatsumi looks bulky, but he is actually one of the few speed fighters among the third graders.But when it comes to running long distances, he believes he has the edge.

He thought so, but he only took one step before the plan collapsed.

"Senior Sijia! Please obediently come with us!"

Enough imposing enough that annoying voices blocked his way.To be precise, the person who made the sound blocked the way.

"Zemu...why are you two in such a place?"

Si Wanru groaned and said so.

The incident took place at the entrance of the library. Why did this pair of partners, who are the most powerful among the disciplinary committee members, be in such a place?It is not inconceivable that Sijia would think so.

"Didn't you notice? Vice President Jia Luo arranged for someone with farsightedness to monitor you all day today, and you didn't show your feet until now."

Si listened to Tatsumi's cheerful voice coming from behind, and made up his mind to force a breakthrough.

If you want to break through, you have to come from Zemu's side.With Si's current situation, returning to the school building is suicide.But even though Sawaki is still in the second grade, he is the number one student in the school's magical melee combat art called "Chinese Magic Martial Arts".An unarmed si stands no chance of winning - that's true in a head-to-head confrontation.

Si Jia took off the reading wrist of his right hand.Beneath the bracers were thin, thin brass-colored bangles.It is a crystal sunstone bracelet.He activated "Algorithmic Disruption".

Charged towards the frowning Zeki. After all, "Chinese Magic Martial Arts" is a magic technique that uses magic to assist the body to exert powerful combat power. In a situation where magic cannot be used, even with bare hands, the "kendoist" moves that do not rely on magic assistance should win.

So convinced, Si moved towards Zemu.His hand knife was easily blocked by Zemu.The flank suffered a violent blow.Sawaki's elbow dug into Tsukasa's abdomen.

"Si Jia, you misunderstood." Chen Si looked down at Si who fell on the ground, and said softly in a sympathetic tone.

"It is because you know that you have the ability of [calculation interference], so the vice president arranged for the two of us to arrest you. Ze Mu is different from those guys who would be helpless without magic. Well~ that's fine, the evidence is solid gone."

Si moaned in pain and couldn't respond at all.Zemu silently tied up Si, took off the CAD and crystal sunstone that he carried with him, and then took out the terminal to initiate communication.

"Vice President, we have successfully arrested Si Jia. He is carrying a unique crystal sunstone bracelet, which can be said to be convincing evidence."

……

"Okay, I understand. Need to ask to intervene with the police?"

……

"Yes, I understand."

After a short phone call, Zemu put away the terminal, and carried the fallen Si Jia on his shoulders.

"What shall we do next?"