Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

The group hurriedly rushed to the infirmary, and as soon as they arrived at the door, they heard screams of pain coming from the infirmary.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Chio Koishi was lying on the bed, his head wrapped in a bandage like a zongzi.

The blood on his face has been cleaned, but judging from the dust and dirt on the clothes, the scene on the playground must be very embarrassing.

Did you fight someone on the ground, or was someone beaten to the ground?

"Aren't the teachers in the health room all gentle female teachers? How can you be such a sloppy guy."

Chio Takaishi covered his forehead and was taught a lesson by the high school students. He was extremely upset and would explode at any time.

Facing Adachi Kazuko's health teacher, he didn't know where his anger came from.

"You were beaten like this..."

Unable to listen to Tomoko Takaishi continuing to be ashamed, Mr. Fan Ye, who was outside the door, coughed lightly to remind him.

"Cough cough."

Who is outside.

Looking at the teacher Fan and the school leader who walked in, Tomio Takaishi sat up from the bed.

You have to be as serious as you look. If you are two different people, if you can enter the entertainment industry with this acting skill... your looks will not pass the test.

"Master Motoye, Principal Buchuan, you..." Tomo Takaishi sweated, and the bandage wrapped around his forehead soaked red.

He was most worried about the impatience that happened so quickly. His blood surged, and the bandage on his forehead would burst open in a hurry.

"Gao Xi! What happened on the playground, didn't you have to be responsible for explaining kendo, how did you get into a fight with others!" The eldest son of the Yuanye family is the most outstanding swordsman in the dojo, and he is also the absolute heir of the dojo.

For his future property, he values ​​and cares more than anyone else.

They managed to grab Adachi Kazuko. As the first step to enter Tokyo, the contract was about to be signed, but this idiot Tomoko Takaishi was in trouble.

"I..." Koishi Zhio's mouth was dumb, what he wanted him to say.

Said that he had found an ordinary high school student to take the stage. He originally wanted to show him some color, but he didn't expect to be taught a lesson.

If he said it out, he would be asked how to behave in the future.

"Tell me, why are you still playing like this when you wear armor? How can you talk to high school students..."

The people in the dojo repeatedly persecuted him. They didn't believe, and they didn't believe that under normal circumstances, a middle-aged man who had been practicing swordsmanship for five or six years was defeated by a high school student with a Suzhen stick.

Moreover, the head was beaten with blood, which is not easy to do in armored fighting, and there must be a hidden meaning.

The school leaders are equally serious. Not to mention that the students and the school's guidance are fighting together, the level of the swordsmanship guidance seems to be far from satisfactory.

It's not that even students can't beat it.

Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, Takahiro's head was not bright, and he was so anxious that he didn't even have the thought to resent Mizuno in his heart, he hesitated and said slowly: "I just normally go to class and teach students on the playground. We..."

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"On the playground?" The dojo heir raised his eyebrows, "How can you be on the playground on such a hot day? Didn't I tell you guys that I would go to the gym?"

"This, this..." Tomoo Takahiro said, as if he was about to swallow his tongue, so that he didn't have to open his mouth to explain, "After I explained, I wanted to find a classmate to come up and demonstrate to me, but I found this..."

If you listen to one side, it will be dark, and if you listen to it, it will be clear. Of course, the school leaders will not just listen to the words of the Takaishi family.

In the narrative, Chio Koishi tried his best to describe himself as an innocent and hapless swordsman instructor who was simply knocked down by a malicious attack by a student, but his spring and autumn brushwork skills were very poor. Can't close the loopholes in the story.

The school leaders are all educators who play with pens and blackboards. They have taught all kinds of students, and at a glance, they can see Tomio Takaishi's guilty conscience.

The principal's eyes turned to the monitor of class A. The other students were already in class. Only he and the classmate he helped with just now stayed in the infirmary. Don't look at the name of the monitor, not everyone can be like Gray Lu. Heavy and full of blood.

It is justifiable to skip class in the health room to play with the mobile phone, what a good thing, and now returning to the classroom will interrupt the teacher's lecture. For the quality of the students' teaching, they have to force themselves to play with the mobile phone in the health room!

As soon as the school leader came in, the two students immediately put away their phones and showed their bitter faces.

It's over.

Seeing the headmaster's gaze, the monitor of class A complained, the headmaster wouldn't want to arrest them.

"Are you a senior in high school, were you there at the time?"

The principal saw the half of the cell phone hidden in the **** pocket of the monitor of class A, but didn't say anything.

Some students need to be rescued, but most of them are just lurking in the school as spies.

"Yes, Dawan and I are both present."

"Then do you know which class of students did it?"

"Yes, class B... Mizuno Sora..." Shocked by Mizuno's fierce performance, the lips of the two students were trembling when they said the name.

However, after confessing to Mizuno and being stared at by the headmaster, the headmaster was even more terrifying.

"You go to Class B and tell him to go to the principal's office." Fuchuan bald pointed at Dawan Road next to the squad leader.

The squad leader breathed a sigh of relief, and also walked out on tiptoe.

But Bucheon Wisdom's bald head shone brightly: "You stay."

"Tell me about the conflict just now."

On the bed, Tomio Takaishi felt bitter in his heart and looked at the squad leader of Class A who was left behind with sour teeth.

………………

Class B for three years.

"Put the value of X into the equation we have above."

"Well, the next step is..."

To be able to stay in Tokyo to teach, the level of mathematics teachers is certain, that is, the level of teaching is average.

The students of class B returned to the classroom with restlessness from the physical education class, and the class was still discussing Mizuno's handsome performance on the playground.

"Look at Mizuno-kun, I studied hard when I returned to the classroom... I don't care about the things on the playground at all."

"He looks so handsome when he studies seriously."

"And that clean white shirt~www.readwn.com~ Who doesn't like a serious boy in a white shirt like this."

The passerby male classmates in the back seat heard the whispered conversations of the girls, and immediately sat upright, trying hard to understand the formula in the textbook.

He's studying very well now! I wish I could use my eyes to delve into the three philosophical questions from the text in the textbook.

She was also wearing the same white shirt and school uniform from Adachi Kachiko. My mother just washed it last night, and it was very white!

How, did you fall in love with me who studied hard?

"Are there any classmates who can't? Well, if no one raises their hands, then everyone will."

"Come on, let's look at the next question..."

"Tude."

The classroom door was gently knocked politely, and the students of Class A walked in obediently, and nodded lightly to Mizuno, who was sitting in the back row of the classroom, "Mizuno-san, please go to the principal's office."

Mizuno's catastrophe came.

The people in Class B all had the same idea. This is a **** battle in the school. If the other party is at fault, if they have to bite Mizuno, there is really no good way to do it.

Sai Kabe's eyes were trembling with anxiety. She grabbed Mizuno's forearm directly, and her weak body burst out with great strength at this moment.

"do not go."

"Hiding is not the way, I'll come as soon as I go, nothing will happen."

Mizuno gave her a reassuring look.

The eyes of the people in the class watching Mizuno go out already seem to be watching a brave warrior who is generous to his death.