After joining the Sixth Division, I started swaying

I never thought that I would be lucky enough to run into Nagasawa Ya's substitute teacher.

Nagasawa Masaru's useless teaching yesterday, not to mention the first-time students, even if they were just spectators, it also benefited the Mao students who skipped the class a lot.

Through watching the intentional dissemination of the students, those students who couldn't go because they had classes, or because they were not interested in the first-year students, immediately felt heartbroken.

And if yesterday's free fighting class was just an appetizer that made many Mao students feel extremely excited, then today's ghost class is the main course that everyone is looking forward to.

This time, not to mention those Mao students who didn't have classes, even the senior students who had classes, they skipped their teachers' classes one after another at the risk of deducting their credits.

It directly blocked the ghost training ground of the freshmen.

Looking at the empty classroom, many senior teachers who walked into the classroom showed expressions of doubting life.

Before Nagasawa Miyabi arrived, he was the center of discussion for a while, but the silence at the shooting range attracted everyone's attention.

Even Nanao, who has been holding the book and concentrating on previewing the ghost way, wants to get involved faster in Nagasawa Ya's class, puts down the book in her hand, and looks at the distant place with curious eyes. shooting range.

Probably because everyone's attention was focused on Shechang, and Ran Ju, who was fairly familiar with Shechang, suddenly noticed something abnormal about Shechang.

I always like to wear oval-shaped sunglasses, but today I rarely wear a pair of toad glasses that cover almost half of my face.

This change made her pay more attention.

Immediately, the attentive Luan Ju discovered the abnormality at the moment when she pushed the glasses at the shooting range.

Under the eye sockets of Shechang, there was a bruise with some purple, which just exposed the range of the mirror frame.

Combining with the discussion of the students just now, Luan Ju immediately teased with a smirk.

"Xingchang, why did your face hurt?"

"Could it be that she rejected Tsukuba-senpai and got beaten up?"

Hearing this, the students in Class [-] immediately let out a burst of exclamation.

There are even some people who have begun to worry about themselves, as if they are afraid that the same situation will happen to them.

However, after hearing Luanju's words, although a look of embarrassment floated across Shechang's face, he still kept his face straight, folded his arms, and said with an expression of no comment.

"Nothing... nothing happened."

Listening to some familiar answers, the students in class one felt bored.

Because whenever Shechang uttered this sentence, it meant that he really wouldn't reveal a single word, so he felt bored and immediately dragged other people to continue the discussion.

And Qi Xu also withdrew her gaze, and put her energy back into the book in her hand.

In the end, there was only the shooting field kneeling on his seat, which seemed a bit out of place with the excited crowd.

But what they didn't know was that seeing the students who were talking about it and their faces were full of longing for the future, they sighed faintly in their hearts.

Yesterday, his mother who was so busy every day, the vice-captain of the third squad, Chiba Chittsu, came home again.

Not surprisingly, after telling his mother about his timid performance in Nagasawa Ya's white fight class, he was beaten up again by his violent mother in the shooting field.

It's just that this time, I don't know if it's an illusion of the shooting range, he always felt that his mother beat him a little harder than in the past, and even in his expression, there was a look of "Hate iron can't be done!" steel" look.

This could not help but keep him in mind.

Finally, after half an hour of chasing and beating, probably because Qiantie was tired from beating him, or because he felt sorry for his son, he had a chance to ask why.

As a result, he heard a piece of news that to him was like a bolt from the blue from his mother's mouth.

It is possible that Nagasawa Masaru will no longer stay in Mao and serve as their teacher.

After hearing the news, the shooting field was immediately dumbfounded.

No wonder my mother showed such a look.

A three-seater in active service, a strong man who can kill the captain-level death god alone, and a super boss who can wipe out the opponent under the siege of four Achukas-level daxu.

He was actually in Nagasawaya's last class, and he almost missed the last chance to ask Nagasawaya for advice because he was afraid to move forward.

Regret, rejoicing, loss, reluctance, and many complicated emotions mixed together, finally, in the mind of the shooting field, it turned into the first sentence he said when he saw Nagasawa Masa.

"I don't mean to offend. Is such a person really qualified for the post of ghost teacher in our class?"

Recalling his ignorance, Shechang even felt that his mother had beaten him lightly, so he gave himself a slap on the spot on the spot.

In the end, under the persuasion of Qiantie from the shooting field, after a night of sleepless shooting at the shooting field, he returned to Mao as if he had lost his soul.

Looking at the students who were enthusiastically discussing what new moves Nagasawa would teach them today, the shooting field really couldn't tell the truth.

Because even he himself was not mentally prepared for this.

In the past two weeks of getting along, Nagasawa has completely conquered him.

Sure enough, with everyone's eager anticipation, a slender figure walked into the ghost training ground.

However, to everyone's surprise, the person who walked into the Kido training ground was not Nagasawa Masa, but Nara Hiei who was supposed to be in charge of teaching them for nothing.

All of a sudden, the entire Ghost Dao training ground seemed to have been cast with a curse, and everyone stared at Nara Hiei with wide eyes, unable to utter a word.

Glancing at the battle in front of him, even Nara Hiei, the teacher, couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

I just thought that it was he who asked for help first, and the elongated Zeya took over the shift, and if he didn't return it to her, it was always his fault.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say.

"That... Mr. Nagasawa has some personal matters today, this ghost class, let me take over..."

It's just that Nara Hiei's voice became smaller and smaller as he looked at the resentful eyes around him.

I can't help it, it's too permeable.

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Chapter 131 Delicate Thoughts and Little Qixu

"Ms. Nara's class is too boring, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it's just explaining the contents of the textbook according to the script, let alone comparing with Mr. Nagasawa, Mr. Iruka's explanation is much more interesting than him."

"After all, it is a reckless man who teaches white fighting. Generally speaking, such a complicated subject as Ghost Dao is not easy to play."

"I miss Nagasawa-sensei so much...I want to learn the new way of demon reforming ghosts..."

"Eh!? Did Nara-sensei teach you to fight in vain?"

To be honest, although Hiei Nara is a teacher for nothing, those who can teach at Mao are generally not too bad at Zanken Zuki, but the emphasis is different.

It is more than enough to just teach ghosts at the first reincarnation level.

The reason why the students in class one have such thoughts is entirely because Nagasawa Ya has "spoiled" them.

This is like eating a Michelin-starred top chef's personal order on weekdays, and suddenly going back to eat a British meal, unless you are completely out of shape, you can feel the difference at once.

And the ones who were even more disappointed were those senior Mao students who skipped class.

I thought I would be able to catch the "legendary" Nagasawa Sanshi's magic reform class, but I didn't expect to come here to "review" the class of the reincarnation era.

For the students who have already entered the senior year, this is simply top-level torture.

The students who were greatly disappointed just left cursing and leaving. Only some students who had nothing to do and had the idea of ​​"everyone is here" stayed where they were, chatting with each other, with a bored look on their faces.

However, among these people, there is one person who has a different idea.

Ise Nanao, probably because of the death of her parents since she was a child, gave her a maturity that her peers did not have at a very young age.

She has been meticulous since she was a child, and she subconsciously felt that things were not as simple as a simple substitute class.

With a thoughtful look, she turned her gaze to the shooting range not far away.

Although the guy in the shooting field questioned Nagasawa Ya in public when Nagasawa Ya reported on the first day, he became a die-hard fan of Nagasawa Ya in a very short period of time.

Although she didn't know what happened in the middle that caused such a change in the shooting field, today's shooting field was too calm.

From the moment Nara Hiei appeared, everyone, including herself, more or less experienced emotions such as madness, astonishment, and surprise, but the shooting range seemed to have known it a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Nanao took advantage of Nara Hiei's time to guide the students, and even a dodge came to the side of the shooting range.

Seeing the strange behavior of her best friend, Ranju who was sitting next to Nanao was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Nara Hiei to make sure that the other party didn't notice Nanao's movements, and then followed Nanao's pace, one left and one left. The one on the right sat next to the shooting range.

Looking at Nanao and Ranju who suddenly appeared beside him, there was a burst of nervousness in the shooting field for no reason.

Then he sighed in his heart.

Is it still found...

He thought he had covered it up well, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape Qi Xu's eyes.

Seeing the change of expression in the shooting field, as if guessing something, Nanao hurriedly lowered her voice and asked quickly.

"Shoji, do you know something?"

Nara Hiei, as a teacher, naturally noticed the movements of Nanao and Rangiku.

However, he probably heard about it, Nara Hiei chose to turn a blind eye.

It must be because of Nanao's abnormal behavior and her questioning.

The students sitting around the shooting range finally remembered that the shooting range had a mother who was the deputy captain. Combined with his complicated expression before, everyone turned their questioning eyes to the shooting range.

For a moment, the shooting range became the focus of everyone again, and even the senior students who were watching outside the training ground, who were bragging and farting, also noticed the abnormality and cast curious eyes.

Probably because I feel that I can't hide it, so I don't need to hide it anymore.

A somewhat bitter smile floated on the corner of Shechang's mouth.

When Qixu and Ranju saw the smiling face of Shechang, their hearts subconsciously thumped.

And when they heard the next sentence from Shechang, their feelings were exactly the same as when Shechang just heard the news last night.

"Ms. Nagasawa, I may not continue to teach in Mao."

Five thunders hit the top!

A look of disbelief appeared on everyone's faces almost instantly.

Rangiku, who had always been making a bit of a fuss, was like a frightened golden Persian cat, jumping up in an instant and exclaiming in disbelief.

"What are you talking about!? Nagasawa-sensei is leaving Mao!?"

Seemingly aware of her gaffe, after screaming, Luan Ju hurriedly covered her mouth.

However, it was too late.

With her exclamation, not to mention the students in Class [-], even the senior students surrounding the Ghost Dao training ground were subconsciously taken aback for a moment.

Masa Nagasawa is leaving Mao?

No way?

Finally, a third seat on active duty came, or a powerful Reaper who was at least at the level of a vice-captain, and he was about to leave before this class was over for a few sessions?

For a moment, everyone couldn't accept this reality, and stood there in a daze.

However......

No longer caring about so much, as the only Mao faculty member present, Nara Hiei was immediately besieged by a group of students.

"Mr. Nara, what's going on? Why did Mr. Nagasawa ask you to substitute for the class today?"

"Nara-sensei, Nagasawa-sensei is leaving Mao, is it true?"

"Teacher Nara, if you don't say anything, I'm going to call you molested!"

Even the classmate who was usually out of state scratched his head and scratched his head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!! Nara-sensei, you're talking! I'm so anxious! Are all you Taurus slow like this!?"

Seeing that even the senior students who had been observing the rules and standing obediently on the outside of the training ground rushed over one after another, Nara Hiei was on the verge of crying.

I was really provoked by someone, didn't I just eat my stomach...

If I had known it, I wouldn't have asked Nagasawa to take over my class yesterday just because of his reputation.

Hey, that female classmate, you have to respect yourself!

Don't squeeze your arms over again, the teacher really can't tell!

Seeing that things were getting worse and worse, Nara Hiei, who couldn't stand it any longer, could only raise his hands high, indicating that he didn't do anything, and then responded with a helpless face.