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Chapter 2 - The Battle for Seats

Five minutes later, in the Teacher's office.

Hiratsuka Shizuka looked at Kano Yoruhoshi and Yotsuya Miko sitting opposite her with a skeptical expression, frowning slightly as she asked,

"Just a sprained ankle, and you helped her up? Is it really that simple? Then why were you crying?"

Yotsuya Miko, who had already wiped away her tears with a tissue, was still somewhat dazed and absent-minded. It wasn't until Hiratsuka Shizuka repeated the question that she belatedly reacted and hastily replied,

"Um... it was because my ankle hurt so much. You misunderstood, Teacher."

"Really?"

Yotsuya Miko nodded like a pecking chick.

"Mm-hmm, it's true."

Yotsuya Miko wasn't stupid.

She thought to herself that if she told the truth, Hiratsuka Shizuka would definitely not believe her.

She might even be seen as a strange problem student.

Yotsuya Miko didn't want to leave such a strange impression on her Teacher on her first day of high school.

"In that case, you can go to Class first, or should I find someone to take you to the infirmary?"

Yotsuya Miko waved her hands repeatedly upon hearing this, forcing a smile as she said,

"Thank you, Teacher, for your concern. I'm almost completely recovered."

With that, she quickly stood up and hurried out of the office.

Watching Yotsuya Miko's retreating figure, Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes flickered with a profound look. Then, she looked at Kano Yoruhoshi, who was sitting in front of her, helplessly rubbed her forehead, sighed, and picked up the peach wood dagger on the desk.

"What is this?"

Kano Yoruhoshi said self-righteously, "A decoration."

Hiratsuka Shizuka frowned, her slender fingers tapping the sharp tip of the peach wood dagger.

"Leaving aside the danger of this thing..."

She picked up the silver nail on the desk and shook it in front of Kano Yoruhoshi.

"This, at least, shouldn't be brought to school, right? Besides, why do you carry this thing with you?"

"Self-defense."

"Defense against what? This is a school. This thing and that wooden dagger are both confiscated, okay?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka put the silver nail and the peach wood dagger into the drawer. Then, after a moment of hesitation, she handed the few talismans with crooked characters printed on them to Kano Yoruhoshi.

"This one doesn't violate the rules. You can take it back."

"Alright, thank you, Teacher."

Kano Yoruhoshi thought, 'You confiscated the two useful things, but you returned these talismans that are completely useless.'

That's what he thought.

He still took the talismans and carefully put them into his pocket.

After all, he still had to go to the Lao Deng who set up a stall in front of the Shrine to return them.

"By the way..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help but ask in confusion,

"Are talismans printed now? Can this be effective?"

Kano Yoruhoshi nodded and replied indifferently,

"Keeping up with the times, you know. The ink used in printers has all been blessed."

"Is that so?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded noncommittally and said earnestly,

"Then you go back to Class first."

"Alright."

After Kano Yoruhoshi left, another Teacher in the office, wearing a professional suit, black stockings, and high heels, with long cherry-pink hair, looking very serious, said indifferently,

"Shizuka, you are too lenient with your students. If they act so recklessly on the first day of enrollment, what will happen in the long run?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka picked up her cup and took a sip of coffee, then waved her hand indifferently.

"It doesn't matter. Since both students are unwilling to say, let them be."

The Teacher with cherry-pink long hair said something with a very calm tone that was extremely damaging to Hiratsuka Shizuka.

"Are you worried that if you dig deeper, you'll hear about the innocent love story between a boy and a girl and completely lose your composure?"

"You!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka angrily swung her fist.

"You're talking about me, aren't you also an older single woman?"

"I'm different from you."

The Teacher with cherry-pink long hair appeared very composed.

"I have already decided to dedicate my entire being to properly guiding students. This is the duty of an educator."

Hiratsuka Shizuka rolled her eyes and waved her hand, saying,

"My philosophy is different from yours. Forget it, I won't say anymore."

As a colleague and friend, she knew the other person's personality too well.

Kirisu Mafuyu was indeed a very responsible Teacher, even if it went against the students' own wishes, she would guide them to a path where they could fully utilize their talents.

As for Hiratsuka Shizuka's teaching philosophy?

Grades were secondary; as long as they could gain something and grow into psychologically and physically healthy individuals during their three years of high school, that was enough.

Thinking of this, she opened the drawer with a complex expression and took a look.

"That kid's psychology... it seems I still need to find time to counsel him."

On the other side.

After Kano Yoruhoshi entered the Class A classroom, the students who were originally chatting in twos and threes instantly fell silent.

"Is he in our Class too?"

"He's a bit handsome."

"Should we go strike up a conversation and make friends?"

"No need to rush, we're in the same Class, there will be plenty of opportunities later."

...

Kano Yoruhoshi's appearance was outstanding, coupled with his height of over 1.8 meters, his physical condition was indeed excellent.

At this moment, Yotsuya Miko, who had already chosen a seat and was sitting there, couldn't help but tremble when she saw him walk in.

Her reaction was very normal.

The scene that happened in the club room really gave Yotsuya Miko a small, bizarre shock.

Evil Spirit, would it actually be afraid of humans?

And Kano Yoruhoshi, as a human, could actually devour Evil Spirit?

Looking at the situation at the time, it was clear that it wasn't the first time he had done such a thing.

Yotsuya Miko's curiosity was irrepressible, but in front of so many classmates in the classroom, it was obviously impossible for her to go up and ask now.

Kano Yoruhoshi glanced around the classroom and saw many familiar faces.

That's right, he was a transmigrator.

This was a World formed by the fusion of various anime and daily life series.

Kano Yoruhoshi had originally thought that he could enjoy a peaceful daily life of closeness with beautiful girl characters in this World.

Good news, there were indeed beautiful girls.

Bad news, Yotsuya Miko was also among them, and she also brought in things like Evil Spirit.

"So sleepy."

Kano Yoruhoshi yawned and, without any hesitation, walked straight to the corner of the back row of the classroom, to the seat by the window.

Just as he put his bag on the desk, a girl with long black hair suddenly placed her slender, fair right hand's five fingers on the chair as well.

Their gazes collided in the air.

The girl's clear and ethereal voice rang out: "I chose this seat first."

Kano Yoruhoshi did not back down, but simply smiled and replied,

"I've already put my bag down."

"You can pick your bag up again."

"Then you can also take your hand off."

Seeing the two unwilling to give way, a cute girl with a Tuanzi hairstyle, dressed somewhat like a hot girl, who was talking to a few other girls, quickly came forward and gently persuaded,

"Classmates, it's just a seat, there's no need to argue, right?"

"That's wrong."

Kano Yoruhoshi looked at the Tuanzi-headed girl and said earnestly,

"I think you completely misunderstand the value of this seat."

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