Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"It's dawn?" After woke up in a daze, Yamamoto Ryota looked at the light coming in from the window and asked Li Xuehao, who was already roasting on the small barbecue.

Li Xuehao spent the whole night communicating with Miko Sakurai and did not sleep. For him who is already a beginner, it doesn't matter if he doesn't rest for days or nights, he is still full of energy.

"Wake up? Yamamoto, go rinse your mouth, you can eat right away." Li Xuehao's hands-on ability is absolutely not bad. His predecessor was a standard otaku, and he often tried the so-called alchemy. Yes, a piece of cake.

"Why did I fall asleep, Manaka?" Yamamoto took off his rustic black-rimmed glasses and rubbed his eyes. He had no memory of before falling asleep last night.

"Have you forgotten? When you were talking to me, you fell asleep after talking." Li Xuehao twitched his mouth.

After Li Xuehao said that, Yamamoto Ryota couldn't tell the truth from the false, and vaguely felt that it was the same. He was also a heartless person, put on his glasses and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's almost 6 o'clock. After we have eaten breakfast, we can go home in time." Both homes are not far from the school, and there is enough time to go back and forth.

"Ah, it's already so late? I promised my sister to go back at 5 o'clock today. This is dead." Ryota Yamamoto instantly bounced off the cloth and put on his shoes anxiously.

"Menaka, these things are here, and I will bring them back after class in the afternoon." Yamamoto Ryo was too anxious to rush home, not even ready to eat the breakfast Li Xuehao had cooked, let alone what he brought. There is time to clean up.

Li Xuehao watched him running out in a hurry, a little funny, it seemed that he could only eat breakfast by himself.

After eating breakfast, Li Xuehao tidied away the utensils that Ryota Yamamoto had brought. Coming out of the old school building, he deliberately avoided the earlier students and left the school.

His home is not far from the school, and it only takes about ten minutes to walk.

Although the parents’ income is very high and they can fully afford luxury apartment houses, in Tsurumi district, the Shinaka family has been handed down from the generation of Koji’s grandfather to a Japanese-style wooden house that incorporates Western architecture, and almost all of them are inside. Tatami style.

Li Xuehao likes this unique living environment very much. The furniture is mainly tatami, bamboo, stone, paper and wood, and it feels very relaxed. After decades of renovation and addition, the wooden house still retains its original style.

After changing his school uniform and putting on his schoolbag, Li Xuehao went out.

Due to time constraints, he was too late to make a bento, so he planned to buy bread for lunch at the school's commissary. Yesterday, Yamamoto Ryota told me that the fried noodles and bread in the commissary are very good and can be tasted at noon.

Regarding food, although Li Xuehao is not tired of eating, but occasionally lazy, he can just eat it.

Back to school on foot, he was about to go to the shoe cabinet of the school building to change his indoor shoes. Unexpectedly, he didn't take a few steps. Several students who appeared to be seniors stopped him.

"Are you a freshman in the first grade of this year?" asked one of the guys who was over 1.8 meters tall and bulged up the school uniform.

"May I ask what's the matter?" Li Xuehao frowned, he could feel it, the students in front of him were obviously unkind to him.

"If you have something to do, let's go over there and say it." The muscular man finished speaking, and before Li Xuehao refused, several people sandwiched him and walked towards the other side of the school building, which was the direction of the old school building.

Li Xuehao wanted to see what they were going to do with him, so he didn't resist.

After passing through the small woods, a few people brought Li Xuehao to the old schoolhouse.

It’s inaccessible here, and it’s far from the new school building, even if there is a big movement, it may not reach the teaching building.

"Where's your wallet, take it out." Surrounded by Li Xuehao, the muscular man also showed his true face and reached out to Li Xuehao.

"Why?" Li Xuehao smiled coldly. In Japanese schools, it often happens that the upper grades bully the lower grades. Relying on the status of senior seniors, it is normal to ask the lower grade students for money. Unexpectedly, he ran into such a thing the second day of school.

"If you don't want to go to class with an injury, it's best to listen to me and give me your wallet." The muscular man grinned. He is used to bullying the lower grade students and knows what they fear most. .

"You mean, if I don't give you the wallet, you will beat me?" Li Xuehao rubbed his nose, saying that it would be good if he didn't bully others, and there are still people who dare to pull teeth from the tiger's mouth.

I probably didn’t expect Li Xuehao to be so calm. The muscular man clenched his fists, bent his arms, and showed off his biceps: "You’re right. If you don’t give me your wallet, you will be injured. Go to class."

"Well, since you guys..." Before Li Xuehao finished speaking, an angry voice came from a distance: "What are you doing!"

As the voice fell, a girl with long legs ran over.

The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with long hair. The long hair is tied into a ponytail with a ribbon, which is neatly thrown behind her back.

The school uniform of Sakurano High School was worn on her body, which seemed to be a little tighter, highlighting her plump figure than ordinary girls.

The girl's face is not very delicate, but the combination of the five senses is not attractive, especially her tight lips, which makes her look very powerful.

Holding a wooden sword in his left hand, and wearing an armband on his right arm, there are two Chinese characters "Feng Ji" on it.

This is the mark of the Commissioner of Discipline.

The Discipline Committee is definitely a powerful figure in the school. In addition to the daily management of campus discipline and the maintenance of campus security, late arrivals and early departures and even your ugly appearance are all under the management of the Discipline Committee.

In order to facilitate the management of students, the Discipline Committee may be allowed to be equipped with weapons. Weapons depend on personal hobbies and applicability. For example, the wooden sword in the hands of the ponytail girl in front of me is definitely not for decoration.

"Ming, Mingyue-senpai." Seeing the appearance of the ponytail girl, the muscular man who had eaten Li Xuehao suddenly looked like a cat and mouse, and was frightened.

"Are you bullying the freshman again?" The ponytail girl looked cold, and only looked at the scene to understand what was going on.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mingyue-senpai, let's go right away." The muscular man didn't dare to talk nonsense at all, and he had no sense of righteousness. He left his companion and ran away.

Those companions also bowed and apologized to the ponytail girl tremblingly, and then ran away.

"Huh!" The ponytail girl coldly glanced at the few people who ran away, and then turned to Li Xuehao, "Are you okay?" Although her voice was cold, her tone was not as cold as she did to the muscular men.

"I'm fine, thank you senior sister." If the ponytail girl doesn't show up, Li Xuehao intends to teach a few muscular men with his own hands, but since someone stepped in to help him, he was happy and relaxed and thanked him as he went to the countryside.

"In the future, when you encounter this situation, you will shout loudly, don't be brought here by them again." The ponytail girl warned lightly.

"I see, Senior Sister." Li Xuehao rubbed his nose, and he didn't care about it because he was kind.

"Okay, let's go to class now." The ponytail girl waved her hand and walked toward the new school building first.

Li Xuehao walked behind, but he didn't have any special thoughts. He just thought to himself that the school's discipline committee is so strong, which is not good news for the students.

Before taking a few steps, Li Xuehao stopped suddenly, because the girl with ponytail in front stopped first.

At this time, the two of them had not left the scope of the old school building, and they were only a few meters away from entering the grove. Only after passing through the grove is the place belonging to the new school building.

The ponytail girl stopped because a person came out of the small wood and blocked her way.

She was also a girl, but she didn't wear the uniform of Sakurano High School, instead she wore a red and white kendo uniform.

Unlike a girl with a ponytail, although she has long hair, she let her long hair fall down, covering half of her cheek. But judging from the exposed cheeks on the other half of her face, as long as the half of her face that is covered does not have large birthmarks or blemishes, she is a beautiful girl.

He also held a wooden sword in his hand, but instead of holding it casually like a ponytail girl, he held it formally, and could attack and shoot at any time.

"Hahaha... the bright moon and flowers, finally wait until you are alone." The girl in the kendo suit smiled triumphantly, looking a little crazy.

"Fuyuan Naomi, next month will be when we compete, and now I don't want to fight with you." The ponytail girl pursed her mouth, but her left hand holding the wooden sword was tight.

"It's not for you to decide." The girl in the kendo suit finished speaking, and rushed directly to the girl with the ponytail, holding the wooden sword and cutting down first.

The ponytail girl rushed to Li Xuehao behind her without turning her head and said: "Go away a little bit." Then people also greeted her and fought with the kendo uniform girl.

The wooden swords of the two intersected, making a crisp sound.

The girl in the kendo suit laughed, holding the wooden sword and slashed at the girl with the ponytail.

The ponytail girl was not to be outdone, and raised their swords to counterattack. The two wooden swords kept fighting each other. You come and I can't tell the winner for a while.

Li Xuehao watched it with gusto. Seeing that the attacks of the two girls were very well-organized. It is estimated that they have been practicing swords since they were young, but the level of the two is roughly in the middle of the class.

Seeing that the girl in the kendo suit did not have the slightest tendency to win under the long attack, she suddenly glanced at Li Xuehao, who was looking enthusiastically next to her, and immediately shook off the girl with her ponytail and rushed towards him holding the wooden sword.

Li Xuehao couldn't help but stunned, why did he come to him suddenly? While feeling unlucky in the dark, but also a little unhappy. In this school, it seems that everyone can bully themselves. Do you really think of yourself as a soft persimmon?