People Start Clocking in Tokyo

　　 Kaori looked at the back of Aoba's departure, then turned his head and glanced at Shiina Maki who was next to him. His face was full of expressions that he wanted to follow.

　　 Thinking back to herself last night, she also didn't quite understand why she was so impulsive to take care of Shiina's next task, and Chihiro sister said so clearly.

　　 Although it was a bit beyond my imagination, I went to wake Zhenbai in the morning. The moment I opened the door, I almost wanted to call the police. I thought that a thief came in and the whole room was covered with clothes.

　　 She searched for a long time, and finally found the sleeping real white under a pile of clothes, and she was still naked. Thinking of Kahiru here, I’m glad that I took care of it by myself. If it’s Asama, then this morning.......

Then she dressed Zhenbai as if fighting a war, and just brushed her teeth and rinsed. The result was like taking a bath. Zhenbai got wet from head to toe, but she had no choice but to change Zhenbai again. After I got down, I saw Aoba walking out of the restaurant.

Kawai Ryu didn't quite understand the reason why he forcibly replaced Asama-kun to take care of Zhenbai, but thought of the smiling face that Asama-kun showed on the river bank that day, and then thought that if Asama-kun took care of Zhenbai, a special feeling would appear in her heart Irritable emotions. Ha Helu, who couldn't understand, shook his head, gave up his random thoughts, and looked at Zhen Bai next to him.

　　 "Let’s go to school too, it’s really white."

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　　 "Asama-kun, good morning."

"Good morning, Kanda-kun, I left early this morning." Aoba, who had just entered the classroom, looked at Kanda Sorata, who was already sitting in his seat. When he just got up in the morning, he saw him carrying him on his back. The schoolbag is out.

"Yes...Yes, something happened in the morning." Actually, Kanda Sorata hasn't been able to rest well last night. He got up early in the morning. Asama classmates shocked him last night. It was so big that I lived in for two days, only to find that in the entire Sakura Village, I was the only one who seemed to be an ordinary person.

"Yawn! Kanda-san, did you have a rest yesterday." Aoba covered her mouth and yawned. Although with his current ability value, even if he doesn't sleep for a few days without rest, he won't be tired, but it will last two lifetimes. I'm used to it, how can it change so quickly, so Aoba still keeps her original sleep time, and she keeps yawning during the day.

"Uh, it's okay. I used to stay up late and I got used to it..." Kanda Sora scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He couldn't say that it was because everything last night was too shocking for him. , So that you can't sleep.

　　 "Ding Ling Ling Ling~"

　　 Aoba, who was about to continue talking, suddenly rang the class bell.

　　 "Okay, let's start class." Miyu Miyazaki, the head teacher in a white suit and skirt, walked in with the teaching materials and announced the start of class.

　　 Listening to what the teacher said, Aoba was a little drowsy, not because of what the teacher said, but because the problem of being sleepy in class was passed down from the previous life.

　　 "Asama-san, Asama-san!"

　　 Aoba, who was almost going to sleep, heard the teacher's teaching herself, and looked up, only to see Miyazaki Miyu standing on the podium looking at herself angrily.

"Asama-san, can you come up and answer the questions on the blackboard." Miyu Miyazaki looked at the drowsy Asama-san, feeling angry in her heart, and dared to sleep in her class on the first day of school. He came up to answer the question, sober and sober.

Aoba looked at the gloating boys around, and turned to look at the question written on the blackboard. With the complexity of the question, it shouldn't be a question that students like senior high school students could touch. He knew it clearly. It seems Miyazaki. Miyu wanted to punish his behavior, but he didn't care, after all, it was his fault.

　　 Aoba stood up, walked to the podium in a daze, and stood silent on the podium.

　　 "Do you think Asama-san can't do it?" A girl whispered to another girl next to her.

　　 "Asama-kun, so pitiful." The worried girl.

　　 "Hmph, I dared to go to class and sleep, I deserve it." The jealous boy.

　　 "Can this kind of problem really be solved by us? There is no idea at all." A school bully muttered to himself.

　　 "Asama-kun..." Kanda Sorata.

　　 "............."

　　 "Well, Asama-san, just write a simple idea..." Miyazaki looked at the classmates who were beginning to whisper, and started to complain about his impulsive behavior.

It’s not that I really wanted to punish Asama, but he was a little angry, but he started to sleep in class the next day after enrolling. I was also worried that the question he just asked temporarily was too complicated and it would bring a big blow to Asama. .

As for the source of this question, it’s really not something she can give out by a high school class teacher. This is what her current university tutor found out to test her level. Even she took a whole day to solve it reluctantly, although It is the knowledge that only needs to be applied to high school students, but it is still too high for senior one.

　　 "Well, don't worry, Ms. Miyazaki." Aoba smiled and looked at Miyu Miyazaki next to him. He didn't mind, and he knew that the other party only cared about his learning attitude. As her head teacher, she may have heard that Aoba has scholarships, but the premise is that she must remain the first in grade. If she fails to study well, it will directly affect her scholarship. But Aoba couldn't tell her that he was carrying a plug-in.

Moreover, Aoba did not feel the slightest malice from Miyazaki Miyu. Since Aoba received the reward of Yufeng Swordsmanship, he can always vaguely feel the kindness or hostility of others towards him. For example, now Miyazaki Miyu The strong apology from his body, for example, the strong jealousy from Kanda Sora last night. All were invisible in front of Aoba.

　　 "Then, I will start to solve the problem." Aoba smiled at Miyazaki Miyu, picked up the chalk and wrote to the blank space on the blackboard. After more than ten minutes, Aoba looked at the question he had solved with satisfaction, and by the way looked at Miyazaki Miyu who was a little dumbfounded next to him. Aoba, who was about to put down the chalk in her hand, and returned to her seat, suddenly paused, thinking of something, looking at the stunned crowd and Miyazaki Miyu next to him, a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he picked it up again. After finishing the chalk, continue to write to the other blank spaces on the blackboard.

5 minutes.

10 minutes.

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　　 The entire classroom was only left with the sound made by Aoba writing on the blackboard. Everyone was stunned at the Asama classmate who was struggling to write on the stage, including Miyu Miyazaki, whose facial expression was about to collapse.

　　 Nearly 20 minutes later, Aoba put down the chalk in his hand, and looked at the blackboard with satisfaction that was almost full. In addition to the original problem-solving method, he wrote three more problem-solving methods. All four problem-solving methods of the problem were all written on the blackboard by him.

　　 "Miyazaki-sensei, I have finished answering." After finishing speaking, Aoba didn't wait for Miyazaki Miyu's response, so he turned around and got off the podium and returned to his seat.

"..." Miyu Miyazaki watched Aoba write four ways to solve the problem after almost one class, and was completely shocked because he had just done this problem. , I know how difficult it is and how complicated the knowledge involved is. Aoba not only solved it, but even wrote four methods for solving the problem.

Recalling that it took me a whole day to think of a way to solve the problem, it was a moment of grievance, and people would really die. If his university tutor knew about it, Miyazaki Miyu was worried about whether he would be expelled directly from the teacher. Gate.

"..." At this moment, Mihiro Miyazaki looked at Asama's figure as if it was emitting a dazzling light, as if suddenly two huge words [Study of God] appeared, floating on The top of Asama-classmate's head.

"Ahem, Asama's writing is very good, but let's not talk about this first, it is a bit super-class for the rest of you, now turn to page 12, let's continue to talk..." Gong Saki Miyu gave up the struggle, and the realm of learning gods was not something they could understand by such a pseudo-genius.