Kazuma After participating in the morning exercises of the Kendo Club, I returned to the classroom.

As soon as he sat on the stool and it was still cold, Yamada Yoichi leaned in and said triumphantly: "Tomorrow will be a national simulation. Surely Kiryu must have won the first goal of the class, right?"

Kazuma looked up at Yoichi Yamada.

At this moment, he suddenly understood something that he had been thinking about before.

When I watched One Piece in Kazuma in the previous life, after knowing the true identity of the red-haired Shanks, when he couldn't figure out the first episode of One Piece, why didn't Shanks hurt the troubled mountain as soon as he came up. Thieves, let those bandits ride their faces.

Why did he have to wait for Luffy's life to be threatened before he took the shot, and also lost a hand.

How frustrated this is!

Now Kazuma saw Yamada Yoichi who came to ride a face, and he understood it all at once.

Those who have seen big scenes will have a higher threshold. Yamada Yoichi is such a small character that the current Kazuma doesn't care at all.

Since he didn't care, he wouldn't feel angry because of his behavior.

However, it is possible that Kazuma is not as strong as the red-haired Shanks, so he is still a little unhappy that he hasn't completely regarded Yamada Yang as nothing.

So he began to think about how to return this unhappiness to Yoichi Yamada.

Can you directly bet whether you can get the first place? No, chicken... The chairman has determined that Kazuma will definitely not get the first place in this exam.

It would be even more unpleasant to bet this in case you didn't find the place back.

How about betting on math and English scores? But Yoichi Yamada wouldn’t be so stupid to bet on “(Kazuma)” on dominant subjects...

Just when Kazuma was thinking about it, the chairman suddenly appeared beside the desk of Kazuma, gently pushed his glasses and asked: "It seems that in Yamada-san's heart, he must be the first?"

"Where is there a strong like Kiryu, where can I dare to praise such a Haikou?" Although Yamada Yoichi said so, the expression on his face was full of "Yes, the first is Lao Tzu". Words.

Kazuma looked at Yamada Yoichi's expression, and once again confirmed that he was no longer angry with such a small character, and now he didn't even have the upset he had just before, because he knew that the chairman would slap this guy hard face.

I don't know why Kazuma is so convinced, obviously he and the chairman have not established any substantial "relationship."

The chairperson gently pushed his glasses and said: "You don't have to be like this. I have been studying with Kazuma classmates during Golden Week. I know his current level."

When the chairman's voice fell, the classmates immediately started booing.

But the chairperson immediately used his huge vital capacity and volume to coax the urge down: "But! Although the classmates of Kazuma have not passed you yet, you are still the number one in this class forever. I’ve lost it! Cherish you, it’s the first and last day of the class."

"Huh?" The contemptuous expression on Yamada's face immediately couldn't hold it, and he could see that he was a little bit irritated. "What are you talking about? Apart from Kiryuu Kazuma, who else can shake my first place? It turns out that this is the last day I am the first in my class. What are you kidding me?"

The chairman tilted his head: "Well, indeed, my statement is not rigorous. The results will not be released until next week. To be precise, you can stay at the top of the class for a week."

Yamada Yoichi lost control of his emotions. He laughed strangely and asked, "Then who will be the new first? It's not Kiryu, is it you?"

"Yes." The chairman replied calmly.

"Only you? On the basis of your tenth place all year round?"

"Just rely on me." The chairman, Jinguji Tamamo, was completely unmoved. She exuded a strong, well-established aura that made everyone around her feel that she might really be able to do it.

Kazuma glanced over her head and saw the new entry as expected.

The entry is called: Chongguan an angry as a beauty

Chairman, wait for me!

Kazuma now wants to pull the chairman out so that she can understand who is male and female.

Mom, what's the matter with this girl, is the offensive so fierce?

Kazuma began to wonder how long it could last.

Yamada Yoichi, who couldn't see the entry and couldn't understand the aura exuded by the chairman, sneered: "Okay, very good! It seems that the local girls in our class have also ushered in their youth! Good!"

Kazuma thought, are you blind? Where is the chairman called Tumei? In the 21st century, she wears this suit and walks on the street, everyone will think she is a small model who came out to shoot on the street, OK!

Forget it, the aesthetics are not good in this era.

Yamada Yang returned to his seat angrily. Kazuma glanced at the chairman and asked, "Is it all right? What if you haven't tested him..."

"That's impossible." The chairman said categorically, "Do you know which two have the most stable grades in this class?"

Listen to Kazuma, two? I guessed something at the time, so I tentatively answered: "Yes... Me and you?"

"Yes, you stabilize the tail of the crane, I am tenth stable. So the question is, why can I be tenth stable?"

Kazuma thought, no.

"Are you accurately controlling points?"

The chairman smiled slightly.

Kazuma felt that this smile was a bit creepy for no reason.

**

On the evening of the homecoming day, Shigeru Ikeda arrived at the convenience store where he was working on time, and today he works late.

It is quite common for high school students like this in Japan to work part-time.

Whether it is a convenience store or an izakaya, they will be flexibly arranged according to the schedule of the student workers who come to work part-time.

"Ikeda-kun, here." The store manager was counting the money in the cash register behind the counter, and raised his head when he heard the sound of the door.

"Hi store manager." Shigeru Ikeda bowed to the store manager respectfully.

For the former bad boy, this action made him extraordinarily unaccustomed.

We must know that he was with Miura's group of people and laughed fiercely at how weak office workers treated their bosses for nothing.

Now think about it, didn't Ji Dao bow to his boss all day, why did I feel that Ji Dao's bow is the respect from the heart, and office workers are the only promise.

After saying hello, Shigeru Ikeda walked through the counter and entered the staff room at the back. He picked up his badge and put it in the punch card.

At this time the store manager asked: "You shave your head. It should be the request of the sports club? Don't you need to train in the afternoon?"

Shigeru Ikeda shook his heart, but immediately realized that the store manager had not seen through the truth of the bald head, so he casually made up a response: "I... retired early because of something."

"That's it. It's obviously the last summer of high school, but you can't hit Koshien. This will be the regret of your life." The store manager said, it seems that Shigeru Ikeda is regarded as a baseball boy.

"That's right," the store manager puts the counted money into the cash register, pushes the drawer of the machine to close it, then turns around and picks up a magazine and hands it to Shigeru Ikeda. "This issue of "Saturday" is published. I created a work by a newcomer named Anda Yoon, called "CONTACT", which talks about baseball, you should like it."

Shigeru Ikeda had no interest in baseball at all, but he couldn't refuse such a enthusiastic recommendation from the store manager, so he took the thick magazine.

Japanese manga magazines are as thick as bricks, probably because these magazines never publish more space-saving "four spells one" manga.

The cover of this issue is obviously the baseball cartoon that the store manager said. It should be the protagonist's baseball boy with confidence written on his face, and the simple brushstrokes reveal youthful vigor and beauty.

Store Manager: "How about UU reading www.uukanshu.com when I look at this cover color picture, I know this author will become a great person, right?"

"Yeah." Shigeru Ikeda nodded. He suddenly had a fantasy. The cover of the magazine in his hand suddenly became a kendo boy, also full of youthful vigor and beautiful lines. What he outlined was Shigeru Ikeda's face.

It would be great if so.

With such thoughts in mind, Shigeru Ikeda opened the magazine and planned to read this new serial...

At this moment, the door of the convenience store opened.

The store manager immediately shouted to the door: "Welcome! Wait, what are you doing?"

Shigeru Ikeda, who was planning to follow the shop manager's welcome, suddenly realized something. He looked at the door nervously, and saw Miura rushing in with Asano's blood on his head.

Finally, Irie who came in yelled to Shigeru Ikeda, "Amao, it's from Nange!"

Miura shouted: "Run, Amo!" </div>