Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

It was simply because Kurogane Ikki's guidance to him earlier had been spot on.

Compared to yesterday's method of letting him comprehend things on his own during battle, like that of Nishikyou Ninon, this was infinitely better.

"I've done a bit of research."

"After all, you see, my magic power is very low, and my other abilities are also very low, so I can only be rated as an F-level knight."

Kurogane Ikki smiled very cheerfully, and even when he brought up his own embarrassing situation, there wasn't a hint of gloom on his face.

"So, I can only desperately hone my swordsmanship."

"Fortunately, I seem to have a little bit of talent in swordsmanship."

"I'm afraid! It's not just a little bit of talent."

Haramura Makoto's gaze was fixed on Kurogane Ikki, and after a long time, the corners of his mouth finally cracked into an upward arc.

"To be able to defeat the chairman with an F-level, no matter how you think about it, this cannot be explained by just a little talent."

"These are all just flukes."

"Then, although this may be a bit sudden, would you please have a mock battle with me?"

Haramura Makoto looked at Kurogane Ikki with burning eyes.

He could be sure that the man in front of him was definitely a man with a very high level of swordsmanship.

Yesterday, Nishikyou Ninon had also said that if you want to quickly improve your swordsmanship level, you must constantly spar with high-level swordsmen, and growth will be the fastest.

"When…"

"Makoto, let's push it back a bit, the opening ceremony is about to start, and we need to go back and take a shower."

Chapter 066: The Seven Star Sword Art Festival

At nine o'clock in the morning, the opening ceremony was held as scheduled in the school auditorium.

There were a total of three grades, about six or seven hundred students, with more than two hundred students in each grade, and each grade was divided into about ten classes.

Basically, there were no changes.

It was nothing more than some old topics, with the student council president, 'Lightning Cutter' Toudou Touka, talking about some changes in the school system this year.

During this time, Haramura Makoto was dozing off.

However, at the beginning, he was slightly more energetic.

After all, this student council president was a bit to his liking, and he took a few more glances with the attitude that everyone has a love for beauty.

However, this tedious explanation did not last long. After about an hour, they returned to their respective classes according to their assigned classes.

First Year, Class Three!

Haramura Makoto had just stepped into the classroom door when he was directly blocked by a figure.

"Haramura-kun!"

At the same time, an excited voice also entered her ears.

It was a girl with short golden hair. She had a very young and cute face, with round-framed glasses on her face, and greeted him excitedly.

"Hello, Haramura-kun, my name is Kusakabe Kagami."

"I'm a reporter for the newspaper club. Can I do an interview with you?"

Kusakabe Kagami giggled, with her hands behind her back, leaning her upper body forward, highlighting her magnificent features.

"I seem to have some impression of you."

"Didn't you give me and Stella the battle footage yesterday?"

Haramura Makoto frowned and couldn't help but take a step back. However, he also recalled that this person was indeed in the stands yesterday.

"That's me. Thanks to me, Haramura-kun, you are now a popular figure among the girls in the school."

Kusakabe Kagami leaned forward again, then took out her finger from her pocket, skillfully found a video, pointed to the number below, and then pointed to the female students in the class.

"More than three thousand views?"

Haramura Makoto glanced at it and couldn't remain calm.

There was no way, the whole school only had more than seven hundred people, and with the faculty and staff, there were at most eight hundred people.

This meant that the people in their school had seen this video at least two to three times each.

Some people may have even watched it more times.

"Take a look at the reactions of the students. I feel like I'm going to be blocked and beaten up after class."

The current Kusakabe Kagami was still pretending to be afraid, and made way for Haramura Makoto to the side.

The previous position was that Haramura Makoto and Stella were both outside the door, and Kusakabe Kagami was blocking the door, so he couldn't see what it was like inside.

But now he could see it very clearly.

Most of the male students looked at him with resentment, and a few were calm and indifferent.

Most of the female students looked at her with heat, and a few were curious and interested.

"What's going on?"

Should he say that this was the first time he had received such a welcome?

For a moment, Haramura Makoto felt a little overwhelmed.

"I told you, everyone is very curious about you!"

"Look, even though Stella-sama is also an A-level knight, she is also getting attention, but specifically speaking, it's still okay."

Kusakabe Kagami spoke softly between Stella and Haramura Makoto, ensuring that both of them could hear.

"This is because the news that Stella-sama was coming to the academy had already spread."

"So everyone isn't that curious anymore."

"But Haramura-kun is different."

Kusakabe Kagami's voice became excited again.

"An A-level knight who suddenly appeared on campus, no one knew your information before this."

"As a result, you were able to fight evenly with that Stella-sama, and even win."

"Do you think that you, like this, will not cause a sensation?"

"Okay!"

Haramura Makoto was completely speechless.

"If that's the case, can you give me time for an interview tomorrow?"

"Everyone is very interested in Haramura-kun's affairs."

Kusakabe Kagami, who felt that she had gotten close enough, continued to strike while the iron was hot.

"Okay, students, return to your seats, the class meeting is about to begin."

Just when Haramura Makoto was getting a little annoyed by the continuous questioning.

A weak voice also came from outside the door.

"Let's leave it at that, we'll talk about the interview later, let's listen to the class meeting first."

Directly taking Stella's hand, who didn't know what she was sulking about, and aiming at the only acquaintance he had just met this morning in the class, Haramura Makoto walked over with Stella.

"It seems like you're not used to it."

The one who spoke to Haramura Makoto was naturally Kurogane Ikki, whom he had just met.

In the entire class, Kurogane Ikki seemed to be isolated. It was clear that the seats were in long rows, but Kurogane Ikki was enjoying an entire row of seats all by himself.

Locking onto this as the most spacious place, Haramura Makoto naturally brought Stella here to sit.

"I'm really not used to it. I've really never encountered this kind of situation before."

Sitting next to Kurogane Ikki, Haramura Makoto also complained weakly.

In fact, the many gazes just now were not just curiosity. Haramura Makoto could feel the existence of desire in the eyes of those girls.

This desire was the desire to play poker with him.

In this situation, I'm afraid that after class, Haramura Makoto would beckon, and several female students would start a happy game of Landlords with him.

This is admiration!

How should he say this, it wasn't like he had never been stared at by this kind of gaze before.

After all, many of the girls in his group 'Leo' were staring at him with such gazes.

But!

This was different. The girls in his group had basically been with him for a long time, or because of some other things, they were infected by his personal charm.

But, the students now were completely different.

They had never communicated, and they had never interacted. They only knew him and watched his videos.

What kind of feeling did this give him?

It felt like he was like those traffic stars in his previous life. He didn't need to do anything, just show off his handsomeness, just occasionally show himself, and countless girls would rush towards him like moths to a flame, willing to dedicate everything to him.

(As expected, this is the difference brought about by power.)

Haramura Makoto directly understood the reason for the situation to change like this.

It was strength!

His appearance had not changed at all. He was still the same as before. He could be said to be handsome, but he was definitely not to the point where he could show his face and make people bow down.

Otherwise, he would have been like this when he was in Academy City.

The only difference between him and that time was the difference in strength.

"That's really hard."

Kurogane Ikki behaved very calmly, without any jealousy because of this scene that all men would envy.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Not knowing when, Stella's face had already approached the side of Haramura Makoto, looking at him with burning eyes.

"What's true or false."

Completely meaningless, even Haramura Makoto could not fully understand the complex emotional activities of a teenage girl.

"It's that, what you said about not being used to this kind of thing…"

Being asked by Haramura Makoto like this, Stella quickly sat up straight, her face flushed red, and two fingers were pointing at each other in front of her chest.

"I'm really not used to it. I've never experienced this kind of thing before."

Haramura Makoto spread his hands helplessly.

With these words, he understood what Stella meant just now.

It was nothing more than having a vigilant idea about the girls who wanted to get close to him.

Being able to have such an idea could only mean one thing.

Stella had a good impression of him!!

"Then are you going to accept her interview?"

Stella suspiciously scanned Haramura Makoto's face several times, asking with suspicion.

"No, it's just a waste of time."

"I'm still planning to ask Kurogane-kun for some swordsmanship."

"Me too."

"Haramura-kun's physical fitness is very excellent, I'm looking forward to a battle with Haramura-kun."

Although Kurogane Ikki was useless in all kinds of power.

However, he had developed a very monstrous vision in the long process of training.