Pirate Death Comes to Tokyo

Tokyo, Edogawa Ward, Edogawa Second High School.

"Thunder Fruit."

Kikuchisa wiped two fingers, and an electric arc made a crackling sound.

Fortunately, it was after class and no one heard the strange movement coming from the toilet.

Seeing the sudden disappearance of the electric light, Juchi Sa's face was startled at first, and then a smile appeared on his face.

He crossed.

Although he time-traveled into the body of another person, and he was still Japanese, he actually had the Devil Fruit from One Piece. This kind of time-traveling shouldn't be called a bad thing.

And not only that, there are several other lines on the panel at the corner of the eye.

Fruit ability thunder: lv1

Swordsmanship: lv1

Remaining skill points: 16 points

The other lines display question marks. The system interface is extremely simple. There is no task system, selection system, or any electronic or lolita-sounding system narration.

But judging from the Thunder Fruit that he pulled out from his fingertips, Kikuchi Sa didn't dare to underestimate this simple system at all.

Being able to transform a normal person into a Pikachu, even if it is not on the level of Thunder King Yang Yongxin, is at least related to the magnetic blast infantry in Red Alert.

Right now, it's just the Thunder Fruit and Swordsmanship. Maybe a Rubber Fruit or a Dark Fruit will pop out at some point.

Let’s not talk about the secret fruit, but the rubber fruit is very useful in Japan, a big film country, and is a tool for employment.

"The remaining skill points are 16. Is this based on the age of this body? Or is there some other reason that I don't know about?"

Without too much self-pity, Kikuchi Sa, who was determined in her previous life, stood up from the toilet cubicle and walked towards the classroom.

There are too many questions and too much thinking will not help.

If this is time travel, then no matter how much you complain, it will not change. If this is just a dream that is too real, you will wake up sooner or later, and there is no need to worry about it.

Whether it is reality or a dream, you must be yourself. Even if you are a monk for a day, you must hit the clock for a day. This is Kikuchi Sa's creed.

But just a few steps after leaving the toilet, a tall boy stopped Kikuchi Sa's shoulder.

"Kikuchi, you have finally come out of the toilet." The tall boy looked at Kikuchi Sa mockingly, with a cruel smile on his face, "Are you too scared to hide in the toilet and dare not come out?"

"Yeah." Juchi Sa keenly felt the boy's malice, but he had just traveled through time and couldn't figure out where the malice came from.

"Well, why are you pretending?" The tall man grasped Kikuchi Sa's shoulders with his hands. Compared with the other person's height of over 1.8 meters, Kikuchi Sa's height of 1.75 meters is indeed not tall. "The deputy minister is here When you are angry, you need someone to vent your anger to. That idiot Eri has been beaten half to death, and now it’s you.”

"Idiot Eri"

Kikuchi Sa had an impression of this name. He seemed to be his classmate.

You can tell from the name that she is a girl.

The name of Idiot Eri is Hasegawa Eri, but because she was born with a somewhat unintelligent brain and was always bullied, she was nicknamed Idiot Eri.

Thinking of the fool Eri, Kikuchi Sa's thoughts suddenly became clear. In the class, he seemed to be the target of bullying, just as much as the fool Eri.

The idiot Eri was treated as a punching bag for anger, and so was she.

In some ways, the original owner and the idiot Eri are comrades fighting side by side.

One was bullied because of his natural stupidity, and the other was bullied because of his natural weakness.

Not only was he bullied in the class, but he was also dragged into the kendo club and used as a target.

"Fool Eri, stand up"

On the training ground of the Kendo Club, the deputy director was neatly dressed and holding a bamboo sword for training in his hand, full of momentum.

Not far in front of him, Hasegawa Eri, who was also wearing protective gear, was lying on the ground and groaning. The bamboo sword in his hand had long since flown to nowhere.

For these rotten people, what could be easier than bullying a fool?

"Ah, woo, it hurts, it hurts." Hasegawa Eri kept moaning on the ground, touching the place where the deputy minister was hit with her hand wearing a gauntlet.

"I asked you to stand up," the deputy minister stepped forward and yelled loudly.

This scolding was really like those generals in historical dramas scolding the enemy. Unfortunately, what he faced was not an sworn enemy, but an ordinary member of the army.

"stand up"

Under the terrifying scolding from the other party, Hasegawa Eri stood up from the ground while crawling and trembling, without even a knife in her hand.

"noodle"

Seeing Hasegawa Eri stand up, the deputy minister stepped forward suddenly and slapped Hasegawa Eri hard on the face with the bamboo knife in his hand.

"what"

Hasegawa Eri fell to the ground again. She covered her face with her hands, and her body curled up into a prawn due to pain.

Although the protective gear has the function of protecting the human body, it does not mean that being hit by the bamboo knife will not cause pain, let alone the cathartic attack of being crushed by the deputy minister.

"Idiot Eri, you loser, if you stand up like this, can you still be considered a member of our kendo club?"

The words that came out of the deputy minister's mouth were righteous and just like a scene from a hot-blooded novel.

It's just that the scene of bullying classmates in front of me can't help but make people excited.

Kikuchi Sa's eyes were burning with fire. The scum in this rubbish school were like this. Even the girls were bullied.

The reason why they bullied Hasegawa Eri is simple, ugly and stupid, that's enough.

"noodle"

Hasegawa Eri stood up again, and then was knocked down by the deputy minister again.

The tall boy standing with Kikuchi Sa smiled and said: "Kikuchi, don't be nervous, you will be here later, but you must practice well with our deputy minister."

As soon as he finished speaking, the deputy minister on the field saw Kikuchi Sa and his eyes lit up: "Kikuchi, come on and replace the idiot Eri."

The strong commanding posture is like servicing a servant.

The idiot Eri was holding her head on the ground and crying. Her heart-wrenching cry did not make the people in the kendo club feel compassionate, but made them laugh even louder.

This is not a kendo club at all, just a place used by a group of students to practice school bullying.

It was so rotten that just breathing the air here made Kikuchi feel sick.

"Did you hear that, Kikuchi?"

The tall boy wanted to pat Kikuchi Sa's head, but his palm was suddenly caught in mid-air by Kikuchi Sa.

He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head slightly to look at Ju Chi Sa.

This usually obedient guy's eyes widened: "I know."

Juchi Sa let go of the tall boy's wrist and walked towards the field.

"Swordsmanship, extra points."

Swordsmanship: lv2

Swordsmanship: lv3

Swordsmanship: lv4

Swordsmanship: lv5

Level 5 swordsmanship

Unlocked: Two Blade Style

"Hasegawa, lend me your knife."

Kikuchi Sa picked up the bamboo knife that Hasegawa had dropped on the ground at some point, and looked at the deputy minister fiercely.

He did not assume a kendo training posture, but just held the handle of the knife casually with his right hand, with the tip of the knife pointing diagonally downwards.

It's like carrying a human head.

Stared by Kikuchi Sa's fierce eyes that he had never seen before, the deputy minister felt his heart suddenly tighten, but he immediately dispelled the absurd tension in his heart.

How could a loser like Kikuchi Sa make him feel nervous?

"Kikuchi Sa, put on the protective gear."

"I don't need protective gear to defeat you."

Juchi Sa said coldly, raising the bamboo knife high above his head.

"Boom"

Thunder on the ground.

Suddenly there was a rumble of thunder in the sky above the Kendo Club.

Thunder Fruit

The originally clear sky was shrouded in thunder, and lightning bolts flew like snakes in the clouds.

The atmosphere was changed by this sword.