Reincarnated in Tokyo, entangled by the troublesome lady

Naoto Tanaka was even more proud. He first confirmed that no one was watching here before speaking to Mochizuki Yao.

"It seems that even Mochizuki Hero is a male high school student with strong curiosity—"

"Of course."

Mochizuki Yao could only hold back his plans to complain crazily, and today he must ask what 'that' is? !

"I also ask Tanaka-san to advise—"

"Wangyue-kun, let me speak slowly."

Naoto Tanaka also felt that it was time to tell Mochizuki Yao, and he spoke excitedly.

"This matter has to start from the enrollment a week ago—"

Mochizuki Yao did not interrupt Naoto Tanaka's sighing memory, he was still calm.

"--(slightly)"

After all, school is only a week away, how much longer can he talk? ——After 5 minutes, Mochizuki Yao regretted it very much, wishing to install a fast forward button on Naoto Tanaka's face!

"Later, our dormitory students were just divided into dormitories—"

Mochizuki Yao pricked up his ears, because Naoto Tanaka, who was eloquent, finally got to the point!

"Naoto Tanaka, someone is looking for—"

At the door of class D of the first year, a certain Huang Maosang with a wicked smile on his face shouted enthusiastically.

"—"

Naoto Tanaka was a little puzzled, but after glancing at the person outside the door, he suddenly realized.

"It's Miyake-kun from the anime club——"

Mochizuki Yao glanced at the door, a fat house of the same model as Naoto Tanaka was waiting for Naoto Tanaka outside the door of class D of the first year, but it seemed a little reserved.

"Tanaka-san, please go ahead."

Although Wang Yueyao wanted to know the whole story, he was not unreasonable.

"Kuku, Mochizuki-kun, it seems that the opportunity has not come yet!"

Naoto Tanaka had no choice but to get up and leave. After all, friends from the anime club came and couldn't keep them waiting.

Wang Yueyao could only look out of the window of the teaching building with a depressed face, and then made a sound with some doubts.

"Huh? Why does it look so familiar?"

A man who didn't look very good slowly passed by the teaching building of Building A, and Wang Yueyao saw it clearly from the window seat on the first floor.

Before he could continue to think about it, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong behind him.

"Snapped--"

Mochizuki Yao didn't understand what was going on, and was surprised to find that he had stretched out his hand to block something from approaching—it seemed to be a hand, which seemed to be patting himself on the shoulder.

"Eh--?!"

The person who was about to pat the shoulder was also taken aback, after all, Mochizuki Yao didn't even look back, and the backhand blocked his pat down.

"Good morning, Mochizuki-kun—"

The one who came was none other than the slightly surprised Mr. Iwasaki Shota.

"Mochizuki-kun, how did you do it? You obviously didn't look back?!"

"Iwasaki-san, good morning, don't pat your shoulder casually."

Wang Yueyao turned his head slowly at this time, and looked at the shoulder patting fairy with a kind face.

"Well--"

Iwasaki Shota was a little embarrassed, but still a little strange. After all, Mochizuki-kun didn't have a camera behind him. How did he do it?

"Iwasaki-san, did something good happen?"

Wang Yueyao didn't explain too much, he gently withdrew his hand, and to be honest, even himself was startled.

For some reason, I just felt something strange behind me, and then the strange skill LV.4 (master level) automatic block was activated - I don't know if I can catch the sword with my bare hands!

"Well, Mochizuki-kun understands it very well. In fact, it's like this. Just now, I helped a primary school student at the gate of the academy. He didn't dare to cross the road by himself, so I showed up in time to help him—"

Iwasaki Shota is happy that he can help others. As for some small episodes in the process, he selectively ignores them.

"Wow--"

In fact, after Shota Iwasaki walked over with a happy face, the kid in the watermelon hat was already crying in fright.

"Yellow hair——, mother said, a yellow hair who laughs like this is a bad person."

At first, the children didn't dare to cross the road by themselves, but seeing the strange yellow hair approaching with a mean smile on his face, the child unexpectedly broke out with amazing courage, and finally ran to the opposite side of the road.

"Run, there are bad guys—"

Of course, Shota Iwasaki would not care about the children's "unintentional words", thinking silently in his heart.

"Although there were a few twists and turns, it really helped others. After all, it pushed the child on the road of life. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a life mentor!"

Wang Yueyao had a few words with Huang Maojun casually, and the latter shrugged and returned to his seat.

"Mochizuki-kun, good morning--"

Before Wang Yueyao had time to think about the identity of that figure, he only heard a whispered greeting from behind him.

"Sakura-san, good morning."

He really didn't want to talk to this not-so-good Nana Sakura if he could.

Out of caution, he still activated the target inspection.

【Character: Sakura Nana】

[Status: Chaos]

【Age: 16 years old】

[Physical Strength: 7/10]

【Charm: 7/10】

【ability:? ? ? 】You can view it after upgrading

[Information: A cowardly girl who is very shy of life, likes to read manga quietly by herself, and hates injections.It seems that she has disturbed you because of certain circumstances recently, and she feels a little guilty now. 】

[Hint: She is a little confused at the moment. On the one hand, she is a little nervous because of talking to boys.On the other hand, although I don't want to trouble you, I still want to apologize to you. 】

【Favorites: 25】

Wang Yueyao just felt a little speechless, after all, today's Pink Hamster was unexpectedly normal.

"Mochizuki-kun, can you wait for me a little at noon?"

Sakura Nana looked a little nervous, she clenched the corner of her school uniform, blushing and making a sound.

"I have some things, things, no matter what, I want to convey to Mochizuki-kun—"

"please!"

Chapter 84 The Scary Mochizuki-kun (thanks to Luoxia Caiyungui for the monthly pass)

"Ding ding ding-"

Mochizuki Yao's thoughts were interrupted, it was already morning reading time.

"Is it okay? Mochizuki-kun."

A shy hamster with pink hair was still looking at him with burning eyes.

"can."

Mochizuki Yao thinks there is nothing wrong with it, after all, with her current state, she shouldn't do anything stupid in the academy.

Today's Mochizuki Yao is no longer the Mochizuki Yao of a week ago. Although he is not sure whether the "Empty Hand to White Blade" can be activated 100%, but Mochizuki Yao feels that he should be worthy of this pink hamster!

"This is probably the self-confidence brought about by great strength. It's really wonderful!"

"stare--"

Mochizuki found a very sharp gaze passing through the door of the classroom, he raised his head and looked at it, it was the 'disciplinary committee member' - he recalled that cough, that nameplate, it seemed to be called Aikawa Mami!

"—"

Mochizuki Yao hurriedly picked up a copy of 'The Tale of Genji' and read it from top to bottom, right to left.

That's right, the cover of this book is also on the right, and the pages are turned from right to left.

The thousands-year-old tradition of reading and writing vertically and right-side in Chinese culture has been persisted in Liben.

For those who have mastered this reading habit, reading newspapers and books vertically is more comfortable than reading books horizontally.

Mochizuki Yao thinks it is average, after all, long-term habit is really a terrible thing.

"Let's start class now, we will study the 'Chinese' part today, open page XX."

The morning class started with Liben's "Comprehensive Mandarin", and Mr. Oshima began to write on the blackboard with dignity.

"Chinese chapter, sir, if you want to talk about this, then I——sleep more at ease."

Mochizuki Yao cocked his non-existent tail in his heart, and then fell asleep very peacefully.

"—"

Although Yuko Oshima couldn't see the faces of the students in the back row because of her figure, she still had to take it seriously if it was someone she paid close attention to.

For example, the first grader who cooks and eats delicious food—asshole, Mochizuki Yao is sleeping again, did you learn the first grader in your dream with Zhou Gong?

"Damn, this is definitely underestimating me!"

Mr. Oshima was a little angry. She picked up a chalk tip and threw it at the handsome boy sleeping on his stomach in the penultimate row by the window—don’t think that you can bribe him with a meal!

Judging by the elegant parabolic trajectory, the whole class should hit Mochizuki Yao!

"Nani—"

"WTF?"