After being laid off, I became a god judge

I don't know how Aizawa Xiaota remembered it, but in the middle of the class, he suddenly remembered that there was a new classmate standing outside the door, and he brought him in when Fujikawa's patience was about to run out.

If it was delayed for a few more minutes, it is estimated that Fujikawa would directly use the method of physical blasting to enter.

"This is the new classmate. I almost forgot him after you made a fuss just now."

Aizawa Shouta blankly blamed this mistake on the students in Class A below.

The students in class A collectively slandered, this is obviously because you have a bad memory and forgot, it has nothing to do with them.

"Okay, let's introduce yourself first, after the introduction, let's continue the class"

Aizawa Shouta lowered his eyes and said weakly.

The students in class A are also very interested in this new transfer student, because logically speaking, they are very interested in the requirements of this school, Xiongying High School, which is famous for cultivating outstanding hero talents, especially their hero department. It is very strict. There are only two classes in a grade, and each class has 20 students. Generally speaking, this pattern will not be changed at will, but now there will be a transfer student, and most of the transfer student's face They were all covered by a white cloth, which added another layer of mystery.

Then they heard the new classmate say, "My name is Fujikawa."

Well, at the time of Fujikawa, this name is quite easy to remember.

and then......

Then there is no more.

They watched the new transfer student turn his head and look at the class teacher behind him after saying his name, and then the class teacher pointed to the seat on the left in the last row, "You can sit there", and then he said Really walked off the podium under the gaze of the crowd, and sat in the designated position.

"Then let's continue with the class."

Aizawa Shouta picked up the textbook he had put down once, and resumed the class.

Is this gone?

At this moment, the students in Class A only have this question in their minds.

What about the self-introduction that was agreed, and it's over after just saying a name?

......

Fujikawa Toki didn't know what these people were thinking, and of course he wouldn't necessarily pay attention to them even if he knew.

Self-introduction of these things is of course as simple as possible. Anyway, he didn't really intend to build a good relationship with this group of high school students who haven't grown up. There is no need to introduce his life story like participating in a social event. , during the assignment, it is enough to maintain his image of a well-behaved and sensible top student in front of the teacher.

Fujikawa Toki was sitting at the far left of the last row of the classroom. To put it bluntly, it was in a corner, and because there were only twenty students in this class, he was separated into a separate row when he joined the class midway. , Judging from the layout of the entire classroom, he seems to have been isolated on purpose.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, but Fujikawa Toki used to be like this when he was in high school, he was taken out to sit in the corner of the classroom alone, so the moment he sat down, he felt a long-lost feeling for the first time.

On Fujikawa Toki's left was the wall, and on his right sat a girl with a black high ponytail, who politely gave him a friendly smile.Fujikawa was stunned for a while, and finally nodded in response.

His deskmate in high school used to be a big fat man weighing more than 200 pounds. He looked friendly and kind, and was nicknamed "Maitreya Buddha". Tall and fat, he bullies those who are weaker than him, likes to provoke people when he has nothing to do, and once he loses a fight, he goes to the teacher to complain.

When he provoked Fujikawa several times, before he was beaten into the infirmary, he had to go to the teacher with all his injuries to complain. Later, when Fujikawa didn't deliberately restrain his strength, he just beat people without extra strength and went to the teacher to complain. .

Compared to that fat man, this girl with a high ponytail is much more pleasing to the eye.

......

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Mr. Aizawa on the stage closed his books, packed his things, picked up Foxosuke who was squatting on the podium as a toy for a class, and walked out of the classroom door.

Foxosuke has been looking for help in the direction of Fujikawa Toki, but Fujikawa "indifferently" rejected them all.

Fox's help is sometimes noisier than the old guys in the Heroes' Association. Now that it has been taken away, he can finally have a moment of peace.

However, such things as wishes are often not so easy to achieve.

For example, although Foxnosuke left, a group of guys who were more troublesome than Foxnosuke followed but came up.

"Hi! You used to be from that school?"

As soon as Aizawa Shouta left the classroom, the students of class A surrounded him, like some reporters at a press conference, scrambling to ask questions in order to dig out the most exciting news.

"What is this cloth on your face for? Is your face injured?"

"What's your personality type?"

"Your hair is so long and so smooth, what brand of toiletries do you use?"

......

Facing the endless questions from the group of teenagers in front of him, Fujikawa Toki chose to remain silent.It's not that he looks down on these teenagers who are six or seven years younger than him, it's just that he knows that as long as he answers a question, there will definitely be more questions that don't make sense later on, and he probably won't be able to answer them one by one. Worn out, he has always found it troublesome, so he simply didn't answer any of them.

Seeing his silence, the students in class A seemed to realize that this new transfer student didn't want to talk to them. Although young people always have innumerable curiosity, but when they saw Fujikawa, the love With a look of ignorance, that little curiosity also instantly faded a lot.

The students in Class A who originally planned to say hello to the new transfer students also silently dismissed the idea, went back to their seats, and chatted with their close friends.Although there will be glances here and there from time to time, at least no one has come to disturb his quietness so far.

Fujikawa is very satisfied with this result.

The second class is the practical training class. Considering that it was the first day for Fujikawa to come to the school, he was not yet familiar with the process of the practical class, and he did not bring the corresponding combat uniform, so Mr. Aizawa asked him to watch from the sidelines first.

Many students expressed that it was unfair. They had to bite the bullet and go straight to the battle when they had their first practice class. Why can Fujikawa watch from the sidelines first.

Because I am smarter and more sensible than you.

Fujikawa thought cheekily.

The protests of the students in class A were finally nullified by Mr. Aizawa's stare. After introducing the main content of today's training, Aizawa Yuta found a yellow sleeping bag from nowhere and put himself in the Everyone was wrapped up in it, and after saying, "Leave the next training to All Might", he fell to the ground and fell asleep in full view of everyone.

It was the first time for Fujikawa to see such a teacher with such a personality. Before he could say a few words of admiration in his heart, he heard a burst of hearty laughter from mid-air.

"Hahahahaha! I came here on time for class!"

There was a loud noise in the sky, and All Might made his debut!

He's coming, he's coming!He flew over with his iconic lines!

"Gentlemen! Good morning!"

All Might landed steadily on the ground, and greeted a group of immature boys and girls with an incomparably shining iconic smile.

"All Might!"

The teenagers showed full surprise and anticipation for All Might's arrival. Of course, some people couldn't help complaining, "Ol Might, can you be a little more ordinary when you play next time? It's like this every time. My heart won't take it."

"Okay! Then I will play more normally next time!"

All Might gave him a thumbs up to express his acceptance of this opinion.

Seeing All Might again after a few days, Fujikawa felt very excited at the moment. Just being able to let All Might be his teacher, Fujikawa felt that this task was really worthwhile.

And All Might quickly noticed Fujikawa who was standing aside as a bystander.

"Could it be that you are a boy from Fujikawa?"

All Might walked towards Fujikawa Toki with a look of surprise.

"Sure enough, it's Fujikawa boy. You really haven't changed a bit from that time."

Taking a closer look, All Might finally verified his guess.

"Well, you also came to Xiongying, so you were lying to me when you said you were 22. After all, you looked like a teenager at that time."

All Might patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, he didn't mind at all that he was "deceived" by Fujikawa Toto.

No, I didn't lie to you, I'm really 22...

The students in Class A just watched All Might talk to the new transfer student in their class, and the two seemed to have a good relationship.Finally someone couldn't help but asked curiously, "Well, All Might, do you know the new student Fujikawa?"

"Ok?"

All Might looked back at a group of Class A students with "I'm very curious" written on their faces, and nodded very simply, "Yes, I had some accidents when I was catching the enemy. Fujikawa boy helped me in time, and I was able to get out of the predicament at that time."

Then he turned his head and looked at Fujikawa behind him, "I really want to thank you at that time, otherwise I don't know what will happen."

He was praised over and over again by his own idol in front of everyone, even though Fujikawa Toki had a thick skin, he couldn't help but feel a little hot in his ears at the moment.

What All Might said caused a huge wave among the students in Class A.

The new transfer student actually helped All Might?Still being praised so much by All Might?

Could it be that this new transfer student is actually a very powerful person?

For a while, various speculations appeared one after another in everyone's minds.

However, some people think that Toki Fujikawa may have just done a favor, and All Might exaggerated on purpose to encourage him.

Then they heard All Might talking to the new transfer student.

"Won't Fujikawa boy participate in this training practice?"

"Yes, because I am not yet familiar with the specific process of the practice, Mr. Aizawa asked me to watch it for a while."

"Well, this is really a pity. I also hope to see your strength through this training. It should be stronger than a year ago."

"......Um."

Although it was less than a few days since he and All Might met last time, but based on the time in this world, it has been a whole year.

If the students in Class A were still doubtful about Fujikawa Toki's strength just now, after hearing All Might's words, almost everyone believed that Fujikawa Toki's strength must be very strong.

All Might might exaggerate in order to encourage a student, but he would never say it in such a matter-of-fact tone.

For a while, the eyes of the students in Class A changed a little when they looked at Fujikawa. Originally, because of Fujikawa Toki's repulsive attitude during the class, some students in Class A were quite critical of him, so when they looked at him, their eyes looked like Zhonghui unconsciously brought a little dissatisfaction, but now, that dissatisfaction has turned into curiosity, inquiry, and fighting spirit.

Among them, there are two people with the most obvious fighting spirit in their eyes. If it wasn't for class time, they would probably run over directly to make an appointment with Fujikawa Toki.

Fujikawa is no stranger to this kind of look. When he was in school, after he became a professional hero, the eyes of others looked at him with fighting intent, but the fighting intent in the eyes of these teenagers is more pure Some, not mixed with other shady emotions.

......

Then Toki Fujikawa really became a bystander and watched a class from the sidelines.

"You should have figured out the basic process, right?"

Mr. Aizawa got out of the sleeping bag that looked like a caterpillar at some point. Toki Fujikawa watched a class by the side, and he slept next to him for the whole class.

Fujikawa nodded.

Isn't it just fighting each other, he understands.

Aizawa thought he really understood it, so he said expressionlessly with drooping eyes, "Then you start training from the next class, remember to bring your battle uniform."

Battle suit?

Fujikawa was silent for a few seconds, then nodded to show that he understood.

He doesn't seem to have any combat uniform, and he always wears that suit to perform missions every time he wears that day.

But this training class seems to require students to wear combat uniforms...

Fujikawa thought for a moment, and decided to go back and find out the tracksuit he kept at the bottom of the suitcase.

......

The day passed quickly, and when the last class was over, Aizawa called Fujikawa Toki to the office, returned Foxanosuke who had been locked in the office all day, and told him not to bring pets to the office again. School is here.

Fujikawa pretended to be a good student, and promised him very sincerely that he would not take it again in the future.

Foxnosuke was imprisoned for a whole day, and the whole fox was a little sleepy, and its shiny fur, which was always glossy, had dimmed a lot.

"From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to come with me."

After leaving the office, Fujikawa, who no longer pretended to be a top student, regained his original temper, and directly told Foxanosuke about his decision.

"That's not good... I have to be responsible for sending you back to Honmaru..."

In fact, the main reason is to prevent him from disturbing the history of this time and space when he looks at Fujikawa.

"Isn't it a space-time teleportation device, just give me that, and you will stay in Honmaru."

"But......"

Foxnosuke wanted to say something else, but after being glanced at by Fujikawa, he immediately shut up and didn't speak.

......

Fujikawa held Foxanosuke in his arms and was about to find a hidden place to teleport back to Honmaru. As soon as he walked out of the school gate, he heard a voice behind him.

"Hey! New here!"

Fujikawa stopped in his tracks, turned around, and saw a young man standing behind him and staring at him with an unfriendly expression. Fujikawa Toki saw the boy's rather unique afro at a glance.

Ordinary afro heads are curly and curly, piled on the head in the shape of a big mushroom, but this boy's afro heads stand up one by one, like an immature durian.

Toki Fujikawa had a little impression of him, he was also a student of Class A, his name seemed to be Bakugo, I didn't remember it clearly, and he was also one of the two who looked at him with that kind of fighting eyes in the practical class.

His purpose of calling him was already self-evident.

Sure enough, the boy stared at him for a few seconds, his crimson pupils were full of fighting spirit, then his gaze moved down, and he saw Foxosuke in Fujikawa Toki's arms.

"Is this dog yours?"

If it wasn't for the inability to speak in front of outsiders, Foxnosuke would have defended himself loudly, but in the current situation, he can only "konkon" to express his dissatisfaction.

"It's a fox."

Fujikawa Shi suddenly "became kind" and took the initiative to clarify its race for Honosuke.

Foxnosuke looked at him with emotion, but Fujikawa Toki added something later.

"Just grow fatter."

Foxnosuke suffered another [-] points of damage.

The boy on the opposite side was obviously not interested in whether the creature in his arms was a dog or a fox. When he pointed at Fujikawa with his right index finger, "You, fight me!"

Before Fujikawa said anything, Foxosuke in his arms kept telling him through his thoughts, "Master God Judge, you must act in a low-key manner, low-key, low-key!"

"I know."

Fujikawa Toki gave him a calm look, then raised his head to look at the boy opposite.

"Do not hit."

"why?"

"School rules stipulate that students are not allowed to fight in private."

He hasn't forgotten that he is playing the image of a well-behaved and sensible top student, and he can't be exposed to the news of fighting with his classmates on the first day of school.

"Are you afraid?"

Seeing that he said it was impossible, the young man simply adopted the aggressive method, but Fujikawa Toki didn't accept his method, and just nodded and admitted straightforwardly, "Well, I'm afraid."

He is really afraid of this kind of young man who loves to compete, he will not admit defeat and will not admit defeat, even if he loses once, he will try his best to pester you to fight with him until he wins.

Dealing with this kind of people is more tiring than dealing with those old foxes who are full of bad water.

Fujikawa had been entangled by such a young man several times, and now he has gained experience. To deal with this kind of person, he should strangle his thoughts in the embryonic stage before starting to fight.

This method really worked. When the boy met Fujikawa, he answered so simply. He didn't know how to respond for a while. It's a durian.

And at this moment, from far away, a young man rushed over like a gust of wind, stopped between Fujikawa Toki and Bakugo, stood up straight, and then started chattering like an old cadre to Bakugo Come.

"Student Bakugo, the school stipulates that students are not allowed to fight in private. You are violating the school rules by doing so. Fujikawa-san just came to class A. As classmates, we should get along in harmony. Hurry up and put away your fierce look." expression, don't scare the new classmates, and..."

Seeing the boy say such a long paragraph without panting, and without repeating it, Fujikawa Toki finally found someone who was more nagging than those old guys from the Heroes Association and Honosuke.

After he "educated" Bakugo, when he turned to look at Fujikawa next to him, he pushed the square-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Fujikawa-san, hello, I am Iida Tenya, the monitor of Class A. I am very glad that you joined our Class A. Please give me your guidance in the future..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was pushed away by Bakugo behind him.

"Step aside."

When Bakugou looked at Fujikawa on the opposite side with an unfriendly expression, Iida beside him frowned, "Bakugo-san, do you want to..."

"Tomorrow's practical training class."

When Bakugo stared at Fujikawa viciously, as if there was some deep hatred between the two, "Wash your neck and wait for me, I will definitely beat you to the ground!"

After that, regardless of Iida's complaints, he left directly.

"you......"

Iida looked at the back of Bakugou leaving for a while, and then looked at Fujikawa beside him for a while, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"If I have nothing to do, I'll go first."

Fujikawa looked calmly at the frantic young man beside him.

"Well, ah, ha, okay, see you tomorrow."

When Iida met Fujikawa, he was not irritated by Bakugo, and he immediately felt relieved.

After leaving the school, not long after Fujikawa Toki, he met another classmate from Class A, and it happened to be another person who was watching him with that fighting spirit in the practical training class.

However, this young man with hair color similar to the Chinese mandarin duck pot was not as impulsive as the durian-haired boy just now. The other party just glanced at him and walked away.

Fujikawa looked up at the clouds that were dyed red by the setting sun in the sky, and felt that tomorrow's training practice session would definitely be exciting.

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