How can I broadcast live in Yokohama as a normal person

Namori

In a two-story courtyard house, a thin, brown-haired boy stood in front of a full-length mirror, looking at himself in the mirror with anticipation.The boy in the mirror was wearing the uniform of Bingsheng Middle School.

His name is Tsunayoshi Sawada, and he has officially become a middle school student from today.

Turning his head, the wall clock on the wall came into view.

"Wow! It's too late, I'm going to be late!"

You can't be late for the first day of school - this kind of cognition made the teenager panicked and rushed downstairs with his schoolbag.

Sawada Nana leaned out half of her body from the kitchen, "Aren't you going to eat breakfast, Tsuna?"

"I'm running out of time, I'm going to be late!"

"It's still the same..." The woman sighed helplessly, and said: "Remember to take the bento!"

The boy who had already held the doorknob turned back to the dining table, picked up his lunch box and hurried out the door.

"I'm leaving Mom!"

......

He rushed all the way to the neighborhood near the school, watching the students wearing the same school uniform advancing unhurriedly, the young man's footsteps unconsciously slowed down, blending into the main force.

"Great... caught up..." With such emotion, his stomach suddenly groaned, "Ah...didn't eat breakfast..."

I'm so hungry - I can only go to the welfare agency to buy some bread to fill my stomach between classes.

It seems like a bad starting point for the new semester to start in such a frantic morning.

cafe on the street

The young man wore elegant gold-rimmed glasses, and his black hair barely covered half of his neck. He stared at the dejected teenager.

'Is that my task object, the main system. '

'Yes. '

This young man is Aihara Kiyoshi who has just left the world of stone slabs.In exchange of equal value, in order to take his students of the magic spirit to other mission worlds, he agreed to the main system to do special missions in this back world.

Because it is a special task, the live broadcast room is not open.

'Your task time is two years, and the two years in this world are only ten days in your original world. I adjusted the flow rate for you. '

'thanks. '

This experiment was led by the main system, and Tsunayoshi Sawada was selected as the subject of the experiment.What Aihara Qing has to do is to teach this boy within two years and guide him to become a better person.

Such a task seems too easy, and there is no free lunch in the world is the truth that young people have always believed in.

'Do you have another purpose...a purpose indirectly achieved through my actions. '

The main system did not deny it.

'You are the first anchor to complete the setting of the singularity, so you have the ability to change the world line. I want to know how far this interference can be achieved. '

A year later is the node of this fusion world. In another center, Bourne will come to Namori Town and become the teacher of Sawada Tsunayoshi, teaching him to be a qualified heir to the Mafia.

But before that, the world locked this young man on the line of 'good for nothing'.

'If my calculations are correct, you should be able to break the shackles that bind people in this world and guide this child's potential ahead of time. '

'I see. '

Looking back, Kiyoshi Aihara picked up the mug and took a sip of coffee, frowning.

--so bitter.

Immediately, he moved his gaze to the desserts on the table—subconsciously ordered two before realizing that Bai was not by his side.

Sighing helplessly, Kiyoshi Aihara asked the clerk to come over and take away the two cakes.

......

Because most of the freshmen are directly promoted from the elementary school, they are no strangers to the school environment, and Tsunayoshi Sawada is also one of them.

Finding his class along the familiar route, the boy found a corner where no one was around to put down his schoolbag.

The class is full of talking and laughing students who gather together in twos and threes.Some of them have known each other for a long time, some are extroverts who are good at making friends, and the whole classroom is extremely lively.

Among them, Takeshi Yamamoto, the star of the baseball club who was promoted directly from the elementary school, is the most popular. He himself is smiling heartily and taking care of everyone with ease.

The coldness beside Tsunayoshi Sawada's seat formed a stark contrast.

After looking around for a week, the juvenile appointed sighed, put his hands on the empty stomach that seemed to be burning with flames, and leaned back on the chair as if discouraged.

"Sure enough... a good-for-nothing like me is a good-for-nothing even in junior high school..."

Just now he was looking forward to a different start of the new semester, but now he has been crushed by the unfavorable reality.

In fact, with his grades, it is impossible to get into a good high school and university and have a bright future.The only reason to support him to stay in school...

Turning his head, Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at Sasakawa Kyoko who was also surrounded by people and had a warm smile on his face.

The girl's profile dispelled the gray mist accumulated in his heart like sunlight.

"Kyoko..."

Being assigned to the same class as Kyoko is probably the luckiest thing this semester...

The boy was so emotional, but the moment the other party turned his face away, he turned his head suddenly, and he didn't even have the courage to look at the girl.

His heart was pounding, and Tsunayoshi Sawada blushed on his cheeks, "It's so dangerous... I was almost discovered."

The classroom door is opened

The young man's slender fingers bent, and he knocked on the hollow wooden door twice with his knuckles, making a loud and crisp sound, which attracted the attention of everyone in the classroom.

After achieving the goal, the young man walked onto the podium calmly with a smile on his face.He put the lesson plan on the table, picked up the chalk and turned to write his name on the blackboard.

"Hi everyone, I'm Kiyoshi Aihara, your English teacher. If there is no accident, I will be your homeroom teacher for three years in middle school."

"I hope we can get along well, please give me more advice."

Tsunayoshi Sawada's homeroom teacher—this is the identity of the world arranged by the main system for Kiyoshi Aihara.

......

On the first day of school, there were no courses arranged. It was more about the routine speech of the principal in the auditorium and the process of the teachers of each subject familiarizing the newly admitted first-year students with each other and finalizing the semester plan.

Of course, club recruitment is also in full swing.

The first class is English class, the time is 50 minutes, close to an hour.

However, the students in class one of three years lost their awareness of the flow of time - their head teacher is a very charming young man.It's not just the girls who have longing for his appearance, the funny and inclusive way of teaching firmly grabs everyone's attention like an inescapable cobweb.

The gentle and melodious voice read the text into poems. The warm spring sun flooded the entire classroom, and the slender fingers turned the pages of the book, and the light and shadow changed.

50 minutes passed quietly, and the students didn't realize it until the bell rang for the end of get out of class - a class passed like this.

"Thank you everyone. Next is the recess time. We will resume class in 10 minutes."

'Ah... so fast! '—that was the voice of everyone in the seat.

If this person is their homeroom teacher...that's - too!Great!up!

...

Staring blankly at the smiling young man on the podium, Tsunayoshi Sawada has not recovered from the shocking aftermath of an indescribable spiritual shock for a long time.

This is the first time that he has not lost his mind at all, nor has he had any sleepiness in an English class.

There is no boring grammar or difficult vocabulary. Aihara Kiyoshi tells the stories behind the articles in vivid and interesting language, which makes people want to read and understand—even if the textbooks are piled up together. Words are like heavenly scriptures to him.

In the English test for the sixth year of elementary school, teenagers basically rely on intuition to score.To put it bluntly - it is Meng.

And at this moment, he actually felt... lost because he couldn't understand the text?

Compared with the 50 minutes of the course, the 10-minute break time has become more difficult.The students were all sitting in their seats, discussing in low voices and flipping through the brand new textbooks, all of them were aroused interest in this subject.

Observing the boy's reaction indiscriminately, the smile on Aihara Kiyoshi's face deepened, and he raised his hand to adjust the position of his glasses - no matter what skill to learn, it's best to be interested in it at the beginning.

This is what he wanted to achieve in these two classes.

Afterwards, the young man's eyes shifted to the exquisite takeaway box placed in the corner of the podium, which was the extra dessert he ordered in the cafe.

He himself doesn't like to eat too sweet food, so...

"Is there anyone who hasn't had breakfast yet? The teacher has two cakes here." The young teacher smiled, looked around the classroom, and met Tsunayoshi Sawada's gaze.

'Oops!I was so fascinated that I completely forgot to go to the welfare agency! '

The teenager who hadn't eaten breakfast found that his stomach was making noises that even the neighbors could clearly hear when he returned his attention to himself.

'Ahhh...it's too loud! '

So embarrassing...

The boy bent down and hugged his lower abdomen tightly, praying to the non-existent god that the sound of his stomach growling would not be heard by others, and then laughed wantonly.

He is indeed very hungry, but the teenager who is always forced to interact with the teacher after being called out obviously has no experience in speaking actively. Therefore, even if he needs to replenish energy in time physically, the unknown psychological obstacle is like a hard assassination. In other words, his throat was completely stuck.

"Teacher! Here, here! I'm almost starving!"

"Me too!"

Opportunities are always reserved for those who take the initiative. Hearing the voices of his classmates, Tsunayoshi Sawada did not know whether he was relieved or felt even more lost—an extremely complicated and tangled feeling.

......

Yokohama

Harbor/Black Building

The black-haired young man put his fingers together under his chin, and looked down at the white paper that was placed on the table.

On the upper right corner of the paper was a photo of Aihara Kiyoshi.

"Aihara Kiyoshi, 20 years old, was born in a Yokohama orphanage and graduated from the University of Tokyo, and now works as a junior high school head teacher at Naemori Middle School..."

The fate line has been changed.

Bingsheng Middle School instead of Yokohama High School, everything is the same as in memory-until this fork, fate sailed in a different direction.