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Under Aihara Qing's feet, the punks were lying in a mess, all of them were bruised and lost consciousness.

The boy's iron-blooded style as always made the young teacher feel a little helpless. He habitually raised his hand to adjust the position of his glasses, and the corners of his mouth curled up as he watched the boy leave.

The current appearance of this group of gangsters is a bit tragic, and the discipline committee members have already contacted the ambulance skillfully.

A voice as thin as a mosquito's moan sounded from behind the young man, with a trembling ending.

"Thank you... Thank you Aihara-sensei."

It was the student he was guarding behind - the girl's face was pale, her eyes were red with tears.But he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at the young man, but just bowed and thanked him.

Aihara Qing smiled and shook his head lightly, "It's all thanks to Mr. Yunque, I didn't do anything."

Under the management of such a powerful Disciplinary Committee Chairman, the number of punks in Namori Town is very small.Such a situation is very rare today, as larks make regular rounds—or, in other words, cleanups.

"Go home early and have a good rest. If you don't feel well, remember to ask for leave tomorrow." The young teacher patiently urged.Since the Chairman of the Disciplinary Committee has already started patrolling tonight, this girl will be safe all the way.

Although everyone in Bingsheng Middle School was more or less apprehensive towards the chairman, under the protection of this young man, Bingsheng was indeed more peaceful than before-this is a fact that everyone agrees with.

......

When he came to the gymnasium to change his clothes, Aihara Qing didn't find other people to practice against each other, but rented a cubicle to train alone.Only less than an hour later, the door of the compartment was opened.

Stopping the practice in his hands, Aihara Qing turned around without any surprised expression on his face.He smiled and looked at the young man who walked in, "You are here, Mr. Skylark."

The young man put the duckweed crutches on the weapon rack beside him, his classic red phoenix eyes were raised slightly, looking at the young teacher standing opposite him with great interest.

"You got stronger, omnivore."

Staring at each other like this, those black eyes were ignited, showing the attitude of a complete battle fanatic and attacking Aihara Kiyoshi.It wasn't a sneak attack—it was the boy's purpose of coming here again, to fight Aihara Kiyoshi again.

Then—beat him down hard!

......

In response to the boy's attack, Aihara Kiyoshi was able to handle it with ease at first.But the person in front of him belonged to the type who became more excited as he fought, and the longer the time, the better it aroused the hotter flame in his heart.The young man's posture of being completely immersed in the battle made the young man feel a little tricky, and the defense also showed some flaws.

This flaw was accurately grasped by the young man, and in just a split second, the outcome was already clear.

Skylark's five-fingered claws struck Aihara Qing's neck.At the moment when he was about to touch the vital point, his wrist was tightly held by the young man.

"You won, Skylark-kun."

— not having fun.

The movements of the two seemed to be still for a moment, and the boy suddenly raised his foot and kicked Aihara Qing, forcing the other party to let go of his hand.

After opening the distance, Yunque withdrew his hand expressionlessly, picked up the duckweed crutch on the weapon rack and walked out of the compartment directly-he would never be able to enjoy the fight with this person, because Aihara Qing always pursued point-to-point Immediately.

"You are not my enemy, I really can't fight you with all my strength." These were the exact words of the young man.

He had already raised the duckweed crutch high that time, and the next moment he was going to hit the young teacher's Achilles' heel - even in such a situation, he didn't try his best to counterattack him, just blindly defending.

Very...boring - fighting someone like that, boring.

......

Looking at the back of the boy leaving, Aihara Kiyoshi helplessly put his hand on his bruised left arm.Every time I compete with this disciplinary committee member, I always get a little bit hurt.

But for the purpose of testing his own practice results, he actually does not reject this matter.It's just - it's obvious that he can't make this boy happy every time, and one day this person probably won't want to talk to him anymore.

Thinking about this, for some reason, he was obviously the one who was injured, but somehow he felt a guilty conscience towards the boy who had just left.The other party put down the duckweed crutches. He really wanted to fight him once.

But these messy thoughts just flashed through this unscrupulous person's head in an instant, and after only a few seconds passed, the young teacher withdrew his scattered thoughts and started today's practice again.He entered the space training room without anyone noticing, leaving only the body that was exactly the same as himself in the gymnasium to continue the practice of movements.

......

In the new semester, Aihara Kiyoshi discovered that there were more and more weird people around Sawada Tsunayoshi in Class [-] of the second year.

First, there was a transfer student from Italy, Hayato Gokuji, who smelled very strongly of gunpowder.He once suspected that the student brought explosives to school with him, but found that there were no other traces on his body except the smell.In the end, Aihara Qing attributed this phenomenon to the existence of similar abilities.

What's interesting is that the silver-haired boy who was cold-hearted towards Sawada Tsunayoshi when he first came to the class changed his attitude completely the next day, calling Sawada boy Judaime and following his lead.

Takeshi Yamamoto also found this scene interesting, so he began to pay attention to the way the two get along unconsciously.After a preliminary understanding, he naturally joined their ranks-obviously, such behavior was not welcomed by the silver-haired boy.

Even some strange children appeared in the school around Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Just as Kiyoshi Aihara imagined, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who is still a teenager, will have more and more companions.He will continue to grow - his weight in that boy's heart will gradually return to normal, and the other party will no longer rely on him.

This is a good sign.

He originally wanted to be a bystander, just like the main system said, observing the impact of his intervention on the back world-this should be the case.

Until one day—the boy in a cow jumpsuit, with an explosive head and horns pulled out a cannon barrel from his hair, and the bomb flew towards him by accident.

......

I don't know how many times I was crushed and ignored by Li Baoen mercilessly.The child named Lanbo tried to hold back his tears but failed. Bean-sized drops of water hit the ground and disappeared without a trace.

"be patient..."

"Master Lanbo...be patient...be patient...I can't bear it anymore!!!"

As usual, the child wanted to let his self ten years later come here to regain his place, but he didn't know that even his self ten years later would always have nothing but embarrassment in front of Li Baoen.

He pulled out a ten-year bazooka from his hair—a weapon passed down from generation to generation by the Povino family, which allows the person who gets hit to swap with himself ten years later for five minutes.

Lan Bo wanted to get into the cannon barrel by himself, but when he was trying to move forward, he tripped over a small stone and fell to the ground, and the switch of the bazooka was also pulled down.

So, the group of people watched helplessly as the cannonball flew forward—and landed on the young teacher.

......

With such a slow speed, Aihara Kiyomoto could dodge it.But the moment before he acted, the voice of the main system sounded in his mind.

'This cannonball will take you ten years later. In order to better testify to changes, you can take a trip to the future. '

'There is no danger of being hit. '

'Ten years later...'

The young teacher gave up dodging and just stood there calmly.

He thought—ten years later, what kind of adult will this child become?There is still a year left in his mission, and it is impossible to leave without regret.If this bazooka can take him across time for a short time, it would be nice to take a look at it from a distance.

5 minutes is enough.

......

Watching the shell hit his teacher, Sawada Tsunayoshi held his head in his hands frantically.

"Ahhhhhh Aihara-sensei!!!!!!"

Every time the teacher sees his strange way of getting along with the prison temple, he will be at a loss and want to run away immediately-the boy doesn't want the teacher to know that he is related to a strange mafia family and has become a heir.He didn't want the people around him to be involved and be implicated by him.

The teacher's indifference last time made him breathe a sigh of relief in this situation.Yes, his side is not safe, the farther away from him the better.

Even in the face of Takeshi Yamamoto—every time he looked into the naturally curious eyes of that cheerful guy, he always made a very poor cover-up.It backfired, so much so that the baseball jerk became more and more interested.

The number of people he met increased in just a few days, and it seemed that the world he lived in changed overnight.Tsunayoshi Sawada is well aware that he has lost something forever.Therefore... I want to do my best to protect what I have now.

"How do I explain this to Aihara-sensei!!!"

A normal person suddenly came ten years later, and returned to ten years ago-such an unbelievable thing...I can't tell the other party that he is dreaming!

"Calm down, stupid gang." Li Baoen unceremoniously gave his disappointing student a shudder, "It's so stupid to be so panicked over such a trivial matter."

After inheriting Pengelie, the things I encounter every day will be much more difficult than now.It should be said that since becoming the sole heir, Tsunayoshi Sawada has not been peaceful every day.

Sawada Tsunayoshi could no longer care about the pain coming from the top of his head, his whole brain started to heat up, trying to find an excellent excuse to explain all this.

but...

'Teacher ten years from now...'

For some reason, there is a glimmer of expectation rising in the flustered heart of the young man—what will the teacher be like ten years from now? The 31-year-old teacher... looks like a mature man.

Just staring at the pink mist tightly like this, the blazing emotions were intertwined, making his heart almost jump out of his throat.

The pink smoke gradually dissipated, and Tsunayoshi Sawada opened his eyes wide, all expressions froze on his face.

Behind that cloud of smoke—there was no one at all.