After I entered the Otome game, I became the head of the temple

After returning to school, I received a warm hug from my best friend.

Nadeko hugged me worriedly and asked about my health: "Makoto, are you in good health? I heard from the teacher that you were seriously ill and rested at home. Are you all right now?"

I hugged her waist, recalled the reason why my family asked me for leave, and smiled helplessly: "Yes, I'm fine now."

Since I had a serious illness because of switching breathing methods, under the caring care of my father and the maid at home, I have never been sick again, and my body is very healthy.But these cannot be explained clearly to Nadeko, after all, only this kind of 'lie' can successfully apply for a long enough vacation in school.

In the classroom, the students were surprised to see me and Nadeko, and most of them were concerned about my health, and some were curious whether I was really seriously ill.

After a simple coping, I returned to my seat, Nadeko and I secretly smiled: "Everyone is very concerned about Makoto."

I held the book, tilted my head and smiled at the beautiful girl.

School life is still the same as in memory, ordinary but full of comfort.Here I don't need to think too much about interpersonal relationships, nor do I need to think about the tasks and responsibilities of being a conjurer.

"Jie and Wu seem to be very busy recently, and sometimes they don't have time to participate in club activities." Nadeko dragged her chin, recalling with some distress.

I silently looked away: "...Really, maybe their boys have some secrets of their own."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel something black flashing past the window.

I couldn't help but look over there, the position by the window happened to be facing a big tree in the upper school, and the leaves on the branches were dense and full of vitality at the moment, as if everything was my illusion.

"Makoto, what are you looking at?" The boy who walked into the classroom put down his schoolbag and sat on the seat behind me.

"Jie." I turned my head and looked at the man with long hair and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that the sun outside is nice——"

As I was talking, I swept out the window again, and suddenly I saw a black figure hidden among the luxuriant branches.

Wait a minute, won't you? !

My heart skipped a beat, and it was Akutagawa Ryunosuke who was supposed to be recuperating at home on that branch.

If I remember correctly, I should have told him repeatedly when I went out, don't come to school with me!Why do I see Ryunosuke Akutagawa at school now? !

Xia Youjie followed my gaze and noticed the black figure on the tree without any surprise.

Both of us were silent for three seconds.

Xia Youjie: "What does that guy think?"

Me: "Yeah, I don't know what he's thinking."

Xia Youjie: "He will be found out like this. Are you going to arrest him?"

Me: "...I'll go, if it's someone else, they might fight him here."

Xia Youjie: "...Do you want me to help cover?"

As he said that, he quietly pointed to Nadeko Amamiya who was sitting diagonally opposite. I thought about it and nodded. After all, Akutagawa's personality is also very stubborn. easy to be spotted.

I found an excuse at random and I successfully left the classroom. Since Akutagawa is following me, he should follow me wherever I go.

I thought about it and sneaked onto the rooftop.

On the rooftop, I closed the door and leaned against the wall quietly. After waiting for a few minutes, I slowly opened my eyes: "I remember I told you before not to follow. I am here for school. This is the school inside the school." They're all ordinary people."

The boy who changed into a black trench coat quietly landed on the ground of the roof. The black-haired boy coughed lightly twice: "I said before that I will study with the teacher."

"...I told you too, don't call me teacher." I crossed my arms and sighed secretly.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke stared at me with a blank face, his eyes were still very cold and full of hostility, at first glance it seemed that he was expressing his anger silently, but in fact he was here because he didn't know what to say look on in despair.

"You go back first, and you can follow me in other places except school. If you are interested in going to school, I can arrange for you to go to school with Xiaoyin after you return to Yokohama."

In my opinion, he should be interested in the school.

The brothers and sisters in the slums had no formal education, and they couldn’t find any books to study even where they lived with their companions. However, after I brought them back to the Buddhist monastery, they seemed to compare books. big interest.Even if they can't understand some words, they will take the initiative to ask the maid or me.

Akutagawa was silent for a while and finally agreed to my request, and the black beast propped himself on the railing of the roof to send the person back to the ground safely.

I:"……"

Thanks to Youzhi Middle School's strict school rules and the students are obedient, otherwise it would be a disaster if someone saw it.

But the result was good, at least Akutagawa obediently went home and stopped staying in the school, I slowly opened the door to the roof again with a sigh of relief.

During the morning reading, I went to the infirmary with the excuse that I was not feeling well. The teacher didn't say much, but asked me a few words of concern and let me go back to my seat.

"Is it over?" Xia Youjie asked in a low voice behind me.

I nodded, not daring to explain it carefully to him now, I couldn't help but look out of the window again - the black figure was standing at the school gate, he seemed to look sideways at my tall building and then disappeared completely at the corner.

During the lunch break, looking at Naoya who was chatting normally with Nadeko, Xia Youjie took the opportunity to lean over and approach me: "Why did you let him go home obediently?"

He also understands Akutagawa Ryunosuke's character, general rhetoric is not easy to change that young man's stubborn thoughts.

"Actually, I didn't do anything." I took a bite of the little octopus-shaped sausage in the bento box, "I just promised him that he and Xiaoyin would go to school in the future."

"Eh?"

"what happened?"

"Akutagawa and the others are going back to Yokohama... don't you want them to enroll here?"

I shook my head: "Of course they are allowed to go to school in Yokohama. If the supernatural beings are left behind, Chief Farmer may have to come over and have a talk with me in person."

It is already unanimously said that all the supernatural beings belong to Yokohama. If I keep the supernatural beings by my side, the high-level conjurers will definitely amplify this behavior, and then find fault with the eggs.

Now the Magic Secret Service Division is still developing, and I don't intend to cause too much trouble.

When I came home from club activities in the afternoon, I heard a loud bang just as I stepped through the gate.

I froze for a moment, then looked up towards the direction where the voice came from: "What happened to the voice just now?"

"It's the sound of Sato training." Sachiko took my schoolbag and followed my gaze: "When you went to school, he asked his attendants for several huge stones to train sword skills. The sound heard was the sound of him cutting the boulder."

"..."

Is Water Breathing so powerful?

I couldn't help becoming interested, and I turned to the place where Sato was training.

When I got closer, I saw the boy standing in front of a boulder that was taller than an adult. He held the knife in both hands, held his breath, and focused his concentration on one point, accompanied by the movement of him slowly slashing the knife. , the huge stone was suddenly separated from the middle flatly.

Two boulders fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Sato took off the fox mask on his face to reveal a delicate side face. This was the first time I saw the other person's face under the mask. The boy looked very upright, and his silver eyes were full of vigor under the evening sun.

He retracted his knife and turned his head in our direction.

Only then did I realize that there was a long and deep scar on the other half of his face, and the appearance of that scar was exactly the same as the scar on his mask.

Me: "...very powerful sword skills."

I considerately didn't look at the scars on his face, and didn't ask how the scars came from.

Sato smiled slightly, and turned to look at the stone that was split in two on the ground: "This is a kind of test that the master asked before. If you can't split the rock, it means you haven't really mastered sword skills. Would you like to try it? "

"...The trial turned out to be to split the rock. Your master is really strict." I couldn't help but sigh with emotion. I walked to the cut boulder and took a closer look at the complete section: "I can also cut the rock like you. open a rock?"

"As long as you master the sword skills well and cooperate with the breathing method, you can break through your limits."

Sabito raised his Japanese sword.

"Don't doubt yourself, try boldly! If you fail, you can talk again, and never give up."

I hesitated to take his knife, and looked at another boulder.

Me: Can a knife really cut through a stone...

Saiki Kusuo: [The general theory is that it is impossible, but you just saw it. 】

Me: Yes, Satu cut it off easily, as easily as cutting a cake!

Saiki Kusuo: [How about you try it?Think of it as training yourself. 】

Weighing the knife in my hand, I suddenly thought of something and turned my head and asked nervously: "If I break your knife, what would you use it for?"

Satoshi: "?"

I quickly returned the sun wheel knife to him, and then took out the first sun wheel knife by myself.

In terms of mastery of sword skills, it should be related to proficiency, so I should be able to cut rocks with the breath of the sun that I learned the first time.

Feeling uneasy, I raised my knife and pointed it at the boulder in front of me.

Sabito folded his arms and watched quietly, without saying a word.

Take a deep breath.

I raised the knife and slashed down. The sharp friction sounded between the blade and the rock surface.

"Makoto, what are you worried about?" Sato said slowly from the side: "Mr. Yuanyi has been teaching you the breathing method for a long time. You learn very quickly and train every day. Why don't you believe that your strength can kill you?" What about broken rocks?"

"...I want to try again!"

Sato looked at me and said with a smile: "Of course, I will stay here often. If you need it, you can come to train anytime."

But this time, I have regained my composure.

He's right...why should I doubt that I can't cut the rock?So many years of hard work, the result of so many years of hard training, why should there be doubts in the face of huge rocks.

With no distracting thoughts, I let go of everything and only believed in the knife in my hand.

A knife cuts away the dust.

I heard the loud sound of the boulder falling to the ground, and saw the appearance of the rock cut by myself on the ground.