After being expelled by Xiongying [Comprehensive]

Oda Saki is not in a good mood right now, she just wants to weigh two catties of caramelized melon seeds.

Scepter4's rich kendo field is divided into two parts, inside and outside. The inner field is a rich and simple standard dojo, and the outer field is a rich and elegant Japanese-style garden;

When the coaching (fight) was about to enter a fever pitch, Munakata Reiji suddenly drew his sword and opened fire; then the innocent JK was hit by the unscrupulous teacher's bamboo knife on the shoulder, staggered a few steps, and was held down by a bamboo knife in the outfield on the fence—

Oda Saki looked at the bamboo knife inserted into the wall next to his ear, and at the messy and horrible dojo behind the two of them, and sat down obediently along the wall with his knees hugged, blinking innocently.

Holding the handle of the knife and leaning over Oda Saki, the man's face was uncertain, and after a long while, he laughed as if mocking himself.

"So it's like this..." Munakata Reishi let go of the handle of the bamboo knife, slowly stood up straight and said to himself, "No wonder the Silver King has put in so much effort to train you, and even offered the separation of power as a gift to show his favor to the new king .”

——This level of "individuality" is already an existence that ignores the rules of nature.

Oda Saki was at a loss: "What are you talking about? 'This way'?"

Please speak what I can understand?

"It's okay, it's not important." Reji Munakata patted the ashes on his hands, and extended his hand to Saki Oda in a gentlemanly manner, "The understanding part is over. I didn't hurt you, Miss Oda?"

I'm a little scared of you.You called me 'Oda-san' just now.

Oda Saki cautiously avoided the man's hand, stood up by herself, shaking the dust off her body: "...No."

Reji Munakata withdrew his hand and didn't mind: "That's good." As Oda Saki got up, the sword of Damocles hanging in the sky swayed like a phantom, and slowly disappeared.

The owner of the giant sword stood in front of her with a smile, and looked at Oda Saki with the eyes of "this apple is probably quite crisp, it weighs three catties".

"Since it's over here," Oda Saki felt indescribable, and decided to resign and run away, "Then I'll go back first? To tell you the truth, the house is still waiting for me to cook...cough cough Cough, wait for the next opportunity to visit again?"

"Please allow me to re-introduce." Even if he was only wearing socks and stepping on the outfield, the man still looked polite and polite. "Actually, I am the current head of scepter4, Ao Munakata Reisi."

... If you don't tell me, I almost forgot this stalk.

Oda Saki was surprised in cooperation: "My God! You——"

"Sorry for hiding you." Reji Munakata readily apologized, and then went straight to the point, "Does Oda know the specific role of his personality?"

Why do you feel that this question is being asked every day recently?

Oda Saki replied honestly: "I know. By looking at someone, you can delete the other person's memory for five seconds. I heard that it can also work on the monitor..."

"Please forgive my rudeness," the man interrupted Oda Saki's statement, unbelievable, "I think your personality is to 'change the rules of time in a small area'."

Oda Saki fell into a daze: "Time, time rules?"

Is this still my little broken personality?Suddenly so tall?

"Qingwang's ability is 'decomposition and reconstruction', stable and defensive",

Avoiding the green-eyed girl, Reiji Munakata pulled out the bamboo knife and shook the broken stones a few times, "The moment I activated the power of the king, the personality in your body responded to my 'order' attribute, and at the same time forced Da The sword of Mocles appears."

Oda Saki: "Wait a minute? Mr. Munakata, did you use the power of the king on me?"

Draw a sword against an innocent high school girl?Mr. civil servant, is your thinking really okay?

"The point is, your response." Munakata Reiji ignored the innocent JK's condemnation, and continued, "After receiving your response, the power belonging to the Dresden slate in my body instantly accumulated to the point where I had to draw my sword——

"Right now, my Weitzman bias in the monitoring room is probably approaching critical."

Oda Saki: "That... I didn't respond! Really!"

You suddenly burst out with such a big sword, I was so shocked, can you still be distracted and mobilize your personality?

No matter how you think about it, it's impossible!

"Your 'personality' set my time forward by five seconds," Munakata Reiji said with a calm expression, "However, it is at a loss for the Dresden stone slab that also has the attribute of 'rule'.

"I, who was in a stable state five seconds ago, in an instant, accepted the power of the king who was in a critical state five seconds later—in short, your personality 'forced' me out of control."

...To put it simply, it's really my fault that you suddenly drew your sword?

Oda Saki was incredible: "Hi, I didn't mean to offend, but I really didn't do anything!"

It was almost a one-sided beating!

All scapegoats will be pinned on the innocent JK!

Can adults nowadays be reasonable?

"Recall it carefully," Munakata Reishi looked slightly condensed after hearing this, "Even if the personality is activated unconsciously, as the owner of the personality, he should be able to feel it."

"I really, really, really didn't use my personality!" Oda Saki wanted to swear by raising his hand, "If I tell a lie, how about getting fired by Xiongying again?"

Munakata Reishi pondered: "No, I didn't doubt what you meant."

Just don't hold the pot for me.After all, that dojo seems to be really expensive.

Oda Saki breathed a sigh of relief: "Maybe Munakata-san, like Mr. Aizawa, has some misunderstanding about my personality—in short, I'll go back first?"

With this series of events, she really had to buy two catties of melon seeds to overwhelm her...

The handsome man with black-rimmed glasses raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Oda Saki.

Unlike the red king Zhou Fangzun who was burning wildly, this young king is like an opaque and exquisite mirror in a dark room; it seems that he is always looking at everything in the world with a calm, calm and unmoved attitude.

The handsome Mr. Mirror put on a smile: "Not yet."

The ominous premonition became stronger, and Oda Saki said vigilantly: "My guardian is still waiting for me to go back, and I will report to Xiongying in a few days. I'm sorry that I do whatever..."

Teacher Natsume!The outside world is really dangerous!I'm going back to school! !

Seri Awashima, who was rushing over by Munakata Reiji, waved his hand, stepped into the dojo where there were smash marks, and said slowly: "Awashima will notify Mr. Natsume and Mr. Aizawa—please feel at ease and relax as a guest at scepter4."

"Master, the sword of Damocles just now..." What is going on?Not caring about taking over the scene, Seri Awashima stepped forward a few steps, and asked her worried head of the room hurriedly.

"I'll explain this later." Munakata Reiji smiled soothingly at the assistant lady, "Now, please arrange Oda-san into scepter4's dormitory... Let her live with Awashima temporarily, is that okay?"

What is this for?Oda Saki said, "Excuse me, I am Yuyingsheng."

"I'm not forcing you to become an ally," the man nodded slightly, "I just hope to have a better understanding of the students in the next year—or is Oda-san willing to compensate for the loss of the dojo?"

Oda Saki choked on the shamelessness of Mr. Room Chief: "I repeat, I didn't use my personality to force you to draw your sword."

"Reiterate," Munakata Reisi said slowly, "Not all the damage to the dojo was caused by him drawing his sword."

The two fought from inside the dojo to outside the dojo. Oda Saki's bamboo knife has a wide range of part-time jobs, spanning long swords, short swords, daggers, iron bars, long wooden warehouses, and even occasionally can be used as a watermelon knife——

Literally turned a good coaching (fight) into a bad street brawl.

The room chief!Are you unaware of your fencing skills? !

If I don't show some real skills, I will lose miserably in 10 minutes at most!

Oda Saki, who was feeling overwhelmed for a while, couldn't argue with his words at this moment: "But, but I also..."

Munakata Reisi didn't change his face: "If this is your decision, then I will not force it to change; Awashima, immediately ask the finance department to send someone to judge the situation of the dojo, Oda-san and I will each bear half of the loss."

Seri Awashima: "...Okay."

Oda Saki covered her face with one hand, and said submissively, "Munakata-sensei, please let me stay in scepter4! I still have many, many questions to ask you!"

——Fuck, poverty finally bent my young back.

The little girl's long reddish-brown hair was braided into braids, and the frizz hung on her back; in the fight just now, Munakata Reiji was hit in the face by this violent twist.

——The short-tempered braid has the softness of a young girl, but it also has the aura of a bad big sister, brushing Munakata's cheek fiercely and viciously.

The man touched the remaining red marks on the side of his face, a little amused.already

Many members of scepter4 came to the dojo after hearing the sound, carefully poking their heads at the entrance of Juju.

Munakata Reji pushed his glasses, and once again reached out to the little girl: "Don't worry."

This kind of bad-tempered and stubborn little girl has a "personality" that many people flock to - she doesn't realize it, and she lives chicly and frankly.

After encountering Principal Weitzman and Munakata in succession, Saki Oda has already developed a psychological shadow for such a character who is usually smiling and cheating.

The green-eyed girl crawled back to the arena on her own, muttering as she crawled: "If you don't worry, there will be ghosts..."

The man stood aside with his arms around his shoulders, watching the little girl step on the wooden floor in dirty socks, and glanced at the two adults, no different from ordinary high school students who resisted their parents.

Munakata Reisi's eyes fluctuated slightly.

After a while, the man said softly in a voice only he could hear: "Don't worry, I'm on your side." ——It's your special teacher, your senior, and your protector.

Whether it's a debt to Mrs. Oda, a smile on the silver king's olive branch, a gambler's desperate gamble, or an unrealistic hope for the world...

The surging forces of the Seven Kings, the unidentified Yokohama alliance of supernatural beings, and the public enemy AFO who has been making moves lately—soon this society will usher in a huge change, and everyone standing on the ladder of power will be in danger. There is no way to escape this storm.

As for Munakata Reiji, Oda Saki will win.

The author has something to say: To sum it up, the black-hearted principal Weizman has already started to help the heir-to-be, Asakira, to form a clique (×)

Asaki's bug-type personality is revealed, it is [change time in a small range], a bit like the recovery personality in her arms

The difference is: the restoration of the bosom cannot erase the fact of existence, but Azaki's "River of Reverse Flow" can

In short, it is the existence of changing the level of natural rules (cover your head)

I have to say, fortunately, Saki's personality is quite good, otherwise, with this setting, it would be a pity to be an inappropriate villain and destroy the world. Hey (bu)

Well, there is nothing to talk about in the excessive chapter except setting up...

That, that, by the way, I really want to see the color picture of brother Zheng _(:з」∠)_