Chapter 19: Monkey Show

I can’t say I was looking forward to it, but time slowly passed and it was almost noon.

Arima Shizuka also followed the teacher who taught the Hakuda class in the afternoon and moved into the dojo with everyone.

This place is similar to a kendo field, and can be rented or borrowed. However, it is usually favored by nobles, so over time, common people rarely go to such places.

"Today's monthly exam will be your first test. Seniors will take time out to practice with you."

"Don't worry about winning, just give it your all. After all, the exam is just to test your level of fighting skills, so losing is normal."

It may sound depressing.

But it is indeed the case.

Because Aizen had explained the reason to Arima Shizuka in advance, he now clearly knew the reason.

"They use the name of exams and training to suppress the freshmen, so that you know the hierarchy and so on. This kind of thing is not uncommon, right?"

"After all, we are only students who have been in school for a month. It must be very troublesome for us to face the seniors directly."

"But this is the path that every student must take, and Shizuya-kun is no exception... Experience this malice that has been passed down for a thousand years."

Aizen's words are still fresh in my mind.

It is not difficult to hear the dissatisfaction of the person concerned with these things. I guess the memories of his student days also came to his mind...

In order to make herself appear less special, Arima Shizuka herself doesn't mind acting a little mediocre.

After all, the purpose is to learn things well, so the means don’t matter.

"I will now read out the order of your examinations. Please prepare yourself in turn."

"Oda Makyo..."

As expected, Arima Shizuya's name was ranked last - it would be a lie to say that there was no shady deal going on.

Because figures kept appearing outside the door, and many unfamiliar people were also walking into the dojo.

"Hey? Why are there so many people here?"

"Don't you know? These exams are open to the public. If anyone is interested, feel free to come and watch."

"It is said that occasionally people with outstanding performance are directly admitted into the queue in advance."

"Eh?!!! Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"

"Because we can't win at all... Do you think Senior will show mercy to us?"

Yes.

The reason is here.

After all, in nature, it is similar to Ye Yi taking time out to come to the academy to bully people.

In essence, it is just to satisfy the preferences of those in higher positions. The so-called exam is just a name, just a name.

If you don't like it, find a way to climb up.

Gain experience and hold important positions.

Become a senior in the eyes of others, be respected by others, and finally become one of the bystanders... huh?

Arima Shizuya's expression suddenly froze.

Because he saw Dongxian Yao walking in from outside the door - this guy didn't even need to look in this direction, but he had already raised his right hand and made a simple gesture towards this side.

Does this count as a greeting?

"You actually have time to come and watch me take the exam..."

There are many flaws.

It turns out that when I mentioned this to Dongxian before, the other party showed that inexplicable smile.

Is it because he has been planning to come and see the joke?
It's a bit frustrating, but there's no point in saying anything now that things have come to this.

Arima Shizuka could only purse her lips and pretend not to notice Tosen Kaname's slightly sarcastic smile.

The first group has already started sparring.

The result was not unexpected. After all, the players were sixth-year students who were about to graduate, and the strength of both sides was at the same level.

What's more, Arima Jing is studying in a civilian class with scarce resources.

Rather...

It would be a headache if this side won, right?
Amid screams of pain, the first guy to come on stage was thrown off the field.

His body had curled up like a shrimp, and it took him a while before he staggered to his feet and walked back to the "murderer" who had just taught him a lesson.

He wiped away the tears and snot caused by the severe pain, adjusted his face, and straightened his back.

Until you make a slightly deformed bowing motion.

"Thank you very much for your advice!"

"Oh, please keep up the good work from now on."

One side was indignant, the other side was extremely perfunctory.

Arima Jing also watched the classmate he had not known for long staggering off the stage. He was silent for a while, and finally stepped forward to help support him.

"Are you okay?"

"It's alright...thank you Arima-kun."

It doesn't look like everything is alright.

After all, all the muscles in his body were tense and the expression on his face couldn't stop twitching.

I guess I would be unwilling to accept this.

After all, this is no different from a public execution.

It was really embarrassing.

Thinking of adjusting the atmosphere a little, Arima Shizuka reached out and patted the other person on the back, speaking in a joking tone.

"You're welcome. When I get knocked out later, please come and help me."

As soon as the words came out, the invigilator, who was acting as an impartial judge, shouted loudly.

"Candidate number one, Oda Mata-kyo... passed!"

Just as said before.

Since the opponent is completely beyond your ability, it is enough to just give it your all.

Bystanders will give relatively fair judgments.

Soon, the second round of exams began.

This one looked even more embarrassed... After facing a high kick to the jaw, this classmate fell to the ground and was unable to stand up for a long time.

"……qualified!"

The standards do not seem to be very high.

Because Ma Jing had taken the initiative to help others before, the students were now in a good rapport and the loser did not look so embarrassed.

The examination continued like this until the fourth person came on stage.

Although she was a rather fragile-looking girl, the sixth-year student who was her opponent still showed no intention of holding back.

He punched the man so hard that he vomited.

"…Passed! Clean up the vomit, the next group will wait!"

The female classmate was wiping her tears and sobbing as she cleaned up the mess on the stage. Arima Jing in the audience was also frowning as she watched.

Is this what is called an exam?

No wonder teacher Aizen specifically mentioned not to eat things that are difficult to digest.

"You have to clean up what you say yourself..."

A lot of onlookers have gathered on the side, and most of them are just here to watch the fun.

It's like a monkey show that is forced to be performed.

Our group was doing meaningless things, and our opponents were just venting their dissatisfaction.

So is this kind of exam really meaningful?

As expected, this kind of thing would make people unhappy, Mr. Aizen.

Arima Shizuka also felt a stuffy and turbid air churning in his chest, but soon he showed a surprised expression.

Because he saw it.

Two familiar figures were walking in from outside the door.

It was Kotetsu Yuune and Ise Nanao. As soon as they entered the room, they began to look around and soon found the location of Arima Shizuya.

Kotetsu Yuyin showed a very happy expression and was waving towards this side.

Ise Nanao, who was standing next to her, pushed her glasses calmly, but also nodded slightly at him.

Huh? !

Forget about Dongxian, but why are these two people here?

Although she was extremely shocked, she couldn't pretend she didn't see it. In the midst of the struggle, Arima Jing could only force the corners of her mouth to reveal a very forced smile.

The two women sat at the outermost circle, and Arima Shizuka was still wondering what was going on.

A familiar figure appeared outside the door again.

It's Aizen Sosuke.

Looking at the other person's fake smile, Arima Jing suddenly understood.

Was it Aizen who lured them here? !
Although Arima Shizuya has never confessed his interpersonal relationships to Aizen, this kind of thing can be figured out as long as one pays a little attention and investigates.

But this made Arima Shizuka feel even more strange.

Why did he invite all his acquaintances over? Was he trying to tell himself to give it his all so as not to embarrass himself in front of his friends?

Or are there any other arrangements?

After all, Aizen never mentioned this matter to himself.

So what is he planning... This guy always has sudden ideas in strange places, and Arima Shizuya's heart is suddenly in suspense.

My mind was a mess, and it was in this tangled and inexplicable atmosphere that the exam was coming to an end.

"The last group...Arima Shizuya!"

There was no time to think further, and Arima Jing faced the gazes of her classmates and slowly stood up at this moment.

"To!"

Adjust your breathing and walk forward slowly.

The originally deserted dojo is now filled with people.

I don’t know where they came from... Are they just here to watch?

Through communication with Kotetsu Yuune, Arima Shizuka also understood to some extent that she was also a freshman with a good reputation.

But it shouldn't have attracted this much attention, right? I always feel like something is wrong here!

"Arima Shizuya, come on!"

……Why?

Where did the sound come from?
Turning around, I could see that it was a classmate sitting next to me who was shouting.

This guy rarely talks to me on weekdays, but his eyes are burning at this moment, like the light and fire burning flesh and blood.

"You are so powerful, please win this competition."

"Otherwise we will all be underestimated, please!"

"Arima-kun, keep going!"

It is not uncommon for a class to suffer a complete defeat except for Arima Shizuya.

But people still have temper after all.

Anyone would feel indignant at such behavior of teasing others.

At this point, Arima Jing didn't know what to say and could only chuckle and nod.

"Uh... I'll give it my all."

Making promises is not something that even with Ma Jing around, she can do.

While thinking, I felt a slight burning sensation laterally.

Subconsciously turned my head away.

He saw Dongxian Yao lowering his head, raising his right hand towards him and making a thumbs-up gesture.

——What is this, to cheer yourself up?

Kotetsu Yuyin raised his right hand high and shook it continuously like waving a flag, with a slightly excited expression on his face.

——I probably wanted to say something encouraging, but I was a little shy with so many people around. Yeah, it's really cute.

Ise Nanao clasped her hands flat in front of her knees, her shoulders tensed, and her eyes stared firmly at this side from behind her sockets.

——Is this Ise Nanao's unique pumping action? It's a bit abstract.

As for Teacher Aizen.

This guy has moved straight to the front row, still with that inexplicable smile on his face.

Maybe she had been watching for too long, and Arima Shizuka could also feel the subtle differences in the other person's body movements.

Teacher Aizen seems to be in a very high spirit?
So what is he expecting? You’re a little scary, Doraemon!

The person standing on the stage was a stranger, a senior. Looking at his slightly nervous expression, he obviously felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Arima Shizuka also walked slowly onto the stage and nodded and bowed to the other party in accordance with the rules.

"Arima Shizuya, please give me your guidance!"

The other person opened his mouth slightly, about to reply.

A familiar shout was heard from outside.

"and many more!"

The words have not yet fallen.

A figure came across from a distance and stood upright in front of Arima Shizuya.

That is……

He was wearing a uniform black tunic, which highlighted his identity as a non-academic student.

Her long purple hair was tied into a high ponytail, her eyes were slightly curved, and her hands were clasped in front of her chest as if she was looking up.

"Hey, Arima Shizuya!"

The voice was loud and straightforward, just as exaggerated as the other person's extraordinary presence.

"I have already made an exception and allowed you to graduate and work under me, right? Why didn't you agree?"

Shihouin Yoruichi.

Why is this guy here?
Before Arima Shizuka could figure it out, Shifengyuan Yoruichi took half a step forward and grabbed him by the collar.

"Are you pretending to be mute at this time? It's a little too late. Or have you forgotten what happened before?"

"... Could you give me a hint?"

So what exactly happened?
A playful look flashed across Ye Yi's eyes, and she exerted force with her right hand, pulling Arima Shizuka in front of her.

"Even after making that breast-attacking move, you still want to pretend nothing happened? This year's freshmen are really brave."

Uh?
How could such a thing actually happen?

Before Arima Shizuka could react, the dojo was already in an uproar - after all, from the perspective of the onlookers, this sentence made people think a lot!
It seemed that this kind of chaos was exactly the effect that Ye Yi wanted. The smile in her eyes became even more intense, but she directly loosened her right hand.

The brown-skinned girl said without turning her head.

"Hey, this is an exam, right? A white-knock test for first-years?"

The sixth grade student just now was so nervous that he was sweating, and the one who was invigilating was even more so.

"Yes, Lord Ye, it is true!"

"Then you all can go away. I will take over the rest of the exam."

The two of them slid down, tumbling and crawling, leaving only Yoruichi and Arima Shizuka standing on the stage.

Seeing the other person looking her up and down, Arima Jing could only smile.

I have no memory of that kind of erotic experience at all. At most, I vaguely remember the scream before I was strangled.

So did I really do that? Yeah, I can't remember anything at all. Okay, what a pity!

"Um, Master Yoruichi, I..."

"Let's stop talking nonsense. Since it's an exam, it should be challenging, right?"

With a bright smile, the girl snapped her fingers.

"Ohmaeda, come here!"

(End of this chapter)

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