Abnormal Moon

Besides her, there were only three other people!

This is awesome!

This means she has a lot of freedom and doesn't have to worry about whether she can fit into the circle or be ostracized, right?

It doesn't seem right either.

Fewer people do mean more personal space, but it also means she will become incredibly conspicuous. In a crowded class, she can hide from trouble by burying her head in the sand, but in such a small place, even if she tries to hide, she will still be very noticeable and there is no way to hide!

In this state of panic and anxiety, she met her new teacher.

Wow, I never expected it to be this person!

She knew the white-haired boy.

Unexpectedly, it was he who arranged for her to transfer schools.

She shouldn't have given out those two tickets in the first place!

And the classmates are all even more eccentric!

One is fighting with a moving puppet on a wooden stake, and the other is pulling a rock half a person's height like an ox or horse. These two look terrifying no matter how you look at them. They are definitely violent!

I thought the last girl would be quiet, but I didn't expect her to be such a social butterfly! No, she's an even more terrifyingly energetic person than a social butterfly!

Goto Ichiri instinctively used the tall Roy as a pillar, hiding behind him and only revealing a pair of trembling eyes as she looked fearfully at the three people in front of her.

The orange-haired girl is a total show-off.

The brown-haired boy looked kind and approachable—she swore, based on her years of experience in school, that he was definitely a member of the popular group!

While she spent her days at school in complete silence, she diligently observed the personality composition of each small group in her class, then mentally practiced and imagined them, hoping to use this knowledge when she made friends someday.

Although it was ultimately not used at all, don't underestimate her experience!

The last black-haired boy... oh my god, he's staring intently at her!

His expression was cold, his eyes seemed to look at her with disdain, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was very dissatisfied with her!

Kugisaki Nobara watched as Goto Ichiri scurried behind Roy like a dog, leaving only his eyes looking at them with fear, and felt a pang of heartache.

She turned to look at Itachi and Fukuro, and weakly pointed to herself.

"Do I look scary?"

"Terrible? I don't think so, but he is definitely a strange person."

"Don't you have any self-awareness about your own personality?"

"You have no right to talk about me! Especially you, Itadori, what right do you have to call others weirdos!"

Kugizaki's face flushed red, and he kicked Itadori Yuuhito.

Fushiguro Megumi silently distanced herself from the two of them.

His gaze fell on the pink-haired girl behind Roy.

Compared to those two people, he is now more concerned about this person named Goto Ichiri.

"Teacher, is she really going to transfer to a vocational college?"

He looked at Roy, his eyes filled with obvious confusion and disapproval.

"It's true. I've already spoken to the principal about it, and it's already a decision."

Roy withdrew his gaze from Ichiri Goto, met Megumi Fushiguro's eyes, and gave an affirmative answer.

"...I can't figure it out."

Fushiguro Megumi frowned as he looked at Goto Ichiri, his eyes full of dissatisfaction, yet restrained, his expression filled with incomprehensible confusion.

"No matter how you look at it, she's just an ordinary girl. Putting aside her combat ability, her mentality alone is a big problem, isn't it? Sorcerers are supposed to fight against cursed spirits. She seems to lack not only fighting spirit, but even having difficulty speaking to people. How could she possibly be competent for the job of a sorcerer?"

"If she dies in the battle against the cursed spirits in the future, who will bear the responsibility?"

die?!

Fighting the cursed spirits?

Will people die?

Goto Ichiri felt a jolt of fear and shrank back like an ostrich behind Roy, every cell in her body filled with terror.

"As expected of Hui, she's so thoughtful!"

Roy didn't mind the harshness in Fuhei's words; instead, he praised Fuhei's comprehensive thinking ability.

"Regarding your question, firstly, if she doesn't go to a vocational college, she will harm more people in the future, just like Etotsu Yuta. You should understand now."

As for why Pochi-chan became like Otsuku Yuuta even though Lonely Rock is just a slice-of-life anime world, Roy had no clue. For now, all he could do was recruit her into the high school and teach her to master her magical powers, so as to prevent her from unknowingly harming others in the future.

"Then, I think I'm fairly competent as a teacher."

Roy pushed up his glasses, a serious glint in his eyes behind the lenses.

"As a teacher, I will be responsible for all my students, not just Pochi-chan and Megumi, but also you, Yuujin, and Nobara. I will do everything in my power to keep any of you alive. Is that enough?"

The stadium had fallen silent.

Even Itadori and Kugizaki, who were playfully fighting, quieted down. They looked at each other for a moment, then put down their hands that were pinching each other's faces and their feet that were kicking each other's groins, and warm smiles gradually appeared on their faces.

"...That's enough, I have nothing more to say."

Fukuro Megumi was stunned for a while, then gave a bitter smile and raised his hands in surrender.

Even Boqi-chan forgot her fear for a moment, and looked at Roy with eyes sparkling like stars.

That's so cool!

Write it down!

You must remember this sentence; you might need it when you want to show off in the future!

"Alright, that's all I wanted to say. You guys continue training! That conversation just now wasted ten minutes, so we need to make up for it. We'll extend the dismissal time by ten minutes!"

"It's enough!"

"You were the one who called us to gather just now!"

"Does going overtime make a teacher a good teacher? No, I absolutely refuse to agree!"

"Those who continue shouting will have their school dismissal delayed by twenty minutes."

Itadori, Fushiguro, and Kugizaki scattered like birds and beasts, returning to their positions to continue their intense training.

Only Roy and Goto Ichiri remained in the same spot.

"That, that..."

Goto Ichiri hesitated for a while, then gradually mustered up her courage.

"Will I also...fight someday......?"

She started to realize what was happening.

Hongxia's uncle doesn't seem to be a member of any cult, and this place isn't a cult stronghold.

Just looking at the training of those two boys, what kind of cult would subject people to such physical hardship? And the intensity of their training is far too extreme.

It's as if she's entered some incredible world!

She was very nervous, feeling both excited and afraid that she wasn't cut out for it at all.

"It's not that fighting is absolutely necessary."

Seeing that Pochi's expression was wavering, Roy knew that she must be feeling confused, so he spoke up to comfort her.

"In the world of sorcery, there is also a profession called assistant supervisor. They are only responsible for assisting the sorcerers and do not usually participate in combat. Ijichi Kiyotaka, whom you know, is an assistant supervisor. If you really don't want to fight, you can just be an assistant supervisor like him."

"If you don't even want to stay in the world of sorcery, I can help you return to the world of ordinary people. I only enrolled you in school so that you could learn to control your power; I didn't force you to become a sorcerer."

"But—are you really satisfied with this?"

As Roy spoke, his voice suddenly lowered.

With a seductive smile on his face, he leaned close to Pochi's ear and whispered some heart-stirring words.

"Don't you want to show off in front of your classmates and friends?"

"Think about it carefully. One day, while you're chatting with your friends, an expensive car suddenly pulls up beside you. Several imposing-looking men in black jump out, run up to you, and burst into tears, shouting things like, 'Lord Goto, we really can't do without you!' You give them a look of exasperation and helplessly say, 'I just can't do anything with you guys.' Under the shocked gazes of your friends, you say goodbye, get into your car, and drive away coolly without looking back... How about that? Doesn't it sound tempting?"

Isn't this setting a bit conservative?

How about we convert our luxury cars into helicopters?

Oh, it seems we don't need to.

Roy looked at Pochi-chan.

All I could see was Pochi-chan looking up at the sky with a silly grin on her face.

The smile on his face was like that of a shut-in who secretly watches a romance anime alone in the middle of the night; the smile was so bright that he couldn't suppress it.

Under Roy's vivid narration, Pochi-chan unknowingly became immersed in the story he described.

So handsome!

I'm so handsome!