Alchemists do not need self-cultivation

The two walked side by side toward the teaching building.

Although the explosion was dealt with quickly, the students were still discussing it.

"I heard there was an explosion near the shoe cabinet?"

"what happened?"

"I don't know, the teacher doesn't seem to be able to explain it either."

Isaac and Ayana Fujisawa walked down the hallway, listening to their conversation.

This school hides many IW people, including some janitors who were originally special forces members of the organization. They even exchanged glances with Isaac when he passed by.

"Fujisawa-kun, as a freshman, I need to go to the academic affairs office to register. You can go back to the classroom now."

"……it is good."

Ayana nodded.

To be honest, she didn't want to go to the classroom, because once she got there, she would face hostility from her classmates.

Although they haven't known each other for long, she now really wants to stay by Isaac's side; she feels that only this boy can protect her.

-

"Classmates, today I'd like to introduce a new student to you."

During class, the teacher stood on the podium and spoke to the students below, while Isaac stood quietly to the side.

He also noticed the students below, all of whom were familiar faces from the materials George had sent him.

At the same time, he noticed that Ayana Fujisawa was also looking at him with surprise.

She never expected that this boy would be in the same class as her.

At the teacher's prompting, Isaac picked up the chalk and wrote the five characters "Rentaro Satomi" on the blackboard.

"Hello everyone, my name is Rentaro Satomi. I came here because of my parents' work, and I'm very happy to be classmates with you all."

At this point, Isaac revealed a strange smile.

"No matter where you students come from, I hope to get along well with you all."

As he finished speaking, whispers arose from the audience.

"Oh, it's a boy."

"She's so cute."

"But I always felt that the way he looked at us was a bit fierce."

"You're just imagining things."

"Satomi transferred from America, so there may be many things he doesn't understand. Please remember to help him out." The teacher coughed twice on the stage and pointed to the seat next to Fujisawa Ayana, saying, "Satomi, you can sit next to Fujisawa."

"Ok."

Isaac stepped down from the podium, hung his backpack next to his desk, and smiled at Ayana Fujisawa, saying, "What a coincidence, we're classmates."

"Um……"

Ayana nodded slightly, feeling very fortunate that Isaac had come.

Isaac looked at her desk, which was maliciously covered with words like 'go to hell' and 'bitch.' To be honest, it was really quite pathetic.

The arrival of the new students didn't cause much of a stir. Even though they were curious, everyone still had to continue attending classes.

Middle school classes were incredibly boring for Isaac, but thankfully they ended quickly.

As soon as get out of class ended, some students surrounded Isaac.

"Satomi-kun, is it true that you came from America?"

"Satomi-kun, are you settling in well here in Japan?"

"Satomi-kun..."

Transfer students who come from overseas studies are still somewhat attractive to them.

"Ah, about that..."

Isaac answered their questions with a smile while looking at everyone surrounding him.

As is customary, if someone from the amalgamation group were hiding inside, they would definitely step forward and try to stop him if he did something so abrupt.

Isaac's eyes sharpened.

Come on, let me see who the lucky one is.

The people in front of him were the class representative, Yuko Takishima, a girl who looked quite refined, and her friend, Emi Kubota, a very lively girl.

Of course, there are also boys, such as Yuuki Abe, who, according to the information, is the captain of the school's soccer team.

These people don't seem to have any problems in their files, but there might be something hidden.

Especially the class monitor, Yuko Takishima. If someone from 'Amalgam' is in control of this class, then the class monitor is definitely the first person to be suspected.

"Am I just imagining things, Satomi-kun?" Yuko Takishima shivered and forced a dry laugh. "You're looking at me a little fiercely."

"You're mistaken. My greatest strength is my gentle and easygoing nature," Isaac said with a smile.

Besides observing the people in front of him, he was also keeping an eye on Fujisawa Ayana. He would take immediate action if anyone made any move against her.

However, if the people in the 'mercury alloy' group are smart enough, they won't take action when he becomes a variable; at the very least, they will choose to eliminate him first.

Just then, Isaac saw a boy carrying a water bottle walk past Fujisawa Ayana. His eyes kept glancing at Ayana, and he had a mischievous smile on his face.

Isaac's eyes narrowed instantly.

The boy splashed water on Ayana when he walked up to her.

wow——

"!"

Just as the water was about to splash out, Isaac suddenly grabbed his briefcase and shielded her with it. The water didn't hit Ayana.

Everyone around witnessed this scene.

Yuko Takishima looked at Isaac with some surprise. The transfer student who had been standing in front of her had suddenly disappeared and was now blocking Ayana's way.

"Satomi..."

Ayana looked at Isaac, who was blocking her way, with a somewhat dazed expression.

The boy, annoyed that his water had been blocked, scoffed and walked up to Isaac, saying, "Transfer student, I'll let it go this time, but I advise you not to meddle in other people's business in the future."

Hearing his words, Isaac smiled and said, "I remember you. Your name is Takashi Minejima, right?"

"it is me."

“So, Minejima-kun, let me ask you a question,” Isaac said with a smile. “How dare you talk to me like that? Have you never been frightened in your life?”

"What?"

Swish!

Isaac tackled him onto the desk and bent his arm 180 degrees.

Click!

"Aa ...

Chapter 633: Violence

"Aa ...

Takashi Minejima, who was being pressed down on the table, felt a sharp pain in his hand and screamed in agony.

All the students in the classroom were too frightened to utter a sound.

They were just a group of junior high school students; they had never seen such ruthless methods.

Isaac didn't stop there; while throwing Takashi Minashima to the ground, he rummaged through his briefcase.

Not long after, he took out a small microscope and placed it on the table.

While everyone was wondering what he was going to do, he deftly took out a dropper, drew some liquid from the cup where Takashi Minashima had splashed water, and dripped it onto a glass slide to observe under a microscope.

Everyone: "..."

Isaac: "Hmm, it's not a toxic liquid or a biological weapon. It looks like just ordinary drinking water."

"..."

He grabbed the still screaming Takashi Minejima by the collar and asked, "You brat, what were you trying to do just now?"

"me……"

He was too scared to speak; his arm was still hanging in the opposite direction from his own hand, and the pain kept assaulting his brain.

“Answer my question.”

"I...I slipped?"

"hehe."

Bang!

"vomit--"

Isaac punched him in the stomach. Normally, Isaac's strength would have been enough to punch right through his body, but he had already reduced his strength considerably.

Although he had already stopped, it felt like being hit in the stomach with a hammer to this ordinary student, causing him to vomit stomach acid instantly.

"You little bastard, do you think I'd believe your lies? Tell me the truth, or I'll make you... um?"

Isaac realized something was wrong, shook the person in his arms, and found that he had already fainted.

'With such weak physical abilities, he probably isn't a secret agent.'

Isaac looked around and found that all the students in the class were looking at him with fear on their faces.

"Oh, everyone, please don't misunderstand. There were many school shootings when I was in the United States. I might be a little overreacting since I just arrived in Japan, so I hope you can understand."

Who would believe that?!

What happened?