I am the disaster of Saiki K.

[No one is stopping you, why not just go through the door? ]

[Besides, when did Teruhashi-san get this name? Would Red Wolf's frying pan agree to it? ]

"Well, another one went crazy."

Passersby who were watching the show nearby exclaimed.

"Yeah, I don't know how many times it has happened, but there are only a few intact pieces of glass left in the teaching building."

[This isn't a sheep village, can't you guys just walk through the door? ]

. . . . . .

"Qishu, I like you. Can you date me?"

A boy plucked up the courage to confess his love to the girl he had liked for a long time.

"I know, Xiaochun. I would be shy too with so many people watching. Let's talk aside."

The girl with two big ball-shaped hair accessories blushed and pushed the boy to leave from everyone's sight.

"Senior Mengyuan, I think my assessment is complete."

The boy named Koharu was confirmed by Yumehara Chiyu, who proposed a test task of confessing his love to the opposite sex in public.

"very perfect."

(? ω ?)

The love-brained girl with eyes full of love gave an affirmative answer.

Xiaochun happily obtained the points.

The girl who was suddenly confessed to by him came to her senses from the shock, and the shy expression disappeared from her face. She opened her mouth and angrily bit the arm of the boy who was so cheerful just now with her strange teeth that were all canines.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Qishu left some harsh words and left the boy, who was covering his hand and crying out in pain.

. . . . . .

"Why are you hitting me?"

"Because of the assessment task of Class 3."

"Holding hands in public is too embarrassing."

"Because of the assessment task of Class 3."

"You actually have a fetish for cross-dressing. This is a cultural season, not a comic convention."

"Because of the assessment task of Class 3."

"Come quickly, catch the thief, catch the thief quickly."

"Because of the assessment task of Class 3."

[These are all things you want to do. Don't push everything onto the mission. ]

"Ah, you pervert, who will tell you the color of your underwear?"

"Because of the assessment task of Class 3."

【! ? 】

【The last one turned out to be true. 】

[When did this pervert Totsuka Reita sneak into Team 3? 】

In every corner of the campus, the assessment task of Class 3, Year 2 has made the already chaotic cultural season even more chaotic.

Woof~

The dog of Hanabata Yoshiko's family was chasing a chicken that came out of nowhere and running around PK Academy.

【Oh my, it's really a mess. 】

Chapter 98 The first day's disaster is finally over (more)

[After going through so much, only one day has passed? 】

【Are there too many disasters?】

The activities of Class 3, Grade 2 were urgently stopped at the end of the first day of the cultural season.

Teacher Matsuzaki severely criticized all the students in Class 3, Grade 2.

"What the hell are you guys doing?"

Teacher Matsuzaki, standing on the podium, kept clapping his hands on the table.

Table: HP-10-10-10

"Gray Lu, because your entire corridor decoration has been burned."

[Isn’t that an exaggeration?]

"I'm sorry, Mr. Matsuzaki. I will fold 10,000 paper cranes overnight and redecorate the corridor."

[We have as many of those things as you want in the Neon Disaster Area, so you better not make them. ]

"And you, Muliang, have you eaten all the bark lawns and desks in the school? Do you know how much damage you have caused to the school? The bark lawns are fine, but what's so delicious about the desks?"

Mr. Matsuzaki became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and he slammed the table with increasing force.

Table: HP-20-20-20

"Burp~~~ I didn't expect the table top to be so delicious. It's almost like eating wafer biscuits."

Megara Chisato scratched his hair embarrassedly.

[If your bite force continues to evolve, you will be able to bite through steel plates. ]

"Am I asking you about the taste of the table? Reflect on this."

"Yes……"

"You guys, the tables, chairs and trees are all public property. Can't you take better care of them?"

Teacher Matsuzaki knocked the table hard.

Click.

The table in front of Mr. Matsuzaki was knocked down by him.

． <{=． ． ． ．

The whole classroom fell into a ghostly silence, and the air was filled with an awkward atmosphere.

"Ahem, these tools are for everyone to use. It doesn't matter if they break."

Teacher Matsuzaki awkwardly pretended to cough a few times to find a way out.

"But in addition to all this, you have also caused a bad reputation for the school today. This is the most important thing. How will the nearby residents view PK Academy? How will the academy recruit new students next year?"

【There is no need to worry about this. 】

"All of you guys should be suspended from school and stay home to reflect on your actions."

Mr. Matsuzaki made the final judgment.

"Don't be so harsh, Mr. Matsuzaki."

The principal, who had been listening outside the door, walked in with a smile.

"The students just wanted to make the cultural season more lively and interesting. They definitely didn't have the intention to cause trouble on purpose."

[Others may not have it, but Anle definitely has it. ]

(You are slandering me!)

The principal calmed Teacher Matsuzaki down.

"Also, Class 3 has already compensated the school for its losses and has shown a very good attitude towards correcting its mistakes. We should just forgive them."

The principal made the final decision.

"However, your class activities will be suspended for the time being, and you should enjoy the PK Cultural Season for the next two days."

"Reflect on this carefully."

The principal and Mr. Matsuzaki left the classroom.

Oh hoo————

As soon as the teachers left, the class became noisy again.

"That's no punishment at all."

"Even after we repay the school's losses, we will still have a lot of class fees left, enough for us to hold a grand celebration party."

"I just can't eat the table top."

[You are still addicted to it, is the table board so delicious? 】

The last sentence was said by classmate Mura. Qi Mu looked at the way Mura Chisato was staring at the table in front of her, and was afraid that she would eat the table in the next second.

[Besides, these guys don’t reflect on their mistakes at all.]

"Although the previous activities can no longer be continued, why don't we think about what kind of performance our class should have tomorrow."

As the class monitor, Hui Lu walked to the collapsed desk again and made a proposal to the whole class.

"I……"

Anle was the first one to raise his hand and put forward his new round of suggestions.

[You better shut up. Don't you think you haven't caused enough disasters? ]

Qi Mu used his ability to stop An Le from continuing his actions.

(I just wanted to suggest an insect exhibition. It shouldn't be a disaster.)

Anle retorted in his heart with dissatisfaction.

[If I really hold an insect exhibition, the school will probably be blown away by me tomorrow.]

(That's your fault, not mine.)

"Ah, I've already made so much money, why would I bother doing a show?"

There were those who just wanted to have fun in the following cultural season who objected loudly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? There are still two days left for the cultural season. If we end it here, wouldn't it be the same as our entire class committing suicide?"

[Don't say it so horribly.]

"But there is no time to prepare the show now."

"Just show your momentum."

"And we are already tired from playing today."

"That's just your illusion. There are only three cultural seasons in the entire high school. How can you burn your passion and soul like this? Show your enthusiasm."

Hui Lu gave a passionate speech with tears in his eyes.

[You are really troublesome. ]

With Hui Lu's encouragement, the students in the class who had fallen into laziness rekindled their enthusiasm for the cultural season.

"But we haven't prepared anything else, what else can we do?"

“I’ve actually always had this idea in mind.”

Hui Lu spoke up.

"Let's fold a thousand paper cranes. No one in the class can fold 1000. It must be spectacular to put more than paper cranes together."

[You are too obsessed with paper cranes. You couldn't have sent all the paper cranes to the disaster-stricken areas in Japan.]

[Please don't cause trouble to the disaster area. ]

"You already objected to it last time, so you won't do that again this time."

Hui Lu looked at his classmates with a smile on his face.