The four-eyed squad leader ran out for a while and then came back quickly. Walking on the podium, he gently adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and looked at the agitated classmates below and said:

"The teacher said, this class is self-study!"

"By the way, let me supervise the discipline, don't make noise."

After the voice fell, only some four-eyed monitors who had a small prestige by relying on their teachers were dumbfounded, and the people below began to make noise. Although the voices were not particularly loud, the disturbance was very annoying!

They were discussing on their own why this class had to be self-study this morning? !Is something wrong? !

They were all very curious. The louder and louder the discussion, gradually began to spread outside the classroom, and began to attract the attention of other classes.

The four-eyed squad leader was a little anxious, and patted the desk vigorously with his hands on the stage, trying his best to stop the noisy crowd below.

Kitahara Araki at the bottom was originally curious about the reason why the teacher didn't come, but as the noise in the classroom became louder and louder, it also made him frown unconsciously, feeling like he was surrounded by a bunch of buzzing flies, it was so annoying!

"Quiet!!"

"What the fuck are you arguing about! The squad leader said to be quiet, why are you still arguing!"

"Hmm!!" Suddenly the two burly boys sitting in the last row stood up, and they roared with a strong voice, directly frightening the noisy crowd, making them silent like silent lambs, one after another He looked at them in astonishment and fear, his eyes were very fierce, his eyebrows were raised vigorously, muscles emerged on his face, and he looked fierce.

Suddenly, the whole classroom became silent. Looking at the environment that had become quiet again, they nodded in satisfaction, and then sat down quietly without making a sound.

"all…"

The four-eyed monitor on the podium looked at these two gratefully. To be honest, as a top student and the monitor of the entire class, he looked down on those poor students sitting in the last row!

I always feel that if they don't study hard, it is a waste of time and parents' expectations to come to school!What a waste of teachers' hard work!

Therefore, for their wasteful behavior, the four-eyed squad leader from a poor family has long been sensible, and he knows that learning is his only way out.

He has been clung to his studies and refused to relax for a moment. His originally excellent eyesight caused myopia due to reading books day and night.

But the results of his hard work are still useful, because he has a talent for reading, and he has naturally achieved good grades through hard work, so he is even more unwilling to hang out with those poor students, fearing that they will affect him.

But at this moment, the four-eyed squad leader, who used to look down on the poor students, changed his mentality for a moment, thinking that these poor students still have merits, at least when others encounter difficulties, they can stand up!

Yes, from the perspective of the four-eyed squad leader, the reason why the two poor students sitting in the two rows behind stood up was because they wanted to help him, restore order in the class, and make the whole classroom quiet again. There was a moment of gratitude, but it quickly disappeared.

"Quiet!" He yelled again, and finally the classroom finally became quiet!

The noisy crowd looked at the people in the two rows behind with strange eyes, but none of them dared to speak out. They could only sit in their seats and communicate with the surrounding crowd with their eyes.

And all of this, Kitahara Araki naturally knew what was going on!

The two people who stood up were clearly his younger brothers!

Looking at the two younger brothers who were not squinting and calmed down again with gratified eyes, Kitahara Araki only felt that it would be more comfortable if he had someone under his command to do things.

Otherwise, as in the noisy situation just now, without the help of his subordinates, Kitahara Araki could only stand up and stop this farce by himself!

And this seems a bit troublesome, or it is easy to be disturbed by this kind of thing often.

And now that he has two younger brothers, he really doesn't have to deal with these trivial matters by himself. Kitahara Araki looked at the two younger brothers with gratified eyes. Sure enough, the hypnotized and brainwashed organizers are easy to use!

Without even saying a word, they could understand what Kitahara Araki wanted to express!

What a useful tool!

But it's still a pity!Kitahara Araki looked at the two burly younger brothers, looked at their loyal eyes, and let out a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that my little brother still belongs to the scope of ordinary people, and can only do some chores like running errands. Some more important things can't be left to them, but can only be handled by my shadow clone!

I really hope that there will be a loyal subordinate or a loyal organization in the rewards of the next mission, similar to the Black Shadow Corps in The Adventures of Jackie Chan!

Kitahara Araki leaned lazily against the transparent white window. In the early morning, the warm sunlight shone through the window on his fine black short hair, giving him a warm feeling.

While thinking about things in his heart, Kitahara Araki imagined that he could get a good mission reward later, so that he would not have to send his shadow clone to deal with many things!

For example, when he parted with Nanao Akane yesterday, Kitahara Araki once let his shadow clone take good care of it, or protect the safety of Nanao Akane.

Although the shadow clone was sent out to work, the memory after the shadow clone dissipated would return to the main body of Kitahara Araki. There was an appearance of the main body working in the hallucination, that is, he had never done such a thing, but because the memory of the sent shadow clone returned to the main body, Kitahara Araki also had this memory, which always made him feel as if he was there, and did such a task.

There is a slight sense of helplessness,,,,

The whole morning was spent in self-study, and the teacher who disappeared all morning did not show up, but during the lunch break at noon, a gossip spread throughout their classroom.

It seemed that their class was going to have some new teachers. Someone saw it in the principal's office. Several well-dressed people were talking with the principal, accompanied by a group of teachers, including teachers from their class.

As soon as the news came out, the crowd was shocked and confused.

"The new teacher, is it a boy or a girl?! Does anyone know?!" Someone was curious about this.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the lectures are better than those bad old men." This is the deepest thought of those poor students.

And Kitahara Araki, who was sitting by the window and was about to leave, couldn't help but froze when he heard the news, thinking silently:

Could it be those anime characters I knew in my previous life again? ! !

Although he has such doubts and doubts in his heart, Kitahara Araki doesn't care now, because it's lunch break, and he's going to have dinner with Natsuka Zinomiya from the next class.

The lunch place is still an unmanned sports warehouse. The warm sunlight shining in through the narrow windows forms a circular speckle column in the dark space, and wisps of dust are flying in it.

The main meal for lunch is Kung Pao Chicken, a mysterious dish from the East!

First, in the vegetable market, select the most tender chicken and cut it into pieces, take it home to remove the hair and fishy smell, and finally, add cooking wine, add spicy red and green peppers, stir fry for a few minutes on high heat, and then it will be out of the pot.

"Boom~" This is the sound of opening a wine bottle with a corkscrew, with a crisp sound.

After Zizhigong Xiahua enjoyed her lunch Kung Pao Chicken, she felt that the taste was very good. She drank a sip of the sweet and aftertaste red wine, and she was even more intoxicated.

The next few dishes are also the famous saliva chicken from the east, and the most exquisite shredded chicken, Zizhigong Xiahua, tasted carefully one by one, and won the delicious taste of the dishes, which makes people feel endless aftertaste.

Kitahara Araki finally watched Natsuka Purple Palace dispose of the remaining garbage, watched the closed door of the sports warehouse put on his pants again, tidied up the cushions, and finally walked out with Natsuka Purple Palace.

Fuchsia hydrangeas are blooming again in deserted warehouses!Look beautiful and gorgeous!

This time, the oriental dishes made of delicate chicken are all used. Purple Palace Natsuka said that she is very happy to eat, and hopes to taste it again next time, and Kitahara Araki, who is a top chef, fulfilled her little wish , decided to let her have a taste of the oriental meal after a period of time.

Chapter 74, Chapter 76, Traces

After eating an exquisite lunch, the time on the pointer gradually came to around one o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost time for class again.

After finishing their meal, Kitahara Araki and Purple Palace Natsuka took a stroll around the gorgeous aristocratic academy, and took a good look at the gorgeous and elegant small garden, the colorful flowers, and the carved stones of various shapes.

At that time, the blue sky and white clouds, coupled with the summer sun, accompanied by the cool wind blowing under the shade of the trees, made people feel refreshed.

After waiting later, Kitahara Araki first sent Zinomiya Natsuka back to the classroom, then turned on his black phone and looked at the chat information interface.

Finding that there was really a red dot flashing, Kitahara Araki opened it and saw that it was Yoshida Shuichi who hadn't sent him a message for a long time.

On the black phone chat interface:

Yoshida Shuichi: "Boss! The third mission that you couldn't complete last time, we have found some clues!"

Second mission? !

Kitahara Araki thought about it slowly, looking at the information on the phone interface, memories emerged from his mind, um, it seems to be the case.

Since the last time he used Sharingan to hypnotize and brainwash the group of people in the school, Kitahara Araki did issue three tasks for them to complete.

The first task is to find out the situation of the trio we just met at that time, and the second task is to find information about urban legends like Hanako.

The third task seems to be related to the baseball department. They asked them to send someone to monitor the teacher of the baseball department, coach Donggang, and manager Akane Nanao.

Kitahara Araki recalled the information some time ago, and then quickly typed with his slender fingers: "Tokyo urban legend?!"

"Which urban legend did you find?!"

Kitahara Araki just finished editing the message, clicked to send it, and immediately received a response. Yoshida Shuichi on the other end of the phone seemed to be waiting in front of the phone, in order to be able to respond to him as soon as possible:

Yoshida Shuichi: "Well, the boss is really amazing, you already guessed it before I said it."

Yoshida Shuichi: "Indeed, it is related to the urban legend of Tokyo. After we worked hard to collect some time ago, we searched in various online forums and post bars, and finally found such traces."

Yoshida Shuichi: "Someone once said that he saw a trace of an urban legend rip girl wearing a wine-red windbreaker, eyes of different colors, and long black hair when he was in a demon."

Yoshida Shuichi: "After our repeated verifications, the probability of finding out that this person is lying is extremely small. It should be seen once by chance, but the time is too short, and we can't get any useful information."

Yoshida Shuichi: "However, with our hard work, we finally discovered some rules. When the sun goes down in Tokyo, that is, around dusk, people often call it the time of encountering demons. At this time, it is most likely to see those demons and ghosts hiding in another world. However, this is just a discourse handed down from the old times. After our identification, urban legends of this type should appear in the human world until late at night. They will search everywhere for those who harbor resentment in their hearts, and torture them to absorb negative emotions and become stronger."

Yoshida Shuichi: "So, to sum it up, if the boss wants to find the traces of the urban legend Gap Girl, he should wander around the streets late at night every day, quietly following those drunks or people who look bad, so there is a high probability of encountering to urban legends."

On the black mobile phone, a series of messages from Yoshida Shuichi were sent, Kitahara Araki read them one by one, very seriously.

After reading it, there was a little joy in his eyes. Although he didn't find the exact status of the urban legend of the rip girl, at least he had a clue, and all he had to do was to work hard.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Kitahara Araki gently patted his smooth forehead with his palm, feeling depressed for a while!

Don't you have an original urban legend Hanako at home? !

It is also a Tokyo urban legend. Although Hanako cannot move to other places casually, it may be related to other Tokyo urban legends.

When he got home, he could try to ask about this information. Kitahara Araki secretly kept this matter in his heart, and asked Hanako if he was sure to go back.

After reading the message sent by Yoshida Hideichi, Kitahara Araki hesitated for a moment, but still typed his response: "Well, okay, I see."

"Keep working hard to find the whereabouts of other Tokyo urban legends. Only the information about the Tokyo urban legend Ripper Girl is not enough. I need more."

After editing the message and clicking send, Kitahara Araki took another look at the message that Hideichi Yoshida responded quickly, and then turned off the black phone.

This morning, I have been self-studying for a whole morning, and no teacher has come to supervise. I heard that it seems that their class has a new teacher? !

Kitahara Araki was thinking about this matter, but the thoughts in his mind quietly drifted to another direction. Are these new teachers really normal in this strange world? !

Or, could it be those people that Kitahara Araki was familiar with again? !

In that case, it would be a little more interesting, the corner of Kitahara Araki's mouth slightly curled up, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes, waiting quietly.

But the matter was over in the afternoon, and the teacher came back to class again, without mentioning the new teacher.

The curiosity of the crowd below was not satisfied, and they were all making noise, but they were quickly suppressed by force and became quiet again.

After such a boring class all afternoon, Kitahara Araki felt that he was not as refreshed as the self-study in the morning.

Sometimes it's not that lectures are useless, but that some knowledge still needs to be understood before it can be learned.

When I was a college student in my previous life, Kitahara Araki hated those people who could only talk but not take action. I came here to learn technology and knowledge. You tell me, what I should learn is why and what are the benefits of doing this, and what is the purpose of doing it? !

Do you think these contents have a lot to do with me? !I'm here to learn technology and knowledge, I don't want to know too much useless information.

However, under the influence of the general environment, this kind of teaching quality is very common, at least it has been like this for several years in Kitahara Araki, and it hasn't changed at all.

But it's okay now, after all, it's still in high school, and the teacher's lectures are also about the key knowledge about exams, and they don't talk about useless theoretical research like in universities.

Although he had such thoughts in his heart, Kitahara Araki still listened to the teacher's lecture seriously. After all, hardworking people deserve respect. Although he has opinions on some people, he will not blame the whole group.

After school at three o'clock in the afternoon, Kitahara Araki belonged to the home club, so he didn't join any clubs, so he could go home early to rest.

After waiting for a while, Natsuka Zinomiya and the Spice Girls trio from the other two classes, waited until several of them left the school together, and then walked in different directions.

The trio of hot girls mainly go to work in convenience stores to earn living expenses and accommodation expenses. Their family affairs have not been resolved, so it will take some time before such jobs can end.

Natsuka Zinomiya, as an ordinary good student, originally participated in some club activities such as reading, but she quit them one after another. She just wanted to go home slowly with Kitahara Araki.

Walking to the fork in the road, the Spice Girls first waved to Araki Kitahara and said hello: "Mr. Araki, let's go first, see you when I go home tonight."

"En." Kitahara Araki nodded flatly, without showing any reluctance on his face, anyway, he could see them at home every night, and to be honest, he wasn't particularly worried about the three of them.

On the other side, the quiet Natsuka of the Purple Palace stood by the intersection and waited, quietly watching Kitahara Araki finished talking with the hot girl trio, still silent, with a sweet and indifferent smile on her face, long purple-black hair , as the afternoon wind fluttered gently, the black pleated skirt also fluttered slightly, and the whole person was extremely beautiful in the wind.

Under the reflection of the afternoon sun, the crimson pupils were so bright and bright, as if there were unspeakable words contained in them.

"Let's go, Araki-kun, let's go home together." After waiting for a while, seeing the figures of the hot girl trio gradually disappearing, Natsuka Zinomiya came to Kitahara Araki with graceful steps and said something in a calm tone, with a sweet and lovely smile on her face, and a hint of joy in her crimson eyes.

finally!She could walk home with Kitahara Araki again.

Chapter 75 77, chatting (the author miscalculated, it will be available next week) cry~

Walking on the sunny path, Natsuka Zinomiya was in a very happy mood. Xiao Qiao sang a brisk song on her lips, and put her soft hands on her back waist. She was bouncing around as she walked, and the satchel on her shoulders flew up from time to time with the beating of Natsuka Zinomiya, looking very youthful and cute.

Walking halfway, Xia Hua of Purple Palace suddenly slowed down, turned around and asked curiously: "By the way, Araki-kun, I don't seem to see Hanako much recently? What is she doing?!"

Hanako? !

In Kitahara Araki's pondering mind, this incident came to mind. These days, Hanako, a female ghost, has been watching TV at home. By the way, watching you play computer games, it can be said that she has completely become an otaku.

If Hanako, as a female ghost, occasionally needs to replenish some yang energy to maintain her own existence, Kitahara Araki doubts that Hanako will be able to play without sleep until next year!

Moreover, Hanako's current state is not good enough to come out casually, she might as well stay at home, Kitahara Araki, who was thinking about something, quickly responded to Zinomiya Natsuka's inquiry: "Oh, you said Hanako, she has been staying at home recently and hasn't come out much."

"Well, isn't that Hanako going to school?! Staying at home all the time, her personality might become a little withdrawn and inferior, and it will be difficult to communicate with other people." A look of surprise appeared on Zizhigong Xiahua's face. After seeing the cute Hanako for the first time, she fell in love with this cute little Hanako, and thought of Hanako from time to time, wanting to play with her.

Kitahara Araki responded casually: "For some reason, Hanako doesn't need to go to class now, she just needs to stay at home, and don't worry about her communicating with other people. I will educate her every day when I go back."

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