Real teaching, but diary flow

"You can talk???"

"I will." Tianze Yixia nodded gently.

"...Wait, let me think about it." Asakusa Tetsu couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his forehead. Although he didn't feel any pain in his head here, he still vaguely experienced phantom pain.

The fact that the opponent was not only Amazusa Ichika was not much of a surprise to Asakusa Tetsu. Although it took him a month, if we only consider the standard of forced immersion while wearing a headscarf, as long as one has a certain level of physical fitness, speedrunning Amazusa would only take '1 hour', which is about half a month.

The more he fought Tianze, the more he realized that a year was indeed far too much time if he were only dealing with Tianze.

We can't just have him come over to cool off after the fight, can we?

That's too decadent.

Therefore, the appearance of Sima Kedian was expected, but the fact that she wasn't a beautiful girl did make him a little unenthusiastic.

The problem is that Tianze Yixia, who was originally thought to be just a practical exercise to replicate the human, spoke up.

She actually spoke?!

"Shin Tensawa?" Asakusa Tetsu couldn't help but ask.

Is this gym just a place where people are dragged in to train with you?

"Hmm?" Tianze Yixia tilted her head: "Authentic, no doubt about it?"

Toru Asakusa couldn't help but gasp:

"hiss......"

It seems even more exciting now?

The only problem is, won't he be sued for harassment?

"...Why should I sue you?" Faced with Asakusa Tetsu's question, Amasawa Ichika just blinked strangely: "The winner does whatever he wants, and the loser obeys absolutely. Isn't that how it should be in a dream?"

Toru Asakusa: "......"

Very good, he understands completely now.

Tianze is himself, but he is not entirely himself.

For Tianze himself, this 365-fold acceleration of time was just a hazy dream, a memory that he would quickly forget once he returned to reality.

No, it might not be a dream, or it might not just be a dream, but also a slight distortion of perception.

Even if he thought that he was in a dream, he would hardly be able to engage in the same biased 'teaching-style practice' as before, and he would not obediently answer every question here.

The combination of the two results in Tianze Yixia standing before him now.

But... how exactly do gyms manage to balance the time spent on both?

He doesn't go to the gym at a fixed time every day. If he has to drag Tianze into the gym to dream every time he goes in, wouldn't Tianze's behavior in reality be like he's inexplicably suffering from narcolepsy?

Tianze Yixia didn't give the answer he wanted, but instead provided a high-quality response:

"I do not know."

That's a good answer, which reduces my time in the Sage Mode.

If you don't know, just use mugwort!

......

I refreshed my "wise man's time" again, and managed to pry a lot of information about the White Gym out of Asakusa Tetsu through Amasawa Ichika, which also allowed me to formally understand the reward of this 'S' rating.

Aside from the information already known, the focus was more on explaining the two newly appeared doors.

There's not much to say about the door that's already been opened; it's just a regular advanced BOSS. Although it's from the White Gym, Tianze's strength is still relatively limited. It's passable for him to fight someone like him who doesn't have much combat experience, but it's rather weak for anything higher.

Unlike Tianze, Sima Kedian seems to be just a regular copy, not speaking on his own initiative, nor doing anything extra.

He only knows how to fight.

The focus is on the last door that is locked.

What's inside seems to be the 'greatest masterpiece'.

That's right, not like Haruki Yamauchi's masterpieces from the Dark Room, but the real masterpieces from the White Room.

Puppet Ayanokoji Kiyotaka.

No wonder they gave me a year to graduate!

Even with a membership card buff, it would be difficult to speedrun through the game within a year without some talent, right?

Do you really think that the "fake person" only refers to that guy's personality?

A fake person is someone who isn't even human.

Aside from the fact that his emotions were erased by Shirofumi, the reason Asakusa Tetsu called Ayanokouji Kiyotaka a fake instead of his greatest masterpiece was because of his 'talent' which was purely built up by setting.

A pure urban soldier king template. If it weren't for his advanced training and the fact that he remembered he was in a school and didn't put firearms in, Asakusa Tetsu would even suspect that the guy could dodge bullets.

You should know that this fake man was able to completely crush a group of adults with a police baton when he was only nine years old.

I dare not stage an accident to extort money.

Fortunately, there was still plenty of time left on the membership card. As long as he didn't live a decadent life and made a firm decision a little earlier and put on the headband, Asakusa Tetsu felt that he still had a good chance of crushing that fake person.

Since the gym has designated him as the final boss, they will definitely give him a chance to defeat him.

Surely we can't actually let him get a graduation certificate, can we?

Of course, opportunity is opportunity, and effort is effort.

I've already tried my best today.

Let’s stop here.

It wasn't because his next enemy was a middle-aged man that he was completely unmotivated.

Chapter 71 Sakayanagi Arisu Wants to Swear

Originally Class 1A.

The atmosphere in the classroom was unusually heavy.

The reason is simple: it's because of the results announced by the class teacher yesterday.

They, who were rated as top students by the school, suffered a crushing defeat in the first month's exams and fell to Class B.

In front of them, the teacher took down the 'Class A' sign and replaced it with 'Class B'.

This is utterly shameful.

According to their homeroom teacher, Tomoya Mashima, there had never been a precedent of Class A falling behind in the first month.

Like Class D at Zero Hour, they also made history.

An extremely solemn expression appeared on almost everyone in the class. Although more than 80,000 personal points had been deposited into their accounts yesterday, it was difficult for anyone to be happy.

Whether it's shameful or not is secondary now.

Most importantly, the graduation privileges that were firmly in their grasp were so easily lost by them.

"..."

Say something.

With a heavy heart, many students had this thought.

Someone needs to stand up and say something, and similarly, someone definitely needs to take responsibility for this outcome.

In this class, only two people are capable of taking on this responsibility.

Sakayanagi Arisu, and Katsuragi Yasuhei.

Both are excellent leaders with a commanding presence that inspires others to follow in their footsteps. People on both sides believe that under their leadership, the class will stand firmly at the top.

As a result, within just one month, the entire class was divided into two major factions.

The Sakayanagi school and the Katsuragi school.

In this atmosphere of deep concentration, the first to seize the initiative and launch an attack was Hashimoto Masayoshi from the Sakayanagi faction.

With his rather long hair combed back, he looked more like a blond-haired guy than a proper student, and indeed he was blond-haired. Before class, Hashimoto Masayoshi stood up and said, "Yesterday, I'm sure everyone has reflected on their actions after going home."

“No matter who it is, everyone should do their best and perfectly fulfill their duties as a student.” He turned and looked around at the other students in the class: “Logically speaking, we shouldn’t have lost so many points, let alone ended up in Class B.”

"...What are you trying to say?" The man who was unexpectedly chosen to be in their class despite not having an elite aura jumped out almost immediately and questioned Hashimoto Masayoshi's words.

Totsuka Yahiko, the most loyal soldier of the Katsuragi faction.

“The school’s judgment is never wrong.” The bald man, Katsuragi Kohei, pointed out Hashimoto Masayoshi’s unspoken meaning in a deep voice: “You mean to say that we are the ones who are wrong.”

To be precise, they were his men.

"Otherwise, is it our little princess who's in the wrong?" Hashimoto Masayoshi raised an eyebrow and retorted without hesitation, "You're the one who keeps backing down when faced with harassment from other classes, aren't you, saying that you should prioritize stability and conservatism?"

“Our little princess didn’t do anything; she just let you boss everyone around.”

"I never expected it to end like this." Hashimoto Masayoshi shrugged. "Looks like you didn't manage to hold onto anything after all."

Totsuka Yahiko clenched his fist: "—You!"

Katsuragi Kohei shook his head and pressed Totsuka Yahiko's button.

“…” He took a deep breath and glanced around the classroom.

The atmosphere in the class was terrible. If we continued to confront Hashimoto Masayoshi like this without making any concessions, the atmosphere would only get worse.

They have already suffered a defeat; what they need to do now is boost morale.

Even if he has to take on this responsibility, that's fine, as long as the class can continue to bounce back.

So, Katsuragi Kohei stood up: "I don't deny the failure in this exam, but Hashimoto, I need to remind you that the gap between us hasn't widened too much."

The difference between 890 and 840 is only 50.

It's just a distance that can be caught up in the blink of an eye.

"But the fact is that this gap wasn't widened too much, which caused us to go from Class A to Class B, didn't it?" Hashimoto Masayoshi scoffed, pressing on relentlessly.

Katsuragi Kohei nodded slightly: "You're right, so we will follow Sakayanagi's instructions until the next exam."

"Katsuragi?!" Several of Katsuragi's classmates, led by Totsuka Yahiko, exclaimed in surprise.

Even if concessions and accountability are required, isn't this happening way too quickly?!

“I have my own ideas.” Katsuragi Kohei shook his head.

In this class, in contrast to the radical Sakayanagi, Katsuragi Kohei is a conservative, sticking to his own duties and maintaining the class's advantage. As long as no flaws appear, they will not be defeated.

Even now, he firmly believes in this philosophy.

Do more and make more mistakes, do less and make fewer mistakes.

As long as they do their best, their class, whose student qualities have been recognized by the school from the beginning, will not lose to anyone.

But having already taken the wrong first step, it will be difficult for him to continue to be conservative.

Ultimately, the reason for their conservatism is that they are in a position of priority and have no need to compete upwards. They only need to be as conservative as possible to maintain their advantage when facing the enemies below them.

"Prove yourself in the next exam, Sakayanagi," Katsuragi Kohei said.

Sakayanagi Arisu, who had remained silent for a long time, finally revealed a slight chuckle:

"Ah, just watch."

Soon, the school bell rang, and the teacher slowly walked into the classroom.

Although the class rankings have slipped, the students' overall quality has not deteriorated, and the class has returned to a learning rhythm.

Shortly after, the bell rang to signal the end of get out of class.

Not long ago, Masayoshi Hashimoto was questioning Kohei Katsuragi, but he immediately turned his head and turned his chair toward Arisu Sakayanagi behind him.

"Little princess, little princess." He put on a very ingratiating expression: "Tell me, my conquest of Katsuragi can be considered a great achievement, right?"

"Although it's not very nice to take credit for something, I should at least get some reward for all the hard work I've put in, right?"

"..." Sakayanagi Arisu didn't even raise an eyebrow, but calmly asked, "How much do you need? How much are you short?"

Hashimoto Masayoshi waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, I don't want personal points."