People are in the real teaching, but the inner world

"Hey, why? She's pretty and doesn't have a boyfriend yet. And she likes handsome guys. With Takeda-san's looks, she has a good chance~"

"forgive me."

No sexual interest×

Hate troublesome women√

"Okay, then tell me if you're interested and I'll help."

"Ah."

……

Not long after, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

According to Chabashira, he had to go to the office, and Yamauchi would accompany him.

Yamauchi did not miss the opportunity to harass:

"So you are in this class! How dare you lie to me? Damn it!"

“Actually, this is the 2023-hour special edition of Japan Prank Awards 4. Yamauchi, you’ve been fooled~”

“Hey, is this true?”

"Of course it's fake, you idiot."

"...What... that damned fellow!"

"...Ah, sorry, sorry, please don't hit me. I was mistaken before. I am indeed a student in this class. It was all a misunderstanding."

"Forget it, since I'm in a good mood today, I won't bother with you. We're all classmates, so just follow me from now on, and I'll introduce you to some girls. Don't be fooled by my handsome looks, I've already added the girls' contact information!"

"Who?" It's hard to imagine that someone would be willing to exchange contact information with this guy.

"It's little Kikyo. How about it? Are you envious?" Yamauchi patted his shoulder.

"I am a little envious." Because he knew in advance that he would have to change his phone, he still hasn't got Kikyo's contact information.

However, Kikyo's words are understandable, after all, her goal is to become friends with everyone.

"Do you think she likes me?"

"Who?"

"Little Kikyo, why else would she talk to me in such a cute voice and want to exchange phone numbers with me?"

Eito was silent for two seconds, looked into his eyes and said seriously:

"It's very likely that when a girl is willing to take the initiative to talk to a boy, and even ask for his contact information, then she probably likes this boy."

"Hey, then... then what should I do? Should I confess?"

Yamauchi panicked for a moment and shook his shoulders with both hands.

"Yes, it's a confession. Since I've hinted so much to you, if you're a man, you should confess. Do you want a girl to take the initiative?"

"Oh, I understand... So Kikyo-chan likes me so much, hehehe, but... why did you hit me?"

"Sorry, I didn't control the strength well... I wanted to see how thick your skin was, but I didn't expect... it was unexpectedly a little soft?"

Looking at the face that was slapped red by him, Eito calmly withdrew his hand:

"Anyway, don't worry about it. Come on."

"Yeah, thank you. I can see that you are a good person... I don't like handsome guys, but I'm determined to be friends with you!"

"Uh, don't."

……

After chatting for a while, the two walked into the office together.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Chabashira Sae sitting in the corner with her long legs crossed and resting on a chair.

From this angle, one can see Chabashira's tall and attractive body curves, especially the pair of beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings, which made Yamauchi's eyes go straight.

Yamauchi's fiery gaze made Chabashira frown, and she looked at the visitor unhappily:

"Have you seen enough?"

"Uh... sorry!" Obviously even someone like Yamauchi knew that this behavior was wrong, so he hurriedly looked away, "Teacher, is there something you called me for?"

Before coming here, he had consulted his friend Chi and knew that he shouldn't ask that kind of question and that he came to the office just to be scolded.

However, he was still a little dissatisfied. It was obviously Yingdou who asked first, and he just asked casually. Can he be blamed for this?

If Yingdou hadn't brought it up, he wouldn't have been able to ask, because this teacher looked like someone who was not easy to bully, and she was also the class teacher. If he really offended her, wouldn't he be bullied for three years?

Chabashira first looked towards Yamauchi:

"I don't want to say more about your problem. If this weren't a school and I weren't your teacher, I could sue you for sexual harassment based on what you said. Remember, be careful with your words next time. This school is a little special. If someone catches you talking, you'll suffer... Oh... Never mind, you can leave now."

"Thank you, teacher!" When Yamauchi heard that he was fine, he was as happy as a monkey.

[What? So that's it? It seems that this teacher is not that fierce. She even cares about me. Could it be that - could it be that she likes me too? Hehe, am I so charming that I'm liked by two beautiful girls right after the start of the school year? This school is really great... Hahahaha...]

"Do you want me to ask you to get out?" Chabashira's voice became a little colder.

The smirking student in front of her made her mood worse again.

"Ah, no, no, thank you for your concern, teacher!" Yamauchi ran away.

Only Eito and Chabashira were left in the office.

Chazhu slowly picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, then propped up his chin and stared into his eyes with a scrutinizing look:

"Takeda, what do you think of this school?"

coming.

Eito knew that asking him to come to the office was not that simple, probably because of what he said before, he wanted to get to know him better in order to judge whether his ability was good or not.

Chabashira's goal is nothing more than to fulfill his long-cherished wish and lead Class D to Class A, so it is necessary to understand the talents in the class.

However, Chabashira's wish was doomed to fail, because he was just an ordinary person, his advantage only came from having read the original story, and he had no interest in promotion.

"Teacher, I think this school is pretty good. I have so much money to spend every month. The classmates are pretty and kind, especially the head teacher. It's the first time I've seen such a pretty head teacher in my life, so I feel very honored."

"Is that the question I asked you? And it's useless for you to praise me. I won't fall for it. Stop talking so smoothly and be serious. Otherwise, you'd better go and write a self-criticism."

"Uh, self-reflection... you are so cruel."

He gets a headache when it comes to self-criticism.

Seeing Chabashira's look he knew he couldn't escape, so he decided to confess.

But before he spoke, he cleared his throat, then picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip under the cold gaze of the tea master.

Because he wants to tell a very long story -

"A long time ago, someone opened a school called Advanced Development High School...

Chapter 4: The Birth of the Clown King Yamauchi

"A long time ago, someone opened a school called High School of Advanced Development. This school was known for its fraud. On the surface, it claimed that 99.9% of students could find jobs of their dreams, but in reality, only Class A had the right to choose freely.

Unfortunately, a student named Xiaoying was selected. He entered this school known for its freedom with great hope. However, the moment he stepped into the campus, he found that there was no so-called freedom, no hope, nothing. During the three years of confinement, the people here were like animals living in prison, at the mercy of others.

This school values ​​strength. People with strength can do whatever they want, while people without strength can only live a life of begging like beggars on the street, and they will be labeled as defective products wherever they go.

Finally one day, he had enough. Instead of living under other people's faces every day, he might as well pull down their pants and let them beg for food with him.

He took off his school uniform and stomped on the ground. The badge on the uniform represented the school he hated, everything about it that he hated.

He stepped on it hard until the school uniform was torn and finally became a beggar's outfit.

So he put it on.

Just as light continues to prosper, evil can breed greater evil. Relying on his rock-hard consciousness, he stepped on the corpses of his enemies and teammates, and in the fearful and admiring gazes of others, he climbed step by step to the supreme throne that symbolizes the strongest.

Crowned King! "

"Are you done?" Chabashira remained seated, his expression unchanged. "Do you want me to call you a car, Your Majesty?"

"Uh, thanks." It would not be fun if the car that came was from a mental hospital.

"So this is your understanding of school?"

"almost……"

"Haha... I have to say, I really have to look at you with new eyes this time." Chabashira clapped his hands symbolically for him twice, and his expression softened. "You are indeed a genuine talent. You have realized the essence of this school just after entering the school. If you don't say that you have a second-year syndrome..."

The essence that Chabashira mentioned is the so-called supremacy of strength.

"I'm honored to receive praise from my homeroom teacher, but I'm not a chuunibyou."

"Whether you have a chuunibyou or not has nothing to do with me. As long as I know that you are a talented person, that's enough."

“…I already said it’s not Chuunibyou anymore.”

"Do you have any objections?" Chabashira glared at him and asked impatiently.

"……No."

"So, teacher, can we get down to business now?" Eido put away his smile and said seriously.

"Oh shit... you've guessed it?" Chabashira looked at him playfully, a faint smile on his face.

"The teacher probably wants me to help you promote Class D to Class A."

"...You really surprised me. You even know something like this. Did you specifically investigate me before school started?" Chabashira narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

Being looked at like this, Yingdou felt that he was completely naked. An inexplicable feeling of shyness rose on his cheeks, and his heart was throbbing.

what's the situation?

The feeling of shame flowed through my body like water, causing goose bumps wherever it went.

He finally understood how a beautiful girl felt when being stared at by a pervert. It was awkward and uncomfortable.

So he shyly covered his face with his hands, even covering his eyes.

Chabashira: “…”

As if sensing the strange atmosphere in the air, Chabashira's handsome face twitched, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally said what he had been holding back for a long time:

"Are you...sick?"

……

"Feel sorry!"

Eito leaned forward at a 90-degree angle and made a standard Japanese bow.

His sincere attitude left Chabashira speechless. He could only sigh and continue the previous topic:

"So, what's your answer, yes or no?"

"In fact, there are better candidates than me, such as Ayanokouji and Horikita in my class."

"You even know this kind of information?" Chabashira was a little surprised. "But let's not talk about them now. I'm asking you. What's your answer?"

"Can I say no?"

"Do you have a reason to refuse? I don't need to explain how much benefit you will get from being promoted to Class A. Do you want to stay in Class D forever and be looked down upon by others? Oh... through what happened just now, I have to re-evaluate you. Maybe you really do have this preference. In the words of you young people, what should this be called... masochism?"

"Uh……"

He seemed to have seen this kind of rhetoric before, it was called provocation.

If he refused, then he would be a genuine masochist. Although he didn't care, he still felt a little uncomfortable being given this title for no reason.

Then he had an idea and thought of a way to deal with it.

This move is called retreat to advance.

"Teacher, I can help you, but I have one condition."

"tell me the story."

"I'll speak closer so no one can hear me."

"……All right."

Yingdou took a few steps closer, leaned over to his ear, and whispered: