From Earthbound Spirit to Tokyo Evil

Xia Chuan took out the textbook he had just received from his schoolbag, and also took out a notebook and a pen, but his eyes were subconsciously looking at the girl called Moriyama.

It was not because of her beauty, but because he clearly felt that she was not human.

Chapter 15: The fun begins as soon as the teacher leaves

Moriyama is not an evil spirit or one haunted by an evil spirit, but a monster with flesh and blood.

It's not that she didn't hide her breath, but because the distance between them was too close, and she probably just did something that used her demonic power, some of her demonic power remained outside, and was discovered by Xia Chuan.

The difference in power between the two sides was too great, which made her unable to perceive the surging power under Xiachuan's skin, but Xiachuan quickly judged that her strength was probably only comparable to that of Kiyokawa Yuriko, who was forced to grow by her. Among the monsters that Xiachuan had seen, her strength was probably in the middle and lower levels.

A powerful monster probably wouldn't be so bored as to sneak into a place like a school to play games... Of course, there is one person who is an exception. He is not here to play games, but to enjoy life. This is completely different!

So, she should be the child of a monster family that has integrated into the human world?

The deviation value of Aoba High School is probably ranked in the upper-middle level, even slightly higher than Kitaho Girls' High School where Yui Aoki and Rena Kawaguchi study. Choosing such a school, Moriyama's family is probably not a wealthy family, but they are not losers like the monsters in the Styx Society.

Come to think of it, when the dog demon Shiina's son truly becomes a human, he will probably follow the same path?

However, counting the number of Tokyo monsters and estimating the proportion of them who would send their children to high school, it is impossible for Xiachuan not to sigh at his luck.

It just happened to be this school and this class. It couldn’t be a coincidence.

If the two schools he applied to previously had been a little loose, he would not have come to this place.

However, probably as Kamio Hitomi once said by chance, the monsters are always inadvertently affected by fate, attracted to each other, collide with each other, and become puppets of fate.

The reason she used to confront the head teacher probably didn't exist, so where did she go and for what reason did she use her demonic power?

Natsukawa felt like there was a cat scratching his heart, which made him look at Moriyama again and again, and soon he received a warning from the flank.

"If you don't want to die, don't mess with her."

The person who whispered this was the boy sitting on his left. He looked plain-looking, and sitting in such a position, he probably wouldn't be a good student, right?

"What do you mean?" Xia Chuan asked with a smile.

"Believe it or not." said the boy, then turned his head to the blackboard and pretended to concentrate on studying.

However, his two sentences made Xia Chuan start to become interested in this class.

There are five groups, each with six people, but the seat behind Xia Chuan is also empty, so including him, the transfer student, there are only twenty-nine people in total.

There were 16 boys and 13 girls, which seemed like a good gender ratio at first glance, but judging by their previous reactions, there probably weren't many couples.

Obviously, his arrival greatly increased the difficulty for boys to find girlfriends in the class, so it was completely reasonable for their attitude to become like that.

But this has nothing to do with Xia Chuan.

Anyway, he wasn't planning on developing anything with these girls.

I came here to study not for the purpose of studying, but just to satisfy a certain complex that I had after watching so many anime in my previous life. I just wanted to experience the life of a Japanese high school firsthand.

Of course, the identity of a student is also a reasonable cover, otherwise, what identity should he use to face Yui? It is for this reason that he gave priority to choosing a prestigious school, otherwise, it must be that kind of bad school with a lot of bad students that would suit his playful mind.

But now it seems that the remaining year of high school here will be more interesting than he initially expected.

Several girls were secretly looking at him, and Xia Chuan pretended not to notice most of the time. When their eyes accidentally met, he would smile naturally. It was quite interesting to watch them shyly avoid such contact. At least it was an experience he had never dared to imagine when he was in high school in his previous life.

However, this class ended quickly because half of the time was spent introducing the new students.

Perhaps because he was afraid that he would be excluded or have difficulty integrating into the group as a freshman who had just transferred in during the second semester of his sophomore year, Mr. Mizoguchi called him to the corridor outside and also called a boy and a girl respectively, and introduced them to Natsukawa, hoping that they could help him integrate into the class.

Natsukawa thought they would be class leaders such as monitors or study committee members, but Mr. Mizoguchi did not mention this at all. Furthermore, the appearance of these two people was nothing like what Natsukawa had imagined the class monitors and discipline committee members to be in anime. The boy's name was Fujiyama Masahiko, handsome and sunny, and he looked like an excellent student in sports, while the sweet-looking girl named Ichikawa Ami was quite fashionable, and she put on light makeup very seriously, and she did not look like a good girl.

"Class monitor? We don't have a fixed class monitor. The position is taken in turns according to the seating arrangement. How come? Wasn't it like this in Kamiya's previous school?" Mizoguchi asked in surprise.

"Well, it's a little different." Xia Chuan evaded the topic.

"Then let's get along well from now on!" Mizoguchi said happily. "Fujiyama is a key member of the school football team and a star in the class. Please introduce Kamiya to everyone!"

"No problem." Fujiyama Masahiko said with a hearty smile.

But after Mizoguchi left, his smile immediately disappeared. He looked at Ichikawa Ami, grinned at Natsukawa with a fake smile, and walked back to the classroom alone.

"This is?"

"Kamiya-kun, who told you to be good at all kinds of sports when you look like this?" Ichikawa Ami smiled, but it was obvious that she was more interested in watching the fun. "If you don't mind, I can introduce you to the girls in the class during lunch, but don't do anything to make everyone sad by cheating on me!"

This girl is quite interesting.

"No." Xia Chuan said with a smile. "By the way, what's going on with Moriyama-san? Did someone just warn me that she's not easy to mess with?"

"Are you interested in her?" Shi Chuan Yamei shook her head. Tick the relationship. "

"I see. Thank you very much." Xiachuan became even more curious about Moriyama.

Because of his true identity, did he deliberately exclude all his classmates and all the people who liked him?

However, isn’t it too exaggerated to go to this extent?

"Then..." Ichikawa Ami walked back to the classroom in front, but heard some girls whispering inside. Xiachuan walked into the classroom and found that everyone was looking at him.

He walked back to his seat, his schoolbag, textbooks and other things gone.

Soon, he followed everyone's line of sight and saw them in the trash can at the back door of the classroom.

Eh? Has Fun finally gotten over himself and come to me?

Chapter 16 Anyway, I Believe It

Only elementary school students would do this, at least that's what Xia Chuan thought. But somehow, high school students in Japan still bully others in this way.

Alas, there is really no creativity at all, and even less of an attitude of keeping up with the times.

Who should I ask? People around me must have seen the person who did this, but they certainly don’t dare to speak up, because once they speak up, they may become the new target of bullying.

From Aoki Yui's story, Natsukawa already knew the atmosphere among Japanese students. There were always one or two people in each class who were the center of attention. Although they might not take the initiative to do something, as long as they hinted or said something, people who were eager to be recognized would naturally jump out.

There must be a reason why Mr. Mizoguchi specifically called out Fujiyama Masahiko and Ichikawa Ami. They are probably the center of the boys and girls in this class, respectively, and they control the power of life and death in this classroom. Mizoguchi may not necessarily want them to take care of Natsukawa, but to make Natsukawa realize this and take the initiative to cater to them, so as to gain the opportunity to integrate into the group.

Unfortunately, his good intentions seemed to be in vain. Fujiyama Masahiko was obviously not prepared to give Xia Chuan a good face, and as a god, Xia Chuan certainly had no reason to bow down to a high school student.

Fujiyama Masahiko's eyes weren't even looking here, but Natsukawa could feel that he and the two boys beside him were always paying attention to him, as if they were waiting to see how he would deal with such a thing.

Would they meekly pick up their schoolbag and torn textbooks from the trash can and return to their seats without saying a word? Or would they throw a tantrum? Or would they try to gain sympathy and seek help? Of course, there was an even more despised option, which was to complain to the teacher.

Unfortunately, Xia Chuan didn't want to choose anything. He smiled and walked towards Fujiyama Masahiko's group. People subconsciously made way for him.

Fujiyama Masahiko finally couldn't pretend anymore. "What?" He asked, pretending to be calm, but at the same time a little annoyed and uneasy. This attitude made Xiachuan sure that he was the mastermind behind it. But, it was definitely not done by them. Most likely, they coerced or instigated someone who wanted to join them.

What a low-level method.

"Fujiyama-san, didn't Mr. Mizoguchi just ask you to introduce my classmates to me?" Natsukawa smiled even brighter. "Then why not start with the person who threw my bag into the trash can?"

"You want to cause trouble, right? Why do you say it was us?!" Fujiyama Masahiko didn't say anything, but the boy next to him threw the things in his hand to the ground and stood up first. He was very tall, with blond hair and eyebrows deliberately shaved to look fierce. He was not a good student at first glance. His words also inadvertently exposed their guilty conscience.

"Please be more conscious and leave," Xia Chuan said with a smile. "Also, I didn't say you did it, so why did you jump out and claim it yourself?"

"You bastard!" This sentence completely infuriated the other party. He grabbed his collar with his left hand and hit him with his right fist.

The girls screamed, but the next second, the guy who dared to punch the God was sent flying and hit the wall hard, fainting without a sound.

"Fujiyama, please be sure to introduce me to the classmate who threw my schoolbag into the trash can. I really want to meet him." Natsukawa's face did not fluctuate at all, and he still said with a smile.

Fujiyama Masahiko was so frightened that his mind went blank. He subconsciously raised a hand, and just as he pointed at the man, the guy could no longer bear such pressure. He stood up with a scream and rushed to the back door.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Fujiyama Masahiko's desk was like being swept by a strong wind and hit the back door heavily, almost brushing the guy's nose and breaking into pieces on the door, causing his movements to freeze abruptly.

The classroom was completely quiet. Even Moriyama, who had always looked indifferent, couldn't help but look at Natsukawa with a confused expression.

Xia Chuan was secretly happy, but on the surface he continued to maintain a carefully calculated smile. He slowly walked towards the guy step by step and extended a hand to him.

"Hello, I'm Hiro Kamiya, who are you?"

The boy's face and forehead were covered with sweat without anyone noticing. He was completely stunned until Xiachuan held his hand and shook it vigorously. He finally woke up from the shock and stammered, "Sano... My name is Sano Kenta! I'm sorry! I'm really sorry, I'm not, no, I just..."

"Nice to meet you." Xia Chuan let go of his hand and gently patted his shoulder. "Well, I have a favor to ask of you. I don't know where my school bag, textbooks and stationery are. Sano-san, can you please help me solve this problem as soon as possible?"

Didn't you already... Sano finally understood what he meant and nodded frantically: "I understand, I'm sorry, I will definitely..."

"Then, I'll leave it to you."

"I understand, I understand!" Sano immediately picked up the things from the trash can, carefully holding them and ran out.

Xia Chuan smiled and nodded, then turned around and walked towards his seat, but he quickly changed his mind and continued walking towards the second to last seat in the window group.

"Excuse me."

The other party immediately jumped up like a rabbit shot by an arrow: "Kamiya-san, that incident is really related to me..."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. I just want to switch seats with you for personal reasons. I wonder if you are willing? Even if it's just for one class?"

"Eh?" The other party was stunned for a moment, then quickly packed up all his things and gave up his place. "Please! Kamiya-san, please! It's okay, you can sit here if you like!"

"Thank you very much." Xia Chuan said with a smile. "I owe you a favor."

He sat down.

Is this the legendary God's Seat? It feels ordinary. But it does allow me to enjoy the scenery outside whenever I want, which is much better than the previous position.

The guy who was knocked unconscious was carried out, probably sent to the infirmary.

The bell for class finally rang, and a charming female teacher walked in with a book in her arms.

"Classmates, what are we doing now? What happened?!"

I don't know if the teachers believed that Fujiyama Masahiko's desk somehow bumped into the back door and broke, and also smashed the glass of the back door, and that the classmate suddenly fainted because he didn't eat breakfast. But Xiachuan believed the explanation of the duty monitor, and the whole class obviously believed it.

It just so happened that no one saw it, so no one knew what was going on.

What else could it be? Could it be that someone was just bored and threw it over there?

Haha, the person who said this is either brainless or has no tact, right?

The female teacher finally looked at Fujiyama Masahiko meaningfully, and then at Moriyama. Judging from her expression, she had probably been playing hundreds of episodes of idol dramas in her mind. Natsukawa wanted to laugh a little. Moriyama turned around and glared at him in anger, so he grinned at her happily, which completely angered her.

The second class finally ended, and Sano ran back out of breath, handing the newly bought textbooks to Natsukawa to replace the ones that were crumpled and thrown into the trash can before they were even used halfway. The leather schoolbag had also been wiped clean, and the things inside were still there.

"I'm sorry, Kamiya-san, I..." Sano glanced at Fujiyama, whose face was ashen, uneasily, and said in a low voice.

"It's okay. The problem has been solved perfectly, right?" Xia Chuan said with a smile on his face. "I think we can definitely be friends in the future."

"Eh? Yes, yes." Sano obviously didn't believe this sentence and was worried about the situation he was about to face.

But what he thought didn't matter to Xia Chuan. For a guy who wanted to gain attention and favor from others by bullying others, it was enough to teach him a lesson.

At this moment, Moriyama suddenly pushed the table away, stood up, and walked in front of Xiachuan.

"Go to the rooftop." she said coldly.

The previous scene seemed to have gone a bit too far. Everyone looked at them cautiously and spoke in a low voice, as if they were afraid of disturbing them.

"Okay." Xia Chuan also stood up and said with a smile.

Give everyone some time to breathe, otherwise, he felt that among the classmates he just met, some would forget to exhale because of being too nervous, and be sent to the health room like the guy before.

The two walked out of the classroom one after the other. A few seconds later, there was a loud bang in the classroom, as if a bomb had exploded, and countless voices broke out.

Xia Chuan couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

This kind of high school life is quite interesting.

Chapter 17: Using force to make friends

The second-year Class B where Natsukawa and his classmates were was on the fourth floor, and the teaching building they were in had five floors. Moriyama was in front and Natsukawa was in the back, and the two of them soon reached the rooftop.

The area is surrounded by a fence made of barbed wire, about three or four meters high, which looks very solid, probably to prevent students from falling or committing suicide by jumping from here. The ground is paved with a layer of plastic-like material, which is soft and comfortable to step on. There are also a dozen benches and some potted plants, which feels like a public activity area in the school.

Even during the break, there were still groups of students chatting here, but they soon ran off as the bell rang, leaving only Xiachuan and Moriyama.

Moriyama took Natsukawa to a place far away from the entrance.

"Who are you?" she asked in a tone of indifference and disgust.