From Earthbound Spirit to Tokyo Evil

But what is even more difficult for him to accept is that Xia Chuan's existence has actually shaken everything he relies on for survival.

He has been the de facto king of Class B since the first year of high school. As the sports star of the class, not only do the boys want to get into his circle, but he is also very popular among the girls. When it is his turn to be on duty, someone will take the initiative to do everything for him. He receives at least one love letter every week, at least one confession every month, and he is overwhelmed with Valentine's Day chocolates.

Not only other classes and grades, but even girls from other nearby schools knew that there was such a handsome guy as him. On match days, there would always be a group of girls who would spontaneously form a fan club to cheer for him outside the stadium. Since he became a main player, his popularity has far surpassed that of other ace players on the team.

Looking at the girls outside the field screaming for Hiroshi Kamiya, Fujiyama's self-esteem was greatly hurt.

If... Looking at Kira's expression, Kamiya Hiroshi joining the team is no longer an if, but an inevitable result. Then when the girls come to the sidelines to cheer, will they still cheer only for themselves?

This possibility was even more unacceptable to him than losing his main position.

This is no longer a competition for class ecological niches, but a defense of his life values!

He walked angrily to the sidelines, where several girls were waiting for him with sports drinks. His mood finally improved a little, but when he was drinking the water, he heard one of the girls timidly ask: "Fujiyama-kun, that... that transfer student is from your class B, right?"

His mood suddenly became extremely bad.

"Meijia, how could you do this!" Fortunately, another girl immediately said angrily.

"Eh?" The girl named Mika immediately waved her hands in panic. "No, no, I'm just a little curious. I will never betray Fujiyama-kun!"

"That's more like it!" the girls chirped. "No matter what happens, we will support Fujiyama-kun!"

Fujiyama Masahiko's mood finally calmed down. He quickly adjusted his mindset and smiled at the girls: "He is indeed in our class. However, you have to be careful and stay away from him."

The girls were all a little surprised.

"I don't mean to say bad things about others behind their backs, but that guy seems to be a delinquent and an out-and-out violent maniac. He just arrived at school yesterday and forced Sano from our class to buy him textbooks. Nakai couldn't stand it and wanted to say something fair, but he immediately knocked her out and sent her to the infirmary. You all know Moriyama from our class, right? Even she, who usually doesn't care about anything, couldn't stand it and called that guy to the rooftop to try to get him to tone it down, but they ended up fighting."

He paused for a moment and said meaningfully: "Don't look at him like that, he is actually a dangerous person!"

The girls screamed, and their eyes towards Xia Chuan suddenly changed.

"A guy like that wants to join the football club? No, absolutely not!" the most charismatic girl said immediately. "A guy like him will definitely bring trouble to others!"

"Yeah." Fujiyama Masahiko sighed slightly. "If there is violence on the field, the whole team might be disqualified!"

"That won't do! Let's go find the Dean of Studies! Let's go find the Student Union! We must stop him from joining the club!"

The girls took action immediately. Fujiyama sneered and took out his cell phone while looking at Kamiya Hiro who was still talking to Coach Kira.

"Nakai, how are things going over there?"

Originally it was just Nakai's personal revenge, but now, it is no longer that simple.

"No problem, I've found a good guy!" The golden retriever, who was knocked unconscious by Xia Chuan's attack yesterday, said with shame and indignation. "Today I must make that guy go home crying!"

"It's not enough." Fujiyama said sinisterly. "Let him go home with a cane, or even better, in a wheelchair. Money is not a problem, I'll pay for it. But you have to keep it a secret, understand?"

Nakai was stunned for a moment, then said, "I understand, don't worry!"

Fujiyama hung up the phone and continued to look at the two people in the field, but he couldn't imagine that the content of their conversation was completely different from what he imagined.

"Kamiya-san, you have such talent, why don't you join the soccer club? I'm sorry, I really can't understand it!"

"Teacher Kirara, what happened before was really just a coincidence! Things like this happen occasionally, right? I really don't even understand the rules, let alone talent. Offside and the like, I have no idea what that means!"

"Don't try to fool me! People who really don't understand the rules shouldn't have even heard of the word offside, right? Kamiya-san, do you have any unavoidable difficulties? Tell me, and let me help you solve it, okay? You are the hope for the rise of Japanese football, please, please join the football club! Please!"

Chapter 20 There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me

How could a high school physical education teacher like you solve the difficulties faced by God?

Moreover, although it was just an amateur game, Xia Chuan's passion for football basically came to an end.

Even if it was an inter-school match, or even the finals of the high school league, how much difference would it make for him? It would just be that there would be more spectators, and the level of his opponents and teammates would go from middle kindergarten to senior kindergarten.

When an adult is in a good mood, he or she can play football with a group of kindergarten children for an afternoon without feeling bored, but if it becomes a daily routine...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kira, but that's not my ambition. To be honest, my ambition is the University of Tokyo and Kasumigaseki. So, I can play football casually every day, but if you want me to treat it as a career that I must devote energy and effort to, I'm sorry, I really can't do it."

"Todai?" Coach Kira was stunned. "Kasumigaseki?"

just you?

Although he felt that the guy in front of him seemed to be deceiving him, he had no evidence and could not refute it.

For the school, it is certainly a good thing to get a better ranking in the high school football league, but compared with a top student who aims to go to the University of the East, it is hard to say which is more important. Football is a standard team sport after all, and the legendary story of a talented pitcher leading a weak team to the finals like in baseball is almost impossible to happen.

"But, with a talent like yours..." He couldn't accept that a genius appeared in front of him and he did nothing.

There are new students from the University of Tokyo every year, and there is no telling how many civil servants there are each year. However, talented basketball stars are hard to come by.

No matter how well a civil servant does his job, he cannot bring any changes to Japan, but a superstar may bring about a miraculous leap in Japanese football.

"Anything can happen on the football field, just like the accident just now." Xia Chuan insisted on this point. "What if I get injured and retire? What if I only excel in high school, but never recover after entering the adult team? Mr. Kira, these are things that have happened before, and will continue to happen now and in the future, right? Compared to the illusory and precarious path of becoming a sports star, I would rather take the steadfast path of the University of Tokyo. So, please allow me to decline your invitation."

"Alas..." Such an impeccable answer made Kira sigh. He shook his head and patted Natsukawa's shoulder gently. He wanted to say something, but he was not interested and didn't want to say anything.

But after walking a few meters, he suddenly realized a problem.

And you say you don’t understand anything!

But he turned around suddenly and saw Xia Chuan running towards the school building.

With this sprint speed, if he broke through on the wing... Oh, forget it. The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and the angrier he became.

Wait until I get your test results... I'll see what you have to say then.

It may be too late this year, but we still have senior year, right?

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Finally got rid of it.

Xia Chuan shook his head.

I always feel that this "ordinary" high school life will not last long.

I clearly just want to experience the daily life of the legendary Japanese high school students, but why are there always villains who want to harm me?

As the saying goes, the greater your ability, the greater your ability to cause trouble.

Maybe it’s because even though I think I “should” be an “ordinary” high school student, my mentality towards troubles is completely different. I can’t force myself to endure those things, so in the end, simple things will only develop in an infinitely out-of-control direction?

If I were really an ordinary transfer student, what should I do in this situation?

Because Kirara had delayed him for a long time, he went straight through the alley between the two school buildings, preparing to take a shortcut. However, he saw several high school boys slapping an acquaintance and forcing him to hand over his pocket money. Behind him, there were several other junior boys who also looked uneasy, but they did not dare to escape, resist, or even shout for help. They followed behind him obediently, holding their schoolbags.

Oh... Is this how ordinary students deal with it?

"What are you looking at! Asshole, come here if you don't want to die!" One of the senior high school students saw him and shouted.

you are great!

Xia Chuan was still considering whether it was necessary to save these guys who had no resistance spirit. Now, it went from being an optional question to a compulsory question.

But just as he sighed and walked over there, considering where to hit him that would be more painful but less likely to cause death, one of the senior students recognized him and whispered to the others, "He's the transfer student from Class B, Year 2!"

"The one who knocked Nakai unconscious and fought with Moriyama Chiyu?" The others were stunned for a moment and their expressions immediately became unnatural.

"It's okay, you can go." Another guy immediately said to Xia Chuan.

"Are you okay? Who said that? I see you guys are quite excited." Xia Chuan had already walked up to them at this time.

Even if he pretended to be a high school student, these punks had no right to order him around.

"What do you want?" The guy who yelled at him before couldn't bear it anymore and shouted again.

The next moment, he suddenly flew out several meters, then fell heavily to the ground, and screamed in pain a few seconds later.

The senior high school students wanted to run away, but Xia Chuan looked at them with a smile. For some reason, they felt like a frog being stared at by a snake, unable to move their feet.

"Kamiya-san!" Kenta Sano, who was being slapped, stared blankly at this scene, not knowing what to say. "I...I..."

"It has nothing to do with you. They provoked me, so I will provoke them back. That's all." Xia Chuan said without even looking at them. "What? You still want to wait for dinner?"

Several first-year students who were certain to have their pocket money snatched away were so scared that they left immediately, but after running a few steps, some of them stopped and bowed to Xia Chuan.

For some reason, Kenta Sano didn't go with them. Instead, he looked at the guy who was holding his stomach and groaning on the ground. His face was tense and no one knew what he was thinking.

But Xia Chuan didn't care. He just continued to look at those senior high school students with a smile, making them feel more and more uneasy.

"What the hell do you want..." One of the guys couldn't help but say, and then he was kicked immediately. He fell to the ground like the previous guy, holding his stomach and screaming.

"Didn't anyone teach you to use honorifics?" Xia Chuan finally said. "What should you do in this situation?"

The self-esteem of the senior high school students was worthless at this moment. After just a second of hesitation, the remaining three guys who were still standing bowed to Xia Chuan almost at the same time: "Sorry, we were wrong, please forgive us!"

These guys, have they watched too many gangster movies?

If I don't forgive you, are you going to cut off your little finger or something?

It’s really a headache. How should I punish you?

"Teacher Haruko, look!" A girl's voice suddenly came from the alley. "That's the guy! He is indeed a delinquent!"

A group of girls surrounded a young female teacher who was looking at them. Xia Chuan vaguely remembered that she seemed to be an ethics teacher and the student union's instructor. What was her name?

As for these girls, aren’t they the ones who came to bring water to Fujiyama when the physical education class was about to end?

"What are you doing here?" The female teacher seemed a little hesitant, but she couldn't ignore it as she was surrounded by other girls, so she had to bite the bullet and walk over.

Are you the policeman in the soap opera, who doesn't show up when things are going on, but shows up when things are almost over?

"Teacher Kashiwagi, it was just a misunderstanding." One of the senior students said immediately. "It has been resolved."

"We clearly saw you fighting!" The girl from before said from behind Kashiwagi Haruko. "Are you fighting for the position of the boss?"

Xia Chuan was amused by her.

With such an unreliable imagination, you and Nomiya Wakana must be related, right?

In this situation, the punishment that he originally wanted to give these guys could no longer be carried out. He waved at the female teacher, turned and left.

The senior high school students also helped their fallen companions up and prepared to leave. At this time, Sano Kenta, who had been standing nearby, suddenly said loudly: "Kamiya-kun is here to save us!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, even Xia Chuan stopped in surprise.

"They have been blackmailing us!" Sano Kenta spoke at a very fast pace, as if he was being whipped. "It was me and a few classmates in the same grade before, and then a few freshmen joined us. They asked us to pay 20,000 yuan every week, otherwise they would bring us here and slap us! It was Kamiya who saved us!"

With his personality, it must have taken a lot of courage for him to say these words. During the whole process, he didn't dare to even glance at the senior high school students. In the end, he even closed his eyes and used all his strength to support himself to finish saying these words.

The faces of several senior high school students turned ugly. This matter was actually not a secret, but telling the teacher in this way definitely had a different meaning.

One of them wanted to yell at Sano loudly, but Natsukawa's eyes suddenly swept towards them, and his voice was strangled in his throat.

"Thank you, Kamiya-kun!" Sano bowed 90 degrees to Natsukawa. "Thank you very much!"

"It's nothing, we are classmates." Xia Chuan smiled and helped him up, looking at the girl who had been verbally attacking him. Her face was flushed red, and she looked like a ripe tomato that was about to explode.

The high school seniors couldn't leave or stay. The more they were like this, the more they understood how much trouble they would face in the future if they didn't give face to a ruthless person like Xia Chuan.

Fortunately, Mr. Kashiwagi finally spoke: "Let's end this matter here. Don't do such things again. You are already in the third year of high school. Isn't it better to graduate safely?"

"Yes!" Several people immediately backed down and quickly left the place.

"Kamiya-san?"

"It's just a piece of cake, no need to praise me. I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Xia Chuan said, turning around and leaving.

Sano bowed to Mr. Kashiwagi and tried to catch up with him, but he was left far behind.

Chapter 21: The University of Tokyo's Winning Team

"Kamiya-san, have you decided which club you want to join?"

After changing clothes and returning to the classroom, most of the classmates had already left. Ichikawa Ami and others were fulfilling their duties as class monitors, cleaning and wiping the blackboard. When they saw him come in, someone finally asked the question.

I have to admit that for Xia Chuan, club activities definitely occupy a large proportion of the high school life he wants to experience.

The day before, after school, Xia Chuan carefully studied the various clubs of Aoba High School and visited their activities one by one.

The most popular ones are naturally the football club that he just rejected, and the wind band club that feels highly professional, but the biggest characteristics of these two clubs are that they are extremely strict in management and very time-consuming.

The ones that were slightly worse off were the baseball club, athletics club, fencing club, basketball club, choir club, debate club, drama club, and even the science and liberal arts clubs that focused on studying. The rest only had a small room as an activity room, and only a few small clubs like the literature club, painting club, animation club, photography club, chess club, detective agency, and game club. For a school with a total student population of less than 400, there were nearly 20 clubs of all sizes, which really amazed Xia Chuan.

But... dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

The kind of club where all the male members are interesting, all the female members are pleasing to the eye, everyone has a mysterious background, and they always encounter all kinds of strange, interesting and fun things does not exist in Aoba High School.