Tokyo Sound

"...Okay, lend me your staff." Yin Ze knew that he couldn't escape, so he might as well give it his all. He took the pink magic wand with angel wings from Uchida's hand and stood up from his seat.

The man thought for a moment, then stepped into the Gangbu Dou (the movement of the Big Dipper), following the pattern of the Big Dipper. He waved the angel stick back and forth, and every two steps he made a true statement. His rhythm was brisk, and his sentences were like solving a case.

"Hey! The fighting is wonderful, the twelve signs of the zodiac, the spiritual light is bright and mighty, the seven changes respond to the heaven, knowing the changes will bring good and bad luck! The heroic throne is open, the saints, the immortals, and the natal Altria Pendragon are sitting in front of the throne, bowing to the mortal feelings! Gods above and below, please fulfill your wish and offer this 10th sign of the zodiac, the egg-wrapped rice, to eliminate disasters for our people, change misfortunes and drive away evil stars, all evil spirits retreat and return to their positions, all bad karma is eliminated and the European spirit is reappeared, beauties suddenly appear and wealth is prosperous, working from nine to five is blessed and long-lived!"

The guy who looked like the male lead in an idol drama finished reading it in one breath, then took a few steps like a female role, swung his baton, and pointed it at the steaming omelette rice, as if an invisible holy light was rushing out.

"Hey! Make it delicious!"

Of course, I haven't forgotten the standard ending, (<ゝω·)☆~!

At this point, the ceremony is completed.

The air around the dining table froze, and the entire restaurant fell silent. Everyone looked at the handsome guy making the scissors gesture, with thousands of words of gratitude hidden in the silence.

"I know what you are thinking, but the applause will drown me out later." Yin Ze said calmly.

"Good, great, the emotion has been conveyed." Uchida Maaya came back to her senses, finished up, and clapped her hands hard, but the lonely applause made the scene even more awkward.

Phew! The dean covered his mouth and laughed secretly, feeling so happy that he felt like he had ridden a roller coaster to the Kingdom of Light.

"There are still three seconds left, and cheers like thunder will come." Yin Ze continued, "Two seconds..."

"Okay, sit down first and don't embarrass yourself. Of course, this spell is still very cultural, but these vulgar people don't know how to appreciate it." The dean pretended to be kind and comforted.

"One second." Yin Ze suddenly turned around, opened his arms to everyone, and said loudly, "All the consumption at noon today will be paid by Mr. Yama Liusheng from the Metropolitan High School! Let's have fun!!"

Everyone was stunned, and then flew up, celebratory fireworks exploded, ribbons and petals fluttered, and the crackling applause was like a thousand horses galloping, iron hooves trampling on mountains and rivers, sweeping towards the dining table in the corner, and the music in the shop was cut into a passionate and generous style.

People expressed their admiration.

“The boss is awesome!”

"Boss, be in good health!"

The dean's expression suddenly changed from the joy of revenge to bewilderment. He slammed the table angrily, "How dare you, little boy, to betray your teacher and ancestors!"

"All proceeds from the school festival will be donated to the World Children's Charity Foundation. Grandfather, you not only support our work, but also do a great thing." The black maid said with a smile.

Shan Liushengxin sat upright on the chair, with a mysterious plan in mind, his eyes gleaming, as if he had found the winning point on the black and white chessboard, the place to slay the dragon. He also stood up, using his years of skills in giving speeches on the playground, and spoke with great emotion.

"Good morning, students. I am the Dean of Studies at No. 3 Middle School. I was appointed to take on the role of a general in a time of crisis. How to make the school develop as quickly as possible and how to help the children grow in all aspects have become urgent tasks before me."

The old man said with ease.

"After investigation, understanding and careful thinking, I have established my work ideas. I will not be unconventional or sensational, but will make steady progress. The school is a place to cultivate talents, so educating and cultivating students must be the top priority of the school's work."

"What kind of people should secondary education cultivate? How can it help students develop in the future? I believe that the standard for evaluating the quality of a school should not be just the students' scores!"

The dean waved his hand.

"The emphasis on grades seriously violates the laws of students' physical and mental growth. In view of this, I set the goal of cultivating students in No. 3 Middle School as: physical and mental health, solid foundation, all-round development, and self-improvement."

"The cultural spirit construction of Metropolitan Zhuquan has always been commendable. Today is a good day. I have come here to learn from your advanced experience in organizing activities! Of course, I am also accompanied by my outstanding students who I am proud of. We are all learning with an open mind. As I said in the introduction, all the omelette rice will be treated by me. However, I have only one small request. Please let my students participate in the interactive session. Please let us have a deeper understanding and complete this project! Please lend us a hand! Thank you all!"

Someone was shocked when he heard this and slammed the table angrily, "Mediterranean old man, how dare you——!"

"You are so handsome, little brother. Although I am not hungry, I would like to have some omelette rice too." There were not only male customers in the store, but also girlfriends, classmates and friends who came to visit. After taking a close look at the boy's appearance, they immediately extended a helping hand enthusiastically.

"I want one too!"

"Brother, can the spell be customized?"

"What a good show." The black maid who had been watching from the sidelines bowed slightly, "It's hard to refuse love, Xiangyue's 'brother', thank you very much, please."

"My good disciple, I have donated generously today, why don't you leave quickly?" Shan Liushengxin stroked his beard with a smile.

"Haha, the director's skills are still as good as ever in this competition." Yin Ze said calmly.

"A narrow victory, a narrow victory."

“Do you have any spending plans in the near future?”

"It's normal. I plan to buy some new AAA games."

“That will probably have to be postponed.”

"how you said that?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, by the end of lunch, the director's wallet should be full of flowers and grass."

Under the headmaster's suspicious gaze, the man took off his coat, rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing his mirror-smooth snow-white arms, and combed his hair back, revealing his stunning face. He resolutely walked towards the other bustling tables, and his back suddenly became great, with endless brilliance radiating, the noise of feasting and revelry, and it seemed as if tiny cherry blossom petals were falling behind him.

Walking among the flowers without getting a single leaf on you.

……

"Twelve more servings of Omurice for Team Six!"

"What else? Forget eggs, I can't even steam the rice!"

In the home economics classroom, a group of people were busy as the fire never went out.

The chefs from other classes were idle as dogs, looking at this side with envy.

"They are all themed cafes, so why is Class 6's business so popular? Aren't the girls in our class more beautiful?"

"do not know."

"Wow, I just came back from outside, and the corridor over there was packed, and the people gathered around the coffee shop were all girls, it was so weird. Some people even moved stools and sat there waiting to line up."

Chapter 123: It's just the wishful thinking of the common people in Xingdou

2 p.m.

In the lively and passionate school memorial day, when all the clubs were still burning with youth, Class 2-6 closed early. The maids picked up brooms and mops to clean the classroom, and the festive flower knots and ribbons were also taken off. The old guys who acted as chefs in the home economics room also started to wash the dishes and chopsticks. The young chef who was responsible for scrambling the egg skins even held his old waist and squatted on a small stool sadly to rest and catch his breath.

The classroom soon became clean and tidy, the tables and chairs were put back in their original positions, and the maids went to the locker room to put on their school uniforms, chatting and laughing. Before long, this place once again became a sacred place for teaching and educating.

Yamayanagi Nobuobu, study committee member, Uchida Maaya and someone else, the four of them sat by the window, just like a high school study group being checked on their homework by their instructor.

The study committee member and Uchida Mare sat upright, looking like good students. But the old man and someone were different. They were at loggerheads, one holding his wallet as if mourning, the other with his hands on his hips as if panting, staring at each other.

"What a great move, Wudang Yin Liuxia's Heaven and Earth Longevity." The dean, who read a lot and had a wide range of knowledge, touched his shriveled wallet and took a long time to recover. He said deeply, "It seems that you have been assimilated by this dirty and corrupt society. If you had the tolerance and ruthlessness you have today, why would you have skipped school and shut yourself off from school?"

"Everyone is so badly injured today, why don't we call a halt and decide the winner another day?" Yin Ze interacted with the guests and his throat was smoking from talking. He was frantically drinking mineral water to replenish his water.

"Hmph, I'll let you off for now." The competitive head teacher said something polite.

The story of a loving teacher and filial disciples has come to an end.

"Is this the end?" The study committee member waited for a few seconds and then spoke, "I'm obviously looking forward to what you will do next."

"Who is this lovely classmate?" Yin Ze finally asked the question.

"Come to think of it, I haven't formally introduced myself yet. My name is Shan Liusheng Qinghua, and I'm the granddaughter of this director who is coquettish, frivolous, but still a good person." The study committee member bowed slightly.

"Qinghua, how can you describe me like this?" Shan Liushengxin played with his fingers awkwardly. He thought he could say it more gracefully.

"What do you mean? The sword is still as sharp as ever? It gets stronger with age?" Shan Liusheng Qinghua wondered.

"How do you do it? Please tell me one by one." Yin Ze asked humbly.

"It's nothing serious. I just occasionally go to fan meetings for underground idol groups and write pain poems and submit them to youth magazines at my age," explained Yamayagiseika.

"…The children are at the beginning stage of pursuing their dreams and need some practical support." Yamayanagi Nobuyuki also explained, "Seeing how active they are, I am also motivated to continue to endure the principal's development guidelines and teaching plans."

"Is that so? Director, you have been doing this kind of thing of helping others silently by yourself until now." Yin Ze sighed, "Next time you do this kind of good thing of playing the hero in the shadows, remember to call me."

"Why don't you seize this opportunity to fan the flames and make a big fuss about it?" Shan Liushengxin frowned in surprise.

"Isn't there a truce?" Yin Ze tilted his head.

"I say what I mean and I clearly differentiate between love and hate. Well, I'm ashamed that I still had a backup plan to retaliate. I was too petty." The dean smiled with relief.

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"Who is this lovely classmate?" The dean looked at the girl who was as quiet as her granddaughter, but obviously more mature.

"This is Maaya Uchida, my friend and colleague," Yin Ze introduced.

"Hello, teacher." Uchida Maaya nodded with a smile.

"Oh, is he a voice actor from the same agency as you?" Yamayanagi Nobuobu asked.

"Yes, but I entered the agency later than him, so I'm his junior, and I haven't acted in any works yet. I still need to learn and improve from him in all aspects." Uchida Maaya said politely.

"Yeah, that's good. Although your high school career was not worth recalling, you are now free and unrestrained. Not only has your lifestyle changed drastically, but you can also make such good friends. After wasting so many years, your life has finally begun. You must cheer up and enjoy your youth, which will never come back again." Shan Liushengxin couldn't help but sigh as he recalled the scene when the trilateral talks centered on this person.

"Come to think of it... why are you here?" Yin Ze looked at the next door and asked hesitantly, "And, and dressed as a shop assistant."

"There is a reason for this." Uchida Maaya coughed dryly.

"Let me explain." Yamayagyu Seika said, "After the class decided to open a theme cafe, they began to make various preparations, including the purchase of essential costumes, props, and even tableware and ingredients. Uchida-kun's sister once worked in a first-class store in Akihabara and has the contact information and channels of professionals. We entrusted her to purchase various materials and asked her to do some simple vocational training."

"This is an unexpected development. So, your brother is studying here?" Yin Ze suddenly realized.

"Uchida Yuuma-kun?" The study committee member nodded. "He has average academic ability, is weak in English, and his specialty is his infectious laughter. He has a distinct personality, but occasionally fails at critical moments. His appearance is good, but everyone in the grade knows that his girlfriend dumped him some time ago. Now, in order to become an 'interesting person', he often performs jokes in class. His specialty is imitating the comedians' imitation of Kitano Takeshi."

"...You really understand it." Yin Ze and Uchida Maaya held their foreheads at the same time.

"I really appreciate Uchida-san's enthusiastic help this time. This event was successfully completed thanks to your assistance." The study committee member said sincerely, "Although it can't be called a reward, I will pay attention to Uchida-kun's study in the future. For example, I will help him finish the chemistry homework he missed last week, so that he won't be questioned after the school festival is over... and get retaliated."

"Well, although it was an emergency." The Dean of Studies raised his hand humbly, "But the stupid student over there and I have contributed to the theme cafe, right? I paid, he worked. Shouldn't we also get a few words of thanks?"

Just dreaming of hearing a few nice words?

It seems that the director's position in the family is quite weak, and he is not relied upon or respected by his granddaughter.

My noble ancestors, who were the ones who passed down the teachings, were also submissive when it came to household chores.

"I think you two seem to be enjoying it." Yamayagyu Kiyoka's eyes swept between the old man and the young man, and finally ignored the grandfather and fixed on the boy. "Come to think of it, I have always wondered, are you really Xiangyue's 'brother'?"

"We are not relatives. It's just a name of trust and respect. You can call me brother if you like." Yin Ze said naturally.

"Then shouldn't I call you my grandson as well?" The dean sneered.

"She calls me brother and you call me student. Let's just talk about our own things and avoid making things complicated." Yin Ze said calmly.

"With such a self-familiar personality and the ability to inadvertently bring strangers closer, she seems to be a troublesome person." Yamayagyu Seika thought for a moment, "But after all, Xiangyue is kind and innocent, not good at scheming, and lives here alone. I hope you can know yourself and not interfere too much in her life."

"Yes, yes, did you hear me? Don't think that just because you are handsome you can be like Buddha and save all sentient beings." Shan Liu Shengxin echoed.

"What do you mean?" Yin Ze was puzzled.

"Just don't be a scumbag." Shan Liushengxin said righteously.

"...When did you switch to psychology as your major?" Yin Ze said helplessly.

"Who is Kazuki?" asked Uchida Maaya.

"The neighbors who live upstairs from me help each other and I occasionally eat there," Yin Ze said truthfully.

"How does it taste?" Uchida Maaya asked again.

“Home-cooked.”

"You really can't cook at all?"

"Why should I cook rice with tea and instant noodles when I can do it for free?" Yin Ze said honestly, "Besides, the most troublesome part of cooking is actually organizing the ingredients and cleaning up. The frying process is actually the least troublesome for experienced people. I will provide the ingredients and chop them, wash the pots and wipe the table, and others only need to turn on the high fire and add a lot of oil. We all have a bright future, so why not do it?"

"Then I haven't asked you yet, what is the name of this...senior?" Shan Liusheng Qinghua looked at the person who was arguing.

"Didn't I meet you and introduce myself to you when you had your study session before?" The man was stunned.

"forget."

Impeccable answer.

Alas, my sense of presence is so low. This is the first time I have this experience!

"My name is Takizawa Satoru."

"I seem to have a vague impression." The study committee member pondered.

"Your name almost gives me a stress reaction." The dean sighed.

"So the director hates me to this extent?" The man gasped.

"That's not the case. The main thing is that the principal keeps talking to people about your anecdote of 'preparing for the entrance exam to Tokyo University in March'. My ears are almost callused. This guy has fulfilled his long-cherished wish, and he won't be able to stop venting for a year or two." The dean of studies shook his head.

"This is the first time I've heard of it. Teacher, can you tell me about it?" Uchida Maaya's eyes lit up when she heard this.

"Sure. I can recite it by heart." The dean said happily.

"——No wonder I have an impression of it. I pay attention to the admission list of No. 1 High School every year." Yamayagyu Seika finally recalled it and looked at him with surprise in her eyes. "Among the students admitted to Bunsan last year, the person who ranked seventh in total score was named Takizawa Satoru. It turned out to be you?"