The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

"Since girls have their periods, isn't it normal for boys to have their periods?"

"Isn't it?"

After saying that, he looked at the confused Mo Yi in confusion. When he found that Mo Yi did not reply, he looked for answers at Busujima Saeko who was covering her mouth and laughing.

Mo Yi: “…”

After a few seconds, Mo Yi looked at Raiden Mei with a sincere gaze and asked:

"Could it be that you are a natural idiot, Meiyi-kun?"

"what?!"

Mei Lei Dian was so frightened that she pulled back the hand that was holding Mo Yi. Her pretty face turned red and she quickly waved her hands and said:

"Senior Mo Yi, pervert—"

"How do you know I'm a natural? No, I'm not a natural at all!"

"Besides, how can you stop a schoolmate from talking about such things, perverted Senior Mo Yi."

Chapter 277: Go to the West, please don’t come to the Buddha

"Ha ha--"

Classmate Yazi couldn't hold back any longer and laughed out loud.

"Boy, how can you laugh when you see Senior Mo Yi doing something so outrageous?"

Mei puffed up her cheeks, looked at her friend angrily, and said loudly:

"Still laughing! Stop laughing, you bastard!"

After realizing that his anger was useless, he had to give up ignoring Saeko Busujima who was laughing non-stop, and instead stared at Mo Yi warily with a perverted look, just like Little Red Riding Hood looking at the Big Bad Wolf. Seeing Mo Yi, he felt extremely annoyed and didn't know where to start complaining!

Junior Mei, I was wrong before. You are definitely not a natural fool, but you are a natural black.

You drive away as soon as you disagree with me, and tease me with suggestive words. "Is it okay for you? Why do you think others can't see that you are a natural?"

Moreover, when did being able to tell that someone else is natural become something abnormal? Is it that I, a big name in the world of hentai, am out of date and can't keep up with the thinking of young people?

Why do you react as if you were met by love around the corner, who knocked you down, gave you a good fall, and then someone saw your panties?

I don’t understand, I don’t understand——

Natural black boss, can't afford to offend——

So, under the other party's gaze that looked at him as a pervert, Mo Yi did not complain anything along the way, and just wanted to think about Jingjing carefully.

——————The Quiet Dividing Line————

"Mr. Hiratsuka, for the upcoming match against Todai High School, haven't you found a temporary substitute yet?"

As the student council president, Toosaka Rin naturally joined the team for today's exchange competition, but at the moment Miss Toosaka was extremely troubled.

Sure enough, I am more suitable for magic. Looking at the book, the capable and elegant young lady is not interesting at all.

"It's okay, I already have a choice."

Of course, it is impossible for me to admit defeat. I, Jing Keai, will never admit defeat on my own initiative in my entire life.

Moreover, she had already thought of the final solution for this situation——

My dear, please go to the West and invite Lu Lai Fo, no, it should be the great devil Mo Yi!

Jing'ai was still confident in Mo Yi's fighting ability. You know, when she was giving him love education countless times, he easily avoided it. There was even one time when she played the role of a physical education teacher.

Wait, is it weird that a Chinese teacher teaches physical education part-time?

In fact, it is not surprising at all. Don’t we often say that our physics, mathematics, chemistry and other subjects are taught by physical education teachers?

Since we already know math, it’s not surprising that the physical education teacher would ask us to learn Chinese.

Just as the strongest squad in the army is the pig-raising kitchen squad, in the teaching corps, the strongest teacher is naturally the physical education teacher.

As to whether the physical education teacher asked for leave voluntarily or was asked to leave, it is hard to say. In any case, Jing Keai became the temporary physical education teacher.

That class happened to be a swordsmanship class——

"As the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. Now that we have finished the theory, I would like to invite a student to come forward and practice with the teacher to show everyone the actual operation."

Jing Keai looked at the lovely students in the audience with a warm smile on her face. No, it should be said that in the crowd, she also looked at classmate Mo Yi who was as bright as a firefly.

"Are there any students who would like to come forward?"

Jing Keai had just finished speaking when the classmates standing next to Mo Yi understood what he meant and took a step back, looking terrified as if they would be knocked away by a group of alpacas if they were a little slower.

Mo Yi: “…”

Facing Jing'ai's nakedly lustful eyes, Mo Yi knew that the other party wanted to target me, Fat Tiger, again.

It seems that the other party volunteered to substitute for the class because he could not embarrass himself in the field of Chinese, hoping to find a legitimate opportunity to realize the love education for himself.

"but--"

Mo Yi smiled slightly and thought:

"Jingai, you are still naive——"

"I, Mo Yi, have slashed demon kings and stabbed goddesses. I inexplicably left my hometown and traveled to another world, then reincarnated here for over a decade. I was forced to draw comics for ten years. Now you dare to challenge me to a duel? You're courting death!"

"My broadsword is thirsty!"

Of course, in Jing Ke'ai's eyes, Mo Yi's confident smile was a mysterious confidence that showed he was in great trouble but didn't realize it.

"I, Jing Keai, am the eighteenth-generation successor of the Fei Tian Yu Jian technique. I'm proficient in the Nine-Headed Dragon Flash and Sky-Soaring Dragon Flash. Ten years ago, I was unrivaled. If it weren't for the fact that it's difficult for girls who practice martial arts to find boyfriends, I would have long been the youngest female swordsman in District 11."

"Mo Yi, just continue to indulge in your ignorance, because it might hurt a little later. After all, isn't it normal to accidentally get a few minor injuries during training?"

That’s right, this is the reason why Jing Keai specially substituted for the physical education teacher. She thought about it for a long time before she came up with a way to defeat Mo Yi.

In her memory, she would never be able to compare with Mo Yi in cooking and studying, but when it comes to martial arts, she didn't believe that she, a quasi-sword master, would be defeated by someone who wielded a kitchen knife.

Jing Keai looked at Mo Yi, who had stepped forward naturally because the students around him retreated, and said meaningfully:

"Since classmate Mo Yi has taken the initiative to stand up, then you should—"

Although he didn't mind moving his body, Mo Yi didn't like the feeling of being plotted against and forced into sex.

Moreover, Taizu also said that we should stop the enemy from doing whatever they want to do!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Hiratsuka, you saw it wrong. I just had a stomachache and accidentally stood out."

In an instant, Mo Yi naturally retreated to the back and answered in the crowd:

"Besides, I don't know much about advanced techniques like kendo, so it would be better for me to watch the teacher and other students spar."

Jingkeai: “···”

I didn't expect you to be like this Mo Yi. Are you worthy of me?

I turned down a blind date and asked my PE teacher to take a leave of absence just to get this class.

"If no one takes the initiative, then let everyone recommend someone—"

Jing Keai looked at the students in the audience kindly and said:

"What good candidates do you have?"

"Mo Yi——"

"Student Mo Yi——"

"The decision is yours, Mo Yijun——"

There was an instant burst of cheers from the audience.

Everyone naturally understood Jing Keai's hidden meaning. Considering that Jing Keai could even knock down a table without any weapons, everyone naturally nominated Mo Yi, the only one in the class who could confront Jing Keai head-on.

As for whether Boss Mo Yi can play with a sword, it doesn’t matter at all. After all, if he doesn’t go up, maybe he will have to go up and endure Jing Keai’s loving education.

Moreover, they have always deeply believed that Boss Mo Yi is the only Ultraman in Fuyuki High School who can compete with Jing's cute Ultraman.

A great man once said, isn't the meaning of happiness Ultraman fighting monsters?

As a staunch supporter of Boss Mo Yi, I naturally have to leave this precious opportunity to Boss Mo Yi.

"come on--"

"Student Mo Yi, I have a bottle of excellent medicinal oil at home. I'll bring it over tomorrow. You can go without worry!"

So, Mo Yi walked onto the stage and faced Jing Keai, who had a sweet but dangerous smile.

"Are you ready, Mo Yi?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka, wearing protective clothing and holding a wooden sword, stood casually. Even though she did not strike a specific starting stance, the students in the audience could feel a deep sense of danger from her, and her momentum was more than ten times that of her usual clenched fists.

"Be careful, don't get hurt."

Mo Yi: “…”

Jingkeai, is this considered intimidation?

Moreover, the hungry look in your eyes has betrayed your eager heart.

"Ready, teacher—"

Mo Yi, who was wearing the same bulky protective suit, gently waved the wooden sword and stood there waiting for Jing Keai to attack.

"Student Mo Yi, didn't the teacher just tell you the correct starting position?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at Mo Yi, who was standing there casually holding a wooden sword, with some dissatisfaction.

Although Jing Keai wanted to teach Mo Yi a good lesson, she was essentially a good teacher. She would naturally not be happy when she saw that her students had forgotten what she had just taught them in the blink of an eye.

Especially as the successor of a traditional school, more emphasis is placed on the so-called tradition.

So, Jing'ai's idea of ​​teaching Mo Yi a lesson evolved into a severe lesson, to let him know that one should not be too arrogant, and that arrogant people will eventually hit a wall.

That’s right, Jing’ai had the original intention of educating people, and she didn’t resort to this desperate measure out of anger and shame because she was suppressed by Master Mo Yi in terms of IQ every day.

"You attack first—"

As a teacher, I naturally cannot attack first, Jing Keai said to Mo Yi.

"Teacher, this is not good, right?"

"What's wrong? Don't be afraid, the teacher's skills are very good!"

Mo Yi: “…”

I don’t believe that Jingkea’s skills are very good. You are obviously an older single woman in her thirties. How can your skills be good?

Of course, Mo Yi didn't complain about this.

"Then teacher, please be careful, I'm afraid——"

Jing Keai saw Mo Yi, who was casually holding a wooden sword, suddenly take a step forward and appear in front of her in an instant. At the same time, he stabbed out three times almost simultaneously.

"If you make a move, you won't stand a chance, teacher."

"The secret of the Flying Sword Style, Nine-headed Dragon——"

Facing Mo Yi's sudden change in aura, Jing Keai had no idea that the other party was just acting cute to lull her into a trance. Just from his aura, she knew that he was a real master.

In a hurry, he had to use the Flying Sword Style, a combination of attack and defense, which was said to be able to block all moves, the Nine-Headed Dragon Flash.

In the traditional swordsmanship of District 11, all swordsmanship is extended from the nine basic fencing positions, namely "Tangzhu", "Jiasha Zhan", "Ni Jiasha", "Left Stab", "Right Stab", "Left Cut Up", "Right Cut Up", "Reverse Wind", and "Thrust Sword". These nine positions are the basic structure of all martial arts, but the power of Feitian Yujianliu lies in its ability to resist these nine moves and make the enemy unable to parry and defend.

"Nine-headed Dragon Flash" is to launch nine attacks at an extremely fast speed, block the opponent's moves and counterattack with these nine moves.

Therefore, in theory, as long as the speed is fast enough and the strength is greater than that of the opponent, the Nine-Headed Dragon Flash can defeat all sword moves.

However, whether it was the shrinking distance that was like teleportation or the three simultaneous sword strikes that reached the magical realm, they were not something that could be understood by ordinary sword moves. In addition, Jing Keai was careless and did not prepare the opening moves well, and she had the arrogant mentality of thinking that she could easily beat Mo Yi.

The final result was that before the countdown for the ultimate move was completed and the wooden sword in his hand was fully charged, it was hit by Mo Yi's thrust at the heart.

Jingkeai: “···”

Hiratsuka Shizuka felt a mixture of shock and pain. Luckily, she had plenty of money. Fat, as everyone knows, has excellent shock-absorbing properties, so the force of Mo Yi's attack was largely dissipated by the vibrations, leaving only a slight pain. (This was a lie. In reality, pain sensitivity in that area is much higher than elsewhere. For example, a man's testicles are a weak spot; even the slightest damage would amplify the pain several times over.)

Of course, Jing'ai wasn't the only one who was confused. The onlookers in the audience were also stunned as they watched Mo Yi maintain the posture of stabbing Jing'ai'ai in the heart with the wooden sword.

Everyone had guessed Jing Keai's fighting ability long ago. They thought that in this match, Jing Keai would be like a dragon flying in the face, but they didn't expect the ending to be exactly the opposite of what they imagined.