Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

That's why he couldn't help but try to teach Orikura Makoto in the morning.

It was because last night, when he saw Orikura Makoto's battle with Stella, he regretted in his heart that many of Orikura Makoto's movements were not standardized. If they could be more standardized and concise, perhaps this man would be unimaginably strong.

But even with just his reaction speed, this man before him was a worthy opponent to test his sword against.

All swordsmen are not good boys; duels between swordsmen are the fastest way to grow.

Kurogane Ikki is naturally the same.

"Me too."

"Cough cough--"

"Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. Class is about to begin."

This was a very young female teacher with long, black, slightly curly hair that fell to her waist, wearing a white shirt and a black pencil skirt.

Her figure was quite good, with prominent curves that were very eye-catching.

However, her face was extremely pale.

Her sunken eye sockets, pale complexion, and voice as small as a mosquito's gave the impression that she would collapse at any moment, critically injured and dying.

"I am the teacher in charge of your class, Oreki Yuri. From now on, please call me 'Yuri-chan' affectionately!"

"Use '-chan'?"

"What a strange teacher."

"Seriously, can this teacher even teach? I feel like she's about to die."

Similar complaints were constantly coming from the seats.

"Um, because today is the first day of school, there will be no class today."

"The teacher is here to talk about the Seven Star Sword Art Festival selection battle."

After writing these words on the blackboard, Oreki Yuri began her explanation. Orikura Makoto, Kurogane Ikki, and Stella instantly stopped talking and all listened attentively.

This was something closely related to them.

Orikura Makoto needed the Seven Star Sword Art Festival to fulfill his promise and attempt to change the world.

Stella needed to win at the Seven Star Sword Art Festival and then allow herself to grow.

As for Kurogane Ikki, he had to obtain the title of Seven Star Sword King in order to officially graduate and obtain a Magic Knight license.

So they were all listening very carefully.

"But it's all fighting with 'Real Image Forms'? The headmaster is really going all out this time."

Touching his chin, Orikura Makoto said thoughtfully.

Summoning spirit weapons is divided into two types.

In 'Fantasy Form,' even if the blade really hits the opponent's vitals, the opponent will only faint at most.

In 'Real Image Form,' it's really a fight to the death.

Even with referees on the dueling field, it's difficult to prevent tragedies from happening every time in this life-or-death battlefield.

"But this format is really not very good."

Orikura Makoto complained weakly.

Random opponents, no loser's bracket—this format makes it difficult to select the strongest seven people.

After all, this format is prone to situations where the weak fight the weak and the strong fight the strong.

"Oh well, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

That's all he muttered; Orikura Makoto didn't plan to do anything.

Anyway, if the goal is to sit on the throne of the strongest, temporary luck doesn't matter at all. Only by truly defeating all opponents can one be called the strongest.

"So, everyone, for the next year, we must all work hard and study with all our might. Let's all do our best!"

"Go! Go go!"

Before she could finish speaking, Oreki Yuri on the podium turned completely pale and spat out a mouthful of blood, immediately staining the ground a bloody red.

"Hey, hey, are you okay, teacher?"

"It's okay, the teacher is just weak and sickly."

The students immediately became noisy, offering their concern for the weak and sickly teacher.

"Leave it to me."

Kurogane Ikki immediately rushed out, very manfully picking up Oreki Yuri and running towards the infirmary.

"Kurogane-kun seems to be very familiar with this teacher."

Since the teacher was gone, the class naturally couldn't continue, so Stella and Orikura Makoto were also preparing to leave.

"I'm not sure, but it seems so."

"What should we do? Didn't you make plans with Kurogane-kun? It seems like we can't duel now."

In response to Stella's question, Orikura Makoto simply took out his student handbook and waved it.

"We've already exchanged contact information."

"And we're classmates, so we can duel whenever we want."

"I see."

Stella nodded, then suddenly became happy, with a warm smile on her face.

"In that case, you won't be busy later, right?"

"I shouldn't be. That legal loli has something to do today and doesn't have time to train me."

Orikura Makoto thought carefully, then extended his finger, as if he had thought of something.

"How about we decide what to eat for dinner? How about going to the supermarket now?"

Chapter 067: Siblings

"What are all these?"

Looking at the three dishes laid out on the table, Stella was completely at a loss.

When they went to the supermarket together just now, Orikura Makoto had asked her to order dishes, but she didn't know what to eat, so she could only let Orikura Makoto improvise.

And after the two meals last night and this morning, she felt that her tongue had been completely captured by Orikura Makoto.

She would like whatever he made.

Stella was very sure of this.

"Mapo Tofu, Braised Sea Cucumber with Scallions, Spicy Crab."

Pointing to the dishes on the table, Orikura Makoto introduced them one by one.

As before, Orikura Makoto made each dish in large portions, enough for Stella to eat her fill.

Oh, right, I should mention this.

Stella was responsible for all the food costs.

In Stella's words, she didn't contribute any effort, and because she consumed a lot every meal, she should at least be responsible for this.

But because of this, Orikura Makoto breathed a sigh of relief.

There was nothing he could do; he was very poor. Mapo Tofu was okay, but buying expensive ingredients like sea cucumber and crab in large quantities would directly cost him his life.

"But I don't think I've ever heard of these dishes. They're not Japanese food, are they?"

Stella wondered, while her chopsticks kept hovering over the three dishes, as if she didn't know where to start.

"Indeed not."

"This is Chinese cuisine."

Orikura Makoto, on the other hand, unceremoniously reached out his chopsticks and picked up a crab to suck on.

"Chinese cuisine? Makoto, how do you know how to make it?"

When you are hesitant, imitating others is also a good decision.

Stella asked while picking up half a spicy crab and putting it in her mouth, just like Orikura Makoto.

"Mmm..."

Another ambiguous moan.

Stella's face instantly turned flushed, her cherry-pink lips opening and closing, like a fish spitting bubbles.

"Wow, I feel like I'm in the sea..."

"Wait, no, pearl..."

Just as Stella, who had just woken up, was about to express her post-eating thoughts, a very shrill scream suddenly came from next door.

"That voice sounds a bit familiar, like Kurogane."

Orikura Makoto put down his chopsticks directly, and his brows furrowed.

"It does sound like him. Could it be that he lives next door?"

Stella also listened carefully. The sound was not as loud as it was at the beginning, but she could still hear Kurogane Ikki's voice constantly saying things like 'no' and 'don't do that'.

"Oh well, it seems like I can't ignore it. I'll go take a look."

"Stella, you keep eating."

In the end, Orikura Makoto had a very good impression of Kurogane Ikki. When he encountered this situation, he was prepared to take a look if he could.

"I'll go too."

Seeing that Orikura Makoto was about to push the door open, Stella quickly pulled a few napkins from the dining table and wiped the grease from the corners of her mouth.

Next door, in front of room 406.

Orikura Makoto's hand was on the doorknob, and he found that the doorknob could be turned freely.

"Kurogane-kun, are you in there? I'm coming in."

Without saying hello, Orikura Makoto pushed the door open directly.

In the next moment, the scene that appeared before Orikura Makoto and Stella's eyes caused Orikura Makoto and Stella to freeze in place, unable to move.

Because something quite shocking was happening here to Orikura Makoto.

Normally, even in a mixed dormitory, even if men and women lived together in the same room, this situation would rarely occur.

And even if it did occur, it should at least involve two high school students.

But the scene that was happening in this room was much more impressive. It was obviously a girl who looked about middle school age who was suppressing a boy who looked about high school age.

The one being suppressed was naturally Kurogane Ikki, whom Orikura Makoto had just called out to.

He was like a bullied little wife, lying on the bed, waving his hands and claws like someone drowning and struggling.

At the same time, Kurogane Ikki, who had noticed Orikura Makoto's entry, was also constantly pleading with his eyes for Orikura Makoto to save him from this situation.

As for the girl, Orikura Makoto didn't recognize her at all.

But it must be said that this girl was very cute.

The other person was wearing the Hagun Academy's female uniform, and her figure was petite, about the same size as Saikyo Ninon, but it could be seen that she was not old.

She had silver shoulder-length hair and a face as delicate as a doll.

Normally, the sound of Orikura Makoto opening the door was quite loud.

Kurogane Ikki, who was being suppressed, had already noticed Orikura Makoto's entry.

But the girl seemed to have not heard anything, continuing to do xx with Kurogane Ikki, her two cute little hands slowly sliding down from Kurogane Ikki's neck, thinking about taking the next step for a more in-depth action.

And so...

"W-what, what are you doing?"