Tokyo Technical High School classroom.

Mirai was speaking on the podium, while Gojo Satoru stood beside him, with his arms folded and his back against the wall, acting as a "door god".

Several freshmen sat obediently in their seats.

Although it was not like the original.

Under the influence of Mirai, this year's Tokyo Technical High School freshmen included Zenin Maki, and Yuta Otsutsukotsu also enrolled in advance.

But compared to the empty classroom, the number of people was still a little thin.

Yuta Otsutsukotsu sat quietly in the back row by the window.

As a result, influenced by him, the remaining few people did not want to seem to isolate him, so they surrounded him directly, occupying all the positions in front, behind, and to the right of Yuta Otsutsukotsu.

The enthusiasm of several classmates.

Yuta Otsutsukotsu, who originally wanted to be alone and slowly get used to the atmosphere of the technical high school, was so timid that he lowered his head and shyly put his fingers under the desk and circled.

"Welcome to the classroom where strength is supreme."

"Here, background, qualifications, seniority... all have to go away!"

"Because, I only care about one thing."

"That is strength! Strength!! Or fucking strength!!!"

"Next, Mr. Gojo will present you with the school's latest style, Tokyo High School Student Certificate, which I designed."

After that.

In the future, between thoughts.

Mayi nodded and smiled, and instantly used the "Construction Technique" to create five cards with a vortex-shaped back and race, name, technique, technique introduction, magician level and personal image printed on the front.

This layout.

It's just that the attack power and defense power are printed in the lower right corner.

Seeing this.

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes and complained: "Come on~ Brother, what do you mean you designed it? This is obviously an infringement of copyright = ="

Giving his own cheap Ou Doudou a speechless look, the future laughed out of anger.

"Infringement?"

"Where is the infringement?"

"For so many years, the copyright has been in my hands from beginning to end, don't talk nonsense with your eyes open!"

"Satoru, if the "Six Eyes" is useless, I can help you dig it out, so that you won't lie with your eyes open in the future = ="

"Uh..."

I was completely silent.

At this time, Gojo Satoru recalled.

Since its establishment, his brother's consortium B has been committed to acquiring the copyrights of various anime and games.

After investing in several "small projects", it was not satisfied with the acquisition of a single target, and directly spent money like water to acquire small groups as a unit.

The whole routine of "big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp" has been played by consortium B.

Moreover.

The amazing thing is.

Under the control of the future's hidden hand, consortium B has never failed in investment, only the difference in how much profit it makes.

With its strong support, even if the country wants to intervene, it will be powerless and will die if it tries.

Therefore.

Assets of Consortium B.

It's like a snowball.

It's getting bigger and bigger, and it's hard to count.

It's truly rich enough to rival a country!

I have absorbed these five student ID cards with full fashion values, and will give them to Gojo Satoru for anti-counterfeiting in the future.

But after Gojo Satoru took it, he suddenly remembered something, looked at Mirai, and said, "Brother, there is one more missing."

"One more missing?" Mirai was a little confused, and named them, "Zenin Shin'ei, Zenin Maki, Otsutsukota Yuta, Inumaki Stake, and Panda, five people, right?"

"The old men in the senior management of the technical college just notified Noctua Sensai yesterday that they would send a student to study here."

"But they didn't even reveal the specific information about the student, not even the gender."

"It is estimated that it will be here soon. They can't afford to make us wait for so long!"

Here is the end of the conversation.

Gojo Satoru showed disgust.

But in an instant, it turned into a kind smile.

"Transfer student?" Mirai was a little confused.

"Why do they have to send it to our Tokyo High School?"

"Kyoto High School is obviously closer to those old guys."

"Who knows?" Gojo Satoru spread his hands and said with a playful smile:

"Maybe they will send a peerless beauty and use the beauty trap on you, brother, to show their friendship?"

"After all, your romantic anecdotes are so famous in the world of sorcery that everyone knows about them, hahahaha~"

"Go to hell~"

"You are the only one who talks too much!"

"Are you itching again?"

"I am a stubborn sorcery teacher."

Mirai took out a candied haws from the shadow.

With a click, he bit off one and chewed it viciously:

"They want toYou really dare to use the beauty trap to humiliate my personality..."

"I, Zen Yuan Future, will die in society, die outside, die in the belly of a pig woman, and will never eat a "peach" fed by those old guys!"

Just at this moment.

Swish——

The sliding door of the classroom suddenly opened.

A wisp of fragrant wind blew towards me, gently patting Future's face.

"Private Marseille~"

"I think I'm late~"

"Red Bean Paste Private Marseille~"

At the door of the classroom.

A girl who was almost all black except for her skin was white.

Bowed 90 degrees to Future on the podium to apologize.

Her skin was delicate and white, and even made people feel a little pitiful. The sickness of regret.

The three thousand black-dyed black hair that reached her waist and hips fell like a waterfall, draped over her shoulders, covering her face. She looked like Sadako, but gave people a sense of holiness that could not be desecrated.

Wait for her to raise her head and stand up.

What caught everyone's eyes was a pure black JK-style high school uniform, with two pairs of pure white ribbons on the chest like fairy wings.

Two slender and straight long legs were wrapped in completely opaque over-the-knee long black silk, outlining The perfect outline that made the two girls present envious.

Finally, take a closer look at his face.

It is so perfect that it is breathtaking.

A pair of clear, bright, pure and charming eyes that devour the soul like a black hole.

Under the half-cover of the neat bangs, it is looming, exuding a dangerous charm that tickles the heart all the time.

There is always a confident and calm smile at the corner of his mouth.

The lips are like the first blooming cherry blossoms, pink and tender. Full, bright and charming.

With a moist luster, people can't help but want to take a bite.

Since this girl stood at the door.

The classroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

It was as if time was so amazed that it forgot to flow.

Snap——

Suddenly, a solid sound of falling to the ground broke the silence.

It was the candied haws that fell from the unconsciously surprised mouth of the future.

"Mina-san~Konikiwa!"

"I am Yamabuki Otome, please give me more advice in the future!"

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