Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

The time came after school.

The students left in groups of two or three, with the sounds of conversation and laughter mixing together in a lively atmosphere.

In comparison, the teaching building seems very deserted.

There were almost no students except for some students who rushed back after oversleeping or forgetting something.

At this moment, Komari knocked on the door of the office and entered, while Suguha was waiting outside the room.

"Teacher, I heard you have something to ask me today?"

The female teacher wore glasses, and her eyes showed a gentle and kind look through the lenses.

This teacher is also like this on campus.

Whenever she meets students and colleagues she knows, she always takes the initiative to say hello and gives them a gentle smile and words.

Every student in the class can clearly feel her care for them.

After seeing the newcomer, she led him to the seat next to her and said, "You came at the right time, Kouma-kun. There is indeed something that has been bothering me for a long time, but as a teacher, I have tried many times and still can't solve it."

As a bright and beautiful student and an outstanding class monitor, what else can Komari do?

Although I really want to go home and launch SAO, in order to maintain my image outside, I have no choice but to accept it.

So she smiled and said, "Teacher, leave it to me. It is my duty as the class monitor to solve the class problems."

"I feel relieved when you say that, but it doesn't matter whether it can be solved or not. After all, this is a problem that even the teacher hasn't solved."

The teacher's satisfaction made Komari feel a little regretful.

If even the other party cannot solve it, then that means the problem is very troublesome.

Moreover, as a student, how confident can I be in solving a problem that even the teacher cannot solve?

But after all, it was something I had promised to do, so I had to give it a try no matter what.

So Komaru said, "What is the specific problem? Please tell me in detail."

"Does Umaru-chan know how many students there are in our class now?"

"Forty-three, right?" Komari replied.

The question was very simple, but it seemed a little bit difficult when asked by the teacher.

Sure enough, the teacher said, "In fact, our class originally had 44 students, and the problem occurred because of this extra student."

Ok?

Komari suddenly became alert.

She has been the class monitor for the entire semester, but she has never heard that there is a student missing from the class.

Could this development be the non-existent classmate in the urban legend?

Legend has it that there is a mysterious classmate in the class. Classmates rarely see him, and some even doubt whether he really exists.

When someone discovers the truth, he or she will drop out of school, and those who are looking for the truth will disappear from the world.

"It seems that there is some misunderstanding..."

Seeing the strange expression on the other person's face, the teacher hurriedly explained: "In fact, something happened in the other person's family, which caused the child to be psychologically traumatized and refuse to go out. Now think about it, he is such a poor child..."

When she said this, her face was full of regret, which made Komari even more determined to help.

"I see."

Then Komari said: "Let me, who is closer to my age, do this, the probability of success will indeed increase a lot."

"So what does Komaru mean?"

Under the teacher's anxious gaze, Komari patted her chest.

"Leave it to me!"

Upon hearing this, the teacher burst out laughing: "As expected of Koumeiro, you are really reliable."

Then she added: "But don't feel burdened, after all, even teachers fail many times."

"I will try my best!"

Finally, the teacher told the student's name and address - Izumi Sagiri.

After going out and repeating all this to Suguha, Koumaro looked slightly apologetic.

"I'm sorry Suguha, I thought it was just a simple matter, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

Suguha shook her head in understanding: "It's okay. Now that you've said it, I'll help too."

......

The Izumi family currently consists of the elder brother Izumi Masamune and the younger sister Izumi Sagiri living together.

The source of his survival is the royalties from his brother's novels and the extra money he earns from drawing illustrations with his sister.

If nothing unexpected happens, this lifestyle is bound to lead to accidents.

At this time, Izumi Masamune was standing outside his sister's room and knocked on the door with a serious expression.

"Sagiri, I have something very important to say, and it has to do with life so I have to say it."

Soon, the door opened a crack from the inside, and a silver-haired girl poked her head out.

"what?"

Zheng Zong did not enter the room either, he just stood there and sighed.

"Actually, we are running out of money at home. If this continues..."

At this point, he was heartbroken: "But don't worry, Sagiri. Even if my novel fails, I will go out to work and earn money to support you!"

This was a lie, a completely recent plot designed to get my sister to leave the room on her own accord.

The plan is as follows: if he goes out to work every day, he will definitely leave early and come back late.

At that time, Sagiri will be left alone at home with no one to take care of her. Maybe after living alone for a long time, she will learn to survive on her own.

Of course, these are all fantasy times in theory, and they may be seen through in reality.

"what?"

Sagiri was stunned for a moment and then asked, "Brother's novel praises Si again?"

"correct."

"What about the money left by your parents?"

“So far, it’s almost all spent.”

This really stumped Sagiri.

No money at home means no money to pay the Internet fee, which indirectly means that the Internet will be cut off at home at that time.

Don’t do things like disconnecting the Internet!

Seeing his sister standing there in a daze, Izumi Masamune knew that the plan was successful. If he continued to train like this, Sagiri would be able to survive on her own even without him.

But the opposite happened, and Sagiri reacted quickly.

"How long can the internet at home last?"

Izumi Masamune was a little confused as to why he was asking this, but he still made up a lie.

"...probably only enough for this month."

Unexpectedly, Sagiri heaved a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay."

Then the door was slammed shut and Sagiri's last voice was heard from inside the room.

"I'll figure out the money issue. I'll try to get it done within this month."

Now it was Izumi Masamune's turn to stand there in a daze.

what's the situation?

This means my sister wants to make money to support me?

Is there such a good thing?

But he soon came to his senses.

No, I was obviously trying to help my sister get out of the shadows, but why do I end up like I’m just a gigolo?

After thinking for a long time, he decided to forget it and find a chance to tell Sagiri that he was just joking...

Although he didn't know what Sagiri was doing, he chose not to disturb his sister for the time being.

When he arrived at the living room on the first floor, the doorbell rang.

Someone is visiting.

Who was it? My friend? Impossible.

Sagiri's friend? That's even more impossible.

After thinking about it for a long time without any clue, he opened the door in doubt.

"Excuse me, is this the Izumi residence?"

I saw two girls greeting me, one of them was glamorous and beautiful, as if she was accompanied by holy light wherever she went.

Ah? Such a beautiful girl, am I confused because of my sleep?