Yokohama High School of Magic

Basically all the vests that can come are here.

But there is one small problem.

——I can’t sit still.

It was originally a useless decorative classroom, but it was so dazzling that nine pairs of desks and chairs were stuffed inside, three pairs in a row, a total of three rows, and it didn't look empty.

So those three empty tables and chairs are particularly noticeable.

On the window near the wall of the classroom, three rounds of mist poke out at the edge, most of the time he looks at his sister with a smile, and occasionally casts curious eyes on the three empty desks and chairs.

Sanlunxia forced a smile and waved to Sanlunwu, while the other hand behind her back trembled slightly.

...Sister, you have no idea who is sitting in this classroom.

Originally, as long as Fukuzawa Yukichi came again, he would be done. However, looking around the entire classroom, he was born dazzled and found out what was the weirdest thing.

"Cough." Zhong Yuanzhong, who was sitting in the front row, also coughed lightly, attracting Yosano Akiko's attention, he put his fist on his mouth and reminded in a low voice, "No books."

Milunxia who also heard this sentence froze in place.

……forget.

She hasn't had a good class for a long time, and she has forgotten that students should bring books, pens and paper.

Sanlunxia turned her head away after a pause, her movements were extremely slow, with a stiff smile on her face, she was so flustered that she was about to ascend to heaven, "Jingzi..."

Sitting on the seat with Yosano Akiko's legs crossed, with a flat expression, an expression of 'I have made arrangements'.

In fact, upstairs, the first grade classroom who was teaching (for Yoshino Junpei) paused.

Yoshino Junpei, who was buried in the book to write down key points, raised his head blankly. On the podium, Oda Sakunosuke closed the book in his hand and coughed lightly, "Sorry, just interrupt. A mission came suddenly, code-named 1876C."

Atsushi Nakajima, who was still serious at first, was taken aback when he heard '1876C', and then showed a helpless expression as if recalling a bad memory, and sighed, "Understood."

Contrary to Atsushi Nakajima's expression, Izumi Kyoka, who was about to lie down on the table in boredom, bristled and sat up straight. Although she still had no expression, her eyes glowed with anticipation.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke still had a dispensable expression, dissociated from the atmosphere of the classroom.

Yoshino Junpei looked around blankly.

Code 1876C?Task?What?

Atsushi Nakajima explained to him with a complicated expression: "Junpei... how should I put it, you can treat it as role-playing...?"

In front of the classroom, Sakunosuke Oda took out nine identical textbooks and notebooks of different colors from the mall under the cover of the podium.While putting away his notebook and textbooks one by one, he explained to Junpei Yoshino: "The code name 1876 refers to the task of camouflaging the students in the school in case of an emergency. The letters represent the degree of urgency and danger, and C is the safest situation." .”

"Ah...Everyone will be very excited at this time." Atsushi Nakajima said helplessly, falling more and more into not-so-good memories.

"The task says that we need three students to help." Oda Sakunosuke divided the notebook and the book, looked up, "does anyone want to go?"

Quan Jinghua raised her hand high almost instantly.

Yoshino Junpei was also very curious-mainly the general psychology of contemporary students avoiding class-and tentatively raised his hand.

"I won't—" Atsushi Nakajima, who had a psychological shadow, was about to speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a boy in a black suit looking sideways out of the window, with an attitude that had nothing to do with me.

"Hey……"

Sighing, he still reluctantly raised his hand, "Then I..."

"By the way, Dazai said he hoped you could bring some canned crab meat with you. He didn't have breakfast."

Almost as soon as the voice of Sakunosuke Oda sounded, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who had just looked like he had nothing to do with me, stood up and walked to the podium calmly: "Mr. past."

Junpei Yoshino & Atsushi Nakajima who raised his hand halfway: ...?

All in all, Yoshino, Izumi, and Akutagawa, who had been briefed on the situation, stood together at the corner of the corridor on the first floor.

"Ah... Akutagawa-san, if you don't mind, I'll help you..."

With a box of canned crabmeat in his left hand and a stack of books in his right hand, Akutagawa Ryunosuke maintained a perfect balance, "Thank you, no need."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's expression carried an inexplicable sense of mission, and made Yoshino Junpei shrink back in silence.

"Leave him alone." The girl in the kimono tugged Yoshino Junpei's sleeve, "Ms. Fukuzawa is here."

At the other end of the corridor, Fukuzawa Yukichi walked towards them stepping on clogs with his hands in his hands, and nodded to them.

Because Mr. Fukuzawa looks fierce, Yoshino Junpei has always been very reserved before this third-grade class. He bowed nervously in return and shut his mouth, but he was still curious, and walked into the room after Fukuzawa Yukichi. corridor.Then I saw a woman with blue hair tied into a ponytail outside the only classroom on the first floor.

The first time Sanwawu saw Fukuzawa Yukichi, it might be out of professional habit, he subconsciously sized him up for a few seconds, then immediately reacted, leaned over and apologized: "Sorry, teacher, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay." Fukuzawa Yukichi said lightly, nodded slightly, pushed open the door, and walked into the classroom.

The classroom, which was originally bustling with whispers, became quiet the moment Fukuzawa Yukichi entered.

Quan Jinghua stood at the door of the classroom, nodded to Sanlunwu with a serious expression, then turned around and entered the classroom, Daimao drew an arc in the air, and his back actually seemed to be jumping with joy.

When Ryuuyuki Akutagawa entered the classroom, because the stacked books were too high, the top few books were blocked by the door frame and fell backwards.

"same--!"

However, the boy who had half-stepped into the classroom didn't even turn his head. He swung his hand holding the can of crab meat backwards, and a few books that had fallen landed firmly on the can of crab meat.

As if nothing happened, the boy with indifferent eyes continued to walk into the classroom.

"..."

Behind him, San Luan Wu, who was just about to reach out to pick up the book, looked blank.

"Ah, um...! Akutagawa-san's sports performance has always been very good hahaha."

Yoshino Junpei walked last, not daring to look at Miwa Kiri's expression, and patched his voice weakly.

"Indeed." Sanlu Wu, who didn't think too much, was full of surprise, "What a powerful balance ability."

Yoshino Junpei looked around, greeted casually, and entered the classroom as if fleeing.

In the classroom, the classroom that was originally quiet began to be noisy again because of the few people who came in.

"Jinghua, come sit next to me."

"Is it actually Chinese? It's really not obtrusive. You are indeed the most reliable Oda-sensei... Sorry, Mori-sensei."

"Akutagawa-kun, are you free tonight? I ordered a fig feast at the restaurant, Akutagawa-kun, please don't ignore me—"

"Ooooh, limited edition canned crab meat! Not bad, Akutagawa."

"Yes! Senior Dazai!!"

On the podium, Fukuzawa Yukichi made a fist with his hand, put it on his mouth, and coughed.

The originally noisy classroom became quiet again. Edogawa Ranpo, who was lying on the back of the chair with his arms crossed to catch his sleep, was startled awake. He blinked sleepily, and then yawned heavily, the corners of his eyes oozing with rationality. tears.After sitting up straight for less than a second, he became lazy again, propping his face with one hand, and lazily flipping through the books on the table with the other hand.

Osamu Dazai moved the table to the side, just out of the sight of Miwa Fog. When Ryunosuke Akutagawa gave the can, he even kindly helped to open it, and a disposable spoon was also included.At this time, Osamu Dazai put the canned food on the book and concentrated on eating the canned food.

Quan Jinghua casually flipped through the national documents, and happened to see an article she liked. She looked up at Fukuzawa Yukichi on the podium, then looked down at the words on the book, and looked back and forth several times. struggle.

Seeing Izumi Kyouka's struggling and hesitant expression, Nakahara couldn't help but laugh. After laughing, he raised his hand to gesture to Fukuzawa Yukichi, with a natural expression, "Teacher, last time we talked about page 32."

Page 32 is the favorite article that Quan Jinghua saw.

Quan Jinghua's eyes lit up, and the dull hair on her head trembled at a strange frequency.

Translated based on Yoshino Junpei's familiarity with her for so long, it probably means "grateful, treat you to ice cream".

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who just opened Chapter 1, nodded silently, and turned the book to page No.30.

Sanlunxia looked around in a daze. Beside her, people of different ages sat together, and even the teacher in front of the classroom looked natural.

Compared with the various things in the magic world that Sanlunxia knew, her incident was so trivial that it was meaningless and a waste of time.

However, everyone at the Yokohama school acted in this obviously unnecessary scene for her.

Obviously not, but the heart that has been frightened since coming to Yokohama has been soothed, and even not far from her, the relatives who miss her the most are safe and sound, watching her in class like ordinary sisters, making up for her constant Regrets since.

Sanlunxia's gaze suddenly became steamy.