Although the academic atmosphere of Azuri High School is not good, after all, it is located in Tokyo, the education funds are sufficient, the hardware facilities are not bad, facilities such as gymnasiums are naturally also available, and they are quite new.
It is very painful to go to the playground in May. The sun shines down in the sky, and standing for a few hours will shed a layer of skin.
It is not only Class B, but also a group of people from Class A and Class C. In the crowd, Mizuno saw Tatsumi Haruyama at a glance.
It was impossible to not see it. The T-shirt that Tatsuya Haruyama was wearing was even more outrageous. It was a combination of a white-haired wild dog and another virtual VTB. The two virtual girls were hugging each other like a pair of lilies.
Just standing in the same place, the girls around Tatsumi Haruyama are three meters away. As an ordinary high school student, he has cultivated 'Haoshoku Haki' that makes women afraid to approach him.
This is also a superpower.
"Dang dang dang dang!"
The bell rang, there are still only three classes of students on the playground, and the PE teacher of the three classes is the same person. Hearing that he doesn't have to teach these kids, the PE teacher simply gave himself a half-day off in the afternoon.
"It's so hot, the kendo teacher is not coming."
"He doesn't know the way."
"Isn't our class monitor there? The teacher doesn't know the way, but the class monitor doesn't know."
"But, it's too hot, I can't stand it."
It's been five minutes since the class started, why hasn't the 'swordsman' mentioned by the teacher come yet?
The feeling of the big sun is not good, it's hot on the body, some people can't help but sit on the ground with sweat, and some people run far away to hide under the sun.
Mizuno looks as usual, unless he is thrown into the lava, he doesn't care about this temperature.
Even Haibu Sha on the side, under the care of Mizuno, only feels that the sun is a little dazzling.
Seven to eight minutes later, a man finally walked over from the end of the field. He was walking leisurely, as if he was taking a stroll in the park.
Behind him are the three class monitors, two class monitors are carrying the miserable props, but the B class monitor Huilu Zhong is different, he can't wait to carry the other two people and run together.
"That's the swordsman the headmaster found. Wow, he looks so scary."
"Line up, line up."
Lazily, the students of the three classes slowly returned to their lines and stood properly.
"Look at you guys who don't have any bones. How shameful!
Is this the quality of the students nowadays?! "
"This is not a cultural lesson for you to sleep in!
This is the Sword Dao, not here to play around! "
The students were prepared to greet the Sword Dao teacher first, but who knew that the teacher would start scolding them harshly. He did not look like a high school teacher at all.
Takanishi Tomohiko is in high spirits. His words are spoken from the bottom of his heart, while the other 90% are made up of chicken feathers.
Times were different now. The school had to spend money to hire a swordsman like him to teach. It was completely different from being suppressed by teachers and others in the dojo.
Even in the dojos, the people who came to study were basically adults, and they were all holding cash in their hands. They could not be beaten or scolded. At most, they could take the money and go to another dojo.
"Hurry up and stand properly. Don't talk!"
The students could not help but lower their heads after being scolded by Takanishi Tomohiko, who is burly and strong.
They originally wanted to join the Sword Dao department, but now they are disappointed. If they have to be scolded like this to learn Sword Dao, then they don't have to go.
Anyway … most of them know that even if they go to learn Sword Dao, they won't be able to learn anything.
At this point, even the heat of the sun rose a few degrees, and more sweat appeared on their foreheads and bodies.
Takanishi Tomohiko is very satisfied with the result of his scolding. This makes me feel like a 'teacher'.
In fact, in terms of his performance as a student, he smoked, drank, permed his hair, and stayed in the police station. In the end, he basically dropped out of high school.
But age is an advantage, and age is the reason. The truth is in the hands of this old professional.
Time seems to have some kind of magic. Even the smelly things can precipitate a fragrance over time.
His past experience as a hooligan does not hinder him from standing here openly. Moreover, this group of students still have to respectfully call him teacher.
"Crooked and crooked, you call standing in line!"
"Your headmaster didn't invite me here to play house. He sincerely wants to find a talent suitable for swordsmanship."
"If you are not satisfied, come and fight with me."
"I will show you the power of Sword Dao!"
"Don't look down on me."
Takanishi Tomohiko glanced around. Except for Graylu Chung, no other student would embarrass him. But before he glanced at Graylu Chung, Takanishi Tomohiko's eyes met with Mizuno's eyes.
To be exact, Mizuno was thinking about the Nature Energy, and his mind was also thinking about the other students, so he did not notice Takanishi Tomohiko's arrogant behavior.
But in Takanishi Tomohiko's eyes, it is a kind of provocation. Everyone else is lowering their heads, but only this student is looking down on him!
He is handsome and has a white complexion, and when everyone is lowering their heads, he still wants to act cool. Takanishi Tomohiko is very unhappy with this kind of pretentious guy.
Today is the stage for me to show off, how can I let others steal the limelight?
Takanishi Tomohiko added a lot of drama in his heart. The more failed a person is, the more they like to find a sense of existence in these small things.
Using a chicken feather as a command arrow, he uses some small power to release his malice.
He is such a person, otherwise, he would not take the initiative to teach the children in the dojo when others are studying Sword Dao.
Flying Kamihara, the idol (enemy) of all the swordsmen of the Island nation!
"That male student, come up."
Takanishi Tomohiko pointed at Mizuno, and the people in front of him consciously moved their heads away. The students in other classes also looked over.
When they saw that the person Takanishi Tomohiko pointed at was Mizuno, the students in Class B were surprised at first, then they showed an expression of watching a good show.
"Mizuno, Mizuno-kun, teacher …" Haibu shook Mizuno's arm.
Under everyone's gaze, the two of them moved intimately, causing Takanishi Tomohio to feel sick in his heart.
"Huh?"
Mizuno came back to his senses, and Takanishi Tomohiko's eyes completely collided with his.
"That male student, yes, you. Come up and fight with me. I will demonstrate what Sword Dao is."
Takanishi Tomohiko's words are not polite at all, and he simply pointed at Mizuno with his Suzhen Stick. His arrogant attitude made the ignorant students feel unhappy.
"Me?"
Mizuno was instantly speechless. He was simply standing there, why did this Sword Dao teacher rush over to 'guide' him?
"Don't dilly-dally!
Hurry up and come up! "
Takanishi Tomohiko grinned. This gigolo is probably so scared that he doesn't dare to come up.
"Are you still a man?!
You are really useless, each more useless than the other! "
"Just a guy like you!"
Mizuno can't pretend that he didn't hear this. He doesn't like to be in the limelight, but being stepped on by such an ignorant person … feels really uncomfortable.
"Are you talking about me?" Mizuno nodded. "Alright then."