Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

This was not long after Hajime and the returnees started attending school again.

As always, Hajime enters the classroom after treading a delightful path to school, including a man-made disaster in the people who saw Yue while attending school, slamming a bullet of killing into the moth-like impersonators who were invited by the moth lamp, and a little bit about to become a victim of a man-made disaster on Mr. Howahowa Uniform Yue.

Then,

"Knock."

"Phew, phew."

"Huh."

My classmates missed my face at the same time. He is clinging to his desk and shivering his body plumply.

"Hey, if you have something to say, say it"

Since the resumption of school, pressure was unleashed by Hajime on a phenomenon that was no longer becoming the norm every morning.

Ryutaro answers on behalf of.

"Nagumo, you look like a uniform! You look great."

Puha and Tamai and the others erupted.

It's no longer the other side of my class mate's memory, such as "Nanyun Hajime before the summons."

Gray hair, eye bands, metal prostheses, black coat. Large revolver on the thigh. That's "Nanyun Hajime." That's everyone's "Demon King."

A man who kills even God with his enemies and then saves the world...... now student clothes. Even though it makes you look like a normal human being, it's too surreal to laugh every morning.

Seriously, the Demon King who comes to school every day without being late...... it sure is surreal.

Nevertheless, it is too laughing at the boulders. It seems that the glow of thought speaks the words of praise.

"Oh, hey, guys. You're laughing too much. Sure, it suits you perfectly."

A busty gunshot sounded. It emits compressed air by destroying the ultra-compact treasure trove planted in the bullet itself with shooting iron, thereby being a revolver but realized silent rubber bullet.

It is important to shoot quietly in a civilized society - especially here in Japan, where the rule of law prevails. Don't bother around.

Since it is such a "caring mass barrette" prepared by Hajime, there is no splashing of the brain cord from the glowing head. Just fall off the chair.

"Why did you shoot him?!? Or why me!?

The Demon King's gaze swoops through the classroom as he crisps through the most protests of Kwanghui. Those eyes told the story eloquently above all else.

That is, "All of you, bullets?".

"... n, Hajime. Self-weight."

"Hajime, didn't you become an exemplary Japanese? Or is bullet scratching the Japanese culture?

"Hajime, let's get rid of the gun because Shea will misunderstand?

"Although it would be a problem before the misunderstanding. I mean, Kaori. The glow is turning around, so heal him. Look, I'm bridging with pain. Beautiful shrimp."

Persuaded (?), Hajime said, "Whoa. I'm Japanese. Good and exemplary Japanese," he repeatedly forwarded the donner to the treasure trove.

Then after a while, the chime sounds and the first hour of class begins. It was the math teacher who came. His name is Ichiro Asada (age 32). It features fox-like eyes, well caressed hair, and a slight way of talking.

His gaze flows to Yue and Shea as he takes his seat in gratitude to the Asada Teaching who stood at the lecture. The usual. And it is also usual for that gaze to finally turn toward the hajime, and for the fox eyes to become narrower and more threaded.

Classes begin and the contents of the textbook are proceeded with in a pale manner. And after all, as usual, Hajime was named the answer to a strangely difficult problem.

Nagumo, answer me.

"Yes, Doctor"

Buffoo, multiple squirting sounds...

Look, Ryutaro and the others are stuck at the desk. Kaori shifts away from her face and pulls down to Shizuku.

"I think ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~. Doctor."

Puhip! and a hog-like laugh sounded. It was Shinji. He couldn't stand it. Next door, the good tree is shaking too much to rattle the desk.

"Again, you guys! What the hell is wrong with you?"

The Asada teacher is Kanmura. Today, today, I can't stand it anymore! I angered him like that.

As usual, every time I hit a hajime, I leak a laugh, so maybe I feel as though I'm being laughed at.

"Excuse me, Doctor. I'll tell these guys from myself."

Puppa!! and Nana sprayed. My son is holding his belly in the next seat. Yuhua is teary-eyed with too much connection to the back of her own hand.

Tsuruji leaked his heart with a voice that was trembling with too much laughter.

"Hey, Nagumo salutes you... you don't look so good..."

That was the sentiment shared by my classmates.

"It would be natural to use respectful language for teachers!

"Absolutely right, Doctor. These are idiots. I'll do something about it. I'm so sorry."

No more screaming voices from these girls.

Whatever the case, it seems classmately "impossible" to say a respectful hajime.

For once, I usually speak respectfully to Tio's grandfather and Kaori's family, so it's not the first time I've seen it, but for some reason, I can't seem to stand classmates when I use respectful language to others.

Still, I'm getting used to this... it's still going to take a little longer to get used to it completely.

As the whole class trembled at the rarity that seemed to have a mayhem of annoyance shouting through laughter if Tortoise, the Demon King's special attitude, Teaching Asada narrowed her eyes so much that she said, "You're definitely closing your eyes already, aren't you?"

And he snorted like a little fool.

"Nagumo, I'll tell you what's important." Credit is what you say and do every day. "

I mean, he wants to say that Hajime's daily words and actions are not praised, and therefore not trustworthy.

As an educator, how about saying "don't trust" to your students...... and putting in a scratch is a gut endurance because I don't want to hazily bother things any more.

Good and exemplary Japanese!

Thanks to that patience, the classroom shimmered back. If you look, half of the class has their eyes on Asada teaching like they see a stylish suicide applicant, and the other half has their eyes on Hajime like they see a nuclear bomb on the verge of explosion.

Mr. Hajime, very unwillingly! Is it because of everyday words and deeds?

Asada Teaching continued in a hateful tone, not even noticing such a class atmosphere.

"Even though you are called returnees and so on, you are seen by the public with white eyes. You're the one at the center of it, so don't be considerate about it. Did you even think of that bullshit about fighting in different worlds? Make fools of adults, too."

"Excuse me, I command my liver"

"Is that for real? I don't think so. Look up the word humility in the dictionary. Then there will be a little gratitude for the schools that have embraced people like you."

This "special classroom" set at the edge of the school building is not courtesy of the school side. It had no choice but to be made because the administration had reached the end of the world.

Nevertheless, there is nothing in Hajime, such as the intention to deliberately wake up the hassle of going in there and developing it into rhetoric. Nodding cocklessly with a strange look.

Besides, it's not even a lie to be thankful.

(... Hajime. This guy, do you want a shimmer?

(Stop. For once, he's the teacher who stood on the stage from the beginning.)

Yue speaks carefully with swordswallowing eyes to Asada's teachings, who continue to speak with plenty of dislike wrapped in oblates. Those eyes are the eyes that think, "Shall I give him the word..." Hajime mocks Yue as a meh.

As Hajime said, as a matter of fact, after the school reopened, this special classroom class was held in full, it was "no".

Due to fear, confusion and suspicion of the returnees, as well as protests against a hard-line attitude on the part of the administration, there were teachers who refused classes, or those who resigned reluctantly from the series of reports and inquiries from parents about machine guns and took up employment in other schools.

I don't think so either. It's far from just a disappearance. At the time of disappearance, and at the time of return. I am not so much a saint as a teacher. It's natural to be upset.

Because of this, Hajime is grateful to Asada for standing on the stage from the beginning, even if it is somewhat disgusting.

"Besides, Nagumo. You don't seem pretty sloppy about girls, do you?

Teaching Asada's gaze stroked Yue and Shea again. It is also suitable for Kaori and Shizuku, but it still goes back to the two of us. Especially Shea.

Shea looked uncomfortable.

A sermon on impure heterosexual intercourse of Asada teaching began.

Indeed, it is more the subject of bullets from a normal sensibility than it is related to more than one woman. So Hajime listens spoiltly even as he is surprised by the gaze of Teaching Asada. but

(Hajime, Hajime.)

(Hmm? What, Shea)

(You know, I forgot because I was going to ignore you from the beginning... Actually, Dr. Asada has been telling me a lot about you and Hajime)

(What? What are you talking about?

(If you're dating, break up. That's a tough story)

At first, I thought it would be a natural precaution as a teacher. Because of the special atmosphere of Hajime and Yue, if you thought Shea was being played, you wouldn't overlook her as a teacher.

But if you ask me, Kaori and Shizukuishi say they haven't talked about it.

(So, I was told to come to the Student Guidance Office because I'm going to talk to you)

(... so?

(I turned it down and left immediately because I was on dinner duty then. But I've been called in after school ever since. All, I refused to do business...)

They're also getting calls after school today. That, too, they said, was pretty strong.

(If you normally mean instruction, well, that's fine. You have a little gaze......)

(Enough, okay)

Mr. Hajime's expression changed from magical to smiling.

My classmates see a bomb in a counting state. As Kwanghui shed a cold sweat like a waterfall, he said, "Doctor! Dr. Asada! Time for class!" but sue...

"More or less you, from day to day..."

"Doctor, I understand very well that my attitude to life has not been complimented."

Blocked from his words, Teaching Asada wrinkled between his eyebrows in a grumpy manner. To such Asada teaching, Hajime suggests with a smile.

"On this occasion, I would like to change it. After all, would you mind mentoring me? After school, in the Student Guidance Office."

"... the need for it"

"There's no way you won't feel it. Yeah, the teacher said, I seem like a pretty problematic kid. But I don't know where to fix it...... Please, Doctor, think we can help the students, so be sure to give them guidance."

Mr. Hajime squeezes his chest as if to regret himself and sends an eye for salvation.

It is really difficult for students to say this and reject it in front of other students' eyes. As a result, Asada teaches "... fine. Come to the Student Guidance Office after school today," he said, preaching and resuming the class.

(Yue, hang out with me after school. Explore the Inside of Dr. Asada)

(...... eh. The Word of God sprays fire! I'll make you confess after washing)

When I saw Yue of Norinori, my classmates thought.

After school, the student guidance room turns into an interrogation room for the Demon King and his rightful wife.

What was the inside of that Asada teaching...

After that, I deduced from the fact that he had a military-like tone, "Boss, let me teach you today's class while I'm overbearing."

Let's just say that.

The class was then digested smoothly and the fourth time-limited English class ended. As soon as possible, the English teacher - Professor Yukiko Yoo (forty-five years old) - runs out duh.

Nothing, I wasn't annoyed by the hazies.

Instead, the students were very serious. Even though Hajime was a tribute, I didn't laugh anymore. Nothing, not because Hajime told me "the next time I laugh, I'll pilebunker on everyone's ass" in the face. Even if you're not laughing at your teacher, because you shouldn't laugh in class!

So why did Dr. Koko leave the classroom behind to escape?

There's one reason for that.

"After all, language understanding is against the rules."

"I think you can thank Echt for all this."

As Shinji and Yoshiki say, it is caused by the cheat power of language comprehension.

Anyway, thanks to this, they're all native. Rather, it is more perfect than Dr. Yukiko!

That's why Dr. Koko feels extremely nervous and annoyed every time in class, and every time, she leaves the classroom behind to escape.

"Somehow, I'm starting to feel like I deserve it when the teachers refuse our class..."

"I usually understand classics and Chinese too... I feel kind of guilty..."

Shizukuishi's bitter laughter makes Kaori look troublesome.

"They think it's unusual in places like this..."

"I haven't studied in a year, but I'm more of an academic or something, why not! That's what I'm talking about."

"But it's hard to weigh yourself."

Yuka has a bitter look on her face. Nana looks sorry at the door Dr. Koko left, and Koko has a difficult look.

Apparently nothing is just Hajime trying to get used to Earth's life.

Either way, the morning classes are over. Lunch break. It's lunch time.

Normally, there are quite a few people who go to buy lunch...

Everyone took out their lunches simultaneously. Nobody tries to leave the classroom.

On the contrary, the sound of a tattered run from the back of the hallway sounded, and shortly afterwards, the door opened with a bang of momentum. I think so, so that a little shadow jumps in and comes into the classroom.

"Teacher Ai, we're eating in the classroom today"

"Right. Somehow, yeah, somehow..."

It's Dr. Aiko who rocks a bag with lunch while she swims her gaze a bit.

Something about going to school, it's bound to come at lunch. Great momentum.

It was something I was used to, and Yue quickly gave up his seat and moved himself onto Hajime's lap.

and, at the same time, a hurry voice woods the spirit.

"Ya, yabe. I forgot my lunch..."

It was Kentaro Nomura. He rattles his chair and stands up like he's in shock. I had just forgotten my lunch box and dropped it all the way down to my shoulder. Looks like lunch is confirmed today.

"Kentaro, I'm gonna split mine up a little."

"Shigego, I'm sorry."

"Mine's fine, too."

"... Kosuke, are you there"

"Since morning."

Kentaro falls back on the chair while relieving his expression slightly as he is to be able to split his lunch from Chonggo and Kosuke.

"No, just go buy it."

A scratch flew from Hajime.

Since the beginning of school, the oddity of the classmates, who don't leave the classroom for lunch only, seems to have gotten out of their mouths with great concern. I thought other students just didn't like to see me with curiosity, but I'm stubborn about it.

Kentaro glanced sassly off to such a hazy, frivolous look.

And groan with potpourri.

"... I don't want to leave Nagumo"

"Kiki, don't say that all of a sudden."

To Hajime, who pulls, Kentaro says, "Chi, no! That's not what I meant!," he excused in haste.

"Because you! What if they summon me again or something? I absolutely don't like being left behind or being summoned by just one person! The safety zone for lunch is by the south cloud!

"Huh?"

What are you talking about, this guy... and he was a hazy looking at Azumi, but if we looked around, we all missed sight.

"Ma, are you serious? Oh, could it be that Aiko comes to class every day?"

"Ah, haha..."

If you look closely, there are countless small magic reactions in Aiko's chest pocket. Probably a seed. It's a combination of Aiko's power and soul magic to instantly create Trent Modki. You are ready for battle so that whenever you are in an unforeseen situation! Apparently.

"You guys are totally traumatized by the lunch break."

The classmates all laughed bitterly. He doesn't try to leave the classroom because, after all, he didn't want to leave beside everyone's demon king.

To deceive, Aiko changed the subject.

"Oh, yeah, I was. Gentlemen, it's almost the cultural festival. I won't take long, but think about what you want to do now."

The bell nods, "Oh," as the lunch shake also kicks in.

"A friend from another class said that. Sounds like we've already made up our minds... but I think we're all wondering what we're gonna do."

"Students are" curious, I guess... from the teacher's side, "is it frightening?

Ask Aiko as Shizukuishi lowered her eyebrows like she was in trouble, and Aiko nods with the same look. And if you make a fist grip with both hands as you wish,

"The theme of our offering is" Peace of mind, safety, dayo! I'm not afraid! Stay close!

Hmm, my nose is so rough, that's what I said. Clear up the suspicion that the returnees may be "dangerous children"! Apparently.

So Shinji said, "Yes!," he raised his hand.

"Yes, Nakano!

"Doctor! I think it's a good shot! Nagumo has a gun!

"Don't worry, I'm not afraid! Yes!"

It seems to be dismissed.

Make a good impression! and Aiko shouted, staring at Shinji. Shinji mouthed an awesome drawback confectionery bread. Chocolate coronet delicious......

Next, Tsuruji came up with an idea in a confident way.

"I knew this place was made-to-measure coffee on King's Road!

"You just want to see the maid."

An absolute zero degree gaze is thrown from Yuhua. But the boys gained momentum. Shinji and Yoshiki raise their voices to try to make it happen, led by Ascension Aigawa and Akihito Inmura. but

"... tell me to call someone other than Hajime your husband?

The classroom actually froze, not the metaphor. Frost stretches on the windows, and the floors and walls freeze white as the crisps.

"... made-to-measure coffee is out of the way!

"Oh, absolutely!

"My heart looks clear! Weigh yourself up, Tsuruji!

"You pervert! I'm embarrassed to be your friend!

"Oh, you guys, give me back my hands..."

They also reject made-to-measure coffee. A snowmelt came to the classroom. There it is.

"On the contrary, butler, I don't know if coffee or anything! Ka!"

I've come up with a great idea! Kaori complains strongly like that. Anything about Kaori made Shizukuishi a jitsuki.

"You just want Hajime to be a butler and treat you like a lady."

"!? Oh, shit, that's not true, is it?

"Bye, Kaori. It's okay if Mitsuhei becomes a butler and Mitsuhei serves you, right?

"I won't admit anything but Hajime"

Kaori was very loyal to her desires. And Gwanghui said, "Shizuku! Why did you send me out to pick me up!?" and after spraying the egg roll, he became a distant eye for Kaori's immediate response. I hear my soul flew somewhere. Ryutaro's shoulder pom pom tenderness stains...

"Oh, that's what Shizuku is!

"Hey, what's up?"

"Hajime-kun's butler wants to tease you!

"I don't think so."

Shizuku sees chilli and hajime, imagines something, and dyes her pop cheeks. He thought so. The Hajime Deacon wants to tease me.

"... but that's not bad. The demon king treats you like a lady. Hey, Yuka!

"Why are you swinging at me!?

If Nana, who was an ideological face, said so with a nimmari smile, everyone's attention turned to Yuhua. My gaze of Yuhua matches Bachi and Hajime.

"Hey, what the fuck! Motivational!?"

"What's wrong with you?"

For some reason, the classroom becomes kind of raw warm air to Yuhua, who intimidates Garru and Hajime.

At the same time, there seemed to be something that the majority of the women thought of Nana's words, which somehow blurted her gaze away. That "demon king" will be nice to me... he will take care of me as a lady...

"... good"

"Like..."

That's where the voice came from.

"Rejected! Resolutely dismissed! I refuse to accept such an idea, which would place a great burden on our dear friends!

Shinji stood up on the chair and protested with his bloody running eyes. A good tree pokes his chopsticks out like a microphone and asks.

"What's the real deal?

"It's not like one of the Nagumo wins. Are you willing to dye your cultural festival memories into a sense of defeat!? You've got to be kidding me, I'm gonna cry blood!

The women flocking to the Deacon of the Demon King… Surely, if you seek her out of Shinji to wander the town every day, it would be a matter of resolute stopping. Tsuruji and the others seem to be the same inside.

Sumiko says the suggestion with a slightly annoying half-laughter.

"Why don't you just go to the coffee shop? It feels like Yuka's business trip wisteria."

"Oh, speaking of which, Mr. Park's home was a western restaurant."

To Aiko's words, the classmates I didn't know turned their attention to Yuka again as they spoke "heh".

"Of Yuhua's, it was your restaurant, wasn't it? That's of interest even to me!

Shea's in the mood. Ever since I came to Earth, I've only liked dishes that are adding national dishes to my repertoire one after another.

"Right. I'd rather teach the garden to cook and do the backside than be a butler."

"Huh? Oh, yeah?

Yuka's gaze swam away. I wonder, I can point it at the void.

- We'll cook side by side.

- I'll teach Hajime the taste of the house, myself.

- Softly overlapping hands to fix hand movements

The scene changed for some reason,

- In Wisteria's kitchen, shoulder-to-shoulder myself and Hajime.

- The two of us cut up the store and the regulars chilled the relationship...

- After closing, the two of us leaned in and drank the coffee that I let you in.

- Stay...

"You-hwa?

"Ha!?

The Lord of voices without discouragement is Kaori, who stares at herself with the disappearing eyes of the highlights. Next to that, the default jitsu eye is more jitsu than usual, too, Yue.

Yuhua, tempered, kicked Hajime in the eye for some reason.

"Hey, I'll never teach Nagumo! The back is ten years early!

"Why not?"

Yu Hana, whose face is bright red, is stroked as a good child while Nana and Tsuko turn their raw warm eyes.

Hajime continued, "In the first place," as he passed through Yuhua, who shrugged his shoulders.

"You guys may have forgotten, but it could be hard to attract people to this classroom, right?

"?" Hajime says with a bitter laugh to her classmates.

"It's a place, a place. This is the end of the school building as well. It's like a half-sealed special classroom, isn't it?

Everyone became "Ah". Actually, if you're right, there can't be some sort of "next time." There's no such thing as a passage somewhere.

"In a place like that, and I can't believe all there is is is a returnee's offering, only a guy who wants to satisfy his curiosity with the offering."

Conversely, there is the possibility of killing on that grounds, but if that happens in this classroom at the stake, the confusion is certain.

In particular, just because there are returnees does not mean that the admission of ordinary people will be restricted only to this year's cultural festival.

Restrictions are, on the contrary, measures taken by the media and parents for fear of making noise. After all, don't the returnees have a problem that needs to be hidden!? and.

"Ha, sure, right..."

To Hajime's point, Aiko turned out to be a difficult look.

Even after that, an exchange of views was held at full lunch time, but it was not decided, and after school and later on, after plenty of time to decide on the original cultural festival offering, Hajime and his class offerings were finally decided.

She was elected a member of the Cultural Festival - or Shea, who ran herself for the reason that she seemed to enjoy herself, to attend a committee gathering.

With its beauty and the personality that indelibly and naively contacts everyone, it was finally Shea's turn to eagle the hearts and minds of the students on the committee, while the offerings of each class were reported in turn.

"So, then, Mr. Shea. What is your class offering?"

A male student of the chairman of the committee asks Shea with a slightly rubbed voice. "Yes!" and shea with a full grin, the face of the chairman of the committee dyed bright red. Partly, the female student will have a gloomy face.

That's how everyone, Shea herself and, as we focus on the returnee class offering, Shea announced the title of the offering as

- South Cloud Circus - No Seeds or Tricks

It was.

The head teacher, who bought himself a representative of the Cultural Festival Committee, peeled off his white eyes.