Different world warrior training diary until frail high school students become the strongest in the world

When I wake up, I see the ceiling of my mansion, which I can never replace.

I have low blood pressure and weak doom in the morning. Unless you wake up in a nightmare, you can't think of anything as Bo for a few minutes. Especially today. Almost half asleep. Close to sleepwalking, I open my own door and head to the washroom on the ground floor.

Wash your face several times in cold water in the washroom and turn your gaze around to find a towel to wipe your face off.

"Huh? What is this?

A barbaric voice comes out of my throat. All that loaded laundry like a mountain had disappeared beautifully and refreshingly. I lose my voice when I rush out into the hallway. Instead of rubbish, one dust has not fallen. It was literally shiny.

Moya, who was on his head, blew up instantly, and the brunette boy I summoned yesterday - the look of the light - floats in his brain.

Sir and his blood draw away, and his motives become intense.

He was so loud that his throat seemed to collapse unconsciously.

When I burst through the hallway and opened the door so that I could roll up to the living room, there was my utter despair in the apron and make coffee.

I can't spew words out of my mouth well. Just moves like a pitiful death hanging fish.

"Oh, you..."

This was the utmost resistance of the red leaves. Light glances at me and even looks uncomfortable clouding his expression and opening his mouth.

"Breakfast is ready. Your grandfather's here, and you wash your face and get dressed first."

(Change of clothes?)

I remember myself in my underwear, I understand Wright's words and the meaning of his expression, and my whole body ignites so that there is fire. Half out of shame, the other half out of humiliation.

"Fuck!!

Running into the room, he holds a pillow and slaps it against the wall as much as he wants.

(Damn it! Damn! Damn!!!

- I don't like Wright's attitude toward me.

- That attitude of treating me as a young child of Wright comes to mind.

- I'm angry at the way you know everything about me in Wright.

- I can't forgive the caged look of disgust just now that was directed at me by Wright above all.

I kept punching him in the pillow and he finally calmed down. Still about a dozen of what it is supposed to be, but at a level where things can be thought of calmly.

Naturally, but everything about yesterday is real. And I lost the biggest bet of my life: Spiritual Beast Summoning. I slept in my own room last night with Wright's less disrespectful attitude and words, but I seem to have fallen asleep like mud from tiredness or until morning.

Nevertheless...

(Me - a child!!

Hold your head, even as you plunge spectacularly into yourself.

No matter how lame the lights are, and how careless he is, he is the victim of this one, and he should have hated me so much that he would never tire of killing me more than once. Plus, that dust mansion changed quickly overnight into a clean space with no garbage. I'm pretty sure he cleaned up all night. Yet he hasn't expressed his apology or gratitude at all.

I guess I would have to be discouraged like a life-threatening cicada about a failed spiritual beast summons by now, but happiness or unhappiness, my head is occupied by Wright's response and very much not.

When Noronoro and I change into uniform, we go down to the first floor. When I opened the living room door, my eyes met the light sitting in my front seat.

I remembered my ugliness earlier and found it to be so red that my face couldn't possibly be. When I lay my eyes down and sit in my seat, I throw the bread into my mouth, and I also drink an eyeball grill, but I get stuck in my throat and can't breathe.

The light gives me the coffee when I stand up when I clasp my shoulders like a shudder. He retreated to his room to escape when he drank it up like a mother's reaction to the young child with pity and regret.

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Grandpa and I are going home, and I'm going to be late if I don't get to school.

But I don't want to face the lights. This is not disgusting like a one-no bird. As for Ningro feeling, I would be judging it to be a good line if I were a regular person, such as that caring favorite and seemingly kind place. No matter how much of a male portrait I prefer, Wright and I are decidedly the worst compatible. I've talked about that a few times since yesterday and no longer have any doubts. I can't do that given the magnitude of what I've done, as long as I'm not supposed to be involved.

The legs were heavy as lead to accommodate the heavy feelings.

When I went down to the ground floor and opened the living room door with all my strength in my stomach, it was a mushroom shell.

I was irrationally angry at the feeling of relief and the lights that swung at me like this.

When entering the school building of Qingqing School of Magic, the students' gaze gathers in the red leaves simultaneously.

(Only around me it's like a different world)

Even with such an idiotic sentiment, I open the dumpster and hang my hands on my shoes.

"Red-leaved ~!

He strokes his butt around with his lustful voice. As he turned around, he lifted his legs vigorously over the sky and slammed his high raised heel into the face of the porn demon.

Normally, her heel was set on the top of her head and she was in a trance (...) bored, but today she was prevented by her right hand stretching out of her side. A neutral beautiful boy with gray hair wearing a hoodie. But he's got ears on his head, and he's got sharp dog teeth. The phantom beast he summoned yesterday.

"Wow, I really want to overlook this, but for once, even this pervert is my husband."

The grey-haired boy scratches his head with sorrow. The language is crude, but it seems like a gentleman phantom beast.

"Bhiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyiyi"

Nami tries to bury her face in my chest with strange oddities.

"Come on!!

Grabbing Munz by the collar behind Nami's neck, the grey-haired boy puts a thick blue muscle on his forehead, but when he tries to apologize with his left hand slightly raised, he disappears into the stairs to the second floor.

Sit in the window seat entering the classroom and slam against the desk.

I can tell by the signs that my gaze during the class is focused. But it never talks to me, it just blossoms into rumors of hissocks and bad feelings. Ten, eighty-nine, ridiculous, but from the edge I was floating in class. Not that I care so much. Ningro, it's more of a relief to be in the classroom than to be able to see Wright face to face.

"Red Leaf."

A red-eyed boy with bright red hair when he felt signs in front of his desk and raised his face - the arrival was looking down at me with a carefree look.

"Hmm? What's wrong with such a strange face?

……

For the time being, the visitor was observing the red leaves, but loosened the muscles on his nervous face and left his seat.

I wonder what it was? Well, now I don't have enough room to be left to others.

The problem I'm facing is my subpoena forced me to live in this world. Coverage for the lights.

Wright doesn't even have a place to live because of my summons. We need to arrange a place for him to sleep right away. Wright, if it's where one lives, it'll be anything with the inheritance your fathers left me. It's just another matter of whether Wright accepts it.

Next up is how to return Wright. Wright seemed unhappy with me holding someone else's hand, but let's ask Grandpa. Not if you care about shame or the outside world right now. I've made so many mistakes.

At the end of the day, it's about money, etc. staying in Wright's world. This will have to cut off your father's legacy, too.

At least this much coverage would be needed.

When I thought about it, my teacher, the dog boy, came into the classroom.

Putting the person following the teacher into view, I instantly rose to my seat and shouted.

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"Ahhh, and I'll introduce you to the transfer students. As we all know, I was called in yesterday's summons, Wright, by you."

You must not be a transfer student!! That is the unanimous view of the class. Of course I was at the head of it.

"Guys, it's the lights. Greetings."

"Wait a minute, Doctor Dog Boy. He was summoned by me..."

"Yes, yes, yes ~. Wright, you're next to Mr. Weave. Well, let's stick it out today."

The dog boy slaps his hand against the bread and blocks my words. People who do such forceful things have a heart. Otherwise, the contact with other teachers, including the dog boy, would have been completed a long time ago. Objections are a waste of time.

When he comes to the seat next to me, Wright closes his face and whispers with a spilling smile.

"Nice to meet you, Red Leaf"

For no reason, I can tell myself that my face is going to be so red as to be funny. Turn away desperately trying to delude me. The first hour of class got me completely in my head.

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"I have about enough until the end, but I just want Kiri, so that's it for today.

Let's just review it. "

Tapping a desk with a ton of textbooks leaves the classroom holding it aside.

"I need to talk to you, follow me."

Copy that.

The lights also rise and follow me. I think I look like a young man now.

Before me was the way of men, as in the Ten Commandments of Moses. A light that follows me at all like I moved while embodying my anger from all over the person's path.

Arrive on the roof and turn back to the lights.

"What are you going to do!?

I can't control my emotions well because of my anger.

"What?

Wright came asking with a keen face. That fortitude ignites the ignition line of my further anger.

"It's about the transfer!!!

"Don't scream, you'll be surprised"

"Nah!!

Clapping his shoulder, Wright stares me in the eye. That looked frighteningly serious.

"It's settled. To protect you."

"Protect me...? You?"

(Ha... what is this guy talking about?

Laughter leaks out of my mouth through amazement. The lights can't protect me.

I'm a magician too. I can sense about the amount of magic in others. I can't even feel the magic of ordinary people from the lights. A frail body that seems to have never worked out in a busy way to look further. From any point of view, I don't think it would be useful in a battle at my level.

"Yes. So I'll always be with you from now on."

It's the first time in my life that I've ever been told a line like this confession by a heterosexual.

"No, you can't."

So whilst domorizing, I spew out a word of rejection quickly.

"I'm sorry, but you, I'll do anything I can yesterday. That's what you said, right?

You did... but why are you trying to protect me?

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"Is it inconvenient?

Sort of. Horn and horn, all I want is to be beside you. That's what you said yourself. I will not forgive you for rebelling. "

"Why... are you trying to protect me?

I will never tolerate such things as being protected by helpless lights. So it makes no sense to ask about the purpose of the lights, etc. Yet out of my mouth was not a word of rejection but a question.

"... do I have to say that?

"Yes."

It's a lie. There's no point in asking. Yet palpitations become more intense on Wright's next word, and thoughts run through that clog of breath.

Light was looking up at the sky with his arms in his arms for a while, but he came looking me in the eye. My throat turned gory.

"I asked your grandfather to look into it. The Spiritual Beast summons you activated prevents me from returning to the original world if you die. That's why."

"It... just?

"Oh."

I knew this guy sucked. All that was in my mind at this time was that word. At the same time, the unidentified heat that was at the core of my body rapidly cools off.

It should be the most avoidable thing to do if you are in his position you will not be able to return to the original world. I don't even have to ask. Nevertheless I could not forgive the lights at this time.

"Yes! Then do as you please!

There's no point in talking to Wright any more. He no longer even turns his gaze and walks fast to the door to the school building.

"Don't follow me!!!

I entered the school building with momentum as I raised my voice to the lights following me.