Isekai Reicarnation?... No I wasn't!

"Um, excuse me."

"... or I'll tell a rumor about it."

As I entered the room, a student sat on the sofa in the back and mumbled as she turned to her angry gaze.

Probably that's what the arrows are for. It looks like a leader.

"Eight, nine, ten in total..."

Three girls and seven boys, one of them seems to be a boxing clerk, but the others would be dressed in student clothes and chatting while relaxing.

By the way, I heard that the Ace in the boxing department is surrounded, so it looks like everyone here has arrows and money around them.

At least there's no surgeon?

"Sono Yodesune"

No one's reacting

I had such a conversation with Nia and Uru via the spirit thread.

At the same time as entering, he swung several spirit threads around and decided to make a flashy appearance, but none of them was surprised. In other words, the magician who can see the spiritual thread is not among them.

According to the information from the president, I heard that there are no prowesses or surgeons in the Yashi Group, but I confirmed it as a precaution.

"Hey, no outsiders allowed." If you don't want to join the club, go home. "

That's what the boxer man in the glove said as he approached me as I wiped out the spiritual thread I had swung around.

Your arms are as thick as logs, and you're in pretty good shape. Obviously, this is the Ace of Boxing.

Even though it's off-limits, there seem to be quite a few outsiders.

"They're my friends." That's why you can stay. "

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Outsiders are talking too much..."

"Kenshin, stop stop"

The moment a boxing man takes off his gloves and tries to grab his chest. One student stopped it.

"It's nice to meet you, isn't it? I'm Yaga Kaoru."

Ah, thank you, Yuki Kosuke.

After all, is this the arrowhead? I approached with a gentle smile, but I didn't laugh in the back of my eyes. It's an unpleasant atmosphere of plotting something.

“Did your friend tell you something and you came to pay attention? Or perhaps you're a teacher?"

I asked, looking at the prospect of arrow wealth.

It would be a bad idea to name the president and principal here. It's going to be confusing.

if that's the case.....

"... it seemed like I was doing it on my own without my permission, the warden of this school, so I just wanted to be careful."

He also declares that he is a warden, but he also deceives the reason why he has been careful. Yeah, maybe it was the best return.

"The warden, or Dase, but I see..."

Arrowhead maintained a plain expression, but he felt a slight rage in his voice. You must have been offended by what my warden said.

Also, is calling the warden nasty? It might be old, but it's not too messy.

Well then, why don't we play a game?

Game?

"If you can stand for three minutes sparring with the hardness here, you will win." Of course, Tsuga didn't take it seriously, and she could run around until time passed. If you're confident in your arm, you can knock it down. "

”You can knock me down...”

It would be a lie not to take it seriously, and it would be impossible for an ordinary student to defeat an ace in the boxing department. It would be hard to escape for three minutes... normally.

Well then, if you can stand for three minutes, can you swear that you won't use this department room as a storage area anymore?

"Puu, are you really going to do it?! Fine, if the warden can stand, I won't make this department a vault anymore. Strong!"

"... hey, put this on"

While saying that, the boxer man threw over the glove and headgear.

"When you put it on, stand on the ring. Let's get started."

Take off your uniform, put on your shirt, put on your gloves and headgear, and follow the directions to the ring.

It was my first time wearing gloves, but I was able to do it by myself because it was for training to stop with velcro.

Speaking of which, in training with Diez, we were hitting each other with our bare hands... We were almost intact, but I thought calmly that it was an unusual sight.

Well then, let's let this Louie serve as a referee!

The gal surrounding the arrows seemed to be the referee. I'm only anxious.

Yo, Don!

That's not the start of boxing. Immediately after I thought about it, a sharp fist was released on my face.

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(I'm not falling at all! Shit! What's going on!?)

Mochida was shouting in her heart as she slammed the rush of rage as she watched the presence in front of her eyes, which she continued to endure without moving a step in a stance full of gaps.

Mochida-kun, go!

"I'm pushing, I'm pushing!"

What the hell are you pushing? Amateurs! It's this way that you're being pushed!)

While poking badly at the support from the wrong field in my heart, I saw the happiness that was not seemingly damaged, and gave a bitter expression.

Mochida, who keeps shaking his fist, and the lucky assistant who keeps receiving it.

From the side, Mochida appears to be the overwhelming dominant, but in fact it represented the opposite result.

(Damn it! My fist was going to go crazy before I got rid of this guy!)

It felt like she was hitting an iron lump covered in skin, and Masuda felt severe pain every time she hit her fist.

And Mochida's fist, which was constantly shaking under the circumstances that could not be pulled back, had already reached its limit.

"Come on, fall down!!"

Mochida, who had decided that his fist would not last any longer, pushed out the right straight with his full strength.

(It's decided...!)

Strength buildup, arm stretch, center of gravity movement, fist grip. All those elements were perfectly meshed, and Mochida unleashed a blow that could be said to be the best in his boxing life. The next moment-

"Ah, I did it..."

─ ─ Shortly after the counter that flew with a carefree voice hit my chin, it was dodged by a sheet of paper. Mochida's consciousness was broken.