King's Landing

"Well, today we have another transfer student..."

Mr. Yamada was very embarrassed to announce the incident while standing on the podium. Not surprisingly, the whole class immediately burst into flames.

"Huh!? Come again?"

"real or fake!?"

"Yeah, this is too much, right?"

"A boy or a girl?"

"I'm almost numb, I don't know how many transfer students are coming over!"

It is only natural that there will be such a reaction, and the number of transfer students during the recent period is indeed a little abnormal.

This is absolutely not the case in all classes in the school, but it actually happened in the strongest newcomer class in Class 1 of the year.

Facing this situation, Yamada-sensei kept a cold sweat and looked at a loss.

This time she had no confidence to calm the girls down.

"Okay, be quiet!"

Sure enough, in the end Qiandong had to go out, and under her order, the whole class was silent.

"Ms. Yamada."

"Yes, yes, I see, that, Tokisaki-san, please come in."

Hearing Qian Dong's reminder, Mr. Yamada immediately notified the transfer students waiting outside.

Wow.

The classroom door was opened, and a black-haired girl walked in gracefully.

"My name is Tokizaki Kuzou. It's... Kensang's older sister~"

As soon as he came up, the transfer student broke out a shocking news. The hero in Class 1 a year is also the world's first male IS operator. She turned out to be his sister!?

Moreover, the appearance of this transfer student is also beautiful and makes people unable to be jealous.

The long black hair is quietly tied into two bundles. Although the length varies for some reason, there is no sense of contradiction.The fair skin was crystal clear, the long bangs covered the left side of the face, and the only right eye that was exposed seemed to exude infinite demonic nature, fascinating and glamorous, and elegant temperament like a noble lady and a night fairy.

"Is it really Ye Jiang's sister?"

"But it doesn't look like it?"

"Zhennachan from Class 3 is my younger sister, is my sister here too? That must be amazing too?"

"So beautiful! Like a fairy!"

"It looks good! Maybe you can start from her side!"

After a short silence, the girls in the class fell into chaos once again, and they were even more emotional than the previous one.

"Do you want me to shout every time? It's all quiet! If anyone is noisy again, the next practice class will go around the playground ten times!"

Qian Dong, who was finally impatient, gave the final warning.

Suddenly, the girls all closed their mouths with interest.

"Okay, Tozaki, continue to say something, if you don't have one, just find a place to sit down."

"Well, I got it."

Nodded quietly, and then the transfer student said, "please ask me more," and walked off the platform to find a seat and sat down.

Almost all the girls in the class focused on her.

Only Ixia and Charlotte looked at Ye Jian with questioning eyes. Of course, Cecilia looked surprised and delighted with complicated expressions.

"The content of today's practical class is melee practice, so we have specially prepared 7 "Iron" and 7 "Birth of the Wind" training machines. Everyone followed the owner of the dedicated machine and divided into seven teams according to their student numbers. Each team Allocate an iron-strike and high-wind for training. The owner of the dedicated machine is responsible for supervision and guidance, and that’s it.

After gathering in the second arena, Qiandong announced the training content of the next practical class in a simple and clear breath.

But soon someone raised questions.

"As for the owner of the dedicated machine, isn’t it just Ye Jun, Dinoya, Isha-chan, Cecilia-chan, Budiweiyi, and Ling from Class 2? Then, is the seventh person Yamada? Teacher?"

Many girls were talking in low voices, and at this moment, Qian Dong seemed to have heard these words, she added.

"Although Tokisaki has just transferred to school, he has his own dedicated machine. Okay, I'll give you 5 minutes to form a team immediately."

Clapping hands, Qian Dong gave the time to the students themselves.

"Hey, Cecilia, do you understand the situation? That transfer student is really... his sister? This is too weird! Forget about that sister, but now there is another sister with a dedicated machine. right?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling walked to Cecilia and asked in a low voice.

But this time she was completely looking for the wrong person. After the weekend's events, Cecilia had no doubts about Ye Jian's'sister', nor did she dare to have any dissatisfaction, because she was more murderous than Zhenna. Teng Teng's sister still has a terrifying existence!

"I think she should be Ye Sang's older sister. Well, I'm going to pass. Sorry, Ling Sang."

"Wait a minute, Cecilia...!"

Seeing that Cecilia didn't want to say much, Ling couldn't help being a little surprised. When did she turn her sex too?

Just as she was pondering, there were waves of exclamation on the side.

Subconsciously following the prestige, Ling couldn't help but feel dazed.

Because she saw a special machine for transfer students.

"Then, what is going on with this IS?"

It seems to be a gorgeous machine inlaid with prismatic gems, with bloody and black monster tones, and a strange design without a propeller. This kind of thing that looks like a concept machine at all times can actually be manufactured.

Seeing this IS, the perfect black-and-white dual-color machine that Ye Jian had appeared in Ling's mind.

"Is it...really a sibling?"

The same mysterious identity, the same mysterious IS, the same outstanding appearance.

If they are relatives of a sibling relationship, it is difficult to make people suspicious. Now Ling also has to agree.

However, Ling's instincts told her that there was some hidden secret in this.

Her instincts have always been accurate (thought), so she had the idea of ​​wanting to find out.

Of course it's not just her. There are many people who have doubts about the status of transfer students, including Isha and Charlotte, and Lafra, who has just recovered from the accident and returned to the class.