The Failed Swordsman Who Became the Strongest After Spamming the 100 Million Years Button

The day after hearing about the button from Dr. Leia for 100 million years.

After the afternoon class, we had a return homeroom in classroom A for one year.

"--You guys did a lot of hard work today too! I seem to be getting a little bit tired ... I was able to get through with that spirit and youth!"

Mr. Leia raised his guts and hit the blackboard with Basin.

It's still a teacher-like encouragement for the weekly Shonen Yaiba.

(That's right ... I'm tired these days ...)

The content of the class was the same as before, but the classmate's face had a tired color.

Of course, rear and rose are no exception.

I asked Tessa for the reason some time ago-everything seemed to be especially tight (...).

Until now, we had only talked with the nucleus and negotiated to have them share their power ...

The nucleus seems to show intense resistance recently when seeking more than a certain amount of power.

Every time there is a soul dressing class, you have to fight the nucleus in the soul world-as a result, there is great mental fatigue.

(Well, I'm lucky at that point ...?)

In the first place, guys (...) don't lend even a little power from the beginning.

("Negotiations on dialogue"-On the day you show such a posture, your whole right-hand straight flies, and if you notice it, it is the real world.)

I have been killing each other since the first day, and I was full of energy even though everyone was exhausted.

You're already used to that kind of mental fatigue.

(Everybody is working hard like this ... I have to push myself to the very limit ...!)

The motivation for training has been increasing recently.

Because-the time (...) that you can fight (...) in the world of souls has greatly increased.

Now that he has mastered Darkness, he can now defend his attacks.

This is tremendous growth.

(This darkness is a really useful force ...)

The darkness of jet-black is exactly a battle and defense.

If you wear it, it becomes a strong armor that protects you.

If you concentrate on the sword, it becomes a pseudo black sword that boasts terrible sharpness.

If you concentrate on the wound, most wounds will be treated quickly.

(Oh ... what kind of power is my soul dress ...?)

The unknown power farther away-soul dress.

I just felt sorry for my heart, and my heart burst and a smile spilled out naturally.

(Fuh, I'm looking forward to tomorrow's class again ...)

If I'm thinking about that,

"Well, here's where we usually break up…. There's one big message today!"

Dr. said that and coughed with Gohon.

"It's finally time for the" Senba Matsuri "this year! I think many of you have already heard from senior club activities, but let me briefly explain it!"

She briefly talked about the Chiba Festival.

"The Chiba Festival is a school festival held here once a year at Chiba Gakuin! We are one of the Gogakuin schools, and its dynamism is amazing! Many general visitors from outside participate, including a young swordsman who will hit the gate of Chiba Gakuin in the future! You have the awareness and pride of being a student of Chiba Gakuin-enjoy yourself with all your might I want it! "

The story I've been talking about has been heard from the chairmen.

"It's only two weeks until the Chiba Festival, and we'll have you decide what to do in Class A for the next year.-Now, if you come up with a good idea, feel free to raise your hand! But don't worry, it's better! "

After that, everyone came up with their own ideas-finally narrowed down to five candidates.

Cosplay coffee shop.

Film production in class.

Mini game tournament.

Homemade Ramsack shop.

Blue sky swing party.

Everything is attractive and hard to find.

Especially the blue sky premiere party-That is too attractive.

"Hmm, there's only one strange thing mixed in .... Well, that's fine."

Mr. Leia said, giving out ballots to everyone and setting up a ballot box on the lectern.

"--So, let's vote on this box from the person who decided the vote!"

After that, I cast votes with each other.

"... Okay, we've finished voting for everyone. Let's move on to counting now!"

Mr. said that and immediately opened the ballot box without delay and started counting.

as a result--.

Cosplay coffee shop, 16 votes.

Making a movie in class, 6 votes.

Mini Game Tournament, 4 votes.

Handmade Ramsack shop, three votes.

Blue sky party, one vote.

The one-year set of the A group was decided to be a cosplay cafe with the majority support.

"What is it ...?!"

It was decided by the majority vote of all, and this result has no complaints.

However, there was only one thing I felt sorry about ...

That's—I only suggested one vote in “Aozora Seienkai”.

Needless to say, this vote was cast by me.

This means "zero votes" in effect.

(Swinging with a swordsman outside the school ... I think it's absolutely fun ...)

Apparently in my poor explanation, I couldn't tell everyone the fun of the blue sky party.

(... I'll start again next year)

Separately, the Sento Matsuri is not cut once this year.

And again next year-it's just a challenge in the evolved blue sky party.

And if I was secretly burning to revenge,

"--Now, everyone is ready!"

"" Wow! ""

Mr. said so, preparations for opening a cosplay coffee shop began.

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For the next two weeks, the whole class started preparing after school.

First, the cosplay costume is decided.

A girl student with a hobby of cosplay brought in a catalog, and the girls flocked to it and had fun.

"Hey! Hey, I think this suits Leah!"

"Sure, that's ... Isn't the skirt length too short ...?"

"Okay, okay! No problem if you wear spats in the middle!"

"I don't want to see it on spats !?"

Around the perimeter, a pink tale of boys forbidden is unfolding,

"How about Rose? Is there any costume you want to wear in this?"

"Hmm ... are you worried about this?"

"This is this ...?! Rose, it's surprisingly bold ..."

"Well? I think it's normal?"

Rose simply chose his favorite outfit.

(That's okay, Rose ...)

I was a little worried about what kind of outfit I chose because I knew her exposed plain clothes.

While the girls were excited to decide on their costumes, the boys were just mass producing decorative wraps with colorful origami.

At first, “Who are you looking forward to cosplaying for?” ], And so on, but it was exciting with a story unique to boys.

Cut with scissors and roll the origami-glue.

Cut with scissors and roll the origami-glue.

Cut with scissors and roll the origami-glue.

I just repeated the same work, and the number of words gradually decreased. By the time three hours had passed, I was repeating the same movement silently like a machine.

Then

"Hey Hey, Allen-kun! Couldn't you come over here?"

A call from a group of happy girls was heard.

"Um ... what happened?"

When I lifted my heavy waist and headed there,

"Well, what do you want Allen to wear ...?"

"Oh, do you wear me too ...?"

"I'm sorry! Allen must wear cool costumes and grab female customers!"

That said, they have been offering various costumes in good mood.

(… I honestly think there is no demand at all)

They're sorry for choosing costumes.

You won't even need to water it.

Once the cosplay costume is decided, the next step is to decide on the menu.

Because it's a coffee shop, you need drinks and simple snacks.

"First, I want coffee and latte, and café au lait with cappuccino ... and then I want Macchiato!"

"Hey, don't forget the carbonic acid."

"Ah, yes! What about snacks?"

"Meat spa for toast, rice for omelet and Hayashi rice-I want at least this area ..."

"Like! Then the dessert is like pancakes and coffee jelly!"

"Oh, something like that!"

When boys and girls are happily sharing their opinions,

"--What, what ?! Let's say more!"

"Dakarara ... It's impossible for a coffee shop to have that menu!"

Tessa and the girls in the class have begun to argue.

(... what the hell did you do?)

When I listened a little, I could hear the conversation between them.

"White rice, hijiki, boiled dried vegetables, green leaves and sakuan (takuan)! The vegetarian cuisine of Zantetsu style is only needed at a coffee shop !?"

"You don't need it !? This is a cosplay café !?"

"Ku ... this. I don't know .... tsu! ―― Hey Allen! What do you think !?"

Then Tessa suddenly shook this story.

"No, no ... I guess Tessa is bad this time ..."

The vegetarian cuisine at a cosplay café ... it must be called a mismatch.

When I say that,

“Nu, gugugu …… If Allen says so, there ’s no way ……”

Tessa reluctantly rejected her claim, clenching her teeth.

Once the costumes and menu were decided, we finally started cooking.

"Wow ... Isn't it okay to have an omurice style ..."

"Wow! Why isn't the egg rolled up nicely ?!" It's not strange, this frying pan! "

"Ah, ah ... I don't usually cook, so it's a bit embarrassing ..."

Women who are making omurice, with Rose at the top, are challenging “semi-ripened fluffy eggs” ...

Unfortunately, it didn't go very well.

Apparently, the girls in our class are not good at cooking.

I probably spent almost all my time in swordplay since I was little.

It's a natural story.

(…… I think it can help me if you have this much)

I sent them some advice on making omurice.

"In fact, there is a trick to turn over the egg neatly. After putting the egg first, stir it firmly on the frying pan-it's easy to say" peel the egg and frying pan. "

Then

"This is ... this !? No, don't do it, Allen ... !! No way you're fluent in cooking ...!"

"Oh! Poko, I guess I should make it this way ... !! As expected, Allen-kun ...!"

"Well, it's true ...! Thank you, Allen-kun! ... but it's amazing, you can even cook."

The girls who succeeded in the “boiled soft egg” one after another turned their eyes on envy.

"Ah, cooking is a bit old."

Life in Goza is completely self-sufficient.

Harvesting vegetables, caring for livestock, cooking rice-all these basic things must be done by yourself.

That's why I was a little better at cooking than usual.

Thus, the two rushing and fun two weeks passed quickly-today, the day of the Chiba Festival has finally arrived.