The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

When I went to the classroom at the beginning of the second limit, there was no demon king in the next seat.

I'm bored, so come quickly. I didn't think you meant that you didn't have the person, but when it came to being like a demon king, I decided not to care and took the rest of the class as it was. Naturally, we don't go on demon king searches on campus like we did in elementary school.... He seems to be wandering around the back mountain, but if he cares, he loses.

"Chiba, what about your application to join the Orientation group? I've already collected the applications for this class at SHR this morning. If you want to submit it, it's the end of the day..."

During the break between classes, when the class chairman spoke to me, I tipped my neck at the content.

"Application to join a group?

"... you, maybe you haven't read the orientation booklet handed out at the freshman briefing?

"Ah... yeah... well...... Sorry."

I had a cold eye over my glasses and I was apologizing reflexively. Today seems to be the day when glasses characters stare at me. Glasses scared.

"At that rate, you don't even know the rules. You should see it by the date of the event."

"... I will"

Feng Ji told me something similar.... What am I, a bad person? You're losing a little confidence. I was going to be mediocre, but rather less mediocre? You just got the lowest rating (previous life)... If I eat a streak of no-go this way or this way, I'm just as hectic. I wonder if I'm a human disqualification, Taizai Sensei. That was somewhere reminiscent of my previous life self, and I threw it out because it made it hard to read along the way.

The chairman of the committee, who has no reason to know what's inside of me, looks at me like a bug.

"... Are you really that vice chairman Chiba's brother? Excellent and brilliant, a gentleman who does everything smartly, who is kind to everyone and has a more beautiful sense of humble heart than anyone, even in S-class. I can't believe the vice chairman's brother is an unscrupulous person who takes all the problematic action like you... I can't believe it"

……

- Our class committee chairman was just a brother believer...

In a way, this is the first pattern I've encountered since I came to school.

I am the one who draws attention as the "brother of Vice Chairman Chiba," but it has strangely never been denigrated toward face to face. The prince made me difficult, but I think that's probably coming from the prince's sense of justice that he can't forgive the "fox borrowing the tiger's authority". Anyway, that prince is so "righteous" as to be dazzling.

But it was the trouble with this hand that originally thought I would have the most before I entered school.... Though I totally forgot.

To a popular brother, a mediocre brother.

It's a common development. - It is no longer so common in this school that I forgot. Anyway, the guys I've been in contact with have always been too thick. I like the flavor.

The chairman looks down at me and pushes up the frame of his glasses. When I looked closely, the design of those glasses looked a lot like what my brother loved to use.... I might have noticed something. Here. Probably the one who can't go in there.

"After all, I can't recognize you as his brother!

The President of the Commission went back to his seat with a hunched nose when he declared so unilaterally....... too sticky. It's a little embarrassing because it's too sticky. Stop declaring war and all that playful stuff in the classroom. Because I have trouble reacting, and my gaze from around me hurts.... I'm glad the Demon King is out of his seat. I have a feeling it's going to be something tricky.

"Hmm, shit..."

Even if they say I can't admit it, I'm a solid brother in the family registry anyway...

Unless my parents are divorced, I've always been my brother's brother.... Whatever is between us (to my brother in Wonder. My brother is now admirably furious).

"Watanabe Kung is the former SS of Vice Chairman Chiba."

You were watching the exchange between me and the chairman of the committee, and Rokkaya came to my seat and said so.

... The chairman of the committee seems to be named Watanabe. And they were my brother's SS. Apparently my brother has a SS. That's your brother. No, the clergyman had SS brothers too. I was admired by other clerics for their sober charisma. And I was hated and made an enemy of them. Like the old house just now.... Wow, I remember something I don't want to remember...

"Ex... does that mean it's different now?

In that mouthful, it still seemed like I was admiring my brother...

Rokkaya sat in the empty Demon King's seat when he nodded small. And he answered my question with a lower tone of dive than usual.

"I'm having a bit of a problem. I've been discharged. Because it's tough to break discipline over there... So, it's not really a strange grade for an A or an S, but I think I'm in class F.... because there are so many people in this class."

In other words, apart from grades, class F brings together problematic children with difficulties in their behavior.

... I can't say anything at all about someone else (one).

Me and you, too.

"Oh, you did"

The two of us look at each other and laugh a little.

I don't really care about my class falling, but Rokkaya has never shown up to be superficially unhappy either.

"Oh, yeah, Rokkaya, you mean the group application?

The chairman of the Watanabe committee did not have time to ask questions.

The fact that the submission is by the end of the day means it would be better to just ask someone to complete the application rather than go home and read the booklet.

"You're referring to the next freshman orientation entry form."

"You write that on purpose? Even though they're all compulsory?

It's a pain in the ass, and I guess it was in my voice.

Rokkaya smiled bitterly, shaking his head gently and denied it.

"It's just group participants. Next time you orient, you can join up to three people as a group."

And Rokkaya explained it in detail.

To sum it up briefly, it seems that the next orientation can involve up to three people in a group and can also be organized with students from another class in the same school year.

This is open only to those who wish, and applications are not required for students participating alone (solo).

"It's definitely more advantageous than solo participation because the issues that come up at each checkpoint point in orientation are from the hard to the easy, the knowledgeable, the flashing, the physical, the dexterity... It's just not all the advantages, and the crown points you get for the increase in the number of people are reduced. Solo can get the points as they are. But when you get more than one, you only get the points divided by the number of people. For example, even if you score a goal in first place, you get 300 pts for the first place, so if you join a group of three, you get 100 pts for one person."

"I see... Rokkaya's out in a group with someone, too?

"Yeah, before school, I already promised the Cunts..."

"Liancheng and Liquid River Echika"

"Yeah, yeah..."

Somehow Rokkaya looks like she's uncomfortable, so make her laugh nicely, meaning don't worry about it.

"I'm the one who leaves alone."

"... I'm talking about how tough it is to score a goal when it's solo. Every year, even group participants can't clear the problem, and some fall off."

... that deputy chief, within 10th place at such a challenging event - ghost?

"What kind of penalty is that when you fall off?

"I don't, but I don't get any points..."

"Is the point that important?

"... right. Shokun won't even know how it really feels because it hasn't been long since he entered yet, but in this school, points can give him blatant advantages and disadvantages, and students are ranked. You can stay up there, but I think it's pretty spiritually hard to stay down there. Originally, students entering Huangdong had high pride, and many people were in a position to live up to their parents' and surrounding expectations."

Even though I said it that way, the tone of the Rokkaya is pale, so it didn't sound very spicy or serious even though the person I'm talking about was in the lowest class himself.

I guess he's just objectively saying how he sees the other students in the school.

I also understood what Rokkaya said, but I still can't pin on the point.

I couldn't even imagine myself jumping to points in the future.

(I have no pride, and I don't carry any expectations. I'm in a comfortable position.)

- Except for the last life and the demon king, it's annotated.

Though I wouldn't have to enjoy it if I thought it was simply a kind of game for my next event...

It is also suspicious that we will be able to score a safe goal within 10th place in this minute.

(... I knew you couldn't be gay)

Speaking of which, my brother said about the school system, it's like a nurturing game that produces itself. I like nurturing games but I think something is fundamentally different. Too difficult from the beginning. Obviously, there's something wrong with the level setpoint. How much of a player's (me) crying ghost setup is mission success within 10th place.

(... Well, I can't help what you said. I guess I'll just have to try it anyway)

In the end, I can be very optimistic every time like that. Life can only become. It's easier said than done.

Oh, my God, "by the way," Rokkaya has been talking.

"Um, no more stinking Ethe honor looks?

"Mr. Smelly Ether, honor student..."

That's subtly tough, Rokkaya Kung.

"Ah, that... Yeah, I'm tired, and no..."

I lay flat on my desk and blurred into a salary-style tired of late night overtime, which lasts day after day.

"There's an endeavor not to be swollen by humans..."

It's a disguise. Imechen made a fuss and changed his appearance. In my business (Kuwa), he was very lightly nursed by the Demon King. On the contrary, they even put a piercing of the seal of the King of Demons to give, which was devoured, and my face is round.

(Sounds like a frigid Ethe honor student?

When Rokkaya slapped my shoulder on the desk in a slight bullying mode to comfort Pong, he went back to his seat. That tenderness smudges the wound instead.

- That's why my disguise ended in only one day.

* * *

There was some trouble with the class committee chairman Watanabe, but then he didn't have anything to say, and neither did the Demon King, who came back to the classroom from the middle of nowhere, to talk about whether he was keeping his word, … and even to welcome him peacefully after school.

- And I wasn't even alarmed, but the incident happens in the classroom shortly after the HR returns.

One student stood at the entrance and exit of the classroom to replace Ryukezaki, who was in charge.

I started going home. I was bothered in the classroom, and nobody noticed his presence at first. Neither do I.

The guy stood beside me as he stepped in without hesitation to class F, where most of the students still remained, packing textbooks in bags.

"Xiang"

My dear friend calls me by name, and I look up to you without any idea.

- There stood the "brave man".

"Huh!"

Bad for my heart, as I saw it this morning, although I'm only dressed in uniform, I get all upset and mid back. I heard the foot of the chair sitting gaggly scrubbing the floor and making a deafening noise somewhere far away.

"I don't like it. You wouldn't be so surprised, would you?... Ah, but if you suddenly come, are you surprised? Sorry to surprise you."

The smooth tone is the same as in the morning, friendly. But I was feeling irresistible disgust. I'm really uncomfortable with the way it looks.

My upset like that was starting to get a reaction that was never small all over the classroom.

"... is that S-class paradise...?

"Why did heaven bother coming all the way to the quarantine school building?

"You know Thousand Wings?

I'm a lot used to going into this school to get attention, but - this is a very bad situation. It was still a faulty thing to teach names and classes cheaply. I'm gonna be careful, but I really hate a lot of accidents. On second thought, you would have figured out how dangerous that was.

Anyway, next to me is the "Demon King", who stands alongside the "Brave".

I thought that would be good if I didn't get close to heaven from myself.

I wasn't expecting any possibility of coming from the other side.

This doesn't make any sense to distance yourself from the Demon King outside the classroom.

... If I did, wouldn't there be too many mines in this school, over there and over here?

I no longer feel like I can avoid accidental bombings...

But it doesn't even begin to mourn my plight here and now.

I grabbed the bag and grabbed the arm of paradise when I was rushing to finish packing the material that was still on my way to cut through the pinch.

"Let's move the place a little bit"

- We have to do something about this guy before the "demon king" realizes he's attacked the "brave man".

Fortunately, heaven is turning its back on the Demon King, so it looks like he hasn't found out yet that this guy looks just like the "brave man".

Anyway, I tried to pull heaven away from the Demon King as soon as possible because I could drag it...,

"Oh, will you wait? I'd like a classroom because I need to talk to you about orientation. I need a desk if I'm gonna write an application."

Heaven pulled his arm and didn't move from there.

"What? Orientation?

In addition to my unexpected words, I frown frustrated with paradise where I stomped on the spot and showed resistance. I can't right now. I don't care about gay events. Get moving.

"Why don't you come out with me? With you and me combined."