The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

I switched consciousness that was about to sink and spoke to a good fellow inmate.

"Rokkaya, have you finished your meeting yet?

"It's over, we've had a lot of discussions, but we're going to have to go ad hoc on the spot..."

"That means it's just a hit."

"That's what I said."

The Zeke number for the six valleys laughing carelessly is 85.

The same group, Liancheng and Liquid River, are the same Zeke number.

In the case of group participation, the number matched to the upper class is assigned.

The group of the Rokkatani were given a faster number than me because Liancheng and Liquid River are Class D.

So if you look at the Zeke number, you can more or less grasp the student's ranking within the school year at a glance.

In other words, it's an extreme story, a mechanism that makes numbering faster even in class F if you work with students in class S. If I had accepted Heaven's offer, my number could have been a single-digit table if I was bad.

From what I heard, it seemed that in the end, Heaven decided to join us solo.

By the way, during the event, no such thing as fighting between different groups is allowed. If found, a severe procedure of disqualification is imposed.

So solo to solo during the event, me and heaven can't even put together on their own.

Of course, obstruction measures to other participants and other groups were strictly forbidden.

Among the group participants, those who cross classes like the Rokkatani are a minority, and most of them work with students in the same class. It doesn't taste good to work with the lower classes if you try from the upper classes, and you probably don't like getting your feet pulled. Naturally, on the contrary, it is perfectly puzzling as to why heaven in S-class bothered to speak to me.

After tapping into each other's light mouths, I just walked into the venue and asked Rokkaya what I had always cared about… my dependant companion.

"Hey, that might or might not be a camera, right?

"Yeah, cameras come in at big events."

"... are you serious"

Television cameras are installed at the venues and stadiums overlooked, swirling over the sky to small, unmanned helicopters. How big of a deal is it to even shoot aerial...

It's not on the same level as a parent shooting my child's sunshine on a handy camera at a children's sporting event or a folding event.

"Cameras will also be relayed from all over the island and delivered online in real time."

In response to a grunt that probably included my shudderness was the man who looked good in a school jersey, the refreshingly handsome Liancheng (Muraki) sect (Muraki) today. I would love to offer you a refreshing drink CM.

"Huh... nationally?!?

"That's just not it. I think it was just students and fathers and brothers because of password restrictions for once, but... well, I can't tell you that there's no chance of leakage from any of them at all."

I even feel horrified by the new information I get through it. You don't even see Kako's event parents? Seriously? Wow... can I buckle you, me.

One person, approximated me to the shame of being awakened, and Rokkaya answered Liancheng pale as usual.

"The school should be taking action around there."

The river is beside it, but this one has turned into a sitting child as usual here. The place where it's decent is somewhat like the demon king I was in elementary school. Though his face and attitude are several times cuter than those of the elementary Demon King.

The tension between the three is as usual without being stirred up by ambient enthusiasm. I was impressed that most of the other students still had quite a splendid mental ability (mental) with their first event and were still floating or nervous about the bees, while many people seemed restless. At least he's got more liver than me freaking out about online delivery.

"Well, it seems to be open, and there's something nervous about leaking information, and my gut..."

"... no, no, it's too open, what is this situation"

In the grinning Castle, I quickly put a scratch on it and looked over the stand surrounding the field again.

There were not only cameras there, but nearly half of the spectator seats were filled by students from other grades waiting to start the event now or now. In the first place, there was no camera shooting or gallery in the advance information from Rokkatani. I feel somewhat manipulative in disclosing information. Still a short relationship, but I don't feel like my roommate has already spotted a lot.

"Instead of high school, there are even middle school students. I lost my class."

I can tell at a glance that middle-school uniforms are different in design from those of the higher departments. Two silver-gray lines in a blue sailor color, what a substitute for mania again. Summer, of course, will be white sailor clothes. This one was a viciously cute design with even more wheels over here.... When I first saw my brother in uniform, he blew out and laughed with his belly in his arms, and it was a bitter memory years ago that he took revenge for not even talking anymore. It was full of adorable beautiful boys from the Vienna Boys' Choir. Don't you have to laugh?

"I'm only allowed to visit for three years. In anticipation of next year's participation. We watched the event from the stand last year, too. That's more advantageous than an integration group like Shokun and the others, isn't it? … the event will be shown on the stadium monitor screen over there"

If you look at the one that Rokkaya points to, there was a giant electro-optical bulletin board that now shows nothing in black.

"Seriously..."

I can't believe I'm being shown on such a big screen - I'm really dying to escape.

I don't want to talk about it, but "Seriously" has completely turned into my cliche since I enrolled in this school. How many times have you whined just today... It's a little far-sighted.

(............... no, well, but most of the top guys will be on the screen, whether it's the station or the marathon, and something about the S or A featured students will be closed up - so don't worry odd...)

Perhaps my fear is a useless worry. It's a common over-consciousness.... I would love it to be so.

In fact, this one may have been somewhat of a disturbing presence from enrollment, but lately it had also begun to show some calm. Rumors and times fade and weather people's interests. Since I was only noticed as a novelty and problem student in the first place, at least I wouldn't be expected to be active in this hand event. He steps on the suggestion made by the vice president of the wind discipline that he was simply "pitied" rather than "expected". I reconsidered that even if there was a camera shot, it was at best enough to show up at the edge of the screen, such as my appearance. Isn't it embarrassing to be too conscious on the contrary?

- In front of the camera, I found them dressed up so badly, stretching and running, and making a fierce appeal. That's what I thought. At least I don't want to be like you.

Besides, I don't have to worry about being over-conscious, there are as many other prominent students in this school as there are.

To that evidence...

I turned my consciousness to some of the people at the stadium who were showing some unusual excitement.

- Is that a fan club or something... Students with colorful cross sections with names they know and other unknown names like "TENDOU Fight" and "Swordling Victory" are cheering on the field with a yellow voice. Even a man can make a yellow voice, I admire the strange thing. Other students who looked like support groups with bowl rolls on their heads and for some reason dressed as Cheer Girls were showing flashy buzz. I feel like losing if I go in no longer to see why I'm Cheer Girl in boys' school. I slipped away softly from a cute boy student in a minisca.

"A lot of people continue to be popular this year, even after last year, when it was said to be a natural year. This fiscal year, no matter who's King, they're so talented that they call them the Golden Generation of Wangdong. Heaven Kung has been a SS candidate for the next King since he was in middle school, and Kenryu Kun is said to be a strong man who will eventually be either King or Chairman of the Wind Discipline Committee, and has also been popular with Weave (Waibe), Nan (Kusuki) and Fushimi (Fushimi) since middle school. Oh, even Kung."

"Am I a sashimi knob?"

"No, no, no. It's the star of the expectations of the shore."

"Is Liancheng a shore?

"Well."

"What's the event?

"Hi Jean.... Running high."

"Heh..."

As soon as you saw my face you found it wasn't pinning, I purposefully reworded it to discipline Lian Castle, and after I blurted the gavel, "No, I said I knew that much..." boring glory. For a moment, is that a bar jump or a run jump? I don't think so.

Somehow, but either way, Lian Castle is going to jump on a very pretty form. And the blue sky looks good. I knew it was Sawayaka.

Let me take a tour of the department when it really starts.

... Nevertheless, what a daunting and medium name the golden generation of Wangdong is. Who's calling? I'm not calling you a favor. Maybe that brother must be named for that embarrassing generation, too. Zarami.

"Come on, come on, come on...!

The voices of an interlocking group echoed the field, as if the vocal changes were not yet over.

... Is it my fault that for some reason Rokkaya's face seemed to be as faceless as Nobu's for a moment?

"It's also very popular for you to be charming. Hmm? Is it popular because it's charming?

To Liancheng twisting his neck, "Lian and his name are very similar, but not at all," the stream murmured pompously. - Laijo and Liancheng,... they do look alike.

"You don't look alike."

"You don't look alike."

Lian Castle and Liu Valley united their voices and denied it.

The two breathed perfectly and I laughed.

Liquid River, I knew it was nice.

And stop coming, throwing kisses and stuff. Don't pull. Not just me, but Rokkaya's face.

"Heaven Shen Pa Yi!

"Good luck with that. - Hey!

"Back me up!

Some voices rose from around the time when the cross section of "TENDOU Fight" was overturned, losing the cheer of the coming strip.

"Thanks -!!

When I looked at the voices responding to the cheers, heaven was waving loudly against the audience. Sounds like a pretty service-spirited guy.... Such a figure is plainly flaccid to see himself in his previous life wielding affection towards the people.

Zeke number decorating heaven's back was three. My predictions were brilliant.... stroke my chest down that I was right to say no.

I'm just relieved to think about myself in my previous life, putting together a pair of melons two heavens and a number three Zeke on my back.

The S and A class attendance numbers seem to be next in line at the time of enrollment, which means that Heaven is in third place in the S class.

I'm afraid I'm the top three. What high specs.

(Me and Deki in my previous life are totally different...!

It's ridiculous to stick together, but it was hard to say (crap) that the basic specs of "brave" were high on flattery, too.... I couldn't even read the letters, and of course I can't write them. There was also a lack of various upbringing and knowledge. It was less magical, clumsy, and poorly remembered. He was an inferior student so far. They just managed to do it because there was a "holy sword" and a "blessing" of the goddess. And then I worked hard enough to literally spit blood to get allowances and gradually acquire skills. That made me stronger. It is also significant that I have been blessed with a teacher. I think the dedication of those people allowed me to stand up as a "brave man". Dressings like throwing technology and light contractors that were tapped into them in previous lives are still sometimes helpful. Thankfully, the skills (skills) gained through hard work seemed to be usable even when reborn.

(... but there are some races in the world that do what I finally wear with a cool face)

People call it talent.

I look away from paradise.... Heaven has nothing to do with it. This kind of emotion is just a rebellion.

At the end of his lost and wandering gaze, he saw the rear of the demon king in the crowd.

Somehow relieved.

The Demon King seems to participate properly without skipping.

This seems to be a compulsory event and as its name suggests, school staff will pick it up properly for students who are likely to skip. And forcibly taken with or without.

I am not allowed to refuse to participate except because I am ill.

I watched the demon king in the distance.

The Demon King also wears proper jerseys and Zeke. Zeke number is 122. That's my follow-up number. Is it because it is a solo registration as well?

We freshmen don't really align by class, and we gather in piecemeal, stage-by-stage positions on the field.

Next to the Demon King was Seto.... Probably took them together. Seto is also skipping class.

Seto's number is 120. I'm the 121 and the Demon King is the 122, so I guess they're numbered in fifty order in a solo line alone. That means the incoming note I forgot to check earlier should probably be wearing 123 Zeke.

(Ah... you're talking...)

The distance between Seto and the Demon King is close.

... No, it's close, or distanced from the other students. The combination of the mad dog Seto and the luscious (erotic) beautifully shaped Demon King seems to exert some disturbing pressure around him just to be there.

The two did not feel particularly rubbing, nor did they seem to have a demon king tangled in Seto.

(...? Are we getting along with each other in the same room...?

Though both of them are basic types of solo behavior, and I've never seen them together in the classroom, they may be out-of-the-box intimate in the dorm.

I wondered what kind of conversation we were having, but I couldn't get close, and I sometimes glanced at you to the point where I wouldn't be unnatural, and I waited for the event to start as I talked to the Rokkatani.