The Hero Who Returned Remains the Strongest in the Modern World

"Replace!

The menu for breakfast today is by the rest of yesterday's Murder Grill... shrimp chili with plenty of devil sauce.

The sourness of the grilled noodles works and throws in shrimp chili where the sour trout is in the mouth.

Sour!

Spicy!

"To that effect!

Excellent. How happy I am to be able to eat my mother's dinner, which I have earned in the morning.

"Ugh - is it delicious?

"Oh, that's awesome!

"Good for you."

Nico and my mother just smiled, and I heard voices coming through the front door.

"... I'm home"

Due to the structure of the house, the living room is direct from the front door.

I mean, we need to go through the living room no matter where we go.

At the same time as Gachari and the living room door opened, I bared my voice.

"Hey, Maria!

"... what?

My sister, 13, responded accordingly.

He's about 150 cm tall, so... he's luxurious in shape and his skin is clear and white.

Born with a faint hair pigment and a slightly blue-haired pale color... with a solid nose, my sister, or beauty... I think she's cute.

My chest is, well, growing, which means I'm all peppered by the leila.

And, well, that's good as...

"What does Maria do for breakfast -?

"... what's the menu?

"It's the rest of yesterday's murder roasted noodles and shrimp chili. Okay?

"... I'll pass"

"Really..."

"Because I'll get a couple ramen"

Maria took out the cup noodles by locating the living room shelves.

"Hey, Maria?

"What, brother?

"Are you going home in the morning without a word? Besides, I heard you haven't even been to school lately? Day after day… try to stay and walk somewhere"

Oh, and I notice from the bottom of my heart. So Maria responds.

"... nothing to do with your brother?

"You say it doesn't matter... and you say it's a couple ramen without eating your mother's rice?

"... hey, brother?

"What the fuck?"

"Your mother's rice when she's serious...... do you really think it tastes good?

"Ha? That's not great! How much money did you pay for this delicious meal so far... I don't know if any restaurant would come out."

Maria sighed and shook her head left and right.

"... To be honest, I wasn't eaten. This... I don't admit it's food. Instead of raw garbage - it's not poison."

"I know you have a taste preference. Your mother's rice is definitely intense when you mean it. But raw garbage!? Toxic!? My mother worked so hard to make it for me!

With a refueling pod without listening to me, Maria pours water into the cup noodles.

Then he started walking on the cup noodles to his left, with the split placed on the table in his right hand.

"... I'm asleep already? Because I'm going to my room."

"Hey, wait, Maria"

"... why? No reason to wait?

"What do you do every day, every day, without even going to school, without even going home to Locke?

"... so that doesn't matter to your brother?

"I heard you had a bad friend, didn't I? I thought you were trying to step off the road... how worried I thought your mother was!

Ignoring the words, Maria turned her back on me and started walking to the stairs leading to the room.

And I grabbed Maria's shoulder.

"Whoa! Wait!"

That's how Maria looked back and glanced at me.

"... sermons and stuff. Seriously though"

That's all I said, Maria shook off my stop and walked to her room with one cup of noodles.

home room that morning.

The black gal brought in by Dr. Serafina said this as he stuck out his chest wondering if there would be a G-cup.

"My name for the transfer student is Shizuku Tsukiya Tsukiya. A family of world-renowned Iron Rhombus Heavy Steel founders, Oyaji owns ten par of the stock. So, I'm flying in China, and then I'm studying in England and graduating from graduate school. Well, you're a so-called genius. Later, in Japan, he is the number one reader model in a magazine called Pop Teen Manager. Well, it's so yooshic."

The characters are too thick!

He's a black gal, big rich, genius, and a reader model for gal magazines!?

And that's where the leila next to me stood up.

So Visi softly, with the sound of the effect, with a thin chest, Leila pointed her right index finger at Mr. Lunar Palace.

"Hey, you!

"Ah? What?

"Me and... aren't you wearing a character? You got enough flying characters on your own?

"Ah? Yeah, I heard it from my tenure. Did Temeer graduate from a graduate school called Columbia University in American history in a flying class?

You mean, was Leila Columbia University?

This guy was a real genius.

"Yes, it is."

Mr. Tsukiya brings up a proud look.

"Wow. I'm at Cambridge, and Temeer has a different history."

"Huh? What are you talking about?!? Achievements and Faction Rankings don't change much. Come on!

Columbia Graduate School VS Cambridge Graduate School?

Awesome......

This conversation is not a level of educational bragging match that would be good to have in a two-year high school classroom with a 50 deviation...

Senior Abeno is also talking about Toyo University's medical school as an active, spare level talented woman, and my surroundings are seriously all kinds of crazy.

That guy seems to solve the problem of physics with a solution that uses differential calculus that's not in the textbook.

I don't know if you're saying it's twisted...

And surprisingly, that guy, he's rarely done the act of studying anything other than taking this class at birth.

Well, I guess that guy would normally be at these levels if he had a flying class system too......

That's as good as......

"Achievement? Yeah, that's what some guys say. How much our universities have contributed in the past history of science and economics. But what did the university say about 200 years ago?"

……

"Givenchy? Did you strain your chest earlier?

"What!? Complain!?

"Tiny breasts, huh? I mean, it's peppery, isn't it? Thin chest tension. Eh, I'm in a vanity... Seriously, dude!

Pulp and Leila's shoulders are starting to tremble.

Ah, Akan. This is Akan. I mean, there's a bunch of blood vessels floating in the comet with cancer.

"Hey you!? Are you fighting and selling to me?

"Nothing. Sell me a fight. - Kedo?

Zukazuka and Mr. Tsukiya stand in front of Leila's seat.

"What? Are you sure you're here to fight and sell?

"No, you didn't sell the fight, did you? But if you're going to sell it from there, you're not going to buy it."

In a state of buying words for sale, Leila grabbed Mr. Tsukiya's chest barn with her right hand.

"You're not superior. No!

"Heh... you look like a big amateur. I don't understand that grabbing a martial artist's collar is suicidal."

"Become!?

Grab Leila's right hand with both hands and twist it up so that she can use her entire body to get involved.

- Side stiffening

It's a move that's synonymous with standing joints and is employed in all kinds of martial arts.

Mr. Tsukiya kept his right hand joint extremely tight and dropped the relay on the ground lying still.

You mean, a leila was thrown?

Though I would have been totally alarmed...... the average person threw a leila...... so?

He took the mount in a flowing motion, and Mr. Tsukiya smiled victoriously at Leila.

"Huh? Amateur? Who are you talking to?

Leila grabbed Mr. Lunar Palace's right ear and moved her thoughtful hand toward the ground as she arced.

Mr. Lunar Palace rolled over the ground so that his ears could not be ripped off, and Leila spanned over the rolling Mr. Lunar Palace.

I mean, now it's the shape that Leila took the mount.

"Heh, get out of my mount...? Temee... try something, huh?

"Army martial arts... sort of"

Now Leila smiles of victory.

"You're the one... grabbing some martial arts... eh!?

"Oh, you're doing it, aren't you? Brazilian jujitsu."

Triangle tightening from the bottom.

It seems to have been beautifully extreme, and Leila's complexion turns blue while she sees it.

"What the fuck...... Huh!? Damn it! I can't help it! Demon Disguise -"

From what I've heard, Leila relies on demonization for the majority of her stats.

I mean, you can barely produce your natural strength while you're still vegan.

Still, there are native pedigree statuses born as vampires, as well as Vatican planted body surgery.

Well, even with those thin arms... I could kick some slack in the rugby area over there.

However, I completely took the rela... and the black gal named Shizuku Tsukiya Tsukiya took it by the hand.

And besides, I can't help but stand out when I'm demonized in a place like this.

"Cora!

I dropped a knack on Gotung and Leila, and I pounded Mr. Tsukiya's shoulder.

"Will you give him a break there? This is my friend."

Mr. Tsukiya shook his head left and right in my words.

"Well, it's going to be yorosik"

With the words, Mr. Tsukiya placed his bag in his own seat, which was appreciated by Dr. Serafina.

Then she immediately stood up and proceeded to the entrance and exit at the back of the classroom.

"Mr. Lunar Palace? Where?"

To my words, Mr. Tsukiya responded, waving his back.

"Classes are a pain in the ass...... I'm going to be dandruff now"

A sudden class butch.

You know, from the first day of transfer... you're flying too far.

"What the hell is he...?

In a quiet classroom, my words echoed as if to speak for the air in the class.