The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

"Oh, it's so hot and bitter in the morning, Dad."

Shinagami samurai (Shinogami Samurai) walked on the morning school route, blurring at such things.

The age is sixteen, with a fragile face on the dark hair of unmade hair. He is about 172 centimeters tall and seems like a normal high school student everywhere at first sight.

It's just that he had something different to the only normal high school student.

That means that Taketo is an authentic heir to the martial arts [Four Kamikaze Battle Martial Arts], which is handed down from time immemorial.

I see. If you think about it that way, the tight flesh, even from above student clothes, is stunning inside.

And if you are an authentic successor to the Four Kamikaze Warfare Martial Arts, you should work out before you go to school every morning.

Even today, under the guidance of my stern father, I had been working out from within not even rising the sun yet.

Taketo just doesn't make training anything bitter, but get hot! Some parts were as easy for my father, who was as hot and bitter as that former tennis player who called me.

For this reason, stupidity on the way to school is becoming everytime.

"Your husband. I'm sorry to interrupt, but in a good way, we're late."

Then the girl walking beside the taketo advises me in a strange tone.

She is an impressive girl with beautiful dark hair that reaches her back. An even-handed body in the slit eye, its appearance is such that even the great actress of the century is likely to escape barefoot, arguably an undisputed beautiful girl.

Overall, she is a woman in the atmosphere of harmony, but for some reason, her current appearance is a maid of honor named White Prim, Black and White Apron Dress, as a leech on her head.

That said, the maid looks good on her, too. For some reason, I'm worried about the brackets on my back.

"Ah, it's nothing. It was 8: 00 in the dojo in the first place, wasn't it? It's not my fault. I'm sorry I let you do this until this hour."

"But in a good way, if you're a brain muscle husband, you can afford to run and you can make it."

"You... don't think you can forgive me for anything when it comes to not being nice?

Taketo frowned and said.

"As a servant of the Shino family, I dare you to complain in a good way."

But Rin's tone gives her back that way. And it's a taketo to flatter your shoulders.

I'm not convinced, but it's nothing that started now. I've been with her that long.

Her name is Life-Do Pride (Mei Hao Dust). The dust we have spent together since childhood may sound good when it comes to childhood friends, but she is an exclusive maid of honor serving the Shino shrine.

That said, he is the same age as Taketo, the same high school he attends, and the first treatment is a labor caregiver with Taketo.

By the way, the maid doesn't even look the same in school when it comes to her. They use a lot of connections to get recognition for special treatment.

Doesn't that make it a problem? And at first, Taketo also seemed to think, but the boy adored the dust in the maid, who also has a reputation for being cute in the maid.

A little dirt in the front of me would also be a high point to voluntarily clean and keep the campus clean.

The unusual tone in a good way is also surprisingly accepted.

If there is only one problem, is Taketo jealous of a jealous man or so?

Immediately after the entrance ceremony, etc., he was seen as busy with a year-long habit at the school, and he was not known to have been summoned by seniors and well-liked chauffeured boys.

But there have been quite a few people who have sued for violence since they returned all of that.

Though many times a death letter has arrived that says die in the shoebox, in the desk, etc.

"... dust. Nice weather."

Taketo looks up at the sky as he walks with such dust. And I let the dust snort.

"In a good way, it's definitely sunny and pleasant"

"... yeah, that's why you're back already"

"You're a human scum in a good way, sir."

The dust words are spicy inside. It is also a boulder that for some reason is becoming more destructive, even though it is stuck in a good way.

"But we're gonna have to work hard to get to school, and we're already late anyway, right? Oh, yeah. Don't you want any dust? You want me to buy you something?

"Then in a good way, please, in a bag of brada. And I won't allow you to skip school."

"What do you care? They demanded it! At least a million classes. That! And yet you're an animal that can't even skip school!

"I'm trying to dignify the school in a good way. I don't want your husband to tell me."

"You must be very close, mundane."

Dust that flushes the taketo scratches with a firm face.

"Then some retarded anger arrived in my ear from somewhere. When I looked at the voices, I thought there was still a bunch of retarded, seemingly higher-looking people across a hustle and bustle bike equal to an outdated fossil with a retarded look."

"Are you Nagano, Temehe!

One of those retarded looking men barked when Taketo said in an explanatory tone with the kind of eyes even the poor one would see.

Not the fashionable Mohican, just The! He's a hairstyle guy like Mohican, and if his parents see him, he's definitely going to cry or he's not my kid. He's going to say it out loud.

"You're a unique Mohican in a good way."

"Oh? Well, you know what I mean."

What the dust is saying is only ironic, but the Mohican man blushed and lit up apparently thinking he was being praised.

"I'll tell you what, dust is another compliment - here we go. Well, who are you?

"Hmm! I'm the head that wraps up the molecules you adored during this time. Three years of Polar Sub-High School! Watchman!

Unexpectedly, the dust blew out from the introduction.

"... in a good way, extremely bad high school Mohican, perfect"

"It's Moohikan from Polar Sub-High School! What kind of ears are you listening to, Temehe?

Neighbor Taketo is also laughing out loud at Guerraggera for that interaction.

"Temeye! What's wrong!

"In a good way, on the contrary, why didn't you think it was weird?

"Don't tell him, dust. I respect his parents' taste. That would be greasy."

"Uh-oh! Anyway! Let me give you plenty of thanks for making these guys adorable!

The Mohicans burn hostility unilaterally, but Mohicans certainly don't remember what they're staring at behind them.

All I can think about is that I envy being licensed to automate two wheels.

"... in a good way, your husband is a birdhead. They ran off on the road near the dojo before! and who your husband drove back."

Speaking of which, Taketo whines about whether that had happened. But anyway, Taketo had a bad laugh when he came up with something good.

"All right, all right! If that's it, let's go out with him! It just stands out here. There's something nice about you. Follow me."

"Hmm, good courage. But don't say that and run away."

"It's okay. See, the place is Sugu. That's where we stick."

Taketo then reached a vacant land about fifty kilometers away with the dust.

"All right, here we go."

"You're kidding me, you idiot!

Mohican yells at me, but Taketo didn't understand why I was angry.

"You're an angry one. You're gonna be bald."

"I'd rather not be mad at you for being driven lightly over the full marathon! Why are you running forward with a fine face when this one is a motorcycle in the first place!

"I have myself on my feet."

It's not a matter of that level already.

"In a good way, your husband's health is amazing. Ona at least ten times a night."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey, how do you know that!

"Maid's Favor"

"What a hobby!

"Whatever, you flirt!

Mohican hung up on the two interactions. It seemed to him like they were both loving each other.

"I guess the interaction between the two of them just looked dazzling and yelled at the woman when she was born without a hot try at all"

"I will - and I will definitely kill you. I'll kill you even if you die."

When Taketo looked into his heart and spoke, his pimples and blood vessels rippled with Mohican's head.

"If I die in a good way, I can't kill you"

"Geez, your face is cute. You're just a master bitch."

And he grips his fist, says Mohican as he grinds and bites his teeth.

"Head! Enough is enough, let's do it!

"Yes! This one's overwhelming in numbers!

"Let me pay you back the other day!

And the Hychers got off the bike and each began to take iron pipes, wooden knives, sticks on Merikensack, etc.

Apparently fully motivated.

"You have no choice. But, well, will you be free for a little while?"

Taketo takes the stand in front of them. I can't feel it moving at all when I look at someone with a weapon in their hand.

"Well, now is the time to hear your busy mouth. Come on, Temehe, let's do it!

When Mohican commands, Hyah! And he raises his voice, and the men strike simultaneously.

I thought maybe only twenty people had fallen around the taketo. I am completely out of my mind.

"Hey, what the heck?!

Mohican shouted. I also know what it's like to want to scream because the kids with the weapons were put on just in no time.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

And Taketo pampered me and said to no one. And turn your body back to Mohican.

"You're gonna entertain me a little, aren't you? I know, I know. That Mohican... you're gonna fly it, aren't you?

"Fly!

Mohican peeling and yelling. Apparently not as good as one of my brothers from the Bo Nebula.

"Damn it, Nagaya. But... you seem weaker in Otsum."

"I don't want Mohican following me for 50 km in silence."

"Ugh, let it go! Anyway, you, you seemed all distracted by us, but is the woman okay?

"What?"

Taketo returns the words and flatters his face. And there are about ten other children left in Mohican.

"Oh, no way, you guys - oh, that's so stupid!

"Ha-ha-ha! That's what I'm saying! Look behind you! Your woman is a hostage."

That being said, ahead of Mohican pointing his finger - he's supposed to be worse than the people who attacked Taketo, with his kids and the maids cleaning him with a squirrel in their hand.

"Ahhh, I thought it might be because it's moving strangely, but I can't believe I got my hands on dust by virtue of it. He's more relentless than me, isn't he?

Mohican stunned by Taketo's words. I guess I never thought a maid-dressed girl would be that strong.

"So? What do you do?

"Come on, I'm the head of the Polar Sub-High School! I can't believe you're licking me!

"I don't mind that."

Taketo pays tribute to Mohican, who punches him with a hand that fits a Meriken sack.

"Four Kamikaze Battle Martial Arts - White Tiger"

Then he dropped his hips and took his left and right hands up and down, and laid eyes on the tiger - this is the shape of the white tiger in the Four Divine Streams.

"Let's go!

Momentum, kick the earth, dive instantly into the pockets of the coming Mohicans.

I thought maybe, I poked my lower hand up and crushed Mohican's jaw brilliantly.

Gu! and a pitiful voice, Mohican rises about ten meters as he spun his body around, and falls in momentum.

Naturally, this took Mohican consciousness completely somewhere.

It will be pimply and cramped and won't come up for a while.

"Ahhh - you've got to cut it off a little bit."

Taketo scratches his cheeks and mouths them with the look of having a crush on him.

"Your husband is unforgiving in a good way."

"I don't want the dust to tell you."

"... By the way, Master, why are you even here?

Half-eyed dust asked me, about what? And I look away like I fell in love, but naturally I'm not convinced by that.

"... to skip, sir."

"Why don't you just say that in a good way?"

"Not in a good way at all."

It is a dust that speaks clearly, though Taketo laughs bitterly.

"If we get here, we'll never make it again, and we'll go home as we see fit."

"If you're your husband in a good way, you can make it. It's a dash."

"I'm tired in a good way"

"... do not imitate. And in a good way, your husband is a health fool."

"Terrible!"

When I was interacting like that, the dust sighed and I lay my eyes down with a sad look.

"... corner I made lunch in a good way, but trying to eat with your husband at school... that's no use either"

"No, you always make lunch. Not just today."

Chip, dust strikes my tongue.

"Did you tongue anything now?

"I didn't mean it well."

"No, you did, didn't you?

"That was a good point."

"I just admitted it! What kind of disgusting toggle..."

Where Taketo said so much - suddenly, something glows at the feet of both of us.

heh? and a taketo pointing its gaze at the ground, but there are tons of complex shapes of letters floating up there -

"Uh, what's this?

"In a good way, it's a magic formation."

"No, so why the magic formation? Huh!

When Taketo speaks to a mix of question marks, the light intensifies even more, and the two sights are dominated by white - shortly afterwards, the two disappear completely from the spot...