Great Swordsman Ke Xue

At eight o'clock in the morning, at the entrance of Didan Campus.

Although he had a cold today, Koji Shimizu actually came earlier than before.

And it was only after he went to school with Haibara Ai that his school time became regular.

People were coming and going at the gate of the campus, and Koji Shimizu merged into the ordinary student team as usual.

"You! No stockings allowed!"

Not long after entering the campus, suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from the crowd in front.

Shimizu Koji subconsciously raised his eyes and saw a blank area instantly separated from the flow of people in front of him.

Among them were two rare Didan girls with white stockings on their legs, who were blocked directly in the middle of the road.

Teitan, or many high schools in Tokyo, prohibit wearing stockings, and Shimizu Koji also knows this.

The two girls seemed to be following the crowd and luckily escaped the scrutiny at the door, but they were still stopped.

"Uh, Tsukamoto-senpai, me, us"

"Take it off."

Tsukamoto Sumi's eyes were cold, and she was not moved at all by the girl's pitiful look.

She seemed to have returned to her calm and domineering senior identity, and the campus seemed to be her absolute territory.

Faced with Tsukamoto Sumi's stern lecture, one of the girls gradually began to grit her teeth, as if she felt it was too embarrassing to be in front of so many people.

She straightened her back and replied coldly: "Tsukamoto, you are no longer the head of the Discipline Department!"

"So, Lingshan, Qiuyuan, what do you two think of school?"

Tsukamoto Sumi crossed her arms and did not flinch, but asked calmly.

She was like a serious teacher at this time. In fact, as the former head of the Discipline Department, she had always shouldered such responsibilities.

And Lingshan Qiucao, the girl who spoke back, ignored Qiu Yuanjiao's pull at this moment, gritted her teeth and continued to say bitterly: "Tsukamoto Shumei, let me say it again, you are no longer the Minister of Discipline!"

"Do you want to bring the bad habits learned from outside the school into the school? Or do you like the boys staring at your legs like perverts?"

As soon as Tsukamoto Sumi said these words, the surrounding students moved a little faster, especially the boys.

Standing behind them, Shimizu Koji silently moved his gaze away for less than two seconds.

He is not a pervert, and his eyes are not straight, so it has nothing to do with him.

The girl named Lingshan Akiko is a third-year student like Tsukamoto Sumi. As soon as Tsukamoto Sumi's words came out of her mouth, she immediately started to tremble with anger.

What's wrong with bad! ? Something is wrong! ?

If this wasn't a school, if—

Well, it seems like her friends can't beat this damn manly woman.

But at this point, there was absolutely no way she would just bow her head. With a cold snort, she directly pulled Akizono Kaku beside her to get around Tsukamoto Sumi who was blocking the way.

But with such a simple action, how could Tsukamoto Sumi let her get away with it.

"Go over there to the wall and take it off."

Taking a step across to stop the two of them again, Tsukamoto Sumi also gave them a step, even though she couldn't stand these two bad girls.

But it was obvious that the other party did not appreciate it. Lingshan Qiucao's eyes with heavy eyeshadow looked directly at Tsukamoto Sumimi, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"You are no longer from the Discipline Department, Tsukamoto Sumi, you have no right to control us."

Upon hearing this, Tsukamoto Sumi glanced at the two of them lightly. Although she was carrying a handbag, her gentle clapping movements were still light and skillful.

And within a few seconds, a serious and aloof boy who was still checking his clothes at the school gate ran over.

His movements were a little flustered, and he even staggered, as if he had been summoned by some instinct. However, when he was three meters away from Tsukamoto, he immediately stood upright and stopped.

"Mr. Tsukamoto!" He almost stood at attention and saluted.

Tsukamoto Sumi didn't look at him, but just gestured to Lingshan and Qiuyuan with her eyes.

"Patio, what's going on?"

Masao Amai, the current Minister of the Department of Ethics and Discipline, is also the only outstanding boy in Didan who managed to reach the position of Minister in the second grade.

Of course, if Tsukamoto Sumi hadn't taken the initiative to resign, nothing would have happened to him. But it was also because of this that his awe for Tsukamoto Sumimi was still deeply rooted in his soul.

But now, facing Masao Amai's scrutiny, even as a senior, Lingshan Qiucao really couldn't stand up.

Sometimes, the status gap can bring about overwhelming momentum.

Seeing this, Tsukamoto Sumi raised her lips slightly, put down her arms, clucked lightly, turned around and prepared to leave.

But when she turned her head, she saw Koji Shimizu, who was wearing a mask and looking over.

Tsukamoto Sumi was stunned for a moment, then took the initiative to walk towards Shimizu Koji.

Of course, Shimizu Koji was not interested in watching the excitement, he was just observing Tsukamoto Sumi.

He could selectively forget what happened last night, but Tsukamoto Tsumei could not.

Although Tsukamoto Sumi was a bit reckless, she also showed sincerity and enthusiasm from the beginning. Koji Shimizu still had a good impression of her.

"Shimizu-kun."

"Tsukamoto-senpai, how was your rest last night?"

Hearing Shimizu Koji's question, Tsukamoto Sumi's eyes could not conceal her surprise. She hesitated for a moment and then nodded seriously.

At this time, Shimizu Koji no longer looked at her, but subconsciously looked past Tsukamoto Sumi and looked behind her.

Tsukamoto glanced back curiously and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Does Shimizu-kun like stockings?"

Her expression looked very calm, even though at this moment Masao Amai and the two bad girls who took off their socks behind her were surprised to pay attention to her and Koji Shimizu's situation.

As for Shimizu Koji, maybe it was the sequelae of yesterday, or maybe it was human instinct. He didn't feel anything in his heart. He just couldn't help but shift his gaze when his eyes were flashed by a bright white.

But Tsukamoto Sumi's calm question caused the atmosphere to fall into a brief silence.

But soon, Koji Shimizu came to his senses and nodded lightly without hesitating for too long.

Although Tsukamoto Sumi's question was sudden and strange, Shimizu Koji has always been honest about his heart.

Does he like it? As a young man with a normal body, it's hard not to.

And liking doesn't necessarily mean getting it.

Look, what's wrong?

He is not a eunuch.

Tsukamoto Sumi actually felt something was wrong after subconsciously asking the question, but when she saw Shimizu Koji nodding, she didn't know how to respond for a while.

After a pause, she nodded again.

"Tsukamoto-senpai, ahem, goodbye then."

Immediately afterwards, Shimizu Koji also submitted his resignation at the right time, because Akai Masao behind him opened his mouth so much that his eyes almost fell out.

Tsukamoto Sumi was slightly stunned, looking at the back of Shimizu Koji who turned around and left. She was slightly absent-minded, but it was not because of the discussion about stockings just now.

Instead, she was also very surprised - Shimizu Koji's light cough.

Could such a strong person also get sick?

Are the gods above the sky still part of the human world?

Her thoughts were spinning, and the hand holding the handbag gradually became a little harder.