I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma actually didn't know what the Japanese high school mathematics textbooks were. The original owner was a bad student, so there was nothing related to the textbooks in the memories Kazuma inherited.

So Kazuma could only say: "Yes, but there is no systematic way to explain it, right? Derivatives, congruence, etc. that are often used in analytical geometry are actually related to calculus..."

He was no longer confident as he continued talking to Ma, and he even began to wonder whether Tongyu had studied in high school or university in his previous life...

The chairman of the committee stared at Kazuma with deep, impenetrable eyes. The lenses of his thick-framed glasses reflected the light of the fluorescent lamp not far away.

He was at odds with Ma's heart, and acted like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. He was not going to explain anymore. If he was suspected, he would be suspicious. Could it be that the chairman of the committee could still guess that he, Kiryu Kazuma, was a time traveler?

Unexpectedly, the Chairman said: "Kiriyu-san, weirdness is not always friendly."

For a moment, all the hairs on the back of Kazuma's head stood up.

Sure enough, this world is not a normal technological world!

If you think about it carefully, in this world there are swordsmen who can choose their masters, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who can run away, and swordsmen who can sprint out of afterimages - well, okay, not swordsmen yet, but they will be in the future!

In short, there are indeed things with strange powers and chaos in this world, but Kazuma is not yet clear on how much impact these things have on reality.

To figure this out, there is no doubt that we need to rely on the captain of the transportation team, no, it’s the chairman of the committee!

"What do you mean?" Kazuma pretended to be stupid first, to induce the other party to explain further.

"Literally, Kazuma-kun must have found a talisman to protect his academic luck at some small shrine. I am the president of the school's ghost story club, and I have sorted out a lot of urban legends like this."

The chairman took out a pamphlet from his bag and showed Kazuma the contents.

This is a newspaper clipping book, which contains "tofu chunks" of supernatural events cut out from various newspapers and magazines.

The chairman also carefully classified and labeled the newspaper clippings, and handwritten a lot of supplementary records next to the newspaper clippings.

--Huh?

Kazuma scratched his head.

Why does it feel like it's unfolding differently than expected?

Kazuma looked at the Chairman again.

The Chairman's figure and face were particularly suitable for wearing a miko costume, so Kazuma thought she was actually a real miko.

She is usually a serious top student in school, but when the night gets quiet, she takes off her glasses, loosens her braids, puts on her miko uniform, and picks up her naginata to slay demons.

Turns out he’s just a fan of urban weird stories?

At this time, Chiyoko stretched her head to look at the newspaper clippings displayed by the chairman, and suddenly pointed to one of them and said: "Ah, I have heard of this. My classmate went to ask for a love amulet, and the next day he fell in love with his senior from another school. Confession."

"Really?" The chairman took out a pen and carefully wrote down Chiyoko's testimony just now on the newspaper clipping book. "Can you please tell me the last name of your classmate? Just the last name is fine. How many months and days do I have to ask for it? , it’s best if you tell me all together.”

Chiyoko thought for a while and told the Chairman the date in her mind.

"Well, thank you for the information." The chairman said, taking out a small bag of candy and stuffing it into Chiyoko's hand.

"What is it?" Chiyoko looked at the candy in her hand in confusion, "Jinpei candy? There's a packaging I haven't seen before."

"Because it's home-grown, and it's delicious." The chairman said in a brisk voice. It seemed that she was very happy to get new testimony about urban legends.

Chiyoko swallowed and glanced at Kazuma.

Indeed, the Jinping candy looks quite good. The house is so tight, Chiyoko probably hasn't eaten candy for a while.

"Thank you, Chairman." Kazuma said to the Chairman.

"How long are you going to call me chairman of the committee?" The girl's voice was slightly complaining, "We are comrades working together for Dongda, aren't we?"

Before Kazuma could answer, Chiyoko answered: "Yes, brother, you should call me Cao Zhang."

The chairman and Kazuma asked in unison: "Why?"

"Because we are all comrades, so you see, right?" Chiyoko patted Kazuma on the shoulder, "Brother, come on, it will be good to become the commander of the Confectionery House in the future."

Kazuma smiled, the feeling of being teased by his sister was not bad to be honest.

But, sister, I bought you with just a bag of Jinping Candy. Isn’t your sister-in-law too cheap?

Kazuma was complaining about his sister in his heart. The chairman stretched out his hand to pull his rest. When Kazuma's attention turned, she asked seriously: "So, what's the answer? How long are you going to call me chairman?"

Because of Chiyoko's gag just now, Kazuma's thinking circuit was in a rather funny state at this time, so he replied: "About ten months."

"Huh?" The chairman, who had always been very calm, showed a dumbfounded expression. To be honest, it was quite cute. "Is there really a time limit? Why is it ten months?"

"Because you will graduate from high school in ten months, and you will no longer be the chairman." Kazuma explained seriously.

In fact, he wanted to laugh, but the dumbfounded expression of the chairman was too cute, so he couldn't help but tease her more with a straight face.

The chairman also realized that she was amused. She sighed and dropped her shoulders: "Don't joke at a time like this. Or are you saying that you have completely forgotten my name and can only make fun of me?"

When the chairman said this, Kazuma realized that he really didn't remember the chairman's real name.

Searching my memory, I only found the title Chairman.

Logically speaking, for a beauty of the Chairman's level, boys shouldn't even be able to remember her name.

Although she has braided braids and thick-framed glasses, she is not the kind of country girl character that only appears in comics.

When she wears this outfit and walks on the streets of a big city in China in 2020, passers-by will definitely think that she is a model taking a street photo shoot.

The original owner actually didn't remember the chairman's name, which could only be explained by the fact that the original owner's attention was on Mikako.

The chairman looked at Kazuma, her eyes lost their luster and turned into dead fish eyes. It seemed that she realized from Kazuma's expression that Kazuma really didn't remember her real name.

Chiyoko was still fuming beside her: "Brother, this is your fault. If you go around flirting like this and don't remember people's names, you might get stabbed anytime."

This time, the chairman continued what Chiyoko said: "That's right, his body will be abandoned on Mount Amagi in the future."

"Why Mount Amagi?" Chiyoko was confused by the sudden appearance of the place name. "Does it have any special meaning?"

Kazuma: "Chiyoko, haven't you read The Dancer of Izu by Yasunari Kawabata?"

"Brother, have you actually read it?" Chiyoko asked even more surprised.

Kazuma thought for a while, and based on his impression of the original owner, there was a high probability that the original owner had not read it.

But it doesn’t matter, the current time traveler He Ma, in order to pretend to be a literary young man and pick up girls, has read it!

Read the Chinese version!

So if the chairman of the committee suddenly recited a sentence or something from it, he would be blinded. It is safer to pretend that he has not read it.

So Kazuma turned his gaze away, showing a guilty look: "I have read...a little bit. At least I know that there is Mount Amagi in it."

Chiyoko: "Actually, you read the introduction in a travel brochure or something like that, right?"

It seems that Chiyoko is also very aware that her original brother's brain is a cultural desert.

After all, Chiyoko once questioned why Kazuma could suddenly use idioms.

Fortunately, she didn't go into details, otherwise Kazuma would have capsized without having to meet the Chairman.

Kazuma felt that if he continued to dwell on this topic, he would have to explain why he was suddenly literate now, so he chose to force the topic back to the name of the chairman:

"Chairman, I really didn't forget your name on purpose. It's just that you are usually... too conscientious. The impression of Chairman is too strong, so I can't remember your real name, that, that..."

"Jinguji," the chairman interrupted Kazuma, "Jinguji Tamamo, please don't forget it this time."

Kazuma couldn't help but frown, and his eyes drifted to the chairman's head unconsciously.

Chairman, it’s inappropriate for you to have a name with this structure and not have an entry like “Fox Fairy” above your head, right?

However, Kazuma didn't see a single entry above the Chairman's head.

The chairman blinked and raised his face strangely: "Is there something above my head?"

Kazuma wanted to test it out, so he said, "Yes, I saw you have fox ears."

The Chairman chuckled.

Chiyoko: "Brother, have you... been so good at flirting with girls in school? It seems like you are much more skilled than those who come to chat up girls."

That's right, I'm...wait!

"Who's chatting with you?" He Ma was on the verge of a formidable enemy.

"Don't be so neurotic. Don't you know what your sister looks like? Is it normal for someone to strike up a conversation?"

Just as Kazuma was about to answer his sister's words, the chairman of the committee answered his question.

As if she didn't hear the off-topic conversation between Kazuma and Chiyoko, she directly continued the original topic: "My name was Jinguji Tamako, but when I was a child I always fell down, so I asked the host of Emperor Shakten. The name is bad, it’s round, so it falls a lot.”

The pronunciation of "tamago" in Japanese is very similar to the pronunciation of "egg". This is probably what the host was talking about.

"So, when I was three years old, my family changed my name to Tamamo. It was said that after changing my name, I would stop falling."

Kazuma said "Oh", and then said: "You are quite round now, in some parts."

Chiyoko stepped on Kazuma hard: "Brother! *Harassment is prohibited!"

At this time, the bookstore clerk suddenly appeared next to Kazuma: "Um, guys, I'm sorry, a customer complained that your voice was a bit loud."

"Oh, I'm sorry." The chairman hurriedly bowed to the clerk, "We'll leave right away."

After saying that, she glanced at Kazuma.

"I know a good second-hand bookstore. It has a complete range of books and a good environment. The owner is an old lady who is very knowledgeable. I like it there very much."

Kazuma nodded: "Okay, please lead the way, Chairman."

"...You still call him Chairman?"

"I'm sorry, Eggman."

The chairman pursed his lips, glared at the playful Kazuma, shook his head helplessly, and admitted.

"Let's go," she said.

"Okay, Eggman."