Mask, my emperor's armor starts from Fengdu

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! "

The class bell rang.

Fujiwara stretched his waist while sitting in the back row, sleepy-eyed, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and said in confusion: "After class?"

"Why are you still sitting in class after class and not going out to play?"

Fujiwara was stunned.

Someone tapped him on the shoulder, Fujiwara turned his head, and it was Shogo who patted him.

"It's not after class, it's class."

Zhuang Wu said helplessly.

"Nonsense, I slept in class, obviously I just heard the end of class bell, how could it be class."

Fujiwara gave Zhuang Wu a blank look, feeling that Zhuang Wu, this kid was not honest, and he was lying to him.

Shogo looked at Fujiwara: "I mean, is there a possibility that the bell rang twice, but you didn't hear the first bell."

"You kid is not honest, little master, I am very sensitive to ringtones, don't say that he rings, I usually wake up a second before he rings, how can I oversleep."

Fujiwara pointed at Shogo, his face looking like you were lying to me, I can flatten you.

"You see the teachers are here."

Zhuang Wu pointed to the front of the classroom and faced the person who walked in, but after a while, he was stunned: "Eh, is he a new teacher, why haven't I seen him."

Fujiwara turned his head to look at the podium.

In Fujiwara's opinion, history class is a very boring course, and the story that the teacher tells in class is not even as good as the heroic record he wrote.

Therefore, he often sleeps, and when he falls asleep, he sleeps from the last class to the next, and the kind that skips history class directly, it can be said that Fujiwara and the history teacher have met only a handful of times.

It was such a few history classes that Fujiwara remembered that the history teacher was an old man in the Mediterranean.

How could it be the young man at the head of the plane in front of him.

And this person came up with that bright smile, and I didn't know that I thought he won the lottery this morning.

Radiant.

"Hello everyone, I am your substitute teacher today, your original history teacher went to our school to exchange substitute classes, I am Sentaro Rugetsu from Tenokawa High School, you can call me Sentaro sensei."

Kotaro smiled brightly.

"Eh... It's really a class.

Fujiwara's scalp went numb, and then he fell back on the table: "Then let's sleep shallowly for another lesson."

Fujiwara lay down and fell asleep again after a while.

Sentaro's gaze swept over the students in front of him, and he was very pleased to see that everyone welcomed him, but one place among them collapsed.

It was Fujiwara who was asleep, and Kotaro thought something interesting and walked straight over.

In his sleep, Fujiwara noticed that someone was knocking on his desk, slowly opened his eyes, and raised his head to look at Sentaro.

"Does this classmate think that I am not good enough to introduce myself?"

Sentaro asked with a smile.

Fujiwara was stunned, and then shook his head: "No, I think your self-introduction is very good and cheerful, if there is no problem, please don't disturb my sleep."

Kotaro was also stunned by Fujiwara's words, but it made him more interested: "I like such a personality, what is your name." "

Fujiwara."

Fujiwara replied casually.

"Fujiwara, this name is good, my name is Sentaro Rugetsu."

Sentaro stretched out a hand, Fujiwara lay his head, raised a hand, shook hands for the two, and continued to sleep.

The snoring sounded.

"Fujiwara-san seems to enjoy sleeping."

Sentaro was a little overwhelmed.

"Eh, teacher, he is like this, he sleeps as soon as class starts, and no one can stop him."

Shogo said on the side, Fujiwara slept in class, and all the teachers had a headache.

But there is nothing to do with Fujiwara, who called Brother Nuoyang really donated two buildings to the school, and now the foundation has been laid.

And Zhuang Wu feels that only Nuoyang is the only one in this world who can manage Fujiwara.

"Oh, yes, understandably, what's your name."

Shotaro turned to look at Shogo.

Zhuang Wu immediately stood up: "Hello teacher, my name is Tokiwa Zhuanggo, my dream is to become a king."

The sudden declaration, Sentaro was also a little stunned, but seeing that Shogo was so energetic, he seemed to see himself in the past: "Very good, I hope you can become a king."

"Thank you, teacher."

Shogo was instantly filled with affection for Sentaro, the new history teacher.

"Ugh!"

At this time, suddenly there was a scream outside the classroom.

Sentaro's face changed, and he turned his head to look at the other students in the class: "Everyone, don't be impatient, the teacher goes out to see the situation." Then Sentaro

walked out.

Fujiwara also sensed it and opened his eyes, this breath, if not mistaken, is a bit similar to the four monsters in the box in his brother's hand.

Shogo stood up, popped his head out the window, Fujiwara stood up and stood next to Zhuanggo: "Come to live."

Shogo was startled by Fujiwara's sudden rise.

"Go."

Fujiwara walked straight out.

"Wait, Fujiwara Shogo what do you want to do, the teacher told us to stay in class."

A female voice behind her.

Oh, it was the voice of the wind discipline member, Fujiwara turned his head with a smile: "Young master, I advise you to go home quickly, otherwise you will all die today."

"Fujiwara, what do you want to do!"

The member of the wind discipline shouted at Fujiwara, she felt that Fujiwara was cursing her.

"Be kind to persuade, don't be ignorant."

Fujiwara waved his hand and walked out directly, and Zhuang Wu was stunned and then followed out.

A black ball smashed into the playground, creating a huge pit.

When a female teacher passed by, she walked over curiously and saw a humanoid monster, and instantly fell to the ground with a scream.

This is the origin of that scream, and Sentaro rushed directly to the playground and picked up the teacher: "Teacher, are you okay." The

female teacher grabbed Sentaro's hand in a panic: "In the pit, there is a monster in the pit." Kotaro

helped the female teacher to the side first: "Teacher, you better get out of here first."

"Well, good."

The female teacher stumbled out quickly.

Sentaro straightened his suit and walked into the pit.

The humanoid monster also raised its head to look at Sentaro, and a ray of essence burst out of his eyes towards Sentaro.

Kotaro immediately tumbled backwards.

"Boom!"

The humanoid monster jumped from the deep pit to the ground, and with a huge sound, the ground was stepped on by the monster with two huge marks.

"Are you...,"

shouted Kotaro.

"The Shadow Emperor is subordinate, and by the order of the master, cleanses the world of all Kamen Riders."

The humanoid monster spat white smoke, and its deep voice was like the roar of a wild beast.

"Destroy all Kamen Riders?"

Sentaro was stunned for a moment, and then felt out the drive: "Since that's the case, then it can only be like this." "