Rebirth of Japanese high school students

Discipline Committee, meeting room.

Mingyue Yuehua raised her head from the thick pile of information on the table and looked at several subordinate members of the Discipline Society who were standing cautiously in front of her.

"Are all the materials for eligible freshmen here?"

"Yes, Minister."

"Well, let me take a look first." Mingyue Yuehua nodded, grabbed the freshman information on the table and read it.

She read very quickly, only looking at the photo information registered in the freshman profile, and basically glanced at it.

Soon, she found the person she was looking for.

Judging from the short one-inch photo, there was nothing special about him. At most, he was a bit handsome. But when she thought about how that guy drove the woman crazy, she felt that it was worth the effort to find him.

Moreover, the guy not only angered the woman, but also deceived her, pretending to be powerless to resist, and was blackmailed by several senior students. Fortunately, she foolishly followed her in to rescue him.

"Mainaka Koji..." Mingyue Yuuka grabbed the freshman information sheet in her hand and made an intriguing arc at the corner of her mouth.

"Send this new student a notice of joining the club and report to the disciplinary meeting during the club activities tomorrow."

"Yes, Minister."

Finally, they found someone who met the minister's requirements. Several members of the Discipline Committee all breathed a sigh of relief. They just didn't know whether to sympathize with the new student or congratulate him. The minister... was not an easy person to get along with.

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Kendo Club, Minister's Office.

Naomi Fukuoka sat in her seat and looked coldly at the two subordinates who were almost willing to die in front of her: "I gave you one day, but you still can't find the new student. How did you do it?

"

Cold sweat broke out on Taketatsu Musashi and Nomizu Kiyone's foreheads, but they didn't dare to wipe it off or defend themselves. How could they find that person if the minister gave so little information.

From morning to afternoon, they have been looking for freshmen who are about 1.8 meters tall. They have found a few, but no matter how you look at them, they are not despicable people like the minister described, and none of them like to talk behind others' backs.

, does not meet the minister’s requirements at all.

"Zhuda, Ye Shui, I will give you one more day. At this time tomorrow, I will see the new student appear in front of me no matter what. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Minister, we will do our best." Taketatsu Musashi and Nomizu Kiyone bowed longly, neither daring to raise their heads.

"Okay, you go out."

"Yes, Minister."

The two people were tremblingly preparing to exit the office. At this moment, a man pushed open the door and barged in without even knocking: "Minister, something big has happened."

This rude attitude immediately angered Fukuoka Naomi, who was already in a bad mood, and she coldly scolded: "Get out!"

The visitor paused for a moment, and finally realized what he had done wrong, and his face immediately turned pale: "Minister, minister..."

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Naomi Fukuoka looked over with cold eyes.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Minister." The visitor was so frightened that he didn't dare to defend himself and retreated obediently.

Next to them, Taketatsu Musashi and Nomizu Kiyone didn't even dare to breathe loudly, and they didn't know whether to exit or wait to see what other instructions the minister had.

At this time, the knock on the door rang again.

Naomi Fukuoka tapped her fingers on the table until about a minute or two later, then she said: "Come in!"

The person who originally exited opened the door carefully, not daring to look at Fukuoka Naomi, and called out in a low voice: "Minister."

"What's up?"

"...The new member of the club, Masashi Iwata, failed in the kendo competition with a new student and is now in a coma."

"Huh?" Naomi Fukuoka was a little surprised, but she didn't take it too seriously, "What's going on?"

The visitor recounted what he saw outside.

Naomi Fukuoka's initially not taking it seriously suddenly changed. She noticed that the protagonist of the incident, the freshman who challenged Masashi Iwata, looked like that bastard from the description of his subordinates.

He stood up from his seat in an instant and was about to go out. After thinking about it, he turned around and grabbed another intact wooden sword leaning against the wall, and then left the office.

Taketatsu Musashi and Nomizu Kiyone looked at each other, thinking that the minister had heard that the new student was very powerful, so they couldn't help but want to compete with the new student.

The two of them followed cautiously.

…

Kendo club, competition ground.

Li Xuehao returned the bamboo sword to Komi Kawa Taro because the competition was over. It was not that he took the initiative to fight back Iwata Masashi. In fact, he had been dodging or passively resolving it from the beginning to the end. It was just that someone was attacking too crazy.

After losing all strength, he became short of breath and fainted.

Although he felt that it was inappropriate to treat a stranger like this, his original purpose was to vent his anger on Ryota Yamamoto. Now that his purpose was achieved, he could only say sorry.

There is no right or wrong here. If I were to blame, Iwata Masashi had to blame him for stealing his girlfriend. In Ryota Yamamoto's words, he still used "despicable means."

Thinking of this, Li Xuehao's feeling of guilt was slightly reduced.

"Manaka-kun, do you have a date?"

"Manaka-kun, what is your email address? Can we exchange it?"

"Manaka-kun..."

When Li Xuehao came off the court, he was immediately surrounded by a group of girls, with excitement and admiration on their faces.

This was the first time Li Xuehao encountered this kind of thing, and he seemed a little in a hurry. He wanted to ask Yamamoto Ryota for help, but found that the excited Yamamoto Ryota was also squeezed far away by the group of girls, and there was nothing he could do from a distance.

Fortunately, Komikawa Taro who forced his way in rescued him and pushed the girls around him away: "Manaka-san, you are here to join the kendo club, right? Go and fill out the club application form now."

"I'm sorry, Omikawa-senpai, I'm here to visit with my friends. I don't want to join the kendo club." Li Xuehao rejected Komigawa Taro, whose face was as red as a chicken blood. Joining a club is enough.

What's more, he has no contempt for the so-called kendo and would not consider participating at all.

Komi Kawataro was stunned. When he saw Li Xuehao challenge Iwata Masashi, he thought he was also a new student who wanted to join the kendo club, but unexpectedly he rejected him without thinking at all.

"Manaka-san, Kendo Club..."

Before he could finish speaking, a strong voice rang in everyone's ears: "Get out of my way!"

The sound was so loud that people who were close felt that their eardrums were almost shattered, and many people consciously moved out of the way.

"minister."

"Hello, Minister."

"It's Fukuoka-senpai from the Kendo Club."

Soon, most people recognized the person who came, the head of the Kendo club with a somewhat scary voice, Naomi Fukuoka.

Li Xuehao naturally noticed her and felt something bad in his heart. Unexpectedly, that premonition actually came true. By coincidence, he bumped into the beautiful girl in kendo uniforms he had seen in the morning in the kendo club.

But at this time, she had already changed into the uniform of Sakurano High School. She was taller and had longer legs. The mid-length skirt in the school uniform gave the effect of a short skirt. Her hair was no longer hanging loose, but she tied her temples with white ribbons.

The long hair on both sides is tied up in circles, which not only looks delicate, but also adds a sense of playfulness.

The only thing that didn't change was the wooden sword in her hand. Unexpectedly, it was replaced with a new one so quickly.

"Senior, hello." Seeing Naomi Fukuoka approaching, Li Xuehao said hello awkwardly. After irritating others by pretending to be cool and cool in the morning, he felt somewhat lacking in confidence.

"Huh huh huh..." What he responded to was a series of cold snorts from Naomi Fukuoka, and then she probably felt that there were too many people around her, so she couldn't help but glance to the left and right.

Taketatsu Musashi and Nomizu Kiyone on the side immediately understood what the minister meant, and stepped forward to disperse the people nearby.

"Are you here to apply to join the club? You didn't expect to see me here, did you?" Naomi Fukuoka looked at Li Xuehao calmly. In her opinion, today is the day for the Kendo Club to recruit new members. Needless to say, this guy

Appearing here, she must have come to apply to join the club. Hahaha, this is really a perfect revenge opportunity given to her by God. Doesn’t he know that he is the director of the Kendo Club? Want to join the club? Hum.

"No." Li Xuehao denied.

Naomi Fukuoka was immersed in her own pleasure of revenge and did not hear clearly what Li Xuehao said. She continued: "That's great, but if you want to join the club, you need my permission..."

"Senior sister, I'm not here to apply to join the kendo club." Li Xuehao was a bit dumbfounded and emphasized again.

"...What did you say?" Naomi Fukuoka realized something was wrong and looked at him with some confusion.

"I'm not here to join the club." Li Xuehao said again.

"You guy..." Naomi Fukuoka's eyes suddenly widened and she raised the wooden sword in her hand. She felt that she had been deceived and played again.

"Senior sister, it's not good for you to be like this. With so many people watching, aren't you afraid of making a fool of yourself?" Li Xuehao lowered his voice so low that only Naomi Fukuoka could hear it. This was because he was afraid that the sound would be too loud and irritating.

Look at this beautiful senior girl who is always ready to kill people with a wooden sword.

Naomi Fukuoka was stunned for a moment. Thinking about this guy's strength, in front of so many people, if she really took action, she might really be embarrassed. Then her prestige as the head of the Kendo Club would be plummeted, which was not what she wanted to see.

Arrived.

Although he gritted his teeth, he was helpless for a moment towards this annoying junior.

On the side, Komikawa Taro had already woken up from the shock. He didn't expect that the minister actually knew this new student, but this was not the time to be curious. He hurriedly ran to Fukuoka Naomi and explained something to her in a low voice.

After hearing this, Naomi Fukuoka's eyes lit up slightly, and she seemed to have found a way to deal with someone. She looked at Li Xuehao and said, "Since you are not here to join the Kendo Club, why did you hurt the people in our Kendo Club?"

"I didn't hurt him. He lost his strength and passed out on his own." Li Xuehao didn't want to take the blame, and he couldn't let this senior sister who didn't have a good impression of him get the blame. He thought it was better to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

It was better to say, "Since senior sister has nothing to do, let's go back first. Thank you, Omikawa-senpai, for your hospitality."

After saying that, he pulled up Ryota Yamamoto, who was still in a daze, and the two of them left the kendo club.

Fukuoka Naomi looked at Li Xuehao's back, her teeth chattering. She was teased once in the morning, and now she's angry again. This bastard, it's best not to fall into my hands.