Rebirth of Japanese high school students

Naomi Fukuoka carried the broken wooden sword back to the kendo club activity room. Compared with ordinary club activity rooms, the kendo club activity room is much larger. It has a dedicated dressing room, practice room, minister's office and kendo competition.

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After changing into the student uniform of Sakurano High School, Naomi Fukuoka walked into her own office.

There were two members of the kendo club waiting for her inside, whom she had called just before she came back.

"Minister." Two members of the kendo club, a man and a woman, bowed and shouted when they saw Fukuoka Naomi coming in.

"Yes." Naomi Fukuoka responded lightly, walked to the seat behind the desk and sat down.

"Taketatsu, Nosui, do you know why I called you here?" After adjusting her seat to a comfortable angle, Fukuoka Naomi looked at the two kendo club members who looked a little uneasy and asked.

"Please give me your instructions, Minister." Two members of the kendo club, a man and a woman, bowed together.

"I want you to help me find someone." Naomi Fukuoka said expressionlessly, grabbing a pen from the pen holder on her desk and turning it in a beautiful way.

"Minister, are you just looking for someone?" the boy on the left named Zhuda asked cautiously.

"What, besides looking for someone, do you want to do something else?" Fukuoka Naomi's eyes narrowed slightly, and her hand that turned the pen paused for a moment.

"No, Minister." Taketatsu Musashi almost broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. The pressure the Minister put on him was too great.

Naomi Fukuoka snorted coldly and continued: "The person I want you to find for me is a boy. He may be a new freshman this year. He is about 1.8 meters tall. He is neither fat nor thin. His appearance is not bad, and his voice is very good.

He's ugly, he likes to talk behind people's backs, he looks proud, but he's actually just a disgusting, despicable person."

As long as she thinks of the scene of being humiliated just now, Naomi Fukuoka still feels extremely ashamed and angry. She found that damn guy and she must make him look good.

Taketatsu and Musashi were both confused and shocked when they heard this. Why would the minister, who always looked down on boys, ask them to find a boy? And judging from the meaning of the minister's words, that boy must have offended the minister.

Both of them couldn't help but sympathize with the boy. Boys who offended the minister did not have a good ending. The better thing was to be beaten, and the worse thing was to be admitted to the hospital or even transferred to another school.

Go to school.

"Do you understand everything?" Seeing that the two subordinates did not respond, Naomi Fukuoka suddenly asked in a more serious tone.

"Understood, Buchou." Taketatsu and Musashi bowed again, but they thought in their hearts, except for the height of the boy described by the Buchou, the other characteristics are not very obvious, right? How to find such a person?

However, the two of them only dared to think this way in their hearts and did not dare to express their doubts at all.

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Discipline Committee.

In the conference room, Mingyue Yuehua took the main seat, and the people sitting in the two rows on the left and right were all members of the Discipline Committee.

"Okay, our topic today is about recruiting new people into the department. Do you have any opinions?" Mingyue Yuhua is the head of the Discipline Committee. Although she can decide all matters within the Discipline Committee, she doesn't want to

Being seen as too strong.

"Are new people admitted to the club?"

"The minister's decision is our decision, and we have no objections." No member of the two rows of discipline committees had any objections.

"Yes." Mingyue Yuehua nodded, tapping the five fingers of one hand on the table, "In the past, we only recruited members from the second grade and above. No freshmen from the first grade have ever joined the disciplinary committee. This is too undemocratic. This year, we will recruit

If a first-year student joins the disciplinary committee, then the first, second and third grade students will all be members of the disciplinary committee, and there will be no rumors that our disciplinary committee is a dictatorship."

"The minister is wise."

"But Minister, we don't know much about the new students. Who should we find to join the club?"

Mingyue Yuehua closed her eyes and continued to tap the table with her fingers: "Everyone knows about the work of the Ethics Committee. For freshmen, it is best to be a boy and taller. This will be beneficial to the work of our Ethics Committee. Also, appearance

It can’t be too bad, it’s better to be handsome... Well, that’s all for now, you mobilize your manpower to find such new students, and then report them directly to me!”

"Understood, Minister."

"The meeting is dismissed!"

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Class C, first grade.

Li Xuehao had already sat back in his seat, but Ryota Yamamoto followed him, still nagging in his ears, telling Li Xuehao to be sure to say good things about him in front of his sister, and it would be best if he could avoid punishment directly.

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"Don't worry, Yamamoto, this is the first time you have said this, I will remember it." Meeting a Tang Monk-like guy who deceived his teammates like this, Li Xuehao regretted becoming this guy's "Friend" yesterday.

"Thank you, Manaka. If you want to pursue my sister, I will definitely help you. I can give you any information you need about my sister." Yamamoto Ryota began to sell his sister again.

Li Xuehao was speechless: "Yamamoto, class is about to start, why don't you go back to your seat?"

"It's okay, it's still very early." Ryota Yamamoto didn't mind at all, he stood next to Li Xuehao and started talking loudly.

Li Xuehao rubbed his nose. In addition to cheating his teammates and betraying his sister, this guy Yamamoto also had the potential to be a chatterbox. Unfortunately, it was really difficult to drive this guy away. He could only pray in his heart that he would go to class as soon as possible.

Perhaps God heard his prayers, a handsome guy of medium height walked into the classroom, looked around, and then walked towards the two of them.

"Good morning, Saito-senpai." The person who came was Saito Haiji, whom he met yesterday in the activity room of the Spirit Level Club. Yamamoto Ryota also had sharp eyes. When he saw Li Xuehao's eyes looking in one direction, he also looked

In the past, when I saw a senior I knew, I immediately ran up to say hello.

"Good morning, Yamamoto." Haiji Saito responded politely, and then walked up to Li Xuehao.

"Good morning, senior." Li Xuehao greeted him as the locals do when he enters his hometown.

"Good morning, Manaka." Saito responded politely again, and then said to the two of them: "Yamamoto, Manaka, you stayed in the old school building last night. Did you encounter anything strange?"

"How does the senior know that we have already lived in the old school building?" Li Xuehao's eyes flashed slightly, and it could be heard from Saito's tone that he seemed to have long believed that they would encounter something strange in the old school building.

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Moreover, when he and Ryota Yamamoto entered the old school building last night, there was no one else nearby. How did Saito know that they stayed in the old school building for one night?

"We have installed cameras outside the old school building. We have seen them this morning. From the time you entered at about 9 o'clock last night until you came out at about 6 o'clock this morning, there are records inside."

"So that's it." Li Xuehao's heart moved. No wonder Saito was so relieved yesterday. He just told them to stay in the old school building for one night without anyone monitoring him. He didn't worry about whether they would actually go to the old school building.

One night, because there is already such a way to prevent them from deceiving.

"Senior, have we passed the Spirit Level Society's trial?" Ryota Yamamoto asked directly without thinking too much.

"Well, it has been passed, but did you really not encounter anything strange last night?" Saito Haiji was a little unwilling to give up.

"No, we went to bed very early and didn't wake up until this morning." Li Xuehao said first, while Ryota Yamamoto nodded in agreement.

"Did nothing happen in the meantime?" Saito Haiji asked again. He knew the situation in the old school building very well.

The reason why the Spirit Level Club has that weird trial mission is to let the members who join the club understand that in this world, not only what is seen with the eyes is all the facts, but there are many things that cannot be seen with the eyes.

The purpose of their spiritual society is to specialize in studying these supernatural events.

However, Ryota Yamamoto and Koji Manaka stayed in the old school building for one night and did not encounter any ghosts inside. This was very strange.

Haiji Saito went to the old school building once under the leadership of the minister. He was almost scared to death. Although he had not seen the ghost with his own eyes, he had actually experienced the tables and chairs flying everywhere in the corridor and the eerie sounds.

, that was definitely a very thrilling adventure.

Even the minister with the Onmyoji heritage was almost defeated by the ghost because of his carelessness.

Originally, Saito Haiji did not believe that ghosts existed in this world, but after that incident, he has become one of the devout supporters of the Spirit Level Society.

However, Yamamoto and Manaka did not experience such a horrific incident last night, so even if they passed the trial mission this time, it would not achieve the expected results at all.

It seems that we need to go back and report this matter to the minister as soon as possible. It is better to let the minister have a headache for this kind of thing.

After talking to the two of them some more, Saito took his leave.

Yamamoto Ryota watched him leave with a very excited expression: "Manaka, we have a club, let's go to the club activities together in the afternoon...Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Li Xuehao looked at him doubtfully.

"Let's join the club activities tomorrow. Let's go to the kendo club together after class." Ryota Yamamoto changed his mind.

"Kendo club?" Li Xuehao frowned. Hearing these three words reminded him of the beautiful girl in kendo uniforms he met not long ago.

"Yes, Manaka, you don't know, right? The director of the kendo club is a beautiful woman, and she is also the deputy general of our Kanagawa Prefecture high school student representative in the national kendo competition. I heard my sister say before that today is the day for them to recruit new members.

, I heard that many people have signed up, let’s go and have a look, maybe we can meet a cute girl from the kendo club...” As he spoke, Yamamoto Ryota’s eyes began to shine.