What should I do if I look too fierce?

A week of leisurely time passed quickly. During this week, in addition to playing games with Qiong at home, or going to sword practice with Busujima Saeko, every other day, Aokiji went to the special dream training room of Hiten Sword Style. Apart from suffering, I didn’t encounter anything new.

To be honest, Tsukasa Aoki in the special dream training room has made almost zero progress.

After dealing with the robbers and arriving on the second day, he tried to take Tamao Murase to Heian City, but the people in the village told him with a strange expression that you were going the wrong way.

Quite the opposite.

If you want to go back, you need to go back to the forest over the mountains and head to the other side, and that way of walking will take about three days to reach Ping An City.

Aokiji thought about it and decided to take a long way around.

The pursuers had only two choices. One was to wait for him at the city gate, and the other was to follow behind him.

If you turn back and take a shortcut, you are likely to run into the pursuers.

If you are lucky enough to enter the city, you may get stuck in the middle of the road.

So Aokiji decided to go around in a circle. On the one hand, he was collecting some intelligence, and on the other hand, he was also thinking about how to sneak into the city without leaving any trace.

In that chaotic Warring States era, news was extremely lagging behind. Aokiji had no idea what the current situation was. In order to get better rewards, he had to try more and learn more.

Time passes like this.

After Aokiji felt that there was nothing wrong with his body and his mood gradually stabilized, he finally ushered in the day of school again.

Early in the morning, Aokiji made breakfast for Qiong with ease, stretched his body, and embarked on the way to school lazily.

Not to mention, after having a good rest at home for a while, it is really difficult to get up early to go to school.

He was wearing a hat and a mask, and walked slowly and leisurely.

It's not that I'm afraid that my appearance will scare anyone, but simply because the excitement of the Supernova Competition hasn't subsided yet, and I don't want to be pestered by passers-by.

Arriving at the school gate, Aokiji was a little surprised when he was stopped for the first time.

A girl in school uniform with a student union mark tied to her arm stopped him.

The girl looked at him timidly and whispered: "School, please don't open the buttons of your school uniform so much."

Aokiji scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry."

As he said that, he fastened one more button: "That's it."

"Thank you for your cooperation!" The girl nodded cautiously.

Aokiji then strode into the school.

And it wasn't until after he left that a boy next to the girl, who was also wearing a student union mark, whispered, "Hey, are you too bold?"

"What's wrong?" The girl looked confused.

"This guy is Aoki Tsukasa! Aoki Tsukasa has returned to school!?" The male student forgot about his job, took out his mobile phone, and hurriedly sent a group message to his friends.

"Aokiji?" The girl thought blankly, and then her expression became excited and scared: "Is it really Aokiji!? I said, why is this guy wearing a mask? I thought he was in school Where are the other bad guys!”

"His eyes are so scary, why haven't you recognized him yet?" The male student's expression was also a little excited: "Ah, I met a celebrity. Damn it, I couldn't secretly take a photo and put it on my Twitter. I will definitely do it." There were a lot of likes.”

The girl had a sad face: "He, he doesn't hold grudges, does he?"

As he thought about it, Aokiji fastened his buttons, turned his back to him and raised the corners of his mouth coldly, muttering in a low voice: Ha, interesting woman. The girl's face turned red unconsciously, and her heart surged.

If he catches her alone and sticks her in the corner to apologize, what should she say?

The girl's face became redder and redder. Standing at the school gate, her eyes lost focus.

Aokiji went downstairs to change his indoor shoes with ease, but when he opened his shoe cabinet, he found it was filled with envelopes.

As the door opened, the envelopes fell to the ground with a clatter.

The students around him looked sideways, and when they saw that he was opening Aoki Tsukasa's shoe cabinet, they immediately knew who he was.

"Is that Aoki Tsukasa?"

"It's not wrong. The head shape is so round and perfect. Except for Aoki Tsukasa, no other bald head in the school is like this."

"Wow, Aokiji is back in class? Didn't he get UFC tickets?"

"Yeah, I heard that the starting price for a fight over there is hundreds of thousands of dollars. Why does he still come to school? If I were him, I would definitely go straight to make money."

"Isn't it great to come back? We have someone we can brag about in high school, hahaha."

"There are so many love letters. Damn it. I'm a little envious."

Listening to the call in his ear, Aokiji squatted down a little awkwardly and picked up all the envelopes that fell on the ground. As expected, there were many letters with hearts drawn on them or words personally addressed to Mr. Aoki.

At a loss, Aokiji rescued his indoor shoes from a pile of envelopes, changed his shoes, stuffed nearly twenty envelopes into his shoulder bag, and hurried upstairs with his head lowered.

This was the first time he had received something like a love letter.

Going upstairs, naturally I was still being pointed at and exclamated all the way. I finally made it up the stairs and entered the class.

As soon as he entered, the originally noisy class seemed to have pressed the mute button. Everyone looked at him, making Aokiji really embarrassed.

He took off his mask, put his school bag on his desk, and waved to Kosumi Teruhashi, who was sitting in his seat with a look of joy on her face and was about to walk over: "Good morning, Kosumi."

"Good morning, Tsukasa, have you come to class today? I thought you had to wait a few more days." Teruhashi Komimi walked up to Aoki Tsukasa under the envious eyes of other girls.

Only then did Tora Maeda open the door and come over, followed by a group of bald heads: "Congratulations to the boss for winning the first place and making a glorious return!"

All the bald boys behind him shouted in unison: "Congratulations, boss!"

"Okay, okay, go ahead and do what you have to do. You will see him in school every day from now on, so don't make such nonsense." Aokiji actually doesn't like this feeling of others treating him as his boss.

Maeda Tora said with a smile: "Life must have a sense of ritual."

"The ceremony is bullshit." Aokiji rolled his eyes and opened his schoolbag, only to find that it was full of love letters, which was immediately read by Shinmei Teruhashi.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly: "Si Ke is so popular."

Didn’t I already clean it up secretly? Why are there so many love letters! ? Teruhashi Komimi squinted her eyes and looked at Aoki Tsukasa. Seeing his awkward expression, her heart skipped a beat: Aoki-kun didn't seem to like these love letters very much either.

Thinking of this, she smiled and said, "If Si Jun finds it troublesome, I can help you find a way to get rid of these love letters."

"Really?" Aokiji waved goodbye to the younger brothers behind Maeda Tora, while looking at her with some surprise.

When he looked at this thing, his heart felt a little swollen, but to be honest, it still felt a bit troublesome - he really couldn't handle it.

Teruhashi Shinmei just smiled and nodded: "Just need."

"It would be great if Si admits that he has a girlfriend."

She said with a smile, but she was extremely nervous.

She was testing.

Testing whether Aoki Tsukasa is really together with Busujima Saeko.

She really wanted Aokiji to answer that it was actually just ambiguous, so maybe she would have a better chance.

But Aokiji just smiled, a little embarrassed: "Ah"

"Although I'm a little embarrassed, right now, Saeko and I should be considered boyfriend and girlfriend."

After the words fell, Teruhashi Shinmei felt a little cold, but she just nodded with a smile on her face: "That's good, I will make it clear to them."

——

PS: Orz, I have tenosynovitis again. Not to mention it, I was heartbroken after reading the book review. Damn it.