The purchase ratio of the V badge was 50%,

Only the little angels who didn't reach the ratio would see the anti-theft badge

"I'm sorry, Hoshino."

Yagyuu Byushi's attitude was gentle and elegant, and no one could find fault with it. "I'm a member of the Student Union, and Yuimura is the head of the Tennis Department.

We'll both be on stage at the opening ceremony.

So I can't take you there. "

Yuimura smiled apologetically.

"It's okay.

I want to thank you for leading the way. "Junka Hoshino waved her hand." See you later.

Yagyuu, Yuimura. "

"See you later."

Next.

The opening ceremony and the student representative's speech passed without a hitch.

After returning to the class.

The homeroom teacher introduced her to the entire class. Although the students were very curious about her, they didn't ask any difficult questions.

"Does Hoshino come from a big family?

She speaks in a very elegant tone. "

"I'm not. Maybe I learned my tone from my grandfather. He likes to watch Dahe dramas."

The first half of the sentence was reasonable.

The second half was pure nonsense.

"What does Hoshino do when she's free?"

"Flip... flip through the ancient swords and sabers to see the real thing."

This was the truth.

"How did Hoshino improve her grades?"

"I signed up for cram school during the holidays, and my relatives have been tutoring me before."

"Okay.

Okay. "The homeroom teacher said," Please continue to communicate after class.

Asakura.

Hoshino will sit in the empty seat next to you.

Is that okay? "

No one answered.

Low laughter gradually sounded in the class.

"Asakura Kun?" The homeroom teacher raised his voice.

"Ahhhhh!" A teenager stood up with a bang.

He glanced behind Junka Hoshino.

After being stunned for a while, he returned to his lazy appearance.

He yawned and said sleepily, "Okay."

He could see Tarō Tarō.

Junka Hoshino immediately confirmed.

In class, Masakura-kun had been holding his cheeks and was drowsy.

While the whole class was busy calculating, Junka Hoshino tore a small note, wrote a line of words, and quietly passed it to him.

As soon as the note was on the table, Asakura woke up.

The spiritual power attached to the note was pure and clear, with a faint sense of probing.

Asakura scratched his head and looked helplessly at the beautiful handwriting on the note.

[Don't pass it, just write it on the paper.

Can you see the person behind me?]

He grabbed his pen and quickly wrote: [Yes.]

[Are you a Yin Yang master?

Are you a disciple of the Hana family or of the Tsukimi family?]

[No, I'm a psychic. My name is …] Ma Kura's pen paused for a moment before he continued to write: [My name is Ma Kura Ye.]

'Tell me your real '.

Junka Hoshino was amused.

With the idea of exchanging her name for his, she wrote another line: [Hello, my name is Junka Hoshino.]

Her name had long been known to the Fu Mourning God through the contract, so she was not afraid of Tarō Tarō behind her.

[What is this method of passing notes?]

Asakura Leaf sent another message.

[It's a simple technique. I'll teach it to you after class.]

[Thanks.]

[The teacher is going to give a lecture. I'll stop talking first.]

[Okay.]

Junka Hoshino withdrew her spiritual power, and the paper instantly turned blank.

She looked at the blackboard, her eyes focused, but her mind was thinking about the name "Asakura Leaf."

"Asakura Leaf, the Asakura family, the Cloud Nation, a psychic who can directly communicate with gods, fairies, and the spirits of the dead … Why does he sound like a shaman or a psychic?"

Her hand gently stroked the surface of the table, and faint ripples appeared on the surface. "Is he a descendant of Prince Asakura?

Then he's an acquaintance. "

She, Sanchū Sōjin, and Komusubi had stayed at the time when he was forging. By chance, they met the Yin Yang master Prince Asakura.

After class, Junka Hoshino called Asakura Leaf and asked: "Do you know Prince Asakura?"

Asakura Leaf immediately showed an indescribable expression.

"… [Okay], he's my older brother."

Asakura Leaf had a complex expression: "Although he's 1.65 meters tall, he only weighs 386 kilograms. My older brother is astonishingly strong …"

Older brother?

Was the seniority wrong?

"Are you looking for him?" Asakura Leaf asked in a friendly manner: "I can help you contact him."

"Forget it, forget it." Junka Hoshino waved her hand and showed the same indescribable expression: "I might have mistaken him for someone else.

Even if the guy I know reincarnated, it's impossible for him to only weigh 386 kilograms … "

Asakura Leaf embarrassedly put on his headphones and sat in his seat with his eyes closed.

Junka Hoshino twirled her pen in boredom.

Soon, curious new students came over to talk to her. Junka Hoshino answered a few questions seriously, then ran away on the pretext that she had to go find her homeroom teacher to complete the paperwork.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have gone to school."

Junka Hoshino couldn't help but complain: "I used to envy the lives of normal students, but now I miss the days of fighting and killing."

[Your Highness, you're still a high school student.]

Tarō Tarō comforted.

"It's fine if I'm here for a vacation, but the problem is that the Government of the Hour has assigned a large area of my space-time to me to manage …" Junka Hoshino unconsciously slowed down when she spoke of the Government of the Hour. "I don't know if the second verification can be verified."

The second verification was nominally for the sake of the personal health of the God Inquisitors, and they were summoned to the Time Capital for a unified physical examination.

However, those who thought a little more would know that the government wanted to verify the identity of the God Inquisitors again.

Why would they want to verify it?

No one dared to think of the reason.

The fact that a general from the Retrograde Army had infiltrated the God's Inquisitors … This news had long been sealed off. Other than Hoshino Chun Xia, her superior, and those above her, no one knew the truth behind Motomaru A31.

Even the upper echelons of the Government of the Hour were kept in the dark.

What a joke. Once this news was leaked, it might cause a large number of middle and low-level God Inquisitors to panic and doubt each other. It would also alert the enemy and attract the attention of some people.

However, the Government of the Hour's excuse wasn't very smart.

"I have to go back in a few days.

Tarō, after you go back today, pay attention to the news in the forum. Send me all the noteworthy ones. "

She also admired One Period One Rise's ability to do things.

In other words, many of her perspectives and methods of solving problems were influenced by him.

[Yes.]

Facing the window, Junka Hoshino stretched and adjusted her expression. "Okay, let's go back to class."

In the next class, it was Asakura Leaf's turn to look at her from various angles.

Junka couldn't bear it anymore and threw a note over. [What's the matter?]

[Do you have a grudge against Ye Wang?]

Asakura Leaf asked cautiously.

[No!]

Asakura Leaf exhaled.