Thousand Blades of Death

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"When do you want to sleep?"

Ma Yuan was awakened by a cold voice.

He looked around and determined that he was in a shrine, but he didn’t know which shrine.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Yuan looked to the person who woke him up. It was a young man with broken bangs, dressed in an old school uniform, and a cuff with the word "Feng Ji" attached to the cuff.

The Commissioner for Discipline, Lark Kyoya.

Ma Yuan immediately thought of the name, and then instantly figured out what kind of world he was in.

This is the world of tutors, the Italian mafia that basically does not harm others, and a group of babies that can destroy the world.

As for the person in front of him, Ma Yuan certainly knows that he may not be the strongest person in the world, but he can also be called a bug. No one knows where his upper limit is, he will only continue to become stronger.

And he has an extraordinary obsession with Minsheng Township and Minsheng Middle School.

Ma Yuan is very interested in competing with this lark-style commissioner named Lark. He believes he will not lose. However, when I first came to this world, I didn't know what happened to me and started to cause trouble, but it was not a wise choice.

"Hey, talk."

Seeing Ma Yuan waking up for a long time but ignoring him, Lark was a little irritated.

"Ah? Where is this place?"

Ma Yuan decided to do a very shameless thing and act silly.

"shrine."

Lark still sent Ma Yuan a simple word.

"Are you a student of our school?"

Before waiting for Ma Yuan to figure out what to say from this indifferent population, Lark asked another question.

Ma Yuan noticed that the clothes on his body were the uniforms of Bingsheng Middle School, so he followed his words.

"Yes, my name is Amanohara."

"No impression, transfer students?"

"Maybe? But I don't quite remember why I was here."

Ma Yuan pretended to be amnestic, after all, it was not very good to tell the other party what he had crossed. And this crossing did not cross to a good place.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the direction of the city.

Lark glanced over there, which was his favorite middle school in his favorite city.

"It doesn't matter if you live here temporarily."

Immediately after the skylark dropped such a sentence, he began to leave the shrine to the place where the sound was made, and had no intention of helping Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan now has no clue about his situation except that he knows that he is in Minsheng Town and that he is a student of Binsheng Middle School.

However, it is enough to know these, because the stories in the tutor will always happen in Binsheng Middle School.

Ma Yuan, thinking of this, stood up, patted his clothes, and followed the lark.

After walking for a while, Lark glanced at Ma Yuan who had been following him. He didn't speak, but continued to walk forward.

Ma Yuan didn't know what he was thinking. To be precise, when he first watched the animation, he didn't quite understand what Lark was thinking.

After a long walk, they reached Hesheng Middle School and then figured out who the source of the sound was.

It was a teenager who was only running in a pair of underwear, and it was more incredible that the teenager had a fire on his head. Ma Yuan knew that it was a dead fire.

Of course, the screaming young Ma Yuan can also be seen as Tsuda Yoshida, the ninth generation leader of Penglie.

Looking at Gang Ji, who was almost streaking, so ruining the style, Ma Yuan thought he must be dead.

"Chairman, someone was attacked again."

At this time, Caobi ran out of the school and gasped to the skylark.

Hearing the grass wall, Lark just glanced at Gang Ji, let him go and then looked at the grass wall, asking him to say something later.

"It's the fifth time this week. It was all the Commissioner Feng Ji who was injured. It seems to be a provocation against the Commissioner Feng Ji."

"I know."

Lark didn't express much emotion, but just looked at Ma Yuan, and then pulled him over.

"By the way, this little animal doesn't seem to remember which class he is in, you can check it out."

"Who are small animals!"

Ma Yuan protested. Lark ignored him, and walked toward the teaching building.

But again, Lark helped him a favor. If you find it yourself, it will take a lot of time.

If you want to blame, you can only blame bad luck this time, fell to do not know where, and then just encountered a character who is not interested in others.

"Don't you remember? Come with me and I will check the class table for you."

Cao Bi didn't feel anything wrong, waved at Ma Yuan, and walked towards the teaching building.

Ma Yuan kept up with the grass wall, and of course did not forget to ask about the matter just now.

"What happened to Commissioner Feng Ji?"

"Oh, that one. This week, people who don't know where they came from started attacking the Commissioner for Discipline, but you don't have to worry, they don't seem to plan to start with ordinary students."

Cao Bi answered Ma Yuan's question, and of course did not forget to comfort him without fear of injury.

Ma Yuan didn't worry that someone would ask him to fight. Although he hadn't figured out the structure of the world's lifeless fire, he wouldn't lose to anyone just by fighting.

"So did it lead to so many commissioners?"

Ma Yuan looked around, all the plane heads, all the old uniforms of uniforms, and the whole school was almost full of "bad boys" who hung the badges of the Commissioner for Discipline.

"We are just following in the footsteps of the chairman, so don't worry at all, even if they start with ordinary students, we will protect you if we work hard."

Cao Bi didn't know Ma Yuan's ability, but comforted him instinctively.

For a moment, Ma Yuan felt that Lark Kyoya's appeal must be greater than that of Tsuda Yoshida.

However, Ma Yuan was more concerned about another thing. If he guessed right, the initiator of the entire attack must be the bunch of people from Obsidian Middle School, and they will declare war openly in a short time.

That's a good show.

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