Kyubei High School was still the sa, without much change.
Perhaps the only difference was the first-year freshn standing under the display board looking up at the class assignnts.
There were too many people near the freshn area, so Beichuan Hui Li decided not to check the class assignnts yet and followed Beichuan Si and Shen Gu Mirai inside.
Due to the need to accommodate the first-year freshn, Kyubei High had set up the class display board right by the entrance.
But it was different for Beichuan Si and the other second-year students, their class assignnts were posted in the large entrance hall of the first floor.
The hallway was crowded with students, and given that the hall itself was narrow, it looked even more packed than the outside area with the freshn.
"This ... Mr. Temple, looks like we have to wait a bit," comnted Shen Gu Mirai after glancing at the crowd of students.
"Yeah, Brother Temple, it’s really crowded here. Let’s go sit over there for a while, it won’t waste too much ti," observed Beichuan Hui Li, unable to resist suggesting to Beichuan Si after looking at the crowded crowd.
The place was bustling with too many people, the sounds of discussion, laughter, and crowding made everything chaotic.
To this, Beichuan Si rely shrugged indifferently.
He stepped forward and patted the shoulder of a boy who was strenuously squeezing his way through.
"What’s the matter?!" the boy turned around annoyed, then his face showed a trace of fright, and he exclaid in a very scared voice,
"Beichuan Demon King!"
Silence—
When that statent was made, the originally noisy crowd of students shushed, their discussions and laughter halted, and they cast startled, panic-stricken glances all around.
Then... under Beichuan Hui Li’s unbelieving gaze, the students, as if they had rehearsed it beforehand, collectively stepped back several paces.
Not a single person dared to speak loudly, all the students looked at Beichuan Si as if mice had seen a cat, or as if people had seen a ghost.
During Beichuan Si’s absence, many rumors about him had surfaced at Kyubei High.
So disclosed that the delinquents at Jinji High School called Beichuan Si their big brother.
Others claid to have seen Beichuan Si single-handedly beat up a hundred or two hundred people.
Yet another said that Beichuan Si grew up eating human flesh and had committed nurous homicides.
The rumors grew wilder and more fierce, making even so of the staunchest people waver—
"They once told Beichuan Si could tear a person apart with his hands, and I didn’t believe it, but now I’m starting to."
With such a notorious reputation, Beichuan Si’s sudden appearance naturally sparked a lot of whispering.
But Beichuan Si couldn’t be bothered with these students.
He had initially wanted to ask the boy he patted earlier to help check his and Shen Gu Mirai’s classes, but now the situation was also not too bad; he could leisurely search for the nas.
And while Beichuan Si was looking for the nas, soone nearby couldn’t help asking:
"Didn’t soone say the Beichuan Demon King was eating human flesh and got locked up in juvenile detention? Disappeared like vapor over spring break."
"Huh? What are you talking about? What I heard is different. I rember hearing that Beichuan was arrested while trying to sink soone in Tokyo Bay, but they didn’t manage to save the person."
"Shh... be careful the Demon King might hear you, and you will be the next one to be torn apart!"
"..."
"Why does it seem like Brother Temple naturally clears a path when he walks by?" Beichuan Hui Li couldn’t help scratching her head.
Since she had been studying painting with Qianye Yuki, she hadn’t had much energy to pay attention to the news around Kyubei, so naturally, she didn’t know how her brother had been portrayed.
Upon hearing her, Shen Gu Mirai rely chuckled, "Haha... after all, it’s Mr. Temple."
Although the reputation of Beichuan Si was not exactly good, Shen Gu Mirai knew that Beichuan Si simply didn’t want to express himself, and he wasn’t as hard to get along with as other students might think.
"Shen Gu."
"Hm? Mr. Temple?"
Shen Gu Mirai ca back to her senses and saw Beichuan Si, who had already found out their class assignnt, approaching.
Beichuan Si looked at the young girl sowhat strangely.
It was rare to see Shen Gu Mirai in a daze, considering she was always sharp, constantly brewing strange ideas in her stomach, catching sight of her being absent-minded was quite difficult.
Beichuan Si didn’t ask but spoke up,
"I just checked; you and I are both in second-year Class A."
"Eh?! Really?" Shen Gu Mirai’s eyes sparkled, rubbing the lucky charm in her skirt pocket with so excitent.
It seems that praying at the Shrine three days before class assignnts really helped!
Thinking about being in the sa class as Beichuan Si, and the upcoming school festival, her fair face turned rosy, and her cherry pink lips curved up adorably:
"Being in the sa class gives a bit of support from Mr. Temple."
That statent wasn’t wrong, and Beichuan Si nodded earnestly, anwhile glanced at the first-year students still gathered around the display board outside, then said to Beichuan Hui Li, "Let’s go, I’ll show you around Kyubei High."
"Okay." In response to Beichuan Si’s words, Beichuan Hui Li always wholeheartedly agreed; she obediently followed Beichuan Si and Shen Gu Mirai through the school.
The early spring sunlight sprinkled down, enveloping the entire Kyubei High School in a comfortable, hazy atmosphere.
Just...
Why does it feel like people are always staring at ?
Beichuan Hui Li was a bit baffled.
She and Beichuan Si went to the sports field, where club mbers looked at her with surprised faces.
In the library, so students returning books also looked at her strangely.
Going to the gym and then walking from the gym to the swimming pool...
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