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The dinner still ended peacefully in Shirahama Kenichi's suffering.

After that, Ito Cheng, who didn't need to wash or wash his chopsticks or be busy with anything, once again approached Apacha, who was still enthusiastic, and continued his Muay Thai training plan.

In this way, with one person studying hard and the other teaching hard, the time came unknowingly at ten o'clock at night. After seven or eight hours of continuous teaching, Ito Cheng, who has self-hypnosis to adjust his body and has a photographic memory of standard movements, has basically reviewed all the basics of Muay Thai, and mastered his own practice based on these basics. , but some aliasing defects have been corrected.

"I'm sorry to trouble you today, Master Apacha." After finishing studying, Ito Cheng saluted and thanked Apacha gratefully.

"You're welcome, Apacha is very happy today." Apacha said with an innocent smile.

Ito Cheng said nothing more about this, saluted Apacha again, turned around and walked over to Ma Jianxing, who was sitting by the wall reading adult magazine.

"Master." Ito Cheng, who came to Ma Jianxing's side, shouted in a low voice.

"Huh?" Ma Jianxing looked away from the adult magazine, looked at Ito Cheng with a puzzled look, and murmured a question.

"It's like this. I want to take leave tomorrow morning to go through my transfer procedures." Ito Cheng explained.

"Oh, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me, you are still a student at your age." Ma Jianxing smiled, then nodded and agreed, "I understand, you go and do your own things tomorrow."

"I will handle my personal matters as soon as possible and come back to finish your training, master." Ito Cheng said.

"Don't worry, cultivation is not something that happens in a day or two. With your knowledge, you should know what the truth is." Ma Jianxing returned his gaze to the adult magazine in his hand and warned.

"Yes." Ito Cheng responded respectfully.

Then Ito Cheng bowed to Ma Jianxing, turned around and left the house. Returning to his room, he took a towel and washed it. After washing, sit cross-legged on the ground, close your eyes, cultivate the energy in your body, and review what you learned today about jujitsu, karate, and Muay Thai from Misakiji Akiu, Niuki Chio, and Apacha. Action essentials.

The rest of the night was speechless. Time came to the next day in Ito Cheng's practice.

"Kenichi, Miu, call me when you go to school later." While washing Shu. Ito Cheng said to Shirahama Kenichi and Fourinji Miu.

"Oh, okay." Shirahama Ken agreed in a daze.

Then the three of them stopped talking and each tidied up their personal hygiene. Then, after cleaning up, they went to the dojo one after another and started the morning exercises belonging to Ito Cheng, Shirahama Kenichi, and Fūrinji Miu.

It's just that compared to yesterday's training volume, the amount of training in today's morning training was simply easy for Shirahama Kenichi, but that was only for a person like Shirahama Kenichi who was already accustomed to the amount of training in Ryoyama Tomari. If it were just another person, that guy would definitely be able to shed his skin even if he didn't die.

It was still about an hour later. Everyone ended their morning exercises one after another and went to the side room to enjoy the breakfast prepared by Meiyu.

"Ito Cheng, we have to leave." After dinner. Kenichi Shirahama greeted Ito Shigei as he changed out of his karate uniform and put on his summer school uniform.

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you." Ito Cheng, who heard the greeting, quickly ran out of the house and came to Shirahama Kenichi and Fuulinji Miu and said.

"Eh? Are you coming with us?" Shirahama Kenichi said with a surprised look on his face.

"Well, I have some things to go to your school to handle today, so we happen to be together." Ito Cheng explained.

"Oh." Shirahama Kane nodded, and then took Ito Cheng with him to the desolate high school where he and Fengrinji Miu attended.

On the way, Shirahama Kenichi also curiously asked Ito Cheng what he was doing at Desolate High School, but Ito Cheng dismissed him with a mysterious smile, leaving Shirahama Kenichi full of doubts and confusion.

"Ah, kitten." At this moment, Miu Fuurinji screamed happily, and quickly ran away from Ito Cheng and Shirahama Kenichi. She ran to a telephone pole next to the street and squatted down, her eyes like stars. He stared at the wild cat in front of him who was looking for food in the garbage and murmured, "So cute."

"Here we go again." Shirahama sighed helplessly when he saw this.

"Is Miu often like this?" Ito Cheng asked.

"Well, basically whenever she encounters a cat on the road, Miu will become immobile and stay there looking at the cat until the cat leaves on its own." Shirahama Kenichi sighed.

"If you like it so much, why don't you get one and raise it?" Ito Cheng turned to look at Miu Fengrinji who had returned to normal after the kitten ran away and asked.

"Because..." At this point, Feng Linji Miyu's expression changed, and she deduced from her own fantasy, "If you bring the kitten back, Qiu Yu will definitely do some messy experiments with the kitten, and Master Ma will The cat was eaten as food. Mr. Nigui knew from that look that he didn't like cats, and although Apacha liked small animals, he didn't do it lightly and might kill the cat. As for Shigure..."

"Anyway, it won't be a good death." Feng Linji Miu sighed.

"Haha~" After listening to Fengrinji Miu's statement, the corners of Ito Cheng's mouth twitched unconsciously.

"Okay, let's go quickly, or you'll be late again soon." Kenichi Shirahama, who looked down at the time on his watch, warned.

"Sorry, let's go." Feng Linji Miu stuck out her tongue playfully upon hearing this, and took the lead in running towards the location of Desolate High School. Behind her, Ito Cheng and Shirahama Kenichi also took steps and ran to follow her.

"Where is the principal's office?" After a moment, Ito Cheng, who walked into the deserted high school campus, asked Shirahama Kenichi next to him.

"On the third floor of the Western Teaching Building." Shirahama Kenichi replied.

"Oh." Ito Cheng nodded, then stopped and greeted Shirahama Kenichi and Fengrinji Miu, "You go to the classroom, and I'll go to the principal's office."

After saying that, Ito Cheng turned around and walked towards the Western Teaching Building where the principal's office is located.

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"Dang Dang Dang." Standing in front of the door with a white rectangular notice board with the words "Principal's Office" hanging on the thin steel bar protruding above the door frame, Ito Cheng stretched out his hand and knocked on the door in front of him.

"Come in." The next moment, a calm male voice came from behind the door.

After receiving permission, Ito Cheng reached out to open the door and stepped in.

"Who are you?" The principal, who was sitting behind a desk, looked at Ito Cheng who pushed the door in with confusion and asked.

"Sorry to bother you." Ito Cheng closed the door and locked it. Then he looked up at the principal and said with a smile. Then, without waiting for the principal's reaction, he activated hypnosis to control the principal.

"Tsk. Sure enough, the animation world cannot be separated from campus life. This seems to be my third time entering the school after time travel." Ito Cheng sighed softly as he walked slowly to the principal.

Then Ito Cheng reached out to open the computer placed on the principal's desk, connected to the network, and pressed his hand on the computer case to activate his electromagnetic control ability.

Almost instantly. A waterfall of data similar to that in The Matrix suddenly appeared on the computer screen, catching the eyes of Ito Cheng whose eyes were shining with a strange light.

"Done." More than five minutes later, Ito Cheng took back the palm that was pressed on the computer box. He said to himself with a smile on his face.

In the past five minutes, Ito Cheng first used the Internet to invade Japan's household registration management system and forged a false household registration information for himself. The Ministry of Science and Technology made a forged student status document, and then forged a piece of information in the public security system of the county and city where Liang Shanbo was located. Finally, the combined information was transferred to the higher education management department of Desolate High School for completion. The final decision.

"I am the newly transferred student Ito Cheng. I am in my second year of high school. My class is scheduled to be..." Ito Cheng paused slightly when he mentioned the class. Then he continued, "Class x, second year."

"Yes." The principal, who was controlled by Ito Cheng's hypnosis, responded mechanically.

At this time, Ito Cheng, who had finished his instructions, raised his hand and snapped his fingers to wake up the principal from the control of hypnosis.

"It turns out to be Mr. Ito Cheng." The principal, who had recovered from the hypnosis, paused for a moment, then immediately put on a smile and looked at Mr. Ito Cheng and said, "I didn't expect you to report to the school so early."

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the phone on his desk, dialing a few numbers at random.

"Call Director Iwamoto." The principal said into the phone. After saying that, he hung up the phone unilaterally.

Shortly after hanging up the phone, a bald man who looked to be in his forties came to the principal's room.

"Principal, please look for me." The bald man named Iwamoto said to the principal humbly.

"Yes." The principal nodded pretendingly, then pointed to Ito Cheng who was standing aside and continued, "This is Ito Cheng who has just transferred from another school. You can send him to Class X in the second year on my behalf." .”

"Okay." Iwamoto nodded.

"Okay, let's go." The principal nodded and said when Iwamoto agreed.

Afterwards, the bald man named Iwamoto took Ito Cheng out of the principal's office and headed to where Class X of the second year was.

The two of them were speechless along the way, and soon arrived at the door of Class X in the second year.

"Teacher Xiaolu, please come out." The bald man stretched out his hand to open the sliding door in front of him and said to the female teacher inside who was in class.

"Director Iwamoto." Teacher Xiaolu greeted as he walked out of the classroom and closed the sliding door again.

"This is the newly transferred classmate Ito Cheng, who will officially join your class starting today." Iwamoto introduced Mr. Xiaolu with a bent arm.

"Hello, Mr. Xiaolu, please take good care of me in the future." Ito Cheng said politely to Mr. Xiaolu who looked at him.

"Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Iwamoto said after seeing the two of them getting acquainted.

"Director Iwamoto, walk slowly." Teacher Xiaolu saluted.

"Okay, let's go in too." After Director Iwamoto left completely, Mr. Xiaolu, who withdrew his gaze, said to Ito Cheng.

"Okay." Ito Cheng agreed.

Immediately, Teacher Xiaolu turned around, opened the sliding door of the classroom, and led Ito Cheng into the classroom.

"Everyone, stop for a moment." Teacher Xiaolu, who walked into the classroom and stood on the podium, clapped his hands and greeted the students below. Then after almost all the students' attention was attracted, he formally introduced everyone, "The person next to me is the newly transferred classmate Ito Shige. From today on, he will officially join our class. Everyone is welcome."

"Papa papa." Scattered palms rang out from among the students.

"Hello everyone, I am Ito Cheng. Please take good care of me in the future." As usual, Ito Cheng introduced himself to everyone.

"Just sit down..." Teacher Xiaolu, who saw Ito Cheng finishing his self-introduction, slowly swept his eyes across the classroom and murmured in a low voice.

"Teacher, I'll just sit next to that classmate." Before Teacher Xiaolu could decide, Ito Cheng pointed to the empty seat next to a female classmate in the last row of the classroom.

"Okay, you can sit next to Nanjo-san." Teacher Xiaolu didn't think there was any problem with Ito Cheng's request, and then nodded in agreement.

After receiving permission, Ito Cheng raised the corner of his mouth and walked towards the female student who had been looking strange since he entered the classroom.

"Hello, I'm Ito Cheng, please take care of me in the future." Ito Cheng walked to the empty seat and sat down, turned to say to the female student next to him, then lowered his voice and repeated it to the extent that only he and the female student could hear it. He said, "We meet again, the eighth master of fists in Ragnarok - Nanjo Kisara."

"You bastard." Nanjo Kisaro gritted his back molars and said harshly in the same low voice.

"After class, I'll wait for you on the rooftop." Ito Cheng straightened his body and said to Nanjo Kisara using the technique of transmitting sounds into secrets.

At this time, Teacher Xiaolu, who saw Ito Chengan sitting down, picked up the teaching materials in front of him again and continued to teach from the place where he had been interrupted.

For Ito Cheng, a course of this level is naturally not difficult, not to mention that he came to school not to study, but to facilitate his entry into the plot, so he did not take the course to heart at all and just did it on the surface. He looked like he was listening carefully, but secretly he was distracted, revising his martial arts skills in his mind.

Compared with Ito Cheng's leisurely attitude, Nanjo Kisaro, who was sitting next to him, was not feeling well. It was as if there were thousands of ants crawling all over his body, which was very uncomfortable.

Under this kind of torture, a few dozen minutes of class time felt like several years to Nanjo Kisara at this time.

But fortunately, no matter how long the time is, it will eventually come to an end. More than thirty minutes later, with the sound of "ding bells", Teacher Xiaolu finally stopped her lecture and announced that get out of class was over.

As the word "get out of class is over" was shouted, all the students who had been sitting in class immediately relaxed and started making noise in the classroom. (To be continued.)