LRAB Page 64
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Seeing this, Hoshino Saori, disregarding her shock, ran forward and said, "Hime, you don't need to care too much about the outcome of a temporary victory."
"As long as you're willing to systematically learn fighting techniques, given time and your talent, you'll definitely become even better than your teacher!"
It's not as simple as you think.
Yato-hime answered sullenly.
If two sides fight for hundreds of rounds and one loses, that's called a narrow defeat.
The fact that the two were instantly defeated in one round shows that their strengths are on completely different levels.
The chances of her catching up are almost zero.
Hoshino Saori stood anxiously behind, feeling she should comfort her friend, but didn't know what to say to ease the bitterness of failure.
Just then, with a soft "click," the door to the activity room was opened from the outside.
Yuu Ichikawa came running in, panting, and said apologetically, "Sorry I'm late!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she keenly sensed that something was off about the atmosphere in the activity room, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
Yato-hime stopped pounding the wall and exhaled a deep breath, as if exhaling all her frustration with that breath.
Then, she turned to Ichikawa Yuon and said, "You've come at the perfect time. Let me supervise your practice."
"Wow……"
Yuon Ichikawa felt a chill run down her spine.
Is it her imagination?
Why does the smiling Yato-hime seem more terrifying than her when she's not smiling?
She subconsciously swallowed, feeling a chill run down her back, but still obediently took off her shoes, walked barefoot onto the tatami mat in the activity room, took out her yo-yo from her bag, and continued practicing "Silver Dragon from Beyond the Heavens".
Seeing this, Hoshino Saori went up to Ichikawa and asked for his spare yo-yo, deciding to use her fancy yo-yo skills to relieve Yatohime's depression.
Aozawa walked to the table, sat down cross-legged, picked up the book "War and Peace," and while flipping through it, he would occasionally point out the problems with Ichikawa Yuon's movements.
The sound of a yo-yo spinning, the soft rustling of pages turning, the girl's silvery whispers...
The leisurely afternoon passed by quietly.
Chapter 74 Commission Accomplished
Jingle bell~
The school bell rang on time, silencing all the noise on campus.
Qingze, carrying his math textbook and a stack of corrected homework, stepped into the classroom of Class A, Grade 11.
"stand up!"
Maeda Yuki's clear voice rang out.
All the girls in the class stood up in response, bowed forward in unison, and said, "Good afternoon, Teacher Qingze."
"Good afternoon, students."
Aozawa walked up to the podium, put down his textbook, picked up the stack of homework, and said, "Maeda, could you please distribute these homework assignments to the students?"
"Hi."
Maeda Yuki immediately stood up, walked forward, took the stack of homework with both hands, and began to distribute it to each student according to the name on it.
Qingze stood on the podium and said with a smile, "Overall, everyone did a good job on this assignment."
On each student's worksheet, I wrote down the title of a math reference book.
He paused, his gaze sweeping across the audience, and said, "When you go back, you can explain the situation to your parents and apply to purchase these reference books."
I hope everyone will read these books carefully. I will occasionally select some questions from these books for future morning self-study quizzes.
Upon hearing this, most of the girls in the audience instantly changed their expressions.
If Qingze hadn't been standing right in front of them, the classroom would probably have erupted in wails.
Ignoring their pitiful, pleading gazes, Aozawa's eyes suddenly lingered on Matsuo Yumeko's face.
There was a noticeable bruise there.
He asked, "Matsuo, what happened to the injury on your face?"
Matsuo Yumeko instinctively stood up and explained, "Teacher, I accidentally tripped and fell down the stairs."
“Yeah, teacher,” a friend next to her couldn’t help but interject with a laugh, “It’s because she was so busy looking at the handsome guys on her phone when she was going down the stairs that she wasn’t watching where she was going!”
These words immediately elicited a burst of good-natured laughter from the other girls in the class.
Matsuo Yumeko blushed instantly, so embarrassed that she wished she could dig a hole in the classroom floor and crawl into it.
He couldn't help but feel resentful towards the fox he had never met.
Blame him!
To avoid revealing his identity, he killed members of the task force, especially Yuuma Ueno!
The police inspector was handsome, and his crisp uniform made him look like the perfect male lead from a crime drama.
Most importantly, the Metropolitan Police Department also released Yuma Ueno's impressive resume, which was as perfect as a novel script.
She was so engrossed in watching that she accidentally missed a step on the stairs.
My knees are still scraped and burning.
But compared to the Metropolitan Police Department losing such an excellent superintendent, this pain seems insignificant...
Her head was filled with these random thoughts.
Qingze raised his hand to stop the girls' laughter: "Alright, everyone, stop laughing."
Matsuo, sit down.
Remember this lesson: never look at your phone while going down the stairs again. Safety first.
"Yes, I understand, teacher."
Matsuo Yumeko responded softly and sat back down in her seat.
By this time, Yuki Maeda had finished distributing all the assignments and quietly returned to her seat.
Qingze clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention back to the classroom, and said, "Alright, the little incident is over, let's begin the class now."
Please turn to page… in your math textbooks.
The girls did as instructed, picking up their textbooks one after another, and the classroom filled with the rustling sound of pages turning.
……
After school, the students, like bees returning to their hive, flowed in an orderly fashion to the various club activity rooms.
Inside the philosophy club, Qingze sat cross-legged beside the desk, intently reading "War and Peace," silently memorizing every word.
He didn't look up, but through his enhanced perception, he was able to clearly "capture" the every move of the three people in the room.
Especially Yuon Ichikawa.
In his perception, the girl's movement trajectory and the subtle changes in muscle exertion were already very close to meeting the standard of completing the "Celestial Silver Dragon".
This shows that she did put in a lot of effort to practice in private.
After a while, Qingze felt that her muscle activation and movement connection had reached a natural state, without any sense of disharmony or stiffness.
He raised his head at the opportune moment.
Just then, Ichikawa Yuuto deftly flicked her wrist, and the yo-yo, as if given a life of its own, bounced precisely upwards, fell, bounced again, and fell once more...
The entire movement was fluid and flawless, including the clean and crisp final retraction.
As she held the yo-yo firmly in her hand, Ichikawa Yuu seemed to have just woken from a focused dream. Her face was initially blank, but then filled with immense excitement as she exclaimed, "I...I did it! I really did it!"
"Only succeed once, don't get carried away."
Yato-hime immediately put on a stern face, looking like the world's strictest coach, "Keep practicing! Practice until it becomes muscle memory, until you never make a mistake again!"
"Yes!"
Yui Ichikawa nodded vigorously and immediately began practicing.
She failed this time, pursed her lips, and tried again.
And it worked again.
Gradually, the number of failures decreased, and success became the norm.
She finally achieved a 100% success rate.
Yui Ichikawa put away her yo-yo, already vividly imagining the look of adoration in her younger brother's eyes when he saw her perform "Silver Dragon from Beyond the Sky" at his birthday party.
Filled with indescribable joy, she faced the three of them and bowed solemnly, saying, "Teacher Qingze, thank you so much for telling me that I could seek help from the Philosophy Club."
Yato, Hoshino, thank you so much for your help and companionship!
Without you all, I definitely wouldn't have achieved this level of results by practicing on my own!
"Haha, it's nothing, just a small favor!"
Hoshino Saori smiled and waved her hand, appearing very carefree.
Aozawa watched as the blue "Circus Master" tag above Ichikawa Yuon's head quickly merged with it, transforming into a clear blue light that suddenly shot into his brow.
My spirit and magic were simultaneously enhanced, and a feeling of comfort flowed throughout my body.
He clearly felt that his perception range had expanded to five and a half meters.
To his even greater surprise, the clarity of the perceived "image" was also greatly enhanced.
If the previous perception was like the blurry light and color blocks seen by a highly myopic person after taking off their glasses, then now, the clarity has leaped to the level of the distant world seen by a mildly myopic person.
Not only can it "see" the blurry human outline, but it can even distinguish the general color and style of the other person's clothes, as well as the length and color of their hair.
Of course, the details of the facial features are not yet clear, as if they have been blurred.
But he believes that as long as this improvement continues, his perception will become clearer than his eyesight in the future.
Qingze's smile grew even gentler as he said, "It's only right for classmates to help each other."