How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel

Yae Sakura looked up: "What box?"

“Your home.” Miss Fox answered instantly, but Yae Sakura was still puzzled. As someone from ancient times, she couldn’t understand why the box was associated with a home.

Fortunately, Miss Fox quickly realized what was happening and changed her approach.

"It's the box that sealed you away!"

This is what made Yae Sakura understand.

"I do not know."

And provide high-quality answers.

That was such a brilliant answer that Miss Fox didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Himeko: "The box broke after the shrine maiden went out."

Fortunately, there was another resident here who had lived in the box for 50,000 years. He knew more about that house and told the truth.

Now it was Miss Fox's turn to be speechless.

I've already erased your corrupted Herrscher personality and reshaped it into a core. And now you're telling me the Jizo Mitama Converter is gone?

I'm numb!

A seventeen-year-old girl: Why not just use that Herrscher core as material and forge a weapon ourselves?

A seventeen-year-old girl: That encyclopedia does have a section on weapon crafting, right? Just filling in the blanks.

Newbie just there to make up the numbers: Indeed

After weighing the Corruption Herrscher Core in her hand, Miss Fox realized that this seemed to be her only remaining option.

After all, Yae Sakura's house had already been demolished by herself.

"Speaking of which, can the Herrscher Core serve the same purpose as the Spirit Crystal?"

Seven-Colored Leopard Jumping Jade: Why don't you try it and see? /Eating melon seeds

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P.S.: As everyone knows, a hedgehog cat's day starts at 6:00 AM and ends at 5:59 AM the next day.

Chapter 897 Class Monitor and Raiden Mei and the Green-Haired Girl

Senba Academy.

Kiana, who had obtained her textbook during the morning reading time, was listening attentively to the lesson.

"Learning changes destiny," says a mother of a six-month-old.

Although I didn't agree with this view at first, after being confronted by the mother of a six-month-old and realizing that she didn't even understand the power she possessed, I came to accept the view.

Because if you don't learn, you might not even be able to understand the skills you've acquired, which would be too stupid, and you would completely inherit the "bloodline" of the six-month-old's mother.

Is this good? No, this is not good.

As an eight-year-old daughter determined to support this family, she naturally can't be as foolish as her six-month-old mother.

Therefore, studying at school is her first stop and the beginning of building her future!

But... she couldn't understand.

She couldn't understand what the teacher was teaching in class right now because she lacked the corresponding foundational knowledge. She could only try to understand the concepts on a problem-by-problem basis, but she quickly couldn't keep up with the pace of the explanations, making it impossible for her to learn anything.

In the end, all I could do was watch helplessly as the teacher ended the lesson and left when the bell rang.

Kiana felt she shouldn't be here, but should go somewhere an eight-year-old should be, to study hard and improve every day.

"What's wrong, Kiana?"

Seeing Kiana's furrowed brows, her deskmate couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Her homeroom teacher had instructed her, as the class monitor, to help the new classmates more.

"I don't understand. It was definitely too early to come here." Kiana didn't feel ashamed at all and said it directly.

After spending some time with the six-month-old's mother, Kiana realized that shamelessness was the most useless thing.

If you don't understand, you don't understand. There's no need to pretend.

"I've never been to school, so I'm afraid I'll need to start from elementary school to keep up."

"Ah, this..." The class monitor's deskmate thought Kiana was exaggerating.

He's healthy and has no physical injuries. At his age, it's understandable that he might lack junior high school knowledge—he's a prodigal son trying to turn over a new leaf. He might want to work hard in high school, but it's a bit absurd that he doesn't even have elementary school level knowledge.

Has she lost her temper?!

The class monitor thought of a possibility.

A delinquent girl who was immature in junior high school spent three years doing nothing. Now, she wants to turn over a new leaf and study hard in high school because of some things. However, she can't understand the teacher's lectures no matter what she does, and her mentality collapses, giving rise to the idea of ​​giving up on herself and continuing to fall into depravity!

"No, this can't go on, Kiana! You have to keep going! If there's anything you don't understand, just ask me. I'll help you catch up. You can do it!"

The class monitor grabbed Kiana's hands and encouraged her with great enthusiasm.

"?"

This made Kiana unable to help but type out a question mark.

What's going on with this classmate?

Could it be that she was also like the senior student who had a subtle attraction to him, whom the homeroom teacher took him to in the classroom that morning, and was a spy lurking in from one of those two forces?

No, that look doesn't seem right at all.

"That would be too much trouble for you, and besides, I'd like to find a part-time job tonight..."

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Kiana is somewhat resistant to people who show her kindness.

On the one hand, it's because her identity is very sensitive; she doesn't want people who show her kindness to be doing it intentionally, nor does she want those who show her kindness to be harmed because of her identity.

If a six-month-old mother doesn't count, then it's just a cricket being a six-month-old mother.

"No trouble at all!" Imagining the two of them working together to improve their deviation scores and get into university together, the class monitor was even more excited than Kiana!

"Let's study together, work hard together, and get into university together, okay!"

The class monitor, who was holding Kiana's hands tightly, had pressed himself against her, his big eyes shining brightly.

"Is it okay! Is it okay! Please, please!"

"Ah..." Kiana was a little startled, and her ahoge (cowlick) stood up instantly.

It's now confirmed that this person was definitely not sent by Destiny or Anti-Entropy. Approaching her so boldly would definitely result in failing the spy test, if such a thing as a spy test even existed.

"No, there's no need to trouble yourself. I can still catch up with my studies."

As the saying goes, if it's free, why not use it?

There are so many group members to mess with, of course I can't let them go.

As a mother of a half-year-old once said, if you have the opportunity to tease or joke with your friends in the group, never miss it. Teasing and joking with your friends can help you relax.

Since the group members knew a little about her situation, it was much more convenient.

Kiana declined the class monitor's offer: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'd better not get too close to me, or you'll become unlucky."

The class monitor trembled slightly: "Alright then, but if there's anything you don't understand at school, be sure to ask me. I'll do my best to help Kiana!"

Poor Kiana!

After entering junior high school, Mio became a rebellious girl. She complained that her father only cared about making money and never paid any attention to his daughter. As a result, a series of events led her to understand the hardships her father had endured to support the family. Just as the father and daughter reached a reconciliation, an accident occurred, and the father passed away, leaving only the mother and daughter at home.

To make up for her past immaturity and to live up to the expectations of the father who saved her, the delinquent girl decides to reform herself, resume her studies, and support the family for her father.

Therefore, she needs to find a part-time job to ease the burden on her mother who is returning to work.

That's so pitiful, Kiana!

Don't worry, you'll be able to focus on your studies at Chiba Academy. As the class monitor, I'll do my best to help you!

The class monitor's eyes held a different meaning, which Kiana couldn't understand, but she sensed that this matter might not be over.

But since they've already said that much, I should at least give them a response, even if it's just a perfunctory one.

Kiana forced a smile and nodded, "Yes, I will..."

It's the kind of thing that's meant to be a dinner invitation sometime.

Kiana, in any case, believed that the problem of not being able to keep up with the pace of the class could be solved quickly with the help of her fellow group members, and there was no need to bother the class monitor.

Kiana didn't want to drag strangers into her invincible vortex.

I dared not look at the class monitor's wandering eyes.

"Is Kiana curious about Raiden Mei?" This question was noticed, and people assumed that Kiana was attracted by Raiden Mei, who happened to appear in the view outside the window.

"Indeed, Raiden-senpai is the most famous and influential figure in the entire Chiba Academy, so it's only natural that Kiana would be curious."

No, I'm not curious at all. It's just a hidden plot, like destiny or anti-entropy, lurking here, waiting for her arrival.

The goal was to deceive her feelings, establish a bond with her under orders from above, so that she could eventually overcome the Herrscher personality and use the Herrscher's power with human will.

Hmph, that's for sure. She will undoubtedly overcome herself and seize the power of the Herrscher.

But there's no need to follow your script!

I should be in control of my own life!

Kiana's resolve grew stronger. As she turned her head away, preparing to go online and torment her friends, she inadvertently noticed a short student who, like Raiden Mei, was completely different from the ordinary students at Chiba Academy, possessing a unique and distinctive aura.

She wore a white lab coat over her Chiba Academy school uniform, her shoulder-length green hair was messy and unkempt, and she wore round-framed glasses that almost covered half her face. She held paper and pen in her hand and met Kiana's gaze.

Then, the short man smiled at Kiana with a meaningful look.

Kiana: ......

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