The brave Simmel wants to resign

[Networking event]

Regular exchange meetings are held, and once the specific content of the exchanges is determined, the two schools begin a competition for it.

Anyway, that's it.

The thrilling Chunin Exams!

"Huh?! So that means we can go to Kyoto for tourism!"

That should be the case.

School, playground.

It was time for the college students to practice boxing, and Wild Rose, who had just finished a great fight, leaned against the audience seat to rest, covered in sweat.

While pulling at her collar to cool off, she struck up a conversation with Maki beside her, discussing matters related to the sisterhood gathering.

"Yeah," Maki said casually.

She didn't sweat much. When fighting these junior students, as long as it wasn't Itajon, no one could put pressure on her.

"The venue for the exchange meeting is usually set at the place of the winner of the previous exchange meeting."

"Generally speaking, the exchange meeting is an activity for third-year students. Last time, we second-year students were supposed to go to make up the numbers, but we couldn't go because of the Shibuya incident - so the result was extended to the time before last."

Maki recalled with a strange expression, "The time before last, I think it was because the scale broke the rules during the competition... or maybe he drank himself into a stupor before the competition and didn't participate on time, I don't remember, anyway, the other side won."

"Yoshi!! Well done, you guy named Scale!"

Wild Rose was punching the air with all her might, and Maki, who was standing next to her, found it a little funny and said, "Don't be so happy. After all, we're basically going to challenge the other side. Let's just go with the mindset of taking final exams—right, Fushiguro?"

Having just finished sparring and feeling completely exhausted from Itadori's training, Fukuro was about to sit a little further away when he heard the question, but he politely stopped.

"Ha...it won't be any big deal, will it?"

Fu Hei said calmly; he always had this indifferent expression, and everyone was used to it.

"Final exams are essentially about applying what you've learned throughout the year; cramming at the last minute is pointless."

"Hey~ you do say something nice sometimes!" Maki exclaimed.

"Humph."

Fu Hei agreed in a low voice, then turned his head to wipe the sweat from his neck.

“Indeed.” Maki stretched and looked relaxed. “Cramming at the last minute is pointless.”

Then--

(Hehe, how could that be?)

A sudden zoom-in! A magnified close-up of the face! An unexpected narration.

This is a lie.

The woman secretly hid the contact information "Xinmeier" and the text message inviting the teacher to a private training session that evening from her phone, a cruel smile creeping onto her lips.

(Indeed, Fukuro, what you say might be right normally, but not this time.)

(Except for exchange meetings!)

Zenyuan Maki.

Born into a Zen family, she was raised under the corrupt family rules.

—A woman's duty is to support her husband and raise her children.

Women should not resist.

Without techniques, there are no human rights.

Numerous constraints left her breathless, prompting her to leave her family to prove herself. Although she never regretted it, she felt indebted to her younger sister.

Zen Temple True Reliance.

As mentioned before, the students at the Kyoto school.

Because of Simmel's instructions, the sisters' relationship did not deteriorate to the point of mutual hatred. However, the Zen sisters of today...

—It's puberty!!

A distorted family environment, few opportunities for communication, and adolescent hormones!

My younger sister, Zenin Mai, has become increasingly rebellious online lately, frequently posting things on social media that she herself doesn't even know.

For example, watching romantic movies happily with classmates from the Kyoto school.

For example, a nighttime pillow party with classmates from the Kyoto campus!

For example, watching a concert called "The Mysterious Woman of Kotakada"!

Mayi never brought these things up with Maki, which was a silent protest and irony, a complaint against her sister who had run away from home.

Chat boxes with fewer and fewer words, and animated avatars on chat software that inexplicably match those of classmates.

Maki, as the older sister, keenly noticed this!

Stop joking! You arrogant little sister!

Is this really what they're trying to say: 'I can live perfectly well without you'?

Maki couldn't imagine what it would be like if she lost to Mai's classmate or Mai herself at the exchange meeting—this woman with extremely high self-esteem would never allow such a thing to happen!!

Its fervent embrace of Buddha's feet was so intense that even Buddha himself would be forced to open his eyes in pain!

"Yeah, right~" Wild Rose propped her chin on her hand, "We've already tried our best, it would be too cruel to push ourselves any further~"

This is a lie.

The same zooming technique, the same cheap panning, the same close-up of the face, and the same text message with the contact name: Xinmeier!

(Sorry everyone, I can't be joking around this time.)

Kugizaki Nobara—she had only been enrolled for a month.

Although her mastery of magical power had improved rapidly within that month, it was merely a beginner's bonus period. Wild Rose clearly recognized that she was the weakest among everyone.

(Calm down, the guys at Kyoto School don't have Ms. Simmel as their rocket booster, so they definitely won't be as exaggerated as these guys.)

Sitting next to Maki, the students in Wild Rose's eyes suddenly seemed to have an exaggerated demonic effect, as if a group of demons were dancing wildly.

(These guys are all insanely strong, it's definitely not my fault, but what if?)

The wild rose's pride needs no further explanation.

She absolutely could not tolerate being the weak link at the Tokyo school!

and--

Wild Rose waved to Panda, who had also finished his sparring session.

"But it's Senior Panda! We'll have to rely on you then!!"

Not only do you have to pretend you haven't been studying hard, but you also have to try your best to dissuade your classmates from taking the lead! This is all part of the struggle of the wild rose!

"Oh!"

The panda puts its hands on its head to make a circle, and speaks in a deep, resonant voice.

"Don't worry! I have a foolproof plan! After all, I am the eldest son of the Tokyo school!"

Immediately, he zoomed in, his eyes sharp!

I hid the official mobile game interface for "Fate/Grand Order" on my phone.

This is a lie.

This panda has absolutely no sense of pride in being the eldest son!

Although he is good at taking care of people, he is indifferent to personal gains and losses. As for where Yaga Masamichi's face as the principal of Tokyo should be placed?

—I don't care about that kind of thing!

After class, pandas go home, eat jerky, lie around watching the latest Animal World episodes, play some popular mobile games, and then improvise when the real exchange event starts. If all else fails, they just fail the course—that's the panda's survival strategy!

"Right, Dog Roll!"

"Creamy edamame!"

Zoom in! Pan! Sharp eyes!

This is—it's impossible to tell whether it's a lie or not.

Dog Roll also turned to Tiger Stick and said.

Tempura.

"Okay, senior! I'll do my best too!" Itadori said energetically.

This is the truth.

This man wasn't thinking about much else; he was only thinking about making his teachers proud.

that's it.

An exchange meeting, where everyone has their own agenda, is about to begin.

Surely no evil forces will get involved! Let's have a peaceful and safe exchange!

Chapter 144 Where is my best friend! Where is such a big best friend!

It just kept swaying like that.

Time has quietly slipped away again.

Soon, the exchange day arrived.

The journey from Tokyo to Kyoto involves taking the Nozomi train, which speeds along the way. Outside the window, the snow-capped peak of Mount Fuji stands majestically under the clear sky, with occasional villages passing by.

The two animals, Polygonum cuspidatum and Rose, frolicked on their seats, then exchanged train bento boxes, occasionally complaining about this and that, drawing frequent glances from the other passengers.

"The tamagoyaki is mine!"

"No! This is the one thing we cannot compromise on!"

"Can you guys please stop arguing!"