I teach judo in Tokyo.

Yumi Mifune exclaimed in surprise, "Shorty!"

Sousuke shrugged and led Yotsuba Saki to the seats behind Itamoto Motoko and Mifune Yumi, then put away his and Yotsuba Saki's luggage.

Finally, he pulled Yotsuba Saki to sit in an inner window seat, and then sat down in the aisle seat right next to her.

After the two sat down, under his classmate's shy gaze, Sosuke naturally reached out and placed his hand on his classmate's smooth thigh.

Then, with a grin, she asked, "Saki-chan, have you ever ridden a bus?"

Yotsuba Saki's thigh trembled slightly with unease as she was gently stroked. She nodded and whispered, "I've ridden in them before. We had school trips in elementary and junior high... but back then, I always rode alone..."

As she spoke, a sense of loneliness unconsciously crept into her expression.

Sosuke deliberately pinched his classmate's leg, using shyness to divert her attention, and then smoothly changed the subject.

"Then you're in luck. This time when you go to the Budokan, you'll see me sweep through the top schools in Tokyo and forcefully secure a ticket to the national tournament. It's much more significant than your previous childish school trips."

Yotsuba Saki immediately showed an expression of agreement.

"That's right, that's right! Compared to our bright and colorful future, those school trips were nothing!"

Beside her, Emi stood in the aisle, leaning against a chair and speaking domineeringly.

Her expression was quite excited, clearly showing her anticipation for the grand spectacle she was about to witness.

With Sousuke changing the subject, Yotsuba Saki's conversation with him became smoother and smoother, and she gradually became less introverted.

Sosuke casually stroked his soft, white thighs, admiring his classmate's shy face.

Then, he froze when he noticed that Yotsuba Saki had turned her face away from the window out of shyness.

Hmm? What did she see?

Sosuke looked in the direction she was looking, and his pupils involuntarily contracted.

Even in the sweltering heat of late June, an elderly man with white hair, dressed in a gray suit and white gloves, stood upright on the roadside outside the bus, quietly watching him and his classmate.

Although he was just an old man, he inexplicably exuded a dangerous aura in the eyes of the perceptive Sousuke!

He subconsciously looked up at the top of the old man's head.

Sebastian (64), extremely dangerous.

Extremely dangerous!?

Sosuke rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was seeing things.

When his system displays other people's basic tags, if someone is qualified to become a disciple, it will show their aptitude level and the suggestions they can receive.

If someone is ineligible to become a disciple, in addition to their name and age, suggestions will be made regarding the level of threat they pose.

Since he came to this world and obtained the system, the person who posed the greatest threat to him among all the people he had seen was just a referee at the martial arts hall.

That guy has a judo throwing skill level of 17, and his threat level is displayed as "light threat".

As for figures like Minister Iga, or other school ace players, and Minister Tenkoji, they are all uniformly considered "no threat" by the system.

Now, an old man with silver hair has been identified by the system as extremely dangerous?

He immediately unfolded the label for the elderly.

Sebastian, the special butler of the Yotsuba family

Age: 64

[Entry related to: An ordinary butler]

[Possesses self-defense techniques: Shotokan Karate 55]

[Special Moves: ? ? ?, ? ? ?, ? ? ?]

Current status: ???

Pupil earthquake!

Sosuke was truly shocked.

Holy crap! What kind of old monster is this?

Outside the car, the old man on the roadside seemed to sense something. He slightly raised his eyes, which had been just glancing in this direction, and his eyes met Sosuke's.

Then, he nodded slightly to Sosuke and gave him a polite and appropriate smile.

Holy crap! He's looking at me!

Sosuke immediately turned around and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Then he couldn't resist leaning out the window again to look out.

There was no sign of the old man.

Sosuke's stiff body finally relaxed a bit, and he leaned back softly into the chair.

At that moment, he couldn't help but feel a sense of dread and suspicion.

Damn, is this world some kind of fantasy world?

Wait, Sebastian...doesn't that name sound familiar?

He straightened up again, recalling the contents of the old man's control panel.

Yotsuba's special butler?

Then he looked at Yotsuba Saki beside him, who seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes held a deeper meaning.

An old man of such terrifying rank.

He's just a butler in the Yotsuba family?

Saku... It seems your family is more than just ordinary rich...

They actually dared to keep it from me.

They must be severely punished!

He reached out and stroked his classmate's thigh again, and as the other turned around in surprise, he kneaded it a few times.

Then, he leaned close to his deskmate's ear and said sternly, "Saki-chan, I feel like you're hiding something from me. I won't ask, but there still needs to be some punishment."

He bit his deskmate's earlobe and said, "Tonight, come to my room, understand?"

"Ah..." Yotsuba Saki's face turned bright red, and she buried her head, turning into a little quail, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing his deskmate's tacit agreement, Sosuke leaned back in his chair with a smile.

Aside from being startled by the old man at first, which made him a bit paranoid, he was otherwise...

After realizing what had happened, I felt that I didn't need to worry unnecessarily.

This world is very likely not some kind of fantasy or high-martial arts world.

After all, he had been here for quite a few days, and when he glanced around the streets, he had never seen anyone who gave such a high evaluation as this old man.

This shows that people like this are extremely rare.

Moreover, according to his understanding, a high skill level does not necessarily mean strong physical strength.

Skill and physical fitness are two different concepts.

Having exceptional skills does not mean that a person becomes a superman.

However, based on the system's assessment of "extremely dangerous," the elderly person's physical condition must be quite good; they just need to be more careful in the future.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense a strange feeling again, and subconsciously turned his head to look out the window once more.

His pupils trembled violently again.

Outside the window, some distance from the bus, stood a stunningly beautiful woman with long orange hair and an outrageously attractive figure.

The mature woman wore a highly recognizable single-eye mask, a kimono, and a black coat, with a katana at her waist. Anyone who didn't know her would mistake her for a cosplayer.

She held the yellowish-brown gourd upside down in one hand, took a drunken swig, then put the gourd down, and looked up as if she had just realized something, meeting Sosuke's shocked gaze.

The two looked at each other from a distance.

The mature woman revealed a mysterious smile.

In Sousuke's eyes, the labels on this mature woman's head were eye-catching.

【Yae Mei-xuan (33), extremely dangerous】

Holy crap! Another one?!

***

Chapter 84 It's time to properly train the disciples.

Holy crap!

Another expert has arrived!

Atobe Sousuke stared at the orange-haired woman in the distance outside the bus window and immediately activated her tag.

[Master Wufang Motoko: Yae Meixuan]

Age: 33

[Possesses the keyword: Vengeful Ghost]

[Possesses protective magic: No outflow - My own flow 38]

【Special Moves: Tooth Thrust, Dagger Walk, ??? ? ...

[Current Status: Oh? A guy is looking at me? Could this be the guy Motoko was talking about?]

Sousuke withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, no longer meeting the eyes of the dangerous female swordsman.

He leaned back gently in his chair.

I'm numb!

However, perhaps because her rank wasn't as high as the old butler's, this mature woman was able to see at least more information.

That mature woman was actually Wu Fang Su Zi's master from the Wu Wai Liu school?

Wu Fang Su Zi's master is so strong!

Sosuke couldn't help but feel a little relieved, thankfully he had spoken up in time that he didn't need Wufang Suzi to give up the Wuwailiu and switch to him as her only master.

Otherwise, if Wu Fang Su Zi really went back and said that...

This older sister master, though not as terrifying as the old butler, is still incredibly strong. Wouldn't she rush over and chop him into mincemeat?

To be honest, after seeing two powerful individuals who were clearly beyond his comprehension, Sousuke's sense of crisis increased dramatically.

It turns out that hidden beneath this seemingly ordinary world, there are people as powerful as monsters.

But upon closer reflection, perhaps that's how it should be.

He should have been able to deduce this long ago when he came into contact with several high-ranking disciples and discovered that their talent for learning martial arts was exaggerated to an alarming degree.

The world is so big, and even if people with extraordinary talent like this are rare, there are still quite a few of them.

What will happen to those who possess these qualifications once they have the opportunity to begin practicing martial arts?

Since there exists someone like Wu Fang Su Zi, who can reach level 10 in the "No Outflow" realm at the age of eighteen and, after being enhanced by his own special attributes, can become even stronger out of thin air.

Or like my classmate, someone who can learn judo or specialize in hand techniques and master the basics in just one or two days.

If these super geniuses continue to train, they will reach the age of thirty, forty... or even fifty or sixty.

Will I become as powerful as Yae Mei-xuan and Sebastian?

The answer is already obvious.

Sosuke sighed and decided that he couldn't be too lenient. He needed to find more disciples, or rather, seriously teach the existing high-quality disciples to improve their strength.

Only in this way can he acquire various powerful skills as early as possible, thereby possessing the ability to protect himself when necessary.

For example, if he could acquire more techniques like Liberation and Dawn, which are somewhat beyond comprehension, then as long as his opponent wasn't strong enough to have superpowers or immortality cultivation abilities, he would be confident in fighting them.

As Sosuke pondered, the bus quietly started moving and began its journey toward the Budokan in Chiyoda Ward.

***

Upon arriving at the hotel and checking in, Sosuke immediately went upstairs to put his luggage away.