Zongman, working as a teaching assistant in Trasen

Zongman, working as a teaching assistant in Trasen Author: Big Madman

Summary:

This book is a comprehensive comic with Umamusume as the main plot, covering various games, movies, animation and other information. Please come and have a look, there will definitely be one suitable for you~

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"Another restaurant that was ruined by Little Chestnut has come to complain!"

"What!? The East Sea Emperor escaped again after getting vaccinated!?? Hurry up and contact her trainer to catch her back!"

"Digi Elly! You're stalking other pony girls again! I'm going to find your trainer and punish you by having you train alone for a month!"

"Hey there! Fei Ju! Hurry up and grab your grandson, otherwise our cafeteria will only be able to eat bitter melon fried with coriander for the next month!!"

Uozuka Saburo looked at the to-do list in his hand, sighed heavily, and helplessly opened his phone and dialed: "Hello? Brother Kiryu, can you help me find Raiden? Just ask his father Armstrong to sponsor another batch of teaching aids for Tresson. The previous batch is almost consumed and damaged!!!"

Main text: A certain black-clad academic affairs officer

First Jump Central Trasen Academy New Teacher

On Sunday, the sun was shining brightly and a bus was driving slowly on the flat road.

[Ding Dong—Next stop, Tresen Academy Station. Passengers going to Central Tresen College, please prepare to get off in advance. Please give up your seat for the elderly, the sick, the disabled, pregnant women, and passengers with children. Thank you for your cooperation. Next stop, Tresen Academy Station.]

"Um, please..."

"!!!Ah! Hi! Please, please, what can I do for you?!"

"...I'm getting off at the next stop. Could you please stop a little longer? I have a lot of luggage to take down."

"Hey! Cute big tits! It doesn't matter how long you want to stop!!!"

"..."

Looking at the bus driver, sweating profusely, staring intently at him, and then at the passengers, all concentrating on their phones and trembling slightly, Uozuka Saburo sighed speechlessly, pushed up his large sunglasses, and said with a forced smile, "Well... actually, you can relax a little. I'm not here to..."

"Hey! Got it! I'm gonna relax a little bit right now! I'm definitely not nervous! Absolutely!"

"..."

You're not nervous? You're so nervous you're practically going to faint!

If you drive in an unsafe manner, the passengers will shed tears, do you understand?

Of course, Uozuka Saburo knew why the other party was so scared - or rather, if the other party was not scared, then he would have to take a good look at the other party's situation.

Because he was now wearing the formal clothes he used to wear at work.

Black suit, black pants, black leather shoes, white shirt, black tie, black top hat, black sunglasses.

With his sturdy figure of 1.8 meters tall and his meticulously combed back hair, he looks very... like a gangster.

Even though he is indeed a gangster...but that doesn't mean he wants to dress like one all the time! ?

Work is work, life is life. What kind of idiot would want to go out to buy ice cream and have the store clerk mistakenly press the alarm for a robbery?

But there's nothing he can do! His elder brother asked him to do this!

"Listen carefully to the VOD... Uozuka, this mission is extremely important. It directly affects the future survival of the organization. You must show your sincerity to the other party, especially your appearance. First impressions are crucial. Wear your usual formal attire throughout the mission!"

Thinking silently about what his elder brother had said, Uozuka Saburo felt quite helpless, but he really didn't have the courage to refute.

All I can say is that his eldest brother has been overworked for years, and his waist-length blond hair has turned white from exhaustion. It's understandable that he's a little behind the times in terms of fashion...

Moreover, the time for this mission was too tight. After spending an entire night packing up all his stuff, he had no time to buy an extra suit. So Uozuka Saburo could only carry three identical black suits with him, and finally arrived here after many twists and turns.

The whole process was truly wonderful and difficult.

Soon, the bus stopped in front of the bus stop with unprecedented steadiness. A burly man in black, carrying a mountaineering bag on his back and two oversized suitcases in his hands, walked out of the door panting.

Behind him, everyone in the car breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the backpack, which seemed to be filled with something and was extremely heavy from the sound, finally get off the car.

After he got out of the car completely and confirmed that nothing was left in the car, the driver showed a relieved expression, quickly closed the car door, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out with a momentum that was no less than that of a Maybach.

"..."

Wasn't it just a kind request to ask if you were feeling well? Was it necessary for me to be so frightened?

A dog bites Lü Dongbin, not knowing the good heart...

"Ugh......"

Being somewhat self-conscious about his appearance, Uozuka Saburo just complained a little in his heart and didn't think about it anymore. Instead, he slowly raised his head and looked at the school gate surrounded by a red brick wall not far from the bus stop.

This is where I'm going to stay for a long time. It looks really...

“Hexi…Puff!”

Bang!

Before he could finish the two-word sentence, a huge force came from his back.

It felt like being hit by a galloping buffalo! The 180-pound giant instantly flew into the air, screaming "Pugah!" as he landed heavily on the ground, sliding a full two meters before barely coming to a stop due to friction.

His beloved sunglasses were almost broken!

"Um...what just happened, knock wow!!!"

Uozuka Saburo, dizzy and with stars in his eyes, hadn't even recovered when a slender yet strong, ruthless hand grabbed the back of his suit collar and yanked him up like a chicken, shaking him frantically back and forth by the collar: "Moshimo-shi! Sir, are you okay? If you are, please let me know!!!"

"..."

I'm fine for now, but if I keep shaking you, something big might happen!

His gradually recovering brain instantly became angry, and a curse starting with "Konoah" subconsciously came to his lips, but was forcibly blocked by the other party's strong shaking, making Uozuka Saburo feel uncomfortable again.

He had no choice but to suppress his anger. He opened his mouth with great effort amidst the high-frequency vibrations twice a second and uttered a few words: "You let go... I didn't..."

“Knock wow!!!”

Bang!

"Forehead!!!"

Frightened by Uozuka Saburo, the horse girl in the bright red sportswear suddenly let go, and just in time she slammed the burly man in black onto the concrete floor, causing him to suffer another serious head injury.

"Wow wow wow wow! It's messed up! Sir! Sir, wake up! You can't just fall asleep!!!"

"...I, I..."

"No! I'm the chairman. I can't panic when I'm in danger! Let me figure out how to do an artificial pacemaker..."

“No! Don’t…”

"Alright, just like that—explode, go in!"

Boom!

"puff!"

His chest felt like it was hit by a huge rock, and the air in his internal organs was forcibly squeezed out in an instant, destroying the last bit of consciousness of Uozuka Saburo.

As the scene in his sight gradually turned black, the face of a girl with a high forehead suddenly appeared, saying something to him anxiously, leaving only one thought in his mind:

What my brother said is indeed correct...

This Teresen is really a place where people eat each other...

There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

Second jump to the job was successful!

"I'm so-so sorry!!!"

"......ha!?"

Where is this? who I am?

Who is thundering in my ears?

Saburo Uozuka, who had just woken up from a coma, looked at the girl who was bowing in front of him with a confused look on his face. His huge head was completely unable to handle the current situation.

...No! Why has my head gotten bigger?!

“Hiss! It hurts!”

"Ah, ah, ah! Don't move, don't move. I just finished bandaging you!"

A green figure appeared before Uozuka Saburo, carefully but firmly suppressing his hand that was trying to touch his forehead. He leaned closer and said, "Your hat may be of good quality, but your skin isn't as strong as steel. If you don't bandage the scraped area properly, it'll leave an unsightly scar!"

"..."

Actually, I have quite a few scars on my body, so adding another on my face wouldn't be a big deal...

No! This thing is not worth keeping!

After about ten seconds of being stunned, the clever brain of a certain black organization finally rebooted, allowing Uozuka Saburo to instantly sort out the cause and effect of his presence there:

He was hit by someone.

He was knocked away by someone.

He was hit by a little girl who looked only about ten years old at a speed as fast as a truck running at 60 miles per hour, and he slid face down for a full five meters!

If this leaves a scar, my brother will die of laughter and then shoot himself before dying! ? ?

How embarrassing!!!

"Also, judging by the surveillance footage at the gate, you must have sustained varying degrees of trauma. How about you take it off now so we can help you deal with it?"

"Ahem...it's okay. I have a special physique, and the scrapes on my body will heal on their own in a short while."

Enduring the pain in his almost numb back, Uozuka Saburo forced a smile. Then his expression changed and he touched his eyes in surprise, "Sunglasses? Where are my sunglasses!?"

"Hey, hey! It's been saved safely for you, please rest assured!"

The girl who had just bowed 90 degrees to apologize to him, the one who had knocked him away, continued to bend down, picked up a metal safe from somewhere, raised her hands above her head and said to him with great energy, "This is the safe-deposit box glasses case I bought for you at my own expense. It represents my sincere apology! Please forgive me!!!"

"...Oh, oh...mm..."

What else could he say? Forgive her, of course?

What if the other party gets angry and gives him another 60-yard bull charge?

Keep calm... Keep calm...

This isn't an organization, so you can't just pull out a gun and shoot someone if you disagree... Besides, before you can shoot someone, the other party might just use a Baji Beng to shoot him...

He is not angry, he is very nice!

"By the way, are you Mr. Uozuka Saburo who came here to apply for the job today?"

"Ah? Hey! Yes, yes, that's right! I'm Uozuka Saburo! Excuse me, who are you?"

Only now, having straightened himself, did Uozuka Saburo finally find the energy to seriously examine the woman in green standing upright before him: about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a small green round hat, a business dress with a corset, black stockings, and green high heels. Overall, she was...

Makes him look very friendly~

I finally saw someone who wears the same color from head to toe, apart from the organization. It's really amazing!

He didn't know how long he had been secretly complaining about the organization's unspoken rules over the years, but he had to cooperate with his big brother and wear black every day, which distorted his aesthetic sense... He was really moved to suddenly see his comrade.

"Um... could you please stop looking at me so passionately? I'm a little..."

"Huh? Oh, sorry, sorry! I was a little... ahaha..."

The green-dressed woman blushed slightly when she saw Uozuka Saburo look away. She breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her hands from covering her face, and calmed herself down before saying, "Hello, Mr. Uozuka. I'm Tetsuna Sumikawa, whom you spoke to yesterday. Nice to meet you."

"Oh! You are the assistant to the chairman. Nice to meet you!"

Raising his hand to shake Vodka's, Toshikawa Tezuna regained his professional smile. He effortlessly lifted the girl's ponytail beside him, making her stand upright. With his other hand raised horizontally, he introduced her to him, "This is our academy's class committee chairperson, Sakura Shinou. She's a very energetic child. Please don't take her aggression to heart. Let's get along well from now on, okay?"

Yes, it really is a collision (physics)...