Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy is a place that has cultivated many excellent gods of death. Almost all the people in the current 13th Team of the Guarding Court graduated from here.

When he returned to this place again, Muyang Kimura had a completely different feeling in his heart. The only school life after coming to this world was because he performed so well, and it ended in less than a year. It was a bit regrettable to say that it was because he graduated too quickly and there was almost no familiar classmate in the school. Now he could not find his classmates of the same class in the 13th Team of the Guarding Court.

However, if you want to talk about friends you met during your student days, there should be some.

Muyang Kimura's white face appeared in his mind, and Muyang Kimura felt a little comforted, after all, he had a classmate who could get a conversation.

But that guy actually...

Standing outside a classroom and looking at the white and handsome god of death who was teaching students inside, Muyang Kimura didn't know what it felt like. This guy could obviously become an excellent god of death. With his talent, even if he could not reach the level of a captain in the end, he could at least be a deputy captain. Who knew that he had chosen such a path?

Looking at the smile from the bottom of Si Shen Jiromaru's face, Mu Yang Kimura sighed helplessly. Although he was determined to convince him to return to the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court, the impact of Captain Chen Weifu's death on him was not a little bit. It was definitely not an easy thing to convince him to return to the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court.

Muyang Kimura shook his head and eliminated the thoughts in his mind. Seeing Si Shen Jiromaru he is now, he seems to be enjoying the fun of teaching students. He has finally slowly repaired the trauma in his heart. It would be better not to mention those things and disturb him. Perhaps, he can find the right time to mention it to him in the future.

"Dingling~~~"

When he heard the bell for the end of get out of class, Muyang Kimura looked up at the classroom. Sikami Jiromaru was standing in front and was saying something to the students. Muyang Kimura didn't hear what he was saying clearly, but I think it was just the things that ordinary teachers often said.

Could this guy be the nagging teacher that everyone said at the time?

Muyang Kimura was maliciously speculating in his heart. He remembered that Sikami Jiromaru often complained about the teachers' long-windedness. Perhaps he has now become one of the teachers he complained and cursed.

"Look, it's the god of death!"

"Really, it's really a god of death. I don't know what happened to him when he comes to school."

Hearing the students walking out of the classroom watching him whisper, Muyang Kimura's face remained unchanged. He could have completely ignored the comments of passers-by when he was still in school a few years ago.

Seeing that the students had already come out of the classroom, Muyang Kimura walked towards the classroom with a step. Although he was just on the way back, he suddenly wanted to come to the school to take a look, but since he had already arrived, if he didn't go to see Jiromaru Si, he would be criticized by him next time.

"You are Muyang Kimura!"

Seeing the person who was blocking him with a red face, Muyang Kimura frowned. Although this person looked familiar, Muyang Kimura still felt a little unhappy when he was blocked like this.

Seeing Muyang Kimura frowning, he seemed a little dissatisfied. The person in front of him waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't offend you on purpose."

Seeing the person in front of him waved his hands in a panic look, Muyang Kimura felt embarrassed to pursue her. Instead, he looked at her seriously, and then said with a little hesitation in his tone: "Nan Suzuki?"

When he heard Muyang Kimura call out his name, the girl named Suzuki Nan raised her head, stared at her big flashing eyes, and said in surprise: "You still remember me!"

Seeing the girl in front of her look so happy just because she remembered her name, Muyang Kimura felt a little embarrassed, especially because the girl almost shed tears due to nervousness just now, she looked even more pitiful. People who don’t know thought they were bullying her.

"Of course, after all, we were classmates." Muyang Kimura still felt strange when he said the word "classmate". God knew that this was a classmate he met at the level. At that time, he just thought the girl looked very cute and timid, so he paid attention to her name. Unexpectedly, he met her again a few years after graduation.

I glanced at her clothes, which were still in red uniforms, and it seemed that I had not graduated yet.

"I'm still reborn now, and it will take more than a year to graduate. I'm not as good as you, a classmate Kimura." As if feeling Muyang's eyes from Kimura, Suzuki Nan said embarrassedly, with a hint of redness on her face when she spoke, and she looked very cute.

"Uh... there's not anymore." Hearing the shy girl in front of him praise him like this, he still felt a little embarrassed even with Muyang Kimura's face.

However, this girl felt so keenly. Her eyes were just swept past and she actually noticed it.

"Kimura, why don't you come in when you come? Why are you standing at the door?"

Si Shen Erromaru looked at the two people standing opposite each other standing outside the door, and a hint of expression flashed across his face, and joked: "So that's it, I understand. You can chat slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Hearing Si Shen Jiromaru's teasing, Muyang Kimura saw a blush spreading rapidly on Suzuki Nan's face. Looking at it, she seemed to be turning red.

"Student Kimura, I'll leave first, goodbye!" After saying this quickly, Suzuki Nan immediately turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Seeing the person running away in a hurry, Muyang Kimura turned around helplessly, looked at the Si Shenjirangmaru standing at the door with a smirk, and said angrily: "You guy, you scared me."

"Is it because I disturbed you?" Si Shen Erromaru asked with a raised eyebrows, with his expression on his face looking particularly worthy of beating. "By the way, you guy actually came to the school to ** students! It's so despicable!"

"Get out!" Seeing the guy in front of him with a vulgar look, Muyang Kimura really didn't know what to say. This guy really wasted his fair face, "Is this my former classmate okay?"

"Classmate!?" Si Shen Jiromaru choked at Muyang Kimura's answer. This guy was the only guy. His classmates were still studying in the fifth grade. This guy was already the deputy captain. He really had to die compared to others, and he had to throw away the goods compared to others!

"Okay, you're awesome!" The two of them walked back to Si Shen Erlangmaru's classroom while mixing their mouths. As soon as they entered, Muyang Kimura saw a student standing in the classroom.

"Isn't the get out of class over? Who is this kid?" Looking at the young man standing in the classroom, Muyang Kimura turned around and looked at Si Shen Jiromaru.

However, this kid looks familiar no matter how he looks, with yellow curly hair, a listless face, and an hesitant temperament like an artist. Could it be that this kid is... But how could he be related to Sikami Jiromaru?

"Joro Fengqiaolou, this is my student." Sikan Jiromaru walked over and patted the boy on the shoulder. "Although it was just a rebirth when he first entered the school, this kid is very talented." After saying that, he glanced at Muyang Kimura, and Sikan Jiromaru added: "——Of course it is incomparable to you."

It was indeed him!

When Muyang Kimura heard the name of the boy, there was a trace of such a look in his eyes. I said that this kid looked familiar. It turned out that it was him. When he was with the Mask before, he was still wondering why he didn't see this guy. It turned out that he was here, and now he is reborn.

"Yes, I think this kid has great potential, too." Muyang Kimura said in the interface when he looked at the blonde boy in front of him.

"Really or false?" Si Shen Jiromaru looked at Muyang Kimura with a suspicion, "You don't know him, and you have never seen his talent. How did you know that he is a genius? Your words are perfunctory."

"I said it was intuition or not."

"fart!"

Seeing Si Shen Jiromaru's expression of disbelief, Muyang Kimura stopped saying anything more. A joke, no matter how much this guy says in the future, he will be a captain, okay? Who can say that he has no talent?
Chapter completed!