Practical Teaching: A Guide to the Training of a Humanoid Succubus

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(Aba Aba?)

(Preliminary reminder: some settings have been slightly modified to make them more reasonable.)

......

It's April now, and the year...approximately...should be 2015.

If the original is correct.

April is a perfect time for flower viewing, with lush grass and chirping cherry blossoms. Dozens of cherry trees lining the road resemble summer women's parasols, their branches overflowing with blossoms. But...

Not as good-looking as Sichuan.

I want to go home~

Dongfang Yi was sitting obediently in the front seat of the bus, squinting his eyes quietly, but he couldn't help but recall the various delicacies of his hometown.

He didn't have breakfast, and his luggage was a bit heavy, so his blood sugar is a little low now.

In order to avoid excessive physical exertion, we can only suspend activities for the time being.

The reason is simple, it is just because he has contributed the last coin in his pocket to provide the necessary power for the bus.

It's not his fault.

Ever since he traveled through time a month ago, his financial situation has fallen into a serious crisis.

The total amount of money in my bank cards and cash was only a little over 800,000 yen. While that should have been enough to comfortably get by for the better part of six months, and with a part-time job at a convenience store, it wasn't impossible to live a normal life for a few more years...

But this amount of money was obviously not enough to go to school, so the only way to go to school was to take out a student loan. You have to know that this was not the low-interest or interest-free student loan that was set up in the past to help poor students.

Once you apply for a student loan in Japan, you can get a lifelong indenture.

In the literal sense, the ending of not being able to pay the debt is probably - the woman goes into the adult industry, and the man... I don't know.

Maybe he also went into the sea.

And even if he had this money, it would be useless. The few yen he had would only be enough to support him for a few years. He couldn't possibly have to work part-time to pay for his studies at university...

It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life.

Fortunately, God is merciful and there is a system to help me travel through time.

Dongfang Yi is not that bad for now...

Although the system is a dead thing, it is better to have it than not.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yi silently opened his panel.

[Name: Dongfang Yi]

【Precision: A+】

[Strength: B]

[Range: ???]

【Growth potential: MAX】

[Speed: B-]

Endurance: B+

[System Points: 835]

[System Achievements: Weak and Delicate Flower - I feel pity for you, Powerless Weakling - The Day I Lost to a Chicken, Ordinary Boy - Perhaps You Can Fight a Gangster?, Ruthless Plunderer - The Yellow-Haired Guy You Robbed Must Be Weeping, Powerful World Savior - This Isn't Strength for a Person of Your Age, Club Regular - How Many People Know You?, King of Sheep-Groceeding...]

[Skills: Unarmed Combat MAX, Stealth S, Swimming A+, Marksmanship A, Free Diving B+, Toolmaking C+, Gun and Stick Specialization B, Dagger Specialization A, Danger Sense A, Malice Sense C, Cooking A+, Muscle Control S, Communication...]

[System function area: full recovery, video, mall, training area, waiting to be opened area]

Judging from his achievements and skills alone, it is not difficult to see what he has experienced in the past month.

After discovering the admission letter to the Advanced Training School he was carrying with him, he accurately calculated and sold all the valuable items in the room, and bought a large number of club membership cards and food within a month, and began to use all means to improve his martial arts skills.

With the powerful recovery and learning abilities gained by paying points, he completed his transformation from the inside out in just one month.

He is so powerful now!

Dongfang Yi clenched his fist lightly, as if power was constantly gathering from all over his body to his fist.

It feels like lifting a steamroller is no problem at all.

Although his strength rating was only B, he suspected that the measurement standards of this B system were not based on the values ​​of normal people.

For now... it should be enough for the time being. I don’t know what Lu Di’s strength is... His thoughts gradually drifted away, and he began to think about his future life.

There is still some time before the technical secondary school brawl officially becomes one where force is paramount, which should be enough time for him to stack his strength and endurance to S level.

I just don't know which class I'll be assigned to.

In his opinion, Class B is the best choice, and as for Class D...

Class D is a group of gods who used up all their class points within just one month of the start...

If you go there, forget about developing, you might as well just lie down.

Anyway, you have to be a herbivore for half a year.

But think about it, judging by how weak he looked when he arrived...

The possibility of Class D being a bit higher...

It's a bit tricky.

While he was thinking, there was suddenly a commotion in the car.

An urban beauty dressed in office clothes is making a condescending moral accusation against a blond boy.

Oh my, it looks like we’re entering the plot.

As expected, the handsome yellow-haired guy decisively rejected the OL's request to give up his seat to the old lady.

But... Dongfang Yi's face looked a little ugly... Am I really in Class D?

The people on the bus are the soul of Class D.

Logically speaking, the people sitting on this bus are the elite of the elite in Class D for the coming year.

Including the beautiful blond heir of the chaebol, the future leader of Class D, the beautiful girl Horikita Suzune, Horikita Suzune's good dog, and Horikita Suzune's...

But the crux of the problem is obviously not here!

He began to uncontrollably think of the miserable fate that would follow in the next six months, and the miserable life that would be without any points earned...

Yamete ~

You will starve to death!

During the brief moment he pondered, the story in reality continued. Now appeared: a beautiful girl with short orange hair and an incredibly broad mind, one of the three first-year succubi with a pure exterior but a sinister heart—Kushita Kikyo.

The real ceiling of practical education, the top of the top of the food chain.

"Please, any kind-hearted person please lend a hand!"

The gentle and kind girl looked around, around, around and around...

No one stood up...

If I remember correctly, a kind lady offered her seat next. Judging by the fact that the Black-Hearted Angel had to guide the old lady to the empty seat, it should be in the front row of the vehicle.

Although she was just a passerby, Dongfang Yi was quite curious about what this lady looked like.

He raised his aching neck.

Come, let me see, this kind lady is... huh?

Why aren't there any women in the front row?

Dongfang Yi narrowed his eyes, feeling a little confused.

No way? No way?

Could it be that there were so many cannon fodder spots on the bus, and I had to grab the one that belonged to a kind passerby?

Dongfang Yi looked around, and while he was surprised at his fate, he also felt a gaze full of hope.

He looked over subconsciously and met the eyes of this black-hearted Xue Li.

......

"I have a seat here, please come over here."

Dongfang Yi stood up helplessly, gave up his seat, and let Kikyo Kushida lead the old lady to his seat.

Although he was quite tired, with his current physical strength, standing for a while was actually no problem.

It's just a little tiring.

The reason why he chose to give up his seat was simply because he judged that he would most likely be assigned to Class D, so he didn't want to offend this fan.

Dongfang Yi, who had been familiar with the original work during this period, knew that Kushida Kikyo was obsessed with the feeling of being the center of attention, but...

I don't like the embarrassment of being the center of attention.

But no one likes this kind of thing, right?

If no one offers their seat, it would undoubtedly be a denial of the charm of the black-hearted little angel.

And if you ignore it after being seen...

Dongfang Yike was unsure whether his glance would leave a bad impression on the girl with such terrifying connections...

What if she wrote it down in her little notebook...hiss~

In the early stages, it is better not to provoke this person easily.

Dongfang Yi, who was familiar with her nature, would naturally not fall into her trap, but he also did not want to be her enemy.

He just wanted to make some points and money so that he could change his nationality in the future and live a leisurely life. Naturally, he would avoid such unnecessary conflicts whenever possible.

What's more, this is also an opportunity. If you become friends with this person, it is no exaggeration to say that it is basically equivalent to knowing all the teachers and students in the school.

Although the total number of teachers and students in the school is less than 500.

Dongfang Yi moved away from his seat and naturally moved closer to Kikyo Kushida. With that little bit of youthful elegance that he deliberately displayed, he looked like an ordinary handsome guy who was being charmed.

This is the image that is most likely to be judged as harmless by Black-hearted Sydney and put down her guard.

He successfully brought up the topic: "Hello, classmate. I haven't seen you before. Are you a freshman?"

"Eh? Could it be... a senior? Hello, senior, I'm a new student this year, Kikyo Kushida, please give me your guidance." The little angel Kushida acted very confidently, bowing slightly, and the fruit of youth had a heart-warming outline.

It would be great if it didn't turn black when you cut it open.

['Misleading' experience +1]

According to the system evaluation, she obviously doesn't have so many scheming thoughts before she enters school, and seems to have a kind of innocence that is ignorant of the world.

nice!

It’s great that I haven’t started school yet!

Look what this damn school has done!

Dongfang Yi nodded in approval, but his expression remained unmoved. He nodded slightly, his gestures displaying the calmness and reserve of a senior.

"Nice to meet you, Kikyo-san. Please give me your guidance."