Chapter 101: Beating the Homeroom Teacher

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Chapter 101 - 101: Beating the Homeroom Teacher "So handsome!" Looking at Jotaro's tall and domineering figure, all the girls in the class let out cries of amazement. Yoriko had an excited face and frantically pulled on Touka's arm. "Touka-chan, I told you it was him, right!" Touka was dizzy and had already given up thinking. "Shut up!" Silencing the screaming girls, Jotaro didn't even bother to introduce himself. Kishida had already written his full name on the blackboard. Kujo Jotaro. He didn't ask Kishida where his seat was either, Jotaro went straight to the back, leaned on the chair, hands behind his head, crossed one leg over the other and started swinging it. There was no better way to introduce himself than this. If it were someone else, the students in the class would definitely sneer. "What a show-off!", that would've been the best review for him. But this was Jotaro. "So cool!" "So handsome!" The praises were endless. Most of the girls' eyes had already become dreamy, and the boys were also extremely admiring. The homeroom teacher Kishida had a face like iron, holding his purple-bruised wrist, glaring viciously at Jotaro with his small eyes. The other party's disregard for him had seriously impacted his authority. "Kujo Jotaro! Where is your school uniform! Reporting to school without wearing a uniform, do you still have the school in your eyes? Do you still have any respect for teachers!" Jotaro kept his eyes closed and said calmly, "The size didn't fit. It was taken back for modifications." "Excuses!" Kishida barked loudly, "Even if you're not wearing the school uniform, you should at least wear a decent outfit. And there's a big gold chain on your clothes, what kind of look is that!" Jotaro remained silent, quietly leaning there. Seeing himself ignored by the other, Kishida, full of rage, stormed over to Jotaro's side. A faint snoring sound entered his ears, his eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the boy. In such a short time, Jotaro had actually fallen asleep. What he didn't know was that, in order to cultivate Haki, Jotaro had pulled an all-nighter last night. These days, he investigated ghouls by day and trained Haki at night, physical fatigue was inevitable. Plus, classrooms were such sleep-inducing places. That he fell asleep wasn't strange at all, it was amazing he lasted this long. Looking at Jotaro's sleeping side profile, those girls naturally fell silent, afraid to disturb him. "I've taught for over ten years and have never seen a student like this." "Get out! Go stand as punishment!" Kishida was so angry he stomped his feet, took a wooden plank and struck Jotaro twice with force. "Teacher! How can you treat him like that!" "Yeah, a teacher who physically punishes students is the worst!" The girls were all panicking now. "Shh! Keep your voice down! Be careful Kishida gives you trouble!" "Hmph! I will speak! Does he even deserve to be a teacher? He's always leering at us girls, and during make-up classes, he even secretly gropes..." The girl who was talking didn't dare finish the sentence. Kishida never expected that one day he'd be denounced by his own students. His hand, holding the plank, paused mid-air, stunned. "This is rebellion! Complete rebellion!" It was all this transfer student's fault, he had ruined his authority. Seeing that Jotaro was still sleeping peacefully over there, he swung the plank two more times across Jotaro's back. "Still not getting up? Get out!" The faint snoring stopped. Jotaro slowly opened his eyes, pale green pupils looking sideways at him. That icy gaze gave Kishida the illusion of having awakened a beast. He braced himself and said, "What are you looking at! Disrupting class discipline, I told you to get out! Didn't you hear me!" Jotaro stood up and walked past Kishida. Seeing this, Kishida's face relaxed a little, feeling a bit pleased inside. 'In my class, I'm the boss!' "Everyone else, continue the lesson!" "Wait a moment." Jotaro suddenly interrupted him, saying coldly, "If you had just verbally reminded me, I would have left. No need to act like some boss here, you idiot." "Kujo!" Kishida roared, "Is this how you talk to a teacher?!" "No." Jotaro instantly denied, and with a backhanded punch smashed into Kishida's greasy face. "This is how I talk to you." Kishida flew sideways, crashed onto the teacher's platform. Falling from the platform, his face was covered in blood, and he said in disbelief, "You actually... actually dared hit me? I'm a teacher! Do you even understand respect for teachers and morals?" Jotaro slowly walked over, left hand grabbed his collar, and the punches rained down. After the beating, Kishida's fat face was swollen like a pig. "For a teacher like you, I don't have a single shred of respect." With a final punch, Kishida was sent flying out of the classroom. Jotaro calmly walked back to his seat and leaned back. The students in the class were stunned for a few seconds, then all started applauding. "Good! Nicely done! A teacher like that should be beaten hard!" Some students couldn't help but worry, "Kujo-kun just transferred in, if he gets expelled over this, what should we do?" Reminded by that, the other students thought of the same thing. "Let's go explain things to the school for Kujo student!" "Let's go! Let's go now!" One student after another stood up, stepped over Kishida's body, and walked toward the principal's office. 'Could someone at least call an ambulance for me first...' Kishida lay on the floor, barely clinging to life. Shinobu smiled bitterly and said, "As expected, wherever Jotaro-san goes, trouble follows." Jotaro kept his eyes closed and said, "That's why I didn't want to come to school." If it weren't for Nezuko pestering him so persistently, he never would've transferred to Kiyose High. "Jotaro-san~" Last night Nezuko hugged his arm and acted spoiled, "Sister Shinobu and I have never been to school, can't you accompany us? Please?" "Yare yare..." Anyway, the mission in this world wasn't urgent, so he agreed. Afterward, Nezuko cheered joyfully and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Compared to them, Nezuko's entrance ceremony into the middle school department had gone much more smoothly. The scene just now had left Touka utterly dumbfounded. 'This guy, on his first day, he already beat up their homeroom teacher?!' "Touka-chan, why are you still standing there? Let's go too, help Kujo student explain things to the school," Yoriko dragged her and urged anxiously. ═❀═❀═❀═❀═❀═❀═ patreon.com/XenosX ????Joining Patreon keeps me motivated and eager to work diligently, so please consider joining.????

Chapter 101: Beating the Homeroom Teacher

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