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A winner in life at Tōtsuki academy

Originally, he lived a peaceful and beautiful life, but suddenly he received a letter of recommendation to the highest culinary academy in Japan. After living for so many years, he suddenly discovered that he was in the world of anime. But something didn't seem right, the Busujima family? A well-known university, Shuchiin? Hmm! It's normal! Even if you see a girl dressed as a bunny in an assessment, see a famous writer in a cafe, accidentally see some campus idol group, and a violinist who left a message to herself anonymously for eight years is normal... To hell with it! None of that is normal! And that's not the key to the problem. He started a year before the main cast at Tōtsuki! In that way, a wonderful effect centered on Totsuki and a teenager unfolded silently. [If you want to read 20 advanced chapters, check out my patreon] patreon.com/Supreme_Dragon_God

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CHAPTER 33: Intense training

Damian breathed a sigh of relief, then checked the time on his phone, squatted down, picked up the bracelet and put it on his wrist, and after shaking it, he poured the sand into the pot.

Senzaemon and others seem to know what Damian was going to do, but they still don't know what this piece of wood is for. The next moment, Damian grabbed the handle of the pot with one hand and lifted the large bowl filled with sand and rocks.

With the five people watching from afar, Damian just stepped on the piece of wood with both feet.

After heaving a sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly became focused, as if everything around him no longer existed, then he stirred the pot with a very graceful pattern.

"The purpose of this stick is..."

Senzaemon said in a deep voice, "Balance, no matter how he throws the pot, his movements don't change at all. This kid... Has he always practiced like this?"

Rindō also said stupidly, "Erm... Momo-chan, did kouhai want that pan and the sand just to practice swinging the pan?"

"I didn't expect that either... but how long does it take Damian to practice?"

"Normally, it should take about twenty minutes... Let's wait a moment."

"Hmm."

The five people are all waiting at the same time, twenty minutes, thirty minutes, forty minutes, fifty minutes...

Rindō and the others were also a little scared.

Damian was like a robot and his movements were completely unchanged.

He just shook the pan like that.

He had to maintain balance and support the weight, yet Damian's movements didn't change at all.

However, this would put more load on the muscles, and Damian didn't rest at all, and the height of the pan didn't change a bit either.

Chapelle gulped and said, "Commander, it's been fifty-two minutes, and this kid's height and movements haven't changed at all, not even his speed has changed. Every time he shakes the pan, it's like watching a book didactic."

Senzaemon said in a deep voice, "This kid... keep watching..."

"Um..."

"It's been an hour and kouhai is still doing this!?"

Momo hugged Bucchi and whispered, "Damian is also gritting his teeth and persevering..."

"Kouhai..."

An hour and a half later, Damian finally stopped. When everyone thought he was done, he directly changed the bracelet to his other hand under everyone's disbelief, and continued to shake the pot with his other hand.

That kind of sand was ferociously shaking the pot, but even so, Damian didn't change his movements at all, never said a word, he held the pot with a weight on his wrist, never let go, and always maintained the same speed, height and posture, just throwing the pot mechanically.

Damian's vest was completely soaked. He still didn't say a word and just threw the pot several times with his teeth clenched.

Under the moonlight, in a forest clearing where no one usually appears, a handsome and attractive young man, just facing the moonlight, practicing repeatedly, could be considered a perfect idiot.

Rindō also swallowed his saliva. She seemed to have a feeling for a moment, her Kouhai... It was really attractive, not because of his appearance, Rindō felt for a moment, when she saw his steady eyes at that moment, her heart beat faster.

Another hour and a half later, Damian finally stopped the movement of his hands, and after placing the pot on the floor, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Damian's arms were a little red at this point, but he didn't care at all, he just casually picked up his clothes and wiped the sweat off his face. His heartbeat was a little faster, and facing the moonlight, Damian's perfect abdominal muscles could be seen at a glance.

Just like the preface, it's not just men who like to admire beautiful women, but women can't help but look twice when they see handsome and attractive men, and they can do the same when they see women.

Damian breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "I'm still really far behind... But I have to keep training or my speed will decrease... But... Who's watching? Forget it, it doesn't matter... "

In the forest where there is only the sound of rustling wind blowing leaves, they couldn't clearly hear what Damian said because of the distance, but anyone could tell from his expression that he wasn't satisfied. Is this still good enough in his eyes? How strict is he with his own standards?

They didn't know either. Although Damian didn't know who was watching him, he already knew that someone was watching him.

Just when everyone thought he was done, Damian took out a balloon from the cloth bag on the side. When everyone was wondering, Damian inflated the balloon, threw it into the air and laughed a little.

Chappelle smiled and said, "That kid is pretty naive."

"Well... I don't think it's that simple..."

Rindō also covered his mouth, suppressed a smile, and whispered, "Kouhai is very naive and cute."

"Yes, Damian is laughing out loud while playing with a balloon... laughing so happily... so cute... right, Bucchi..."

"Huh? Wait...what's he going to do?"

Rindō was about to say something when he saw Damian take out some iron bars from his bag.

Once assembled, it transformed into a cuboid structure.

Damian just placed the frame vertically.

In the previous sandbox, the balloon was just placed on the structure.

Because it is hollow and only has a few iron bars, there is no surface.

The balloon was placed completely in the frame.

"What the hell is he doing? A kitchen knife? Radish?! Could it be that he..."

When Senzaemon was thinking, he saw Damian take out these two things. He immediately thought of what Damian said to him backstage at the opening ceremony. Could it be him...

When Damian took out a blindfold from the cloth bag, everyone was stunned. When the blindfold was placed on the eyes, the radish was gently held in the balloon by one hand, and the kitchen knife was held in the other. Everyone gulped seeing this.

Momo directly covered her mouth and said, "Is Damian practicing with the knife?"

"Yeah... But you shouldn't be too quick to cut radishes with a blindfold on the balloon or you might cut your hands or burst the balloon..."

Senzaemon and the others also thought the same, but when they saw Damian's speed cutting the radish quickly and the balloon without bursting, everyone became silent.

You should know that this difficulty is abnormally high. You must know that Damian was blindfolded and quickly cutting radishes into a balloon. The most important thing is... He just practiced his pot swing with such a high intensity just now!

At this moment, Rindō and Senzaemon shrank their pupils. They didn't know if they saw it wrong. They seemed to see the moonlight through the radish which happened to coincide with the moon. It was like the moon. The same...

Senzaemon narrowed his pupils and said softly, "Moon Halo..."

(End of chapter)

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